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(All history, incidents, cultural assets, people, )
(organizations, and locations are work of fiction.)
(If anything is true, it's a coincidence, )
(and use of some real names are only to add a touch of reality.)
(They are completely unrelated.)
(Previously)
The great Kim Young Chan...
fell victim to that little rat...
a few too many times, no?
You're Hwang Dae Myung, aren't you?
Who are you?
I'm sure you know...
that Jikji Volume One recently surfaced.
Choi Song Chul revealed it...
as soon as the statute of limitations expired.
My name is Choi Min Woo,
and we're cooperating to retrieve Jikji Volume One.
Mr. Hwang. What is your deal?
Are you really a civil servant?
Huin Dal? Cho Huin Dal?
Didn't you die a long time ago?
What I was looking for...
wasn't in the afterlife.
My, this is nice.
Should I have given him a stronger dose of sleeping pills?
He's lasting quite a while.
Let's do it.
Cheers!
We'll kick off the party to welcome...
Inspector Choi Min Woo to the Cultural Heritage Team.
You got a new teammate, Senior Inspector Jang?
Yes, sir.
You finally got more help.
Yes.
Eat and drink all you want, but try not to.
Order a reasonable amount and I'll cover the bill.
Sounds good. Thanks a lot.
Sure.
To be honest,
when I got sent here,
I was so disappointed.
Well, we all are.
There's lots to do and lots to learn.
We get zero acknowledgement...
and rarely get promoted.
But...
I fell in love with the work.
This place is the best.
You're a weirdo, Inspector Choi.
Don't get too excited.
This is a world you can't even imagine.
Money that changes hands through smuggled artifacts...
is in the billion-dollar range,
and lots of people want a piece of the pie.
There's fraud, kidnapping, murder,
not to mention the odd acts of terror.
The Japanese colonial era,
the Korean War, industrialization.
Our treasures...
survived all that turmoil which is why they're so precious.
But they've become objects...
with which the rich make even more money.
How boring.
Captain.
Must you mention work at the sacred table?
- Okay, I'll stop. - Here.
- I'll cheer things up. - Sure.
Let's drink.
You can ask me anything you want.
It's my special event.
I don't have any.
You must have some questions.
How much I can lift in the gym,
when I quit training in MMA,
- if I'm seeing... - Captain!
- What? - Can you finish the lecture?
I'd like you to.
- You do? - Yes.
- What about me? - Gosh.
What should I do about Chang Hoon, then?
- You go home. - What?
You've had enough.
Go and lift some weights...
and go to bed.
Come on, don't leave me out.
- Then... - Inspector Choi.
Is this what you wanted to hear?
Have you heard the term "Goltong?"
"Dilbari, Phoenix, Magician."
What about "Gollector" or "Goldo?"
They're all new words.
- Okay! - Oh, dear.
Listen carefully. Here comes a crash course.
Okay.
Baek Jang Mi, you scored good this time.
There's the Goltong.
They fence antiques and treasures.
Kim Young Chan is the most famous.
How much?
- Ten large ones. - Gosh.
Goltong are the thieves' only buyers.
No one else will take stolen goods.
Take three large.
Three more.
Fine.
Two more.
Take it instead of trying to sell it yourself...
and getting caught like before.
The bag's on me.
That's more than two more large.
They have tens of millions in cash and goods stashed away,
so they usually work with organized crime.
Murder is nothing to them,
and they don't fear us.
They don't even run.
They'd rather stab and see how things go.
Next is the Dilbari.
Here.
They deliver illegally obtained treasures.
Keep them in one piece.
Most treasures are sent overseas,
so a Goltong needs a good Dilbari.
They're really clever and gutsy.
One mistake and they lose their lives.
They send national treasures...
by international airmail,
or ship statues of Buddha...
on fishing vessels.
They succeed most of the time,
which is the unbelievable part.
Next, the Magician.
They're concealing experts...
that help you hide your treasures.
Most were grave robbers,
but quite a few were corrupt cops.
If you know where they look, you know where to hide stuff.
Usually, a Phoenix hires a Magician.
They're the real root of evil.
They buy stolen treasures...
to flaunt their power and wealth.
Rich entrepreneurs, corrupt politicians,
and immoral up-starters fall into this category.
They used to display and brag about...
their ill-gotten goods.
But times have changed...
and people ask where they're from,
so they're trying to hide their tracks.
