I Became a Cop in the Superhero Genre

08 : Even the police in this world have jinxes.

If someone asks if there is a way to win in a fight. I’ll answer by holding a weapon.

Whether you learned boxing or aikido, unless you are a good fighter, in a fight between a person with a weapon and a person with bare hands, the person with a weapon is more likely to win.

You have to hit the opponent with bare hands several times, but if you are lucky enough to stab someone with a weapon, you can deal with it in one shot, so of course the person with a weapon has an advantage.

There is a reason why most self-defense techniques tell you to flee rather than fight against an opponent with a weapon, and as in the movies, a person who rushes to kill with a knife is dangerous even for a professionally trained police officer.

Then, am I in danger of dealing with the sword-wielding sentence or the three contractors? If you ask me, I will confidently answer no.

Even though my right arm and one of my legs were gone, I had no reason to lose to those bastards.

First of all, the reason was that I also had a weapon, and even if that weapon was a sap stand, I had a longer reach.

The porch where they stand. The main thing about this house was that the entrance was narrow in the shape of a U, and that there were many things that could be thrown at it because it was a family home.

To put it simply, I used my long reach to slap those bastards before they could run in, and tossed everything in the house to get them tangled up in each other.

Originally, when fighting, it is said to keep behind, but that’s when there are a lot of opponents.

The fight is momentum in the first place. Whether you have a lot of numbers or a knife, you get hit first in the beginning, and after that, you can’t do anything and get hit and get sick.

The same goes for thugs, sentenced people with nothing to lose, or contractors. It doesn’t matter if the punishment or the contractor is a detective or whatever, even if it’s an asshole who attacks them, it’s a law to buy them if they think they’ll go after them.

So, in a nutshell, this is it. I picked up and threw them all like dogs on the wings of a dog and caught these bastards. what is a knife Humans are animals dealing with spear and spears.

“What are you looking at, you motherfucker. Where did you learn to come into the house wearing shoes? Aren’t you going to wipe it soon?”

“Yes, yes!”

Hit the head of the baby who came in wearing shoes. The guys who couldn’t escape because they locked the door, and the guys who were beaten followed me to keep up with the bullshit I told them to clean.

The three contractors are cleaning the house traps I threw. It was a satisfactory result.

Although the sap holder was completely smashed. These bastards trembled in fear just holding it in my hand, probably because of the memory of being beaten to the point of dust on a rainy day.

I quietly wiped my sweat, convinced that these bastards wouldn’t do anything strange anymore.

To be honest, it was risky. What was said above was false. Right now, in front of these cubs, he pretends to be as carefree as possible, but in fact, he is completely exhausted and is about to collapse.

How much my body has weakened to be more tired than when I ran for an hour with all my strength against these guys.

I’m sticking my tongue out at my condition, but as long as no one is hurt, all I have to do now is keep these bastards from doing anything stupid until the police come.

I repeated to myself that I just had to be patient a little longer, and stood with my eyes strained as much as I could.

however.

“You there! You don’t clean the floor properly?! If you make a mess of a person’s house, you should clean it up properly!”

“… … no, why are you… … .”

“What?! Do you want to get hit by the detective more? You want to be hit more painfully before the police come?!”

“… … .”

As if it was only natural, Yunari made me clean not only the living room where I messed up, but also her own room.

The sentenced or the contractors (annoying. Let’s say the contractors.) Why do you look at Yunari with the eyes that should listen to you, and when you mention me, they spread their eyes and follow you.

Oh my, it’s just that I’m having fun, so I’m going crazy. You know they’re a team because they’re standing together, right?

I let out a blank laugh, then put my hand on the shoulder of the elated Yunari and said.

“Why are you acting like you won’t get caught?”

“… … What?”

“You confessed. He bribed the police and stole classified information. Blow well when you go to the office to see who helped you.”

“Tongue, detective? I was threatened with my life by these people, do I really have to?”

“So let’s go. Wouldn’t it be safe at least in the lockup?”

Although you’ll probably end up in jail for a few extra years. It’s not my knowledge. So, in the first place, you should have followed the law and lived.

I grabbed her by the scruff of her neck and slammed her to the floor. Yunari, who sounds like a frog on a rock.

Go into the bread and say something about the psychic stimulant, do it yourself. Perhaps because he is a person who will become a supervillain in the future, he is not interested in what the next two years will be like.

Did I use an incapacitating drug? where is the evidence Sai though that bitch could care a little if she knew I had incapacitating drugs.

If you say that you have already used it and there is nothing to pose a threat to you, then that year will also laugh it off, saying that there was such a happening. Or laugh at me for that.

Come to think of it, there is a person who made a psychic neutralizing drug that was not in the original work, but I don’t think he made it just because he was bored.

So, wouldn’t it be rather dangerous to have it? Thinking about it, I think it would be better for this woman to go to Kamppang.

