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FIFTIES PROFESSIONAL

15 YEARS AGO

EPISODE 3

Let's go!

Hey, knock it off.

Hey, Chow Yun-fat.

You're not even a member of the Mount Hua Sect.

In a fight between your elders

So why the hell are you jumping in like you have a death wish?

-You've had your fun. Now beat it. -You're the ones who should go.

Get lost while I'm still asking nicely.

-What? -Jeez, he really thinks he's Chow Yun-fat.

What are you waiting for?

Let's wrap this up.

Yes, boss.

Looks like there are about a dozen of them.

Don't worry. An hour? Are you kidding me?

Thirty minutes.

I'll have this cleaned up in 30 minutes and be on my way.

Who the hell is this?

Hey.

-Are you a fan of Chow Yun-fat too? -Yes.

What's your name?

Ma Gong-bok!

Ma Gong-bok. Nice name. You like sashimi, don't you?

Yes!

Let's finish this quick and get out of here.

I'll treat you to all the sashimi you can eat.

Yes!

FIFTIES PROFESSIONAL

-Boss! -Let's hurry up and go.

What are you doing? Go stop him!

Long time no see!

Hey, boss!

Hey. Beom-ryong, you still pack a punch.

But you look a little tired.

-I'm getting a little sleepy. -You can't get tired already.

You've got to get ready for round two!

Who are those guys fighting? That guy is...

The Oldboy who's a regular at my store.

What's he doing here?

The young one is the motorcycle owner. And the other guy...

That one is Bulgae.

Get him!

Stop!

-I was wrong. -Gong-bok, you stubborn bastard.

Now your boss is getting his ass kicked, you're ready to admit it?

Fine, spit it out. What kind of scheme did you cook up to pull this crap?

Did Chairman Hwang Hwa-san send you?

I'm telling you, I really don't know who they are!

In-gu, you can't tell just by looking?

-Beom-ryong's completely washed up. -Ma Gong-bok!

Since he quit the life and went all-in on his convenience store,

he hasn't even picked a fight with the local thugs.

How could Gang 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 once.

Look at this shameless bastard.

I ought to destroy you, and you're bringing up old times' sake?

-I'm not letting you off easy. -No!

In-gu, no!

You only need one arm to scan barcodes at a convenience store.

-No, don't! -Hold him.

No, that's not true! I need two arms! I need both hands

In-gu. No, In-gu, sir! It was all my fault.

I didn't know my place.

I got way out of line. It's all my fault. I apologize.

So,

please just give us one more chance. Then...

we'll do anything you say.

Anything?

All right. Bark like a dog for me.

-Woof, woof, woof! -Boss!

Woof, woof! Woof, woof!

I'll bark! 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!

Quiet!

How touching. It's bringing tears to my eyes.

Let's take them out before I get soft. Get them.

-But we barked! -I barked!

I barked!

Hold on.

Yeah, Sergeant Kim? What's up? I'm busy right now.

Sir, are you at Yeongseon Food right now?

We just received a report of an assault at Yeongseon Food.

We're dispatching officers now. They'll be there in ten minutes.

-A report? Who the hell filed it? -Look, take it easy and call it a day.

Hey, can't you cover for me on this? You've got to earn your pay.

The report is already filed. My hands are tied.

For now, you need to get out of there. I'll stall the dispatch as long as I can.

Hey, Gang Beom-ryong.

Now that you're just a country mutt, you should be on a leash.

Don't run around causing trouble, or you'll get yourself killed.

But...

But since it's been so long, it'd be a shame to part ways.

Boss, are you okay?

YEONGSEON FOOD

-Boss, are you okay? -Get this off me.

Why is it so stuck? Are you okay?

I'm giving you all three days. If you're not out, we'll demolish.

What do you mean, forced demolition, sir?

And if you're thinking of reporting this, go right ahead.

But who do you think will be faster? The cops or us?

Feel free to find out. You get what I'm saying, kid?

-Okay, Heo Nam-il. Let's go. -Let's go.

