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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. 

Vincenzo remained silent, completely calm despite the horrific news, he knew that the man deserved it. Vittorio also didn't any reaction because he already foreshadowed that this would happen from the moment they falsely framed the truck driver for colluding with them. Vincenzo did the cross sign with his hand as Ms. Hong looked away. Her eyes were a bit teary. It was obvious that she was scared, sad, and probably felt pity towards the dead prisoner. 

"You shouldn't feel pity for that bastard, don't waste your thoughts on him," Vincenzo said to Cha-young who felt better after hearing this. A slight smile appeared on her face. Meanwhile, Mr. Hong was also happy seeing that her daughter would be safe in the future with the elder Cassano brother. 

"Are you glad?" Vincenzo asked, sipping on his coffee from a mug and waited for her answer. She walked away, stepping away from the table before facing them. 

"It's annoying, and I feel like shit," Vincenzo and Vittorio silently listened as Ms. Hong continued. "This isn't what I imagined." 

"You can quit now if you want," Vincenzo said. 

"It's only gonna turn worse now," Vittorio of present said agreeing with his brother on screen. 

"He is right, there would be many such instances in the future because we are fighting against Babel and Wusang who are ruthless bastards," Vittorio adds. 

"No. I stand by my decision" she denied, stepping towards the Vincenzo and Vittorio. "Let's promise one thing," she said, looking at Vincenzo and then moving her gaze at Vittorio, "We'll do whatever it takes, but let's not do anything that takes people's lives." 

"No promises," Vittorio said knowing very well it's not possible to have this thing ending peacefully. 

This made Vittorio feel that Cha-young was a bit naive because no war can be won without shedding blood. 

"Hey, I am not naive!" Cha-young retorted angrily towards the younger Cassano. 

"Okay, Okay! As you say but it's the truth," He replied referring to the latter part. Even Mr. Hong knew that what Vittorio was saying was the truth and only hoped that all of this could be solved when they return back to the present. 

Vincenzo grabs his phone and checks it.

"Mr. Pyo's full name is Pyo Hyeok-pil. I've located his whereabouts. See you," He nodded, getting up, signaling Vittorio to come along and puts the mug aside as Ms. Hong quickly grabbed her handbag. 

This immediately peeked their interests and people were looking forward to see how the Cassano brothers handle the situation. 

"Let me come with you both." Cha-young said. 

"Stay here. He may be dangerous," Vincenzo said but she insisted. 

"Victory and quantity go hand in hand. There is no harm in me coming." Cha-young retorted. 

"Don't regret it later," Vincenzo says while Cha-young scoffs.  

This made Vittorio look at her in amusement. 

"Sir," The three were startled by the sudden male voice, coming from the corner. 

Even some of the people in the theatre got startled as well. 

"Gosh." 

"What was that." 

"That scared me." 

Ms. Hong almost collapsed on the table, Vincenzo looked away, holding himself from cursing while Vittorio just dramatically blinked. 

Some of them chuckled at this. 

They were looking at Mr. Nam who was rising from his laying position dramatically. Bottles of soju and a bowl of ramen scattered everywhere on the coffee table. 

"What were you doing there Mr. Nam?" One of the tenants asked Mr. Nam who himself got scared at his on-screen self's entry. 

"Let me come with you," The three sighed. "I've finally learned about your plan," He said, wearing his glasses back. 

Vittorio sighed at this. 

"What are you doing there?" Cha-young asked as she looks at Vincenzo who was leaning on the table, trying to recover from the shock while his brother was supporting him.  

"I drank during the day and fell asleep here. You three woke me up." 

"You heard everything?" Ms. Hong asked, still leaning on the chair. 

"Of course, he heard it," Mr. Hong said. "If you guys are gonna discuss things like this you need to be vigilant about who's there and who isn't. It was fine as it was Nam only." 

"Yes, but I didn't mean to eavesdrop," Vincenzo sighed while Vittorio shook his head. "Anyway, I'd like to avenge Mr. Hong. I'll do anything," He then got up on his knee, barely sober from the alcohol effects, and then walked to his table. The three looked at him as he stopped at his locker, opening it and grabbing a black bag, he spoke. 

"I've kept my skills hidden for a long time. Just tell me if you need them." 

The trio stood beside each other, eyebrows furrowing and confused as to what Mr. Nam just said "Skills?" 

People in the theatre exclaimed with them as well, "Skills!" 

"Mr. Nam has skills as well?" One of the tenants asked. 

Mr. Nam wanted to retort at this but stayed silent to watch the next scene. 

