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9811, you sound the alarm.

We have been attacked, heavily armed criminals.

Civilian colleagues on site. Femmanhuset, Nya gatan.

Johan, we're on our way. Is Frank there?

Lasse here. I'm up on a ledge. They have driven into Johan's car.

Niklas seems to be injured, hit in the shoulder.

Johan, is that Dudayev? What are your positions?

Lasse! The habit! KSP. Turn on the laser. Beat the damn ass.

Hands over head.

Hands over your head!

Frank... Seven, eight years, I'm out there.

I'll take you and your family there!

Stick, Frank. Stick!

Stick...

They really cleaned everything out... What do you have there?

Laptop, h�rddisk s�nderskjuten.

Your neighbors say a van yesterday. According to the description, it could be the one there.

They stood for an hour waiting outside your house.

Damn, Patrik... They knew where I lived.

Where Sophie and her ex lived. How did they know?

I have protected personal data.

No matter what questions we have, the answers died with those fools.

Three years after the shooting in Femmanhuset in Gothenburg-

- is police infiltrator Frank Wagner still on the run abroad-

- without the possibility of returning to Sweden.

The trial after the events is still on-

- but perhaps the least talked about is the trial against a policeman

-at the special unit GSI which was �spoken-

- for intentionally shooting and killing an unarmed suspect...

(Someone grabs a door handle.)

(Someone grabs the handle again.)

John?

- Johan, what is it? - No, it was nothing.

The...

- You thought someone was at the door? - No no...

Johan, we've moved.

You have fixed protected personal data for the whole family.

- What else should we do? - It's calm.

No, you're shaking all over. It is not calm.

You have to do something about this, Johan.

It would be nice to be able to sleep together again...

- Mom, I can't sleep. - I'm coming, Ola.

But you, old man... Go to bed.

- Mom. - Go in to him.

Really big bastard!

You! Put it there! Slow!

It was like hell…

- Open it here. - Give me a crowbar.

Pansarbrytande ammunition...

I'm a fan!

Guntis has located another one in the next mine cave. 400 meters up there.

- We all have that. - Sweden next...

- How the hell could we miss this? - Doesn't matter, you have to go now.

Yes Yes. I don't understand how this just popped into my head...

KUT: one came in late with info. We didn't think it would happen.

Now everyone is on their way. From neighboring municipalities and everywhere!

Interesting to see how Seth reacts to this.

Do we just have old pictures of those guys?

Picking out week old photos for you now.

Crille Bj�rkman was the getaway car driver on the door they cod on.

I had just started at GSI then. He lost half his knee, didn't he?

- You don't have any on Jack? - This is Mr. Jack.

That bastard should be jailed for life.

Do we have to be here? Can't we go to Liseberg instead?

Conny, where the hell are you? The rr�bom food here.

It should be open. It should roll. Call me.

Will it be fun to be with dad at work?

- No, it's going to be shitty. - Why?

I have to work. It's closed here. I'm not here, no one is here.

There we get no money, no food... We can't buy games, nothing.

- You keep track now... - Please.

D�, girl, shall we...

(H�g music.)

It looked like you were about to screw yourself up.

Yes, I was scared as hell, Bj�rkman. I don't drink, I'm a dad today.

- Nice to see you. - The same. It's been a while.

Dennis! Big, well trained. What the hell...

- Detective... Seven damn years! - Seven years...

Damn, I've missed you, bro. Been thinking about you every damn day.

Had a lot to deal with? Huh? I understand that.

What is this, Bj�rkman? Bj�rkman? Birchman!

- What the hell is this? - Our running boys miss.

- Drilled for major works. - Hello. Hannah.

The �rp� place. Put it down there!

Arrived now. They play bad rave music.

Photograph everything. Who is talking to whom and...

I'm curious about this Dennis, the muscle mountain.

There may be broken doors. Seth wanted to poke him before that door.

- Why? He looks quite usable. - Guess... Anabolic and heroin addiction.

It was unexpected.

Jack was Seth's second husband at the time.

- Have you spoken to Patrik? - He does not respond.

He probably fishes with his boys.

Glad the mini-savant is back on Monday.

- Niklas. - He's gone for another month.

You're joking are not you? His shoulder was healthy now!

Talk to the county police chief. We need to get people in now!

We can't work against it when we see it.

Management is awaiting the Court of Appeal verdict. It arrives today.

Then we will know if we can proceed with new hires.

Everything is as usual at Johan.

Yes, yes. This is where you sit.

I have read through it here now.

It was an unusually protracted trial-

- but the Court of Appeal has decided that the district court's judgment stands.

After shooting your colleague Sophie Nordh in front of her child-

- threatened to kill your informant Frank Wagner and his family so...

Yes, the verdict even came at the promised time.

So, thanks on your part.

And not, as the complainant claims, that you deliberately killed Dudayev.

She really is blind, isn't she?

No matter what, Johan...

...so this is over now.

- Yes, Falk. - This was from the reception.

You have a Larissa down here looking for you.

She says you know who she is. Larissa Dudayeva.

- Did she say what she wanted? - Just that she wanted to meet you.

I'm coming.

Johan Falk.

I need your help. They are watching us.

- Is that right police? - Yes.

He is the one who shot her husband. He has access to his stuff.

Wait. Just a precaution.

Turn around.

- I have to make a short call. - Sit down.

- Who are they? - They forced me to come.

- If they threaten you, I can... - No, then they attack my family.

- They want Andrei's things. - Car keys? A little change?

Small coins... You haven't looked closely enough.

