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...and then we have a low pressure that brings unsettled weather...

Bid for Hans Widding.

Yeah, okay. Do I need to write...?

Wait, Hans.

-Sit down! -Sit down.

Where are the clocks somewhere?

You, hello... Hey, chill, that's enough.

You know I can help too.

Yes, you help. You keep track of them.

Where the hell are they?! Huh? Where the hell are they?

Look what I found. Huh?

- Are you trying to say something? I don't hear. - Please, go now.

-Huh? - You have found what you came for.

-Take them and go. -Wait in the hall. Go.

-Why in such a hurry, huh? -Take the watches and go now.

What? Do you have anything else, right? What did you say to me?

So damn funny. I'll be out in 24 hours anyway.

Wilhelm! Shooting in a residence on Grevgatan. We leave immediately.

39-1410, from 3-0.

It looks like you will be the first on the scene.

We know at least one shot was fired.

Police!

What is the ETA on an ambulance? A lifeless person in the residence.

Shot with at least one shot.

William?

He's dying now!

Let him go, Joseph!

William?

-What has happened? -Down on the ground!

-I live in the house! -Down!

-I live in the house! -Beck, cancel.

are you ok This is a crime scene.

- Well. - Well. Come on.

One individual deceased from a gunshot wound to the head.

The body is identified as Hans Widding.

He and his wife Kristina seem to have been the

victims of a robbery that has gotten out of hand.

Excuse me, may I interrupt for just a minute?

- It was something that I... - Beck.

We have to go in and report back. Are you coming or not?

-Alex. -It's something about how much...

Alex!

It's something about how much tape they used.

- I've seen it before. - We're leaving now.

Can you give me a fucking minute, please!

If you come by the office, we'll take it. Okay?

Absolutely.

-Beijer? In here! -Yes.

We found this under the bed.

Damn...

...after about 30 minutes.

I would need someone to go and take care of him.

39-1909. We are located on Vasagatan. We can take it.

Just shut up!

If you get life for murder, who takes care of gordon?

You, Gordon... Are you okay? Gordon!

You...

Are you okay or?

Why did you shoot him?

I just... So, you know what I'm like.

But people get what they deserve.

And I'll fix this, okay?

You and I must stick together now.

That's what the mother would have wanted.

Cashar a house in Spain, and then we'll pull away from this damn shit.

We just need the last bit of money.

Hello, Gordon? Okay?

In short, it's about making tangible benefits for citizens.

Absolutely, but it's a very complicated mission.

How do you see it being you who will now lead the authority?

Do you know, Maria? We won't bother with it.

- I would say that it is simple. -So? What do you mean?

Yes, we all want our children to feel safe - -on ​​their way to and

from school. Don't have to look over your shoulder in the evenings.

We want to be able to relax in our own homes, right?

Many people probably think that sounds reasonable. How will it be done?

Not only reasonable, it is a prerequisite for society.

We can talk to ourselves about

long-termism and preventive measures, but...

The mission is to create security, and it requires a

tougher grip - then it's as simple as a tougher grip applies.

What does the plan look like in practical terms then, to get...?

Dude! It was interesting.

So this is Hans Widding, 62 years. Accounting consultant.

Own company which, according to the Swedish Tax Agency, has not gone around. Mrs. Katarina...

Her name is Kristina. She works at Hotel Esplanade.

The couple's private finances do not match by a

long shot - -a large floor in Östermalm, or luxury car.

And even less the money found in the apartment.

Just over three million kroner. And prepaid mobile phones.

-Burners. - Yes, exactly.

But they call it B headphones nowadays.

-Burners too... - People say B-phone.

-No. - Well...

Listen! Now we won't "complicate

it"- -as our dear Ebba Ståhl says.

We assume that the money is connected to Hans Widding.

We start by hearing relatives, friends- -and

then we see if the wife is ready to talk. Thanks.

-You have to! -He's dying now! Do you understand?

No!

Pitch? are you ok Well. Okay, so it's only on during business hours?

Yes.

-Alex? It's only during opening hours.

-Okay, typical. There was possibly an entrance here at Grevgatan 77- -but it is doubtful.

