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METHOD 2

Hands! - Hands behind your head! - Easy easy...

It's all right, I accidentally fired.

A breakup.

He took her somewhere. I do not know where.

He beat her and said he would hurt her even more if I...

He's lying. Whatever he is, he is still a man.

He doesn't do anything to her, his child, nothing.

Not. No no no...

I don't know, I'm not sure. I don't know whose she is.

And the fish rose from the river. And the sky turned before his eyes,

while fate followed us like a madman, with a razor in his hand.

When you told him that, you gave him a razor.

Did you even hear what I said?

So they watched everything from here?

And they left in a hurry. And they left the garbage.

Nicely. Garbage, that's good. You see, there was a tent there.

You see, the grass is trampled. There are traces of a car. Great!

It's not a passenger. Garbage is good. Garbage says a lot about a man.

Like prints, even more. Here, let's look...

Vince red, sweet. She drank, she did. He doesn't, he drives.

Love, love, right? - Rodion, you didn't answer me.

And how does he freeze them?

Sede? One cannot enter any freezer.

So look for refrigerators. Large, industrial.

Strangers. Why foreigners? - Yes... We love them.

Not myself, but them. We love. And they us? Not.

- Hello! - Dude, you're not bored.

You breathed life into this quiet place. - What are you doing? - Drunk game.

Do not judge me. There are no guests, I'm having some fun. - What are the rules?

You need to reach the bottle without breaking down obstacles. Whoever succeeds, is rewarded.

To try? - You're not going to get hurt? - No one will cry. Can I, boss? - Can.

Come on!

Reward...

PND-4? That says a lot about him, doesn't it?

Do not you understand? Yes, you are not from here. Psycho-neurological dispensary, number 4.

Gena worked in it until he was imprisoned.

Do you have a conscience?

Winners are not judged.

Nice building. And why aren't there people?

It's not the season. It will be compensated. - And when is the season? - In the days of the pastry festival.

And where do guests still stay overseas?

There is only one hotel. - There you go! The beauties of the north, the festival, and the hotel one.

This is Hotel Shirokova. - Chief of Police? - His wives.

That's why the neighbors have bed bugs, electricity problems, you understand? - Where to find her?

A wife? It takes a long time to look for. He has been resting in Germany for a year now from hard work.

Nadjuha, have you been here a long time? At work. - A year or two. Why?

Did people disappear next to you? We sat, had dinner, and in the morning... disappeared!

No trace or voice.

Stop! That's right! Last year, on April 9, there was an Italian.

He left at night. I came to clean the room. - Do you remember the date?

It's Gene's 10th birthday. I took a day off. - Who was on duty? - Shirokov's wife.

Easy easy! Everything is fine. - You helped me. And now the most important...

Do you want to as well? Your will... - Let it go!

Nadia, I'll pay. - He is an interesting man, but in my opinion too much. - Nadja...

Despite the check, the identity of the victim has not been determined. No

signs of a criminal death have been identified. Signature, Shirokov. April 11

I checked all the queries. He didn't even ask the region if there were any missing.

As if he wanted to hide it. That is the day after the disappearance of the Italians.

Maybe it's just a coincidence? - He has no motive, but he is suspicious. You said:

Trust your intuition!

How did it happen?

When you... left, I felt sick.

Zhenya was there, he supported me. And it's not easy with me. I wouldn't stand it alone.

I'm not sugar now either, but then I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for him.

Turns out... Turns out he saved me, got me out.

When I realized I was pregnant, I needed to do a test, to know whose it was.

His or yours. And then I thought: Why? Does it matter?

If she's Zhenya, she'll stay with us forever, you understand? What does that change?

Practically, I don't know whose she is. Mine, mine. Mine. That's enough for me.

And now I don't know where he is. He hurts her, and I can't do anything.

So he needs to... be killed.

Not possible.

Another option, kill me. It will be easier for everyone right away, won't it?

I tried, unsuccessfully.

I didn't think I'd say that... - What?

Get me a cell phone.

Phone? You? - On the occasion of a very important case, and in order to resolve it quickly,

please deliver to suspect Meglin R.V...

Mobile phone.

That damn box of worms.

Hello? - Zhenya, did you call? - Yes. Verochka wonders why you didn't kill him?

I could not. There were people. - Which ones? Spectators, fans? - Companions.

