01x04 - Episode 4

[bunniefuu]

According to the suspects

they haven't sold arms to t*rrorists
in Eastern Europe.

There's no evidence of any t*rrorists
coming into Hong Kong.

So the body found floating in San Wai
could be just a copycat

imitating t*rror1st ways of k*lling.

You mean someone is actually doing
c*ptive hunting in Hong Kong?

Have we got clues for an arrest?

We have yet to lock in on the m*rder*r

but we suspect it's an active user
on the dark web.

We've been watching all the websites
related to g*ns or c*ptive hunting.

We should see some progress soon.

Though we haven't cracked this case,

we have at least smashed an arms dealer.

That's not too bad.

We managed to arrest the perps and
seize a big load of g*ns.

We owe it to Ching Sir's man at the OCTB

Kiu Tai-nam, who found some major leads.

Do show recognition to this colleague
on my behalf.

Sure.

I've talked to Ching Sir.

I'm going to transfer Kiu Tai-nam over
to the POTT team.

I'll relay your message well.

Good. By the way, the PPRB is holding
a press conference

about how we busted the arms dealer.

Gordon, you'll host it.

You know what to say.

In order not to alert anyone, I won't
mention the floating body case.

Good. So much for today.

Goodbye, Sir...

I've known you for so long.

And I thought you're so cold.

So I was wrong.

What do you mean?

I'm praising you for your human touch.

It's not that you found Kiu Tai-nam no good.

You just wanted him to prove by himself

he's qualified to be in the POTT.

Then no one could query Ocean for jobbery.

I don't need to explain to you how
I recruit anyone.

I just wanted to thank you for giving
him the opportunity.

He'll have to show if he's fit to stay.

He should count on himself.

No use thanking me.

The Counter Terrorism Response Unit
got an important lead three days ago.

We conducted a raid on an industrial
building unit in Kwun Tong

and seized a batch of weapons that
could be used for ill*gal purposes.

We believe we have successfully busted
an ill*gal arms syndicate.

Hahahaha...

Need you laugh like that?

Didn't you hear what Shifu say?

We cracked this case because we got
reliable intelligence.

And how did they get the intel?

I gave them that.

They didn't even mention your name.

That I don't care.

What's most important is,

I had a share in cracking this case.

You have a share in low blood sugar.

Go on and eat.

Data shows, when you get the sense
of achievement,

a substance called "dopamine" is
released in your brain

filling you with energy.

It's OK to skip a meal or so.

Just eat. I specially asked them to
save you this.

Alright, alright.

Iced coffee with no sugar and less ice.

Hmm...great for a hot sunny day!

We are brothers.

It's my bad I didn't support you looking
into the firearms case.

Take this iced coffee as a
token of apologies.

Later on when you are in the POTT,

I'll buy you a feast.

I don't think that much really.

Hilda is known to be picky.

The higher hopes you have

the more disappointed you could get.

I won't think about that.

By the way, have you seen Ocean?

I kept looking for him all morning.

No.

Hey, Ocean...saved a seat for you.
Come here. Sit down. Come on.

What a coincidence.

Hey, Ocean, did you ask Madam Fong if she
can give Namy another chance?

I've tried my best.

You know how she is.

So stubborn and maybe at menopause...

Hey, it's OK. Save it. I know.

Know what? It had to take such a big
show to let you get the transfer.

It's approved. The letter for internal
transfer is signed.

Really? I could join the POTT!

You brat! I thought I got nothing again.

You're toying with me!

Isn't it more delightful getting back
what you lost?

Hilda agreed with your chief.

You'll get two days for a break.

Then you'll start.

What's with those pursed lips?

Still don't want your bro in the POTT?

Want him to buy milk tea the rest
of his life?

Whatever you do, I got your back.

But if you're hurt in any way at all,

I'll make you responsible.

Alright. His life is my life.

I'll shield him from b*ll*ts, alright?

And for you to mention that?

If you didn't fire that b*llet,

nothing would have happened.

Hey, not anymore. Enough.

He's just babbling.

Bad of me.

I'll go to the Che Kung Temple
to get a talisman for your safety.

Sweet of you.

Hey, bro, you're getting a transfer.

Don't keep the files you don't need.

Hey...follow the chrono order.

All these cases, the clippings and
print outs...

it took me a lot of effort to file them.

I want them all.

Put them in like that.

Back at the CTRU, you were so crude
and careless

but now you're like a walking database.

You're so neat even with filing.

