Let's go.
Who's next?
The one by the order we planned.
Ah, Mr. Kim, how long have you been working
at our school as a contract teacher?
It's been three years. Three years.
Are you going to stay as a contract teacher forever?
You should become an official full-time teacher this time.
Ah, I know it's burdensome.
That money will be used for developing the school, anyway.
Mr. Kim, if you become a full-time teacher,
you can teach kids at a school with nice facilities.
Isn't that great?
Yes, trust me. Okay, then.
I'll keep that in mind. Okay.
With the energy rising from Gyeryongsan Mountain…
La la, la la la.
Ah, Honey, it's me. Yeah.
About that car we saw before… Sign the contract. Yeah.
No, additional options are a bit too much.
Okay, I got it, yeah.
I'm sorry, Mr. Kim. Ugh. But that's how life is.
Ah, if you're in a hurry, you take the other way! The road is big.
What the…
What the heck! What is that bastard doing!
Damn it!
Ugh, that disgusting low-life bastard! Seriously…
Ugh, you dirty, disgusting low-life!
I can't stand it anymore!
Roll your window down!
Hey!
What are you doing?
You need to drive safely, okay?
And keep to the speed limit.
Why aren't you answering me? Damn it.
You damn young bastard.
What? What? Do you have something to say?
What? Hey! Hey!
What the heck? Don't come closer! Stay away!
Ugh, lunatics like him
should be taken and locked up in an asylum,
like how the government did back in the day! Ugh!
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?
Hwang Kyung-min wants you to join him!
And he left the message for you at the crime scene, too.
Huh?
What does he want you to join him for?
Or, did you do something with him already?
- Sergeant Oh! - Senior…
I think… I should catch Kyung-min.
What?
What in the world are you talking about?
Kyung-min will continue to kill people.
I must stop my friend from turning into a monster.
You can't catch Hwang Kyung-min with these people.
Why can't we catch him?
You don't know what situation you're in, huh?
Who dares to yell at our dear sir! Damn it!
Who are you people?
We're from the WAIT.
We're here to take Lieutenant Jung Jong-seok.
This man Jung Jong-seok is currently a suspect in
a murder case in our area.
Who,
who dared to call my boy a suspect!
Uh, you see…
he has some clearly suspicious points, too, so…
- Hello? - Hey, it's me.
I got the estimated time of death for Ahn Jung-hee.
The victim died from 10:00 p.m. to 11:00 p.m. last night.
Yes, I got it.
- He isn't. - What?
Ahn Jung-hee's time of death is out,
and at that time, Detective Jung was with me.
Ha, ha, good grief, see?
Are you going to do your investigations like this? Huh?
What is this? A bunch of gangs with no standards?
How can you suspect someone who was with your teammate?
Man-jae.
You should go through the official process
for interrogating testifiers.
You don't even have the basics. Damn it.
Let's go.
Let's go, sir.
- Ugh, damn it. - Sir, here you go.
Sir, are you okay?
We decided to make an exclusive team for it.
Seodong Station was in charge of this case, anyway,
so the higher-ups ordered a co-investigation.
Yes, sir.
This seems to be a pretty big case,
so focus only on this case
until Dogpark shows up again. Okay?
Yes, sir!
Let's go!
Yes, I'm sorry. We will make sure that this never happens again.
Yes, okay.
I'm sorry, I was going to tell you, but…
Hey! Detective Kang! Damn you!
Pack your things.
What?
Pack your things!
Did you get yelled a lot?
I almost did,
if you didn't call me to this place.
Why didn't you report that Jung Jong-seok is me?
Because I trust you,
and I don't trust them.
- Here's your coffee. - Oh, you're here.
- Coffee. - No, thank you.
Thank you.
The total number of classmates in the same class
with Hwang Kyung-min 20 years ago
is 33, including me.
32, excluding the deceased Ahn Jung-hee.
Come on, you should take out our sir, too.
You should.
So, it means Hwang Kyung-min is going to kill
another person among those 31 people, right?
Yes.
Ahn Jung-hee was one of the perpetrators
who bullied Hwang Kyung-min.
