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Kirill! Shouldn't you see a doctor?

I am a doctor. What can they tell me?

If this isn't brain cancer...

- I doubt it's brain cancer. - Are you stupid?

Alright... Listen, I tried so much different stuff.

Nothing seems to help.

- Gotta get up. - I'll make some coffee.

- That's weird. - What exactly is weird?

There are so many missed calls from Arseniy Bessonov.

Who's that Arseniy guy?

We want to university together. He's a good friend.

Haven't talked to him in a while.

Hello. I'm sorry, is this Arseniy's number?

Polina, hello.

Listen, how are yo, how's Senya?

What?

My condolences.

Of course I'll come by today. Certainly.

Stay strong, okay?

Alright.

Kirill, your coffee is ready. Maybe you better lie down?

No, no, I'm fine.

- Kirill, is it that bad? - Listen, Arseniy died.

He got hit by a car tonight.

Nastya, can we stop by his place on the way to work?

Sure.

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Tell us Polina, where did this happen?

Somewhere on Ostashkovskoe highway. Near Chelobityevo.

- Did they catch the driver? - Who can they catch?

No one even saw that car.

I never expected Arseniy to die like that.

It was an accident, Kirill. It can happen to anyone.

That's not the point.

You see, Arseniy was the most pedantic and disciplined person in the world.

A traffic violation was taboo for him.

He really changed lately.

- He started drinking. - Drinking?

- Arseniy was always a teetotaler. - You know he was a leading surgeon.

A few weeks ago one of his patients died during the operation.

He was so worried.

You know, I think Arseniy could've jumped in front of that car.

Stop, Polina. Anybody but Arseniy.

Tell me, Polina, do you know why he called me?

- He called you? - He did, multiple times.

As if he wanted to tell something important.

Maybe he wanted to ask you something?

No, Polina. He called him a bunch of times right before he died.

That's a really weird coincidence.

Polina, can we take Arseniy's body to the lab?

What for?

You see... The circumstances of his death and these calls are very suspicious.

It feels like Arseniy was asking for help.

You think someone hit Senya on purpose?

It's too early to make conclusions. Can we inspect the body?

I'm all for it. I will not rest until I learn what happened there.

Thank you.

Kirill, what's wrong? A migraine again?

Yeah... Yeah...

Polina, do you have some headache medicine?

Yes. That's the only thing that helps me.

It's not being sold officialy yet...

They need to test it for the last time. Here you go.

Where did you get these pills?

This is my invention. I'm a pharmaceutical chemist.

Give me, or my head is going to explode.

Kirill.

How interesting. They didn't hit him from the side but from the back.

It feels like Arseniy was running from somebody.

We gotta ask Oksa to make a computer-generated model of the incident.

Damn!

Why did I turn my phone off? Arseniy was trying to reach me and I...

I was supposed to help him.

Kirill... Kirilll...

Don't blame yourself. It's possible it was just an accident.

We need to get to the bottom of this.

- Hello. - Hello/

Come in.

- You are Arkadiy? - Yes. And you are Polina?

- Yes. - Nice to meet you.

Kirill told me you had some news and wanted to talk to me.

Yes, that's correct. We are suspecting that your husband was murdered.

Senya was killed? No way, everyone loved him.

And no one could wish him harm?

Who could kill Senya? He was a sensitive and considerate person.

Absolutely non-confrontational.

You know, we've been together for 20 years, went through a lot.

I'm not perfect, we both had strong personalities.

He was very good at resolving conflicts. You see, he was a very sensitive man.

- A perfect husband. - Yeah.

A considerate, perfect husband.

I had health issues, he was always there for me.

Kirill said that you mentioned

that one of Arseniy's patients recently died during the operation.

Nikolay Ryabov. You gotta understand, he was an alcoholic.

No operation could save him at that point.

It wasn't Senya's fault at all.

Did he work in a private clinic?

Yes. "Zdravshield".

I wonder where that alcoholic got the money for an operation in a private clinic from?

They are working with a German charitable organization.

And you know, Senya was passionate about his job.

And after that incident... It broke him.

How else was it manifested? Except for his drinking problems.

He became a recluse.

He came home and went straight to his study.

