Fifties Professionals (오십프로)

Je-sun.

Wait a minute.

- Je-sun. - I'll pretend I didn't hear you.

Just go. Please.

You must get the package before he does.

Je-sun!

Je-sun!

EPISODE 9

Are you okay? You're not hurt?

What... what are you doing here?

How... how did you get here?

Director.

Director, please open your eyes!

Oh, Director!

Director!

Director!

- She's not badly hurt. - All right.

- Let's get her out of here. - Okay.

Look how smoothly this car is going. Darn, this is fun to drive.

What the... Gang Beom-ryong?

His face looks kind of familiar.

Hey, what's going on?

Hey, Kkot-nim, are you okay? Hey.

Hey, what happened?

- We were attacked, Boss. - Attacked? Who attacked you?

- Gang Beom-ryong? - No.

- It was some other guy. - Another guy?

He showed up out of nowhere and grabbed Kim Seon-jung's wife

and the woman we saw at the house.

- Yes, that woman. - He took them and disappeared.

He took them and...

Darn it! Seriously. Gosh, my leg.

Hey, you idiots! What are you doing?

- Get out here, now! - Boss, what about Kkot-nim?

Just leave that idiot. Get out here, quick.

Darn it.

They say it's a mild concussion.

I think she'll have to be admitted to the hospital for observation.

How do you two know each other?

She's the wife of one of my high school teachers.

A teacher?

What kind of teacher has gangsters looking for him?

What are you trying to imply? It's not what you think.

Stay away from him for a while. Don't get mixed up in this.

- What do you know to be saying this? - Because I'm worried.

My wife almost got dragged away by thugs.

As her husband, I'm not allowed to say that?

No, you're not.

About how you showed up there earlier

or what that whole fight was about...

Have you ever once given me a proper explanation?

No, that's...

- What's that got to do with this? - How could it not?

You...

You've been acting so suspiciously lately

and you haven't even given me a proper explanation for what's going on.

What wife in the world would listen to a husband like that?

What reason do I have to trust you?

Honey.

Are you, by any chance

keeping a secret that I'm not supposed to know?

Is that it?

O-ran!

Oh, Mr. Kim!

How is my wife?

She's all right. This way, please.

Get lost, you idiots.

Get out. What are you looking at? Get back to work. Now.

So you're saying you failed to tie up the loose ends?

I'm sorry. It's just that some guy showed up out of nowhere...

And this guy who showed up out of nowhere

was with Gang Beom-ryong, Hwasan Sect's number two?

So why?

You had no idea who this guy was?

Well, that's the thing. He definitely looked familiar, but...

- I just can't place him... - If you say you can't remember

then what am I supposed to do?

It wasn't that so-called Martial Arts Master, was it?

No, it was someone else.

Mr. Nam, the owner of the van that appeared

in front of Kim Seon-jung's house and at the port.

Have you identified him?

We ran a check, but it was a ghost car.

A ghost car?

My goodness.

Now things are starting to become clear.

- What? - The masked guys Yoo was chasing.

This mysterious man and Gang Beom-ryong.

It fits perfectly, doesn't it?

Oh, right.

Now that you mention it... I see.

Gang Beom-ryong, number two of the Hwasan Sect

the martial arts master, and the mystery man.

For skilled fighters like them to just pop up

and interfere with our business at every turn.

This can't be a coincidence.

I have a feeling they're specifically targeting one of us

and this is all part of a plan, don't you think?

Darn it, but why the hell would they?

If we just find one more puzzle piece, we'll have our answer.

- Chairman Do, should I handle this? - Handle it?

How?

If we grab Gang Beom-ryong and beat it out of him

we'll get our answer, won't we?

- Beat it out of him? - Yes.

- Gang Beom-ryong. - Yes.

Well, I don't know about that.

Mr. Geum, back when you were just shining shoes for the Hwasan Sect

wasn't Gang Beom-ryong already their second-in-command?

Even if you do catch a guy like that and try to beat him

do you really think he'd talk to you

who's so far beneath him? I mean, a man has his pride.

- Am I wrong? - Well...

Chairman Do, actually, I wasn't that low on the totem pole.

- In the Hwasan Sect, I was... - For now.

Mr. Geum, just focus on managing Heaven Capital.

- But, Chairman... - Do you understand?

Chairman...

I asked if you got it.

Yes, I understand.

Let's go.

Darn it.

As if he could beat it out of him.

Mr. Nam, do you have anyone competent?

I need someone who can handle this job cleanly, with no fuss.

- There are some very skilled hit men. - Hitmen?

Okay. Hitmen. I like it.

Set them up right away.

And Mr. Nam, you should get warmed up, too.

Man, you must have been feeling cooped up, stuck behind a desk.

It's about time you got out in the field again.

Yes, sir.

What's with all this drama?

Are you sure about this?

I'm going to come clean.

I have to.

O-ran.

Her family.

And the people of Yeongseon Island.

Before they're in even more danger.

From now on.

I have to be more aggressive.

All right.

Then I guess I'll take this chance to properly introduce myself to your wife.

So after you tell her everything

what happens next?

First, I'm going to meet with Candidate Kim Seon-jung

and hear what he has to say.

MY LITTLE BROTHER

Jeez, you scared me.

Hey, why aren't you answering my calls?

I was busy.

For a guy who never answers his phone to be looking for me

means you got your butt kicked again.

No, it's not like that.

What do you mean it's not like that?

I can tell just from your voice.

So who was it this time?

- This fake Yankee jerk. - Yankee? A foreigner?

I'll explain the details when we meet, so can you come to where I am now?

All right.

- I'll go once I wrap things up here. - Hey!

The kimchi stew is ready. Why aren't you coming? Jeez.

I was on the phone with In-go.

For crying out loud. Geez.

In-go? He got beat up again?

- That's just In-go for you. - What an idiot.

So where is he now?

Yes, Mi-kyung, it's me. I'm at the hospital right now.

No, not me. Je-sun got a little hurt.

Yes. I'm sorry to ask

but could you tell Nam-il to come to the hospital?

Hey.

Who's there?

I'm sorry.

- Who are you? - I couldn't ring the doorbell

because there were too many prying eyes.

O-ran!

Oh, Mr. Kim!

So the reason you dropped out of the race

was because of Han Gyeong-wook's scheme.

I was too naive.

I never imagined that he'd attack me like this.

You don't need to blame yourself. About Han Gyeong-wook...

Ever since his days at the National Intelligence Service

he has specialized in plots, threats, and things like that.

Since I couldn't stop Candidate Han Gyeong-wook.

I'm worried there will be more victims

like with the orphanage and the Heaven Capital debtors.

- We have to stop him somehow. - Alone?

Do you think that's possible? Those scumbags...

They are a force to be reckoned with.

I know exactly what they are like.

I'll deal with them.

You just focus on what you have to do

- for the people of Yeongseon Island. - Okay.

I understand.

I can't take back my withdrawal.

But if there's anything I can do to help

- just let me know. - Thank you.