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Harry!

One day, your luck is gonna run out.

I'm not lucky.

Wait. How did you get that bracelet?

Same as you, I imagine.

Though, you don't seem to be
having half as much fun as I have.

We're invincible.

Holy shit!

How well do I really know you?

Do I kill people?

I've seen what she's capable of.

Isabella is gonna come for you. I know it.

Dad, I don't wanna go.

If I kill her, I prove her right,

- I lose.
- If you don't, we all lose.

You were a good person,

and then, the bracelet got hold of you.

It's the inevitable corrosive
power of the bracelet.

- Hey!
- Stop!

Harry.

I told you not to run.

Suri, listen to me.

You know I didn't do this.

You know it.

Harry Clayton...

Don't.

Harry Clayton, I'm
arresting you for murder.

Harry, someone's here.

Eve, who's there?

Harry.

OK, Eve, stay calm.

Harry, where are you?

Nearly there.

Please come.

Come on. Come on.

Stay with me, Eve.

Get off.

Get off!

Eve.

Eve?

Hey!

Hey!

Harry.

I can't do this anymore.

What happened?

He's from Hong Kong.

He knows all about the bracelets.

I called him when Isabella died.

He said he had a warning for us.

What happened to him, Eve?

There was another man, big, strong.

And he, he made me...

Shit, I can't stay here.

I've got to go.

Eve, look.

Where?

The police, they'll want to ask q...

I didn't know you were on call?

I'm not. I'm just exceptionally keen.

What's happening?

Emergency call, reported sounds of a break

in, and then, shots fired.

It wasn't for that. They've
brought out half the force.

Actually that was me, DA Clayton.

Wouldn't you start tomorrow, DSI Grey?

Technically, it is today.

Anyway, I was curious about this ticket.

Now, a birdie tells me
that you've got a friend

who lives here, Eva Alexandri.

More of an associate than a friend.

And you've got no idea what
she's been up to to bring

us all out at this hour?

I'm sure I'm as eager to
find out as you are, ma'am.

Okidoki.

Let's take a look then, shall we.

His name is Han Wai, an employee

at Tin Hau Enterprises, Korea
company based in Hong Kong.

He was beaten with a large
metal object and his neck broken.

We found fingerprints on both temples.

Three guesses who they belong to, Clayton.

Ma'am, this doesn't feel right.

Eve Alexandri is not a killer.

The evidence suggests otherwise.

Are we certain that there was no

one else with her at the scene?

Forensics came up clean.

I'm curious, Clayton, why are
you so keen on protecting her?

She's just your informant, isn't she?

You and I both know that's a gray area.

You and I both know that's a shite area.

I take it you have a
problem with me, ma'am?

Absolutely, I do.

Alistair Winter died
and a state-of-the-art-

-made facility was destroyed.

And all because of the trouble that you've

brought into our house.

I have given a full
report on my involvement

with the Isabella Augustine case.

But I haven't given mine yet.

Six hours ago, Alexandri
passed through Heathrow

on a cash ticket to Hong Kong.

DI Chohan, I need you to find her.

Bring her in.

DI, ma'am?

I think it's about time
you stepped up, don't you?

Yes.

I mean... yes, ma'am, thank you.

Ma'am, DS... DI Chohan
is a good police officer.

But there's only one person in this room

who's capable of getting
close to Eve Alexandri.

- That person is me.
- No, I can do it, ma'am.

I can.

DS Orwell, what do you think?

I think I'd rather not get in the ring

with either of them, ma'am.

Fine.

You can be the referee then.

That will be all.

New York, finally.

Hong Kong, work.

Oh, why not New York?

New York's good.

Anna and Daisy, joyful
reconciliations, Kodak moments.

Eve's been framed for
murder. She's out there.

I need to find her.

OK, so I can tag along.

I can wine and dine
Suri and Victoria Harbor

while you catch the real
killer without smashing

up the city too much.

