The smartphone left beside my head began to make a loud ringtone with a vibration. The tightly closed eyes tremble. His eyes remained unopened and he stretched his hands out of the blanket and stamped the place where he thought there would be a smartphone. As soon as I got my smartphone in my hand, I quickly put my hand on the liquid crystal and rubbed it sideways. The room was calm again, like when it was done. But it had to happen. The alarm time you set was too late to call it a morning.

As if I didn't want to wake up, Jinseok turned back and forth for a while and said, 'Hnng.' The streets groaned and woke up. I couldn't help but feel that the heaviest thing in the world is the eyelid when I am tired. Strength and stamina were already dominant over ordinary people, but in the morning, even the world was worthless. When I woke up from bed in the morning, there was, above all, something that seduced people. Fatigue was definitely completely resolved and my body was in the best condition, but the morning bed continued to seduce me.

'It might be better to do the world of masks.'

I don't know how they did it, but I thought it would be better to play a game if it was hard to get out of here in the morning because I was tired as if I had slept well. But then it was secretly stressful because I didn't feel like I was asleep.

After shaking my head, I roughly threw out my sleep, I went into the bathroom and put water on my face. I couldn't sleep. I began to wash with that strength and chased away my sleep completely.

"11: 30."

I washed up and looked at the clock on the wall. It was very late for breakfast. An ordinary person wouldn't dream of it. I don't think it's holidays, but I think it's white people, freelancers, and rich people who have this much leisure.

Just a few months ago, he was one of those ordinary people. Of course, I had a bit of a taste for it. But he was just like the others. I got up like the dawn, washed up, went out to the store and worked until late at night. As a self-employed person, I had a sense of movement more diligently than others. I was so relaxed that I didn't have much to worry about when I slept this late.

'You said you didn't know people's lives.'

Jin smiled and opened the refrigerator and took out a drink.

After opening the cupboard, I took out the bread inside and began preparing to go out, roughly for breakfast and lunch. It's been a long time since I went to the store. The Albanians were probably working hard by now.

'Then you should get a manager.'

We had to make manpower supply as soon as possible. Otherwise, you might lose precious game time.

'I wonder if anyone can do a good job.'

It bothers me secretly. I wanted to appoint one of my own representatives to delegate all of my powers, but no one could be trusted enough. Well, nothing is visible to the eye, but the truth is that humans, other than themselves, are thoroughly disbelieving. Since you're a homicidal psychopath, there's no law against anyone else.

'David will do just fine, but...'

He is a slave who has to obey his own words, so he can never do anything like robbing money. I have no reason to take that kind of money in the first place. David told me and approved his annual salary allowed him to buy dozens of such flower shops. But I couldn't let the Wall Street investor get to know me like a florist manager. Even if I did, I wouldn't waste my manpower. I felt compelled to use it all for hiring people during this break.

Tak. Tak. Tadak.

The sound of an inorganic typewriter rings. The detective, who was sitting seriously with his desk between him, was tapping an elongated keyboard. Eun-hee had never been to a police station before, but it was no big deal after coming in person. Eun-hee looked at the detective like he was useless. I can't believe some scumbag got burned to death. A detective felt like a hard job, too. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. I wanted to comfort him.

"Oh, I rode up to the building with them!"

That was a shame. Steel, concrete, etc. are all valuable resources. Even though it's old, its role is to protect it. And the furniture in the building.

'I did something wrong.'

Just burning buildings and stuff and wasting resources. There was a little guilt about the toxic fumes and carbon dioxide emissions. But there was no remorse, no remorse, no guilt for killing those three. You just stepped on an ant in the street and killed it. 'I only had the feeling that I was going. Of course, even if I was stabbed a little, I had no intention of admitting that I burned down the building.

The detective took his eyes off the monitor and looked at Eun-hee. What else is he trying to ask? There was already a sense of boredom because he had been poking and prodding things since his demography.

"So you have no idea who killed your father?"

Eun-hee shakes her head slowly.

"Yes."

"Does anyone have a grudge against your father?"

"You're not the kind of person who picks on someone who's drunk in the first place, so you have a lot of grudges to live for. But no one I know for sure."

Eun-hee said coldly. I couldn't find any respect or affection for my father there.

"What was Ms. Eun-hee doing at the time of the incident?"

"I was sleeping at home. Isn't that the time? Oh, I went to the convenience store once in the middle."

"Convenience store?"

"Yes, I'm going to buy ramen. I was running out. because that man, the day after he came home from drinking, if he didn't have anything to do with it, he beat him senseless."

The detective frowned. The woman was very calm when she said she was being abused. After some investigation, I knew enough about the humans who died this time, but it was natural for me to feel bad when I heard the words of someone who had been abused. Honestly, the Humans he was investigating were more suitable for the accused than the victims.

'You deserve to die.'

That's what the detective thought. But his thoughts were his, and the law was the law. He was obligated to catch the culprit of this case in some way.

"What time did you go to the convenience store?"

"I don't know exactly. But it's definitely dawn. because the local supermarket closed and went to a 24-hour convenience store. It's usually too expensive."

"Where is the convenience store located?"

Eun-hee asked for a pen and paper and outlined the directions. The detective saw the directions. It was on the other side of the scene.

"Let's check the CCTV first. Well done.You can go back today."

Eun-hee got up from her seat. Then I asked the detective.

"Am I a suspect?"

"No. As I said at first, I'm a reference now. I don't know what happens next."

I'm not a suspect right now, but you're suspicious enough. That's what the detective said.

"That's amazing. I can't believe you're going to be here next on suspicion of murder because you mismet your father."

Eun-hee said cynically.

"You don't like your father very much."

Eun-hee smiled coldly at the detective's question.

"If you had investigated, you'd know what kind of man he was. Honestly, I don't even want to call him Dad. because I didn't go to high school, and I had to do Alba to make money on that human drink and gambling money. Not to mention the gambling debts I took. To be honest, I've been chased financially to the point where I haven't sold myself yet. Personally, I think he died very well. It's a parasite that didn't become a parent, but only fed on sweets by sticking straws at me. This time, I thought he was dead and finally liberated. But again, my father is my father."

Eun-hee looks away with sharp eyes. He seemed to be looking at the dead father.

"It bothers me to death."

The detective who was investigating how fierce his eyes were was, was shivering. The detective who scratched his head and looked at Eun-hee immediately turned his gaze back to the monitor.