By the way, the patient's brother... Sergei Ryabov...

He was threatening him, planning to go to court.

Wasn't able to find money for a lawyer.

- The deceased's brother? - Yes. Yes.

- Sergei...? - Sergei Ryabov.

- Is he an alcoholic, too? - Yeah, he's a misfit.

- So how did it end? - Well... he just left us alone.

- Did he disappear? - He did.

Either the driver was blind or he was chasing Arseniy on purpose.

He wanted to make it look like an accident.

Dr. Lemke, it's possible that Arseniy was drunk.

He was drunk. Well, not wasted, of course.

The correct term here is tipsy, I think.

So the driver was also tipsy.

We better ask driver about it, probably.

How are we going to find him? We don't even know the model of his car.

We do know that the car was red.

I found some paint particles in Arseniy's wound.

- What about the traffic cameras, Oksa? - Nothing.

There are only a few cameras there.

And I checked all of them. Not a single suspicious car.

That's not what worries me. Arseniy was hit somewhere on Ostashka.

That's pretty far from his home.

What's the time of death?

- 11 pm. - 11 pm...

What was he doing there this late?

- Taking a walk? - Not the best place for a walk.

Perhaps he was meeting someone. Who was he talking to lately?

A man called Sergei Ryabov called him at 21:15.

Isn't that the guy who wanted to revenge his brother?

Looks like it, but I wasn't able to contact him.

In that case we need to find Ryabov's car, Oksa.

I already found out. He got no car.

He came here from Rostov after his brother's death.

His deceased brother had a red Lada 9, though.

He came to the clinic for his brother's body.

Maybe they know where he's living?

Hello. Anastasia Zorina, Investigation Committee.

I would like to talk to Viktor Sanin, the head doctor.

Hello, Anastasia. Ivan Khovalov.

A businessman, an antrepreneur and a philanthropist.

Thanks a lot.

I am Viktor Sanin. Let us talk, Vanya.

I'm sorry, Ivan is a bit on the eccentric side.

I noticed that.

But thanks to him our clinic is thriving.

He was the one to introduce us to our german partners.

I would like to discuss one of your patients.

- Nikolai Ryabov. Remember him? - I remember Nikolai.

And I remember his brother too. Running around the hallways with that urn.

Screaming about the negligent doctors before the guards made him leave.

- I'm sorry, what urn? - The urn with Nikolai's ashes.

We didn't know Nikolai had relatives, so the body was cremated.

Do you happen to know where Nikolai is staying?

He said he was living at his brother's place.

- Do you have the address? - Yeah, I need to check his medical file.

Please, do that.

Sergei Ryabov? We are investigating the murder of Arseniy Bessonov.

It's a doctor who operated on your brother.

- Did he die? - Yes, he did.

I would like to ask you a few questions.

As far as I know, you two met last night.

Yes, me and the doctor were talking about my brother.

- At the bar. - What bar?

Some bar near Ostashka...

- Did you go there by car? - Yeah, I took my brother's 9.

Give me the keys.

Here you go.

Inspect the car.

- What time did you leave Arseniy? - At 10, maybe just after 10.

He even gave me a medical report.

- A report? Where is it? - Yes. Give me a second.

- Let me see. - Here.

So, Arseniy didn't think the operation was needed.

He feared that the patient's heart couldn't handle anaesthesia.

Nikolai suffered from cardiovascular dystonia.

Arseniy said that the regular therapy was the best option.

Senya also said that the head doctor convinced him to operate.

Yes, Ed. Yes.

Great. I hear you. Thanks.

So, Sergei, they found traces of blood in your car.

You'll have to come with us for investigation.

Kirill.

Let's go, let's go. I said let's go.

This paint doesn't match the paint from the wound.

And according to DNA, this isn't Arseniy's blood.

I also found some sputum particles in it.

You know, based on Arseniy's conclusion,

Nikolai had a pulmonary edema.

People often cough up blood when suffering from this disease.

And there is sputum, obviously.

So it's quite possible it was Nikolai's blood.

Ed, get a DNA sample from Sergei.

- Make a comparative analysis. - What if Ryabov is not guilty?

- What are our other options? - There are none.

Unless Polina remembers anyone with a grudge.

