Dog Bite Dog (狗咬狗)

WHOLESALE FISH MARKET

WB

HE'S ARRIVED.

SENT.

SIN KONG RESTAURANT, 2ND FLOOR.

What tea would you like?

Pu erh tea? Shui sin tea?

Shui sin, OK?

What would you like to order?

PORRIDGE

DIM SUM

RICE NOODLE ROLL

Mr. Lee, Mrs. Lee.

Hello.

Morning, Your Honor and Mrs. Lee.

Your table is ready.

Right there.

I’ll make you some prawn dumplings.

Chief, the victim was a barrister.

Her husband is a judge.

Professional hitman, no doubt about it.

- Any pictures? - CCTV only caught the top of his head.

- Where’s Wai? - He just called.

He’ll be here in half a minute.

What time is it?

Late again, you bastard!

A barrister was killed.

Professional hitman, no pictures yet.

Wake up.

Lock your gun.

Do some exercise.

Why?

He was in a hurry but he still ate so much.

Like a hungry dog.

Can you not smoke at work?

He’s just trying to wake himself up.

Why bother coming in...

...if you’re half asleep?

Look at yourself!

Take your job seriously!

Drop the attitude with me, young man!

For his father’s sake, calm down.

Piece of shit!

What did you see?

Come on. I’ve told you four times already!

- I want to hear it again. - I’m questioning him.

I’ve told you four times.

Where did the hitman go?

Where did he go?

How could I know?

What’s he look like?

I didn’t see anything!

Nothing?

Twenty-something, dark skin, well built.

I thought you saw nothing?

You’re completely useless!

Get out!

Get out! Out!

Out!

Get out! Get out!

Hey!

What’s wrong with you?

- I was just questioning the guy. - Cheung was doing it already.

Are you out of your mind?

How can we work together like this?

We’re supposed to be a team.

Don’t smoke so much.

Don’t block the road!

Either go this way or that way! What are you doing?

Can you hear me?

Stupid bitch!

I’m just trying to park, sir.

No parking here. Move on.

You in a rush or something?

I have to pick up a customer. He’s waiting for me.

Go!

What is it?

- Hello? - Wai thinks he found him.

He’s at an eatery nearby.

Chief, it’s Fat Lam! Wai might have found the suspect!

Calm down.

Too many people. Don’t start a commotion.

Wait for backup, okay?

Full yet?

- Why don’t you go to school? - It’s not time yet.

Then go early.

Still betting on Manchester United? You’re not gonna win.

Go now.

Hold it!

No! No!

- No! - I’m a negotiator.

I am negotiator.

Lam.

Fat Lam.

You call me...

...Fat Lam? Okay?

We can talk.

I’ll handle it!

Okay?

Go away!

- Are you Thai? - Go away!

- How are you? - Go away!

- Calm down! - You go away!

Exchange?

Swap?

Swap?

Let go of him!

Hold your fire! He’s giving himself up. Don’t shoot!

- Don’t move! - Hold your fire!

If you shoot him, we'll have nothing! Put your gun down! Put your gun down!

Wai! Wai!

- Stay here, Wai. - Sir! I’ll keep an eye on him.

Scumbag!

Did you call Lam’s wife?

I did.

No matter what, the investigation must go on.

Yes, sir.

Who’d want to murder your wife?

Answer me!

Huh?

Did she owe anyone money?

Or was she having an affair?

Huh?

Was she really so annoying?

- Leave him alone! - Think about it.

Mr. Lee.

We found this photo in the killer’s pocket.

It’s of your wife.

We found on the photo...

Not just the killer’s fingerprints and his partner’s,

but your fingerprints, too.

You gave this photo to them, didn’t you?

You hired someone to murder your wife.

Are any of you married yet?

We’d been married thirty-something years.

But she still wanted a divorce.

And she wanted to take all my money.

How could I survive?

This is the way to survive.

What’s happening with the suspect’s fingerprints?

We’re checking. It takes longer if he’s from overseas.

We’re printing the sketch of his partner.

The killer can only escape by water.

Block all the wharfs.

Wai!

Take the team and ask around. Get as much info as you can.

Did you hear me? You want me to repeat it?

- Wai! - Where are you?

Where the hell are you?

Wait for me.

Wai! What’s wrong with you?

Are you tired or something?

135247.

Here’s $10,000 for Lam’s funeral.

Can you add a dollar?

Never donate even numbers for funerals.

It’ll bring bad luck. I’ll give you a dollar change.

As cops, we’re all prepared to risk our lives.

But only when it’s worth it.

You don’t know what you’re doing.

Don’t die for nothing. That guy’s mad.

We just want you to be safe. We’re a team.

Are you finished?

We don’t want you to die before your father.

Hey! Your dollar.

Inspector Ti.

I’m Ben.

We’re from Internal Affairs.

What do you want?

Do you visit your father every day?

What’s it to you?

A year flew by so fast.

Your father is really a good cop.

But I wonder when he’ll wake from his coma.

I’ve read your police statement again and again,

and I just don’t understand one thing.

How could a good cop like your dad...

...be involved in drug dealing?

Wake up! They're questioning you!

Why were you involved in drug dealing? Answer them!

Answer them!

Far from our affluent cities,

Cambodia’s poorest children struggle...

We found an English documentary

shot in Cambodia a few years back.

All the kids have the same

neck tattoo as the hitman.

Their only money comes from

illegal boxing matches,

where they’re just the pawns of gamblers.

If he was brought up this way,

he’s no human.

Killing means nothing to him.

The children are separated from their parents,

and haven't had a decent meal in days.

They have no hope, no fear and no life ahead.

Their only chance of survival is when another life is sacrificed.

Where’s the lighter?

Go out to cook!

Quick! Cook some food!