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THE TYRANT

THE SWEEPERS

SHINPYEONG VILLAGE RESIDENTS HOT SPRINGS TRIP

Did I overdo it with the hair gel?

Oh, man.

Hello?

Hello?

Anyone home?

Ma'am?

- Here you are. - Thank you.

My name is Hong Jinuk, I work for Suwon Daily as a reporter.

Oh, okay.

Sorry, Mr. Hong. I feel bad.

You came all this way, and he's such a mess…

Oh, no. It's okay. Don't worry about it.

You're fine.

I won't be long. Just need to ask a few questions.

Oh, yeah.

I'm just glad someone is willing to listen to what he has to say and believe him.

This might make him feel a little bit better now.

So, what you're telling me is

none of the other villagers believe what he's been saying?

Who's going to believe it?

Even I find it hard to believe.

They all say he must have mistaken a wild boar for something else.

Wild boar come stampeding their way down here every winter.

Huh.

Wild boars, huh?

Oh, on my way here,

I thought I saw that the rest of the village has left for a trip today?

Out of nowhere, they told us

some generous soul paid for a trip to the hot springs for the entire village.

It's strange that we're getting these perks when it's not even election season.

If it wasn't for him, I would have gone too.

Too bad.

What happened to him was so unexpected, geez.

By the way, Mr. Hong.

About this interview…

How much could you pay us?

Uh…

Well, that depends on the content, basically.

In this case, it may not be a big amount, but I'll say…

we won't be too stingy with it either.

So no need to worry, huh?

- Of course not. - Yes.

Hello, sir.

Sir?

Sir.

Oh.

If it's all right with you, I'd like to ask a couple questions.

- If you don't mind... - Oh, ask him as many as you want.

About the thing you said you saw. Uh…

Hmm.

Is this what you saw?

Hon… What's going on?

What's wrong?

- What's happening to him? - So you did see it.

Honey, pull yourself together.

Oh, God! What's wrong with your eyes? Why are you doing that?

Does he need water? What is it?

You need water? My God. Just tell me what you want.

What do you need? Just tell me.

I can get it for you. What do you want me to do?

Why are you doing that? No! Look at me.

Look at me. You're scaring me.

What's wrong? What's the matter? What's going on?

Come on. Come on. Why are you doing this, for God's sake?

What is wrong with you? Tell me. Come on!

My goodness.

It really is too bad he saw it.

God's sake. Not again.

Let's go. Start up. Come on. Seriously.

Ah. Thank you so much. Okay.

Hmm.

THE OFFICE

What a good-looking guy.

Hello, Mr. Seong?

Yeah, it's me.

I want to ask you… It's that girl, Chae Jagyeong.

Yes, that Chae Jagyeong.

There's a bounty on her head, right?

I mean, she's alive for now.

Would she be worth more dead?

Oh.

Well, she does have a few stab wounds.

Mmm. The bullet just grazed her head.

Yeah.

The thing is, I have a feeling that we're dealing with something major.

It sounds like payday,

doesn't it?

Chae Jagyeong is alive?

Yeah. The office just received fresh intel.

She's at an underground clinic the opposition uses.

So,

it's still operating.

Where is it?

Hongje-dong, Iryong Plaza.

- Did you dispatch a unit? - ETA 10 minutes.

Tell 'em to hurry.

We gotta take her out before the office gets there.

Make sure they handle it as quietly as possible.

Is that you, Mr. Seong?

Wait, who's there...

Shit. Where is she?

Are you here for me?

Wow.

It's a pleasure.

You're Chae Jagyeong. Mr. Chae's daughter.

Who the hell are you guys?

That bastard Yeon Moyong sent you?

Good question. Does it matter?

You're gonna die soon anyway.

You know, I gotta say. Really too bad about you two.

You and your dad.

You should have led a good life. Spared yourselves from the likes of us.

Ah.

So, my dad…

You guys killed him?

Something funny?

Oh, you don't know me very well.

Let me show you.

Damn. You fucking bitch!

What? What's wrong?

You still think it's funny?

What?