The scene changes. People were gambling and drinking there. Vincenzo was sitting there on the sofa with Vittorio and was making the drinks for himself and his brother. He leans on the sofa. The man slams his hand on the table, grabbing everyone's attention toward him. He stands up and goes to the washroom. 

"That's the one!" Cha-young exclaimed. 

"Do you need help?" Vincenzo asks at which Vittorio scoffs and gives his brother a look. 

"Did I ever need your help to handle pests like these?" Vittorio asks his brother. 

Vincenzo just smiled at this knowing very well what his lil brother is capable of. Even Han-seok was eager to see his man in action. 

Vittorio follows him there. He closes the door and stands in front of the mirror. He was fixing his blazer and says to the man in front of him. 

The plaza's tenants were already scared for the man as they have seen how dangerous is the younger Cassano when he is angry. 

"When you make dirty money, you are bound to lose them gambling," Vittorio says and the man looks at him. 

"Hey. Were you talking to me?" The man asks him. 

"He wouldn't be talking to ghosts now would he?" Han-seo says in a low voice audible only to Cassano brothers who were surprised to see him speak as he was awfully quiet since a long time. 

Vittorio turns around and faces him. 

"You are the only one here who abetted murder," He tells him. The man takes out taser from his pocket and asks him. 

Some of people's eyes widened at the taser. 

"Who are you?" Vittorio walks toward the rope and takes one hanger. 

Myung-hee was now surprised seeing the younger Cassano planning to defeat the man with just a hanger. 

"I hate to admit, but I am someone who needs you," He says and the man attacks him. He strangles his neck with the wire and slams his head on the wall. 

"If my brother heard me saying this, he would laugh on me till ages," Vittorio says with a little grunt in his voice. 

Some of them wanted to laugh at this but were scared to offend the younger Cassano. 

Vittorio saw Vincenzo wanting to say him. He interrupted him before his brother can open his mouth. 

"You aren't allowed to laugh at this," Vincenzo was amused hearing as he never expected to hear his brother saying this because Vittorio always used to boast around that he never needs someone. 

He walks backward and continues strangling his neck. The man tries to attack Vittorio with taser but Vittorio turns them around and slams his body on the wall and the taser falls from his hand. The man looses his conscience and Vittorio leaves him.  

"He was defeated just like that!" The tenants were shocked to see how strong Vittorio is. 

"I never knew that you could fight like that," Han-seok said to his lover, Vittorio. 

"You still don't what all other things I can do, Mio Principe," Vittorio replied back with a sly smirk on his face. 

"And whose fault is that?" Han-seok replied back in the same manner. 

Meanwhile, rest of the theatre were watching these lovebirds feeding dogfood to them but Vincenzo and Han-seo looked away in disgust. Vincenzo was still wary of Han-seok and Han-seo was waiting for the truth to reveal itself, a part of him just wanted to blurt out that his brother is the bloody Babel's actual mastermind but his gut feeling was telling him cat is gonna be out of the bag very soon.

Mr. Nam with his wooden stick as a weapon and Hong Cha-young walked in while Vincenzo was leaning on the door. Mr. Nam gasped, looking at the unconscious man.  

"The floor is filthy. My hands will get dirty moving him," Vittorio says. 

Myung-hee sneered at this as she was getting mad seeing how these Italian rascals would be ruining her work in the future. She secretly swore to take revenge from the Cassano brothers. 

"You three take care of this," Ms. Hong said as she stood there, watching the unconscious man. 

"He was supposed to be the better brother," Cha-young mumbles. 

"I don't know if I should take it as a compliment or taunt, Ms. Hong?" Vittorio asked Cha-young in the most nonchalant tone. 

"I don't know Mr. Cassano you are the smarter one," Cha-young taunted back. 

"Please hold his arms, and I'll hold his legs" Mr. Nam said to Vittorio but the man walked towards the sink, washing his hands. 

Tenants laughed at this while Mr. Nam was wondering how did he ended up like that. 

"I have mysophobia," Vittorio blatantly said a lie and made his way out of there. Mr. Nam looks at Vincenzo with hope but he also crushes it like like his brother. 

"Aww, poor Mr. Nam," One of the people present in the theatre said. 

"He is left alone to deal with the mess." 

"He must regret joining them." 

Meanwhile, Mr. Nam was thinking how did he always get stuck at situations 

"I don't think I've recovered fully from my head injury," he said, following out his brother, smirking. 

"Right, you need to recuperate," Mr. Nam said, looking at Cha-young, aka his last hope in helping him moving the body. But Cha-young ran out, leaving Mr. Nam alone. 

Mr. Nam simply sighed accepting his fate. 

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