The verdict came today and you are already here. It must be important.

Give me his things and let me out the back and I'll tell you everything.

I can't give you his things. What� "everything"?

You won't like it.

(H�g music.)

Of course I know it's my week, otherwise she wouldn't be here.

But it has become a crisis. I need your help, heart.

I'll be with her in a couple of hours. Yes, but I lost that...

I can take her to you next time. Please, help me. Thanks.

Damn, how hard can it be?

Give up on the room so long. We're going to mom's soon.

- I want to play games with Petra. - She has to work.

If Petra comes along, right? So you can play a little-

- and then I'll come in an hour. is it good

- Yes. - The top. Kiss, have fun.

Hi there.

- It's hard to take everything in. - Yes...

Father, press fold, limited company...

You look almost respectable. What the hell? Get a haircut?

You arrange a muck record quite simply. For yourselves.

Not even informing me.

Know that you have a lot to do. Drive taxis and what not.

A damn good way to make black steel white.

- It's not enough for these dudes. - We stopped taking risks a long time ago.

I have heard it. An old Seth Rydell. Almost poetic.

Okay, now it's coming.

Now is the time for you to say that I owe you...

It's been in the air ever since I stepped in here.

You didn't get backup in the kitchen or steals for screwing up.

And you built Felix as your second husband.

The one who drove our getaway car.

You had two. It was his first job. What did you expect?

Well, not that he was going to be president. And Frank Wagner…

Police pussy as security officer. Where the hell is your reputation?!

- Felix got away... - Enough about Felix!

You jammed the getaway car. Björkman drove it. He limps.

Cause and effect. What would I have done?

We have been together for 25 years. I sat for you, Seth.

We all did it. Shut up both you and your bro-

- even though it was your good plan.

You wouldn't tag the getaway car. And keep your mouth shut until you do something extra.

The thing you do. It happens organically, like breathing.

- Like breathing? - You don't think about it.

No... Cool.

(Seth laughs.)

I've had a hell of a forced hospitality.

- I have to mingle. is it ok - Run.

What I want to say, after all this-

- is that it's damn good to see you again. I mean it.

Nice to see you too...

(Dramatic music.)

- My colleague. - This is Larissa Dudajeva.

I have to get out of here now!

She said: "Take the children and stick. The pig took my mobile"-

- "so dump yourselves immediately. Find a safe place."

- "Leave no traces behind you." - Okay. Thank you, Matt.

I will help you, but you must tell everything.

- I want to bring my children to safety. - I'll give you a ride.

If you want to get out quickly and safely, I am your best option.

It doesn't take that long to retrieve any belongings, does it?

I circle around and check to see if she's beaten.

Have we lost her before we find her. I call the guys-

-so before they go to her children.

- Victor. - Connie.

Next time can you please tell me?

Even if it's a secret party, I don't get the wrong impression.

- It wasn't spring today... - That's why. You know what I mean.

- Take care. - I'm serious. It is taxi that applies.

Well, I think I got it.

Of! K�rf�rsiktigt.

I forgot the game...

(Dramatic music.)

You were never in the room, were you? Well, I felt it on me.

Stay in! St�ll in, f�r fan! It's time to send!

- Seth! - What is it?

- What's going on? - Luna doesn't want to go home to her mother.

- What the hell...? - Please, I told you...

- What is it? - Nothing.

- I'm trying to... - What pressure there was in her.

- Just drive carefully. - Yes, hi.

(Seth tries to start the car.)

But what the hell is it all about?!

(He tries again.)

Fan, j�vla bil!

Had to unbuckle the belt. Help! Drop that game, dammit!

- Help! - Get her out of the car!

Out of the car devil!

Here with the kid, damn it!

- Away from the car! - Put out the fire, dammit!

Take Luna and stab! I'll take care of this.

Explosion in a car outside Taxi Storg�teborg's premises on Hisingen.

Calm down, what's this about? Take it easy...

- Did you blow off? Did you send the message? - What the hell mess?

His damn daughter was in the car! Are you completely fucking crazy, right?!

�h, fan...

Shit, what are we doing...? What do we do now?

You stay here. I'm setting this up.

Listen! It will be crawling with cops at any moment.

Everyone who is going to stay, make sure you don't have any shit on you.

Then we'll find the bastards who did this, okay?

S�. We wait here, a friend will come soon.

(Luna gnyr.)

- What happened? - Don't you say?

They were about to blow me and Luna up.

- When I get hold of that tramp... - Must have been miswired.

It bled and started to burn. Hadn't Jack brought Luna out...

I have to drive Luna to her mother, then we'll read it here.

Viktor, have we driven to the next level so I deserve this?

I haven't gotten any bad vibes.

But it is a clear signal.

Forgiven. Dad got so angry when the car broke down.

Sad things happen when you're an adult. We're going home with you to mom...

Don't worry, no one is following us.

- are you looking for it? - Absolutely sure.

How old are your children?

(Larissa speaks furiously in Russian.)

Mine are 11 and 25. A boy and a girl.

I miss them, and I worry all the time.

I understand. You want them to be safe.

- Where are we going? - Stockholm.

I'm thinking of taking the ferry to Riga.

They are probably looking for me at the airport in Gothenburg.

Latvia... I thought you were from Estonia.

- Are your children in Latvia? - Yes.

Stockholm... We have time there. Tell me.

The belongings at the police station are an asset to me.

After you killed my husband, I couldn't manage the house-

- so I moved home to my brother in Latvia.

A few months ago, a group of criminals came to me.

They said my husband cheated and wanted his money.