I'm sorry, Polina, can you give me a couple more of these magic pills?

- They're really helping. - Of course.

- Take the whole bottle, I got more. - Thanks.

Apparently, Arseniy was working long hours lately.

Yeah, he was always doing paperwork.

In his study.

Take it.

- Do you want more tea? - Yeah, sure.

I don't understand why Arseniy needed all these medical files.

That's a good question, considering the fact that all of them belonged to dead people.

That's right. And all of them were either illegal patients or homeless people.

No relatives, no families, nothing.

All of them died in this clinic, same as Ryabov.

It's like they were being undertreated.

- You mean they were killed? - That's my point.

I tihnk Arseniy noticed something suspicious and they .

But why kill their patients?

What do you mean? To extract and sell their organs.

- Are you serious, Kirill? - Absolutely.

That's a wonderful scheme.

A patiend "accidentally" dies during the operation.

They extract whatever organ they need and cremate the body.

Yeah, but Zdravshield is a decent clinic with a solid reputation.

Where do they get the money, then, when they do so many free operations?

Well, there's that philanthropist Ivan with his Germans.

What do we know about them?

Why does this huge European charitable company help some Zdravshield?

According to your theory, they buy organs from Zdravshield?

I think Arseniy was onto them.

That's why he got hit, you see?

Listen, this is madness, but at least it's a theory.

Yeah...

We can't go to that clinic asking them about their dead patients.

First, we need to learn more about that German company.

That'll be our first objective.

- Hi, Barmaley. - Hi, Aybolit.

- Nastya. - Hi, Roma.

Where were you? I'm late for the theatre.

Really? Your daughter is having another opening night?

This time it's "Dark avenues". I'm gathering my strength.

I see.

I'm worried by an erotic side of this production.

Of course, I never read the book, but people say it's something else.

- So you came here to discuss Bunin? - No.

I dug up some information about your father.

- Go on. - Alright, I'll cut to the chase.

In the 90s he was hunting a criminal called Mite.

- Never heard of him. - Neither did I.

They say he was a serious guy. Organized his own criminal network.

Zorin was locking his people up to get close to him.

He even received death threats.

Let me guess: Zorin refused to give up.

Zorin didn't give up despite Lobanov's advice.

Later he was killed and burned in his own car.

Well, we know now his death was a hoax.

And since his death was a hoax, where did he go?

I've been racking my brain for some time and came up with a theory.

Mite was an important guy. There wasn't enough evidence to arrest him.

Zorin just killed him without due process.

Zorin is still alive.

In fact, I think Lobanov knows that and is covering for Vladimir.

We have to go and talk to Lobanov, then.

I think it's too early.

If all of this is true, Lobanov will deny everything.

Agreed. Give me time and I'll dig up more evidence.

- And then we'll go to Lobanov together. - Fine. That's a deal.

Alright, I have to go. Wish me luck.

Good luck, Roma. You forgot your flask.

Do you think he's right, Kirill?

No offense, Nastya, but if your father really was alive,

he would've contacted you in these 10 years.

But how? He was on the run.

He was your father, Nastya. He loved you.

I'm certain he would've contacted you no matter what.

- Nastya. - Come in, Kirill.

Well? Mission accomplished.

What mission, Kirill?

I'm talking about that mysterious German company.

- Me and Oksa made some inquiries. - And? Found anything?

No, they are clean. Just your regular public organization.

They have their own organ transplantation clinic, though.

And I'm almost certain that Zdravshield is helping them with it.

- Theoretically... - What theories, Nastya?

Arseniy was killed. It wasn't an accident.

Kirill, that's just a theory. Everything we're discussing here is just one big theory.

I understand there's nothing on the surface.

These people are working cautiously.

We don't have enough to dig deeper for now.

That means Arseniy died in vain.

And all our work will go down the drain because we don't have enough?

Yet. I promise I'll think of something.

- I just need some time. - Fine.

Can I get a day off? I want to help Polina to organize the funeral.

Yeah, sure. That's a great idea.

And please, try and get some sleep.

I will.

I see you have extensive experience in anatomical pathology.

Why did you decide to change your career?

I want to work with living people and earn real money.