Ah, what if I wake up with an overmind like I was worried about before?

Then you can put it in the bread again. The reason why I didn’t catch him at that time was because I didn’t do anything particularly bad with the psychic awakening drug, and I didn’t think he committed a mortal sin.

I didn’t touch it because it could put my life in danger if I caught it in such a situation. then you have to catch it

Although there is still something suspicious about Yunari. That can be figured out later. With my condition like this, it’s hard to investigate further.

ㅡReally, why did you escape the intensive care unit? I sighed.

Since the hired men are also captured, if you investigate why Yunari was targeted, the police will pay attention to what she says and start investigating the chosen ones.

Yes, no matter how stupid the police are, if you go and report it again, they will believe it. Didn’t you even ask for the murder? These guys don’t open their mouths.

In addition to the investigation by Yunari, if we look at the situation where the murder request was added

Unless you’re a bit of an idiot, the ‘Chosen One’ group will think there’s something, and how it will be resolved. For sure

… … Why the fuck can’t you believe what I say?

Crumpling my face as if I had swallowed a rotten tangerine, I made Yunari kneel in the living room and told the contractors to clean it up.

In the meantime, Yunari clenched her fist thinking that it was okay to hit her with a strange noise while saying that she was competent or that she was a person sitting in a chair helping heroes.

A guy holding a rag and wiping shoe marks on the floor suddenly giggled and started talking.

“Quack… … . Do you think you can live in your cell?! Wherever you hide, the Chosen Ones will kill you. I know, it doesn’t matter how many cops there are once those bastards start moving!”

“Siibal- I was thinking of killing four years and leaving this country. We’ll all go after it together! Big, big! Damn it! You guys will come after me too! They won’t let those who get in the way live!”

… … ??

A hired man who suddenly went crazy and started talking bullshit.

You’re going to search too, cursing like that sucks, but it’s nice that these bastards do it every day. But this asshole is telling me who my client is?

It’s definitely a group of psychics, and it’s the chosen ones who cross the line and run wild in the name of restoring the human rights of psychics, so if they’re wrong, they can try to kill anything, including the police.

But isn’t it normal to never tell anyone who ordered a job, even if it’s just to save a guy who could kill a cop or whatever?

It’s not a matter of trust or something that the contractors are heavy-mouthed about, it’s because their lives are at stake. But what is he?

I was dumbfounded and looked at him. The other two guys who came with him were also shocked at the words of the arrogant asshole, and their faces were dyed blue.

Do all contractors these days have problems with intelligence? no. It is highly probable that humans were eaten by creatures.

As I continued to think about it, Yunari, as if not to miss this timing, knelt down on the floor and spoke in the most desperate voice in the world.

“Tongue, detective, did you hear?! I’ll admit it! I did something stupid to investigate there!

I know a lot about them, but that’s true! ! Even the cops can’t help me! That, so can’t the detective help you?!”

“If you help me, I will do my best to catch them! I, uh, just like that… … ! Help me!!”

At Yunari’s crying words, I wiped my face with my intact left hand.

Am I going crazy and going through such hardships after leaving the hospital? No, in the first place, why is this bitch fucking with me?

No matter how you look at it, I am not a patient. Ask some sane cops. I said that and shook my leg to shake off Yunari’s arm.

She didn’t come off like a gum scab. Sifal.

****

Before the police arrived, I was informed of everything Yunari knew about this incident.

The representative name of the chosen ones is Park Jung-hoon. A man who is the representative of the non-profit civic group ‘The Chosen One’ and gathers psychic people in the name of improving their human rights.

The way he brings people together is simple. At first, it is said that after investigating psychics who have gone through hardships regardless of how strong they are, they pick them up and send them a message.

In that message, in order to find the legitimate rights of current psychics, psychics must join forces.

They say that they should let people know that they are people, not monsters.

Such a message will inevitably sound very attractive to those who have suffered from discrimination,

It is said that it is the way of the chosen ones to attract psychics who have gone through hardships like that.

Those who were chosen to help the less fortunate or to voice the need for fair punishment for discrimination against psychics were supported by psychics.

It is said that during the five weeks I was in the hospital, they became famous enough to appear in the news.

Looking at this far, it seems to be a group fighting for the human rights of psychics, as they say, but according to Yunari, it is just a well-made mask of the chosen ones.

“The Chosen Ones have various psychic powers. It’s a terrible story, but they’re there to take revenge on those with powerful psychic powers, committing murder, injury, kidnapping, etc., so they can’t escape.”

“That’s not enough, the head of the group is brainwashing people who feel a sense of belonging to the group to take revenge on them.”

“Since they are simply gathered for human rights movement, all of them are gradually crossing the line, whether in thought or action. In addition, recently, dangerous supervillains have gathered and plot to overthrow the entire country… … It looks really dangerous.”

“What did the cops do?”

“I reported it and they said don’t fuck.”

“I was sitting down.”

