AJUSSI(2010): Official English Title is "The Man From Nowhere"

Wallsoon's (ws8208@gmail.com)
Americanized Ver.
Of Bumpyhead's (don4119@naver.com)
English Subs

 

- Yeah, Boss?
- Where are you?

 

I just took a U-turn on Gwang Myung,
I'll be there soon.

 

- Hey, get ready.
- Alright.

 

Hyung Tack. Sang Gon.
Take the front.

 

- Jung Ho and Jae Moon will block the stairs.
- Yep.

 

This guy's dangerous with a weapon,
so stay close.

 

Jeez, that's why I said we need a back up.

- You scared?
- Fuck you, I what do take me for?

 

- Hey guys, let's end this stakeout quick, huh?
- Yessir.

 

Yeah, he's in.

 

Quickly.

 

Catch the mother bird.
Leave its chicks.

 

Move in only after it gets its feed.

 

Hello?

 

The feed is in place.

 

- Sir, you're not allowed.
- Let go, you son of a bitch!

Hold it!
Don't move you mother fucker.

 

Yeah, I've got it.

 

I'll be on my way, ASAP.

 

Fatass is on the move.

 

What do I do?

 

- You sure he got it?
- I'm sure!

 

Why isn't he out yet?

I saw it with my own eyes!

 

Should be get him or not?

 

If that guy leaves,
we're done!

 

Boss...BOSS!!

 

Go!

 

Son of bitch!

 

Don't move...
Fucker!

 

Fuck off, asshole!

 

Catch him!

 

Son of a...!

 

Hey, fatty!

 

Let's make this quick.

I have to write you up before dinner.

 

Mother fucker

 

God dammit,

 

someone ran off with it.

 

Damn it!

 

Let it go.

 

Those assholes really...

 

Crazy bitch!

 

Could you stop messing with those?

 

You trying to make sushi?

 

- Pawn Shop -

 

Come here.

 

Wanna die?

 

I didn't steal your milk.

 

It's the truth...

 

I don't steal anymore...

 

Hey, flowers!

 

Do you know Young-chul, the boy from room 34?

I saw him in the bathroom today,

I was so embarrassed...

Everyone was asking me if I like him...

 

Why would I like him?

 

Hey, look at my teeth.

My pointy tooth feels loose.

Have you ever had your teeth pulled?

Does it hurt?

 

Mister?

 

You're always like this.

 

Argh, I'm too old to have my teeth pulled.

 

I don't wanna do it...

 

Why is it $1?

 

You forgot 50 cents last time.

 

I downloaded a bunch more songs!

 

The music you listen to is weird.

 

"Weird?"

 

That.

 

What?

 

Give it back.

 

Is that sausage?

 

I really like sausage...

 

What are you going to do with the money?

 

Voila!

I'm gonna own a nail salon.

I'm the best in my class.

 

You want me to paint yours?

 

A lot of men are doing it now.

 

Are you really a gangster?

 

Some people said you did something bad and live in hiding here.

 

Mom tells me not to talk to you
because you might be a pedophile.

 

What?

 

Do you,

 

think I'm a bad guy?

 

Well...

 

I think you'd do well in prison.

 

- So-mee, are you in there again?
- Mom! I'm not here, OK?

 

Mister!

 

Answer me!

 

Hey Mister, is So-mee with you?

 

She's not here.

 

I heard her voice.

 

Why are you hiding behind that door?

 

So-mee, I know you're there.
Get your ass out here!

 

I told you to open the door.

 

Open the door!

 

Mister, what the hell are you doing?

 

So-mee!

 

When I get my hands on you,
you're dead!

 

Wait...

 

You're telling the truth?

 

I'm warning you, Mister.

 

Don't get near my daughter.

 

If you ever do anything to So-mee,
you're dead.

 

I can forgive a man who fucks married women,

but I'll never forgive a pedophile.

 

I'll rip your balls off.

 

If you're that lonely,
you could take me out sometime.

 

You don't look half bad..

 

I might even let you have your way with me...

 

Pussy!

 

Isn't it pretty?

 

Don't touch things that aren't yours.

 

You messin' with me?

 

Tell President Oh.

I'll kill him once I catch him.

 

Keep up the good work.

 

I can't believe you lost my shit!

 

Did you think I'd hire a private eye?

You fucking asswipe!

 

I have guys out looking for it.