I was put aside for two years at the OCTB.

I got my pay from the tax-payers.

I wasn't just sitting there.

It's great I could get out.

I'm going to fight hard...

Don't you put your life at risk!

Or I'll apply for your transfer out.

Don't you worry.

I am running on one leg.
What could I do?

I don't think Ocean is going to make
him chase thieves.

He should just keep him in the office
for analysis work.

Like that guy is trustworthy?

You, don't you trust him totally.

Stop pointing at him.

It's been so many years.

Let me.

What's that?

[solemn music playing]

Oh...What's up?

A market or what?

Left my phone in the car.

Get it for me. And get me an iced
coffee with more milk.

Well...

Frozen or what? Go on.

Ching Sir, I...

Ching Sir, thank you for looking after
my brother these two years.

So he became such an outstanding
delivery boy.

Just to let you know: he's getting a
transfer, out of the OCTB.

That means he's not
your Boy Friday anymore.

Go get your own runners.

What? Frozen now?

Just go.

Haha...

Yeah!

Yeah...

Go get milk tea...

Delivery boy.

[easy music playing]

Just like you...Crazy...

[easy music playing]

Well? What's so funny?

Korean variety show.

Really?

That's crazy!

Wow...so funny.

This one's funny, right?

Of course.

Yes...

Whoa...
What is it?

The tea...
What is it?

The lady...bird...
Hey...look out! The tea...

Ladybird...

That's a fake. It's plastic.

Look! It's fake...

Hey...Hey...
Hey...

Stop it...
Look first...

Hey...

Hey...

[funny music playing]

Chow Tai-lik, know what you did wrong?

I was senseless...childish...

Then keep going and say

"I was senseless. I was childish."

Go on till I say "stop".

I was senseless. I was childish.

Can't hear you. Louder!

I was senseless. I was childish.

I was senseless. I was childish.

So...Are you OK?

I had a rest. I'm fine now.

Sorry, Sir. Sorry about just now.

It's not your fault. Forget it.

But as IP of the CTRU

the team looks up to you.

How could you lose your poise like that?

Shouldn't you work out how you'd
overcome that cowardice in you?

Cool Sir, I'm scared of ladybirds not
because I'm cowardly.

I had a childhood trauma.

Hong Kong has a total area of 1,060 sq km.

It's made up of the Hong Kong Island,

the Kowloon Peninsula
and the New Territories.

[touching music playing]

Since then, I'd feel sick whenever
I saw a ladybird.

Why stop? Keep going.

I was senseless. I was childish.

Let me ask you:

if while pursuing a t*rror1st,
a ladybird crawls on you,

what are you going to do?

You'll be so scared you throw up

and let the t*rror1st run?

No, Sir!

That so called childhood trauma
is just an excuse.

You must find a way to overcome it.

As a member of the CTRU, you should
only worry about one thing:

that you can't meet the standard...

that you're not professional enough.

Understand?

Got it.

Fung.

Cool Sir.

Waiting for a taxi?
Yes.

It's shift-changing time.
It's hard to get a taxi.

Let me drop you.

Oh, sure. Thanks.

Where are you going?

Peking Road, Tsim Sha Tsui, please.

I've booked for dental cleaning.

By the way, your car isn't fixed yet?

Right. The garage boss said the parts
had to be imported.

It'd take time.

It's my fault we crashed your car.

Next time you take a taxi,

keep the receipt, I'll pay you back.

It's OK. It's easy for me to take the MTR.

I'm just in a hurry today.

You just take care of the car repair bill.

Hmm.

What are you doing?

Oh...the sun is too strong.

I wanted to get my sunglasses from
the compartment.

Your glasses are right there.

Oh, right...It's the glare.
I couldn't see them.

No wonder he offered a lift.

Just an excuse to grope.

Pervert.

(Che Kung Temple)

Hey, got you a talisman.

Keep it well.

Got a call. Talk later.

Hello?

I see you. Coming right over.

Madam, is it to Kam Lei Building, Kwun Tong?

Yes, please.

Hmm.

Madam, here to pray and seek a sign?

To get a talisman for my family.

You're so nice to your family.

How I envy them!

You look so gentle and graceful...

You used to be a teacher?

No.

Really? You never taught anyone?

I used to be a private tutor to a child.

She called me Miss Q.
Does that count?

That's funny.

Do you remember her name?

That's you, Cheng Ka-ka.

Miss Q, when did you know it's me?

Soon after I got in.

