Regression Reset Life of Police

16. Return to Parents

Like this.

The prosecution's case data room is packed with cases that have been resolved since the establishment of the prosecution. The sound of paper flipping echoes through the vast archive.

Snap!

Jong-hyuk's eyes glistened over a thick case.

"Found it."

I found another one.

A suspected suicide case by the organization.

The victim is a third-term city councilor in Seoul. He, who was deeply immersed in redevelopment, began an investigation after corruption was detected, which ended in April 1996.

Just like Kim's case, the middle bridge connected to the stomach evaporated.

No vehicles, no witnesses, no people.….’

The car that was used to move the money disappeared, and no one saw the person who moved the money.

As if he didn't exist in the first place, even though there must be.

Like the events he was investigating before his regression.

A position where people's attention is not focused. He moved from a position that he didn't catch and disappeared.

It smelled worse than the sewer smell.

"96."

If this is true, the history of this organization is too deep.

At least 30 years to the point of Jong-hyuk being killed.

The more you dig, the more you grind your teeth.

And a terrible solitude, eats away at the heart.

If there's anyone to share about this organization, if anyone can find it together. In order to do so, I supported the steel line, but I thought it would be great if we could find it together as soon as possible.

'But... hmm.'

Suddenly, a corner of Jong-hyuk's head tickles.

What's going on?’

It's the same as Rep. Kim's case, but it feels like there's something different.

"If there's anything else, this case is closed, and Rep. Kim's case is currently in progress…"….’

Shake shake!

"Are you looking for anything?"

Like a librarian in a library, a guardian of this library approaches.

An old man in his mid-60s who is about to retire.

"He's been looking at a lot of cases."

Jong-hyuk scratched his head as he smiled wrinklefully.

"No, it's not like that. I think there are a lot of American cases in Korea. I've got the body and the head of this case, but I can't say the delivery man disappeared."

The old man who saw the name of the incident nodded.

"That's right. Phew, science needs to develop quickly to catch those people...…."

The old man then took out a box around him.

"That's the case."

"……Ah."

Seeing the name of the case on the box, Jong-hyuk let out a sigh.

'This is on the sword.'

The kidnapping and murder of Kim Sun-woo's

It is one of the three permanent unsolved cases of South Korea and one of the three permanent unsolved cases of the Republic of Korea, which failed to catch the criminal until he returned.

'You forgot about this.’

The old man's eyes shone.

"Do you remember?"

Jong-hyuk nodded his head.

There's no way you can't remember.

I listened to the criminal's voice until I got sick of it when I was in Central Police School or training. A case in which Korean detectives live in their hearts.

"As expected, he has a good memory like a prosecutor."

"Come on, let's just do the old man who's memorizing all the cases here."

Jong-hyuk grinned.

He's like a human computer.

"Do you like coffee?"

"Oh, my God. The future prosecutor wants something from this old man in the back room."

"Me? No way. It's just……."

Whoosh! Whoosh!

"Wait a minute."

Jong-hyuk received a phone call that interrupted an important moment.

Where? Let's eat!

"…Yes."

The old man smiled warmly.

"Go, I'll always be here."

"Well, I'll see you next time."

The old man shook his hand as if to hurry up and leave, and Jong-hyuk, who put the case file in its original place, left the case room.

The old man, who was staring at Jong-hyuk with strange eyes, turned the case file box that Jong-hyuk had been reading until just now and pushed it inside.

Then I brought another box and covered it.

* * *

Leaving the city council building, Jong-hyuk sighed.

"There's nothing in common."

In case of a politician behind the scenes, I looked for a city councilor who is believed to have committed suicide or a lawmaker in the district where the district councilor belongs, but there.

Partisan lawmakers were opposition parties, and some were ruling parties.

Other figures involved in their corruption had nothing in common.

By any chance, I became myself.

Talk talk.

Hong-hyuk, who was lost in thought tapping on his resume, kicked his tongue.

