10: In this world, the police are punished.

2 month suspension period. I came home and figured out a way to survive my suspension.

About 230,000 won is the money you can spend in your bankbook and on hand. Originally, I had a little more money, but this time, I don’t have any money because I didn’t spend a penny or two to pay for Mina’s hospitalization.

Of course I have no regrets. Because Mina came back fresh.

However, it took a while for ‘Mina’ to disappear somewhere after leaving only the words to meet later, and it took a while because the smile she was wearing was similar to the one she was forcing herself to endure when she was having a hard time.

“Because I am an adult now. are you okay. Detective.”

I have to believe what the child said, so what can I do?

Looking at the psychic incapacitating drug obtained through this incident and the limbs that have become normal, I picked up my cell phone.

When I searched on the Internet, it is said that you can grow bean sprouts with just one plastic bottle. It is said that not only bean sprouts but also bean sprouts can be easily grown at home.

It’s a cloth that doesn’t let light in, and it can tilt only with plastic bottles rolling around the house. Aren’t bean sprouts and bean sprouts a gift from God for a poor civil servant like me?

I stopped by Daiso and the mart to buy what I needed, and I thought, shivering in the cold weather.

I found a way to survive for two months with this. Rice and ramen are moderate, so there is no problem with living.

Now I’m stuck at home and resting well, and when I go back to each other, I just have to go to the general homicide squad.

Before coming out, I heard from my colleagues, being transferred from the Special Investigation Team to the Homicide Unit due to disciplinary action meant that the subsequent promotion would go unnoticed.

They say that you can never wear a real Mugunghwa instead of a rank insignia where you are ignored even among your peers and what, etc., etc., or write the word Mugunghwa and write it as a leaf.

No matter what people around me said, I was just vaguely happy.

To be honest, it’s very, no, really, that the old man let me go so easily, sometimes I can’t sleep, but-

This anxiety didn’t last very long, as my nerve cords had long since turned into something like a shape-memory alloy that adapts so well to these circumstances.

If I get out of the special investigation team like this, doesn’t it mean that I have less to do with the shitty psychic case and the damn bitch?

If the contents of the novel go as it is, even if the subsequent incident is a chaotic event where Sai reveals her identity and the country is turned upside down, even if the girl suddenly disappears after leaving the word that she is going on vacation.

think it’s good good. Maybe that bitch made a mistake. It may be that he has lost interest in me.

Originally, the company should follow the world rather than the person who wants to work hard! There is a saying that the person who says ‘lasts longer’, so fuck the world too! Let’s live with the heart of lan.

If you get away from the special investigation team that is centered on the case, you will survive somehow.

Tiff! Tiff! I pressed the door code while carrying my luggage. Now, if I just make a simple bean sprout and bean sprout farm, I went inside the house, saying that today’s work is over.

As soon as I entered the house, I immediately stiffened at the smell of oil.

When I did something, there was Mina in the house. Mina smiled brightly when she met eyes with the child who was piling up things in the living room.

“Detective!”

“Uh-yes. Are you okay?”

“yes! I’m perfectly fine! So I came to see the detective!”

I already met him once after he was discharged, so why did he come back again? With curious eyes, I checked what she had piled up in the living room.

It was a chicken box from a chicken franchise restaurant. And the smell that kept wafting up was the smell of chicken. Even if you leak roughly, it’s about 5 boxes.

I asked Mina to confirm.

“What is that?”

“that… … Thank you so much for this time. so… … I bought it by earning money by working part-time!”

Mina started to say that she was so grateful and sorry, that she was sorry that she couldn’t visit her when she was sick.

5 boxes of chicken. Did you buy this for me to eat?

I looked at Mina’s face to see if she was teasing me, but the child’s face showed only apologetic feelings towards me.

ok that’s it You really bought this large amount of chicken for me to eat.

I’m worried about where the kid’s money came from. Still, I have mixed thoughts that thinking of me is a very commendable guy.

I remembered the period when chicken usually went bad and ate it.

“Let’s eat together. My stomach hurts when I eat tempura now.”

“Eh.”

When you get older, you will know… … No, psychics are irrelevant stories.

Rather, how did you get into the house? I never told him that he changed his password. I slowly looked around the house once.

For reference, this house is on the 5th floor. The only way to enter my room is to enter the house by entering the password or through the window.

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Judging from the footprints on the window frame and the water container that had been placed on the veranda being moved, it was clear that he had entered the window like a thief.

– Yes, you can come in through the window. Let’s assume that Santa Claus came a little early.

It’s a little different that I brought chicken instead of a gift package- but meat while I was trying to live a life of greens, isn’t good good?

A little late lunch with Mina? early evening? took care of

5 chickens. But the chicken she bought was two 00 chickens, so there were two chickens in each box.

