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ALL CHARACTERS, PLACES, ORGANIZATIONS, EVENTS, AND GROUPS ARE FICTITIOUS
CHILD ACTORS AND ANIMALS WERE FILMED IN SAFE CONDITIONS
-Hey, open this up. -Yes, sir.
Mr. Min.
I'm sending them to the City Council, the mayor, and the Prosecutors' Office.
Divide them up and pack them well.
Got it.
-Hey, pack them up. -Yes, sir.
Can we go out now?
What was that?
These guys helped bring in the goods.
What should we do? They could be trouble if we leave them.
Please don't kill us.
We won't tell anyone what we saw here.
Wouldn't it be better…
if they couldn't speak at all?
Nice and neat.
-I came to see my family. -Hey.
-Please let me go. -You stink.
Don't you have a family?
Unfortunately, I don't.
Even if I had one…
Please spare me!
Please spare me!
I would've killed them like I did just now.
Did I do something wrong again?
No.
I did something wrong.
I should've just beaten you to death back then.
It's my fault.
Your face tells me
my counterpunch landed pretty well.
So it really was you.
Even a champion like you
should've been ready to take a hit or two once you entered the ring.
Thanks.
For what?
For giving me a reason to beat the hell out of you
without a second thought.
I'm going to…
kill you right here.
Hey.
Hey!
Hey!
Where the hell did this punk go?
119 EMERGENCY RESPONSE TEAM
Captain.
I think I know where Dung-ju is.
What are you doing here after causing trouble?
Do you know what you did?
You need to control your temper.
-Do you know what-- -What?
What was I supposed to do?
Hey.
Fortunately, she's going to make it.
But we'll have to wait and see when she'll wake up.
With no CCTVs in and out of the restaurant,
it won't be easy to find out what exactly happened.
We found traces of gunfire,
but your gun was clean with no fingerprints.
We need to find evidence that Min Ju-yeong did it.
But isn't it strange?
The bullet went through the scapular artery.
There would've been much blood loss.
On top of that, it took 15 minutes for the ambulance to arrive
after residents heard the gunshot and called it in.
Under normal circumstances, she would've bled out in that time.
According to the paramedics,
she had already received first aid by the time they arrived.
How's Min Ju-yeong?
He got first aid at Insung University Hospital
and was admitted as an inpatient.
We'll need to wait for the test results,
but his injuries seemed pretty severe.
Take over the case from the local precinct.
Keep canvassing the area and trace Min Ju-yeong's movements.
And put out an APB for Kim Yeon-ha.
-Yes, sir. -Yes, sir.
Multiple facial contusions,
along with a number of lacerations and bruises.
Total recovery time, 24 weeks.
This is enough to be charged with aggravated assault.
What happens now?
The ball is in Min Ju-yeong's court.
What do you mean?
He has a video of Dong-ju assaulting him.
Without appropriate disciplinary actions,
he'll make the video public.
And what does he mean by "appropriate disciplinary actions"?
He wants Dong-ju relieved of his duties
and the SCIT…
dissolved.
He wants to stop us from investigating further.
Everything was planned.
Everything from stealing the captain's gun to provoking Dong-ju.
I can cover for a simple gun misplacement,
but not when there has been a casualty.
I don't think you can avoid a demotion.
And just like that, my lieutenant rank is gone.
What did the commissioner say?
This is a headache for him too.
If that video goes public,
he'll get in trouble since he created the SCIT.
The nomination is right around the corner.
It seems he wants to handle this discreetly.
Give it a few days until the disciplinary hearing.
He has a team dinner tonight, right?
RECRUITMENT & SELECTION NOTICE: INVESTIGATION DIVISION POSITION
-What are you staring at? -Hello, sir.
I heard rumors of your team dissolving.
You must feel uneasy.
I mean, you switched teams to get promoted.
You can't catch a break, can you?
-Are you going home now? -No, there's a senior officials' dinner.
