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I've almost finished.

I'm happy to have it.

You almost risked your life.

I did it for you.

-Take this. -Thanks.

What happened this time?

Malik, are you in trouble?

Not me.

Someone else could be, and I don't want that to happen.

What do you mean?

Are you protecting someone?

Is this why you didn't go to the ER?

Why would I want to go to the ER after what you did to Nusco?

You should have come earlier. You had been bleeding for a while.

Why do you have two guns?

Please don't mention this to anyone.

Would you?

I was with Enea when you called.

I'll have to say something to him.

-Does he live at yours? -Yes.

No!

He often stays over.

If you don't want to lie, ask him not to talk about it.

OK?

Thanks for everything.

Emma.

What do you mean "Emma"?

Carlo, I can explain.

You must explain.

Even if I let you sleep, it doesn't mean I agree.

Well, you scared the hell out of me.

What should I have done?

Why don't you sleep in Carta's office? There's still a sofa there.

It's not comfortable, and I didn't know you didn't make up with Cristina.

You worry about making up with Repola.

-I think we'll break up. -You're talking bullshit. Come on!

So...

-What? -I'll explain it to you.

Now?

-You will explain tomorrow! -OK, tomorrow.

Oh dear!

-Have you seen this boy? -No.

-No. -Nothing?

-No. -Thanks.

-So? -Nothing here either.

-Does it hurt? -A bit.

You should have stayed home.

I wouldn't be able, even if I could.

I need to find Alex first.

Come on I'll drive.

I'm happy you're here with me.

Me too.

Marco, what can I say...

In 2019, extended families are quite normal.

Surely you need to be clever.

It means that maybe I'm stupid.

If Lisi recognizes Emma, she loses my surname, and he gains rights.

Rights need to be earned.

-He's the biological father. -He's never done anything.

Yes, he has.

-Have you slept here? -We both did.

But I went to the central archive.

I asked for a copy of all the files regarding things

that you, Marta and Nusco dealt with, in the two years you worked together.

Some of the files are on my desk, but most of it will arrive this morning.

Marta asked for permission and she'll be working here with you.

-Cinzia. -Nice spot for meetings.

A corpse was found in Via Reggese.

In case anyone is interested: I was up all night.

I'm going to Via Reggese.

Tell Malik to join me there.

Ask for some desks and chairs, so that Marta and Mario can work in my office.

-OK? -Yes.

What's happening?

I spoke to Cristina.

It's over.

I'm sorry. She must be in pieces.

Yes, she is. And I feel like an asshole.

But I couldn't carry on lying, I needed to tell her the truth.

-Does Marta know? -Not yet.

Let's go.

-Who found him? -That thing.

A filmmaker was shooting with a drone,

and when he saw the corpse he got scared and the drone fell.

Really?

-He didn't die here. -Did you identify him?

No, he doesn�t have any records.

-Where's the filmmaker? -Over there, with the Flying Squad.

Thanks.

Thanks, Doctor.

-Chief, listen. -Yes.

-Hey. -Hey.

-How are you? -Fine.

-How's the wound? -Not bad. What about Enea?

Don't worry, he won't say anything.

I know you'll keep the secret too.

Who would I tell my dad?

Since I lied to him about my mother, I can't even be around him.

-Did you have an appointment? -No.

-What do we have here? -Go and have a look.

What's wrong with you? You're pale.

Goodness!

-I can be pale too. -Even you can be pale?

-Yes. -Pale faces!

First impressions?

It looks like a cranial trauma. He died between six and ten hours ago.

I'll be able to tell you more later.

Malik, the filmmaker who found him is over there talking with some of our colleagues.

-Go and see if he's got any more details. -OK.

-What's wrong? -Nothing.

Are you tired?

Cristina and I broke up.

-What do you mean? -Really, I broke up with her.

It was an important relationship, you could have taken some time.

Some time for what, for lying to her?

She doesn't deserve it.

The truth is terrible when it wants to come out.

I've learned it's better not to ignore it.

Don't worry about me.

-I'll finish here. -Yes.

It could be anyone.

But it's not "anyone".

And we'll find them.

-And then? -Then what?

Have you lost your mind?

I know you thought about it, too.

