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That other one...

- You'd have killed him too? -Shut up!

With a chiv?

A chiv makes words more compelling.

Move away!

And me? How are you going to talk to me later?

Depends on your behavior and the number of questions.

Hold on, man!

Nobody needs you dead.

Why is everyone so uncooperative?

Quiet! Quiet!

Quiet! Where are you going, girl?

I have to get to my father. I have to bury him.

Please, let me go!

You can bury him later. I need your help.

I've helped you enough!

I'm done!

PAVEL PRILUCHNI

DENIS SHVEDOV

EKATERINA REDNIKOVA

IVAN ZHIDKOV

SVETLANA SMIRNOVA-MARTSINKEVICH

SERGEI KOLOS

RUN!

This is Markin's phone.

It has other numbers, apart from my calls.

Run all of them.

Why don't you switch to touch screen already?

It's good for your manicure.

Why don't you turn off the gentleman

and turn on the professional?

Call this number

and request the Voronkov's case that Markin was investigating.

Also, I need information

about the passengers of the flight Markin took.

Get all the footage from airport surveillance cameras.

Contact the prison from which Voronkov escaped,

find out the details of the break-out.

Also, I need the information

about the convicts on the run.

- All of that? - Yes.

And all of that now.

- This is a GSW. - I know it's a GSW.

Heavy bleeding. He needs sutures.

- Got experience? - I'm a paramedic in the village.

Lucky us! You'll be useful.

He needs to go to a hospital. He's going to die.

Hold the wound.

Hold the wound!

Here! Bite!

Go on!

It's over.

It's so not over! He needs antibiotics,

or he'll get an infection.

Where would I find them in a forest?

There's a medical aid station in the village.

It has drugs and everything we need.

And a lot of cops.

Without antibiotics,

he won't live till morning.

Let me go. I'll bring them.

One. Two. Three.

I'll get the medicine. You stay with him.

If he dies, or you run away,

I'll find you.

I don't have a sauna of my own,

so I go to Vasili to take a steam-bath.

So I come in, and - good Lord!

Could it be that poachers killed him?

Why not! Of course, they could!

Everyone out of here!

Move! Move! Chop-chop!

Tracks! Careful!

Vaksin, pull out the chiv!

Doesn't look like poachers.

It's much easier to shoot in the forest.

He was a strong man.

Vasili?

A forest ranger, no less.

This is the assailant's blood.

He was thrown off, hit the wall.

Then they danced around a bit.

And then he got his neck broken.

Broken? How do you..?

Easy.

With hands.

Someone's hands...

...broke his neck.

But the forest ranger was killed by someone else.

A stab with a chiv

right to the liver.

Unclean. Ugly.

Means, apart from the two dead men

there were three other people.

Or even four.

Looks like a woman was here.

Sure, Vasili had a daughter. Beautiful girl.

Very straight-laced though.

Didn't let anyone get close to her.

So, there were two killers.

But I need only one of them.

The one with strong hands.

Hands like this are not very common, thank God.

So you think he's the Markin's impersonator?

Take a look here.

This here

is a footprint of a prison inmate.

And over there...

This one

is a footprint left by Captain Markin's boots.

The shoe size is exactly

what my APB predicts.

Tall. Well-built.

Tidy. Captain's uniform fits him nicely.

- What is that? - Where?

- Medical aid station. - Is he one of ours?

- Looks like it. - Looks like it?!

Respond, if not an intruder!

Counting... One. Two. Three!

Chase him!

Stop right there! Freeze!

I said, freeze!

I'm gonna shoot!

NOVOCAINE

I see.

One of you is wounded.

Freeze!

Freeze!

Follow me!

Some funny powder.

Damn it!

You were too slow?

Here.

Whoah! Knock-out stuff.

What?

Battle practice toxic agent. Can kill a horse. The doggy got lucky.

So, Markin

was killed by a SWAT guy?

Smells more of secret service.

Where's the passenger list?

I'm waiting for a phone call.

Hi! Why are you here?

I've... brought you something.

For support.

How are you?

Such a mess here...

Drop those bags already.

You are welcome.

Sorry. Thank you so much!

I don't know what I'd be doing without you.

I just cannot get my act together.

Want some tea?

Give me a hand.

