The strongest running man
Chapter 1: The Beginning of It All
Maybe it's around us, no one notices, living silently, the owner of extraordinary abilities.
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What is this? Throwing the book aside, he ravaged his hair irritably.
Why are all the current novels related to superpowers? This kind of childish thing, who would believe it except for children.
I, Lee Kwang-so.
is a prosecutor, next to the assistant police officer.
Materialists never believe in the existence of superpowers, which have no scientific basis.
Why is the profession a police officer?
Because the prosecutor's exam did not pass. So he can only settle for the second best thing and become the right and left hand of the prosecutor.
As for the reasons for wanting to be a prosecutor? Lee Kwang-so stood up and went to wash up.
Well, it's been too long, he's forgotten about it.
It's nothing more than because of the high social status of the prosecutor and the good welfare treatment. The reason for this kind of rotten street does not need to be remembered at all.
After washing his face, he rubbed his chin a little unevenly. In front of the mirror, Lee Kwang-so picked up the razor.
Today is November 24, 2011, Christmas Eve.
Others are either with their families over a cozy dinner or with their girlfriends having a romantic candlelit dinner.
And he is alone, killing time by shaving, which is ridiculous.
Hiss~, just now the skin twitched, making the razor cut a small hole. Although there was not a lot of blood, it still hurt.
That's it, washing his face with cold water, Lee Kwang-so walked out of the bathroom.
As an out-and-out first drifter, he also wants to go home to meet his family, and he hasn't seen his parents in Gwangju for two years. But no, his boss still has a case in his hands. And that means he has to go to work tomorrow, or go to work early.
Schedule with girlfriend, sorry, no. A few days ago, that uncontrollable conflict made his girlfriend officially become his ex.
So now, in addition to loneliness, there is also boredom. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV.
Costume drama? Don't look. It's so illogical.
Detective drama? Come on, those so-called plots, in his eyes, are simply kindergarten level, which seriously insults his IQ.
Romance drama? Okay, is it really good for you to let a person who has just fallen out of love watch the hero and heroine in such an ambiguous festival?
Lee Kwang-so put down the remote control, and sure enough, he was still bored. Just quietly looking at the ceiling, killing plenty of time.
Ding-dong, ding-dong. The doorbell rang.
Who is it? It's such a late day, even if you check the water meter, you're already off work.
Walked to the door and spoke into the microphone, "Who are you?" β
"Excuse me, excuse me, is this Lee Kwang-so's home?" A somewhat mysterious bass.
"Yes." Through the cat's eye, Lee Kwang-so saw the image of the man outside the door.
A very thin man in a courier uniform. The cap was pressed low, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
"I'm a courier for Shunfeng Express. Here is Lee Kwang-so's XI courier, please sign for it. The mysterious costume, coupled with the mysterious voice, made Lee Kwang-so a little hairy.
Huh? When did I shop online? No, I don't.
Maybe my parents sent something.
Lee Kwang-so didn't think about the bad guy at all, and what thief or robber would dare to pay attention to him, a policeman.
"Okay," Lee Kwang-so gripped the doorknob and tried to open it, "Please wait a minute." "The door lock seems to be stuck.
How so? It's been a short time since I changed my locks.
Lee Kwang-so turned the doorknob hard, but no matter how hard he tried, the door couldn't open.
It was like this for three or four minutes, and when Lee Kwang-so wanted to give up, the door was opened.
Relaxed, without a little effort, the huge inertia made him rush forward two steps, as if it was completely his illusion just now.
"Where's Mr. Courier?" The door was open, but the hallway was empty.
Cut, boring prank?
Lee Kwang-so turned around and wanted to enter the house, don't let me meet that kid again, or I'll definitely make him look good.
Wait, Lee Kwang-so turned his head again, and there was a box on the ground, a very ugly box, a box that his parents would not use anyway.
The packaging is pure yellow, and there is no pattern at all. That's it, what's going on with this blue R?
It can't be a prank like a dead rat or a cockroach. Kicked the box open and closed the door.
The box was lying quietly in the hallway. There was silence for a long time, and the lights in the hallway went out.
Click, the door opened again.
With a sigh, Lee Kwang-so picked up the box and walked into the house.
Forget it, it's all "Santa's gift" anyway. Since coming to Seoul, he has received gifts almost exclusively at Christmas.
Shake the box slightly, and after making sure that the contents were not alive, place the box on the ground. Far away, covering his nose with his hand, Lee Kwang-so poked the lid of the box with a fork.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
Whew, it's not a toxic gas.
Lee Kwang-so walked over to the box and sat down. What is it exactly? Delivered on Christmas Eve.
Just two letters? Such a big box, just two letters? Lee Kwang-so felt that the person who sent this package was completely crazy.
Well, whatever, open it first and then talk about it. Lee Kwang-so opened the envelope with curiosity, perhaps with a little excitement.
The letter begins,
γTOLeeKwangSooγ
It really was his letter. But is the person who sent this a foreigner?
"You are said to be a wreck by your girlfriend, you are looked down upon by your colleagues, and you will always be a police officer who can't be a prosecutor.
Happy Christmas Eve. γ
If that's a greeting, it's too bad. Although he was surprised that the sender knew so much about him, Lee Kwang-so wanted to tear up the letter.
Want to change that?
Or do you want to have a completely different life?
Of course, everyone thinks so.
Well, I'll put the key to doing so in your hands as a Christmas present.
A superpower. Ability beyond the ordinary.
Enjoy.
Don't thank me too much.
Do what you want to do, initially, what you want to do. γ
FROM: Cho Hyo-jin
Lunatic. Lee Kwang-so threw the letter aside, is it bad enough to use superpowers to deceive, this naΓ―ve society.
I must have been crazy when I read the letter from beginning to end. Shoved the box into the corner.
Go to bed, and wake up early tomorrow.
The lights are off. Lying on the bed, Lee Kwang-so fell asleep.
No one noticed that in the darkness, the letter paper in the box was emitting a faint golden light.
It's faint, but it's changing. Accompanied by Lee Kwang-so's rhythmic snoring.
PS (Send a chapter about runningman.)
It's an expanded version of the superpower battle, which is no longer limited to the show, but writes them into a complete story. The protagonists are no longer entertainers, but ordinary people with their own lives.
In the future, there will be a lot of extras, runningman's, unpicked, young, Tara's, and some undisciplined TV dramas.
For the first time, I posted it in the text.
In the future, it will be posted in the work related. Because it's going to be on the shelves right away, these extras, the second middle school doesn't want to make it a paid chapter.
If you're interested, take a look. οΌ
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