Running Wild Page #2

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Jeong-min!

I hate being an annoying wife any more!

Jeong-min!

I want to leave you with the little pieces

of respect.

Please let me go.

Please...

You...

- You show him the contract?

- He won't sign it.

Is that so?

Look, YOO.

You don't scare me.

This is no negotiation.

What are you doing?

Well, Min?

I don't want it!

You're asking for it, man.

Bro! No, Detective!

I'm freaking sorry.

Bro.

You even get drunk from coke

for God's sake.

I could've pulled it off, but...

- Sober the hell up!

- For mom's surgery!

I could've gotten the money.

I thought I got it.

She needs surgery to live

but we're broke!

I never do anything right!

A**hole!

Look, shut your hole.

Stay put here.

- How much?

- Hold on.

Lotto... Damn lotto.

Sir!

Dong-jik?

Wake up.

Wake up, a**hole!

Ambulance...

We need an ambulance.

Call 911!

We're from the Prosecutor's Office.

Please be cooperative in the scene.

Where's Dong-jik?

He left on business.

What business?

Gone abroad again?

Don't worry about him.

Worry about yourself.

He's still a kid.

Look after him.

Mom.

Have you ever been happy

in your life?

I don't know.

Never?

What about before you got hitched?

You're so pitiful.

To me, you are.

We both are.

Aren't we?

You and I are both pathetic.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Did you call me?

The bars we investigated last week

were the faint ones.

The black lental-money had been traded.

But we haven't got any crucial info.

They made double-account book,

and made a lot of profits, we are late.

They noticed we know something.

to the detective Kang.

Transferred by O-song company,

Song Dae-kyun.

Which supply some alcohol to

the Do-gang's bars

right?

When did you come?

Why are you so long-faced?

I won't be able to come here

for weeks, Care for my mom.

What's this?

Get her some foods and beverages.

Well, I had that amount money.

She's my mom,

why do I get your help?

Just because she's like my mom, ok?

I am asking for a favor,

caring for her, alright?

Where's Dong-jik?

Call him, get him in here.

I'm ok, I'm fine, but...

If she feels lonely,

no one can replace her family.

You are my family.

I'm going.

Black Grandeur with Seoul plates

ending in 84.

This is it.

Forget it.

I can print it out for you.

Can you pull out a list

of lefty criminals using knives?

Someone stole your money?

This so isn't you, man.

- Can you, or not?

- No need to yell, man.

Wait.

Where the hell have you been?

The Lee case, it can be worse.

I don't care.

Mr. Lee, the moustache guy,

you did crashed him by car.

He's about to sue you

Go to the hospital,

and apologize to him

Furthermore, get a mutual agreement.

I don't give a sh*t about it.

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