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FIFTIES PROFESSIONALS
15 YEARS AGO
EPISODE 3
You can do it!
Hey, that's enough.
Hey, Chow Yun-fat.
You're not even part of the Hwasan Sect.
This is a fight between your betters
so what the hell is your problem, jumping in like that?
You've done enough. Now get lost.
You're the ones...
who should get lost while I'm still asking nicely.
- Oh, yeah? - He really thinks he's Chow Yun-fat.
Hey, what are you all doing?
Let's wrap this up.
Yes, sir.
Looks like there are about a dozen of them.
Don't worry.
An hour? No way.
Thirty minutes.
I'll have this cleaned up and be on my way in 30 minutes.
What the hell is this? Jeez.
Hey.
You a Chow Yun-fat fan too?
Oh, yes.
What's your name?
It's Ma Gong-bok!
Ma Gong-bok.
Nice name.
You like sashimi, right?
Yes!
Let's finish this up quick and get out of here.
I'll treat you to all the fresh sashimi you can eat.
Yes!
FIFTIES PROFESSIONALS
Boss!
Let's wrap this up quick and get out of here.
What are you doing? Go stop him!
Damn it!
Long time no see!
Boss...
Boss!
Jeez.
Beom-ryong, your fists are as strong as ever.
But you look a little tired.
I'm just getting a little sleepy.
You can't be tired already.
We have to go straight to round two!
Get them!
ORAN CHINESE RESTAURANT
Who are those guys fighting over there?
Wait, that guy...
He's Oldboy, our regular.
What's he doing here?
The young one is the motorcycle owner.
And the other one...
That's Bulgae.
Stomp him!
No.
Stop!
It's all my fault.
Oh, Gong-bok. You stubborn bastard.
After your boss got his ass kicked, you're finally ready to talk?
Fine, spit it out.
What was the plan behind this whole mess?
Did Chairman Hwang Hwa-san order this?
I'm telling you, I really don't know who they are!
In-gu.
Can't you see for yourself?
- Beom-ryong's completely lost his edge. - Ma Gong-bok!
He left that life behind and put everything into the convenience store.
He hasn't picked a single fight, not even with the neighborhood punks.
How could Kang Beom-ryong, a convenience store owner
possibly stand up to a big boss like you, Yoo In-gu?
For old times' sake...
please let this go just this once.
Damn, look at this shameless bastard.
I'd like to grind you into dust
and you're asking for old times' sake?
I'm not letting you off easy.
No, don't!
Yoo In-gu, don't!
You only need one arm to scan barcodes at a convenience store.
- No, don't! - Grab him.
No! I need both arms!
I need both hands!
In-gu! I mean...
Boss. Sir!
This was all my fault.
I didn't know my place.
I overstepped my bounds.
It's all my fault. I apologize.
So please...
just give us one more chance. If you do...
we'll do anything you say.
Anything?
Then bark like a dog.
- Woof, woof! - Boss!
Woof, woof!
I'll bark instead!
Woof, woof, woof, woof!
Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof!
Woof, woof, woof, woof!
Woof, woof, woof, woof, woof!
Woof!
Stop it!
Woof, woof, woof!
Woof, woof, woof! Woof, woof, woof!
Woof, woof, woof!
Shut up!
This is so touching, it's making me tear up.
Get them. Finish them off before I change my mind.
- We barked! - No!
I barked!
We barked!
You bastard.
Hold on.
Sergeant Kim, what is it? I'm busy right now.
Sir, are you at Yeongseon Food by any chance?
An anonymous assault report was just filed at Yeongseon Food.
If a unit is dispatched now, they'll be there in ten minutes.
A report? Which bastard did it?
Please, just call it a day and wrap it up.
Hey, can't you even cover up something like this?
You should at least be worth what I pay you, damn it.
The report has already been filed. There's nothing I can do.
For now, just get out of there.
I'll delay the dispatch as long as I can.
Hey, Kang Beom-ryong.
If you're just a country mutt, wear a leash and guard a house.
Stop wandering around causing trouble, unless you want to get yourself killed.
But.
It's been too long to say goodbye like this, right?
Boss, are you okay?
YEONGSEON FOOD
THE PRIDE OF KOREA PORK PREMIUM JERKY
- Oh, my back. - Boss, are you okay?
Gosh, get this off me.
Why won't this come off?
Are you okay?