"If it was this easy, I would have caught it."

'What's the difference?' The difference between the end and the current progression.

No matter how hard I think about it, the answer didn't come out.

At times like this, the answer is one.

What you do when you're at a loss and can't see.

The behavior that made him sick of being a pre-regression detective.

"You have to run on your feet."

If you can't see it, you can run until you can see it.

That's the detective.

You don't happen to have an Investigator's ID. Although it's an honor.

Jong-hyuk grinned.

"Come on, then…….."

Whoosh!

"Oh."

My body cooled down with a phone call I had been thinking of moving for the first time in a while. Jong-hyuk answered the phone.

"Really?! ……I see. I'll be there soon."

Hanging up, Jong-hyuk quickly reached for the road.

"Taxi! Yeouido!"

He headed for Kwon & Park Holdings.

* * *

"Buy April dotcom, please!"

"AT pool buy-in is going in."

"I haven't got the accounting data yet!"

Kwon & Park's office on the 2nd floor, U.S. investment team. Hot enthusiasm emanates from some men and women's bodies whether they are attached to the phone.

"Yes, please."

Click!

The man in his mid-thirties, who hung up the phone, let out a sigh, slightly loosening his tie.

"Whoo-hoo.

Done. It was a success.

Another cornerstone was placed on the huge construction of Kwon & Park Holdings.

A thrilling sense of achievement shook his whole body.

Knock knock!

A woman in her early 30s tapped on his desk.

"Senior, coffee?"

"Oh, you got time?"

"It's all over."

There is a sense of accomplishment even in the midst of heavy fatigue.

The man's eyes shone.

"…OK."

The two headed to the pantry.

Like this.

Black coffee beans were placed in two mugs.

"K. Coffee tastes great."

"I agree. I don't think there's a real coffee place in Yeouido like our company. It's all bad mix coffee or black coffee."

It's not just him. All desired corrosion distances are provided indefinitely, and employee welfare is at the same level as it has been heard on Wall Street in the U.S.

Bonus comes out every month.

The company, created by Park Tae-kyu, a myth in Yeouido Securities, was all beyond imagination.

"The best part of that is skills.’

In-house politics? No.

Company dinner? There's

Mountain climbing on the weekend? No.

Only skills. Only skills determine positions, salaries, and bonuses.

For her as a woman, this job was a paradise that she had only dreamed of.

"Release it. How much did you earn?"

A woman who took over a part of her work in the Russian moratorium from beginning to end.

She burst into laughter as if she were dumbfounded.

The result of organizing all the work that was taken over was so ridiculous that only laughter came out.

"I'm 80 times more responsible than I'm in charge of. The total amount is……."

A man's mouth was wide open at her whispering, as if someone would hear it.

"Really? Was that possible?"

"I wish this was a dream, too."

Crazy. It was the first thought in his head.

"Well, how much is the total revenue from this…"…."

"I don't know, it's impossible to estimate."

"You? Does that make sense?"

She was discriminated against for being a woman and left the securities company in a fit of anger, but was still considered the best.

"You did everything by yourself. But I can still tell one thing. Our CEO is such a crazy person."

"I agree…That's why you must have been shaking it off during the IMF."

Five Jonggeumsa Temple and a bank, which were considered to survive, collapsed.

This is what Park Tae-kyu did.

The woman, who nodded vigorously, shone her eyes.

"So what do you think?"

"…Dotcom Bubble Collapse?"

"Yes, do you really think it's gonna happen?"

The U.S. dot-com boom is on the rise day after day as if it is just the beginning, and Korea is also starting to jump on it.

The word dot-com undefeated was slowly coming out.

Slurp!

"Ban-ban. Honestly, if our CEO wasn't sure, if he didn't listen to you just now, he would definitely have put his all into the dot-com undefeated."

Foresight of the IMF and the Russian moratorium.

Park Tae-kyu was God's hand to their securitiesmen.

"That's what you think, too.…."

