Chapter 903. Crank Up 2
Life, Once Again!
Maru took a few photos on the way out. The man in charge of managing the dog cages looked at him with weird eyes.
âYou really arenât a detective, right? You canât surprise me later by telling me that youâre the cops. People these days are so evil and many people would smile in the front but stab through the back. Of course, Iâm not saying that youâre one of those people.â
âThat wonât happen, so donât worry,â Joongjin said in his stead.
The foul stench didnât end even after they left the greenhouse. The smell felt like it wouldnât go away even after a shower. That man would probably continue to kick, stab, and pour hot water on those dogs amidst that stench, as a faithful laborer working to earn money.
âDonât you sometimes think that the world might have been a healthier place than it is now if violence was legal and was something that can be traded for money?â
Joongjin seemed to be talking about peopleâs secret imaginations. Perhaps something like wishing bad luck to fall on other people without actually saying it: from wishing that someone would fall over, to terrible curses that wished for other peopleâs death by car crashes. Maru just replied that he didnât know.
âIt is already a tough world we live in, so getting hit just because you donât have money sounds even more depressing.â
âThatâs nothing new though. There are people who beat their subordinates with bats as punishment. If theyâre going to hit and be hit, you might as well cleanly make the trade with money. The price will differ according to the wound. It will give a new meaning to the phrase âusing your body to pay.ââ
âIs there a person you want to do that to, director?â
âYou mean a person I want to beat up or kill legally?â
âYes.â
âThere were a few, but there is only one person I want to beat up to death with my own hands.â
âItâs not the president by any chance, is it?â
âMy relationship with him has never reached such a terrible state before. Weâve cleared up our grudges a little too recently. Thinking about it, itâs thanks to you that I had an opportunity to talk to that person. Thank you.â
âItâs rather strange to be thanked when I havenât done anything.â
They walked down a road filled with gravel. Cheers broke through the barking from the greenhouse. It seemed that a match had ended. Maru could vaguely see a dog being dragged out of the cage in the distance. Like the first match, it was dragged on the ground like it was dead. The owner with the leash walked towards the greenhouse. The dog that was being dragged like luggage stood up again while trembling like a newborn calf. It was doing its best to hold on with its exhausted body, desperately expressing that it did not want to go back to the greenhouse.
âIf dogs ever gain intelligence, Iâm sure humans will be the first ones to be hunted.â
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The dog owner walked past them. The dog, which had the courage of a fighting dog stripped away along with its flesh, fell down in front of the greenhouse. The dog stood with its four legs planted on the ground and had to be forcefully dragged by the dog owner. Maru stood on the spot and watched the dog. The dog was also looking at him with sparkly eyes. It was also foaming at its panting mouth.
âThatâs quite a desperate struggle.â
The dog owner shouted at the greenhouse. The door opened and the man from before walked out. In his hand was the sharp rod as though he was already aware of what he was going to be dealing with. The dog barked loudly after seeing the man. It was not a bark of wariness. It was a cry of desperation.
âDirector.â
âCan I get paid a bit of my guarantee in advance? Or just lend me some money for one hour.â
âWhat are you going to use it for?â
âI watched a TV show that dogs can get lonely and need friends.â
Joongjin opened his wallet without hesitation. He took out a stash of 50,000 won bills and handed it to him. Maru lowered his head as he received the money. There was probably more than 2 million won. He folded the stack of cash in half and walked towards the dog owner and the young man.
âYou havenât left yet,â said the young man as he raised the rod above his head.
The dog owner asked who the two were.
âHow much is that dog?â
âWhy do you want it?â
âBecause I met his eyes. How much?â
The dog owner and the young man exchanged looks.
âPitbulls are an expensive breed. Youâll be surprised if you hear the price.â
Maru took out his phone to look up the price of dogs and showed it to the dog owner.
âIt has become quite convenient these days.â
The dog owner sniffed before calling someone.
âYeah, itâs me. Thereâs someone who wants to buy a dog here. The one I just dragged here. From the looks of it, he doesnât seem like he belongs to that side. Well, even if he is, it doesnât matter that much, does it?â
As they were running an illegal gambling den, it seemed that they didnât deal with the dogs so easily. The call lasted for a few minutes. Maru looked at the dog rolling its eyes around the dog ownerâs feet. It looked at the sharp rod anxiously before looking for a road that didnât have a human presence.
âJust take it. Grab the leash tightly. Itâll run if youâre too loose.â
The dog owner gave him the leash. Just as he said, the taut tension could be felt from the leash. A moment of distraction, and the dog would run off to the mountains.
âDo you really not need any money?â
âMr. Choi told me to just give it to you when I told him that youâre with Sir Park. I was worried that you might be part of some animal rights activist group which got me scared. But why did you want this one? It ainât fit for dogfighting since the first thing it looks for is a way to run. Also, hey, I think Iâve seen you somewhere.â
âI do have a rather common face.â
âThatâs true.â
The dog owner talked all on his own before eventually walking towards the cages with a ânot my businessâ attitude. Maru saw him nodding towards Joongjin on the way. Maru tried pulling on the leash. The dog, which had its stomach on the ground, did not budge at all.
