Regression Reset Life of Police

"Wow."

"Russia is the best."

Professor Insole and cadets looked around the three-story house that Russia had given them and threw their tongues out.

It's not a row house, it's a regular house.

There are elevators, cleaners, and even cooks.

The location is also a five-minute distance from the Home Office, where they are supposed to learn practical affairs.

Russia's police organization is not divided into the National Police Agency or the police station like Korea, but belongs to the Home Office, which can be considered as the main office.

It was such a treat that I wondered if I really deserve it.

"Then I'll be on my way, Professor."

"You said you were going to commute from your friend's house?"

It's not my friend's house.

Natalia said she had found a separate house.

"I'm sorry."

"No, you said you were my best friend. I'm sorry that you can't stay in such a nice accommodation."

"Ha ha."

"I'll only see him on weekends because his department is different, but I'm sure he'll do well."

This is Jong-hyuk, who solved two cases in this field training.

"Yep!"

Saluting Jong-hyuk came out, and Natalia smiled broadly.

"Thank you, Natalia."

Thank you so much for your kindness.

"Ha. I'm sorry to hear that you're just this surprised."

"What?"

"Come on, we, Russia, set up a house for you."

Natalia climbed into the limousine, pulling Jong-hyuk's hand.

Then after a while, Jong-hyuk opened his mouth wide.

Outside Moscow.

Arrived through the garden over a large iron gate guarded by the bodyguard.

After getting off the limousine, Jong-hyuk was stunned.

It's not a house, it's a mansion.

a noble mansion that I've only seen in movies

The parking lot is lined with luxury cars that cannot be seen in Korea.

"It's the right size to live alone, right? Is it small?"

"You know what?"

Natalia burst into laughter as if it were a joke.

"50,000 pyeong around this mansion. It's all yours, Choi. I hope you don't be disappointed that Russia has only this much guts because these are in every big city."

Jong-hyuk opened his eyes wide.

"Come on in. The inside is even more awesome."

"…Let's go in."

Coming inside, Jong-hyuk burst into laughter.

The air in the lobby with a large chandelier on the ceiling is warm.

I didn't turn on the heater or radiator.

It's not even because of the red carpet.

The heat was rising from the floor.

"Bo, did you install the boiler?"

"Everyone stays barefoot in Korea, right?"

In other words, the floor of the mansion, which seems to be of historical value only for Jong-hyuk, was ripped off and the boiler was laid out.

I'm going crazy.

I've done something for you. It's too much pressure.

There's a lot of pressure.

Still, it has been told how much Russia cares about Jong-hyuk himself.

Natalia clenched her fist inside watching such Jong-hyuk.

'That's enough.

In the future, even if Jong-hyuk's true identity is discovered in the United States, Jong-hyuk will not be conciliated.

The U.S. won't be able to do this much.

I'm sorry. I wanted to give you a gift purely, but I can't.’

The value of Jong-hyuk was too great for that.

She swallowed her depressed heart.

"Oh."

"What else is there?""

Jong-hyuk wanted to beg you not to do that's

"No, I'd like to apologize."

"Apple?"

"It's your house, and you should have opened this front door first, but there's a customer who came first."

"……?"

Waddle, waddling.

I can hear someone walking down the stairs to the second floor.

Turning his head, Jong-hyuk opened his eyes wide.

"…Victor?"

"Long time no see, my Choi."

Victor Romanov.

In 1997, Dongdaemun saved him from being beaten by an illegal video distributor.

"I was going to pick it up.…."

"I couldn't stand it. I've missed you."

Victor hugged Jong-hyuk with affection.

Surprised Jong-hyuk soon smiled softly and patted his back.

"Yes, I missed you, Victor."

* * *

Sauna, swimming pool, movie theater.

There was nothing missing in the mansion.

"Whoo-hoo!"

Coming out of the tepid pool, Jong-hyuk headed for two people who sat in a beach chair and enjoyed vodka.

"You don't swim?"

"I don't really like water. More than that……."

Victor hands out the documents from the bag next to him.

"This is the sales of Dva Romanov that you and I set up."

Distribution of Deva Romanov established by Victor.

It means Romanov's second distributor, but Jong-hyuk didn't know the details.

