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Don't mess up. Go home.

Sit down.

He's not budging at all.

She's doing it...

because she's so drunk, right?

It's all right.

Drink this up.

Don't give up.

It's okay, you're way younger than him.

Don't you think?

What matters the most is...

It's the heart.

It's been a while since you said something right.

Dr. Han, I have something...

to tell you.

- I... - No, don't do it.

- It's not the right timing. - Why?

You said the heart matters.

- I said don't do it. - My gosh.

Since you brought up the heart...

Don't you need to treat Dr. Jang again, Dr. Han?

You need to express gratitude to him.

Dr. Jang isn't that talkative,

but he seems to be a good person.

What are you talking about?

I think he's too dark,

and a weirdo.

A weirdo.

A weirdo.

Right, he was a little bit weird back then.

The foot from the spree killing,

he said all the medical waste is mixed,

so it's impossible to find it,

but he found the gauze used in the kidnapper's surgery.

I think Dr. Jang memorizes all the serial numbers...

of medical waste.

What are you talking about?

Are you saying...

Dr. Jang is the perpetrator of the spree killing?

That's possible.

Right? You know there's something.

What's that?

When are you leaving?

Ms. Eun.

What are you going to do about this vibe?

Dr. Han Su-yeon.

I already told you before,

I raise a daughter by myself.

It's true...

- that I'm little old... - Here.

- What's this? - Look.

Yes, you're old.

How do you like it? Isn't this sticky?

Have this on your face.

- Isn't this sticky? - What?

- It's elastic. - This is too much.

You look way younger.

You're so mean.

- You look fine. - Really?

Hey.

Live young.

- Do I look okay? - You look much better.

Thank you.

Do I really look better?

Don't talk or the mask would fall out.

- Yes. - Why is this falling out?

Guys, please leave.

You shocked me.

Organic matter decomposed by putrefactive bacteria

Be careful.

Goodness.

Why? Are you hot?

Let's take this off.

Okay, let's go now.

Dong-woo's father.

What?

How come you're so early?

He might've gotten into a fight again.

Stop bringing stuff like this.

The home is full of these.

My gosh. What's this?

Goodness.

No!

Please!

Stop, Dad!

It's the social worker!

Please don't do this.

- Please. - Mr. Jo.

It was my fault.

I'm so sorry.

Ms. Ma, I think...

Mr. Jo is getting worse.

He said he gets a headache every time he takes the pill.

I can't force him to take it,

since he's a grownup.

I think he should see a doctor.

I want the public authorities...

to take and admit him to the hospital.

Otherwise I think...

he'd do something terrible.

- Be quiet! - My gosh.

Nine Days Later

Mom.

You thought I wouldn't know?

Why are you there?

Go away.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad, let's go.

One corn and a bottle of water.

How much are they?

Corn $3 Water $1

$4?

How come they're so expensive?

Dad.

This corn is from Gangwon-do.

Its taste is worth what it costs.

The father and son are all-out.

You're a good salesman.

Take care of your retarded dad.

By the way...

Are you retarded too?

What the heck?

Let me go!

My gosh!

Assault report at Majung-dong Intersection between a driver and a street vendor.

Aren't we going in that direction?

Right, do you want to stop by?

All right, let's go.

This is Constable Kang Ji-suk from the Gangdong Police station.

We're responding.

What's going on?

Get out.

- Oh, my. - Dad.

Take them apart.

Let me go!

We're from the Gangdong Police Station.

Stop.

Everyone, move.

Let's go.

This is illegal to sell stuff on the street like this.

What's that?

Sir.

Are you okay?

Tell me what's going on.

That crazy jerk!

I felt sorry for them, so I was going to buy some food.

But he suddenly attacked me.

You're lying!

You swore at my father first.

Is it true?

I can't believe things can get this bad.

Whatever, let's just forget it.

You didn't pay us.

Pay for the food.

Whatever.

Take this and get lost.

That was so rude.

Goodness.

Dang it!

Kid.

Do you have anyone to contact?

- Your mom? - I don't have one.

Here.

Hwang Bong-suk

What's your name?

I'm Jo Dong-woo, a first-grader at Sinmoo Elementary School.

