The Cop Is Too Strong [EN]: Chapter 251

#251. There Are Many Bastards to Catch

Shin Hae-soo and his group reached the center of the basement with surprising ease.

They encountered very few enemies, only a handful at the entrance.

Hae-soo’s eyes narrowed, sensing something was off.

As they approached the center, they found five people collapsed, their heads burst open.

It appeared an internal conflict had erupted. This was unexpected.

‘Could it be Manager Ma?’

He was the only one capable of such brutality.

Only Teacher Cheon and one company employee remained in the control room.

The moment Teacher Cheon saw Shin Hae-soo and his group, he yanked a gun from his coat and opened fire.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

“Die, die!! You son of a bitch!”

Forced to take cover behind the numerous obstacles, Hae-soo and his group scattered. Haru, while hidden, flicked a small, needle-shaped dart at Teacher Cheon.

Even though he had a gun, there was no need to waste bullets on Teacher Cheon.

Clang!

Teacher Cheon’s sole bodyguard swiftly intercepted the dart with a dagger, but Teacher Cheon continued to fire wildly.

A deep sense of unease consumed him.

Bang!

“Cough!”

Before his eyes, the company employee, a hole blasted through his chest from behind, crumpled to the ground, staring at Teacher Cheon with vacant eyes.

Teacher Cheon glanced at him, eyes trembling, before quickly looking away and turning back to Hae-soo, only to be met with a shock.

Whoosh-

In the split second his attention wavered, a chair hurtled towards Teacher Cheon.

It was too close, too late to dodge.

Bang!

Teacher Cheon frantically shot at the chair but realized it was futile and belatedly raised his arms.

Crash!

Simultaneously, a heavy foot slammed into Teacher Cheon’s stomach. He fell backward in an ungainly heap, facing Shin Hae-soo.

Teacher Cheon looked up, his face ashen. The man before him seemed like the grim reaper himself.

“Move your hands.”

Teacher Cheon, without thinking, obeyed. Hae-soo’s fist shot out.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Hae-soo’s stone-like fist connected squarely with Teacher Cheon’s face. It didn’t take many blows for his teeth to shatter, his nose to cave in, and his eyeballs to bulge halfway out of their sockets.

“Ugh…”

Hae-soo was about to deliver another crushing blow but stopped, summoning superhuman patience.

It would be more beneficial to restoring the corrupt Republic of Korea to extract as much information as possible from him alive, rather than simply killing him.

However, only the mouth that would reveal his secrets was needed, nothing else.

Hae-soo’s eyes flashed with intense murderous intent. He remembered what Teacher Cheon had done to Haru and Hwang Jang-soo before the reset.

Hae-soo seized his wrist and twisted it as if wringing out laundry.

Crack-!

“Aaaaaargh!! Ah, it hurts!”

The bones twisted and splintered, inflicting excruciating pain. His elbow was also twisted in the wrong direction, tearing through the flesh and causing the bone to jut out.

After rendering both arms useless, Teacher Cheon, overwhelmed by the agony, foamed at the mouth, his eyes rolled back, and he trembled uncontrollably.

Step. Step.

Haru approached with a karambit [a small, curved knife] in her hand, grabbed Teacher Cheon’s ankle, and lifted it.

As she stared down at his ankle, Haru’s mind flooded with the horrific memories of the past.

Nameless children who groveled and begged at a single command.

Those nightmarish days would never be erased.

This man was the architect of that hell.

Although she had never seen his face before, a deep-seated rage surged from the depths of her being.

Slice. Stab. Stab-

Haru severed his Achilles tendon behind his ankle and stabbed his hamstring twice.

Blood gushed out like a water gun, but Teacher Cheon only twitched once, without even a moan.

Haru calmly repeated the process on the other side and took three steps back.

She had already experienced vicarious satisfaction from Hae-soo’s actions, so even though this revenge felt cleaner compared to her deep resentment, her heart felt lighter.

“Hee, hee…”

The floor beneath Teacher Cheon’s buttocks was darkly stained.

Teacher Cheon, who once manipulated the Republic of Korea, was now groaning and urinating in a miserable state.

Hae-soo wrapped his mangled arms and legs with blue tape and hoisted him over his shoulder.

“Let’s go.”

Haru scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes and replied.

“Didn’t you say Manager Ma was also here?”

Hae-soo nodded, recalling the five company employees they had found earlier.