I'm giving you exactly three days.
If you're not out by then
we're forcibly demolishing this place.
Forced demolition, sir?
And if you want to report this, go right ahead.
But who do you think is faster? The cops or us?
If you're curious, give it a try.
You get what I'm saying, high schooler?
- Nam-il... - Let's go.
Nam-il.
Nam-il, Nam-il.
Are you okay? Nam-il.
- Nam-il, are you okay? - Uncle...
They're gone.
Uncle...
They're gone...
Boss.
If you're really worried...
should I get some skilled guys
to put the screws on him?
Skilled guys?
That Kang Beom-ryong guy
he seems to have lost his bite
so why don't we wait for the right moment
and take care of him quietly?
ONE UNREAD MESSAGE
KIM BANG-GON: I JUST ARRIVED AT CHAIRMAN DO'S CASINO
Forget it.
We need to lay low for a while.
He's at Chairman Do's casino right now.
Chairman Do?
Isn't he on a business trip in the States?
I don't know. What is that sly fox plotting by coming back like this?
We need to keep an eye on Chairman Do for a while.
- You know what I mean? - Understood, Boss.
Anyway, that bastard Kang Beom-ryong...
he's got some damn good luck.
I told you, if you're tired, get some rest.
No, I'm fine.
You must be tired too.
Tired? Please.
You think a few weak punches like that would faze me?
I just didn't get any sleep last night
so I was a little off my game.
If I hadn't frozen up
I would've wiped the floor with those bastards, damn it.
I'm sorry.
What's with the sudden apology? That's not like you.
Because I went after Jeong Ho-myeong...
I ended up dragging Yoo In-gu into this.
From now on, I'm going to stop chasing Jeong Ho-myeong
and getting revenge for the Chairman...
I'm giving it all up.
What?
- What? Why? - The one who ruined Heaven Capital
wasn't Jeong Ho-myeong.
God, seriously.
I was such an idiot to get it wrong.
And now Yoo In-gu is on our tail.
No, but really...
I think just forgetting
about the past and moving on
is the only way.
You're really just going to forget it all?
Yes.
Like you said, from now on I'll just...
live a normal life.
Just working at the convenience store.
I'll try my best to live that way.
Good grief.
Well, have a good one.
Don't go. Hey, where are you going?
Gong-bok.
What...
- Was the convenience store robbed? - Sorry?
No, I mean...
- your face! - No.
Oh, no. This? It's nothing.
Was it gangsters?
Gangsters?
No, that's not it.
I've been seeing a lot of gangsters around the casino lately.
You're having trouble with them, aren't you?
- Those bastards! - No! No, it's not like that.
I'm sorry.
It wasn't gangsters.
It was just some drunk customers making a scene.
But I talked them down
so you really don't need to report it.
- But still... - Oh, right!
You're here for a lunch box, aren't you?
I wonder if any of these are okay.
That wound could get infected if you're not careful.
Even if you don't report it
you should at least treat it.
Treat it...
Anyway...
whether it's drunks or gangsters
people who just throw their weight around
and hurt people should be taken off the streets.
So if this happens again
you have to report it.
Okay.
And...
if you feel uncomfortable reporting...
you can call me directly.
JUSTICE IS ALIVE OFFICER PARK MI-KYUNG
I didn't know police officers carried business cards like these.
I had them made myself.
It's a limited edition of 100.
Wow, a limited edition. This is valuable.
Why give one to me?
Hard-working citizens like you
are who police officers like me are here to protect.
So please...
be sure to call.
Call me.
- Okay. - Okay.
Take care.
I'm sorry, Boss.
Go and find happiness
in an ordinary life.
What I started...
I'll finish myself.
What? Are you sure?
It was Bulgae?
I'm sure.
The dress he wore
on the ferry ten years ago
was in his house.
What about the item? Did you find it too?
I searched everywhere
but the receiver wasn't responding.
I don't think it's in the house.
I think we need to take a different
more careful approach.
Why?
Is something wrong?
Do you think Bulgae is just some nobody?
He stayed on Yeongseon Island for ten years
and even got a job.
And he infiltrated that family with the grandchild.
It could be a trap.
A trap?
At Yeongseon Food...
Bulgae wasn't the only one there.
The guy with the forehead scar
the high school kid, the hick.
And...
the regular, Oldboy.
Him being with Bulgae just doesn't add up.