About taking revenge?

Yes.

I can't stop thinking about it.

But we are the police, not the murderers.

When we find him, we'll clap him into prison.

Carlo trusts us, or we wouldn't be in this office.

He wouldn't have let us investigate.

You're right.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have access to all this information.

I told you that you're right.

Let's keep on searching.

Don't tell him.

-Sure you're OK? -Yes, don't worry.

I hope he comes here, to the Center.

I don't think Alex will, but let me know immediately if he does.

-OK. -OK. Kiss.

No news about Alex?

-I checked everywhere in Rome. -He can't disappear like this.

News?

Benzi sent touched-up pictures of the guy.

-OK, wait. -Have a look.

Here.

Let's do the usual checks: missing person reports, warnings...

All right.

What happened there, Malik?

I went running this morning, and fell over a bush, like an idiot.

-Go to the infirmary if you need it. -No need. I'll change my shirt.

-Sorry. -Hi.

-Carlo. -Tell me.

We might have found something.

CENTRAL IDENTITY REGISTER

Graziano Imardi.

He was a respected construction entrepreneur in 1994.

Unfortunately, apart from buildings, he also created a ring of young girls

aged 13 to 16.

What was your role in the investigation?

We were young, and we infiltrated his parties.

We approached the girls Imardi got into prostitution.

We got close to them, made them talk.

After that, we testified at the trial.

When he got arrested, he lost family, friends, business...

Everyone turned their back.

And I remember well...

He promised we would have to pay.

Everybody we arrest says that. When did he come out?

Two years ago.

Twenty years for procuring?

During the trial, a lot of stuff came up.

Imardi was behind many criminal offenses.

Also a murder, arranged by one of his people.

Do you think something doesn't add up?

Why would he wait two years before taking vengeance?

Also, why only the three of you? Surely more people testified against him.

Because we fooled him.

We don't know if we're the only ones.

-Maybe more people are on the list. -Exactly.

I'm not in his head but...

I can't see other paths.

Let's try to understand where and how he lives now,

if he's got a cell phone, hoping it hasn�t gone by now.

I'll call Monaschi to find out what's going on at the hospital.

How is it going?

Bad, no news.

Nothing about the dead guy. And you?

There are two CCTV cameras at the illegal dump,

but they're useless.

If I were you, for the face recognition

I'd ask for some modified pictures with a beard and mustache.

It makes a difference.

Look at me.

Last year, my face was totally different.

Your head was also totally different!

This is the most recent picture of Graziano Imardi that we found.

End of 2018.

OK, thanks.

Give it to Marta and Muzo.

Alex!

If I say the truth about something I did,

will you put me in prison with my mom?

We can talk about it.

-Is it good? -Coming! It's ready.

Eat with your hands, it�s easier.

Don't go anywhere.

I didn't see the boy, I didn't talk to him and I don't know anything.

I didn't suspend you because we're understaffed.

-He told you everything. -Where's the gun?

At mine, in the safe.

-I want it in my drawer tomorrow. -All right.

What did you say at the ER?

I didn't go to the ER.

-Are you crazy? It'll get infected! -It won't, it's all good.

-You dragged Alba into this! You-- -I'm sorry.

I didn't want to shoot you.

I'm sorry too. I didn't want to take you away from your mother.

We'll go to see her soon. I promise.

Also, tell him that it was your duty,

and he did something bad he mustn't do.

Never.

Remember that.

Carlo?

Thank you.

I told Monica. She's coming for you.

Are you still hungry?

How long will I be away from my mom?

If we manage to get her under house arrest,

-not too long. -Let's do it then.

OK.

Let's go.

Marta?

Hey, Carlo! Imardi has a cell phone registered to his name.

Can you ask for phone's records and locations?

Of course.

Be sure that if it was him, we'll catch him.

-Why didn't you sleep at home last night? -How do you know?

You're wearing the same clothes, your sofa is all crumpled,

and there's the sign of a head on the pillow.

So, you're a good policewoman.

I'm a policewoman who can't stop thinking about you.

I broke up with Cristina.

Here we go.

Now, I'm even more scared.

-Why? -Because I'm all wrong.

And you are better than me.

