#104. Results. 12
The car that Woojin briefly looked at sped away from the scene, kicking up a cloud of dust as if it had stepped on the accelerator too quickly.
Meanwhile, Choi Gi-baek looked down at his hands.
The sight of handcuffs is not unfamiliar.
Then the subordinate shouted.
“It’s all a detective! What did our CEO do wrong!”
Kim Tae-hyun frowned, touching his side.
“I think my ribs are out… … .”
“No, shit! It’s not even cold, I just rolled it around and there’s a rib there… .”
“Hey, you punk. Why are you interrupting when adults are talking? Why don’t you shut your mouth?”
At that moment, the servants dressed in the same attire as the laborers approached quickly.
Kim Tae-hyun looked back at them and smiled faintly.
“Hey… … . Do I really have to pee my pants while you’re looking at me so scary?”
At that moment, a faint sound began to ring loudly.
It was the sound of a siren indicating that the police had arrived.
Kim Tae-hyun approached them, grabbing Choi Gi-baek's arm.
“Get out of the way. Before I take you away like a vine.”
Kim Tae-hyun pushed his way through them and headed toward the car. No, he turned around for a moment and smiled faintly at the people.
“I’ll get you the money. Don’t worry about it and stay home.”
“Detective! Our baby is coming soon, so please take care of it!”
“Punishment aside, please make sure you get paid!”
Kim Tae-hyun nodded as if answering and roughly pushed Choi Gi-baek into the back seat.
“Let’s take it easy. Take it easy.”
At that moment, someone came in and sat down next to Choi Gi-baek.
The person with his face and nose covered with a curtain was none other than Woojin.
As Woojin took off the cloth, Choi Gi-baek's face twitched.
“You embezzled the money you received from the head office, withdrew wages, and tried to satisfy your own greed.”
“You little punk… …were you a detective?”
“No. I’m just an ordinary person. Becoming a detective at 21 is not an ordinary thing and it’s difficult.”
“What are you? What was that nonsense you were talking about earlier?”
“I told you to be careful of people with the last name Lee in the South.”
Choi Gi-baek's eyebrows furrowed, and Woo-jin continued speaking, looking at the scenery passing by outside the window calmly despite the chaos.
“It’s not a lie, Lee Yo-hwan. You have to be careful.”
Kim Tae-hyun looked at Choi Ki-baek through the rearview mirror and smirked.
“Of course, you have to be careful, your inspector.”
“Inspector? What do you mean?”
He kicked the detective in the ribs.
Okay, so far, everything is good.
But what the heck is this nonsense about having to be careful with inspections?
“Let’s go to the police station. Let’s talk about it there first.”
* * *
Lee Yo-hwan couldn't take his eyes off the monitor.
The font appeared larger than the text in other articles.
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– Between workers who were on strike due to unpaid wages and Mirae Industries employees… … .
The article included a detailed account of what happened at the scene.
– SH Construction, the general contractor that signed an agreement with Mirae Industries, has been accused of unfairly dismissing union members due to non-payment of wages…
The hidden past was surfacing again.
Lee Yo-hwan stood up from his seat, placing his hands on both sides.
And he said to him, who was standing on one side like a man waiting for punishment.
He looked to be in his mid-30s.
“Our planning director, why is this article coming out at this point in time?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I clearly instructed you to clean up neatly…”
bang!
Something hit the door and it shattered into pieces.
“Didn’t I tell you to clean this up so that no other noise comes out? Choi Ki-baek? Where is that guy now?”
“I’m going to go to the police station, so I’ll meet with the chief to make sure no one says anything else.”
“The article should be deleted first! What are you going to do if this is on TV?”
“I’ll handle it quickly.”
Lee Yo-hwan raised his head and closed his eyes.
Then he took a deep breath and sat down on the sofa.
“This is what happens when you bring the wrong puppy home. For a small amount of money, he won’t do what you ask him to do and will keep doing other things.”
“We will take swift action.”
Lee Yo-hwan looked up at the director.
