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The scene changes to the villa which was blast. Media and police were all over the scene.
"I am on my way,"
"The fire investigation is not over yet," The officer says to Mr. Hong.
"How could the case be closed?" Mr. Hong asks.
At this point, the others were not even a little bit surprised, they knew how much power the Babel boss possessed.
"Gosh."
"We found enough evidence at our initial inspection" The officer says. Vincenzo and Vittorio also arrive there.
"You must check if this was arson with the NFS!" Mr. Hong says in loud voice while the two officers standing in front of him scratched there head.
"We have no evidence that it was. Stop getting in our way," The officer says.
"I am not getting in your way. I warned you," Mr. Hong says.
"Warned me what?" The officer asked. Vincenzo and Vittorio spot two men.
"I am asking about the protocol," Mr. Hong says.
"Come on. Stop it!" The officer says as he grabs his hand.
"Let go of me," The Cassano brothers go towards Mr. Hong's direction.
"Hey! Don't lay a finger on him," Vincenzo says as he pulls the officer's hand away from Mr. Hong.
"Thank you, for taking care of my dad and doing what should I be," Cha-young says to Vittorio and Vincenzo and then turns her head towards Mr. Hong and says, " I am really an incompetent daughter, aren't I ?"
Mr. Hong smiles at his daughter and shakes his head, "No, you are the best daughter I can ever get."
"Who are you two?" The officer asks. Mr. Hong throws his bag in anger.
"If you don't follow the protocol, I will camp out here," Mr. Hong says.
"Let's go," Vittorio says but Mr. Hong doesn't listen to him.
"Suit yourself."
"Let go of me."
"Let's go," Vittorio says again. The officers leave from there.
"Wait. No."
"Suit yourself."
"Damn it," Mr. Hong says and tries to go after them but Vincenzo and Vittorio hold him.
"Let's go," Vincenzo says and two men were still watching them. Vincenzo and Vittorio take Mr. Hong away from the scene.
"Why won't you take my advice?" Vincenzo asks him.
"You should really listen to them, being stubborn is not going to help you anyway," Cha-young says.
"That I should back off from this case? How can you say that when 14 people were burned alive?" Mr. Hong asks Vincenzo.
"The only thing you can do now is to be angry and mourn for them. But that's not a lawyer's job," Vittorio says.
"It is for me. I will not cave in without a fight," Mr. Hong says.
"If you don't, you will have to pay a price for it. I know that more than anyone" Vincenzo tries to make him understand.
"As long as I can punish Babel Pharmaceuticals, I can give my life," Mr. Hong says and snatches his bad from Vincenzo and starts to leave. Vincenzo holds his hand and stops him.
"Why are you being so reckless?" Vittorio asks him.
"Because I was destined for this. Even though I know that the game has been rigged, I must give it all to beat them. That's my fate. Smart people may rule the world, but reckless and stubborn people like me protect this world," Mr. Hong answers. Vincenzo and Vittorio look at him and then watched him leave.
"You are really stubborn, Mr. Hong but I admire you for that," Vittorio says.
The scene changes. Jang Han-seo was meeting Myung-hee and Mr. Han. Myung-hee was observing him.
"Don't worry about the money. Make sure the bereaved families are compensated," Han-seo says.
"Babel really knew how to sweep the matter under rug but he didn't like his friend being the scapegoat here." Vittorio thought.
"Yes, sir. We will" Mr. Han says. Han-seo sighs and speaks.
"Gosh, my villa. I used to have a lot of good materials for my villa. Come on. Look at the trouble we are in just because of one researcher."
"I am sorry. We will work harder. Oh right. Thank you for giving us a scolding with the villa incident," Mr. Han says making Han-seo a little confused.
"What? That wasn't a scolding. I was just blowing off steam. Any way can't you really find the researcher that ran away?" Han-seo asks them, stuffing food in the corner of his mouth.
Han-seok was not surprised, he knew that his brother was a fool.
"We will find him in a few hours," Myung-hee replied.
"Apparently, Ms. Choi has a magic crystal ball," Mr. Han tells to Han-seo.
"A magic crystal ball? A magic crystal ball?" Han-seo asks in confusion.
"It's just something I have" Myung-hee replies and Han-seo smiles.
