Regression Reset Life of Police

Chapter 61

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"Oh, my head hurts."

The man in his late 30s, who opened his eyes holding his head, was embarrassed.

An unfamiliar space with a large mirror on the ceiling.

"Love Hotel? Why would I be here...…."

He remembered what happened last night.

"I was definitely having a company dinner with the kids in the winter semester.…."

There was something so good that I made up my mind and shot it.

I felt sorry for giving you a strict grade.

I think I drank until 1 a.m. for one reason or another, but I don't remember since then.

Shoot!

"Huh?"

Click!

"Phew."

The man turned white when he saw a yellow-haired woman in her 20s coming out of the bathroom door.

"Yes, why are you...… stop, don't tell me?!"

"Scream! Chihan! Pervert!"

"Come on, wait!"

"Crying... Poot!"

The woman held up her cell phone on the dressing table.

"You were amazing yesterday."

The woman's eyes were torn like snakes.

"What do you want to do now? The number of bridges?

The man's face turned blue.

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The three stood in front of the 4-5-meter-tall iron gate of Minato University in Tokyo.

Iron gate resembling a traditional Japanese architecture called torii.

Suho's eyes are squinting.

"It looks like Japan really likes Tory. Tory here and Tory there."

Tori was very disappointed in Suho, who thought he had to go to the shrine to see him. I was excited at first.

"To put it simply, it means a general underground, a general underground, and a stone harbour in our country."

"Oh, it's evil. Japan has more than 6 million native gods. That's how many goblins there are."

Jong-hyuk and So-young were surprised.

Recognizing the gaze, Suho pulled up his nose.

"That's what they say in the game."

"……That's right."

So-young's eyes cooled salty, but Jong-hyuk was surprised again.

"Did you know how to speak Japanese?"

At this time, Japanese games and comics were all unreleased except for a few representative ones.

"Just a little bit of writing and reading. The rest of them are bald! Hehe! ……But there are many things different from what I know. Yeah."

That's why it happened at the airport.

I didn't understand much of what the male immigration inspector said.

That's not what the Miyeon Hiro people say.

"Maybe it's because the words that women use and men use are different. That's amazing, though."

Suho scratched his head.

"Anyway, Jong-hyuk! After work today, I'm going to Tokyo University with Shin Sarang."

"Do you know Tokyo University?"

"I'm a regular at Miyeon!"

"I was wondering why you put it in your travel plan.…Hey!"

So-young, who was proud that Su-ho had come to her senses, was now not only disappointed but also despised.

Jong-hyuk tapped So-young.

"I mean, Tokyo University is worth visiting on purpose. Not only in Japan, but also in the world. Korea University in Japan?"

In terms of global reputation, it is higher than that.

"Really?"

Her eyes change.

"Yeah, it'll be pretty good to see."

Before returning, I had a tour when I first conducted a joint investigation with the Japanese police. It was a move by the Japanese police who did not want to hand over the criminal, but until they knew the inside, they believed it was Japanese style. Innocently.

"I see. Oh, by the way, who are you going to meet here? Do you know him?"

"Scout? When I told her I was going to Japan, she said she was a must-have person, so I asked her to tell me."

"Auntie? Why?"

Now I understand why Jong-hyuk is wearing a suit.

But why does auntie do this to Jong-hyuk?… Is that how much you believe? My aunt never said this to me.’

Same age, but strangely older, Jong-hyuk.

So-young has a lot of thoughts.

"But why are you Japanese? They don't have it in Korea? If you were Japanese, you wouldn't be able to communicate...…."

"Oh, half Korean."

"Korean-Japanese?"

"I'm three years old, so I'm Japanese."

"He has experienced a lot of inconvenience because of that." Due to an event that will happen soon, he eventually drops his position as a professor at Minato University and moves to Korea.

but

It was the same for Korea.’

Korean-Japanese and Korean-Japanese were neither Japanese nor Korean.

'You have to drag him in before he gets hurt.’

That was the best Boeun he could do as Jong-hyuk, who caught the criminal with his result.

Jong-hyuk tapped her and Suho.

"Let's go."

