“Stalking a prosecutor? These days, everything is happening.” Hehe, at the detective chief’s laughter, Jiho also laughed along. Even if it’s an absurd reality, what choice is there but to laugh.
“I wanted it to stop after a few days. They keep crossing the line.”
“How many are there in total?”
“Three people take turns waiting. I often work overtime.”
The detective chief, claiming to do everything in three shifts, stuck out his tongue.
Jiho lamented that his working conditions were harsh to the point that he had become a target of crime. Perhaps because they all knew the situation, the detective chief didn’t take it lightly either. He made a call somewhere.
“Manager, please wait for 5 minutes.”
“I’ll get up after having plum tea.”
Perhaps due to the camaraderie of walking a difficult path together, lengthy words were unnecessary. There was only comforting words acknowledging the hardships.
Not long after that, the detective chief’s phone vibrated briefly.
“Let’s go, Prosecutor.”
“Thanks to you, Manager, I feel relieved.”
The three of them soon tidied up and went outside.
In a quiet alley after lunchtime.
When the wind blew, unidentified flowers planted at the entrance of the Korean restaurant swayed gently. Jiho, turning his stiff shoulders, looked up at the clear sky.
‘Still waiting without knowing they’ll be caught soon.’
Because the tailing that started from the office was glittering, it was burdensome. Moreover, it seemed like the tailing was trying to take pictures as the person placed their phone on the windowsill.
“Manager, thank you for today.”
Jiho extended his hand for a handshake and bowed his upper body toward the manager.
“In the 3 o’clock direction, black sedan 9654.”
The detective chief nodded lightly, sending a signal towards someone. In an instant, a robust man in his thirties moved soundlessly.
Jiho also glanced sideways to observe the tailing’s agitation. If the person sensed it and drove off as if intending to take pictures, an unnecessary chase might happen in broad daylight.
However, the man was too engrossed in taking pictures and didn’t notice the urgent movement.
‘Even if O Jong-hyuk has been arrested, who is he reporting to? Is it Director Hyun?’
At that moment, a plainclothes police officer approached the black sedan and knocked on the door smartly.
“What’s going on?”
The tailing lowered the window only by a finger. Jiho’s sharp gaze didn’t miss that moment.
“Excuse me! I’m the owner of the car behind.”
“But?”
“Did you scratch my car while parking?”
“I didn’t scratch any car!”
Feeling unjust, the tailing raised his voice.
“Don’t talk nonsense. Go on your way.”
“Whether you catch a living person or not. Get out and let’s check together.”
When the plainclothes police officer provocatively approached, forgetting his role, the tailing swung open the car door and got out.
That was the moment.
Thud! Three robust men nearby rushed towards the tailing.
“Hey! What’s this! Why, why are you doing this!”
The body fight that broke out like lightning grabbed the attention of those around. When the trailing person, quickly subdued by the three, struggled, Jiho approached confidently.
“Name?”
The trailing person, making eye contact with Jiho, turned his head aside and spat out a short curse.
“If you’ve been following, at least give your full name. No manners.”
Jiho approached the man whose arms were held with a confident stride.
The sunlight hitting his firm brow bones created deep shadows in Jiho’s eyes. His intensified gaze was no different from that of a wild beast.
“When people show leniency, you should’ve backed off appropriately. You don’t know how to be moderate.”
What if Jiho poured out the words that came to mind now? It might be satisfying, but would it not appear in the evening news today? Jiho barely suppressed his boiling anger, considering the surrounding gazes.
“Manager.”
“Yes.”
“This stalker took pictures with his phone a moment ago.”
“Hehe. Where is it? Let’s see the phone.”
Whether it was because he was a criminal or not, the two synchronized perfectly. The manager swiftly took the phone from the trailing person’s hand.
“Stalker, is this how you do it?”
The manager, who seemed to be trying it out for the first time, brought the phone close to the trailing person’s face.
“Oops, maybe because it’s the latest model. The unlocking is incredibly fast.”
The manager tapped the screen and quickly flipped through the photos.
To prevent potential issues, Jiho didn’t even approach the trailing person’s phone. He simply watched as the manager’s fingertips moved.
“Heh! Why did you take so many pictures of the prosecutor? No, here I am too.”
When the manager clicked his tongue briefly, Jiho’s adam’s apple rose and fell.
“Who asked you to do this?”
“I’m not asking because I don’t know. I’m asking after knowing.”
Still won’t talk? Jiho shook his head pitifully and smiled.
“When did you see me to be so loyal? You might end up flipping on your own.”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
