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Isn't it great? It's close to ho chi minh too.
What do you think? The perfect spot for your resort.
- Why is it so empty here? - A semiconductor factory was here,
but that plan got scrapped. It's gonna be a tourist zone.
With the location and views this place has, it'll be a major tourist hotspot.
And who are we meeting?
He has a big rental car business. He's dying to meet you.
- What'd he pay you? - Hey! Come on now!
- You got paid. - Do I look like the kinda guy
that takes bribes?
He'll do anything to get on your good side.
Mr. Choi! How's your hangover?
Ah! Why was last night's tab so much?
I got to drink Louis xiii for the first time thanks to you.
And you let him drink that?
- Come on, man! - The tables made up for it, man.
Winning's one thing. But spend it with some style, you know?
Don't waste it all on booze. Come on, guys.
Alright, let's wrap this up and get some food.
- This guy's dying to meet you. - He's got money?
Yeah, he doesn't just work with Koreans.
He's got buildings in ho chi minh.
Hey, Mr. Choi yong-gi.
- How's it going? - I've heard good things. Hop in.
Yeah, have a good chat.
Aren't you hot?
Having a snack?
You should eat better.
So jong-hoon tells me you run a huge rental car business.
- And you're rich. - Huh?
Du-ik: You son of a bitch! Come here!
Lift your head up!
You bastards! What the hell's the matter with you? Huh?
- What do you fuckers want? - Move over.
Do I look like I run a car rental business?
Hm?
You're kidnapped.
- Stop! Drop the knife, man! - Whoa! Heady, dude!
I told you, I'm heady from yeongdeungpo!
Ok, chill!
- What're you even talking about?! - Take it easy, dude!
- Calm down! - Fuck you, assholes!
Don't do it, man!
Come on! I can kill all you fuckers!
Damn it! He won't pick up!
Hey! Over here!
- This way, this way! - Glad you're here, captain!
- Here, here. - Where is he?
He's inside.
- No, where's detective ma? - He's not answering the phone.
Ah damn it.
Oh shit!
Captain: Drop the knife, heady!
Sir, you're here!
What's the word?
Where have you been?!
I had a... blind date.
- You have one every week. - He's gotta get married someday.
- What's with him? - His name's heady, total psycho.
- Ma: Heady? - Hey, you motherfuckers!
- Hong-seok: Escaped from an asylum. - Hostages?
Two. He's got the shopkeeper and a college girl in there.
- Hey, should we just rush him? - No, no, no, no way!
It's too dangerous, let's wait for SWAT.
We don't know what that lunatic is going to do next.
Huh? Where'd you go?
Hey! Go easy on him! There are people watching!
You sons of bitches!
- Uh... yeah. - Do you know how hard thugs have it?
Hong-seok: We know, we know.
My mom's from suncheon!
- Oh: So? - Heady: She can't cook shit!
Hong-seok: What, so you Rob a store?!
Come inside, fuckers! I'll slash you!
Ooh!
Hong-seok: Put the knife down!
What the...
Ah shit.
Damn if, we're fucked!
Hey, heady.
- Oh: What are you doing?! - What?!
- Come here, let's talk. - What?!
- Hey! Come on, man! - Stay back!
- Easy, easy. - Back off!
That's dangerous.
Hey, heady. You don't know me, I don't know you.
- Can you trust me? - Why the hell should I?!
You need to put the knife down, heady, it's dangerous.
- Hey, get them outside! - Got it!
This way!
Hurry, guys, get them in the car! Hurry up!
You dumb-ass. If you stab people with this knife,
does it hurt or not? Does that hurt? Does this hurt?
- It hurts! - Punk ass!
Get up.
Goddamn it!
Asshole. You a zombie or something?
Get over here! And no photos, ok?
Oh: "Police's excessive force, 12 weeks in rehab."
How the hell was that excessive force?
Maybe we should've asked him nicely, like,
"excuse me, sir, could you just calm down?"
Hong-seok: People were cheering and clapping,
what a bullshit article.
I'm in the clear. The newspaper blocked my eyes out.
Oh: People can still recognize you.
Nah, no one will know.
Honestly, with a face like that, people probably think you're a criminal.
You feelin' lucky, rookie?
You know, in this light he does kinda look like a Russian thug.
If you wanna look at it that way, the captain,
he looks like a total terrorist. You know?
His face...
It has been drooping since his high school days. Am I right?
I swear to god, the guy looks exactly like a totem pole!
It's like his face changes shape everyday!
- When I first met the captain... - Quiet! Shut up!
- I coulda popped him! - Hey, seriously. Shut up, asshole.
Having fun?
Huh? You happy?
What's up?
You feel good being in the paper? Huh?
No one likes the captain. Everybody blames the captain.
They give you shit?
- Look, I'll go talk to the chief right now. - Just forget it. Drop it.
- You have to go to Vietnam. - For what?
- Heard of yoo jong-hoon? - No, who's he?
Ah! It's those guys who robbed a jewelry shop in garibong district last year.
- Yoo was the lookout. - Those shits. I remember them.
Actually, he ended up turning himself in for it in Vietnam.
- Why? - Who knows?
Just go get him, ok? It's a three-day business trip. Now go!
- Oh, nice! I get to go overseas. - Aha.
- Who do I bring? - Me!
My father's a Vietnam war veteran, it's my turn to go there.
Sir, my sister's friend's co-worker lives in Vietnam. I'm the best choice.
- What the hell? - I'll pack my bags!
- Hey, hey! Look at this guy! - Hey! We have seniority! Piss off!
Ah! You idiots!
You think this is a vacation? Huh?
Shit! It's an important job to bring in a violent criminal!
So I'm gonna go, to help.
- Wait, hold on. You can't go. - What?
- I need someone who speaks Vietnamese. - Vietnamese?
- Do you speak it? - You wanna know if I speak Vietnamese?
Go on.
I like to order salad first.
But...
No onion,
and
no balsamic vinegar.
- Happy? - Wow. You're a real pro, huh?
That's right. Huh? Stick with me and you'll be just fine.
Now stop with the questions. All you gotta do is just trust me, ok?
- And follow my lead. - Captain's a goddamn genius!
Ho chi minh international airport
Christ!
Just trust you, huh?
Well, these guys don't understand my accent, I guess.
Oh man! The balsamic vinegar thing was a huge red flag.
I always wanted to come here, you know?
Uh, hi, um, excuse me.
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Uh... I, uh... We're Korean police. Police.
We're real busy. Gotta go.
Out, ok? Out.
Be quiet!
- Shit, this guy doesn't understand English. - Shut up, I understand you!
Sit!
Let's go sit down.
Sorry, sir.
Park: Thank you.
Hello there! Sorry, I'm a bit late.
