【ENG SUB | FULL】Detective Chinatown 2 EP2: Roy Chiu searches for the truth! | 唐人街探案2 | iQIYI
Let go. Let go. Baby sister. Baby sister. Play with me. Stop, freeze. Come back now! Go. Sakura. I’m not sure if you’re really insane. I don’t have much time, so I’ll keep it brief. I’m a detective. Patient 399, the Pianist, asked me to meet him here but when I came
He was already dead. The mark on his palm led me to you. So, is there anything you want to tell me? I’m crazy. Are you going to believe a crazy person? It’s not like I have other options. But why should I believe that you’re not crazy yourself? Now, to prove you’re not,
You must do one thing for me. Go on. You said that 399 is dead. Yes. They bury dead bodies on the hill behind the hospital. So? Go find his body and bring me a piece of his pinky. Now I bet you think I’m really insane . Asking me to do something like that.
You must have a reason. But I’ve tried before. This place. I can’t get out. You don’t need to get out. Just to the hill. It should be easy. I’ll give a shot. When you have what I asked for I will tell you what happened to the Pianist and the secret of this place.
Are you done talking? Another nurse is coming to take over my shift. I will try to come back soon and get you out. Hurry. 414, I’m warning you. This is my first and last time helping you. Don’t ever threaten me with that thing again. Why is Sakura locked up? Because she gets violent.
Two weeks ago, she bit a woman patient’s pinky off for no reason. Pinky? Yes. Why? Well, she wouldn’t be here if nothing’s wrong with her. I noticed something weird. There are no surveillance cameras here. The director is serious about protecting our patients’ privacy. 414, you are one nosy fella. Inside, now.
Give me the key card. Didn’t expect Angel Rehabilitation Center to be a place so full of secrets. Whatever. I won’t blame you. Luckily, your request didn’t cause me much trouble. Do you still think I’m sick now? To be honest, you don’t look like it. Then again, most patients here seem perfectly normal
Until they show their true colors. 414 Are you going to be like that? In fact, if you want something else from me, I might say yes. You are an attractive woman. But today, I just want to have a good sleep. Can you do me another favor, though? Changing your mind?
Get me a flashlight. Now, why would I do that? I’ll make it worth your while. Cool Two weeks ago, pinky off for no reason she bit a woman patient’s Bring me a piece of his pinky. Don’t cause me any more trouble. Otherwise, You’ll regret it. All right. Let’s start our 30-minute session today.
I’d like to hear more about Sakura. I thought you were here to talk about yourself. Nothing about me is worth talking about. But I’m supposed to solve your problem. Mental issues. I don’t have any. Everyone has mental issues. You know what? Just tell me one of your most unforgettable memory. And in return,
I’ll tell you one thing about Sakura. You can have one hour today. You like hearing stories? I like observing people. In fact, I’m sort of writing a memoir. That’s what this journal is for. It’s about Angel Rehabilitation Center. I even came up with a title. Broken Wings. What do you think? Fine.
My most unforgettable memory. This perfume is called Love At First Sight, which, I believe, normally starts with a certain scent. Some plants can produce the most gorgeous blossoms but not fruits. And this one is called Fruitless Flower. Secrets are our most precious treasure. Once exposed, they turn into stones. How do you like
This story? Pathetic. I didn’t mean you. I was talking about me. Laugh all you want, until this age, I’ve never experienced a thrilling love that deep and strong. Isn’t that sad? All right. Time to tell me about Sakura. Sakura is one of the protagonists in my book.
Most things I know about her didn’t Most things I know about her didn’t come directly from herself but through her file, as well as my investigation. The reason why Sakura was sent here was because she bit off her step-father’s pinky. was because she bit off her step-father’s pinky.
It starts with a tacky story. A widow with a daughter, married a rich fella. One year later, Sakura’s mother died of drowning. everyone believed that her step-father was the murderer. believed that her step-father was the murderer. I didn’t know exactly what happened in Sakura’s life after that
But she was definitely suffering from mental disorder. That year, she gave birth to a child. Then one day, she had a sudden outburst. and was brought here by her step-father. and was brought here by her step-father. That was three years ago. The saddest part is her baby died prematurely.
As a matter of fact, every patient here has a heartbreaking story. Angel Rehabilitation Center. More like a hell on earth. Did you know that Sakura once attacked a fellow patient? Bited her pinky off? I know. Patient 321. Three days after it happened. She was released. Was she? No wonder I couldn’t find
Anyone here that matches her description. Lin Mo. Your time is up for today. But it has been a pleasure talking to you. I’m looking forward to our next appointment. Tell me, whose story you want to hear next time? Director Da Ming. Or Head Nurse Peng Xi. Same rule. One story for another. Sure.
Doctor An Song. I find myself becoming more interested in that book you’re writing. Thank you, Lin Mo. No, I should thank you. You are the only one here that sees me as a normal person. Did you know that Sakura once attacked a fellow patient? Bited her pinky off? Patient 321.
Three days after it happened. She was released. You said that 399 is dead. They buried dead bodies in the hill behind the hospital. Who’s that? Who’s that? Stop. Stop running. hurry up. Follow him. Stop. Stop running. Faster. Don’t move. Stop here. Stop. Follow him. Stop. Stop running. Stop running.
Don’t you ever sleep? 414. I warned you. No more playing games. Tell me all about it when you wake up. What were you doing in the graveyard? Also, who gave you that flashlight? 321. 321. The body of 321 is in the graveyard. 321. 321. 321. You poor thing.