Hwang Kyung-min tied the victim
so he can't move his arms or legs,
and slashed only his veins.
He enjoyed seeing the victim dying slowly.
Restraint and pleasure. He's a typical kind of serial killer.
- Man-jae. - Ah, yes.
Nothing's been caught on CCTVs
that matches Hwang Kyung-min's route.
We're going to investigate in a way by identifying the suspect's
potential next targets.
And these people are those potential next targets.
They all either directly abused Hwang Kyung-min
or cooperated with the abuse.
Wow, damn it.
We're going to find and question these 31 people first.
Check if anything suspicious happened to them recently,
and if there's anything notable,
- report it immediatelyand take action. - Yes, sir.
Man-jae, stay here and back us up,
and track down Hwang Kyung-min's bank account for us.
Ah, yes, sir.
Now then, let's all get going.
Yes, we're on our way.
Good luck.
Goodbye.
Yes, goodbye.
How could so many people all bully one person? Ha…
- What were you like? - What?
You said you were in the same class.
And you said you were friends with Hwang Kyung-min,
so I'm sure you didn't just sit and watch.
Cut it out, you bastards!
You bastard! Damn it!
Hey! Have you gone mad at this early hour?
Want to get killed?
Ha! Want to fight?
There's a fight. Hurry and come! Hurry, hurry, hurry!
Come up, you bastard.
Hurry up, hurry.
I told you not to act up!
Damn it!
Die!
Die, you bastard!
Get lost, you bastard!
You should've stopped acting up
when I told you to!
You damn bastard!
I'll kill you! Damn it!
Why, you!
Die!
Die! Die!
Die, you bastard!
Stop!
Stop! Stop!
I lost!
Jong-seok won.
- Be careful. Are you okay? - Are you okay?
Ugh, let go! Damn it.
Are you okay?
Let go!
Here.
Thanks.
Jong-seok, are you okay?
Yeah, I'm okay.
Those bastards will never
be able to bully you again.
- Hey, Gi-won. - Why?
Jung Jong-seok is a pretty good fighter.
Do you need anything else?
- No. - Okay.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
Please hurry as much as you can.
- Okay, goodbye. - Bye.
Welcome, sir.
How can I help you?
Are you Assistant Manager Lee Gi-won?
Yes, I am Lee Gi-won.
I'm Corporal Jo Pil-doo from Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency.
Please take a moment to talk with me.
But what's the matter?
Did anything weird happen
around you recently?
Anything's fine.
Like, seeing someone suspicious, or…
or getting a weird call, or anything else.
No.
Nothing like that happened.
You were in the same class with Mr. Hwang Kyung-min
in 7th grade, right?
I don't know. That was a long time ago, so…
Did our class have a guy who looked like this?
I really can't tell just from a picture.
We heard Mr. Hwang Kyung-min was seriously bullied
by his classmates back in middle school.
Is there anyone who comes to your mind?
I told you, I don't really remember
who Hwang Kyung-min is.
But still, please take a look and try to remember…
I'm behind on my work right now, so…
please excuse me.
Uh, Detective.
Who was the one who beat you up the most when you were in school?
I'm sorry, but he's not here, because it's lunch time.
Okay, I see.
Mmm, did you eat?
Yes, I did.
This is all a part of business.
Mr. Choi Sung-kyu?
Yes, I am Choi Sung-kyu.
Who are you?
I'm from Seoul Metropolitan Police Agency.
Please take a moment for some questions…
- Okay. - Thank you, ha ha.
You graduated from Sinseok Middle School. right?
Yes. So?
Then, do you remember Mr. Hwang Kyung-min,
who was in the same class with you?
Mmm, I don't know. I think there was someone
with a similar name, but…
I'm not sure.
Then do you remember anyone who bullied a classmate
a lot when you were in school?
Aren't the ones who bully the students the most
the teachers, most of the time?
The teachers?
- Hi. - Hey.
Keep cleaning, yeah.
Hey, what are you doing over there?
Huh?
Hey! I said, what are you doing?
