Regression Reset Life of Police

34. Get the Quartet.

The VIP room is all organized.

Detectives at Namdaemun Station, who arrived after receiving a late support call, kick their tongues.

Five celebrities who are handcuffed and rolling on the floor.

There's no such thing as a rags.

It's too surprising to say that it's the result of just two people.

"Under the circumstances. I'm sorry. I'm so...…."

"What kind of girl are you afraid of?"

Lee Ha-na closed her eyes tightly.

by the way

"Well done, very well done! Oh, my God, how did you overpower him with this little frame? Are you Bruce Lee?"

Senior Lee Han-na opened her eyes wide, but Jong-hyuk smirked.

The celebrity committed an assault in the jurisdiction.

The most popular celebrities against women.

Frankly, it's a headache.

Pressure will come from various places associated with these agencies.

But you smoked weed here?

At a gang-controlled nightclub?

No one can play the cover at this time.

It was a tremendous number to brief in front of reporters.

The head of the second team saw Jong-hyuk.

His eyes sparkled.

"I was wondering why the captain of the Kwangsu University called him a lucky ball."… junior, would you like to come to each other when we graduate?"

"Hahaha."

"Oh, yeah. It's the main office. Will the local office catch my eye? But think about it. We're, uh, pretty dynamic?"

He tapped Jong-hyuk and went out, biting a cigarette, and Jong-hyuk turned around looking at the VIP room, which was swept by the inspection team.

In that way, a tall man came into his eyes with a clumsy impression.

The guy who was lying next to Kim Kang-gun.

I got hit trying to stop the situation.

And he's a person who makes bad choices in the future.

"Senior, wait a minute."

"Huh? Why?"

"I need to talk to him."

"What do you have to say? Yes, I do."

"Thank you."

Jong-hyuk took him to the next room and put out a cigarette.

"…Thank you, Detective."

The cigarette on fire emits white smoke.

"But why would I...…."

Jong-hyuk's eyes sink.

He makes a bad choice after being used by his older brother's friend.

Maybe his brother acquiesced.

"Mr. Joongbae."

"Well, do you know me?"

He's a singer who's as good as an unknown now.

Kim Jung-bae, the brother of Kim Jung-bae, the leader of the three-member dance group arrested today.

"As you can see from today's work, you and your other brothers will never be able to make a comeback again."

"My brother!"

"We're one group."

It's a drug problem.

Moreover, Kim Kang-gun is not a first-time offender but a second-time offender.

In other words, there is no way to be saved.

"…Sigh, brothers. "Jung-bae."

Kim Joong-bae bowed his head.

Jong-hyuk clipped his tongue at the sight of him worrying about his brothers even in this situation.

"So now you have to find your rights."

"What?"

"Right to copyright."

"……!"

Kim Joong-bae's eyes are shaking.

I ask with my eyes how did you know that?

Jong-hyuk presented a lawyer's card.

Kim Joong-bae was shocked.

High Court Chief Judge?

" Choi Jong-hyuk. If you tell me my name, I'll do it for free."

"……."

"Think carefully. What choice should I make for my brother who will be unemployed? I don't know if I should keep thinking of that bad-handed thug and swindler as my close brother."

"……."

The room where Kim Joong-bae left.

Jong-hyuk bit a cigarette.

"Please make a good choice this time."

Knock, knock, knock!

"Hmm? Come on in."

As the door opens, a fainting executive director and an elderly man in his 50s come in.

The old man in his 50s bowed down.

"Nice to meet you, young man. Lee Sung-ki of Myeong-dong greets you. What are you doing?! Come on, don't apologize!"

Lee Sung-ki, the leader of Myeong-dong faction.

Hard-faced Jong-hyuk stood up with his cigarette out.

Crack, crack.

"As a courtesy, I ask you only once. Do you sell drugs?"

The face of the leader of Myeong-dong faction turned white.

* * *

KCK MIC cannabis charges!

Assaulting a fan! Is he a villain or a demon?

Who were the celebrities there with you?