I bet he's going to put on a show tonight.
Who do you mean?
Your captain.
I hear he's bent on begging and pleading with the commissioner
to save that officer and your team.
Man, I can't believe how that one officer ruined the team.
Why did he take that kid in anyway?
Man-sik, par terre!
-You got this, sir! -Par terre.
-Good luck, sir! -Good luck, sir!
What are you doing here?
What do you think, punk?
I'm drinking.
You won't be relieved of your duties for now.
The disciplinary hearing or whatever will be held in a week.
So make sure to prepare yourself.
They'll take circumstances into account.
The commissioner is also aware of your situation.
You didn't have to do this!
Don't you raise your voice.
Sit down and stop talking nonsense.
I'm sorry.
I dragged you and the team into this mess.
I'll just quit.
Don't be ridiculous.
Who said it was your fault?
It's my fault for not having enough power.
I'm supposed to be the captain, but there's nothing I can do.
So I'm just trying to do whatever I can.
You did nothing wrong.
That bastard.
Had I been in your shoes,
I would've beaten the hell out of him like my life depended on it too.
And what's this talk about quitting?
If you quit,
does that mean you'll let Min Ju-yeong off the hook?
Jeez, you fool.
You're a boxing champion and a national team athlete.
But you want to give up before the match is even over?
I bet Min Ju-yeong would love to hear all this.
Who said I was giving up?
Exactly, so stop talking nonsense, all right?
You're a simple kid,
so don't overthink things, looking all serious.
Hey, I've heard enough crap from you.
Come here and put this on me. I'm aching all over.
Come on.
Jeez, that stings.
It stings!
What's this old handkerchief you always carry with you?
I can get you a new one.
What?
Hey, this is priceless.
My wife gave this to me
when she was pregnant with Jeong-a.
I won the bronze medal after she gave me this handkerchief.
MAN-SIK, JEONG-A, JAE-GYEONG
-He held on! -He won the bronze medal!
-Jae-gyeong! -Go Man-sik of South Korea!
This is my lucky charm.
I know it doesn't look like it,
but it's mine.
Hey, put more of that on the other side.
I brought your stuff.
See if anything's missing.
Thank you.
Nobody blames you.
So don't make that face.
It makes you look pathetic.
But I ruined everything.
I'm no help at all.
I'm sorry.
Hey!
Our team hasn't been dissolved yet, so why are you apologizing?
Seriously.
See you.
INSUNG METROPOLITAN POLICE AGENCY
Things are a mess right now,
but we can't just sit back and do nothing.
But there isn't much we can do at the moment.
The outcome will be the same even if we stay put,
so we might as well do something.
But we need a lead to dig into the guy.
Excuse me.
Here's the restored data from Min Ju-yeong's burner phone
and Kim Yeon-ha's file.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs confirmed that the passport was forged.
In addition to Kim Yeon-ha,
she has several fake identities of different nationalities.
Excuse me.
Sir, how are you feeling?
Not great.
Would you like me to help you feel better?
Many calls were made to the phone number registered under Kim Yeon-ha.
They seem pretty close.
Are you here to kill me?
Why would I do that?
From the looks of you, I think someone else might do the job.
If you die,
things will only get difficult for me.
There are a few other numbers he often called besides Kim Yeon-ha's.
If you catch the burner phone dealer,
you can identify the people Min Ju-yeong was in contact with.
Most of the burner phones are registered to Russians and Chinese.
What's going on? Why is he here?
When did this punk get here?
What are you planning to trick our naive captain with this time?
Good point. Why share this all of a sudden?
What are you up to now?
I'm not that bad a person.
I do feel bad about what happened.
Anyway, this is the best I can do to help.
We'll keep an eye on Min Ju-yeong, so do what you can.
Good luck. Bye.
Senior Officers Shin and Ji, analyze this data.
Sergeant Kim and I will find the burner phone dealer.