Varya...

Any news from Dima?

Varya, to be honest,

I don't enjoy getting news from Dima.

And the drive? Do you know where it is?

Varya, you shouldn't worry about that.

I'll find the flash drive. It's gonna be fine.

You hear me?

Come, I'll make you a sandwich.

Varya...

Varya...

Listen... Listen...

I need to call

my wife and warn her.

- He's gonna kill him. - Whom?

- I need to make a call. - Easy, easy.

- You hear me? - Easy.

It's going to be okay.

So you left?

No.

I found a place to sleep.

You said, you'll find me.

My father built it.

He used to live here during long forest outings.

Go to sleep.

I said, go to sleep!

I won't fall asleep.

Snap out of it!

What happened, happened. Nobody's fault.

Force yourself.

I wonder,

what does a person have to go through

to become like you.

Like me?

A desperado.

Or just desperate.

Go!

Finally, I made use of my criminal past.

Do you have any idea where it might be?

No clue.

I thought you might know.

Maybe, Dima mentioned something?

I don't remember exactly.

Listen, maybe there's some safe here?

Like in movies, remember?

They hide it behind paintings.

Did you search the office?

Through and through.

It's 100% here.

It must be here.

Such a weird feeling...

Like we are kids again,

on a treasure hunt.

Only now nobody gives us any hints.

Yeah.

Varya...

Let's split.

You take that room, and I'll look here.

Varya...

Quiet!

Back on your feet?

Good morning!

There's a stream nearby. I'll go get some water.

Why are you chasing me, and who are you, anyway?

Captain Markin.

Detective on your case.

Came to talk to you.

Detective?

I've seen the detective on my case.

He interrogated me.

And it wasn't you.

I've been assigned your case for further inquiry.

So why are you helping me to escape?

Why would you care?

So far, I'm the only person helping you.

But I do care.

I'm your only chance

to prove you're innocent.

But first we need to reach Saint Petersburg.

And without my help, you'll fail to do that.

Is that clear?

Uh-huh.

And what the hell

are you doing here?

Let me ask you the same question.

How sweet.

Guys, did I interrupt something?

Because I sense some romantic tension

-...in the air. - You are wrong.

Varya, you don't have to.

I'm asking you once again,

what the hell are you doing here?

I believe the same as you are.

Only I'm helping Dima.

And you?

You are a team now, right?

- Shut up! - Go to hell!

Unlike some of you, I wasn't even at the crime scene.

By the way, it's a classic move:

injuring yourself to divert suspicions.

- Guys, I'm begging you! Not here. - Listen to me!

The regional center is in thirty kilometers.

In a village next to it

there's an offroader.

That's where Stas is headed.

We have to get there first.

A village? In thirty kilometers?

You are barely standing.

Hey, are you coming or not?

Out of four fugitives, two were murdered.

The ones left are Dmitri Voronkov

and Stas Suslov.

Even if they took different routes,

they have one target. The question is, what is it.

How far is the railway?

Around hundred klicks.

Hundred fifty, tops.

They can't reach it on foot.

It means they have wheels prepared somewhere.

The questions is, where.

We have to double the search area,

and block all the roads leading to the highway.

Few people around these parts,

and few money.

Not a lot of vehicles.

Look for the car, Watson!

Hey! Get up! Come on!

Don't!

Hey! Let me help you! Enough!

No! I can take care of myself.

I wonder what's driving him.

Love.

Do you know this word?

The car's over there.

You go there, and I need to make a call.

Easy! Easy!

I need to call my wife.

He's gonna kill her. I have to warn her, okay?

Easy, chief!

- We wait. - What should we wait for?

No one's there. It's clear.

No cops, nothing.

Want some?

Here you go.

Quiet!

Waited long enough?

What?

What do we do now?

I have an idea.

The convict is ready for interrogation.

Cops are back in the ambush.

Why?

Well, we caught one of them.

- Others will come too. - They won't.

- They are already here. - Where?

Here. Hiding and waiting.

Our client is no fool.

He'll never set foot in a trap himself.

Nonetheless, they need a car.

Vaksin, in every village

and on every trail within a radius of fifty klicks,

there should be police, SWAT and patrol waiting for them.

We don't have enough people.

