A hunter like a hunter. (3)

The knife that pierced the air stopped as if time stopped.

Moment.

Choi Ho-moon spat out the words bizarrely.

“My daughter is not the culprit!”

The knife moved horribly to and fro, as if seeking a target.

This was a guy’s space.

I was confident because I was used to it, but it was a place where I could be careless.

His confession was derived from carelessness, and then the unsystematic part where the accident was paralyzed was revealed as it was.

Sasasasak!

In that short moment when the knife moved randomly, Shin Hyuk folded his knee joint and stepped on the knife as if to slam it down.

bang!

“Kuk.”

Along with a low groan, there was the sound of a door suddenly opening in Choi Ho-mun’s compartment.

Shin Hyuk came out right away.

“What are you talking about?”

To Choi Dong-cheol’s question, Shin-hyeok answered by quickly opening the door to the next compartment.

“Looks like he escaped through the back door.”

A curtain was drawn along the back wall of the compartment.

When Shin-hyeok took a step closer and removed the curtain, a door stood there.

He had another place he could trust.

But is it possible?

Shin Hyuk did not hesitate and turned the handle to open it.

At the same time, the scenery outside was clearly revealed.

Choi Ho-moon, with blood dripping from the hand holding the knife, was confronting senior Park Jong-min.

Senior Park Jong-min widened his eyes and gestured to Ho-moon Choi.

“Come here! Come here!”

“What are you? Won’t it turn off!?

People leaving the church were witnessing the scene with their eyes wide open.

The pastor, who always had a benevolent smile on his face, was nowhere to be seen.

With red, glistening eyes as if blood vessels had burst, and blood dripping and moving a knife around as if vigilantly, he was no longer the pastor they knew.

“Mo, Pastor…”

“Oh my gosh···.”

“Are you the pastor?”

“What’s happening?”

Choi Ho-moon could no longer smile at those people.

It seemed to give off the body odor of an animal wallowing in dirty mud, and the swearing that flowed from its mouth was repulsive.

“F*ck!”

“Drew, you bastard! Drewa!”

As Shin-hyeok walked away, Dong-cheol Choi covered it with his hand and smiled.

“This is what my brother does.”

Choi Dong-cheol pointed his finger at his head.

“This is my brother.”

This time he lightly raised his fist.

“My brother is this.”

He looked so confident that it looked as if he had been on a picnic.

Choi Dong-cheol immediately threw a word at Park Jong-min.

“Why did you come in, man, hey, Choi Ho-moon. Throw away the knife.”

Choi Ho-moon turned around.

The thing he was holding was a double-edged sword, and it felt as if flesh would fall apart just by brushing against it.

Choi Dong-cheol trudged toward him and spoke to the people around him.

“It’s dangerous, everyone go. Please go home.”

Choi Ho-moon, who had been hesitant, rushed at Choi Dong-chul silently, hoping for an opportunity.

chain fluid!

chin.

Choi Ho-moon widened his eyes.

I aimed for the neck and swung it, but in vain, Choi Dong-chul’s hand caught my wrist.

Choi Dong-cheol slightly frowned.

“Hey kid. When someone speaks, listen. huh? Are you a beast? Should I have told you to sit down?”

“aaagh!”

When Dongchul Choi twisted his wrist, his body crumpled like a squid.

Park Jong-min came up and started handcuffing Choi Ho-moon.

“I could have done it.”

“What are you doing, man? I don’t know if I’ll say bullsh*t later, so Miranda should be notified.”

“Let go! The things that are polluted in this world! Don’t let go!?”

Park Jong-min pressed his knee on his struggling back and said.

“Be still, for the Lord has brought us here. You exercise your right to remain silent…”

In the meantime, Choi Dong-cheol bit people.

“It’s done. It’s done. Please go in.”

None of them could erase their shocking expressions.

Some people closed their eyes with the word Amen.

Shin Hyuk turned his gaze to the two people walking between them.

It was senior Lee Soo-jeong and reporter Choi Si-yeon.

* * *

The detectives who arrested Choi Ho-moon and Choi Si-yeon were able to escape the reporters and return to the homicide.

Park Jong-min, who returned to his seat, frowned.

“Who sat in my seat?”

The angle of the keyboard was wrong.

At that time, Choi Dong-chul, who had put the father and daughter in the detention center, tapped Shin-hyeok on the shoulder.

“great job. Are you tired? Now we’ll figure it out. Hurry up and get some rest.”

“If you drive the crime toward your daughter in the interrogation room, it will be easier to get her to confess…”

Choi Dong-chul laughed and cut off Shin-hyeok’s words.

“Yes. I’ll take care of it, so go in and rest. Then all the handsome faces got hurt. You look tired.”

A voice broke out between the two.

“Show me your face.”

It was Park Jong-min.

He suddenly threw something in Shin Hyuk’s face.

Chick-chick-

Shin Hyuk’s eyelids, which had been closed by the pouring liquid, opened again.

“It’s Mist. Tap like this for better absorption. like this.”

Shin-hyeok blankly followed Park Jong-min as he tapped his face.

What can I really say about senior Park Jong-min…

He was like a man with a twist of a twist of a twist.

Was the reason you kept your hair shaved because you hated losing your hair?

Lee Soo-jeong shook her head and approached Park Jong-min’s actions.

“Shin Hyuk, go in quickly. Before the boss comes.”

It is clear that they will probably hug each other and not allow them to enter the house.

After Shin-hyeok hesitated for a moment, she burst into laughter.

“look tired. Criminals can’t escape anywhere. I can see you again tomorrow.”

From Lee Soo-jung’s point of view, Shin Hyuk seemed more obsessed with criminals than other detectives.

how to say

It’s not the look that you have to catch as a police officer.