-Let's go. -Yes, sir.
What about me?
Hey, what about me?
Wait. What do you want me to do?
Don't do anything.
Just stay put!
-Stay with Ms. Jeong. -What?
But you told me not to give up.
This is all my fault. Do you really expect me to stand by like an idiot?
Yeah!
I won't get in trouble again.
I'll only do what you tell me to do.
As if I can trust you.
Let's take him with us.
It's better to keep him with us than risk him causing trouble.
Unless he's an idiot, he won't cause any more trouble.
I guess.
Move, punk. Get in the car.
Where will we find the burner phone dealer?
Don't worry.
I know just the person who can help us with that.
These are the texts Min Ju-yeong received right before he was arrested,
but there's no way they were work-related.
"Bonded warehouse 201."
It's a cold storage warehouse near Chinatown.
It used to be run by the Golden Bunny Gang,
and the manager was Lee Sang-su.
Lee Sang-su?
Golden Bunny's younger brother, Silver Bunny?
Yeah.
The warehouse is shut down now, and Silver Bunny is still on the run.
Kim Yeon-ha's arrival time was also 4:10 a.m.
She departed from Manila, Philippines.
"Filipino air cargo ETA, next day at 4:10 a.m."
There's a Russian ship that arrived at Insung Port at 5 a.m.
It's called the Victory.
It's owned by a shipping company
that smuggled used cars and drug precursors.
"Russian sea cargo ETA, next day at 5 a.m."
I wonder what came in.
Let's investigate the bonded warehouses in the Russian cargo sector.
Okay.
Hey, be gentle. I got new hair transplanted there.
That hurts a bit.
Okay, that's good.
Hey, be careful.
What are you doing?
Damn it.
What do you want now?
Jeez, you scared me.
If the burner phone is registered under a Russian or Chinese name,
there's only one go-to guy in Insung.
Get off the bus!
Burner phone dealers usually do business with tour guides.
All right, everyone.
They collect everyone's passports, saying that it's necessary
-for hotel or tourist site reservations. -Okay, good job.
After they do that,
they take photos of the passports to get information.
CLEANING SUPPLY CLOSET
What are you doing here?
I told you to stay with the group.
Here, hold onto this. I can't get a good shot.
No, back up a little.
Who are you?
Who do you think? I'm a cop.
A cop?
I'm sorry.
Hey, look at this.
You know who these people are, right?
They were in your tour group.
You used their passports to make burner phones!
I don't know.
All I did was take and send photos for 10,000 won each.
So tell us what you know.
I just told you everything.
I even gave you my phone.
Who's Daepodong Number One?
The burner phone market's boss.
I don't know his real name. He just goes by Daepodong.
Where's that bastard?
How should I know?
I heard he was wanted by the police,
but I only met him once when I first started working.
I'm telling the truth. Hey, that hurts!
No.
That's not him.
No. It's not him.
-Are you really looking? -I am.
No. Not him.
Okay.
Let's keep at it until we find him.
It's not him.
Not him.
No…
You're not answering.
Are you sleepy?
Next guy, please!
That isn't him.
Open your eyes!
Okay!
Sir, wake up.
Morning's here.
It's not him.
We have to find our guy.
Toasted egg sandwiches are the best in the morning.
-Everyone! -What?
I thought we could use a hearty breakfast.
Please enjoy.
-Here. -Thank you.
Here, Dung-ju.
Thank you, sir.
Thank you.
Isn't Dung-ju pushing himself too hard?
It's not him.
-He pulled two all-nighters. -He can do two more.
-Detective? -Yes?
I'm too hungry to focus.
Can I have some food before we continue?
-Do you want it? -Yes.
Thank you.
Unbelievable.
Hey, it's this person!
This is him! Daepodong!
Daepodong!
-Are you sure? -I am. It's Daepodong.
Not Nam Po-dong, the actor?
Not Nam Po-dong! It's Daepodong!