In front of my car, I mean!
Hey!
Ugh! What I mean is,
why were you…
What a lunatic.
What the heck?
Hey!
Hey, you!
Stop right there!
Come here! Come here!
If you don't come, I'll call the police!
Hey, you!
Ugh, this is driving me crazy, damn it.
Ugh, and I just had it laminated with glass. Damn it.
Yes, Detective Nam.
How did it go?
I met a few of your classmates from Sinseok Middle School.
But there isn't anything notable as of this moment.
But what's weird is
that they all said they don't remember Hwang Kyung-min,
but they mentioned the homeroom teacher a lot.
- The homeroom teacher? - Yes, they said
the homeroom teacher harassed Hwang Kyung-min a lot.
Okay, I get it for now.
Please do a little bit more.
Yes, I will be back after meeting a few more of them.
They don't remember Hwang Kyung-min,
but they remember the homeroom teacher
who harassed Hwang Kyung-min?
Those bastards…
Yes, Man-jae, go ahead.
Yes, sir, I got a contact from the hospital.
They said Ahn Jung-hee's wife is awakw.
Oh, okay, thanks.
Senior, stop the car for a moment.
You go meet Ahn Jung-hee's wife and listen to her story.
There many be a new clue.
What about you?
I'll go meet this person.
- Did you check the BP? - Yes.
Ma'am, the surgery went well.
The cancer hasn't spread as much as expected,
so he kept a big part of his remaining liver, too.
Oh, thank you.
Oh, it's all thanks to you, Doctor.
You truly are a great doctor, as I've heard.
Uh, and you must make sure that he never drinks from now on.
- Understood? -Oh, of course! Of course!
Ugh, if he ever takes another sip of alcohol ever again,
I'm going to rip his mouth!
Oh, ma'am, if you rip his mouth,
I have to do surgery on his mouth, too.
Oh, yes, you're right.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Now, now, please don't rip his mouth.
Your husband must never, never drink! Okay?
Oh, yes, yes, we got it.
- You went through so much. - Thank you.
- Okay! - All done?
Yes, it was great.
- Great work. - Well done.
You've worked so hard for the past few days.
Oh, I'm not sure if I did a great job.
Oh, there's a rush of comments because you're on our show. Ha ha!
Oh, please.
A doctor's job is to save people's lives, isn't it?
Hey, you guys should go get some rest, too.
- Good job, everyone. - Yeah.
Good job, everyone.
Ah, then, I'll call you again later.
- Go on. - Good job, everyone.
Hello?
Hello? Class President, it's me, Sung-kyu. Can you talk now?
Yeah, why?
Uh, a cop came, asked about Kyung-min and left.
Who?
You know, Hwang Kyung-min,
the son of the pimp who owned a karaoke bar.
Ah, that loser.
Hey, by the way, why did a cop came to ask about him?
I don't know. He asked about Jung-hee, too.
- Ahn Jung-hee? - Yeah, and that cop
also know that Kyung-min was bulled by Jung-hee.
So he asked if other kids bullied him, too.
Ah, so, what did you say?
I said I don't know anything, of course.
But didn't any cops come to you?
I heard one of them came to Gi-won.
Did you eat?
Not yet for me.
Let's talk later.
Class President, wait. Wait.
What? Why?
Our company made a new medicine,
so can you make your hospital use it? Huh?
I'll treat you big time, huh?
Let's talk later.
Are you Mr. Kang Min?
Yes, so?
I'm from the police.
Jung Jong-seok the fish-smelling jerk.
You're him, right? Wow, I could tell it was you when I saw you.
Huh? You bastard. You haven't changed.
Hey, did you become a cop?
Huh? Wow, I couldn't imagine that you'd be a cop, huh?
No, no, no.
You actually had some guts, right?
Ha… wow, you bastard.
Good to see you.
Don't hit a police officer.
Ugh, damn it. You scared me, you bastard.
You're still the same.
Hey, you need to understand! Okay?
Hey, if a cop is here to see me,
people here would misunderstand! Okay?
Hey, do you know what Nakyangjiga means?
