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Previously on Public Enemy...

Bravo!

- The brewery is a great project. - I'm not here to discuss that.

It's B�ranger, isn't it?

Don't worry about him.

We take care of problems like him ourselves.

We can't refuse. His mother's dying.

He can't be trusted. Believe me.

Nothing will happen. I promise.

- What do you do with the monks? - I pray.

Give me that.

Let's go hunting.

- What have you done? Let go, pisspot!

Go home! Now!

Shit...

Need a hand?

On your knees!

Look!

I've got him!

Don't.

- What's going on? - B�ranger got away!

Stop!

Vincent?

Fucking hell...

Come here...

PUBLIC ENEMY

- Well? - We're going round in circles.

The forest is huge. It'll take hours to find them.

- Wait for Special Forces - It will be too late.

Wait for backup.

I can't. They're ahead of us and they know the forest.

- I'm coming - No. You're more useful there.

Chlo�?

We'll never find Vincent.

It's B�ranger I want.

You should look for Vincent.

- Why? - He'll find B�ranger before us.

He's one of the best trackers I know.

So we just forget it? Can't you track?

No. But I know someone who can.

It's going to be okay.

How?

Wait a couple of days then call him.

I'll get it.

- Not now. - We need your help.

My help? Where were you when I needed yours?

- Mr. Stassart... - I know why you're here.

Vincent needs to be stopped.

- I don't care! - You don't mean that.

I'm sick of him. He's your problem.

No, he's yours.

You're legally responsible for him. And now he's run off.

So what do we do?

Shit...

Laurent?

Open up. I don't have the keys.

Laurent!

Who's that?

Hand over your mobiles.

- It's Lana. - So? Give, it here.

- No. - Give me the fucking phone.

- First tell us where we're going. - You'll son know.

No.

We want to know now.

- To the lodge. - You're mad.

I knew it.

- The cops are after us. - Exactly.

- Let's go to the cops. - And say what, Einstein?

Maybe you don't mind going to jail but I have a family. I'm out of here.

Think, Eddy. We threatened a cop.

We hit her. And we've got B�ranger.

If we're lucky, we'll get five years.

Five years.

We have no choice but to lie low.

What about him?

Let's go.

Can you see from the chopper here?

I'm not sure. There are conifers...

Chances are, we won't see anything. Nights falling.

You'll head for this zone here.

If you see anything, a gun, whatever... give us a call.

Sorry, we're busy.

Wait outside.

What's going on?

Wait outside. You can't come in.

What's going on?

What's this for?

Let's get one thing clear.

You need me but I don't need you.

If you come with me, you must do as I say.

Understood? If I say "Go left", you go left.

- If I say... - I get it.

That's not necessary.

Just as I thought.

Vincent knows this forest like the back of his hand.

Your laws don't count here.

Here's the deal. I bring back B�ranger and you leave Vincent out of it.

I can't promise anything.

Let's go.

I'm thirsty.

Can I have some water, please?

One more word and I'll cut off your tongue.

- Can you manage, Gr�goire? - No sweat.

- Sure? - We have to hurry.

One minute...

- Can I trust you, Gr�goire? - Yes, Vincent.

- Thanks for trying. - Shut up.

Why are you looking for Eddy?

Here.

It was taken on his birthday.

When did you last see him?

The party at Patrick's.

We had a row.

Lana...

You have to give us details.

Even the slightest little thing.

Okay?

I told him to go home...

I slapped him.

I shouldn't have...

I'm going to need this.

Nothing on Laurent's phone or the father's.

Call the operator and get the records.

If not, we'll use triangulation.

Really? It looks like he ran away.

Do it, please. I have a bad feeling.

He ran away again. It's the third time this year.

Do as he says.

Let's hope he's right...

that he ran away.

I'd like to know something.

Ask away.

Why are you so determined to protect that piece of shit?

It's my job.

He killed five kids, now he's free and you're fine with that...

I don't make the laws. I enforce them.

What are you? A robot?

You must have an opinion.

What do you want me to say?

He shouldn't be out and should die in jail?

Somethin like that.

Why not the death penalty?

Why not? Why not stone him?

Are you going to preach?

B�ranger paid for 20 years.

You'd know, wouldn't you?

Why do you say that?

- You didn't tell her? - Don't?

You don't know why he's with the monks?

You didn't mention your exploits, Mr. 100%?

They were here for a bit.

They have B�ranger.

Stay here and watch him.

Get the radio. I want to know what the cops are up to.

What do we do now?

Are you just going to hole up here like a jerk?

And you?

What about me?

- You'll just do as he says? - You've got a better idea?

You know what I think?

I think you're scared to death.

You're shitting yourself.

- Enough, Eddy. - Shut up, you!

What's wrong?

Big brother isn't here to tell you what to do?