Most people want to hide things in their own houses.
They have to be spots police or prosecutors...
won't think of looking,
so all sorts of incredible tricks are involved.
What is it?
What's wrong?
My gosh.
This is one exciting world.
Oh, right. "Goldo?" What's that?
A thief that specializes in stealing artifacts.
I see.
Do you remember Bat and Thunderbolt?
They're Goldo.
They're amateurs.
There are some real professionals.
Pass me my bag.
Sure.
I shouldn't be showing the rookie this.
Thank you, sir.
Baek Jang Mi from Seoul,
Busan's Jackal, Gyeongsang Province's Ddengchil.
Jeolla's Crow-tit, Chungcheong's Dragontail.
Gangwon Province's Snail,
Seoul's Otter.
Doctor Ko works nationwide,
and so does Skunk.
It stinks.
(Skunk, leaves a stench.)
Wait.
Is this the only photo you have of Skunk?
He appeared out of the blue about five years ago.
He stole over a hundred items,
and all we know of him so far is his smell.
- His smell? - Yes.
He's called Skunk...
because he leaves behind a weird smell.
There are high-voltage currents practically everywhere.
It's high enough to fry most non conductors,
and it's connected to the alarm, so the ground level is off-limits.
Bring up the rooftop.
(Good products, low prices, Bareun Meats)
It's the same.
The high-voltage currents run across the rooftops.
I bet he's using agricultural electricity.
I should report him...
to Korea Electric and get him a hefty fine.
Ms. Lee, that's not what we're here for.
Oh, okay.
The flagpoles. That's it.
The only thing that isn't electrified.
(Choi Song Chul History and Culture Research Lab)
It's 7m and 27cm to the rooftop door.
The foothold is safe in front of the door.
Don't push yourself too far.
If you touch the ground, you'll get burned.
Even a strand of your hair touches the door,
the alarm will set off,
and the whole house will get locked up.
This is the only way.
I will have to give it a shot.
Nice!
That was wonderful.
No!
I thought you were going to die.
Let's move on to the next step.
Are you okay?
Yes.
Okay.
All entrance security is...
the German ten fingerprint scanner...
and the iris scanner.
Press this button, and it'll open.
What?
Why won't it open?
Skunk is the first target.
I see.
Is he the biggest villain?
Well, you can say that.
Hey. Are you drunk?
No, I'm not.
Okay then.
Get up. Let's go.
Hey. Get the bag.
I'm off now. Leave the bills to me.
Okay.
That was good.
Do you know where we're going?
Probably round two.
Are we having trotter?
I see.
- Did you just use the honorifics? - Yes.
- All of a sudden? - Yes.
Respect.
I've never seen the third floor before.
We don't have any cameras there.
It seems the third floor is some kind of a workshop.
How frequent does he use it?
According to the GPS on his watch,
once or twice a day.
That's about it.
Dae Myung. You put the box the other way.
Okay.
Why are there so many books?
Why not? He only targets...
used bookstores and ancient bookstores.
That's how he found Jikji.
What's that one?
It looks like a drawer.
He got books in there too?
Dae Myung. Mencius goes on top.
Okay.
I doubt he hid Jikji...
with other books.
I should still search for it.
Choi Song Chul's good at backstabbing.
If it was there, the prosecutors would've found it.
Maybe he moved it back here after the search.
I'll check downstairs.
Okay.
Look at that.
He placed the appliance we gave him perfectly.
He has no idea we're watching him.
He spends most of his time on the second floor.
There are many blind spots on the second floor.
There are many rooms with no cameras in.
You'll have to search thoroughly.
In the last simulation,
no matter how much sleeping pills we give him,
he's sensitive to noises.
After two hours,
he walks around like a sleepwalker.
It's been 30 minutes since he took the pills.
You don't have much time.
Dae Myung. Turn the lights off.
No matter how upset you are, don't go overboard.
Or the floor will sink.
The cameras didn't find...
any evidence.
You'll have to focus on the blind spots.
Do you feel confident about finding it?
That man's known for his concealing skill.
He even has a gun.
Your suit isn't bulletproof yet.
Why don't you get rid of him first...
and look for it in peace?
The former agents...
No killing.
Really? Then...
how about torturing him? With electricity.
There's a lot of electricity.
Or pull his fingernails one by one.
It's important to find it as quiet as possible.
He'd never say where it is to death.
What's that sound?