They knew the police would give me Andrei's things after the trial-

- so they forced me to come and collect the money.

- But there is no money there. - Yes, believe me.

It's a trap.

You probably don't know that my husband investigated your team.

No, everything that Dudayev was wearing when he was shot is here.

Nothing is missing. There is neither money nor paper.

I said the same thing. Talk to her.

- I put on the loudspeaker. - Okay. - This is Sophie.

There should be a bracelet there. It is made by a child.

Check the plastic cross, there is an eight-digit code there.

- Yes. - Give me the code, please.

- No, give me the code. - What if you walk into shit?

- Maybe she just wants revenge? - Sophie?

She's mad at me, of course, but really scared of something else.

How did Dudayev find us, despite protected information?

- I have to follow this up. - Sophie!

All�, I don't know, Johan...

The first time we have nothing to give. Give me the code.

Yes, you are right. We drive. 02-04-09-01.

- Okay. Thank you, hello. - Sophie, Vidar has tried to call you.

An explosion just happened outside Rydell's garage.

- Seth's car is totaled. - What�, dead, injured?

- Do not know. I'm calling on duty. - Yes, do it.

I have the code. Now tell me about Andrei's investigation about my colleagues.

Hang up, you get my husband's information-

-only when I'm at risk in Riga.

That's the price for the code.

In that case, you can follow along.

Hello, it feels a little strange to call you now.

It had been a long time since we talked at-

- but considering what happened, it would be good if you wanted to call me-

- so that I know... Or, so that we know that you are okay.

I'll listen with a contact, so you and I will meet in a few hours.

- Then I want to know something. - There is always someone talking.

Otherwise, you're helping them on their way, aren't you?

- Oh well. - Right? See you.

Riga? We have to inform the Swedish National Crime Agency and be the contact person at the embassy.

It doesn't work, then it becomes official on paper.

The acquisition of a source. I'm going over, for info, going home.

- Okay, but call as soon as you get there. - Okay, see you.

(It cracks.) Fuck...

Open up... It was you who called me.

Yes, damn... Now I've seen everything.

- You can't do that here. - That doesn't usually stop me, does it?

- Ey... - And, and, and...

- Bow me. If it feels better. - Turn around.

Stand very still now.

I want to know who it was.

Why are you looking at me? You should know better.

I'm clean now. Runs own taxi business.

Prices tax that everyone shuns. I don't have any enemies.

If you know something, say so.

Are you clean now? What use do I have for you then?

You have just told me that you are absolutely appreciative of GSI.

I am never appreciated. You should have guessed that by now.

Seriously?

Tell me what you want for info and I'll get it-

- but give me the name of those who did it here.

Then I want information about all the new ones in your group.

I want to know every detail about what you do. Real info, no bullshit.

Good. Oh. Thought I'd go home now.

There is no good in having them here. It looks a little strange.

- Your children? - They are with my oldest brother.

- Who are the people you're running from? - We don't know, local gangsters.

- Latvian mafia. - The connection to the Estonian mafia?

Nobody, they just don't like Russians here.

Andrei was Russian, and me and my brothers too.

The code, please.

- Is the information cloud-based? - The �rs�crast. Can I get the code?

02-04-09-01.

(They speak Russian.)

The bank accounts remain.

- And my information? - Give me your cell phone.

Clear. Now you have all the information my husband had.

Okay thanks.

Yes, no, you might... Wait a minute.

Sorry, love, but I have to take it here.

But we'll see you next week instead. Kiss Kiss.

- You would... - I have emailed a data file.

Some mapping that Dudajev did to find out Lisa's identity.

Hang in there. I call in Patrik. I'll put you on speaker.

- Have you received what I sent? - I'm opening now.

They had our police team, Sophie. That's why they were able to find us so quickly.

Yes. If they have social security numbers, it can go quickly.

Always some lax authority that cares about secrecy.

Dudayev's lawyer can't have got hold of the leg. They are nowhere to be found.

- Only empty pockets. - I want you home now.

Call every four hours at least! And be careful now, dammit.

(Shards of glass and a thud.)

V�nta...

- You're still here, aren't you? - Did he hang up?

Yes, I guess so.

(Sophie's voice is heard dreamily.) You're staying, aren't you?

(Sophie's voice sounds dreamlike.) Be careful now, damn it.

(A distant female scream is heard from an earlier situation.)

(Tung andhm�mtning.)

(Tung andhm�mtning.)

Hi... Was I there when I checked in last night?

I don't know that, sir. I didn't work yesterday.

- Okay... Can I borrow the phone? - Absolutely.

- Do you have surveillance cameras here? - No, sorry.

Mr Falk? Put on. I want to talk to you.

- Who are you? - I have bad news.

Larissa Dudajeva was murdered by an unknown perpetrator yesterday.

- are you a policeman? What's your name? - Here.

The police do not know who killed her.

I can make sure it stays that way.

Larissa hurt you. Do you remember that?

Your DNA is at the crime scene, under her fingernails.

Mr Falk?

- What is he doing? - I don't know, he just stuck.

Dzintars, do you see what he's doing?

He looked towards the police station, just across the market before the cemetery.

Okay, we'll pick him.

Stay!

- Get in the car! For your own sake! - Jump in. Now!

Tack.

I'm having seizures from the damn medicine. Hear anything?

Not since we spoke to him last, 13 hours ago!

Well, a missed call from a hotel in Riga. It was probably him-

-but his mobile is switched off.

I don't care what Johan says. The contact person came to check on the hotel.

