Regression Reset Life of Police

24. Manipulation

I don't know if it's the last winter. It's the beginning of March.

It's vacation now.

Thanks to Han Sang-won's active cooperation, Jong-hyuk's Joe was able to start his vacation pleasantly with an A+ in the final exam.

All the cadets who suffered for a year were busy resting, but not Jong-hyuk.

I was busier on vacation.

This is because the dot-com bubble in the U.S. has begun to create a full-fledged crack, and Jung Soo-chan in Bundang has come up with tangible results.

As soon as the vacation started, Jong-hyuk headed to Bundang.

"Is this it?"

A small storage space that anyone can tell it's a laboratory.

There is a hexagonal device that is as rough as a fist and as big as a hexagonal matchbox that you can only see in a coffee shop.

The lenses were brilliant.

"Memory in Samjeon...… Yes, this is it."

Jung Soo-chan was omitted because it was obvious that he would not understand the jargon if he explained it.

"What about the resolution?"

"Check it out for yourself."

The screen appears on the computer connected to the black box.

"Oh, I think this is about 240.’

I can identify a license plate 5 meters away.

This is worth waiting for a year.

but

"Well, I'm sorry."

"What?"

"Because of memory capacity, we can't record all the time."

"Oh……."

Half successful.

Jong-hyuk was bound to be disappointed.

Well, it's a memory problem.

This is a matter of technology.

It's not something that Jong-hyuk can do.

"So instead, we installed a shock sensor to automatically switch on in the event of an impact."

"…Yes?"

Jong-hyuk blinked his eyes.

And then I hit my ear.

"What do you put on?"

"It's a shock sensor."

"…Your ears are fine."

Jong-hyuk was frightened.

"Isn't that even greater?""

Only then did Jung Soo-chan laugh mischievously.

"You'd be even more surprised if it turned on at that moment of shock. It's usually in sleep mode."

Jong-hyuk said, 'Oh, my God.I was dumbfounded.

Then, he held Jung Soo-chan's hand tightly.

"You've done a great job."

"It's all thanks to Mr. Jong-hyuk's trust and patience."

I have never slept for more than two hours a day over the past year to secure and design technologies that went inside such as lenses and sensors.

But this is just a compliment.

The sight of Jong-hyuk, who was so happy to see the finished work, washed away all the fatigue that had accumulated.

"That's why it was so big."

"That's because it's a proto type. The goal is to reduce it to the size of a woman's palm within two years."

"I'll have to hire a designer, too. Simple and cute so that even women can be greedy."

"That's the job of another team. All we have to do is develop."

"That's very believable."

I wondered if this is what shining is like.

"Whoo hoo hoo."

"How much do you think the unit price is?"

280,000 won? This is also based on 100,000 units."

"…It's expensive."

There are many more expensive black boxes in the future, but 280,000 won at this time in 2001 should have been considered extremely expensive.

'If you do this, you're out.….’

It's too expensive.

No matter how good it is, demand is low at this high price.

Knowing this, Jung Soo-chan and the chief engineer's expressions are dark.

In this case, even if I try to make a deal with Hyun Oh-sung, the managing director...… hmmm.'

If the prince's rebellion is going on now, we can make a deal somehow, but the prince's rebellion ended in 2000.

Park Tae-kyu, who was well prepared, intervened and made a big profit, but the conclusion was as it was before the regression.

Even if he tried to fight harder, Chairman Hyun Ju-young decided who would take over the Daehyun Group, so he could not fight more.

At that time, Daehyun was not the time to make enemies.

The winner is Hyun Mongheon. He inherited the Daehyeon Group.

However, the real winner in the future is Hyun Mong-koo, who held a Daehyun car and separated his affiliates.

And Hyun Oh-sung was his only son.

At that moment, something crossed Jong-hyuk's head.

"Oh! What if I do this well?’

Come to think of it, Hyun Oh-sung still has a rival.

Three older sisters.

Chairman Hyun Mong-koo, who was in trouble with the prince, gave each of his daughters a company and nailed them not to be greedy anymore, but we don't know what will happen.