-Excuse me. -See you later.

We know who he is.

The guy found dead at the dump site is Erion Coriza.

He was born in Rome, on September 29th, 1997.

Native Albanian, Italian citizen for the last year and a half.

Was this guy in the Police Academy?

Yes, he took the test as soon as he got citizenship.

I don't know why, but he dropped out three months ago.

His mother died about ten years ago,

and his father owns a fruit stand at the local market.

OK. Well done, Cinzia.

I can't believe it.

We're very sorry.

Where is he? Where did they take him?

He's at the forensics lab.

You'll have to go there later to identify the body.

Listen, do you know if... Erion was involved in any trouble?

Anil, are you OK? What do they want?

They're police.

Erion is dead.

Who are you?

My name is Davide Losti. I work at the fishmonger over there.

Did you know Erion well?

Yes, I saw him often here at the market. He was a good fellow.

He wanted to be a policeman.

Why did he leave the Academy?

I had a stroke three months ago.

I didn't agree, but he wanted to leave the police to help me.

Do you know if last night he had anything in particular to do?

No, we closed at 9:00 p.m.

He was going to meet someone after, maybe his girlfriend.

-Do you know her name? -Yes, Romina Sepis.

Her father works at that stand.

But I don't know if he speaks to her.

We'll be right back.

I'm not a racist.

I didn't bat an eyelid when I saw you,

even if you're black.

Thanks for reminding me.

Erion was Albanian.

I didn't even care if he came from the moon.

I didn't like him, and that's it.

You didn't like him because you're an asshole.

There you go.

This is what that idiot did to me.

My daughter hates me.

A bit of respect wouldn't hurt.

He only ever did one good thing.

He joined the Police Academy, and then he left it!

That's why I was angry at him.

Can you tell us where you were last night, between 10:00 p.m. and 2:00 a.m.?

At home, with my wife.

Romina went out for dinner with her classmates,

and I took advantage to be with her,

with my wife.

Is that a problem?

It's time for medication.

Alba?

Do you realize she put her job at risk for you?

What if you got caught?

Were you looking for me?

Who else?

-Can I help? -Any news?

I confirm the body was moved after death.

Time of death was between 10:00 p.m. and 2:00 a.m.

The cause was cerebral hemorrhage from repeated bangs to the head and face.

-Anything else? -Yes, a wound on the neck

caused by the impact to the cranial lid from a smooth, hard surface.

I guess he was hit frontally,

and then he fell backwards and bumped his head on the floor.

-Signs of resistance? -No.

The aggression was so brutal, he didn't have the time to react.

Do you know how long Imardi�s phone has been inactive for?

Six months.

Exactly six months.

Ten days after coming out of prison, he moved to Milan.

Six months ago, suddenly, he came back to Rome and disappeared.

-What was he doing in Milan? -The waiter.

Before he came back, he quit his job.

He canceled his contract for the room he was renting.

Which means he came here to stay,

and it also means he's hiding somewhere.

Let's do a property investigation, bank accounts, credit cards, estates...

Let�s find out if he�s received any large amounts of money lately.

We'll also find out if being a waiter was a cover.

What's this bag here?

-That was dropped for you at the-- -I see.

-Hello? -Dad?

Do you remember when we used to come here?

Well, dad,

-I was 5, I don't remember. -No, at least 12 or 13.

Maybe six.

OK, six. You always wanted to come here, to the greenhouse.

-You used to call it "the jungle". -Yeah.

I'm happy that you called me.

Maybe after I talk to you, you'll be less happy.

I know what you want to tell me.

It's true, I got pissed off at first.

Especially with Malik, not really with you.

-Malik has nothing to do with it. -Of course he does.

He let a boy shoot him and he didn't report it.

Moreover, he asked you to nurse him.

What if you got caught... How can something like this be justified?

This is not what I wanted to talk to you about.

I met mom.

When?

One week ago.

How did you...?

You asked Malik to help you.

That piece of shit helped you.

Enough with Malik, it was my decision.

I told you to forget her.

-She's my mother. -But you don't owe her anything.

I did it for myself.

-You talk about how important truth is... -Where is she?

-I can't tell you. -Alba, tell me where she is!

OK.

