The Mad Dog of the Police Department has Returned - Chapter 35
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#Episode 35
Reporter Yoon Min-ha, who has just become a senior in her third year at Dong-A Ilbo, smiled faintly as she looked down at the disconnected phone.
They say that even a dog that has studied at a private school for three years will be able to recite poetry.
Yoon Min-ha was much smarter than a dog and was a reporter who had covered incidents and accidents in the social affairs department for three years.
He was quicker than anyone else to catch even the smallest rumors coming out of the police station.
I dug deep into it.
In fact, this wouldn’t have been something worth paying this much attention to under normal circumstances.
Did you catch the serial killer Myung Jin-han?
That’s great, and well done.
But isn’t that something the police should be doing anyway?
I could praise him for doing what he had to do, but I wasn’t particularly curious about who caught him.
But what if it’s not a police investigator but a regular police officer?
‘From then on, things started to change a bit.’
Isn’t there a difference between a veteran reporting a scoop and an intern reporting a scoop?
What’s more, he’s a serial killer.
If a detective with 10 years of experience had caught him, I would have just let it go, but a police officer who just became a police officer caught a serial killer?
It’s something worth getting a little interested in.
Well, I thought it was just a case of backing off and catching a mouse, but when I dug deeper, I heard an even stranger rumor.
Didn’t a single police officer, and the same person at that, reveal that a simple accident five years ago was a murder?
From then on, ‘something worth slightly interested in’ became ‘something worth considerably interested in.’
How often does a cop catch two murderers in a week?
I searched around diligently and somehow managed to get her contact information and even called her.
“You’re rougher than I thought.”
The reaction itself doesn’t seem like a police officer.
Is there something different about a cop who catches two murderers in a week?
What is certain is that the rumors are not just rumors.
I still don’t know if it’s true that Myeong Jin-han and Park Chun-beom were caught, or if they’re connected.
Judging from the reactions, it seemed clear that there was a connection.
‘It felt strangely like I was dealing with a detective with 10 years of experience.’
A typical cop never feels like this.
First of all, when you tell them you’re a reporter, police officers tend to be a little nervous but also curious.
Didn’t he immediately show signs of caution as soon as he revealed that he was a reporter?
But it doesn’t feel like I’m just being cautious because my seniors told me to be careful of reporters.
I clearly knew why I had to be on guard and I walked the appropriate line.
Just a police officer?
‘He’s definitely not your average cop. Does he have some kind of connection to the police? His parents are cops? A detective? A high-ranking official?’
Then it makes sense.
If your parents were detectives, you could have learned something by looking over their shoulders, and if you were really lucky, you could have caught the murderer.
If he were the son of a high-ranking official, he might think in a different direction.
‘Pushing the performance button.’
It could be a process of laying out the red carpet by building up achievements since the time you were a police officer.
Of course, if that were the case, the rank would have been higher, and the achievements given would have been excessive and artificial… … .
“So it’s more possible.”
Yoon Min-ha muttered as he circled the name Lee Jae-hyun written in his notebook.
The odds seemed incredibly low, but it seemed more realistic than being a lucky rookie catching two murderers in a week.
What is it really?
As I was thinking that, a young man approached me from the side.
“What are the possibilities?”
“…….”
Yoon Min-ha frowned at the familiar voice.
He is a colleague who joined Dongyeong Ilbo in the same year.
Although they were colleagues, to Yoon Min-ha, he was honestly a nuisance.
I wonder if there’s nothing better to do, and I’m always curious about what case Yoon Min-ha is digging into.
A guy who brings back one or two good scoops from somewhere and breaks them at an appropriate time.
Han Min-seok.
He is the son of Han Young-hoon, who is the director of Donga Ilbo.
It meant that he was born with the destiny to become a journalist.
“What is it, Officer Lee Jae-Hyeon…? Who is that?”
Han Min-seok glances at the note written in Yoon Min-ha’s notebook and asks.
Yoon Min-ha clicked his tongue and closed his notebook.
I didn’t want to answer, but it was obvious that if I didn’t answer here, it would only annoy me more.
“I heard he recently solved two good cases in a row, but I can’t tell if it’s because he’s good at it, because he comes from a good family, or because he’s just lucky.”
“You solved two good cases in a row, but you’re a police officer. Then you have connections. No matter how much ability and luck you have, a police officer can’t solve cases on his own.”
Han Min-seok speaks with confidence.
He shrugged his shoulders as he did so, and Yoon Min-ha couldn’t answer at all when she saw the guy like that.
There before her eyes was a person with connections who had neither ability nor luck but had been achieving good results one after another.
What more can I say when the living proof is right before my eyes?
“Don’t touch that kind of thing. Even if you look at the police with connections, it won’t be newsworthy.”
Han Min-seok blurted out a kind remark and then turned around.
Because he was always the type of guy who would just say what he wanted to say and leave, Yoon Min-ha didn’t respond and just stared at Lee Jae-hyun’s name written on the note.
As Han Min-seok said, does he really have connections?
‘I don’t think so… … .’
There was no aura of someone with connections.
Rather, it felt more like a detective who had been worn down from running around in the field dozens of times.
Which one is true?
Yoon Min-ha couldn’t make a decision right away either.
but…….
‘I think it’s worth watching.’
I thought I should pay a little more attention going forward.
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After completing the questioning of Officer Oh Seo-hyeon and the witness, several more days passed peacefully.
Of course, I deal with drunks every day.
Assuming that the drunks could describe it as peaceful to deal with the karma they inflicted on the horse a few hours ago.
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Meanwhile, Jaehyun Lee was looking at his notes with a slightly calm expression.
This is a note where I write down as much as I can about the events that will happen in the future.