Heo Nam-il. Heo Nam-il. Heo Nam-il, are you okay?

Heo Nam-il.

-Heo Nam-il, are you okay? -Bulgae.

They're gone. They're gone.

Sir, if you're still uneasy about it,

shall I get some of our best men to put them in their place?

-Your "best men"? -Besides, Gang Beom-ryong...

seems like he's lost all his bite.

Couldn't we just wait for the right moment and take care of him quietly?

1 UNREAD MESSAGE CHAIRMAN DO JUST ARRIVED AT THE CASINO

Forget it. We need to lay low for a while.

-Chairman Do just got to his casino. -Chairman Do?

Shouldn't he be in the States?

I don't know what that fox is plotting, showing up like this.

We need to keep an eye on Chairman Do. You know what I mean?

Understood, Boss.

Anyway, that bastard Gang Beom-ryong... he's got some damn good luck.

I told you, if you're tired, go on and get some rest.

I'm fine. You must be tired too.

Tired? Please.

You think I'd be fazed by a few weak punches like that?

I didn't sleep, so I wasn't in shape. I just messed up a little, that's all.

If I hadn't been stuck, I would've wiped the floor with them.

I'm sorry, Boss.

-Why the sudden apology? -Because I was chasing Jeong Ho-myeong,

I think I ended up dragging Yoo In-gu into this.

From now on, I'll stop chasing Jeong Ho-myeong

and getting revenge for Big Boss. I'm giving it all up.

What?

-Why? -The one who ruined the capital company,

it wasn't Jeong Ho-myeong.

Really... I was a fool to be mistaken,

and Yoo In-gu ended up on our tail.

But I really think just forgetting about the past,

just living on and forgetting everything...

is the right thing to do.

-You're going to forget it and move on? -Yes.

Just as you said, from now on, I'll live an ordinary life.

Just as a convenience store clerk.

I'm going to try to live that way.

Geez.

Take care.

Don't go. Where are you going?

Gong-bok.

-Did the store get robbed? -Huh?

-No... your face! -No.

This? It's nothing.

Did gangsters do this?

G-g-gangsters? No, that's not it.

I've just seen a lot of gangsters around the casino lately.

You're having trouble with them, aren't you?

-I'll teach them a lesson! -No. No, that's not it. I'm sorry.

It wasn't gangsters. It was just some drunk troublemakers.

But I handled it, so you really don't need to report it.

-But still... -You came for a lunch box, didn't you?

I wonder if any of them are okay.

That cut could get infected.

Even if you don't report it, you should get that treated.

Treated.

Whether they're drunks or gangsters, people who just throw their weight around

and go around hitting people should be taken off the streets.

So if this happens again, you have to report it.

If you're hesitant to file a report,

contact me directly.

I guess even police officers get business cards these days.

I made them myself. Limited edition of 100.

A limited edition. This is really special. Why are you giving one to me?

Hardworking citizens like you...

are the ones officers like me should be protecting.

So please, make sure to call.

Me, specifically.

-Okay.

Take care.

I'm sorry.

You go on and live a normal, happy life.

This mess I've made... I'll be the one to finish it.

-What? Are you sure? Bulgae? -I'm sure.

The dress he was wearing 10 years ago was found in his house.

What about The Package? Was it found with it?

I searched the entire place,

but the receiver isn't picking anything up.

I don't think it's in the house.

We're going to have to approach this... ...more carefully, from a different angle.

Why? What is it? Is there a problem?

Bulgae is no ordinary guy.

He spent 10 years on Yeongseon Island and got a job.

And he posed as family to get to a grandparent and 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, and the hick.

And...

the regular at our store, Oldboy.

No matter how I look at it, him being with Bulgae just doesn't add up.

It could be a coincidence.

The guy who's been hanging around me for 10 years...

...gets beat up with Bulgae, and you think that's a coincidence?

You remember, don't you? Back then,

there was a third person involved.

Let's start with what we know for sure and take it from there.

As for that Oldboy guy, I'll go have a talk with him.

Ho-myeong. We're so close.