It could be a coincidence.
The guy's been lurking around me for ten years
and he just happens to be getting beaten up with Bulgae?
You know it too.
At that time...
there was a third person.
Let's start by digging into what's right in front of us
one step at a time.
This Oldboy guy...
I'll go have a talk with him.
Ho-myeong.
We're so close. Be careful.
This is your first mission in ten years.
Oh, come on!
Have you forgotten who I am?
SEPTEMBER 2010
Going with the classic method, are we?
MANAGER LEE
- Hello? - Manager Bong.
You can't just not show up for work without calling.
Manager Lee.
I'm feeling really sick.
Look, I can't cover for you anymore.
I'll be there tomorrow even if I have to crawl in.
Just this one time...
If you continue to have
unexcused absences, you will be terminated.
I... I really...
Damn it.
JUSTICE IS ALIVE OFFICER PARK MI-KYUNG
JUSTICE IS ALIVE OFFICER PARK MI-KYUNG
JUMBO24 FRIENDLY CONVENIENCE STORE
YEONGSEON POLICE SUBSTATION
Sir.
What are you doing, kid?
Are you going to a wedding?
Yes.
I'm going far away.
Listen, sir.
I...
made sure to stock up on Seoraksan.
So I hope you'll continue
to shop here...
here at our store.
Please.
What's gotten into you?
Surprise!
- You're early, President Yoo. - Early?
You drag me out here at the crack of dawn
and you're just stuffing your face?
You're still a real piece of work.
A leopard can't change its spots.
Want some brunch?
CHAIRMAN OF HEAVEN HOTEL AND CASINO DO HYEON-TAE
Are you trying to give me an ulcer?
Just get to the point.
Okay.
All right.
I'll get right to business. Have a seat.
Hey, Director.
All right.
I heard you beat up my security staff a few days ago.
I mean, how can you treat salaried employees
like they're some street punks?
A man in your position should know better.
Damn it. I was trying to be nice about this.
So what? You want me to pay their medical bills?
No! No.
I can take care of their medical bills.
But something just occurred to me.
Why?
I don't understand. Why?
Don't give me that English crap and speak Korean.
Why would you go so far as to beat up my security staff
just to check the CCTV footage?
What exactly was on that footage?
Is there some kind of problem
at Heaven Capital? That's what I'm wondering.
Stop trying to test me.
Test you?
Come on, why would I test you? I don't have time for that.
President Yoo, any problem with your business?
- Stupid. - You wannabe Yankee bastard.
I told you to speak Korean! Damn it.
This bastard... Damn it.
This guy...
Whoa, calm down.
Calm down, man. Director Nam.
Jeez, why is everyone so worked up?
Huh? It's so vulgar.
I was just asking out of concern for you, President Yoo.
- Concern? - Yeah.
President Yoo.
Heaven Capital, your business, but...
Heaven Hotel and Casino, my business. So...
We're in the same boat here, called Heaven.
If you cause trouble
and word gets back to Chief Han
it'll be a problem for both of us, okay?
We're co-workers in the same boat. Right?
When trouble comes, we gotta help each other, right?
Help me? You?
What a load of bullshit.
You'd be the first one to take over my business if I go down.
I'll handle this myself
so just shut your mouth. Got it?
Oh, "shut my mouth."
Okay.
No problem.
Bye.
He won't even accept my help.
Well.
President Yoo's drug-laced beef jerky is going around the casino.
Drugs?
Damn.
President Yoo has been busy.
I think getting involved could be a problem.
Should I report this to Chief Han?
For now...
let's just keep this to ourselves.
Instead...
why don't we
take a closer look at this jerky business?
If the business model is solid
it wouldn't be a bad idea for us to take it over.
And keep a close eye on the Heaven Capital situation.
Yes, I'll look into it and report back.
I told you to make sure the security team kept their mouths shut.
Can't you do one thing right?
You might as well advertise that we have a problem.
I'm sorry, sir.
You little...
Stop following me and get the car. Damn it.
The number you have dialed is unavailable. Please leave a message...
I've had enough.
- That's enough. - Take more!
Are you from a newspaper?
Or a TV station?
Hello.
I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself sooner.
I'm from the Criminal Division of the Imcheon District Prosecutors' Office
Prosecutor Gang Yeong-ae.
I'd like to ask you a few questions.
