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(Episode 14)

- What's going on? - Sit.

How's Seok Joo?

He doesn't drink at all.

I see. Okay.

Oh my.

Ms. Ji. You look even more beautiful without makeup.

- Sit down. - How much did she drink?

She's alert enough to participate in the meeting.

- Okay. Shall we get started? - Yes.

(March 18, 8pm, Nonhyun-ro 7732-10, Nam Jin Suk)

Ms. Seo received a tip tonight.

The informant is...

Continue on.

Don't mind me.

The informant is...

the waiter at a bar the new actress Choi Seo Hee frequents.

Written on the napkin that she handed him in a rush...

is what looks like the time, place, and name...

for her to provide sexual entertainment.

The person is Nam Jin Suk. He's a prosecutor.

Hold on. That's today.

- There isn't much time left. - What should we do?

All the photographers are wasted.

Should we get a freelancer?

We have one who isn't wasted.

He's staking it out already.

I wish I could live in a place like this. How nice.

What is this place?

I was eating barbecue when I was called out, so I don't know,

but Sang Ha says it's a secret rendezvous spot or something.

We'll have to wait forever again.

Choi Seo Hee is with Arong Talent Agency.

The CEO is Kim Heung Soon.

According to the informant,

she also owns the bar he works at.

She owns many other bars and clubs.

Those places are also supposedly venues for drug deals.

Thus, Arong is a drug ring disguised...

as a talent agency.

For real? Heung Soon's agency?

Ms. Jang. Do you know anything else?

Nam Jin Suk is at Jungbu Prosecutors' Office.

His deputy chief is Cha Woo Jin.

They say he's a real tool.

Who?

Both, probably.

Someone's coming.

He's huge. He'll probably kill us if he catches us.

He's crazy scary looking.

Kim Heung Soon had been pimping out new actresses...

like Choi Seo Hee to build her network.

And she grew her business under their protection.

A car's coming.

Three...

3306?

Someone's coming out.

It's a woman.

Why is she coming this way?

- Pretend to be asleep. - Okay.

Don't answer her if she talks to us.

Okay.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Refrain yourself.

Excuse me.

Darn it. Seriously.

What is it?

Hello. You're Han Seok Joo from Sunday Syndicate, right?

Do you know me?

Yes. I was there when you barged into the private room at the bar.

Yes.

Do you want to come inside?

Excuse me.

- You shouldn't do this here. - I don't have much time.

You have spy cams on you, right?

Hey, miss. You should call errand centers for things like that.

We are journalists here working on a story.

I'm sorry. I don't know much...

I'm the one who gave the tip.

Can't you help me just this once?

- Let's go. - Wait. Sir.

You need to consult the situation room before going in.

What if the same thing happens again?

I'm sorry, but I don't have time.

Mr. Nam Jin Suk will be here soon.

The prosecutor?

Don't you dare. Not a prosecutor. Don't do it.

Let's go in.

No, you can't. It's a prosecutor. It's Mr. Nam.

Go back first.

- Let's go. - What?

Thank you, sir.

- Thank you. - Don't thank us.

Wait. Sir.

Thank you, sir. Thank you.

Sir.

It's a prosecutor!

This way. Bring your shoes.

This is it.

Place the camera somewhere with a good view of the bed.

Make sure it can't be seen.

Hurry. We don't have time.

My manager will be here soon with Mr. Nam.

Whatever.

I did all I could.

Plus, he told me to leave.

Darn it. This is bad.

Darn it.

(Hong Tae Woo, Team 3)

- Hey. - Sir.

Her manager went back to the house.

- Already? - Are they here?

Got it.

- I'll go down and stall. - Okay.

Seo Hee. Seo Hee!

What took you so long? Come greet him.

Welcome, sir.

How can it take this long to be affectionate toward him?

Let her be. That's her charm.

Then...

shall we go upstairs?

Well...

Why don't we have a drink and go upstairs?

What? Drinks?

Should we? Bring it.

This isn't like you.

You always looked so eager to get me out of this house.

It seems like...

she has finally found how attractive you are.

What? Is that it?

Seo Hee, do you think you can handle me...

when I have had drinks?

What is that?

Great.

- Give it to me. - Okay.

Why? Do you think I'll get soft...

when I drink?

No.

Let me have some too.

Sir, it looks like it'll be a long night.

I got it.

Let's take this all the way tonight.

You're all mine.

He's nuts.

Yes, it's me. Yes.

What happened?

What?

How many times have I told you? You useless fools.

Okay.

Okay. I'll call you later.

What a tool.

I think I should stick with my major, driving.

Yes, Ms. Ji.

Yes, he's back. Please hold on.

Mr. Han, Ms. Ji is on the phone.

Hi. I installed a pinhole camera on the ceiling.

You can check it later.

But have someone else do these kinds of jobs.

I can't do this next time. It's making me sick.

Mr. Han, are there photos even you don't want to take?

I'm sorry.

Sometimes, I talk more than I should.

