The Reincarnated Cop Who Strikes With Wealth

EV17. Strange Neurological Warfare

Spacious, dark conference room. In the middle, a large desk and five or six people sat down. They hold their eyes to a projector filled with one side of the wall and listen to the briefing.

“There is a figure on the golf course with Chang Su-wen, China's largest arms dealer. It's a new face, so it took us a while to figure it out. · · ”

As the page progresses, it brings up ten or five photos taken from afar. The man in sunglasses. It looks neat and smiles pleasantly. There were a lot of photos of him holding his back and shoulders close to Chang Su Wen.

“What, are you Korean? ”

“Yes, as far as I know. ”

Weapons that reach around the world with the hands of Chang Su Wen. South Korea was also in constant contact with him to open deals, but many politics were not easy to engage with. But there were Koreans near him.

“Your name?”

“The best offender, who graduated from university in Korea and crossed with his relatives to China. He must have taken down a few businesses like this and then he had a vacuum. There are no records during that time. ”

The word 'no’ in the record hardens the boss' face. The informant who caught him quickly adds a note.

“But it turns out that through his best friend Choi, He was involved in the previous soy sauce cult incident, and was admitted to a mental hospital after incarceration and moved to China with the best perpetrator. ”

“But?”

“The police officer who investigated the crocodiles at the time is Goji Hoon. ”

“Aha? That's odd. ”

“Therefore, the National Guard contacted the commissioner of Ko Ji-hoon · ·. ”

“Did you put it in?”

“As long as he's not a criminal, he doesn't want to get involved. He just draws a line. ”

“By the way, man. Shit.”

“There was nothing special about what I heard from the commissioner. ”

I have to make contact with the best offender somehow · ·. It was a significant change in the weapons industry in South Korea. A man who is the head of the National Intelligence Service. He taps his desk for a moment, then raises his head.

“GT. I thought you said you were in China. ”

“Yes. Last known location. ”

Code name of Kim Houn, GT. Instead of buying a brother, he was a talent who was supposed to be in the National Guard for 10 years. Over time, the contract has been terminated · ·. I was getting a job as if I was fit enough to continue working as if I were being outsourced. One day China, one day the United States, even Brazil over there. I couldn't even catch a glimpse of where I was doing what. But I'm sure of one thing.

“Put the quest in that direction. ”

The man briefing his words hardens his face.

“But there's no way you, or the individual, could have found out what we couldn't. ”

I fought back against the young mind. The atmosphere in the conference room is a little distracted by what the man said. I can't believe you took that GT personally. The manager mutters in a ridiculous voice.

“Lose your pride. ”

“But · · · ·. ”

“But you have to sleep. You have to eat with people. What if you try to break them? Tsk.”

He woke up from his seat as if he didn't want to hear any more. Those who were sitting at the same time follow suit.

“Houn and the best. Chief G. Ji-hoon is in the middle. ”

“Yes?”

“So leave it there. Go wipe out the best killer's toe prints. It's a matter of some importance. Report to the VIP. ”

“· · · Okay. ”

“It's important how the best offender faced Chang Su-wen. Because if he doesn't cooperate, we're gonna have to hit that root. ”

“Yes.”

“Report by the end of next week. More than.”

The manager lightly lowered the file and turned his back. An empty conference room. The man who was briefing sat in a chair bitterly and held up his cell phone. to instruct GT to contact.

* * *

“Ahem.”

Houn closes his eyes and opens his base. Good circulation to toes and fingertips. Then, he gets up, sneezing at once.

Beep, beep, beep.

[I have a voice message.]

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And check the quest with warm green tea. It is the only regular moment in his life that is irregular.

[· · · Sent the materials. I need you to find out who the best killer is in there. He lives in China and shows up next to Chang Su-wen.]

“Chang Su-wen. Spear Suwen.”

Houn sits down, pulling out the name from his memory. Numerous computer openings make for a tight spot. The ice-floating green tea seemed to melt soon enough.

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“Uh, hello. I just checked my messages. ”

He presses the Voice Connect button and asks.

“Is that who spear Su-wen is? Arms dealer.”

Yes. Our government wants to make a deal, but it's a cautious position, considering it involves China and Russia. So, officially, you can't touch it, and you have to poke it in the back.

“Suddenly there was a Korean? ”

Yeah, it is.

Houn nods, his eyebrows twitching. It was quite interesting work. How the hell did he get face to face with Chang Su-wen? Then the work of figuring out what to prepare with food that might tempt Chang Su Wen.

“Okay, I'll do it. How long?”

Next weekend.

“Wow, that's a little intense. ”

Can't you?

“Why are you standing so early? Who says you can't? You said it was tight.”

The informant's voice is strangely cold. As soon as Houn sits down and tries to untie his hands, an unexpected word flows out.

Or call Commissioner Ko Ji-hoon.

“Yes? What's wrong? ”

He's got something in common with you and the best perpetrator, Chief Goji Hoon. However, when I asked him on our side, he didn't answer at all.

Aldama. I bet he'd say, ‘Criminals may be able to cooperate, but they have no reason to.’ Houn burst his smile lightly.

“Ah. You don't have that in you. ”

· · · Regardless, the quest is accepted.

“Yes, I will beat him." Hang up. "

That ended the call. The breeze comes in through the window. Houn quickly teases his hands, indulging in relaxation. Reading the information sent from the National Guard, Hound filled each of the hidden lines in the company. But · · ·.

"How can there be nothing like this? ’

The space machine was really clean for years. There's no way of knowing where or how he met Chang Su Wen. The good fortune of finding out everything except that.