“No need to search for him. He’ll have no choice but to reveal himself.”

The basement was a sealed space; if they set it ablaze, he would be forced to emerge.

Just as they were about to leave.

Thud- Crack!

“Aaaargh!!”

As if reading Hae-soo’s mind, Manager Ma sprang from the shadows like a phantom and twisted Hwang Jang-soo’s arms backward.

It wasn’t a mere restraint; he completely shattered his arms.

Hwang Jang-soo, who had been so effective against the company employees, was subdued in less than a second.

Haru remembered Hae-soo’s words and immediately drew her gun, firing at Manager Ma.

However, Manager Ma was a fraction of a second faster. Haru’s shot was quick, but Manager Ma had anticipated it from the moment Haru reached into her coat. He grabbed Hwang Jang-soo’s neck, hoisting him up as a shield.

Bang!

“Cough!”

One bullet grazed his shoulder, but the other pierced Hwang Jang-soo’s chest. Hae-soo and Haru’s eyes widened in horror.

Without any time to react, Manager Ma shoved Jang-soo forward, slamming him against the wall, and snatched Haru’s gun in a flash.

Haru resisted fiercely, gripping the gun tightly, but her wrist snapped, and her grip tore loose in that brief struggle.

Manager Ma immediately raised the gun, searching for Hae-soo.

Thud-

In that instant, Hae-soo tackled him, grabbing the barrel of the gun with his hand.

Shin Hae-soo and Manager Ma were now locked in a struggle over the weapon. Hae-soo held the barrel, Manager Ma the handle.

The hands gripping the gun trembled.

Crack-

Finally, the barrel of the gun bent. Manager Ma released the weapon and threw a punch at Hae-soo.

Thwack!

Hae-soo caught his punch with one hand and shouted.

“Get him out of here!”

Haru hesitated, glancing back and forth between Hwang Jang-soo, who was bleeding, and Hae-soo.

Hwang Jang-soo was an acquaintance, but from Haru’s perspective, no one was more important than Shin Hae-soo.

Hae-soo knew Haru well. He didn’t even look at her, keeping his eyes fixed on Manager Ma as he spoke.

“Trust me.”

Haru hesitated for a moment before nodding decisively and grabbing Hwang Jang-soo’s arms, dragging him away.

Drag. Drag.-

Manager Ma allowed them to leave without resistance. After all, his primary targets were Teacher Cheon and Shin Hae-soo.

If he captured Shin Hae-soo, it was as good as capturing Haru as well.

Manager Ma lowered Hae-soo’s hand, which was gripping his fist, and twisted it down as he spoke.

“Courage that exceeds your limits is called recklessness.”

Crack-

However, Hae-soo, his eyes blazing, raised his hand again and said.

“I’ve been waiting. For this moment.”

Hae-soo seemed genuinely pleased.

Manager Ma’s eyes flickered slightly at that expression. It was an unexpected reaction.

Hae-soo smiled grimly and continued.

“The fact that you killed my father with your own hands doesn’t change.”

“Go to hell with your dad!”

Manager Ma’s eyebrows twitched. He shouted and slightly pulled his hand back before thrusting it forward with force.

Using brute strength with wide movements created larger openings.

Hae-soo anticipated his actions and released his strength in time, slipping inside before his hands could raise his guard again, delivering a short, sharp punch to his side.

Bang!

The sound was like hammering a concrete floor.

Manager Ma took a step back without even groaning and swung his fist.

Whoosh! Whoosh-!

A fierce gust of wind grazed over his head. One hit would cause an immediate concussion.

Hae-soo calmly twisted his body.

Manager Ma’s greatest strength was his agility, which seemed incongruous with his steel-like muscles.

Except for the first hit, he was mostly dodging.

Thwack-

As Hae-soo searched for an opportunity to counterattack, Manager Ma grabbed his collar and yanked him.

Whoosh- Crash!

He was thrown sideways into a pile of tables and chairs.

As Hae-soo rolled through the debris, Manager Ma immediately leaped onto a table and rushed over, slamming his fist down.

Bang! Bang! Crack!!

Hae-soo hurriedly raised his guard. He felt a searing pain as if his forearm muscles were tearing and his bones were shattering.

The table Hae-soo was lying on couldn’t withstand the force and collapsed to the floor.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He continued to rain down blows, and Hae-soo quickly rolled away.

Fist-shaped imprints were left on the stone floor.