"Ms. Choi, I recruited you to Wusang, so tell me anything you want. I will get it for you," Han-seo says.
"In that case, buy me the Namdongbu Prosecutor's Office," Myung-hee says.
"Buy you what? What is that?" Han-seo asks.
Almost every one in the hall thought that this fake boss was really naive and childish.
"I am talking about the Namdongbu Prosecution Service," Myung-hee answers.
"I see. That's... How can I buy that for you? Is that on the market?" Han-seo asks and Myung-hee chuckles. Han-seo looks at Mr. Han expecting him to reply and Mr. Han bursts out in laughter.
Han-seok knew that this was the moment his brother blew off his cover what was he even expecting from him.
"Gosh, isn't he so funny? He asked me if that was on the market."
"Is the listing based on rent or deposit?"
Vittorio knew his friend was not that dumb as he made himself appear to be. Sometimes pretending not to have a brain makes you a less of danger for others and Han-seo chose to play dumb to survive, to make sure his older brother never saw him as a threat.
The scene changes. Myung-hee and Mr. Han watch Han-seo leave with his men.
"Mr. Han you are such a bad judge of character," Choi Myung-hee says.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Han asks.
"Do you really believe that the punk is the head of Babel Group?" Myung-hee asks and Mr. Han chuckles.
"He is young and wild. So he is not the typical chairman we are used to," Mr. Han says.
"He is slow, can't grasp the situations, and acts pretentious" Myung-hee says.
Every one knew she was right and it was Mr. Han who was very slow.
"Gosh, what is it this time? What is the problem now?" Mr. Han asks.
"Never mind. It's nothing," Myung-hee says and starts to leave.
"Goodness," Mr. Han says and walks ahead. Suddenly, Choi checks her phone and was shocked.
"Damn it."
"What is it?" Mr. Han asks.
"It is my magic crystal ball. We found the runaway researcher," Myung-hee says and Mr. Han chuckles loudly startling the bartender.
Mr. Hong was alarmed now knowing this was not good.
"I knew you could it. Ms. Choi. No, Myung-hee!" He laughs and hugs her.
"Get off me" Myung-hee pushes Han off her. "But this is too bad. The researcher and Hong Yu-chan have already talked" Myung-hee says and Mr. Han's smile fades.
"What?"
The scene changes to the terrace. Mr. Hong throws the cigarette in the dustbin. His phone rings and he checks the caller ID. It was RDU. He immediately receives the call.
"Yes, Mr. Yu."
Min-chul is seen standing at the shore of a river. "I will... testify." He says and Mr. Hong sits up straight. "When I saw how my colleagues got murdered at the villa, it made me think that I could end up like them. So I have decided to reveal the truth before that happens to me," Min-chul says and Mr. Hong stands up.
Somehow the audience knew this was not going to end well.
"I am glad to hear that. Yes. I will go and get you tomorrow morning. Yes. See you tomorrow. Okay." Mr. Hong hangs up the phone. His eyes showed a new hope and he smiles.
The scene changes. Vincenzo was walking and he heard some people talking. It seemed familiar.
"See? It worked."
"That was legendary."
"Exactly." Vincenzo starts walking down stairs where the noises were coming from.
"I am your boss now."
"Of course."
"Go ahead."
"All right."
"Don't move. Bring it closer."
"Come on."
"Should I teach it to the guys?" Vincenzo notices the two kids talking and realizes it's Kwak's son and his friend.
Ms. Kwak also looks at the scene and gives her son a scary glare.
"Of course. We can't be the only ones."
"Let me see. It worked before" Kwak's son notices Vincenzo standing there. Vincenzo stomps his feet and makes the angry face and they both run off from there.
Vittorio laughs at this.
"So you already playing the Mr. Big Bad Wolf."
"What am I doing here? This is stupid. Why am I doing this?" He thinks.
"It is not stupid." Mr. Hong says.
The scene changes. Vincenzo was walking in the lobby of Geumga Plaza. He places his hand on the window pane and leans on it as he watches outside and thinks.
"Yes. I should not be distracted any more. Let's wrap this up quickly and leave."
Off-screen Vincenzo knew this was not going to happen anytime soon.
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