Seriously.
He wanted the money. Is he sleeping or what?
Gosh.
Mr. Choi.
Oh, no. You have to leave.
If not today, I won't get a chance again.
This won't do. I'll buy you time.
Find it as fast as you can.
What are you going to do? Just stay in there.
It's too dangerous.
Ms. Lee?
Ms. Lee?
Gosh.
Dang it.
Oh, my goodness.
You scared me to death.
It's not even raining.
Why are you wearing a raincoat in the middle of the night?
It is...
raining in my heart.
What?
Sir.
I'm lost.
Will you come with me?
How can you get lost here?
You'll find the town if you keep walking that way!
Not the way to the town.
The way to my heart.
What are you talking about? Are you crazy?
Help me find it.
Come here.
Come here. Let's go.
Oh, gosh.
Will you?
Don't touch me.
Geez.
That was boring.
No need to come out.
Are you okay?
Of course.
- The emergency situation is over. - What?
The unwelcome guest is gone.
Choi Song Chul is still sleeping.
What did you do?
I'll tell you later. Look for Jikji first.
The sun will rise soon.
I'll search the third floor again.
Why? It's likely to be on the second floor.
My gut's telling me something's wrong.
(Moisture Level)
(Moisture Level)
(Moisture Level)
It seems like he just ground his ink stick.
(Moisture Level)
The brushes are clean though.
(No moisture data)
The paintings seem like they were painted some time ago.
Even the paper is clean, but...
But what?
When was the last time...
Choi Song Chul came up to the third floor?
Hold on. Let me check.
This morning.
How long did he stay here?
He stayed for a total of 20 minutes.
Wait. What's this?
- What is it? - Just a second.
My gosh.
The signal was disconnected for about ten minutes.
Hold on.
Yesterday and the day before that as well.
He spent about 20 minutes on the third floor,
but I'm missing ten minutes' worth of data.
What on earth? This just gave me goosebumps.
Could he have stepped into another dimension or something?
(Analysing data)
Why are we here though?
I got my hopes up for nothing.
I thought we were grabbing more drinks.
- Aren't we going to have trotters? - As if.
What is that place?
The door to the fourth-dimensional space opened.
Gosh, what a psycho.
I can't believe it.
This is what I call wasting one's talent.
I'm heading down.
Be careful. Who knows what he has down there?
Chang Hoon would know since he's been here.
Min Woo, I bet you didn't know...
about the secret storage unit...
within the agency's evidence room.
I wonder what this may be.
There.
After you.
Sure.
(White porcelain wide-mouthed bottle in under glaze iron)
(White porcelain jar)
(Collection of Phrases from the Confucian Classics)
What the...
What are all of these?
Items stolen by Skunk.
Skunk...
Has it been you all along?
What?
No, Skunk sent these to me.
- I see. - What is she saying?
How, though?
Through a delivery service.
Sometimes, he uses a courier service.
Not only is Skunk an exceptional thief,
but he's a master at packing fragile items.
Why are you trying to arrest him, then?
Because he's a thief.
Aren't you police?
It's the police's job to catch thieves.
Unbelievable.
Earlier, Young Chan...
tipped me off about Skunk.
What?
Skunk's been stealing from him too, you see.
Do you know Skunk's real identity, then?
No, he wasn't able to see who was under the mask.
What's that though?
It doesn't look like a cultural asset.
(Retrieval of Cultural Assets Illegally Owned by Those of Power)
That's a story for another day.
Sure thing.
Hold on. What are all those?
They seem like snack bags.
No wonder the signal got disconnected.
When the prosecution executed their search,
it wouldn't have shown up on the X-ray scanner.
Most silver foil snack packets...
are made with polypropylene and vacuum-plating aluminium film.
The aluminium blocks electronic signals...
and electromagnetic waves.
How are we able to still communicate?
Because the door remains open.
I see.
The place is shielded...
from outside air, moisture, light, and even gas,
so it's the perfect place to hide treasure.
Back in my day,
members of the KGB...
used that to conceal guns...
and pass airport security...
I'm heading down again. Please focus.
Of course. Okay.
Wait, it must lead underground.
The underground walls...
will also be covered with snack bags as well...
which prevented it from being detected...
during the scan that was conducted.
Nothing would've shown up...
when they looked under the flooring on the first floor.
The entrance to the basement being on the third floor...
isn't something you can guess.
