Hwang Kyung-min! Damn it…
Die, you bastard!
You damn bastard!
Die, you pimp bastard!
That was a bit dangerous, huh?
I'll be careful from now on.
I told you, hope is the beginning of calamity.
Where's the restroom?
Yes, you can use this bathroom,
and there's one in the bedroom, too, so use whichever you like.
Ah…
Don't move. Your skin might come off if you do.
Please, no!
Kyung-min, please don't do this.
Is it because of what I did back in middle school?
But that was just being naughty as a kid.
All kids play like that.
Kyung-min, Kyung-min, Kyung-min!
Kyung-min, please…
- Hello? - Help!
- Hello? - Help! He's going to kill me!
Kyung-min, I'm sorry, please don't kill me…
Do you want to live?
Then crawl over here.
If you do, I'll spare you.
It'll be better to just die, huh?
Go there and wait for your friends.
Pull your pants down. Pull your pants down and jerk off.
- Huh? - Why? You don't want to?
Ah, Kyung-min, you're in 8th grade now,
so let's see if your junk has grown any bigger!
- Don't! -Hold still!
What's the victim's identity?
His name is Ahn Jung-hee, age 35.
He owns a car repair shop.
It looks like Hwang Kyung-min has an accomplice.
Doesn't that person Jung Jong-seok seem suspicious?
By the way, what is that?
A baseball?
Ugh… this is why we shouldn't let random people see the scene.
Jong-seok! Jung Jong-seok!
What's wrong?
Let's talk later.
No, we need to talk now.
I said, let's talk later.
Where are you going? You should stay at the scene.
Huh?
Hey, was Lieutenant Kang
following a man around just now?
Come on, do you think she
let a man into a crime scene?
I said, where are you going? Hey!
Ugh, that rude little…
She should open a private detective's office
if she's going to do everything alone!
Hey, that's enough.
Stand back, please.
Don't come over here.
The call cannot be connected.
Please leave a message after the tone…
Wow, this bastard is a totally crazy lunatic.
Hey, haven't you found Detective Jung Jong-seok yet?
That name was written at Hwang Kyung-min's house, too.
No, we haven't.
Hey, guys, find that Detective Jung Jong-seok
as soon as possible.
I think that Jung Jong-seok guy is the key person of this case.
His name is Ahn Jung-hee, age 35.
He owns a car repair shop.
Ahn Jung-hee…
Hey, pimp bastard. You crawl there.
Your dad crawls like hell to his customers, too.
So you, his son,
should crawl too before I beat the crap out of you!
Ugh, damn it! Go faster!
You idiot, don't do anything if you don't want to start hell.
Hey, Hwang Kyung-min.
You crawling on four limbs make you look like a pig.
You loser, you're just like how you were in 7th grade.
- You haven't changed at all. - He hasn't change during the break.
Ugh, you need to hurry. You damn bastard.
What are you doing? Go sit in your seat.
Nice to meet you. I'm Choi Seok-ki,
the Korean language teacher,
and I'll be your homeroom teacher for one whole year.
Let's get along for this whole year.
Ininseongsa.
It means, "A person's success is achieved by those around them."
It means you can't live in this world alone.
Your fate depends on the friends sitting right next to you.
One year may be a short period of time,
but I hope you can take this time to make good,
lifelong connections.
Now, all of you, repeat after me. Ininseongsa.
Mmm, good.
Ah, we have to do an official class president election.
But I'm sure you guys need time to get closer,
so let's do the election two weeks later.
But we need a temporary class president until then.
Who would be the best one to do that?
Any volunteers? No?
Then let's see.
Yes, the temporary class president
should be the one who had the top grades back in 7th grade.
Kang Min! Get up.
Kang Min should be the one.
Kang Min is a great student who has made our school honorable
by winning all kinds of competitions.
And his father is a doctor, and
he does many good deeds.
All of you, follow Kang Min.
Yes, sir.
- Kang Min. - Yes.
I'm counting on you.
I will do my best to lead our class.
Yes, I'll leave it to you.
- All of you, enjoy your first class. - Yes, sir.
- Ininseongsa! - Ininseongsa!
Hi, guys, I'm Kang Min.
Let's get along for this whole year.
Ugh, damn it, the atmosphere in this class is crappy.
Hey, wenches, I'm going to work my ass off for all of you,
so shouldn't you applaud at least?
Ah, you bastards can't read the atmosphere in here, can you?
- Hey, Hwang Kyung-min. - Huh?
Crawl here, stat.
Ha? Then want to jerk off instead?
Guys, there isn't much to school life.
If you just crawl, it'll go smoothly.
