429 Foreign War III Kidnapping a High School Girl (4)
Jong-seok and people were watching the interrogation room that seemed to be in the movie.
Across the glass, Detective Bae was interrogating a young man.
Don't you feel sorry for her?]
[.....]
[Until when are you going to keep your mouth shut?] If the child dies like this, you add murder to the kidnapping!]
The man laughed at detective Bae's shouting.
[?!]
[Laughs, you bastard!]]
Bang!
Detective Bae hit the desk hard, and the man pushed his head in.
[It's not my desk, it's my head that I want to hit...]... why are you hitting the desk? Just hit my head.]
Detective Bae trembled at the sight of a man waving his head in front of him as if to hit him.
[You bastard, do you look funny here?]
[No way] I'm really scared inside, too.]
The man smiled and looked at Jong-seok. No, to be exact, I said over there, looking at the place where I could see through the mirror.
[I'm telling you...]... it's the police's responsibility if a girl starve to death. I'm sure she's alive, and I've talked about how to save her. The girl's dead! If you prosecute him for murder! I was alive before I got caught in court! I'm going to shout.
[Who will believe the son of a gun!]]
[Buddharm]
The young man, who said it was an autopsy, smiled and looked at detective Bae.
[Doesn't it show when he died?] Then it'll come out that the kid died while I was stuck here. Wow! Science is so good these days, isn't it?]
Min Gap-seok, who was looking over the window at a young man splitting thread with a horse, frowned.
"That's a nut.”
A man in a police uniform next to Min Gap-seok's horse bowed his head. He was the chief of the Sung-chul police station.
"He's crazy."
Min Gap-seok looked at the glass with his fist clenched at the chief's words. He, too, was in the police organization, and he was feverish.
"I can't believe public power is so neglected....”
"I know."
"And it won't be easy to open up like that?”
"Yes."
"This just makes me feel comfortable with the clueless. If you hold it and beat it, it's just right, it doesn't taste like that."
"That's an old story, too. Gangsters are suing these days."
"Really?"
"These days, it's really hard to be a cop."
Min Gap-seok, who nodded at the chief's words, looked at Jong-seok.
"Can you do it?”
"I can do it."
At Jong-seok's words, the chief looked at him with anxious eyes and said,
"I do approve of it because the deputy chief asked me to, but...... never let things go out here."
"Okay."
"And it's known, Lee Jong-seok is here to check the suspect's health. Okay?"
Jong-seok nodded at the chief's warning several times.
Jong-seok is such a well-known figure that the suspect may recognize him.
Then, he could say that an outsider met him later, so he came to see him.
Jongseok came to check the suspect's health at the request of the police.
"I'll be watching from here."
Jong-seok, who nodded at the chief's words, opened the door with Lee Chang-sik.
All of a sudden!
Lee Chang-sik, who closed the door, saw the last stone.
"Please."
"Are you afraid you can't?"
"No... ...the kid must be scared. We need to find out as soon as possible.”
When Lee Chang-sik said, Jong-seok nodded as he looked at him.
"You'll be a good cop."
"Not now?"
"It's getting on right now.
Then, as Jong-seok approached the door next to him, Lee Chang-sik opened the door first and went inside.
"Did you bring a doctor?"
Lee Chang-sik nodded and grumbled at the words of detective Bae, who had already spoken to him.
"Do I have to take care of these criminal children?”
"You have to take it. It's a precious body."
Then Detective Bae saw Jong-seok.
"Please take good care of it. If we die here, we'll suffer."
"Okay."
Jong-seok, who nodded at detective Bae's words as if he had never seen him before, approached the suspect.
"Doctor?"
"Yes."
"You get all the checkups you've never had outside before at the police station.
With a smile, the suspect spread his legs and looked at Jong-seok.
"Hae."
Jong-seok nodded at the suspect and approached him and reached out his hand.
"I'll be in touch."
"Jinmaek? What is it, an oriental doctor?"
Then the suspect saw detective Bae.
"Would you like to make me some medicine?”
"Crazy guy."
"?!"
Smiling, the suspect extended his hand.
"Please take good care of it. Even if it looks like this, I have to live a long, fun life."
He laughed at the suspect's words.
"I don't know if it's fun, but......I'll take good care of you for a long time."
Jong-seok, who grabbed the wrist with the horse, saw the suspect.
'You look handsome. You lured a high school girl with this face?’
The suspect had a very handsome face. The white face, thick eyebrows, and sparkling eyes were the face of a boy who looked like he was in tears.