I found you, Daepodong
Don't come after me!
-Calm down and open the door. -I don't do that kind of stuff anymore.
Holy crap!
Don't you know Daepodong Number One?
I can't believe he's only 32 years old.
This guy is Daepodong Number One?
I've never seen him before!
So you've never met the warehouse owner, and they've been out of business?
No, I have no idea.
-Go, Commissioner! -Go, Commissioner!
-Go, Commissioner! -You're so strong, sir!
Have you heard anything about the Russian mafia around here?
Who are you guys?
Just a second.
I swear I'm not in that business anymore. I live an honest life!
Okay, fine.
Do you know this person?
No, I don't.
I'd remember him if I had seen that face.
MAN-SIK, JEONG-A, JAE-GYEONG
If you die,
things will only get difficult for me.
Or do you want to tell me
where I can find that bitch?
What do you say?
If I tell you…
it'll make things difficult for me.
Make the goods, and I'll tell you then.
You really are a bad boy.
Here's your vitamin.
About the lady from the noodle place…
I wonder how she survived.
By all accounts, she should've died.
Can I get you something?
Damn it.
RECENT CALLS
DONG-JU
Don't do that.
People might think I'm a gang boss or something.
Yes, sir.
Will you be heading home?
No, I want to buy some fruit.
WANTED: JANG CHUNG-GI (DAEPODONG)
Find anything?
Man, I'm exhausted.
Oh, dear.
Everyone looks exhausted.
Here, try it.
On your shoulders like this.
-Hey, that feels good. -Good.
They're starting to loosen up.
Your shoulders will feel better.
LEE JONG-HUN
Hey, what is it?
Hey!
What the hell are you doing here?
Stop it.
What a rude way to greet a visitor.
She's badly injured.
I guess she can't have these.
The two of you should enjoy them instead.
Are you kidding me?
I brought them as a gesture of goodwill.
You shot a person, and you speak of goodwill?
You need another beating?
There you go again.
Accusing me without evidence or witnesses.
Don't you agree?
Or maybe…
that lady saw me.
I see you're injured.
It happens when you hold a handgun incorrectly.
Especially for someone inexperienced, just like yourself.
You got me.
But does this count as evidence?
If she wakes, tell her this.
Although it's unlikely that she saw her shooter,
even if she did,
she should stay quiet.
If not, who knows what might happen?
Do whatever you want.
I'm going to have you locked up, no matter what.
You scumbag asshole.
Are you going to fight for justice or something?
Don't even dream about it.
The law, rules, fair play…
All that crap is only relevant in your boxing ring.
That kind of bullshit doesn't fly in my streets.
Don't you get it?
You bastard.
I said stop it.
You should stop as well and go.
When you have time, please teach me…
how to shoot a gun.
I'd like to make sure to hit my mark next time.
Goddammit!
Excuse me.
You forgot to take this.
What a shame.
It looks like nobody saw that.
Here. Get your vitamins in.
It'll help with your recovery.
What is it?
I just like you.
-What do you mean? -How can I not like someone so cool?
It's your fault.
Stop staring.
Mr. Yoon Dong-ju?
Can I have a word with you?
If you keep this up, the bones won't heal properly,
and it'll leave your hand stuck like this.
Would you be able to use it properly then?
Why would you say that, Doctor?
I'm telling the truth.
You're not one to listen, are you?
Since you're here, let's do an MRI scan.
A head MRI.
What did the doctor say?
What?
Oh, nothing.
He said my hand could end up looking like this,
so I should be careful.
What?
Seriously?
That was it?
I know, right?
He's a funny guy.
There he is. It's Daepodong.
You should go to Cheongpo-dong.
From what I've heard, he shows up there often.
-Daepodong? -Yes?
Oh, no!
Where are you going?
What are you doing? What's wrong?
It's nothing. Let's go.
Captain, I found them.
Even the records of people who called Min Ju-yeong's burner phone.