You don't, huh? I care about my reputation.
Have you felt that your safety is threatened
or has anyone suspicious threatened you recently?
No.
Hwang Kyung-min.
You remember him, don’t you?
I do remember Kyung-min.
What kind of a student was Kyung-min?
And what kind of a question is that?
Hey! You know Kyung-min better than I do.
Hey, what kind of a student was Kyung-min?
I'm going to do the asking.
Are you saying that the one
who asks the questions is superior? Huh?
Ah, is this some kind of a mind craving for compensation?
You've grown a lot, Jung Jong-seok.
Enough with the stupid nonsense
and just answer my questions.
Ha… damn it, you super scary bastard.
Okay.
Wow, Kyung-min…
I remember that Kyung-min was a really nice guy.
Even when his classmates played jokes on him,
he always smiled and accepted all of that.
And thanks to him, the class had a friendly atmosphere.
Ah, I also remember Kyung-min's best friend.
Unlike Kyung-min, he had guts.
So he became a cop like this and at least makes his own living.
He was super poor, you know.
Ah, do your parents still sell fish? Huh?
Ugh! I think I can still smell it, huh?
Hey! If you guys try to ruin my reputation, even a bit,
just because I messed around with you 20 years ago,
then I'll just cut open all of your bellies…
I'm really good at cutting bellies open, you bastard.
If you see anyone suspicious, call the police right away.
Hey, hey! Hey!
Hey, did Hwang Kyung-min do anything stupid?
Damn it, that weak bastard. Ugh.
What, did he get schizophrenia or something?
If you're a doctor,
then do you know the chances of someone's death, too?
I don't know! Because I've always saved lives.
It's 1 out of 31.
That's the chance of your death.
What kind of a nonsense is that?
Don't go around alone for a while.
Because that'll only increase your chance of death.
Hey! What nonsense is that? Hey!
That damn loser! Seriously…
Ugh! I'm so stressed.
I'm Lieuteant Kang Jin-ah from Seodong Station.
I'm here to ask you a few questions.
Are you going to be okay with it?
Yes.
Did you know that your husband was acquainted with
Mr. Hwang Kyung-min, CEO of Sinseok Transportation?
Yes, Sinseok Transportation signed a contract
with my husband's car repair shop.
A contact?
One year ago, Sinseok Transportation put my husband
in charge of repairing their taxis.
Are you sure it was one year ago?
Yes.
What was your initial plan
to come back home on the day of the incident?
The initial plan was to come back home the next day,
but since 9:00 p.m. that night, my husband's phone was off.
And he didn't reply to my texts, either.
I was worried,
and my kid got indigestion, too,
so I went back home.
But…
my husband…
my husband was…
Yes, that's okay. You don't have to talk anymore.
Now then, please excuse me.
But, his phone was off during the whole time,
but he was calling someone just one time.
Help!
Help! He's going to kill me!
What time was that?
Around 9:00, maybe?
There was a sound of being on hold for busy line,
so I called him two minutes later, but it was off again.
Okay, thank you.
This is Kang Jin-ah.
Please check Ahn Jung-hee's call history
around 9:00 of the day of the incident
and identify the last person he talked to on the phone.
Huh? But that was before Ahn Jung-hee died.
Yes. Ahn Jung-hee talked to
someone on the phone before he died.
And we have to find out who that is.
Please send it as soon as possible.
Ah, sir!
Did you check Hwang Kyung-min's bank account?
Ah! Yes, of course.
- Here! - Thanks.
Recently, Hwang Kyung-min withdrew all of his money in
his personal account in cash.
I'm sure he did. Anything else?
Ah, I checked the company account of Sinseok Transportation,
and he's been sending a lot of money
to Dream Car Repair Shop since one year ago.
I'm sure it's just a car repair company.
But do you know who the owner of that car repair shop is?
Who is it?
It's the deceased Ahn Jung-hee.
Ahn Jung-hee?
And there's another thing that's suspicious.
Okay, okay. I know that you really work hard.
So don't be overly dramatic about this,
- and get to the point quickly. - Ah, yes, sir.