A group of mental patients with no identification and no one to care about their well being. To those with evil intentions, they are the perfect prey. A black market selling human organs, in disguise as a mental hospital. So, this is the case you were investigating. Right?
What difference does it make now that you know? What difference does it make now that you know? Others can’t get in and you can’t get out. Others can’t get in and you can’t get out. Also, who’s behind it? You got any idea? Perhaps, Sakura knows the answer to that.
Why don’t you go back to sleep? You’ll die if you don’t. Next visitor, please. Hi. I’m here to see 414. Of course, just a sec. Someone’s here to see patient 414. Okay. Sorry. 414 is not in the condition for a visit today. 415 is not in the condition for a visit today. Why?
The patient is receiving treatment. He rejected your visit. And I’m supposed to take your word for it? Sorry. Next visitor, please. You should leave now. Can you give this to him then? I’m afraid that’s not allowed. Hi, how can I help? I’m here to see patient 238. Sure, just a sec.
Someone’s here to see patient 238. Okay. Please fill this out first. Okay. You’re awake, finally. How long did I sleep? About 16 hours. Are you hungry? Aya, will you go fetch some food for 414? Sure. I hope I didn’t get you in trouble. I don’t know what you’re up to. Two weeks ago,
The patient whose pinky got bit off by Sakura… was already released. Plus, her discharge procedure checks out. I suggest you mind your own business. Nancy, all this time you’ve been here, did you ever notice anything strange? What are you getting at? The patient whom you said killed himself, 399.
A day before his suicide, a weird thing happened. What weird thing? The hospital strictly forbids patients from contacting the outside world on their own. Only several offices have an out-going telephone. It was a Tuesday morning. We were in a work meeting. The nurse on duty rushed in, saying that 399 was missing.
How could he be missing? Go find him. Then we went on a search. There. The weird part was we found 399 in the director’s office on the 3rd floor. -399. What are you doing here? Another violation. It’s Si. Da Da Di Da. Do. Di Da Da Di. Da La Di Da.
Get him out of here. Yes, sir. So the question is how did 399 end up on the 3rd floor? And how did he get into the director’s office? Do me another favor. No. I must see Sakura again. I can’t help you anymore. You must believe me. I’m really here to investigate a case.
And Sakura is the key witness. if I do you another favor. I’ll lose my job Please. I’ll take that. Let’s go, Aya. Leave him alone. He can eat by himself. I didn’t sleep well yesterday. My head hurts. I’m tucking myself in early tonight. Come on. What is this? 414 was not talking crazy.
His name is Lin Mo and he really is a detective. He helped solve the Phra Phrom murder in Chinatown. He’s a detective, so what? Who says a detective can’t be schizophrenic? I made you some soup. Have while it is hot. Thank you. You’re right on time. Do you have it?
You didn’t really want me to bring back the pinky. You wanted to show me the truth. Now you can tell me. Everything you know. Not yet. You must help me with another thing. Go on. Get me out of here. Allow me to take a wild guess.
Not only did you know about the murders, you were personally involved in some. Including the one with the Pianist. Bring me a piece of his pinky. Maybe there were two killers. And Samak was one of the killers. When he came at me that day, It was almost a habitual behavior.
And that ligature mark on the Pianist’s neck can’t be made by an average person. I’m even more convinced that you’re the only one who can get me out of here. So, how many people have you killed? In the three years I’ve been here, I can’t remember. 321 included? I only bit her.
But didn’t kill her. Why did you bite her finger off? She told me that she knew what I did and used that to make me do something I hate. and used that to make me do something I hate. That day, she told me that… What are you reading? Come to me after bedtime.
You killed someone, didn’t you? You know what’s coming if you don’t do what I say… Tell me about the Pianist. Patient 399. I can tell which ones are normal in here. Especially the ones that act secretive all the time. It’s always a cop or a detective. That’s why
I was trying to get close to 399. I ended up telling him everything I knew. Drop the act and I’ll tell you everything. Why him? Because I hoped he’d get me out. Besides you, who else knew about 399? Him, of course. It’s impossible to hide anything from him.
He wasn’t in a rush to kill 399 because he enjoyed the manipulation. But why did he let you kill 399 in the end? I guess it’s because you showed up. Why did you listen to him? He made a promise to get me out of here. One year. Two years. Three years.
I’ve lost all hope now. So, you chose me. After I get out, I can testify for you. I’ll tell the police everything that happened here. I tried. It’s impossible to escape from this place. Can you swim? Not well. There’s an abandoned corridor up on 3rd floor. The only problem is the last door.
You must trigger the fire alarm for the door to be open. And down beneath the end of the corridor is a river. Go through that door, we shall be free. 3rd floor is where the offices are. You seem to know your way around here. Take me out.
Take me out and I’ll tell you who he is. You want to leave so badly. What’s so appealing about the world outside? Sometimes the reason for wanting to do something isn’t necessarily love. I know your story. I know your story. My story is boring. It’s not your fault.
It is my fault being born into this world. Problem is, no one asked for my opinion. You want to kill him when you get out. I don’t know if that’ll change anything. I just know that he must die. Okay, I promise you. Tomorrow after lunch, we’re getting out of here.
From the first time I saw you, I knew I could trust you. Hurry up! Put out the fire! Put out the fire, come on! Put out the fire! Get out, now! Go. Come on. Let’s go. Over there. Get out now. Get out now. Go outside! Not this way. Hurry. Not through the window.
Ka-cha. Just go. Sakura, don’t give up. Hold on. I’m not crazy. I know. I know. The real lunatics are them. It’s the director. Ka-cha. Ka-cha.