What is it?
Are you all right?
Are you hurt?
I'm good.
What on earth was that?
Dae Myung, your backpack.
(Jikji)
My gosh. Finally, we get to see it.
Hurry. You need to leave with it right away.
Just a second. Let me spray the preserving agent first.
There's no need to go the extra mile.
This protects antiques from sudden decay and corrosion...
that can happen when exposed to outside air...
and also from insects and bacteria.
Does it even work?
For one, it stinks.
Are you sure it wasn't some crackpot who concocted it?
My father developed it.
I knew it.
The disgusting smell had a hint of luxury.
There was a reason for that. Spray it generously.
I just love the smell. I must be addicted to it.
What's the matter?
I think something went wrong.
The temperature's rising.
Get out now.
One more minute and you'll be toast.
No, don't touch it.
(Crab snack)
Are you okay?
What do we do now?
Are you out?
Close the trapdoor first.
The temperature will go down.
Are you all right?
Yes, I'm fine.
I wasn't too badly burned.
What a relief.
This punk's a psycho.
- Let's kill him. - I said killing is not an option.
In the terminal box by the entrance are the power switch...
and the main door button.
Press both and walk out.
Got it.
Why does he talk like that whenever he's in that suit?
I told you to leave through the main door.
There's no one to watch his antics.
Who are you?
Skunk?
You're Skunk!
Stop right there!
What?
Who are you?
What a weird dream.
What's this smell?
It's disgusting.
It's me.
Too many sweet potatoes?
(Jikji One Belongs to Government)
(Suspect Choi Song Chul)
Where is it?
Hello, Captain.
No, I wasn't asleep.
What? Right now?
(Owned by Choi Song Chul)
You're really something.
You get better each day.
Do you remember our first job?
That was hysterical.
It was dreadful.
Just thinking back gives me the chills.
We've almost completed our bucket list.
I think we're ready to raid the Mugunghwa Foundation.
- Not yet. - Why not?
We don't know where the secret storage is.
No one has been able to get in,
which means it's tough.
You're right. We might need help.
Shall we hire a team?
Do you think...
you'll find someone else like me?
Well... No.
Never.
I don't like that tone.
I'm serious.
Who should we steal from next?
How about Yang Geum Dong?
Chairman Yang?
Yes. He's been buying everything...
that comes up on the black market.
He's an expert at keeping things.
I bet they're all stashed somewhere.
Set it up.
Okay.
Oh, right.
Chairman Yang has been focused on collecting brass coins lately.
- Brass coins? - Yes.
He's searching the whole field.
He even offered a bounty.
For what kind of coin?
(Police)
- Captain. - Hey.
Why are we working a violent crime?
Chairman Yang's a well-known collector of antiques.
I bet everything here was stashed.
We need to figure out a connection.
Okay.
- Senior Inspector Jang? - Hi.
- Hello. - Hello.
Is this the guy?
- Yes, that's him. - Okay.
We think it happened around dawn yesterday.
Him, his lover, ten guys who look like bodyguards,
a possible secretary and groundskeeper couple.
A total of 15 dead.
And two German shepherds.
But there's very little blood.
That's the worse part.
How is that possible?
We must wait for the autopsy reports,
but we think someone used a gimlet to stab their pressure points.
Either the blood flow was stemmed or the wounds were too small,
but the blood dried as it flowed.
Was anything stolen?
An expert says the items here are worth a total of ten million,
- and they're untouched. - What?
Was there any security footage or evidence?
The compound and crime scene was under surveillance,
but someone deleted everything.
We're guessing it's the killer.
We have no leads so far,
and we think it was over a grudge,
but we'll call if we have something.
- Okay. - Thanks.
Don't step on that! Hey, you!
They left everything?
Captain, if they left these expensive treasures,
I don't think it's our case.
No one has killed on this scale.
I don't like it.
It's weird how the safe was empty.
Don't you think we should look into it?
We're missing something.
Yes.
Hang on.
What is it, Detective Park?
Young Chan?
Put him on.
I did some thinking.
I don't feel safe, even now.
I'd feel better if you caught him for me.
What? Catch whom?
The triad?
Now you're just being stupid.
Will you quit playing games?
I heard you're in...
Chairman Yang's house in Yangpyeong.
You...
know something about this case, don't you?
Of course. I was there that night.
I came here myself because I was scared of him.
But I don't want to spend the rest of my life in prison like this.