Emma is with your mom.

If you don't come home, I'll stay here.

-Do you want a hen? -No.

You were a pastry chef in Egypt...

Maybe I'll manage to keep him away from trouble.

I really hope so.

But...

Letting him stay overnight is a mistake.

Especially if you want him to get used to the youth center.

Just for tonight.

Maybe I could foster him.

Malik, Alex wants his mom.

You promised him you'd take him to her.

You even told him that they would be together very soon.

-I said I would try. -It doesn't matter, he's a boy!

If you become his hero, he thinks that trying means succeeding.

-You've already lied about the shoes. -OK, I got it.

Hey, drink the milk and then straight to bed. OK?

-Yes? -It's Carlo. I need to talk to you.

I'm not alone. I'll come down.

Here.

What happened?

Some trouble.

I'll be right back.

Carlo.

Why the fuck did you make her meet her mother?

She asked for it.

-Did she? -Yes.

And I'm happy she finally told you.

She felt pressurized to tell you.

-Are you fooling me? -No.

I thought things between us were starting to work,

but it's all about your fucking business.

I guarantee I didn't benefit from Alba and Clara's meeting.

Clara is a murder! Did you tell Alba?

-That's not up to me. -None of this is up to you!

Why don't you try and walk in her shoes. She needed to have closure.

Clara is a fugitive.

You found her and didn't do a fuck!

I could ruin your career.

-Think about that. -Do it.

-You've already ruined Alba's life. -Fuck you, Malik.

Fuck off.

Hey.

I'm sorry.

It always ends up like this.

One against the other.

Sorry about before.

You're right about Alex.

Let's go upstairs.

You're not all wrong.

And I'm not better than you.

But I changed my clothes.

Come in.

Is there anything wrong?

My daughter decided to find her mother.

Malik helped her.

And I went crazy.

It wasn't planned but...

I need to talk... and to be with you.

Come here.

Good morning.

EMPLOYEE'S PERSONAL DETAILS

-Morning. -Hey.

List of people Imardi contacted since he left prison.

Thanks.

In the end, I slept at home last night.

It's not going great with Cinzia, but my back doesn't hurt.

Good.

-Good morning. -Good morning.

-Two weeks ago Erion sold-- -Come in.

Two weeks ago Erion sold his moped on a private sellers� website.

It doesn't seem the best clue.

The same day, on the same site, he was offering a video game console,

a gold necklace, a bracelet and a fairly valuable comics collection.

He needed money.

His dad didn't know about it.

The fruit stand isn't doing great, but they didn't need to sell their stuff.

Also, he cared about his comics. They were a gift from his mom.

It's not drugs. The toxicological exam was clean.

Maybe gambling debts, loan sharks...

Do some research in this direction.

Also, can you explain to me why the gun is still not in my drawer?

That gun needs to be filed and go to forensic scientists.

-I didn't think your offer was still on. -It is.

It's not true that you ruined Alba's life.

It's not what I think, and she doesn't either.

There's a girl who wants to talk to you.

When he left the Academy, three months ago,

my dad lost his mind.

He said he was a good-for-nothing. One night, he even waited for him.

He shouted that he didn't deserve me.

I thought they would have killed each other.

Did they fight?

Don't be afraid, you don't put him in danger.

If he's innocent, nothing happens to him.

Yes, they fought.

In the last few weeks, Erion needed money.

Do you know why?

Yes.

Two weeks ago, we found out I'm pregnant.

We decided to keep the baby.

Erion wanted us to move in together, but...

I'm still studying, and we couldn't ask for money from his dad.

He's already struggling.

Is this why he started selling his stuff?

We sold mine too.

But we didn't get much from it.

Some days ago, Erion said he knew a way to get the money.

He didn't tell me how.

-Has your dad realized about the baby? -Not at all.

But...

But? What else?

That night, he wasn't at home.

I came back at midnight, after the party.

He arrived just after me.

Just after me.

I've never laid a finger on Erion.

Apart from six months ago, when you beat him up?

That's something else.

Disagreement, not murder.

Disagreement that made you lie to the police with a fake alibi.

You know what I think?

To protect your daughter, you tried to nip it in the bud.

