The body of the bastard. (1)

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Kim Chul-soo was escorted to the emergency room and was able to receive immediate treatment.

With the police guarding him, Soo-jeong Lee briefly escaped outside.

I see people smoking in the smoking area.

“Should I learn to smoke too?”

Then, will this stuffy heart fly away with the cigarette smoke?

She laughed and spat out nonsense and called Park Jong-min.

“Have you got anything?”

Park Jong-min was searching through Kim Chul-soo’s house.

– Hey, it looks like he threw away all his tools. The money came out of the kitchen cabinet. My son must have studied well. Seeing that you are a student at a prestigious university. He said he did that to brag about his son.

“Look for it. Don’t laugh when you ask.”

– What are you talking about? The people’s cane should show kindness.

“People get scared when you smile.”

– You don’t know the charm of men. Who is Shin Hyuk?

“I think it will arrive soon.”

– If Shin Hyuk says anything, tell me right away.

“Uh, tell me right away when something comes out.”

– OK.

As soon as she finished the call, she could see that Shinhyeok was walking.

The way he walked with his long legs made me wonder why he was doing such a tough job without being a model or celebrity.

“You worked hard. Seniors.”

Lee Soo-jeong smiled lightly.

Shin Hyuk was right when he said that he would easily catch the culprit at the scene.

And, I felt that I was suffering because of myself.

“It’s hard going back and forth, isn’t it, Mr. Shin Hyuk?”

Feeling her heart to some extent, Shin Hyuk smiled coolly.

“What is my job? It’s not hard. Senior, but your face…”

Something like a scratch was drawn on his cheek.

she said as if nothing happened.

“Nothing.”

“Even if it’s ointment…”

Ichigo smiled brightly.

“All I can think of is Shin Hyuk. Kim Chul-soo has been moved to the hospital now. It’s stage 4 stomach cancer. And this.”

She handed out Kim Chul-su’s will to Shin Hyuk.

Shinhyuk nodded his head slightly as he read it.

It was not difficult to infer that he had been judged terminally ill.

“Do you see anything?”

Shin Hyuk fixed his eyes on the will and said.

Numbers found at the scene.

[8 343820194 819 1914 7471]

“It closely resembles the handwriting found at the site.”

Lee Soo-jeong reflexively spat out a laugh.

“Do you know how to appraise handwriting?”

“I thought there would be times when I would use it, so I studied it before.”

in front of an expert.

Shin Hyuk spoke again.

“I think I can get a confession without difficulty.”

The farmer who sows the seeds wants the crops to grow well, not to wither and die.

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Kim Chul-soo, who thinks of his son, is like that.

“Are you conscious of Kim Chul-soo?”

“I’m taking painkillers and sleeping, I’m just closing my eyes.”

“I will meet you sometime.”

she spoke calmly.

but it’s urgent

“Where can I run to?”

According to Shin Hyuk’s words, there was a high probability that Kim Chul-soo received the fortune teller.

Shin Hyuk thought for a moment.

– Highly educated, has a social position, and works well with people.

– Age is mid-late 30’s.

– Appearance is neat and there is a possibility of living alone or not having parents.

– Interested in the Middle Ages, from the 8th to the 11th century, and interested in torture and execution methods.

– Personality that usually enjoys secluded places. (The ability to secure a lot of personal time.)

– I know the murdered victim.

– For some reason, Sujeong Lee knows about it.

– There is a high possibility that you have received help from senior Lee Sujeong.

There is a possibility that Soo-jeong Lee took the incident for granted and doesn’t remember the person.

Just like not being conscious of a tree on the road you come and go often.

“Sir, I have a question for you. How long have you been a detective?”

“suddenly?”

When Shinhyuk smiled, she replied.

“Has it been five years now?”

“The data of the victims that you have seen so far. Can I find it?”

Moment.

Sujeong Lee felt as if she had been slapped in the back of the head.

Why didn’t I think of that?

I thought he was just a crazy stalker, but as Shin Hyuk said, there is a possibility.

Lee Soo-jung didn’t blink an eye, and her face hardened as if she would sift through the vast amount of data within today.

“You can find it. i need to come back soon Shin Hyuk.”

Ichigo smiled.

“Once this case is over, let’s have a cool glass of soju. I’ll shoot.”

* * *

Shin Hyuk thought as he moved to the hospital room where Kim Chul-soo was.

I’m a gangster now

If you don’t open your mouth, you’re a gangster who even mentions his family.

The kind of person who could put salt in the wounds they dug up if they could catch a weakness, if they could make them scream.

Eventually, Shin-hyeok arrived at the hospital room and looked down at Kim Chul-soo, who was lying in a hospital gown.

He has a normal face like the uncle next door.

I’m asleep with my eyes closed

His brown skin lacked the vitality of his lips.

Shin Hyuk did not see him as a person.

Soon, Shin Hyuk’s gaze moved slowly like a blade to his hand.

It hadn’t been long since I had been hurt, and blood scabs were sitting here and there.

Shin Hyuk opened his mouth as if he didn’t care whether he listened or not.

“Kim Chul-soo’s fingerprints were found at the murder scene.”

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Kim Chul-soo did not move at all.

Shin Hyuk turned around and went to the window.

“I know that Kim Chul-soo’s son’s name is Kim Seong-hyeon. We still don’t know what Daddy did.”

Shin Hyuk continued talking as he watched the clouds tearing apart.

