The Merciless Page #2

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Your reputation precedes you,

pleasure to meet you.

l'm Han Jae-ho.

So you're the one

in charge around here.

I don't like to

beat around the bush,

so I'll make one thing clear.

Let's go 50-50

on cigarette business.

Price at market value,

and supply is pending...

Hey.

l'm Kim Sung-han.

Do I look like

a tobacco pusher?

I heard you sold drugs

for a living.

If you go into war now,

who do you think will win?

Or would you like

to dance with me?

Boss,

Ho-yeol was taken

to security.

How about a word?

Security Chief!

What's going on?

Didn't know about

the inspection this month?

Is this a joke?

What?

Was it Kim Sung-han?

Did he bribe you?

More than mine?

Son of a b*tch!

What did you say?

You f***ing pest!

Damn it.

F***ing cockroach.

That's enough, stop.

Stop it!

You'll kill him.

Get him up.

- To isolation.

- Yes, sir.

The election is over.

Kim and the Warden are

from the same town.

631, come out.

Han Jae-ho's out, Boss.

The Security Chief

split up his boys,

so he'll be alone for a while.

He may be tenacious,

but he can't survive alone.

Let's drink.

Everyone!

Guard!

He's got a shiv!

Guard!

Yours?

It's not mine!

I saw it coming out of

his sleeve.

Can you prove it?

How? Should I get you

photographic evidence?

Knock, knock.

Your life is worth

a single carton?

A probe will begin tomorrow.

No need.

Kim and the Security Chief are

probably jerking each other off.

But something's really off.

At this point,

I already lost the war.

So why try to bury me?

Why did you do it?

My mom told me not to ignore

the suffering of the petty.

Leave, see you tomorrow.

Okay.

Do you still have

your phone?

You got something to report?

I found this inside the joint,

you should really take a look.

There are some

interesting images.

I'd like to report this guy for

illegally distributing cigarettes.

This guy?

'Gentleman,' please.

This gentleman.

Are you threatening me?

How can we ever

threaten you, sir?

Since we got the photos,

it'll be easy to file the report.

You bastards!

F***, f***, f***!

Motherfuckers!

I've f***ing had it!

You f***ing rat,

do I look easy?

Not at all.

l was gonna report him for

possessing that too.

You conniving f***!

How dare you!

Don't you get it?

We sent those pics to

this gentleman's crew outside.

If we can't be reached

for a week or no visits allowed,

they'll send those pics

to the prosecutor.

Chief.

l'm risking just a year

added to my time,

but when a case opens up,

who do you think I'll name?

When I was a kid,

your memoir made

a strong impression on me.

'My Fist Cried Every Night'...

You said you fought

30 men and won,

was that for real?

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