I'm park Chang-su, an officer at the embassy.
- Ah! Yeah! - Oh! It's good to see you!
I'm captain jeon ii-man from geumcheon police.
- Ah, you're the captain! - I'm detective ma.
- Ah, detective... - Yeah, nice to meet you.
My guy here can't speak a single word of Vietnamese at all.
He's the reason we're stuck in this crazy situation!
- Jesus... - Right.
Ah, it's ok. Wanna get some food?
- Yeah, absolutely! - Yeah, yeah. Sounds great.
Hey! Get all the luggage, ok?
- Don't forget. - Your stuff's...
Are there any good diners? I'm starving!
- I haven't eaten in two hours! - Jeez...
Captain: This is only a buck? Seriously?
- Yep. - Ah! Amazing.
Gangster: How could they travel without any cash?
They were haggling nonstop.
Those assholes are Korean thugs.
- Look. - Well, Korean thugs are a dime a dozen.
Yeah, Korean shops opened up and it brought in gangs.
It's been really increasing violent crimes.
What the fuck's this guy lookin' at?
Oh! Hi, criminals. It's nice to meet you.
- You came a long way to get here. - Oh fuck, he's a cop.
- Shit, you sure? Quick grab the stuff. - Huh? Seriously?
Look at that, they've got drugs and weed.
They're up to something.
- Ah, that's not weed. - Be right back.
You're seeing things! Come on, man!
- But those guys... - We need a break, man!
- Look, they're getting away! - Let 'em!
- You guys Korean? - Huh? Yeah.
We're having a grand opening.
- We'll treat you right, yeah! - Ah jeez! Another Korean.
What the hell? Get that outta...
Huh? Thanks. What the...
Detective ma!
Wait, gasoline?
Uh, boss...
Why are you here?
Korean karaoke
well, I was thinking about my future.
I couldn't keep living like that in Korea, you know.
Then forget the night jobs.
Do something in the daylight for once, man.
- He's a hell of a worker, though. - Who is this guy?
I'm cooking oil.
- What kinda name is that, huh? - So what brings you all here, huh?
Is there a criminal you're after?
We're on vacation.
Hey, big man, you gotta be careful here.
Out here, Korean cops don't mean shit.
And the gangsters...
The gangsters carry guns on them.
- Guns? - Yeah.
They got guns and machetes the size of your arm.
- Things are really messed up here. - Nah!
Who the hell cares, we're on vacation.
Mmm, we're not gonna get shot.
- Then come, have fun! - Sure.
- Alright! - Dirt-cheap ho chi minh prices!
- Gangnam class service! Ha ha! - Enough of this. Put it away.
Embassy offices aren't that much different than ours.
Look how shabby.
At least we got air conditioning, huh?
- Yeah, it's really hot in here. - How could anyone...
Hey, thanks for waiting.
- Oh, it's really hot. - Yeah, it is.
There are lots of missing tourist cases.
With 30,000 tourists a month, there's quite a bit.
Some disappear on their own.
Money's always the reason.
Sign here, please.
Once you submit this to the immigration office,
you can fly him out after 10 am tomorrow.
How come there's so much paperwork?
Uh, it's a really unique case here.
A criminal's never just turned themselves in to the embassy before.
We freed up a room and we've been keeping him here,
but it's been a hassle.
So, why'd he end up turning himself in?
I guess he felt a little guilty.
- What? He felt what? - A little guilty.
Guilty?
- He felt guilty, huh? - Funny.
Uh! Goddammit, I made a mistake.
I wrote 'jeon guilt.'
- ok... - Sorry about that.
Jong-hoon.
Why'd you turn yourself in?
Well, I'm just so ashamed.
- Hm. - Just take me to Korea.
Hmm! You wanna serve your time in Korea?
Yeah.
You eat like a pig.
Captain...
To the truth room.
Right now?
Mm, ok.
Gimme that!
- Hm. We're good! - Yeah?
- Keep a lookout. - Got it!
Relax, it's fine.
Ooh! Uh...
I'll find out.
What?
Find out what?
Why you turned yourself in.
I felt guilty.
You felt guilty?
- Shhh! - J-j-j-j-jd!
J- jd tried to kill me!
Lee jd? That dumb-ass you hung around?
He's here too, yeah?
- No, sir. - "No, sir?"
I have a good idea.
- Let's take off one of your ears. - Stop! Please stop!
Hey, hey, hey, ma! Take it easy on him, will ya!
He's got enough ears, I can take one.
Man, just spill it! Why did jd try to kill you?
Ow, ow, ow, ow! Please let go!
Ah! I messed with jd's girlfriend.
Jesus, just rip his ear off.
If jd is here, then that means ki-baek is here too, right?
- The three of you are a set, you asshole! - No.
Ah!
All right, don't answer.
Even if you say nothing, I'm still gonna find out everything.
Hold on, are you doing that thing? Wait, wait, wait, wait!
Uh, you really shouldn't...
Just stay still or you'll get hurt.
If you move, you die.
Don't kill me!
Is that construction?
My eardrum's gonna burst! Please stop, it hurts!
I really don't know! I don't know if he's here!
You really don't know?
But you know about jd?
Y-Yes?
Hmmm.
We really shouldn't try to get him on our own.
Ah! Bringing in two perps instead of one is an instant promotion for you!
We've got no jurisdiction in this country at all.
Investigation and arrest are both illegal.
Ah! We'll just tell him nicely to turn himself in, that's all.
Turn himself in, that's all?
Not with you! Even your blind dates are investigations!
- Ah, come on, let's go. - Hey, wait up!
What did yoo say?
He just keeps saying bullshit.
I'll submit this to the immigration office then.
Yeah, yeah. Sounds good.
Uh, I have a friend in ho chi minh I gotta meet tonight.
- Yeah? - Do-do you know where this is?
Uh, it's not too far from here.
But it's a pretty rough neighborhood.
Right. Yeah, I'm good with that.
He's a lot rougher.
It's over here.
Hear that? People are home.
Shit. It's locked.
- It's locked? - Yeah.
Uh!
It's open now.
How the hell did you break that?
Hey, jd, jong-hoon spilled his guts.
Let's go!
What the hell?!
- Shit! - Goddamn, what happened?
This is a murder.
Ah shit, this fucks things up.
Call Mr. Park right now.
Ma: Hey, asshole, get the hell up!
You tried to fucking lie to me?
W-What do you mean?
We found jd murdered, shithead.
What have you been up to?
Tell me everything. I'll beat it out of you then.
No! Detective, you can't do that, wait.
Captain, can't you get him under control, please?
Don't do it.
Fine, let's not do this. You're free. Go.
- What? - I think that's the best way.
Get the hell outta here. Come on, let's go.
W-W-Wait! Detective, I turned myself in!