You should've led a good life and spared yourselves from a bitch like me.

You fucking...

Yeon Moyong, you son of a bitch.

What is this?

Ugh, just throw anything on.

Come on, I'm not being picky.

Look for yourself. There's nothing to wear!

Oh, the stench…

Scumbag.

What? Just wear whatever.

Ah, shit. Hey, stop!

Thief! My truck!

We lost her.

Put Chae Jagyeong on Lim's list.

On the outside, No.1 Monomono takes second place…

Go! Go, go, go. Come on! Faster!

What are you doing? Let's go.

No. 3, No. 6, No. 3, No. 6!

- Yeah. - Yeah, it's the red horse. Let's go, yeah!

Go! Go!

THE OFFICE

Hey, you out?

Hey, you.

Who are you?

This is why I never wanna work with someone who's a gambler.

You know?

See what I mean?

The lives around them are ruined.

I mean, with everything going on, how can you even consider gambling?

All right.

Start driving.

Your eyes are next.

Just so you know,

I really hate repeating myself.

I said, start driving.

Now.

You should eat.

The toast here is splendid.

Oh. The coffee's good here too.

And coffee beans…

These punks ground 'em to perfection.

The coffee's really smooth.

It's just coffee pods.

Well, I mean… No wonder.

Really smooth.

Too smooth.

You're really taking your sweet ass time. How could you possibly have an appetite?

Why not? Why shouldn't I have an appetite?

This is so good.

You've had enough, I think.

Let's talk about the Hae Dong Factory delivery incident.

What delivery?

You know what I mean.

The sample from the unauthorized program.

The operation you've been running without the office's approval.

What's with this nonsense during a perfectly delicious meal, hmm?

The office has already taken over the factory.

Every money trail connected to the factory has been blocked.

As we speak, we're conducting an internal investigation

on you and your people.

But you already knew that, didn't you?

So what about it?

What is it you want from me?

Don't do this, Choe.

I need you to give us what you took.

Please tell me what it is that you want me to return to you.

You have my word.

Nobody will be asking you or anybody else to take responsibility for this matter.

Come on.

You want it in writing?

Okay. Sir, let me get this straight.

Hmm. So you're saying,

"Give up what you took while I'm asking nicely.

Then, quietly resign.

We won't touch your damn severance pay or pension, so you can take it and go."

Did I get that right?

Good God, your generosity abounds.

You guys really racked your brains over this one, hmm?

Hey, you got a light?

But I'm wondering what's got you playing hardball.

- Oh, you got sponsors, huh? The Americans? - Watch it, Director Choe.

Head one? It's Paul, isn't it? That bastard.

Ah.

Knew it.

You couldn't be this bold without their support.

So?

What is the angle here?

You recruited those idiots to eliminate each and every one of us on your behalf.

Was that scumbag Paul gonna get the whole project in return?

So he can serve it up to Head one?

You don't have to tell me. I get it.

Things here always seem to stay the same.

There's this thing that all our superiors used to share with us all the time.

"It's always been obvious…

that there are a great number of American assholes with dark hair

who are earning their monthly wage from us here in Korea.

Yet their allegiance is still to those bastards...

Careful, Director Choe.

Your eyeballs are about to pop out. Relax, asshole.

- The fuck? - If you want my respect,

you better earn it.

We both hold the same rank.

How dare you say anything...

Let's at least show each other basic manners.

Oh, yeah…

…you're not arresting me, are you?

Thanks for the coffee.

Next time you call me,

bring me hard evidence instead of wasting my time.

I'm busy too, you know, Director.

If you keep making false accusations,

I'll be compelled to lodge a formal complaint.

Hey. I'm sure you know the investigation into the delivery accident is almost done.

Your people have already been identified.

They've been put on the wanted list.

Wow. Very impressive, Mr. Sa.

So what? Is my face on the list too?

It's only a matter of time.

We will capture your black ops team.

Oh, I see. Go right ahead.

Keep up the good work.

Hey, where are your manners? Huh?

What the fuck happened to respecting your superiors?

Oh, sorry.

Uh, it's fine. You go ahead.