And then, we can go to
New York, happy days.

I wish it was that simple.

Harry.

Yes, I should be going to New York.

Yes, I should be getting my family back.

But this... this always gets in the way.

This is my life now.

This bloody thing.

So don't go.

Stand down.

Sit this one out.

I can't.

I need an end to this, Rich.

Maybe I'll find one out there.

Detectives, I'm Detective Shaolin To,

OCTB, Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

I'm here to help you with
your extradition process.

Hi.

Detective Orwell...

Yeah, no, that's all I've got.

I'm sure you're going to pick
some more up as we go along.

Shall we?

Yes, I've prepared a briefing on a suspect.

And then, perhaps we can review
your extradition protocols.

We have time for that later.

Right now, your suspect is out there.

So that is where we shall go.

So, you're OCTB.

Does that mean that you
think Han Wai's murder

was connected to the triad?

Truthfully, we don't know.

Han Wai is not recognized as
a member of any triad society

operating in Hong Kong.

What about his employers,
Tin Hau Enterprises?

Not registered,

most likely a front.

So we don't know who he is

or why he was in London.

No, but he's the key.

So we go ask.

Ask who?

Do you see anything in these pictures

that can help us?

For instance, what about this one?

You're losing your informant, DI Chohan.

Look, could that be a
tattoo under the scar?

Look closely.

This scar hides something.

A badge of honor.

What did he say?

"The Light Against Darkness."

They're also called "the
Torches," a very old triad society,

once very powerful.

But they have been
active in maybe 30 years.

But they are not dead.

They are just asleep.

We think this woman killed Han Wai.

She came to Hong Kong two days ago.

We need to find her.

7 million people in Hong Kong.

I wish you luck.

Sit down.

If I tell you, they're going to kill me.

And what will they do if we
tell everyone on this street

you're a police informant?

How would you like that, Lenny?

OK.

The Torches are looking for this woman too.

They give out this.

When we see this woman to call that number.

Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Kwan.

I think we'll call that
"round one to Suri."

Come on, love.

Daisy?

Yeah.

No answer.

I was supposed to call
yesterday, but was too busy.

Well, it's early in New York.

She might not be up yet.

So...

Oh, I know that "so."

You're my partner, Harry.

I got this far because of you.

I don't want to fight.

I want us to work together.

Great.

OK, well, then, admit that
there's something about all

of this that just feels wrong.

Eve couldn't have killed
that man on her own.

There had to be someone else with her.

Someone Forensics couldn't detect?

Ahh.

Why are you doing this, Harry?

It's not because of my promotion, is it?

No, of course not.

This has nothing to do with that.

See, it all comes back

to this because I've seen that
somewhere before, haven't I?

You mean this old thing.

Did I not tell you the truth?

Freya left this for me.

No, don't do that. No more stories.

OK, so now it sounds
like your questioning me.

Is that why you were promoted,
Suri, to investigate me?

I was promoted because you

taught me to be a good cop.

What about us being friends?

Harry, I desperately
want that, but something

always gets in the way,
Eve Alexandri, the bracelet.

So if there's anything
you want to tell me...

now is the time.

OK.

OK, no, you're right. It's time.

So here goes.

This bracelet, Eve gave it
to me and I can't take it off.

It's one of a pair.

They both have a power that
brings their wearers luck,

extraordinarily so, but it comes at a cost.

In this case, it was my family.

So there's some kind of war
brewing over your magical happy

bracelets?

I think so, possibly yes.

Great story, Harry.

Well, yeah, it should be because it's...

...it's true.

For the record, I liked it.

I know, right?

See ya.

There's been a development in
the Isabella Augustine case.

MI6 have managed to recover footage

from the rooftop cameras
hit by the MIS bomb blast.

Chohan, we can place Clayton
with Augustine moments

before she died.

Right.

Yes, ma'am.

There's something else.

