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Partners for Justice

The investigator told me a while ago...

that he was looking for a nurse named "Byun Soo-kyung."

We were looking for her.

Byun Soo-kyung. She was a nurse at Seon Hospital.

This person had the key to the drug cabinet.

I know a few things about her.

We... We have a match. We got it.

What is this?

- Hello? - Where is Prosecutor Eun right now?

Is this Dr. Baek from the NFS?

Seriously? Why is he suddenly asking for her?

- Didn't Prosecutor Eun leave? - She went to meet Ms. Choi Hwa-ja.

- Choi Hwa-ja? What for? - Choi Hwa-ja?

Yes, but what's this regarding?

We found Choi Hwa-ja's prints on the dead Byun Soo-kyung's blouse.

What? What did you say?

He wanted to make...

a real family with our child.

Psycho

That was Deuk-nam's dream.

- Are you all right? - I'm okay.

My gosh, look at this mess.

Where's the restroom? I should wash this.

Okay. The restroom is that way.

- I'm sorry. - That's okay.

Yes, we're on our way to Choi Hwa-ja's café. Okay.

Let's hurry.

Benzodiazepine

- Prosecutor Eun! - Prosecutor Eun!

Prosecutor Eun!

Darn it.

Hey, that's her handbag!

Hey, it's still warm.

Die.

Die.

Die.

Die. I just need you to disappear!

Die!

Die!

- Prosecutor Eun! - What is it?

Prosecutor Eun! Grab her.

Prosecutor Eun, are you all right? What just happened?

Hey, call 119. Call 119.

Ms. Choi Hwa-ja, you're under arrest for assault.

You have the right to counsel.

Exercise your right to remain silent, and come up with excuses.

If you feel wronged, go ahead and file for an unlawful arrest. Got it?

On your feet! Stand on your feet.

- Keep walking! - She's so loud!

- Evidence... - Okay.

Prosecutor Eun.

You're not supposed to meet the suspects alone.

Besides, why didn't you answer your phone?

If I did, she would've suspected me.

Then she would've hidden her intention.

- Have you gone mad? - Have you gone mad?

Pardon? Are you talking to me?

No, no. Not you. I was talking about Choi Hwa-ja.

- Right, Dong-sik? - Of course.

How dare she assault a serving prosecutor?

- Mr. Kang. - Yes?

Please request an expedited analysis from the NFS.

Please drop me off at my office.

- Okay. - Will you be okay in that state?

This is my job. Don't worry about me.

Die. I just need you to disappear!

Die!

I'm all right.

It's something you must do.

Let's push forward.

Prosecutor Eun, I'll make a confession.

I'm an addict to propofol, benzodiazepine,

sleeping pills, and tranquilizers.

I hid that because I thought it may harm the investigation.

You do realize you were caught in the act, right?

For assaulting and attempting to kill an incumbent prosecutor.

Isn't this enough...

to stop your heart if it's injected into your heart?

Prosecutor Eun.

I'm mentally deranged.

I don't remember what happened just before.

Is that propofol?

That's mine.

By the way, why would I hurt you?

Exactly. I wonder why you did something that irrational.

What are your intentions?

I don't have any.

Come in.

- Yi-nam. - They came out from the car...

that was parked next to your café since the morning.

What's going on?

- Please speak. - I'm sorry.

I've been tailing you.

You were suspicious of me, so I got anxious...

because I didn't know what you'd do.

I paid Byun Soo-kyung...

to find out Deuk-nam's condition in detail.

You knew that Ms. Jang had been tailing me, didn't you?

You were going to kill me where there were no cameras,

then blame the murder on Ms. Jang, weren't you?

What are you talking about?

Toxic Substances Analysis

Zolpidem: Positive Caffeine: Positive

Why did you taint my coffee?

- What? - You added zolpidem...

in my coffee.

Did you think I had no idea?

Over here.

Dr. Psycho

- Yes? - Choi Hwa-ja is the murderer.

- I found her fingerprints. - What?

Yes, I got it.

What? Where are you?

I'll call you back.

Hello?

What was that?

- Well... - Goodness.

Where's your restroom? I need to wipe this off.

