The Seven Legends (2026) s01e02 Episode Script

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FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES
ALL CHARACTERS, SETTINGS
AND EVENTS ARE ENTIRELY FICTITIOUS
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ANY ORGANIZATIONS OR INDIVIDUALS
I already have
the full list of your spies.
Duangnet's body is not in here.
Then where the hell is my daughter?
The Seven Legends New Genesis Project?
These rogue agents
are your only hope.
You want me to go to Pha Mok,
the last place your agents were killed?
-Hey! Ow!
-Hey!
Hey!
If you let them die or disappear,
no one will complain, no one will know.
But you might regret it later.
Hey!
Die now!
Huh?
Hey! Grenade!
-Grenade!
-Grenade!
Grenade!
Hey!
-Hey!
-Hey, go!
Go. Hurry.
Hey!
Hey!
Huh?
I ran out of ammo.
Then, three,
two, one.
You've messed us up bad.
You're gonna blow my head off?
Yeah.
Sarge.
Sarge?
You!
Ow, yeah, get him off.
You hurt my friend, huh?
-Whoa, whoa!
-Hey.
-He's dead.
-He's dead.
-Really?
-Yeah.
Let go of him then.
Oh, he's like a vegetable.
Boss, what's so urgent?
Are you even doing your job?
Something happened right under your nose
and you still don't know?
Why didn't anyone tell me?
Sorry, Boss. I just heard about it now.
I'll deal with this intel immediately.
Pha Mok is my mega-project.
I put you in charge
because I trust you most.
Yes, Boss.
Don't make me step in again,
like when you let the government spies in.
Because that means
my network doesn't need you.
Yes, Boss.
I'll find out who they are.
How far was that area from Pha Mok?
Why did no one know?
ONCB?
Drugs and our men,
all were wiped out completely.
If it were ONCB,
they'd want results to report.
So who are they,
bold enough to erase everything?
Could they be spies,
the ones who investigated us before
and were taken out by Boss?
What do you think?
Boss already has their full agent list.
If they come back,
the moment they step into Pha Mok,
our facial-recognition system
would get them.
Find out who they are.
Yes, sir.
Thank you.
You never disappoint me.
I'll investigate on my end, too.
Understood.
Sarge.
How are those four?
Safe, Sarge. Just scrapes.
A little ointment and they'll be fine.
-Mm.
-Yeah.
If you hadn't come,
we'd be down to just us by now.
Thanks, Boss.
Thank you.
When did I agree to be your boss?
Are you still mad about us beating you up?
If you are,
here, you can beat Akki up.
Yeah, Sarge, beat me up…
Hey! You started it, didn't you?
What? You kicked him
full force right here.
You told me to start it.
-Hey!
-Oh.
Enough clowning.
All of you are useless,
failures, losers since school.
-You idiots!
-Huh?
Idiots?
Sarge, wait.
What data is that?
Well…
"Data scraps" is a better term.
These are images and videos
hidden in the old agent team's cars,
parked in different places
while gathering intel
on Phoenix in Pha Mok.
But I heard those files were destroyed
-when all the agents were killed, right?
-Yeah, Sarge.
That's why I call them scraps.
These files were uploaded to the cloud.
Even if deleted,
I can recover them with AI.
Hey.
Whoa.
Hey.
Wait, that's Ms. Duangnet,
Director Pantong's daughter.
But the old agent team was wiped out.
How could that be? The upload date
before they were deleted was one week
after the entire team was killed.
And Duangnet was officially listed
as dead on the mission.
And the man beside her
is suspected to be part
of the Phoenix network.
So that means…
Ms. Duangnet is a mole.
I never imagined
your daughter could be this ruthless.
How could she let our agents die
right in front of her?
-People like that can't be spared. Evil!
-Enough.
My chest already feels crushed.
Even if she's my beloved daughter,
if she betrayed us
and killed her own, I won't spare her.
I'll drag her to prison myself.
But if we go to Pha Mok now,
Phoenix will know immediately
that the government
hasn't abandoned the purge.
Understand?
So you'll just let it be like this?
-Hey, hey.
-Hey.
-Hey, hey.
-Sarge.
-Sarge.
-Oh, wow.
Disguised like that,
you're going solo?
You're all trash.
If I don't help,
you'll all be dead within a week.
Don't tell me you're going after
Pantong's daughter alone.
I'll capture her,
-squeeze the secrets out, make her talk.
