The Returner

The Returner 12 (24) 5. Who sent you? (4) "Why, why?"

Song Jung-soo trembled and stepped back.

"Why do you think someone who knows?"

Looking at Lee Ji-hyeok, Lee Ji-guk, Song Jung-soo felt a cold in his body.

It was a totally different matter that there was a madman beside him and that madman started to look at himself.

As soon as I realized that Lee Ji-kyung had made him a target, the madman in front of me was immediately upgraded to a crazy man who did not know what to do in a madman.

"It looks like something is misleading … … "

If you act a little wrong here, you are ruined.

Song Jung Soo intuition.

His sense of warning, which allowed him to survive the tough politics for a long time, warned of the danger.

There is nothing terrible about a politician who is about to be a. It was the position that the little boy who was on the road was a politician more scared than the police.

Because stronger is more politician than stronger.

But the guy in front of you was different. This crazy person does not have common sense.

Who would be able to touch the ruling party governor in the Republic of Korea?

It was not the president of the trousers, but the president with the right to say. As a politician in Korea, Song Jung Soo was the most influential person.

Even the president is a person who is able to make a number in front of him.

'I was … … . '

This crazy guy did not seem to mind.

Sometimes in the world.

A person whose status or power has no meaning at all.

The problem is that such people are usually naked or have no strength. Those with power are reluctant to lose their strength, so they are alert to those with different powers.

Everyone is human.

By the way,

'It is not human.'

First, the power of this human being was so enormous that Song Jung-soo could not do it, and secondly, this human being was not sensitive to other forces on the subject of power.

It was the same as that of the M60 machine gun to the indigenous people who came out directly from the jungle.

It is dangerous because you do not know where to bounce, and it is more dangerous because you do not have control.

Wuhai

Lee Ji-hyeok really laughed.

"It looks like this guy is stupid because he plays with jokes. Choi Jung-hoon. "

"Yes, Mr. Lee."

"Am I so stupid?"

"I will not. Generally speaking, Lee Ji-hyeok is close to genius because he can not be intelligent. "

"C'ke, that was too hot?"

I play well.

It was quite a hit.

Song Jung-soo wiped out the sweat that swelled in the forehead.

"I do not know why. I came with good intentions, and can you tell where you got angry? "

Until the end was a respectful attitude was not lost.

If it was elsewhere, it would be a plus, but unfortunately Lee Ji-hyeok was not interested in such a show.

"Wow, do you see that you play with this uncle and you get crazy?"

Lee Ji-hyun laughed and looked at Choi Jeong-hoon.

"Should I learn some?"

"I mean?"

"Was not it a politician's wish? This guy's perfect. I was a little disappointed with the president, but he is completely obsessed with you. "

“…I do not think I'm going to talk to them anyway. "

"That's right, is not it?"

"Well, yes. Is not it an excuse to say to a person who is tall, "You are very small?"

"Is that so?"

"It's similar."

"Oh, man, I'm sorry."

Good manners too.

Choi Jung – hoon nodded heartily.

How accurate is the right to acknowledge and apologize to your own mistakes.

Unlike Choi Jeong-hoon's idea, Song Jung-soo's face turned to rot.

Where would he have been treated like this?

It must have been a joke about him for a while before the two fit to fit.

"Look at this."

Song Jung-soo's voice got a little higher.

"I do not know what you're thinking, but if you insult me ​​like this all the time, I will not. This is Song Jung-soo, not a good person. "

Wu

Lee Ji – hyeok turned his head again rather than looking at Song Jung – su with his eyes wide open.

"Yes?"

"Maybe so."

"What should I do if I touch my uncle?"

“Umm . . .

Choi Jung-hoon seemed to think of something, but he answered it.

"I do not think so."

“Right.

"Yeah. Well, if you do not kill me, what else can you do? I'm not going to get arrested unless Lee gets out of control. "

"But you can say that you are going to get arrested and go crazy."

"Then you go to America."

Ah…

Lee Ji-hyeok hit his hand.

Then I turned to Song Jung-soo with a subtle smile on his face.

"Yes?"

“…….”Song Jung-soo could not answer.

Even though he tried to think that he was injured himself, it was not likely that sanctions would be introduced.

Even if he is president, he will close his eyes.

The judiciary will turn away.

The only thing you can trust is the media.

But the problem is that the media seems to be not on his side now.

'Damn it.'

There were dozens of reporters around and nobody was taking the camera. Is it a journalist to take a shot? But nobody thought to shoot, and took a step further and took his hand off the camera.

Reporters also know.

Now something is wrong.

I touched someone I should not touch.

"Seniors."

One of the reporters lucked in a major newspaper reporter who could be called the best.

Why

The answer came back like a very low whisper. I do not want to stimulate Lee Ji-hyuk by making a loud noise.

"Should not I take a picture?"

"What are you doing to take?"

"I should write an article."

What

"Is not a competitor going to assault the ruling party governor? If I go to this article, it will be a great wave. "

"Great."