Please request the NFS for an expedited analysis.

Toxic Substances Analysis

You're a good liar.

But everything is over.

In Ms. Byun Soo-kyung's blouse she wore on the day she died,

your fingerprints were found.

Now let's go back to the beginning.

You confessed that you're an addict.

Did you get propofol...

from Ms. Byun?

Yes.

- Once or twice a month. - Then why did you kill her?

The rumor got too big about a search-and-seizure of Seon Hospital.

I thought she might hear that and ask me for more money.

Then what about Mr. Jang?

- What? - You pushed him to the sofa...

and injected propofol.

Why? Did you two get into a physical fight?

Why did you push him? Did you two fight?

You're wrong.

It seems you don't have...

any evidence on Deuk-nam's case.

- What? - As you said,

let's say I killed Byun Soo-kyung.

But I didn't kill...

Deuk-nam.

Bad news for the prosecutor who was brought up like a princess.

Your scar...

will last a long time.

I'll find the evidence...

to your murder of Mr. Jang very soon.

You had a fight with the suspect?

Yes.

Goodness, Prosecutor Eun.

How can I put this? You're like a loose cannon.

You run to the National Forensic Service when they call,

and you run over to the suspect when they call too.

Do you think you're a marathon runner?

I apologize.

I thought I could take care of this by myself.

My trial just ended.

Take a look at your junior prosecutor.

What is it?

- What happened? - She had a fight with her suspect.

I thought I told you...

to take care of your junior, didn't I?

I apologize.

Prosecutor Eun.

You aren't going to report to me just because I'll be gone soon?

I'm sorry. I didn't think it through.

- You liar. - Pardon?

You think you've done well, don't you?

You even found evidence.

- No, it's not that. - That is...

pride.

I'll have a talk with her.

You can leave this case. I'll take care of it.

No, it was hard to get the evidence. I'm almost there.

You got hurt!

You're right.

It was horrifying.

I thought I might die there.

But still, I don't want to give up. That's cowardly.

This is your first year.

It's not a case you can wrap up.

It's all because of Baek Beom.

Hyun, I want to take this to the end.

I can do it. I don't want to let her go.

Don't you understand?

Baek Beom.

He did this on purpose!

You can't let go of the suspect.

Okay.

- Please. - You may leave.

I do understand.

I understand better than anyone.

Then...

please let me do this.

- I'm home. - Hey, you're home.

What's with your face?

Oh, I fell and got scraped.

I had a fight with a suspect. It's nothing. I'm fine.

I was going to turn a blind eye for a year,

but I can't let this go on.

Go to the office tomorrow, and turn in her resignation.

Yes, Honey. I'll do that.

I'm not going to resign.

How can you say that when you look like that?

Look like what? I'm very proud of myself.

I found key evidence thanks to these wounds.

You probably caught a pickpocket if anything.

No, I caught a murderer...

What? A murderer?

I mean...

There were police officers nearby...

Quit immediately. I won't repeat myself.

Do you think my choices...

and my job is such a joke?

Don't be such a fool.

People like you won't survive in an organization.

Quit and help your brother in the company's legal team.

I...

I can't do anything right, is that it?

When I came first in class as a kid,

you complained it was me, not my brother.

- What got into you today? Stop it. - Keep going.

You all bully me.

I thought that if I studied law, passed the bar,

and accomplished something, you'd acknowledge me.

What did you do?

Every privilege you've enjoyed.

You're nothing without that.

Then what?

Must I marry into an appropriate family,

and exit elegantly from this household?

I'm sorry,

but I can't do that.

I want to be a prosecutor,

and there are things I want to do.

Then get out of my home.

Okay.

- I will. - Leave everything behind.

You can't do this. Tell him you're sorry.

Bye.

I have nowhere to go.

Don't drag it on.

Prosecutors are boring and hard to marry off.

People like you won't survive in an organization.

Quit and help your brother in the company's legal team.

Get out of my home.

What happened?

- Baek Beom speaking. - It's been a while, Mr. Baek.

Or should I call you "Dr. Baek"?

- Who's this? - Prosecutor Kang Hyun.