-Wow.
-How about that?
-Yeah.
-Then the job's done.
-Wow.
Let us help, Sarge,
in case you can't handle it.
-Yeah, we'll help.
-Hey, hey.
-She's just this small.
-Huh?
Two pushes and she'll scream.
You guys should pack up and go home.
-You bunch of losers.
-Huh?
-Seriously, Sarge?
-Hey. Oh?
Are you serious?
You're really going alone?
You idiots.
Watch closely.
I'll show you how the old dogs do it.
-Hey, hey.
-Hey.
-Sarge.
-You won't make it alone.
-Hey.
-You weren't joking?
-He's really going…
-Hey.
What the hell?
-Still no updates?
-None at all.
There are no traces.
Who are they?
Do we have to search everyone in Pha Mok?
If we do that,
gamblers and investors will all bail.
Take it slow, everyone here is ours.
We'll find them.
Thanks for the ride .
Wait.
Boss wants you to carry this.
He's worried about your safety.
No need.
Orders are orders. Just keep it.
He doesn't trust anyone easily.
Whoa.
Why are they all over the place?
Clues.
Perfect timing. They were having fun.
Hey, what the hell?
Hey, hey.
Hey, hey.
-Ow! You're strong.
-Enough.
Oh? You bitch!
Even if you're a woman, I won't spare you!
Hey!
Hey!
Whoa, knife too?
Using a knife? Hey, hey.
Knife and pillow? Everything at once?
You guys are really packing up?
Once Sarge finishes questioning
Director Pantong's daughter
and finds Phoenix's boss,
mission's over, right?
Why are we staying then?
But he's been gone a while.
Quiet like this,
maybe he got taken out already.
You think a small woman can handle him?
-Mm.
-Yeah.
But we can't be sure. Guys.
Check out her profile.
-What?
-Look.
She completed
the counter-terror training from ERT.
-Hey.
-Hey.
She has a Hostage Negotiation certificate
from ILEA, USA.
Former disguise instructor for female
intelligence agents.
Border Patrol.
Advanced camouflage training
with special air units.
-Whoa.
-Damn.
Whoa.
Because you're pretty
and you left your underwear everywhere,
I went easy on you.
Gun?
Who are you?
If you want answers, talk nicely.
Put the gun away.
Hey, what are you doing?
Hey, hey, hey, don't.
What? No! This isn't funny. Don't shoot!
What are you doing?
I searched you.
No ID.
No phone. No social footprint.
Good. No identity at all.
-You could die nameless.
-Hey, hey, no.
You vicious beauty!
You ruthless bitch! You mole! You…
Mole?
You're a government agent?
Colonel Pantong sent you?
Fine.
If you don't answer,
I don't care.
Whoa, third shot already.
The odds say it should hit. Don't shoot!
Oh, no, no! No!
Basil chicken! Basil chicken!
What are you joking about?
Are you trying to buy time? No way.
I never leave any traces.
I'm not buying time.
Basil chicken! Basil chicken!
No skin.
Basil minced pork.
No fat.
Fried egg.
Runny yolk.
Soup.
No garnish.
What would you like to order?
Basil chicken, no skin.
Basil minced pork, no fat.
Fried egg, runny yolk. Soup, no garnish.
All right.
Whatever happens, I have your back.
If things turn deadly,
that's our code.
So Dad sent you? A new agent?
Yes.
He said…
if I can't handle you
and wanted to know whether you still
serve the country or became a mole…
A mole? Me?
-Is everything all set?
-Yes.
Phoenix has arrived.
Clear to enter. Confirming orders.
-Let's go!
-Go, go!
Soon I'll know
who you really are, Phoenix.
They killed my entire team!
You think I don't want revenge?
-Hey, don't shoot! I'm dead!
-Huh?
-Don't shoot! No!
-Huh?
-Enough! Enough!
-Ah! I'm dead! Ah…
Here.
Fake bullets. The cylinder's fake too.
What kind of agent can't tell?
It looks real.
I thought I made it
because I just made merit.
I'm allergic to duck down.
As we agreed, let's do it.
Let's risk it.
Whatever happens, happens. Okay?
-Okay.
-Okay.
Shouldn't we wait a little longer?
You want them to strike first?
By now, Sergeant Dab's probably been
interrogated and spilled everything.
All right, let's do this. We need a plan.
-We need a leader.
-Yes.
-All right?
-Let's do it.