What would a prosecutor want
with a washed-up old man like me?
I've just been cooped up in my room
so I don't know much about the outside world.
Ten years ago.
The murder of the National Security Advisor, Kwon Soon-bok.
It's the case that put you in prison
so you should know more about it than anyone.
That case is closed.
So why are you asking about it?
If the real culprit was never caught...
then the case isn't closed, is it?
And I'm not talking about it being a personal grudge.
Or that it was ordered by one of Kwon Soon-bok's political rivals.
Forget those tabloid rumors.
Please tell me the truth.
The person who framed you for murder
and put you in prison...
was this person, wasn't it?
I don't know what you're talking about.
Jeez...
- Mr. Hwang Hwa-san. - If you're going to use tabloid stories
at least pick a believable one.
Good grief.
Are you really that scared of Han Gyeong-wook?
Prosecutor.
I lost the organization I spent my entire life building
and now I'm rotting in a cell in my old age.
At this point...
what could I possibly have to be afraid of?
I'm just tired of being used and getting nothing in return.
That's what I can't stand.
I'm not trying to use you.
I'm proposing a win-win situation.
I need to solve this case.
And you need a chance to get out of here.
For it to be a win-win...
shouldn't I get out of prison first?
Bring me the person who really killed Chief Kwon Soon-bok.
Then we'll talk.
So you do know who the real killer is.
Who is it?
It wasn't...
a person.
It was a mutt...
that I raised.
Damn, she's scurrying all over the place.
She's not Nongae, she's a stray dog.
Should I report in now?
Hold on.
Let's see where she's headed first.
RESTRICTED NUMBER
This is Prosecutor Gang Yeong-ae.
Prosecutor Gang.
Poking your nose around isn't going to solve anything.
You should be watching your back.
- Who is this? - I can't tell you that yet.
The people in the white car ahead of you...
don't they look familiar?
You see the road ahead?
Go straight through the intersection.
I'll take care of the rest.
Wait. Hello?
ESTABLISHING LAW AND ORDER
- Hey, what the... - Ma'am.
- What's going on? - Are you okay?
We're the police.
- Excuse me. - Ma'am.
Ma'am, are you okay? Ma'am?
- Excuse me. - Hello, ma'am?
- Hello? - What should we do?
What?
What is happening?
What's with her?
Mister.
What the...
Nice to meet you.
Hello.
- It's a pleasure to meet you. - Hello.
Thank you for coming all this way.
I'll escort you inside.
Why does it have to be so meticulous and long-winded...
VICE PRESIDENT, TOYO FINANCE, TOKYO RYUSEIGUMI CLAN YAKUZA, NAKATOMO RYUICHI
HEAD OF FUTURE STRATEGY, HUNAN CONSTRUCTION, CHINESE TRIAD EXECUTIVE
LI GUOFENG
The project hasn't even started.
That's what it says, right?
Land acquisition usually involves a lot of procedures
and itโs already been several months.
But I heard that
the city government is still delaying the approval.
Iโm starting to question whether youโre actually capable of handling this.
It's true that the project has been delayed
but this was something we fully anticipated.
Once I win the mayoral election
the permit issues will be resolved immediately.
After that, the project will begin to gain momentum
so I ask for your patience
and to just wait and see.
Of course.
The difference in approval ratings between them is only 0.5%.
Can you really say with certainty that he will win?
And I've heard that the opposing candidate has strong connections to Imcheon.
Isn't it entirely possible for things to be overturned?
What about Kim Seon-jung?
He's proving to be more difficult than we expected.
No matter how much we dig through his accounts
we can't find any dirt on him.
REPORT ON CANDIDATE KIM SEON-JUNG
And there's nothing we can turn into a scandal?
Ever since his days as a teacher on Yeongseon Island
he's been highly respected by everyone.
We couldn't even find a single rumor about him taking bribes.
We looked into his relationships
but his only family is his wife.
His wife is the director of an orphanage called Jaae Won
and she also has an excellent reputation.
So he's lived a squeaky-clean life?
DEPOSIT AND WITHDRAWL RECORDS OF KIM SEON-JUNG IN THE LAST YEAR
Kim Seon-jung also acts as a sponsor
and he seems to have a special interest in the orphanage.
Should we dig a little deeper into that connection?
Just arrange a meeting.
No matter how squeaky clean he is
it only takes a few storms to turn the water muddy...