- So what? - Prosecutor Eun.

I'll watch out for her. You don't have to.

Okay, bye.

One more thing.

Prosecutor Eun just joined.

You seem to be using her eagerness.

Stop that.

If something were to happen,

will you take responsibility?

You'll just run away...

as you did ten years ago.

Drop this case.

The National Forensic Service has done its job.

We have a suspect.

Can I shred all this now?

Did you read it all?

Yes, I kind of did.

Did you read every single page?

Yes.

I don't think I read his physical description and test results.

Didn't I tell you to read every page of the medical files?

Hey, would you've ignored the files if they were yours?

- Sorry, sir. - Give them to me.

These?

In-body checklist, height 5' 8"

- Jang Deuk-nam was 5' 8"? - Yes.

His femur was 46.19 cm long.

What's this?

Estimated height is 5' 7".

Yes. Once inch is within the error range.

You let it go when there's as much as a 3 cm difference?

Request for a 3D facial reconstruction.

This case isn't over yet.

Traffic Accident Report

Baek Beom, Han So-hee

Yes, so I left my credit cards and walked out.

There's no going back now. Aren't I cool?

I have nothing but guts. Call me "Gutsy Sol" now.

Who could I say that to?

Real Estate

Hello. I'm looking for a place to stay.

Take a seat.

A home? Where's the groom?

A studio apartment will do. With a deposit of $10,000.

There's a small officetel nearby.

I'll take it. Can I move in as soon as possible?

- You won't take a look? - I'm sure it's nice.

I think this place is my fate.

Your fate?

Just a moment.

Hello, Eun Sol speaking.

What?

Facial reconstruction?

We create a model of the face from the bone structure.

That's fascinating.

J.S. Bach's face was the first to ever be reconstructed.

Why are we doing Jang Deuk-nam's face?

We thought the case was over when we got the suspect,

but he said something was off so...

He must feel responsible because he dug up the body.

Responsible?

He doesn't do that.

It's a sickness. Why do you think we call him a necrophiliac?

I thought he was a hard worker.

He doesn't care for anything but autopsies.

He's actually really lazy.

He sleeps in his office because he can't bother to go home.

- He wraps his bag... - Why are you so excited?

What are the scuff marks and abrasions on your forehead,

and marks on your neck that seem to be made by pressure from a hand?

Turn around.

Don't autopsy me. I'm still alive.

Did I say you're dead?

Gosh...

It's okay. I don't think he heard you.

No, it's okay.

You shouldn't have asked.

This is the face reconstructed based on the skull of...

the body you dug up.

And this is...

the 2D image I extracted.

It's different.

Why is it so different?

Did he get plastic surgery? Was there an error?

- Do corpses age? - Don't write a novel.

It's so strange. It can't be different.

It can be if it's a different person.

What?

Then the body doesn't belong to Jang Deuk-nam?

We need to find out.

I've never dug the same grave twice.

- See the soil has different colors? - Yes.

- Bag them separately. Thoroughly. - Okay.

- Get this batch first. - Okay.

- Got it. - That's it.

- Be thorough. - Okay.

It's important soil.

Every forest, rock, and pebble have their own DNA.

No human has the same fingerprint, and that goes for soil too.

This was from the burial site.

This was from the corpse's skin and bones.

The ratio of heavy hydrogen is high in one and very low in another.

Can you explain it so I can understand?

We got the body from Yeoncheon in Gyeonggi Province,

but the soil from the bones is from the sea.

Jang Deuk-nam's body was swapped?

Then where's the real Jang Deuk-nam?

- That's the wrong question. - What should I ask then?

The body I autopsied.

Who was he?

How would I know that?

There were two men who'd died to begin with.

One would be Jang Deuk-nam. The other would be someone else.

Who is this man?

Should I answer that?

He's your child's biological father.

Because the DNA must match for you to get the inheritance.

You little witch. I'm going to... Look at you.

It won't take long to find out if any of your acquaintances...

had gone missing.

Did you bury him in the mountains and dig him up again later?

He won't show up in the database for missing persons.

He didn't go missing.

- What? - What?

I'm sure there was a proper funeral.