What a smart boy.

Wait here for a second.

A fight?

Dong-woo isn't a kid who'd pick a fight.

It wasn't Dong-woo.

It was his dad.

I can vouch for his character.

I take care of his family as a social worker.

I'll head over right now.

It'd be much appreciated if you do.

All right.

Dong-woo.

The social worker is coming over now.

- Wait here with your dad. - Okay.

Good boy.

Detective Kang, let's move on.

Hurry up.

Don't set up the stall again.

An old lady, her son, and grandson live together in the home.

The son has something people talk much about...

Right, he has schizophrenia.

He's totally out of his mind.

Schizophrenia?

Didn't you see the news that a schizophrenic killed people?

The son has it too.

He turns into a monster in a flash,

and starts beat up people.

Everyone knows him.

What's the smell?

My gosh.

It's been already two weeks.

That stinks.

Isn't this the smell of a rotten body?

What are all these?

I found maggots.

Step back.

What's that?

What is it?

- What is this? - I think there was a body.

Then where's the body?

- Contact the resident right now! - Got it.

Jo Dong-woo First-Grader at Sinmoo Elementary School

I'm Jo Dong-woo, a first-grader at Sinmoo Elementary School.

Hello?

What's the occasion this time, Detective?

At Dong-woo's home?

You found what?

Where are you going, Dad?

Mr. Jo, where are you going?

He was having a meal and ran out from the restaurant.

Gosh!

He took to flight. Where's the restaurant?

It's next to the three-way intersection near Sinmoo Elementary School.

He took the car.

A murder suspect of his own mother is on the run.

Wearing a blue shirt. A muscular physique.

Requesting immediate arrangement for his white small truck.

He's schizophrenic and inclined to be violent.

My goodness.

You.

Didn't you notice at all when you saw his condition?

You've had enough experience to notice that.

How could you let him go?

I'm sorry.

I have his medical history.

His name is Jo Han-su and he's 46.

He was diagnosed with disorganized type of schizophrenia nine years ago.

He's also violent and has an impulsive disorder.

He was reported for his assault 13 times this year alone.

Is this one of those schizophrenic cases...

we've heard on the news?

And you let him loose like that?

Okay, now...

The suspect and his son are alive.

The body must be...

the grandmother.

There's no one who saw her recently.

If he really killed her mother,

Prosecutor Eun,

We're dealing with matricide.

What about tracking?

We set it up right away.

Everyone from the police station near where he was last seen.

Notify the Gangdong Police Station, Seoul Eastern DPO and NFS...

that we're in an emergency.

Got it.

Yes.

I just arrived.

Yes, sir.

I'll do that.

Yes.

This way, please.

A schizophrenic killed his mother?

Hello.

It's been only a month since countermeasures against...

mental patients' violent crimes was announced.

I'm aware of it.

And we have another case?

In the middle of Seoul?

We've tracked the suspect...

Of course you ought to.

Who let the guy loose in the first place?

I'm sorry.

The Gangdong Police are doing their best to find the suspect.

Your name and official rank.

Sergeant Mun Dae-guk from Violent Crimes Unit at Gangdong Police.

Didn't you notice he's a mental patient when you were talking to him?

- I did. - But you still let him go?

I misjudged...

Sergeant Mun.

Your misjudgment could cost...

many people's careers.

Am I...

wearing this right?

This is so complicated.

Yes, you're right.

Don't forget to zip up.

Did you turn off the air conditioner? It's so hot.

Forget it, I'll just go.

But there'll be press.

Do I look okay?

You look perfect.

Dr. Baek, the family lived in the apartment...

up until this morning.

- Did they? - At where a woman was killed?

Crime scene forensics, collecting and analyzing evidence,

should be the top priority.

We must arrest the perp and find the body as soon as possible.

Got it?

Yes, sir.

Where's the NFS team?

What took you so long? Are you out of your mind?

What did you just say?

How come you're here yourself?

Why not?

I'm here instead of the chief prosecutor. He wanted to visit himself.

I'm sorry.

Gosh.

Of all things, why did this kind of case occur in our jurisdiction?