-Be careful. It's our first mission. -Come on.

Did you forget who I am?

SEPTEMBER 2010

Going with the classic approach, are we?

SUPERVISOR LEE

Hello?

Supervisor Bong, you can't just not show up without a word.

Supervisor Lee, I'm feeling really sick.

Look, I'm telling you, I can't cover for you anymore.

I'll be there tomorrow. Please, just this once...

If you keep missing work without notice, just know that you'll be terminated.

I... I wouldn't...

JUSTICE IS ALIVE - OFFICER PARK MI-KYUNG

JUSTICE IS ALIVE - OFFICER PARK MI-KYUNG - 118 HEOSONG-RO, YEONGSEON-GUN, IMCHEON

FRIENDLY CONVENIENCE STORE

-Sir. -What are you up to, kid?

Going to a wedding?

Yes.

I'm going far away.

Sir.

I...

made sure to order a lot of Seoraksan.

So I hope you'll keep giving our store

your business.

-Okay? -Huh? What's gotten into you?

Surprise! You're early, President Yu.

Look who's here early. You call me, you're stuffing your face?

-Still a real piece of work. -People don't change.

How about it? Brunch?

DO HYEON-TAE, CHAIRMAN OF HEAVEN HOTEL & CASINO

What, and die of indigestion? Just get to the point.

Okay.

Alright. I'll get straight to the point. Sit down!

Yes, Director.

I heard you beat up our security staff a few days ago.

You can't treat salaried employees like some street punks.

A man like you should know better.

This bastard. I was trying to be nice about this.

-So what? You want me to pay for damages? -No! No.

I can take care of the medical bills. That's not the issue.

But it just made me wonder about something.

Why?

I don't understand. Why?

Stop with the English and speak Korean while I'm still being nice.

Why would you beat up the security staff just to check the CCTV?

What exactly was on that footage?

Could there be trouble at Heaven Capital? That's what I'm wondering.

-Stop testing me. -Testing you?

Come on, why would I test you? I don't have time for that.

President Yu, any problem with your business?

-Stupid. -You damn wannabe Yankee.

I told you to speak Korean! Damn it.

This son of a bitch. Damn it.

You piece of...

Whoa, calm down, man. Director Nam.

My, my, why is everyone so worked up? Huh? How crude.

I was just asking because I was worried about President Yu.

-Worried? -Yeah.

President Yu. Heaven Capital is your business. But...

Heaven Hotel and Casino is my business.

So, we're in the same boat, and it's called Heaven.

If you cause trouble and word gets back to Deputy Chief Han,

it'll be a pain for both of us, you know? We're coworkers in the same boat. Huh?

-We should help each other. Right? -Help me?

You would help me? What a load of crap.

You'd be the first to gobble up my business if I went under.

I'll handle this myself, so you just shut your damn mouth. Got it?

"Shut my damn mouth."

Okay. No problem. Bye.

He refuses my help.

All right.

President Yu's drug-laced beef jerky is going around the casino.

Drugs?

Wow, President Yu has been busy.

Getting mixed up in this could cause problems.

Should I report this to Deputy Chief Han?

For now... Let's keep this under wraps.

Better yet...

Why don't we take a closer look at this beef jerky business?

If the business model is solid, it wouldn't be a bad idea to take it over.

And keep a close eye on the Capital deal.

Yes, sir. I'll look into it and report back.

I told you to keep the team quiet. Can't you do one thing right?

-You might as well advertise a problem. -I'm sorry, sir.

Stop following me and go get the car. Damn it.

The number you've called isn't available. After the beep...

You've eaten enough.

-Stop it! -Eat 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 Incheon Prosecutors' Office.

My name is Prosecutor Gang Yeong-ae.

I'd like to ask you a few questions.

What business could a prosecutor have with a washed-up old man like me?

I just stay in my room all day.

-I don't know what goes on outside. -Ten years ago...

The murder of Chief of National Security Kwon Soon-bok.

It's the case that landed you in prison. You should know more about it than anyone.

That case is closed.