- Johan is not there officially. - We need to know if anything has happened.

There you go, Mr. Falk. So here it is.

Calm down, lower the guns.

I just need to call the police and give your name.

So that they can do a DNA test.

The DNA will match what was found under her fingernails.

It made the news. Look.

"A woman and her brother murdered by an unknown man in their cabin."

There are tire tracks after his car.

He took the car from there. It has probably already been sold on the black market.

- What do you want? - Finally you are thinking right.

- What do we want? - Stop with the bullshit.

Sometimes we get problems... which you can solve for us.

No bullshit, I said. I will never...

He's not smart... He thought of going to the police!

You are calm.

Do you think it matters what you do? Honor? Justice?

In real life it's just bullshit.

You will get life in Latvian prison.

It's hell, I promise.

And even if you're lucky in court-

- before you spend weeks in custody during the investigation.

During those weeks you will lose control over your family.

You know how things went for Andrei Dudayev's family when he disappeared.

So... it's up to you.

Prison... or you work for us.

Stay at the hotel if you choose the job option.

I will contact you in 24 hours with the details.

And change, you're dirty.

John...

It would be hard to explain to your wife.

- Johan Falk? Hall�? - What do you want?

- Are you Johan Falk? - Who are you?

Yes, my name is Sven-Inge Johansson.

I am Rikskrim's contact person here at the embassy in Riga.

I hear that you have some worried colleagues who are looking for you.

I drank a little yesterday. Lost time.

You can call them as soon as you can? They are worried about where you are.

I think her name was Sophie Nordh. And Patrik Agrell.

You know how it goes, Swedes on holiday.

Yes... I've been clean for eleven years now.

Just that...

(Tickling music.)

Do you think the same as me?

(Mobile signal.)

Sorry, but I understand that this is what happens.

Math gets it, everyone gets it. Don't say "need to know"!

I'll do anything for you, but let me into this little bubble-

- in this process, so I can do my job. Otherwise I can go home.

Okay. You are right, Vidar. I'm briefing. Come on.

- Matt, come. - Here it is:

Yesterday morning, Johan went to Riga to meet a potential source.

- (Mobile signal.) Wait... - Patrik, take over.

When Johan came to Riga...

- There you are. - Everything has gone to hell.

I don't have much time. I have been forcibly recruited by the Latvians.

- Huh?! - They knew exactly what they were doing.

- The whole shit hit again like a scissor. - What do they have on you?

I can speak no more now. They would hear from you within 24 hours.

No! Johan, you tell the story now!

Yes, okay.

Either way, it's the company that prints our police team that has leaked-

-or someone in the police.

That's why we have to keep quiet about it.

Vidar, stick to the company that prints our leg-

- and check how they follow their security routines.

Mate, analyze the metadata in the images that Johan has sent.

Are they copied from a file or photographed-

In that case, with which camera or mobile, when, and preferably where.

What is it?

MOBILE - TELECOMM

(The mobile beeps.)

This is grossly skewed. Nobody has heard anything...

Not a damn beep on the streets either...

- A little too quiet if you ask me. - What is it about?!

There are dents and vomit on the car! It looks like a damn pig pen!

A bunch of monkeys have pissed, shitted and spat on the car! Dents!

- Where is Dennis? - Turns off after the party.

Does he do anything else, damn pounder?

Tag down, Seth! Hell, go abroad for a while.

Let me get that devil out. Then you can drive your damn taxi thing.

- I take care of the rough part. - As second man?

We never needed titles! We share everything like in the good old days?

- But as compensation... - Compensation?!

Me and my daughter were about to be blown up-

- and you talk about compensation?!

You owe me now, Seth! It's my turn!

Or should you call back the pussy Wagner? He pulled in the most cash!

The heyday of the gang!

Now you can keep calm!

- Calm down! - That's enough now!

Calm down, guys. Come on. Take it easy!

Sl�pp!

You are strong, you bastard...

Do you remember Stake?

Yes. Did he make twenty pairs a week at the most, didn't he?

Do not know. Before he got completely fucking sick-

- he had half a fucking bathtub of panties he pinked down.

Mass production to meet demand... Poor ugly old men.

Order pinked panties from Tanja, 19, and that's what Stakens pisses you off.

You get the idea, there was a lot of THC, alcohol, shit...

Damn, how disgusting! I'm throwing up!

Compared to him, you and I are quite normal.

Yes, decent.

Thank you for saving Luna. Without you it would have gone to hell.

It's calm. Seth... you owe me now.

S� h�r...

First I had to get hold of the ace that did it here.

- I want you to help me. - I �rp�.

- Then before we see. Okay? - Cool.

Okay, he knows. I cut him...

Take it easy now. Maybe it will work out.

Wait here, she asked and I answered.

It is not your job to find out.

- Why did you even ask? - Collegial interest.

Vidar was in place, that's why I wondered. Sorry so much!

- Problem? - Not for me.

Vidar was there, but you can't ask for anything.

Next time you want to know something, go through me. Is that understood?

- Sorry. - It's calm.

Nice. What was that about?

�h! The bomb against Rydell was an ammonium nitrate bomb.

Serious crimes have the name of a likely manufacturer-

-but he has apparently left the country.

The thing we miss. What are the Latvians going to do with Johan? Why now?

I just want to go over and get him...

I can't think clearly. The coffee doesn't help.

Try to sleep. It's the best you can do. I will do that.

How are you, by the way? I haven't asked you for a long time.

I will return after the summer. To see if it has spread.

One thing at a time. Sleep now.

