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They let a freefighter fight against a Shaolin fighter.
And of course the freefighter knocked out the Shaolin fighter in one punch. One punch.
But a Shaolin fights in style. It gets up, again and again.
Every knockout is strength.
Energy.
To live on.
You won't stop until we mourn you.
They'll die.
Or I'll die.
I'm fucking 18. I haven't even been to Salou yet.
That shit we do, is forever.
The fear you feel now I wish I could feel it too.
That means you're alive.
Romano says it's going to rain. It's going to be a hurricane.
I'll finish them.
Welcome to the Interpol list.
Jaouad, how do you do this?
How do you keep this up? - Just, step by step.
Enemy of the state, right? I'll show you.
The past is much safer than the present.
To understand my future, I have to go back in time.
I'm going to win.
If you want to survive, fear should be your best friend.
No, Samira.
I missed my brother's funeral for you.
Why am I still here?
I forgive you for what you did to me.
We draw a line under everything that has happened.
We fuck the world. You and me.
He thinks you will still come back but that is no longer possible.
We're going to see each other again. Think about this moment.
They will understand that you're the boss now.
I always do everything right for everyone. And this is what I get.
I gave you the chance to disappear.
To be free from all this shit.
Bring me the head of that Colombian bitch.
Tia, I'll take care of that.
Hey.
Don't move.
Hey.
What are you doing?
How do you get into the water?
Come on, go inside. Before your lungs...
Police. Don't move.
Hands in your neck.
You've been arrested. You have the right to a lawyer...
Like this. This should be enough for now.
Right? - Just say what you want to say.
Besides the fact that I don't do home visits and surrender my daddy day?
You get five percent commission per transaction.
You can pay a very good, expensive au pair with that, right?
I don't worry about my commission...
but about your portfolio. These investments are for the longer term.
And if you keep extracting money from those companies...
it only costs you, and you won't make any profit.
That can't be the idea, right?
Why do you need so much cash? - Thanks for stopping by, Wilbrink.
Samira, you really have to explain this to me, because I don't understand it.
Your brother's financial structure is top notch.
If you make that money work for you and not the other way around...
then your grandchildren and their grandchildren will have enough...
If I need you, I'll let you know. Just do what I pay you to do.
Understood?
Take him with you. - Walk.
Hi, mom.
Dad took the phone away.
But I know he always hides it in the sink.
It's boring here and Dad is always grumpy.
Dad says you are very busy with work.
But maybe you can come during the holidays. I miss you. Bye, mom.
Do you think he can handle it? - Who can handle what?
Ashraf.
He doesn't get anything done. Maybe I made a mistake.
Maybe we should do it. You and me.
Maybe you should do what you said when we were at Paus in the mortuary.
Did you forget?
Our last batch, we divide by three, everyone goes in their own way.
Do you want to let Tia go off after what she did to Jaouad?
Where is Tonnano?
Tonnano...
Tonnano talks. You're not listening.
There are two different things.
Get her back for your brother, I'm with you.
But to take over the whole thing, are you crazy?
Jaouad has given me a task. Me. Not you.
I have to set this straight. Otherwise he would have built this up for nothing.
Otherwise he would have died for nothing. Otherwise I would have lost my...
I understand. Your children there, you here. It's tough.
But a big part of this is mine.
Yeah, that's right.
Before Tatta stole those 2000 kilos from you. I haven't forgotten that.
I'll still get Tatta. - If you could, you would have done it already.
You're screwed.
Okay.
Boss.
Is this all you have left? - Give me your money, please.
Hold on, Pim Fortuyn.
Have you thought about that proposal?
buy in bulk together? Then you are stronger. - Yeah, it's not going to happen.
You're too hot. - Too hot? Do you want to fuck me or what?
I know you're looking for protection because you ripped 2,000 pounds.
No disrespect, but there is a time to come and a time to go.
Maybe it's time to retire.
Look up then, son of a bitch.