 

If I find those guys...

 

This is why I can't trust you organ harvesters.

 

Jesus, look at that dumb fuck.
For fuck's sake!

 

Who brought in that dumbass in here?

 

Fucking Viet Cong.

 

1.6 billion Chinese are smoking weed,

26 millions are on Crystal
and 11 millions are shooting up.

 

It's a fucking carnival,
even UN says so!

 

Three days.

 

The Chinese will only wait three days!

 

If you can't find the sample heroin in three days,

I'll have you and your fucking brother

turned into cadavers.

 

Since you guys are dealing organs,

you must know what I'm talking about?

 

The only way for this country to be on top

is put all these shit heads in concentration camps.

 

Fucking bitch!

 

Are you crazy?

 

Where'd you hide it?

 

Not going to talk?

 

Since I'm to one who stole it,

 

Shouldn't I get half?

 

Fucking whore!

 

Listen, you slut,

 

80 : 20 is not a bad deal

 

so cut the crap and bring it in by tomorrow.

 

Fuck you.

 

What if I sell it and disappear?

 

You must really wanna die.

 

Do you realise who these guys are?

 

Think.

 

Stupid bitch.

 

Like mother, like daughter.
Fuck...!

 

Go. Play outside.

 

I mean it.

 

Once mom's friends are gone,
I'll go home.

 

Wanna know what your nickname is?

 

Pawnshop ghost.

 

Guess what my nickname is.

 

What is it?

 

I'm not telling...

 

Trash can.

 

My aunt told me that when my mom got pregnant

 

she kicked a trash can
and broke her toe.

 

That's why they call me trash can.

 

Isn't it funny?

 

Sleep.

 

A pawnshop ghost and a trash can...

Sounds like some usernames online...

 

Ah...

 

I really wanna play a videogame right now.

 

It's not very good because I don't have my supplies~¢¾
Hope you're nice enough to find it cute :D

 

What kind of girl is this?

 

What's your mom's number?

 

Answer me!

 

Stop hitting her.
You might hurt her.

 

Can't you see my child is hurt?

 

What do I pay my taxes for?

Letting scum like this roam around?

 

What was that look?

Did your mother teach you to look at people like that?

Come here...
Did you steal that bag?

 

I didn't steal nothing...

 

I just wanted to see if it was anything like mine.

 

You don't have a bag,
you trash!

 

I told you not to touch her!
She's full of germs.

 

We need one of your parents to settle this.

 

Where's your mom?

 

Is that your dad?

 

Hey, Mister.

 

Mister!

Excuse me...hey!

 

So he's not your dad?

 

Hello?

Where are you?

 

From the sound of your voice,
you just got your ass kicked.

 

I'm going through shit while you're fucking around,

What a family.

 

Easy...easy...

 

Life is easy!

 

I got a call from Tochi.

 

Told be who took our stuff.

 

Who?

 

The dancer?

 

You mad?

 

You shouldn't steal.

 

How much is it?

 

It's fine...

 

Stealing is a part of growing up.

 

Giving a birth just doesn't make one a parent, does it?

 

The poor thing is always by herself.

 

Take her out with you more often.

 

No charge.

 

Gimme my MP3.

 

I don't have any money with me, so here.

 

My favorite card.
It beats everything.

 

Good bye, sir.

 

Mister...?

 

You must be embarrassed to know me, right?

 

That's why you ignored me, wasn't it?

 

It's ok.

My class mates feel the same.
So do the teachers.

 

My mom told me if I ever get lost,

 

I should pretend I don't know our address or phone number.

 

When she gets drunk, she keeps saying we should kill ourselves.

 

You're worse than the fat son of bitch who called me trash.

 

But I don't hate you.

 

If I hated you,

 

Then I wouldn't have a single friend in the world.

 

When I think about that, it hurts me here.

 

So, I don't hate you.

 

Mom?

 

Mommy...

 

There's some stuff we're looking for.

 

I think you should help us out.

 

Ah..fuck...

What do you take me for?
Some two-bit mugger?

 

Leave.

 

You find it?

 

Uhh...

 

Funny thing about that...

 

Who are you?

 

If you're thinking of robbing someone,
you've picked the wrong shop.

 

I didn't call police so just leave.

 

Ain't this guy something else?

 

Alright!

If I find what belongs to me,
I'll disappear.

