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How did you find her?

"Come get me, I'm at Salone's pits."

You received it at 4:17 a.m., why have you only called me now?

I don't know.

Surely you didn't think she'd send this text,

asking you to pick her up in such a place.

I didn't think about anything.

What did you do after you found her?

Mario, everyone including the Prosecutor

and chief Carta will ask you these questions.

I covered her with my jacket and...

I stroked her and...

Carlo, she's missing an earring.

I need to warn the others.

I have to, Mario.

OK, thanks, mom. Thank you.

-She's stopped crying. -What did I tell you?

I'm just saying there was no need to wake her up and bring her to my mom--

Actually, yes.

Muzo must be going crazy with grief and I want to be there for him.

-OK? -Hey...

OK.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

So, what's the latest?

We found her like this. The inspection is almost over.

I'm sorry.

Even if your father might try to get in the way,

don't spare me anything.

I don't want any protection.

Fine, I'll do my best.

I want to know everything. Besides, it's my fault if--

What are you talking about? Stop.

Chief.

I'm sorry.

Benzi says she hasn't been here for long.

The body is clean, no insects or animals.

-Has Olga's phone been tracked? -Not yet.

But it won't take long.

What the fuck is he doing here?

Hey! Hey, Mario, stop!

I don't want him near Olga for any reason! No fucking reason!

-Is there anything I need to know? -Everything's fine, Chief.

How long does it even take to track a cell phone?

-Did you put in a request? -Of course we did!

-We have no record. -Well, look again.

-Who's the phone registered to? -To Olga Sarteani.

The last text was sent this morning, at 4:17 a.m.

-She was a colleague of ours. -Let me check and I'll call you back.

Fine, but call me as soon as you have updates.

-Yes, leave it with me. -Thank you.

Any news?

None.

What about Emma? Where is she?

She's alone.

We sedated her,

so she'll spend the day sleeping and won't realize she's alone.

-What do you want from me? -Nothing, it was just a question.

A question? Well, ask me about the weather next time!

Seriously...

Hello? Yes, it's me.

I'm very sorry, ma'am, but we can't give you the results.

Why? Our Chief put in the request, so--

Yes, but I'm afraid the case has been handed over to the Mobile Squad.

OK, I see. Thank you.

Carlo, I'm sorry, the Mobile Squad is now working it.

I see, but what reason did they give you?

They didn't want to say anything.

-I'm really sorry. -OK. Thanks, Cinzia. See you later.

For now we can't have any information as to where the text was sent.

The prosecutors and the Mobile Squad are handling the request.

Yeah, and here comes Monaschi.

-What can you tell us? -No comment.

Let's try to avoid tension. We need to be collaborative.

I'm not gonna sit back while the Mobile Squad works on our case.

What is it that you really want? Save Muzo's ass or find the killer?

-What the fuck are you talking about? -She wanted to leave him.

"If it continues like this, I'll take my things and come to your place."

-Were you having an affair? -No.

Even so, it didn't give him the right to kill her.

Don't be an asshole, you know that's not what I mean.

Muzo was obsessed,

and he lied to all of us for two days, two days,

and he did nothing to find her.

Help me convince Carta to keep Monaschi the fuck out of the way,

then we'll talk again.

Nusco, it's Guerrieri.

-Are you still there? -Yes, we are.

The Mobile Squad and Monaschi are here, too.

I see.

Listen, I need your help,

before his men start going through Olga's office.

Alright.

She left the restaurant and I...

I went after her, to stop her.

But she wanted to be left alone and...

I didn't give her the car keys bec...

because I wanted her to go home with me.

Then I went back in the restaurant to pay but there was a short line...

so I wasted some time.

When I went out again, she wasn't there.

Why did you have a fight?

I suspected she had an affair.

With whom?

I don't know.

What time did you receive her text?

I already told you, at 4:17 a.m.

But Guerrieri reported her death much later.

When I found her, I had a break down.

I don't know how much time passed before I called Carlo.

-Why call only him? -That's enough.

Wait.

Because he's my partner in crime.

I needed his help to hide the body.

Mario...

I think we're done, aren't we?

Let me know... if I need a lawyer.

FORENSIC POLICE

FLORIST, VIA FOSCOLO 15

PAOLO'S ACCIDENT

JUNE WORKING SHIFTS

Francesco?

