I Became a Cop in the Superhero Genre

09 : The police in this world are determined to catch the culprit.

Under the moonless sky, hiding in the shadows, I took a look at the structure of the junkyard.

Crumpled and crumpled cars are stacked high like a tower in an empty field, and a building is placed in the middle of the empty lot.

It was a very desolate landscape. The wind whistles between the towers of the car, making a noise like the cry of a beast.

There was no sense of human presence, and the distant forest made this place seem like a completely isolated other world.

As soon as I saw that scene, my first thought was fear. My God, is this really Korea? It’s an atmosphere where a killer wearing a strange mask might pop out while passing by.

No, there is a high possibility that a maniac who uses superpowers will come out here.

I frowned and inspected the structures in the dark more closely. The CCTV hanging on the tower of the broken car was moving with a red light.

But all of those cameras seemed to be monitoring the entrance to the junkyard ahead. I crossed the mountain and went to the other side of the building, but there was no camera in sight.

What does this mean? The guys who manage this place don’t pay much attention to the forest behind them.

Or if the camera is all inside, concentrating on going from the inside out rather than going in from the outside-

Whatever it is, if I go into a building the size of four containers connected, the guys inside will of course notice me and attack me right away.

And it’s natural for my body to become five-dimensional.

“Patience.”

If you do, it’s to attract attention, and sneak into the room in the meantime. While thinking about how to attract attention, I suddenly realized that my appearance was strange.

Arrest Park Jeong-hoon’s bastard? In the meantime, can’t you get official police support right now? good night. it could be.

But what am I doing?

If there is only one psychic in that building, a person who is difficult to save my life is going crazy and is trying to enter alone.

Having suffered from the old man and running into dog-like guys, do you subconsciously mistake me for the real me?

If this were a novel, a friendly policeman would install and leave to help the hero alone in a situation where the hero was injured.

Isn’t that the kind of episode where a hero comes out to fight after enduring injuries to help a close policeman in crisis?

is this correct? is it really Would I rather go down from the park now and ask for backup and then come back? Or should I call a goblin?

I was worried, but thinking about it again, even if the police were dispatched here, I would have no choice but to go back unless there was clear evidence of a crime.

And even if you came with the goblin, as I said, you would have already prepared, so if you want something strange

The operation to undo Mina’s wounds and rescue the hostages would have gone awry at once.

So, Sipal, this seems to make sense rationally, it seems like fucked up, and it feels like shit.

I feel like a clown walking on a tightrope on my lifeline without even realizing it.

Hiding behind the shadow of a building, it feels like Sai is whispering to me that this is my last chance to not fall below the line.

Thoughts like just closing your eyes and running away from here come to mind.

What if we leave Mina alone like that?

Can the police alone stop the supervillains rampaging in this fucking world?

Ignoring the emotional reasons and remembering the reason why I had to save Mina rationally, I felt that the option of running away was foolish.

Even if I throw away my sense of responsibility and emotions, I am not stupid enough to do such a stupid thing rationally.

So, even if it’s like shit right now, I’ll have to treat it as a bad relationship and refer to it.

I tried to find something to cause a commotion in order to enter the interior as originally intended.

Is there anything that can attract the attention of those inside and cause moderate confusion?

I rummaged through my coat to see if anything came out. One USB that was covered with a special cloth and kept in the case. Two 100 won coins. And one lighter was all of my belongings in my bosom.

what can i do with these After thinking about it for a while, an idea flashed through my head.

If I really did this, there would definitely be an uproar and all the people inside would have no choice but to run out.

If things really get big, everyone from the police to the firefighters will come running. It might be possible for me to take advantage of the chaos and bring out only the goblin’s sister.

Lowering my body again, I looked around where the towers of scrapped cars were piled up.

Perhaps because they are bastards with a criminal organization behind them, it caught my eye that they put the waste oil that needed to be removed from the car when scrapping the car, and then piled it up in one place and did not manage it at all.

Lighter and waste oil in hand. By using these two, I can definitely achieve my goal.

But at the same time, the sense of work ethics and conscience within me suddenly jump out and I start to question if that’s not right.

Does it make sense to light a fire in front of an ecological park and not anywhere else? can the police do it? Many words echo in my head, such as “Have you really lost your mind?”

