Regression Reset Life of Police

Slurping.

A sip of morning coffee repels sleepiness in the early morning.

- AT Morgan alone will generate at least $3.2 billion in revenue.

"P.U."

Jong-hyuk, who was shaking his head, whistled.

How much is all this?’

It is hard to calculate the profits from major securities companies in major stock markets around the world.

After that, considering the short sale work…….’

Jong-hyuk gave up paying the bill.

"Is there any danger of being caught?"

- Tens of thousands of paper companies around the world have been set up to disperse their shares and divert funds. Even if the CIA grandfather comes, he can't find us.

In order to prevent attention from being drawn to Kwon & Park Holdings, Jong-hyuk ordered this work even before investing in Dotcom in the U.S.

This is because when attention is focused, more bad things happen than good things. And

Except for Russia.

Russia designed and completed this work.

The reason why they invited good people to investment companies that are completely exposed like KP companies.

It was people who had absolutely nothing to do with Russia.

Why wouldn't Rothschild, the oil rich, and the hidden rich be revealed?’

They all said it was because they spread the funds in this way widely and secretly. If you look at it separately, it's a speck of dust, but if you stick together, it'

It is the way the Russian intelligence agency operates funds.

"We paid Russia a fair price, Mr. Park."

It was not information but money and entrusted with the request.

But!

"I know. That's why I twisted it a few more times."

Jong-hyuk dabbled in the works of art completed by Russia.

Park Tae-kyu was a man who could do it, and eventually did it.

Russia will help you. The reason for the proposal was that Taegyu's work was clumsy, but Taegyu, who had been watching Russia work, eventually acquired all the know-how and now Russia twisted the flow of funds to the point where it was hard to follow.

"They treat me like a friend, but they don't trust me completely."

There's nothing more stupid than believing in the intelligence service.

"Is this enough to answer?"

- Hmm. Got it.

"Yes, then please take care of yourself.… Oh, how much money did you spend on AT Morgan?"

Ha ha. I bought about $2 million.

"Shoot it if it pops. I'll buy you a building."

Again?

"Real estate is the best for older people."

I see. I'll do that.

"Yes. Have a nice day today. It's time for me to go work out at dawn."

Working out from this early morning...…the police force is a very difficult place.

"What can I do? This is the curriculum."

Dawn exercise is one of the formal courses of a police university that is strictly included in grades.

Jong-hyuk, who was pushed off the phone with a ball today, wore sportswear and left his private dormitory.

* * *

Even in the early morning when the sun was about to rise, motivations and juniors were warming up on the track of the playground.

Some of them came swarming after discovering Jong-hyuk.

"Jong-hyuk, I heard you caught another criminal last Saturday."

"What is it this time? A pickpocket? A molester? Are you a gangster?"

They chatter like baby birds that come out to meet their mother birds with food.

Jong-hyuk scratched his head.

"Where else did you hear that? Did you plant a plastic bag in the main office?"

The children giggled.

"No, who heard the dean talking on the phone?"

"Is the dean prairie planted in the main office...…."

"Oh, there's a good chance."

"Right, the dean's class...…."

The police officer is second in the rank of police officer in South Korea, and the rank of the next police chief.

"Oh, I can beat a criminal if I have one in front of me! Jong-hyuk, take me with you next time. Huh? Huh?"

"Me too!"

"We, too!"

'Arthur, what are you going to do?' He's a man of all ages, but he's only a freshman.

Soon to be in the second grade, but even the fluff is just growing.

Even if it was just a pickpocket, he was able to make a goal.

"Yeah, it's just a matter of fact. All right, let's work out!"

"Oh!"

"Great! Let's run hard today, too!"

The first graders laughed as they ran along the track of the playground, and the second and third graders looked at them disapprovingly.

To be exact, it is Jong-hyuk.

"Ha, he's not gonna be a platoon leader, is he?"

"Yeah, you won the gold medal."

Police must serve in the military even if they graduate from a police university and become an executive. However, since he is an executive officer, he will serve alternative service for two years as a deputy commander of the task force. Then, after two and a half years of rotation, you can choose the department you want.

However, the exception is Jong-hyuk, who won two gold medals.

As soon as I graduate, I am in a circular position.

The rider chews.

"Hey, you got me?"

"Arthur. The third dormitory was built by Jong-hyuk."