It happens in an instant.
Set it up as soon as possible.
Yes, sir.
Oh, hello.
You're Mr. Jeong from Oran Chinese Restaurant, right?
Wow, it's great to see you.
But... why am I tied up like this?
"You're Mr. Jeong from Oran Chinese Restaurant, right?"
I should've known when you kept ordering those unpopular fried dumplings.
What?
Sir, what do you mean by that?
Why have you been hanging around me for ten years
eating nothing but fried dumplings?
What do you mean, why?
I went because the fried dumplings are delicious.
- Is that so? - Yes.
Right. That's what I expected you to say.
This here.
It's been a while since I've used this. I wonder if it'll still work.
You know
this is what the guys at the CIA use.
It's a truth serum.
One shot of this, and you'll spill everything you know.
It was probably because of all those criminals
wasting time, pleading the fifth or whatever
that they got pissed off and developed this in secret.
The effect is amazing.
There's just one unfortunate side effect.
If you're unlucky
there's about a 50%...
chance.
You get me?
- I'll get dizzy? - You'll spend your life drooling.
No!
Stay away. I said stay away, you son of a bitch!
Hey! You bastard!
Stop it! Hey, don't do it!
I almost died!
Don't do it.
Stop! You're not really going to inject me, are you?
I'll ask you one last time.
This is driving me crazy.
Who are you really?
I just went because the fried dumplings were delicious!
The dumplings were delicious, you say?
Those fried dumplings you've been eating for ten years...
are just factory-made frozen dumplings, you idiot.
Well, then I guess the frozen ones must be really delicious.
- This will sting a bit. Hang in there. - Don't.
Just bear with it.
- Just bear with it. It's okay. - Don't. Just...
No, don't do it!
Don't! Wait!
Hwasan Sect!
- Hwasan Sect! - Hwasan Sect?
The ones who were arrested for murdering Director Kwon.
Hwang Hwa-san's Hwasan Sect?
That was a frame-up!
We were framed by that bastard Han Gyeong-wook too!
Stop beating around the bush and tell me straight.
Ten years ago, when you were on the ferry
I was there too.
Han Gyeong-wook gave us an order
to retrieve the package.
So you were the one who interfered that day?
That's right!
But things went south, seriously.
We were supposed to intercept the package that this "Bulgae" was after
and use it to take down Han Gyeong-wook
for what he did to our Chairman!
We were...
are victims of that bastard Han Gyeong-wook.
After that incident ten years ago
do you have any idea what happened to the Hwasan Sect?
Watch out!
Boss!
Han Gyeong-wook... He worked with Yoo In-gu
and set me up.
I guess this is the end for the Hwasan Sect.
It's not over yet!
That National Intelligence Service agent who got in our way...
- He's on Yeongseon Island right now. - Goodness...
- Yeongseon Island? - Yes.
The item that guy, Bulgae or whatever, is looking for...
We saw him go in to find it
with our own two eyes, Boss.
The item that Han Gyeong-wook was so desperate to find...
If we can just get our hands on it...
You guys.
Go back to Yeongseon Island and find that item, understand?
We'll meet again.
Go. Go on.
Hey! Get them now!
- Hurry! - Yes, sir.
To clear our Boss's name...
and rebuild the Hwasan Sect
finding that item was our only hope.
So, Jeong Ho-myeong.
Since Jeong Ho-myeong is the best agent in the NIS
he'd find the item. Or rather...
he'd find it for us.
Damn it!
Boss.
It's been three months already.
How long are we going to just sit here and watch him fool around?
If we jump the gun and screw up like last time, are you gonna take the blame?
He may not look like much
but he's the top black ops agent for the National Intelligence Service.
There's a reason he went undercover at that Chinese restaurant.
All we have to do is jump him
the moment he gets the item.
Yeah, I just had to wait.
That delivery guy must have some grand plan to be acting like that.
There's no way he's just sitting on his hands for no reason.
There must be a way to find the item...
at the restaurant. That's why he's there.
Every single day, 365 days a year
I waited endlessly, praying and praying.
Praying that Jeong Ho-myeong would finally make his move.
Praying for a way out of this hell.
But you...
you were too busy playing house with the restaurant owner's daughter.
You didn't seem to care about finding the item at all.
You looked so happy, didn't you?
