Regression Reset Life of Police

Kwon Hoe-soo is laughing.

- How have you been?

"I'm just living like that, old man."

Yeah, it's best to just live like that. It's no different.….

It's the main point.

He was very nervous.

I've been through a rough patch with a kid who thinks I'm his grandson.

"What?"

I mean Choi.

The word that you throw hits the heart.

It's cooler than a blade.

He hurriedly looked inside the office.

Damn it! Did you set up a bug?’

I know it's not, but the timing was so crappy.

But there was only one answer he could give.

"A moron dared to touch you and get beaten. I've got the wrong person, so what's wrong with you? I think it's all my fault, so don't worry, sir."

Did I? I guess I shouldn't have worried.

"Oh, no."

Then that's what you're thinking.

"Yes. Take a look, sir!"

After hanging up, he stole his forehead.

In the meantime, a cold sweat was running high.

Don't you think you're the one protecting me? Damn it!

His hand shakes when he catches a cigarette.

Then I ended up missing a cigarette.

When he was an executive of this organization, Kwon Hoe-soo, who made the boss into blood-filled rice cakes without blinking an eye.

It was only because interest was delayed by one day.

On that day, Kwon Hoe-soo's indifferent eyes made him shiver.

Myeong-dong, Emperor of the Night Kwon Hoesu.

"Civaal!"

He saw executives bowing their heads to avoid the boss's bad looks.

Then he gritted his teeth.

"Don't mess with him, young man! Never! Forever and ever! And if there's a crackdown, we'll cooperate! Don't let Mija into the business, don't let her go for the second round! Don't crowd around!"

You shouldn't drink and act up.

"No, if there's one like that, you just take it off, okay?"

"Old brother!"

their organization in unison in Myeong-dong

It is a terror to the leader of the organization.

They neatly erased the word revenge.

* * *

"HOLD!"

"All the way!"

Eventually, the fugitives were caught.

"Oops!"

"Seed? Seed?"

Hit!

Teens who ran away after drinking in the park caught the back of their heads and groaned.

"You bastards. Who told you not to drink? You're supposed to drink at home if you want to! Come with me!"

"Seeing."

Jong-hyuk, who saw teenagers being dragged to the police station by police officers, bit a cigarette.

He burst out laughing in vainly.

"I don't know if I should say it's grit, or it's bagasari.…."

I can't drink at the bar, so I drink at the park.

I was wondering what kind of people they were.

a dark night

Night shift again after day shift.

As the World Cup finals are really around the corner, it was not a mess.

Tadang tadang tadang! South Korea!

There is still a week left, but there is a cheering procession on the street.

Cars passing by at night also ring the "bbabang bbabang" claxon cry.

"But it's nice that the streets are clean. You have to laugh and move on."

It was fortunate that the streets were clean before it heated up like this.

"Oh, chief."

Park Chun-deuk is smiling brightly.

I understand how he feels.

All the establishments that I didn't want to see, including massage rooms, massage parlors, and bars, have all been shut down.

Noraebang owners also refuse to call helpers.

Minors don't even drink and cause accidents at bars.

Was called by a drunken violence report that the Huda overwhelmed by someone.

Most of the people who overpower are also questioned sincerely. But that's the gang.

Or a commoner from a gang.

In this war against gangsters, the flat-faced men created their own vigilantes.

Whether to laugh or cry.

Also, the streets are full of CCTVs.

I can see CCTV even if I stand anywhere and look around.

It was the first time in Park Chun-deuk's life as a police officer.

It was the same for Jong-hyuk.

"This is how it works.

Jong-hyuk was just amazing, too.

"But what's the matter?"

This is Park Chun-deuk, who has not followed the crime prevention patrol since Jong-hyuk was replaced by a day shift. This is because there is nothing to teach.

"Oh, I got an application request from Myeongdong branch. Do you want to go."

"In Myeongdong?"

Myeongdong Police Station.

Although it is a small police station, it is a place where only talented people have gathered enough to cover all of Myeong-dong.

As there are many big cases, there are many opportunities for promotion, which is one of the major police stations that police officers want to go to the most.

I know it well because I once wanted to go to Myeongdong.

"Oh, World Cup."

"I guess the cheering procession is a bit of a headache."

Even if police stations nearby send police officers and riot police, police belonging to Myeong-dong Police Station should be dispatched because it is the jurisdiction.

There was a shortage of manpower.

"Of course, I decided to apply at Namdaemun Station."

If an incident occurs in Myeong-dong, Namdaemun Station will take charge of it.

"All right, that's why I should go."

Even so, I wondered how clean the night streets of Myeong-dong have become.

Myeong-dong, the sacred place of past bonds.

Myeong-dong, where there are still parasites that dominate the night even though Cheong Wa Dae is just around the corner.

