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I visited the orphanage today.

I go every month, remember?

The children are so cute.

If I have a child, maybe I'll raise her there.

Show her flowers and trees. Plus, it's close to Seoul.

The tow truck?

They said it'll take a while.

I love your voice.

It feels romantic to hear your voice in the snow.

Hold on, hon.

Got a flat tire?

Yes, I called a tow truck.

In this snow, it could take long.

Hold on. Let me take a look.

I said it's okay, but he's looking at it.

Really?

Just wait for the tow truck.

No, it's not hard to change a flat tire.

But why bother when a tow truck's coming?

Hold on a sec.

Who's on it?

Okay, got it.

Hello? Ju-yeon? I'd better get going.

Lock the doors and just wait for the tow truck.

What?

Hold on.

Love is...

Sweet like...

A mother's...

Tow truck's on its way.

Why does he bother?

Too many people here today.

Sorry to be working on your birthday again.

I'll be home soon.

Your car's completely sunk.

Thank you, but I'll just wait for the tow truck.

Thank you.

CHILD SAFE VEHICLE

Why isn't he leaving?

I SAW THE DEVIL

Mister...

Mister...

Wait...

Your skin's so soft, looks like it'll be easy.

Please don't kill me.

Why not?

I'm...

Pregnant.

Please, let me live.

Dong-su! Dong-su!

What?

Come here, quick!

Chief!

Why'd you come here?

Stay at home. We'll keep you posted.

What's going on?

What happened to my daughter!

Don't look!

Nothing's for sure yet.

- Detective CHO? - What?

What's this?

Move it.

It looks like a head.

Flip it.

Forensics! Come here quick!

We found the head!

Look after Chief JANG!

Chief! Sir!

Ju-yeon!

Stop taking pictures!

You call yourselves humans!

Block them off!

Still, heaven helped us.

Or else, we couldn't have found her.

How ironic.

I was a police detective for over 30 years.

And couldn't even protect my own daughter.

Stop smoking, sir.

I'm sorry.

Really.

I'm so sorry.

To you...

And to Ju-yeon...

I'm so sorry.

Forgive me, Ju-yeon.

I wasn't there for you.

Always late...

And never there for you.

But...

I promise you this.

I'll make him pay for...

your pain.

Soo-hyun...

For how long?

Nothing's busy. Do you want 1 or 2 months off?

All I need is 2 weeks, sir.

Take more days off.

No, I'll see you in 2 weeks, sir.

That'd be good for us...

But are you sure?

Then I'll see to it. Hope you get over your loss soon.

Take a good rest.

How can this happen?

Didn't he get engaged just last month?

I don't believe this.

Hi.

Here's the GPS.

And the capsule.

With embedded GPS and microphone.

Cool, isn't it?

Good job.

Thanks.

Sure.

Aren't you going back?

Huh?

Anything else to tell me?

No.

Right.

As you know, I snuck this out.

If something goes wrong, you and I will...

Don't worry.

Nothing will go wrong.

It looks like the police...

Think these four are the main suspects.

They've been accused on similar cases before.

Right.

- Hi, Soo-hyun. - Hi.

Did you have dinner?

I'd better get going.

I bought some groceries for dad.

I'll be going then. Take care, sir.

- You're leaving? - Yeah.

That bastard won't budge.

Yes?

Nothing special yet, sir.

Yes, sir.

This bastard's the sickest one.

Shit.

Remember this?

You really don't know?

Fine.

- Sir. - What the hell is with him?

He's turning himself in?

Says he killed the girl found at Bangho Creek 2 months ago.

And the missing Shinchon girl case a few years back.

Suddenly grew a conscience?

The hell? Who did this? You bastards?

No, sir.

An ambulance came so I ran up to see.

And this bastard was practically dying.

What the heck happened?

Well, he didn't say anything yet.

What the hell happened last night?

Help... me... Please.

Help... me...

What's he saying?

Some bastard hammered his balls.

What?

That's insane!

Who broke your balls?

Who are you?

What the hell!

Buses stopped running.

Where are you headed?

Pardon me?

Where are you going?

To Sung-min Apartments.

Sung-min?

Well it's kinda on the way. Hop in.

I'll give you a ride.

It's okay, but thanks.

I'll give you a ride. Get in.

Really. It's okay.

It's just down the road. Hop in.

It's fine.

You sure it's on your way?

Don't worry. Get in.

What?

Huh? Nothing.

Is this a school van?

Ah... shit. Where'd I put it?

Why?

Huh?

Why do you look like you stepped on shit?

Never seen a thing like this?

Who's there?

Why do you need this for the insurance money?

I have to identify the policy holder.

There are too many people with the same name.

These are all old pictures.

Perhaps this one would do.

I'll ask a few more standard questions.

Do you have additional contact numbers for him?

I don't. But his son does.

Sang-won!

Sang-won!

Where'd he go?

I think it was Yang-pyung or Chung-pyung...

Can you verify that this man is the man I'm looking for?