They entered Minato University.

"Anyway, if you go to Shibuya later, you can get pickpockets or robberies, so don't take out your wallet, and you can be used for crimes, so don't write down your phone numbers on research investigations."…."

So-young and Su-ho's faces turn white as precautions flow out of Jong-hyuk's mouth during his trip to Japan. It seemed that there were only criminals on the street.

"Yee, is Japan such a dangerous country? No? There were only good people in my game. He's full of sense...…."

That's the harm of the Japanese game.

"Right. Wasn't Japan an advanced country?"

"Advanced country?"

Jong-hyuk snorted.

"It's a developed country. But crime is also a problem because it is an advanced country."

"Huh?"

It is Japan that is called the pioneer of all criminal cases except murder methods. In particular, fraud is almost a decade ahead.

Phishing scams such as voice phishing, site phishing, etc. came from Japan.’

As I went through Japan, I couldn't help but say, "Korea is the best."

Jong-hyuk pointed to the next building.

"……Yes, it's a scary country."

The walls of the building are scribbled with paint.

"Well, what about that?"

Suho, who can read and write Japanese, was stunned.

Jong-hyuk hissed at him and took his index finger to his mouth.

"Yeah."

So-young, who saw it, didn't have to ask.

Whoo. It's a third-rate university, but this isn't it.

"Oh, here it is."

It was the engineering college where they arrived.

On the fourth floor of the engineering school building on the fifth floor, Jong-hyuk saw the two.

"You don't have to follow me here. Well, it won't take long, but if you're bored, would you like to go to college?"

"Huh? No, don't worry about us. Take your time!"

"I don't know what's going on, but I have to do well Choi Jong-hyuk, way to go!

Leaving behind the cheers of his friends in the hallway, Jong-hyuk grinned and moved on.

However, when I arrived in front of the destination, my face hardened.

The location is in front of the bathroom.

It may be a coincidence, but Jong-hyuk felt malice.

Yes, come on in!

When I opened the door, a small professor's room, a man in his late 30s, was knocking on the computer.

Horn-rimmed glasses that make your hair look messy.

The unchanging appearance makes me smile.

Long time no see, professor.

by the way

What's wrong with your face?’

His face is dark and emaciated as if suffering from chronic stress.

"Who…… is not here for physical education…"…."

"I'm Choi Jong-hyuk, an investment adviser for Kwon & Park Holdings, who contacted you four days ago."

"Oh, you're coming from Korea! ……Oh, it's already this time. I'm so sorry. I'm Ichiro Yamanoguchi."

After exchanging business cards, Ichiro guided Jong-hyuk to the sofa.

Jong-hyuk let out a sigh inside.

It's narrow. There are only 4 pyeong of professional books piled up in one space, so people misunderstand it as a warehouse.

Besides, it was across from the bathroom.

"Are we being discriminated against?’

"Ha ha. The office is very dirty, right? I'm sorry. I don't have a habit of organizing things."

"No, I'm glad you're too focused on your research."

"Ha ha. Thank you for saying that."

Professor Ichiro's face turns dark.

Jong-hyuk noticed why he was.

"Hmm. But you're an investment adviser? You look young and you're amazing! Even if you say Japanese, you can believe it!"

"Only professors who were appointed professors at the age of 30."

Professor Ichiro's eyes became round.

Jong-hyuk's eyes drew lines.

"Once Dirty Bunny……."

"Oops!"

In 1991, in the year when Japan's lost decade began, all computers at the Japanese Finance Ministry were hacked in unison. It didn't even get on the Japanese news, and the symbol on the monitor was a ragged rabbit doll.

The rabbit doll that kept shouting, "You're ruining Japan."

Ichiro was a professor of the criminal before your eyes, and the murder of the Japanese a significant mark in haekinggye. The Japanese government, which highly appreciated his hacking capabilities, commissioned him to produce a security program.

He also offered a professorship, which, to his surprise, was here at Minato University.

'That's why children who once wandered deserve a high-quality education.’

All of these stories were told by Professor Ichiro.

"Please, forget about that. Please!"