- You treat me like a damn broom! - Let go of the door, Seth!

You would hear from you but not a shitty hand!

- Release the door! - What else happens?

I'll say it just one more time! Release the door!

- Out! Out! - Little old lady, this doesn't work...

Is this how we have to keep going all the time? Huh?

I have something you want, but I want something good from you first!

are you ok or?

Dennis Gustavsson is the name of one of the newly minted.

He has, I think, a new stash of heroin on G.

It can give him proper support. Interested?

- Where? - Yes, not at his house.

And not in my premises either. Your serve.

There was an ammonium nitrate bomb in your car.

There is an interesting name. Your turn. Where does he have the drugs?

And, vars�god.

A mailbox company is located here. Box 41.

Only he has access to it. What an interesting name?

I don't have the name, but the sale of ammonium nitrate-

- is extremely tightly controlled, but you can extract it from cooler bags.

And there is someone who has recently bought 50 bags-

-in a sports shop outside Gothenburg.

The person has no connection to sports or sports.

But according to Serious Crime, he is loosely connected to this address...

(�desm�ttad music.)

The Pakis... What the hell are we doing here?

So you don't want to let us in, you pack bum?!

Seth! What is the problem?

Ali, you're back. Nice to see. Is it you I'm supposed to talk to-

- if I want to convey any feelings I have to Vijay?

- What's the problem? - If you want anything from me, you can bring it up.

Look here, face to face. It kind of gets more honest-

- by blowing up people's cars. What do you think?

If I had had anything to do with it, you would have found out.

Say hello to Vijay that he owes me for the car.

And my daughter's colorful nightmares to hell.

I want half a million, in a week.

I can welcome that, but you won't like his answer.

I don't know what happened, but one thing you should know...

What is he supposed to know?!

Half a million, he said!

(J�mmer.)

(There is a knock.)

(It knocks again.)

(He sighs.)

(Reply in Russian.)

- We tell you to go into a shop. - Yes, several stores actually.

Turn around.

(Tickling music.)

Take it off.

Johan, I need your help.

I have a vice. You will drive the truck to Sweden.

- What's in it? - Weapons.

No, I don't think I will.

What do you stand up for? Society? The justice?

Smart... Wake up.

You can bring the truck in because you are a police officer.

Special police, even. GSI. Use your police tricks.

Remember what I said. We can make your life shit-

- for a second.

The key to the truck. A cellphone.

N�n will call you in 48 hours.

There you will be on the Swedish side of the �resund bridge�.

Maps. Latvia, Lithuania, Poland, Germany, Denmark.

Money for diesel.

- No kiss? - Maybe from him.

PP-9 Klin, Russian submachine gun...

Thousands in the truck, armor-piercing ammunition, silencers...

Don't start thinking about justice on the road.

You need me as a friend to avoid prison.

Think about your family.

Do you dare to let me go alone?

How else can we test your loyalty?

He'll be up on the main trail in about three minutes.

(Johan sighs.) 04:32.

- Well, what do you think? - It's as usual. We will see.

He doesn't really have the right profile. He can make it happen.

Vi f�r se.

If the idealist in him does-

- so before we know it soon. There it is with him.

- It would be a shame... - He knows we can check the mobile phone.

So he can't use it for anything inappropriate.

There was money in Dudayev's account. 321000 euros.

Good.

Should I send them to the regular account in Belarus?

No, I have spoken to Moscow.

They appreciate what you do and what you have done.

You are the exact opposite of Dudayev and his personal revenge shit.

You make everything work like clockwork.

The fact that you found the weapons commands respect.

The ones we found were the ones that the partisans-

- stole from the military bases in 1994, when the Russians attacked.

It is appreciated, as I said.

Keep Dudayev's money. Make sure to use this Swedish police.

- Snuthora... - Shall we stick to the subject, Dennis?

(Sophie's cell phone rings.) Serious drug crime.

- Sorry, I have to take it here. - Damn snot.

See it positively. Sixty-eight years with reduced risk of skin cancer.

The state offers.

- Hall�? - I need help.

I drive a truck full of K-piste, silencers, ammunition...

A trailer is following me. Latvian mafia.

They want me to deliver the cargo to Sweden.

They have probably driven loads before and had problems.

Or was it some other crap he was implying. Has no names.

I ask customs if they have stopped late shipments.

No, we cannot take random samples at customs.

Then they immediately understand that I'm behind.

- Run everything down a ravine. - I have the trailer.

They put me there for the murder. And it could be worse.

We were in an industrial area. There's probably more crap there.

- Do you know where it is? - Southwest of Riga somewhere.

I had a hood on when I arrived, then I didn't see any sensible signs.

- Where are you now, Johan? - The E67.

Ten kilometers from the Lithuanian border.

Call as soon as you can and I promise we have a plan.

Guys, get out. Come on!

A conversation. Three minutes, that's all.

- I should get more for 10,000. - Not here.

They can detect the signal in five minutes. You have three on you.

Corrupt plit�vel.

(His mobile rings.)

And?

- Tell me what happened. - I say the same.

I couldn't do anything. What about Ali?

Ali needs a new nose. You should have taken care of this earlier.

I sense a weakness. Or am I wrong?

Seth is credited with having nine lives. Should you know.

The police report is his fault that I got ten years. His weak leadership.

Your goddamn Hobbex bomb �ventured everything!

From now on, we'll do it my way, okay?

Your way... How come he suspected me?

When we met here you promised you were the man I was looking for.

You have one week to prove it-

-otherwise we'll blow the whole thing off.

