Heavenly Inquisition Sword - Chapter 1505
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Episode 1505. Brother, have you had lunch?
February 26th.
Section 5 of the Shiwenshi Public Security Bureau.
After hanging up the phone, Police Officer Mo Kang-jun jumped up from his seat and walked over to Police Officer Im Cho-yeon’s seat.
“Sergeant Lim.”
“why?”
“A missing person’s report has been filed at the Mojeongu Police Station.”
“But?”
“The missing person is the president of Mahwadong in Baejudaegok.”
“Are you the boss of Jangrakbang?”
“Yes, his wife reported that she had lost contact with him since he left for work yesterday.”
“You reported me missing because I was out for only one night?”
“My phone has never been turned off before. And yesterday was our wedding anniversary.”
“Hmm, that’s a bit of a problem. President Ma is known for being terrible to his own family.”
“Hasn’t Jang Rak Bang been provoking Hongryeon Trading Company recently? Could it be that Hongryeon Trading Company couldn’t stand it anymore and attacked President Ma?”
“How is the movement towards Jangrakbang?”
“It’s as quiet as a mouse. If anything, it’s even more inactive than usual.”
“I guess we need to investigate President Ma’s whereabouts. First, let’s sweep away all the CCTV footage from around Baejudaegok. What time did President Ma arrive at work? Who did he leave the office with? … … Organize it by the hour and report back.”
“All right.”
As Mo Kang-jun bowed and turned around, Im Cho-yeon wagged her finger at Kang So-jeong, the youngest member of the team.
Kang So-jeong quickly got up from her seat and approached Im Cho-yeon.
“Yes, sir.”
“Kang So-jeong, Kyungwon, you said you wanted to work in the field, right?”
“Yes! If you give me a chance, I won’t disappoint you.”
“The Mojeon-gu Police Station received a report of the disappearance of the president of Baejudaegok Mahwa-dong. Go and find out more details. Is it just President Ma who disappeared, or are there other people as well?”
“yes!”
Kang So-jeong saluted politely and then returned to her seat.
After a while, Mo Kang-jun and Kang So-jeong came out of the Public Security Section 5 office with excitement.
***
A ten-character poem by Jang Wan-gu.
Hongryeon Trading Company.
Around noon.
The door to Hongryeon Sanghoe opened and a person came in.
She was Christie, wearing a short white two-piece skirt and long leather boots.
Ak Gang-rok, who was about to go out, smiled and pretended not to know.
“Christie! What’s going on?”
“I’m going to have lunch with my dad. Is he there?”
“Vice President? You went out earlier to meet with the president of a business partner? Didn’t you come here after making an appointment?”
“I just stopped by because I thought of you while passing by.”
“Oh! Are you seeing a guy these days? You seem to be paying a lot of attention to your clothes.”
“Not at all. I’m always like this.”
“By the way, what are we going to do since the vice president isn’t here?”
“What about Yeon oppa?”
Even though Yeonjeok-ha wasn’t around, she naturally called him ‘Yeon Oppa’.
That’s why Jin Gwa-wol introduced him to the company as her nephew.
“The cargo has also been unloaded?”
“Where? You’re not ordering Yeon-oppa to do the work, are you?”
“He’s not even an employee here, so how can we make him do things? No matter how busy he is, he wouldn’t do something like that. He’s been going to Singlang Bookstore these days.”
“The groom’s bookstore?”
Christie looked at the evil record with a puzzled face.
It’s because Yeon-jeok-ha, who doesn’t even know basic English, and the bookstore have a hard time connecting.
“There’s a lot you want to know. I’ll be back in the evening. There’s a lot to see at the Shingam Bookstore, and the facilities are really great.”
“ah…….”
Christie, who was going inside, turned around and went out of Hongryeon Store with Ak Gang-rok.
“See you next time.”
Ak Gang-rok waved at Christie and disappeared into the crowd.
Christie, who had been standing there blankly, took out her cell phone and launched the taxi app.
Soon, the four letters “Shinjang Bookstore” appeared in the destination setting.
***
Section 5 of the Shiwenshi Public Security Bureau.
Mo Kang-jun and Kang So-jeong, who had gone to class 5 in the morning, returned.
Detective Im Cho-yeon asked Kang So-jeong first.
“Investigation into the missing person report of President Ma?”