-Why are you asking me about that? -If they failed to catch the real culprit,

then the case isn't... closed, is it?

Things like, "It was because of a personal grudge." Huh?

Or you were hired by Chief Kwon's rivals. I don't want to hear those tabloid rumors.

Tell me the truth.

The person who framed you for murder and sent you to prison.

Wasn't it this person?

I don't know what you're talking about.

-Hwang Hwa-san. -If you're going to believe rumors,

you should at least pick a believable one.

My goodness, are you that scared of Han Gyeong-wook?

Ma'am.

I lost the organization I spent my entire life building.

I'm rotting away in this cell in my old age.

At this point, what do I have to be afraid of?

Getting used with nothing to show for it.

That's what I can't stand.

I'm not trying to use you. I'm suggesting a win-win situation.

I need to solve this case, and you need a chance to get out.

For it to be a win-win, I...

would have to get out of prison first, wouldn't I?

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 dog

that I raised.

Damn, she's running all over the place. She's more of a stray than Nongae.

Should I report back now?

Hold on. Let's see where she's headed first.

BLOCKED NUMBER

-Yes, this is Prosecutor Gang Yeong-ae. -Prosecutor Gang.

Poking your nose into everything isn't going to solve anything.

You should watch your back.

-Who is this? -I can't tell you that just yet.

The people in the white car ahead of you...

...don't they look familiar?

See the road up ahead? Go straight through the intersection.

-I'll take care of the rest. -Wait. Hello?

ESTABLISHING LAW AND ORDER

Hey! What the...? Lady, what are you doing?

Are you okay? The police are right there.

Hey. Lady.

Lady, are you okay? Excuse me. Ma'am. Excuse me. Oh, what do I do?

Oh my God! What's with her? Over there...

Mister. Mister.

It's been a long time.

-Welcome. -Hello.

Thank you for making the long trip. I'll show you inside.

What's with all this rambling?

NAKATOMO RYUICHI, VICE PRESIDENT OF TOYO FINANCE

DIRECT AFFILIATE OF TOKYO'S RYUSEIGUMI YAKUZA

LI GUOFENG, EXECUTIVE OF CHINA'S TRIAD HEAD OF STRATEGY AT HUNAN CONSTRUCTION

So the bottom line is, nothing's even started yet?

We've secured over half the land, and the paperwork cleared months ago.

But I hear City Hall keeps postponing the review.

It makes me doubt you are capable of resolving this.

It's true the project has been delayed, but this was fully anticipated.

Once I win this mayoral election,

the permit issues will be resolved immediately.

After that, the project will start to gain real momentum.

So please have some patience and bear with us.

Elected, you say...

You're only 0.5% ahead of your opponent in the polls.

Can you really say your win is guaranteed, Assemblyman Han?

And I hear your opponent has deep ties in Imcheon.

Couldn't this easily be overturned?

What about Kim Seonjoong?

He's not as easy as we thought.

We've gone through his accounts, and they're spotless.

REPORT ON CANDIDATE KIM SEONJOONG

Nothing we can use to start a scandal?

He was highly respected by everyone as a teacher on Yeongseon Island.

Not even a single rumor about taking bribes ever surfaced.

We checked his personal relationships, but his only family is his wife.

His wife is the director of an orphanage called the House of Benevolence,

and she has an excellent reputation.

So he's lived a squeaky-clean life?

KIM SEONJOONG: MAJOR TRANSACTIONS

Kim Seonjoong is also a sponsor,

and he seems to have a special interest in that House of Benevolence.

Should I dig into that connection more?

Just set up a meeting.

No matter how pure the water is,

a few rain showers will turn it muddy, in an instant.

-Set it up as soon as possible. -Yes, sir.

Huh?

Hello.

Oran Chinese Restaurant... You're President Jeong, right?

It's a pleasure. But why am I tied up like this?

You're President Jeong of Oran Chinese Restaurant, right?

I should have known when you kept ordering only the unpopular fried dumplings.

What?

Sir, I don't know what you're talking about.