The depth was so deep that I couldn’t see it as a form, so I didn’t know how to explain or express it.

Shin Hyuk smiled and said politely.

It didn’t matter if I investigated and found out the truth tomorrow.

As the seniors said, I suddenly felt drowsy.

“Then, I’ll leave work first.”

“Go in now. go out the back door Don’t get caught by the reporters.”

“See you tomorrow.”

“See you tomorrow.”

After being greeted by the detectives, Shin Hyuk lowered his head and left the corridor.

Choi Dong-chul said then.

“Hey, change the lottery numbers Shin Hyuk gave you, one by one.”

“What do you say?”

“I’m going to buy another one with the same number.”

Moment.

“Where did our treasure go!?”

The team leader came in shouting at the door.

“Where are you!? Where did our handsome faces go!?”

Soo-jung Lee spilled her words.

“I got off work first.”

* * *

Photos of Shin Hyuk as if they were being taken voyeurs, and his face at the time of the interview with reporters were being posted one after another in the articles.

People reacted to the appearance of Shin Hyuk, who was briefly uploaded on YouTube along with the incident.

– Why are you handsome?

ㄴ Do I have to be a fan of the profiler now?

– Wow, I want you to humiliate me to your heart’s content with that hand.

– It will be special.

– Isn’t this a shooting scene?

– DDDD is sexy.

– Take me!

– I’m a girl. Is that a handsome face?

B ㅋㅋ ㅋㅋㅋ ㅋㅋㅋ ㅋㅋㅋ ㅋㅋㅋ

Look in the mirror and talk

– Is there a longer video? Anyone know of other video coordinates?

– How are you guys profilers?

ㄴ Looking at the video, it seems like you have to be handsome first, and you graduated from the psychology department?

ㄴDo you have to be handsome? blah blah blah

– My dream is also a profile.

– Aren’t the profilers half shamans?

ㄴ ㄴ Actually, it is said to be very wrong. It’s only exposed by chance.

If you show more faces in the future…

– Pausing the video and continuing to watch it. Look at the proportions…

– Doesn’t this require special treatment?

ㄴ ㄴThat’s right. If you don’t specialize this, what specializes you?

The curious job of profiler and Shin Hyuk’s face started to spread continuously on social media.

As if ignoring the proper temperature, people’s reactions only got hotter and hotter.

The news was reaching some other specific person.

After closing the restaurant with her mother, Lee Hye-jin, lying on the bed, stared at the link her friend sent her.

me: what is this?

Rowling: He’s going to be your brother-in-law, so keep an eye on him.

Lee Hye-jin looked at the title on the link again.

[The profiler who solved the case after case…]

Her white fingers touched the link.

The photo in the article caught my eye.

The figure of the man standing with his back against the wall was very good looking.

‘Profiler?’

While I was reading the article, I got another message from my friend.

Rowling: How are you?

Me: How old are you and do you still have a face?

Rowling: Yes, 22 years old.

me: grow up

Rowling: Hey, but the profiler and you seem a bit similar?

Me: Originally, good-looking and pretty people tend to have similar vibes

Rowling: grow up

Lee Hye-jin looked at the article link once more.

“He was handsome.”

But I had a strange feeling.

It’s definitely the first time I’ve seen him, but it’s like I’ve known him for a long time.

It feels like experiencing déjà vu.

Lee Hye-jin rode the link and ended up watching the video.

And I mumbled unconsciously.

“I think I saw it somewhere…”

* * *

the next morning.

Shin Hyuk was able to get out of bed feeling good, like someone who had slept soundly for the first time in a long time.

As soon as I woke up, I put bread in the toaster and went to the bathroom to finish the shower.

With wet hair, I opened the refrigerator door, took out the milk, and poured it into a cup.

I put the crispy ripe bread on a plate and sat down at the table.

After sprinkled with whipped cream moderately, I took a big bite.

crunchy

Shin Hyuk closed his eyes and nodded.

The taste was very good.

Even the savory white milk there.

Woo-woo-woo-

The phone vibrated to announce a call.

The sender was Cho Gyeong-chan, a shooter from the wide-area profiler team.

“Yeah. I got a call. Seniors.”

– Mr. Shin Hyuk, what the hell are you doing walking around?

“Yeah?”

– The Internet has been plastered with articles about Shin Hyuk. Is it true?

“What do you mean… ah.”

It was only then that Shin Hyuk could flash back to himself standing in front of the reporters.

– I heard you caught the boyfriend murder case, the kidnapping, and the murder of a father and son in one day?

“That’s it.”

– Look, you recognized me from the first time I saw you?

Shin Hyuk blinked.

At the time of the interview, he explained that he only put a spoon on the table that was already prepared.

It’s not something I did alone, it’s something the powerful team 1 investigators did.

By the way······.

‘There is a straw.’

A cop with a heart that obviously doesn’t want the strong 1st team to do well.

Is it a team of 2?

– Anyway, I’m going to Homicide. see you later

“Are you coming?”

– uh. Be careful on your way to work.

Shin Hyuk subconsciously replied.

“Yeah. Please come carefully.”

Shin Hyuk sat there blankly, then came to his senses and got up from his seat.

I quickly dried my hair and applied skin lotion.

As I tried to get my hand to the suit hanging in the closet, I hesitated at the uneasy feeling.

After thinking for a moment, Shin Hyuk put on a white T-shirt, jeans, and a black hat.

Shin-hyeok, who had been staring back and forth in the mirror, finally left the house.

After arriving at the police station after 20 minutes, Shin-hyeok hesitated.

Reporters were all over the place.

Shinhyeok put on his hat more, lowered his head, and went back to the back road like a thief.

no i was going to

“Here he is!”

At the same time as a reporter shouted, their heads all turned to Shin Hyuk like zombies.