Shin Dong-hyun's Detective Case--The Jewel of Walkerhill

Shin Dong-hyun's Detective Case--The Jewel of Walkerhill

Author: Sapphire Villa

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A side story of the Korean drama "Love Hotel", with Shin Dong-hyun, a young talent on Wall Street in the original drama, as the main character, and a new detective novel based on the Walkerhill Hotel in the original drama.

Content tags: The Proud Son of Heaven Fantasy Space

Search keywords: Protagonist: Shin Dong-hyun┃Supporting roles: Leo, Park Jung-chul┃Others: Detective, Mystery

Jagged Detective

(One)

early autumn.On a sunny morning, when Shen Dongxian finished his morning jog and returned to his apartment along the small ramp swaying with green palms, the lawn in front of the door and the spacious living room were already filled with pale golden sunlight.His apartment is located in Palm Springs, about [-] miles away from Los Angeles. Dongxian likes this oasis city next to the desert, just like the detective work that fascinates him now, even though it is often like a desert, which makes people feel desperate and exhausted, almost helpless , but suddenly there will be a turn around, and when an oasis appears in front of you, it is really refreshing, that kind of comfortable feeling is very pleasant.

Li Ao, who has always been conscientious, has already prepared the car, standing there smoking a cigarette, seeing Dongxian, he blinked a few times, and greeted him with a drawn voice: "Hey! Boss!" It seems that there is something interesting to tell him like.

This guy always does.Dongxian went to change into a dark iron gray suit.He neatly got into the car and said to Leo: "Let's go!"

Like the wind, this Jaguar 3264 turned over Highway [-] and drove towards Dongxian Detective Agency in Los Angeles.

While driving, Leo couldn't help but want to say something interesting to him.Hehe, there is something he really wants to tell himself about this boss who is as cold as a marble statue, but also as handsome as a marble statue.He smiled and said:

"Boss, your big fan, Miss Sapphire, who lives in China, wrote a letter to our office yesterday. Alas, I thought she would ask us for help this time. Who knows, she didn't. I wrote a long poem for you again, and I was so moved after reading it. Now I feel that she is really a little pitiful. She worships you so much, but you never pay attention to her. This time she raised her thoughts again I want a signed photo of you, so that she can know what the iron-blooded detective who has shocked the world looks like. There are many legends about you in the outside world, you know, including your appearance, and you never want to be exposed in front of the media. The more mysterious you are, the more attractive you are. Man. Miss Sapphire can hardly sleep at night now! What a poor girl!"

Dong Xian looked at the scenery of the highway passing by outside the car window, and there was a slight smile line on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a little happy, but also a little self-deprecating.Is it really like what Leo said he usually babbled?There are many girls in the world who are losing sleep every night because of me, Shin Dong-hyun.They must be innocent and lovely girls.But why do I feel that all this is so far away from me, so unbelievable, and not worth worrying about?What is love like?Is it really like a drug that makes you forget who you are and what you want to do?

Dong Xianwu shook his head lightly.He only knows now that what fascinates him most in the world is the unexpected cases. He is obsessed with the only truth behind the entangled and hazy surface like a forest in the fog, and he is also obsessed with the kind of evil and gloomy face at the last moment. Then the deep pleasure of blowing.

"Li Ao, you know, there are actually many people who want to know what I look like, not just my fans, so it is impossible for me to give my photo to anyone. I can only apologize to that Miss Lan. "

After Dongxian finished these few sentences concisely, he didn't say anything more.

"I know, boss. I'm just talking casually, and sighing for that poor man."

As Li Ao said, he drove the car very fast, and the tall buildings in Los Angeles were already in sight.A new day full of tension begins now!

strange case

(two)

As usual, Dongxian drank orange juice while browsing some English daily newspapers that had been neatly stacked on his desk. Korea, Seoul.Dongxian seems to have a special sensitivity to these two words.He simply hated his own sensitivity, deliberately turned over a page of newspaper with these two words in it.

However, these two words seem to have a certain attraction and weight of their own.After he turned this page, he felt a little dazed, as if he had missed something, and turned back involuntarily, his eyes still fixed on the news with these two words:

Chairman of Walkerhill, a famous hotel in Seoul, died mysteriously

It's still a case.Dongxian raised his eyebrows, secretly watching with interest.