 

Park, Hae Jung.

Some stuff of mine was pawned there yesterday.

A camera bag.
Give it to me.

 

We take half a month of interest after the first day.

 

The principle $80 plus the interest, $1.60.

The goods are returned upon payment in person.

 

Oh, really?
I didn't know that!

 

What should I do?

 

Hey..tell him.

Mommy! Stop it! Stop it! Don't!

 

Tell him!

 

Mom..Are you okay?
Mom..

 

Mom...Wake up...Mom...Mom...

 

It seems that the customer
can't make the deal in person.

 

How much was it?

 

Two people are going to die because of you.

 

Asshole.

 

Shit!

 

Mister...Mister!

 

Help me! Mister!

 

Mister...

 

You dumbass!
Couldn't even deal with a nobody!

 

What did he use?
Boxing? Tae Kwon Do?

 

Sir, you should have seen him yourself!

 

He was so fast.
I couldn't even see his hands.

 

Hey, didn't he have some...

 

Forget it, damn.

 

Oh? Good...

 

Yeah, good...

 

I need a guy like that anyway.

 

So your neighbor and her daughter were kidnapped,

and it's a drug related crime, right?

 

Yes.

 

Is she really your neighbor?

 

Nevermind.

Just give me the address.
We'll have a nearest precinct contact you.

 

Hello?

 

You can't give me your address, can you?

 

Hey mister, if you are that lonely,
why don't you call an operator instead?

 

People there have much sexier voices.

I'm too fucking busy for shit like this...

 

I'll do whatever you want me to do.

 

Just don't hurt them.

 

You made the right choice.

All you need to do is to pass the stuff on.

 

- How is he?
- Looks good.

 

Open the glove box.

 

- Out of order -

 

Go to the Dalak driving range and ask for President Oh.

 

6:00, sharp.

 

Be punctual.

 

Hang up, and dispose of the phone.

 

What about them?

 

When are you letting them go?

 

There's a famous dumpling restaurant...

 

Bet you haven't been there before?

 

I've booked a party of three for 9:00.
Go look it up, kiddo.

 

Hey, how come you keep feeding us this crap?

 

Why don't you feed us like you do homicide?

 

Dumb ass.

 

God dammit.

 

DEA, Rho speaking.

 

Yeah?

 

- Practicing Chinese -

 

Welcome...This way, please.

 

Please, sit.

 

(In Chinese)
Please, sit.

Wait!

 

(In Chinese)
Nice to meet you.

 

- Is it right?
- Yes sir.

 

Please have a seat.
(Translator repeating in Chinese)

 

- Was he alone?
- Yes, sir.

 

Wow...

 

These Chinese have got some balls.

 

What are you waiting for?

 

Tell him that I've shipped it from Shen Yang.

And that I'm not sure if he'd find it to his taste.

 

- With respect, got it?
- Yes sir.

 

(In Chinese)
This tea is from Shen Yang, China.
Please try it.

 

- Please.
- Please.

 

He must have watched a lot of Chinese gangster movies.

Look at his clothes!
Did he just come from a funeral?

 

Shall I translate that?

 

You wanna die?

 

Son of bitch...
Does he think I poisoned it?

Want me to drink it first?

 

Are you President Oh?

 

I kept my part of the bargain.

 

Let the two go.

 

What the fuck is this?

 

Who sent you?

 

I did my part.

Now do yours.

 

What the hell is he talking about?

 

Did my package make it ok?

 

Man Suk?

 

Hold this position
Set up a perimeter!

 

Quickly!

 

Are you setting me up?

 

If I didn't,

did you think I'd just sit still and let my business fall on your lap?

 

Who do you think your messing with?

 

President Oh.

Born in 1958. Year of the dog.
Oh Myung Kyu, you senile motherfucker.

 

Listen closely.

 

No matter how well you lick the assholes of your prosecutors and judges.

You're looking at 20 years, got it?

 

If you wanna live, you'd better start running!

Born in 1958. Year of the dog.
Motherfucker!

 

Motherfucker~

 

You, fatty.

 

You're not getting paid today.

 

Bastard!

 

Hold him!

 

What a mess, damn it.

Hey.

 

Stop!

 

Just throw him to the cops.

 

This way!...Hey...!

 

Fuck!

 

Lee, Gwang Su.

 

Joo, Jae Young.