Inspector.

I really wanted to tell you...

Don't worry.

I was waiting for you.

Paolo put his...

working shifts in our kitchen.

I can't throw it away.

How are you?

I'm fine.

I'm happy to hear that.

How's your new patrol partner?

I don't know.

It's too early to say.

I never asked Paolo anything.

Whether... whether you two got along,

whether you were friends.

He wasn't much of a talker, but... Yes, we got along.

You're right.

He wasn't a talker.

Do you have a minute? I need to ask you something.

Of course.

I need you to do me a favor, but... it has to remain between us.

I'm on leave and the Mobile Squad is still investigating.

A colleague of mine was helping me, but he's on his honeymoon now.

It was an action movie!

You like those boring love stories where people suffer...

Look!

That's beautiful! You should put it in a safe.

I think I will, you know? It reminds me of you.

Because you first drive me crazy and then you cry.

I never cry.

Oh, yes, you do, you can't live without me!

Oh, yes, you cry.

You can't hand the case to him! Monaschi's already condemned him.

Muzo's condemned himself, actually.

What do you want me to do?

Should I give the case to you because you're friends?

Not to me, to you.

You already showed that you're impartial,

and that you always go all the way, even when one of your men is involved.

Carlo is right.

The answer is no.

I'm gonna carry on anyway.

If you want, we can work together.

Alright, but I need all cards to be on the table.

And if Muzo is guilty, he must pay.

I'm gonna speak to Benzi, he has to inform us first.

I'll see you at the station.

Giovanna, are you leaving me alone?

I'm sorry, but I have a meeting with the dean.

We set it up a while ago and I can't postpone it.

It's Olga.

The Mobile Squad has the case, but my dad wants information first hand.

Well, you're on it, so you decide.

What if the Mobile Squad fires me?

I'm still my dad's daughter.

Well, there are many capable people here, they'll carry on if you can't.

I'm sorry, I have to go.

-Fine, but please hurry up. -OK, see you soon.

We have work to do for Carlo.

Muzo received Olga's text at 4:17 a.m.

The body was left there shortly before that.

We need to check CCTV, speed cameras,

and all movements in that area from the evening until 4:17 a.m.

Do they think Muzo's guilty?

Why do you care?

What we believe is what matters.

These are prior to death.

Chiesa, you need a coffee. Translation, get out of the way.

Yes, right away.

I'm so glad I can finally abuse someone again.

Thank you for coming back.

Fine, but now get out of the way. The Mobile Squad can't see you here.

-OK. -Keep Enea with you.

Since he's so good with facial reconstruction,

give him a skull to play with.

Now tell me what happened to you.

And the person who did this to you... They'll rot in prison.

Here is everything Olga was working on.

Routine procedures mostly,

nothing that would lead someone to do this to her.

Perhaps old investigations?

It could be revenge, maybe someone threatened her.

She was an officer, she would have spoken out.

The computer and cell phone of Marta's son are the only thing I wasn't aware of.

And this, too.

What is it?

Serial numbers of CCTV cameras.

Olga was checking which ones had been affected by the power outage.

She was doing it for me,

because the CCTV camera where the accident happened

stopped working right when the guy was run over.

Yeah, a few of them stopped that morning, but it's not unusual.

Olga said the same, but--

Do you think that hers and that guy's deaths are connected?

It's something she was working on before her disappearance.

If she's found something, she'd have told you.

Maybe she didn't get the chance.

OK, how about I take the laptop and the cell phone,

and if I find anything, I'll let you know.

Yes, but you should also warn Monaschi and the Mobile Squad.

Tell them you found them in Olga's office and you hadn't noticed them before.

OK.

-Thanks, Nusco. -Thank you.

You'd follow any lead but the most obvious one.

Go help the others, Malik.

Hi, Francesco. Come in.

I told my partner I just wanted to check on you.

Of course, it'll only take a second.

Here's the footage of the area of the accident,

as well as the escape routes you mentioned.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

Take care and thank you so much.

Goodbye.

You look tired.

I am tired.

But as soon as this is over, we fly to Paris and I get some rest.

Where's Muzo? I wanted to hug him.

I don't know. I sent an officer to his place, but he isn't there.

If Olga died for what I asked her to do,

I won't forgive myself--

Olga was only doing her job.