How could he...?

- Why is it so hot in here? - Shall I open the window?

Do you want to contaminate the crime scene?

You're all negligent.

You're at the crime scene, and what's up with your outfit?

My apology. I should've thought about it.

Mr. Noh seemed to have cared less about any violent crimes,

but he's making this big today.

Stop there!

You're so lax!

What are you wearing right now?

No, it's not...

What's up with you all?

It's a forensic investigation!

Why did you wear protective clothing?

- What? - Everything is already contaminated.

Don't you feel hot?

You don't need the clothing.

Open the window for ventilation.

Do you want to work with flies inside?

Open every door and window.

- But still... - Step back.

There's evidence...

in the air...

Mr. Noh, we only work with windows closed...

to avoid any temperature changes,

to measure the exact rectal temperature.

But we don't have the body here.

We need to ventilate or we'd face complaints.

Really?

- Excuse me. - Right.

It's so hot.

- Let me go through. - What was that?

Oh my, I'm sorry.

What brought you two here?

What took you so long?

Let's see the bedroom first.

No, don't step on the coins.

Why are there so many coins?

Collect every coin.

Don't miss even one.

Yes, sir.

There's decomposed body fluid and bloodstain mixed together.

Bloodstain?

Did he kill her on the bed?

Swab the entire mattress.

For what?

There...

is apparently where the body was rotten.

The son killed her.

He probably buried her somewhere.

Given the bloodstain,

there's a high chance he used a weapon.

Are you writing fiction?

Fiction?

Sir.

He's not fond of jumping to conclusions.

Given the amount of the fluid,

don't you think the body was neglected for quite a long time?

It looks like it.

Hey, move the mattress.

All right.

This way.

Isn't that blood?

He definitely used a knife.

Be quiet or get out of here.

Get yourself out of here.

Soju and beer...

I can't believe he drank all these.

He must be a heavy drinker. Let me hold it for you.

We found a knife with blood on it.

Really? Good. We found the weapon now.

Send it to a blood test and fingerprint identification.

I told you that it was a knife.

He must've stabbed his mother with the knife.

This would shock everyone.

We have the weapon,

so he'll be caught in no time.

This might go smoothly.

There's nothing extraordinary. Let's get out of here.

Who did this?

Who keeps ruining the crime scene?

Who was it?

Tell everyone to get out of here except the KCSI team.

Right now!

Mr. Noh, you shouldn't step on it. Step back.

He must've been born with his umbilical cord twisted.

Umbilical cords are supposed to be twisted.

Where are you? I heard this case is about schizophrenia.

Press is already on it.

Okay.

We have press out there.

- I'll head first. - Is it? Hold on.

Why are you all here where there's no dead body?

Prosecutor Eun.

You take charge of crime scene investigation.

And you, Mr. Doh...

Catch that lunatic quickly!

Let's go.

What did you get from tracking?

We combed through the neighborhood and the restaurant where he works,

but we couldn't find him.

We can't even track the car on WASS.

I feel something isn't right.

Is there any hideaway?

You have the family information, right?

Yes, there's a 38-year-old younger sister on the record...

whose name is Jo Hee-jin.

According to what people say,

they no longer keep in touch with each other.

She runs a hair salon in Gonjiam.

Secure all the surveillance cameras of interchanges of Seoul and suburbs,

and number-recognition cameras installed at service areas.

And check all the roads in the direction of Gonjiam, just in case.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Gal.

Drop this case.

What do you mean by that?

What was your latest case?

- It was... - Your first case at the Seoul Eastern DPO,

the sexual-harassment case of Ilsong Securities.

It was withdrawn.

The spree killing case of Bango-dong.

You were smashed by the NFS.

The Wooil-dong abduction case.

You pulled all the force to catch the kidnapper,

and failed again.

You failed three times in a row.

I'm sorry.

The one you're so sure of never turns out to be our guy.

I'll let you off the hook, so you can start your law firm.

Your suspects are always proven to be not guilty.

You'll be a successful lawyer.

I made you become who you are today...

How about you?

You're here because of connections.

The least you should do is free-falling, right?

Why are you still here?

- There they are. - They're coming.