Go find them then.

Mobilize locals.

But I need them to walk.

Themselves. On their feet.

And not driving. You got me?

- Carry it out! - Yes, ma'am!

Hey, guys!

That's it. They can't go anywhere without gas.

Listen here! We need your help!

We need hunters and anyone who knows the forest.

Everyone here knows the forest.

It's a matter of surviving.

Help me! Help me, please!

They want to kill me! Help me!

Help me! Help me!

I'll get the people,

and you'll explain everything.

- Is there a Vaksin here? - That's me.

I need you then.

I was bringing you the documents as requested,

and then this girl came out of nowhere.

- Who are you? - The ranger's daughter.

I was kidnapped but then escaped.

- We've been looking for you. - Help me! I need to go home!

Give me the gun!

Damn it! Idiot!

I'm begging you, please!

I told you I don't know anything.

Everything was like...

Like in a bad dream. Some...

Some horrible nightmare.

Of course, we understand.

Please, forgive us for our questions.

It's just that this is very important to us.

Did you maybe hear them mentioning

some railway station, road, or city?

- Where are they going? - I have to go home to bury my father.

Vaksin, she won't say anything.

It's obvious.

You think, Stockholm syndrome?

You have a syndrome, idiot!

It's obvious that she was helping them.

Distracted you from the car.

Told them about the medical aid station.

Cared for the wounded.

So what?

Nothing. You are simply an accomplice.

But you helped them

because they saved you from the rapists.

If it weren't for them,

I would be lying now next to my father.

So I won't tell you anything.

Okay.

I wouldn't tell either.

You need an injection.

I know.

You had twenty years.

Throw in the break-out and the murder,

and it's two life sentences.

If you tell me where Voronkov is going,

we'll process this as a voluntary surrender.

Bite me!

I'll die in prison anyway.

Hands!

Run!

What?

When you start running,

I'll shoot you in the knee.

I'm not running anywhere.

I better shoot you in both knees.

I'm gonna shoot at some other body part.

Have you lost your wits, woman?!

Chief, stop this shit!

- Alla Vladimirovna, what's..? - Don't move, Lieutenant!

I don't know anything!

I was contracted to walk the boy to Saint Petersburg.

- I don't have time! - George!

George asked me.

He promised money

for walking him to the train.

The rest is a put-up job.

Train from Arkhangelsk to Saint Petersburg.

Call in a copter.

Alla Vladimirovna,

-...this is not right. - Stop being a wuss!

Have you read his case?

He has six robberies and three corpses on his record.

Do you honestly believe I should waste my time on him?

- Yes, but... - No buts!

You'll see worse things in our line of work.

Better, refuel the offroader

and bring me that George.

What do you mean, bring George?

He's in jail, Alla Vladimirovna.

Carry out the order, Lieutenant!

Do what you want,

but George has to sit in front of me.

And meanwhile make sure

that every road has police checkpoints.

And where does this one go?

Back to his cell.

But first get a sketch of our profi.

Yes, ma'am!

We have to change the car.

They are looking for us.

And how do you plan to do that?

Man, are you crazy?

Captain Markin. We are pursuing an escapee.

- We need help. - What about your car?

No gas. We need to get to the station.

Fly along the highway to the station.

Got it.

Who's on the loose, anyway?

There are roadblocks every ten kilometers.

- What's your name? - Lyokha.

Real whackos are on the loose, Lyokha.

Two were caught. The third one is more slick.

But we'll get him at the station.

Guys, there's a roadblock

before the turn on the 485th kilometer.

Watch out! At least one hour of waiting.

Another shakedown.

Right...

Don't pull over, Lyokha.

You know what? Turn slowly that way.

We need to find a bypass, okay?

- Okay. - We got a deal?

Yes.

Drop the crowbar!

Or your friend will die.

Drop the crowbar, boy!

I told you, we are whackos. We have nothing to lose.

Okay, I got it.

- Take it. - Over here.

That's it. That's good.

Better alive than a hero.

Take the turn.

Will do.

Let's go!

Can we land here?

Be it even a car trunk!

Land it then!

No problem! But who will be responsible?

I will.

The station's there. Let's go.

Where was the truck going?

I barely took out the crowbar,

and he says, "We are whackos.