Let's get along.
Now, everyone, a round of applause!
Hey, get up! Applaud!
Yes, the classroom now has some energy.
Hwang Kyung-min did it…
It's a revenge.
Who are you with?
Jong-seok.
You should join us, too.
Kyung-min…
That's the way for us to get out of this hell.
Yes, the classroom now has some energy.
There's only one thing I ask of all of you.
Just know your place and behave according to that.
If you do, nothing will go wrong.
- Hey, Hwang Kyung-min. - Huh?
Crawl.
Uh…
That's your place.
Get it?
Yes, I do get it.
Hey, let's go smoke.
Ah, sure, sounds good.
Kyung-min, Kyung-min, get up.
Are you okay?
Ow!
He totally shows that he's a pimp.
Shall I introduce my dad to him?
Kyung-min,
let's just tell the grown-ups.
I did everything I could when I was in 7th grade.
But it was totally useless.
Jong-seok, grown-ups hate getting
involved with miserable people.
Hey, then do something to those bastards at least!
Are you going to just sit still and keep being bullied?
What can a weakling like me even do…
I just need to endure two more years.
If I do, I won't see them again.
Ah! Should I ask my parents to send
me to a high school overseas?
My dad makes a lot of money, at least..
Hey, how can you smile now?
Why are you keep smiling in front of those bastards?
I have to smile.
What?
If I smile, I get beaten up less.
Huh?
It's your dad.
Jong-seok, are you done with school for today?
Yeah.
Hi.
Oh, hi, Kyung-min.
I heard you're in the same class with Jong-seok.
Don't fight him, and be good friends with him.
- Yes. - Go on.
Jong-seok, what are you doing? Get in.
No, thanks. I'll go with Kyung-min.
Come home soon. Let's grill mackerels for dinner.
Goodbye.
Bye.
Here, I got fresh fish! Fresh fish!
Hairtail, pollack…
It's raining.
Jong-seok.
Huh?
Make sure you wash your clothes thoroughly,
- so they don't smell like fish. _ What?
If they find fault with you,
you'll be bullied, too, like me.
Those guys find joy in looking
for kids who are weaker than them.
Don't worry, I won't be bullied like you.
Yeah.
Those guys find joy in looking
for kids who are weaker than them.
Cowardly bastard…
Ah, that scared me.
What are you doing there?
Hey, where are you going at this hour?
Why have you been out of reach
- since yesterday? - Where are you going?
I'm going to the Seoul Institute of NFS.
I'll go there.
No, you stay out of this case.
Why?
Our station is looking for you.
You might have to get interrogated as a testifier soon.
I think it'll be better for you to stay out of this now.
That's why I have to go, even more.
What does that mean?
My name was mentioned at crime scenes, twice.
In sentences that can make people misunderstand that I'm an accomplice.
That means I may become a suspect,
not a testifier.
This case isn't unrelated to me anymore.
Then let me ask you one thing.
The background check showed that the deceased Ahn Jung-hee
is from Sinseok Middle School, too.
Hwang Kyung-min suffered from serious bullying in middle school.
And the deceased Ahn Jung-hee is one of the bullies.
Meet me at the Seoul Institute of NFS.
Found him.
Team Chief, we found him.
It's Lieutenant Jung Jong-seok of WAIT at Seoul Agency.
Wait. What? WAIT?
- Oh, that's impactful. - What's his connection?
He's from Sinseok Middle School, just like Hwang Kyung-min.
And Ahn Jung-hee, the victim, is from that school, too.
Okay, good.
Hey, don't be intimidated just because he's in WAIT.
Even the President goes to prison if they're guilty. Get it?
- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.
Huh? Wait a minute, he's…
Why? Do you know him?
- You see… - What is it? Spill it, now!
Lieutenant Kang brought him to the crime scene yesterday…
What?
Ugh, damn it…
No wonder he had this energy that made me spill things.
How could you let just anyone in without identifying them?
I'm sorry. Lieutenant Kang brought him, so…
But he ran away from the crime scene.
Okay, Lieutenant Kang, you finally caused trouble, huh?
- Hey, where's Detective Kang? - She went to
- the Seoul Institute of NFS. - Hey, all of you, go after her now.
- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.
Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up.
The cause of death is loss of blood due to incised wound.
In other words, excessive bleeding.
Uh… I'm not sure if this is an appropriate thing to say, but…
it looks like he finished him by damaging his penis.
What does that mean?
The culprit only cut the victim's veins, avoiding arteries.
In that case, the bleeding is very slow, so the victim dies slowly.
It looks like he was watching that, and cut the penis
in the moment of agony of death.
