01x01 - Episode 1

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Sir.

The ops team targeting Phoenix

has sent in their intel.

Let me see it.

Okay. Here it is, sir.

sh*t.

Sorry, sir.

So? How was that?

If you want to catch me,

you'll need to bring an entire army.

But if you want to test me again,

I already have

the full list of your spies.

If you want to send more to die,

go ahead. I'll be waiting.

Huh? That's it?

Duangnet's body is not in here.

Then where the hell is my daughter?

Duangnet.

Your daughter has to go

on an important mission.

But you only brought me here to eat

using department money like this?

That's cheap, Dad.

There's no time.

The important thing for me isn't food.

It's that we get to sit down

and talk face to face, you know?

Same here.

But for this mission,

I'm really not sure that…

Such is the nature of things.

One day, if you don't part ways alive,

you part by death.

But if you're going to die,

you must die giving your all.

The nation comes first.

Excuse me, sir!

You have a call.

I already resigned.

What part don't you understand, Tueng?

I understand, sir, but…

I'm not doing this job anymore.

All my team members are dead.

-Everyone has a family. I'm done.

-Wait.

Calm down, sir.

I understand.

But you have to take this call.

Who is it? Huh?

Mr. Poramate.

The Seven Legends New Genesis Project?

Yes.

This is the final mission

of me and Captain Ong-ard.

We have to bring the name "Seven Legends"

back again,

to protect our beloved Thailand

from criminals of every kind.

This is the list of the seven heroes.

-We've been searching for years.

-Yeah.

Every one of them has something

that reminds me

of the original Seven Legends.

Tangkuay, you still kept this?

This is Sergeant Dab's scarf.

The last thing he left behind

before he died ahead of the others.

Pantong.

Yes, sir.

With the criminal network

causing you trouble right now,

these rogue agents

are your only hope.

Use the original Seven Legends

as their example.

I'll revive the name

of the Seven Legends, sir.

Whoa…

Sir.

This place feels so eerie and creepy.

Oh my!

-What?

-Sir!

Underwear this bright red?

Someone still dares to wear it?

-If you don't believe, don't disrespect.

-Oh?

Sergeant Dab was an elite former soldier.

-A champion marksman too.

-Oh.

All that red you see everywhere

is his lucky color.

If he isn't wearing anything red at all,

that's the day he's fated to die.

Fated to die?

I thought Superman left it

hanging out to dry.

Fated to die, sir?

Red from the fence all the way in here?

Then why did his fighting c*ck farm go

bankrupt and leave him millions in debt?

Go ask him yourself.

Yes, sir.

Hey, Tueng.

Why are we stopping, sir?

I… I think I stepped on a landmine.

What?

What landmine? Don't joke, sir.

He's not joking.

It's real.

I planted them everywhere

because I knew you'd come.

If any of you move even a little,

you'll be blown to mush.

ARAK PASUDJAI

CODE NAME: SERGEANT DAB JAMPOH

-sh*t!

-sh*t!

Shut up!

-If I have money, I'll pay it back myself.

-Oh?

No need to come

all the way here to collect.

Hey, but that's not…

So you don't understand human language?

Then let's say our debt is settled. Zero.

-Huh?

-And don't f*cking follow me.

I'm gone for good.

Thanks for lending me money

to invest in raising fighting c*ck.

It taught me that

I should've raised cows instead.

Huh. Cows? Even if you raised buffaloes,

you'd still fail.

I'll raise you, then.

What does that mean, sir?

You're a buffalo!

Oh? Really?

-Hey, look. What do we do now?

-Hey…

Uh, sir.

Whatever you do, please don't move!

Hey, Sergeant Dab!

-Tueng.

-Yes, sir.

Are you sure this will work?

Of course, sir. I studied disposal.

b*mb disposal?

-Debt disposal.

-You idiot!

This is life or death

and you're still joking?

Calm down, sir. I don't want you stressed.

I'm even more stressed.

Don't worry. This thing's the key.

Come on! Ha!

I've handled it, sir. No problem!

Huh? What?

Where are you going? Whoa.

Running like that one-armed swordsman.

Sir! Wait for me!

Hey. Looking for this?

Let's see how you're getting away.

Give it here.

Sarge.

My boss said you don't

have to pay with money anymore.

Then take my helmet.

He doesn't want a helmet.

He wants your life!

Hey, hey. It's only 20,000.