CONVENIENCE STORE FOR FREE NO KEY MONEY PLEASE, JUST TAKE OVER
You think I wanted to start working at a convenience store?
I had to do something to get by.
This is all...
your fault, Jeong Ho-myeong!
- Is he crazy? - What a load of crap.
Still, that doesn't make sense. For ten years...
- So gangsters ran a convenience store? - What about you?
The so-called top agent at the NIS
- is running a Chinese restaurant? - What?
And how was I supposed to know
I'd be stuck as a convenience store clerk for ten years?
Jeong Ho-myeong, you're supposed to be the NIS's top agent.
None of this would've happened if you'd just found the item in time!
You son of a bitch.
Are you blaming me for this?
You think I enjoyed living like this?
You seemed to be enjoying it.
Marrying into the family of a popular restaurant, having a kid...
you looked plenty happy to me.
A lot happier than me, working 12-hour shifts.
Am I wrong?
You little punk. So you were born in 1992?
- Why'd you hit me? - Show some respect.
Help me.
Please help me.
I'm begging you!
When I think about how you guys
botched the operation ten years ago...
I still want to tear you limb from limb.
But what's the point of going after
a worthless small fry like you now?
I'd rather use you as bait...
to land a bigger fish.
What? Bait?
From now on, you'll do exactly as I say.
What, am I crazy?
Just do it. Quit giving me lip, you punk.
Ugh, seriously.
Sit.
I said, sit!
Good grief.
The two men who were captured with you yesterday...
The one with the messed-up face...
- is Bulgae. - What? Bulgae?
Him? Then what about the package? Did you find it?
No.
You're going to find it. Starting now.
Tail Bulgae and find that package, one way or another.
Are you out of your mind?
You think I'm actually going to do that?
Be your lackey?
Is that right?
I wonder if you'll still refuse after seeing this.
Oh, hell.
This video...
How about I send it to every gangster in every group chat?
No, please. Please, I'm begging you.
Please, just don't do that.
- Then you'll do as I say. - Okay.
Do that, and I'll pave the way for you to get your revenge.
Because I have a score to settle with them too.
I'm the only one who will call you
so answer within exactly ten seconds.
If you're even one second late...
you know what'll happen.
Nam-il, you done packing?
What is this, a midnight run?
Why are we suddenly packing?
You want to get dragged away and beaten half to death again?
Less talking, more packing.
They may have said three days...
but who knows when those guys will show up again.
And where are we supposed to go?
You don't have any money or friends.
Hey!
You wouldn't know, but plenty of people would take me in.
Fine, then go to one of those places.
I'll just stay with my friends.
You lost our house running around with those damn friends
and you want to go to them?
Stop talking nonsense and just pack.
Come on, we have to go before it gets any later.
So...
where are we going, then?
We're here.
Put our stuff over here.
That way, people can walk by and not even notice.
The only place you could find was a closet in the company cafeteria?
What?
It's nice and cozy.
If you take a nap here
you'll sleep like a log.
What are we, parasites?
We should've just gotten a motel.
Stop being so spoiled.
We have to save every last penny
if we want to get our house back.
But if we get caught
aren't you going to get fired?
What's the difference between clocking in tomorrow
and just coming in a little early today?
Stop whining
and just get inside.
- The ingredients for today are prepped. - Okay.
- I'll leave the lunch service to you. - What?
To me? Hey, wait.
First, we have two targets to keep an eye on.
First, there's Yoo In-gu, Han Gyeong-wook's right-hand man.
Currently the boss of the Ingu Sect
and the president of Heaven Capital.
There's a reason he's running his loan shark business
specifically on Yeongseon Island.
I'm going to dig into his background and figure out his goal.
Next up, Bulgae.
Former North Korean special agent.
His current alias is Bong Je-sun.
According to our intel, for the past ten years
he's been living on Yeongseon Island
with Heo Bong-pil and his grandson, Nam-il.
Heo Bong-pil has since passed away
and now he lives alone with Nam-il, a high school student.
Currently...
he's a manager at Yeongseon Steel, a rebar processing plant.
This guy...
Ma Gong-bok, you're good at digging into people's pasts.
You'll take this one.
Oh, man.
He tells people he has amnesia
but it's highly likely just an act.
Thoroughly figure out his true intentions
and finding the item is our objective.
Oh, please. Please, just leave it. Please!
No. Oh, come on.
If you need anything, just give me a call.
