Original subtitles

Ha-gyeong.

Min-beom.

Where is Gang-yong?

He has a brain hemorrhage.

He's in surgery now.

MIN GANG-YONG: PROCEDURE IN PROGRESS

Woo-jin.

What's wrong, Woo-jin?

- It's Kang In-beom. - Yeah?

He took your mom.

What?

I'm sorry.

I couldn't protect her.

Someone like me doesn't deserve to live.

Don't say that, Woo-jin.

It's okay.

But your mom…

GWANG-MU: THE BOYS ARE IN TROUBLE

I COULDN'T PROTECT THEM

BLOODHOUNDS 2

Come in.

DIRECTOR OF INVESTIGATIONS

We should secure and relocate Yun Tae-geom's family to a safe house.

But we put out an APB.

He doesn't have time for revenge.

Im Baek-jeong never quits. He'll retaliate.

That's enough. It's excessive.

I don't think it is, sir!

Yun Tae-geom was killed while helping the police.

I believe it's our duty to help his family.

Private security can handle it.

Who takes the fall if they fail?

They do.

That's why they do it.

Don't create problems by protecting a criminal's family.

Focus on catching that bastard.

If you're that worried, protect them yourself.

You should eat, Woo-jin.

Let's eat.

You need food so you can take your meds.

LEE WOO-JEONG

One second.

Hello, Woo-jeong.

Are you okay, Gun-woo?

I am.

Mr. Min made it through surgery, and he's been moved to the ICU.

He's stable but not out of the woods yet.

We're tracking your mother's location.

They've entered an area with no CCTV, so we're having difficulty.

I'll keep you posted.

Thank you so much.

What about Mr. Moon?

I heard he woke up. I think you can give him a call.

Okay.

Gun-woo.

Where will you stay after you're discharged?

I'm not sure yet.

If you're going home,

could you take in Yun Tae-geom's mother and daughter?

We do have a spare room.

Yun Tae-geom was

killed by Im Baek-jeong while helping us.

Im Baek-jeong could go after his family,

so protecting them is the right thing to do.

But the police are in no position to help, so I'll protect them myself for now.

Sure. They can stay at our place.

Our personnel conduct anti-terrorism drills with Special Forces.

I think that's when he first crossed paths with Yun Tae-geom.

Yun Tae-geom introduced him to Im Baek-jeong.

Can you find him?

Lee Dong-hyeon was a black ops agent.

No one can find him if he hides. He's a pro.

Now that he's wanted, he's likely preparing to flee abroad.

We should stop him.

Stop him at all costs. You have my full support.

It seems Im Baek-jeong has amassed quite a bit of money

through illegal boxing.

Together, why don't we do something for the greater good?

We set up a match so Im Baek-jeong goes all-in.

How?

We offer him a rematch with Gun-woo.

You put up 100 billion won, and he puts up 100 billion won.

That brings the prize money to 200 billion.

The winner takes it all.

Do you think he'll do it?

He will if he thinks he can win.

If he wants something, he'll show his face.

That won't faze a man like him.

He has a hostage. He thinks he's got a shield against the cops.

I fractured my collarbone.

The doctor also says my cheekbone's a bit caved in.

I'm sorry.

I should've been there with you.

Gun-woo.

You're not Superman.

Comfort Woo-jin.

And always remember

what I said.

I will.

Okay. Where will you be going?

I'm going back home tomorrow.

I called someone

who can help you guys in my place.

Who?

You'll know when you see him.

Okay.

Let's go.

- Gun-woo. - Hello.

- Hello. - This way, please.

Watch your step.

Hello.

Mister!

Min-a.

Min-a.

How have you been?

Good.

Let's play with stickers.

Sure.

Let's do it.

The hotel blast had already spiked his intracranial pressure.

He was in no condition to move.

The doctors are waiting for him to wake up, but it could be a while.

From now on, let's handle this ourselves.

I've been thinking about how to rescue your mother.

My uncle is the director of the NIS.

So I asked him to stop Im Baek-jeong from fleeing abroad.

Gun-woo, I know it won't be easy,

but can you fight Im Baek-jeong again?