Why have you hung around me for 10 years, stuffing your face with fried dumplings?

What do you mean, why?

I went because the fried dumplings were delicious.

-Really? -Yes.

Right. Of course, that's what you'd say.

This...

I haven't done this in a while, so I don't know if it'll work.

This thing here. It's what the guys at the CIA use.

It's a truth serum.

Once it's in you, you'll spill everything you know and don't know.

Because of criminal bastards wasting time with their right to remain silent,

they got pissed and developed it in secret The effect is killer.

There's just one unfortunate side effect.

If you're unlucky,

about a fifty percent... chance.

You get it?

-Do I get dizzy? -You'll spend your life drooling.

No!

Stay away. I said stay away, you son of a bitch!

Hey! You fucking bastard! Stop it! Hey, don't! Ah!

Ugh...!

I almost died, you bastard.

Don't do it.

Don't! You're not going to inject me, are you?

-I'll ask you one last time. -This is driving me crazy.

Who are you really?

I'm telling you, I went there because the fried dumplings are delicious

The dumplings were delicious?

The dumplings you stuffed your face with for 10 years,

they're factory-made frozen dumplings, you bastard.

The frozen ones must have been delicious, then.

-This will sting a bit. Just bear with it. -Don't.

Just bear with it.

-Just bear with it. It's okay. -Don't. Just...

-Don't! -The Mount Hua Sect?

The one that got caught after murdering Director Kwon?

Hwang Hwa-san's Mount Hua Sect?

That was a setup! We were framed by Han Gyeong-wook too!

Stop beating around the bush and tell me straight.

When you ran your operation on that ferry, I was there too.

Han Gyeong-wook gave us our orders. To retrieve The Package.

-You were the one who jumped in that day? -That's right!

But things went sideways, seriously.

We were going to intercept The Package that Bulgae guy was after,

and use it to take down Han Gyeong-wook for what he did to our boss!

We're also victims of that bastard Han Gyeong-wook.

After that incident ten years ago,

-What happened to our Mount Hua Sect? -Watch out!

-Big Boss!

Han Gyeong-wook... Teamed up with Yoo In-gu and set a trap.

I guess this is the end for the Mount Hua Sect.

It's not over yet!

That National Intelligence Service agent who got in our way...

...is on Yeongseon Island right now.

-Yeongseon Island? -Yes. The Package Bulgae is looking for,

we saw him go in to find it, Boss.

The Package that Han Gyeong-wook was so desperate to find...

If only we had that...

You all...

Go back to Yeongseon Island and find it. You hear me?

We'll meet again. Go. Go on.

Hey, get them! Now! Hurry!

Back then, to clear our Big Boss's name and revive the Mount Hua Sect,

finding The Package was our only hope.

Right, Jeong Ho-myeong.

Since he's the NIS's best agent,

he'll find The Package. No, he'll find it for us.

Damn it!

Boss, It's been three months.

How much longer are we going to just watch that bastard fool around?

If we act rashly and mess things up, are you going to take responsibility?

But he's the National Intelligence Service's black ops agent.

There's definitely a reason he infiltrated that Chinese restaurant.

The moment he secures The Package, we just have to jump him. That's it.

Right. All I had to do was wait.

That Chinese restaurant delivery guy must have a grand plan.

There's no way he's just sitting around doing nothing.

There must be a way to find The Package

in that Chinese restaurant. That's why he's there.

Day after day, 365 days a year, I waited endlessly and prayed.

Praying that Jeong Ho-myeong would finally make his move.

That I could escape from this hell.

But you...

Were too busy playing house with the Chinese restaurant owner's daughter,

not even trying to find The Package. You looked so damn happy.

"STORE FOR TAKEOVER. NO KEY MONEY. RUN IT."

You think I wanted to start working at a convenience store?

We had to do it to survive. This is all...

Your fault, Jeong Ho-myeong! We had to endure it.

This is insane.

That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard.

Come on. For ten years, you gangsters ran a convenience store?

And what about the NIS's so-called top ace working at a Chinese restaurant?