 

Kim, Bo Sung.

 

Anyone who pisses on the floor will get his ass kicked.

 

If you're caught adding water to your piss, you'll will regret it.

Understood?

 

You fucking sons of bitches.
Not a single reply.

Alright!

 

No small talk.

 

You don't swap your piss.

 

You hear me?

 

- No organs?
- Yeah.

 

Cornea, kidney, liver, heart, subcutaneous tissues,

 

anything that can be sold has been completely emptied.

 

Organ dealing is not Oh Myung Gyu's style, son.

 

What the hell is he?

He popped out of nowhere.

 

We're checking his identity,

 

but so far, no connection
with Oh Myung Gyu has been found.

 

This was hidden inside the boiler.

 

That's not enough.

 

It's already gone.

 

Yeah?

 

Name: Cha Tae Shik.

Address: 21 Dongja-dong, Yong San-ku, Seoul.

 

No drug dealing record.
Negative to the drug test.

 

Basically,
this guy has no record

whatsoever between '98 and '06.

 

No record?

Falsifying papers is nothing new to these guys.

 

Find any people associated with him.

 

And try to find a connection between
him and Oh Myung Kyu.

 

This is a homicide case too.

 

- Hey rookie.
- Yeah.

 

- Take this to CSI.
- Yessir.

 

21 Dong Ja-dong, Yong San-ku.

 

A Pawn Shop?

 

A splotch was found inside this woman's nose.

 

Do you understand what it means?

 

That means her eyes were taken out while her heart alive.

 

Her eyes were ripped out while she was still alive,

 

God dammit!

 

The drugs aren't an issue.

 

If you keep insisting on giving me the silent treatment,

you will rot in a shithole for good.

 

Understand?

 

Um...detective...

 

Can't we get some dinner?

 

What? Dinner?

 

You don't fucking get it, do you?

 

Who's Cha Tae Shik?

 

What?

I couldn't access his record. It's locked.

 

Locked?

 

These are the phone records of Oh Myung Kyu with his associates.

Pass it on to the captain and ask him to see me when he gets in, will ya?

 

He's at the crime scene, he won't be here for ages!

 

Jeez...

 

The Dark Knight [Warrior]
Escape from Baron's castle...

 

Here, here...let's continue after dinner, eh?

Sir...

 

I'm left-handed.

 

Hey! Hunger has beaten you, huh?

 

Now you start talking, Jesus.

 

Really, I like that kind of attitude.

Let's finish this up quickly after dinner, Ok?

 

What the hell?

 

Hello?

 

What is this?
Who the hell are you?

 

I'm the translator from scene...

 

All I did was ask for a meal, really...

 

Where's Detective Park?

 

Put Detective Park on!

 

Please forgive me!

 

Young man.

 

Can you read that license plate over there?

 

What?

 

Help me to see if it's my son's van.
I can hardly see it.

 

- What's the number?
- 5124.

 

Yeah. It's 5124, alright!

 

We should go see your mom.

 

Come on up.

 

What about my mom?

You don't come up, you won't see your mom.

 

Please open the door!

 

Granny, please let me out. Please!

 

Open up, please.

 

41 minutes.

 

43 minutes.

 

45 minutes, 18 seconds.

 

He knocked out six policemen,

and escaped with Oh's files in 4 and half minutes.

Jun Ho's jaw got snapped.

 

and detective Kwon's knee went kaput.

 

This bastard is fucking mysterious.

 

The lock code on Cha Tae Shuk's record was 011.

 

Guess where.

 

Military Intelligence.

 

They've locked his records and he's not even a political figure.

This is the first time I've ever seen this.

 

It's really something.

 

There's a way to break the lock, you know.

 

What do you say?

 

You remember the short track Ono case?

 

A kid here sent an e-mail
to the president of the US.

 

Saying, "I Kill You."

 

Then, the FBI asked us to investigate.

 

Naturally, guys who have skeletons in
their closet are full of doubts and questions.

So, what you're saying is...

 

We send the same message with Cha Tae Shik's email,

 

and if it gets through and they request for investigation, that's it...

 

These guys wouldn't have any other option
but to declassify the information.

 

Obama...Obama?

 

Is Obama your friend you idiot?

We're just sending it to the White House.

 

Now what?
Go?

 

Stop?

 

Whatever it takes.

 

Don't kill me, please.

