01x05 - Episode 5

[bunniefuu]

How's my offer?

Enticing, right?

Offer?

You need my meth network in Europe

to sell your coke in a month.

It makes sense.

And it should be possible.

I'll give you a fair cut.

Take the deal.

If you don't sell your coke,

Cali Cartel will k*ll you.

I'd rather watch you die.

Why should I help you?

Seven million in three weeks.

Is that a good reason?

With you dead, I could control

the cocaine business in Suriname.

What are you trying to say?

I wanna keep selling cocaine

after this deal.

We don't trust each other enough

to have that conversation now.

After this deal, we can talk again.

Got it?

No.

I'm gonna love watching you die.

[tense music playing]

You think the Colombians will suddenly

hand over their product once I'm dead?

And will Suriname's president support you?

Chen Zhen.

In the name of the Lord,

I promise you one thing.

Whether I live or die,

you will never touch

a gram of cocaine.

Got that?

So,

take the deal, accept all my terms,

or go back to selling f*cking meth.

[in Chinese] What is he plotting?

Damn it.

[in English] Okay.

I will help you this time.

[breathes deeply]

But like you said,

there's not much trust between us.

Not only that,

there's a traitor in your family

who switched sides.

If you k*ll him,

you will have my trust.

Or

give Byun to us.

Then I will sell your coke for you.

[chuckles softly]

You conniving f*ck. You want the preacher.

Yes or no?

[David] Chen Zhen assured us

that if we use

his Chinatown meth routing network,

we can sell 1.5 tons of coke

in three weeks.

That's a lot better than I imagined.

What do you think, Byun?

Those numbers sound right?

Given the reach of Chinatowns

all over Europe and other places,

it's doable, sir.

[Jeon sighs, mutters]

I'm not sure.

Now that I know

what kind of volume you can move,

I think this

could strengthen that as*h*le.

[exhales] Never.

This batch could be one of many

you unload with Chen,

or stop collaborating.

The option's up to you.

[Jeon] Hmm.

Okay. David says yes.

We take a chance on these guys

and see how it goes.

I'd like to hear

what you gentleman think of this.

Will you be comfortable

working with a known heathen

who worships evil spirits?

Puerto Rico's another option

if you can't trust that scumbag.

[inhales] If I'm being completely honest,

there's a lot of bad blood

between me and Chen Zhen.

I'd rather not deal with that viper.

But the stakes are high here.

I wouldn't want to miss an opportunity

because of my past.

If this makes the sale go through,

of course, I support you, Pastor.

[Jeon] Mm-hmm.

I think I need to go into this

a bit deeper with David.

Excuse us while we continue in private?

Of course, sir.

[door opens]

Pastor.

If we move our product

successfully through this mess,

it will cement your cocaine kingdom

just like you imagined it.

Once this deal goes through,

you'll be in a position

to eliminate any annoyance you please.

- [machines whirring]

- [indistinct chatter]

[Ingu] I only came to the casino

to get a hold of Chen Zhen.

He doesn't pick up my calls.

Something's up, I think.

Speaking of which,

if Jeon and Chen Zhen actually do team up,

I assume this entire operation

will go down the drain?

That would be a worst-case scenario.

If it derails like that,

go to the US Embassy.

But if I drop off the radar

when crap hits the fan,

that'll make me

suspect number one for Jeon.

He'll come after me for sure.

Then my family will be in danger.

He could send people to Korea

after my wife and kids.

And there's another big issue.

Hey, my friend.

If I go home like this,

I'll resent the loss so bad,

I won't be able to sleep at night.

Do me one last favor

to salvage this, Ingu.

Get Jeon to reconsider Puerto Rico.

He and Chen are rivals,

and you can bet the last thing Jeon wants

is to be in his debt.

Okay. You sound pretty sure.

[inhales]

Oh, you're gonna

have to trust me on this, Ingu.

Sounds familiar.

I'm in no position to refuse.

What's the plan

if Jeon says no to my suggestion?