But check it out. -Alex, do you have a minute?

-Yes, absolutely.

- We take it in private.

- No, it's going well. I was thinking about something about the murder yesterday.

Last winter, my patrol was the first on the scene at a robbery in Lärkstaden.

The guy was taped really hard.

It was a whole roll, sort of. Same thing yesterday.

It was excessive, in a way. Okay.

What...?

Should I check if there are any more similarities?

He probably said it was a robbery.

The robbers knew they were after watches. What does the wife say?

I just spoke to her sister, they are on their way to her.

Thanks. - Oskar and Jenny, will you take it?

It is Klubbacken 65, Mälarhöjden. They are there at 14:00.

What, you haven't even heard her yet?

No. We haven't had time. Was it something else?

No.

Then we can have lunch at that Italian too.

Don't forget to check if it was watches they were looking for.

-Absolutely. - Which Italian? -You know, down on Norr Mälarstrand.

Mino, habibi! Do you have something for me?

It wasn't more than this, was it?

-You never know. -You're trying to be funny, aren't you?

-What are you doing? -What?

-Why are you taking Gordon's cash register? - I'm holding them.

You take his money as if it were yours! It's not calm!

You are your own person. How can you let him drive you like this?

Huh? He shouldn't have been paid for his work, right?

- He gets that. -Is he your slave?

-No. - Then so. We're going shopping.

- No, you really shouldn't. - Of course we will.

Gordon, come on. Come on. I invite.

Wait.

It's calm, we're just going to the mall.

Can you drive me to Klubbacken 65 in Mälarhöjden?

Okay. Absolutely.

- Hello, Ebba. -Hello.

- It was a long time ago. -Yes, indeed.

-You wanted to meet me. -Yes.

Stylish blazer, it really suits you. You can sit down.

You, I'm just a little on the go, so…

- Did you see the interview? -No. Unfortunately. We worked.

Okay. Well, that's how it is. We've got a turbulent

time ahead of us- -so we all have to liven things up.

The management team wants to introduce Toyota- the model. You know, the Lean philosophy?

Yes, absolutely.

You usually bring it along when you want to appear extra efficient.

Yes, it is.

Therefore...all group managers must submit performance

reviews- -on ​​your employees before the end of the month.

I don't review my colleagues.

God, it's not about reviewing.

It's a way for us to get a handle on strengths. And any weaknesses.

"Toyota. Lean performance review." That's so many words.

Yes... Given the way our society looks today- -it's more

important than ever to have the right person in the right place.

We had the right person in the right place.

Alex... Martin Beck's transfer, it was necessary.

And there you and I did not quite agree.

We got off to a rocky start, I know. But we know each other...

If you want to play All Sea Storms, Ebba, that's up to you.

Oh then...

But we... We have an investigation to attend to.

-You can leave it open. -Yes. Absolutely.

Did you read that thing about performance reviews?

Now Alex has to send in some evaluations to Ståhl.

-Review us, like. -Yes, it won't be easy for you.

What kind of rating do you think it will be? Between 1 and 5?

If they know how bad I am at office work-

-I'll probably get half a police cap out of five.

Punishment-moved to finance- department or something else dreary.

-You... -Huh? Yeah...

Yes, you have nothing to worry about, in any case.

What is it?

I've actually thought about changing jobs, in any case.

-Huh? -I only see Kim when I'm babbling.

What if he grows up feeling that:

"Mom loved her job more than me."

But put it off. What... You are a great mother.

But Kim's childhood is now.

So I have actually applied for a job at Ekobrott.

Okay... It's kind of just an office.

Yes, I know.

-Will you accept if you get it? - We'll see.

Hi, Lina. You, I'm off to work.

You, could you come with them later? Damn, how cool.

You are the best. Okay. See you later. Hello.

- Name please! -What?

She will bring Kim's rubber boots.

-Yes, yes, yes. Absolutely. - Yes, it's going to rain this weekend.

Rubber boots are very important. You know that.

But then when you start Ekobrott you can answer as much as you want... Hello.

Jenny Bodén. Oskar Bergman. From the Stockholm Police.