How could you fool me?

What a coincidence seeing you here!

It's not a coincidence.

I was clocking off

but I saw on the App you needed a ride

so I had to pick you up!

Thank you.

One packet of sugar still?

Brilliant of you!

Hey...this bracelet...

Is it the one I gave you back then?

Yes! I got B in Maths

so you bought me this.

The more I wear it, the more I like it.

I didn't realise I've been wearing it
for years.

I didn't know you are this affectionate.

Hey, if not for your help,
how could I have got a pass?

How could I have got into university?

So this bracelet does mean a lot to me.

A dozen years flies by.

Hmm.

I bumped into Uncle Kan earlier.

He said you went to study abroad
after Year One.

When did you come back?

It's been four years.

I joined an advertising agency when
I first came back.

But I got fired last month.

Plus Dad got a bone spur in his back

so I am driving the taxi for him.

We really can't be picky with jobs
these days.

It's good to drive a taxi. Flexible hours.

No need to suffer under a boss.

By the way, are you still with the police?

EU. Don't go speeding. I will catch you.

Yes, Madam!

Let me get this call.

Hello?

Oh...OK...That's it then.

Everything alright?

The night driver is taking leave.

I have to fill in for him.

Good you can make more money then.

Why this face?

If not for a living, I really don't want
to be driving around at night.

You're a grown up. Don't tell me
you're afraid of the dark.

Miss Q, think there are ghosts
in this world?

Think you've bumped into one?

I have this feeling something has been
following me.

One time I saw in the rearview mirror

something was peeping at me.

It had four eyes...So horrifying!

I know driving a taxi is hard.

You have to take care of Uncle Kan.

You don't get enough sleep.

That's a lot of pressure.

Those should be delusions.

I knew you wouldn't believe me.

But I do think I've bumped into
some spirits.

If you really don't feel well,
go see a doctor.

Maybe later.

Anyway, if there's anything,

just give me a call. Eh?

OK.

[suspenseful music playing]

Ka-ka?

Miss Q...I really saw something.

It's like a human...

But with four eyes.

Sure you're not mistaken?

I did see it clearly.

Trust me. I think I've seen a ghost.

Calm down.

Are you not well today?

Got a headache?

No...It's not a delusion.

Trust me. I...I did see it...

I am so scared...

I...I am not crazy. Trust me.

OK.OK.OK. Don't worry.
Where are you now?

I'm near my house.

This is...Wing Kwong Street...

Ka-ka? Ka-ka?

Go to Wing Kwong Street now.

Let's split and look for this girl.

Yes, Madam.

[intense music playing]

Ka-ka...

[intense music playing]

Ka-ka...

[phone ringing]

Over there.

[phone ringing]

[intense music playing]

Who are you? Where am I?

Why did you get me here?

Well...just wanted to play a game with you.

Can I not play?

I beg you, let me go!

I won't tell anyone I saw you.

Let me go...What?

Now we'll let you go.

What did you put on my finger?

Let her loose.

Run. We'll give you a chance to run.

What do you want?

Witch, I said "Run"!

Go.

Game starts.

[suspenseful music playing]

Run! Go! It's no fun if you don't run.

Weren't you c*ck when you yelled at me?

You got away last time, but not this time.

Po-po, don't do this.

You didn't sleep last night.

If you don't eat, how can you hold on?

I am not eating. You eat it.

Crime is following Ka-ka's case.

Just leave it with the fellows.

Ka-ka told me long ago something
was following her.

I thought she was thinking too much.

If only I found out earlier,

she wouldn't have been taken away.

Is this your first day at work?

In the Force, it's good enough that we
try our best.

I just think I haven't done my best.

I am not like that.
I never missed any clues.

What happened with me?

Hey, good morning.

Need you be dressed like that?

Just a transfer. Not your wedding.

You helped with the styling?

Whoa...Ate dirt or what?

Why? Got dumped by a guy

or yelled at by the boss?

I'll go back to work.

Bro, keep it with you.

Make sure you're OK.

Thank you.

(Stay safe and lucky)

How weird!

She's not talking back or yelling at me.

What happened?

Her student back then is missing.

Save that humour of yours.

"Ate dirt?"

This hunk was the one who helped us
crack the arms dealer case.

From this day on, he's one of us at
the POTT.

Introduce yourself.

Hello, everyone. I am Kiu Tai-nam.

You can call me...

Namy.

We've heard your name.

If we didn't know,
we'd think you're a girl.