Is this Mr. JANG Kyung-chul?

It's Kyung-chul alright.

But...

Is this a recent picture?

Why does he look so scary?

Insurance, my ass.

He doesn't give a shit about anyone.

He abandoned his parents and his son.

Like he'd take out a family insurance?

It doesn't make any sense!

Don't talk like that!

Am I wrong?

No use protecting him.

- Shut up! You old fool! - You call that a son!

Shut up! Don't get me started!

How can you say that?

If you can't say something nice, don't say anything!

Fuck!

By the way...

Doesn't the family get the money if the policy holder dies?

Are you Sang-won?

Do you know where your dad lives?

Shit!

Why?

She's a really good singer.

- Maybe I can go. - Of course you'll go.

Mom's gonna kill me.

Go straight home girls. Okay?

Yes, ma'am.

Please drive them straight home.

Of course.

- Thank you. - Sure.

Shit.

- Can I help you? - Is JANG Kyung-chul here?

- Why? Is there a problem? - We're the police. Where is he?

He's driving kids home.

Shit. Call his cell phone, now! Hurry!

LEARNING CENTER

Shit.

A girl's missing? Huh?

How could the fools on stakeout miss him driving the girls out?

Stopping talking shit!

Shit! Did any of you watch the back door?

Listen! Locate the van first!

And find him no matter what!

Forget the warrant! Get him first!

JANG's the culprit! Get him no matter what!

It's me!

Came home to change but leaving now.

Turn the car...

Where are you going?

- A friend's house. - Who?

- Like you know my friends. - Hey!

Did you come to change clothes?

Yeah, give me clothes to change.

- No, not you! - Not changing inside?

Why are you going at this hour?

To study!

Why study at your friend's house?

Don't yell at me!

- You come back here! - No!

You little!

Why aren't you coming?

Do not cry on me.

Do not cry like a baby.

Let's see.

You have fair skin.

It's okay.

It'll be over quick.

I lost my damn job.

Looks like things are fucked up.

But.

Shit! Who says I can't like you?

What's wrong with that?

I can like you if I want.

Damn bitches in the world against me all the time.

I can! Can't I!

Shit.

It'll be over quick.

I'll make it quick for you.

JANG Kyung-chul.

What? You're alone?

Are you a cop?

Must be right.

The cops found me this quick?

You're shitting me.

Guess you don't know who you're dealing with.

Damn cops.

What do ya expect.

Anyway...

You son of a bitch!

Bastard.

What the hell?

The bastard's a complete psycho!

Shit!

Oh fuck...

Don't know where you're headed, but you can hop in.

You don't want a ride? There won't be other cars.

Why are you all the way out here alone?

You're pretty lucky, Mister. Catching a cab out here.

It's on the way for the man in the back.

You don't mind, right?

Of course not.

It must've been hard to get a cab here.

Cars hardly ever go by here.

I don't come here much. Just for work.

You're really lucky, Mister.

Did ya hear?

Strange things have been happening around here.

So there aren't any passengers out at nights.

But I have two tonight.

Looks like I'm lucky, too. Right, Mister?

Way out here in the dark night.

Why, Mister?

What's so funny?

Mister?

Yes?

You said we're all lucky, right?

Yeah, I did.

So?

The way I see it...

I think you're damn unlucky.

Crazy bastards.

You're young. It'll heal fast.

And soccer...

Don't play so rough to break your wrist, huh?

Who plays soccer with their wrists?

Go easy, son. Got it?

Get going now.

Hey, shithead.

I ain't your son!

Shit. Watch the way you talk!

Take off your glasses!

Take 'em off!

Shit!

Come here you!

Come here!

Excuse me?

Please come and get your prescription.

How old are you?

Twenty-two.

Nice and young.

Got a boyfriend?

Excuse me?

Bet you have many, huh?

Ah... no. I don't.

You fuckin' playing with me?

A pretty girl like you without a boyfriend?

You don't know how to do it?

Excuse me?

If you don't, you don't.

Actually...

I was about to have a good time last night.

But some bastard came and ruined everything.

So...

Let's make this easy.

You take it off.

What?

Strip.

Try and enjoy it.

So, you take it off.

Strip before I cut up your face, bitch!

Strip now! Bitch!

That's it.

Take off your bra.

Hurry.

Please...

Good.

Take off your skirt.

You son of a bitch!

Who the fuck are you!

Wait!

Stay here. He'll need to get treated.

Don't act so weak. It's just the beginning.

Remember.

Your nightmare's only getting worse.

Close your eyes, Miss!

Look away and plug your ears.

Son of a bitch!

Damn motherfucker. You wanna die?

You wanna fight me, huh?

Damn son of a bitch!

Motherfucker.

Fine! Let's see who becomes shit! You bastard!

What happened, Sir?

Did you have an accident?

His car must've stalled.

Yes, sir.

Is everything okay?

Just worried that's all.

The police think I'm chasing after JANG.

The cops are after him, too.

I was thinking...