You brought us here.

What's your plan?

Sit down.

We got lucky. Do you understand?

Destiny handed us this fucker.

Do you know what we're going to do, Eddy?

We'll do what they should have done long ago.

Waste him.

What are you doing?

- We'll stop here for the night. - We need to keep going.

You want to keep going?

Go ahead. I can't track in the dark.

You know what will happen if we take too long?

Go ahead, I said. There are game pits everywhere.

That's convenient.

Where are you going?

To fetch wood. May I?

- Are you okay? - Yes!

No need to ask every five minutes.

What's your name?

Keep quiet. I can't talk to you.

Did the others say that?

You can tell me your name.

Gr�goire.

You know, Gr�goire... you shouldn't let them talk to you like that.

- They're my friends. - Your friends?

- They don't respect you. - They do.

Think about it, Gr�goire.

When did they last say something kind?

Do you remember?

The last time they spoke to you as friends?

Shut up! You have to shut up now!

They can't hear you.

You were right.

I located the kid's mobile and found it.

There was nothing around.

I looked everywhere. There's no trace of the kid.

Call back the men. Those from neighboring stations too.

We'll comb the forest.

- What about B�ranger? - Chlo�'s on that.

Dispatch to Charlier.

I want to report a missing person.

I want no part in a murder.

We'll all end up in jail because of this nut. Not just for five years.

You're in this with us.

- They won't get us for murder. - How do you figure that?

We'll dump the body deep in the forest.

They won't find it for years.

We go back

and apologise for assaulting the cop.

If we take him back now, we'll all be fine.

Think, for god's sake!

I have. There's no other way.

Who's going to do it?

I can't.

Yes, you can.

Forget it.

- You have no fucking choice! - I won't do it.

- Look at me. - Guys...

This guy's scum. He deserves a bullet to the brain.

Fuck off! Who said you could order us around?

Shut it!

Listen, Eddy.

Laurent Verdonck, 13, 1.53 metres tall, has been missing since 5 p.m.

This may be linked to the disappearance of Guy B�ranger in Houbay forest.

What's going on?

That cop's gutsy.

She's wrong about B�ranger.

So are you.

Is that why you can't take your eyes off her?

Lie to yourself all you like but you haven't changed.

I made an oath before God. That's not for me.

Yes...

Sure.

If you ask me, when luck comes calling, you have to grab it.

Or you do nothing.

Remain a dumb jerk your whole life.

You haven't changed either.

The search has started.

- It won't do much good in the dark. - The dad's with them.

I know. All my men are on the search.

- You'll have to find B�ranger alone. - We'll find him.

- Where are your kids? - With a neighbour. They're fine.

Chlo�?

Chlo�?

Are you there?

I'll call you back.

Jess?

Jessica, where are you?

You can't stay here.

You're a liar!

Stop hiding.

Where are you?

You promised to stay with me.

I have to take care of the others first.

Always the others!

Enough playing around. Where are you?

Are you okay?

We'll set off at dawn tomorrow.

Sweet dreams.

- Well? - Well what?

Who's Jessica?

Let me see.

Feel that?

What if I do this?

And this?

The vertebrae aren't damaged.

You'll survive.

Here.

That's my kind of medicine.

What's your story?

You're not like the others.

What makes you say that?

Your tattoos...

The way you talk...

It doesn't sound very monk.

You're wrong.

Why did you choose to come here?

I didn't really choose.

- Is it some sort of punishment? - Almost.

- What? - Nothing.

- Out with it. - No...

You always do that...

What?

This, actually.

You pretend nothing affects you but actually...

deep down, you're fragile.

I killed a man.

A pervert who imprisoned his nieces in his flat.

Do you feel you did the right thing?

I didn't feel good after killing him, if that's what you mean.

The world... is better off without him.

What's this Mr. 100% business about?

We've always been hunters in my family.

It was a religion for my dad.

Patrick was the best tracker and I was the best shooter.

They called me Mr. 100%

because I never missed a target.

When we were young,

we had a little gang.

We spent all our time together.

My best pal was Olivier.

When we finished high school,

we decided to celebrate.

We went beer can shooting.

I never missed one.

So Olivier decided to up the stakes.

He talked us into going after boar.

We went off in the dark...

completely wasted.

Things happened fast after that. Everything's blurred.

We were shooting all over the place. Then nothing.

I couldn't find the others so I turned back. That's when I saw him.

Olivier...

He was lying on his back...

his mouth wide open.

He'd been shot in the lung.

His blood was pouring out

as he looked at me.

I waited for the ambulance.

It took half an hour to get there.

It was too late.

I'm sorry.

I wish I could turn back the clock...

But I can't.

The judge put me in a detention centre.

I wanted to die. It was hell.

Then I met the abbot.

He treated me like his own son.