You know Min Ju-yeong, the customs officer, right?
I can't say.
I don't really know any civil servants.
And what kind of a civil servant in Korea
uses a burner phone?
There's a bastard who does.
Let's get your wheels turning.
Okay, then.
Who did you sell those burner phones to?
If I tell you, I'll die.
Oh, I see.
And who'd come after you?
Okay, I'll tell you!
Just calm down.
Every week,
some Korean Chinese guys come and buy them in bulk.
-Korean Chinese? -Yes.
Have you heard of Baek?
Call him up. I want to see him.
You want me to call?
Yeah.
They're really scary people.
You're just going to see his face, right?
Worry about yourself.
What the heck? Let me go!
Our Father, who art in heaven,
Hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come,
Thy will be done in earth, as it is in heaven.
I'm sorry, sir!
I didn't mean to snitch,
but I had to because of the cops.
If I'd known it was connected to you, I wouldn't have said anything.
I'll stay out of sight and live quietly.
And lead us not into temptation,
but deliver us from evil.
Through the blood of the cross, grant us forgiveness.
It's been abandoned for a while.
Will we find any traces of them?
If we don't find anything here,
we'll search the port warehouse in Gyosa-dong.
-Let's go. -Okay.
You're driving?
Yes. Why?
Hold on a second.
Is it that car?
This is Senior Officer Shin Jae-hong of the SCIT.
Please run the plate number 25J 8405.
Thank you.
It's unregistered.
Step on it.
I think they're on to us. Who are they?
We'll know when we catch them. Hold on tight.
He has a gun!
Duck!
He shot at us!
Are you okay?
Those bastards.
Look at this.
-Keep up the good work. -Yes, sir.
He's coming this way.
He united Korean Chinese gangs from the three Northeastern Provinces
to form the Northeastern Syndicate
and took over Chinatown, which used to be Golden Bunny's territory.
Introducing…
Baek Seok-chun, also known as Baek.
My brother will kill you.
Open wide. It'll be over soon.
The rental warehouse was run by the mafia operating in the Russian Far East
including Sakhalin and Khabarovsk.
It looks like they came to Korea on a ship recently.
We have no intel on the boss's description or identity.
My mother's homeland.
The one who controls the drug supply across Korea, Japan, and Southeast Asia
is Drug Monster, also known as Drugmon.
She came to Korea under the false identity of Kim Yeon-ha,
and she's wanted by Interpol and the police agency.
Then there's Oh Jong-gu, the CEO of J9 Security.
And the person at the center of it all
is the Grade 7 customs officer,
Min Ju-yeong.
They're all expanding their profits through smuggling.
Gangs, drugs, smuggling, and mafias.
It's a cartel of evil.
This is what we've figured out so far.
If we look into the suborganizations,
we'll likely find most of the criminal groups in Insung.
This is intense.
Can we handle this case?
We'll need at least a few months to investigate.
Will our team still be around by then?
He probably has the commissioner in his pocket too.
We can't exactly investigate openly.
Cops shouldn't be worried about authority when catching bad guys.
Bad guys need to get arrested.
-Hello, Commissioner! -Hello, sir!
-Were you on night duty? -Jae-hong!
-Hello, sir! -Hello, sir.
What were you doing?
We were reflecting on our poor behavior, sir.
That's what we've been doing, right?
I was working out, sir.
You sure do look like a troublemaker.
You never do as you're told, do you?
-Landscape mode. -Portrait is the trend, sir.
He's been looking for a way to recover his dropping social media views.
By the way, it appears that the SCIT
will be dissolved within a week.
He'll be helping out instead of Golden Bunny from now on.
Introduce yourselves.
Yes, sir.
I'm Oh Jong-gu.
I run a small security firm and a logistics company.
And I was…
a heavyweight boxing champion.
Take a seat.
Yes, sir.
By the way,
did you find the bastards who stole my Candy precursors?