There was a depressed fracture on his skull.

It would've been declared as an accidental death.

How did you find that out?

When I fed Choi Hwa-ja false information, she seemed relieved.

All right. The baby is a year old.

She was impregnated around September in 2016.

She didn't need the baby's father anymore.

She must've hurried to bury him,

so the corpse would be decomposed like Jang Deuk-nam's.

- You're right. - Two bodies were buried.

She probably switched those two bodies before burying them.

Please find me the funeral service agency.

Hi, I'm calling from Seoul Eastern District Prosecutor's Office.

It's from September to October in 2016.

- Have you buried switched bodies? - Yes, yes.

One of them was in Yeoncheon, and the other one was near the coast.

All right. I have more funeral service agencies.

Okay. I got it.

- Are you busy? I'm busy too. - I'm busy too.

Make your voice useful.

- What? What's going on? - My goodness.

Just like you're setting up a date, be nice and precise.

You can't let them go.

Go along.

What? This is...

This is good.

My gosh, my throat feels sore. My bronchial tubes...

are quite weak.

I called so many people, so they're completely ruined.

How many calls did you make?

Didn't you call one agency when we were done with three?

No, I called many of them. What do you have against me?

Really? Let's eat.

You have two phones? Do you have two jobs?

No.

It's not that.

This one is for work, and this is for my personal life.

Having separate phones is more convenient.

No, that's for his ladies. He meets so many of them.

If you keep it up, you'll pay dearly for that.

What are you talking about?

- Tell you what. - This is good.

"Women belong to the sky." Three men at this table...

- What? - What?

I meant to say, "Men and a woman."

- My gosh. - That's my family custom.

Anyway, that's why I pay special attention to women.

By the way, why do you have so many skies then?

Why not? The sky takes up half of our world.

You'd be dead on the spot when you get struck by lightning.

You might end up on Baek Beom's autopsy table.

Stop it. Don't even joke about that. Don't even.

- My gosh. - Isn't it good?

- This is delicious. - Right.

Hello? Yes.

Yes, yes.

- Okay, I got it. Hey. - What?

- Call Prosecutor Eun right now. - What is it?

- Why? - We found the funeral agency.

- Let's go now. - I still have a lot left.

Mi-ho, pick up the tab.

- What? - Pay for the meal.

- Am I paying again? - Thank you for the meal.

- Hey, look. - Thank you for the treat.

Darn it.

Moving and Opening Burial Site

Has it been about two years? A young woman visited me.

She told me she had two dead husbands.

She told me she was about to die...

because they were buried in wrong sites.

- Why? - Why do you think?

I'm pretty sure she picked the wrong fortune-teller.

Well, she told me she'd pay handsomely for that,

so I switched the bodies.

One was buried in Yeoncheon, Gyeonggi Province.

Do you remember where the other body was buried?

Well... Hold on.

It must be written somewhere in the book.

Please find out where the body was buried. My goodness.

- Stop it. - Here it is.

- Stop digging. - My goodness.

- My gosh, Deuk-nam. - Deuk-nam.

Guys, we have the coffin. Please get to work.

Stop the excavator.

Go down there. Start digging, please.

- My goodness. - Start digging.

My goodness, Deuk-nam.

That's our real brother.

I can't believe this. My gosh, poor thing.

She deserves to be punished and die!

- Poor Deuk-nam. - I can't believe this.

- Deuk-nam. - My goodness.

- Prosecutor Eun. - What is it?

- We identified him. Han Dong-hoon. - I see.

Han Dong-hoon

Han Dong-hoon

There's no fracture.

Scalpel.

Collect his DNA.

Yes, sir.

National Forensic Service

What are you doing? You didn't eat. Is that dog your hostage?

Hey, when will you finish if you assemble it one by one?

- Leave him alone. This is how he works. - Really?

You mean how slow he is?

If the cause of death is clear, I can finish within half an hour.

- Is that what you want? - Have you gone mad?

Since you're making it, make a good one.

I didn't know you could focus on something else than autopsies.

Tomorrow...

is Choi Hwa-ja's final trial.

So what?

You must be happy. Your job ends once you submit your conclusions.