Uh, some of the taxi drivers at Sinseok Transportation
get paid three times more than the others.
Even bigger payments were made from time to time, too.
But most of those drivers
are either ex-convicts or delinquent borrowers.
The culprit studied medicine and anatomy before the crime,
and prepared GHB,
which is hard for ordinary people to get.
Hey, are there any ex-convicts on narcotics?
Narcotics? Hold on.
Let's see…
Oh! There is.
- Text the address. - Yes, sir.
30-22, Sang-dong.
Ah, right!
The call history, damn it. What should I do?
The call cannot be connected.
Please leave a message after the tone…
And the CCTV materials are a must.
Get it? And write a report to submit to…
Ugh, I told you to put it on vibrate!
Answer it and come back.
Yes, sir.
Ah, I'm sorry.
Ah, things have been so hectic for me. Yes.
Yes, Detective Kang.
Officer Jin, do me a favor.
Yes, please tell me.
Okay.
He's the last person Ahn Jung-hee talked to on the phone.
Principal of Sinseok Middle School…
Choi Seok-ki's current location is Sinseok Middle School.
Unit 203, pull your car out!
Why are you parking like that? Are you a bad driver? Damn it!
Pull what out? You bastard! Damn it.
Pull your car out, now!
What the heck? Damn it! It's late and it’s noisy!
Damn it.
Han Byung-tae.
Stay quiet.
I'm a police officer.
Let me ask you a few questions.
I got nothing to say to a damn cop, so get lost.
Hey, you bastard!
Bastard!
Hey, you bastard!
You bastard!
You damn bastard!
I knew it. I knew this was going to happen.
I knew it.
Life is straightforward.
I told you to stay in the office and back us up.
I am backing you up right now.
- Ah, you bastard. - Hey! You bastard!
- Come here, come here. - Hey! Damn it!
Ugh, you bastard, you…
I called them a long time ago,
so why aren't they here yet!
Those damn cops…
Oh, my blood sugar is dropping.
Who's there?
I'm Lieuteant Kang Jin-ah from Seoul Agency.
Ugh, I called you a million years ago!
And you're starting to investigate only now?
I was to scared and I couldn't even get out of here.
What does that mean?
Start to investigate?
Ah, I called the police because some lunatic is stalking me.
Aren't you here to investigate that?
- Stalking? - Yes.
Please tell me the details.
Ah, a few days ago, some lunatic
called me and threatened to kill me.
And on my way home yesterday,
a taxi driver threatened me with a knife,
And I don't know how he found out,
but he came to the school and
scratched my car's bonnet with his knife.
I told you everything on the phone already.
Was it him?
Yes, it was!
Ah, where are you going?
Let me go ask for a backup. Please wait here.
Ugh, just who is that bastard, anyway?
Drop your knife, Hwang Kyung-min!
From this point on, it's live ammunition.
Drop it!
Send your knife this way.
Stop right there!
Hey! You worked as a taxi driver at Sinseok Transportation, huh?
Since when did you start working there?
You provided drugs to CEO Nam Gi-cheol,
or Hwang Kyung-min, right?
I know that Hwang Kyung-min is your savior.
He must've saved your life, which is ruined because of drugs, huh?
If you know, then don't ask me!
Ugh, you bastard! Damn it…
Sir! I found it.
Hey! Give it back!
Sir, the drug carriers
must've made the lists of purchasers, as insurance.
Ah! Here it is.
Hwang Kyung-min. Pseudonym, Nam Gi-cheol.
Ugh, you bastard.
You say he's your savior, but you wrote him down to hold him hostage.
Ugh! I'm going to kill you!
I told you not to write his name down!
I did just in case…
Sit straight.
Sit straight!
Kang Min…
What kind of a nonsense is that?
License plate number, 6489.
That car is now driving toward Yeongdeungpo
from Sinseok Intersection.
The driver is Hwang Kyung-min, the suspect.
Hurry up!
Hey, you, the long-haired one.
Come here.
Hey, you, come here. It's okay.
Go to him now!
It's so hard to make a living, huh?