"Is not that a scoop?"

"It's a scoop."

"But why not report?"

A senior reporter shook his head.

"I want to do. I will not. "

"Why do not you?"

"Think about it. If you write an article, it's a scoop with it. I'm not going to get mad. Your name will be released in an instant. "

"Is not that a good thing?"

"But what would happen if that man went to another country because of that?"

“Oh,

"At first, it would be cool. But when the gate processing is not working well and it starts getting harder economically, people will find the cause. Is not it possible for me and my family to have the same or similar benefits that they are bringing to our country now? But what do you think will happen if you think you are the cause of kicking such a man? "

“…….”"A researcher who plagiarized his thesis and made Korea a laughing smile all over the world is still a country that is ashamed. It is not the President who is sensitive to national politics but the public. But what would happen if we excluded a person who is not in the world history again with our own hands? "

When asked, his mouth closed.

It is anticipated what the situation will be.

"Write your story. I don't want to die in a knife right up the side of the road. And also,

A low whisper is heard.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that."

It is true that Song Jung Soo called.

"He, though … … "

"Well, I would not stop if I had to do it with a sense of journalistic duty, but do you think your desk will tell you that you're taking pictures of it? Would you upload it to your blog? "

“…That too. "

My hand fell off the camera.

"And, well, if this is a great definition implementation, it would be worth reporting. Is not a reporter a job like that? In the old days, the seniors reportedly reported that they were going to face the dictatorship and die. But that man is not the axis of evil, I just look at him. "

"If you do … … "

He also took off his tail. In my head, I was profitable, and it was a benefit to just close my eyes.

“…….”But Song Jung-soo's position was to blush.

'These rot ones!'

So far, when you are tongue-winged, you wipe your mouth like that.

No matter how strong it is to be attached to the stronger of the media, but it is too much.

"I do not think you have a piece?"

Lee Ji-hyeok laughed and grew more and more to Song Jung-soo.

"Please calm down and listen to me."

"Just say it. Do not you just relax your ears? I can hear you anyway. "

I heard that, too?

"I did not bring reporters because I had a bad feeling."

"This man is a funny guy?"

Lee Ji-hyeon said it was absurd.

"No, I'm annoyed by the damage, and that's what it's all about. Should I rejoice if I fuck with good will? "

“…Well, not that. However, is there room for a normal case? "

"Do not worry. I am a sure person. "

"I'm sure of it."

Choi Jung-hoon's chi is always appropriate.

"If you wanted to come to fuck me, you would have already met the great King. I'm going to put my life on it because it is not it. "

Thank you very much, but I did not feel appreciated at all.

"This, once calmed down … … "

Lee Ji-hyeon, who approached immediately, raised his hand on Song Jung-su's shoulder.

"Mister."

"Yes Yes!"

"You're not just thinking without a thought. It would not be that the politician who is about you did not fool around without counting, would risk a certain amount of gambling. Right?"

Song Jung-soo nodded without knowing himself.

Unexpectedly, I do not think it's insightful.

"Then I thought about the risk of failing. So just think that you are getting a fair price. So easy. "

"Oh, no, I am!"

"Well, then how do you do it?"

Lee Ji-hyeon laughed wickedly.

The eyes of Song Jung-su, who thought there was no room for negotiation, started to return. What he wanted was not this.

No, even if he did not feel comfortable, he could not serve him like a ruling party leader in a country.

"No, what are you going to do! I know who I am! Do you think it will be safe to touch me? "

"It's safe."

“…I will not stay! It's not too late now! I

"Oh, shut up."

Lee Ji-hyeok swept the excellent gate and opened the gate, Song Jung-soo and threw it into the gate.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

"Old man, good voice."

Lee Ji-hyeok watched the Song Jung-soo sucked into the gate with a screaming giggle.

Lee Ji-hyeok, who closed the gate, turned his head and looked at the reporters.

"They'll take a look at me."

Everyone said nothing.

"If you want to interview, why do not you come to the interview asking, why are you so annoying?"

"Is this an interview request?"

"Why do not you have a reason?"

Reporters exchanged their gaze with each other.

So what?

Why have not you asked us so far?

"instead… … "

Lee Ji – hyeong made his coin shape by reaching out his hand.

"Do not forget to take care of it moderately."

“…Is there any possibility? "

"Then I'll go."

When Lee Ji-hye reached the car, Choi Jung-hoon opened his mouth and opened his mouth.

"The media that publishes what happened here today will surely pay for it. What kind of numbers do you want me to use? "

From here and there I hear the sound of passing.

By the way…

EXAMPLES

"So, what happened to Song Jong-soo?"

“…….”Choi Jung – hoon turned back and looked at Hyeok – hyeon and answered with an awkward smile.

"That's good for me too … … "

At that moment, a common thought came to mind in the minds of journalists.

'Let's not get tied up with these freaks.'

It was a wise idea.