It is also the organization of Myeong-dong where gangsters created vigilantes.

I wanted to find out why you're doing such a cute thing.

So when Jong-hyuk readily agreed, Park Chun-deuk smiled brightly.

"Well done. Then……."

"I'm coming with the Park Soo-kyung patrol team here."

"Sookyung! Park Jeongsoo!"

Park Soo-kyung and police officers stretch their chests.

Park Chun-deuk squinted his eyes.

For some reason, Park Soo-kyung's crime prevention patrol team is composed of more than half of them in Seoul. Everything else is a police officer.

In terms of the military, it is a deformed group of soldiers, private soldiers, and sergeant.

Such people follow only Jong-hyuk.

Something must have happened.

Although cadet Choi is a good snack-buyer.….’

It was a little too loyal.

"Hmm…… yes. Don't bother cadets Choi."

"I'm a civilian soon, too. You have to be careful of falling leaves. Don't worry about it."

"He's a smooth talker. Whoo, cadet Choi, please take care of these bastards. If you go to Myeongdong, there will be a person in charge."

"Yes, thank you. Loyalty."

As Park Chun-deuk, who waved his hand, drove away in the car, Jong-hyuk saw police officers.

Everyone's eyes are sparkling.

"Who knows what snacks are in Myeongdong?" I take recommendations regardless of the amount."

Everyone raised their hands.

* * *

Come on, come on, come on!

"South Korea!"

This is Korea, too.

That's South Korea, too.

Myeong-dong street full of neon signs, and when drunk people clap, everyone around them copies it.

Surprised tourists stare blankly, and on one side, they hug each other, sing "Whoa, whoa, whoa!" and jump.

"Nice."

"It's delicious."

They had long chicken skewers in their hands.

Jong-hyuk looked at the story of a woman eating little by little like a rabbit.

"Eat a lot."

"Thank you, junior."

The person in charge of Myeong-dong branch smiles brightly.

She graduated from police and works in a police station in a circular.

Her face is dark like that.

"You said you were going to the control room the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Phew. This is why we need more time.…."

I couldn't stop thinking about my family at the police station who would suffer from the World Cup. However, the already scheduled job transfer was unavoidable.

"Cheer up."

Perhaps you'll soon forget this sadness today when you go to the control room.

Because I'm so busy.

This is because the number of crimes detected has increased as the number of surveillance cameras has increased.

"Yes, thank you."

The police stared blankly when she smiled broadly because she looked cute even with a rabbit face. Park Soo-kyung's eyes were burning.

'Arthur, you'll get carried away if you don't dare.'’

Even though he is weak, he used to be a police officer.

Judo was basic.

"Phew. I'm done eating. Thank you, junior!"

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

"You don't want any more?"

Jong-hyuk has ten skewers in his left hand.

"That's enough. We can eat again later."

"……Man eats a lot."

"No, he's the only one who eats a lot!" The police officers were upset.

"Ha ha. Let's go."

"Yes! Let's go!"

They resumed a patrol against the crime.

The patrol was smooth.

Perhaps because the big festival is just around the corner, the situation where people would have reacted sensitively was being mercifully moved on. Instead, there were quite a few drunks sleeping on the street, so I was busy radioing.

"What are the difficulties of working at the police station?"

Park Soo-kyung, courageous, asks.

"Well, ignoring her for being a woman? …...to die."

Park Soo-kyung blinked as the harsh sound came out of her mouth.

"Well, you didn't hear me right?"

"You said Park Soo-kyung, right? Don't do that when you become a police officer. Then you'll die. ……really. How dare you call me a woman."

"I'm not going to be a policeman."

There are quite a few cases of police support after serving as a conscript, and she was saying that.

Look, I'm not messing with you.

Smirking, Jong-hyuk stared blankly at the flyer that was stuck out.

Full moon nightclub.

2 bottles of beer are free when you enter.

Free 4 bottles of beer for women!

"Police, when you're stressed out, you should shake it! Two bottles of beer are free! Come and see me! The water is good!"

A teenager with yellow hair laughs.

"……haha!"

He bursts out laughing, too.

"You won't starve to death."

"Hehe. Thank you again!"

I thought it was crazy, but I just liked being four years old.

"Well, maybe after the practice... after practice."… hmm?'

"Well, it's a nightclub."

Come to think of it, I have never cracked down on nightclubs.

"Senior, shall we go here?"

"Huh?"

* * *

Usually, even if they crack down on minors, they cannot enter nightclubs.

This is because many interests are intertwined and they pay a lot of taxes, but unless they are reported, they cannot penetrate if they do not comply with the cooperation.

And managing a nightclub like this is mostly a gang.

This full moon nightclub is managed by Myeongdong faction.