Hyun Oh-sung, who became the prince of Daehyun Motor Company, may also know that.

They're so greedy.

That was revealed when Hyun Mong-koo became the chairman of Daehyun Motor Company earlier.

After the First Prince's uprising in 1999, poisonous snakes from Daehyeon-ga rushed to take the seat of Hyun Oh-sung, including his sisters.

In other words, he still needed performance.

I had to prove my ability to inherit Daehyun's car.

"Will you be able to reduce it to the target size by mid-next year?"

"Why do you...…."

"I think there will be a way out if we shorten it."

"What?"

"I mentioned the need for CCTVs during the Han Sang-won incident." Although public perception has not changed much yet, CCTVs are gradually being installed on the streets.

A small but pretty surveillance device.

Surveillance equipment to be used as evidence for traffic accidents.

That will make a difference from other car brands.

There seemed to be enough merit to appeal.

'If it works, we can fit in a million or 10 million.’

It doesn't matter if you refuse.

Black boxes were necessarily in demand anyway. It's a stranger necessity not to wear it in the future.

"Please. If you don't have enough memory, please let me overwrite or delete it anytime."

And while maintaining a regular recording, Jong-hyuk said the quality is enough to check the model and license plate.

"Well."

"A shock sensor is a high-end line. As soon as you're shocked, the quality is clear."

"…Ho. That's a funny thing to say. Okay, I will"

Jung Soo-chan was pleased that the shock detection sensor, which he had secured with difficulty, would not be destroyed.

"Oh, and can we make CCTV with higher quality? Twice as clear as the image quality now?"

"That's easy. I just lowered the resolution due to memory problems."

"…Thank you for your hard work."

It's better technology than I thought.

His hard work seemed to be visible.

"Ha ha. No."

"Then I ask you."

So Jong-hyuk picked up his cell phone.

"It's me, Director Kwon. Please give up to 1,000% bonus to the Bundang Black Box Team."

Yes, okay, boss.

Jong-hyuk grinned as he saw Jung Soo-chan with wide-eyed eyes and chief engineer.

"That's all I have for you."

A bonus of 1,000 percent.

A year's salary.

They poked their mouths like carp out of the water.

* * *

Whooshoo!

Jong-hyuk's van is heading to a local city.

- Jong-hyuk아.

A sad call rings from the hands-free car.

"I won't. I won't. I'm going to take a break, director."

Shouldn't we still prepare for the Asian Games?

"That's next year."

Next year is the 2002 Korea-Japan World Cup.

It will be the Asian Games that are most unpopular among Koreans.

Even so, I would participate.

There are a lot of kids waiting for your help, Jong-hyuk.

"Oh, not national team coach, now!"

Coach Shin Sung-il, who also led the national Olympic judo team successfully, resigned from his coaching position and took the position of technical advisor to the Judo Association.

Just as Jong-hyuk thought.

Jong-hyuk intended to apply until he became president of the association.

But I wanted to rest.

Hey, you're really not like that! I'm not gonna let you down. Do you think it'll fly or explode if you hold it?

"I'm against it."

Anyway, come here! You're the only one I can trust!

"What about you guys? You have Dong-ik, too."

Seol Dong-ik, the captain of Dongil High School and now a senior in physical education.

He is the deputy head of the national judo team.

-…….

Jong-hyuk grinned.

"I'm hanging up."

Hey! Hey!

Percussion!

"LOL."

As the folder closes roughly, laughter bursts out in the back seat of the van.

They are the first children to live in the first shelter for teenagers who run away from home from home.

Hyunsuk is here, too.

Jong-hyuk hit Hyun-suk and Han Sun-ho in the back of the head, crumpled in the auxiliary seat.

Hit! Hit!

"Oh, brother!"

"Sir!"

"Just smile one more time, man."

"Hey."

Jong-hyuk smirked at the two grumbling.

"But you guys don't study? Hyunsuk is applying for the police department and Seonho is applying for the University of Minato Comgong."