Suddenly, I remembered what my shooter had said when I found the evidence of the crime myself and took off my clothes.

No matter what happens, if you don’t get caught, you’re good. A crime is a crime because it is perceived as a crime. that word.

I learned [not] a lot from that person, but none of the words helped me as much as those words. At least in the current situation, it was.

I took a moderately full oil can and moved to a place a little further away. After spraying oil around the piled-up metal tower, I picked up a lighter.

But until the end, I had doubts about whether this was really okay, whether it was really okay to do it as a police officer.

The reason why I even did this was all because of that damn Sai, so I decided to do nothing wrong.

The cubs are on fire with this oil. As soon as I made that decision, my conscience and work ethic went silent.

Chick! The lighter lit, and I dropped it to the floor-

“ㅡ Siipal!!! Do I have to set fire to what crime I committed!!!”

oh shit My true heart burst out. I ran while holding back tears of resentment.

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“fire! It’s fire! Damn, how did the fire start!?”

“Fuck you Niimi! It smells like oil! What kind of bastard didn’t clean up the waste oil while disassembling the car!?”

“Quickly turn off the lights before you do that shit! If the fire moves to the pile of waste oil, search it all!”

The sight of the abandoned vehicle’s tower on fire was more eye-catching than I could have imagined. It is as if a huge electric light was erected to brightly illuminate the mountain at night.

Anyway, when the fire started to grow that big, everyone inside the building rushed out to put out the fire, and the inside seemed empty as I had hoped.

but is that okay? That fire is a little bigger than I imagined.

Although I was afraid that sparks would fly to the place where the real waste oil was piled up.

Those bastards, if they want to survive, will try to stop the fire from moving to where the oil is. Or move the waste oil to a safe place altogether.

There was a scene where the police set fire and the criminals clean up. I moved my body without thinking as deeply as possible.

Move back to the back of the building and climb through the window to enter. Afterwards I luckily found the staff uniform which was in the nearest room.

I put on my uniform and started to rummage through the interior.

Inside the building, I looked around, there were facilities that the people who run the junkyard would use, but there were no rooms where children were detained.

I was thinking why not. I realized that there wasn’t one more facility in this building that needed to be there other than the room where the child was kidnapped.

I took a quick look inside the building, but the CCTV room is nowhere to be seen.

Normally, you might think that something is stored on the server and returned when there is work, but there is no way that those who do things that are behind the scenes are so sloppy about security.

There must be a guard room somewhere to check the CCTV – that means there is a basement.

I took another look at the building. It was easy to move thanks to the tumult as if the fire had not been extinguished yet. Although a few people passed me by.

Even though I thought that I was wearing a uniform and no one could see my face properly in a fire situation.

Scared to think such a thing, a man with a scar on his face found me and shouted.

“hey! what are you?! Where are you going?!”

“underground! It takes a long time to drag all the fire hydrants in the basement!”

“what?! Then why are you here, you asshole! How are you going?! You have to go to the left to the basement! Why are you going this way?!”

“I was embarrassed why!”

“Don’t be foolish, you idiot!!”

I thought it would take a moment, but when I went out shamelessly, the scarred man quickly told me to bring a fire hydrant and left.

Thanks to you, I found the way to the basement. I followed the scar man’s words and ran in the direction to go underground.

I found a door that looked suspicious at first glance and went down it.

Unlike the junkyard facility above, the basement created an atmosphere where people lived as if the staff were using it as a lodging.

It’s a well-spoken atmosphere, far from being clean or tidy, and the roads are twisted here and there like a maze.

It was dark due to the dampness peculiar to the basement and the lack of lighting, so it seemed like I would get sick if I stayed for a long time.

The old barracks used in the fucking army felt like this. Tired of the fucking familiarity, I looked down and saw that the CCTV room was in the basement, just as I had thought.

Half of the people in the CCTV room were taking care of fire hydrants, and half were making a fuss by calling somewhere.

I passed the room and moved to find a place for the goblin’s sister. It wasn’t long before I found a rather conspicuous room furthest from the stairs leading up.

Unlike other rooms, the room with a latch on the outside and two CCTVs at the entrance looked like a place where people who shouldn’t escape from the room were locked up.

I opened the door to the room. The people in the CCTV room don’t care about me. The chaos seemed to be bigger than I imagined.

