Vincenzo (빈센조)

That's enough.

Jang Han-seok.

Damn it.

You got me.

How did you find out?

You can hide the fire,

but you can't hide the smoke.

I guess there was still some smoke left

even when I had the fan on high.

Say your last prayer.

Kill me already.

You Mafia bastard.

As you wish.

That was a blank, but next time, it'll be a real bullet.

Put the gun down.

This man is the real boss behind Babel,

Chairman Jang Han-seok.

I'm not Jang Han-seok!

-Why are you doing this to me? -Shut up!

If he really is Chairman Jang Han-seok,

I'll take care of everything.

I'm not Jang Han-seok! I'm not!

Mr. Cassano.

We're going to fire.

Shoot me if you can, you Mafia prick.

Put the gun down.

Come on. Do it.

Mr. Cassano.

The day after I saw the broadcast, I went to the Yangdong Underpass.

It was cleaned up, but there were bullet marks and bloodstains.

I've been keeping an eye on you since that day.

Take him.

Please come with us.

Okay.

EPISODE 12

You're leaving already, Mr. Chairman?

-Cha-young. -Of course.

Mr. Jang is a victim of attempted murder.

There's no reason at all for him to be kept here.

Cha-young, there must be a misunderstanding.

Are you crazy? What are you doing?

Cha-young, please hear me out.

Ms. Choi, just a second.

I have no idea what's going on.

Fine, let's say it's no big deal for a person to fool another person.

You had fun, I feel like shit,

and we'll never see each other again.

But this is on another level.

You brutally murdered innocent people

and shamelessly put on an act

without feeling any guilt about killing them.

That means you are less than human

and don't deserve to live.

Understood?

Cha-young, I'm innocent, I swear.

Please don't say that.

You're incredibly consistent. I'll give you that, you jerk.

Why don't you go and try to save Vincenzo?

Illegal firearm possession, attempted murder…

This is the end for him.

It's my business whether this is the end or the beginning.

Take good care of your master.

Cha-young!

PROSECUTOR JUNG IN-KUK

Mr. Cassano, your gun turned out to be fake.

As well as your bullets.

It's Mr. Vincenzo Cassano's hobby to collect fake guns.

He is also in the Italian Mafia.

The Cassano Family's consigliere.

That's just an aspect of my client's personal life.

And you used a fake gun like this?

That's unexpected.

So he just violated Article 11 of the Gun Control Act

by carrying an imitation firearm.

It's aggravated intimidation, not attempted murder.

You had no intention of killing Jang Han-seok, right?

I'll answer that question as his attorney.

No. I want Mr. Cassano to answer it.

If I do, will you exempt me from being arrested?

You'll have more to gain by releasing me.

That's not enough to convince me.

You're going to kill Jang Han-seok, right?

No. My plans have changed.

I recalled the Italian rules of revenge.

"One.

Give your enemy what they fear the most.

Two.

Take away what they value the most."

What Jang Han-seok fears the most right now is his identity getting exposed.

He also fears

the collapse of Babel, the most precious thing to him.

Let's aim to give him both.

But that means…

you'll have to stay in Korea longer.

It was partly for you, actually.

Even if I kill Jang Han-seok and leave,

Babel will remain strong, and you'll continue to fight against them.

I didn't want to leave you fighting the long war alone.

First, we'll pressure Jang Han-seok into revealing his identity himself.

We'll start…

by using Prosecutor Jung.

THANK YOU FOR YOUR COOPERATION WITH THE REDEVELOPMENT

-Yes? -The man following you since yesterday

is one of Prosecutor Jung's men.

I usually don't enjoy talking at length,

but I had to stall until you arrived.

As you wish.

We've done our part pressuring him,

so it's your turn now.

Why should I pressure him?

Isn't it your goal to summon the real chairman of Babel?

I heard that you're ready to bring all six charges against the Babel Group.

They will be brought one by one

and are on an unimaginable scale.

The reporters must have been talking.

This time, we'll gladly help you.

We're the only ones…

who are on your side.

"To find a true friend is like finding a treasure."

Damn it.

The floor got all dirty!

Why did they have to come in here with their shoes on?

Why wasn't Vincenzo wasn't arrested?

-Well… -Prosecutor Jung concluded

that his gun was fake and he should only be charged with intimidation.

Give me just a second.

His gun was fake?

I think Prosecutor Jung fabricated it.

He calls himself a prosecutor of integrity,

but he's colluding with a Mafia member.

Why don't you lay low for a few weeks?

I'm fine.

Let him kill me if he can.

It's not Vincenzo, it's Prosecutor Jung.

-He's trying to summon you. -Summon me?

The thing is, Mr. Jung is ready to bring six charges against Babel.

Is he seriously planning to summon me to the prosecutors' office?

Sir, I'll attend the investigation,

so why don't you stay at Father's vacation home for a while?

Buongiorno, Gilbert.

I mean, Inzaghi.

Who was Gilbert again?

Gilbert.

I like your name.

Gilbert.

It's actually gilbeot , not Gilbert.

Korean for "a friend on the road."

Anyway…

so you heard about the gold

at a bar?

Did you tell anyone other than the Plaza people?

Just them.

They gave me beer and pizza, so I spilled the beans.

I have a favor to ask.

Can you leave this neighborhood for good?

Why should I?

As you leave, forget everything about the gold.

I don't want to.

I'll spend the rest of my life as a beggar in Geumga-dong.

You'll easily find a neighborhood

much better than here.

Are you kidding me? Geumga-dong is my favorite area.

Is that enough to make you leave and forget about the gold?

What's gold? Gold?

What are you talking about? What gold?

I'm getting a little tipsy.

Who are you?

What's this?

Why is your phone in my pocket?

-Thank you for everything. -Not at all.

-Eat up before it gets cold. -Okay.

I've got to the bottom of the rumor

that there is gold hidden in Geumga Plaza.

Is it true, Mr. Cassano? I'm sure it is.

Not at all.

It was all made up.

That can't be. Gilbert even showed us a picture

of some workers in front of that very gold.

Oh, that picture?

I'm sure he downloaded it from the Internet.

What kind of beggar uses the Internet? He couldn't even pay his phone bills.

You can use Wi-Fi for free on any street.

Korea is the leader in IT!

Those who survive in the wild have a strong survival instinct.

It'll be cold up there, so wrap up warm. Bring hand warmers, too.

Thank you.

-No problem. -Thank you very much.

-What? -Bye.

-My goodness. -Mr. Park!

Mr. Park, listen!

There's gold hidden in this building.

I'm not even going to react.

It's true.

Everyone here knows about it.

Why do you look so serious? It's not like you.

Unbelievable.

JIPURAGI LAW FIRM

Gosh, you startled me. Do you have something to tell me?

I heard this from one of my students' grandfather.

What's hidden in this building is not gold but a ghost.