And why did you choose our clinic?

A friend recommended it. He used to work here. Arseniy Bessonov.

Unfortunately, he died not long ago. He had been asking me to come work here.

He was praising your clinic but I just didn't have the heart.

Welp.

As you understand, we are looking for a surgeon right now.

Finding a good specialist is not easy nowadays.

So you get the job. When can you start?

- Immediately. - That's perfect.

Guys, do you know where Kirill is? He doesn't answer my calls.

- He has a day off. - He should be able to answer my calls.

I'm worried about him, he was acting weirdly yesterday.

I've never saw him like this.

Yes, Kirill. Where are you?

I got a job at Zdravshield clinic.

Kirill, are you insane?

Why didn't you tell me?

Nastya, I'm already here and I'm not backing out.

So you've decided everything by yourself?

Yes, I made a decision.

You can either help me or let me handle it alone.

Something is wrong here, I'll find out what it is.

- I need to finish Arseniy's job. - Kirill, you don't owe anyone anything.

Don't worry, Nastya, it's going to be fine. I'll call you if something happens.

Sorry, I have a patient. Goodbye.

- Come in. Good afternoon. - Good afternoon, doctor.

- My neck hurts, and my spine too. - Lie down on the couch.

Let's take a look at your spine.

I don't understand, how could you let a non-trained employee go undercover?

No, Yuri Kuzmich, he isn't going undercover.

It's just a reconnaissance task, so to say.

That's exactly what going undercover is, in case you didn't know.

- What do we do now? - What do we do? I have no idea.

You can send some men there.

Put Kirill under constant surveillance.

Yeah, sure. We got a bunch of free operatives here.

Why? There are new people, the interns...

I'm not sending them on a dangerous task,

I just want them to look after Kirill.

Listen, I want to know everything you have concerning that clinic.

I want to know what you are dragging me into, then I'll think about it.

Fine, Yuri Kuzmich, consider it done.

Anything else?

Yuri Kuzmich, there's something I want to discuss with you.

Well?

You've been to Norilsk, right?

Alright, sit down.

- How do you know that? - Mishin told me.

He's working on my father's case.

Mishin should work here. Such a talented guy.

Just tell me, Yuri Kuzmich, is it true or not?

Well, yes, I've been to Norilsk.

Furthermore, Vera told me about her deadly disease herself.

I raced there but, unfortunately, it was too late.

What's the story with this Mite guy?

- Mishin knows about Mite, too? - Yes.

He thinks it was Mite who killed my father.

That's why he went into hiding.

And you are helping him.

That would really simplify things, but it's not the case.

Nastya, I don't know where your father went.

Now listen to me.

After Vera's death I took time to study her papers and letters.

And taking into account the other circumstances...

I only have one explanation for what happened.

But I'm afraid you won't be happy to hear it.

I'm ready for anything, Yuri Kuzmich.

Good. You see...

During the time when... Vladimir Zorin was hunting Mite...

He changed a lot. We had so many questions for him.

He forbade us from asking questions about the case, not just from interfering with it.

He was strict about it.

As a result it led to a series of pretty weird deaths of...

suspects in the case.

I was under the impression that someone was purposefully cutting the loose ends.

So he was acting in Mite's best interests?

You see, after he...

After Zorin died...

Mite disappeared.

I mean, completely disappeared. Without a trace.

- And that's when I thought... - What did you think?

- Yuri Kuzmich. - What if Mite was...

Zorin himself?

I'm sorry, Nastya. I told you you wouldn't like it.

Oh well, Yuri Kuzmich...

Are there any more secrets I should know about?

No, Nastya. No more secrets.

Why did you go to Norilsk under a different name?

You see, Volodya was hiding his relationship with Vera for some time.

I've decided to keep it like this.

Thats why I decided to use a fake name when I was introducing...

...myself to her relatives.

In case any of them decided to keep in touch after that.

That's about it.

I see, Yuri Kuzmich.

Well... I have no further questions.

- What happened? - Complications during the surgery.

- His lungs failed. - We should probably tell his family.

What family? She was homeless.

- Who are you? - I'm your new surgeon, Kirill Lemke.

Ah, Senya told me a lot about you.