You're k*lling me over that?

These are the debt collectors,

then what about the ones earlier?

-Damn it! He went that way! Hurry!

-Hey!

So many b*ll*ts.

You got lots of a*mo, huh?

Come on.

All right,

I'll give you the full treatment.

That's Captain America!

Don't promote me. I'm a sergeant.

Then, let's beat him up.

-Come on!

-Go!

Go!

Ow!

Don't you get hurt at all?

You don't know the Iron Body technique

I learned in secret for ten years.

Oh, martial arts too?

Go get him.

-You go first.

-Ow.

I'll come back next time.

-Let's go!

-Ouch.

My legs.

-Don't come back for it.

-Ouch.

Even with steel…

These assholes kicked hard as hell.

Ow.

Oh.

Who are you guys now?

You beat Boss Chat's men.

But Madam Kim's crew?

You're dead.

g*n?

g*n? Two g*ns? That's nothing to me.

I think

you should go play somewhere else, kid.

You really messed me up, you b*stard.

It's me.

I came so you could confirm it yourself.

Your entire past record is in the system.

Press confirm,

and everything will disappear.

After that, you'll have

only one name left. Sergeant Dab Jampoh.

That means…

my debts to Boss Chat, Madam Kim,

Boss Kui, Boss Guang…

Yeah, all gone. Everything disappears.

Phew.

YOUR RECORDS WILL BE GONE PERMANENTLY

CANCEL / CONFIRM

You want me to go to Pha Mok,

a city in the mountains?

The nation's new economic hope?

It sounds like a dream city.

Built by public and private sectors

for high-speed rail

and border's economic expansion.

But it's full of shady businesses,

and it's the last place

all your agents were k*lled.

About your daughter,

if her body wasn't found,

she's not dead.

Hey!

Where the hell did you get

a pic of my daughter in bikini?

Your secretary.

I need full identification,

scars, marks, everything.

It's been almost a month.

If I find a mangled corpse, at least I'll

be able to identify it's your daughter.

You could've just sent a photo.

I have my own way of proving it,

not getting some skimpy photo

of my daughter.

Damn it, you idiot!

If you're that possessive, keep the photo.

I've already saved it on my phone.

-Hey!

-Hey, hey, hey.

Sir, wait!

I need the photo of your daughter to help…

Help what?

Help you.

If you're confident I'm the one who can

help you, don't interfere with my work.

Watch yourself, Dab.

The moment you infiltrate Pha Mok,

we'll communicate

only via encrypted channels.

If you mess up, no one helps. If you die,

everyone will forget the name

Sergeant Dab Jampoh.

I know. I won't mess up.

But don't forget

what you agreed to with me.

You remember, right?

That Seven Legends team nonsense.

I'm not doing it!

It's a hassle. I work alone.

Yeah. I remember.

I'm the director, you know.

I'll put my rank and position on the line.

A deal's a deal.

Hey, sir, wait. You haven't seen them all.

There are more photos on your cloud.

FOR SALE

What a punchable face.

Yeah.

Think you're cool?

VARAKORN SAWASKORN

CODE NAME: KLA TALUMPHUK

But overall, I'd say he's…

pretty good-looking.

Are you sure this is Phoenix?

-On the right.

-Huh?

Damn it.

Hey, on the right.

Hey.

You sure this intel's accurate?

The info Director Pantong gave you.

THANAKORN SRIBANJONG

CODE NAME: MOH CHERNGMUAY

My b*ll*ts are engraved

with scripts from multiple temples.

I don't sh**t randomly.

I'm sure. My pork fell out my mouth.

Still eating?

You…

That way.

What are you looking at over there?

Hey, he looks kinda familiar.

Make sure it's him.

If it's him, I'll drag him by the neck.

Let me confirm it.

Hey, hey.

Where did he go?

Hey, he knows.

-Hey!

-Huh?

How'd it get here?

Why is it here?

You guys are voyeurs or what?

Hey, hey.

One shot and your heads explode.

Come to Daddy.

-Uh.

-Hey, don't be stubborn. Come here.

Back up. Back up.

Fast hands, huh?

You're so hard to tame.

-You like peeking through holes, perverts?

-Bro.

-What? Stay still.

-Ow!

It's so wild around here.

I just got here

and I was about to get my head smashed.

No…

But your boss messed up.

If he wants to take me out,

he needs to send the top dog.