There were more than just a couple.
The mayor's son got hooked on Candy and crossed the line.
The remaining precursors will be collected soon.
Hey, Mr. Min.
Why is everything a mess?
The bunny bastard is in jail,
and the bribed mayor's son is making a shitshow.
And the cops are swarming in like flies because of that shitshow.
At this rate, this place may be left unfinished as is.
That won't happen.
This is our starting point.
It can't fall apart already.
Can you swear to God on that?
I want my trust in partners to be bulletproof.
My mother told me not to trust others so easily.
I swear.
Is this good enough?
You…
shouldn't trust me.
Don't trust me. Trust money.
Trust the unimaginable amount of money that will fall into your laps.
"Though thy beginning was small…
yet thy latter end should greatly increase."
-Captain, can I-- -Go home.
So do we…
just sit back and do nothing?
I wish we could do something.
What's going to happen now?
Say something!
Do you even need to ask?
This is it for us.
The team will get dissolved.
We'll all face disciplinary action.
Then we'll return to our respective positions.
We will now begin the disciplinary hearing
regarding the dismissal of Officer Yoon Dong-ju.
Anything to say before we begin?
Dung-ju's disciplinary hearing probably started.
I hope he's doing okay in there.
He'll be lucky if he only gets suspended.
Officer Yoon Dong-ju?
That's how it'll end.
The bad guys will go on living without a care,
while the dead are left with injustice.
Are you going to fight for justice or something?
Don't even dream about it.
The law, rules, fair play…
All that crap is only relevant in your boxing ring.
That kind of bullshit doesn't fly in my streets.
On behalf of all the athletes,
I hereby pledge
to compete with honor and a true spirit of sportsmanship,
respecting and abiding by the rules.
Athletes' representative, Yoon Dong-ju.
Officer Yoon Dong-ju, please sit--
Officer Yoon!
What?
Then where the heck is he right now?
How can I--
We need to talk.
His last visit to the hospital was three days ago.
If he's not in the on-call room or at the hospital, then where is he?
We haven't been able to reach him for two days now.
Are you sure Dong-ju last met with Oh Jong-gu?
Yes, I checked with the female bookkeeper.
We can't reach Oh Jong-gu either.
She says he's on a business trip, but she doesn't know where he is.
Do you think…
Dung-ju got himself into big trouble?
I don't know, damn it!
What about Min Ju-yeong?
He took a sick leave and went on vacation after getting discharged,
but we can't locate him.
Where the hell is Dung-ju holed up?
I'll go and check out
a gym in Dongho-dong where Dung-ju used to go.
In any case, once we locate Oh Jong-gu and Min Ju-yeong…
-What the heck? -What is it?
It's moving.
You scared me, you little bastard!
What are you doing there? Come out!
For crying out loud, you idiot!
What happened to your face? Let me see.
Let me see.
You got into trouble again, didn't you?
I spent the weekend going around looking for you!
I didn't get into trouble.
I just thought I should do something.
So you went to Oh Jong-gu to settle things once and for all?
To get a confession from him?
I can't believe you, Dung-ju.
You little brat!
You couldn't help yourself and had to get into a fight, didn't you?
Why can't you see that this accomplishes nothing?
Man, this is frustrating!
Why are you following me?
INSUNG SUPERMARKET
Here.
I don't have anywhere to go.
Can I stay with you?
Are you always like this?
What?
I guess I somewhat knew, but you're beyond help.
You think it's okay to ignore the problem and laugh things off, right?
Just go.
I was an idiot to think you were decent.
RICE PORRIDGE
This pitiful act doesn't suit you.
Where on earth are you staying, you punk?
Dung-ju looked pretty bad.
Do you think the other person got hurt badly too?
What do you mean?
The commissioner decided to put the SCIT's dissolution on hold.
Your team won't face disciplinary action either.
Wait a minute.
He was so set on dissolving the SCIT. What changed his mind?