- I'm Alexandra. - Nice to meet you, Alexandra.

What did Senya tell you about me?

He said you two were best friends and you were a great doctor.

He was sad that you didn't hang out as much lately.

Sasha, did Senya mention that he wanted to contact me?

He wanted you to participate in some project.

- What project? - I don't know. Excuse me.

Goodbye.

Doctor?

What are you doing here? I think your work day is over.

I was about to leave, actually.

Care to join me? I got a couple beers in my office.

I prefer getting to know my employees in an informal setting, so to say.

- Great. - Please.

I spend so much time in Germany that German beer makes me sick.

Look at the poor guy. How often do you go there?

Sometimes twice a week, sometimes once a month. It depends.

I still don't get it, Vanya. What is your job all about?

Well, administrating, funding, problem solving.

I represent our clinic's interests in Germany.

How did this clinic obtain funding from such a big charitable organization?

Who told you they are funding us?

We are the ones doing charity.

Germans give us high quality European equipment.

- Almost for free. - Where's the money coming from?

We use European methodology. We take money from those who have it.

And give it to those who need it.

Listen, I was at Arseniy's place recently.

He keeps our patients' medical charts there, about 50 of them.

Do you know why Arseniy kept them there?

Arseniy was worried about high mortality rate in our clinic.

Why is it so high? There's so much money, the equipment is great.

Well, imagine this. Some bum starts coughing.

You think it's a regular cold, nothing special.

Plus he doesn't have money for doctors.

2 months later he starts coughing up blood.

He comes here but it's too late to save him.

Yeah... That's sad.

Sad but fixable.

Arseniy had a project. It was a dream of his.

Ambulance patrols.

A car driving around the city and helping everyone for free.

Yeah, great. Ambulance patrols.

They could save so many lives.

We can still save them. You want to participate in it?

- Here's my beauty. - Oh, wow.

Yeah, that's a nice car.

- Nice. Look at this thing. - Listen.

I forgoy my drivers license.

- Yeah. - Can you wait?

- Sure I can. - Get in the car.

Alright. This paint is from Ivan's car.

And this is some patient's blood.

He tragically died during the operation?

Yeah, naturally. His lungs failed, it seems.

Thanks.

What's Ivan's deal? Some paint is not enough to arrest him.

Don't worry, I have a plan.

I think he is smuggling organs abroad. We'll catch him red-handed.

Wait, why is he bothering with smuggling?

You said they were using the European system.

They take money from the rich and give it to the poor.

Yeah, and transplant organs in that same clinic.

If they do it in the clinic, what are they smuggling abroad?

I don't know. There should be an explanation.

Alright, you analyze that paint and I'll get more evidence. Agreed?

- Sure. - Time to go.

Shurik, did you check the materials Kirill gave you?

Yeah, the paint is clean. The blood doesn't contain anything suspicious.

You know, dr. Rotkin thinks

that Kirill is paranoid because of his guilt.

- And that the clinic is fine. - I see.

- Lobanov will kill me. - No one will kill you.

I think I found the car.

Look, I'll show it on the map.

The driver was driving down Ostashkovskoe highway towards the Ring road.

He got caught by this camera.

The next camera is on the crossing of Ostashkovskoe and the Ring road.

Somehow every car that was driving down the highway was caught on this camera.

Except this one.

He couldn't just disappear.

Of course. I won't let a car disappear.

I suggested a possible route.

Either he turned towards Mytischi or headed towards Lipninskoe highway.

And then he appeared on the Ring road in Nagornoe area.

In a completely different place.

Somehow he appeared at a traffic circle on Altufievskoe highway.

- What's the driver's name? - Andrey Shabelskiy.

Andrey Shabelskiy. Speeding and drunk driving.

I'm surprised you got to keep your license.

I hope you won't be driving any time soon now.

I didn't understand anything. It was dark.

I came around the corner and that guy...

- What, jumped in front of the car? - You should've seen him.

- He was screaming, shaking hands. - Maybe he was drunk.

No. Drunk people don't act like that. He looked like some kind of a psycho.

I didn't want to hit him.

Why didn't you call an ambulance?

I wanted to... But he already died.

I know I did a bad thing. I shouldn't have left the scene...