âYou knew the president? I didnât know that and acted rude. Iâm so sorry.â
The young man hid the rod behind him and started smiling. His eyes were fixed on the stack of cash in Maruâs left hand. Maru handed the cash to the young man.
âYouâre giving it to me?â
âI will, but let me ask you to do one thing. Iâm not sure if youâll keep it, but donât pour hot water on those dogs while you donât run out. If possible, donât poke them either.â
âYou, big brother, liked dogs, huh? You shouldâve told me earlier. Iâll look after them well in the future.â
The man bowed towards him before walking back into the greenhouse. Maru could hear him kick the dog cages the moment he went in. He didnât mind since he didnât have a shred of expectation. Instead, he looked at the dog crouching down in front of him. This fellow was within his reach. He reached his hand out slightly. The dog growled at him before trying to bite him. Maru opened his hand and pressed its nose before grabbing it by the snout. He could feel a sticky, warm mass. It was a bloody piece of flesh. He reached his hand under the struggling dogâs stomach before lifting it up. At first, the dog struggled desperately, but when Maru turned its snout around and stared into its eyes, it soon became docile.
âIâll pay you back the money once we return to the city. Or if you tell me your bank account number, Iâll send it to you directly.â
âNo need at all. Letâs just consider it a fun trip with Mr. Maru. I may look like this, but Iâve earned quite a lot of money. The president of the production company gave me a strong guarantee because he didnât know the movie would hit 10 million views.â
âEven soâ¦.â
âIf you donât like that, then just consider it an investment. An investment in an actor that I have high hopes for. From what I saw today, that couple million won doesnât seem like a waste at all, and it makes me happy. But why did you decide to bring that dog specifically? There are a lot of dogs inside.â
âBecause I locked eyes with it. It was asking me to save it, and I ended up looking directly, so I had no choice. The ones inside are pitiful as well, but I donât have the leisure to look after all of them. Also, Iâm not a charity worker.â
âPerhaps you didnât need to come and see this place. Youâre closer to the character Iâm thinking of than I thought.â
âThat doesnât sound like a good meaning to me.â
âIâm telling you that youâre extremely humane.â
They walked to the parking lot with the dog. On their way down, Maru found a man with his eyes glued to the main road. He seemed to be watching out for any police that might show up. Maru let the dog loose on the back seat. He also loosened the leash which was tightly wrapped around the neck. The dog also seemed to have understood that it wasnât being locked up or beaten up, and it stayed docile below the seat. It was quite quick-witted since it was raised in an environment where it was constantly kicked around.
âIs it because of minimum conscience that you gave him the money?â
âYou can call it that.â
âHow about you report to the police then?â
âFrom the looks of it, you seem to be acquainted with the person up there.â
âI guess we know each other. I know all sorts of people after all.â
âThen itâs fine.â
Before Maru started the car, he looked at the dogfighting arena colored in orange. He had not yet heard about the theme of the film from Joongjin, but he could already picture how it would turn out in his head. A plain lunacy â Joongjinâs mise-en-scène would probably charge straight to that phrase.
âI havenât gotten an answer before, so can you elaborate?â Maru asked when the car got on the main road.
Joongjin turned and asked what he was talking about.
âThe one you wanted to beat up with your own hands. Iâm curious about who it is.â
âOh, that? Sheâs an ordinary housewife. Sheâs a woman with a son, a great single mother who has divorced her husband and has raised her son by herself until now.â
âThen why would youâ¦.â
âBecause she made a single mistake. She grabbed the driving wheel after drinking. It was a rainy day, too. The roads must have been unclear due to the weather, and she even drunk-drove, so how good could her judgments possibly be? The car she drove ignored the speed limit and ended up crashing into a person that appeared in front of it. So strongly that there was no time to help the victim. She was the one who did it. Iâm sure you know what story this is.â
After that, Joongjin no longer spoke. His ever-cheerful mouth had finally quit working for the first time.
âThat woman should not have drank. At least on that day.â
Joongjin said those words after about an hour. He started talking cheerfully again as though he had shaken off all the gloomy feelings. Maru laughed from time to time to go along with him. The sound of the wind hitting the car, the sound of the engine, the sound of Joongjinâs laugh, the sound of the dog whimpering. The car was more noisy and bustling than ever, but for some reason, it even felt quieter than dead silence.
âShould we donate some of the profits to animal protection groups?â
âDoesnât sound bad.â
âThen letâs do that. Iâm sure the better you do your acting, the better the lives of dogs will get. Then do your best.â
âMe doing my best wonât be enough for that, will it?â
âIt probably will, I think.â
Joongjinâs words contained a hint of conviction that his way of production would not fail.
âThen let me explain the outline, shall I?â
Maru pressed the gas pedal as he listened in.