I'll do it. Don't push me.

Pastry! Pastry! Vologda pastries!

Wants you? It's delicious. With Vologda sour cream.

Hello! - Hello. - Here you go.

How many? - No need, Petre Andrejevic, feel free to help yourself. - Take the money.

No need. - Take it! The change is back.

Fraud... now. Here you go. Pleasant. - Thanks.

Why didn't you immediately say the hotel belonged to you? - To my wife.

That, of course, changes everything.

The worst thing is to make excuses, so don't expect that.

And you put yourself in my place.

The guest of your hotel disappears. Apparently, he goes at night, secretly.

After a few days, they find the burnt body of the homeless.

Then again. And then it turns out that it is not a homeless person at all, but a foreigner.

And what if he wasn't homeless either? - I treated them that way. It's simpler.

The wife helped?

Can I talk to her? - Very difficult. - Why?

I'll ask her for a meeting. He certainly won't turn me down.

She has a few months left. While the documents and all that...

He will die on the way. Oncology, four.

Do what you want with me. Arrest me, shoot...

Let her go calmly.

Tomka dreamed of a small hotel.

She loved this city. She also came up with the pastry festival.

One would think, ordinary nonsense. And it worked. The people began to come.

Strangers... Tomka rejoiced in every guest as a child.

The children started walking in the parks for the first time in 20 years.

And then...

Donkey one. Ethnographer, dog, American.

He went to the villages, writing down folklore. And with us, every house is open.

And they always pour.

When he did not return, Tomka, as if she had a premonition, immediately called me.

I looked for him in the villages.

And found. In the field. In the stack... a burned body.

I stand in front of that piece of coal and think: Should the city suffer because of a drunken fool?

If they find out about such a death, no one will come, you will not lure anyone here!

And everything will fall apart without that money.

The city will start dying again like in the 1990s! - And what did you do?

I went back to the hotel, picked up his things, printed out the book.

It was as if he had left the day before.

And we cremated an unknown corpse. We lived peacefully for half a year.

Then Korean. The same, in the stack. It turns out that I covered up the first one in vain.

And you started covering them up, right? - According to the documents, they get on the train and move on.

And according to the database, they disappeared in St. Petersburg or Moscow.

How many were there?

How many? - Seven.

You're an accomplice to a serial killer, do you understand that? - Thanks for explaining!

You know what... Go.

Give me the weapon.

That's stupid already.

Do you think it will be easier for her, your wife?

You kill yourself. And you mean, I believed you? I'll go to her, your wife!

And he will spend his last days in pain and hearing, pain and hearing...

She will understand who her husband really was and what her dreams turned into. Right?

If you want to do the right thing, help find that freak.

In recent years, I have been driving an official car, I sold mine.

And I adjusted the garage.

I didn't just sit and chase after that bastard.

I was looking for him. All bodies are in the same position, sitting.

First frozen, then burned.

Among them was a large one. Here, this one. Almost two meters.

So he froze them in industrial freezers. I figured that out without yours

super Nebula. - Did you check them? - All. Kolja Kahovski is stupid, but useful.

We searched the whole area.

Meat factory, refrigerators. We went everywhere. Nothing.

Maybe someone has it in the basement and you don't know? - Not. Such a purchase

cannot be hidden. Our people have a keen eye for other people's property.

Is a stranger coming soon? - One is coming today.

Make me a duplicate of the key to his room, but let no one know.

Hi! - Welcome to the Pastry Festival. - Tenks. Michael.

Michael Hoffman. - Yes. We were expecting you. -Okay. - Passport.

Pastries. - Tasteful. - I know. - Well, Michael Hoffman, welcome.

Pastries! - Not. Sausage.

Pastries will come later.

Pleasant. - Tenks.

Sincere recognition...

I, Meglin Rodion Viktorovich, confess to the murder of Andrei Sergeyevich Steklov.

I broke into his house, waited for him to return, and asked for... whiskey.

While Steklov was pouring whiskey into

a glass, I put a noose around his neck...

And I started choking him.

Steklov Andrei Sergeyevich defended himself, a struggle developed.

He tried to hit me with a bottle...

I continued to choke him and the bottle fell out of his hand. After the murder of Steklov

Andrei Sergeyevich, I left the house.

It's just, it's not a noose... it's a wire.