What are you talking about?

We know that you weren't at home, the night Erion died. Where were you?

Lying now would not be good.

I was in Salerno.

With a guy who sells me shoes for the stand.

Fake shoes.

So you lied to cover the trade.

The trade? A pair of shoes, every now and then?

The bag that you Africans sell are not original either.

Enough with these �you Africans� jokes.

I have nothing to do with Erion. I swear.

I was in Salerno.

I filled up with petrol on the way. I've got the ticket.

Do you remember our reaction when they told us to follow the case?

Yes.

We were 20.

I've always worked with the same enthusiasm.

If it really was him...

Olga and Paolo died because we did our duty.

He didn't just take them from us,

he made us feel guilty.

No.

Someone is guilty if mistakes are made,

but we didn't make any mistakes. You understand?

Whoever has done this is the guilty one.

Whoever killed them.

OK...

I'll...

go for a walk. I need some fresh air.

I'll carry on.

Be thankful to the toll booth's CCTV cameras.

-Does it mean I can go? -Not yet.

Why?

First, you'll tell us the story of the fake shoes.

Also the names and surnames of the people that sell them.

Malik, the offices upstairs are busy. Take his testimony here.

-Just me and him? -Yes, I don't feel like listening.

What if he doesn't speak and I feel like biting him?

Well, you grew up in Italy, you should be able to stop your instincts.

Ask if he's got a lawyer. If not, get him one.

Hi! Where's Mario?

He went for a walk.

What?

It's not easy.

It's not easy at all.

I understand...

-If you want to stop, I can-- -No.

Not me.

I needed to see you.

When Imardi came out prison,

he got in touch with one of the girls that used to prostitute for him.

Lucia Lanobo.

How many times?

Only once. That's what the lists show.

Were they close?

No. She was one of those who hated him the most.

Only three of them testified against him. Here they are.

They are very close.

Why did he call just this one, Lucia Lanobo?

Xenia... wouldn't have answered.

She died during the trial.

-How? -Killed by her boyfriend.

Niki moved to Madrid.

She lives there, got married...

The only one who's still in Rome is Lucia. Here she is.

If Imardi wants to get the witnesses, she could be in danger.

I think we need to warn her.

I want to go deeper first. Let's wait.

OK, but--

-Hi, Marta. -Hi.

I'll leave you alone, I need to go...

Don't worry, it's going to be very quick.

I'll wait for you at the bar.

I'm coming.

See you later.

When a transfer is refused, can a new one be made?

This is not a transfer, it's a temporary task.

It doesn't really matter now.

It's OK.

I called you many times. You never answered.

To say what? That you feel guilty?

I'm sorry, but I don't care about how you feel.

-I understand. -I don't think so.

Why don't you take this off?

-I don't know. -Take it off.

Take it off.

That's it.

I don't feel comfortable at home.

It's yours. Keep it.

-Cristina, we spoke-- -I just need to keep the keys

for a few more days and next week I'll go empty it.

-As you wish. -I'll tell you when I'll go,

so we avoid meeting there.

Bye.

What's up, Repola?

Where are you, Carlo?

There's something you need to see.

Coming.

The fact that this is you and this is Erion is out of discussion.

What do you want from me?

Don't you find it strange that you said you didn't see Erion

but he was in your car, that night?

I just gave him a lift.

He got off and I didn't seem him again.

Unfortunately, we found Erion's hair and blood in your car.

So, maybe you dropped him off but then he got back in your car.

In the trunk, and dead.

They butchered him.

Last week Erion came to me.

He needed money, so he asked me to be part of a racket...

which pays off quite well.

I told him that it was dangerous, but he insisted.

What kind of racket is it?

Illegal boxing.

That's why all those bruises.

That piece of shit, Cherzi, put him up to fight against a giant.

Who is Cherzi?

The organizer.

In the end, he always makes money, from winners, from losers.

That night, Erion had just gone in, and five seconds after...

dead.

Who brought him to the dump site?

Me.

Cherzi forced me.

He said: "you brought him, you get rid of him".

I told Erion it was a bad idea.

Where do the fights take place?

I don't know...

I'm like the boot boy. They tell me only an hour before,

so people don't spread the news.

