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- Morning. - Morning.

Team, have you heard about the killing in Kallio last night?

Veksi.

This is Veksi Sorvali, joining us from Financial Crimes.

Filling in for Hietanen while she's in training.

OK. The victim, Sam Lindberg, was a well-known architect.

- Do we have a suspect? - We have an eyewitness.

Saw him leaving the restaurant with a younger man.

Security camera footage supports the eyewitness statement,

but it's so blurry you can't recognise a face.

Sorry.

Yes?

What's wrong?

Yes. I'm coming.

- Sorry. I have to go. - OK.

Anything else?

The bouncer says Lindberg left the restaurant alone.

Have we interviewed the eyewitness?

I needed to hear your voice to know I'm alive.

- Where are you now? - I can't say, but on the frontline.

I hope this thing doesn't collapse on me. It was hit by a rocket earlier.

Torsten. Torsten!

Sorry, Leena. I thought it was an air raid.

It's been a terrible day. Endless concentrated fire and. child victims.

- Those are the hardest. - I don't know how you stand it.

For you.

- Can I help in any way? - You do.

Just being able to talk to you. That's..

Yes, I'm coming.

I have to go now. Vladi, the senior doctor, wants me.

- Stay alive. - I promise.

I've already been interviewed. I have nothing else to say.

- Did you know this Lindberg? - He was a regular customer.

- We heard he left with a younger man. - Not true.

The woman who told you that crap was pissed out of her head.

- And ogling celebrities. - How did Lindberg leave?

- Alone, like I said. - Why are you lying?

I'm not lying.

- Why would I lie? - I don't know. Why do people lie?

We have a dead man, a well-known architect,

a murderer on the loose, and you're lying.

What 'about the evidence from the murder scene?

We got DNA and fingerprints. No hits.

Where does Harjunpaa keep disappearing to?

- Does he have a drinking problem?

- Harjunpaa? - I was only wondering.

Dad!

Dad!

Timo!

- Let's go home. - No, I have to go to work.

- Work? - To the office.

You haven't got an office anymore. Let's go home.

Why were you here?

- You went wandering off. - What? Wandering? Me?

- Don't you remember? - What should I remember?

- Hi. - Hi.

It's half term. Hi, Grandpa.

- Hi, Grandpa. - Hi. What's up, Pauliina?

- She went upstairs. - Yes, yes. And what about you?

- Valpuri. - Yes, Valpuri.

He got the girls' names wrong.

- That can happen to anyone. - Will he cope on his own?

What about assisted living?

What do you think?

His women have disappeared from his life.

He has good days, but he also has these spells.

Will it happen to you? Imagine not knowing me.

- It might happen to you too. - I'm younger than you.

- Of course. - There's no Alzheimer's in my family.

Should he..

Move in with us?

Where would we put him? The girls need more space.

True. I don't know.

51,419 euros.

A huge amount.

A combination of brachytherapy and external beam radiotherapy.

- If you don't go private? - The waiting list.

And every day matters.

- And your brother can't.. - No.

I can cash in my shares for 45,000,

but that's still 5,000 short.

- You'd give it all to your brother? - Of course.

What else can I do? He's my brother.

I'll give you the rest.

No. No, Pia. I can't.

Of course you can. 5,000.

- I'm not even discussing it. - I'm lending it to you.

Pia, it's too much. I'll be fine, and so will my brother.

There. Now there's 5,000 in your account.

I don’t know what to say.

Thank you.

- Let's dance. - Yes.

5,000 for my brother's cancer treatment.

Not enough. Who are you taking out today?

- I'm going to a lecture. - A lecture?

International contract law.

,000 is peanuts.

We need someone we can get at least 100,000 from.

You know what?

I've been talking about you.

You have...

the opportunity to rise within our organisation.

But you need to do bigger gigs.

How did you spot my scam back then?

Sorry to disappoint you, but it was pretty easy.

It always works, except on you.

Where's the money?

In the hall.

Where are you going?

You think you're my only employee?

Bye.

Did you talk to the bouncer? Do we have a suspect?

I think the bouncer's lying.

Lindberg's ex-girlfriend says they split up

because Lindberg couldn't keep his hands off men.

And now he was seen leaving with some guy.

- A guy we need to find. - Why did he kill Lindberg?

They had a fight. Maybe about money.

Could it be linked to those romance scams?

- The last victims were all women. - And they weren't murdered.

Drugs were found on Lindberg.

Some cocaine. Everyone has it these days.

Lindberg left the pub with a guy and was instantly overcome with lust.