Tap, tap, click.

However, over the coming years of night and day, what the National Guard had not touched remained untouched.

“Hmm.”

I don't think this is a good idea. Obviously, it wasn't pierced by you either, so it was up to you. It was only a matter of time before my position gradually shifted if I wasn't good at this. First of all, Houn's pride didn't allow it.

‘Or reach out to Commissioner Ko Ji-hoon. ’

An informant's words hover in Houn's head. The desk is filled with traces of work for days and nights. Scrambled cups and instants. Houn finds a cell phone in between.

“· · · Hello? Brother?”

Yeah, I thought I'd get back to you.

It's been a long time since I heard Gu Ji-hoon's voice. Houn quickly forgets his business and greets you.

“How are you? ”

Uh, as long as I don't hear from anyone while I'm working.

“Haha. I'm sorry. I've been really busy lately. ”

No, not just you.

Ko Ji-hoon seemed to know why he called. It was an international call, so the sound quality was not good. Houn raises his voice slightly.

“That's what I've been asked to do this time. ”

I know. He came and went to me a while ago. The merchant wants me to connect him.

“But you said no? ”

Yeah, well, it wasn't a crime, but I wanted to get caught up in something. I didn't want to be a part of it. You didn't find anything during her free period, did you?

Gu Ji-hoon pierces himself all at once. Houn replaced the answer with silence and a smile.

That's normal, 'cause he's been rolling around the country for years.

“What I mean · · · · ·. ”

He was doing business in China and was working on a kiln to move tourists to a temple over there. And where do people dig ears? Where's the laundry? I don't remember much.

Houn laughs, hitting Enter pointlessly. You really expect me to believe what you're saying?

“Then how is it connected to Chang Su-wen? ”

I was selling drinks near the hotel, just like Chang Su-wen, who came to play on vacation.

“Trust me?”

I'm telling you, I didn't even trust the fucking National Guard, and you did. He's the only one left.

What kind of a man has turned his life upside down more than a lottery? Houn frowns with his tongue. Ko Ji-hoon wouldn't lie to himself, but it's a bit of a waste to finish this. · ·

Do you want to meet him?

Ko Ji-hoon urges Naasidin Houn.

“Me? I think you need to connect me with the National Guard. ”

No, no, no, no. I don't think it's your job to introduce you to your friends. I wanted to let you two meet once. The situation keeps shifting, so we came all this way.

“Why?”

Think of it as a previous relationship.

“You sound like a reasonable man. ”

Fuck off, will you meet me or not? He's in China now, too. Did I tell you to get hurt?

Houn rubs his hands on an empty cup of tea and asks. If we can't figure it out through the hack, we'll have to extract the information ourselves. That's how you get a face-to-face assignment.

“Good.”

Go by yourself instead. There are a lot of people who are trying to meet him these days.

“But what does he have to do with her? ”

Suddenly I was curious about Houn. It's because I've never seen him so close to his own age. While Kang San changed twice, I thought he was Goji Hoon's best friend · ·. Something was a little fresh.

We're brothers like you. I'll text you the details. Stop eating and take care of yourself. I just sit in front of the computer and hook up.

Houn's mother overcame her illness twice, but eventually passed away. Mom laughed at me on the way to the last place, saying I think I've lived longer than I thought. Houn reminded me of his mother whenever he was worried about Goji Hoon.

“I get it. My brother's fine. See you soon."

Yeah, it is.

Houn hangs up his phone and falls to bed. Thinking about how to organize the remaining data.

* * *

A lounge bar in an accident. A buzz of clothing that doesn't fit at all around the place. Hooded tee jeans. Initially, employees block it, but they know it's up to them and give them directions.

"Well, I'll just see you at the restaurant nearby. You're spending money on this. ’

From the economic perspective of Houn, the commercial choice of venue belonged to the monetary axis. But it wasn't that Houn had no money either.

“Mr. Kim Houn? ”

He was a businessman, so he beat the clock out of him. I peel off the suit that fits nicely and look up and down at the horn.

‘What? It's offensive. ’

“I came here because my brother asked me to meet him. ”

I was pointing out my clothes. Houn crosses his arms and confronts the merchant in front of him.

“I'm my older brother. ”

“Hmm. What can I get you? It's my life, so don't bother. ”

“That's pretty rude. Screw you, you're not the only one with money. My brother told me to introduce you to a friend, but I don't need a friend like this. ”

When Houn picks up his coat and tries to get up, the merchant bursts into laughter. You arrogant bastard, we'll see. I have a few bankrupt companies at my fingertips.

“Brother? Do you also call Ji-hoon your brother? ”

“Of course. Aren't you a little old to be calling yourself brother? ”

“We have years beyond our years. ”

“Aha. Me, too. ”

There is a subtle neurometastasis between the two. Saying who, who, and more familiar with Ko Ji-hoon. Commercial hits first, leaning against the couch.

“I know Ji-hoon from my family. My wife is very close to my brother. ”

“My brother paid for my mom's hospital. I didn't solve one or two cases with you. ”

“Aha. Me too. I was the one who tipped him off, especially during the Jo Hee Rak incident. Are you, uh, available? ”

“I can't count on my fingers, can you lend me your hand? ”

They spit out everything they could. And then the silence. Houn and the merchant thought at the same time.

‘· · · Are you an idiot? ’

‘· · · You son of a bitch. ’

And they said they could never lose to these fools and idiots, and their relationship with Goji Hoon in the past was drawn to them. Though not intentional, each other impressed each other according to Goji Hoon's wishes. Until the sun comes up at the lounge bar.

Strange nerve endings.

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