That means there are a total of 10 chickens in my room. Well, if it’s Mina, it shouldn’t be a problem if there are about 10 of them. maybe.

However, Mina didn’t eat properly as if she wanted to eat me when she bought it, so there are 5 left.

No matter how much this little boy ignores adults. I lightly punched the little boy in the head with my fist.

Mina took care of the rest and sent them home. This time, he even gave me the password to enter through the door instead of through the window.

First day of honesty. Thinking it was a very pleasant start, I lay down on the floor.

*****

… … Oops, I just fell asleep.

Realizing that I had fallen asleep without preparing to grow bean sprouts and bean sprouts, I scratched my head.

The time is already 1:03 in the morning. My mouth was dry because I had gone to bed without washing or brushing my teeth.

I got up, took a quick shower, and tried to go back to sleep, but I couldn’t sleep, probably because I fell asleep at an early hour.

I can’t sleep, so I’m staring blankly at the ceiling. As if I was just wasting time, I got up.

These days, I feel sad because I haven’t exercised properly, so I should go for a light jog. If the belly fat sticks out like this, I think I might become a dumpling instead of a police officer.

Changing into my old sweatpants instead of my usual clothes, I went out for a jog this morning.

The streets of late dawn with the doors closed and the lights off were familiar but unfamiliar sights.

Although he is currently suspended, it is normal for him to walk around with his eyes open at a time like this because he is a police officer. It wasn’t scary or anything like that.

In the first place, there are a lot of streetlights, so why be afraid? I trudged to a park near my house to warm up.

In the middle of the screaming of the joints of the body. Why? It’s definitely a street with the same dawn scenery as usual, but there was something strange about the street in front of me today.

A detective’s intuition? No, no. What should be called survival instinct just screams to get into the house.

why? What are you so anxious about right now? I bit my lip and looked around, then my instincts told me to quietly give up jogging and go home.

If you think about it, in a horror movie, didn’t the first victim feel something strange, but ignore it, saying it was because of his mood, and then get killed by a ghost or a murderer?

Do you think you’re going to fall for that cliché? As usual, when I charged the chosen ones alone this time, I felt that my ability to grasp reality declined as I kept getting caught up in strange things.

If you don’t wake up now, you’ll die on the street like a cop in the superhero genre.

I ran straight home without looking back. Thinking that I would die if I stopped here, I was relieved that I had reached my house by running with all my might while holding my breath.

Under the street lamp in front of the front door of the house. I saw someone sitting down.

was a person It was a woman sitting under the pitch-black sky with no moonlight visible, basking in the light of the street lamp, the only light source.

When I first saw her, I thought she was a child. It was because he was short, petite, and curled up like he was cold.

I wondered if he was a middle school student who secretly came out of the house at dawn after fighting with his parents, or a student who had run away from home.

The moment I strained my eyes to examine the child closely, I felt goosebumps goosebumps all over my body.

The child’s hair was golden. Even though the long, flowing blonde hair was smeared with dust and filth, it was shining in the light as if it were woven into a golden thread.

His eyes, trembling with emotions like fatigue, fear, and fear, were shining blue. Those huge breasts stand out even in a crouching position.

The child, crouched down as if shivering from the cold, stinks and filth all over his body as if he had rolled over in a dump, but his beautiful appearance could not be covered.

The girl under the lamppost could be described as a diamond hidden in mud.

It was a very familiar face.

No, I’ve only seen it once. It was a woman who remembered that one encounter so vividly that it was engraved in my head.

But did the woman’s face match the emotions of fear and confusion? Are you the kind of person who would look like a corpse like that?

I couldn’t possibly understand the way she looked now.

“who are you?”

As I stood firm in my seat, a woman started talking to me as if she noticed my gaze.

The focus is on the blue eyes, and I am clearly drawn in those eyes. I saw it and continued to think about how to react here.

“Who am I? I don’t know, I don’t know anything… … I don’t remember my name, my age, what I liked, or anything… … . It’s cold, it hurts. I’m so scared… … Please, please help… … I’m so scared… … .”

While thinking about it, the woman began to sob in her seat. Seeing the woman sobbing, saying she couldn’t remember anything, I picked up my cell phone and tried to report it, but stopped.

Will it work if I report this?

The woman who looked at me as if she were clinging to me for help. Looking at ‘between’, I bit my lip.

This crazy asshole started doing weird things again.

If you report it to the police, they will get caught up and die. Coming this far, this woman looked more like a human than a demon or something.

It’s because those who only act as God’s subcontracts can’t act so horribly. huh.

Day 2 of honest life. The peace was shattered in 24 hours and started to flow in the fucking direction of the dog.

If I had known this was going to happen, I would have just jogged.

A bastard who believes in his instincts. I forgot that if a person lives according to his dick, he gets fucked.

My life is going to kill all the fuckin’ dogs… … . i will follow

It was winter.

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