I wondered what kind of idiot did that.

I was relieved that the activities of the chosen assholes and the knowledge in my hazy memory matched.

Before returning to the hospital, I thought I should go to the special investigation team and apply for the investigation myself.

But before that.

I looked at every side of the photo that Yunari took. A photo of the supervillains famous for being the most fucked up.

From the butcher who is a colleague of the destroyer who smashed my car the other day, to the drug dealer and sculptor. limbs, etc.

All the cubs who saw human life as worse than garbage on the roadside were gathered. Are you the avengers of crime? I felt a headache coming on, but decided to change my mind.

If you gather these guys and don’t move right away, it must mean that they’re not good enough by their standards yet. It means that you have no intention of doing anything until something is met based on your standards…

After all, say to protect Yunari from the police, and just throw these materials to New Hope. that’s the best No, it’s not the best, but in order for Yunari to live, she has to be at the police station right now.

This time, the people who came were assholes, so Yuna and I survived, but there will be no next time. Next time we’ll send real dangerous supervillains, not these idiots.

The reason they sent a regular contractor, not a person with psychic powers, must have been to make sure they didn’t know why she died or who was instigated to die.

As long as this idiot blows away the client, the chosen ones will want to erase me and Yunari as soon as possible.

No matter where she runs away, it is best to go to the police station as she will not be able to survive even if she runs away alone against supervillains with extraordinary superpowers.

Especially dangerous is the one called the limb. He has superpowers that allow him to move and interfere anywhere as long as there is water, but he is a madman who enjoys kidnapping and killing people with that ability.

If a guy like this were on the side of the Chosen One, it would be impossible to escape anywhere. Honestly- I wonder if there are other ways to secure Yunari’s safety if I use my brain a bit more.

It’s impossible to think more because it seems like my head is slowly rising. My brain is on the verge of giving up and stretching.

So– if you don’t think this is the case, tell me. Rubbing my forehead, I conveyed my thoughts to Yunari, who was still crying.

“Right now, the safest place for you is the police station. Whether it’s a detention center or somewhere, I’ll ask you to hide there until the investigation is over.”

“Well, those guys are the ones who can kill all the cops right now and kill me… … ?”

“I can’t do that right now. If I could overthrow the state or whatever, I would have done it right away, but it’s quiet. They say they don’t have the strength they want yet, and they can’t raid the police station until they gather strength.”

“Is that so?”

Yunari nodded while putting on a puzzled face. In the meantime, I saw the stars in her eyes turn into question marks.

Although it was described in the novel, it was quite creepy to see the human pupil change into a question mark.

Oh shit, that’s not what’s important.

A siren is heard outside. As for the 3 contractors, I just tied their limbs with string and threw them in the corner, so there’s no problem.

Yunari said that she would understand, but handed me an additional picture, saying that she had one last thing to tell me.

In that photo, a man with brown hair and a beard was shown wearing a white shroud like a Jesus cosplay.

I asked, horrified at the sight of a guy wearing a fucking white suit, and the man in the photo with the white wings that look holy and the opposite smile.

“who is this?”

“This is Park Jung-hoon, the representative of the Chosen Ones. His psychic powers are unknown, but… … I know people in this group are calling him a god because of his abilities, not because of what he looks like.”

oh the guy Hearing the name, it dawned on me vaguely that the son of a bitch who created the Chosen on the other side of the memory cave was this guy.

In the novel, there was a description that he was a handsome man with an unknown charisma—this is how I felt when I saw his face in a photo.

“From the outside, he looks like he’s going to cross the sea barefoot.”

“It has wings, so won’t it fly?”

In my opinion, Yunari responded with nonsense. I put my eyes on the man’s face in the picture and then looked away. The sound of a police car siren could be heard right below.

Right now, I need to go along with her writing the report and testify together, and it’s to make sure the police don’t talk bullshit like when Yunari reported it before.

After that, let’s go back to the hospital quietly. will definitely go back And then I’ll ignore whoever comes to visit me and get a damn good rest.

Thinking so, I headed to the bathroom to cool down. Just before you fill the sink with water to cool your face. Suddenly, I saw something in the water in the sink.

I thought it was my face, but when I looked closely, it was not a human face, but an arm-

Perong!

“uh.”

A hand stretches out from the pool of water in the sink. What passed through my head was the ability of the limbs, and I tried to shake off the hand, but I couldn’t escape and was dragged into it.

ah sickness. die like this With the attack that happened in an instant, I closed my eyes for a moment in the dizzy vision, and when I opened it, what I saw in front of me was-

“nice to see you. Detective Lee Moon-soo.”

Inside the all-white building. The main character of the photo Yunari showed me a moment ago.

He has brown hair and a beard. A man who is the representative of the Chosen Ones in a fucking Jesus cosplay. Park Jeong-hoon was in front of me.

I think I’m going to have a real white phobia, Sipal.