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The scene changes to Myung-hee talking with someone.
Some people's faces had already turned bitter seeing Myung-hee.
"What do you mean? An unexpected situation?" Myung-hee asks.
"These damn Cassano brats, I would need to take care of them as soon as possible," Myung-hee thought with displeasure.
"Yes," The person from the other side of the line replied. "It looks like the truck driver is going to jump the ship."
"Elaborate," Myung-hee says.
"Hong Cha-young, that plaza's owner and that Italian Lawyer stopped by. It seemed like they were colluding,"
"Damn it," Myung-hee hangs up the phone. She sighs and throws her phone on the desk as she leans on the chair.
"Oh, no."
"That driver is gonna die now."
"He deserves it."
The tenants began discussing amongst themselves.
The scene changes. Few prisoners were following the jailor. One of them was the truck driver. On the way, the truck driver brushes past another prisoner.
"I am sorry," He apologizes and starts to walk ahead but the other prisoner grabs his clothes and stops him.
"Sorry doesn't cut it. You have dislocated my shoulder," The man says and the truck driver remembers Vittorio's words.
"You will die tonight just by brushing shoulders with someone."
"How dare you ignore me when I am talking?" The man says and starts hitting him. The prisoners also started hitting him.
"Get him!"
"Come here!" Many of the prisoners gathered and started hitting him while the jailor just watched.
Most of the people in the theatre were watching the scene with horror but everyone had seen it coming so they were mentally prepared.
"Of course that corrupt jailer won't do anything, Wusang must have fed his mouth with money until he burps," One of the tenant said angrily.
"Run!"
"Run! Hurry! Damn it!" All the prisoners started running leaving the dead man behind.
The scene changes. Cha-young was talking on phone with someone.
"Okay. I see. Thank you for telling me," Vincenzo looks at her. She keeps her phone in the pocket and walks towards Vincenzo and Vittorio, putting both her ands in the pocket as she sighed.
"Lee Chung-il" she paused for a moment, looking at the Cassano brothers. "Got himself into a fight and was stabbed to death."
Cha-young of the present also thought that the man deserved the worst punishment but she couldn't wish death upon anyone.