“It was true what my wife reported. Yesterday was our wedding anniversary, but President Ma, who went out in the morning, didn’t come home. Her phone has been off since lunchtime, she said. She said she went out with Advisor Wang Ju-cheon at around 3:30 PM in Baejudaegok, and Advisor Wang Ju-cheon dropped President Ma off near People’s Park. I also went to the Mojeon District Police Station and looked through the CCTV with Officer Mo… … Unfortunately, the CCTV near People’s Park that Advisor Wang Ju-cheon mentioned was broken… … We couldn’t confirm anything beyond that.”
Lim Cho-yeon, who had been nodding, turned her gaze to Mo Kang-jun.
“What about the CCTV in Baejudaegok and the surrounding area?”
“It has been confirmed that President Ma went to work in the morning. However… … The part where he went out with Advisor Wang Ju-cheon is a bit suspicious. Wang Ju-cheon’s car was filmed leaving at 3:30 in the afternoon, but the occupants could not be identified. However, something strange came out of it.”
“What is it?”
“At 1:40 PM that day, Yeonjeok Ha was filmed entering Baejudaegok.”
“Are you a customer of Hongryeon Sanghoe who was caught in the crackdown on prostitution?”
“yes.”
“Baejudaegok and Hongryeon Sanghoe aren’t close enough to each other to go back and forth, right?”
“Right now, they are enemies. At around 2:45, Yeon Jeok-ha left Baejudaegok and took a taxi back to Hongryeon Store. However, while looking through the CCTV footage related to Yeon Jeok-ha, I found something else strange.”
“Is something strange?”
“At 3 PM, right after Yeonjeok Ha came out through the main gate of Baejudaegok, this time Jin So-hyang came out through the main gate of Baejudaegok.”
“When you say Jin So-hyang, are you talking about Vice President Jin Gwa-wol’s daughter?”
“Yes.”
Jin So-hyang is Christie’s real name.
Christie was the English name she used while studying abroad in Hong Kong.
“When did Jin So-hyang enter Baejudaegok?”
“No matter how many times I look at the CCTV footage, there is no footage of him entering. It seems he used the building’s underground parking lot to enter.”
“And when you went out, you used the main gate?”
“Yes, at about 2:15 PM, a Dongbang Security vehicle entered the building parking lot. It seems that she was riding in this vehicle. And 45 minutes later, at 3 PM, Jin So-hyang returned to Hongryeon Sanghoe in the same Dongbang Security vehicle from before in front of the main gate of Baejudaegok.”
“So, Mr. Yeon Jeok-ha and Ms. Jin So-hyang visited Baejudaegok, which was in conflict with Hongryeon Sanghoe, and after that, Advisor Wang Ju-cheon went out with President Ma, but President Ma went missing?”
Mo Kang-jun said with a slightly excited expression.
“There’s more. It seems like President Ma isn’t the only one missing.”
“Have you received another missing person report?”
“That’s not it, but the number of people in the Eastern Security Team evaporated that day. At least ten people didn’t leave work.”
“Like Mr. Ma, he might have left work in someone else’s car.”
“Their vehicles were left in the underground parking lot. This part will probably be confirmed if we examine the CCTV footage from the underground parking lot at Baejudaegok.”
“So you’re saying that President Ma and a significant number of the agents from the Eastern Security Service disappeared together?”
“yes.”
Im Cho-yeon took a moment to collect her thoughts after hearing Mo Kang-jun’s answer.
China has one of the world’s most stringent mutant registration laws – as befits a communist country.
Although the president of Mahwadong is an ordinary person, there were quite a few mutants among the employees dispatched by Dongbang Security to Baejudaegok.
There should never be a war between organizations using mutants.
“Sergeant Mo Kang-jun, immediately search and seize the CCTV footage of Baejudaegok together with the Mojeon-gu police officers. And Sergeant Kang So-jeong!”
“yes!”
“I’ll send special agents from the Public Security Bureau to search and seize the Dongbang Security Office. Get a list of the employees who were dispatched to Baejudaegok that day and check their life and death without fail.”
“All right!”
Kang So-jeong’s voice was lively as she embarked on a full-scale field mission.
The Public Security Bureau’s 5th Division is a secret organization, and even the authority of Kang So-jeong, who is only a second-class police officer, is enormous.
So much so that he could command even the most feared special forces in the Public Security Bureau.
***
A ten-character poem by Jang Wan-gu.
Groom’s Bookstore.
He was engrossed in reading a book among the young people, not knowing that the 5th Public Security Division, which was in conflict, was investigating Baejudaegok and Dongbanggyeongho.