You're actually so muscular. I am To...

To Siu-jie, Shadow.

Brilliant of you.

I also know you've worked as UC with
Ocean for two years.

You're good at MMA and sh**ting.

This is Sergeant, Sun Sir.

You were UC with the CIB for two years
before joining the team.

These are Mary and Yan, support at the HQ.

This macho man must be as*ault
Team leader, Bro Sum.

Behind are Sing, Tung and On.

Brilliant.

You've really done your homework.

This chap is known to be a human computer.

If you need any info, ask him.

Now, the NDA has been signed.

All the papers done.

This is your pass.

You know where the special access path is.

Thank you, Kan Sir.

You've met, right?

Madam.

Kiu Tai-nam, welcome to the team.

Thank you for the opportunity, Madam.

To say "thank-you", prove with
your own strength

that my judgment was right

that you have what it takes to stay
in the POTT.

Yes, Madam.

OK. Back to the case. Got anything?

Madam, we suspect that the guy in a hoodie
Namy saw at the restaurant

was a buyer from the arms dealer.

We've checked the CCTVs of the
restaurant and in the streets,

but we couldn't spot him.

We suspect that he specially planned
his routing through blind spots.

This guy is very careful.

Could this be the one who k*lled
Cheung Pik-kei?

We don't rule out the possibility.

We've been watching all the forums
about g*ns in the dark web.

None of his digital footprints at all.

He might be using a second identity.

Madam.
Yes?

This person has very low EQ.

Likely a replica on Hong Kong black market.

[intense music playing]

So? Money can buy everything.

I tried reverse psychology to lure him
out earlier.

I think we can try that again.

OK. We'll follow your idea.

Mary.
Yes.

Match Tai-nam's efforts.

Give him support he needs.

Whether this case was by some t*rrorists

we must find the m*rder*r ASAP

and protect the innocent citizens from harm

Yes, Madam!

[solemn music playing]

This is the POTT's Gear Room.

We're well-equipped. Let me show you.

[solemn music playing]

Wow, amazing!

This g*n is for you.

Well? You've been longing for this?

Got a g*n back and I feel like a cop again.

We won't count you in for a gunfight yet.

But if you like, do come for practice.

Hmm.

First day as a cop?
Need you feel so high?

Shadow? When did you get in?

You're posing with such style.

You wouldn't know if a dinosaur came in.

Shadow.

Hmm.

This massage you're on is more like
cleaning the pipes.

Give me that.

Move along the rifling from the back.

That way, you won't damage the rifling
so easily.

You know?

Sounds like you're making sense.

I've been in the CTRU for a few of years.

I'm a senior to you somehow, right?

Want me to call you Senior?

If you win, I'll call you Senior.

What about a battle?

Sure.

Ready?

Ready.

3, 2, 1...

[intense music playing]

I won.

Brilliant.

You're faster than many seniors in
assembling a g*n.

Of course. Or how could I have
played Ocean's partner?

But then, you're not that behind.

Later on if you win,
I'll let you buy me dinner.

I will become a fast-sh**ter.

Just you wait.

[easy music playing]

What? Out of breath so soon?

How could you fight the t*rrorists?

Spirit up. Keep going.

Got it!

Hey, Cool Sir is so marvelous.

He's not panting at all.

If I could train myself up like him,

think it'd be good?

No.

Don't get it.

Be like him and you'd be cheap.

Cheap? In what way?

He's not just after young girls.

He gropes too!

He is so cool and a chief inspector, too.

How would he do that?

So if you're eligible, you won't be
a pervert?

It's bad news if everyone's shallow
like you.

It's bad news if everyone picks up
wrong tips like you.

I saw him trying to grope...

That's all?

Grope what?

Chow Tai-lik, stop chatting with Madam.

You're making her fall behind.

Sorry, Sir.

Talk later.

OK...

[easy music playing]

OK. Let's take a break here.

[dog barking]

[intense music playing]

[sound of flies]

[intense music playing]

[sound of flies]

[intense music playing]

Ka-ka...Ka-ka...

My daughter was so sweet...so dutiful.

Who could be so cruel to sh**t and k*ll her?

Po...do you know who k*lled her?

Don't worry, Uncle Kan.

We're looking into it.

I will get the perps.

I'll seek justice for Ka-ka.

Autopsy report shows, the victim
had 15 bruises

and three g*nsh*t wounds.

Most of the bruises were skin wounds.

Probably caused while struggling.