- Gong-bok. - Oh, you're back?
- I ran the numbers. - Right. Thanks for your hard work.
We're short exactly 300 won!
YEONGSEON FOOD
Boss, I'm dragging her with me.
Honey!
Let's do this in one go, huh?
I'm sorry.
Out of the way.
Stop struggling, damn it. Good.
That's it.
So, these guys
are threatening people who have gambling debts and took out loans
and buying up all the land they can on Yeongseon Island.
Hey, thug.
You must have a reason for extorting people like this, right?
- Spit it out. - Oh, come on.
Don't lump us in with scum like Yoo In-gu.
Our main business was nightlife.
We never got our hands dirty with business like this.
So what if your business was different?
You were still thugs, so you must know something.
Can't you tell just by looking?
It's a classic property holdout scheme you see in redevelopment zones.
They snatch up cheap land for next to nothing
and once it's designated a redevelopment zone
they sell high and cash out. A classic holdout.
So you're saying what these guys are doing is
just a simple redevelopment scheme?
Well...
but something about it does seem fishy, right?
I mean, if it were land in Gangnam, Seoul, I'd get it.
But how much can land on Yeongseon Island be worth? Why go through the trouble?
There doesn't seem to be much profit in it.
Han Gyeong-wook's main campaign promise is
the large-scale development of Yeongseon Island.
[They're just trying to get a piece of the development project.
Aren't they just barking up the wrong tree?
Do you even know who Han Gyeong-wook is? How can you say that?
You think he's starting this development project just to improve Yeongseon Island?
Actually, I don't know.
Right. Anyway, what about Bulgae?
What is this? Jeez.
Who told you to take these pictures? Huh?
What is this? Him eating ramyun?
Why would you take a picture of this?
He's cooped up at the company 24/7. What do you expect me to do?
After Yoo In-gu took his house
he started hiding out and living at the company.
He never leaves the office.
Hey, you.
Hey, look at this. Huh? I have this video scheduled to...
I did everything you asked, but this is going too far!
That only applies if you actually put some effort into your investigation.
If you come back with nothing next time, this video is going straight
to NewTube. Got it?
Do we really have to do this here?
I'm practically a pro at giving baths. Now, come on.
No way.
You go wash up.
You stink. Your whole body stinks, you hear me?
I can't sleep because of you. You smell like crap.
What smell?
I showered just last week!
Bend over.
What are you two doing in here?
So, because of your nephew's gambling debts
you lost your house to Heaven Capital
and with nowhere to go
you've been hiding out here at the company?
What were you thinking? Seriously.
Are you trying to find a creative way to get fired or something?
Manager Lee.
Please, just cut me some slack.
I wouldn't be doing this if I wasn't desperate.
Just for a little while.
Just until I have enough money for a new place, okay?
And what if I get in trouble?
If you get caught, I don't know anything about this.
Manager Lee.
I'll handle it, no matter what. Manager Lee, thank you so much.
Did you get the exact amount?
Yes, I just barely managed it.
But, boss...
Are you sure about this?
All the money from Heaven Capital and the Ingu Sect's funds
are in here...
If this goes south, we'll immediately run out of money for our loans, boss.
Jeez, you have no guts.
Ever heard of high risk, high return?
If this deal goes well, we'll get back ten times our investment, and then some.
Just you watch and learn how I built up the Ingu Sect.
- Welcome, boss! - Yeah.
Boss.
- Where are the Chinese guys? - They're waiting inside.
President Yoo, you don't disappoint.
You really get things done.
Those guys from the Mainland are so picky
it was a real pain sealing the deal.
- What about the rest of the shipment? - They're busting their asses making it
because the order's so big.
They'll bring the rest on the next delivery date.
People in Gangnam will go crazy for quality like this.
Forget Gangnam.
Now, all the Ingu Sect has to do is rake in the cash.
All right, good work, President Choi.
Make sure the Mainland guys know we're off to a great start.
This isn't some mom-and-pop shop.
It's the best drug production line on the Mainland.
No need to worry, those guys are pros when it comes to business.
All you need to worry about is the deal date.
He worries about such useless things.
Something's off. It smells fishy.
Come on, think about it.
What they're doing at the capital firm is shady enough
but running a jerky factory?
What the hell are they up to?
Hey, isn't the jerky factory just a front?
To drag people there and beat the crap out of them?