So I said I'll just ask a few questions, damn it.
Look at your face.
Here.
Take it. It's just a bandage.
Put it on!
Do you have a kid, too?
Huh?
How old is your kid?
Seven.
Seven. Wow, that's when a kid is at his or her cutest, right?
Your kid will go to elementary school soon.
Oh, you really have to work hard and make money, then.
Hey, by the way…
This person named Kang Min written on here.
What's with him?
Since when have you been selling things to him?
Hwang Kyung-min told us to.
Hey! Shut the hell up, you bastard!
I'm sorry, boss.
I have to see my kid going to elementary school.
Hwang Kyung-min told you to do what?
One year ago,
Hwang Kyung-min gave us a lot of money
and told us to make that Kang-min a druggie.
At that time, Kang Min was head over heels for a girl
he met at a club,
and she was our customer, too.
Is it okay?
- Oppa. - That girl tempted Kang Min
with something light at first,
like ecstacy.
Those who get started with ecstacy
soon seek for something stronger, 100%.
And that's how we made Kang Min a druggie.
What the...
Damn it.
This is driving me nuts, damn it.
I'm going to call Kang Min ten minutes later, sharp.
Starting from then, track down Kang Min's phone
and report to me real time.
Yes, sir.
Wow, Jong-seok, you're good at playing soccer, too.
Jong-seok's been famous for being
a good soccer player since elementary.
Hey! It's still just street soccer.
Hey, even Ronaldo of Brazil
played soccer on the streets of Brazil before.
But still, comparing him to Ronaldo is a bit too…
Yeah, that was a bit too much.
That's crazy! It's totally attached.
Huh?
What's wrong with this?
Hey, what's wrong?
Hey! The front of my shoe is kind of falling out.
Glue it back, will you?
Uh, yeah, this is Japanese glue, you see.
It attaches in ten seconds. Give it to me.
Oh, oh! Nice.
You've been acting up like crap, so what's wrong with you now?
You bastard… damn it.
Jung Jong-seok, you're screwed now.
I told you to know your place!
And behave! According to! That!
Why did you act up!
Yes, hello?
It's me, Jung Jong-seok.
Where are you right now?
Why are you asking me that?
Go to a nearby police station and ask for protection.
Hey, can you please stop saying things like that? Huh?
Kyung-min killed Ahn Jung-hee.
Ha… good grief.
So are you saying that I'm next?
Yeah.
Ah, you can go ahead first.
Thank you.
You bastards! I've been putting up with you and now…
Wow, you guys hold grudge to a whole new level, huh?
Ah, seriously…
How can you harass me for something
that happened 20 years ago?
Huh? Is that such a big sin?
Did I commit a deadly sin?
Huh? Tell me!
Huh? Yeah, I'm sorry as hell, you damn bastards! Damn it.
Hey, do you know how many
dying people I've saved? Huh?
I get dozens of Thank You letters every year, you bastard!
That's why I'm trying to save you right now!
I am not sure if that's a deadly sin, either, damn it!
I know you feel too uncomfortable to go to a police officer.
I promise I won't deal with your drug issues.
What are you talking about?
- Hey, who… - You've fallen into a trap.
If you want to live, listen to me.
Ha… what does that mean now? Damn it.
Damn it, Hwang Kyung-min, that lunatic… seriously.
Uh, Mister, please take me to the nearest police station.
Senior, where are you?
I'm going after Hwang Kyung-min now.
His next target was Choi Seok-ki, who was the homeroom teacher.
What? It was Choi Seok-ki?
Yeah! Hwang Kyung-min tried to kill Choi Seok-ki in front of me,
but he failed and ran away.
And I'm now going after him with backup from the patrol division.
Choi Seok-ki…
I'll call you back.
That can't be.
Excuse me, Mister!
Why is the police station so far away?
Sir.
If you go to the police station now,
the whole world will find out that you're a druggie.
If you, a sophisticated man,
admired by patients and loved by students,
is revealed to be a druggie,
you won't be able to even walk around, because of shame.
Who are you?
Long time no see, Class President!