V.I.P. Page #6

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Agent Park, it's been a while.

Is South Korea handling

my case again?

Tell the Yankees

I'm different this time.

Sure, I bet.

Your father Kim Mo-sul was

executed with Jang Sung-taek,

and you'll be too

if you're sent back.

You can't fool both sides again.

I know that.

So what?

Isn't it obvious?

I'll spill the beans.

I'll tell them everything I know.

The Pyongyang account

in China.

Does it hurt?

Listen, Agent Park!

What are you doing?

It's your duty to serve me!

I asked you a question,

does it hurt?

Park, you son of a b*tch!

Why are you doing this?

You can't do this to me.

Why not?

Agent Park,

have you gone mad?

You! Listen...

Do you know what you just did?

I told you, I'll give you

everything I know!

I don't need it.

F***ing cockroach,

how dare you.

Paul Gray.

Bring me Agent Gray.

I'm wasting my time on you!

Get me Gray!

Goddammit...

Then what? What!

What do you want?

Tell me what you want!

Die.

What?

Die.

F***ing bastard!

Die, motherf***er.

The thing you wanted.

What the f*** have you done?

Huh?

You must know that China is pissed off

at Kim Jong-un for killing Jang Sung-taek.

Do you really think

they will let the North Koreans access

the money from Jang's Chinese account?

An empty f***ing can,

you idiot.

The Chinese cleaned it all out.

Seriously, you guys didn't know?

How can you not suspect a thing?

Isn't that something

you should be concerned about? Huh?

From now on

you deal with your own sh*t.

Don't call for help.

You guys don't sign my checks.

And next time I see you,

I promise,

I will snap your f***ing neck.

Yeah...

Get this f***ing sh*t out of here, now!

F***!

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