When is the next one?

There's one tonight.

So, now it's time for us to turn your cell phone back on.

We need to act quickly, before they change the location again

and before someone else gets hurt.

We want to get them all, but we'll try to catch one in particular.

Sandro Cherzi.

Assault, armed robbery and trafficking.

Look at him well.

When you see him, think how he makes money...

with young people getting butchered.

Got it?

Come on, on this one.

Put 50 euro on the big one.

In a minute...

Stay in for one minute...

So, guys...

There are no rules.

The winner is whoever stays up.

Come on!

Go down.

OK, guys...

That's good. Let's take them outside one by one.

Let's go.

Come on.

Come on, you too.

Don't fuck it up and nobody will get hurt.

OK.

Go, Cherzi.

What happened now? Since you threw me out of bed?

Good that you were sleeping. We didn't even have dinner.

We found out how Erion died and why.

We thought you might be interested.

We could say he died for love.

He and your daughter wanted to move in together.

But they knew you wouldn't have helped,

Erion got involved in illegal boxing.

Is that my fault too?

Not at all. Erion could have chosen other ways.

Including facing you again.

You need to be close to you daughter now.

Of course I will.

No need to tell me.

She's pregnant.

It's something nice.

Don't turn it into hell for that girl.

Do you have a spare hug for an old pigheaded father?

Only because you're old.

There's no way he would go to school. What should I do?

This is the last time you don't go to school.

They call me a monkey.

If I'd stopped every time they called me a monkey

I wouldn't be here now.

Did you beat them up?

For a while, I beat them all up.

You were born here...

I came across the sea,

and there I lost my mother.

I was full of anger.

Did it go away?

I'll show you something.

She's Alice.

My foster mom.

She's in Africa now, for an important project.

I was in a youth center.

I had a fight, and my lip was broken.

She came closer to check on me, and I kicked her hard.

What did she do?

She did what I'm trying to do with you, now.

She put herself in my shoes, and understood.

But she's never lied to me.

Those shoes are not your mother's gift.

I knew it.

She didn't have the money.

I don't know if you'll be together soon.

You said you'll try.

-Is that a lie too? -No.

No that one.

Should we go?

Let's run a little.

Who was this wall built for?

That's not a wall! It's an aqueduct.

Can you run by it?

Of course, it's everybody's.

You have to give me a re-match.

Sorry, you're not allowed here.

POLICE

I'm sorry, I didn't know. Nobody told me.

I feel responsible.

I've just come to check that everything is fine.

These guys get distracted, sometimes.

-Don't tell them. -No.

It's frustrating standing here for hours.

Of course. I've never seen you.

I have...

You've got beautiful eyes.

Also, this Silvia.

-Look, also in May. -Six, three, six, nine...

It's true that it has...

Lucia Lanobo and Imardi didn't just speak on the phone.

I wanted him to say sorry.

That's why I went to see him in prison.

He owed me that.

I spent my whole life dealing with what had happened.

One day, I understood that...

I needed to see him again

and end this forever.

Listen...

After he came out of prison...

he contacted you. Why?

He wanted to meet me again.

He was alone. Everybody left him.

He needed help.

And he asked you?

He tried his luck.

Of course, I refused.

On the phone, he seemed as arrogant as usual.

Did you hear from him after that?

No, never again.

Can I ask you why you're looking for him?

For clarification on something that happened when he was in prison.

OK.

You can go.

If he contacts you again...

-I hope not, but I will inform you. -Bye.

I still remember when you took me away from Imardi.

I was cold, and you gave me your jacket.

I never gave it back to you.

It doesn't matter.

Bye, Lucia.

We're not getting anywhere.

If he's in Rome, he won't go anywhere before he finishes with Nusco.

-What about the property investigation? -Here it is.

-What's in there? -All his properties went to the auction.

The only unsold thing is a construction site.

Which construction site?

Have a look. There are some pictures.

Here.

It doesn't seem like a place where you can hide.

Not in the construction site, but there's something else here.

Nobody is here.

Somebody has been here. This is the place.

Have a look over there.

This is not possible.

There's something in the other room.

Carlo?

This is Olga's stuff.

He killed her here.

He killed her here.