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So you're saying this person knows everything we did? - Everything.

We have only one option, you know that, right?

Or what, Jörgen Forsberg?

We're freezing out here so you better cut to the chase.

Is there anyone here who's against the elimination of this individual?

Good, we agree then. Any volunteer?

Ok, I got it. Here's what we gonna do.

Whoever gets the headless match, he'll do it. Agreed?

Good.

Sparen must be exonerated. - Why so?

Don't you think he's already done enough?

What happened to his son and the fact that he has talked...

...are two different things, as Forsberg pointed out...

I said Sparen will not draw any match.

It's either me or you.

So it's decided, Jörgen Forsberg.

Well...

Thanks... - What are you saying? I can't hear you!

Thank you for all being here.

I thought a lot about what happened and what's still happening.

I think we should go to the police...

...and tell them everything.

Shall we take a vote?

Now I know how you feel about it.

We can't keep pretending nothing's happening. Who's killing us?

The Lapps! Damn Young Saami!

Or at least, they know who it is.

They're protecting each other, they always have.

There's only one thing to do: fight back.

Your cellphone, please.

It's easy to press 'REC' by mistake.

Thank you.

This the last picture of Pierre Carnot, or whoever called himself like that.

When was it taken? - January 2011 in Tunis.

The Ben Ali case! - Correct.

The first time the name "Pierre Carnot" came out...

...was in 1971, in the Foreign Legion.

He was wounded and lately got the French citizenship for war service.

His name is not in the Foreign Legion records.

Someone thought it was better if he had disappeared.

Back in the 70s, he was secretly working for the Paris police.

Doing what? - Infiltrated in the Algerians workers.

There was a strike back then. The government feared some info could go public.

About what? - About October 17, 1961.

300 Algerians were found dead in the river Seine.

Most had been beaten to death, some were thrown in still alive.

Back then, the papers didn't write about it...

..but in the late 70's the climate was very much changed.

Carnot was getting rid of inconvenient people. - When diplomacy failed, he came in.

In South-East Asia, sub-Saharan Africa and South America.

His specialties were bribes, blackmail and elimination of unwanted individuals.

All paid by the French State?

Absolutely not...

Carnot came here 14 years ago to supervise the Nordic Space Center project.

What did he do, beside supervising?

He must have done something... - I agree with you.

This is Eric Tardieu, from the Nordic Space Center.

I've met him, but he's suffering from senile dementia.

From what you said, it seems Carnot's death was a relief for many people.

Why then it's so important to find his murderer?

The issue is not who killed him, but why.

Carnot had secret info about many things and many people.

The murderer must be... eliminated? - No.

I don't work for the CIA.

I wanna know what the murderer knows about Carnot, not kill him.

I want everything to be sealed before the Swedish authorities put their hands on it.

So, what do you have for me?

You think you can gain my trust by telling me a few little stories?

The prosecutor you're working with is a Saami, right? Do you really trust him?

I have the feeling you all think this is a conspiracy.

How many people should be involved?

I don't know.

The issue is not who killed him, but why.

Hi. I wanna know what the Secret Services are up to.

Come on, who is Alain Gruard?

Calm down, the Chief called me.

He wants us to cooperate with ICD. - No way!

Zadi... No... no Zadi!

I'm completely alone! What am I even doing here?

Everyone else seems to know more than I do! Who is this guy??

Why? Have you met him again? Did you say something to the prosecutor?

I'll call you back.

NADJI, CALL ME, I'M WORRIED. I LOVE YOU. MOM.

TO: MOM. I'M FINE, I'M WITH KAHINA.

We'll meet the press this afternoon at 3.

Marko Helsing might be the killer...

He's got an alibi, he was in Moscow.

The DNA found under Kahina's nails is still being analyzed.

I never liked this town. Good thing it'll be demolished.

Shall we ask the community's help for the press conference?

We don't have enough men to follow every tip.

I like this town instead. It appears for what it is.

Hi.

Linnea...

...please tell me we have something solid.

Yes... I found out what happened to Burlin's money.

International University of Beirut, Medical Center.

The best and more expensive hospital in Beirut.

Did he have surgery there? - I asked but they haven't answered yet.

I knew you'd appreciate.

ERIC TARDIEU. NERVOUS, INTELLIGENT, RACIST. HIDES SOMEHING.

He's not that senile...

I think Tardieu lied to us.

Be strong...

...but not too strong.

The white reindeer...

Come on... come on...

Rutger was never ill, healthy as a horse.

He was never at the hospital? - No, I was the one sick all the time.

When I was 15, I needed a kidney. Rutger gave me one.

Really? I didn't know about that.

Luckily enough, we had the same blood type.

There were complications anyway.

Well, transplants are always complicated.

We had some money aside, I had the last surgery abroad. Otherwise I wouldn't be here today.

Abroad?

Beirut.

Yes, of all the places. - Why you chose Beirut?

We had to thank our neighbor, Pierre Blanc.

A French man? - Yes.

Back then we lived in Kiruna.

Rutger worked as attorney for the Nordic Space Center.

He worked for both them and the mine. Later, he became prosecutor.

I had no idea he worked for them.

Pierre was our neighbor for a couple of months.

He helped us contact that hospital.

What was he doing up there? Working in the mine?

He was working at a project, for Nordic.

Have you ever heard the name "Pierre Carnot"?

What did this Pierre Blanc look like?

Not very tall... bashful...

Is there anybody? Mr. Tardieu, are you home?

I'm Kahina Zadi, from OCRVP.

My stomach rejects the medicine. My only relief is fishing.

That's Pierre Blanc.

Rutger loved to fish, right?

Can you remember who this kid is?

He was one of the guides they usually took with them.

