
"You know him." Lalisa pressed her index finger against Jimin's chest.
Jimin nodded quickly. "Ka.we all know Dae. He was always around town. I think Sam studied at the same school as him in Busan High."
"Jackson said that the man's father was killed on the street. What's that supposed?" Ask Lalisa.
Jimin's dark eyes glanced at Jackson. Jackson was no longer speaking because Taehyung had held the microphone firmly in his hand.
"About seven years ago, Jackson shot Dae's father." Whisper Jimin.
"How did that happen?" Lalisa.
"In.he's circulating illegal drugs."
Jungkook wants to make that clear. " Dissolve what?"
" meth. Dae's father he was. I mean, I wasn't there, but I heard he made it himself, at his house. Reportedly.hmm, when Jackson ransacked his house, the place was almost blown up."
Lalisa nodded slowly, not doubting that.
"Dae's father, he ran away. Jackson and the cops are after Dae's father." Jimin glanced back at Jackson.
"The man ran into the street. They ordered him to stop. Everyone told him to stop. But he didn't do it."
Yeah, really. If the man was drunk from consuming meth, he would be unlikely to back down.
Jimin moved away from the place. " Is..is the smell really supposed to be like this?"
"The perpetrator defecated" said the TKP officer. What's-her-name? A dae? He was around them quite often. Perhaps, right now, there was more work for him than he had ever done in years.
"Mom...oh, shit."
"Yes." Yeah." The officer stood up and held the camera tightly. "Things like that can happen." He walked away, his black-haired head bowed.
Jimin's face flushed. " I want to puke." Standing near a shattered corpse can make you that way.
"Come on." Lalisa pulled the man's arm and guided him several feet away from the place of the corpse.
"Sit downstairs. Put your head between your knees."
Jimin chokes. " Everyone will see me."
"Yes, but at least, they won't see you puke where." Lalisa.
Jimin sat down and put his head between his knees.
"Breathe." Jungkook gave me advice.
Jimin did. Jungkook heard him take a deep breath and tremble.
Lalisa's shoulders relaxed slightly, but her forehead was wrinkled thin. Jungkook could feel the energy flowing out from the entire body of the woman.
A gunshot wound didn't stop him. After all, he never knew anything that could stop Lalisa. A tough, great woman, and even in the middle of a nightmare, she remains sexy.
He's really fucked up. Jungkook sighed. Then, look at Jimin.
"Are you not sick anymore?" Jungkook asked the man.
Jimin nodded.
"Good."
"What happens after Jackson rules for Dae's father to stop?" Lalisa asked slowly. No peeing. Without the slightest urgent tone. Calm and relaxed.
Lalisa has changed her style. Maybe because Jimin almost fainted.
Jungkook saw Lalisa's jaw twitching.
"I know you're not there, Jim. But, what have you heard?"
"I.he...Dae's dad pulled out a gun and started shooting at Jackson." Jimin wet his lips.
Jungkook looked up and saw Jackson walking towards them. He walked with a fairly quick pace.
"Jackson shot him back." The words came out of Jimin's mouth faster. Perhaps, he had just seen Jackson walking up to them.
"So did the other two policemen. They disabled it__"
"Just in the middle of the road." Lalisa finished the man's words.
The same fate befell the father and son. What an incredible coincidence.
"A. I feel sorry when I hear it." Jimin rubbed his face with his hands. "it's a shame, you know? Seeing your father die that way."
In a bloody shootout.
"Seeing?" Lalisa leaned towards Jimin. Blood emerged from his white bandages. Lalisa should check again. Maybe, he needs stitches.
"Dae's there." Jimin's jaw twitched. "his shoulder died when he was a baby. Her father raised Dae. That night, he ran after his father__"
"Jimin!" Jackson cried. " Why are you sitting there? We have to secure this area. Hurry, hurry!"
Jimin hurried to his feet.
"I've spoken to the Mayor." Said Jackson while nodding strongly. " We'll have a press conference at eight tomorrow morning."
The officers removed Dae's body using a stretcher. Put it in a body bag and take it away.
There was so much blood on the spot where the corpse lay. It is not an easy death. But, he himself chose to die like that. He chose the bullet.
With his own hands.
"We're gonna close this case." His voice is fierce. His eyes widened. Jackson's voice resonated with power that Jungkook had never heard before.
"Dae is the killer and that's what I've been blinding journalists to. Busan is a safe city. I won't make my people anxious anymore."
After saying that, Jackson turned around and walked away.
"I think they need to worry, Ser." Lalisa's voice sounded slow, but clear, and made the man stop stepping. " In fact, I think they should be really anxious."
Jackson froze, but he did not look. " My town is safe now" Jackson said again, and Jungkook asked if he was trying to convince Lalisa or that fact__or himself.
Then, a paramedic ran over to Lalisa, muttering about blood dripping from her arm. Then Jackson walked back.
"Ser_" Lalisa called him.
Jungkook stepped forward to Lalisa. " Sut the wound."
Jungkook gave the order, putting his hand in his pants pocket. So he doesn't touch Lalisa. Hold first.
Notnot now. Because the impression was clearly emanated in Lalisa's eyes.
The rules. His game. But not for a longer time.
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