After checking the number of documents, Jong-hyuk flicked his tongue.

"That's incredible."

Sales in the first half of this year alone are over a trillion won.

"Is this possible in just five years?"

Victor's eyes are squinted.

"You didn't confirm?"

The consulting costs that Jong-hyuk takes are 3% of net income each year.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It went over a certain amount, so I just let it go."

No.

This money is also being rolled by Park Tae-kyu, so I just don't care.

"Well, I understand. I honestly didn't know that Russian women's yearning for fashion would be this great."

Seventy percent of Deva Romanov's sales come from the SPA business offered by Jong-hyuk.

SPA business in fast fashion.

Victor added perfumes, accessories and cosmetics to it.

"It's not that I didn't crave it. I just didn't know. Besides what they see, there are more diverse fashion styles in the world, and older women can decorate as much as they want."

Thus, Deva Romanov became a culture.

If you want to be pretty, Romanoff.

It is an idea that every Russian woman has.

"Oh."

"That's correct, Madame."

Victor winked at Natalia, and she smiled softly.

With his eyebrows wriggling, Jong-hyuk opened his mouth.

"That's a hell of a lot. Thank you very much, Victor."

"Well, I wouldn't have grown this far without Eva Mizin Kim's help."

It was because I lacked a sense of street fashion.

"Mijin?"

Jong-hyuk's eyes got bigger.

"Are you talking about Mi-jin? Kim Mijin?

"Yes, that's Mijin. I am currently the first team leader of Dva Romanov Fashion Strategy Planning. It's the backbone of our company."

It's the news of Mi-jin that I heard so out of the blue.

She was a victim of a terrible incident.

I want to live in Dongdaemun with Victor. The one who shouted.

That's how she came to help.

"When on earth? How?"

Mi-jin, who passed the qualification exam, said she wanted to go to a foreign vocational college as her goal and now wanted to stand on her own feet and cut off contact.

Sometimes, I sent e-mails and only reported my survival.

So I thought Jong-hyuk only studied hard.

But it wasn't.

"Is it been about two years since we started the company? He suddenly came to me and asked me to get a job. In fluent Russian."

"Did you?"

I felt a little betrayed, but it was a relief.

I was looking for a way to succeed faster than I thought.

Jong-hyuk was able to take the burden off his chest.

"……I guess you didn't know about her."

"He's a college student now, so don't interfere. I'm going to get hit by a little thing."

"Should I invite you?"

Jong-hyuk shook his head with a soft smile.

If you didn't contact me even though you got a job, there's a reason.

Jong-hyuk just decided to cheer.

"I look forward to your kind cooperation."

"Don't worry, my Choi. She's also a precious person to me."

The two looked at each other with "I believe you, believe me" eyes.

"Food distribution sales are great, too."

Smiling Jong-hyuk takes a picture of a document.

Food accounts for the rest of Dva Romanov's sales. Most of them are imported from Korea.

Korean companies that have noticed the possibility of the Russian market are continuing their sales of as much as 30 percent even though they may have entered Russia.

"It's all because we've come up with a customized strategy according to Choi's consulting."

To sell canned coffee, hot storage was presented to marts nationwide.

I wrote a water heater and a delicious recipe for lunch box cup noodles.

There were a lot of other than this.

Thanks to this, Korean companies that entered Russia were not enjoying themselves.

At his words, Jong-hyuk questioned.

You beat a bunch of companies, not a single one.

Is this possible no matter how many preoccupations you had?

It didn't make sense to me.

"Whoo-hoo."

Jong-hyuk opened his eyes wide.

"No way?"

"Yes, as you advised, we have a connection at Yeltsin's election camp."

Fired up!

Jong-hyuk clenched his fist.

Why did you give Victor this advice?

It is because of the 2007 Baikal treasure salvage scam.

A massive scam involving Russian officials.

An incident that I suspect was committed by the organization.

It was suspected that the son of a politician who used Viktor's place as a district might be the head of Russia.

It was to meet him easily.

When Victor gets close to politicians, it's easier to be introduced.

That's why I wanted to meet Victor.

"Look forward to it, Choi. There are so many people I want to introduce to you!"

"Oh, really?"

Jong-hyuk's eyes began to shine.