Do you remember his name? - It was a Finnish name...

Hannu, I believe.

Why should I be lying?

That's what you usually do.

Nadji, you're not safe here! - Ok, Inspector.

I'm serious, I'm worried about you! Something could happen!

Really? So I'm important to you? - Of course you are!

I'm so happy we found each other.

Found? You really think we found each other?

I only wanted answers. Now I don't wanna see you again!

So you won't be mad if I get you a ticket back home?

No... perfect, great. When?

You know this kid? - It's Kimmo Rauta.

Operates the elevator in the mine. Good kid.

Some "Kimmo" called Kambo's cellphone.

And now here he is with Carnot and Forsberg.

Shall we pick him up? - Not yet, but have him followed.

He wants us to follow Kimmo Rauta.

Welcome to this press conference.

We have here members of the police and from the prosecutor's office.

We'll talk about the circumstances of Marko Helsing's death.

I'll give the floor to Inspector Thorndahl.

The chasing started inside a shop...

...and ended in the center of Kiruna.

Was Marko Helsing involved in the murders?

The inquiry is still in progress, I can't make any comment about that now.

There's been a huge increase of threatens reports...

...all concerning the Saami population.

The murders are characterized by Saami rituals. Why is that?

As Inspector Thorndahl just said, we cannot further comment.

Any possible lead from the community is well accepted.

Come forward if you know anything about Kambo or Forsberg. Thank you.

Eddie?

Remember what Kristoffer did? When he cut Forsberg's tires?

Yes. - Shouldn't we tell?

Tell who? - The police.

You think he's got something to do with that? - No, but...

You know what I mean.

Why don't you talk to him? - To Kristoffer?

Don't you miss him?

Only when the sun shines.

Should I dial 112? - I think so.

I feel a shit.

Hello. I have an anonymous tip.

Wait there.

Hey, I'll be late.

Are you happy to get rid of me?

I've put some cash in you bag, to buy yourself something to eat.

Take a cab to the station, then buy a ticket for Marseille.

Call home, they'll be worried. - Yes, but why should they be?

Listen, Nadji... it will be easier when all this is over.

Be careful.

I gotta get out! Move!

Go ahead, speak up.

I'd like a pie, to go.

Which one? - Strawberry.

Did you get the documents I sent? - Yes.

I'm making posters out of them, for the march.

Thankfully it all went well. - What?

Ah, yes... all fine.

Mom's a geologist and dad blows up mountains... he's already a tough guy.

You know he's a boy? - I feel it. How much for the pie?

That's on me. - Sure? Thanks.

Kristoffer Hanki? Could you come with us, please?

It's a request or an order?

You're not a suspect, we only wanna talk.

I like talking.

No, I can't earlier. - We gotta evaluate the damage quick.

I'll call back. We'll contact you. - No, I'll call.

Nadji? - Yes?

Alain Gruard, a colleague of your mother's. - Hello.

I'm going to Kiruna, want a ride? - Yes, thank you.

Get in.

Thanks.

Me and your mom we are old friends.

Kahina Zadi won't let anyone walk over her.

Can you check the back door? It's not well closed and I got a bad back.

Done. - Thanks.

Thank YOU.

Your mom told me you were going back to Paris.

I changed my mind.

Tell me... you like sports or you prefer girls?

I prefer girls. - Me too.

The "berry-licker" will die today. Slaughtered and skinned on the beach.

What the hell Sparen... you're coming in voluntarily now?

Evelina's father was an alcoholic, he ended up into a frozen lake with his scooter.

A damn buffoon. A fucking Lapp frozen dead.

About that night on Forsberg driveway... wanna talk about it?

We were at Bishop's.

She told me about Forsberg... and that she was pregnant.

That she regretted it... things like that.

So, what did you do?

I said something stupid.

Then I went to his house and cut his tires.

Forsberg was tortured and left to freeze to death.

I was a guide for many groups back then, I don't remember well.

So you don't remember this one?

You do remember Rutger Burlin though. - Yes, of course.

Are you nervous, Kimmo? - Yes...

We brought groups fishing in sheltered waters too...

I don't care about illegal fishing, you know that, right?

What do you wanna know then?

What happened to your neck? - I tripped and burned myself on a blowtorch.

Can I see it? - The bandage kinda stuck...

I'll be careful.

How did you know Henrik Kambo?

You called him 4 days ago. You're in his contacts.

Ah, Kambo.

I didn't know his first name. - But you do know he's dead. - Yes.

Did you know him well?

Good question... I have no idea... - Kimmo...

You're this close to be put away for murder.

It's time to think about your answers, do you understand what I'm saying?

Good.

You can take it.

It could be important. - Don't worry.

Sparen? Isn't that drunkard who's always hanging around central square?

I saw him down at the station with a number in his hand.

I wonder what he was doing there.

What do I know?

He just called you. I assume you must be friends.

I grew up with just my father.

When he died...

...I ended up in trouble.

Sparen was an old family friend, he helped me.

He got me a job down at the mine.

Didn't he lose his son?

Yes, his son drowned.

When? 10 years ago? - Yes, about that.

Thank God you can't see what a coward your father has become.

But... we'll met again, Johan... whether you like it or not.

Hi, we're looking for Sparen Andersson.

His son was drowned in front of him.

Yes... and he said it was alcohol's fault that he told the young girl...

Be careful or the cables will detach.

I'm not taking those, Emil will.

I thought he'd take the signs...

Down! Stay down!

Hold him!

We know who's murdering us! It stops now!

Spread the word to all damn Saami, or else we'll slaughter the lot of you!

How's going?

Forget it, let's go.

Isn't the knife sharp enough? Great.

Wash away the "berry-licker" blood.