chapter 36
07 : Even in this world, the police are chasing criminals.
“You’ve got liquid in your mouth! liquid! Every twisted woman gnaws at your strings! No money, nothing you want will work out! Eh tsk tsk tsk. I can’t solve this either. What did the owner do in the first place?”
“It’s just a mistake to be born that way. Live thinking about it. But you chose your job well and did it.
“Old man. Did I do anything seriously wrong to you?”
Including the previous life and the current life, I was cursed at the first party I visited. Wearing a hanbok, an old man with gray hair and sharp eyes like a fox said the above as soon as I entered the house.
The hair that was neatly pulled together and finished with a hairpin really suited him and he looked correct, but seeing people swearing at him as soon as they came in, he looked more than polite and even violent.
Have I entered the house of a swearing old woman? After all, I tried to remember what the signboard was like here, but I realized that it was useless, so I picked it up and relaxed my body.
Because the things the elder said were true even if I honestly thought about it. I don’t have money, things don’t work out the way I want, and even thinking about this life, I thought I was going to have a bad time.
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Just look at what happened a few days ago.
After rescuing the kidnapped victims from the North Sapa gang’s workshop, it was okay until Mr. Deungchi, who helped me, ran to the place where the family was in a hurry at the word to save the family. Because that’s what the police do.
In the meantime, I heard about the reason Mr. Big, who helped me, was there. He was held hostage by his family and forced to cooperate with the North Korean faction.
Recognizing me, he said he risked asking me for help. Hearing that, I immediately moved to save his family. It was the right thing both humanly and criminally.
But the place I went to find Siibal’s family is a different workshop for the North Sapa cubs, right? Even looking through the papers in the workshop.
They say that these bastards are going crazy, holding hostages other than Mr. Big and the family of superpowers with strong strength and eating people?
After checking the documents, I naturally contacted the Homicide Squad and the Special Investigation Team to ask for their cooperation. Because this wasn’t the size I would do alone.
Since I requested reinforcements like that, normally I would have waited for reinforcements to arrive and people to gather, but-
The people who cooperated with me while touring the two workshops were good civilian psychics who begged to save their families. At the same time, their arm muscles were very large, huge, and bulky.
Such people begged me to save my family, but I couldn’t bear to say that I had to wait for support according to the manual.
Those muscular hulking people tugged on my arms, begging me to save my family. Sipal.
So I took two big guys and rushed to another workshop where their families were being held. Two big men succeeded in rescuing the family while dealing with the North Sapa scum.
It would have been nice if it ended with just this, but after the incident was over. As a result, I destroyed three of the biggest organization’s workshops in Seoul. It was revealed that they were using civilian psychics to increase their power.
This is another huge event that deserves to be in the news. And I was the one who solved the case. Because of that, should I say now? These words came out among the police.
“You’re a very performance-mad bastard. But I know I’m good and run. Look at me acting like a drunk colt because the media sucks it up.”
The voice I heard while I was cleaning up the scene and watching my colleagues who were dispatched take away the North Sapa guys, completely exhausted after getting hit by several swords.
As if those words were not the thoughts of only one person, envy and jealousy flowed in the eyes of those present at the scene.
Oh, it’s about time I scratched my head and rolled my eyes.
As long as he rushed in without waiting for support, he knew that this would cause friction with the Homicide Squad. Because this is an important rice bowl fight.
And I knew that the other special investigation team members would look like that. They will only be criticized by the media, but I’ll be angry if I’m the only one who says I’m good.
Originally, angular affection is more suitable, and it is human nature to become jealous of people who are not interested in people who are not interested when suddenly a person who usually gets along well is suddenly popular.
The news praises me as an honest and righteous detective, but I have no choice but to have that thought even more in a situation where other police officers are criticized for being incompetent.
It’s a fucking cycle where the more famous I get, the more the other cops’ efforts are ignored. It was fantastic.
Said bitch can’t see people as human beings, but it’s so fucking damn good to know and use these things.
I understand it’s her fault, but shit is honestly shit. However, I couldn’t get rid of my anger at the cause even though it seemed like shit, so I came here to relieve my frustration.