“Sooner or later, reporters will cling to your son like flies. What about studying, as a son who inherited the blood of a murderer, it’s a relief if he doesn’t get stoned somewhere.”

“You said my fingerprints came out?”

Shin Hyuk slowly turned his body.

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Kim Chul-soo was raising his upper body in the hospital bed, as if he had never done that.

“I came from the scene of the murder.”

“I don’t know why my fingerprints came from there.”

As if he remembered Kim Chul-soo, he opened his mouth again.

“Not too long ago, the equipment I use for work disappeared…”

Shin Hyuk cut him off.

“What do you do?”

“I worked as a carpenter. I can’t do it anymore because I’m sick.”

“I didn’t say fingerprints came out of the equipment.”

“… I’m not sure why my fingerprints came from there.”

“Where do you think it is?”

“Didn’t you say it was a murder case?”

“Yeah.”

Shin-hyeok, who was at the window, approached the hospital bed in awe.

And interrogation techniques were mixed.

“Will the son of a prestigious university get a pen if he finds out about this? You will resent your father. I would run away every day to avoid reporters. What Kim Chul-soo did is not important. It matters that your son gets into trouble.”

When Kim Chul-soo looked at Shin-hyeok in silence, Shin-hyeok brought his face closer to him.

“I am not here to accuse you of your sins. He’s here to tell you what’s going on with your son.”

“I am not guilty.”

Shin Hyuk nodded.

“Sin is what is created even if there is no sin. People always want to throw stones at someone. Have you ever cursed at politicians you don’t like? It’s similar to that. If you just die, your son will be stoned instead of you.”

Shin Hyuk turned his body toward the window again.

“My father’s fingerprints came out at the murder scene. What would your son think if he found out? Your son is smart and will figure out what I mean right away.”

“…”

“There is no time. Reporters are good at spreading rumors. Wasn’t it because Kim Chul-soo really wanted it? Do what you have to do while you’re alive. You must protect your son who has done nothing wrong.”

“…”

Shin Hyuk, like Kim Chul-soo, stopped talking.

A few minutes later, the long-awaited answer came.

“My son, is this for personal protection? Can you do something like that?”

Shin Hyuk turned around.

“That is my job.”

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Kim Chul-soo bit his molars and closed his eyes.

“I just let her die, I was going to die to pay for her crime.”

To Shin Hyuk, it was nothing but bullsh*t.

Suicide tried to throw the case into a labyrinth.

It’s a murder designed for money to come and go.

“I received an order.”

“Do you know the face of the person who bought it?”

You probably don’t know.

“I do not know.”

“How did you meet?”

“I met you about three months ago…”

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Kim Chul-soo’s pupils began to move to the left.

His memories were going back to the past.

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Kim Chul-soo, standing at the crosswalk, couldn’t believe it.

It was the second visit to the hospital, but the doctor said the same thing.

‘Stomach cancer stage 4. A lot of metastasis has occurred, so it seems that it will be difficult even with surgery. As I said, from hospitalization…’

People walking along the road are busy passing by laughing and talking about what is good.

What could be so good?

Is my appearance funny?

curses come out

“F*ck… it’s such a f*cking world.”

When the light turned blue, Kim Chul-soo started walking across the crosswalk.

For a moment, it seemed to Kim Chul-soo that the world was spinning.

‘Why are you doing this?’ I thought and collapsed.

It felt like blood was flowing from my nose, and my consciousness flickered.

At that time, a man wearing a bungeeji hat helped him up.

“teacher!? teacher!? Are you okay? Oh my gosh, look at this nosebleed.”

It was as if he was wiping my nose with a handkerchief.

“Calm down. teacher!?”

“Gwa, it’s okay.”

“It doesn’t look okay. Sir, wake up. hurry.”

He took me to India.

While I was in a daze, he shouted.

“taxi! taxi!”

He caught a taxi and put me in the back seat.

Then he handed the cash to the taxi driver and said.

“Chief, it’s a long way. Seonghwan…”

I told him in a hazy mind.

“Go, thank you.”

“Please take care of me. Please.”

After handing the money to the taxi driver, he turned to me and said,

“Thank you for what. In a world where we live together, we should all help each other.”

His face was obscured by his bungee hat, but he seemed to be smiling.

“Kim Chul-soo, we will see you again.”

widely.

As soon as the car door closed I wondered.

How did you know our home address?

And what about my name?

* * *

After hearing Kim Chul-su’s story, Shin Hyuk asked.

He said he hadn’t seen it.

“Was that your last meeting?”

“Yeah. A week later, a cell phone came by courier. With a bunch of money.”

It will be a cannon phone.

“He said he would give me more money if I did as he was told.”

“Yeah. He has a criminal record, and he should disappear from the world of drug distribution.”

Along with the money, he made a justification for Kim Chul-soo.

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Kim Chul-soo is still rationalizing himself by using that justification as an excuse.

So it was put into action.

“It would have been difficult for Mr. Kim Chul-soo to kidnap him.”

“When I went to the place he told me about, he was tied up.”

“When you first meet, you think back to that person. In a dumbger’s hat. How tall did you look?”

“Because he’s a lot taller than me… I’m sure he’s over 175cm.”

Shin Hyuk stared into Kim Chul-soo’s eyes.

The figure hidden in the fog seemed to slowly reveal its true nature as it was reflected in Kim Chul-soo’s pupils.

“How can I guess your age?”

“I looked like I was in my 30s, but my voice… I thought I was in my late 30s.”