Here they come.

This way, Mr. Noh.

Please stand at the photo line.

Thank you for your hard work, everyone.

I'm Prosecutor Noh Han-sin at the Seoul Eastern DPO.

Let me give you a brief...

I got a tip.

A tip?

- What's that? - You should come with me first.

From the crime scene investigation,

we found a knife which we assume it was the weapon.

We mobilized two helicopters...

and five police squadrons...

to find the suspect.

So I ask all the residents not to be concerned...

Excuse me. How can't we be concerned?

We've already called the police so many times.

What have you done so far?

You're here only after someone's killed.

He should've been put in a mental hospital!

That's what I'm saying.

- I can't believe this. - Gosh.

- That's his son. - Where?

Your dad messed up the whole neighborhood!

Film him!

That's the suspect's son!

Camera!

Excuse me?

The thing is...

It's...

You know where's your dad is, right?

How was your dad usually?

Did you know that your grandmother died?

Your dad is a monster! What a shameless one!

This all freaks me out!

Please stop!

Where's your dad?

Tell us about your dad.

What are you all doing?

Is your report more important than the kid's human rights?

Any media that run the kid's photo...

will be held accountable for libel by mass communication.

Put down the cameras.

Go inside, please.

Just a moment ago,

we received a very important tip.

What's that?

The suspect might've abandoned...

the body inside this apartment complex.

- Inside the complex? - Follow me.

What am I doing here?

That little brat.

Oh my, this is so hot.

Are you the social worker, Hwang Bong-suk?

Can we have a talk for a moment?

Dong-woo, wait for me next door.

This way, please.

When did you see Ma Gil-ja for the last time?

I took her to singing class early last week.

So it's been 10 days.

Haven't you noticed that something is wrong...

with Jo Han-su?

His schizophrenia seems to get worse every day.

They should've sent him to the hospital.

But this family barely makes ends meet.

I tried to check on them as frequently as possible.

But I was so scared of him.

It sounds like the family was in poverty.

This home is a permanent rental apartment for Ms. Ma,

and they live on government benefits.

Mr. Jo kept making scenes at work,

even though we tried to help.

He and his son decided to sell corn,

but it's not profitable at all.

How's the kid?

He's still a child.

Dong-woo is a smart kid and different from his dad.

I'll take care of him for a while.

Thank you very much.

He must've been shocked.

I feel relieved that at least he has you.

What's that?

- Here. - Excuse me.

Come in.

Oh, my.

What's this?

We need to check something.

- Gosh. - Thank you.

What do you need to check?

Tell me.

Good.

Run a luminol test.

Spray it thoroughly.

To the entrance too.

But there's no...

blood on the floor.

And the body must've been seriously decomposed.

The rotten body fluid...

has blood in it. So something will come up.

Excuse me.

Yes.

Not many people pass the back of the building.

But the crazy, no...

The man...

was doing something in a squatting position.

So I got closer to see what he was doing.

And he suddenly turned around. We saw each other...

and I got too scared, so I ran off.

But I definitely saw him.

He was burying something.

I swear.

Roll the camera.

Get out the way.

Don't shovel too much at a time. Be careful, okay?

Check before digging deeper.

To inward direction.

Don't dig it too deep.

Over there, too.

Something's up.

Right, it is.

I got stuck on something.

They found something.

Did you find it?

Did you find the body?

- Give me that. - Zoom in.

I see another spot.

Step back.

Step back, please.

My goodness.

It seems he dragged her.

This...

Give me that.

These are bones.

He might've cut her in pieces.

- What? - Step back.

Where does this end?

Are you waiting for the second murder?

Look at Jo Han-su.

He has the ability to execute crime. He reset the body and now he's on the run.

Jo Han-su!

He seems to be going to his sister.

This is sick!

Then is his next target his sister?

Let's entrap him by using his sister.

But that's too risky.

That's my job to judge.

Sample weight, 220 pounds. Take 30.

You're about 110 pounds, right?

- Lie down here. - You must find him.

It's too dangerous.

Mockingbird, go in.

Han-su.

It's too dangerous, we should...

I'm the commander.

Partners for Justice Season 2