But as soon as I came in, I was told that everything I went through was to be sold. I feel like all the tears will come out because I am so sad.
I don’t want to go through the shitty thing about going to church and praying anywhere, but in fact, it was a thug’s workshop.
Tell me if this makes sense. There must be something more behind the North Sapa bastards – but that’s none of my business right now. Because my nose sleeps three Without hiding my depressed feelings, I asked the old shaman.
“Old man. Wouldn’t it be a little better if I received a talisman or performed a ritual?”
“Your fortune is not like that. let’s sell let’s sell Even if you bring the mansin, you won’t be able to?”
“Chew.”
I don’t know what Mansin is, but I do know that he’s a big man. The old shaman told me to go back because he wouldn’t even take my money. When he says there’s nothing he can do.
“Crap, there’s nothing I can do. Let me give you a warning. little boy Beware the white ones. It could completely ruin your life. You have to be careful. Don’t go anywhere near the white ones!”
it’s white Originally, the house told me about the unlucky items of the day. I had my doubts, but I trudged out of the house when I saw the elderly man issuing a congratulatory order saying he had nothing more to say.
I’d rather get a gut and get kicked out of the whole house only to hear that you’re screwed. Coming this far is not tears, but anger.
Fuck, I know you should avoid the white stuff, but shouldn’t I tell you what’s dangerous? If it’s white, don’t eat it all. What are you talking about? Can’t you even eat bread?
I grumbled down the slightly dark stairs, and looked at the place where the light was shining. There was a man with a familiar face standing there.
“Vice-captain, what did you say? Do you want to do something good? Seeing you reading books these days as if you were studying, it seems like you are possessed by a ghost.”
“Is studying for me the same as being possessed by a ghost?”
At the entrance of the hall, Sai greeted me with sweet red bean bread. I didn’t come with him, I came alone. When did Konkuk University follow him?
I had a lot to say, but I didn’t put it in my mouth and waved my hand.
“I’m extremely unlucky, so there is no answer to exorcism or talisman.”
“and! It seems to be the real thing that is commonly said here.”
this child?
I glared fiercely at Sai, but he casually handed me a cup of coffee, ignoring my gaze.
Huh, my God. Do you think I’m not that lucky too?
If you think about it, it seems that you were unlucky to have something like this as an adjunct shooter.
If Sai wasn’t my deputy shooter- Sai would be active like the original, and I would have passed the vice-captain position legally.
If that was the case, I wouldn’t have listened to the hateful words I heard at the hospital. Life is about accumulating regrets, but I think it’s a bit too harsh.
“Yeah, even when I think about it, I’m really unlucky.”
I mumbled as if I was lamenting as I picked up the coffee. Sai laughed and covered his mouth as if he was having fun.
What is the white thing the old shaman said? I went back to each other with Sai, with a small question.
That night. I was able to realize what the white thing the old shaman was talking about.
It was late, with only a few minutes left before midnight.
Today was an off-day, which is a miracle if it happens once a month, but I stupidly left my card at my place, so I had no choice but to go back to the office.
These days, they say there is something called Smart Pay, but it’s annoying to apply for and approve something, so I just carried the card around, and the plan to eat a chicken to commemorate my off-duty day was so ruined.
The moment they trudged into each other, cursing at their stupidity, what I saw was a scene of a book with few people, perhaps an incident.
What I saw next was one of the juniors in the special investigation team who was trying to put a plastic bag containing white powder in the drawer of my seat.
“What are you doing?”
“Uh, this… … that.”
A junior who stutters. what is this guy’s name I think his name was Cha Jin-woo.
He was a guy who joined the special investigation team and worked hard to earn a higher salary and climb higher.
I remember looking at me with eyes filled with hatred beyond jealousy, seeing me who had recently been specializing in and building achievements.
But that guy is trying to put a bag of white powder in my place alone tonight? If you’re not putting some flour bombs in the seat for a prank, that’s probably- drugs.
Appears to be around 200 grams. I don’t know exactly what kind of drug it is, but if it’s that big, it’s going to be quite expensive.
But I’m deliberately trying to put that in my place. I know what the situation is. I get it very well.
It means that they will put that in there and report it before I go to work and send me off as a drug offender. I get it very well. I must have been so blinded.