You did? I don't accept that, get out.
- Get over here! Get the hell out! - Hey! I turned myself in, goddammit!
"Goddammit"? Did you just try to cuss at me?
Come here! I'll escort you out!
- Detective! Help me! - Come on, we're going home!
- Please help! - What are you doing? You can't do that!
- Put him down! Easy! - I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Oh! I'm s...
We-we met up with a guy
named kang hae-sang here, and he helped us kidnap a man!
Who? Kang hae-sang?
He helped us... kidnap choi yong-gi. He runs a resort business.
Choi came from money.
He was some young hotshot,
a little prick, but he had more money than a king.
- Gimme that! - Ah!
This is only fifty k.
- And this is barely ninety. - Which is less than twenty a man.
You're shitting me.
Hey, what gives, asshole?
We did all that for this shit?
Say something.
Hey, jd,
you said these guys were pros, but they act like amateurs.
What? Amateurs?
Maybe they're stupid.
The fuck?!
Kim: What did you just say, asshole?
Look, if it wasn't for choi's money, you'd already be dead.
Fuckin' prick. I guess I went easy on you, huh?
Du-ik: You fuckers.
Don't you wanna make money?
There's a limit to my Patience.
Du-ik, you...
- Fucking pricks! - Yoo: Stop it! Calm down!
Kim: What the hell?
- Catch him! - Get him!
- Stop right there! - You motherfucker!
This isn't over.
Yoo: Get that fucker!
Lee: Goddamn you!
Don't lose him!
Lee: You better stop!
- Ah! Ah! - Hey! Get up!
Shit!
- Kim: Grab him! - Lee: Son of a bitch!
You fucking bitch!
Fuck, get over here!
Fucking bastard! You got a death wish, huh?
Wait, wait, please!
I'll pay you one hundred thousand dollars each, I swear to god!
- You're shitting me. - One hundred thousand, man!
Oh yeah? You sure about that?
I've got two hundred thousand in my hotel room,
and gold bars too.
So what's the passcode then, asshole?
- 2963! 2963! - 2963?
That's the real one?
- Fuckwad. - Dumbass.
We could've saved so much trouble
- if you would've run that by us earlier. - I'm sorry.
Why didn't you just say so earlier, huh? What are we doing out here?
We could all open a resort without that scary bastard! - Shithead!
- Ok? - Look at this guy.
You know, you better be telling us the truth.
If you lie to us, you're as good as dead. Fuck!
He's dead?
Are you out of your fucking mind?!
Why the hell'd you kill him?!
We gotta get paid before we go chopping him up, you asshole!
You fucking idiot! You're gonna make us...
What the fuck?!
Fuck you, bastard!
Less men means more for us.
What do you think you're doing? Dig faster, you dumb-ass!
Working overseas sure is nice.
Cops are shit, easier to get the job done.
200,000 and gold bars from the hotel safe.
Kang: That's it?
I know how to get a lot more.
Kang: Hey.
Hold on.
Phone: Smile!
Mr. Choi, here's your son's arm, send $500,000, and he's yours.
Ma: And then?
Two days later he got paid, and jd and I ran for it.
With money on his mind, the guy was evil.
For a few days now, I feel like someone's been following me.
I think kang sent his men to kill me!
I'm sorry.
Why didn't you say so?
- So that's why? - Yeah.
Look, kang must've killed jd.
If he finds out I'm here, I'm a dead man.
Please send me to Korea! Help me!
Well, now what are we supposed to do?
Let's find those bodies.
- Jesus, he's excited. - Write down the address here.
- Address? - Yeah.
Detective, this will cause headaches for a lot of people.
Yeah, I kinda thought so, but I'm still gonna need that address, ok?
It's cool, it's cool.
Captain, this has to be handed over to the local police.
Or you're gonna get yourselves deported!
- That sounds amazing. - Huh?
- Please deport this goddamn dumb-ass! - Captain, I'm begging you.
Geumcheon police
hey, boss! Having fun over there?
Ok, you need to run a background check on the name kang hae-sang.
And make a missing person's report for a choi yong-gi.
Kang hae-sang and choi yong-gi.
- Any other details to go on? - Nothing else.
Get on it.
- Yes, I understand. - Thanks.
So, what'd they have to say?
Well, cops just don't sympathize with other cops.
The warrant's going to take about a month to get.
Kang will be out of the country by then! Christ!
- I know, but we're not in Korea. - What can we do?
Well then, shouldn't we do something about it?
- Nothing can be done. - They won't help us. It's over.
- Jesus Christ! - Hey, hold on!
Detective!
Will you please do something about him?
You go and just try to stop him, he's never been very good at...
- Listening. - Oh.
Recognize him?
I haven't seen this guy. Have you seen him?
A few months back I might've seen.
Look, ma, I know I can't stop you, man,
but this isn't garibong.
Captain: Hey! Hey!
- God, what is it now?! Stop doing that! - Stop it, man! Jeez!
What in the hell's the matter with you, huh?
Just let me find this prick. Stand here for a second.
Dammit, stop that! Detective ma, you really can't do this.
Are you gonna take responsibility for this?
- This is clearly illegal! - If this country's laws...
Can't protect our people, then shouldn't we be doing it, huh?
- Ma, you're right, but... - Shouldn't we?
Goddamn it!
- Call the cops, man. - They going to arrest us.
Ah Christ, do you really think there's even bodies out here?
What are you, a gardener?
Get your head out of your ass and dig faster! Jeez...
Oh! Oh!
Oh, it's a worm.
God!
What's this?
Damn!
Found it! It's over here!
What?
- Holy shit! - I got one here as well!
Another one?
- Captain: We're in hell. - Park: Ok, I'll call the cops.
Four bodies in total.
I just wanted a vacation.
- Gasoline: Ma, what's up? - Ah, yeah.
Hey, have you heard of a kang hae-sang?
What?
Wait, so you're after that asshole now too?
What do you know?
This guy raku, he's a Korean gangster in town.
He said he was looking for kang, although that was three days ago.
- Raku? - Yeah.
- Where is he now? - No idea.
- What the hell is going on around here? - Is something up?
- Look into it and call me back asap! - What's a Korean detective doing here?!
- Yeah, sure. - Aren't there any laws in your country?!
- Explain yourselves! - Park: We'd like to apologize.
We won't cause any more trouble!
You're all responsible for this.
Go back to your hotel!
- What hotel? No, no, no hotel! - What'd he say?
- We... - I am in charge here!
Hey, we're cops too, asshole!
How can we stand back when people are being butchered?!
- Captain! - Even if we don't have any jurisdiction...
Easy, easy, easy, they're pulling out their guns.
- Hey, come on, relax. - Come on. What?
- Just stop. - Look, I'll sort things out here.