 

It's true..Really..

 

The bitch...
The fucking whore talked me into it...

 

That's how it got started...

 

Korean bastards only act once confronted.

 

It took Olympics to have them build bridges and stadiums, you know.

 

Now they're falling apart.

 

"I just wanted to have some fun with the bitch."

 

"Nobody is behind this..."

 

You son of a bitch.

 

Then who the fuck is the Pawn Shop guy?

 

He's with you, isn't he?

 

What Pawn Shop?

 

I'm gonna count to three.

 

I'm gonna cut your dick off and cook it with a torch.
One.

 

P..p..please forgive me..

 

- Two.
- Please, please don't do this!

 

You scared the shit out of me, dammit!

 

Why the fuck would you waste time like that?

 

Dinner's here. Eat!

 

Will you please turn on a fucking blinker when you move in, for God's sake!

 

The Pawn Shop guy is strange.

 

Think about it, why would he listen
to us without calling the cops?

 

It doesn't matter.
The game is on our turf.

- What about Oh?
- I gave him to that Viet Cong.

 

Alone?

 

This is a fucking brand new Dolce and Gabbana, for fuck's sake!

 

Alone?

 

- Yeah.
- I told you not to leave him alone.

 

That weirdo likes to play alone...

 

Let me live.
Please, let me live.

 

I'll pay you far more than Man Suk and Jong Suk!

 

Please spare me, just this once!

 

If we refine the crystal meth inside of this,

 

you and I can live like kings!

 

I got.. I got it, I got it, I got it!

 

The daughter of the dead woman.

 

She was running errands for Cha Tae Shik.

 

The girl in came here often.

Park Hae Jung and Cha Tae Shik were seeing each other.

 

They used the kid as a drug runner. The puzzle fits. Perfect!

 

Game over!

 

So he cut up his girlfriend's belly,

and ripped her eyes out their sockets?

 

Cha Tae Shik did that?

 

No?

 

That girl called So-mee.
Still nothing on her whereabouts?

 

Who cares about her?

 

Everybody is too busy with
finding Oh Myung Kyu.

 

Hello?

 

It worked.

 

Cha Tae Shik.

 

Forget about the mike, dammit.
How many guys do you see here?

Uh, yessir.

 

This intel on Cha Tae Shik was sent
from the US to our department.

 

Cha Tae Shik,

 

He was a member of a special black ops team a couple years back.

 

He's presumed to have carried out many covert missions from 1998 to 2006.

 

He also worked as an instructor for lethal martial arts at the agency.

 

As you can see,

 

he has received a several medals of honor for his service.

You both should get to know each other.

 

That way you guys can cosign on this loan.

 

This guys got some crappy credit...

 

His main missions were sabotage,

political assassination, various bombings, kidnappings, etc.

All of these were his specialties.

So, how much do you need?

 

That was sold from here, wasn't it?

 

I'm afraid there's some sort of misunderstanding.

 

We give loans, not wireless plans.

 

Just name the guy who bought it
and I won't hurt you.

 

What are you?

 

A pig?

His training regimen has been kept a secret from the outside world.

 

It is known to be extremely brutal.
A senator fainted merely by watching it.

 

This guy usually buys about 20 every month.
I think he's in the organ business.

 

Livers, kidneys, stuff like that.

- Tochi's Business Card -

Last record of him was after a car accident in 2006.

he was hospitalized and treated for gunshot wounds.

 

Gunshot wounds?

 

Unlike the passenger in his car,

Cha Tae Shik was transferred to a military hospital.

 

According to the file by the attending surgeon,

his wounds were more from gunshots and not the accident.

 

Who the fuck is this guy?

 

Who was the other victim in the accident?

 

His wife, Kim Yeon Soo.

 

Killed instantly.

 

Just received some info on Cha Tae Shik.

 

Where are you?

 

Yeah!

But we're not shopping online are we?

We need to meet in person.

Yeah!

 

You can't save a dying man

by giving him some healthy yogurt, you know.

 

Yeah, let's talk after I see your medical record

so that we can have an actual conversation.
OK!

 

Hold it, love

You can't light a cigarette like that...

 

Ever heard this, sweetheart?

 

Here, bottoms up.

 

Cheers!

 

You mean it?

After we find the guy, you'll destroy my contract?

 

Just tell where he is.

 

All right!