Did you get the estimated time of death?
Not yet.
The body is so badly damaged, so it might take some time.
I'll call you when I get it.
Wasn't there any defense mark?
GHB, a type of central nervous system depressant, was found
from the blood test,
and it looks like he was subdued
by the culprit while he was unconscious.
GHB, and incised wounds only on veins…
I see plot development from this body.
The culprit studied…
medicine and anatomy before the crime,
and prepared GHB, which is hard for ordinary people to get.
And he was watching the victim slowly dying in pain,
and, though I don't know why,
he slashed his penis for the finale.
Like the end of a stage play.
Is the curtain call coming up next? Or is it Act 2?
This murder was meticulously planned.
But why did Hwang Kyung-min cut the victim's penis?
Ahn Jung-hee
sexually harassed Kyung-min often.
We're from Seodong Police Station.
Didn't Detective Kang Jin-ah from our station drop by?
Lieutenant Kang dropped by and she just left.
Uh, by any chance, did this man come with her?
- Yes, he did. - When did they leave?
Not long ago. I'm sure they're not too far away.
Excuse me.
Planned murder due to grudge.
But then, why is Hwang Kyung-min telling you to join him?
Jong-seok. You should join us, too.
Jong-seok.
That's the way for us to get out of this hell.
Jung Jong-seok.
Uh… I don't know.
But one thing's for sure. There were more kids
who bullied Kyung-min, besides Ahn Jung-hee.
How many?
A lot.
It'll be Act 2 next,
not the curtain call.
That car.
- Over there. - There he is!
Get him! You bastard!
Get him! Get him!
What do you think you're doing?
What do you think you're doing, Detective Kang?
You're Mr. Jung Jong-seok, right?
Yes, you may speak.
Yes, he's with us.
Yes, yes.
I'll tell you once we get there.
Welcome.
Hi, you're working so hard.
Please come inside.
You stay outside for a moment.
- Detective Kang, this is ridiculous. - What?
Lieutenant Kang, we know that you like to investigate alone,
but didn't you go way too far this time?
You even stole an important testifier.
Are you going to keep looking down on us like this?
I didn't steal him.
I was going to report when things were clearer…
We did background check on you and Jung Jong-seok,
and he and you were together for four ears at KNPU,
six months at a patrol division, and one year
at Economic Crime Investigation Team at Seoul Agency.
Are you like, what… his office wife?
- What? - Both of you became FAs,
Jung Jong-seok was sent to WAIT,
and you came to our team and made a mess.
How does it feel to meet him again and be his office wife again?
Ah, sir, I think you went too far…
You shut up.
Sergeant Oh Do-sik.
What? Sergeant Oh Do-sik?
If you keep crossing the lines just because you're older,
then I'll cross the lines because my rank is higher.
Ugh, you rude little… Do you think being a lieutenant is an excuse?
What do you think you're doing?
Even if you lack teamwork,
at least don't bite each other! Damn it.
Are you injured?
Ah, I'm okay. It's nothing.
That's a relief.
The police came to the company.
Did Jong-seok come, too?
Yes.
Though it's bothersome, you must get changed often to avoid CCTVs.
Of course, not all CCTVs can identify faces.
But you must pay attention to your outfit.
Okay, I will.
Did you bring all of the company's cars?
Aren't they all yours, anyway?
And I put the cars in the place we already planned.
I also wrote down the location of the additional cars.
Okay.
What is this?
Spray it on the car.
It makes the car reflect the light, and it'll confuse the CCTVs.
Where did you get this?
I found it on my way here.
And I withdrew all of the money into cash, just as you told me to.
You did a great job.
Give this to those fellows, and you choose how much to give.
They would've went to the bridges and jumped off
if it weren't for you.
You don't have to do this much.
They'll need it if they want to get to work, too.
Think of it as deposit.
Yes, sir.
Don't you have any regrets?
I have never regretted ever since I met you.
Okay, then…
Please be careful.
- Let's go. - Who's next?
The one by the order we planned.
Hi.
Oh, I heard you became the class president.
- Good luck. - Thank you.
- Did you want to see me, Mr. Choi? - Yeah.
How's your father's clinic going?
Uh… fine.
Hmm…
I saw that your class had top grades when you were in 7th grade.
And you were the class president at that time, too.
Yes, that's right.
There's this saying "Nakyangjiga," okay?
It means, "A good writing makes the paper's price go up."
If you have a good reputation, people will compliment you
even if you crap in the classroom.
Do you understand what that means?
- Yes, sir. - Mmm, yes.
Ah, since you're here, go to my desk and clean it.