I don’t remember much right after my father’s death, perhaps because I was so absent-minded.
However, I remember and wrote down that a child kidnapping incident will occur around the next week.
It was an incident where an 8-year-old child was kidnapped, and at the time, we had a very hard time trying to catch the kidnapper… … .
In fact, I was able to remember it more clearly because it was from that time that I began to calm down and take revenge on the criminals.
‘We need to prepare in advance.’
The incident at the time ultimately ended with the kidnapped child being murdered.
Shouldn’t something like that never happen again?
I had to stop it somehow.
While I was thinking about that, Kim Jun-ho suddenly blurted out.
“Youngest.”
“Yes, Officer Kim Jun-ho.”
“What should I eat for lunch?”
“…….”
I was thinking about the child kidnapping case, and then suddenly I was asked what to eat for lunch, and for a moment I was shocked.
Because of that, he couldn’t answer right away, so Kim Jun-ho glanced in his direction and opened his mouth.
“But, what have you been looking at like that all this time?”
“It’s just a notebook with some notes written on it.”
Lee Jae-hyun said, naturally covering his notebook.
Since returning to the past, Jaehyun Lee has always carried a notebook with him, writing down every event he remembers in as much detail as possible.
matter of course.
All the events written in this note were events that would happen in the future at this point in time.
If someone saw what was written in the note, they would probably think it was strange… … I don’t know what kind of misunderstanding it might have.
That was the part that needed to be careful.
“memo?”
“Yes, I wrote down some things to remember.”
“Oh, I see. You’re still a police officer, right? You don’t act like one, so I forgot. You still have a lot to memorize.”
At Lee Jae-hyun’s calm answer, Kim Jun-ho nodded and said, “Aha.”
Since he was a police officer, I figured there would still be things he had to memorize.
It was a grateful thing for Jaehyun Lee that he thought of it that way.
“So, what should we eat for lunch?”
“How about Jjajangmyeon?”
“It’s classic, but not bad. Okay, I’ll get the Jjajangmyeon.”
Kim Jun-ho nods and answers.
I just said it because I couldn’t think of any other menu items, but it seems to suit Kim Jun-ho’s taste.
It was fortunate that Jaehyun Lee didn’t care what he ate for lunch.
“I like Jjamppong.”
Min Ji-hye, who was quietly looking at the monitor, said.
Lee Jae-hyun hesitated and nodded at Min Ji-hye’s words, who had been so quiet that she seemed to have no emotion.
“Yes, two Jajangmyeon and one Jjamppong. What would you like, Officer Park Dae-hyung?”
“I’ll have Jjajangmyeon too. I’ll buy the Tangsuyuk, so order that too.”
“Hey, as expected from hyung!”
Park Dae-hyung responded to Lee Jae-hyun’s words with a stretch.
When he said he would buy tangsuyuk, Kim Jun-ho beamed and made a finger heart in Park Dae-hyung’s direction.
Park Dae-hyung frowned and waved his hand.
Kim Jun-ho, who flirtatiously made a finger heart to Park Dae-hyung, who looked like a gang boss at first glance, was no ordinary person.
The meal arrived quickly.
Because the police always ate in a hurry because they never knew when a report would come in.
As soon as the food arrived, everyone quickly gathered together and started setting up the table.
Min Ji-hye spreads newspaper on the table, and Kim Jun-ho and Park Dae-hyung quickly rip off the wrap.
Lee Jae-hyun also prepared a meal by turning the chopsticks one by one.
“But if you think about it, isn’t that really a blessing?”
Lee Jae-hyun, who was just about to pick up his chopsticks to mix the Jjajangmyeon, looked up at Kim Jun-ho, who opened his mouth after taking a bite, not knowing whether he had mixed the Jjajangmyeon or just roughly coated the noodles with sauce.
Park Dae-hyung reacted while mixing the Jjajangmyeon.
Meanwhile, Min Ji-hye was the only one who pretended not to hear and was focused on the Jjamppong in front of her, quietly slurping down the soup and noodles.
“what?”
“No, I really thought the youngest was the one who brought trouble. Why, if you read detective comics, wherever you go, trouble breaks out. I thought he was that type of person.”
“……Okay, I see?”
At Kim Jun-ho’s words, Park Dae-hyung’s face hardened slightly.
He looked at Kim Jun-ho and asked calmly.
“Well, it seems like that’s not the case since it’s been quiet for a week. That’s fortunate. Oh, isn’t it? If you’ve been carrying out cases, it wouldn’t have been so bad since you’ve accumulated achievements.”
Finally, Sergeant Kim Jun-ho shrugs his shoulders and speaks calmly.
Then everyone flinched.
And at those words, Park Dae-hyung let out a sigh.
“Junho.”
“Yes, brother?”
“I haven’t eaten Jajangmyeon yet.”
“…….”
Kim Jun-ho finally understood the situation when Park Dae-hyung pointed to the Jajangmyeon in front of him with his chopsticks.
“This kid, this is for real. It seems like you’re the one who has to memorize a lot, not Jaehyun. Why are you doing something that even the youngest doesn’t do?”
Park Dae-hyung frowns and speaks to Kim Jun-ho.
One of the typical unwritten rules of the police.
Never say that there are no incidents or that there is silence.
Kim Jun-ho, who had unintentionally broken that unwritten rule, smiled awkwardly.
“No, it’s nothing. It’s okay. Let’s eat quickly. Okay.”
Kim Jun-ho spoke quickly and gestured as if to say let’s eat first.
Lee Jae-hyun nodded and mixed the Jjajangmyeon.
The moment I was about to take a bite.
Daughter.
An ominous bell sounded.
and.
“excuse me…….”
A terrified, trembling woman’s voice followed.
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