So this is the Seven Legends spy team?
Hey, you mole!
Put the guns down.
Think it through.
Look. There are plenty of guns here.
I said put the guns down.
-Yeah.
-Mm.
You're not putting them down?
Put them down!
-You're talking about her?
-You guys. Look.
She's going for the groin.
Just do it. Please.
-I'll do it for your little boy.
-Thanks.
It wasn't easy for me to get close enough
for them to trust me, Dad.
I don't want the plan to fail again
because of this unreliable team.
I won't approve that plan.
-Dad.
-It's too risky.
Right now, they're the only option
to keep this mission moving.
They can't even handle me alone.
-Will you send me instead, sir?
-Shut up.
This mission needs pros, not amateurs.
No matter what,
I won't let you do this alone.
Give them a chance.
Maybe this time,
we'll get the best team yet.
Understood.
Didn't Tiangmon find it suspicious
having you as his secretary?
Nothing comes without sacrifice.
I had to erase my entire identity
and created a new one.
Risked myself to get close to them.
We're downloading data on everyone
entering Pha Mokover the last three days.
How long will it take?
There are a lot of people.
And they must use fake identities.
We need deeper checks.
It'll be a bit longer.
One day.
Find out
who messed with the boss's clients.
If you fail,
get ready to kick the bucket.
And if anyone looks suspicious,
shoot them.
Yes, sir.
Call everyone in. We've got a meeting.
Phoenix isn't small-time.
Pha Mok is an all-in investment.
They're laundering crime into legality.
Which means
everyone entering Pha Mok now
is locked into the screening system.
Akki, you're a hacker. Hack the system.
-Yeah.
-Hey.
It's not that easy.
That system
can only be hacked from the inside.
If someone who isn't an insider like me
changes the data,
within two days
they'll know exactly
who the seven of you are,
where you're from,
and even who your parents are.
Sarge, she's got a point, right?
Yeah. Hey.
Sarge, I think you should just give in.
Same-sex marriage's legal now.
No gender divide anymore.
With intel this tight,
I'll give in once.
Then let's start my plan.
Natee Suriyont,
publicly, a rich resort owner,
the most luxurious one in Pha Mok.
Destination for the elites worldwide.
That's the front.
Just a made-up public profile.
Behind the scenes,
he runs a human-trafficking ring
through his resort,
using it as a secret auction house
for wealthy buyers worldwide.
Many women have been lured
into becoming victims.
Some disappeared, others were killed.
Beauty, a pretty influencer
with nearly a million followers
across all platforms…
Ms. Beauty, this way please.
…serves as a mouthpiece,
creating a positive image for Pha Mok,
and making Phoenix and all
its illegal networks look legitimate.
So elegant,
why choose to side with the devil?
PROFILE
NAME: PRAEWPAN BUTNAMPETCH
-Hey.
-Hm?
What is it, Sarge?
NORMAL JOB: BUSINESSWOMAN
SECRET JOB: MONEY LAUNDERING FOR PHOENIX
Oh, I was just wondering if this gang
handpick people by looks or what?
Everyone's gorgeous.
-Yeah, true. Right?
-They're pretty.
-Yeah.
-Yeah.
Praewpan, a young businesswoman,
owner of a finance and insurance company,
and head of the money-laundering network
for Phoenix and its illegal operations.
Don't underestimate her
just because she is a woman.
Too bad you're here now.
Otherwise, I might fly to Hong Kong
to invite you for dim sum,
at that place we once…
We just tried it once.
When I realized it tasted terrible,
spitting it out would've been rude,
so I swallowed it.
I didn't want to be impolite.
That's enough.
I called you here to give orders,
not to watch you bicker.
Tiangmon, a retired soldier,
head of the largest network.
Phoenix's right-hand man,
the most powerful figure in Pha Mok.
He oversees online gambling sites
and call center scam operations that
generate the most revenue for Phoenix.
So that's it. I got it.
I have a plan now.
Simple. The plan is…
Shake them pillar by pillar.
Destroy each network one by one.
Cut off their arms and legs.
Force Phoenix to show itself.
And avenge the spy team they murdered.
-Damn.
-Wow, that's brilliant.
Do we live in the same house?
Why did you copy my homework exactly?
You understand the orders?
-Roger that.
-Roger that.
Roger that.
She copied my homework exactly.
The plan I explained,
do you understand it, Sarge?
Your father didn't call
a deaf guy to work here, did he?