- You guys go back to the hotel. - Ok, ok. I understand.
Sorry, sorry. We'll leave now.
Ah, I'm gonna get this fucker.
If we can get him to the embassy, we can put him on a flight back to Korea.
And how do we catch him, huh? You got a plan?
Follow me.
Ugh, it's so humid.
- Hey, are you here? - Where are you?
Over here, over here! Boss!
Mantis: Let's go.
Find it!
Gangster: There should be five hundred grand in cash. Keep looking.
You saw him with your own eyes?
Yes, I saw him. I saw him earlier this morning.
I saw kang leave.
I found it!
Good. Get out.
Yes, sir.
Thank you, sir.
Ah, it's a lot.
Look at this fucker.
Damn! There's way more than a million dollars.
- How many guys did he kill? - Let's send the money back first.
Yes, sir.
Yeah, we found it.
- Man: What brings you here? - Uh, a bus did.
Wow, just look at 'em.
Look at this shit. A sea of Koreans.
Hey. Hey!
Come here.
Come here!
- What's up? - Hey.
Fetch me raku or roku or whatever.
Who the hell are you?
They're all Korean hooligans.
Hey! Your attention, please!
Gangster: You guys are cops?
Leave and save yourselves from getting hurt.
- Is he here? - Where you going?
Guys...
Stay down, stay down!
You'll get yourselves hurt, huh?
Just stay down.
Oh!
- Raku: Stop! - Stay down.
What the hell are Korean police doing on my fucking property?
You police?
Are you raku?
I sure am, motherfucker.
Boss!
- And you are? - I'm cheeky.
Don't be cheeky!
You're all fucking dead now.
This is Vietnam, not Korea, you fucking dumb-ass!
I'll...
Fuck, this is a real gun. You thought you could kill me, asshole?
Come here, come here, come here! You kill me? I'll kill you, asshole!
Get back!
Back up! Stay the fuck back!
You piece of shit! Hey! Nobody move!
Don't you dare move, you bunch of little pricks!
Yeah, what he said!
Choose your words carefully or you die today.
- Yes, sir. - Ma: Speak up.
Where's kang hae-sang?
We were paid... to track him down. I don't know all the details.
So who hired you, asshole?!
Some mercenaries from Korea. That's all I know, I swear!
Mercenaries?
- Yes, sir. - So, did you find kang?
He knows.
Hey! Who are you?
I'm cheeky.
You fucking cheeky bastard, come here!
- I'll be back! - See you later!
What's the word, sir?
Ma: Yeah, we're heading to kang's location. Did you find anything?
I asked a friend in intelligence for kang's files,
and weirdly enough, according to them, choi was never reported missing.
For real?
What's the deal with his family? What does his father do?
His name's choi chun-baek, head of joeun capital.
- He's a loan shark. - Choi chun-baek?
I think I've heard of that guy.
He's infamous in the myeongdong private loan market.
It's mostly a cover,
and his main business is lending money to corporations.
And daily cash transactions appear to be in the millions.
And he never reported that his own son was missing?
- Should I dig in further? - Yeah, look into it for me.
Got it.
Hm, what's up?
Apparently, choi's father sent mercenaries
- to kill the guys that captured his kid. - What?
Gangster: Let's get ready.
This motherfucker.
Die!
Shit!
You from Korea?
You took my money?
Who sent you?
Fuck you, asshole.
- Hm? - Choi... choi chun-baek!
- Choi chun-baek! - Choi chun-baek?
Yong-gi's father? Yeah?
Joeun capital
Hello, Mr. Choi.
It's kang hae-sang.
You're supposed to be dead.
You sent men to kill me.
You took my money and you killed my son.
You thought you'd be safe?
I told you you'd get him back.
I never said alive.
Will destroy you.
Why'd you take my money?
Return it now.
Or I'm coming to Korea.
That guy has bad manners.
Ma! Wait a minute!
- Ready! - Why'd you bring the gun?
I guess I forgot to return it.
W-w-w-wait for me!
- The door's unlocked. - Huh?
Ah shit, he must've known we were coming.
- Holy shit! - The hell?
What the hell happened?
How many of them are there?
I guess we're too late.
Ma: Damn it.
Captain: Why are there so many bags?
This fucker targeted Korean tourists.
Ma: Look at these passports.
What's this?
I found it. It's choi yong-gi.
Ah shit.
Huh?
Shit!
Come here, you asshole.
You fucking bastards...
You kang hae-sang?
We're police.
Don't move.
Drop the knife.
Drop it, asshole!
Du-ik: Let go, you bastard!
Ah shit!
Get back here!
Oh shit!
Shit!
Ah shit!
Dammit!
Oh! Captain!
Banglbang!
Ah, fuck this!
Fucking worthless piece of shit gun.
Thong nhat army hospital
yes, I swear I didn't know at all.
But, ambassador, this only happened
because they were trying to protect our Korean tourists.
So if you decide to do that...
Yes, I know the procedure, Mr. Ambassador, but...
Ma seok-do,
let's catch this guy already. I'm so pissed.
I'll go and catch him, captain, ok?
- You just rest up, huh? - How can I do that?
- I can't even piss on my own! - Tell me when you need to piss then!
Jesus!
Hey, I hate this.
How long do we gotta be locked up here anyways?
- |.| - huh? Ey, what's up?
You alright, boss? How's the captain doing?
Captain's fine. What's up?
Intelligence has been gathering information
on kidnapping and murder cases in Southeast Asia against Korean tourists.
The Philippines, Cambodia, and all four cases resemble kang's mo:
Make contact, get friendly, kidnap them, then demand a ransom.
After ransom was paid, none of them were ever seen again.
How many of 'em in total?
Four have been identified so far. Also, boss...
The chief, he says you're causing too much trouble.
Yeah, all right, thanks!
Hi, captain, how are you feeling?
It's ok, he's fine. He's a crybaby.
I told you guys to stay at the hotel, didn't I?!
Ah hell... you two...
You're both being deported.
- Huh? - The authorities...
- They'll take you guys to the airport. - Hey, wait a minute.
No, no, stay where you are.
We have to catch kang while we're here, alright?!
Detective, please.
Why on earth are you so concerned
with a criminal in someone else's jurisdiction, huh?
Do I need a reason for wanting to catch a murderer?
Our job is to catch the bad guys!
I won't leave!
Not without catching him and taking him with us! Never!
Look, I'm sorry.
I won't leave, too pissed off.
- Not leaving! - Uh...
That tall bastard I brought in...
What?!
Help me! Help me!
The Korean detectives in custody just ran away!
I need backup!
Backup! Backup! Backup!
Ah, you motherfucker...
So, where's kang headed?
You taking the blame for the eight bodies we found then?
The local police will kill you if you stay here.