Do I keep pushing?

Just trust your gut

and do what you think is right.

Good agents know how to read the play.

[smacks lips]

All right, Sangman. I'll put my trust

in what you're saying one last time.

Bye.

Hey, tough guy.

This is for our friendship.

Take it.

Call me when you find your boss.

[theme music playing]

[upbeat synth music playing]

[exhales]

The gentle breeze

and moonlight on the water

is very friendly company.

Life is good.

You should join us.

Get your blood flowing.

What I want to flow

is your cocaine

out of here and into Korea.

And cash into my account.

[chuckles]

Gotta love your focus.

Am I the only one worried

about the schedule?

You have to decide about Puerto Rico now.

Brother Kang.

You do know

who Pablo Escobar was, don't you?

Mm-mm. Pablo?

Friend of yours?

Escobar was the most powerful cartel boss

in the world.

The guy made so much money

he earned more than General Motors.

He was rich, respected, and ruthless.

He owned most of Colombians

some way or other,

including his politicians.

The man might as well have been a king.

And in spite of all that

you know how he died?

Shot dead in the street like a dog.

Chased by the DEA from the US,

who flushed him out of his hideout.

The point is

The Americans cast a wide net.

Which is why

I gave President Delano my word

that under no circumstances

would I send coke to the United States.

I understand that, Pastor,

but you wouldn't be sending coke

to America.

It's a pass-through.

Anyway, Puerto Rico doesn't count.

It's not part of the US.

Technically, it's not.

But you have to remember

the Cali Cartel's my supplier,

and they wouldn't appreciate

my sending their coke on boats

transiting through their turf.

All of North America

belongs to the Colombians.

There are deadly angles to consider here.

You need to be patient.

Goo and I discussed

all the angles earlier.

He said

Puerto Rico is the only option

to get coke from Suriname to Korea.

Anyway, why should we

have to throw out our only option?

Because Cali won't like it

when we're not selling anything

in their territory?

Do you put your hand in the fire

to see if it's hot?

Huh?

I don't appreciate you doubting me.

If you keep refusing the suggestions

my partner and I bring to you,

I'll have to rethink

what we're doing here.

I can't wait around.

- [Ingu grunts]

- [Jeon breathing heavily]

[inhales] You gave me the impression

you were wise.

Why do insist on pushing my buttons?

Do you have a death wish?

I have to push because you won't jump,

chicken sh*t b*stard.

[gasps]

- What did you just call me?

- [both grunt]

Spawn of the devil!

Demon m*therf*cker! [grunts]

[Ingu straining]

[Ingu gasps]

- Show some respect!

- [Ingu grunting]

[Jeon inhales sharply]

[Jeon breathing heavily]

Demons should be done away with.

Don't you think?

I know you're living on credit.

If you k*ll me, you lose every penny.

Go ahead, Jeon.

k*ll me!

You and I'd rather stop living

then go back to surviving, right?

So take me home now, as*h*le,

and throw your life away.

If you have the guts!

[exhales]

[chuckles]

No doubt Lucifer

has commandeered your soul, brother.

It often happens when the spirit is weak,

and you lose faith.

Go get some rest.

The body must be healthy

for the soul to thrive.

- [Ingu groans]

- Wait.

Take him away!

This is f*cking unbelievable!

Enjoy your last dregs

of happiness, as*h*le!

Your bullshit kingdom is about to crumble!

[chuckles]

- [Ingu grunts]

- [mobile vibrating]

Okay.

Let me see. Let me see.

CASINO SECURITY

[breathing heavily]

SANGMAN, TALKING TO THE PASTOR

IS LIKE PULLING TEETH.

I'LL DO THINGS MY WAY.

Stay.

Go away.

[guard grunts]

[guard groans]

I wanna go to the hospital,

not to your boss.

I f*cking need stitches!

[Ingu breathing heavily]

[guard grunts]

[suspenseful music playing]

[mobile vibrating]

SANGMAN

DECLINE

[Ingu breathes deeply]

[knocks]

Come in.