Originally, the police force was supposed to have one room for two, but due to Jong-hyuk, it was changed to one room for one. In addition, all beds have been changed to the best, and air conditioners and heaters have been changed to the latest.

"No matter how much the rider chews, let's not be a son of a gun who forgets grace."

"Hey, who said that? That's what I'm saying."

"That's enough. Let's run."

"Uh. Oh, but why did he build a dormitory? The guy who came in at the top."

"It's not me. It must be rich."

"No, she said she had a very difficult life.…."

"Aren't you going to jump?"

"Oh, I got it!"

Not knowing that they had built a new dormitory to protect privacy and receive morning reports, they began to run breathing in cold air like blades.

Bed, air conditioner, heater, etc. just changed everything because they felt uncomfortable about changing their rooms.

In order to imprint their presence on their motives and seniors and juniors.

"Oh, it's cold! Hurry up and come on vacation!"

"Before that, I'll think about the final exam."

"…fucking."

The vacation of the police university starts at the end of February.

"It's cold!"

"Zola, it's cold!"

As the sweat from running cooled down quickly, everyone rushed to the dormitory. The same was true of Jong-hyuk.

It was about time I got to the dorm like that.

" Jong-hyuk아!"

"Yes! Senior!"

"The dean is calling. Go on! Go on!"

"What?"

'Why all of a sudden?' Jong-hyuk tilted his head to his side.

* * *

Chuck!

The dean welcomes the salute of Jong-hyuk.

"Oh, yeah. Sit down, sit down."

It is not enough to be the head of the school year, but it is Jong-hyuk who has set up a dormitory and changed beds, air conditioners, and laptops to the latest style.

There's no way not to love it.

Next to the dean is a middle-aged man in his late 40s.

"Huh? Commissioner?"

He is not the current police chief, but the person who will be the police chief in the near future.

Jong-hyuk was the commissioner at the time of the detective's death, and he had a huge influence on the increase in police budgets.

"If you're busy, I'll come next time."

"No, it's okay, sit down."

Dean Cho Dae-gil smiles warmly.

"What happened?"

It was like asking about Park Sang-chul, a monkey.

"Yes, I heard that Park Sang-chul was released from prison, so I went to see him.…."

"You've been getting ready, and then you've found him?"

"Yes, right."

"Oh, I should. If you're a true cop, you're gonna have to look at the criminals you've caught.

Indeed, the police system is.

When a criminal is released from prison, the jurisdiction of the address and the arrested detective are notified of the release.

This is why when an incident occurs in a movie or drama, all criminals with related criminal records can be called to the police station.

"Good job!"

"Thank you."

Dean Cho Dae-gil was pleased to see Jong-hyuk responding calmly.

"But try to take care of yourself. Do you think an executive who's in trouble should get hurt while catching such a petty criminal?"

"Ha ha. Okay."

"Oh, yeah. You've never seen this before, have you?"

"No, I know."

Two people are surprised.

Jong-hyuk stood up and saluted him, too.

"I've seen you when I stopped by the main office, deputy chief. The police cadet is Choi Jong-hyuk. Loyalty."

Deputy head of the main office, this man is also a magistrate.

"…I'm Choi Ki-ryong. I'm surprised you remembered that it would have just passed by for a momentarily."

"Speak comfortably."

"Well, I will. Where are you Choi from?"

Expectations are high on Choi Ki-ryong's face.

Wow, it's been a while since I've heard this question.’

This is a question that I don't ask very well, saying that I am too old-fashioned in the future.

"Gyeongju Choi, Chungnyeol Gongpa."

Choi Ki-ryong's eyes get bigger.

"Hahaha! You were from the same family!"

This time, Jong-hyuk is surprised.

Were you in the same family?’

However, Choi did not help me, but the distance is narrowed.

"Right, we can't be heroes of this age unless we're on the Chunryeung community! Is it a seed spin?"

"Yes, right."

"That's my nephew's age."

Choi Ki-ryong smiled softly and shone his eyes.

A dragon born in Gaecheon, a judo hero.

There are as many as five cases that I solved as a teenager, and the biggest case is the Han Sang-won case. He is also a self-made rich man who sets up a dormitory at a police university and gives as many as 500 million won a year to the police to purchase operational support devices.

In that burdensome look, Jong-hyuk peeked at Dean Cho Dae-gil, asking why this person was here.

"Oh, I called him to introduce him to me for a while because he's here to replace me. Talk to this person if you have any inconvenience in school from now school."