Listen.
If you tell me where kang is,
I'll make sure you get back to Korea safely.
Effective immediately!
You're being deported from Vietnam!
- Cuff him! - What? Hey!
- Get him to the airport! - Get your hands off me! What the hell?!
- Stop! - Hold on, hold on! Stop, stop, stop!
- Ma, help me! - Out of the way! Don't do that!
Don't do that. Alright, alright, get up.
- Right. Ok. Let's go! - Let's go!
- Where? - Korea.
- Why are we going there? - We're being deported.
- Time to get deported, ok? - We're leaving?
Yeah, obey the law, man!
Tell him that we'll leave now.
They'll cooperate.
Let's go to the airport now!
Korea, uh, speed, speed!
Ok, let's go, let's go, let's go.
- Come on, we gotta go. - Are you insane?!
We have to go find kang!
Kang is in Korea to meet choi chun-baek.
- Come on! - Oh, ok, let's go!
Hey, boss! Look at this fuck, grinning like an idiot.
- I got it. - Thanks. Here.
- Captain, what happened to you, man? - You don't wanna know.
I was ambushed by like a hundred bad guys
- with like a million machetes. And then... - Go rest. Go home.
- Let's go. - Rest? I can't rest.
I gotta go and report to the chief.
- As the captain I have to... - Leave that there.
- Let's get outta here. Let's go. - Oh, ok, got it.
Where are you going?
I can't carry this, look at my hands! You can't just leave me here!
Ah, damn, flying around's not easy, man.
Oh, what a mess.
Uh, Hong-seok and the rookie are looking into smuggling vessels
on west coast ports. He'll try and smuggle himself in.
- Don't you think so, sir? - Yeah, I'm pretty sure of it.
Look, the captain, he really almost died.
This guy's a vicious killer. He's really pissin' me off. Jesus.
- How could he stab a cop? - Tcha...
Just give me one more shot at him.
Where you takin' that?
- Third floor. - Right this way.
I'll get it done right this time. I just need more time.
- Delivery man: Delivery! - I'm telling you, those weren't my guys!
- Where should I put it? - Just set it down there!
Sir! Sir!
You there?
Ah, goddammit!
Delivery man: Enjoy the food.
I'll search every inch of this place.
Here, eat this. He even ordered sweet and sour pork.
- Looks good. - All this was for you?
- So, how'd you know I was here? - It's called GPS, dumb-ass.
- Ever heard of one? - Hey!
Sit down, you illegal alien. Sit down now.
I'm not here illegally.
And ever since I almost died,
all the work I do is clean now.
You call finding grunt work for illegal aliens clean?
Enough, we don't have time for this.
Give me all your intel on vessels coming in from China.
I left that life forever ago, ok?
What's with your hand? What the fuck is up with that?
I've had it with you. I got a better idea.
Come here.
- Listen, man. - Not coming?
I'm not the same jang isu from before!
One.
If you mess with me,
I won't lie down, bend over and take it!
Two.
Fuckin' shit!
Yeah.
Well, alright, did anything come in since yesterday?
Fine. See ya.
Who was that?
He's known as captain one-eye.
He's the only name in town when it comes to smuggling from China.
Skipper Kim gyo-bum
he said a new vessel came into gungpyeong port.
- Call Hong-seok. - Got it.
Uh, Hong-seok, where are you right now?
Uh, ok, go to gungpyeong port and get all the security cam footage.
- Yeah, one sec. - And?
And?!
- And that was it! - Yep, that's gonna be it.
You can't just barge in here and harass me like this!
Shut your face. And if I call, you pick it up.
Let's move.
You fucking piece of shit!
- Scuse me? - Nothing.
What a fucking dickhead!
Geumcheon police
goongpyung mart cam ♪3
where's this at?
The parking lot behind the port. I got nothing.
Check the next.
Sir.
What?
This guy's suspicious. He's checking peoples' tires.
Maybe for car keys?
- Hey, boss, I think we got something. - You found him?
Rewind it.
Play it.
Stop. Zoom it in.
- Get the plates. - Yeah, that's our guy.
- Send an apb. - We got you, asshole.
Chairman, it appears kang has entered Korean soil.
Hire more mercenaries.
Bring them from overseas.
Give them two large upfront
and another two after the job is done.
I want him dead or alive.
Yes, chairman.
Korean cops were stabbed in Vietnam
with your order, I'll sort it out with the media.
All right, go ahead.
Hey, ma seok-do!
I told you to keep a low profile, didn't I?!
You made this mess just to fuck with me, didn't you?!
Ah, no way. I was just trying to catch a perp.
What made you get involved in the first place?
They have their own cops there!
And you!
I told you to keep an eye on him, but you fueled the fire.
And fired shots! What's wrong with you?
I barely fired any, my gun was busted.
And why's this being handed to foreign affairs anyway?
We're about to close it with security cam evidence.
- How could you kick us off now? - Yeah!
My hands are tied!
It's no use whining to me! It's your fault.
Always so powerless, huh? That's weird.
Huh...
It looks like chief skimmed through the report again, didn't he?
- Again?! No wonder. - Yeah!
What do you mean?
There were four dead bodies uncovered in Vietnam. Huh?
And the missing Korean tourist cases in the Philippines and Cambodia.
- Kang's suspected of four of them! - Four!
This guy's in a league of his own.
That's why foreign affairs is taking over!
But you see, that's not the entire story, chief.
- There's something else? - To get revenge for the death of his son,
choi's own father decided to send Korean mercs
to kill kang and his men over there!
But kang killed those guys too,
and now he's here to find choi chun-baek!
If kang just shows up in Korea,
- you think choi would just stay back? - Crazy, right?
Yeah, it is.
Choi will send his gangsters all over town.
Seoul will burn, chief!
Then we'll be all over the news.
If that happens, they'll kill all of us.
- Dead meat. - And you, you're double dead!
- So dead. The chief. - As chief of police!
That was in the report? Nobody told me!
Oh, come on, chief! I'm begging you, I'm begging you!
Please read the report more thoroughly this time!
Ah!
I can stall them for a week.
- You've got one week! - A week? Got it, chief!
- A week! - A week!
Nice! A week!
Ah!
You're the...
You're the detective that brought my boy back.
Yes.
Thank you.
Please stay for a meal with us.
Sure.
She's his second wife, and he never had kids with his first before she died,
so choi yong-gi was the only kid he had.
- No wonder he sent mercs. - Yeah, I guess.
This place is a gangster sausage party.
Hong-seok: Got that right.
- Ah, beautiful weather out here. - Do we get a per diem?
Do they pay for our gas?
Man, are you serious? Don't be dumb.
Hey, how many months did you finance?
60 months.
I got 59 left.