I know she was--

Carlo, we may have found some... Sorry, I didn't knock.

-That's OK. -No worries.

I was leaving anyway.

-Bye. -Bye.

-Text me. Bye, guys. Have a good day. -Bye. You, too.

The area where we found Olga has no CCTVs or speed cameras,

but this morning, at 1:37 a.m., a biker reported a van.

This van came out of the street leading to the pits.

It was going very fast, rolling right through the stop sign.

-Why wasn't it pulled over? -There were no patrols there.

Though the biker got part of the license plate and we found it.

Remo Cierrai, 37.

Robbery and illegal possession of weapons.

-Repola, you stay here. -Why?

-We can't leave the vehicle unattended. -This is your car, not the patrol one.

Still, you stay here.

Carlo, I'm a police officer.

Since I got pregnant, you haven't brought me on any missions.

Cinzia, don't fuck with me. What mission? This isn't a mission, come on!

-Carta! -Go ahead.

Check out that van.

Hello, good morning.

Remo Cierrai?

Can we have a chat?

Watch out!

Get him, Malik! Get him!

Cantabella, go left!

Stop!

Stop!

Freeze!

Do you have a pair of handcuffs?

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

Hi.

Hi.

You can't imagine how hard this is for me,

but...

I need your help.

Tell me.

Do you know this place?

No.

But you were there this morning, from 1:30 to 2:00.

Maybe this will refresh your memory.

Are you crazy? I didn't do it.

-I didn't leave her there. -How do you know she was left there?

She was our colleague, don't fuck with us.

Or would you rather go to jail for murder?

I only dump my scrap material there. I'm getting married, I didn't do anything.

Fine, take us to the place you used as a dump.

-Yesterday I couldn't do it. -What a surprise. Why?

While I was driving, I saw the headlights of a car down there.

A guy was getting out of the car and he was holding something.

I stopped and turned off the engine. I didn't realize...

Then I saw an arm and a head dangling and I ran away.

-Did you see his face? -No, he was too far.

He was my height, stout.

-And the car? -I don't know.

I didn't see it at all.

-Where were you before that? -I was with my fianc�e.

Then I came here, I loaded the bags on the van and I went there. That's it.

Fine. You'll spend the night with us.

We'll see how much of what you just told us was bullshit.

Very well.

-Now the second report. -OK.

Check this out.

-Malik, take him to the holding room. -Yes.

Trovati, take care of him. Repola? Cantabella?

-Who is he and why is he here? -Remo Cierrai.

Illegal dumping of special waste.

Since when do you and your team deal with illegal dumping?

-We received a report... -I should suspend you all.

You should suspend only me. It's not their fault.

I received authorization to assist in Olga's case.

So, from now on, you can't even lift a finger without my knowledge.

And make room for Monaschi.

You can go.

How did you do it?

-Dad. -Hey.

-Do you have a minute? -Of course.

If this is about Olga, you should also share it with me.

Absolutely. How about going to the Investigation Unit?

Let's go.

Hey.

I'm very sorry about Olga.

And I'm sorry for you.

Thank you.

It upset me to see someone else touching your hair.

Many of the bruises are prior to death.

See...

The bruises on the neck are more recent than this one,

which was caused by a grab.

The rest of the bruises are on the wrists and on the knees,

where she also has some scratches.

The body has also been thoroughly washed.

They even cleaned underneath her nails.

This way, they got rid of any trace of the crime scene and their DNA.

There's another thing and it's really hard for me to say it.

Olga was six weeks pregnant.

Fridge is full as usual, eh?

I haven't had time to go shopping!

Thank goodness we have beer.

Hey, mom, come here. Drink.

-Come on, stop it. I hate beer! -Oh, come on!

You're the only woman I know who's never drunk a glass of beer!

It's not the end of the world.

Mom, I promise you something.

If you drink a glass of beer in front of me, I promise I'll go back to college.

No.

Why are you taking them off?

If Muzo comes in, I don't want him to see all this happiness.

We know how we feel anyway.

-We don't need photos to remind us. -Let me help you.

Hey...

Come on...

Hey...

it's a contribution to science

which is balanced, informed, independent and it's easy.

And now for the news,

our correspondent will tell us the latest updates

on the murder of the officer Olga Sarteani.