I got so scared.

- Shurik, you called? - Yeah.

I made a small discovery. Remember those magic pills from Polina?

You analyzed their chemical composition?

Yes. I was sure I saw them somewhere before.

Now I know where. In Arseniy's blood.

- Why didn't you tell us before? - I thought these were additives.

You know there's a ton of them out there.

Plus it didn't matter at all back then.

- We were looking for the driver. - They aren't additives?

No, these aren't additives.

It's something like a drug.

Polina didn't mention Arseniy taking drugs.

What's interesting is that Polina's super pills

have the same chemical composition as that drug.

They both affect neuroreceptors.

Tylenol just gets rid of the headache.

But this drug is also psychoactive.

- What are the effects? - Hallucinations, mood swings...

- Panic attacks? - Panic attacks, that's right.

That explains Arseniy's behavior on the road.

Perhaps he jumped in front of the car without realizing it.

You said that the drug and Polina's painkillers have the same chemical composition.

Yes. I even figured out the formula.

She could've created both these things?

It's possible. It's not even that difficult for her.

She's a brilliant chemist.

I don't get why she needed to synthesize drugs.

Sasha. Were you close with Arseniy?

Senya wanted to move in with me.

He told Polina everything before his death.

You said he wanted me to participate in some project.

Is this about ambulance patrols? Yes?

Yes. He thought it would interest you.

That night he called me multiple times.

And somehow I'm sure it wasn't about the project.

He wanted to tell something really important. But what was it? I don't understand.

That night he was acting very strangely.

His speech was incoherent. I thought he was drunk.

Listen, Kirill, you don't have to check on me every 5 minutes.

- I'm feeling much better now. - Glad to hear that.

Plus you got a new job. That's something you need to focus on.

You even got Arseniy's office.

Yeah, it's very nice. I really like the clinic.

Everyone is so friendly. I met a nurse there.

She's cute. Do you know her? Alexandra.

No, I don't. I rarely visited him there.

Didn't Arseniy tell you about her?

- I don't remember. - I know everything.

Arseniy was going to leave you, he packed his things.

Well, he didn't leave me. What's there to discuss?

Why are you telling me this right now?

Senya only loved me. He spent all his life with me.

Alright, I'm sorry. That's really none of my business.

- I better go. - No, I'm the one that's sorry.

God, I'm so sorry. These last days have been rough.

Let me give you some more tea.

Sure.

You should've seen her. She got so mad when I mentioned Alexandra.

I can imagine how mad she got when Arseniy mentioned Alexandra.

Increased nervousness may be due to thyroid issues.

Or mental issues. You know, Kirill, I want to talk to her personally.

Kirill, are you going to work late again today?

No, today I want to go home earlier. I don't feel well.

- A migraine again? - No, I have a fever.

Might be just a cold.

Tell me, Kirill, did you drink anything at Polina's?

Yeah. Tea.

- Kirill, right now. I... - I'm sorry, I have a patient. Sorry.

Please, come in. Take a seat.

Doctor, I have pain in my side and my back hurts.

We're going to take a look at your back.

- Alright... - Doctor, here's his medical file.

Great, a medical file, right...

What's wrong?

Kirill, what's going on? Kirill!

- What's going on here? - Let me go!

I think he's going insane!

Careful! Careful!

We found a very strange drug in Arseniy's blood.

It's chemical composition reminds of a certain painkiller.

The one you created.

- Can I use the phone? - What, now?

Yes. I have a right to make one phone call.

True. You can make a call.

Gennadiy Mikhailovich? It's Polina Bessonova.

Good afternoon.

Yes. Yuri Kuzmich?

- Zorina, let Bessonova go. - How did you know?

Hey. Let her go this instant. This is an order from my superiors.

- Hold on. What superiors? - I'll tell you later. That's it. Sorry.

- I can't help you here. - Yes, I heard you.

Well then, I assume I'm free to go?

Yes, you are correct. You may go. Good day.

Nastya. Kirill is in trouble.

We gave him a strong sedative, but that's just a temporary fix.

I'm afraid there's too much hallucinogens in his system.

The process is irreversible.

Unless we can find an antidote.

There will be irreversible changes in his brain.