Go easy with it. Don't use your car on operations, ok?
You know how much I love my baby?
- Isn't it used? - Hey, dong-gyun.
Yeah, I'm on my way.
- Hey, gimme your keys. - Why?
They found kang's car and they need me to go check it out.
- Ok, I'll drive you there, boss. - No, you stay here.
Keep an eye on choi.
And rookie, keep your eyes glued to the cams. Got it?
- Yes, sir. - Hey, give him your keys, man.
- My keys? - No, gimme yours, I like these usbs.
It's "SUV".
Hong-seok: Well, that sucks.
- Hey, boss. - Did you find anything?
This guy's meticulous as hell.
He wiped the vehicle down before he ditched it.
No security cameras either. This won't be easy.
Park: They're on standby in the lower parking lot.
Choi: They're chairman ju's boys from China?
Yeah. They're the real deal.
If you fuck up this time, you die first.
Yes, sir.
The chairman's heading down. Stand by.
I'm heading down now.
Copy.
Let's go.
Wait a sec.
Who are those assholes?
I don't see the resemblance.
I'm kang hae-sang.
Bastard!
Burn in hell!
Die, you asshole!
I told you I'd come here.
Where's my money?
Greet the chairman properly, alright?
We just need to take out kang hae-sang. Got it?
It's just one guy. This'll be... quick.
What's this?
Come here, asshole.
It's been awhile.
Who are these fucks, huh?
Pay us more for them.
Huh?
The hell?
Shit!
Hong-seok! Bl!
Choi's being kidnapped!
Move aside!
Ah shit!
Finessquead
leaving b1 in a black equus!
You fucker, stop right there!
Stop the car!
You ok, man?
- Get the plate number? - Yeah.
Kang: Hold still.
Is the camera on?
You see this? His head comes off tomorrow.
Right here.
Oh!
Have two million ready by tomorrow. Keep your phones on you.
Ma'am, when did you get this?
Last night a courier brought it to me.
- Rewind it a bit. - Yes, sir.
- They're brothers? - Yes, sir.
Contract killing, armed robbery...
Jesus Christ. These guys can't be allowed to run loose.
They fled to the Philippines with warrants for their arrest,
and they were on Interpol's radar for a Korean murder case.
I checked their records,
and their stay in the Philippines overlaps with kang's for six months.
Ma: Looks like an old factory.
Oh: Was there one by where the car was found?
We're not getting any support on this.
I need you to go to ilsan with some patrol cars
- and take a closer look around the area. - Yeah, understood.
Hey.
Can we do this on our own?
If things go south, we're royally fucked.
There's no time to wait, captain.
He and my son,
they were no saints, but... they're my family.
Please put this man behind bars.
What can I do to help?
So here's the thing.
We can't transfer the ransom.
Once he sends it overseas it's untraceable,
and we can't ensure your husband's safety.
So, we have to make the trade in person,
and we need you to try and lure him in for us.
Be careful not to get worked up on the phone with him.
We'll guide you through the conversation.
I'm sorry to make you do this.
Don't apologize. It's the only choice we have.
Incoming call! It's him!
- Get ready! - Quiet down! Quiet!
Just a sec.
One, two, three.
Answer.
Who is it?
This is kang hae-sang.
Things will go smoothly if you do exactly as I say.
Is the money ready?
I'll send my account info to make the transfer.
- Are you an idiot? - Excuse me?
Why should I pay you two million?
- Uh... - Hold on. Give her a minute.
Bastard. You killed my son, even after you got the ransom.
And I have no guarantee that you'll really let my husband go.
- So why should I send you anything? - You won't even try?
- If you don't, he's dead for sure. - And I'd thank you for doing so.
What'd you say?
You fool. You killed my son.
If you kill my husband too,
who gets his money then? You'll flee the country, right?
Of course you will.
I'm going to give you two million dollars in cash.
But only in person. I hand it over when I make sure he's alive.
You're quite the negotiator.
Bring the two million dollars in a suitcase tomorrow.
But... if I find a tracker, or if you try to fuck with me,
you and your husband both die. Ask for driver
understood?
Come to ilsan central intersection at 1 pm tomorrow, and come alone.
Are we agreed?
I don't know how to drive, so I'm going to need a driver.
- Jesus Christ. - No good?
- Deal's off? - You can bring one driver.
Ok. Let's do this right and keep your husband...
They've all got shitty manners.
C-could I get some water, please?
- Water! - Yes, sir!
You did great.
Here, have some water.
That lady's a total badass.
Ah damn, we gotta get this bastard.
So who should we... Use as the driver then?
Ah, it can't be one of us, he'll know something's up.
Who we gonna use then?
Look, it's gotta be a total pro or else shit'll hit the fan, ma. Huh?
Fake marriages aren't bad at all.
Lots of marriages start out being fake.
Just try it out for at least three months, ok?
- You brought the money, right? - Yeah!
This guy... that I'm marrying, is he handsome?
Yes, how his face look?
Uh, he's on his way over.
Asshole! Ignoring my calls? I'll fucking kill you, man!
You just made me drive all the way... Huh? What's going on here?
Oh come on, I'm barely making ends meet over here, man!
What the... marital status form? You jackass!
Uh, hi there. This guy's a con man. You need to go home.
Don't give him any money. Go home, ok?
Yeah, please go. Go on home.
- He's an illegal alien too. - Ah shit!
You're coming with me, you shit stain.
I need you to drive, come on. Hurry up, let's go.
One-eye: Jang! How the hell you been, man?
- Hey, one-eye, I need a boat. - Yeah? For which day?
Tomorrow.
Tomorrow? You need it that soon?
Ah, that's gonna be tough to swing.
Unless you're willing to pay me a little extra.
I'll double your rate.
- What time and how many? - I am, three people.
I am, three people. Ok.
Alright.
- You can vouch for him? - All routes to China are blocked.
- This guy's the only way in. - Skipper Kim gyo-bum
you'll start right here. Go north.
Then drive awhile around ilsan.
When I give the signal, lead her down.
We lose the bitch here, take the money,
- and then ship out. - Why just the two of us?
You fuck!
Don't try to be smart.
You're trying to keep all the money for yourself.
Aren't you?
You'll be right behind the goddamn money.
What's the matter, you got some trust issues?
And you trust us?
Do ya?
Ma: We're taking kang down today.
He knows my face and the captain's, so you guys have to tail him.
I need you to get out there. Go and scout the area.
Yes, sir.
Jang is heading out now.
Oh shit, this is so fucked up! Jeez!
Let's go.
Put the money in the back, alright? Where I can see it.
She's leaving now with her driver.
Kang: No cops around?
No way!
Do as we planned when they get to the central intersection.
Just follow my orders, ok?
Jeez, he's bossing us around from the comfort of the hideout, man.