-We are looking for Kristina Wi... - My sister doesn't remember anything.

She knows nothing. How many times do we have to say that?

Sorry, who have you told this to before?

Your colleague, of course.

You must have some kind of carpooling or communication, right?

Which colleague was this?

Someone who was waiting here when we got home from the hospital.

Some young guy, you just missed him.

-Hello. -Hello. Can I help you with something?

I need to get into an investigation before the

weekend- -but there was something wrong with DurTvå.

- Do you have a diary number? - No, not in the head like that.

Okay. Yes... Which case?

A robbery in Lärkstaden. Verdandigatan 12. 3 March.

Verdandigatan... Yes. And your name?

- William Beck. -Pitch. Yes...

No, sorry. You are not authorized in the case.

No, but it could be so- -because I was going to

check this out for the Murder Rotel. Alex Beijer.

But then she can come and collect it herself. Bye then.

We couldn't talk to Kristina, because she didn't want to talk anymore.

I wonder how Vilhelm got there before you.

We had an early lunch at that Italian- -which

unfortunately has become quite popular. Which made us...

Okay. What did the sister say?

Hans Widding has apparently spent the

last few years helping gangs launder money.

- That explains the cash at home. -And the phones. Anything new there?

I'm checking.

Okay, but you couldn't even hear Kristina?

No, Vilhelm had just been there.

- Beige. -Do you know Vilhelm Beck?

Vilhelm Beck? Yes, absolutely. He is the grandson of a colleague. How so?

Yes, he was here to try and pick up a case. In your name.

Huh?

Yes. Dude, I'll be back.

Hello.

-Hey, Martin! -Alex, hello!

Hello. Yeah... How are you doing?

I'm fine. Skilled colleagues. Thorough investigations.

We get time to get to the bottom of things the police don't always have time for.

That sounds good.

You... I need to talk to you about something.

- Yeah? -And that applies to Vilhelm.

He commits trespassing. He has sought out a witness

on his own- -and now, in my name, tried to obtain

investigative material- -to which he is not authorized.

He's unstable, Martin.

That... What he was involved in as a hostage is a great trauma.

Do you know if he gets help for that?

No, I...

I have to report this, but…

I wanted you to hear it from me first.

Of course you must report.

- Yep. -Thanks.

No, I'm sure I parked there.

-Keep an eye on your car. -Pitch! Up to the boss.

- But we're going out now... -That will have to wait.

Okay? Call me later, then.

Vilhelm Beck.

I have received information that you have time and again invested in an

investigation- -that you, as a patrolling assistant, have nothing to do with.

This isn't the first time you've broken the rules, huh?

You were on sick leave for a period. After this hostage situation.

How does it feel now? Or, how has it affected you, would you say?

It has made me a better police officer.

I can see more clearly now. I find it easier to prioritize correctly.

Understand who I am as a police officer. What my task is.

Sure? If you ask me- -it sounds like

you think you're a homicide detective.

The important thing is not what it says, what one's

task is on a piece of paper - -but that they don't get away.

Then we say so. As of Monday, you'll be at

Mordroteln- -with Beijer as the boss. Go ahead.

Huh?

It is my assessment that you do more good there.

And thanks, that's all. You can go.

Thanks.

Check here.

So fucking little left now. This little bit.

And I know how we're going to get the last of the money.

So, Gordon, don't you see? Huh?

I wanted to talk to you about that.

What?

I thought we could stay here. Using them for a black contract.

Goran has said he has a job for me at the gym and...

Sit in our seedy quarter and wait for the cop to knock, huh?

Fuck that.

You and I must stick together now. You don't get it, do you?

Come on. I'm going to show you something.

I'm fucking hungry. How long will this take?

Chill out. Wait, now!

Where.

There we have him. Pär Sahlström.

Yes, okay? And what is it with him, then?

He will give us the last money.

-Why would he do that? - Yes, but he will.

-When he finds out who we are. -Okay.

Uh, come on. We leave.

-Good morning! -Good morning!

Good morning. Had a good weekend?

Yes, I have been working.

Yes. I assume this is a Toyota related visit.