I couldn't make fun of him any more when I saw him with a red face. Professor Ichiro quickly changed the subject.

"Hmm. But you're interested in my research? As you know, my research area is security and anti-virus. No one will follow my program in corporate security."

A straightforward way of speaking that is unlike a person born and raised in Japan.

Jong-hyuk felt a sense of alienation.

"I'm in a hurry. Why?"

Professor Ichiro Ichiro, whom he met, was so relaxed that he said he was interested in life.

"What's wrong with you?"

Whoosh!

'There's something going on.’

Jong-hyuk's eyes sank coolly.

Is that what you'really.

He did not disclose what kind of incident it was, but naturalized to South Korea in 2001. He loved Japan so much that he kicked the professorship of a better university for children who once wandered but wanted to start over.

"Hmm. I don't want to waste time. If the price is right, we sell it. It's a simple logic of the market."

"Well."

Jong-hyuk opened his mouth, suppressing his discomfort.

"I'm sorry, but what we want is a different study."

"Another study?"

"The Dirty Bunny."

"Why would you say that again...…."

Professor Ichiro, who was frowning, turned white for a moment.

Jong-hyuk threw a bomb at the two eyes, which were filled with distrust.

"Hacking."

Stand up!

Professor Ichiro's face, which stands up after hitting the sofa, is filled with fear.

"He, how do you...…."

Boom, boom, boom!

Professor Ichiro urgently looked at the door.

He was in conflict with Jong-hyuk, alternating the door.

Boom boom!

"Come on, hold on."

He opened the door quickly after trying to talk.

"What?"

"Professor, how are you...… Ho-ho. There's someone. See you later."

"……Yes."

Jong-hyuk's eyes are squinted.

They react like herbivores shivering in front of predators.

"Is that her?"

The reason why Professor Ichiro turned his back on Japan.

An incident that Professor Ichiro never said.

It shouldn't be easy, but I got the feeling.

26 years of detective intuition.

My nose tickled and smelled nasty.

I want to grab your hair right away, slap you in the face, and ask you what's going on.

Jong-hyuk approached the woman, suppressing the emotional heat.

"Oh, nice to meet you. I didn't expect to see such a beauty at engineering school. Oh, I'm this kind of person."

"Guo and also Bag Hordig's?"

The unique English pronunciation of Japanese pronunciation. No, it's just Japanese.

"It's a Korean investment company. If you don't mind, can I ask for your contact number? It's so my style."

A woman in her 20s, with yellow hair, shone her eyes after scanning Jong-hyuk's body and face.

"I don't give it to anyone.…."

Jong-hyuk tried to ignore Professor Ichiro, whose lips were fluttering next to him.

The woman, who said the number, glanced at Ichiro and turned away.

Ho. Beep.

Even though a cell phone decorated with colorful decorations on its side bag is attached like an accessory, it gives a beeper number.

'Oh, right. If you're not close to me in Japan, it's rude to call me right away, by the way.'

So, they tell me their email address or beeper number at first sight.

Since 2000, most cell phones and so-called karake have been in touch with each other through e-mails exclusively for feature phones.

Boom!

Professor Ichiro clenched his teeth when he closed the door and sat down again.

"I'll give you a little advice because my blood is half Korean. You'd better not get involved with that kid."

"Hmm. Is that so?"

'That's right.' Jong-hyuk cleared his eyes.

"I'll think about it. Shall we keep talking?"

Professor Ichiro clapped his lips.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but he eventually sighed.

"I think you've got something wrong, and what I personally studied is hacking as the basis……."

"I know, computer discovery programs by hacking. It is a new concept of exploration program that is now used only by intelligence departments around the world."

It is a program that recovers all files and records on computers that have been formatted more than once.

So-called digital forensics.

It was Professor Ichiro who came to Korea and made it.

"Isn't it?"

Jong-hyuk smiled significantly at Professor Ichiro, who was astonished again.

"What would you do?"

Professor Ichiro, who was in conflict, soon clenched his teeth.

"…I'll sell it."

"What?"

"Just give me the right price."

The easy permission embarrassed Jong-hyuk.

'This is really serious.’