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SOU Sergeant Kim Cheon-gyu has been confirmed dead in the explosion.

Furthermore, the lead investigator, Min Gang-yong,

was critically wounded and rushed to a nearby hospital.

12 CASUALTIES IN GANGNAM HOTEL EXPLOSION

LEE WOO-JEONG, WOO-JIN

Hello.

It's Woo-jeong. This is a group call.

- Can you hear me? - Yes.

Yes, Woo-jeong.

Where are you two right now?

I'm at a car repair shop with Mr. Moon.

We've got the girl who drugged Min-beom.

And you, Gun-woo?

Gang-yong's been hurt, so I'm at the hospital.

He's hurt?

- Why is Gang-yong hurt? How? - Woo-jin.

Could you please hold on a moment?

Sure.

Gun-woo, what's the situation?

Gang-yong…

went in for a CT scan.

How is he?

He's unconscious.

- He's unconscious. - Fuck!

Could you stay at the hospital and keep me posted?

Yes, I will.

Woo-jin, text me the shop address.

I'll head over there now.

I'll send it right away.

BLOODHOUNDS 2

Wait here.

Yes, sir.

I've been meaning to visit since your father told me,

but I'm a bit late.

How can I help?

I need someone.

What for?

I want someone dead.

The one who drugged you?

The person behind it.

Did you do something wrong?

I have an employee who's very thorough.

I'll put him on the job.

But I'll decide

whether he should be removed.

I'll return the favor. I promise.

I'll try my best

to go in that direction.

Thank you, Uncle.

Tell me! Who gave the order?

Shut up!

For fuck's sake!

Look, missy, I'm not in the mood for games.

Talk, okay?

Who gave the order?

Come close.

Tell me.

Closer.

Why? Cut the crap and just spit it out!

It's a secret. That's why.

Now, tell me. What secret?

What?

- Damn it! Let go! Now! - Fuck!

- Are you fucking crazy? - Are you okay?

Get off me.

- Don't do it! - Fuck. Let go of me!

- Let me go! - Take it easy.

Okay, I got it!

Mr. Moon.

I'm good.

Relax. I'm good.

Is this funny?

Yeah, it's fucking hilarious.

"It's hilarious," huh?

My side hurts.

Oh damn.

You've got a fine set of legs.

I bet you were popular.

But what do we do?

If your knees get shattered,

you'll end up limping for life, missy.

Are you ready for that?

Please don't.

I'm so scared. Please don't hurt me.

I'm so sorry. Don't do it.

That's more like it. It's okay.

Now stop crying and tell me.

"Tell me."

You fucking idiot. You look like a total moron.

- Fuck! Get off me! - Easy!

Get off me, bastard!

- Take it easy! - Get off!

Goddamn it!

Hey, you…

Do you want to be punished?

Yeah.

I like being punished.

How will you punish me?

Hit me.

Go ahead.

Hit me.

If I open my mouth here,

the guy who paid me

will cut my feet off

and dump me in a whorehouse in Southeast Asia.

That would shut you up too, right?

LEE WOO-JEONG

Over here, Woo-jeong.

What's happening now?

We've been asking who put her to work, but she won't talk.

She's a hard case.

She even bit Mr. Moon's ear.

Did things get violent?

No, we didn't hit her or anything.

So she contacted Mr. Min first and gave him the hotel address?

No, Tae-yeong hacked her phone to get that.

Woo-jeong, maybe you should go in and meet her yourself.

What's her name again?

Come on, I just need a smoke.

Damn it, you're a fucking killjoy.

What a piece of work.

- Mr. Moon. - Yeah.

- Hello. - There you are.

- Hello. - Woo-jeong, you came.

She is impossible.

Let me talk to her.

Please.

Who told you to sit?

Fuck off, you prick.

Can't you hear me? I told you to fuck off!

Damn it. Seriously?

May I sit?

I

Would like you

to cooperate with us.

I can wait longer if you want.

Who the fuck brought this bastard?

Hey.

Just say it and fuck off.

The police hit the hotel using the intel they pulled from your cell.

Did you know that?

Your client probably thinks

you leaked the intel and is likely hunting for you.

You know better than we do that they won't forgive you.

No matter how much you explain,

they'll never believe you.

They'll hunt you down and have their revenge.

But if you cooperate… we'll guarantee your safety.

How could you possibly protect me?

If we catch them, there won't be anyone to come after you.

That's first. The next would be a reduced sentence.

Fuck! Are you nuts? Why would I go to jail?

- Is that a threat, fuckface? - Okay.

It's not a threat, Gi-na.

Work with us.

We'll help you walk away unscathed.

I give you my word.

Untie me.

It hurts.

Sun-bo, do you have a knife?

Woo-jeong, I don't think…

Thank you, Sun-bo.

Lee Man-bae hired me.

Where is he now?

