Regression Reset Life of Police

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The preliminary interview went smoothly.

She started with hobbies and asked me all sorts of things, including how to spend the prize money, and Jong-hyuk answered the interview by passing what he wouldn't say.

After talking so much, I got thirsty after drinking a drink.

Jong-hyuk checked the time by touching his neck.

"Can I take a break for a while?"

"Oh, well…… it's almost over…"…."

Somehow, Jong-hyuk frowned at the hesitation.

'It's good to work, but you have to give me a break, man.

I thought it was very passionate.

I felt like I was the youngest.

"My bladder is about to burst."

"Oh! Yes, yes. You have to hurry up and come back...…."

Ring! Ring!

"Wait a minute."

Jong-hyuk answered the phone.

"Yes, I'm Choi Jong-"

Whoops! Whoops! Bro! Run!

"Huh? Junhyung? What……."

Don't say anything and run! Now! Ah! Hey!

Whoo. I barely caught him. Hello? Choi Jong-hyuk?

The deep Gyeongsang-do dialect and the faint sound of Junhyung's footsteps. Soyoung, Suho, and Jung Hyuk's "What's wrong with you?"

With his hips up and down, Jong-hyuk forced himself to calm down.

At times like this, he had to remain calm.

What the hell did you touch?’

I thought he went into somewhere banned.

"Who are you?"

I'm a prosecutor on the steel line in the middle, and I need to talk to Choi Jong-hyuk.

The Seoul District Prosecutors' Office, which will later become the Seoul Central District Prosecutors' Office.

The common name is Center, Middle Sword.

'...Why is the Central District Prosecutor coming out?'

For a moment, Jong-hyuk's eyes were dimmed.

Then

But the steel wire? ……Hyunsuk's father?!’

A man from Gyeongsang-do who has a unique name.

He is a subordinate of the intelligence crime investigation unit and the father of Kang Hyun-suk, who went to the National Sports Festival to see how well he lived.

Come to think of it, Hyunsuk moved to Seoul when he was in his second year of middle school, right?’

It was last year due to the timing.

I'm in the lobby right now. Can you tell me where it is? Because this illegal resident didn't tell me. Your friends, too.

Jong-hyuk was evil.

"Junhyung, were you an illegal immigrant?"’

I've had a headache.

How the hell did you meet him?’

He was found to be an acquaintance because of the lack of encounters he had in this wide broadcasting station.

It was almost like getting hit by a lottery.

"May I ask what's going on?"

Should we meet and talk about that?

It was a gentle soothing voice, but Jong-hyuk's backside fluff stood up.

"Bull.

I don't know what it is, but I got caught.

Is it Natalia?’

No. If it were her, the NIS would have come.

Financial Supervisory Service if it's money to buy a building.

However, the FSS will pass because the transaction payment has not been received yet.

Moreover, Kang Chul-sun, Hyun-seok's father, is said to be a criminal prosecutor at the Central District Prosecutors' Office, so nothing comes to mind.

Jong-hyuk's mind has become complicated.

It's Choi Jong-hyuk.

Jong-hyuk kicked his tongue.

"I'll be there. I don't want to run away, so stay at the lobby cafe. Black coffee will do for me. With ice."

-......hahaha. -Yeah. Bojay at the lobby cafe.

Hanging up, Jong-hyuk sighed as he looked at the author with curious eyes.

How do I put it? How do I put it?’

* * *

The steel wire, which hung up the phone, shone its eyes.

"Look at him?"

'He's a troublemaker, isn't he?' I've known him since he shouted doping while the world was watching.

"By the way, this is how it's meant to be."

Otherwise, I tried to use Jong-hyuk as my first entry into the center.

He aimed to improve the prosecution's image as a prosecutor who also wants to be Choi Jong-hyuk by playing the media like he dreams of becoming a "prosecutor."

However, the plan fell through after the presidency when Jong-hyuk was not allowed outside due to entry into the athletes' village.

'If he's the only one who's used it, now...에 Come on, you crazy son of steel. How dare you blame yourself for what you didn't do? It's crazy.'

He ruled the heart of the steel wire with his tongue full.

"The prosecutor says he just got off the elevator."

"Oh, really?"

"Uh, and looking at the internal map…… Oh, I'm moving this way."

The eyes of the steel wire shone.

'Inside too? ....Run away?

"Ha ha ha ha! Boraay!

You learned it right from Ji-A-Bae. How did you learn from your late father? No, you're born with blood?

"Okay, hide well so you don't get caught."

"Yes."

Touching something like earphones in his ears, he left the cafe, and Chul-sun applauded.

"Now, let's get ready."

At that moment, several investigators blocked Suho, Soyoung, Junhyung, and Junhyuk, who sat at the back table of the steel line, and Junhyung bowed his head and trembled. The other three were restless.

In time.

Ringing.

The door opened and Jong-hyuk came inside.

"…… Jong-hyuk아!"

"Sit down, guys. Sit down."

Crying, Jong-hyuk clenched his teeth and put up with it.