"Yeah. Oh, it's time. Let's go in when you're done."

The two nodded out of the lavatory.

"Huh? What about him?"

The woman who found Jong-hyuk climbing the stairs tilted her head to her side.

It was the same for men.

"Choi, I see you a lot. No matter how hard you come to play the computer. Hmm."

"Why? You have a nice face and body. Oh my. We made eye contact."

When Jong-hyuk waved her hand, the woman waved quickly, and the man looked at her as if he were dumbfounded.

"It's a crime, old maid."

"I'm not an old maid yet!"

"30 years old?"

"Hey."

The two bickering back to their seats.

Chubby!

Jong-hyuk opened the door to Park Tae-gyu's office on the third floor.

"Yes. That's right."

He straightened his fingers and signaled to wait, and soon hung up and smiled broadly.

"Boss!"

"How are the new employees doing?"

Park Tae-kyu replied with a smile.

"Director Kwon really tried."

I meant it was the best.

Jong-hyuk swept his chest down.

"It's a relief that Taegyu can work comfortably now."

"Ha ha. Were you worried?"

"I'm always worried about you. That's why I let you rest well at the ski resort. Oh, the second night with Kwon PB...…."

"I don't know what the misunderstanding is, but it's definitely not All the positions here are organized.…is the result."

As a result of organizing all positions in the Russian moratorium.

As soon as he picked up the paper with a smirk, Jong-hyuk rubbed his eyes.

But the numbers were just as we saw them.

Jong-hyuk's eyes, which were as horrible as turtle eyes, saw Park Tae-kyu.

"Why?"

It was a shocking amount then, but now it's dark in front of me.

It's exactly twice the amount.

Park Tae-gyu laughed as if he was dumbfounded.

"Russia, it's a lot more crazy than I thought."

In the second round, about 80 percent had been brushed off.

So I thought it wouldn't be long if I organized everything.

But it wasn't.

The remaining 20 percent were real exhaust.

Park Tae-gyu was also surprised when he was organizing.

All created by Russia's failure to cope properly.

At Park Tae-kyu's words, Jong-hyuk smirked.

I think Natalia could eat me up.’

But rather, I think about what I can do with this money.

I could do anything.

Anything but buying a large company.

Then an idea flashed across my mind.

It's good to run on your feet, but...….’

"Boss?"

"……No, it's not. Thank you for your efforts. Really."

Jong-hyuk stared at the two eyes, holding Park's hand strongly. Park Tae-kyu's heart fluttered at the heated gaze.

I was proud and full of pride.

"Boss……."

"And the person who did this should have a gift."

"What?"

Jong-hyuk flipped the paper with the results and wrote the number and symbol "10%." Recognizing the meaning, Park Tae-kyu jumped.

"You, too many!"

"No."

Jong-hyuk shook his head firmly.

Then, he held Park Tae-kyu's hand again and made eye contact.

"No matter how much I anticipated it.However, if it weren't for Taegyu, I wouldn't have made this much money. You deserve this."

This is the truth.

Even in the second round, the company made tens of times more profit than expected.

" Jong-hyuk 씨……."

Park Tae-kyu's heart is filled with pride in a different meaning than just now.

'Is this what it is to be acknowledged?….’

The recognition received not for the incomplete but for the complete result as it is not for the incomplete result. I felt like crying for some reason.

"Don't go anywhere and stay with me instead."

"Yes, of course I do."

Jong-hyuk smiled warmly at him, his nose turning red, and the atmosphere in the office turned warm.

Gulp!

"Boss, here you are...… Oh, my. Are you two dating?"

"Hm? Hm!"

Jong-hyuk grinned at Park Tae-gyu, who quickly pulled out of his hand, looking insidiously at her.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I ended up holding his lover's"

The office air froze for a moment.

"...No, I'm not!"

"Absolutely.

"You're right." How can we get along so well?

Jong-hyuk picked his ear and giggled.

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