Yes. Or, it depends on how you look at it.

I wanted to let you know that your group has received a new addition.

- William Beck. - Now I don't understand.

He starts today.

I have reported Vilhelm for trespassing and several violations.

I have pointed out on several occasions- -my

strong concern about him starting work too early...

Your "overstepping" is initiative. He has a drive.

A hell of an embrace that your group has been missing for a while now.

I think he is just what you need.

But he's not ready.

If you don't process what Vilhelm was involved in, you can become dangerous.

Both for oneself and for others.

Then it is good that he has such an experienced and attentive manager.

Should I leave it open?

Are you joking? You have to be able to dispute this.

I wish I could but I'm completely behind.

New week, new opportunities.

Okay, who's dead?

Well.

Yes! Vilhelm, you know everyone. Everyone knows Vilhelm.

-Welcome. -Yes, of course. Welcome.

Here is the case.

The IT forensics have thus started - -the mobile

phones that were in Widding's apartment - -and found

twelve threatening text messages received in the last week.

As you can see here, Benji wants his money back.

But something has happened that means he no longer

trusts Hans Widding- -and wants to stop the collaboration.

And we assume that Benji is Benjamin Rodriguez.

Is behind almost all drug- sales in northern Stockholm.

I probably have an entrance there, so i could...

Perfect. - Yes?

Did you check out what I said about the break-ins? Otherwise I will.

We follow Rodriguez now. And you go with Josef.

- Yeah. -Good. That was it for now.

- Well. -Hello, hello.

Fancy a new car, right?

-How far has this gone? -7,000.

Newly serviced. Runs like clockwork.

-Yes, new tires too. -Can you get a demo?

Of course. Sit down.

What the hell are you doing here? Do you understand what happens if...?

If you don't answer the phone, it will be a home visit, you understand!

Hans Widding. Who snapped him?

Widding? What the hell Widding?

Accountant who was sitting on a lot of cash he didn't win at Triss.

- Östermalm. Shot in the head. - I don't know what you're talking about.

It's a bit strange, because we've found text messages in

which it appears Widding has laundered money for your boss.

-And then they were enemies too. -Strange.

Damn, Vilhelm, there's something that smells a bit musty in the back seat.

Go check with his colleagues if they have anything else.

Ask if they have a police discount as well.

Do it. Go check it out, if you're that fucking stupid.

Wait...

Okay. It was Benji's. But we haven't cut any fucking Widding.

Then you wouldn't have found any cash. Believe me.

You're one hell of a car dealer. - He's good, isn't he?

Well.

Although I think... Three million is still three million, right?

I don't think he's lying but you get to brief Alex on this.

Can you take it? I have to check another thing.

-What? -This with the taping.

Tape on you.

Verdandigatan 12. March 3. Vilhelm Beck.

Is there a problem with DurTvå again, or? I already said no.

Try again. I can wait.

-Hello, William. -Hello. Am I disturbing you?

No. Not even a little bit. What was on your mind, then?

You probably worked on a couple of robberies that UND is investigating.

-Yes, you mean these bell robberies? -Just.

I have a few questions that I hope you could clear up.

Yes, absolutely. have you eaten

Wait, welcome. Table for one?

- No, I'm going to meet my...colleague. -Wonderfully.

- Just settle down. -Thanks.

So that one of the bells would

appear in a strike- -isn't that likely?

No. Most expensive watches that are

stolen stay in the underworld for years.

But why are you so interested in these particular robberies?

The safety chain was undamaged, despite Widding living under threat.

They must have lifted the chain and let the murderer in voluntarily.

A delivery company? Or does that sound completely unlikely?

No. If you think that's how it happened-

-I think you should listen to your gut.

What does my gut matter if no one believes me?

You know, William...

For me, the...

For me, work has never been a problem.

I think that applies to many police officers.

That as long as you work and are active, the noise in your head disappears.

The problem is...the silence.

Okay. I hear what you say, but how do I get them to listen?

You have to try to convince them. Find something that supports your theory.

Hi Kristina. Vilhelm Beck, Stockholm police.

Yes, I know. Unfortunately, I have to ask you to leave.