Jesus, don't scream like that, man. - I bet 5K on this. And look.
Look ahead. Open view of the field. - Fuck.
Nino. Nino.
Act normal. What the hell are you doing?
I just looked. - I'm scared...
Look at what your son is playing with.
Now it's my son? - What do you mean you leave this lying around?
You gotta stay away from my shit.
He could have shot himself in the head.
Shut up, bitch. You're shouting so everyone can hear.
It doesn't even have a magazine.
I can't take this anymore. - Here.
Fed up with it.
I got this shit because of you. Sucker.
Fuck you, mate. - Say that again, and...
Fuck you.
Take it easy for a moment. - I've been quiet long enough.
I'm completely done with it. - Then go. That little one stays here.
Yes, and I'll stay here too. You're the one who needs to go.
What do you mean? Please behave, okay?
Hello. Just act normal.
What are you doing? - Get out.
You don't just embarrass me. Open that door, please.
Which of these sources have been verified?
None.
Sander, this is from the CID. Almost all their sources are anonymous.
That way, they can get illegally obtained evidence into the file.
That is called information laundering.
My apologies for the delay.
I was in consultation with the State Secretary.
Name dropping does not make you a better public prosecutor, Ms. Bakkali.
No one is impressed here. - He seems pretty impressed.
I think it's unprofessional that you haven't responded...
Your client is a monster.
Sorry to interrupt you. I just want to have mentioned that.
Adil El Haddaoui led a criminal drug gang...
who poisoned the streets with thousands of kilos of cocaine.
And caused dozens of liquidations. - According to you.
That's right, in our opinion.
I have read your proposal and I would like to discuss it...
but unfortunately we won't get around to it.
You haven't heard it yet?
Lifelong? - That's what they're going for, yes.
Adil...
that's not all. I can no longer represent you.
They're investigating me...
to contacts with other clients, Romano, among others.
It is suggested that I have passed on messages...
to possible criminal partners.
If that investigation continues, I will lose my license.
First temporarily and then permanently.
It's up to you, of course, but Sander would like to take over the business.
He knows the file inside and out.
We are going to make the best of it together. I have high hopes.
Adil, they also told me...
that you were given antipsychotics after the psychological evaluation, but are not taking them.
Correct. I'm not crazy. - I'm not saying that either.
Adil, veterans who fought in wars...
also often have mental problems. PTSD, depression, hallucinations.
That's nothing to be ashamed of.
I have been asked to make one more attempt.
I'll give this to the jailer.
Take them, please.
Fuck those pills.
That's nothing to worry about... - I've been here for two months.
And at night I only hear those guards who want to keep me awake all night.
Take them, for your own good. - Jailer.
Sander can also try to get you into a shared department.
There's one more thing. Adil.
They're going to try to pin Youssef's murder on you.
Come on, Adil. We don't want you to go completely fucked up in that cell.
Then you go to the TBS department. That would be a shame.
You belong here with us.
Adil.
You didn't let me sleep, did you?
Adil...
You came to save me, didn't you, bro?
They're going to try to pin Youssef's murder on you.
Hey, why don't you respond to my messages?
Hello. That repairman came to ask for his money again.
He will to take all the refrigerators if it not gets paid for.
Give him money from the cash register. - Like there's enough in there.
You don't pay me enough to push that shit on me.
Talk calmly. Do you think you can scream because one time we...
Go. I'll take care of it, yeah?
She's fiery, bro. - Anti...
Every chick with problems comes to me.
What are you looking for?
Do you see this brick?
I got it from Tatta. 'Let's work together.'
He wants to screw me.
When I get him, it goes so deep up his ass that he'll start talking Colombian.
Hello, Tatta. You wanted to work together, right?
Let's work together. I'm here in East. Old school.
Call me when you hear this.
Lie down, bastard.
Don't shoot.
Hey. - Dries, you dirty bum.