You were tricked by the police and Frank Wagner. There we can talk about weakness!

I have everything under control. I decide whether Seth lives or dies.

If he withdraws, you and I will deal.

He will die within a week, or before he knows you were behind the bomb.

Then I'll watch as you slaughter each other-

-and the deals go to someone else.

(Dramatic music.)

Johan can be robbed, the whole damn thing.

Under controlled forms, by some Iranian hoods.

- Not by us. - No, not by us.

Say what you think.

If it happens in Sweden, the Latvians understand that Johan fixed it with colleagues.

- Otherwise they are in the wrong industry. - And if something goes wrong...

...the slightest mistake, for nothing to suggest that cops are involved.

There must be some that it didn't do if there is a trace.

Do you think we know someone who has the resources-

- the balls and the discipline to do good?

We read out the entire load afterwards.

It will be the biggest gratuity in the history of the police authority.

And we make sure that he does it in a very controlled manner.

He has his own problems. Difficult to focus.

No, that's exactly what will make him focus!

I am much more worried about Johan.

It's grossly skewed. The cop has picked up Dennis-

Seth says nothing... Shall I start driving a taxi?

I don't think I'll drive a taxi. I have driven a taxi. That's enough!

Seth, what a cunt he is...

All he has done is fight with the Pakistanis.

- Funny, but totally missing the point. - "There are dents on my taxi!"

Who the hell is Seth Rydell? What the hell has he done?

He's an old damn man! I say we cut him!

- Are you going to drink it up here? - Do not know...

Do you want some beer left in the bottle before I drive it up your ass?

Who the hell are you, you little cunt? Do you know who you are talking about?

- Yes... - It's my fucking brother.

He was out working when you were still pooping in your diaper.

Show some respect.

Jack... He found the Pakistanis, didn't he?

Then he learns to find his way here. We have to do something.

You don't do shit. Not a fucking piece of shit.

I have a handle on this.

I agree, it was crooked that he found there.

I read it here.

Probably a full truckload. You get 3000 buckles as a gratuity-

- when you deliver the weapons. Plus extra for ammunition and accessories.

- It should be two or three million. - A truck? Full of weapons?

What is it about? What are you up to?

Do you want to get rid of me for good?

Your assistant handler Johan Falk drives the truck.

You are hitting it in Germany. If German police were to take you-

- so does Johan cod, that doesn't happen.

Men...

No... No, this doesn't smell good.

Come on, Seth! You need it here!

If we really wanted to get rid of you-

- we wouldn't make such a big deal out of it.

And certainly not abroad, that's just stupid.

We would do it here, before your time.

Besides, you know I like having you out there.

You do, right?

Now listen, this is important. No one was killed or seriously injured.

If you screw up, we'll come down on you with full force here at home.

- Knew there was a catch. - You've got a handle on your guys, don't you?

Trailer, you said. What if they start shooting at us?

Shall we duck?

The Latvians will primarily look for a traitor in their own ranks.

How else would anyone know about the truck?

But if you kill a possible leak, it becomes a completely different matter.

Without reason, they look elsewhere. In the extension after you.

So no way. Point.

Well. You, do you collect the gang in the garage?

I have a damn thing going on here.

Danne asked his German contacts.

We need gadgets, cars, we leave as soon as possible.

Nothing abnormal at all. He has only taken pee breaks.

He doesn't even have time. He probably drives north of Warsaw-

-on half-sized roads. Smart.

Good. Are you bored?

What do you want to hear? "What don't you do for friends?"

Just. That is the most important thing.

- Get in touch if anything suspicious happens. - Of course.

- I'm leaving now. Have other things to do. - I understand.

We continue with the unloading of the containers during the week.

He has stopped and is walking straight towards us.

- Seriously? - He's heading straight for us!

- I'll call you back right away. - Falcon?

Fan...

And?

One more step and you're out of luck. News travels quickly.

Let me know what should be on the invoice, for the usual percentage.

Your wife and children will be terribly proud-

- when they learn that you killed an unarmed woman.

RECEIVED CALLS

- Yes? - I've got it.

A number their leader used. A Latvian prepaid card number.

I saw him calling from the mobile at 4:32 this morning in the industrial area.

Good, John. I contact the Latvian police.

Do what you must. This is about Seth... is that the only thing we can do?

Yes. He just heard from himself. They agreed immediately.

It will take place in Germany, before you move to Denmark.

- How are you? - What do you think?

Can we do anything? Have you been in contact with Hel�n?

No, I... No.

We are all with you mentally, Johan.

I need to save batteries. I hear from you.

(Reply in German.)

We know a lot. He prefers to work only with me.

Does he seriously say how many are we allowed to be?

(Reply in German.)

- Now he asks who is the leader. - Shit.

Talk about having the team served on a golden platter.

Gold platter? Huh?

Get off the hook, dammit. Are you focused?

Since you got out of the girl, you've been a total bitch...

You �rp�, you�re off. I don't know where I have you.

are you my bride Are you a whore I fuck?

Check that those devils are working.

Okay, it's a car swap here anyway.

But even if we secure the supposed arsenal-

- Johan will still be in their clutches. His DNA...

You should have heard his voice. Totally indifferent.

You know what he's been like before. Damn, I blow it all off!

- Wait a minute. - We have to get Johan home now!

I've put in a lot of material from the company-

- which pushes our legs. It would be awesome if...

Please, Vidar. Something that burns.

Since then? If you call back "Hj�rdis"-

- let the German police take care of the truck-

- and Johan's DNA is still under the fingernails of a murder victim...