 

Uh huh, yeah yeah.

 

He took their car and crossed the Yang Hwa bridge a few minutes ago.

 

We traced Tochi's phone.

 

Watch your back!

 

- Tochi's Business Card -

 

- Welcome, sir!
- Uh-huh

 

First time here, I presume?

 

Girls are pretty hot here, you know

 

Sexy!

 

Though, it's kind of dead here tonight...

 

I used to hit on tons of chicks here

 

What's the matter with this place?

 

Atmosphere's bad today

 

Let's move

 

Where's Tochi?

 

Tochi?

 

Tochi?

 

Alright, Fuck.

 

Uh, feeling a little constipated...

 

This way, please.

 

Dialysis...

 

Even going to a place
across the street can be quite a chore

 

Since it's for your beautiful wife,
I'll give you a special deal.

- Religion?
- What? Religion?

We use religious organizations to make it look like a donation.

It will take about two months.

Are you warm?

 

You're sweating like hell.

 

No, uh... I'm fine.

 

Hello?

 

Yes.

 

I'm... in the bathroom

 

Yes...
Yes.

 

That was...?

 

It's a... friend...

What friend?

 

Hey, get out!

 

Piss off!

 

Get Ou...

 

Mister!.. Here! Here!

 

Fucking son of a...

 

I will not ask twice.

 

Where is So-mee?

 

Son of a...Fuck...

 

So,

 

You sold So-mee to that body farm?

I don't know!

Man Suk and Jong Suk,
those bastards know.

 

Where are they?

 

Ok! Ok!

 

Eh...?
Shit!

 

You really surprised me, asshole.

 

Hey, pawnshop.

 

Weren't you supposed to be locked up?

 

Why did you kill So-mee's mother?

 

Kill? Who killed who?

 

Slut's body saved three people's lives.

 

Besides, you delivered the body,
so you're just as liable. Right?

 

Hello?

 

Hello?

 

Hello?

Did you do the same to So-mee?

 

What do you think I did?

The kid's organs aren't not ripe enough to have any market value.

 

Her corneas are still good for sale, though.

 

They're worth quite a bit.

 

Just do five years, pal.

Who knows?

 

She might be waiting for you when you get out.

 

Your kind only live for tomorrow, don't you?

 

What?

 

Maybe, though...

 

Maybe there won't be a tomorrow.

 

What the fuck are you talking about, dumbass?

 

I'm already in hell.

 

And I'll show you...

 

Just how terrible it is.

 

Hey, this idiot just hung up on me.

 

You want me to transfer the case to NIS?
(NIS is the Korean equivalent of the CIA)

Despite all of the intel gathered,
both the drugs and the suspect are gone.

 

That won't do.

 

You are to hand over all files pertaining to this case.

 

Mr. Song is the lead prosecutor, right?

 

I went to college with him.

 

Let's settle this as quietly as possible.

 

Fucking bullshit.

 

Who do you want?
Oh Myung Kyu or Cha Tae Shik?

 

For two months, we put sweat and blood into this case

 

The guys in the hospital are ours too.

 

I'm gonna be the one that drags them in....Sir.

 

Anyone standing in my way won't be for long.

I don't give a fuck if I lose my badge.

 

I don't believe you understand the situation here.

 

In 2006, a ministry of defense employee was trying to sell satellite intel.

 

It was a $2 billion case.

 

An order given to a Black Ops team

to cut off the transfer and retrieve the leaked materials.

 

One of the agents assigned was
Moon Dal-seo, an infiltration expert.

 

another one was
Cha Tae Shik, a cleaner.

 

The mission was successful...

 

but with a tragic sacrifice.

 

So beautiful!

 

I am so happy.

 

So happy, I can't stop the tears.

 

Lets hug.

 

All three of us.

 

-Take care!
-Thanks.

 

Sir!

- Cha Tae Shik!
- Sir! Sir!

 

What are you looking at?!
Cha Tae Shik!

Call an ambulance! Hurry!

 

Cha Tae Shik!
Call an ambulance, damn it!

Hey! Hey, don't move!

Hey! move this one..move!

 

Hold it!

 

Cha Tae Shik, you bastard...

 

Tae Shik, we can't stop the bleeding
if you keep moving!

Let me go! Get off me!

 

Hold it!

 

Do I need to ask what this is about?

 

I need a gun.