We have nothing to lose."

But we have things to lose, you understand?

Where did they want to go?

- I'd crack his head open! - Quiet!

I repeat my question.

Where were they going?

They needed a bypass.

Wait, remember?

He said, at the station.

They'd get him at the station.

At the station?

At the station, exactly. At the station.

Go to the base

and take the APB on the suspect.

Check it against the testimony of these victims.

- And then send it wherever you can. - Yes, ma'am!

He says, "You can't. It's not allowed. We have protocol."

And I say, "If you don't give me George,

I'll make you life a living hell."

Listen, Vaksin,

you simply carried out an order.

Where's George?

Down the corridor.

Only it wasn't simple,

Alla Vladimirovna.

- Oh! Hi Vak! - Hi!

The word is you brought George here.

- How did you manage it? - Nothing special really.

Yelled at the entire guard staff?

True hero, you are!

- I've simply carried out an order. - Right.

It was you who arranged the break-out.

Without your word,

a rat wouldn't squeak in the prison.

What's your name, sweetheart?

Lieutenant Colonel Kirilenko.

Alla Vladimirovna.

Well, Alla Vladimirovna,

I don't fall for compliments.

Let's get straight to business.

Why don't you ask

what do I gain

from arranging Voronkov's escape?

So it's all about the gain...

And here I thought you are all about the good cause.

Don't play dumb.

You know well

that in my world and in my position

it's all about

stuff I can get and people who can deliver.

And what could Voronkov offer you?

Right now, I'm more interested

in what you can offer me.

There's an incoming package with pharmaceuticals,

but the prison boss is being pig-headed.

Watch your mouth, Tarasov!

Unless you want to end up

in the Arctic-most prison.

I told you,

don't play dumb.

I don't like you, Alla Vladimirovna,

and that's so not in your best interest.

I'm not a cash bonus

for everyone to like me.

Not everyone.

Make me like you.

And then we'll see

what you can find out about Voronkov's escape.

I'll see

what I can do.

Wonderful.

The boy is looking for some flash drive.

The word is it's worth big money.

And how did you learn about this flash drive?

A certain Pavel

ordered to put the heat on the boy.

And the rest...

Rumors travel fast in jail.

So, Voronkov escaped

to find the flash drive?

I don't know why he escaped,

but now he definitely has to find the flash drive.

We are done.

Making me like you

is a long-term commitment.

Don't you think we are done,

Alla Vladimirovna.

Don't relax!

Shit!

Damn it!

Hey, you told me

that my case is in further inquiry.

Is there a lead on my brother's killer?

Didn't your memory come back to you?

No. Only flashes.

But I'm sure it wasn't me.

Or accidentally, at most.

Everything's clear.

The whole train has been checked. No intruders detected.

They must be here.

They know we are looking for them.

They know we are going to search the train.

I'm sure they are just lying low,

-...waiting for the next train. - No!

They might go to another city.

- Doesn't have to be St Petersburg. - It does!

Look at how meticulously conductors check tickets.

Are you finished now?

I have to dispatch the train.

No, we are not finished.

Give an order to delay the train.

It's not possible.

Every delay is an emergency.

Listen here,

do you realize that delaying this train

can cause problems with the schedule

of all other trains?

The traffic will collapse!

I have to dispatch the train.

And it's not you who'll face the music.

Not you. It's me...

- Do you have brothers or sisters? - Doesn't matter.

Didn't they teach you in jail? When tongue is loose, it is a noose.

They did.

Also told me not to trust anyone.

Quiet!

What's wrong with people..!

Who would even go here..?

What would they even need?

We've searched the locomotive too.

We'll search it again.

They were here.

Start the train.

Operator, 9239 ready to depart.

Check every compartment!

Are you crazy?

And there was a policeman with him, too.

Come on! Come on! Come on!

- We have to jump. It's the only way. - No, I can't.

You can.

An unregistered gun

was found to have fingerprints

of only one person...

Do you remember shooting at your brother?

...of committing a first-degree murder

of Voronkov, Artyom Valerievich.

On my command.

- One. Two... - No!

No! I won't. I remember now! It was me who shot him.

What's this gibberish?

I killed my brother!

I shot him! I remember now!

You jump! But I have to surrender!