“Dogs are dogs. Okay? Who is Hye-rim dating… . No.”
Lee Yo-hwan waved his hand as if telling me to go out.
The director bowed his head and left the office.
* * *
At the police station, Team Leader Kim Tae-hyun greeted Woo-jin warmly.
“Oh, Woojin. It’s been a while. How have you been?”
“Yes. I’m doing fine.”
“Hey… … . You’re still handsome, aren’t you?”
“I see you’re taking good care of yourself. You look younger.”
“Really? Hahaha!”
The team leader wasn't the only one showing interest in Woojin.
The surrounding detectives fixed their gaze on Woojin.
Some people knew Woojin's face, and some didn't.
But it was also a name that was so familiar that it was hard to hear.
This was because there was something detectives Kim Tae-hyun and Choi Ki-cheol would always say when they caught the criminal.
'As expected of Woojin.'
'Isn't Woojin actually a person with superpowers?'
At that time, as Kim Tae-hyun, who had thrown Choi Gi-baek into the juvenile detention center, approached, the team leader spoke.
“Who is the guy you caught?”
“The guy who assaulted the detective.”
“Who did you assault?”
“Me.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Well, I don’t know. I went to see Woojin for a bit, and out of nowhere that thug started kicking me. That’s why I brought him here.”
“Ha… … Hey. I’m already busy, so don’t give me any work and send me away quickly.”
To the team leader, Kim Tae-hyun looked completely normal.
“Haa… …. Team Leader, when you say that, I feel really bad.”
Kim Tae-hyun lifted his top.
“Can’t you see that it’s red here? You said to arrest all the bastards who take the police lightly?”
“Hey, hey, be quiet and hurry up and get me out. I’m going to call the chief and come back.”
“Why, Chief?”
“I don’t know. You’re calling me all of a sudden.”
The team leader disappeared and Kim Tae-hyun looked at Woo-jin and smiled faintly.
“What should we do now?”
Kim Tae-hyun was so proactive.
Now I feel like I can finally help Woojin.
I have received so much during this time.
“I think I need to go to the hospital first to properly tie it up.”
I knew a hospital that had a lot of nylon patients.
Even if you get hit with a hammer, you can still get treatment there by talking well and getting treatment for up to 4 weeks.
“I think Mr. Choi Gi-baek knows Mr. Lee Yo-hwan’s weakness.”
“Lee Yo-hwan? Who is that?”
“He is a managing director at SH Construction.”
Kim Tae-hyun's eyes widened slightly as he thought about who Lee Yo-hwan was.
“Lee Yo-hwan? Lee Yo-hwan, the bloodline of Shinwha Group?”
"yes."
Kim Tae-hyun felt like his brain was going to stop when he realized that Woo-jin was thinking about a big company and making moves.
“Why Lee Yo-hwan all of a sudden?”
Woojin gave a concise and concise explanation.
“Because I was trying to touch Hye-rim.”
“Sister-in-law… …. What happened to that guy named Lee Yo-hwan? Did he do something bad?”
“No. Hye-rim is my younger brother.”
Kim Tae-hyun blinked.
This was because I could never have imagined that Lee Hye-rim, who hangs out with Woojin, would be a member of Shinwha Group.
Kim Tae-hyun lifted his head with a hollow smile.
Somehow, I felt like I had jumped into a blood feud over property.
When whales fight, the shrimp's back gets broken…
“I can’t handle this… … .”
“If I just knew what Mr. Lee Yo-hwan’s weakness was, I think it would be easy to end it.”
Shinwha Group will try to cover up the corruption, but with Lee Hye-rim, they can turn the tables.
And if you create a ground, the desires will move on their own.
First, Prosecutor Kim Cheol-woong, who wanted to step into politics rather than remain a prosecutor, could have a big impact. No, that's right.
Kim Tae-hyun said, scratching his head.
“Is it enough to just find out Lee Yo-hwan’s weakness?”
"yes."
“OK. Go home and wait. I’ll contact you.”