Forensics did a second
sweep of Alexandri's squad.

They found evidence that suggests

Clayton was there with her at
the time of Han Wai's murder.

Look, ma'am, I know Harry's
complicated, but I'm pretty

certain he's not a killer.

I don't need "pretty
certain" from you, DI Chohan.

I need to know that I can trust
you to do the right thing when

the time comes.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Good.

Until then, you do not let
Clayton out of your sight.

Understood, ma'am.

He went.

OK.

Eve, I'm in Hong Kong.

MIS is thinking you murdered Han Wai.

Why are you here?

We need to talk.

Harry, you can't be here.

It's too dangerous.

Get on a plane.

Leave.

So, what happened to you last night, Harry?

Oh, you know... this and that.

We've got something.

30 minutes ago, a call
came in on the phone number

Lenny Kwan gave us.

He says the woman in the picture

has been seen every day at the
Tigerman Tea House in Wan Chai.

She's asking questions
about Tin Hau Enterprises.

So the Torches know where Eve is.

She says thank you.

We'll find her there.

We expecting trouble?

The Tea House is here

at the end of the boardwalk.

OK, Detective To, you come with me inside.

Steve, Harry, you take the boardwalk.

Wait. Even Grey knows it.

I'm the only one that can
get close to Alexandri.

If she sees you, she's going to bolt.

You're not going to make me regret this.

It's me.

That's exactly what I'm
worried about, Harry.

OK. OK.

Go. Go.

Eve?

Harry Clayton, I've been expecting you.

Are you going to introduce yourself
before I arrest you, big man?

Oh, I don't know.

Why spoil all the fun?

Here.

Someone tried to take this from me before.

It ended badly.

Fun, fun, fun.

His name is Samuel Blake, dual nationality

passport, English, Chinese.

He comes and goes.

But when he is here, he brings trouble.

What kind of trouble?

We think he has connections
with the Wu Chi triads,

otherwise known as the Snake Hands.

But he moves way too quickly and
too quietly to be pinned down.

He wasn't moving too
quietly at the tea house.

Excuse me for a moment.

I spoke to DSI Grey last night.

She said that Forensics could
only place one other person

at Han Wai's murder.

That was you.

Oh, what, so you think that
I'm Eve's accomplice now, huh?

I'm not sure I know who you are anymore.

Why is DSI Grey only talking to you?

- Because she trusts me.
- Oh, my arse.

She's using you to get at me, Suri.

DI Chohan.

Oh, look, speak of the devil. Go on.

DI Chohan, are you alone?

Yes, ma'am.

Good.

What about you, Steve, eh?

You think I'm a suspect?

Well, I think Suri is
handling a very difficult

situation as best she can.

You didn't answer the question.

I think you're a good cop, Harry.

It doesn't mean you haven't lost your way.

Oh.

Jesus, that big bastard at the tea house

cracked me good and proper.

I'll be back in a minute.

Hi, Rich, it's not a very good time.

You're telling me.

The police are here.

They're searching the flat.

Well, calm down. Calm down.

You've got nothing to hide.

That's the thing.

For once, they're not interested in me.

- Hey.
- They're asking about you.

- Hey.
- They're saying you murdered Isabella.

Rich?

Shit.

Shit.

I've got it, ma'am.

Good.

Then you'll understand that I
need you to arrest Harry Clayton.

Yes.

I understand.

Where's Harry?

Kitchen. His cut was bleeding.

Harry shot Isabella Augustine.

He killed her.

What are you talking about?

Detective Chohan, I've been instructed

to detain your colleague.

Harry.

No!

Move.

I need to get through.

Get in.

Suri.

It suddenly seems like I'm
very much in demand today.

Harry, can you explain to me

why I've just been told to arrest you.

I didn't kill Isabella Augustine.

Yes, you did, Harry.

I've got a video of you
shooting her in cold blood.

No.

Where? S...

Suri, I didn't.