Hyun-suk, who joined the judo team after going to the same high school along with Jong-hyuk, was preparing to follow the police.

SEONHO, who likes computers, has excellent ability, but was preparing to study at Minato University due to lack of test scores.

"As you said, you need to rest during vacation to get a car!"

"That's right, brother!"

Jong-hyuk's eyes have cooled to a bit.

"School starts the day after tomorrow."

Today is March 1st, Independence Movement Day.

The day after tomorrow, it will be March 3rd when they start school.

"Two days, 100,000 won! It's the best Eindyo! Don't you know that? Well, what do you know about a bourgeois?"

(Screams)

"…Lady! Sir! Big bro! Big brook!

"You can use your dialect right. You're just like your father, really."

"Wow, you're gonna swear at me all of a sudden."

Hyun-suk poked Seonho in the ribs.

"What are you doing, SEONHO? You don't talk?"

"You want me to get hit, too?"

"You traitor!"

Jong-hyuk headed to Gwangju City, ignoring the two arguing.

* * *

Except for the metropolitan area, the first and second shelters were decided to be Gwangju Metropolitan City and Busan Metropolitan City, and the first shovel was opened a few days ago.

I've been saved by shelter number one shelter. The children who thought of it volunteered to run this far and help out with the work.

Two, three... All of them are stained with their hands until No. 7.

Children protected at shelters in the Seoul metropolitan area did not hesitate to roll up their sleeves.

"Wow, it's big here, too."

The shelter was built on the border of Chungjang-dong, Dongmyeong-dong, and Gyerim-dong. Originally, the school district wanted to build it in a good place, but it was obvious that it would be discriminated against, so the next is to build a building near the school district.

Chungjang-dong was selected this way because it was a busy street.

However, there was no tall building, so it was under construction from the beginning.

There's an academy nearby.

"Oh? He's the chairman of the board."

"What? Where? Uh-huh! Chairman-!"

"My sons of bitches are here?"

Kwon Hoi-soo, wearing a duck down jumper, loomed up.

The children became despondent.

I know you're saying it because you're cute, but it was because it was a curse.

"Are you here?"

"How have you been?"

"How is it? It's big, isn't it?"

Jong-hyuk nodded his head.

"There's a public service academy nearby, and there's a police station. It's pretty close to a famous girls' high school, and it's close to a library."

"When you're bored, can you hang out in the city over there?"

"A few days."

"As expected."

No matter what he does, he doesn't do anything in vain.

"But if it's a busy street, I'm sure there's Dalgan as well……."

"A few days."

'There you are.'

Do you want me to wipe it out?"

Although I don't know anyone in Gwangju Metropolitan City, there is Kim Jong-doo, chief of the Special Crime Investigation Division, which is an investigative area across the country like Gwangsu University.

As Jong-hyuk's eyes cooled, Kwon Hoe-soo's eyes also cooled.

"What? It's more troublesome if you cut out people who have no place to use than weeds. It's been a long time since I've approached the public, so let it be."

"Well, you're lucky."

"Reduce the chicken's temper."

"Ha ha."

Kwon Hoesu, who shook his head, found the children.

They had already gone to the construction site and put on ranchers.

"Bullies. A few days. Well, yeah, your guests are here."

Whoosh. Whoosh!

Kwon Hoesu turns around, and Natalia gets out of the car that stops right in front of them.

"Choi!"

Jong-hyuk greeted her with a kiss on the cheek.

"What do you think? It's the first shelter with Russian funds."

Natalia was supporting the Runaway Youth Shelter and Happiness Shelter Foundation under the name of the Russian government for a smooth meeting with Jong-hyuk.

The ostensible reason was that there are many single-parent families in Russia, so they want to learn the shelter care system of happiness and apply it to Russia.

The South Korean government strongly supported the idea because it somehow received support.

"You're building a big place, too. Teenagers who are protected here must be really happy."

"The real happiness is living in harmony with your family."

"That's true. I hope our Russian teenagers do the same.…."

"If Russian men were a little less wild, it would be."