So this is your nature.
No wonder you led others to their deaths.
-Hey.
-If you want a redemption,
just lower your ego. That's all.
You know how to contact me securely now.
Report everything.
And don't act beyond orders.
Understood?
This mission
won't just be about taking down Phoenix.
I swear I'll make you call me "darling."
-Darling.
-Darling.
Call me darling.
You sure, Sarge? I'm afraid
next time she'll dig a grave for you
and send you six feet under instead.
Which one of you wants to go first?
Huh? Go first for what, Sarge?
Go under my foot!
SERGEANT DAB
The bubble tea order
for the upstairs staff is ready.
You can leave it here.
But if I don't deliver them soon,
the ice will melt. They won't taste good.
Uh, with no badge, you can't go upstairs.
I didn't do anything wrong
and the customer's already complained.
If I get a one-star rating, I'll complain
that the pretty staff was mean
and wouldn't let me go up.
They're faster than I expected.
In a few hours, all of you will be found.
Shit.
Didn't you say you had it handled?
I just had the first team
start the mission.
It's fine, Sarge.
The mission is still moving forward.
I've already faked the data
so those two can infiltrate.
I'll handle this side quickly.
I won't let you get killed.
Gosh.
Is she a show-off just like her dad?
What should I do now?
I need to talk to the IT department.
-Not right now.
-It's urgent.
Nothing is more urgent
than the boss's orders.
Leave.
Are we almost done?
80%. About 20 more minutes
and the data should be complete.
Faster.
I'm itching
to blow their heads off already.
Wait, wait, it's me!
-Sarge?
-Yeah, Sarge.
You were slow.
How did you get in?
We came as a group.
I'm not alone. Akki and Moh
are standing by as backup outside.
-Akki, pliers.
-Yeah.
It's tough as hell.
Are you nuts? I said pliers.
Sarge, is your side okay?
Okay in a not-okay kind of way.
What's with you?
Because the time until we are slaughtered
is getting closer and closer.
And the big-mouthed team leader
who bragged she'd take care of everything
hasn't done a damn thing yet.
Don't just talk tough.
It's not as easy as you think.
I never said it was easy.
But your method, you overthink everything.
Too nitpicky, too fussy.
This soft approach won't work.
How about this?
If I help you solve this problem,
you owe me one date.
Not funny. This is a mission,
not personal matter.
Tick-tock. Tick-tock. Tick-tock.
Tick-tock. Time keeps moving, you know.
Either I help and you go on one date
with me, or we all die.
No answer?
When a woman doesn't answer,
that means yes.
Akki, hit it big time.
Okay, Sarge. Give me a sec.
Almost done.
For our first date,
I'll give you the honor of paying.
You outrank me, after all.
You've got to take care
of your subordinates.
I want to try omakase.
All I've got is bullets. Want some?
Okay, Sarge.
Three. Two. One.
Hey. What the hell are you doing?
Damn it, what the hell is wrong?
It was almost done, wasn't it?
I don't know.
The power went out in the whole building.
What about the backup system?
There is one,
but it can't be used for this task.
It's not secure for the data.
We can only use it in the server room.
You want to know what happened?
I hacked the main power supply
from the central grid into the building.
To avoid suspicion that it's a hack,
the system will reboot itself
in five minutes.
So that means we have
five minutes from now.
-Hey, then…
-Oh! Whoa!
Then go, now.
Yes.
Something feels off.
-Go to the server room. Go.
-Yes, sir.
Hurry up. Finish it already.
It's almost done.
Done.
Where is the agent data?
Hey, earlier the program still detected
seven people.
Where did they go?
Don't mess with me.
So do they exist or not?
They do, but I don't know where they went.
If Tiangmon's right-hand man is suspicious
of you, I don't think it'll be long.
If the evidence isn't solid enough,
Jack won't risk making Tiangmon upset.
Is this the special guest
you mentioned, Napa?
I heard this place
offers special services.
Orders have been issued
to increase security,
especially for Natee's auction today.
Besides Jack,
are there any other dangerous people?
Yes, Boss.
When this happens, you get dizzy.
One, two, three.
-Stop.
-Damn it. That's a big gun.
Shit.
When all the agents were killed, right?
Yes, Sarge.
That's why I call them scraps.
Hey, hey.
You bitch!
Even if you're a woman, I won't spare you.
You mole!
Subtitle translation by: Panuwat Baikeawon