Manager Ma’s fists were covered in scabs, but he didn’t seem to feel any pain.

Hae-soo threw a chair at him and stood up, creating some distance.

Step. Step. Step.

“Where did that momentum from earlier go?”

Manager Ma sneered as he approached.

Hae-soo sensed something amiss in his movements. He had always fought with absolute dominance. Even in small gestures, he exuded the composure of an absolute being [a being with ultimate power or authority].

But now, he detected a sense of impatience.

The punches with excessive force, the relentless attacks, the taunts. It wasn’t like him.

It wasn’t the urgency of a time-sensitive situation, fearing reinforcements might arrive.

It was something more primal.

Step-
The way he walked was very slightly skewed to one side. He wasn’t showing it, but the first attack had landed effectively.

What he was swallowing now wasn’t saliva but blood.

Hae-soo’s eyes gleamed sharply.

Dash-
Hae-soo ignored the throbbing pain in his arms and back and charged at him.

Manager Ma rushed back, spreading his hands wide and swinging them wildly to both sides.

Just before reaching him, Hae-soo feigned a move to the right but shifted his weight to his ankle and pivoted to the left.

Tingle

His reaction was slightly delayed. And that slight difference was enough time for Hae-soo to exploit the opening.

Whoosh-

Manager Ma’s hand grazed Hae-soo’s ear, tearing it halfway off, and Hae-soo’s fist connected squarely with Manager Ma’s chin.

Crash!!

It was an impact that combined the force of both men running towards each other.

Hae-soo felt his right arm break, and Manager Ma floated momentarily in the air before collapsing to the floor.

Boom-

The scene fell silent for a moment. Hae-soo stared down at him quietly before straddling his stomach and raising his fist. Then, he mercilessly slammed it down.

Bang!

At that moment, Manager Ma, who he thought was unconscious, slightly tilted his head and dodged the punch. Then, he immediately reached out with both hands and strangled Hae-soo’s neck.

The grip was unbelievably strong, as if his neck would snap.

“Guh, guhhh!”

He couldn’t muster any strength in his hands, and his consciousness began to fade. Hae-soo summoned all his remaining strength to press his thumbs into his eyeballs.

“Kuhhhh!!”

Crack-

Finally, he felt one of them rupture, and the strength in Manager Ma’s grip loosened slightly.

Hae-soo hurriedly broke free and rolled to the side, coughing, while Manager Ma, blood streaming from both eyes, struggled to his feet.

Step. Step. Step. Dash!

With only one eye functioning, he lunged at Hae-soo with a grotesque, demonic expression.

Although he was staggering, his size and presence were still intimidating.

“Shin Hae-soo!!!”

His hand, guided by his remaining eye, barely grazed Hae-soo’s hair.

Thwack-

Hae-soo’s hand accurately seized his collar, bracing his stomach against his back, assuming a perfect shoulder throw stance.

Whoosh-

The giant body spun through the air. In that instant, Hae-soo sensed Manager Ma release all tension from his body.

Crash!!!

Dust billowed faintly. After it settled within seconds, Hae-soo wiped the sweat from his eyes, which was blurring his vision, and was finally able to see.

The broken table leg that had pierced Manager Ma’s chest.

“Cough, cough…”

Manager Ma was blinking slowly, gazing up at the dark ceiling.

Hae-soo approached him and looked down with emotionless eyes. His eyes, devoid of malice and madness, turned to Hae-soo.

His mouth slowly opened.

“You…”

He mouthed a few more words, but they were inaudible. Then, after a few seconds, he closed his eyes completely.

“…Damn it.”

The expression on his face as he died was strangely peaceful, which Hae-soo found unsettling.

“Hae-soo!”

Dash-

At that moment, a familiar voice rang out, even though it hadn’t been long.

As Hae-soo turned, Haru ran towards him like a squirrel and embraced him tightly.

“Hoo…”

As the familiar and comforting scent enveloped him, a sigh of relief escaped involuntarily.

Haru, startled, shook her shoulders and stepped back after a mere three seconds.

“I-I’m sorry.”

Hae-soo looked at her with narrowed eyes and chuckled softly.

“It’s okay.”

Hae-soo swayed, and Haru quickly steadied him, clinging to his arm for support.

* * *

[Mastermind Behind Korea’s Manipulation, ‘Teacher Cheon,’ Arrested]

[Ilseong, KD, Success Daily, and Even the Blue House Implicated in ‘Teacher Cheon’ Scandal; Korea in Uproar]

-It’s the end of the world.