Are you listening to me?

Isabella killed herself.

Someone must have altered the footage.

No, Harry.

Someone is coming for me.

You need to let me find them first, Suri.

You have to let me go.

Don't do this.

Do what?

Make me choose between you and my job

because you know which way I'll go.

Fine.

Then you catch me if you can.

All right, boss, call it.

What are we doing?

OK, we need a list of
every business interest

the Torches had on this side of the bay.

We are not letting him go, not like this.

So, Eve, let's start with the headlines.

I don't want to be a Torch anymore.

All I've caused is anger and suffering.

After Isabella died, I asked the Light

Against Darkness for help.

When I asked them to
take her bracelet back,

they sent Han Wai to London to retrieve it.

You know the rest.

I came here to find them.

So Han Wai's killer,
the lad, nasty bollocks

at the tea house.

Same man.

I don't know who he is.

Samuel Blake.

He framed you for Han Wai's murder.

Now he's done the same to me.

But why? Why doesn't he just kill us?

You maybe, yeah.

But he didn't.

I'm protected.

He knows it.

We just need to find the
Torches before he finds us.

No, intel said the Torches were coming

for you at the tea house.

Then they must have known
you were compromised.

Nope. They were there.

Hung Hom underpass.

Look, we're here now.

Is this it?

Driver?

Was that really necessary?

Fillings.

Damn machine's rigged.

There you are.

Eve Alexandri, last of the Torches.

Madam Chung, Dragonhead
of the Society of Torches.

No.

No bowing.

You've had a difficult few days.

And you, Harry Clayton, how
is that working out for you?

The bracelets have worn you thin.

That is often the way with those that

carry them through dark times.

So now you wish to give
them back, don't you?

I didn't choose this life.

And I would very much like mine back.

And yet, your business
is not complete with them.

You are being hunted.

His name's Samuel Blake.

- He wants the bracelet...
- I know who he is.

And he does not want the bracelets.

He hunts them both because
he chooses to destroy them.

Come, there is something
here you should see.

Are you sure about this?

You know Harry, the feeling that however

well you got to know him, you'd
never see the whole picture.

Well, this is it.

Yeah, I know we never got the whole picture

but I also know he's our friend.

Are you absolutely sure?

Yeah, he's our friend, Steve,

but I've just received footage
of him killing his ex-girlfriend.

What am I supposed to believe?

You are in the Temple of the Fortune.

These are the tools.

These made the bracelets?

By the blacksmith Lanfar in 733 AD.

This is all we have left of that time.

The first bracelet was
a gift for the Emperor.

But it was forged in error.

Simple mistake, an extra line of young

gave it the power to control luck.

We, his daughters, saw his creation

as a great gift that gave mankind

a way to steer its destiny.

So we became the Light
Against the Darkness.

But we have always had our enemies.

Some desired the bracelets for themselves.

Others, the worst of them,
saw our gift as a blight

on humanity, the corruption of the fates.

They became zealots...

men who would do anything

to extinguish our light.

And like Blake...

if he is the man

I fear him to be, then, he will know

that before he can destroy the bracelets,

then, first you have to destroy you.

He can try.

Very well.

I will take the bracelets from you.

Thank you.

First, I must chop off your heads.

Right.

Is there any other way?

Fuck.

It's a GPS tracer.

What happened to you in the tea house?

Blake, when he knocked me out.

And now, you have led him straight to us.

I don't run.

Too slow.

Little girl, do not twist
the ear of the dog that bites.

Detective Clayton.

I think it's time we had
another word, don't you?

Two years ago, I was a pretty
good cop with a nasty gambling

problem, which means that I was probably

the worst candidate on earth
to be given a lucky bracelet.

Flash forward to this afternoon, I've been

framed for Isabella's murder.

Oh, excellent work, by the
way, I'm assuming that was you.

Thank you. I am rather proud of it.