I understood Cha Jin-woo’s purpose at once, but one question remains. It’s just that I don’t understand how he got 200 grams of drugs.
If you were simply jealous and were trying to immerse a guy you don’t like, you don’t need to bring that much drug. If you want to, it’s possible to fuck in other ways.
But why are you trying to weave drugs?
“Hey, they’re suits, aren’t they? The ones who planned this.”
“… … .”
A bastard called a detective can’t even manage his expression. I let out a laugh and shook my head.
Cha Jin-woo’s reaction just now proved that there was a guy who ordered it from behind. I know the company’s suits have been keeping an eye on me lately, but are they them?
No, looking at the fact that even one detective was seduced, it seems that it was not simply made up by the company’s auditors, but the will of someone higher up.
In the position of high-ranking people, I became famous and was called a symbol of integrity, but because of what I had done before, they must have felt like a thorn in their eyes, and they must have wanted to bring me down somehow. Or hold the leash.
They’re very naughty babies. My tongue stuck out, but I suddenly remembered the words of the old shaman.
white one. poison. What to avoid. I thought about whether I shouldn’t eat bread if I couldn’t eat flour, but I never thought it would be white.
After I kicked him once, I grabbed him by the collar and tried to get him charged with possession of illegal drugs.
If this guy had a bag, he’d come out right away, but he wouldn’t be able to stay behind the special investigation team all the time.
Would you rather pretend not to know that the drug is being injected into your head at the moment and let this guy go through his ruse? I wanted to. It would be unreasonable to escape Sai’s hands in such a clumsy way.
If I could have escaped with something like that, I would have already put flour in my desk. That’s a lot of shit too.
“Baby. I didn’t even know it was embarrassing. Are you selling the members of the same investigation team?”
“You, you are wrong… … ! Do you think even I want to do this?! If not, he said that if I don’t do this, that bastard will kill him… … ! Why are you messing with bastards like Buksapa? … !”
“ok?”
Suddenly North Sapa? I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him to the stop.
I thought the high-ranking people were involved, but suddenly they were talking about Buksapa. Even so, there’s no way a detective would be frightened by a gangster. The guy who was bought by the high-ranking people
I slowly rolled my eyes and thought.
After being overthrown by the offspring of Shikgwi, the North Sapa is an organization that has never been properly dealt with in the novel. It wasn’t even an organization that had secrets, or that Sai was involved in, but an organization that disintegrated and was absorbed elsewhere.
It was obviously strange that such a North Korean faction increased its power by increasing its business establishments in this neighborhood and attracting civilians with psychic powers.
How does an organization that would not be strange even if it collapses suddenly find out who has awakened psychic powers, kidnap their family members, blackmail them, increase their power, and even ‘people business’?
“There’s only one guy behind this.”
A word that came out of my mouth spontaneously. It was strange. It is impossible for an organization to grow so rapidly without the help of an underworld mogul.
In the first place, the boss of Buksapa I know is not that smart or resourceful, so he doesn’t have the ability to suddenly expand his business like this.
Could this also be something that Sai years concocted? As I tilted my head, I suddenly realized that there were very few people in Seo, unlike usual.
Today is an off day, so the gun is already in the arsenal. It’s hard to get out right away. I quietly put the handcuffs on like knuckles and rolled my eyes. I felt a presence behind me,
“You are also a detective. I didn’t expect you to find out right away.”
I strongly kicked Cha Jin-woo back and raised my fist to where the voice came from. Then, what I saw was the face of the shitty bastard I had met before.
He has small eyes and smiles like a snake. A man in his 180s with white hair and a suit as white as his own.
The son of a bitch who brought me into this special investigation team and who doesn’t do anything in my life.
It was a bastard whose name was also ‘minus’.
“This is the first time since I was with New Hope before. How have you been?”
Minus smiles and smiles suspiciously. I realized when I saw his face.
All white from head to toe.
I realized that the white thing the old shaman did was this kid. I started to wonder if the old shaman was really a proper shaman.
More than that, why is this fucking criminal bastard at the police station? did you come to sleep This kid wasn’t very conscientious.
I wrinkled my brow alone in doubt.