But this guy doesn't share the same sexual inclinations.

He just wants drugs.

So when Lindberg starts pulling his trousers off, he punches him.

- That's what I would've done. - OK.

Let's get that bouncer in and find out who he's protecting.

OK.

- I'll come too. - I can't do overtime. Half term.

- Fuck. It's half term. - No one's doing overtime.

This team does way too much overtime.

- Why does he keep pushing in? - Bingo?

Something's off. He gets on my nerves.

- He doesn't usually stay long. - Doesn't that tell you something?

- It's how he got his nickname. - How?

The way he pops up in a new place. Bingo!

What's he doing here? He's an experienced police officer.

- He chews quite a lot of gum. - You think?

- It's a possibility. - I can’t stand another alcoholic.

- Besides, he suspected you drank.

You keep disappearing and you're late.

Run!

- I'll deal with him. - Let go.

- Let go. - Calm down.

- Come on. - Run!

- Get off. Calm down. - Now.

The suspect is 35-40 years old.

Slender, about 175 cm tall, in a light-coloured long coat.

He got away. I almost caught him, but he kicked me in the stomach.

- And I fell. - You didn't call for help?

- Just say it. - What?

It was my fault. Put it in the report.

You can say I smelled of booze this morning and get rid of me.

He didn't try to kick me, and I didn't do anything.

It was just...

- I just couldn't run anymore. - That's fine. Jump in.

All your assets are in the house and the estate.

- How much land? - Fields, let's say 400 hectares.

And forest, probably more than that. Maybe 3,000.

A short-term financial need,

and you can't turn property into cash fast.

Yes, forest holdings only bring in income a couple of times a year.

There are three brothers, a judge from Turku and me.

And we want to help Axel, because he's farming our land.

The inheritance hasn't been distributed.

Axel had a heart attack before Christmas, but doesn't mention it.

Good. A heart attack is good.

Should we write that email from Axel? Should we show it to them?

No need to. Just telling them should do it.

- How much does a combine cost? - Hang on.

Easily over half a million.

And Axel has no money for one loan payment, which is 30,000.

At the end of the month, he'll get his forest income.

50,000.

- But now we need that missing 30. - Just a loan for 2 weeks?

Exactly. And once the money is in our account,

we pay some back as agreed. Before you ask for more.

We're about to have huge amounts of money.

We can go anywhere.

What are you imagining?

No. This is business.

You don't understand how deep in we are,

and what my bosses are really like. Don't mess with them.

If I'm no use to them..

If you're no use to me...

- Think about it. - Eve...

Go to work.

Go, go.

- There you are. - I'll pay it back with interest.

Yes, you will. Can you sign the papers?

Why is the money going to Lithuania?

I can't have it in my bank account. Not working in intelligence.

It's different for entrepreneurs.

Johannes Dahl. The brothers have quite a fortune there.

Yes, we do. One day, one of us will cash it in.

- I wonder who that someone could be? - Probably me.

A huge life change.

I'll have to leave work and sell the flat in Helsinki.

Who are you going to move there with?

- Well, let's see. - It could be wonderful.

To run a stately home?

I could sell my business.

Let's go to bed.

- Come on. You could give me a hug.

Ski at top speed and only on black runs.

Yeah, yeah.

- Hi. - Hi.

- Hi. - Hi.

- See you in a week. - Party hard.

- Take photos. - They'll be on Instagram.

- Thank you. - Thanks. We'll be fine.

- Hi. I’m free now. - When?

- Right now. - OK. I'm coming.

Yes. OK.

- It's been a while. - It was nice.

- Nice? - It was great.

My husband died.

- So since then... - I'm sorry.

What’s this...? You're all bruised.

What have you been up to?

A run-in with a bouncer at work.

- Who won? - Guess.

Right.

Right. This is like going out with the mafia.

- Be careful, or I'll grab you too. - I think you already did.

The time is 9:10am.

Present are police sergeants Veksi Sorvali and Onerva Nykanen.

Jaakko Raty is being questioned.

You're here about Sam Lindberg's murder

and violently resisting an officer.

What were you doing?

Who was the guy who was coming to see you?

- Who did you help to escape? - What's his name?

I'm getting impatient.

We know he left with Lindberg on the night of the murder.

We have statements and security camera footage.

- You forgot the security cameras. - What if we know who the guy is?

- I wouldn't be here. - What if you were here anyway?

What if you spent another night in a cell thinking about it?

Interview ends at 9:12am.

- That went well. - Why say that?