Yes, sir.
- Hi. - Oh, hi.
Class President, what are you doing?
My father bought chicken and pizza to celebrate my appointment as
the class president.
Hmm, is that so?
I'm sorry. I'll clean things up immediately.
No, no, no.
This method may help with the unity of the class, too.
Is it delicious?
The kids have gotten closer to each other, too.
I'm glad to hear that they've gotten closer.
Ah, Kang Min, go to my desk and bring the attendance sheet.
Yes, sir.
Ah, I have something to figure out, so,
stop what you're doing and close your eyes, all of you.
If you are displeased about Kang Min,
our class president, raise your hand.
None of you did.
It's okay. I promise I'll keep it a secret.
If you were bullied by Kang Min or witnessed him bullying someone,
raise your hand.
Looks like none of you were.
So it means someone tried to defame Kang Min.
Now, on the count of three, open your eyes, all at once.
One.
Two.
Three.
I am the captain who leads our class.
And Kang Min, the class president, is the helmsman.
I want our ship to arrive at our destination safely.
And no one should interfere with that.
Because that's the way to put all of us in danger. Get it?
Yes, sir.
I'm sorry I did this while you were eating.
Enjoy your food, and get ready for your next class.
Go ahead.
Yes, thank you for the food.
Yeah, it's chicken!
Jong-seok, Jong-seok.
Jong-seok, what's wrong? Are you mad at me for something?
Why didn't you raise your hand earlier?
Did you open your eyes? You weren't supposed to.
That's not important right now!
Why didn't you raise your hand? You could've just told Mr. Choi.
You idiot, it's no use telling the grown-ups.
I told my dad when I was in 7th grade.
I told my teacher, too.
But it was no use.
Dad scolded me even more, saying
that it's because I'm too timid.
And teachers only care about kids with good grades.
When I told my teacher at that time, the kids hated me even more,
saying that I'm ruining the atmosphere of the class.
Jong-seok, just stay quiet.
If you do something, things will only get worse.
Okay.
You take care of everything, then.
Jong-seok.
Hi.
Are you done with school for today?
Yes.
Ah… these… are…
I bought them from your parents for dinner tonight.
That much?
Thank you so much every time.
No need to thank me…
We're going to eat all of these.
And you're the only one who
hangs out with Kyung-min.
So I should be good to you, too.
Want me to give you some pocket money? Huh?
Buy something yummy with Kyung-min with that.
Ah, it's okay.
I'll do it.
Don't touch them. The smell will permeate.
Your parents are truly amazing.
They do this hard work and raise you so well, too.
That must be why you're such a good boy, Jong-seok.
I'm so happy that you're in the same class with Kyung-min.
Jong-seok, please look after Kyung-min.
It's not me hanging out with Kyung-min.
It's actually Kyung-min who hangs out with me.
- Is that so? - Yes.
I'm happy to be in the same class with Kyung-min, too.
Jin-ah and Do-sik, go inside and interrogate Jung Jong-seok.
- What? - What?
Based on the condition of Ahn Jung-hee's body,
this isn't an ordinary case.
If I see even the smallest bit of discord between you two,
I'm going to kill you.
Get everything from him, based on Five Ws and One H.
- Yes, sir. - Yes, sir.
Hey, you, you! Follow me.
Hey, it was you, wasn't it? You submitted the report, huh?
Hey, is he coming?
Hey, Jong-seok, want to go to the snack shop?
- Ugh, no, thanks. - Let's go eat ramen.
I got no money.
Hey.
Me?
You can't save your friend like that.
- What? - Kang Min and his gang are on
a different level from you guys.
Kang Min and his gang are dogs, and you guys are pigs.
I don't know.
Hey, you pimp bastard.
Who else in our class would write a report, if it wasn't you?
You always have a strong urge to report things.
It wasn't me.
If it wasn't you, then who was it?
Who was it? Say it!
Was it him?
No, it was me, I did it.
Ha, you bastard…
Hey, Hwang Kyung-min, play suicide.
- Huh? - Ugh, you bastard,
you always make me repeat things.
Play suicide! You did it when we were in 7th grade!
Do it right. So you'd lose it and be unconscious.
Class President, he might see hallucinations at this rate.
I wonder if this bastard will become a drug addict later.
Mr. Jung Jong-seok, what's your relationship with Hwang Kyung-min,
the one who killed Ahn Jung-hee?
Look here.
You're not here as a police officer.
You're here as a prime testifer…
no,
you're here as a suspect right now.
Where's Hwang Kyung-min?
Cut it out, you bastards!
Senior…
I think…
I should catch Kyung-min.