[Ingu exhales]

You would really work with Pastor Jeon?

Just to take down Byun?

What are you talking about?

I don't know what you mean.

Bullshit.

I heard it from Jeon's right-hand man.

Even so,

Jeon would never k*ll his loyal servant.

He sells everything for money.

He sells God.

Selling Byun is easy.

Yeah?

Byun is a problem for us.

He knows my family's weaknesses.

But if he's eliminated

and we get some profit out of it,

it's not a bad deal. Hmm?

You have 100 soldiers, right?

You want to count the spoons in my drawer?

I worry you'll lose 100 heads for one man.

Oh, sorry.

One hundred one heads, with your head.

[exhales]

You're gonna tell me that Pastor Jeon

will try to k*ll me after this?

So I should stop dealing with him?

You say that

because you lose all the money

if he uses my route.

[chuckles]

[chuckles softly] You're right,

but you forget one thing.

Why would Jeon need your meth route

in the future?

If you sell his coke this time,

he doesn't need you and me.

He'll be even bigger

than the Colombia Cali Cartel. Hmm?

[smacks lips] Ah, so hot.

[inhales] Let's go cool off.

Look at this.

So the rumors are true, huh?

Where is this place?

Not knowing is better.

You get close, his guys will sh**t you.

That's why there are only rumors about it.

Outside people never see this place.

You sell his coke,

he can finish his kingdom.

Then he doesn't need us.

Because he can make

huge money in his kingdom.

And we're done!

Those are just photos.

I can't even tell

where they're taken from.

Okay.

You choose.

Sell Pastor's coke and die.

Or k*ll him and take this kingdom with me.

[tense music playing]

[chuckles]

Yeah.

You just don't get it, right?

Let's say we k*ll Jeon.

What happens with the president

and the Cali Cartel?

You think they'll help us? [chuckles]

I don't think so. [chuckles]

Chen Zhen.

I got this watch from Delano

as a token of friendship.

I can talk to him.

Colombia is the same!

The world talks in one language.

Anyway, people believe

each other with this.

The president and the Colombians

can bond over dollar bills.

Now.

Let's k*ll Jeon.

We can work together

with the original plan.

[thug in Chinese] Boss.

I got a call from David.

They are handing over Byun.

[in English]

Did David say they'll give you Byun?

Hmm? Did you make a deal with Jeon?

Just bet on me.

I'll make you the bigger man.

Brother,

remember my words.

Fight for money.

It's time to fight.

This is Chen Zhen.

You will give me Byun?

Yes, we'll hand him over.

Whether you k*ll him or not,

that's up to you.

[Chen] I'm glad to hear that.

We'll give you the time and the place

for the handoff soon.

[line ends]

Chen Zhen's got something up his sleeve.

I can tell. He's acting too f*cking clean.

Something doesn't feel right.

Let's double-up on the vigilance.

Demons are after us, David.

[David] Yes, sir.

[sighs]

[Ingu] Brother, remember my words.

Fight for money.

It's time to fight.

[Sihyeon] Excuse me, sir.

If you mention this conversation to him,

he's going to realize

we're using his phone for surveillance.

You know that, right?

Wait, are you telling me

you told your people to tap into my phone?

What do you mean

what are Chen and I up to?

Isn't the purpose of your department

to gather information?

Have your people figure it out.

Ingu, if you act like a loose cannon,

we're not gonna be able to keep going.

You know what?

I don't care

if the operation keeps going or not.

I'm just trying not to get k*lled.

The worst thing that can happen is

for Jeon and Chen Zhen to work together.

I'll be expendable!

You told me to trust my instincts.

I need you to back me up on this

because I know these assholes.

[breathes deeply]

All right.

How do you want us to help you?

[exhales] I need to know Jeon's location

and movements.

Is that doable?

[Changho] Jeon is on the move right now.

You're gonna have to adjust

your expectations.

