Don't use shallow numbers. - What are you going to do, Detective?

정한

Detective, you can't catch me like that.

여주

what?

The heroine could only stand there dumbfounded as Jeonghan disappeared like the wind without even making a sound.

여주

Hey, Seungkwan Boo.

승관

why.

The female protagonist, who returned home, looked at the notice.

여주

Dawn, afternoon... sunset...?

The female protagonist thought about it for about 10 minutes and then started searching for something on her phone.

여주

This is what Yoon Jeong-han wants to take.

The female protagonist showed Seung-gwan a jewel with an orange gradient.

승관

This is a sunset of tears.

Okay, we've figured out which jewel Jeonghan wants. But when exactly? Will he get it?

승관

Ah, I see.

여주

when?

승관

Light is dyed into darkness. Focus on the darkness, not the light.

When the female protagonist looked at the preview, Seung-kwan said as if he was frustrated.

승관

Sak. Sak. A day without moon or sun. Moonlight is still light, no matter what.

여주

When is Sak?

승관

sunday.

From here on out, it's a set point! Please pay attention!

As I stepped into the house, I threw the handcuffs from my wrists. They fell with a clank, and I looked from them to the living room. Then, what I saw was...

정한

Why are you here?

Seo Myeong-ho was sitting on the living room sofa. Across from him sat Choi Seung-cheol, a gun pointed at his head.

명호

I guess you've lost all your freshness now, judging by the way you're coming in with that thing hanging from your wrist.

정한

If you don't know, don't talk nonsense.

Bitch X.

명호

The death of a thief would be a good story for you reporters, wouldn't it?

정한

what?

My wrists were shaking. This fucking X, I was serious.

Seo Myeong-ho spoke softly as he passed by me.

명호

A week. If you don't bring it within that time, you die.

* The time at this time is 7 o'clock on Thursday! I couldn't set the time ㅠㅠ

Yes, from here on out it's the author's point of view again...ㅠㅠ

Sunday arrived unexpectedly quickly. The museum was filled with police officers.

승관

Sigh... How can I wait for 2 hours?

여주

If you don't like it, go away?

승관

You don't like it?

Inside the quiet museum, the voices of Yeoju and Seunggwan and the footsteps of others could be heard.

여주

wait for a sec.

As the heroine finished speaking, a figure emerged from the darkness. Jeonghan, dressed in a suit, strode out with a certain confidence. Yeoju's eyes widened as she stared at Jeonghan.

여주

Hey, hey, catch him!

승관

What the hell are you talking about? You're suddenly talking to a complete stranger?

여주

Oh, then when did you catch the culprit by looking into things like that?

승관

...ah?

Seung-kwan came to his senses and followed Yeo-ju. When he stood before Jeong-han, Jeong-han smiled and asked.

정한

I heard everything you said inside, but is there something you need me to do?

Jeonghan smoothly took control of the situation.

승관

Are you by any chance a member of this museum?

여주

I said no!

The female protagonist was dying alone, her heart exploding.

정한

Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Lee Jeong-hyeok, the second son of the director of this museum.

The female protagonist looked at the two of them alternately with bewildered eyes.

정한

I think I need to talk to the female detective here.

At Jeonghan's words, Seungkwan left the room.

여주

What on earth is your purpose?

정한

There is no purpose or anything like that.

여주

So what the heck is it?

The heroine spoke in an irritated voice. Pallo searched for the handcuffs on his waist. When they were nowhere to be found, the heroine sighed and spoke to Jeonghan.

여주

Give me my handcuffs.

정한

Shouldn't this come first, Detective?

What Jeonghan held in his hand was none other than the sunset of tears.

여주

...why is that there, obviously we,

정한

I told you, if you want to catch me, don't use shallow tricks that show your true colors.

A small ball rolled from Jeonghan's hand. As the heroine bent down to pick up the ping-pong-ball-sized ball, a bright light burst from it. It was a flash grenade.