How should I know?

We only meet when he has a job for me.

How long have you known him?

Three years. Since he gave me my first job.

What kind of job was it?

Hey, do you think it's something I can talk about?

You little…

Then who is Lee Man-bae working with now?

I don't know.

I only meet him.

Isn't there anything else you can give us on Lee Man-bae?

Hey, mister.

A piece of work, that one.

We once drank until we blacked out.

He told me then that

he used to work for the NIS.

He left the NIS after some type of money trouble.

He was at a dead end,

so he started brokering introductions between his old NIS contacts for money.

It felt real to me.

But I don't know everything. He's such a closed book.

Do you have his number?

The number changes every time.

And he never answers my calls.

I just text and wait.

What did you put in Min-beom's drink?

Hey, four-eyes.

- Yes? - Bring me my purse.

Help us meet Lee Man-bae.

They'll fuck me over.

Listen.

We're in the same boat now.

Us catching them is your only way out.

Damn it.

It's too late. I'll do it tomorrow.

Let's go to our hotel.

Your place is dangerous.

We'll protect you.

This way, please.

- Gun-woo. - Gun-woo.

I thought you were at the hospital.

Are you okay?

The doctor told me to go home.

Okay.

How's Gang-yong?

He's still in the ER.

When I left,

he was still unconscious.

What about you?

Did you get hurt? Are you okay?

I

Thought about it a lot.

I've gone over it again and again.

I'm certain…

that it's all my fault.

No, this really isn't your fault.

If I had just...

Gun-woo, listen to me, okay?

Listen to me, Gun-woo.

Kim Gun-woo. Look at me, okay?

Min-beom, Gang-yong, and Mr. Moon

all chose to join this fight.

You know they would've fought even if you'd tried to stop them.

And honestly?

I think them stepping up to fight is the right thing to do.

Why?

Gun-woo.

You risked your life for us first.

We are all connected to each other through you, Gun-woo.

If you disappeared from our lives,

it'd be like…

I can't even imagine.

So if you're in trouble,

we all come together to protect you.

Look at Gang-yong and Mr. Moon. They're a cop and a loan shark.

They're a total mismatch, but they're a team now.

How do you think they pulled that off?

Gun-woo.

Through you, Kim Gun-woo…

we've become a family.

Problems don't occur because of you.

We are alive thanks to you.

Did you hear me? I'm alive thanks to you.

Gun-woo.

What's our rule, huh?

Once family…

Always family.

And family?

Protects

each other

until the end.

Min-beom and Gang-yong will get up soon.

They're really tough, you know?

So you should pull yourself together.

You got that?

Okay.

Okay.

You must be hungry.

Woo-jeong, aren't you hungry?

Should we order room service?

Yes, sounds good.

You're right.

That's why

I should protect my family myself.

Wait.

This bastard.

Gun-woo will struggle.

He's got a crazy long reach. Next.

Scroll down.

There.

This fucker.

He's a dirty boxer.

He's the total opposite of Gun-woo.

Good.

This should be fun.

Tae-yeong. What is it?

You should look at this.

It says Gun-woo's going to fight this Thursday at 11:00 p.m.

When was it posted?

I just saw it now.

Where's Gun-woo?

I think he went to the gym.

They'll get to Gun-woo, no matter what.

Look at this.

You've got a linear fracture in the frontal bone.

What is that?

It's a hairline fracture.

You have a brain bleed, and the pressure is rising.

You need to rest until the pressure goes back to normal.

- I understand. Thank you. - Hold on.

This is serious.

Yes, I understand.

- Thank you. - We need to monitor you.

Thank you. Have a good day.

You'll need surgery if the pressure increases.

- No response yet? - No.

On average, how long does it take for Lee Man-bae to respond?

It's different every time.

Get me an iced Americano.

- Did you just work out? - Yeah, I went to the gym downstairs.

You should've gone with me.

You were out cold, so I didn't want to wake you.

We should

go together tomorrow.

Okay.

GANG-YONG

Hello?

Our champion, where are you?

Gang-yong.

We're all at the hotel.

- Hello. - Thank you.

This way.

This way, please.

Sir!

- I'm all right. - Gang-yong.

- Yes. - Mr. Min.

- Can you be out and about? - Well, I'll take it easy.

My goodness.

I'm all right.

- Let's all go in. - Okay.

Who do you think tipped them off?

I suspected every single detective and SOU officer on that scene.

But I can't figure it out.

Everyone except the dead is a suspect.

I thought it could be a hotel employee.

I called the front desk earlier.

Then someone could've overheard and leaked it.

Anyway,

should we dig into this?

Sir, I think it's more efficient to focus on Lee Man-bae.

We keep this between us.

It's all enemies out there.

Now,

we'll split up.

Woo-jeong and I will be on Lee Man-bae.