I don’t think the fire is going to spread to the actual oil barrels. While anxious, I quickly removed the latch and opened the door.

A heavy door that opens with a squeaking sound. It took a lot of strength to pull the door open, as if it were a piece of iron, but I was able to open it anyway.

The door opened slowly. The scenery inside caught my eye.

“Who are you… … ?”

Amidst the toys rolling across the floor under dim indoor lighting, similar to this underground hallway, I saw a girl trembling with fright.

Dark skin and white hair. A girl with green eyes that look like they contain a forest. She was the goblin’s younger sister.

found. I was delighted. At the same time, after taking off the uniform I was on. He said, slowly moving to a position where he could see me.

“Do you remember me. It’s that police man. I came to rescue you at your brother’s request.”

When I took off my uniform, the child slowly blinked as if he was checking my face. He asked, showing a slight hint of joy, as if he remembered me.

“… … Are you a cop? Did my brother come to rescue me too?”

“no. your brother is not here But I will take you to your brother.”

“Gee, really?”

“okay.”

“But, I’m a cop… … ?”

I nodded my head at the child’s question. However, the goblin sister was still cowering while looking at my outstretched hand, as if she still couldn’t believe me.

That reaction wasn’t just not believing me… … It seemed like he couldn’t believe it because he was a cop.

No, damn it, it was absurd that this kid who looked like he was only about 10 years old had to go through something to be wary of the police.

Even in this situation, I thought like an idiot that it would have been nice if a child welfare worker had been brought in.

Kung immediately after! My thoughts were forced to stop at the sound of an ominous explosion and the shaking of the ground.

oh my god. Did the real flames spread to where the oil was gathering?!

But I didn’t spray too much oil, and I calculated the direction the wind was blowing, so it was noticeable but not dangerous?!

But as if laughing at my thoughts, the continuous explosion and shaking from above.

I felt the fear that the ceiling might collapse at any moment from the shaking and the explosion, and I pondered over my regret that I should not have done something crazy like arson.

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Just looking at this fucking basement, it looks like it was built without following any building laws. How long can it survive if there is an explosion on top of it?

Dust fell from the ceiling and the lights flickered, as if time was running out.

People in the basement can also be heard screaming and fleeing to the ground in the distance.

I don’t have time, but I’m frowning and thinking about how to convince him. what The goblin’s sister came to me first, though hesitant.

“My older brother said that the detective was a good person. So, I believe you.”

“- yes, thank you. Then let’s go quickly.”

It was fortunate that I was able to save time to persuade. Thinking so, I quickly left the room holding the child in my arms wrapped in the uniform I had taken off.

“The representative suddenly heard that someone broke into the containment room, so I came to see you, and it was you.”

A woman suddenly appeared in front of my eyes the moment I took exactly two steps from the room where the goblin’s sister was detained.

Park Jeong-hoon’s secretary appeared in front of me.

Where did it suddenly appear, the same question did not arise.

The secretary, who had brought up to two of the big guys I had seen before, was smiling like a snake that had found its prey, so I wonder if it mattered how they appeared here.

“The representative said that you appeared to have come here with some stupid ulterior motive. I hope it’s real Anyway, I didn’t expect you to be this stupid.”

“How could an inferior non-psychic with no ability try to stand up to a superior psychic? You have a bad head. Well- since we’ve come this far, should we say that we’re better than the other savages?”

The secretary said that and raised the corner of her mouth as if mocking me. It is very ominous to feel my body stiffen from my fingertips when I meet my gently opened eyes.

“Hey crazy. How old are you? No, I’m guessing at least mid 20’s. Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if someone who had a social life said that? It’s the first time I’ve seen an asshole talk like that in real life, not on the Internet.”

“… … Bring it to me right now! I will rip your eyes out myself!!”

Oh shit, my true heart came out.

At the secretary’s words, I ran to the other side to avoid the big guys running to get me.

I wouldn’t have been able to escape if he had caught me with his ability to make people hard when he opened his eyes, but I lived because that secretary was easily provoked.

It wasn’t what I expected, but I must say I was lucky. I thought so and ran to die-

Damn those two cubs have turned into polar bears and black bears!!

I panicked and ran down the dark underground hallway.