According to the news, the chairman of Walkerhill, surnamed Cui, had always been strong and promising, and he was the most important person in hotel construction.Only in the past two weeks, he has started to live in seclusion, often locked in the office all day and night alone, and has no intention of taking care of the hotel affairs, which has troubled Walkerhill.Yesterday, because the hotel was harassed by a group of violent people who were suspected of being instigated by the gangsters in Seoul, the business was urgent. The wife of the chairman, Ms. Yin Dongshu, and the manager on duty had no choice but to break into the office without the permission of the chairman himself, and wanted to ask the chairman to come out to deal with the hotel affairs , but was shocked to see that the chairman had collapsed under the desk and died.In view of the fact that the chairman was in good health and was only 55 years old, he was in the prime of life. Reminiscent of his previous strange behavior, the body of the chairman has been handed over to the police for autopsy at the request of the family headed by his wife and many employees in the hotel. to ascertain the cause of his death.Walkerhill is currently in disarray, and some insiders took the opportunity to expose the serious financial deficit of the hotel and the difficulty and bottleneck in management.Chairman Jin Fuwan of Hanjiang Trading Group had made it clear his intention to acquire Walkerhill when he was interviewed by reporters on this matter last night.

Dong Xian put down the newspaper in his hand, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.This also seems to be a distant thing that has little to do with him. A hotel in Seoul, a stranger who died suddenly, did it particularly catch his attention because it happened in the hometown he hadn’t asked for a long time?

Hometown, these two words suddenly hit Dongxian's heart like a pair of soft hammers.He shifted his gaze to the vast sky against which the forest buildings lean against outside the window. Los Angeles is a sunny day today, but the sky is not blue. In the blue sky above the tall buildings, there are white clouds like fluff. It seems that there is wind. The sky is not calm, and the clouds are flying around Crossing, even though the cloud is white and silent.Is this the sky of a foreign land?

Dongxian sighed secretly.Why is he always so inescapable, because of the place names in the newspaper and all kinds of irrelevant little things, he thinks of Korea like this, and remembers that he was in a foreign land.He suddenly had a strange premonition, and picked up this little report in the newspaper again and read it carefully.This time, his premonition seemed to be not only about his hometown, but also about a detective's intuition.He had a sudden interest in this matter.

"Boss! Boss!" - it was Leo calling him.

Dongxian looked up from deep thought: "What's the matter?"

"It's Sergeant Park Jung-chul of the Seoul Police Headquarters, he wants to find you." - Li Ao said while handing the phone to Dong Xian.

Dong Hyun returns home

(three)

This Sergeant Park can be regarded as Dong Hyun's personal friend. He is a middle-aged man with a medium build and easy-going face. He has a baby face that is always cheerful, but his heart is not as easy-going and childish as his appearance. Instead, there is a kind of firmness that will never give up until the goal is reached.He once hunted down a big drug lord who fled to California, and ran in the steel jungle of Los Angeles unrelentingly.That time, he once came to ask Dongxian for help. Dongxian felt his firm character under his usual appearance, so he had a good impression of him and generously gave him a lot of help.Dongxian likes those who reveal a hard temperament, whether it is a man or a woman, this temperament has a beautiful light like a diamond.

He gladly took the call.Inspector Park’s gentle voice came from the phone: “Mr. Dongxian, long time no see. I have some troublesome things here today, so I miss you very much. Hehe, I’m thinking that if you are by my side now alright."

The premonition and intuition that had just arisen flashed in Dongxian's mind like a flash of lightning, and he said straight to the point: "I'm glad to hear your voice, Park. Is this difficult matter related to the Walkerhill case? "

"As expected of Mr. Dongxian! You can't hide anything from your eagle-like sense of smell. How did you guess it? You guessed it right. There are hardly any special traces of the Walkerhill incident on the surface. It is almost possible to rule out the suspicion of murder, which is very similar to a sudden death that occurred naturally. However, I also have some strange feelings, and I feel that there is something very strange about the matter, which makes me unable to stop. There is something strange about it, and it is not that simple. "

"Haha, you are not seducing my curiosity. To be honest, I saw this incident in the newspaper. It is difficult for me to express my feelings, because I also have a little inexplicable feeling about this incident. Interested. But, seriously, I can't help you at this point except to wish you luck. I'd love to hear from you anytime, Park."

"Yeah, I also know that you probably won't come to Korea. It's just that I miss you very much at the moment, so I'll call you and I think you'll understand."

"Yes, Park. Good luck again."

Dongxian put down the phone, stretched out his hand and habitually propped his chin up, and was out of his mind for a while, his thoughts seemed to be still stuck in the place just now.