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Surge
Pick the fuck up.
-Hey. -Ben?
I was just discharged...
They shot at me.
What?
The guys in the car, they killed him.
Wait, calm down, I don't understand.
I fucked up.
I really fucked up.
Nora?
-Calm down, just breathe. -OK.
Now tell me who died.
The guy who gave me the bag.
What bag?
Don't tell me you made more deliveries.
The moment you said you wouldn't, I fucking knew it.
-Don't get mad. -You can't help it, can you?
Alright, OK...
Pick me up at Joan of Arc square.
-What if someone sees him? -Sees what?
The fucking dead guy on my backseat.
Try to hide him.
OK.
How soon can you be here?
I don't know.
I think can be there in ten.
-I'll be here, hurry up. -OK.
It's gonna be OK.
OK.
Fuck.
Where the fuck is it?
Unknown Where are you?
Fuck.
What happened? You said ten minutes.
Don't get mad.
Look.
Drive.
Give me the phone.
-What? -The other phone.
What are you doing?
-Talk to me. -They installed the app?
Yeah.
It encrypts the convos but it's also a bug.
They can see your location
and listen in on you even when it's off.
Unless you take out the sim card.
What happened with this guy?
I had to pick up a bag in a parking lot in the 13th.
There were two of them.
When they gave me the bag
two other guys barged in and shot at us.
It was horrible.
They wanted the bag, I thought...
I thought I was gonna die.
I told you to stay clear of them.
Who were those guys?
I don't know.
What do I do now?
First, we get rid of him, then deliver the bag.
I'm late.
Who cares? Let's get rid of him.
Turn right.
When did it start?
Six months ago.
I needed cash.
It got me out of trouble.
It paid well and it was safe.
It went fine until now.
How did you get into that?
A friend told me about it. That's how it works.
They use drivers
for their deliveries.
Ridesharing is a great cover.
Once you're in, you stay in.
They don't just let you walk away.
I tried to keep you out of it.
What about this?
Where did you get this?
During a delivery, this woman dropped it.
That's a member's card.
You shouldn't have it, it costs a fortune.
With it, the clients can install an app, Aladdin,
and place an order.
What order? Drugs?
And anything from the black market
on the darknet.
You've no idea, the crazy stuff they buy.
And they pay a lot of money for it
with untraceable cryptocurrency.
Who's the boss?
He seems like a god to them.
Nobody knows who he is.
He's a hacking genius, they call him the Octopus.
The Octopus, seriously?
Because of a tattoo. He worked for Anonymous
before getting kicked out.
He's a bit paranoid and crazy,
the violent type.
A full-on psycho.
He expanded his network by trafficking
and set up this delivery service.
What's wrong?
The car behind us...
I think it's following us.
The one from the parking lot?
I don't think so.
Is it following us?
We'll see.
Turn right.
Fuck.
Shit.
Open the bag.
-What? -Open it.
-Don't. -I'd like to know why I was shot at.
Don't, it doesn't matter.
Drop the bag and go.
Everything will be fine. OK?
Yeah, got it.
Turn right and then go under the brige.
Come help me.
Fuck.
Shit.
Won't they find the body?
Maybe.
What if they find our DNA?
So what? You have a record? Do they have your DNA?
-No. -Don't worry then.
Come on.
Wait.
Fuck.
I didn't even ask you how you were.
I'm fine.
The scan was clean.
I'm so sorry about this.
I really needed the money for the deposit.
If I don't get this condo, I won't get Sonia's custody.
It drives me crazy.
It's my fault you're in trouble.
I'm sorry.
I shouldn't have given you that bag.
Easy, my ribs...
-Sorry. -It hurts.
It's better than nothing.
Yeah.
And erase the dashcam's recordings.
Just in case.
Here.
Unknown What the fuck?
Fuck, I'm an hour late.
Go, I'll try to talk to them.
Adaptation: Clémence Marsh
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