The body of the young officer on duty at the local Postal Police

was found this morning at dawn in this deserted pit

on the outskirts of Rome.

Neither the investigators nor the husband who is also a policeman,

have answered our questions.

All we gathered was that the woman had been missing for two days.

We hope we...

Are you looking for someone?

No, thanks.

-I'm done here. -Go back inside.

-Marta! -I've just found out from the news.

Where's Muzo?

I don't know. I've looked for him all morning.

I don't even know where to start.

Start from places they visited together.

It's what I always do with Paolo.

I can come with you.

Let's go.

...and there I was, having my first sip ever,

then... I had a second one,

and I converted to beer.

Isn't it crazy?

What is?

All this.

I feel...

really awful.

You don't look good either, still...

It seems like we are inside a small bubble.

And I feel almost comfortable, in here.

Don't look at me like that.

Go on.

What... what was Muzo like when you met him?

He was protective, honest.

I was the youngest of the three,

and I remember that when Nusco and I came into service with him,

Muzo was always kind,

he taught me a lot.

Did he have a girlfriend? Was he a jealous or obsessive type?

-Do you suspect him? -No, I don't.

But Monaschi does.

As well as another colleague, one of Olga's friends.

If you hadn't had doubts, you probably wouldn't have asked me this.

RESTAURANT BEYOND THE GARDEN

He's here.

Mario.

I've been looking for you all day.

-Where did you find it? -Over there, on the ground.

Let's go home, Mario.

Drink this.

I think you're too involved in Olga's death to think about anything else.

I'm not leaving you alone.

I made you a promise.

I'll keep investigating on Paolo's death.

No, you have to leave me alone.

I'm becoming mean.

Even now that I'm facing Muzo's grief,

I can't help thinking that some deaths take precedence on others.

-And Paolo is one of them. -That's not true.

I asked Olga to work on Paolo's cell phone and laptop.

I hope there isn't a connection between that and her death.

Paolo was run over, Carlo.

You just need to find the bastard who drove like a maniac.

Making up new leads helps neither me nor Muzo.

-Hey, Cristina. Hi. -Hi.

-I tried calling you... -Sorry, the phone is on silent mode.

How's Mario?

-Not great. -Did you tell him about the baby?

Yeah, I did.

Then I gave him a ton of sedatives and put him to sleep.

This is Marta. Marta, this is Cristina, my wife.

-Hi. -Nice to meet you.

Go get some sleep, I'll stay here.

-Are you sure? -Of course.

OK, then.

If he wakes up or you need anything, call me.

-Sure, leave it with me. -Thanks.

-Bye. -Bye.

Let's go, Cri.

Cierrai told the truth.

Him and the van have been caught on a private CCTV camera

in front of the construction site.

He entered the site at 48 minutes past midnight,

he loaded the scraps on the van and left at about 1:20 a.m.

This is the footage.

-This doesn't mean-- -There's more.

I tracked Muzo's phone.

When he received Olga's message, he wasn't at home as he claims.

-He was at the crime scene. -There must be a mistake.

Or he made the mistake.

Mario Muzo is a police officer, a real badass, you got it?

Do you really think he'd fuck up this bad?

He himself will tell us what he did.

Soprani, call him and ask him to come.

I'll tell Monaschi.

Whatever you need to tell me, I'm already here.

You know, while you were busy asking your ex-husband to get rid of me,

I had a look around.

I found a couple of witnesses and I called them in.

I'd also like to be heard.

Why, did you have any doubts?

-Olga Sarteani and you-- -Officer Olga Sarteani.

Officer Olga Sarteani and you kept so often in touch

that it'd be impossible not to hear you too.

-So don't worry. -I'm at your disposal.

You'll have enough time to tell us about your relationship with her.

Excuse me, I'll be right back.

Benzi, I'm here. I only have two minutes.

We analyzed Olga's slip.

We've found some Grey strands, it looks like the cover of a trunk.

-Great. -Not quite.

If Muzo is guilty, I'm not going to cover for him.

If Muzo is guilty, I'll personally thrown him in jail.

Look, if I can get hold of a sample of Muzo's car trunk,

-how long will it take to analyze it? -Just bring it, we'll see.

-Thanks. -Carlo?

This is the last side job I do for you.

You're right.

Marta, can you do me a favor? I can't leave the station.