As for the g*nsh*t wounds,

two of those were on her right leg
and ankle.

The fatal shot went from the back of
her skull through to her forehead.

The victim's right index finger is gone.

It's probably cut off after she's dead.

Based on the condition of the body,
can we say

it's done by the same group of people
who k*lled Cheung Pik-kei?

I have compared the cuts in the two
victims' fingers.

It should be caused by the same type
or the same device.

As for whether it's done by the
same group of people,

there is not sufficient evidence
to say that yet.

Ocean...Ocean...

Forensics' report is out.

Based on ballistics analysis,

both Cheng Ka-ka and Cheung Pik-kei

were k*lled by the same g*ns.

What are these people?

If they're playing the c*ptive hunting game,

how do they pick their preys?

Whoa...the sun is rising in the west?

Bought takeaway and not eating back there?

You could get choked facing me.

How is it going with Cheng Ka-ka's case?

Why didn't you ask your brother?

He wouldn't tell you?

That's right. It's confidential.

Can't tell you.

Ka-ka's father is over 70 years old.

His only family was m*rder*d.

He really wants to know what
the police has found.

Take it as showing pity to an elderly.

I do sympathise with him.

But rules are rules.

I just can't disclose anything.

Since when did you care about rules?

I always go by my principles.

Can you just skip those principles...
for once?

I was the last person who heard her voice.

I really want to know what happened.

I can't tell you.

If you tell me, I may be able to give
you some useful input.

I really can't say a thing.

Give me an hour.
Come somewhere with me.

[solemn music playing]

Save looking.

Shops in these old districts hardly
have CCTVs in place.

Even if they do, they focus on the inside
of the shops,

and not the outside.

I'll tell you more than I should

Crime and the POTT have tried to look

but couldn't find any useful evidence.

Why don't you go talk to the
victim's father?

Tell him to trust us.

We will crack the case.

Hey, just say something! Hey...

[intense music playing]

Over here...

[intense music playing]

I remember there was a speed van
parked over there that night.

If you're not mistaken

the car camera should have captured
what happened.

The victim's father said

Cheng Ka-ka was always good-tempered.

She never contracted enmity with anyone.

But recently when driving the taxi

she got into a fight with another driver

because the two cars almost hit each other.

Any records with Traffic?

No. It's very petty.
So no one called the police.

What else did her father say?

He said a few days before she was k*lled

she was acting a bit strange.

She was suspicious of everything
and even got a Taoist priest for a ritual.

Madam, my kid sister told me

Ka-ka kept saying she was being followed.

It could be she was made a target
at that time.

Was there a speed van by the scene?

Yes.

The car camera didn't catch
anything extraordinary.

But captured this car leaving.

The registered owner, Billy Chu,

is son of the owner of
Pak Si Building Materials.

He was charged for ill*gal racing twice.

Got acquitted one time, and sentenced to
community service order for the other.

I have looked into this person
on social media.

This guy loves posting pictures of
him wining and dining

and playing w*r game with friends.

He loves showing off that he can
afford branded g*ns from Europe

with beauties and nice cars...

very much like a rich second generation.

Shall we take him in for a chat?

No.

Unless we can prove his link to
Cheng Ka-ka's death,

doing that would only alert him.

Since we have proved the wounds
on both victims

were caused by more than one g*n,

the k*ller should have accomplices.

I think we should first get close to Billy

to check on who's around him.

That's right.

His weapons are no kiddy stuff.

We must have an overall plan before
taking action.

Just saw Billy on Twitter.

He's having a car meet with some
wealthy friends this Saturday.

That means a car race.

That should be a chance to get close to him.

[party music playing]

[party music playing]

Wow...

Wow...

Hey...
Billy...

Happy?

Happy!

Billy, you have so many cars.

Why must you drive this one?

Don't be a chicken.

No one can follow us.

Besides, this car is lucky for me.

This time included, 3 wins.

[car braking]

[rhythmic music playing]

Yeah...

Can't you even drive? You almost hit me.

"Almost", so not yet.

The road is for cars.

You people are having a party on the road.

Count yourself lucky you're not
knocked down yet.

So c*ck of you.

If I was c*ck, I wouldn't have turned
my wheels.

If in Brunei, I would have knocked you down.

What's with you? No one knows you.

Who told you to come?

My dad sells petroleum in Brunei
and I had to tell you?

Call me Sunny.

That bootlicker who does business
with my dad said

there's this Racer of Stonecutters Island.