Did he get the photo?

He's getting it although he feels disgusted.

All is good then.

Aren't you going home?

I can't.

Why not?

Because you might give Kim Heung Soon a call.

So you knew.

No.

Are you kidding me? My gosh.

But if you have never had a drink...

from there while working in this industry,

that would have been more disappointing.

Oh, dear. I can't get anything past you now, can I?

Were you going to tip her off, so we don't take his photos?

It's better than troubling myself after taking the photos.

You sure waste time worrying about nothing.

Yes, I was born to worry.

But you should know that I'm not just worried about...

Kim Heung Soon.

The real problem is that prosecutor, Nam Jin Suk.

He's a total psycho and pervert.

We can sell the photos to Kim Heung Soon...

for a good price.

But what about that prosecutor?

When he finds out that he's been photographed...

and that Kim Heung Soon is keeping the photos for leverage,

we won't be able to sleep at night.

You've gone soft.

If we release all the photos in our database,

Korea will be in an upheaval.

I can't have a CEO like you be scared by...

some perverted associate prosecutor.

Exactly. You can't have that.

You can't.

Should we release all the photos in our database...

just to go up against that pervert?

Should we turn Korea upside down for a pervert?

If we do that, will we survive that?

That prosecutor...

is a dog who has no fear. He's a dog.

A crazy dog, at that.

He might bite us.

Are you okay?

What?

Yes.

Go check the pictures.

Okay.

Did they come out nicely?

Yes.

You saw.

You should've looked later.

Let's go.

What? Where?

Once the photos go public,

you can't stay here anymore.

That?

Don't worry too much.

My friend is going to come pick me up.

Of course.

I should get out of here too.

Okay.

Thank you...

for worrying about someone like me...

- Are you okay? - Yes.

I'm okay now.

This is the last time I need to do this anyway.

You'll publish...

the story, right?

Of course.

That's all that matters.

I took...

a lot of drugs.

I need to rest.

Okay, then.

Okay.

Goodbye.

Yes, Ms. Ji. He's coming now.

Ms. Ji is on the line.

- Hello? - How did it go?

I got the pictures.

Good work. Come to the office.

He's so prickly.

You saw.

You should've looked later.

Don't worry too much.

My friend is going to come pick me up.

Of course.

I should get out of here too.

Thank you...

for worrying about someone like me...

Are you okay?

Yes. I'm okay now.

This is the last time I need to do this anyway.

Goodbye.

This is the last time I need to do this anyway.

Goodbye.

Turn back.

- What? - Turn back! Now!

Okay. Hold on tight.

Seo Hee!

Seo Hee!

Darn it.

Coming through.

There we go.

Seo Hee!

Seo Hee!

Seo Hee.

Seo Hee.

Seo Hee? Seo Hee.

Call an ambulance.

Call an ambulance. Now!

I will, so get out of here.

We can't be here. We need to get out.

We may end up going to jail!

Darn it.

Seo Hee.

- We'll get in trouble. - Darn it.

Mr. Han! Darn it.

Mr. Han. Please think it over just one more time.

Yes, I did think it over.

So just step on it!

Yes, sir. But you're paying me separately for the fare.

Is this the situation room?

This is assistant Hong Tae Woo of Team Three.

Hold on.

- What's up? - Ms. Ji?

Please call Evelyn Hospital for Cosmetic Surgery.

This lady slit her wrist.

- Okay. - Okay.

Cosmetic surgery? Did you just say "cosmetic surgery"?

Please don't talk to me. I'm driving right now.

I'm sorry.

This way.

- Doctor. - My gosh.

- Is she the one? - Yes.

- Put her down here. - Okay.

Please help me.

Careful.

Okay. You may go.

Okay. Thank you.

He'll take good care of her.

Let me park the car.

But...

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Thank you...

for worrying about someone like me...

Seo Hee? Seo Hee.

Why...

did we have to come here?

You look tired. Go get some sleep.

This is our private ER.

They're quick and talented,

and we don't need to answer questions from the cops.

What photo...

do you have of the doctor here?

I'll show you later if you really want to see it.

She's alive.

I put her to sleep, so take her as soon as she wakes.

- Is she okay? - Of course, she isn't.

I mean, she slit her own wrist.

I'll get her psychological treatment in time.

In time? Psychological treatment?

You didn't see her body, did you?

You need to treat the wounds on her body first.

I only stitched up the open wounds. She has dozens of bruises all over.

She may have broken bones...

and needs an MRI to see if there is organ damage.

If you didn't have what you do on me,

I would've called the cops immediately.

(Big Issue)

Find that witch, Seo Hee. We have a big problem.

We're all done for if that witch blabs her mouth.

Will I be able to wake up from this nightmare if I sleep a little more?

Get a grip.

If you don't become crueler than those people,

you won't be able to defeat them.

Who is this?

You're not going to sell the photos?

Seo Hee wants to disappear for the rest of her life.

She says she hates going to the police more than dying.

Did she die?