-Didn't Yoon Dong-ju tell you? -Tell me what?
It seems that
he met with Min Ju-yeong and settled things.
Settle what?
This is interesting.
So you're willing to take as many hits as you've given
as long as I leave the SCIT alone?
That's right.
Just get rid of me.
A man shouldn't be so petty and drag other people into things.
Our problem should be resolved between us.
You're here to apologize, yet you seem so brazen.
All right.
We're friends. A friend can do that much.
But we're in different weight classes,
so we should balance the scales.
If you're still standing after getting beaten up…
I'll think about what to do.
Who does he think he is, Jesus?
Why take on all the burden?
Are you always like this?
I guess I somewhat knew, but you're beyond help.
Just go.
I was an idiot to think you were decent.
He hasn't come to the on-call room in days.
Where in the world is he?
Where's the gym Dong-ju used to go to?
It's called Victory Gym in Dongho-dong.
-Thank you. -But…
It's Victory Gym in Dongho-dong!
VICTORY GYM
Excuse me, is Yoon Dong-ju here?
I don't know.
STEAMED BUN
DUNG-JU
I KNOW YOU DON'T WANT TO SEE ME, BUT ANSWER YOUR PHONE
IF YOU DON'T, YOU'RE DEAD
TEXT FROM STEAMED BUN MISSED CALL FROM STEAMED BUN
VICTORY GYM
Have you experienced any discomfort lately?
Anything like hand tremors or blurry vision?
Maybe sudden moments of dizziness?
Why do you ask?
The repeated impacts sustained during your athletic career
may have caused brain damage.
They call it becoming punch-drunk.
You might be okay right now,
but the symptoms can get worse.
I recommend an in-depth examination.
Just getting home?
-I don't see him around at all. -Excuse me?
The guy who followed you around like a mutt.
Did you two fight?
What's wrong with him?
They say he has a cold.
He got a shot this afternoon, but he's still listless.
My goodness, why is this mutt making me worry so much?
He won't eat either.
-Can I? -Yeah.
Go ahead.
Dung-ju, have some sausage.
Goodness, he's eating it.
He's eating.
Are you eating it because the sweet lady gave it to you?
Goodness.
Do you feel better now?
STEAMED BUN
DUNG-JU
WHERE ARE YOU? DID YOU EAT? ARE YOU SICK?
I'M GOING TO STOP TALKING TO YOU
CONTACT ME OR YOU'LL REALLY REGRET IT
Still can't get in touch with Dong-ju?
No.
The little punk is driving me absolutely crazy.
DUNG-JU
What kind of champion gets beaten up?
How humiliating.
I couldn't think of a way to beat Min Ju-yeong,
no matter how hard I racked my brains.
I don't have anything or any influence.
But then I thought it over and realized…
I know how to take hits.
I'm really good at taking hits.
So I thought that was the only way…
I could protect us.
That's why I did it. I'm sorry.
I'll leave now.
Hey, Yoon Dong-ju.
Good job.
So is that it?
Is that what you want to do?
Do you want to give up now?
So?
Should we stop?
No.
No.
I won't give up.
Why would I?
Lying on the floor
isn't humiliating.
That's just how life is.
You push through it,
enduring it with gritted teeth.
If you can hold on and stay down without getting turned over,
you can get back up and fight again.
It doesn't matter how many times you fall…
as long as you get back up.
The fight isn't over.
There are still more rounds to go.
-They say everything has its purpose. -What are you doing? Stop being gross.
Why are you leaving that little mutt of a cop alone?
-Where are the rest of the precursors? -He only heard that there was a delay
due to customs clearance procedures.
This one's a bit too much.
It is, isn't it?
-If there are red fire ants… -This is our chance.
You can stay at my place.
Breath. Tremors. Wind.
You take everything into account.
Let's begin.
There are days…
that feel like a stray bullet.
Subtitle: Jenny Kim
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