How was I supposed to know I'd be stuck as a store clerk for ten years?

Jeong Ho-myeong, you're supposed to be the NIS's top ace.

If you had just found The Package on time, none of this would've happened

You son of a bitch. Are you blaming me for this?

-You think I enjoyed living like this? -It sure looked like it.

You married into a restaurant family... You looked pretty happy.

Compared to me working two 12-hour shifts, you were living the dream.

Right?

-You little punk. You said you were a '92. -Ow! Why'd you hit me?

Show some respect.

Please, let me live.

I'm begging you.

Thinking how you botched the operation ten years ago...

...makes me want to rip you to shreds.

But what good would it do to catch a small fry like you now?

I should use you as bait instead... ...to catch a big fish.

-What? Bait? -From now on, you do exactly what I say.

Tch. You think I'm crazy?

Just do what I say. Stop talking back, you punk.

Ugh, seriously.

Sit.

I said, sit!

There were two guys captured with you yesterday, right?

The one with the messed up face...

-...is Bulgae. -Huh? Bulgae?

Why him? What about The Package? Did you find The Package?

No. You're going to find it from now on.

Tail Bulgae and find The Package, no matter what.

Are you out of your mind? Huh? You really think I'm going to do that?

Be your errand boy?

Really?

Think you'll still refuse after seeing this?

Damn it!

This video...

Should I spread it all over the gangster group chats?

Please. Please, I'm begging you.

-Please, just don't do it. -You're going to do as I say.

Yes.

Then I'll roll out the red carpet for your revenge.

I have a score to settle with them, too.

I'm the only one who'll call you, so answer within exactly ten seconds.

If you're even one second late... You know what happens.

Nam-il, you all packed?

What, are we making a run for it? Why are we suddenly packing?

You want to get dragged off and beaten to a pulp?

Stop talking and pack. They might've said three days,

but who knows when bastards will show up. Damn it.

So, where are we supposed to go? You don't have any money or friends.

Hey!

You wouldn't know it, but plenty of people want me.

Then go to one of those places that wants you.

I'll stay at my friend's.

You lost our house chasing that friend, and you want to go to a friend's place?

Stop this nonsense and hurry and pack.

Ugh, we need to get going before it's too late.

Look,

where are we going?

Here.

Leave the bags here. That way, no one will notice when they walk by.

-This is the only place? In the cafeteria? -What's wrong with it?

It's cozy and nice.

If you take a nap here? You'll sleep like a log.

What are we, parasites?

-We should've just gotten a motel room. -Shh.

Listen to you, being all picky.

We need to save every penny if we're going to get our house back.

Ugh, if we get caught, won't you get fired?

It's the same whether I show up tomorrow or come in a little early today.

Ugh, stop whining and get in here.

-Ah! -Shh.

-I've prepped all the ingredients -for today.

I'll leave the lunch service to you, then.

What? Leave what to me? Hey, wait a second.

First, we have two targets we need to watch.

The first is Yoo In-gu, who's Han Gyeong-wook's right-hand man.

He's currently the boss of the Ingu Gang and the president of Heaven Capital.

There must be a reason for that bastard here on Yeongseon Island.

I'll look into him and figure out what he's after.

Next is Bulgae.

A former special agent from North Korea. His current name is Bong Jae-soon.

Ten years ago, he started living with Heo Bong-pil and his grandson.

Heo Bong-pil's passed away, and he lives with the grandson, Heo Nam-il.

Currently,

he's a supervisor at Yeongseon Steel, a rebar processing plant.

This guy...

...is your responsibility, Ma Gong-bok. You're good at background checks.

Oh, man.

He tells people he has amnesia, but it's very likely just a ruse.

Thoroughly uncover his true intentions.

Finding The Package is our mission.

Please. Please, just leave it and go, please.

No. Come on.

If you need anything, just give us a call.

-Gong-bok. -You're here?

-I ran the numbers. -Yes. Thank you for your work.

We're short exactly 300 won!

Let's do it all at once, huh?