Things won't go down the way you wanted.

I'm in survival mode.

I'm only doing this

to save my own a*s, not yours.

Whatever your gut tells you

is the right move.

I sure hope it works in your favor.

[electronic whirring, beeping]

Our focus right now

is tracking Jeon's movements.

Put in the call to the US Embassy

and ask them to be on standby.

EMBASSY OF THE UNITED STATES, PARAMARIBO

They're on the move.

Take them out, or we die.

[thug in Chinese] Quickly, get in!

[tense music playing]

[in English] Three green vans just left.

They all went through the main entrance.

Nothing else to report.

[David] Good work, Preacher.

Stay focused and the lookout

for anything unusual.

Take care, bro.

[David inhales]

Call Chen Zhen now. Tell him we're ready.

Yes, sir.

We're ready for the handoff. Stand by.

And Byun is on the roof of 89 Kalpoeweg.

The area's clear, sir.

I think it's best

if we move the product first.

Come on.

[tense music continues]

[mobile vibrates]

CHEN ZHEN

SENDING

[tires screech]

[indistinct chatter]

[in Chinese] Move! Hurry up!

[in English] f*ck are coming for us!

[exhales]

sh*t!

[tense music continues]

[thug 1 in Chinese] Go up!

[Preacher in English] sh*t!

[thug 2 in Chinese] Hurry!

[shell casings falling]

[mobile vibrating]

[Chen in English] I got Byun.

Now give us the coke.

I'll tell you where it is when we leave.

[Chen] You look pretty busy.

Just hand it over, chief.

You love your f*cking god, don't you?

Go see him today.

[dramatic music playing]

[brakes hiss]

You son of a b*tch!

[grunts]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[man grunts] Ah!

[Preacher grunts]

[thug 3 in Chinese] Get up!

[thug 4] f*ck!

[grunting]

[all grunting]

Ah!

[Jeon grunts]

[in English]Follow me, Pastor!

f*ck!

Go! Go!

[thug 5 in Chinese] Chase him! Quickly!

[grunts, yells]

[tense music continues]

[grunting]

[man yells]

[grunts]

[grunts]

Ah!

[grunts]

- [man whimpering]

- [Preacher panting]

[grunts]

[man gasping]

[breathing heavily]

[tense music continues]

Oh sh*t, they f*cking ran away?

Get the coke! Get the coke!

We don't have time. We have to hurry!

No, no, no, no, no!

Don't sh**t! Don't sh**t!

[Gallas] Let's go, Pastor, let's go!

Come on, come on!

We've gotta go! Come on!

[sirens wailing]

[tense music continues]

[mobile vibrating]

CHEN ZHEN

You got Jeon?

[Chen] He got away.

Jesus Christ! You had the guy cornered!

What about the coke?

I've got it.

Take the coke and hide it in a safe place.

Stay there until my call, got it?

[sirens wailing]

[in Chinese] Don't worry about them.

Hurry up.

[in English] I heard there was a shootout

in Paramaribo. Bodies everywhere.

Is that what you planned? A m*ssacre?

No, nothing went according to plan.

Jeon's still alive.

[sighs]

The safest place for you now

is the US Embassy.

We're gonna have to pull the plug

on the entire operation.

I can make a few calls

to get a lid on the m*ssacre here

and ensure your family stays safe.

[Ingu] Wait a second.

This fiasco guarantees

the pastor and Chen Zhen

will never consider

doing business together.

So going forward,

Puerto Rico's back on the table.

I think it would be better

if I play this out.

I think you've gotten in

way over your head.

- We're not playing a game here.

- There's a f*cking understatement.

I have to see Jeon again.

It just might work out.

I'll talk to you later, okay, Sangman?

And don't do anything I wouldn't do.

Hmm?

Brother Kang, Pastor Jeon

wants to talk to you. Come with us.

He wants to talk.

Hallelujah.

[ominous music playing]

I heard there was a shitload

of b*ll*ts flying earlier.