Guy thinks he's the boss.
Stay on 'em.
- Detective. - Huh? Yeah?
Thanks for helping me.
Uh, yeah”.
Not a big deal.
- I've got eyes on the Mercedes. - Ok.
Everybody stand by.
Hong-seok, scan the other cars.
- Sang-hoon, take over. - Roger that.
Central unit, check your surroundings.
I'm on them.
Shh! Youu.
Stay right on their ass.
Oh: Boss, we found the old factory area.
The search area's huge. This could probably take awhile.
Just try and find choi as quickly as you can.
Yes, sir, I'm on it.
I've got eyes on the jang brothers. White hyundai, far left Lane.
- Do you see kang in there? - No, it's only those two.
Ah shit. Where'd that bastard crawl off to?
We're by the central intersection, 200 meters.
We're almost there.
And don't worry, I'm like a total pro.
Just keep it calm. Keep it real calm.
What is it?
Kang: You're right on time.
Where are you?
Make a u-turn.
What?
- That mail truck might be tailing us. - Let's start the show.
Hit the brakes.
Jesus Christ!
What do we do?
Hold on tight.
- He just made a u-turn! - Do I turn?
No, no, just keep going straight!
Why the hell's he turning?! Sang-hoon, keep driving! Go, go, go!
Drive away! Go!
Stay close to her.
Hey, this fucker's trying to smoke us out. I'll get him.
Time to move.
These bastards are trying to be smart.
Hong-seok, stand by at the intersection.
I need captain and sang-hoon on him as backup, copy?
- Roger that. - We're on our way right now!
Let's move out!
How am I supposed to search all this? Ah shit!
Did you do it yet?
- What are you trying to pull? - Do another one now.
Are you kidding? Do you wanna get paid or not?
Just shut your mouth and do what I tell you to do.
Dammit!
Turn around!
Shit!
Ma seok-do, we'll keep going straight.
Ok, sang-hoon, it's your turn.
We don't have time to waste here, boss. We're on our fourth u-turn already.
They're gonna know something's up.
Here's the plan: We'll get the brothers first.
We'll take them by surprise, cut off their communication,
and then we locate choi.
We have to make sure choi is safe before that.
I'm not abandoning choi, we just can't afford to lose these assholes!
- No, the hostage comes first! - Ah shit, man!
Goddammit.
Holy shit!
Hey, boss! I found the black hyundai they kidnapped choi in.
Any sign of choi then?
He's not out here, I'm gonna go check inside.
- Call me as soon as you find him! - You got it, boss.
Captain, dong-gyun located the black hyundai.
You're kidding me. On my way to provide backup!
Damn.
I'm really feeling it now.
This is the place.
Mr. Choi...
Where the hell are you, man?
Holy shit!
Mr. Choi, it's you!
Are you ok?
Do you think you can stand?
We have to get you out. Time to go!
You ok, huh?
Almost there. We're almost there.
Ah, goddamn evil bastards!
Over here!
Requesting backup! Suspect's been found!
- I've got kang right here! - Do you copy?!
Shit!
Suspect found! Requesting backup!
We need backup!
Goddamn you!
Where you running off to, you bastard?!
Get back here!
Hold up. Isn't that Mr. Choi?
Hey! Arrest the brothers right away! We've got choi over here!
- You found him?! - Yeah, we got him right here!
Ok, we'll initiate the op now!
Hey, why didn't you answer your phone?
What's going on?
Dong-gyun, hold on!
Hey, wh-what happened to you?
Captain, I'm sorry.
- Jesus! - I let kang get away from me.
- Captain! - I need a medic! Stay awake, man!
- Is something wrong over there? - Yeah, dong-gyun just got stabbed.
- What?! - Kang just stabbed him and fled the scene!
Ah shit!
Where are you?
Jang: How many times do I have to tell you, man?
Central intersection, near the lc department store.
Pull out for now, the cops are here.
What are you saying? Police?
Where?
- I don't see any cops here. - Trust me.
Go to the motel.
We can regroup over there. And make sure to ditch the car too.
Don't order us around, asshole. There's no cops over here!
Listen, man.
One more word and you're dead, got it?
You... backstabber.
We're taking all the money and you can rot in hell, you lying piece of shit!
Bastard!
Alright then.
Ma: Everyone listen up!
We just rescued Mr. Choi, so now we take the brothers down.
Kang fled after stabbing dong-gyun, so if we lose these guys,
- we can't get to kang. - Shit, man!
Yo, what's up?
"Yo, what's up?" Show some respect!
- Put me on speaker. - My bad.
- Go ahead. - Ma'am,
your husband's safe and sound now.
He's gonna be ok, so don't worry.
Jang isu, do you see a white hyundai behind you?
- Yeah. - Those are two of the guys we're going after.
Goddamn sons of bitches! What do you want me to do?
Just go straight and maintain your speed until I give you the signal, you got it?
I understand.
I'm gonna keep you safe, ma'am.
You're not...
A cop, right?
You can tell?
Block him at the next intersection as soon as I give you the word.
What if they're really cops?
God, who gives a shit. Go and cut her off.
Fucking motherfucker.
Oh!
Goddammit!
- Right over there! Turn right here! - Wait, what? Where?
Goddammit!
They went into an underground parking garage at the department store!
Parking garage? You gotta stay on them, we can't lose them!
Ah shit!
Max vehicle height: 2.1 meters
Hold on tight!
Get out!
Hurry, hurry! Get outta here!
What are you doing?! What're you trying to do?!
Hey! What are you doing?!
- It's stuck! - Are you insane?!
Leave it! Run away! Run away!
Get the money! Go!
Come on! Let's run!
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. Shit!
Get out! Give us the money! Don't fucking move!
You piece of shit!
- Stop the car now, you fucking prick! - Let's go, asshole!
Bitch!
Bastard!
Let's do this, fucker!
- Hong-seok! Level b7! - Stop them, no matter what!
Shit!
Stop there!
Stop the car!
Ah shi... fuck this shit!
Hey, hey, hey!
Where the hell's he going?
Huh?
- Spread out, now! - Yes, sir!
Shit!
Police! Stay where you are!
What the...
I said stay right there!
What should I do with you, fucker?
How should I chop you up?
- You dodged that? - Stop, bastard!
- Grab him! - Let go!
Let me go!
Ram him into the car!
Ah shit!
- Hey! Hey, he's over here! - Don't move!
Hold still, asshole!
- Suspect in custody. - Where's Mrs. Choi?!
- Mrs. Choi? - Oh shit!
Ah shit!
Come here!
Where is she?
Shit!
This fucking bitch!
Let me through!
Where do you think you're going?!
Where's your fucking driver, huh?!
Where's my money?!
Where is it?!
Where is...
