Special Investigation Team BTS 2
EP 07. The Murder of a Member of the National Assembly (1)


Finally, unable to resist the female lead's urge, the female lead, Namjoon, and Jungkook each grabbed a cup of tteokbokki. As soon as they returned to the police station, the bitter cold stopped them in their tracks. Even without the air conditioning on, they felt chills.


전정국
"What's going on? What's wrong with you all?"


민윤기
“Sigh… I feel like swearing. Don’t talk to me.”


전정국
"What's going on? Hoseok hyung?"


정호석
“…Sabraga…….”


김남준
"…no way."


정호석
“Sabra has escaped from prison….”


전정국
"what??!!!!?!"

Ah. The news travels quickly. Now, even Namjoon and Jungkook had frozen coldly. Yeoju slid past them and sat down in her seat. To anyone who saw her, she didn't seem particularly bothered.

I took out the ring I'd used to take the photo and, without anyone noticing, pulled out the small camera inside. I connected it to a wire and plugged it into my phone. The screen lit up, indicating it was downloading.


김남준
"Then... what should we do about the current situation? We can't afford to just throw everything away and go looking for Sabra, right?"


김태형
"……."


박지민
"Ha, how on earth did that kid get out of here?"


김석진
“…As expected, some talented people must have helped me out. Haa, I just don’t like these people.”

The heroine was speechless as they sighed and spat out words one by one. They seemed to recognize Sabra as the leader of the organization. Of course, the heroine had been suspicious at first.


김석진
"Huh... Just a moment. I'll go take a call."

Seokjin roughly loosened his neatly tied tie and went outside. Seeing Seokjin, who was considered the most rational of the group, so openly express his emotions was incredibly interesting to the female protagonist.

I knew the special investigation unit had captured Sabra, but what exactly happened to Sabra and those people? It was a moment when the heroine's reason for joining the special investigation unit became clear.

bang-!!


김석진
"Hey, everyone get ready."

Less than five minutes after Seokjin left to answer the phone, he burst open the door and came back in. He slammed the door so hard that the doorknob hit the wall and fell limply to the floor.


김석진
“Congressman Kim Hyun-woong… was murdered.”


김태형
"what?"


정호석
"what…?"

연여주
"……?"

At Seokjin's words, everyone stood up without a word. This time, Yeoju was no exception. Just 30 minutes ago, I saw her alive. What was this?

Judging by Seokjin's expression, he didn't seem to be lying. He took out eight walkie-talkies from his drawer and slammed them onto the table.

"Aren't you moving quickly?"

It was the first murder case since the female protagonist came in.


The building I just entered through the entrance was noisy. Very noisy. Really noisy.

"Hey, hey, hey!!! How... How could you die here!!!!"

"Madam, the police are here. We need to investigate now, so please give the congressman a hand."

"Let go!!!!! Who are you to grab my hand so carelessly?!?! Huh?!?! You, you... You're saying my husband is dead!!!! No?!?!!"

I saw reporters holding broadcasting station cameras, who must have heard the rumor somewhere, police officers who seemed to be local police but couldn't control the situation properly, and a wife screaming as if she was going to burst, saying that her husband was dead.

I think I tried to give him a blanket last time. He seemed so elegant then, but now that I look at him like this, he really seems like the most genuine of all.

It's so absurd that I can't even speak, putting my hand on the member's body and taking every fingerprint I can.

연여주
"Aren't you the police? Why are there civilians here?"

"Huh? Oh, I, that's..."

연여주
"You seem to have a lot more experience than me. Is it really okay for a civilian to interfere with an investigation like that? I don't know."

“Oh, no… That’s not it. I’ll quickly organize it so that it doesn’t interfere with the investigation.”

Taking the place of the other seemingly busy team members, Yeo-ju grabbed a nearby police officer and spoke to him. It was obvious she was a congressman's wife, so they couldn't mess with her... No wonder the police were ignoring her.

Yeoju recalled a news story she'd seen a few days earlier. It was about a police officer who had bribed a member of the National Assembly to release the suspect's son.


김태형
“…Aren’t you managing civilians properly?”

“…I’m sorry. We just got here too….”


김태형
"Instead of making excuses, take one more step. Please."

The surrounding team members also seemed upset by the situation. First, Taehyung, like Yeoju, grabbed a nearby police officer and, suppressing his anger, spoke. Judging by the force in his "please," he seemed genuinely angry.


민윤기
"Why is the reporter here? Why isn't he going out?"

"Why was Congressman Kim Hyun-woong suddenly murdered? Please just say one thing!!!"


민윤기
"How the hell would I know that, you know? Do you want to lie down there?"


정호석
“…Brother, stop. Looks like I’m going to have to write another report.”

Yoon-ki, who was swearing at reporters who didn't understand the situation and was showing a murderous intent, and Ho-seok, who was trying to stop Yoon-ki while chasing the reporters away, also had a bad expression.


김석진
"Where is the witness?"

"The witness is a 70-year-old man who was cleaning the building when he suddenly discovered the body. He seemed quite shocked. He suffered a seizure and collapsed, and has now been taken to the hospital."


김남준
"Then who reported it? The person who collapsed probably didn't report it themselves, right?"

"The whistleblower is… Congressman Kim Hyun-woong's personal secretary. He's the one next to his wife."

Even in the noisy situation, Seokjin and Namjoon showed a formidable concentration, asking as much information as possible from the building officials and trying not to miss even the smallest thing.


박지민
"Madam, please get up now. If you touch the congressman any more carelessly, I will drag you out without mercy."

"What?!?! You dragged me out?!?!? My husband is a member of the National Assembly!!!! He's just a police officer, what?!?! Huh!! That's not even funny!!!"


전정국
"Haa... We also need to investigate, so please cooperate."

Crackle–

"Don't put your dirty hands on me!!!"

A red handprint appeared on Jeong-guk's face as he dragged his weeping wife out from beside him. Judging by the red blood trickling down his chin as he turned away, his face must have been scratched by a ring.

Jimin, who saw Jungkook being hit from the side with his own two eyes, hardened his face. When he tightened his grip on the wrist, his wife, who was grimacing, screamed, "Ah ...

“How dare you… lay a hand on me.”

The surroundings became quiet.



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