[David chuckles]

And you also must've heard

we had to abandon the warehouse

and all the coke.

Yeah, and now Chen Zhen has it. [chuckles]

So, we gathered everyone

whose ever been to the warehouse.

Good call.

Where the hell is it?

[David chuckles]

Funny.

You've taken pictures

inside there, as*h*le.

Yeah, after I was taken there

with a hood on my head like a prisoner.

These are regular glasses,

not X-ray goggles.

[door opens]

You keep leaving without permission.

[Ingu chuckles]

You're the reason I had to leave.

Why would I ask for permission?

You sent me to the hospital.

I wasn't gonna ask for a ride.

[Preacher exhales] Pastor.

This demon shows no respect, and tries

to talk his way out of everything.

If you'll allow me,

the only way to get the truth out of him

is to inflict pain.

You psycho f*ck. Have you lost it? Huh?

I think you're looking to compensate

for the a*s-kicking you got.

The warehouse? Huh?

You had me put a bag over my head,

which threw my blood pressure, by the way.

You guys made sure I didn't know

where the warehouse is.

I'm the only one in this room

who shouldn't be interrogated,

for Christ's sake!

This is no way

to treat your business partners.

- It's obvious that the rat is one of you.

- [chuckles]

This is the last straw.

Sangman and I are pulling out.

[Jeon snaps fingers]

Stay with us, Brother Kang.

It would be a shame

to miss us doing God's work.

I forgot to mention,

I narrowed down the list of suspects

who would've been able

to cause all this trouble.

Who planned the route to Brazil

and the ambush, huh?

The same person who worked out

the details for today? Huh?

- [Ingu claps]

- The answer's right before your eyes.

Why are you dragging it all out

when you already know who betrayed you?

[David scoffs] sh*t!

[chuckles] Serpentine f*ck

trying to deflect suspicion.

Look. [inhales]

What we need to focus on

is who actually benefits

if our arrangement

with Chen falls through.

[chuckles]

- sh*t.

- Transiting through Chinatown

might be slower,

but Puerto Rico's a deathtrap.

Yet you insist it's our only option!

Who the hell do you think it is?!

Ah! [groans]

[tuts]

You have a lot of ba*ls

raising your voice in my house.

When I was on my way

to that shitshow at the warehouse earlier,

I had Sangjun search the house.

I had him go through all your belongings,

your rooms, your cars, the works.

Every one of you.

Of course

that included

special guests like you. Right?

Go ahead,

tell us who the traitor is, Pastor.

Then put a b*llet through his head.

[chuckles]

[body thuds]

[Jeon breathing heavily]

[shell casings fallin]

[Jeon breathing heavily]

[Jeon sighs]

[Jeon sniffles]

What do you think of God's will?

The rat is dead.

Satisfied?

Stupid m*therf*cker.

He was working

with that b*stard Chen Zhen all along.

Sangjun found this

in a secret compartment in David's car.

He never reported

having this phone, obviously.

We looked up the call history.

And guess where

almost every single call was made.

To a number

in the Chinatown area.

[Ingu exhales]

David was at the top of my list.

Yeah, but the thing

the thing is,

deep in my gut, it feels wrong.

David was always a spineless coward.

Something like this takes nerves of steel,

so he had to be working with someone.

[Ingu exhales]

He probably just followed Chen's orders.

Chen Zhen's tough,

but he has sh*t in here.

They're puppets.

Someone else is pulling the strings

and f*cking with us.

[Ingu exhales]

Look.

I agree with you,

Chen's being an idiot,

but that's for you to deal with.

I just wanna get going, get the show

on the road, and move the coke.

Where do we ship through, huh?

Puerto Rico?

Yeah.

If we had just gone with Puerto Rico

from the start

Puerto Rico isn't happening.

Chen Zhen got hold

of the entire shipment, remember?

So get it back, as*h*le.

What? You're just gonna let him steal

all your product?

I mean, look. Didn't you use to be part

of the same g*ng?

