Chapter 8

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On July 29, 2009, South Korea's Core Centens Media officially launched a female pop singing group consisting of six members: Jeon Boram, Lee Joori, Park Jiyoon, Hwang Eunji, Park Hyomin, and Park Jiyeon. The name T-ara is derived from the English word "Tiara," symbolizing their desire to become the "Queen" of the music industry. They released the song "Lie."

On the same day, in a special personnel prison in South Korea, a 24-year-old man with messy hair slowly walked out of the prison. He had a sunny disposition but was unkempt, with a scruffy beard and a casual old-style leisure suit. Those who didn't know his age might have thought he was at least 30!

"Hey... Jihyo!" Suddenly, a stern voice echoed from inside the prison.

At the sound of this voice, Park Jihyo immediately wanted to turn back, but the authoritative voice, as if knowing Park Jihyo's thoughts, loudly said, "Don't turn back, it's not auspicious. Your master will say a few words to you. After you go out, see your amnesiac sister and help her regain her memories. Then go to school and behave yourself, got it?"

"Ha ha...!" Park Jihyo laughed and replied loudly, "What if someone causes trouble for me?"

"Causes trouble for you?" The person inside thought for a moment and said, "If someone causes trouble for you, then it's a different matter. You need to thoroughly deal with them, but remember to exploit legal loopholes, or you'll end up back here."

"Uh...! Warden, you're part of the government, how can you teach your disciple like that? That's not right," the man beside the voice said helplessly.

But the warden, the owner of the voice, replied indifferently, "Mind your own business!"

"Understood...!" Park Jihyo turned his back and waved to the prison, signaling that he was leaving. At that moment, a group of people inside the prison shouted in unison, "Young Master Jihyo, have a safe journey!"

Park Jihyo's lips curled into a warm smile.

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"Park Jihyo, male, 24 years old, from Seoul, South Korea, convicted of malicious murder, having killed seven people, sentenced to 10 years in prison. Due to good behavior in prison, he was released early!"

A young Seoul police officer read out the information about Park Jihyo slowly. After finishing, the young officer looked at Park Jihyo with a half-smile and said, "You're pretty tough, killing seven people and only getting 10 years. You must have connections. But let me warn you, even if you have connections, if you cause trouble in my jurisdiction, I'll shoot you!" He then glanced proudly at the young female officer beside him.

However, the word "shoot" made Park Jihyo feel a bit irritated because he hated dealing with police officers the most. His eyes narrowed, and he said, "Who are you threatening to shoot?"

Startled by Park Jihyo's gaze, the young officer, who had only intended to show off to the female officer he liked, was suddenly frightened by Park Jihyo's intimidating look. This sudden weakness made the young officer feel ashamed. When he regained his composure, he immediately pulled out his gun and pointed it at Park Jihyo, shouting, "Damn it, you murderer, you're trying to assault an officer! Get over here, this murderer is trying to assault an officer!"

As soon as the young officer shouted, all the police in the Seoul Police Department rushed over. An assault on an officer in the police department was a serious matter. The police quickly raised their guns, and of course, guns were the best equipment. Most of the other police officers held electric batons and whistles.

"Raise your hands, or we'll shoot!" an old police officer shouted loudly at Park Jihyo.

Park Jihyo was speechless. No one expected the Seoul police to be so shameless. Although surrounded by a group of people, Park Jihyo knew he couldn't resist, but he was unwilling to compromise with such scum. He looked at the group of police officers pointing guns at him and said coldly, "Can it kill me?"

"Damn... Brothers, don't waste time with him, cripple him immediately. He's a murderer who killed seven people, don't hold back!" The young man incited the others again, but he was smart enough not to fire the first shot.

Hearing that Park Jihyo was a murderer who had killed seven people, the old police officer immediately became more cautious, tightening his grip on his gun and ordering, "I command you to put your hands on your head and slowly squat down, or we'll shoot immediately!"

"A bunch of cowards...!" Park Jihyo sneered, "If you think your gun can kill me, I welcome you to shoot. But after you shoot, it means you want me dead, and I will exercise my right to self-defense and kill you as quickly as possible!" Park Jihyo lied without breaking a sweat.

Surprisingly, although Park Jihyo's voice was not loud, the words "kill" made all the police officers shudder. They all believed the murderer was not joking, and a sense of fear suddenly gripped many of them. It was strange that the police in the police station could be frightened by a young man's words.

"Ha ha...!" Unexpectedly, Park Jihyo burst out laughing, "This is the police of our great Republic of Korea, believing one-sided words from your colleagues without thinking. Do you know how many innocent Korean citizens you could harm? He says I assaulted an officer, but what evidence does he have? Is he injured? Just because I'm a murderer, I've already served my sentence. What right do you have to discriminate against me? The fact is, I'm surrounded by a group of so-called Korean police officers who are eyeing me like prey, and I feel my life is in danger at any moment!"

Park Jihyo's words made the old police officer realize the situation. He immediately turned to the young officer who had shouted about the assault and asked, "Say, did he really assault you?"

"Uh...!" The young officer was suddenly at a loss, "I... I... I don't know. He just said something and looked at me, and I was scared, so I shouted that he assaulted me!"

"Ha ha...!" Park Jihyo laughed, holding his stomach, then looked at the old police officer and said, "This is the police of our great Republic of Korea, scared by a look and making false accusations?" He then stopped laughing and glared at the old police officer, "Does he even deserve to be called a police officer?"

The group of police officers was speechless, and the hooligans who had been brought in cheered and clapped, "Brother! Well said! Bravo!" Whistles filled the air!

This made the faces of the police officers turn green, but they didn't know what to say. Just then, a voice shouted, "What's all the noise? What are you all standing here for? What happened?"

"Deputy Chief...!" The old police officer immediately bowed, "There was a misunderstanding. One of our officers was too afraid of the murderer and shouted that he was assaulting an officer, but he didn't."

"What...? What good is a police officer like that?" the Deputy Chief said helplessly.

"But... he's the nephew of a district councilor in Seoul, so...!" the old police officer said helplessly.

"Never mind, never mind. You make those hooligans stop making noise. A bunch of troublemakers. I'll go see the murderer!" The Deputy Chief walked over to Park Jihyo. When Park Jihyo saw the Deputy Chief, he was so excited that he immediately bowed 90 degrees and called out, "Uncle Jemin!"

And the Deputy Chief, Jang Jemin, was pleasantly surprised, "Jihyo!"

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