-They finally caught him, the leader of those freaks?

-Seriously scary.

-What’s the point of catching him? There will definitely be a second Teacher Cheon, a third Teacher Cheon.

-Do you want Korea to end up like that? Just die as you are; that’s your hell.

Teacher Cheon’s arrest caused a significant stir in Korea.

However, the issue didn’t last long and was soon overshadowed by a drug and sex scandal involving the Top Entertainment group.

Shin Hae-soo watched the Teacher Cheon issue fade away and smirked, saying,

“Good, there are still plenty of bastards to catch.”

* * *

“Ta-da! Hey, Commando! I heard you did something big while I was away? So, this big brother bought you this for our Commando!”

Section Chief Kwak, completely oblivious to the fact that Hae-soo and his family had been to the afterlife, burst into the hospital room with a bright face and thrust Omege rice cakes [a type of Korean rice cake] and tangerine chocolate at Shin Hae-soo.

Oh Geng poked his shoulder, scolding him.

“The kid is in this state, and you’re having the time of your life?”

“Hey, I was worried too, so I rushed my flight and came straight here as soon as I arrived, you know?”

Hae-soo chuckled and accepted the gifts.

“Thank you for your hard work, Section Chief Kwak.”

“Huh? Me? Oh, yeah, well, I was tired from playing too.”

Caught off guard by the unexpected praise, Section Chief Kwak scratched the back of his head, looking bewildered.

“Detective Shin Hae-soo, no, Inspector, you must… get well soon.”

The rookie, who had quietly followed, held Hae-soo’s hand tightly with both hands, his eyes reddening.

After Section Chief Kwak, Oh Geng, and the rookie left, less than five minutes later, the eternal maknae [youngest member] Woo Kang-cheol and his wife Oh Ji-yeon entered.

“Detective-nim!!!”

Woo Kang-cheol was already crying as he rushed in, bursting through the door. Hae-soo, seeing the bear rushing towards him, held out a hand to stop his face.

Woo Kang-cheol struggled against Hae-soo’s hand, which blocked his advance. Hae-soo, in his weakened state, made eye contact with Oh Ji-yeon and greeted her with a nod.

Oh Ji-yeon glanced at Woo Kang-cheol’s back and shook her head.

“I’m tired. Stop clinging.”

“Ah, yes! Detective-nim, how did this precious body…!”

“Your precious body is next to you, congratulations. Congratulations.”

He had just heard from Oh Geng that Woo Kang-cheol’s wife was pregnant.

Woo Kang-cheol wiped away his tears and nodded vigorously.

“Y-yes… Th-thank you. The fetal name is… Woo Hae-soo…”

“Don’t.”

“Then Woo Shin-hae…!”

“Don’t.”

“Sob.”

After the crybaby bear left, just when it seemed to quiet down, someone was peeking through the small window.

Long hair, small and white face, patient gown.

There was only one person.

“Come in.”

Creak-

Only then did the door cautiously open, and a woman stepped into the hospital room.

Her wrist was wrapped in bandages.

Shuffle, shuffle, shuffle.

Her footsteps in fabric slippers were so faint that they were barely audible unless one concentrated.

She sat on the edge of Hae-soo’s bed, her expression very gloomy.

“Why.”

At Hae-soo’s question, Haru hung her head for a long time, then turned to look at the hospital room door once before bowing her head again and saying,

“…I’m sorry.”

“For what.”

“Hwang… Mr. Jang-soo… because of me.”

Hae-soo raised a hand and placed it on her shoulder, saying,

“Haru, it’s not your fault.”

Haru shook her head slightly.

“No. I was agitated by Director Ma, and I didn’t make a proper judgment. If I hadn’t shot…”

Plop-

A clear drop of water fell onto the hospital blanket. She continued in a trembling voice.

“Landlord… Hae-soo-nim is a blessing to me, a miracle, but I… I seem to be a curse to Hae-soo-nim. I keep hurting you, putting your life in danger, and even your friend…”

Hae-soo listened quietly to how far she would go. She wiped her tears with her casted arm, felt a strange sensation, wiped her tears with the other arm, and then spoke again.

“I… I’m going to leave Hae-soo-nim now. I have a lot of money now. Don’t worry. Please, live a long and healthy life.”