 

Three years, that's the first thing you say to me?

 

Not a Colt or a Tokarev.

 

Ten rounds, semi-auto.

 

Get some sleep.

 

You've got a fever.

 

I started adopting strays,
before long I had this many.

 

I'm either a scrap dealer or a dog breeder.

 

I'm not quite sure which.

 

If the bullet had hit you even half inch higher,

you'd have been a dead man.

 

Don't do that.

 

I don't know what this is about but...

 

don't do that.

 

I have to find someone.

 

It's only been a few days...

 

but I can't remember her face.

 

Should have taken a photo...

 

She withdrew eight grand.

A second grader.

 

Does that make sense?

 

The account was in Nam Sung Shik's name,

 

a guardian lover of Park Hyo Jung.

 

It matches that guy's statement

 

Mister?

 

Please mister,
please tell them I didn't do anythi...

 

Hey, Cha Tae Shik.

 

Kim Chung Won, DEA.

 

I was chasing you down.

 

Remember me?

 

I'll get to the point.

 

I bringing you in.

 

Before I do that, let me ask you something...

 

You know the daughter of the murdered Park Hae Jung,

 

Jung So-mee.

 

Are you looking for her?

 

She's alive.

 

She withdrew some cash from
the Kasan branch of Woori bank yesterday.

 

Tell me everything.

 

Otherwise, you'll never find her.

 

Man Suk.
Jong Suk.

 

What?

 

The delivery I've made to Oh Myung Kyu,

 

and the murder of Park Hae Jung were their deeds.

 

That's all I know.

 

Who was the broker working for Man Jong?

 

Jamg Doo Shik

 

Check whereabouts of Jang Doo Shik and comb Chinatown.

Chinatown?

 

Tasty?

 

Tell Man Jong I am bringing in the kid.

 

Now, say good bye.

 

Bye!

 

Are you going home, sis?

 

You all must behave if you want to go home like her.

 

Understand?

 

- Let's go
- Sis...

 

Bye!

 

Thanks!

 

She's telling the truth, right?

 

If I behave, can see my mom, right?

 

- Out of order -

 

Hey, Jang Doo Shik!

 

What? What?

 

Who are you?

Fuck do you mean who am I?

I'm Jesus!

 

I command thee to walk.

 

Look! Here!

 

- Fuck that noise!
- He's beating a crippled man!

 

There's nothing here.

 

Get up!

 

Attention!

 

You are to run to the police van.
March!

 

Yes, sir!

 

Left! Left! Left, right, left!

 

I don't know.

 

Half of the guys are behind bars
and the other half are in hiding.

You think they'd call us?

 

She's the missing girl.

 

Man Jong, do they sell kids these days?

 

What is this, a fairy tale?

 

They are more than capable of doing such a thing

 

But it's not what this is.

I can tell just by looking, she's an ant.

Ant?

 

An ant.

 

- Out of order -

 

It's a method used by a Chinese crime syndicate, the Black Society.

 

Yeah, the Black Society!

 

Debtors who are unable to repay the Society are brought in with their children.

 

Come on, debtors! Debtors!

 

They use their kids to collect payments,
move drugs, et cetera.

 

They're kids!
Who'd suspect them?

Would you?

 

It costs almost nothing and is almost undetectable.

 

A perfect solution.

 

The network is too spread out.
It's not easy to find the center of it.

 

Hey, mister!

 

Mister!

 

302! 302!

 

Stop where you are!

 

Freeze!

 

Look you!

 

Hey, this one's no good.
Throw it away.

 

What are you little shits looking at?
Keep working.

 

You know I am busy...
What is it?

 

Hello?

 

So-mee.

 

Bring her here

 

Pawn shop?

 

How did you find the place, uh?

 

Brother~~!!!

 

Who was that?

 

No negotiations.

 

Bring So-mee here within an hour.

 

I asked you, motherfucker!
Who the fuck was that?!

 

You don't have any idea who we are, do you?

 

If you touch even a hair on my brother,

 

I will take out the little bitch's eyeball and scoop out her innards.

 

You motherfucker!

 

Tell Dr. Nam to rip out the So-mee bitch's eyes.

 

What are you doing?

 

When the children died...

 

You took out their organs.

 

Liver to the west coast.

 

Eyes to the east coast.

 

Heart to Seoul.

 

Right?

 

I didn't...