I promise I'll bring him in.

Will he show with a warrant out for him?

He won't care about that.

And if the police come, he'll just threaten to hurt Ms. Yoon.

Even if I have to offer 100 billion won…

I'll still drag him out.

I'll do as you say.

Ta-da!

Gun-woo.

Someone's here.

I missed you guys…

but I couldn't find the courage.

Du-yeong.

I'm sorry.

Du-yeong!

Du-yeong!

Du-yeong!

Goddamn it, what happened to your faces?

- Damn it! - Du-yeong!

A mountain of a man,

a guy with a face full of scars…

and…

Kang In-beom showed up.

Kang In-beom was beating me up

when Mom came out of the room.

She told him…

to stop beating me.

She said she'd go instead.

I should've…

protected her with my life until the end.

I…

I can't even stand myself.

I…

I can't forgive myself.

For the rest of my life,

I won't be able to.

Because of me,

Yang-jung

and Mr. Choi passed away.

But you still have a chance to save Gun-woo's mother.

So stay strong.

I'll help you.

We can do it, Woo-jin.

Let's save Mom.

Okay.

Take a look at this.

BLOODHOUNDS: SEOUL

What is this?

For the past four years…

I did everything…

for money.

I killed people.

Good people, bad people, I killed them all.

I…

I'm…

a bloodhound.

That chatroom is a hub for contract killers.

It's anonymous. Nobody knows anyone else.

There's a host, but I've never met him.

When the host posts a job,

someone takes care of it and gets paid in Bitcoin.

But the other day, the host made another move.

He offered a bounty to whoever can spring his colleague

from police custody.

Must be Im Baek-jeong, right?

Du-yeong.

The officer we're working with is downstairs right now.

A police officer?

Could we all have a word together?

Du-yeong.

He's on our side.

Do you know when the bloodhound chatroom started operating?

I don't know exactly.

As for me, I joined four years ago.

The other day, we arrested a man named Moon Dong-jo.

He's posing as a vet,

but he's been tied to all kinds of crimes, like cooking.

Have you heard of him?

Yes, I think I've heard of him.

If we ever get hurt on the job,

the host told us to go see that vet.

That vet…

Where is he now?

He was released after his arrest warrant was denied.

He's probably at home.

If you tell me where he lives,

I'll pay him a quiet visit.

Woo-jeong.

He's on our side.

We'll come with you.

- Gun-woo. - Yes.

My hands are so stained that more blood won't even show.

Still...

I came here

for this sort of thing.

But he might not be alone, Du-yeong.

I'll be fine.

I hate it when people open their mouths

and then close them again.

So when you find the resolve to tell me everything,

nod your head.

If you say you'll talk and then back down…

I'll carve your lips off with a knife.

What is it?

There are NIS agents all over the place.

Fuck.

So what now?

Sir, today might not...

You fucking son of a bitch.

You said you could do it, didn't you?

When are you gonna stop fucking things up?

You need to… get out of here right now.

Listen carefully.

One more mistake,

and I'll butcher your mom and dad.

- Got it? - Yes.

Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system…

Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system…

- Are these the right numbers? - Yes.

These are the five burner phone numbers Lee Man-bae uses.

Du-yeong got them from Moon Dong-jo.

- Min-beom. - Yeah?

What if…

I joined Gun-woo in the fight?

If we suggest a two-on-two,

Kang In-beom will step into the ring too.

When he does,

while Gun-woo and I are fighting…

please…

Please promise you'll save Mom.

Yes.

I promise.

Okay.

Lee Man-bae.

Who is this?

It's Hong Min-beom.

Put Im Baek-jeong on.

And if I say no?

Lee Dong-hyeon. Isn't your mother in a Chuncheon nursing home?

I'm no saint either.

Sir, it's Hong Min-beom.

Did you call him?

No, sir.

Talk.

Let's have a two-on-two fight.

Gun-woo and Woo-jin against you and Kang In-beom.

Why should I?

We each put up 100 billion won. Winner takes all.

Let go of me!

- Let go! - Hand it over!

Let go of me!

Convert 100 billion won into Bitcoin and send it. Now.