Right. So who's that guy?
Let's talk in person.
I'll help you catch that prick.
And we should make a prison deal.
(A negotiation to reduce the sentence)
Hey!
How dare you lie to me?
Are you trying to extend your life?
I'm sorry, but I'm pretty busy.
I need to go.
If you're bored,
hang out with the detective in the violent crime team.
Bye.
That prick was brutal.
He shoved people with a pen.
There was no bloodbath.
How can that lunatic...
kill people like that for over a few brass coins with holes?
Brass coins?
Why are you not hanging up?
Fifteen brass coins
I put on the saddle
Of the blue mule
Brass coins
What's wrong?
Let's go.
Fifteen brass coins
This isn't karaoke.
Hurry up and go take a piss.
(Stalking isn't love. It's a crime.)
What are you doing?
Aren't you going to come in?
Are you expecting us to smell your disgusting poo?
You said you'll protect me.
Then you should come with me everywhere I go!
So I brought you to the police-only restroom.
Gosh.
There's no ventilation or window.
Hurry up.
Seriously.
Oh, my gosh.
(Police)
Thank you for your service.
Why do we have to...
watch the Cultural Heritage Team's back?
It's the captain's order.
It's going to be ours anyway. Just do as he says.
I was there that night.
That prick was brutal.
We think someone used a gimlet to stab their pressure points.
He shoved people with a pen.
Detective Park. Put Young Chan on the phone.
What?
Why did you leave him alone?
Go in there now!
Gosh.
He's such a pain in the neck.
Kim Young Chan.
Do you need more time?
Kim Young Chan. Hey.
Kim Young Chan!
(Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency)
(Police)
(Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency)
(Police)
(Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency Control Center)
Wait. Stop there.
(Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency)
(Police)
Slowly.
Yes. Rewind.
(Police)
Okay. Stop there.
Stop here.
(Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency Control Center)
Let's play it back.
Captain Jang.
The reason for Kim Young Chan's death...
is similar to Chairman Yang's victims.
There's no single trace left, not even a fingerprint.
All we confirmed is that the suspect is a 183cm tall male.
He changed his gaits on purpose.
We can't find any trace.
No matter how brave he is,
how did he think of killing someone at the police station?
I wonder who he is.
- Where are you going? - Getting some fresh air.
I just need to find two more.
Are you hungry?
- I'll find them soon. - I am.
If they're meant to be.
Wait. You got something on your face.
Yes, sir.
- It's gone. Let's go eat. - Okay.
(Admiral Yi Sun Shin's Long Sword)
(Han Tae Sub, Seongbuk-Gu, Seoul)
(Chairman Yang Geum Dong, suspected)
(Chairman Yang Geum Dong)
(Most cultural assets on Buddhism are smuggled outside of Korea.)
(Retrieval of Cultural Assets Illegally Owned by Those of Power)
(By Hwang Dae Myung)
(By Hwang Dae Myung)
(7 years ago)
When did you look it up?
It hasn't even been a year since you got appointed.
I've been working on it for a long time.
I see.
Is this approved?
I'm waiting for the final evaluation.
I see.
I received the captain's approval,
but the high-ups always disapproved.
Still, it might change...
if the Cultural Heritage Administration is on it.
If it's approved, I'll get down to it.
Thank you. Thank you so much.
They wouldn't feel comfortable.
You see why if you look at the names on your list.
Religionists, press people, rich, congressmen,
and chief prosecutors.
I can't give up like this.
I'm going to push it until I get the final approval.
I need your help.
Well...
Mr. Hwang.
Can you give me some time?
There is...
something I'm working on in secret.
(Retrieval of Cultural Assets Illegally Owned by Those of Power)
There is no future for the nation who has forgotten their history.
(By Hwang Dae Myung)
There is no past for the nation who has lost their cultural assets.
How can that lunatic...
kill people like that for over a few brass coins with holes?
Brass coins?
An expert says the items here are worth a total of ten million,
and they're untouched.
There is no future for the nation who has forgotten their history.
There is no past for the nation who has lost their cultural assets.
Why won't you approve it?
If we don't get on it right away,
they will be sold to those overseas.
Then we'll lose them forever.
No.
I will never give up.
Even if I die in the process,
I will find them all and put them back where they belong.
That stinks.
Dad, don't you think it smells?
Oddly enough,
mixing the chemicals produces a nice smell.