I need to talk to you.

I have nothing to say. I don't remember anything, I said.

What the hell is wrong with you?

- Should I call the police? -I'm a policeman. No danger.

We found the money, that's not what they're after.

- I don't know what you're talking about! - You certainly do.

The doorbell rang. There was a young guy standing there, wasn't there?

Looked like he worked at a courier company.

Those who got in had nothing to do with your husband's money laundering.

You were exposed to a band of robbers. No one is looking for you.

-Are you sure about this? -Yes.

But I need your help to prove it. Was it a delivery company?

Yes. Come along here.

The man! It's yours, man.

-I don't know... -What? We will still buy everything.

-Is it Adam who terrifies, or? -Yes.

There is something wrong with him. We would never have brought him.

We drive ourselves now. Just you and me.

That's enough! Turn off the phone, I get a headache.

Yes, come on. We're going to sleep. Good night!

-Hello. - Well! Have you seen Alex?

I think she...

Wilhelm! I want you to come with me.

-Alex, I have spoken to... - We'll do it in my room. Apparently there were three of them.

They got in as a delivery company... -Can you be quiet for a second? -But.

..

Please, can you be quiet for a second? Thanks.

I was awakened this morning by a call informing me-

-that a patrol has been dispatched to the Hotel

Esplanade- -where a menacing person claiming to be the police...

- I showed play. -...took an employee hostage.

Quiet!

Can you hear yourself what it sounds like?

Can I...? Widding had a surveillance camera.

Wait. Take that part one more time, just. Where! Just.

Can you enlarge this? Can you see what he is saying?

I don't think it helps much.

Something that provokes anyway.

Did the wife feel credible? That she hadn't actually heard what he said?

I think so.

She said she heard they were arguing but not about what.

Okay. Good job, corner. So far.

This gang of robbers, I want to know everything.

We are turning over every stone now. And interrogate former crime victims again.

Hello! From the police. We'd like to ask you a few

questions about this watch robbery that took place.

It was the most disgusting thing I've ever been a part of.

You know, they came in and then...

-Is this going to be good? -Sure.

And they seemed to know what they were looking for?

-Yes, they were after the watches. -And how did you notice it?

Up with the gun like this. Then he said, "Sit down, sit down!"

They shouted at me: "Sit down!" It was just the watches they were after.

And then they found this Royal Oak.

You can't post on the internet that you have watches at

home - -that are worth hundreds of thousands of kroner!

But those are private groups.

How many are there in those groups? 20-30 people?

Wait, wait. I don't understand what you are doing.

-What are you doing here again? -Lydia...

These guys, should I walk around being scared? Or?

But can you answer, have they done anything else?

-Where is Mino? - He went straight to work.

Why don't you answer when I call?

What's with the bags?

Yes, you can see for yourself. They write about us.

We drive again tonight. One last time. Just you and me.

Then we leave. Pack your bags.

Be ready when I get back. And not a word to Mino!

How the hell does this Lydia know that the robbers had murdered someone?

- But what the hell... -Huh?

She wrote about the robbery on Instagram after we had been there.

Took about a quarter of an hour before the evening papers picked it up.

Do we think that maybe this is how the robbers find their targets?

- Via Instagram. - No, it doesn't seem so.

Some of them don't even have social media.

What we know.

But those affected are scattered all over Greater Stockholm.

They are single, married, cohabiting, with and without children -

between 26 and 72 years. The only thing they have in common...

...is that they owned an idiotically expensive watch.

-There you go, it will be 800. -800? Okay.

Where.

Exactly that. Sorry. Our card terminal has unfortunately messed up today.

-You don't happen to have cash? -Yes.

Wow What do you say, G?

Not much. Just wanted to check how you are doing.

Like a fucking king! So what have you done today?

Beat the crap out of some poor guy at the gym, right?

- Was the brother missing when you got home? - No, it was chill.

-What? Did he say nothing? -Nah. Kind of not.

-Are you going to see Hazir tonight? - I don't think I'm a pallet.

I swear, it's not a repeat of yesterday.

We're just going to hang out, maybe take a berry.