You forgot your signature.

My daughter... Give my daughter back.

Hello? - Don't be conspicuous!

I just need the address where the child is hiding.

I'll go on alone. Do you understand? - Yes, everything. OK.

I'll do anything. Rodion Viktorovich, everything for you! You are my father and mother!

You talk a lot. - Wait! Listen...

And can I... start with him?

Not. - The two of us can be like wolves, forest rangers!

Listen, paramedic, don't complicate your life.

Hello, Viktorovich, it's me. This one of yours isn't very smart.

Write. Ordzhonikidze Street. Yes, I know it's big.

Don't worry, there will be an entrance number and an apartment number. I'll be right now... Right now.

Wait, wait...

Please wait!

Thanks.

Which floor? - The last.

What a hero Verocka is, how independent she is...

She can be left alone, without mom, without dad.

She's not crying. Clever. We will now play one game.

Very interesting game. This is a toy.

How interesting is it, isn't it? What a fun toy...

Here... Give me a pacifier. So...

Open your mouth, my beautiful. So so...

Well done! What a hero.

Good day. Me about DNA analysis.

Who set it on fire? Describe it. - An ordinary man. Big.

Stop, stop... There's something you can't hear, you can't hear.

Can you turn it up? - Maximum. - Come on, do your best. Come on...

Burned. Understood? - Who set it on fire? Describe it.

Who set it on fire? An ordinary man. Big.

He repeats the question! So he didn't see it himself. He did not see it in person.

A woman, right? The woman saw. A woman from the village, but she is afraid. Probably a husband.

In that village where the call comes from, do trucks that do not attract attention come?

Well... the wheel shop goes there. Ordinary are far away, inaccessible to the old.

You have to survive. - How to find her?

I never called her. Where did you get that from?

If you remember something, you will help the investigation to save people.

What people? I heard he burns strangers.

And they are against us, they want to steal our mineral treasures.

Do you want my opinion, the opinion of the people? He works properly. Yes!

Correct, of course correct. That's right, yes. What do we need here? Let them sit at home.

War is with us, war. Let him sit in his Paris. Is not it? And not to come to us.

Do they need the north? He's a spy, he came to spy, right?

How do we tie lace, right? They don't know how to tie lace there, so look!

But our pioneer heroes discovered it! - Put it away. What's wrong with him?

Put it away, I say...

You want to be quiet, right? Quiet?

He hides someone else's wife at night, so that everything is quiet.

I will pass through the villages and discover whose wife is sleeping with a Russian knight!

Hell, I called you! - You called? Name?

I was at Meglin's today. He confessed everything and told me to return his daughter.

Why did he call her...

with your daughter?

How do I know, Zhenya?

He is ill. Sick.

Faith is your daughter, don't doubt it.

When we do, the three of us will go somewhere far away.

And everything will be fine. - Get him out of jail tomorrow.

Get rid of the guards.

Bring him, I'll do everything myself.

Did you understand me? - I understood. - Okay.

Either he doesn't hear the bell, or...

One of two.

Tanya, who's there? - No one!

Go away! I haven't seen anything, I don't know anything, I won't say anything. - Then I will.

Is that what you want? Husband. What a snake he hugged on his chest. And the kids are here!

Stop, stop! Wait outside the village. - There, there... There?

Who's there? - Neighbor!

Tell me who you saw.

That is very important. - A very big man. It is not recognizable from afar.

But it can be seen that he is big. He lowered it on something like a ramp.

In what landed? - In a wheelchair.

Your friend from the hotel has a wheelchair.

PND-4, that's Gena.

Belikov Gennady, 1979. What do we have about him?

Hooliganism, a couple of times. Fighting. Nothing serious.

We lived in the same yard. Parents are forever drunk. We called him a moron.

He was sick. He went muttering. From the insane asylum, from the dispensary,

it went out once a year until it was closed. - I think it was like this.

The only one who paid attention to him, to Gene, in his whole life,

it was Nadia. He killed hotel guests first, and then any foreigner.

Why only foreigners? - Nadja was married to a German. Maybe she likes strangers?

Restrained, nurtured, stable.

Gena follows her, sees it and kills her opponent.

He froze it and burned it, destroying the evidence.

And where do you freeze them?

Is there such a freezer in PND-4? - There was one room, but it doesn't work.

