#110. Results. 18
The man Woojin was looking at was walking around the park as if he was taking a walk.
He was estimated to be about 176cm tall, and his face was hidden in the dark because he was wearing a hat.
But his actions were visible.
His head would occasionally turn slightly towards the women passing by.
Park In-hyeok asked, slightly lowering the tone of his voice.
“The person who just woke up looks suspicious.”
There was a man sitting in the park, and he was seen looking around.
Woojin answered.
“Article 3 of the Minor Offenses Act. Public urination is also a crime. A fine of up to 100,000 won, imprisonment, or a penalty.”
As soon as Woojin finished speaking, he unbuckled his belt and urinated on a tree.
And Woojin's mouth opened again as he sat back down as if nothing had happened.
“It also accompanies the crime of public indecency. In parks, Articles 49 and 56 of the Act on Urban Parks and Green Spaces, etc. are also added.”
“Woojin, did you ever dream of becoming a detective?”
Because he even knows the law.
“That’s not the point. Look at that guy.”
Woojin pointed at him as he circled the park with his finger.
“It seems like I’m just taking a walk… … .”
“Every time a woman passes by, her head tilts slightly. It may be normal, but look at her hanging hands.”
He was feeling the skin on his palm as if he was rubbing it.
“Do you usually play baduk? Why is it that when you watch a movie about baduk, you hold a baduk stone in one hand and rub it like that?”
“You’re right-handed. What actor Park In-hyeok said makes sense. The person who is playing Go looks at the Go board while playing, but that person is looking at a woman while playing.”
Park In-hyeok's eyes widened slightly.
“Do you want to touch it?”
“You’re quick to understand. Yes, that’s right. You might be imagining things. You even stroke your own thighs every now and then. How generous.”
Most of the time, it ends with a quick glance as if peeking. However, it is different when he turns his head and fixes his gaze for a moment while making a move.
The probability of execution increases significantly, as if a lion were taking a stance while watching its prey.
“Listening to what Woojin said, it really does seem suspicious… … .”
Is that really true?
I thought it might be because I was absorbed in Woojin's words.
If that person really takes any action… … .
Park In-hyeok shook his head with an awkward smile.
According to Woojin, there are 5,310 rape cases per year.
'Are there about 14 cases a day?'
It never occurred to me that the culprit in one of those 14 incidents was the man in the park.
“It’s just a statistical figure. It could be more.”
Park In-hyeok laughed awkwardly at Woo-jin's words that seemed to read his mind.
“How on earth can I become like Woojin?”
“I think it would be good to start with understanding hormones. Next is a person’s reaction to hormones.”
Woojin continued talking while keeping his gaze fixed on the man.
“Step by step, our brain has a fixed capacity to process everything at once. That’s why scholars say that the brain hasn’t changed from primitive times to the present. So, in order to adapt to the changing times, humans created electronic devices that can store memories or data, and also created computers. It’s easy to understand if you say that we created a substitute for the brain.”
Park In-hyeok stuck out his tongue at Woo-jin's words, which sounded like he was giving a lecture.
I've felt this way for a long time, but it seemed like he knew a lot.
No, I knew a lot.
Moreover, it can control the pupils by dilating and contracting them.
As such thoughts entered my head, I even began to think that Woojin didn't seem like a human being.
“It’s raining.”
At Woojin’s words, Park Inhyeok’s gaze turned to the windshield.
The raindrops were really falling.
“Rain is a gift from all things, but it is also good for covering up the signs and traces of people. That person lives close by.”
Even though raindrops were falling and it looked like it would pour down soon, I walked with ease.
Swaaaaaaah.
The rain poured down so hard that it seemed like it would soon block our vision.
The man wandering around the park neither ran nor walked quickly.
I was just moving with my legs wide apart.
And I went in through the blue gate across from the park and the road.
Park In-hyeok, who watched the scene with Woojin, said.
“Mr. Woojin, it’s raining, do you want to go have a glass of warm sake? I know a good restaurant… … .”
Woojin, whose gaze was fixed on the blue gate, briefly exclaimed in admiration.
“Oh… … . I’ve never had warm sake before. What about a snack?”
Park In-hyeok spoke excitedly as if he was nagging.
“The taco wasabi is really amazing. It tastes completely different from other places.”
Woojin nodded as if he wanted to go.
“I want to go there soon.”
“Let’s go.”
Park In-hyeok started the engine. No, Woo-jin grabbed his hand.
“Just a moment. The front door the man came in through is open. The lights haven’t turned on since he came into the house.”
It was dark as if the open door had gaped open.
It's raining as December approaches.
The temperature is dropping further and people in the area are walking more quickly.
Warm sake on a cold day.
I wanted to try it.
With taco wasabi that Park In-hyeok said was amazing.
If so, we need to move quickly.
“Actor Park In-hyeok.”
"yes?"
“What would happen if it was reported in the news that the synesthetic protagonist actually caught the criminal?”
“What are you suddenly saying… … .”
After a long time, Woojin summoned the guy who could utilize every single cell of his body.
'Come out.'
Woojin's vision brightened again as if a switch had been turned on and off.
"wow……."
Woojin grinned and muttered, his gaze fixed on the blue gate.
“You know a thing or two, kid. This kind of thriller is my specialty.”
Park In-hyeok blinked and asked at Woojin's sudden change in speech.
"yes?"
Woojin put his mask back on and looked at Park Inhyeok.
He closed one eye slightly and winked.