Relax, dammit. That's it.

So these guys are threatening people in debt from gambling and loan sharks,

and snatching up any land they can get on Yeongseon Island.

Hey, gangster. There must be a reason why you guys shake people down, right?

-Spill it. -Come on.

Don't lump me in with scum like Yoo In-gu. Our main business was nightlife.

We never touched dirty businesses like this.

So what if your business was different? You were still a gangster. What is it?

Can't you tell just by looking?

It's a classic Holdout scheme you see in redevelopment zones.

They snatch up cheap land for next to nothing,

and when the area gets designated, they sell for a profit and bail. Holdout.

So you're saying what these guys are doing is just a simple redevelopment scheme?

But... it does smell a little fishy, doesn't it?

If this was land in Gangnam, Seoul, I could understand.

How much can land on Yeongseon Island be worth? Why go through all this trouble?

There doesn't seem to be much profit in it.

But, Han Gyeong-wook's campaign promise is the development of Yeongseon Island.

Maybe they're just getting a piece of the development action.

Aren't you just barking up the wrong tree here?

You're saying that because you don't know what kind of man Han Gyeong-wook is.

You think he's pushing this project simply for the good of Yeongseon Island?

I don't know.

Okay, whatever. Anyway, what about Bulgae?

What is this?

Who told you to take these pictures? Huh? What is this? Him eating ramen?

Why take a picture of this?

He's holed up at the company 24/7. What do you expect me to do?

Ever since Yoo In-gu took his house, he's been hiding out at the company.

He never steps foot outside.

Hey, you. Hey. Take a look at this. Huh? I'm going to schedule this video...

I did everything you asked! This isn't fair!

That only applies if you put effort into your investigation.

If you come back with nothing again, this video is going straight to YouTube.

Do we really have to do this here?

I'm a semi-pro at giving baths. Now, get over here.

No, stop. Why not take a bath?

You reek. Your body smells sour, you hear me?

I can't sleep because of you. You smell like crap.

What smell? I just washed a week ago!

Bend over.

What do you think you're doing here?

So because your nephew has gambling debts,

you lost your house to Heaven Capital,

and with nowhere else to go, you've been living here at the company?

What were you thinking? Seriously?

Are you trying to find a creative way to get fired or something?

Supervisor Lee.

Please, give me a break this time.

I wouldn't be doing this if I had any other choice.

Just for a little while.

Just until I have enough money for a new place, okay?

What if I get in trouble for this?

If you get caught, I had nothing to do with it.

Supervisor Lee.

I'll take care of it somehow, I promise. Supervisor Lee, thank you so much.

-Did you get the exact amount? -Yes, I barely scraped it together.

But, boss...

Are you sure about this?

the capital money and Ingu Gang's funds are tied up in this.

If this goes south, we won't have money for our loans, boss.

Tsk. You're such a coward.

Ever heard of 'high risk, high return'?

If this deal works out, we'll make our money back tenfold.

Just watch and learn how I built the Ingu Gang.

-You're here, boss! -Yeah.

Boss.

-And the people from China? -They're waiting inside.

Wow, President Yu.

You really know how to get things done.

Those guys from the mainland are picky. It was a pain to get this deal going.

What about the rest?

There's so much of it, they're working like mad to produce it.

They'll bring the whole lot on the next delivery date.

This kind of quality will cause a stir in Gangnam.

Forget Gangnam.

The Ingu Gang is about to start raking in the cash.

Right. Good work, President Choi.

Make sure our partners from the mainland know we need to get off to a good start.

We're talking about the drug production line on the mainland.

We don't have to tell them. They're always on the ball.

All you need to worry about is the date of the deal, President Yu.

You worry about the most useless things.

Something's definitely off. It smells fishy.

Just think about it.

What those guys are doing at the capital firm is shady enough,

but they're running a Beef Jerky Factory?

What the hell are they up to?

Hey, isn't that Beef Jerky Factory just a cover?

To drag people in and rough them up?

No, that's what I thought too. But they're actually making beef jerky.