No, I thought so too
but they're actually producing jerky.
Hey, that guy, Yoo In-gu, took over the Hwasan Sect
and joined forces with Han Gyeong-wook, right?
Then he must be
acting on Han Gyeong-wook's orders.
What the hell are they doing on Yeongseon Island? Damn it.
What about that other guy from the Hwasan Sect?
That Ma Gong-bok guy, is he of any use?
I'm just using him because I'm short-handed.
I mean, can you really trust some washed-up gangster?
First Bulgae, and now Yoo In-gu...
Whatever's going on
I need to put an end to it.
Put an end to it?
What are you thinking?
I have a bad feeling about this.
I think it's about time I made a move.
No, no. You can't.
Things are still too uncertain.
Let's move when we have a clearer picture.
No. There's no point in waiting.
What are you going to do then?
I guess...
with Yoo In-gu...
I'll have to have a little chat.
A talk?
By yourself?
When have I ever needed backup?
Wow, look at how pure and white this is.
Whoa, this is definitely top-shelf, boss. Right?
Hey.
If we get stuff of this quality on the next deal
it'll sell like hotcakes
and the money will come rolling in like crazy.
Then all this cleaning up Chief Han's messes...
and groveling will finally be over.
That's right, boss.
- Kang-sik. - Yes.
Today's deal went well, so let's go somewhere nice for a change.
I'm gonna go take a leak so everyone get ready.
Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir. - Yeah.
Sounds like you're having some trouble.
I know a good doctor for prostate issues.
So...
want a referral?
Yoo In-gu?
Who the hell are you?
I got piss all over me.
You're dead.
Who the hell are you? Who sent you?
Can't you tell?
I'm the Masked Racer.
I'm here to punish scumbags like you.
The Masked Racer!
Damn psycho. Is he out of his mind?
You see, for the past few days
I've been watching all the shit you've been pulling.
And there's something I just can't seem to wrap my head around.
So I want to ask you a few questions.
You bastard! Do you have any idea what you're getting yourself into?
Tell me.
Why you gangster bastards from the Ingu Sect...
are running rampant on Yeongseon Island.
Why are you threatening people and stealing their homes and land?
Damn it. You sure are curious...
Believe it or not
I'm a humanitarian.
And just beating you senseless isn't my style.
What are you waiting for? Grab it.
You're dead, you bastard.
Jeez.
I think...
Boss has been gone for a while, don't you think?
Should I go check on him?
This little punk.
How dare you? The Boss is taking care of his business.
I'll ask you one last time.
What's your purpose on Yeongseon Island?
I don't know, you psycho bastard!
You. Do you know when people are the most truthful?
It's when they're in pain.
Okay, I'll talk! I said I'll talk.
We...
Our purpose on Yeongseon Island is...
Screw off.
What the...
Damn it.
Damn it, pick up the phone faster!
- Yes, Boss. - Hey, Kang-sik!
- Yes, Boss. - Kang-sik, the bathroom, now!
- Yes, Boss? - Get your ass to the bathroom, damn it!
You useless punk, the bathroom!
Hey, to the bathroom!
Get to the bathroom, you bastards! Move!
Yes, sir.
I know who you are.
You're that guy whose land I took, right?
Huh? The Martial Arts Master, right?
I'm the one asking questions here.
What is your purpose?
Hey, you so-called Martial Arts Master.
You think you're going to walk away from this? Huh?
Boss!
Boss!
What is that?
What, does he think he's the hero?
Hey, you masked bastard. Now you're dead meat.
SPECIAL THANKS TO KIM SANG-KYUNG AND KWON YUL FOR THEIR APPEARANCE
FIFTIES PROFESSIONALS
One guy turned the almighty Ingu Sect upside down?
He doesn't seem to be an ordinary man.
Get that masked bastard.
I said get him!
Guys, let's go!
The thugs are here to get you!
- Hey, get him! Quick! - Yeongseon Food?
Let's recruit a gatekeeper.
Yeah, you bet I'm in.
- What do you need me to do? - The Passenger Ship Spy Case.
- You know who this is, don't you? - A prosecutor is here!
- A prosecutor! - Should we take care of him?
Give me a call.
Let's wrap this up.
I was on that passenger ship.
If we just do nothing, you're really going to die, Prosecutor Gang.
So I need to get moving?
For the sake of my family
there's nothing I wouldn't do.
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