What?

You talk a lot. Wanna be the top dog?

Not afraid to die?

-I'll blow your head up.

-No…

I'll start with you.

I need to keep one of you alive

to extract information

and trace it back to whoever sent you.

From now on,

if I ask something

and don't like your answer,

I'll pull the trigger.

Who's first? Who? Who's first?

You then.

Talk.

Hey, wait.

-I remember you.

-Huh?

That face. That voice.

Slap me again.

What's wrong with you?

Harder. One more time.

Harder.

I remember now. Those slaps. That voice.

Don't you recognize him, Kla?

Senior-junior, united as one.

Sai Pradit fights on, never retreats.

Drums echo across Thailand

Hearts united, fighting together

Fight together, fight together

Sai Pradit never retreats. We fight!

Too soft.

I wrote that song to fire you up,

not to lull you to sleep.

Anyone sings softly

or gets the lyrics wrong,

I'll slap every one of you.

Do you know

what I went through

to lift Sai Pradit Technical

to the top?

How many wounds I traded,

how much blood and flesh?

These scars on my fiery red body

weren't from luck!

I heard this scar's from falling off

a pick-up truck taxi, right?

I fell off a bus!

-Take this! Take this!

-Ow.

You were my idol back then.

You remember now, Kla?

Senior-junior, united as one.

Sai Pradit fights on, never retreats.

Drums echo across Thailand.

Shut up!

Yeah! Yeah!

What is wrong with you two?

It really is you.

Damn, bro. Ever since

you turned your back on the mechanic world

and went to serve in the military,

we followed your path

to become civil servants like you.

-Mm.

-Yeah.

Amazing. It's really you.

Whoa.

Civil servants?

So you're not the ones

Phoenix sent after me.

No, bro.

Then that means you're not

the Phoenix we're looking for, right?

You're looking for Phoenix?

Then who are you? Who sent you?

Hey!

-That's it? Not that impressive…

-Woo.

No, wait…

Don't. I'll handle it.

-Go for it, bro.

-You messed them up bad.

Let me give you a hard one.

-Yeah!

-Woo!

-Hey!

-Stay put. Here's another one.

-Here!

-Yeah!

-Here!

-Whoa. Hey!

I said stop!

Huh?

Just because he's a star senior

from vocational school, you believed him?

CHAKRIT BOONSING

CODE NAME: AKKI MEKYAN

Maybe he quit the civil service

and became a hitman for Phoenix.

NATTAPON RAIYAWONG

CODE NAME: DAN MAHITTHA

-Yeah?

-But he kinda fits the description

Director Pantong gave us.

Hm? Are you crazy?

No way. He's one of Phoenix's hitmen.

Just this rope? Pathetic.

You beat me, huh?

What, you don't believe me?

Fine. Here.

I'll pry his mouth open myself.

What a drag.

-Hey!

-Hey!

-There, there, there!

-Ugh.

You can't beat my b*ll*ts.

Or you want me to blow up your pal's head?

So you guys are not Phoenix.

I'm not either.

So who's your boss?

You gonna answer nicely,

or you want me to hit you one by one?

-Hey.

-Hey, hey, hey.

Don't answer it!

I'll do it.

Not mine.

-Uh.

-Oh.

Why is your phone soft?

That's little Akki.

The phone's in the back pocket.

Ayo.

Oh? Sergeant Dab.

So you found your team already?

Damn it, Director!

Come on, Sarge. No need to yell.

I told you this mission is too big

for you to handle alone.

That's why you need a team to support you.

But we had a deal.

If I told you everything,

I couldn't appoint you as the leader of

the Seven Legends as Mr. Poramate's order.

Then this mission wouldn't even happen.

So I arranged for you to meet your team

to test each other a little.

Well? You like it?

Desk-bound bureaucrats are all the same.

Lying all day long.

Mr. Poramate has his reasons for

bringing all of you together as one team.

At first, I had doubts too.

But after checking everyone's background,

history, and connections, I understood.

This isn't a coincidence.

Sarge, I believe

what Mr. Poramate believes.

This is another chance for you,

and for all of you.

I don't care.

-Sir, we're totally lost right now.

-Yeah.

Sergeant Dab is the team leader

of the Seven Legends.

All of you will work under his command.

-Team leader?

-Team leader?

We just stomped him.

How is he the team leader?

I kicked him full force.

Give it to me.