A Russian man known for his short life expectancy.

"Hahahahaha!"

The young face of the water is smiling.

Then

It's

When she flicked her finger, Jong-hyuk frowned and touched her ear.

At that moment, I heard a ringing tinnitus.

"There are sly sparrows."

It means I did jamming.

Jong-hyuk's expression hardened and straightened.

"Dotcom, it's going as I expected, right?"

Natalia smiled brightly like a child who received a doll present.

"The collapse of the Nasdaq 80 percent line. I can trust you now."

'How can I predict this?' It was a wonder, itself.

She hardened her face.

"By the way, it's already been half a year since the Olympics ended."

"That's right."

As I talked with director Shin Sung-il on my way down, I feel more nostalgic.

"It's time for the Olympic hero to disappear."

"Hm?"

It's something meaningful.

"I'm working in Japan. To be exact, the Japan Judo Association."

Jong-hyuk's eyebrows wriggled.

"Really?"

If it's not about yourself, then Natalia wouldn't have to say it.

'Ha, you bastards. I've only been beaten a few times.’

Bangkok Asian Games, a few international competitions, and the Olympics.

"I'll check more details and let you know."

"Thank you."

"Well, if you're a friend, you should do this."

Stings.

Jong-hyuk turned his head to Natalia's subtle gaze.

It was a little guilty that Park Tae-kyu twisted the design a few more times.

"Oh, this doesn't matter, but I think something's going to happen in the Middle East."

"Middle East?"

It was out of the blue, but I was interested.

"There's an organization called Al Qaeda. A radical Islamic terrorist group headed by Osama bin Laden."

Jong-hyuk's body was in a state of great turbulence.

Osama bin Laden! 911 terror!

It is an unforgettable nightmare for Jong-hyuk, who watched the twin towers of the International Trade Center collapse in real time.

"In a way, they were raised by the U.S. ...…."

'Oh, that's why you found out.' The United States and Russia.

It's a bad relationship. It's a grudge.

"It's like we're preparing for a major terrorist attack."

I want to shout "America is the target!" but I can't.

"Well, is he trying to take over the oil field?"

Natalia laughed.

She was glad that Jong-hyuk understood what she was trying to say.

international oil prices

International oil prices falter as soon as terrorist groups occupy oil fields.

Jong-hyuk was lost in thought when he saw her like that.

No, I pretended to be locked.

Then a few minutes later, he opened his mouth carefully.

"But I have a question."

"What?"

"No matter how they take over the oil field, can they keep it for a long time? It's a group-to-state fight. OPEC could be involved."

OPEC, the Organization of Petroleum Exporting Countries.

It is an organization formed by Arab oil countries.

"If the United States or Russia is within reach, the two countries will intervene."

If you're not a fool, you can't just lose your weight.

If the oil is stolen, the organization may collapse.

"Well, that's what we've got. But……."

"I've heard about the Sunnis, too. You're a radical para, aren't you?"

"Sunny, Shia. It doesn't really mean anything. But it's going to be a little bit more radical."

"Well, what is the meaning of these terrorist groups?"

"It's a holy war, to make the world a Muslim world."

Natalia narrowed her brows.

Suddenly, something tickled in my head.

"Well, that means they're warriors. To let the world know that they are. To promote God Allah. Oh, a fanatic in a warrior's mask must be the right word."

"…Yes."

"To do that, we need to have a strong impact, a success."

"That's right, so the occupation of oil fields and terror...…."

"But I've never heard of the name al-Qaeda before. Ordinary people all over the world don't know. But would they know if one of the oil fields was blown away?"

Most people don't even know where the oil fields are.

"……Huh? Wait. Wait!"

She hurriedly tried to silence Jong-hyuk with the worst thought in her head.

But it was late.

"What if, really, what if this move was a terrorist attack on a powerful nation? Wouldn't that be imprinted on people all over the world? If they're really a radical terrorist group, if they're crazy fanatics who can die for God."

Out of nowhere!

Natalia opened her eyes in astonishment.

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