It's not over yet.

There's a song named "Billie Bean" by Michael Jackson.

- "Billie Jean is not my lover..." - "...but the kid is not my son"

Did you get the result?

Court

Defendant.

You told me that...

you wanted your child to have a father.

You were living with Han Dong-hoon.

And you were married to Jang Deuk-nam.

We collected the DNA from these two victims,

and ran a paternity test.

Your child is...

not Han Dong-hoon's.

It's Jang Deuk-nam's.

- The IVF treatment worked? - He's Deuk-nam's son?

Then what about the man she had an affair with?

Judge's Seat

The frozen sperm treatment which has a very low success rate...

worked.

DNA Test Results

It's 99.8% positive the DNA matches Subject 1's DNA.

I gave birth to Deuk-nam's baby.

I gave birth to Deuk-nam's baby.

See?

You three accused me of being a con artist.

It's Deuk-nam's baby.

The inheritance.

It's all mine!

Defendant.

Defendant.

If you murder an inheritee,

according to Article 4 of Civil Code,

you're ineligible for the inheritance.

You'll forfeit the right to inherit.

What do you mean?

It means you can't inherit the money.

You can't be an inheritor.

Why not?

Why not? He is Deuk-nam's son.

Why not?

Why not? I'm the kid's mother!

I'm the kid's mother!

- Please calm down. - I'm the mother!

Why can't I?

- Please compose yourself. - Why can't I?

The defendant murdered the father of her child, Jang Deuk-nam.

According to Clause 1, Article 924 of Civil Code,

it qualifies as a reason to terminate her parental rights.

I'll request a termination of parental rights as a prosecutor.

Judge's Seat

What now? What'll you do?

You said you'd get...

all his assets once you killed him!

I had no idea he was an orphan.

He had nothing on him.

They aren't going to give him anything because he was adopted.

What do you want me to do?

How dare you?

You rat.

You brat. You...!

I don't need you anymore.

The defendant was...

only after the victim's inheritance.

In the process, she killed her victims,

and even stole his dead body in her shameless scheme.

Let go of me! No.

And even now, after all her wicked deeds were exposed,

she's showing absolutely no remorse.

Therefore, I believe the accused must be...

isolated from our society for good.

I demand...

I demand...

the death penalty for the accused.

The death penalty...

Why did I do that?

I should...

I should've just stayed still.

- You'll be cursed! - How do you call yourself a human?

Bring back my brother.

You wicked thing! How do you call yourself a human?

- Bring back Deuk-nam. - How can you do this?

A human being couldn't do that.

- Deuk-nam! - Unbelievable.

I knew you were the one who did everything!

What a wicked beast.

Goodness, Deuk-nam. You poor thing.

Prosecutor Eun, great job. Everything is over.

We'll have to wait for the ruling, but she's obviously guilty.

Congratulations. Great job.

Are you feeling unwell?

Do you have to use the restroom?

Prosecutor Eun, we'll go ahead.

- This way. - You can take your time.

- Hurry up and come. - Why? What? What about this?

I demanded the death penalty for Choi Hwa-ja.

The DNA testing result.

That was too brutal for the truth.

A father of two suddenly died in a restroom.

His family was wailing over him when I got to the scene.

Then...

a syringe covered in blood dropped out of his pocket.

A drug addict.

A brutal truth has an even more brutal ending.

That suits the brutal truth.

Why did you steal the body?

Because I was curious about the cause of death.

You don't care...

about his life, or what'll happen to the rest of his family?

Is that all you need to know?

That's my job.

I thought you were a bit different.

I thought you stole his body to help find the truth for the deceased.

That you felt the responsibility to find out the truth.

But I was wrong. Wasn't I?

You told me before...

not to trust anyone. Not even the deceased.

Is that your true color?

You don't trust anyone, you care about no one,

and you're just obsessed.

- So what? - That's an illness.

That's paranoia, an obsessive-compulsive disorder,

neuropsychiatric obsessiveness, and suspicion.

You dig up a body and go through it only to satisfy...

your own intellectual curiosity.

- Then you cut him up... - Is that wrong?