- What happens to Johan? - I know, that's what I'm saying!

I understand that you think this is difficult.

It is an unsolvable problem. We're in the shit, but you're the boss.

Work with what you have. Read it!

- Wait, wait... Damn... - Mate! Matt, come on.

Of course I get worried when you don't call...

Nina and Bill have made their favorite pasta and Ola has put the TV game aside.

- Are you coming home soon? - Just have to do one last thing.

I will come tomorrow, I hope. How are the children?

- Good. Ola had 40 out of... - 43.

Ola had 40 out of 43 on the math test.

is it true Math nerd! I did not know that.

- Hi dad! - Hello. How is it?

Yes, that's good. Mom said you were looking for a job abroad. How luxurious!

Sunken hotels, lots of cars, strange people. Just want to go home.

Sad. When are you coming home, huh?

Yes... Soon, I hope.

It's good if it's soon, before...

Bill and I have something we want to tell you later.

We can talk more later.

What was the last thing you were going to do?

It's almost over. What month is she in?

Surely it is fantastic? "Hoppsan" is the working name.

- You see! - Grandfather, come home now!

Grandpa and grandma, huh?

You, I have to stop now, but... Hug her from me. Ola too�.

- You'll call again tonight, right? - I will try.

- aren't you happy? - Sure. I just miss you.

Take care of is.

- When will dad come home? - What did he say?

I have to... I'll eat a little later. You start.

What is it?

If you draw now, you get a third late.

If I...? What�?

You shouldn't be here. Think about Luna. It's not worth it.

Why all the fuss about it all the time? What is it?

Yes, that's what I said anyway. We drive.

Boys! That's when we test shoot!

- Can it be done? - I send rigged software.

Johan must get a mobile phone to send to.

Preferably an old shitmobile. It is more credible for pranksters.

I'll take the practical details with him.

- Doesn't he know about it? - Right now we are improvising.

- I do everything I can, you know that. - Top.

Is there anything else we're going to take with him when I...?

- But hello! - What is Johan actually doing?

- He's working. It is complicated. - With what�?

Is he out on his own working in another country?

- What has he said? - Nothing, really.

Sorry, I can't say more either. It applies to an active case.

- I thought you were friends. - He is hard to stop.

You can't stop him, you know that. You take advantage of it.

It was the same when you were manager.

If I had said that Johan wakes up in a cold sweat, panicked-

- Ever since the shooting in Femmanhuset-

- would you still have had him if you had?

- We've had extreme pressure... - He's not feeling well!

He doesn't sleep, his hands are shaking... I don't recognize him!

You must have seen it. You are absolutely his closest colleagues.

You just let him go when you have a use for it!

Next time I talk to him I ask him to call you...

What you do now is take him home!

I don't care how you read it, take him home now!

Otherwise, I will continue with this.

I'm sitting here checking what you're sending now, and...

Who told it? What should I tell the police?

An informant has told it in confidence.

He gave us both the mobile number and the time.

Ask your contacts to triangulate the date, time and number-

- so you end up very close to a supposed weapons depot.

It should be in an industrial area.

I start a collaboration with the police immediately.

And you... So the information comes from an infiltrator in Sweden?

Informat�r.

Only police officers are allowed to work as infiltrators.

Yes, I forgot. We say so. Hello.

Rest area. Keep the lid open. Be prepared for anything.

- Good morning. - Good morning.

- Is this E45? - Yes.

- Thanks. - Nice trip.

Honey, have you seen my mobile?

The company that would possibly have leaked your legs seems completely kosher.

The staff has been there since Kurt Olsson's heyday-

- they have reached retirement age, no one is on the criminal record.

We checked their bank accounts. No strange transactions.

So what are we saying?

Gut feeling says it's not the root leak.

Sorry, Vidar, but this is a real "need to know".

- Matte and Patrik, come. - Yes?

- I have a. What do I do? - Give me the number.

- Mate sends the software. - What will it look like?

You just need to open the message I send-

-then the software takes over the mobile-

- and backdating the call list and all contacts.

I am sending the number now. And then, d�?

The leader's mobile number will be included in the call lists.

We have tested the software. It works. John?

LAST NUMBER DIALED

- It's me. - I didn't recognize the number.

No �rp� time. I don't know what, but he's got it.

Stop the truck and sit next to him.

We have to keep an eye on him. You �r�lf�rbi German customs?

Yes, we are above Magdeburg. Should I stop him now?

Yes now! P� and g�ng!

(Hunting.)

What is he up to?

(Hunting.)

(Hunting.)

It's a hell of a robbery!

Okay, here we go. Now we drive!

Stop the car, dammit!

Down!

Bj�rkman!

Bj�rkman!

- Stand still! - Light the car on fire!

S�tt fart!

Now we stick!

Come on!

Why doesn't he answer?!

- Down on the ground, damn it! - Drop the weapons!

Okay, we're sticking! Come on!

Damn pussy gun!

Cover me!

Grenade!

(Calm piano music covers most of the sound of the gunfire.)

- Talk to us, Johan. - Rydell is shot. Jack shot him.

- Do we have control over the weapons? - The gang took them.

- Is Seth alive? - I do not know.

He hit the road. About fifty meters away.

- We need Seth! - What do you need, Johan?

- We'll fix it. - I have to turn in again.

Fuck everything now! If you are outside, come home! Hall�?

H�lsa Hel�n...

Seth?

Seth...

Can you get out of here?

Just so you know, it was one of your own who shot. Jack.

- He hit the truck. - My car that blew up, was it Jack?