I entered the abbey.

That's it.

She's my sister.

- Sorry? - Jessica is my sister.

My little sister.

She went missing when I was 12.

Good night.

I can't do it any more.

Try with this.

You're wasting your time.

I understand what you're trying to do but it wasn't me.

He might be telling the truth.

Tell us everything, right now.

And the beating stops.

Tell me where he is.

Tell me where he is.

Tell me where he is!

Tell me where he is!

- Well? - Nothing.

It's the same message over and over.

Okay.

Grab a spade and dig a hole.

- Far away. - What?

- Do as I say. - What if they find the kid?

I'll take care of the radio.

Shit...

He's gone.

Shit!

I don't believe it...

- Patrick! - I knew it.

- I knew we couldn't trust him. - There must be an explanation.

He's gone to warn Vincent and help him get away.

Almost right.

Where were you?

I'm better off alone.

- I've found them. - Let's go.

- No. - Why?

First, I want your word you'll leave my brother alone.

That's out of the question. Let's go, Lucas.

You two have no idea. The forest is huge.

You might hit a village tomorrow.

There's no time to play games.

This isn't just about Vincent and B�ranger.

A kid has gone missing.

Which kid?

- Laurent Verdonck. - Laurent?

If they find out before we get to them, B�ranger is dead.

If you know something, tell them. Don't resist.

Don't you understand?

They're going to kill me.

I'm innocent.

- You had blood on your hands. - I hurt myself.

- It's the truth. - Tell them, then.

They won't listen.

They'll come in here.

And they'll take me away.

You know that.

There's nothing I can do.

We know each other now.

You know I've done nothing.

Stop talking.

As you wish, Gr�goire.

Have you ever been to prison?

Why do you ask?

You'll all go to prison.

Let me explain.

The police will come here.

They'll find you.

They'll take you away. You'll all go to jail.

- I've done nothing wrong. - I know.

I know you haven't.

I'll tell them that.

If you'll just untie me.

He didn't do it.

He would have talked by now.

It was him.

He's a fucking pervert. He's messing with us.

- I want to talk to Lana - There's no point.

- We're more useful here. - Do you realise what we're doing?

If I carry on...

I'll kill him.

It's not him.

Listen, Eddy.

I see two reasons why he hasn't talked.

Either he has nothing to do with it...

Or it's already too late for Laurent.

Eddy.

I don't think he's innocent.

Do it.

For Laurent.

For all the kids he killed.

The son of a bitch doesn't deserve to live.

Nothing. We don't have enough men.

We have to keep going.

I'll request assistance from Civil Protection.

Wait...

No�mie was found in this chapel here.

All these are churches and chapels.

We can see them all in two hours.

- What about the search? - It must go on.

But I can't just sit here.

- It's just the two of us. - Three.

Where do we start?

You promise?

Of course, Gr�goire. You have to believe me.

- Are you dumb? - He's done nothing wrong.

Stop. You'll make me cry.

- Stay away. - Move, or you'll regret it.

Gr�goire, we won't hurt you.

But drop the fucking knife.

It wasn't him. Leave him alone.

Or I'll lose my temper.

Fuck, Gr�goire!

Take him out. I'll deal with this moron.

Now!

Laurent?

What about B�ranger?

He's alive. But there's not much time.

- I'll speak to them. They know me. - No way.

- Chlo�? - I need backup. We've found him.

I've found him too.

I've found Laurent.

What... Patrick!

I don't believe it...

Now what?

Your son...

- I may be able to help. - What?

I saw him.

- What? - Shoot him.

He was wearing a blue tracksuit, right?

- That's bullshit. Give me the gun. - Wait!

- Where was he? - Near a bridge.

- Untie me and let's go there. - He's lying.

- He's playing for time. Shoot. - Shut up!

And?

I said I understood earlier. I meant it.

He's lying! Kill the bastard!

Tell me!

Take me back and I will.

Eddy...

What the fuck are you doing here?

Leave him alone.

I'm coming over. Okay?

Lana needs you.

Have they found him?

I don't know.

Eddy, look at me.

I want him dead, too.

But not like this.

Drop your gun.

No. I want to know where my son is.

We've found him.

- Don't move! - Drop it.

It's all bullshit, Eddy.

Get it over with!

- We found Laurent. I swear. - She's lying.

Is he alive?

- Is he alive? - Yes.

She's lying! This guy killed your son.

Shut up!

This is your fault. You brought us here.

He's dead. He killed him.

I'm putting down my gun.

Look.

I'm putting it away.

Now!

Out of the way!

Out of the way!

Can you walk?

Okay. I'll wait for you.

Thanks for keeping your word.

He's a fugitive new.

If I see him, I'll arrest him.

If you help him, I'll arrest you too.

Is it true?

What?

The kid...

Is he alive?