And then he put his hand on Park In-hyeok's shoulder and said.
“Our handsome actor Park In-hyeok. Can you wait here for a moment?”
“Where are you going… … .”
Suddenly.
Before Park In-hyeok could finish speaking, Woo-jin got out of the car.
Woojin looked around while hiding his body diagonally against a telephone pole.
It was almost 10 o'clock and there was no one in sight.
This time I stretch out my hand and feel the falling raindrops.
It was enough to block out the noise.
As Woojin opened his upturned mouth, pure white breath escaped.
“This isn’t the first time, is it?”
His actions and the look in his eyes said it all.
“Okay, Woojin, watch what your hyung does and learn from him. Even though you don’t seem like you can do it.”
At that moment, my unconscious actions flinched as I spoke.
The unconscious man took off his hat and smiled faintly, sweeping his hair back.
“Hey, hey, just kidding. Just kidding. But let’s admit what we have to admit.”
At that moment, a pink umbrella appeared in my unconscious vision approaching from afar.
The unconscious pupils dilated strangely like a cat's.
It was a woman wearing high heels and carrying a bag over her shoulder.
There was no one else around except that woman.
Only the streetlights illuminated the pouring raindrops.
The subconscious calculated the speed at which the woman was walking and the time it would take to arrive at the blue door.
The unconscious began to turn around and approach the car the way it had come.
Then he muttered, curling the corners of his mouth as if he was playing a game.
“The woman has 3 minutes to get to the front door, and the distance between me and Park In-hyeok is 2 minutes. The probability that he can kidnap the woman is 95%, depending on the circumstances.”
After a while, the unconscious opened the car door and spoke to Park In-hyeok.
“Our handsome actor Park In-hyeok!”
The unconsciousness that said that tilted its head and spoke again in a small voice.
“But I think I’m more handsome.”
The sound of those words was obscured by the sound of the rain and was not heard by Park In-hyeok.
The unconscious opened its mouth again, as if singing or playing a game.
“Please report a kidnapping incident. Right now!”
“Woojin, suddenly… … .”
“Right now!”
bang!
As before, the door was closed again.
The unconscious walked out into a field of vision that could not be seen from the main gate.
At that moment, a woman passed by the front door.
Suddenly, a man burst out from inside the dark gate.
The man with his back turned to the woman walking away quickly looked around.
"town!"
He dragged the woman into the front door with her mouth covered.
and.
Bam!
The front door was closed.
The unconscious man, who had been watching the scene from an oblique angle, shook his head with his arms crossed.
“There is no genius like this genius. I mean, his predictions never go wrong.”
At the same time, Woojin's body jumped out the front door.
Just like a cat climbing over a wall, my body unconsciously climbed over the gate.
Park In-hyeok, who was watching the scene from inside the car, had his eyes wide open and his mouth wide open.
Park In-hyeok, who had been staring blankly at the blue gate, suddenly came to his senses and called 112.
“Hey, there’s a kidnapping here! A man has kidnapped a woman! Hurry up! Come quickly!”
-Sir, please calm down and say that again. Where are you located?
That moment.
The unconsciousness that had passed through the front door found itself facing a man who was covering a woman's mouth.
The man who was trying to drag the woman into the house spoke first.
“Is it Jae-wook?”
Woojin looked around leisurely and spoke in front of the man.
“If you look at the names given at the crime scene, you must have an accomplice or something?”
“Who… Who are you!? Police?”
This time, Woojin bent down and looked around the floor.
“Hey… … . Why are there so many odds and ends?”
There was an axe, a monkey wrench, an electric drill, and so on, but Woojin picked up an iron pipe.
Unconsciously, he tapped the palm of his left hand with the iron pipe he was holding in his right hand.
The sight was like seeing a criminal hiding his identity.
“Who am I?”
As the unconsciousness approached him, the man quickly picked up the screwdriver and held it to the woman's neck.
No, not at that moment.
“If you come closer, this woman… … .”
Bam!
An unconscious iron pipe struck his wrist squarely.
His hand hung limp, as if he had a fracture.
“Hey, old man, your brain can’t handle two things at once. You should have taken action first.”
"who……."
The man threw the woman unconscious and went into the living room.
The unconscious man patted the shoulder of the woman he was holding and said.
“Did you have a company dinner, big sister? The seafood stew was good. I think you drank about a bottle of soju.”
She was startled by the unconscious words and quickly fell down.
Since the person wearing the mask and hat pulled down knew where the dinner was, I was surprised twice.
“Go, thank you.”
The woman quickly approached the front door.
The moment she was about to open the trembling door, her subconscious spoke.
“Stop, sis. The police will be here soon, so I’d like you to give your statement. Well, I have a strong back.”
At that moment, someone knocked on the front door, bang! bang!
It was Park In-hyeok who came running because he was worried about Woo-jin.
The unconscious went to the woman's side and opened the door and spoke to Park In-hyeok.
“Our handsome actor. Please take shelter from the rain with this older sister for a moment.”
The unconscious smiled faintly and left those words as he approached the glass front door.
Clunk, clunk, clunk.
The door was locked, of course.
“Oh my. Sir. What is this unmanly thing you are doing?”
The unconscious iron pipe hit the glass.
Wow! Wow!
Park In-hyeok, who was looking at the scene, could only watch in silence.
The sight of Woojin breaking down the door didn't look worse than that of a hired thug, but it did look worse.
It also seemed like he had been waiting for this situation.
It almost looked like he was enjoying himself.