Sorry, Rinus. But you haven't been here in a long time.
I heard you left the business.
You must have believed I was dead. - I don't know. That's possible, right?
People often leave valuable things behind in a box...
You thought: Rinus is dead, let's check if there's any coke left inside.
Or money. I hope... - There's no money here.
Put your key here and fuck off. - I...
Yes what: I... Lay, lay, lay.
Wait. Who said I'm out of the business?
Just people.
Just people? Ernst, Bobby and the rest? Who?
Tell those ordinary people: Talk like that again and I'll go to their mother.
Fuck off.
Nothing got clear in Marseille?
Every port I go to, it's a no go. Marseille, Naples, Rotterdam...
Nobody wants to deliver to us. - Tia's boycott is working.
Dirty bitch.
That old fox isn't helping us either. - Because of Tia?
Yes, but that crazy, scared, old grandpa doesn't think we're cute enough either.
But Tia isn't the only one bringing in business. What about Ecuador?
They are not going to get into our war. Too many headaches, too much money.
It also costs us too much.
But I also heard that someone went to Morocco...
to start its own route.
Yes. I tried something, yes.
Aren't you ashamed?
How are these people going to trust us now?
Okay. It's not going to happen again.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
You would fix it.
You promised me Tia's head on a silver platter.
That's right. I tried it, right?
I've looked everywhere. She has disappeared from the face of the earth.
Everywhere except Antwerp.
Why Antwerp?
What's the name of that guy you worked with before you joined Jaouad?
What's the name of that guy you worked with?
Talk.
Moses.
Pope said you and your brother were big fans of that black guy.
What, fan? We worked together. He also bought from Tia.
Okay. Then we can get to Tia through him.
No. That's a friend of my little brother Anir.
Anir has left the business a long time ago.
He's out of the cartel's hands and I want to keep it that way.
I don't want to drag him into this shit.
You understand that, right? Omar?
It's my little brother. You understand that, right?
I get that.
Yes.
We'll leave Anir alone.
Angel.
Angel. Sit down.
We transport your goods with the utmost care
Yes, with me.
I need some guys for a job.
Sorry guys, we just closed.
You can come back tomorrow then we will be open again.
We're not here for french fries.
Look, I don't want any trouble.
All the money is there.
Here.
Your brother. - What?
Your fucking brother, where is he? - Which brother?
I can't believe that fagot.
Where is your brother? - Where is he, mate?
I haven't seen him in two years. - Bullshit.
Find out where he is otherwise I'll visit your family.
Your father, your mother and your sister.
They're all going to dy.
Got that, mate? Yes?
Find your brother or we'll be back next week.
Put that thing out, please.
You can also ride with the others.
Why does Ashraf drive so slow like a grandpa? People notice.
Can they see inside?
Anti, he hasn't been home for a long time.
Nervous.
What did they say to him?
That they would get my parents.
No, dude. It'll be fine, no stress.
Those dirty bastards...
Yo, boys.
It's Ashraf. - Hey, guys.
What is he going to do?
Good to see you. How are you?
How is life, quiet?
Life sucks. - What do you mean?
I'll call you, send for you. You don't answer. I needed you, ok?
Brother, we're just as busy as you are, you know, right?
Oh, you guys are busy? On track allright?
Yeah, man. You know.
Look at that, look at that.
But what I wanted to say...
Get out. Get out.
What is he doing? - Something stupid.
Look, look.
Do I look like a whore? - No.
I asked you to buy from your uncle. - Fucked up.
How should I ask that? He's going to say no anyway.
Why?
Those crazy Dutchmen. Nobody wants to do business with you.
Who are you? I'm alone, you idiot.
I'm alone here, asshole.
After everything I've done for you? - Please take him away.
Who paid for those clothes of yours?
Those little boys have to learn. - It's okay.
People shouldn't see us as a bunch of pussies.
You're right, Ashraf.
Get up. - Take him to a doctor.