And Mr. Woo-jin and Gwang-mu will…

Wait, I'm sorry. I mean, my apologies.

It's okay. Call me whatever you want.

I would like you two to handle Yun Tae-geom's family.

- We don't know when he might show up. - Okay.

Sir.

We found the drug in President Hong's drink

and sent it to the NFS.

Good. When will the results come back?

They'll let us know in two days.

Okay, well done.

Gun-woo.

- Gun-woo. - Yes?

Mr. Min's talking to you.

Yes, Gang-yong.

What do you want to do?

About what?

Gang-yong.

Maybe Gun-woo should stay here.

Yeah, the IKFC site posted this morning

that Gun-woo will be fighting on Thursday night.

They'll do whatever it takes to lure him in.

This place is safe. The security team is here.

That sounds right to me.

Hang in there a little longer.

And let's catch these bastards.

Okay.

Gang-yong.

Should we give a big team shout?

- Okay. One, two, three. - Let's do this!

- Half. - Call.

- Call. - Call.

Half.

- Half. - Call.

Call.

- Half. - Call.

- Call. - Call.

- Half. - Call.

Call.

Fuck.

TARGET IN FRONT OF SOCIETY CAFE ELIMINATE IMMEDIATELY

What happened?

Gi-na!

Damn it.

Look at me, Gi-na!

Someone's been injured!

674, Seoksan-dong, Jungang-gu. Please hurry!

I'm going for a walk.

Follow me.

Sit down.

Good to see your face.

You should've come earlier.

You little piece of shit.

I lost billions because of you.

Anyway…

what do you fight for?

Family?

Friends?

Those things don't last. Everyone leaves eventually.

Only money stays.

Only money protects you.

I fucking love money.

Money never betrays you.

People invented boxing for money.

Same weight, long fight.

Long fights mean live broadcasts and commercials.

Fighters have to fight long.

So they give just enough rest to keep them alive.

All these rules

were made to make money.

So,

I'll help you make money.

Okay?

I don't need money.

Let's get this over with.

Fuck you.

Drop two fighters first.

Oh.

If you lose…

your whole family fucking dies.

- Gun-woo! - Gun-woo.

- What's wrong? - Isn't he in there?

He went out for a walk earlier.

What?

GUN-WOO

The phone is turned off. You'll be redirected to voicemail.

Put these on and wrap your knuckles.

Everyone does it.

I'll fight my own way.

You can't win without these.

Goddamn it.

The reaction is insane.

They're saying Scarface may be stronger than Hunter.

"KOERI." Look it up.

The Korea Ocean Engineering Research Institute.

- Send in the team. - Yes, sir.

Hey, champion.

Let's do this.

Come on, take this!

Come on. Hit me!

Get down here!

- Upload this bastard to the intranet. - Okay.

Fucking hell.

Oh no, my poor Gun-woo.

Shit, the police are here.

We need to get out in three minutes!

The police! Everyone out!

Sir, no! You should leave now!

Get off, you fucker!

The police are here. You should leave now!

- It's locked. - Get the bolt cutters!

Here it is!

Damn it!

- It's open! - Run!

Run! That way! Get in!

Get in! Hurry!

Someone's over there!

Run! Hurry!

Ambulance!

Woo-jin.

Gun-woo.

Easy.

When did you get here?

About an hour ago.

Are you okay?

Yes.

Why did you do that?

He said if I didn't come…

he'd hurt you and Mom.

I'm glad it's not worse.

I'm sorry.

Why are you sorry?

I'm sorry.

Gun-woo, you did it for us.

I knew that.

That's who you are.

But, Gun-woo.

Mr. Choi told us…

that we should always stick together.

From now on, no matter what happens,

let's stick together.

If we die, we die together.

If we live, we live together.

That's us.

Im Baek-jeong, born in 1985.

He won silver as a light heavyweight at the 2014 Incheon Asian Games.

He turned pro and went on a 17-fight win streak

until he lost a decision to WBA light heavyweight champ, Chris Dustin.

But while protesting the decision,

he assaulted the referee and got into a brawl with his own coach.

He served time for the assault.

After being banned from the boxing association, he vanished.

Issue the warrant.

Yes, sir.

You fucking bastard!

What are you doing?

This is what we wanted. He offered us 400 million dollars!

Wanna fucking die?

I'll handle it my way.

You fucking bastard.

Shut your fucking trap.

- Okay? - Okay!

Sir.

The police

put a warrant out on you.

What?

What happened?

You should get out of Korea as soon as possible.

I'll arrange a private jet for you.

Fuck! Damn it!

Get Gun-woo's mom.

Sir?

I have to take his mom so the bastard will follow!

It's a death match this time.

One of us will fucking die.

Fucking bastards.

I'll show them who the real deal is.

I'm gonna tear it all down.

Subtitle translation by: Jooyea Lee