The building is abandoned. - That's what he needs! You plug in and you have electricity.

Nadja! Nadja!

One to the exit, one there!

Nadja! - God... - Turn it off! - Dude, why are you scaring me like that?

Good thing I found you. I have news.

Did you solve the case? - Yes. - Senja, that's what you need to drink!

Two there! Kakhovsky, with me!

Come on... - Nadia, the news is not good. We think it's your Gene.

Sorry, it's important. Minute. Yes? - We didn't find him.

He's not home. Not even in PND.

But he is. - Yes, I understand.

Hands! - Shadow!

She's been gone a long time.

Do you hear? - Sit still!

Go and see. - Are you ordering me?

Call. It's not hard to call and ask: Hello, how are you? How's it going?

And now you're going to take the key slowly and take off my handcuffs, do you understand?

Do you understand? Come on, come on, take it easy...

Mouth! She opened her mouth.

It's not him. It's not him, you killed them, you. They were not kidnapped, no one kidnapped them, no.

They came to you alone, for a meeting.

Gene! Don't worry, we're not burning them for you, but for me.

They would find us anyway.

He 's sorry. A man is big, and the mind is like a child's.

The Frenchman felt sorry for him and let him go. He found a picture with a child. Funny?

Why are you doing that? - You know, since childhood I dreamed of marrying a foreigner.

Yes, there... I walk all along the Cote d'Azur in white.

And when I came to my prince, he chained me.

He held me on a leash, like a dog. When I rebelled, he would shove me into the fridge.

He kept me on the verge of life and death. That's when I realized everything about life.

There is nothing, neither God nor justice.

We live like beasts. We die, we rot. I accidentally ran away.

The power went out, the locks opened. I came to Russia in truck cabins.

You know what they told me? You were looking for a beautiful life, you got it!

I thought: When I'm not a man for those Hans, they are not human for me either.

And Gena? Gena, where did Gena come from?

I later went to the insane asylum. I was constantly freezing.

30 degrees, and I'm cold. I go to Gene's, he pawns the stove. Loves me.

You understand? He kills for me.

He sins for the sake of his beloved.

Autumn! Tell me, do you have a man who can kill because of you?

Do not do it. Nadia, don't do that, please! I have a daughter, Nadia! I have a daughter!

Autumn, what kind of mother are you? You drink, the child doesn't see you for weeks.

This way your face will stay bright.

Please don't do that! Do not!

Comrades, goodbye! Nice to meet you, really.

Stop! - What?

You asked if there was a man willing to kill for me. Exists!

I have arrived? How are you?

How are you, are you whole? If it is? A native?

How did you find me? - Your native has a transmitter.

Burned. At work.

How do you like us? Pastry Festival!

Come to us again, we will soon have a Colorado potato beetle festival.

Beetle, beetle, yes!

It keeps ringing.

Hello.

Sorry, I have to call.

Yes?

Today, now, or you won't see your daughter.

I realized. OK.

Let's go.

How are you in chess?

Now? - No, in general. Do you play?

Yes. I love. - You know about Atsutsky's dilemma?

Does every move make the situation worse? - You have Atsutski now, you know?

Either she kills you or he!

Fog, born, help! He will kill us.

Cuk, cvang...

What is that? - Paternity test.

What does it say? - I do not know.

We will open and find out.

Get him out. We'll report it as an escape attempt.

I didn't do anything to Vera. I just took her pacifier and she cried.

What, are we there?

A moment.

Meglin, who are you calling?

Listen, Meglin, why did you send me that clown?

What, you insulted a clown? - Offended, yes...

But you will see him soon, so comfort him.

And apologize to me. Okay?

Come on, get up, Mist! And who caught whom?

Why do you keep falling? Get up! Get up!

What...

What did you do?

How will you find her now?

He is. You will not catch me. He! I hate him.

He rented an apartment. Probably last week.

Maybe he was looking for a navigator?

Seleznjovska 18, Ordzhonikidzeova 30...

Ordzhonikidze, Ordzhonikidze...

Ivashov reported before his death.

What is this? Something important?

DNA result.

What are you looking? She is mine. Mine.

Let's go... to yours. - Let's go.

Hello! You know, for moments like this, it's worth living.

Bravo Rodion, you did what I wanted, you killed for me.

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