Make some calls,

and find out what your old friends know.

[exhales]

I'm not calling those guys.

Why not?

If I were you,

I'd already be on the phone. sh*t.

Are you all gonna stand around

doing nothing?

f*cking unbelievable.

Christ. Come on, Jeon.

Suriname is tiny, isn't it?

All we have to do is put the word out,

and someone will come through.

You haven't been excused yet, sir.

The pastor isn't finished talking.

Are you a robot or what?

Hey, where's your sense of urgency?

Are you sure you're Korean?

Time is not on our side here.

We need to jump all over this.

And get the coke.

[Jeon] Sangjun.

It's all right,

he'll bring the coke back to us.

[chuckling]

My God! [chuckles]

[breathing nervously]

SANGMAN, I THINK I'M DONE WITH THE PASTOR.

I'M MOVING ON MY OWN NOW.

TO: SANGMAN

[man in Chinese] Hey, go back!

Move back!

[in English] What're you doing?

[in Chinese] Go back.

Only Chinese can enter.

[in English] What the hell did you say?

Are you the police? Huh?

Get the f*ck away.

[in Chinese] You m*therf*cker.

[dramatic music playing]

[Ingu] Ah, Chen Zhen.

You're being careful. That's good.

Problem is, I can't get in.

[Chen] You knew Jeon

would put a tail on everyone.

You said it yourself, stay safe.

Okay, okay, okay. I got it, I got it.

You have the coke? Where is it?

It's in a safe place.

Where the hell is this place?

What if I tell you and he tortures you?

It's better you don't know.

What? You're going to hide forever?

Are you an idiot?

The pastor is still alive.

He's gonna try to k*ll me.

I need to be sure I'm safe

before going out.

If you want, you can k*ll him.

Now he has too many guards.

It's impossible to get to him.

If you k*ll him, everything would be fine,

but you failed.

How can you stay like this?

Let's meet and talk.

Find a way to k*ll him, brother.

Until then,

hiding out here is the safest thing.

For all of us.

[sighs]

[tires screech]

[tense music playing]

[Ingu] I was gonna wait,

then tell the pastor where Chen Zhen

stashed the coke, but it didn't work out.

The b*stard wants to stay holed up

where he's safe.

[tires screech]

Yes, we're aware. We were monitoring

through another channel.

You know Jeon's advisor David?

He was pretty much his right-hand man.

Jeon took him out.

He thought he was the traitor.

I'm aware of that too.

So was he

[tires screech]

Hold on.

[sighs]

Jeon's guys are on my tail.

I need you to make a move

pretty quick here, okay?

Chen Zhen is focused on one thing.

He says he won't budge unless I k*ll Jeon.

[tense music playing]

[both grunting]

- Ingu, what's going on?

- [Ingu] Get off!

[grunts] What the f*ck is this?

[Preacher breathing heavily]

[grunts]

You idiot!

Are you out of your f*cking mind?

You b*stard!

Sangman and I are talking.

That was Sangman?

Did he ask how the food was?

[grunts]

[Ingu grunting]

[Ingu groans]

This is Kim Heewon.

The operation's in the toilet right now.

Is this a W3?

Yeah. I'll let you explain to Kang.

Hey.

Listen, Ingu.

You're with agent Kim Heewon.

He's our NIS operative on the ground.

You need to do what he tells you.

Listen to him, please.

I don't know

what the hell is going on, but

I'll do what he says.

We have to get moving.

I'll explain what I can.

We have to be careful.

Sangjun is here too.

Jeon told us to watch your every move.

Let me get this straight.

You started off

in Chen Zhen's Chinatown g*ng,

then pretended to defend the pastor?

It's not the time to discuss that.

The ambush at the warehouse.

Were you behind that?

Yeah.

You know k*lling Jeon

solves absolutely nothing?

Otherwise,

I would've done it myself on day one.

So your solution is making civilians

part of your plans,

and blaming them when it goes wrong?

I'm cheap labor.