And I looked around the inside of the cafe and kicked my tongue.

How many people did you bring?’

Dozens of people sitting in the cafe.

Besides those who blocked the party, dozens of people are desperately pretending not to be. I didn't know how many eyes were following me on the way here.

All of them should be considered investigators.

"I've brought a lot to catch one."

But I understand.

At least six people will also move to arrest a criminal-like action-taker. There are reasons why there may be several people inside, but they are divided into blocking groups and overpowering groups.

Most accept handcuffs, but there are people who take out weapons and rebel or flee. If you miss it, it will adversely affect your personnel performance.

Eighteen people understood. There's more to this station's size.’

With a sigh, Jong-hyuk stood in front of the steel line.

You're a real father.’

Kang Chul-sun, a man of high ambition but integrity who is incapable of injustice and compromise. I got a lot of help from him before I went back. Hyunsuk hated his father.

It was strange and nice to see him young, but he was not in a situation to be welcomed.

"Hello, I'm Choi Jong-hyuk. Old man, no, prosecutor Cheolsun, I've heard your name a lot. Detective uncles talk a lot. Prosecutors say there's no compromise, but you're like a man in the middle."

Words choices that don't fit your age.

Steel wire smirked.

"Ha ha. They've painted my face gold."

Jong-hyuk waved his hand, saying no, and saw Jun-hyung.

"Yo, oh."

"Really?"

"…You know, I was left unattended."

Junhyung who talks weakly and Jung Hyuk who tries to hold back his anger.

"Nigimi, you've got a lot of course.’

Never thought he was really an illegal immigrant, Jong-hyuk sat in front of the steel wire, scratching his head. It looked like he had given up, but Jong-hyuk's head was spinning fast.

For now, we had to figure out the situation first.

Jong-hyuk lifted his cup of coffee in a leisurely pace.

At times like this, the more urgent he loses.

Kang Chul-sun laughed at the sight.

If you think it's an extraordinary.’

I had a lot of guts.

What follows is also a spectacle.

"So what are my charges? What kind of case is it that a criminal investigation prosecutor from the Criminal Investigation Department came to see me?"

"Huh? Did I tell you about my department?"

"I told you. I heard that a lot."

"Was that real?"

Surprised steel wire scratched the ball.

There was no one who hated compliments.

But soon his eyes shone sharply.

An intense look that would shrink even innocent people pressed down on Jong-hyuk.

"I'm digging into an organization this time. However, it has been detected that the funds have flowed into your bank account. Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Phishing?" No. I don't know if it's my first time seeing a prosecutor, but Cheol-sun is Hyung-seok's father. It had to be said that it was not a phishing scam.

During this period, Jong-hyuk recalled a national gang organization that the Seoul District Prosecutors' Office could move.

"OB? Chilsung? Pan Western? International?"

'Crowd!' Jong-hyuk clenched his teeth.

As it turns out, these are information that only a student would know.

He changed the gaze of the steel line.

"I heard it from the detective uncles. I'm going to arrest him later when he's a detective, a prosecutor or a judge. It's a social evil!"

"……Yeah."

"I'm serious. Why would I like such bad guys?"

"Well, I'll give you a chance. Anyway, it's not that bad. Foreigners. Filipino Americans. But there's a guy like that here."

Behind him, Jong-hyuk's eyes were glaring at Junhyung's hand.

"What am I to think about?"

The "Insane!" situation bounced out of control.

"Junhyung is Korean, prosecutor."

"The way a Korean speaks is so awkward?"

"Because I lived in America for a long time."

"As far as I know, Asians stick together."

"No, Korean immigrants have separate Korean towns to communicate with themselves, and they almost live in those places. Don't you know how Koreans handled the Black Riot in Los Angeles five years ago? Only Koreans abandoned by the U.S. were united."

"Ha ha. Choi, did you live in the U.S.?

"……."

"Didn't this prosecutor recognize that, too? Don't ignore the Korean prosecutor."

Since most American crimes are committed by the U.S. military, Jong-hyuk, who is not familiar with the U.S. physiology, glanced at Jun-hyung and closed his eyes.

I'm so caught!’

It seemed that even Southeast Asian people fit together.

Given the situation, it will be difficult to get Jun-hyung out of Kwon & Park Holdings to prevent illegal aliens.

Of course, I know Jun-hyung is not a great man, but the situation is twisted.

Jong-hyuk quickly changed the subject.

"So are you here to check my bank account?"

"Do you have an ID?"

"I don't know."

Jong-hyuk realized something strange while rolling his eyes.

Wait a minute. The prosecutor wants my ID?’

If you have a warrant, you can see the bank transaction details without personal consent. In addition, it was strange that the prosecutor in charge visited in person.

Since prosecutors are responsible for dozens of cases a day and do not have enough time to eat, it is extremely rare for prosecutors to take part in the work of foreign criminal organizations.

If you summon me to the prosecutor's office, you'll see.

Members of the Korean organization are not this light-hearted.