I promised Adam I'd be home tonight.

Bro, I have a new thing for us too. To you and me.

Worst role, that is. It is absolutely sick!

You, I have to go. See you later.

Yalla.

-Yes, and where are you going? - I have to knit early.

You're not going anywhere. We have a Lexus booked in a quarter of an hour.

It is an emergency.

If you leave now, you will be fired.

Fine. Then I report you for using black labor.

-Mom... -Yes, honey?

No...

- Where is he somewhere? -Who?

- Pear. - He's at Willys.

His car is here.

-He walked there. -Sit down.

Keep an eye on them.

- He has known all along. -What? What do you mean?

- He knows who we are! -How can he know that?

- The mother has written a lot of letters. -What are you doing?

What the hell is he doing here?

The question is, what are you doing here without me?

Huh? You underestimate me so damn much, that's your problem.

Do you think I'm stupid in the head?

I am the one who finds and selects them.

I have the contacts, I'll fix the cash.

You can't do without me. Yet you go behind my back.

Like you haven't gone behind mine, then?

Don't you think I see what you're up to?

-That you want Gordon for yourself. -Do you hear how you sound?

-No, how do I sound? Tell. -Like a jealous girlfriend.

- Have you asked him what he wants? - Stop...

He doesn't want anything from you. He wants you to leave him alone.

Mino. You...

Want to do Gordon a real favor? Huh?

Take your money and disappear. His life would be so much… I...

don't collect watches. I have never done that. I...

Or we have these.

Channa, did you recognize any of these men?

-Voices or how they moved? -No.

I have no idea who they are. It was...

He, the killer... It was Pär he was looking for.

It was as if he knew him.

Like he knew Pär?

Yes. If the third guy hadn't come, I

think they would have stayed and waited.

Thanks.

Excuse me, can you help me get license plates on the cars in the area?

-Absolutely, we'll fix it. -Good, thanks.

Hello? Gordon...

Gordon, please open, just. Gordon!

So, I know you couldn't see it, but...

So, Mino was a fucking snake.

People like him...

In the end, they always get what they deserve.

Gordon? He tried to turn you against me.

Get away from me. You heard what he said yourself.

And you are all I have. I do everything for you, do you hear that?

I'll fix this, bro. Okay?

I'll solve it. I will give you everything I promised you. I swear.

Mino was our first.

When he was little... We worked too much.

He ended up in bad company. He got into trouble.

First with the school, then with the police. I wasn't there for him.

Stop now. You have always done everything for the children.

You have worked so hard for them.

No, I was selfish.

And now… Now Mino is dead.

When was the last time you met him?

A couple of months ago.

His little sister had a show at the dance.

-How was he then? -Happy.

He had moved in with friends, he said. From work.

Where did he work somewhere?

He didn't want to say. Unfortunately.

Yes. He didn't want us to come over there and embarrass him.

But he looked healthy. He got there in a nice car.

That was important to him. Clothes, watches, cars...

What kind of car did he drive?

Your old car thief…

Gold Sub, blue. Richter.

VUJ12G. Huh?

Gold Sub, Blue? No, this is a watch model.

A Rolex. Look, he has helped us.

- It's closed. - We are from the police.

Yes, but it's closed to you too.

You, we have some questions about Mino Salihu.

Could you check this picture?

Don't touch that one!

-Hello? - Well...

No. I have never seen. I don't know who it is.

Do you know what I think? That you know who Mino Salihu is.

Maybe he'll recon his car here, or work here.

- I have no employees! -No, "you have no employees!"

- Do you see anyone else here, right? - No, I don't.

But if I take the computer to the station

and find his name there- -get a lawyer.

Why would I need a lawyer?

Because Mino Salihu was found dead last night. Murdered.

Mino has been working black at the car registry since last summer.

There he got to know a Gordon Svensson, who was only there for a month.

The old man thinks they have lived together ever since.

Adam Svensson. 18 years. Sentenced to two years for attempted murder.

It appears to be some form of revenge.

Little brother Gordon was abused and Adam gave back.

He escaped from Österåker in January in connection with a dental visit.