Or I'll cut her face off and courier it to you.

You fucking trust-fund prick!

How dare you threaten me, huh!

Do you know why you're still stuck in Korea?

It's because of the NIS agents at the airport, you son of a bitch.

I bet you didn't know

my uncle is the NIS director.

So fucking what?

Wire the money.

Or I'll fuck up her face.

Kill her!

Give me a reason to kill you.

You'll regret this.

Try me, you fucking bastard.

Hey, lady.

- He thinks I can't kill you. - Sir.

Let me sort this out.

You fucking bastard.

We're dealing with the NIS.

We could get stuck in Korea.

If we stay here, the cops will catch us.

So what?

I…

I'll sort this out.

I'll also clear a path to Thailand.

Just give me ten days.

I'll make the match happen.

You won't have to put up any money.

Ten days. That's it.

Get it done in ten days.

Or you'll be the first to go.

Understood.

Min-beom.

What if something really happens to Mom?

Let's just wait a bit.

President Hong Min-beom.

Respectfully, sir.

Regardless of your intention,

don't ever provoke Im Baek-jeong again.

He's a loose cannon.

Now let me tell you what I can do.

I hope you'll accept.

We won't put down any buy-in.

Instead, we'll bring Kim Gun-woo's mother near the venue

and release her if we lose.

If we win,

we take the entire pot.

Then we'll leave the country on the private jet you provide.

Once we've landed safely, we'll release her.

I give you my word. On my life.

You can trust me.

If by any chance,

anything goes sideways,

say, if the police get involved…

I've got ears inside the force.

If I hear so much as a whisper, Kim Gun-woo

will never see his mother again.

I trust that you understood.

What else?

Prepare the buy-in in Bitcoin.

The match is in ten days. I'll reach out two hours before the fight.

And I'll turn this phone off so I won't be tracked.

Do you accept?

Yes.

I'll be in touch soon.

Ms. Yoon will be fine until the match.

I'll come up with a plan too.

I'll find people I can trust.

Woo-jin and I will come back stronger.

I secured a private jet to Thailand.

Please fight Kim Gun-woo and Hong Woo-jin in a two-on-two match.

I wanna fight Kim Gun-woo.

Kim Gun-woo

is mine to kill.

Here it is.

GUNSAN GYM

Jab.

- Jab. - Coach, you've got a visitor.

- Hello. - Hello.

- Keep warming up. - Yes, Coach.

Are you Mr. Hong's son?

Yes, sir.

Good to meet you.

I'm Kim Gun-woo, sir.

You fought Baek-jeong with your bare hands, right?

Yes, sir.

I'm Heo Cheong-ho.

How can I help you?

We must beat Im Baek-jeong.

Sir, we'd really appreciate it

if you could train us.

Do you want revenge?

Im Baek-jeong kidnapped my mother.

I'm not sure how much help I'll be,

but I'll teach you

everything I know.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Baek-jeong has

a fast right and a heavy left.

So watch out for his jab when he goes southpaw, okay?

You know Thomas Hearns, the Motor City Cobra?

Do you?

No.

You know, that 1980…

Never mind.

This is a flicker jab.

You can't tell if it will land on your face or body.

It's incredibly fast and deep.

To do this jab, you need long arms.

The good news is he's not a heavy hitter.

So if you can tank his shots, just eat them and get inside.

But that's Baek-jeong's trap.

If you get inside through his jabs,

he'll step back and throw a check hook.

The real reason Baek-jeong is so dangerous

is that he's a highly intelligent fighter.

He reads his opponents like an open book.

How can I learn to do that?

Baek-jeong ran away from home in middle school and lived on the streets.

His father was a violent drunk.

One day, his father got drunk

and beat his mother to death.

I think he developed that instinct from surviving on the street.

Now, come at me.

- I'll teach you how to block it. - Okay.

Throw some jabs.

How is it?

- I can't use my lead hand. - Right.

If you do this, Baek-jeong won't be able to use his right hand,

so he'll throw a straight left, okay?

Now come at me again.

More.

No. Don't dodge. Try turning it around.

What can you do here?

A counter.

That's right. A counter.