Of course it is. How do you call yourself a human?

Have you had an interaction with a fellow human recently?

- An autopsy is an interaction too. - How can an autopsy...?

How can you call an autopsy a human interaction?

They don't hide anything, they expect nothing from me,

and they don't complain even as I go through their bodies...

and heads. What's wrong with that?

There are people who are honest and genuine.

- Someone who's alive? - Yes.

I wonder what you're traumatized by. I'm sure there's something.

If not, there's no way someone can be this abnormal.

There's a problem with your right hand, isn't there?

Was it a medical malpractice?

A chest surgeon can't have their hands tremble.

Is that why you only deal with the dead?

Stop writing up a novel with my life.

It has something to do with an infant, doesn't it?

Everyone has a history and old wounds.

That's what people are.

You may look like this on the outside,

but Dr. Baek, you're a human too. That's why you built that doghouse.

Right.

That means you can be empathetic toward a dog.

It's the only life that came to the National Forensic Service.

- The only? - After the Sewol Ferry incident,

we got that dog as a present from Jin Island. That's Jin-dol.

Everyone at the forensic service has been to Paegmok Port.

Happy now?

Kang Hyun

Did you get off work?

Let me ask you one thing.

You went there knowing that Hwa-ja was the murderer, right?

Yes.

Dr. Baek told me.

Sol, are you insane?

I don't want to see you get hurt while I work with you.

Is this only about finding someone guilty?

No.

It didn't feel great to see someone get convicted.

During mock trials,

I made it look so cool when I demanded the death penalty.

But in real life,

it felt...

- awful. - It's not easy...

to punish someone.

How do you demand punishment on the accused?

I look back on myself.

I wonder if I have the right to punish someone.

But I don't have such a right.

No one does.

However,

this is something that some people must do.

Hyun.

I never knew back in college,

but you became pretty cool.

Gosh, you've changed so much. It's unbelievable.

- In college? - Yes.

- Did you even know I existed? - Of course I did.

You had those nerdy glasses,

and you always wore the same clothes.

I sound like a mess.

You're the icon of metamorphosis.

- I'll get more stuff. - Okay.

It's really great to have you here.

It's really great,

but...

I've changed too much.

It's lunch. Let's eat.

- I'll buy. - Really?

Yes, I'll buy.

Okay, then.

Let's go.

- Are you buying? - Yes, I'm buying.

Hyun.

You must be Kang Hyun.

Yes. What? What is it?

I heard you have a study group for the Criminal Code.

Yes, right.

Every Wednesday.

At my place.

I'm really interested in the Criminal Code.

- May I join? - Sure.

What?

- You? - Yes.

You are charged with...

Hey! Guys, get up.

It's time! Hurry!

Hurry. Get up and clean up!

I said get up. Get up. Get up and wash your feet.

This'll take ages.

Hey. She's here.

She's here, she's here.

Hello.

- Can I come in? - Yes, come in.

This is for you.

What's this?

My mom's kimchi. It's really tasty.

Thanks.

Ta-da.

Cup noodles and kimchi are the best hangover cure.

Hey.

You brought me kimchi again.

What? Again?

It's nothing. Let's eat.

Hello?

Are you going to move in? It's your moving day.

Oh no, I forgot. Can I go now?

Thank you.

I completely forgot that I was supposed to move today.

Hyun, see you tomorrow.

- I have to go. - Okay... Take care.

Eun Sol, don't run.

I'm late.

- Hello, this is Eun Sol. - Hello, this is Baek Beom.

Yes.

- Okay, I'll be there. - I'll come right over.

- Give me the address. - Where should I go?

- Macheon-dong, Songpa-gu. - Macheon-dong, Songpa-gu.

- 1373-1? - 1373-1...

Okay.

Yes.

Going down.

- Do you live here? - No private questions.

Door is opening.

Partners for Justice

Preceding cause: Initial cause of death

Hello and welcome.

It's so hot.

Check the temperature.

82° F.

- The heater's on in early summer? - Don't even ask.

The blackout curtains were drawn when we got here.

Who told you to touch them? Who?

No exact time of death, right?

With the curtains and heater.