It was only a month before he was to be released. He has been bright ever since.

The boys' mother is deceased. Father unknown.

The boys are registered at the mother's last

address- -but that apartment was terminated in January.

No social media, what i can find.

I've been in contact with the school and the

class principal- -and this is what I've found.

A little from the school yard, class photos. That's all. Unfortunately.

- Yeah. It wasn't that much. -No.

Is it worth visiting the car record again?

I don't know. He said Gordon was nice-

-arrived on time, worked out, never any problems.

I think I know where Gordon is training somewhere.

Damn, that was neat that you saw that T-shirt thing.

Thanks.

Yes, I drive some myself too... Self defense and stuff like that.

-Yes, I understand. I... -There!

Gordon Svensson just came out of SNT.

-Okay, understood. -He's moving north.

Good. Please wait. Keep your distance now, boys.

-Calm, calm. Wait. -We will lose him.

He moves towards Alex. We take the car and drive around the block. Close the door.

I see him. He is heading down towards Norrbackagatan.

Okay, he's going through a gate now. Norrbackagatan...80.

Hello, darling. They

didn't have basil.

.. so I wonder if you can buy it on the way home. Yes, exactly that.

Maybe he is, but… Is there anything else that can be done? Huh?

Well, that sounds a bit boring.

Then maybe you would rather be able to do something Greek or... Exactly.

Floor two.

Hey, old man. Come on, so…

Okay, he's inside the apartment. He's not alone, he was talking to someone.

It is on the second floor on the right hand side.

Block all exits and await reinforcement.

We need reinforcement to Norrbackagatan 80.

Gordon. Damn, I never thought you'd hear from me.

- The police are here. -Huh?

- They will take me. -What the hell are you saying?

What should I do?

Take the money and go. I'm coming.

William, where are you?

William?

- Where is he somewhere? -He went there.

Police! Stay!

He jumped out the window. Flying across the courtyard.

-Huh? Who jumped? -Gordon!

There is no one else in the apartment.

Stay!

At least we got one of them. Who was it that grabbed him?

It was a joint effort.

Teamwork, it was good. But he still doesn't say anything, does he?

No, not a word.

And you have no idea where Adam Svensson is?

-No. -No...

I'm sure you understand that I have to ask...

It had been established that both suspects were in the apartment.

What happened?

I heard Gordon Svensson talking to

someone- -when he entered the

apartment- -so I assumed it was with his brother Adam.

-But...? - But apparently they had a cat.

He talked to the cat?

Continued interrogation with Gordon Svensson. The time is 10.53.

Three days after your mother passed away, Adam

escaped from prison- -during a dental appointment.

Why, when he was going to be released soon anyway?

He wanted out to take care of you, right?

I understand it's the two of you against the world.

But Gordon, Adam has lost control. He needs help.

Sorry? Did you want to say something?

More innocent people will die.

People get what they deserve!

Hans Widding, the man Adam shot...

Fuck him.

"Did he fuck?" Okay.

Why then? Why was he shot?

My client was not in the room. He can only speculate.

He was a fucking idiot. He should have just shut up.

He doesn't know a thing about our family.

What? What did he say, Gordon?

He will keep his mouth shut about our family.

He said daddy would have spanked us more when we were little.

Serve. Sorry for the delay, but you see for yourself.

Yes, that one, yes... Can someone take care of the cat sometime?

Hello. Do we have personal protection for Pär Sahlström and his family?

We need to fix it right now. Pär is Adam and Gordon's brother.

Mother?

Is it Pär? Has something happened?

-Is your husband at work? -No. He went into some meeting.

-At the bank? -No, in Anglais.

A patrol takes the family into the station, we go to Anglais.

- Do you take the bank? - We're on our way.

Hold the door!

-Is he here? -No. He is not here.

The bank. - Oscar to Alex. He is not in Anglais. We go to the bank.

-Excuse me, can I help you with something? -Huh?

- Can I help you with something? - I have a meeting in eighth grade.

-What is happening? - He says he has a meeting in eighth grade.

-Who are you meeting with? - Can you open the elevator, please?

We are not allowed to let people up to the office.