The Republic of Korea is in chaos.

I'm a total celebrity here! This place is awesome! You're so nice to me!

Lee Ha-na, who solved a big case at the end of the circular shift, was transferred to the situation control room after receiving a citation from the police chief.

"Really? That's great."

Thank you!

Jong-hyuk backed them up so they could catch them.

Lee Ha-na was very grateful.

-I mean...

"What?"

I'll check to see if they're caught on CCTV, too. Really, carefully.

Quintet committing a terrible crime soon.

Jong-hyuk used to sound like a criminal.

"Please, I really don't have a good feeling about this."

Yeah! Bye bye!

Jong-hyuk, who hung up, saw executive director Park Kyung-jong approaching him.

He's completely down.

"Police, then...…."

"I'll forget because you've only done your job. Have a good investigation. If you didn't sell the drugs, you'll be out in no time."

The Myeong-dong boss strongly denied drug distribution.

The drug squad is searching, so it will soon be judged guilty or innocent.

"Go, thank you."

The executive director, who was intimidated by his eldest brother's threat that he would not let him go unless he was forgiven, was relieved.

"And don't worry too much, my eldest brother said he's sprinkled a sketch of them. I'll catch him soon."

Jong-hyuk asked the Myeongdong faction to find a four-member hammering team.

"Just tell him to contact me if he finds it. Don't push yourself to catch it. I'll tear them apart if I catch them. It's not empty."

"……Yes!"

"Go ahead."

Bowing down, he went inside Namdaemun Station, and Jong-hyuk grabbed his forehead.

"Whoa. What the hell are you doing with those sick bastards."

Still, I hit the spider web.

'Now all we have left to do is catch him.’

Jong-hyuk's eyes sank coldly.

Bbang bbang bam!

Jong-hyuk smirked.

"Is it already today?"

This evening, the match against Poland of the Red Devils and Taegeuk Warriors to advance to the round of 16 will be held. There were already chicken cars, or SWAT buses, lined up on the street.

Ring! Ring!

"Ha, who else?"

- Yo! - Bro!

"Junhyung?"

I heard you work in Jung-gu. Are you coming to Gwanghwamun today?

"I'm going to apply. Why?"

Because we're coming! Let's perform there!

"Huh? Didn't you say you couldn't? Because you don't have a cheer?"

I don't know! I got a call in a hurry!

"Oh, really?"

Jong-hyuk smiled cheerfully and stepped off.

It was time to go back to the Midwest.

* * *

"Scream!"

"Argh!"

Gwanghwamun, where a special stage was set up.

The red wave that exudes hot heat is already hitting the waves.

Even though they don't know each other, they put their arms around each other and shout cheering songs.

a population rally of hundreds of thousands

It's spectacular.

but

"Don't let people get in the car! Hey, zone three! Pull him down there! You'll be damned!"

The police are sharpening their nerves.

"It starts when the sun goes down, so eat well."

In a police bus, police officers in the central part of the country see fancy lunch boxes at the words of Jong-hyuk.

Lobster on steak.

It's a hotel lunch box.

"Well, I don't know if we're the only ones eating this.…."

"Don't worry. I gave it to all the riot police who applied today."

To the police.

"It's going to be tough, but you're not good at eating. The snack is a brand hamburger."

"Money is for this reason." Park Soo-kyung and other police officers from Jungbu quietly joined hands toward Jong-hyuk.

"God!"

Smirking, Jong-hyuk moved to another place.

Cheek! Cadet Choi. I'm Manager Park. Please come here.

"Receive! I'm on my way!"

Jong-hyuk was busy, too.

As time went by, the sun went down.

The players are reflected on the big screen.

At the same time, there is a shout that seems to collapse the sky.

Look ahead! Don't look at the screen, Mr. Lee!

Depressed riot police fix their eyes on citizens.

Jong-hyuk, who said he was struggling, looked at the night sky.

His face is deep in sorrow.

"Whoo."

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered, so we don't know what will happen.

But what bothers me more is the quartet.