It is surprising that modernized Japanese pirates occupied Joseon and eventually invaded the Qing Dynasty.
Still, it felt strange to leave such a shameful past behind and now compete with the United States, the best in the world.
At that moment, a ‘thud!’ sound was heard from the side.
The young man sitting next to me slowly got up from his seat while patting the back of my head.
When I looked closely, it seemed like someone had come and hit me on the back of the head.
I saw a man standing close behind the young man I was dating.
Looking at his broad shoulders and angular face, he looked like he had worked out.
“This traitorous bastard, you’re looking at the Korean girl group Goryeo Bongja again. It’s because of guys like you that the Goryeo Bongja have to hold their heads up high, you idiot! We need to send all these bastards to North Korea so they’ll come to their senses. Fuck, China is too lenient.”
But Yeonjeok-ha, who had the word ‘Goryeo’ stuck in his ear, suddenly interjected.
“Hey, sorry to interrupt your conversation, but let me ask you something. Is Goryeo still around? Didn’t Joseon fall and a country called Korea was established?”
The ancestors of the Yeon clan are Goguryeo.
Naturally, his descendants had a special interest in the Goryeo Dynasty they founded.
At that moment, Du-Woo, who had been hurling insults at his college classmate, asked back with a bewildered face.
“What? Goryeo? What kind of genitalia is this? Didn’t you learn that in elementary school (Korean middle school)? After Goryeo, there was Joseon, and after Joseon, there was Korea. When did you see that piece of shit kid talking to me informally? Aren’t you me?”
As usual, he ignored the other person’s words and asked questions he was curious about.
“But why did you call it Goryeo Bongja?”
“What the heck? This punk that looks like a slit in the ass? Did you live in the mountains and crawl out after your parents died? How come you don’t know such basic things? Are you a spy? Should I take you to the police? Hey, you idiot, how much do you charge for reporting a spy?”
Then the young man who had been hit in the head spoke while looking at Yeonjeokha’s face.
“One hundred thousand yuan (about 18 million won).”
“Fuck, they only give me a tiny amount. They give me a lot for my patriotism.”
He looked up at the swearer with curious eyes.
I’ve never seen this level of swearing in a TV drama or movie.
‘Wow, shit. You curse better than Nokrim.’
Yeonjeokha looked up and down at the young man with new eyes.
Douro, whose eyes met the young man’s, raised his fist threateningly and said.
“What are you looking at? You son of a bitch.”
Douro’s harsh curses echoed through the quiet bookstore, but no one said anything.
Douro’s face and physique were so threatening that ordinary people couldn’t even open their mouths.
As she was walking around the bookstore looking for Yeonjeokha, Christie’s eyes sparkled for a moment.
Found it.
She walked in a straight line towards Yeonjeokha.
The gaze that had been focused on the young men who had been arguing shifted to Christie.
The same was true for Duuro, a party to the dispute.
Christie’s fashion sense, which was developed while living in Hong Kong, was unrivaled in the ten-character poem.
Plus a beautiful face and a slim body!
Not only the men but also the women in the bookstore could not take their eyes off her.
“Oh my! Brother Yeon, I see you here?”
Yeonjeokha turned around at the familiar voice and smiled awkwardly.
“Oh, Miss Christie. It’s been a while.”
“Oh, Miss Christie, what is it? You call my father your uncle. Please speak comfortably.”
“I wonder?”
I didn’t give up on the idea.
Christie pointed to the young man standing in front of Yeonjeokha and asked.
“What is this thug-looking guy? He’s making a lot of noise… … Did he pick a fight with my brother?”
“You punk!”
Although he was furious, he controlled his temper in front of the beautiful young lady.
Even in the midst of all this, his gaze towards Christie remained sticky.
When Yeon-jeok-ha, who couldn’t stand to watch, started to laugh bitterly and tried to get up from his seat.
“Closing your eyes when someone speaks nicely.”
“… … .”
Christie’s low-pitched words sent shivers down Douro’s spine with fear.
Mutants are true to their instincts.
In their world, what determines the hierarchy is dimensional power (DP).
In front of Christie’s overwhelming dimensional power, Doo-woo was a meek lamb.
He, who had been acting so brazenly until just now, lowered his eyes as if it were a lie.
Christie smiled brightly at Yeon-jeok-ha and said.
“Brother, have you had lunch?”