- A counter always turns things around. - A counter.

Now come at me.

More.

Good.

That's the main weapon

I taught Baek-jeong, the Southpaw.

Baek-jeong's fight record is 17 and 1.

Out of those 17 wins, 15 were KOs.

And 13 of those KOs came while he was in the orthodox stance.

You should watch out for this move when Baek-jeong is in orthodox.

If he clips you on the side, it's over.

How should I catch a punch that fast?

You gotta step faster. Boxing is all about the feet.

Plant your feet firmly on the ground.

Drive all that power upward and boom!

Big guys are slow.

Fight them with your mobility.

If he turns, you turn with him.

Yes, that's it. Then he can't get in.

That's it.

The director doesn't share my opinion.

I'm not sure who I can trust in the department,

and I don't know when Gang-yong will wake up.

I can't do this alone, Myeong-hwan.

Don't hesitate, Woo-jeong. This is why Green Pine Tree Club exists.

I'll gather the available members.

We'll follow your lead.

Yes, Myeong-hwan.

BLOODHOUNDS: SEOUL

GYEONGGI-DO 20 GUARDS IN 2 DAYS

10 MIL UPFRONT, 15 MIL AFTER

I'M IN

This is the property linked to the address Lee Man-bae gave you.

The 1997 financial crisis halted the campus construction.

They chose this place for a reason.

There are easily over a hundred rooms there.

It's perfect for hiding Ms. Yoon.

If they hold the match in one building and keep Ms. Yoon locked up in another,

our odds of finding her in time become slim.

And the buildings are on hills. They've got eyes on everything.

Breaching from the outside is too risky for the hostage.

I'll be in there.

Once Gun-woo and Woo-jin start fighting,

I'll look for Ms. Yoon.

Going in alone is too dangerous.

But going in solo

is the safest way for Ms. Yoon.

They won't get suspicious of me.

Above all else,

Ms. Yoon's safety comes first.

Sir, do you have the Bitcoin ready?

I do.

Come with me, Tae-yeong.

The Green Pine Tree Club members will stand by nearby.

Once Ms. Yoon is rescued, they'll go in.

Sure, I'll do that.

I'm coming too.

I have to enter the password to transfer the Bitcoin.

Everyone.

Brothers.

Are we ready?

One, two, three.

Let's do this!

Find your rhythm. One!

One!

Faster!

More!

More!

More!

More! Get up!

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Sixty-nine!

Seventy. Okay, thirty more to go!

Seventy-one!

Seventy-two!

Twist! Twist your torso!

Twist, Woo-jin!

Twist!

Come on, let's go!

Nice!

Let's go!

- Are you okay? - Yeah.

I've been thinking all night.

Could Im Baek-jeong

possibly imagine I'd be the one fighting him?

I know I wouldn't.

- Right? - Yeah.

He's just gearing up to shut down your infighting.

When I step in, it'll throw him off.

Yup.

Even if it means taking 100 punches from that bastard,

I'll make sure to bust one of his eyes.

He'll lose his range, and that gives you the upper hand.

Are you gonna be okay?

I'll do it, whatever it takes.

What about Kang In-beom?

That's the problem.

You might have to fight them both.

Woo-jin.

In the IKFC, they load their wraps with metal before the fight.

That's a weapon.

That's why I didn't use it last time.

I thought if I used it,

I wouldn't be a boxer anymore.

But… I'm using it this time.

I was wrong then.

The heart of a boxer alone

can't protect anyone.

Mr. Moon said the other day

that to take down a beast, I must be more beastly than the beast.

That I must steel my heart.

That once I steel my heart,

my fist will become a blade.

And that's how I protect those I love.

Let's steel our hearts.

Ack.

Ack!

BLOODHOUNDS: IKFC 38

OLD JINAM CAMPUS, 12 P.M.

DU-YEONG

Attention!

Let me have your attention for a moment.

Did everyone get their numbered tags?

Find your spot according to your number.

Anyone who leaves their post during the fight is a traitor.

Please send me a text or kill them.

There will be a reward.

Fifty million won.

Well, fuck me. I'll take that!

Everyone, let's do this.

Let's do this!

