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But if you trust me, leave!

But I can't go!

Why?

I have to wait for Black Dragon

to give my daughter back.

Police!

Police!

You?

Police! Drop your weapons!

I understand.

Phoenix, get in the car!

Outta my way!

How's Thanh?

What!

Go outside.

Who are you?

How dare you bust in here.

Get out!

Quan?

Do you have a father?

Mother?

How many kids have you

turned into orphans like you?

Did Black Dragon ever show you

any sympathy?

Speak!

If you can't feel pain

when you shoot people

then there is no hope for you.

Where is Black Dragon?

is where we meet up for jobs.

Yes, Minh.

Quan,

I digged out some info

on Cang Grenade.

He's also known as Cang Shipyard.

That's all I got.

Good enough.

I'm giving you one last chance

to prove my intuition wrong.

I've lived long enough in your world

to understand

what you've been through.

And I hate it as much as you do.

Sometimes we're forced

to do things we don't want.

But we always have a choice.

I'll catch Black Dragon after

he returns your daughter.

- As for Cang...

- Shut up!

I don't need anybody's help.

Who are you aiming at?

If you truly feel no pain,

then shoot!

You've already know

how much it hurts to lose.

But why can't you stop?

I don't want to believe in

or blame on fate.

Because who knows...

that's the reason I was born.

You are right.

When your loved one

is held at gunpoint,

pain is a trivial thing

in comparison to fear.

And you're right,

everbody has a choice!

Long time no see.

Hope you're still doing well.

I must be!

Otherwise

I'll end up like A Lu, right?

Let's see the goods.

Our first time doing business,

and you seem reliable.

I'm sure we'll meet again.

You know what's

in front and back of you,

but don't respect

what's above and below.

Sang!

And now, I suppose you know clever

and foolish, as well.

Very clever.

How's your finger?

So you're Black Dragon?

You sons of b*tches

think you had us?

We're the police.

You are surrounded.

Drop your weapons.

Blast them!

Hurts, doesn't it?

Where's my daughter?

I already killed her.

I will scatter your ashes next

to your daughter's.

A dragon rides the clouds

and flies with the wind.

How can thin nets

and a blunt arrows to hunt him down?

Bottom feeder!

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