You said Yoo In-gu partnered with Han Gyeong-wook, right?

Then he must be taking orders from Han Gyeong-wook.

Damn it, what the hell are they doing on Yeongseon Island?

What about the other guy from Mount Hua Sect?

That Ma Gong-bok guy. Is he of any use?

I'm just using him because I need an extra pair of hands.

It's not like I can trust some washed-up gangster.

Ugh, both Bulgae and Yoo In-gu...

One way or another, I have to settle things.

Settle things?

Dude, what's going through your head?

I have a bad feeling about this.

-I think it's about time we 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.

-Dude, what are you planning to do then? -I think...

with Yoo In-gu...

I need to have a little chat.

A chat? By yourself?

When have I ever not worked alone?

Wow, look how pure and white this is.

-Wow, this is definitely top-grade, boss. -Hey,

if the next shipment of The Package is this quality,

then it'll sell like hotcakes, and we'll be rolling in dough like crazy.

Then our days of cleaning up after Chief Han

-and kissing his ass will be over. -You got that right, boss.

-Kang-sik. -Yeah?

Today's deal went great. Let's go have some fun. It's been a while.

I'm gonna go take a leak. Everyone get ready.

Got it, boss. Take your time.

-See you, boss. -Yeah.

That stream sounds a bit weak.

I know a good clinic for prostate problems.

How about it? Want a referral?

Mr. Yoo In-gu?

Who the hell are you?

I got piss all over me. You're dead meat.

What the hell did you do? They're out cold.

Can't you tell? I'm the Masked Racer.

I'm here to punish bad guys like you. The Masked Racer!

You psycho bastard. Are you completely nuts?

Look.

For the past few days, I've been watching everything you've been up to.

But there's something I just don't get. I have a few questions for you.

You bastard! You have no idea what's coming for you.

You son of a bitch.

Spit it out. Why are you Ingu Gang thugs...

...running rampant all over Yeongseon Island?

Why are you threatening people, stealing their homes and their land?

Shit. You sure have a lot of questions.

Believe it or not, I'm a humanitarian.

And just beating people senseless isn't my style.

What are you waiting for? Pick it up.

You're dead, you bastard.

Geez.

Well…

The Big Boss has been gone for a while, hasn't he?

Should I go check on him?

You little punk. Damn it.

The Big Boss is taking care of business. Show some respect, asshole.

I'll ask you one last time. What is your purpose on Yeongseon Island?

I don't know, you psycho bastard!

You know...

...when a person is at their most truthful?

It's when they feel pain.

All right, I'll talk! I said I'll talk!

The reason...

...we came to Yeongseon Island is...

Kiss my ass.

Whoa!

Shit.

Come on, pick up already, damn it.

-Yes, boss. -Hey, Kang-sik!

-Yes, boss. -Kang-sik, the bathroom! Now!

Yes, boss.

I said get your ass to the bathroom, now! You useless bastard, the bathroom!

The bathroom!

-Get to the bathroom, you idiots! Move! -Yes, boss.

Now I know who you are.

You're that bastard whose land I stole, aren't you?

The Martial Arts Master. Right?

I'm the one asking the questions. What's your purpose here?

Mr. Martial Arts Master.

You think you're walking out of here alive?

Boss!

Boss!

What the hell is this?

What, does he think he's the star of the show?

You masked son of a bitch. You're so dead.

FIFTIES PROFESSIONAL

I hear one guy took down the entire mighty Ingu Gang.

He's definitely not your average guy.

Get that masked bastard! I said, go get him!

-Guys, let's go! -The gangsters are here for the boss.

Grab him, quick!

Let's find ourselves a gatekeeper.

-I'm in, no matter what. -What do you need me to do?

The ferry spy incident from 10 years ago. You know who this person is, don't you?

-A prosecutor's here! A prosecutor! -So we take him out?

Contact me.

Start wrapping things up. I was on that ferry.

If we stand by, Prosecutor Kang will die, you idiot.

So I have to make a move?

That there's nothing you wouldn't do for your family.