I expect at least a thank you.

You'd have a b*llet

through your head right now

if I hadn't planted that phone

in David's car, Brother Kang.

You're the one who should be thankful.

From now on, you only do

what agent Choi and I tell you.

No more flying by

because what you do affects

not only everyone in Suriname,

but the people at home too. Am I clear?

I'm aware of the consequences,

but show some respect.

Aren't we the same age?

What?

I can treat you more like Byun

if you prefer.

You know we're the same age.

[both chuckle]

[both exhale]

Sure.

Your plan was to get Chen

to tell you where he was

so Jeon could get the coke.

And so will to Puerto Rico, right?

Yeah, only Chen Zhen

is holed up who knows where,

so that blew up in my face.

Sangjun and I were told to follow you,

while I try to find the coke

using all my past connections

like you suggested.

There must be only a few places

where Chen and the cocaine could be safe.

I know of about five or six, at most.

Only he's mobilized his forces

to block all access to Chinatown,

so we're screwed.

[sighs]

Hold on a minute.

He doesn't want to see you,

but he'll take your calls?

PRESIDENTIAL PALACE, SURINAME

[dramatic music playing]

You bring me such difficult decision

so early in the morning.

The presidential election is coming up.

Don't you want to be re-elected?

You could be in trouble

if things stay this way.

Exactly.

That's why we need to manage

the Chinese votes more carefully.

Foolish to send troops

to Chinatown so easily.

[sighs]

Come on up.

You know about that dead body hanging

in the Chinatown streets?

I do.

The Chinese mob moss Chen Zhen

put him there

after cutting off his hands and feet.

The Chinese community

has been complaining about him

and this makes them more upset.

Doesn't he control Chinese votes anyway?

What if I told you

I could get him replaced?

What?

Are you kidding me?

[knocks on door]

[Jeon] Come in!

He is the man

who will become the new boss.

He knows the Chinese family very well.

He is Korean-Chinese,

so he can communicate with everyone.

Most important,

his belief in God is deep.

That's good point.

But k*lling a Chinese man

will make Chinese people more angry.

I'll send someone to watch over situation.

Watch what?

Our fate will be decided

in just a few hours!

In the worst case,

Cali can k*ll us.

Why don't you understand?!

How dare you, Pastor?

I'm not telling you to stop

controlling the votes,

but to replace the manager

with someone more useful.

I'll get you re-elected.

Just send in your troops,

and I'll let you know what to do next.

[exhales]

Mr. President,

I promise you this.

If you decide now,

you will make

one million more every month.

At least.

[in Dutch] General Henk,

this is the president.

Which troop is available

to be mobilized now?

To Chinatown.

[in English] Hallelujah.

[tense music playing]

[in Dutch] Everybody, fire!

[all screaming]

[indistinct screams]

[in Chinese]

Boss! Soldiers have barged into Chinatown!

They're k*lling our brothers down there!

- [man 1in] Get more things!

- [man 2] Find your places!

[in Dutch] This is an operation

to root out the g*ng

that is involved in murders and drugs.

We will not harm innocent civilians,

so stay in your homes.

I repeat.

This is an operation to root out the g*ng

involved in murders and drugs.

We will not harm innocent civilians,

so stay in your homes.

[mobile vibrating]

- [in English] What is happening?

- Pastor sent the army. Where are you?

The army has surrounded me completely!

What the f*ck is happening?

Hang in there. I'll get you out.

Where are you now?

The soldiers will find you soon. Tell me!

At Wang's shop.

[Ingu] Okay.

Wait there. I'll tell you what to do.

Fire!

sh**t them!

[tense music continues]

[tense music building]

Hey, brother.

What should I do?

[Ingu sighs]

You f*cking

[exhales]

PRESIDENTIAL OFFICE, SURINAME

[in Dutch] The drug ring that's persecuted

and k*lled the people of Suriname

has been rooted out.

Innocent lives have been sacrificed

due to this w*r,

but we won in the end.