- Just that you interviewed him well. - Should it have been bad?

I was being polite.

It didn’t really go well. You were just being polite.

- Know what? Your self-pity's a pain. - And now she tells the truth.

Go home and calm down.

- I don't understand. - Maybe it was a brain haemorrhage.

What?

You really didn't do anything

- We need to take a break. - I can't be linked to Helena.

The bank statement shows those withdrawals.

They can't be traced to us.

And I have this too. A promissory note written by me.

Dad, it's a progressive disease.

I've got medication. I'm already feeling much better.

- Besides, you don't have the space. - We can make arrangements.

- What about my home? - Rent it out.

- And I pay you? - Well, something.

Paying rent to a broke police officer.

- We don't even care about each other. - The girls care about you.

And you about them.

No way. It won't work.

Never. I'm not moving out of my own home.

- What if she's gone? - Maybe.

Helena's never not turned up for work. Her phone is silent.

Couldn't her sister have come herself, when she had the keys?

She didn't dare. She's convinced her sister's dead.

Any patrol could've taken this one.

Wait here.

I can do it. I've been in the force 15 years.

It's not a question of being able to. Let's not make a mess.

Is Onerva coming? She's an attractive-looking girl.

Right. Look.

Hi. We need Forensics here.

Yes. Bye.

Looks like professionals.

Are you feeling sick?

No, I was just thinking about an ex.

- If she was lying there. - OK.

We're not together now.

Sometimes, she comes by to pick up stuff when I'm not in.

I try ringing her, but she doesn't answer.

Then I have a beer and then another. You know.

Luckily, I have a dog. It keeps me company.

There's no point pretending. I know this is my last posting.

No one will put a guy my age anywhere.

If I smell of booze, I'll be out.

But I haven't had a single beer since I've been with you.

- There are no external signs. - If she’d been strangled...

You'd see it. On her throat and in the eyes.

They did a post mortem. Though I didn't consent, as next of kin.

Sometimes, it's done on forensic grounds.

- It seems so rude. - I understand.

Why?

We had to rule out the possibility of murder.

Who would want to kill her?

- The kindest person in the world. - I don't know.

- Was Helena seeing anyone? - Not seriously.

Some Tinder dates.

- Did you know any of them? - No.

We didn't talk about it.

She ran a hair salon and lived quietly.

A bit isolated too.

What about Helena's finances? Anything out of the ordinary recently?

I don't know.

- Did the post mortem find anything? - The cause of death is still unclear.

No. Didn't we agree you'd do the post mortems?

And you'd climb roofs.

A new guy of yours was here, but he left pretty quickly.

Bingo.

Your suspicion that it's murder is based on a neat duvet?

Nothing was taken from the flat. There was no sign of another person.

No sperm was found either. Was there any on the sheets?

Forensics say no.

It's not strangulation, as you also noticed.

So?

Based on the post mortem, sudden cardiac arrest.

A natural death?

Or...

It's quite flimsy.

Here's the carotid sinus.

The carotid artery is divided into inner and outer.

This is also where the vagus nerve is, leading to the heart.

If you rub it gently, the heart rate slows down.

If you press it hard, the heart stops reflexively.

An amateur would only hit it by accident.

Sometimes, there's a bouncer or officer who restrained someone.

It leaves no trace?

There's usually something. Imprints from clothes or a watch strap.

But if they were naked, then not necessarily.

What did she think?

It's unclear enough to need further investigation.

- Which way did she lean? - That a crime must be ruled out.

But what did she say?

That if an amateur hits that nerve, it's purely accidental.

I don't want any more unsolved murders.

It's an inquiry into cause of death unless anything new comes up.

- It already has. - What?

Notko had made three big withdrawals.

The last on the day before her death.

30,000.

But isn't that quite normal for a business?

These weren't entered in the accounts. They were from a business account.

Maybe she didn't have time.

Neighbours didn't hear or see anything.

- What about social media? - Nothing special.

Pictures of drinks and hair.

No new acquaintances. A small circle. Not active in any way.

The sister with the keys is the sole heir.

She didn't look like she was after the money.

Let's visit the flat again. Maybe there's something.

Don't these salons have a customer list?

- I'll check. - We can go through the customers.

Good.

It's really tidy.

- Isn't it a bit too tidy? - Yes.

- Our place isn't this neat. - Nor is ours.

What about the death? Was it natural?

Maybe. Maybe not.

- At least 30,000 is missing. - Yes.

Hey, what's up?

What's on your mind?

I'm a murderer.