At that moment, Jong-hyuk had a hunch.

'There's something about this. A case involving a big shot?’

A big shot that could put pressure on the prosecution or inside the prosecution.

But there is something intrusive about that.

That there are too many investigators. If it is a secret investigation, it is right to bring only one investigator in charge to maintain confidentiality.

Police cooperation is of course unreasonable.

"…isn't he intertwined with a big shot?"

Jong-hyuk's mind got confused.

We need to gather clues!’

"Do you have a warrant? Please show us if you have one."

Flinch!

"Huh?"

Jong-hyuk tilted his head and soon opened his eyes wide.

According to the reaction, he came without a warrant.

If so, the warrant cannot be issued, and investigators can be brought to a large number. A thorny incident, apparently stuck in the throat.

It's annoying, but I can't ignore it, and I feel like I'm going to get hurt.

There was a smile around Jong-hyuk's mouth. I could see a gap.

"This is a case where no warrant can be issued."

The body of the steel wire trembled again.

"So I'm asking for your cooperation.…."

"You know I won't do it, right?" was stuck in the eyes of Kang Chul-sun.

The fist of the steel wire was a rat.

"Ha ha. Do you even know the warrant or something?"

"Is that all I know? Common sense. The law states that you can't access personal information without a warrant. If you are forced to work without a warrant, it is a violation of the privacy law and threat of public institutions. The obstruction of justice will not be established in this case."

Jong-hyuk grinned as he saw the steel lines that hardened his face.

The blind one.

The steel wire stroked the back of the neck.

Honestly, I didn't think of a warrant.

Showing a fake warrant to deceive is likely to lead to a forgery of official documents, and there is no suspicion of issuing a real warrant.

It's a foreign head.

But I can't step down like this.

It would be a disgrace to be forced to resign by a teenager.

To be honest, it was already a disgrace to me to make such a fuss.

"Think carefully, Ray. Do you really want to see the warrant? Naomo, the warrant, is no matter how young Choi is and is a Korean hero, I can't let Ke go."

The last notification. There was another meaning hidden in the words of life.

It means that Junhyung, who is shivering behind him, will get hurt.

But Jong-hyuk snorted.

"Yes, I'd like to see the warrant."

Even if Jun-hyung is handed over to the immigration office anyway, there is time until he is deported. At that time, you can get a visa after getting out of Junhyung.

What is his agency doing?’

Steel-sun stared at Jong-hyuk with indifferent eyes as if she was really offended.

"Oh, yeah. You want to see the warrant? Hold on, I'll show you soon."

"Hm?"

Jong-hyuk stood up with a stiff face and stared blankly at the steel line heading into the cafe.

You're issuing a real warrant?

After a few seconds of talking on the phone, Kang Chul-sun, who sat down, laughed bitterly.

"Do the prosecutor of the Republic of Korea look ridiculous? Wait 30 minutes."

Jong-hyuk was surprised.

'This is really weird.’

It's a very strange thing.

If he could get a warrant in the first place, he could just order the investigator to pull out the bankbook transaction details.

The reason why I came here without doing so is because of the gravity of the incident.

You're gonna open it up with pride?’

Although the steel line occasionally explodes into the pride of Gyeongsang-do men, it never makes up for nothing. Now all the actions of the steel line were inconsistent with Jong-hyuk's common sense.

Jong-hyuk looked around the cafe again.

Then I couldn't feel the air I smelled when I first came in.

This whole space was awkward.

"It's like……."

The air when secretly recording a trading site to secure criminal evidence. It smells similar to when the audit team of the main office follows.

Wondering, Jong-hyuk was able to recall a fact that he couldn't think properly because of Junhyung's work.

"Wait."

Jong-hyuk looked at the steel wire.

"By the way, how did you know I was here?"

"Hm?"

The steel wire frowned between the eyebrows.

"Even if I know your address, how do I know where I am right now?"

This isn't the time for real-time location tracking on GPS.

"No, of course I asked your mother, no, the Judo Association. I need an address. But the Judo Association asked you to appear on this show."

"…Ah, really?"

'Look at this?' Jong-hyuk quickly became more suspicious of the calm steel line's response.

I mean, a mid-level prosecutor who's busier than a doctor comes in a few hours before the recording. You might have said hello to the broadcasting station and asked me when I was going to have my pre-interview.….’

If that was the case, the youngest writer would have already shown any gestures.

Broadcasting stations do not just inform the schedule of the cast. Moreover, this is the heyday of first-generation idols.

TOT, BOYFRIEND, SOE, SWEETY.

It's time for broadcasting companies to pay more attention to security because there are fans out there. It's what I learned during training.

At that moment, all the clues were put together in Jong-hyuk's head.

Is this what you're talking about?’

Something popped up in his head, Jong-hyuk had a fever and soon laughed. As soon as he organized his thoughts, he shook his body fiercely as if he had a good hunch.

"Wow. This is why I'm being fooled."

The steel wire's eyes opened wide.

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