What did Lobanov say?

He said that Polina is protected by some serious people.

- The government, the FSB. - We need to talk to Mukhin.

- He might be able to help us. - Yes, Arkadiy, good idea.

I'll catch up with you.

Hold on, Kirill.

It's going to be fine.

Just wait a little longer. We're almost there.

I know how strong you are.

This drug is probably highly classified.

Even if they have an antidote, they won't give it to you.

You realize that Kirill will die without it?

Is there nothing to be done? Please, do something, I'm begging you!

Talk to someone.

I need to know who to talk to.

And to know that I need to have access to classified information.

So that means we are powerless?

Secrecy is of vital importance to secret services.

This drug is their skeleton in the closet.

What's the secret? The formula is in my phone.

What if I post this formula on the Internet?

Oksa, are you nuts?

Putting a dangerous hallucinogen formula out there for all to see?

You could always bluff.

Yeah, and those important people will come to us.

- Well, should I post it? - Do it.

Well, councillor Zorina, we enjoyed your joke.

So you managed to figure out our drug formula.

Yes, but not the antidote formula. We were hoping you could help us.

This drug is a secret development.

We can make this information public. And we will.

If you don't help us with the antidote.

Have you stopped to consider the consequences of your actions?

I don't care about the consequences.

So you don't care about your career...

- Your future. - Don't threaten me.

Life and health of a close person are more important to me.

Fine.

We'll help you with the antidote.

But that will be the end of this story.

You will give us all materials...

...relevant to this case.

And you will forget about this drug forever. I underline - forever.

We have a deal, Gennadiy Mikhailovich.

We have a deal.

There's one more thing.

Polina Bessonova must be held accountable for her crimes.

We'll think about it.

Here's the antidote, doc. You better do it yourself.

- What is this? Where from? - Kirill.

- What is this? - Kirill.

- Do you hear me? - Yes, I do.

- Yes. What is this? - Kirill, who am I?

- What is this? - Who am I? Kirill!

You're a... doctor... why?

Who is this, Kirill? Who is this, Kirill?

Ed... Ed... Why am I tied up?

- Why am I... - It's okay, doc.

Polina gave you drugs that made you hallucinate.

We gave you an antidote and... you're fine now.

- Hello. - Well? Again?

- Yeah, again. - I'll make a call, then.

Sure, do it.

Hello. Gennadiy Mikhailovich?

This is Polina Bessonova.

Polina Bessonova.

What? I'm working for you. Hello!

This isn't possible. It's some kind of mistake.

There's no mistake here.

Gennadiy Mikhailovich left you.

Just like your husband left you.

- Hey, don't you dare talk about it. - That's why you killed him.

- Because of jealousy, right? - I didn't kill anyone.

I understand you, Polina. Your husband left you.

You've lived together for 20 years.

And he betrayed you for some young nurse.

Yes. That's exactly what he did.

Bastard.

After 20 years... I made him who he was. Do you understand that?

And he betrayed you so ruthlessly.

Yes, he ran after the first skirt he saw.

- That's why you kiled him. - I repeat, I didn't kill anyone.

Polina what did you expect when you gave your husband drugs?

If she saw Senya act like a madman she would've run away.

I would be there for him.

I would give him the antidote.

He would understand that I was the only one on this planet who cared about him.

Polina, do you understand that your husband is gone forever?

You will be charged with involuntary manslaughter.

- Thanks, Nastya. - Not at all.

I enjoy looking after you.

- I'll take it. - Thanks.

You know, Vanya called.

He said that you conducted a thorough check there.

He was okay with it.

When he and Viktor learned that we suspected them in smuggling organs...

They couldn't stop laughing.

Yeah, Vanya told me.

He asked me to stay with them. To keep working in their clinic.

Yeah? What did you tell him?

I told him that I would do more good here.

Though I still want to complete Senya's project.

Kirill. You don't have to.

I know that I don't owe anyone anything.

But this project is useful and interesting. I really want to help them.

Yeah.

- Are you expecting a call? - I am.

Mishin called me. He said he wanted to discuss something important.

And now he isn't answering the phone. I can't reach him.

Don't worry about it. We'll find him.

If he didn't drink too much.