Get the fuck up, you stupid bitch!
You bastard!
Go! Get outta here!
- Are you ok? - This way!
Ma: Aw, headed back down?
Hong-seok: Step aside, step aside!
- Outta the way! - Police!
Take that trash out, ok?
Let's clean up.
Yes! Yes!
Hell yes!
Oh shit!
Who the hell are you?
Shit!
Gimme a break!
Step on it! Go!
Sir! Excuse me!
Pardon me!
The show's fucking over, so go the fuck home!
Time to start a whole new life!
Boss!
Jang isu managed to shake off kang.
But kang stabbed some patrolmen. He got away and now he's on the run.
Ah shit!
- Send out an apb on kang. - Yes, sir.
- How's dong-gyun? - Ah, captain took him to the hospital.
Boss! I can't reach jang is...
He's not picking up. I think he snuck off with the money.
Two suspects involved in a kidnapping case were arrested earlier today.
Police have released an apb for another suspect
who fled after stabbing two patrol officers.
They've also issued a warrant for Korean-Chinese jang lsu,
who allegedly fled with the two million dollar ransom.
They believe that jang will attempt to smuggle out to China,
and are canvasing the western seaboard.
Shit, man!
- Hello? - One-eye.
What's up?
- I need a boat to China. - Boat to China?
I'm not seeing any openings.
You shithead, do me a solid!
I'm not a fuckin' uber.
I can't have a boat on standby for you, man.
- Come on, man! - I got none.
- I'll pay you quadruple then. - Well, there is a boat at quadruple.
But there are no opening seats, though.
Fucked
I'll pay you double the quadruple then!
Where you at? I'll send my guy to pick you up right now.
- Behind the coastal parking lot. - Ok.
You jang isu?
Did you bring the money?
Right here, take a look.
Looks good.
Make your way to haejong port.
Scuse me.
And you are?
You didn't catch the news?
Ma seok-do, you goddamn piece of shit!
Listen here, asshole!
Who do you think I am?
Please enlighten me.
I'm jang isu from harbin, you giant twat!
Now come and get a taste of this!
Show me what you got, bitch!
Wait...
W-W-Wait! Calm down, man!
Don't get any closer to me! Just stay right there, man!
For the love of god, let's just call it a truce!
Today's your lucky day, you fucking asshole!
Ok, nope! I changed my mind, man!
- Round two then? - Never mind! Just a joke!
I'm kidding. Fuck!
Your attention, everyone. I'm here on official police business.
Sorry to do this, but I'm gonna have to ask you all to exit the bus for now.
This shouldn't take very long.
What did you say?
Ma'am, I'm gonna need you to exit the bus for just a bit, ok?
Uh, here, give this to your grandkid.
- Thank you. - Take care. Watch your step.
You got me running all over the place, you little jackass.
How'd you know what bus I'd be on?
- I guess you're smarter than you look. - Yeah, that's what they all say.
Why are you going through all this trouble, man?
Need some money?
You want a cut of this?
Split it down the middle?
Middle of who?
You're a lost cause, man.
Jesus!
You need to get your ass beat.
If you think you're about to die,
Just...
Ring the bell. I'll let you get off.
Ah!
Come here!
Hey.
I'm not done, get your ass up.
I swear to god, I'll murder you.
And your family too.
Oh god. Guess I kinda made a mess, didn't I?
Shit.
Sorry about that. Shit!
Cop: Everyone, let's move!
Captain: Hey, you alright?
- Yeah. - Where's kang at?
Uh, he's over there.
- Where's the money? The money?! - It's inside.
Let's move!
- Wrap it up fast! - Yes, sir!
What the hell happened to the bus?
- I'm not sure. - Huh?
Anyway, good work out there, ma!
Secure the ransom cash! Woah, what the hell?
Look at this dude!
I told him to catch the guy, not turn him into hamburger meat!
Ah shit!
Hey, ma seok-do, you ass!
Man, this bitch...
- What is it? - Ma: Buddy!
We have kang under arrest.
You did a good job, punk.
You put a warrant out for me.
Then you have the nerve to call me "buddy?"
We got serial numbers for that cash, once you use it, it'll be tracked.
Dammit, I knew it!
This big sack of shit!
- What do you want? - Are you taking off with that money?
How dare you! I almost died drawing kang away!
Go get on a boat now, try and stowaway.
What?
Go and call that one-eyed guy,
and tell him you need a boat out to China tonight, you got that?
I'm free?
You were gonna try to take the cash and run off, weren't you?
Hello? Hello?
Oh my god, the signal's so bad here, man. Oh...
Hello? Hey, jang isu!
Ah, what a jackass.
Kang, who murdered 13 people, has been arrested.
Kang targeted and murdered Korean tourists in Southeast Asia,
and was caught while trying to flee after a kidnapping case.
Choi, who sought revenge for the murder of his son,
hired mercenaries to kill kang and will be tried in a court of law.
The police are looking into sending officers to regions
where crimes against Korean nationals are running rampant.
Captain, my car's side mirror got all busted.
- Do I get anything? - Me too!
Hey, hey! Who cares about your car? I literally got fuckin' stabbed.
What?! You got stabbed with a knife this big, you crybaby.
That machete I was chopped with though,
it was probably about this long. Probably longer, and it...
The knife went all the way through my body, from here to here.
- I coulda died, man! - All the way through?
- Yeah! - Dude, I almost had my entire head chopped off!
- Aw man, stop exaggerating! - My injury was way worse!
- Hell I am! - And after all their work
you buy these guys some scraps of meat.
Come on, captain, buy these boys some real food!
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Alright, alright. - You cheap ass.
- Here, here. - Ooh!
For the special occasion I brought something big.
- Yeah, 30 year old Ballantine's! - That's really expensive!
- Let me see that thing! - Hold on, hold on, wait!
- I'm opening it. I opened it! - Nice!
- Already happened, there's no going back! - Where the hell's the seal that was on it?
- I have no idea. - Cheers, boys!
Oh, come on, man!
That things been opened! Huh? Don't lie to the boys.
- You could tell? Really? - Jesus Christ, put that stuff down.
- Ok, fine. If you're offended, don't drink it. - Come on, come on.
- Yeah, don't drink it. - Jesus!
Because I brought this 30-year-old ginseng liquor!
This is real! This shit is real!
- It's good. - Jesus Christ!
- Seriously, you guys are lucky! - Jesus!
This really is expensive.
- Do you believe this guy? - First shot, dong-gyun!
- Second shot! - Ah, don't drink that shady shit!
One for you, Hong-seok!
- And none for you. - I don't want it anyways!
- Yeah, this stuff tastes great! - Ah, captain, my captain!
- Ok, boys! Down the hatch! - Good job out there, boys!
Cheers!