His face needs it.
Come on, let's go.
This is why I don't do that anymore. I don't want that bullshit in my life anymore.
I'll make it up to you, okay? - What are you going to make up, Ashraf?
Look around. Everything broken. - It's just stuff.
Is it just stuff?
If you want, I'll buy you three snack bars. - Are you serious?
What should I do with three snack bars?
You have failed us. - Since when do you have such a big mouth?
Fuck off. - Am I here or not?
Ashraf.
This is our mistake. Look around you.
Anir, I'm sorry.
I will ensure that there are men at your parents' door 24/7.
Your parents. Any way you look at it, you're brothers.
Brothers, Ashraf? You made our father cry, you.
He needed you. Where were you? Hospital in, hospital out.
Who was wanted, me or you?
Who has been sitting here paying for everything like a donkey? Go away, man.
It's okay, Ashraf. - Are you ready now?
Your father is in danger.
Anir, your mother is in danger. What are you going to do?
What can we do, Samira? We have no other choice.
We have to send them to Morocco. - No, this is our home. Here.
If those Colombians think we're afraid...
they've had too much shit stuck up their noses.
We're going to get 'em all, got it?
How do you want to do that?
Through Moses.
What happened to your face? - They're back. Back in Antwerp.
Who are 'they'?
Ashraf, Samira. - The Pope's sister?
What did they say? - Not much.
Ashraf did this. That's it.
And they're not going away anytime soon.
Hey, what are you doing? Calm down.
None of our partners deliver to them. Then I would have heard it.
Carlitos, things work differently here in Europe.
The truth here is what you are willing to pay for it.
I'm not retarded, am I?
And it hasn't been Carlitos for a long time, but Carlos.
Good for you. Don't let anyone walk all over you.
Keep an eye on our Moroccan partners.
If Ashraf and Samira are really in town, they go there first.
Anir, Anir.
You became a french fries salesman, right?
Apparently the world doesn't grant me that. - Come on, let's talk inside.
Insurance money. They destroyed my whole tent.
I had to cancel my lease and sell my permit.
Who beat the hell out of your shit? - Who? Your 'sugar mommy' Tia Alvarez.
And she did that too?
- Yes, two terminators came in: 'Where is Ashraf?' I haven't seen it in two years.
Connect me with Tia. If she sees that I am with you, maybe she'll leave me alone.
You know, Anir, I hate the cartel.
Those Colombian farmers think they can tell us what to do.
Antwerp is ours.
But they have the port in their pocket. Nothing comes in without them.
And...
you are related to Ashraf. I can't do business with you.
I swear. I haven't seen him in more than two years.
My whole business was ruined because of him. My parents are being threatened with death.
If I catch that guy, I'll kill him.
If I do business with you again, I really want to be sure...
that your brother is out of the picture. - Moses, I guarantee you.
He's not going to get involved.
French fries farmer.
My man.
Back to business.
How did it go? Is he participating?
Moses gets his shipment. Tia's men will be there too.
Don't stress, it's taken care of.
Hopefully everyone is happy.
No way, everyone will be happy. Tonight when the deal is done...
and the Colombians come out, we close them in from both sides.
One man must survive and take us to Tia.
Only then will I be happy.
We're going to destroy those cancer patients one by one. You and me.
I'm ready.
Adil.
You destroyed everything.
Have you become a junkie or what?
Adil.
You didn't let me sleep, did you?
Right?
You didn't let me sleep. You came to save me, right?
Welcome to episode 14 of the Crime Inside podcast...
with all information about liquidations and rip deals within the Mokum mafia.
Today the case of Adil El Haddaoui, better known as Adil K.O.
He is behind the liquidation of crime reporter Rein de Waard...
and had this murder committed by his nephew Youssef El Haddaoui...
who was known in community centers as Mouse.
This Mouse itself has also disappeared without a trace...
and Justice suspects that El Haddaoui was behind it to cover his tracks.