They accelerated the decomposition.

I think you can request an autopsy right away.

Okay.

Murder, right?

We need to take the bedsheets too.

As she is now.

- Yes, sir. - Seal her hands and feet.

Hello.

- Hi. - Hello.

It's a female body. Her name is Yeom Mi-rae, age 21.

She moved to Seoul and lived alone.

Last year, she sued a courier for stalking.

- Can I look around? - Sure.

- Thank you. - Have a look.

- Something moved! - What?

What's wrong with you?

She hasn't been sleeping well. What's wrong?

Something in there moved.

They're maggots.

- Shall I collect a few? - Yes, don't kill them.

Maggots.

Don't damage the scene.

Pardon?

Prosecutor Eun.

Did you close the drawer?

I saw her underwear.

Can't I do that? I'm wearing gloves.

- Who opened it? - I don't know.

That's damaging the scene.

This drawer was open.

- I closed it. Record that. - Okay.

Why don't you put a coat on her and bathe her?

Are you here to investigate or to pity the victim?

He's so mean.

Where are you going?

What?

What do you think you're doing? Let go of me.

- You can't... - Hey!

Do you think you're that great, Dr. Psycho?

You rat.

Sir, we'll transport the body straight to the NFS.

- Dr. Ma will do this one. - Okay.

Let's go to the next scene.

Was there only one shoe here?

There's no way...

a killer would've taken off his shoe and left it.

How strange.

I'll bring the car around. See you.

- An informant. - What?

Give me that.

Hello? Yes.

Chungho Officetel. Yes, go ahead.

Yesterday, early morning.

A man wearing just one shoe?

Yes. He ran to a car in the parking lot in the back?

Blood on his hands?

Then do you remember...

the car's model or number?

Okay, a gray Starex.

License number...

An eight in the middle.

Last number was a 2 or 3.

You got something very important.

Why are there no security cameras?

I don't know. I think this is the place.

Hey, there's blood. I see blood over here.

By the way, who was the informant?

I'd like to meet the person.

It was a woman, but she hung up right away.

She didn't leave a number.

Excuse me.

Search Result

There are thousands of gray Starex cars that fit the criteria...

in Seoul and Gyeonggi alone.

We can't check them all.

Are there that many?

Hey. That's funny.

- Our car showed up too. - Really?

Did someone drive our Starex last night?

- Lieutenant Cha. - Soo-ho?

- Why isn't he here? - It's his day off.

- He'll be at home asleep. - He'll be in bed.

Hey, you, stop, stop.

Yesterday, early morning.

A man wearing just one shoe?

- No. Mr. Kang. A moment, please. - What?

What is it?

What's this about? Where are we going?

- Do you know where Mr. Cha lives? - Of course I do.

- Let's go to his place. - Okay.

Hold on. He can't cut me in.

Yes, this is Baek Beom speaking.

I'd like you to perform the autopsy for the officetel case.

Why?

The victim might be someone we know.

- Run the database for the victim. - Yes, sir.

She was involved in a case before.

Courier Stalking

She did file charges against a courier for stalking.

Yes, that. Who was the detective in charge?

It's Lieutenant Cha Soo-ho.

Lieutenant Cha Soo-ho

- My goodness. - Hey, Dong-sik.

Prosecutor Eun.

What brings you here?

- Move aside. - What is it?

What is it? What's going on?

This pair. Where's the other shoe?

I'm not sure. Isn't it in there? What? What's this about?

Let's do a luminol test.

What did you do last night?

Last night...

I slept at home.

What is it? What's going on? Dong-sik, tell me what it's about.

Lieutenant Cha, you must come with us now.

Prosecutor Eun.

It'd be better than being arrested by your colleagues.

What? Arrested?

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Prosecutor Eun, how could I kill someone?

Why are you lying?

This is a murder case.

Is it you or not?

I... I don't know. I...

I don't remember.

You lunatic. You jerk.

Aren't you here to represent me?

If I believe everything my client says,

I'd be your wife, not your attorney.

We'll reveal the whole truth...

through an investigation that's not tied to social status.

Even if so, you're still a criminal.

Your novel still stinks.

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