She even gave a deep bow before turning around. Her slender shoulders were visibly trembling.

Thud-

And just as she was about to take a step, Hae-soo grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

“Ah.”

Haru was pulled by his hand, close enough to feel his breath.

Hae-soo looked down at her straight eyelashes and said in a heavy tone,

“Don’t go.”

Haru felt her heart beating fast in that moment. Even when a blade was at her throat or she was bitten by a viper, she had never trembled this much.

Hae-soo grabbed her shoulders and met her with a sincere gaze.

“I’ll remodel it into an exercise room, a studio.”

Haru’s pupils trembled visibly. Haru stared at her reflection in Hae-soo’s eyes and murmured,

“Exercise room…”

Hae-soo smiled involuntarily at Haru’s slightly blushing and shy appearance.

* * *

Click-

At the same time.

Leopard-print high heels paused as they were about to enter the VIP room where Hae-soo was hospitalized.

Click, click-

The high heels slowly retreated. Just then.

“Huh? Why aren’t you going in, and what are you doing here? Like a loser?”

“Oh my!”

Seo-eun Ahn was startled by the sudden voice of the man and stumbled.

Thud-

Then the man, Hwang Jang-soo, reached out a hand, lightly supported her waist, and looked down, asking,

“Is my face that surprising?”

Seo-eun stood up hesitantly, smoothed her hair, and glanced at Hwang Jang-soo, who had bandages wrapped around his shoulder.

“Don’t you look in the mirror?”

“I do? When I’m in a bad mood, when I’m stressed, looking in the mirror makes it all go away.”

“Ah…”

Hwang Jang-soo shrugged at Ahn Seo-eun’s reaction as if it were uninteresting and grabbed the doorknob of the VIP room.

Then Seo-eun urgently grabbed his wrist to stop him.

“Ah, no, I don’t want to go in now.”

Jang-soo was slightly surprised by the soft touch of Seo-eun’s hand and took his hand off the doorknob.

“Ah, well, okay. But, am I getting fired as a bodyguard now?”

Jang-soo pointed to his chest area. He heard that thanks to good fortune, his organs were not damaged and were cleanly pierced, so he would recover quickly if he took care of himself for a few months.

However, he would not be able to perform bodyguard duties for a while.

Seo-eun immediately shook her head.

“No. There’s no way. Our Daesung Guards values talent. And Hwang Jang-soo is a talent among talents.”

“Oh ho…?”

Ahn Seo-eun recalled her father, Chairman Ahn, praising Hwang Jang-soo a few days ago.

Shin Hae-soo didn’t know, but if someone other than the target person was in a life-threatening situation near the reset, they would recall their previous memories with a slim chance.

Chairman Ahn was that rare case, and he couldn’t possibly think that the time when Jang-soo risked his life to protect him was a dream, so he considered it half true.

However, now that even Teacher Cheon had been arrested, there was no reason to bring it up, so he remained silent.

Ahn Seo-eun considered this special because Chairman Ahn was very stingy with praise for anyone.

At that moment, Hwang Jang-soo narrowed his brow slightly.

“Ah, by any chance, do I have to guard that chairman again when I get better?”

Ahn Seo-eun smiled, amused by his expression.

“Maybe, maybe not…”

“Director Ahn, let me guard Director Ahn instead of the chairman. Huh?”

“Why? The chairman’s guard pays much better.”

“Hey, that kind of money comes and goes, and a beautiful director is much better than an old man.”

Seo-eun blinked her big eyes at Jang-soo’s casual words.

“…Am I beautiful?”

“Huh? Ah… you’re not really asking because you don’t know, are you?”

Seo-eun tilted her head and replied.

“I’m really asking because I don’t know.”

“You’re shameless with that face.”

Seo-eun smiled slightly at Jang-soo’s smooth reply.

* * *

A dark, secluded room.

A middle-aged man with white hair and white clothes is staring out the window. His face is flushed, and his eyes are serious.

He suddenly clicked his tongue.

“Those arrogant bastards, I need to wipe them all out, Director Ma, get ready.”

He manipulated the chair with his hand wrapped in bandages and turned his body.

In front of him stood men wearing neat pink clothes.

“They’re company workers I’ve never seen before; which unit are they from?”

The men in pink clothes looked at each other and shook their heads.

“Oh, here we go again. Patient Go Dong-tak, it’s time for your medicine.”

Thwack!