I wanted to burn him some incense.

And to show my girl some night views
of Hong Kong.

Playing games here?

Hey boy, this playground of yours is
so nice and big.

Why not let my boyfriend join the game.

and show me something.

Who is he to race me?

That's yours?

3000, big turbo...

0-100 in 4.5 seconds.

800 horsepower.

Top speed at 250 km/hr.

And a body kit too.

The TCM modified probably too.

You do know about the game.

But whether you are fast doesn't
depend on the car.

It depends on who's driving it.

Well-qualified now, right?

Save talking.

Go for a race with Brother Billy.

How would you like it?

Closed race. The three of us.

From here right to the bus depot.

If we lose, 1 million.

If you lose, leave the girl with
Brother Billy for three days.

If I lose, I won't just leave the girl

but a million bucks for you.

And, I'll let the girl sit in the car
to make it easier for you.

Squeeze that jerk for me.

That girl...mine.

Got it.

Tang Sir, we have an operation at
the POTT tonight.

There's going to be an ill*gal racing
from Kam Tin to Tsuen Wan.

Please turn all the traffic lights to green

in case the innocent gets harmed.

You're making me a chip?

Just going into the character.

I am now a thriftless racer from Brunei.

Right, a racer...a real knock-off.

Don't worry.

Even Senna would call me Shifu.

I only know Senna died in a crash.

Sit tight.

Hmm.

[intense music playing]

Whoa...

Whoa...

Oh, help me! Oh my god!...Whoa...!

Ocean, your car is not fast as Billy's
in a straight road.

Overtake him in a bend.

Stop the car.

Switch off the engines.

Hands off the steering wheel.

What is it?

[intense music playing]

It's this one.

Yes, Sir.

[intense music playing]

Forensics just completed DNA matching.

It's confirmed that the hair found
inside Billy Chu's car...

the DNA is a 99% match with that
of Cheng Ka-ka's.

It's confirmed that the hair belongs
to the victim.

Justice has long arms.

That guy could never have thought

we're asking Traffic to catch them
at ill*gal racing

just to seize the car for
evidence collection.

We have the reports ready already

when he's still downstairs waiting
for his lawyer to bail him out.

Your car was swinging so much just now.

I almost threw up.

But luckily, we did get something.

But this hair can only prove that
the victim was once in Billy's car.

It's not strong proof.

This guy can't go racing these days.

How can we get close to him?

We have to make it natural,
so he won't get suspicious.

That rich kid was staring at me just now.

If you had pretended you lost

I should have got close to him.

But we can't do that now.

If I sent you straight to a tiger's mouth

would you be afraid?

The higher the risk,
the greater the return.

Besides, I'll have this big bro
backing me up...

Got an idea?

Sort of.

I pay so much tax to feed you bunch
of useless things.

Waste of time.

You...

Hurry up and get me back my car.

Send me a new car at the hotel...
that can run.

Sure. In no time, Master Billy.

...one that can run!

That old one? Just dump it.

Go first.

I'll call you again.

Getting a new car?

What's the use of getting a jet
if you can't fly?

If you were good,

you need not have followed my tail lights
and eaten dust.

If not for the road block

your million bucks should have gone to me.

And your girl should be having a
happy time with me.

Money and women, I have plenty.

Take it if you can.

What are you standing there for?

I don't need your care.

What? Going crazy again?

Not as crazy as you.

The police seized your car.

But don't you vent it on me!

You wanted to come for shopping
in Hong Kong.

I was so free in Brunei.

I have yet to say a thing and
you're throwing a fit?

I'd throw a fit of course.

What do you take me for?

I'm a bet? Go to Hell!

Jerk...Go to Hell!

I bought you that bag.

You're throwing it at me?

I'll give it back to you!

Take this too!

Oh...doing it for real?

So many men would die to give me money.

Save it, you!

What are you staring at?

I don't want you, I said.

Why follow me?
Want another kick from...Oh, it's you?

Whoa...such nice long legs...

What a waste kicking people with them.

That scumbag doesn't know the game.

I'll play with you.

You're cheap indeed.

Mine is being direct.

Girls I have plenty.

But someone so c*ck and sexy...

I haven't tried before.

Follow me tonight.

Your place or mine?

Stop kidding. Talk and I will follow you?

Boys I have plenty.

But you're so arrogant with no sincerity.

I am not interested.

Bye.

Hey...Hey...Wait.

[phone ringing]

Hello, Master Hang?

I'm done...