But... ...the fullness of the tableware in my eyes could tell my mind.
'So now... ...’
Holding his wrist, Jong-seok pushed in his history.
"Ker......."
At the moment the suspect threw up a false wind. But the wind did not end.
The stalactites have become sublime through their internal organs. And the suspect's face began to turn red.
Shaking!
Jong-seok smiled and said to the suspect, who was slowly falling.
"The interrogation room seems a little cold. She's a little cold."
Lee Chang-sik tilted his head at Jong-seok's words.
"It's not cold at all."
"Is that so? Or is it because you're nervous?"
With a smile, Jong-seok looked into the eyes of the suspect. The suspect's eyes were shaking seriously.
I have no choice but to... Now Jong-seok was gnawing at the suspect's blood vessels by force.
'Puppy shit.'
With swearing inside, Jong-seok used his inner space to stimulate all the senses of the suspect's body.
Perhaps now the suspect feels pain like ants gnawing at all the nerves in his body.
Regardless of whether he did so or not, Jong-seok focused on inflicting pain on the suspect with his inner workings.
Shaking!
The suspect's pulse began to accelerate with the whole body shaking.
Blood pressure rises due to pain. Jong-seok's lips were flushed at the sight of such a suspect.
[Asks. Where's the kid?]
The suspect trembled at Jong-seok's electric sound and looked at him.
[Say again. Where's the kid?]
The suspect's lips were raised to the electric sound of Jong-seok. And the lips, which had no voice, were sweet.
[Bam...... Bottle...] God.]
Jong-seok smiled at the verbal abuse.
"You must still be well."
Lee Chang-sik looked at Jong-seok with a stiff face.
"Really?"
"Yes, but I'm trying to put some saliva on my body because I'm a little tense."
"Do I have to let go of my saliva?"
"It's a simple saliva, so it'll be over soon."
Then, Jong-seok let go of his hand.
Argh!
With the release of his hand, there was little relief in the suspect's face. The pain that seemed to tear up until just now disappeared in an instant.
Looking at such a suspect, Jong-seok took out his bedroom from his pocket.
"If you want to talk about it at any time...... go ahead."
Along with the horse, Jong-seok stabbed the suspect in the back of his hand.
Blow!
The suspect's body wriggled at the moment.
Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
And saliva rolled down the suspect's mouth. As soon as his saliva was stabbed in the back of his hand, he felt pain in which his whole body was torn apart.
"A grown-up is afraid of acupuncture? It won't hurt, though."
[This is just the beginning.]
Unlike words spoken by mouth, the electric sound was cold and sharp.
In fact, you don't have to use saliva to give you pain. Controlling blood flow with internal strength can cause more pain than any torture.
But saliva has a visual effect. Everyone has a fear of being pointed.
Besides, it's not a constant pain. If the pain continues, you get used to it.
But... ...
Sweep!
When Jong-seok pulled out his spit, the suspect breathed.
"Gasp! Gasp!"
Jong-seok took out a second saliva at the scene of the suspect breathing hard.
"It's a good spot for digestion."
[Second.]
Sweep!
The suspect's face was distorted when Jong-seok drew his saliva.
[Give me a signal if you want to talk. Or... ...have more fun.]
Shaking!
Jong-seok salivates again, and the third and fourth......and a fifth sting.
Then the fifth saliva was taken out, and the suspect looked at Jong-seok.
[Ma...... I'll tell you.]
Jong-seok drooled at the rattling of the suspect' When the pain disappeared, the suspect hurriedly tried to shout something at Detective Bae.
However, the move was only in the suspect's head, and Jong-seok's history was already taking over as soon as his head was about to turn toward detective Bae.
Hold still!
Jong-seok laughed as he looked into the eyes of the suspect, who had stopped in the wrong posture.
"You must have a sore throat."
Jong-seok, who stood up with the horse, grabbed the suspect's neck and pressed him with his thumb.
"Growl!"
At that moment, the suspect's eyes blurred and came back. The blood vessels that supply blood from the neck to the brain were pressed and removed by Jongseok.
When the blood flow was not supplied to the brain, he fainted and woke up again when Jong-seok removed his hand.
[Feeling pretty good about fainting and coming back to your senses, huh?]
The suspect's face hardened against the electric sound of the stalactite.
The moment I fainted and woke up was very dirty.
And the fainting and waking Jong-seok was repeated every time he choked his neck.
Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
As the suspect was drooling from his mouth, Lee Chang-sik took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth.