- Okay! - Let's go!

PRESIDENT HONG MIN-BEOM

OLD JINAM CAMPUS, 15:00

Let's go.

That 50 million won's mine, you fuckers!

Fighters on-site.

Please get ready.

I'm Lee Man-bae.

Show me your wallet.

Fucking hell.

Got it.

I'm going in.

BLOODHOUNDS: IKFC 38

THE FIGHT IS ON

Easy.

Got a cigarette?

And a light?

What the fuck are you doing?

What do you think?

I'm your opponent.

Baek-jeong, you fucking bastard.

You're dead.

"You're dead."

Chicken?

Chicken?

Chicken?

Chicken?

You fucking bastard! How dare you!

Fuck off, you tiny prick.

Chicken?

Chicken!

Huh?

Fuck!

Bring it on, damn it!

What are you looking at?

Fuck!

Fuck, what a pathetic shit show.

Chicken?

Baek-jeong, chicken?

Fuck!

You want the fucker dead?

Get in here!

Chicken?

Chicken!

Damn it. Hey!

Stop the bleeding. Now.

Fucking son of a bitch.

If it doesn't stop, you're dead.

Understood.

I did it.

You did.

You did well.

I'll take it from here.

Okay.

Okay.

Die, you bastard!

Gun-woo.

Watch yourself.

Come out, Im Baek-jeong!

Die.

Kill him!

Yes! Kill him!

Hello?

Ms. Yoon is not in this building.

I think it's the next one.

On the top floor, head to the room with covered windows. Hurry.

Thank you, sir.

I'll take it from here.

Please

save her.

Please.

I will.

Myeong-hwan, looks like Gun-woo's mother

is in the third round building.

Got it. Be careful.

Move!

Yes!

Get up!

Gun-woo! You gotta get up!

Move, Gun-woo!

Gun-woo!

You son of a bitch!

Go for his leg!

Lee Man-bae! Freeze, damn it!

Drop the gun, you son of a bitch.

Drop the gun, okay?

Drop the gun, damn it!

Drop the knife.

I'll kill her. Drop the gun!

This is your final warning.

Drop the knife.

This is your final warning.

I'll kill her for real.

Drop the gun, okay?

Drop the gun, damn it!

I'll kill her for real. Drop the gun!

Are you okay, ma'am?

Yes!

Come at me.

Kill him, damn it!

That's it! Yes!

Yes! That's the stuff!

You did well.

Well done, Gun-woo.

Well done.

Son of a bitch!

What, you son of a bitch!

Everyone, freeze!

Ms. Yoon is safe.

It's all thanks to you. You've done well.

Thank you.

Thank you.

- That way. - Walk straight.

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

Mom!

I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry I'm late.

- I'm sorry. - It's okay. We're all alive.

It's okay.

Mom.

What the hell?

PRE MI-UM

KANG TAE-YEONG

SIR, I ROUTED 860 BITCOIN TO YOUR WALLET

Mom.

Mom. Woo-jin!

Woo-jin!

Mom!

Are you okay?

Do you want some water?

Woo-jin.

That nightmare made me hungry.

I'll make you some delicious ramyeon.

Deal.

- Dig in. - Okay.

- Woo-jin. - Yeah?

Let's move.

I'm worried Im Baek-jeong might show up again.

Okay.

And

while preparing for the next match, let's train for other stuff too.

What training?

Training to crush bloodhounds.

Next time, I'm not gonna hesitate. Ever.

I'll get stronger too.

We don't lose. Not ever.

- Ack. - Ack.

Now we eat.

We haven't met, so I'll cut to the chase.

It's about the person who helped you set up the IKFC in Bangkok.

What's his name?

I can kill you, you know.

Ten.

Nine.

Eight.

Seven.

Six.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Fine.

Name.

Paichit Chaichana.

The rumor is that bastard is bringing a ton of meth into the country this fall.

One ton is worth 300 billion won.

And?

You help me, I help you.

We're all someone's bloodhounds.

Don't let it get to you.

You'll be a bloodhound, yes?

Ae-seo.

I'll make it look pretty.

Subtitle translation by: Jooyea Lee