"Myeongdong faction."

It is the biggest parasite in Myeong-dong, in name and substance.

The organization that suffered less damage when lying flat in the war against gangsters.

Jong-hyuk's eyes shone coolly.

"Will it be all right? Won't it stop?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Stop the crackdown?

I'm gonna kill you.

Jong-hyuk saw people coming and going into a nightclub with a castle-like appearance.

"You're still popular."

But this is for a while, too.

Full Moon Night, a gathering of dancers in the 80s, disappears into the back of history after a big fire in late 2002.

"Huh? Huh? What is it?"

The waiters in the lobby rush in.

Jong-hyuk laughed nicely.

"We have a crackdown on minors. Please cooperate."

"We're not picking up! What the hell are you doing when the cops come here? You're making the guests drink bad!"

"…Are you refusing to ask for cooperation?"

"I don't know if it's a rejection or a no! Get out, get out!"

"What's going on?"

A big man comes down from the stairs to the second floor.

"Hey, Mr. Managing Director!"

"What the hell, you sucker...What's wrong with the cops?"

The white executive ran and bent deeply.

"Good morning, young man! Park Kyung-jong of Myeong-dong greets you!"

a loud cry in the lobby

"Uh…… what?"

Surprised, astonished and suspicious, Jong-hyuk blinked his eyes.

And then...

"...Hey, do you want to die?"

Jong-hyuk was genuinely angry.

A gangster is called a young master.

In front of the same cop.

I felt dizzy in front of me.

"…Mr. Kwon?"

"Yes, I am!"

"It seems that old man Kwon's influence is still alive." Understanding what happened, Jong-hyuk scratched his neck and saw his senior.

He has a very suspicious look on his face.

"You know the Happiness Shelter Foundation, right?"

"Oh, that runaway youth application? We installed CCTV because we were supported there."

"The chairman of the foundation was once a private lender in Myeong-dong. Now you repent and serve the poor. I worked there for a while when I was in high school, and they're sponsoring me because they're proud of me."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Maybe this guy hasn't paid back the money he borrowed from him yet. Right?"

"Yeah? Yeah, yeah! That's right! Haha."

'You must have a lot of debt.' Sunbae understood.

After sweeping his chest, Jong-hyuk whispered in his ear.

"One more time, young master, I'll tear you apart."

Goosebumps!

The executive director, surprised by the sudden fluff, nodded.

Jong-hyuk grinned.

"We'd like to crack down on minors, so could you cooperate, executive director Park Kyung-jong?"

At the time of CCTV, there was information that the men who committed terrible incidents here sometimes visited nightclubs.

It would not be a bad idea to inspect CCTV for one reason or another.

Quadruple, four people everywhere.’

"Yes! I'll show you around!"

They entered the nightclub like that.

Boom boom boom!

I'm screwed in an instant!

"That's enough!"

People who are having fun to the performance of the singer on stage and the psychedelic lighting that sparkles brilliantly in the dark.

It's the guy who's been to the army twice.’

Stifling cigarette smoke attacks them.

At that moment.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the fluff on the back of my neck rises.

Turning his head quickly, Jong-hyuk just saw the door closing.

There was nothing.

"What is it?"

I couldn't understand why my gut suddenly reacted.

"My junior?"

"Oh, yeah. Let's go."

As he tilted his head to his side, Jong-hyuk soon shrugged and began to crack down.

The crackdown was smooth.

Even if he was drunk, when he saw the police uniform, everyone cooperated with him.

"Scream!"

Everyone cheered when the music was over.

They stopped cracking down for a while and saw the stage.

A chubby man sweating profusely.

The senior brought it up as if he were surprised.

"Oh? Wow, it's a celebrity. I guess celebrities perform at night."

"Interesting? Haven't you been to the night?"

"Not once. I'm not that interested in celebrities. And I've never been in a place like this before.…Ugh?!

Oh, my god!

I'm sorry I bumped into someone. Speak and bow your head.

But the reaction of the person who hit was different.

"Oh, shit, what? Huh? You're a sly bird.

"Oh, it's salty."

A man with a skinny body and earrings.

Next to it, a fat man with glasses.

I think I'm pretty drunk because my eyes are relaxed.

They're celebrities.’

I'm a member of a three-member dance group, but there's no good news.

You're proud to be a good fighter, aren't you?’

He's really mouthing like that's what I'm talking about it.

"What the hell are you doing here? No, wait a minute.."

There was no reason to deal with it more because he was so drunk.

After apologizing moderately, Jong-hyuk and his senior tried to move again.

"You're cute. Hey, pretty sister. Do you want to hang out with me? Huh?

"Okay, hang out with us."

Jong-hyuk and his senior's faces are stiff.

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