[camera shutters clicking]

Remind yourself of the motto of Suriname,

justice, piety, and fidelity.

Today, we made a statement.

With piety, we found justice

and protected our fidelity.

AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY

We thank God for protecting us.

Fellow citizens, let us all pray

for Suriname tonight.

Amen.

[groans]

[news reporter in English] You're watching

live footage from the Suriname capital.

The Suriname government has

proclaimed w*r against a local drug g*ng.

It is said to be behind

the recent Brazilian border skirmish

and the Paramaribo m*ssacre.

[Jeon] Today, God Almighty,

Commander of the armies of heaven

took revenge on his enemies.

Tonight we celebrate

as our savior's vengeance burns bright.

The Lord's sword is satisfied

after slaying his enemy.

[all] Amen!

Brothers and sisters of the truth,

you are witness to what I prophesized

and to what our Lord promised.

Our fellow worshipers

who gave their lives to protect us

are in a better place.

In God's holy grace,

all of Suriname is a holy temple worthy

of our Lord's domain.

Let us praise our God

by lifting our voices to heaven.

[all] Amen!

[dramatic music playing]

[grunts]

Excuse me, ladies.

I was told you were instrumental

in getting Chen out of hiding

and getting my coke back,

like you said you would.

True on both counts.

I have to admit, you pissed me off.

Except, I appreciate a man

who stands his ground.

The promise of money

helped me grow roots like an oak.

I thought this might be the storm

that finally knocked me over.

It's gotten a lot harder

to stay standing through it all.

Pastor.

[Jeon exhales]

What's going on?

We're getting resistance

from Chen's European dealers.

The ones from mainland China

want nothing to do with us.

If we have to bypass those guys,

we'll need to find another route,

which will change the whole timeframe.

So how long?

Tell me how long for us

to move all of our product.

We're looking at, uh

around three to four months, sir.

[sighs]

- [mobile vibrating]

- [Jeon sighs]

[mobile vibrating]

Ingu, what's up?

Where are you? Getting a good breakfast?

[Ingu] Just finished. I ate so much,

I think my stomach's about to explode.

Sangman, listen.

Pastor Jeon wants to talk to you.

[Jeon] It's been a while, brother.

Yes, it has.

What can I do for you?

I have one question to ask you.

Is Puerto Rico still a viable option

at this point?

[sighs] Why do you ask?

[Jeon] I was wondering

if we could let bygones be bygones

and continue our previous discussion.

"Once burned, twice shy."

You know this saying?

I'm not sure I can trust you

not to back out on us again.

I understand you 100%.

Trust is hard to earn,

so I propose a deal

that will help with that.

Another deal, Jeon?

I've trusted you before,

and it's gotten me nowhere.

I know that.

Listen.

Can you confirm something here?

If I put all the product in one shipment,

could you transfer the payment

all in one shot?

Hmm.

I've committed those funds elsewhere,

since I didn't think

the deal was happening.

I'll have to check my numbers again.

There's a chance by the time Brother Kang

can get the goods to Puerto Rico,

I might be able to secure the cash.

Although, there's still

the fact that I don't trust you one bit.

Confirm you can pay on arrival,

and I'll get the goods to Puerto Rico

as soon as I can.

Soon as you can?

I'll need a bit more to go on.

[Jeon] With the contacts I have here,

when I ask for a plane,

they don't ask questions.

I'm gonna call it in for takeoff

in about three hours.

Can you move it that quickly?

You have a deal, Jeon.

Great. I knew it'd work.

- [Changho sighs]

- [all cheer]

- Oh wow!

- [Sihyeon chuckles]

Oh, you did it! Great work!

Good job, everybody!

- [Sihyeon] We did it!

- [agent] Way to go.

[Changho exhales]

Brother Kang, the game is on.

Finally.

Looks like the deep-rooted tree

is about to bear fruit.

[dramatic music playing]

[dramatic music building]

[dramatic music continues]

[music ends]