You should take a sample of the cover of Muzo's car trunk

and take it to Forensic Police.

Our apartments are next to each other, you can hear everything.

They fought a lot,

but their last fight was the roughest.

Did he hit her?

Not that I'm aware of, but last time he had a threatening behavior.

Before leaving the house he shouted: "Leave! Are you afraid of me?".

Thank you.

-Who booked the table? -Olga.

She wanted to surprise her husband, I didn't expect them to have such a fight.

Such a fight? What do you mean?

They had a big argument.

Then she stood up, grabbed her things and left.

What did he do?

He went after her.

I think they kept fighting for a while in front of the restaurant,

then he came back in to pay.

Did Olga wait for him?

-Did they leave together? -I don't know.

I couldn't see outside from the register.

Do you know at what time Sergeant Muzo left the restaurant?

It was 10:49 p.m., that's the time on the receipt.

I gave it to the Inspector yesterday.

Where were you on the night you received the text from Olga's phone?

At home.

It would appear not.

From your phone's tracking it would appear that you weren't home at 4:17 a.m.

You were where the body was found.

I was at home.

You should check, there's a mistake.

You must be the only one who doesn't make mistakes.

Keep comments to yourself.

Do you remember at what time you left the restaurant?

It was 11 p.m.

What did you do then?

I drove around the restaurant, I was looking for her.

We had had a fight and I didn't know she had been...

attacked and dragged away.

Your words.

No.

We found the earring on the ground.

No.

Once again, it was you who found it.

-Muzo, calm down. -Carlo, tell him something.

-He... he thinks I killed her. -Please, calm down.

Calm down, Muzo, and sit down.

Sit down.

After you went looking for your wife, what did you do?

I...

I called her phone, but...

it was off and I...

I went home, hoping that...

that she would be there.

Then you started lying to everyone for two days.

When you couldn't take it anymore you reported her missing.

Am I right?

I shouldn't be here, justifying myself.

I should be home, grieving my wife

and the baby that she was expecting.

I shouldn't be here, telling you that I didn't kill my wife.

-OK. Someone will take you home. -No.

I'll go by myself. Am I still allowed?

Bye.

You should hold him, not send him home.

Clues aren't proof, Monaschi.

Here, I took it from Muzo's trunk.

Great, tell Carlo I'll call him when I'm done.

Look...

Is my son's uniform still here?

Yes.

Can I see it?

-Chief. -I was looking for you.

We received the records of Olga's and Muzo's phones.

PHONE RECORDS REGISTERED TO: MARIO MUZO

How can he be so stupid as to tell us that he called her and texted her,

when the phone was off?

That's what it says there.

The record also shows that once he left the restaurant,

-he remained in the area for 30 minutes. -That's what he said!

He said he called her and looked for her.

Apparently that wasn�t enough.

Besides, his phone was off until 4 am.

This is crazy. Crazy!

Who saw these records?

-No one. -Not even Malik?

Chief, don't tell Monaschi yet.

Give me 24 hours, I'm waiting for some important information.

Twelve.

And whatever you're going to do, you can't do it alone.

-Hey, dad. -Hey.

-Sorry, I had some things to do. -Don't worry.

What's up?

I don't know what to think, I'm not sure about anything.

Muzo was crazy with jealousy towards Malik.

-Was he having an affair with Olga? -No way.

I asked Benzi to compare the strand found in Olga's slip

with the cover of Muzo's car trunk.

-And? -I'm waiting for the answer.

Dad, if he's guilty, he has to pay.

Of course.

What should I do?

Put the facts together, one after the other.

Forget friendship.

The city center has millions of CCTVs, but there isn't a single one here.

Anyhow, Muzo may have been a jealous type, but I can't believe he hit her.

He would have never done it.

I'm not so sure.

At first I thought the same,

but after what I saw I'm not so sure anymore.

Why? What did you see?

I saw them having a fight, he gave her those bruises on the arm.

He could have easily done the rest, too,

because they were all done on the day she went missing.

Yeah.

Benzi, what's up?

Look, I've run the test three times, but the strands on Olga's slip

match with those in Muzo's trunk.

Thank you.

Yes, Chief.

Monaschi got hold of the records somehow, the 12 hours are over.

They were over anyway.

Chief.

We've found our colleague's phone.

It was hidden in the closet.

Officer.

It wasn't me.