Woojin said, looking around the interior.
“Can I have some jajangmyeon before I go?”
Kim Tae-hyun, who had been blankly staring at Woo-jin, laughed as if he found it ridiculous.
Kim Tae-hyun immediately called the Chinese restaurant, and Woo-jin sat down at Kim Tae-hyun's seat and waited.
After briefly talking about Woojin and Lee Yohwan, Kim Taehyun was dragged out of Choi Gibaek's detention cell and taken to the interrogation room.
“You said your name was Choi Gi-baek?”
“Detective, how old are you?”
Kim Tae-hyun chuckled.
“I don’t treat thugs like people.”
“Even if they bring an innocent person like this… … .”
“Didn’t you hear that when you were arrested earlier? Criminal assault. Besides that, if you put him in a dehydrator and shake him out, there’s probably a lot of other things that come out.”
“Give me some food. Give me some food.”
“Hey. Why do you think you were dragged here?”
When Choi Gi-baek remained silent, Kim Tae-hyun opened his mouth again with a relaxed expression.
Kim Tae-hyun was good at kicking criminals, but surprisingly, he also had the skill to psychologically pressure his opponents.
It was because I had seen Woojin a lot.
“You’re going to be in prison for a long time anyway. I’ll teach you something. Why did I suddenly arrest you? There was a commotion at the scene, so the reporters poured out. But now they’re all going in.”
Choi Ki-baek, who was fiddling with his fingernails, turned his gaze to Kim Tae-hyun.
“Hey, Choi Ki-baek. If you’re going to stick around, you have to stick around to the right person. Do you know what I mean when I say the article is going down? Big companies don’t mess with us either. Prosecutors? Judges? Members of the National Assembly? They’re all holding the strings, so if you mess with them, we’ll get screwed too.”
Choi Gi-baek began to chew his lips.
“So. If you’ve experienced life and come back out, live a good life. I’m saying this for your own good.”
“Fuck… … .”
* * *
Woojin was opening a package of Jajangmyeon at Kim Taehyun's seat.
The number of radishes is 7 and the number of onions is 5.
Woojin opened the package and calculated in his head.
A bite of jajangmyeon, half a radish, and raw onion… … .
“Woojin?”
Woojin's head turned to the side at the familiar voice.
“Hello, Detective Choi.”
It was Choi Gi-cheol.
“What are you doing in Senior Kim’s seat?”
“I’m going to eat Jjajangmyeon. Detective Kim Tae-hyun has entered the interrogation room.”
“Ah… …. You came to meet Senior Kim?”
“Yes. But you don’t look very well. What’s wrong?”
“There was a case where three people died in a home, and there is a person suspected as a suspect. But there is no trace of them coming in or leaving.”
Woojin asked while mixing the Jjajangmyeon.
“Are you thinking this is a murder case?”
“Oh. But you’re saying there’s only circumstantial evidence and no proof. The mother hung herself to death, and the two daughters were suffocated to death by being covered in plastic bags.”
Slurp slurp.
“Oh my… … .”
Woojin, who was slurping down the jajangmyeon, let out a short exclamation.
"delicious?"
“Is it because the food tastes good when you eat it at the police station? Or is it because the Chinese restaurant that delivers to the police station makes it taste good?”
"well……."
Choi Ki-cheol smiled, crossing his arms.
It was Jajangmyeon that I ate a few times a week, but when I saw Woojin eating it, it was so delicious that I wanted to steal a bite.
“Woojin, would you like some cola?”
"thank you."
Choi Ki-cheol put down a can of cola next to Woo-jin.
At that moment, Woojin, who was holding a raw onion with chopsticks, said.
“Even if there is no evidence at the scene, isn’t there a case where evidence comes from the criminal? That suspect… … .”
Choi Ki-cheol grabbed Woo-jin's hand.
“There’s a suspect here, Woojin, can you take a look at him? 1++Number Nine.”
Woojin nodded.
“I ate all the Jajangmyeon.”