They are presumed to have committed the crime before the police first recognized it.

It's frustrating not to know who you attacked in a certain place.

Because of today's support, there is a big gap in public security, it is the perfect timing for them to move.

"I hope everything's fine.…."

After all, you have to believe in the tight web.

Beep!

The game has finally begun.

* * *

2:0.

The result of the game was a big win.

People went wild, and the heat continued into the dawn.

And then it's 4 a.m. when everyone who's.

An old man in his 60s walks out of a dark alley where only the light of the convenience store sign lights shine.

The old man with a bag around his waist has a smile on his face.

"A few days."

He couldn't sleep after seeing Korea win last night's soccer game.

I'm tired, but I can only laugh.

The old man put his hands together looking at the sky where the stars were floating.

"God, please make sure that Korea breaks through the round of 16 and that all the players are not hurt. ……Amen."

The old man, who slightly woke up the quiet streets, stepped back for early morning business.

"Yuck!"

A voice coming from the back.

Whoosh!

"Did you drink too much?"

"Crap, I've known you since you've eaten like that!"

The old man, who turned away in surprise, smiled pleasantly at the yellow-haired and brown-haired youths passing by.

'Yes, that's youth.’

He moved on again.

Boo!

Unless it sounds like wielding a rubber pipe.

Puck!

"Huh?"

The old man blinked his eyes.

Why I was so surprised.

Why my body is falling down.

He couldn't understand.

"Okay! Nice shot!"

"Hurry up and search!"

The young men who just got ahead of them come running and steal bags from their backs.

'Oh, no!'

Never.

There's something in the bag that shouldn't be taken away.

Not long ago, there is the most precious gift in the world that grandchildren gave out with their hands like bracken.

Muffling.

"Why is this old man so strong?"

"Let's see, how long......Huh? Candy?

"Hey, look it up."

"Hey! What are you guys doing?"

"Darn it. Run!"

young men running fast

The old man grabbed the candy thrown right under his nose and held it tightly in his arms.

'Thank you...'

"Are you okay, old man?" Blood? Damn it! Hey, Calchi! Call 119!"

"Yes, brother! Hello?! That's 119 right there, isn't it?

A street that wakes up in an instant.

All CCTVs installed outside the convenience store were watching.

* * *

At dawn, there was a bump in the coffin.

An old man on his way to the early morning business was hit by a blunt weapon.

Fortunately, it ended in a concussion due to a miss, but the head could have led to death.

The violent system in the central part of the country has been overturned.

Bite!

Jong-hyuk kicked my car.

"You bastards!"

It's not a miss.

I didn't hit it properly because it was my first hammer.

The prediction was right.

They committed the crime even before the police first recognized the incident.

But there is a problem.

"The hammer was definitely used from June 28th?"

The police first recognized the incident on July 3rd.

It's from the first death.

An office worker in his 40s and a single mother of three young children who passed the underground sidewalk to go home after working overtime.

The back of his head sank and he died instantly.

Of course it was a mess.

So it turned out that they committed the crime on June 28. The quartet used a hammer for the first time.

Prior to that, no hammer-induced incidents were ever received.

No matter how hard I searched, there was no robbery by a round blunt force.

Since then, as many as four people have died and six people have suffered serious disabilities due to brain injuries.

He also committed two sexual assaults.

They were the devil of the human face.

"Why the hell?"

No matter how hard I think about it, I don't understand that it is faster than before the regression.

"…Stop, don't tell me?"

'Because I went to the night?' Otherwise it doesn't explain.

That is the only intersection between the regression and the present.

Jong-hyuk's eyes shake as if he had met a typhoon.

Blood is dripping from the clenched fist.

Jong-hyuk crumpled his chest and collapsed.

Argh, argh, the tears in my throat spread silently.

"…I'll kill you. I'll kill you."

With his face distorted like a demon, Jong-hyuk raised his body.

Detectives are also seriously aware of the incident because they have determined to hit it.

I didn't have to be passive.

Crack!

Jong-hyuk's eyes burned violently.

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