He's gone, sir. He's not joining.

Don't worry about that.

There's an important mission

all of you must handle now.

As for Sergeant Dab,

I'll deal with him myself.

What mission, sir?

BURANRAT HOMBU

CODE NAME: TANGKUAY SAELEE

-Come here.

-What?

Look.

KANTAMET RAWINANKOSIN

CODE NAME: JUK BIAWSAKUL

Damn, military weapons.

Drugs, everything.

Waiting for a saint to come save you?

If we move now, we can still make it.

I checked the route.

Heading out north of the forest,

we should reach the rendezvous point.

Are you too scared to walk?

-No.

-Oh.

Give me your spare magazine. Now.

For what?

That drug shipment's huge.

I don't want it

slipping into dealers' hands.

What? Our main mission's

already blown to hell.

Don't try to look cool.

If you've never watched the innocent

die right in front of you,

stay out of it.

God knows how many have died

because of this damn drug.

That's the spirit. All right, let's do it.

Respect.

I'm not helping you because I want to.

You have to survive

so I can get even with you later.

Get even later?

What the hell are you talking about?

Don't pretend you don't remember.

You and Dan were Wat Krading kids,

rivals with Wat Mayom, my school.

At the Four-School football match,

you brought your crew to wreck us.

We couldn't run, so we got beaten to hell.

Is now the time to dig up the past?

We'll settle it after this.

I'll handle those guys. As for you,

you'll have to take a risk.

What a waste of my time.

Sarge. Sarge.

There are still two of us in the woods.

We have to go help them, Sarge.

Sarge.

Sarge!

Don't push it.

I don't want

to be responsible for anyone's life.

Just like before, Sarge.

When you led everyone into fights

and you were the only one who made it out.

Your friends all died.

So you turned your back on the scene

and joined the military, right?

Sarge.

You really won't help?

Please, Sarge!

Are you sure you're really going to

let your team throw their lives away?

You can help, but you won't?

-I'm not forcing anyone. They chose it.

-That's right.

At first glance, it looks like the six

of them took the mission for money.

But if you know the words

"second chance,"

that's what you and all six of them

have been searching for their whole lives.

And it matters more than money.

Enough! I don't wanna hear it!

It won't be a waste of time, Sarge.

This is a secret mission anyway.

If you let them die or disappear,

no one will complain, no one will know.

But you might regret it later.

It's like finding a top-tier escort

and not booking her.

How does he know I hire escorts?

You talk too damn much!

All right.

I'll send you the profiles of all six.

Tony. Tony.

Tony.

Tony. Tony.

Come out. I said come out.

Search him.

Search? Search what, bro?

Ow, that tickles.

Hey, he's got a g*n.

Where'd a g*n come from?

Huh?

Hey, this is Tony's radio, isn't it?

You took my friend down already?

Hey, beat him.

-Go over there.

-Come here.

-Come here.

-Whoa.

Easy, bro, easy.

Hey!

Punch my bro all you want.

It won't hurt him.

Why are you so late?

I knew you wouldn't die easy, bro.

Damn you…

What? Confused how I got here?

See what's in my hand?

Ha!

Not yet.

Ha!

Just kidding.

One. Two.

Three.

Ha…

Oh.

You messed with me earlier, didn't you?

All that and you're still alive?

I'm hard to k*ll!

This time,

you die!

Delivery's here!

Grenade!

Hey!

Hey, go!

Hey!

Die now!

-Grenade!

-Grenade!

Grenade!

Sarge.

Sarge?

You!

That's Ms. Duangnet,

Director Pantong's daughter.

And the guy next to her

is suspected to be part

of the Phoenix network.

So that means…

Ms. Duangnet is a mole.

Don't tell me you're going to deal

with Pantong's daughter alone, Sarge.

Watch closely.

You'll see how the veteran does it.

This is the Seven Legends team?

Hey, you mole.

He's not joking. It's real.

I planted them because I knew you'd come.

Like "Damn it."

Like you're about to talk over there.

-Yeah.

-But this guy just appeared.

There. There. Leg.

Bang.

Head, pow. Up. Cut.

Drum! D-R-U-M.

Roll your tongue. R round.

Drums echo. Again!

You know "Dab the Crimson," right?

You got lots of a*mo, huh?

I'll give you the full treatment!

Hey, that's Captain America.

Don't promote me.

Come on.

Cut. Okay.