I've lost my wife, my daughter,

my job, my friends, my whole life

to this stupid bloody thing.

Lucky me.

So if you want this, you're welcome to.

But first you'll have to strip it

off my rotting Belfast carcass.

I thought you'd never ask.

Oh, come on.

You and I both know it's
not going to be that easy.

That's why we're going to
have to do things the hard way.

The taxi Clayton escaped in was

found dumped in Kowloon Park.

Here's a list of Torch interests
on that side of the harbor,

illegal gambling dens, bars.

Most of them closed down a long time ago.

But these are unaccounted for.

Any casinos?

No, we don't have casino in Hong

Kong, only gambling ships that
go into international waters.

There's a ship right
there, the Joy Luck Palace.

That's it.

I think we found him.

I've seen the horror and the pain

that these bracelets can cause.

So...

I'm here to put you out of your misery.

Take a seat.

You see, what you don't know is,

right here, where these braces

were forged,

one extra line,

and all that's good in your world

will turn against you.

Now let's see.

Harry!

Oh, dear.

That's one.

Now, I just need yours.

Be lucky, Harry.

Harry.

Get him.

Harry, get to the boat.

Come on. Let's go.

We need to get to Kai Tak Pier.

My men will pick us up from there.

I wish people would stop shooting at me.

You good, Suri?

Not exactly.

You and me both.

Work trips are never as
much fun as you'd hoped.

Don't run, Harry.

I gotta run.

Shit.

You OK?

I'll be better with a beer.

Not far now, next pier.

Harry!

Any danger of us going any faster?

No, It's a bad boat.

Great.

Stop the boat, Harry.

Can't do that, Suri.

Harry, Harry, no.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Harry, no!

Harry!

Take care of Madam Chung.

Get her to safety.

It's me they're after.

This is your world now, Harry Clayton.

Blake is your shadow.

You must take the second
bracelet from him before he

wakes the shadow in you.

Do this and I will
relieve you of your burden.

Yes.

Now, go. Go, go, go.

I told you not to run.

Suri, listen to me.

Harry Clayton, I'm
arresting you for murder.

Just one question before I
go, how'd you know I'd be here?

It's just you, isn't it?

You've always been attracted
to the mad shiny ideas.

Jesus, you know me too well.

Yeah, I'm afraid so.

So what does that tell you
about what I have to do now?

- Harry, no.
- I'm sorry.

It's the last mad shiny idea I have left.

Let me take you in.

You can explain all of this.

I tried.

Try harder.

We were pretty good together, Suri, huh?

We were bloody brilliant.

Ah, well.

Harry!

Harry, no!

Harry!

The currents could have taken
his body out to sea by now.

I'm sorry, Detective Chohan, but there's

very little chance we'll find him.

And Eve Alexandri?

She could have fled inland
or taken the boat somewhere.

Hong Kong is an easy place to run from.

I wish I could have done more.

No, no, you've done everything.

Thank you, Detective.

Detective Chohan, Detective Orwell.

So, back to London.

Rich.

Yeah, well that's going to be...

Yeah.

You said we were missing
something about Harry.

What is it?

I don't know, ma'am.

I think he sees a world most people don't,

a world that can swallow you up.

She wants to know if you want opium.

No. No.

What now?

Back to London, clear my
name, find Blake, get our lives

back, get my family back.

What if he finds us first?

If he wants a war, he can have one.

How come you went to Hong Kong
a cop and came back a fugitive?

Suri says they have video
evidence that you killed Isabella?

Looks so real.

Detective Inspector
Harry Clayton on the run.

Do you know anything about triads
with snake tattoos on their hands?

They work for the guy that set me up.

Blake won't stop till
he gets your bracelet.

We still have no idea what
damage he's done to yours.

Watch DI Chohan.

She's the one person Harry
Clayton might try and reach.

I won't let you drag me
down with you any more.

We're done this time.

It's over, Clayton.

No.

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