"How cool it is, I'm drooling like this......”
Lee Chang-sik, who was talking, was stunned at the moment. The suspect's pupils were repeatedly released, collected, released, and collected.
Hey... what if I die like this?’
When Lee Chang-sik glanced at Jong-seok, Jong-seok shook his head small.
Then he slipped a message to the suspect.
[What do you think, you want to tell me?] Nod if you're going to talk.]
The suspect gave a hard nod to the cable tunnel.
[He's still confident he can hold on. You're lying. I didn't like lying.]
Jong-seok, who is checking both blood flow and blood pressure through his neck, had no chance for the suspect's false movements to work.
In other words... ...what the suspect said was a lie.
Jong-seok put his hand on his back with the horse.
"Your back is a little clumpy, too.
Then Jong-seok pressed his back with his finger.
Boom boom! Boom boom!
Along with Jong-seok's touch, a bone-breaking sound was heard from the suspect's spine.
At the sound of the bone, Lee Chang-sik hurriedly coughed.
"Hum! Hum!"
Then detective Bae began to cough, too.
"Cough! Cough! Didn't you clean up here? There's a lot of dust."
"Yes! Cough! Cough!"
Jong-seok said he glanced at the two, who coughed and covered the bone-breaking sound.
"I'll take care of you two when he's done. Since you're here today, I'd like to see the police.”
"Hahaha! We'd appreciate it if you could."
Mindful of CCTVs recording the interrogation room, Jong-seok's hands were pointing fingers at the suspect's body while continuing the conversation as if nothing had happened.
Boom boom! Boom boom!
Now the stalactites were separating the bones from the roots by the method of bifurcation.
If you've mastered the six stages of Chakra, it wouldn't be a problem to read his mind....’
Chakra, a spiritual force......if you become proficient in that power, you can look into the soul as well as the human mind.
But I can't help it even if it's too bad. Experience books have already been scattered all over the world, and now we can't get more experience from Chakra.
Jong-seok, who was working hard on his bony muscles with that thought, stopped his hands. It's a muscle reaction.
Such a lethargic reaction of the one who gave up everything.
"Isn't it cool?"
[If you're going to tell me, tell me now. If you say it now, it's over.]
The suspect's mouth wriggled at the clatter.
"Gangwon-do *** Closed School Underground......”
When the location came out of the suspect's mouth, Jong-seok occupied several parts of the suspect's blood.
Ta-da!
And with Jong-seok raising his head, Lee Chang-sik saw him.
"Are you just there?"
Jong-seok nodded small at Lee Chang-sik's question.
'It was the truth.'
Blood flow and muscle were true when the suspect spoke his position.
When Lee Chang-sik saw Detective Bae, he hurriedly shouted at the mirror.
"Gangwon-do *** Closed School Underground!
With Detective Bae's cry, I could feel the busy movement behind the mirror.
Then, as detective Bae hurried out of the interrogation room, Lee Chang-sik sighed as he looked at Jong-seok.
"Good work..."
"What have I done? I just gave him a massage."
Lee Chang-sik nodded at Jong-seok's remarks.
"Well done."
All of a sudden!
With Lee Chang-sik's words, two police officers came in and raised the suspect from both sides.
Hmph!
"Oh? What's wrong with the kid?"
Jong-seok said when the police wondered at the sight of the weak suspect.
"It's because I got a massage and I'm relaxed. Once we put you to sleep, you'll wake up."
The police frowned at Jong-seok's words and glared at the suspect.
"Where do you sleep in a good way?...”
Jong-seok tapped Lee Chang-sik as the police tried to wake him up with a horse.
"I'll move it."
When Lee Chang-sik helped the suspect and walked, Jong-seok spoke softly.
"You won't be able to say much in a few days."
"Mal?"
"And your whole body will ache and ache."
"You didn't make a fool of yourself, did you?"
Jong-seok smiled at Lee Chang-sik as he looked at him.
"It's a symptom that modern medicine can't identify...... don't worry."
At Jong-seok's words, Lee Chang-sik nodded as he looked at him.
"If we don't find out......just faking it.”
"Right."
"But until when?"
"Until I die."
As he left the interrogation room talking, detective Bae hurried up.
"Come with me.”
"Me too?"
"The chief is coming with us."
Jong-seok nodded at Detective Bae. Actually, Jongseok wanted to go with me.
The child's body must have been damaged, so that he can get first aid right away.
Jong-seok hurried along with detective Bae.