Then Teacher Cheon sharply slapped his hand away and shouted sharply.

“How dare you! How dare a bug like you utter that forbidden name? I’m Teacher Cheon, Teacher Cheon!”

“Yes, yes, Teacher Cheon, let’s stop and… go to the bathroom first; you’ve soiled yourself again.”

Teacher Cheon, sitting in a wheelchair, had yellow stains on his pants.

Teacher Cheon, who had controlled Korea, could not accept the reality of losing everything and even his limbs, and his mind collapsed.

Not only were his legs paralyzed, but he couldn’t control his bowels, and his arms could barely lift a spoon.

Even then, he had all his teeth pulled out and wore dentures, but he couldn’t chew properly, so he only ate porridge.

“How dare you! Who’s touching my butt!! Let go of this!”

Teacher Cheon’s mournful cries, who had commanded the world, echoed tragically within the mental hospital.

* * *

“Ha, why am I holding this.”

Kim Jjok-sae grumbled with a dissatisfied expression while holding the camera.

Next to him, Jung Young-soo was enthusiastically filming a video.

In front of them, Haru was wearing a hideous orc mask that would make anyone wet their pants just by looking at it, and was wearing a sports bra and leggings that revealed her slim and healthy figure, waving her hand in front of the camera.

“Hello. This is Haru-sari. Today, we have a guest to commemorate the official opening of the studio: a member of the national maximum pull-up club, Pull-up Champ, Pull-up God Jjang.”

As the camera turned slightly to the side, a man with steel-like muscles and countless scars all over his body that looked hundreds of times scarier than tattoos appeared gracefully like a magical girl.

He was wearing an elf mask that didn’t match his menacing body. He gathered his thighs grotesquely, raised his hands demurely, waved a V-sign, and said in a high tone.

“Turi Turi Pull! Hello! I’m Pull-up God Jjang who enjoys pull-ups! Heart ppyong ppyong [sound effect for a heart beating] to all of you who subscribe to Naega Da Igyeo!”

He barely crossed his fingers, which were covered in calluses, and fired finger hearts.

Jung Young-soo, who was hit directly by it, couldn’t stand it and put down the camera, gagging.

“J-just a moment, ugh, ugh!”

Pull-up God Jjang, Hae-soo, suddenly changed 180 degrees at that sight and spoke in his original posture and voice.

“If you cut it off one more time, I’ll tear you in half.”

“I-I’m sorry!!”

Haru was grinning as she looked at Hae-soo wearing the elf mask, as if she liked even that threat.

Hae-soo stared intently at her smiling face. The smile suits her well.

Just three years ago, a smile on that face was unimaginable.

Haru, feeling Hae-soo’s gaze, turned her head and made eye contact with him.

Hae-soo asked quietly.

“Haru, are you that happy?”

Haru lowered her head slightly, blushing, then raised her head again, made eye contact with Hae-soo, and answered cautiously.

“Y-yes… Fucking… I’m so happy!”

Hae-soo’s eyes widened at Haru’s rare, intense expression, and then he burst out laughing.

* * *

The leader Teacher Cheon and the pillars that supported him, who had contaminated Korea, were caught, but there are still many bad guys in the world.

Their existence was Shin Hae-soo’s endless driving force.

Ring Ring Ring-

Section Chief Kwak, who received the internal call with a serious face, suddenly turned his head and shouted at the special team.

“Hey, a murder case broke out! Everyone, prepare to move out!!”

Hae-soo, who was waiting, made eye contact with Oh Geng and jumped up from his seat. Woo Kang-cheol had already taken the car keys.

Hae-soo moved his feet to the violent crime division office and shouted loudly.

“We’re going now!”

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[The Police Are Too Strong] Postscript

I am attaching a postscript to the main text in order to be delivered to other platforms as well.

I have a deep affection for this work because it was the only thing that allowed me to breathe during a really difficult time.

Of course, the power to lead the story was lacking, so the consecutive views were terrible ㅜㅜ

I enjoyed writing it quite a bit while writing articles, YouTube, and interviews with active police officers. I think it will be a work that will remain in my memory for a long time.

Oh, and the webtoon will be released within this year! I’m really looking forward to it!

I will visit you separately with a notice before the sortie.

The side story will probably be shown around that time. I’m sorry for this part.

Then, I will shorten the author’s words.

Thank you so much for watching ‘The Police Are Too Strong’ so far.

I will come back with a more interesting work!