"What?"

'Was the next dean this person?' Jong-hyuk stared blankly at Choi Ki-ryong, smiling, asking for his kind cooperation.

The place where Jong-hyuk left.

Dean Cho Dae-gil lifted up the teacup with remaining warmth.

"How is it? Does it look useful?"

"Well, we still have to wait and see. Is he a foal who can't tell the difference or...…."

"Am I a good fit for the police I'm trying to make?" Choi Ki-ryong, who was a local uncle until just now, shined his eyes and drank the remaining tea water.

"Thank you for the drink."

* * *

"If you're a police dean, you're being pushed out of your job.’

Nevertheless, it was clear that he was a very competent person when he became the police chief.

'And then there were quite a few commissioners who used to be dean of police.’

There were almost seven people until the day of Jong-hyuk's death.

" Jong-hyuk아! Why did the dean call you?"

"Oh? Oh, take care of yourself."

"Wow. Do you hear that from the dean? Good for you!"

It is better not to meet the top executives as much as possible.

That way, he can live in the organization for a long time.

Of course, we should meet as many as possible.

This is because the more executives you know, the more helpful it is to catch the organization.

"What's the first period?"

"Basic criminal psychology."

The faces of the peers moving with Jong-hyuk rot.

The psychology of these criminals is endless no matter how much they learn.

"Is it Professor Lim Sung-won?"

Lim Sung-won, a lawmaker who will become a lawmaker in the future.

He used to be a police officer and sometimes did something that the same detectives would say, "That's not it," but he was still trying to protect and improve the police's rights and interests.

He is currently a professor of public administration and basic criminal psychology at a police university.

When they arrived at the lecture room, they all took out their laptops from their bags and turned them on, and soon Professor Lim Sung-won appeared yawning.

Fifty members of the first-year law department at Jong-hyuk rose to their feet.

The undergraduate department of the police university is divided into the department of law and the department of police administration, where the detailed subjects are also divided.

"Attention. Salute!"

"Loyalty!"

"Yes, good morning. Have a seat. …I'm so sleepy after staying up all night. Am I old enough now?"

A small smile burst out gently.

Professor Lim Sung-won, who smiled as if it was a joke, shined his eyes.

Then the lecture began.

The three-hour lecture passed in an instant.

Professor Lim Sung-won, who glanced at the clock, prepared to wrap up.

"Final exams are coming up soon, right?"

"Oops."

The faces of the cadets are distorted.

The assignment is a task, but they hate the test even more.

"You like it, but you pretend you don't."

'No!' the cadets replied with facial expressions, but Professor Lim Sung-won ignored.

"Did anyone watch the Japanese news yesterday?"

The cadets blinked at their peers.

" Choi Jong-hyuk 생도."

"The news of the fugitive?"

A criminal escaped from a prison on an island in Japan, and it has already been 10 days since he escaped. Hundreds of police have been mobilized so far.

The charge is kidnapping, rape and murder.

He said that all of Japan is in fear.

"As expected, senior year student. There's no gap."

Students also looked at Jong-hyuk, saying, "Do you watch Japanese news?"

For them, it was too much for them to just clean up the daily tasks.

"Ha ha."

"The reason I'm suddenly saying this is because I'm going to replace this final exam with this one."

"……?"

"Give me a practice book."

"Yes! Here you are."

Having handed over a chapter of the exercise to the cadet in front of him, he divided it into 12 pieces and wrote something down and folded it.

"Come out and pick one."

Group project leaders. The first set is continuing until now.

Jong-hyuk also stood up and picked one.

I chose it roughly because I didn't know what it was even if I didn't know what it was.

"That's the final exam this time."

"……?"

Jong-hyuk, who opened the note in wonder, became so familiar with the name.

"Make a report by investigating the behavioral psychology of the criminals used there, the criminal psychology, when and what crimes he committed, and whether he is sympathetic."

"Argh!"

A difficult task to understand just by listening to the explanation.

The cadets' faces turn blue.

Jong-hyuk's face is stiff, too.

"I've been doing interviews. I allow a weekend out for it."

'Interview?' Jong-hyuk urgently saw Lim Sung-won.

Lim Sung-won, whose eyes met, grinned.

"You can't take it back."

'……Crowd!' Jong-hyuk looked at the note again.

There were three letters written on it, 'Han Sang-won."

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