Chapter 174 - 160 Police Station
On the fourth floor of the police station, a middle-aged man with slicked-back hair and a powdered face named Jin Haoguang held a measuring tape, measuring meticulously the distances between every desk, chair, cabinet, and potted plant in the office, murmuring to himself about feng shui and fortunes.
Four small rose of Sharon flowers pinned to the epaulets of his police uniform indicated his rank as the Chief of the Seoul Jiangdong District Police Station.
Following World War II, South Korea’s anti-feudal, anti-colonial revolution was not thorough, leaving a large number of cultural dregs through the years.
Some of the upper-class elites believed in witchcraft, some in shamanism, some in physiognomy, and like Jin Haoguang, who was among the high ranks of the Seoul police force, even he believed in feng shui, eschewing the use of air conditioning in his office during the summer for fear that it would affect his career fortunes.
Knock, knock, knock.
The anti-theft door fitted with a Class-C lock core was knocked, and a young male’s voice came from outside, "Chief, there’s a man named Jiang Wanyong downstairs requesting to see you specifically."
"Hmm?" Jin Haoguang’s expression darkened as he responded to the outside, "I already told him to wait for news at home. Go tell him I’ve already gotten off work."
"Yes."
The sound of two people talking from the end of the hallway ensued, "Mr. Jiang, our Chief has gotten off work, please come back tomorrow."
"How is that possible? I saw the lights on in the office from downstairs!"
"He really has gotten off work..."