- We don't know anything about that. - Was it Jack?!

Don't stick!

No, damn...

You... No, calm down...

No, I need you now!

- Keep the door open. - I'm bleeding!

Damn it!

(The guy whines.)

(The guy screams in pain.) S...

No, please... No...

Money...

How was it for you?

And?

Why don't you answer your mobile? We were attacked.

Just when I was about to stop him. Outside Magdeburg.

They took the load. Do not know. They spoke broken English.

No, he �rd�d. I'm shot, don't know if I'll make it.

The Swede saved my life, protected me with crossfire.

Huh? No, they tracked him down.

Look for clues, anything that can give who they are.

Jump in!

Seek protection then. We're coming.

I don't understand how we just left him there.

- How much is it? 15-20? - Silencer, armor piercing and everything.

- Say he was hit? - Yes, he was shot here.

Hell! It's damn empty here!

Damn, I see 30-40 guns. He was talking about thousands.

Pussy!

Is informa�r's info put house to hell down here.

I thought the number would lead to a warehouse.

It did too�. To an industrial area and a truck premises.

There you got a glimpse of some locally known pranksters, and...

They were followed to this old disused mining area.

Here, work has been done in shifts to empty a number of containers-

- which have been hidden.

We're getting a little closer. There is one more thing I want to show you.

Here we will see... Here is a drawer. Do you see?

This is a good picture, I think.

The police are very interested in... There you are.

The number you sent... There has been a lot of activity at the city hall in Riga.

We have worked a lot against government corruption...

Yes, I understand. And this is happening right now?

I'm looking for a job, but I'll hear from you.

- Who was it? - What do you care about that?

Was it him? The one who forced me to this?

Sit down. Sit down!

(There is a knock.)

(The knocking continues.) Go and open the door.

Come in.

Check him out.

- How bad is it, my friend? - Really bad.

I found it on the road. It must have been the Rhine's.

All incoming and outgoing numbers are German, except one.

Good, nothing to give. Germans.

Check numbers called in the last two days.

It's my number...

This organization is collapsing from within.

Just found out that Latvian special police raided last night.

My partner in the police told me that they have an information tape inside.

The police are cracking down on the organization. Proper.

- So now I'm with them. - Once a policeman...

No... I just side with the winning side.

Get out of here before I regret it.

I don't understand... How can my number be the Iranians' mobile?

That's right, your number. "My friend."

To begin with, we sell the damn taxis.

- We have to raise a share capital. - We haven't even drunk the grav�l.

We must have cash for that. The muckfest was very expensive.

Find someone who wants to buy, you're good at it.

Danne, you take over security and weapons responsibility from now on.

- Can you roll the load? - It should work. It was okay stuff.

It has to go a little fast.

We're going to get you in so we can run the next thing.

- "Next thing"? - SEK 25 million in final profit.

- Are you kidding? - I never joke about things, Danne.

We have a fat big job at G. Believe me, in all seriousness.

The minimum amount is also 25 thousand.

There you have the cash for your grave.

Okay, Conny. Bring in the other guys.

Come in, listen. There is something I want to tell you.

We have a new first theme.

Aha... Not quite, huh?

Damn... Brother!

Here it is: The taxis stop here.

And I have already arranged a buyer for the stuff we picked up.

With all due respect to you, Danne. As for the next thing…

- Jack, can you inform me? - Absolutely.

You think I left you in the kitchen, yes...

Nine left me on a country road in Germany.

You can say that it is 1-1. Now we can manage this together.

Anyone else maybe have an opinion on that? There we take it now.

- We're driving. - Yes, we're driving.

- That's not all, is it? - You said a full truckload.

That's why I took this job. There were only 15 guns.

They only tested Johan as a mule. That's what you do.

You never go all-in. You must compensate me with a fat bonus.

3000 per weapon was the deal. If nobody died!

3000 per weapon? It's not even enough for the outage I had on the way down!

Look me in the eye and say that here are all the guns.

Why would the Latvians import weapons to Sweden?

It is more interesting to know who would have them.

Give me the chairs! You see what the hell I look like!

- Well, you're welcome. - Well, how good...

Every time you and I do business, I always stand out-

- like a freshly fucked bitch with her bras pulled down to her ankles!

That's enough for me now! I don't intend to follow the same path as Felix!

I know you know I can't know that here are all the guns-

- but I will talk about how this actually works!

If I learn that you have kept weapons-

- so you won't break up with us, but I will with you!

I know he has stuff left. Start planning your time at Seth Rydell.

- I don't care if it takes months. - Okay. Hello.

What do you want to do, Johan? You can take sick leave.

No, damn it. It doesn't work. Not now.

You are not alone. Can you take some places?

Cops... is that how they work? This organization or whatever it is.

I can't get it together. Latvians worked with a Russian woman.

Latvians and Russians hate each other. She wasn't exactly a foot soldier.

- No women arrested. - Well...

- And a Latvian policeman worked for them. - Mom! I don't understand the lesson.

Isn't there food soon?

A recruited Latvian policeman, it can't be a coincidence.

It isn't. The file you sent with Dudayev's intelligence material...

Sophie's last name was misspelled on the police report. Nordh without H.

She had it five years ago within a week, before she got a new one.

That week she was only inside the Sk�negatan police station.

Mate made a sharp analysis of the pictures-

- and concluded that someone has photographed the legs.

The physical legs. So the game has turned.

We are the ones being infiltrated.

(�desm�ttad music.)

Text: Pablo Diaz Bernal www.sdimedia.com