El Haddaoui became a lieutenant of drug lord Romano Tevreden...
the king of the underworld at the time.
He himself became involved in a battle with Jaouad Ancharad, the Pope.
They are now both dead and little is left of their empires.
Adil K.O. is the last of a generation of criminals...
who once had the entire drug trade in their pockets.
But they have had their best days behind them.
No bullshit, best time behind them.
You have one new message.
Hello, Tatta, you wanted to work together, right?
Let's work together. I'm here in East. Old school.
Omar. - We have to postpone that meeting.
Why? - I have something to do in Amsterdam.
What should you do in Amsterdam? Nothing will be postponed.
Get overhere. Now.
Ayoub. Take those boys with you and go that way already.
Why? - What do you mean: Why?
Ok, that's fine.
What are we going to do then? - We're going to talk.
That's Carlitos.
He has to get out alive, ok? He's the one who can lead us to Tia.
Where is Omar?
Stay in the car.
Make that deal and get back out as quickly as possible.
I have to go now otherwise Moses will figure it out.
No, we're going to wait for Omar and the others.
Good.
Carlitos, I have to tell you something.
I have a new partner. - What do you mean you have a new partner? Who?
He's more like an old friend.
We're not going to keep waiting for him. Go ahead. I'm here.
Be careful.
Carlitos, this is Anir.
I believe you know his brother. Ashraf.
Ashraf? Moses, what the fuck?
Anir wants peace. You see?
My mother she gave me the name Moses for a reason.
I lead my people through the desert, to the source.
My man Anir has been to the desert. Alone.
But you and Tia are the source.
So please leave him alone, just let him do business with me.
What the fuck do you mean, leave him alone?
Where is Omar? - He had something to fix or whatever.
What does he have to fix in Amsterdam?
Where are you then? - You were supposed to come solo.
I'm solo right? - Who's pissing in the bushes?
He's not here to shoot you. He's my backup.
Go back him up his ass, traitor.
I said stay in that cancer car. - I had to pee.
Then pee here.
Your men destroyed my snackbar.
Look, they beat me up, they almost killed me just because of Ashraf.
I have not seen him for two years. - What is a snackbar?
What is a snackbar?
Carlito, Look at his face. Your men did this to him.
My men?
No. I don't think so. I have no idea what he is talking about.
What the fuck is going on? - They said they worked for Tia.
Impossible.
I don't, I don't understand.
Look, I just want peace.
Listen, you came to me.
What do you mean you want peace if you are not part of the war?
I don't know how to do anything I just want to do business
Moses. - Who sent you?
Wait. Carlito, I apologize for this.
Carlito please, the only reason he was here is because you and Tia have this thing with Ashraf.
What's wrong with him?
Anir.
This is not only my problem. - You're right.
What happened?
I'll get you, you dirty son of a bitch.
What? - They didn't know anything.
What? Who knew nothing?
What are you saying? Say it.
It'll be fine.
Don't die, donkey.
We have to get out of here. - He needs to get to the hospital.
That's not possible, Ashraf. You know that.
They knew nothing... - Who didn't know anything? What?
Anir.
It wasn't them.
Snackbar...
Ash... raf...
Shhh, don't talk.
Look at him. What's wrong with you?
Shh. What?
Stay with me.
Anir, stay awake.
Stay with me. Anir.
I am here. Open your eyes.
Anir, Anir.
No. No.
Anir.
Why? My mistake...my mistake...
Good evening.
Good evening, madam.
Ciao, seรฑora. - Buenas noches, seรฑora.
Ashraf.
That shit makes your brain sloppy. I need you sharp.
Come.
What is this?
If we want to take down Tia's organization, it must be done from within.
Or her partners go down, or they come to us.
And we need capital for that.
How were you going to do that? - We'll set the Antwerp on fire.
When Tia comes out for air, we'll cut her head off.
Antwerp on fire?
Let's go.
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