- Really? - That's right.
How about this?
Why don't I teach you the recipe someday...
so that you could make it yourself?
Sure.
Sounds good.
Dae Myung!
Dad!
Do you know how much I missed you?
Dad, where did you go this time around?
Someplace far and hot.
Take me next time.
Why not? Maybe I should take you.
Let's do that.
At a summer house in Yangpyeong, Gyeonggi Province,
Yang, a major collector of antiques,
was found dead along with a dozen of his men...
which stunned the nation.
Dae Myung, what do you wish to be when you grow up?
Mickey.
Mickey? As in Mickey Mouse?
He recently watched a movie called "The Goonies."
Mikey is the protagonist.
The movie follows children going on a treasure hunt.
My gosh.
Do you wish to find a treasure?
Yes, I want to find treasure.
Let me see, then.
What kind of treasure could you find when you grow up?
You know about the 1592 Japanese Invasion of Korea, right?
Yes, I do. In 1592, Japan invaded Korea.
I'd expect no less from the son of a historian.
During the war, there was a unit that specialized in looting,
and the men stole many of our precious treasures.
But after losing the war, they hid it here and there...
and fled.
Really?
It's a story passed on by historians,
but you never know.
How about you look for them when you grow up?
Yes, let's find them!
Good. I would be thrilled if you found them...
and brought them back to where they belong.
How can I find them though?
Well...
One needs seven special coins...
and the golden mirror...
or so I've been told.
But that is a mystery for you to solve.
Honey, even the association ruled it as a groundless theory.
Historical studies and archaeology...
begin with believing in what you can't see.
That's my belief.
The late Yang was a known antique collector,
and antiques worth ten million dollars on the market...
were found on site,
- but none were stolen or damaged. - That reminds me.
Chairman Yang has been focused on collecting brass coins lately.
- Brass coins? - Joseon Tongbo.
Those with holes.
One needs seven special coins.
Why are you even there?
The police are still investigating the scene.
The forensic team was done, so they moved out.
I'm sure there won't be any trouble.
This is odd though.
I'd bet on Chairman Yang killing someone,
not being the victim of a murder.
Who could've done this?
That's what we should look into.
Don't tell me you believe that story.
The treasure hunt your father told you about.
History...
begins with believing in what you can't see.
Something like that is also written...
in "Diary of the Eulmi Year."
Are you sure that Chairman Yang was looking...
for Joseon Tongbo coins with holes in them?
Yes. That I know for sure.
He laid them out all right.
Who could've done this?
Chairman Yang's men were top players in their field.
Does anyone come to mind?
Not at all.
Then a new player must have joined the game.
That is one to note.
(Police Line, Do Not Cross)
There must've been...
one golden crown of the Silla Dynasty...
and one golden crown from the Baekje Period.
Judging by the size of that,
it must've housed Chairman Yang's Goryeo celadons.
I bet golden Buddha statues were there.
His collection was bigger than what we had anticipated.
Hands up.
(Epilogue: Skunk the Beginning)
(Date unknown, Day of first mission)
(Skunk at the age of 1)
Wait. People are still inside.
The operation will begin in an hour.
Ms. Lee, seriously.
It's so cold.
My feet are frozen stiff.
(Another day!)
Ms.Lee...
Ms. Lee. Come and get me.
Gosh.
Duck down won't work, however cold it is.
Let's use hand warmer...
Let's use hand warmers.
(Another day!)
What?
Ms. Lee.
What is it?
My vision's blurry.
(Another day!)
I forgot to check the battery.
Let's withdraw for now.
Darn it.
(Another day!)
Yes.
No more unexpected situations?
You bet.
The burglar alarm went off.
- Over there! - Run!
(Special thanks to Jung Eun Pyo, Jeon Jin Oh, and Kim Young Jae.)
(There is no future for the nation who has forgotten their history.)
(There is no past for the nation who has lost their cultural assets.)
(Stealer: The Treasure Keeper)
- Hwang Dae Myung is... - Skunk.
- Skunk? - Skunk.
Give me that.
I expected that...
Senior Inspector Jang would suspect me.
I'm not trying to arrest Skunk.
Are you going to live forever?
Did you find the plant of eternal youth?
The four celadon.
Find the owner and stop him from auctioning them off.
Ten million dollars. Be sure to get them.
Ten million dollars!
Can't find what you're looking for?
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