 

Those poor little kids...

 

Their tormented souls, haunted forever by their gruesome deaths.

 

Did that ever occur to you, even once?

 

On the other hand,

 

have you ever thought about how much those organs are worth?

 

Their own parents abandoned them...

 

It's a win-win deal!

 

Isn't it?

 

Wrong answer.

 

Right now...

 

You should be crying in remorse.

 

Hey, you fucking bastard!

 

If anything happens to me,

you'll never see the girl again, you got that?

 

Whether or not I find her,

 

You two are dead.

 

Hey!

 

Help~!

 

Damn it!

 

Hello?

 

Hello?

 

Brother~~!!!

 

If you're gonna call, say something, damn it!

 

Take this.

 

Time to go to home.

 

Where is my mom?

 

Mom?

 

Mommy is right here.

 

I...
pulled out her heart

 

So... your mom is right here, eh?

 

Well... Handshake!

 

What?

 

You don't want to?

 

Mister, you told me you'd let me see my mom.

 

It was a lie, wasn't it?!

 

My mom's not dead is she?!

 

She's not dead, right?!

 

My mom's alive, isn't she?!

 

Mister, my mom isn't dead, is she?!
It's a lie, right?!

 

My mom's alive, right?!
Where is she?!

Please let me see her, please mister!

 

Excuse me!

 

Please cooperate.

ID, Please ID!

 

- Have a look.
- Yes sir!

 

Hey, hag.

 

We know everything.

 

Where are the kids?

 

Fucking bitch...

Where the hell are the kids?!

 

Detective Kim!

 

Yes!

What did you find out?

 

We've got a name.
Oh Sang Man.

After opening up a surgery clinic,
he got three and half years for possession.

 

He has an alias,
"Five Hundred"

Crazy son of a bitch supposedly
cut open 500 different people.

 

Find out where the psycho is right now.

 

What's this?
Alone?

 

You here?

 

Who the hell are you?

 

What's that kid to you that you went through all this trouble?

 

A neighbor.

 

A neighbor?

 

You're a complete basket case, aren't you?

 

Where is Jong Suk?

 

So-mee first.

 

Here.

 

Move, jackass!

 

I'm too scared to get near you, man.

 

Catch it, eh?

 

Strike!

 

She went to heaven looking for her mommy.

 

But...she can't find her cause she ain't got any eyes!

 

You messed with wrong guy.

 

A neighbor?

 

You fucking with me, you son of a bitch?!

 

Where is my brother?

 

Where is my brother?!

 

How many fillings do you have?

 

What?

 

I run a pawn shop.

 

I take gold teeth.

 

I'm going to take your teeth...

 

and tear everything else apart.

 

Where the hell did he get the gun?!

 

Could he be a cop?

 

What's taking so long?!
Hurry up it up, asshole!

 

It's just...I just got shot.

You're not gonna die, jackass!
Hurry up!

 

Get in the fucking car, asshole!

 

Is this the police?!

 

Murder! There's a massacre here,
get your ass over here now!

 

Idiot, trace my phone!
Hurry up!

He's here!
Get over here, you motherfuckers!

Hurry up, you fuckers!
You guys here yet?!

 

Hey, you son of a bitch!

 

This is bulletproof, motherfucker!

 

Shoot!

 

Shoot as much as you want, you fucking bastard!

 

The cops are coming. You're finished, you son of a bitch!

 

I'm not getting out!

 

I said it's bulletproof, you fucking idiot!

 

I have one left.

 

Mister!

 

Mister!

 

Mister, are you here to rescue me?

 

It's true, isn't it?
You came to save me, didn't you?

 

Stay back.

 

You'll get blood on you.

 

Mister...

You've come to save me, haven't you?
You have, haven't you?

 

Bastard got his own eyes taken out.

 

Put her with him.

 

I have a favor to ask of you.

 

Little one?

 

You must have gotten yourself into
some big trouble this time.

 

I'm sorry.

 

When I...

 

I'm sorry I turned my back on you.

 

When you want to get close to someone,

 

sometimes you pretend as if you don't know the person.

 

What does that mean?

 

I don't know either.

 

This is the first time I've see you smile.

 

You're on your own now, okay?

 

You can do it, right?

 

Just once...

 

Just once, give me a hug.

 

Let me hug you.
Just one time.

 

Mister...

 

Are you crying?

 

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