"The men there. Are you going to keep talking about boring stories with this beautiful woman?"

"Oh, my God. Excuse me."

"Me, too. I'm sorry, Natalia. Shall we make a toast?"

"Good!"

Victor smiled and lifted the glass.

Three glasses of vodka collided in the air.

So the first day of coming to Russia was over.

* * *

Drumroll! Drum roll!

"I never thought I'd fly to work."

I can see the Kremlin in the distance.

Jong-hyuk quickly opened his mouth to Natalia, who smiled strangely and raised her lips.

"There's more, this isn't the end, don't do it. My heart really hurts."

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho!"

Jong-hyuk shook his head looking at her laughing his head.

"Where else are we going?"

"FSB."

"…what?"

Russian Federal Security Agency FSB.

"You've asked me to teach you Russia before, haven't you?"

"…Yes?"

Jong-hyuk blinked his eyes.

I'm suffocating.

A thousand people are suffocating even though it is a large gym to play in.

The scent of a man emitted by big Russian brothers.

The sparkling eyes they send.

So I'm embarrassed.

Jong-hyuk whispered to Natalia.

"What's wrong?"

The second most important thing to say is that he is a Russian man who is sad.

Real men who don't have an average life expectancy of over 60 years.

Among them, he is a training instructor who teaches Spetsunatsu, a man of choice.

He is a training instructor for the anti-terrorism unit Alpha in the FSB.

Russian police also have SVR agents from Russia's overseas intelligence agency.

There are also women from time to time.

Natalia was right to teach Russia.

These were Russia.

This is what makes Russia stronger.

Russia looks like a fan of a girl who met a star.

"…What the hell did you take?"

"All I've said is that my skills are going to rise by 20 percent."

It's right that I took the medicine.

I hit it hard, too.

Spetsunatsu, Alpha, FSB, SVR.

The skills of the elite, chosen and chosen, are up by 20 percent?

The ability to carry out operations is different.

Twice as bad.

It was a story that would turn a blind eye to Jong-hyuk himself.

"Squeal."

Jong-hyuk took a step forward.

It's embarrassing, but it wasn't polite to keep hundreds waiting.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Choi Jong-hyuk, who will teach you physical training for the next two months. FYI, it's Choi Ga-sung."

"All attention!"

Chuck!

"Salute!"

"Слава России!"

Glory to Russia.

Jong-hyuk smiled pleasedly.

'It's crazy.'

* * *

Ki-ing.

Moscow International Airport.

A man in his 30s with a good impression walks out and is surprised.

"It's cold…" isn't it?"

Russia, a country where you can always see snow.

But they are all short-sleeved, let alone piled up snow on the streets.

Of the three men following him, a man in his 30s speaks politely.

"It's summer in Russia, too, Mr. Kim. It's like autumn in Korea."

It's a substitute employee.

As a dispatched employee, he is hard to look at.

"Oh, my God!"

"…Bear?"

Boom! Boom!

"Did the bus pick you up?""

He rolls twice and gets up as if nothing happened.

"Hmm. It looks like someone has a muzzle."

"…...You raise bears?"

"The Russians also raise tigers."

Kim forgot what to say.

But that was also for a while.

He recalled why he came to Russia.

"Project!

It is the first solo project in my life since I joined the organization, no, the company.

It was very important because it was a simulation project before the company carried out the biggest project of its life.

The evidence is that support, three employees, and even dispatched employees were attached.

'If we get this project right!'

Promotions are strong, too.

He joined the company for 8 years.

It took a long time.

He smoothed the ring on his left hand, forcing Chimmy to suppress the joy.

A large black jewel chilled the hot head.

"There's a problem with the wanted?"

"Well, I did choose the right place.…."

Kim nodded at the sight of a Russian dispatched employee who scattered words. The dispatched staff will be dispatched to each country to form a network of network connections to facilitate the company's work.

It is a very important position for the company.

However, since at most two people are dispatched to a country, the authority and funds to use them are quite limited to preventing them from thinking nonsense.

"Who is it?"

"Victor Romanov. I have to see him."

Victor Romanov.

A genius businessman with Russian fashion distribution in just five years.

They were the owners of the land they were after.

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