Believer (Dokjeon / 독전) (독전)

Look, look. It's her. See.

It's Cha Soo-jung, the druggie.

Why meet here, it's fucking embarrassing!

What's she wearing?

Taste good?

Is she for real?

It's my first meal today!

I can hear every fucking word, you bitches!

What's with you?

Freakin' junkie. Let's go.

No, you girls can stay. Come back!

Like I said, Detective.

I may have taught her religion and let her be my friend before.

But that's over now. Why should I meet that bitch again?

That Mr. Lee can go fuck himself, I'm pissed off!

Hey, control yourself!

Soo-jung, I'd be glad never to see you again.

But that bitch called you, asking you to work for Mr. Lee.

If it were something hard, I wouldn't ask.

Just do the interview and come back.

Call on this phone.

This is the last time, I promise.

You feel a bit sorry, don't you?

What do you mean?

So you do care.

She'll pick me up at Yongsan and take me to the terminal.

You're meeting at Yongsan, why go to the terminal?

If you're curious, come along.

I can't go. How long will it take?

Two hours, she said.

Two hours...

I'll meet you at 9 PM in the Yongsan Station lobby, okay?

You know...

I know everyone calls me a crazy bitch.

But still, I wish you wouldn't.

Crazy bitch!

I really want to live normally for once.

Then why do drugs?

'Cause the world's gone to shit.

Only you've gone to shit.

Only I do drugs?

Hey, watch your attitude.

Sit back down.

You want a hamburger?

Now you ask.

Come back!

A day after Ewoo Shipping CEO Lee Hak-seung died of a heart attack,

political, economic and cultural figures are paying their respects.

After founding Ewoo Shipping

Lee supercharged Korea's economy in the 1980s,

and led national development projects in the 90s,

earning the title of Korea's leading industrialist.

However, after the doctor's statement that there were no signs of health problems

people are questioning the real cause of Lee's death.

You run off? Do...

Photo message arrived-

Soo-jung.

Soo-jung!

Hey...

Soo-jung!

Come on!

Wake up, dammit!

Soo-jung!

Hey...

Raise the NS, keep checking her vitals.

Yes, doctor.

Are you family?

A policeman.

I meant are you her family?

Someone needs to make arrangements.

Her condition is critical.

- Prepare the Ativan. - Yes, doctor.

That son of a bitch...

8... 8?

Her heart stopped! She's in arrest!

Hey, Soo-jung.

I'll do CPR.

- Get out. - Okay.

- 4, 5, 6. - Defibrillators ready.

Give me your report and try to explain yourself.

You've been on the narcotics team so long,

your judgment is blurred.

They told me 100 times to form a new team, so what am I?

Do you know Mr. Lee's face, name or age? Or even the gender?

You work like crazy getting nowhere for 2 years, and...

You use a minor as bait and get her killed?

Soo-jung was like a niece to me.

I have no interest in your relation with that girl.

Forget it.

You're out of your mind.

I'm putting Team 2 on the case, you're out.

I'm going to catch Mr. Lee.

You're fucking crazy!

Then don't provoke me!

Mr. Lee, that bastard sent me a message.

"I killed your rat."

"Fuck off, scumbag."

I need to catch him.

I will catch him.

Hey.

Hey!

Which floor is the narcotics team on?

Oh Yeon-ok.

You walked in here on your own two feet?

Thanks for recognizing me, but that's a bit rude.

You really know me?

CEO of Yeon-ok Paint.

Mr. Lee's guardian and... power broker?

You look like a thug, but you're well informed.

You want to catch Mr. Lee?

Do it. I'll help you.

But you have to hide me here.

I was supposed to die today, but I didn't.

If he finds out, he'll come for me.

They didn't even try to hide this factory.

Sir, the list of casualties.

No wonder we couldn't find it.

Look at the casualty list.

Everyone's here.

It was a meeting with all the major executives.

All dead, right?

Ammonium nitrate bomb, with a detonator.

You see?

2007, 2012.

Those two explosions In Incheon, remember?

Those were ammonium nitrate, too. Same methods.

Both those times it was your superiors who died.

Actually, it was you who benefited, not Mr. Lee.

Mr. Lee set those bombs to clear a path for me, it's true.

He became a star when Leica caught on.

That was all me, behind the scenes.

Guess how much my marketing earned him?

I was worth clearing a path for.

But this time he tried to kill me too.

So Mr. Lee is the culprit?

Yeah. But this time it's different.

He killed his master too, not long ago.

You saw the news?

Ewoo Shipping CEO, Lee Hak-seung.

Dead.

That captain of industry was a drug master.

I thought you meant 'master' like in a kung-fu movie.

Cuff her.

'Catch the rabbit, kill the hunting dog.'

A master in name only.

Lee Hak-seung was just another servant.

That famed industrialist spent years wiping Mr. Lee's ass, then dismissed.

You get what I'm saying?

Mr. Lee is the devil.

In here! Go, go!

Hey, what's going on?

There's a survivor.

I'll go there.

You take this guy to a doctor, okay?

Okay.

We're about to enter the Chinese market.

The sale is off the charts, like Samsung-level.

At this crucial time, Lee Hak-seung is bumped off

and half the HQ killed.

Why'd he do it?

It's a clean slate, a fresh start.

So Mr. Lee's ambitious.

But who is he?

I don't know.

Come on.

The non-face-to-face marketing I developed was inspired by him.

He never appears in person.

He worked behind the scenes.

Only Lee Hak-seung met him in person.

Still, I may not know who he is...

No smoking here!

But I know his name.

You curious?

Now I've got your attention.

This is tiring.

You're not tired, you don't talk. Shall we rest?

Hey, order me some stew.

I need to eat regularly, because of diabetes.

My driver's alive too, so I told him to come here.

When he arrives, have him bring my medication from the car.

As we rest,

let's not waste time.

The prosecutor's office has a few items filed on me.

Let's start by canceling those, okay?

The survivor is Seo Young-rak. Age 28.

There were living quarters in the factory.

The entire ceiling collapsed,

but the fire didn't catch there so he lived.

Among the deceased was a female factory worker, that's his mother.

Yook Pil-soon, age 56.

They lived there back when it was a greenhouse.

When Mr. Lee bought it and turned it into a drug factory

they stayed on and did chores.

Just one survivor?

Right, no others.

They're still checking the second floor,

but the chances are slim.

And there was one dog.

Its burns were serious so we evacuated it.

She's a snake.