Open the fucking elevator! Come on. Come on!

Are you going to cooperate or not? Are you going to cooperate now, or?

But what the heck?! Then drive!

From 3-0. There is a robbery in progress at Bank Finans in Solna.

At least one armed perpetrator.

Thanks. You can go now.

Glad you could come so we can get to this meeting.

I am very excited to see what you have to show.

So this is where you hide, huh? - Stick. Now!

Sit down!

What do you want?

I want what you fucking owe us! That's what I want.

He would have chosen us. He would have fucking chosen us!

Stop pretending, I know you know!

I found mother's letter at your house.

He wanted to choose us. Did you know that? It was you he had intended to leave.

But then when he went and died, so...

It was like me and Gordon didn't even exist.

We got nothing. You got it all!

Please, I... I didn't know.

You knew Gordon was sick all the time, right?

Or that the mother drugged herself to sleep every night-

-so I had to take care of him?

Because he's my brother and that's what brothers do. Or how, Pär?

So now it's your turn.

Here. I want you to put over ten million here now.

- I don't have ten million. - You work at a bank. Solve it.

- I don't have ten million. - Don't lie to me, Pär!

That's the fucking last thing you do, in that case. Do you get it?

-Dad's...company. -Yes? Did something happen?

It had debts.

And there was money left over, but it... It's been 15 years.

A lot has happened since then, right?

Mom never said anything.

It wasn't until she was gone

that I found the letters- -in the safe.

My mother didn't say anything to us either. That she sent letter after letter.

Begged us to get to know each other.

But never got an answer.

I guess she didn't want us to know you shitted on us. Or how?

But unlike you, Pär... Check me out!

Unlike you, when I found out we had a

half brother.

.

.

I sought you out. You could have reached out, at least. Take us to McDonald's, go to the movies or whatever the hell. - Sorry.

.

.

-I don't want your fucking apology. I don't want it! I want you to pay.

He speaks the truth, Adam. -I'll shoot him, I swear. - I've checked it out. - He has no hidden money. -Shut up!

-Down with your guns. -Okay.

Please, or someone will die. Believe me.

Yes. We do it together. Okay?

What the hell do I have to do for you to take me seriously? Down!

-Which floor? -Eight.

The elevators are closed, it's lockdown.

Do any of you have a cell phone?

I want you to record, okay? Show that you are recording.

-I'm recording. -Take two steps closer.

Stay.

Gordon has nothing to do with the robberies and murders, you hear that?

I threatened him. I forced him.

Damn, I had a plan.

We were going to Spain. Buy a house there. Start over.

But Gordon didn't even want that, he… He just

wanted to stay here... ...and have a normal life.

So, everything I did was for Gordon.

Okay?

Okay. William, Oskar, await the task force.

You have to take care of him now, okay?

Make sure he starts school again. That he gets somewhere to live.

Since his mother died, he has no one else.

He's got you, Adam. He has you.

No...

Your little brother needs you, Adam. He needs you.

No, Gordon doesn't need me. I'm the one in the way.

I'm so fucking stupid.

His life would have been so much better without me.

I want you to know that Gordon is completely innocent.

- Adam... - Good.

No!

We need an ambulance.

We are gathered to say goodbye to Jenny Bodén.

To mourn, to remember.

To give thanks and to honor her life.

Now that we hand her over- -to a power

greater than ourselves, in God's hands.

In the Bible's Ecclesiastes it is

written: "Everything has its time.

"There is a time for everything under heaven."

"A time of birth, a time of death."

"A time to acquire, a time to lose."

"A time to mourn, a time to dance."

Jenny lived and died as a police officer.

But also as a mother, as a

partner - -daughter, sister

- -as a colleague and friend.

I just wanted to see that you… Yes, how are you?

Good. Yes, so...

You need help, Vilhelm. There is help to be had.

Just promise me you'll receive it.

Promise me now, Vilhelm.

I promise.

The central guard.

Yes, hi. My name is Pär Sahlström. I'm here to see my brother.

I bought hamburgers. And then I brought…

Yes, you know. To you.

Text: Pablo Diaz Bernal Iyuno