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Hey.

What place is this?
-Former animal hospital.

Has been in use sometime at the end of the previous millennium.

Hands and feet tied with iron wire.

Who reported this?
-Guard. He had been circling the opposite plot.

This is not guarded?
-No. Going to demolition.

Is that flickering all the time around?
-Yeah.

Apparently meant to attract attention.
-It worked.

The guard saw a flash of light -

and came to check that there is no electrical fault here.

(The lamp crackles.)

What do you think?
-I'm just thinking about this place. Why here?

So.

I have one request for you.
-Okay?

OK. Let's go.

What about this?
-Sofia Karppis temporary dismissal is over. -Yeah?

You know that?
-Well somehow, yeah.

Would you get that signed and we'll get it done?

Why don't you just send this to her?

It has been sent, but it has not been returned.

This is already a bit embarrassing.
Upstairs they ask what it costs.

Maybe someone else could take care of this?

I want you to take care of it.

I know what happened.

You need to get your things
in order now that Karppi is back.

Isn't that so?

Clear.

Good.

Oh yeah. She's not at home but somewhere
on the island. I'll send the address.

Hi.

Nice place.

Eemil's grandfather lives here.

What are you doing here?

Would you like your job back?

Your signature required.

Do you have a pen?

No.

Rautamaa hopes that you could return to work pretty much right away.
-That new boss?

Why now?

We have a bit of a special case.

A woman murdered last night
was found in an old animal hospital.

She was crammed into a cage and probably
killed with a knife. Incisions in the back.

Welcome back to work.

I know you're ashamed that you messed up.

But now you have a chance to come
back and show that you are good police.

You arrested Henna.

Well, that made sense in that situation.

You should have talked to me.

What would it have helped? It was better
for Henna that that situation be revealed.

You arrested my daughter!
You prepared it in secret and said nothing!

You could have caused more inconvenience.

What exactly do you imagine happened?

What the fuck are you doing?
You don't say anything after the arrest.

If we run into you, you will run away.
-This is useless. Hi.

I expected more from you.

I expected a lot more from you.

What are you doing?

The perpetrator left you a picture puzzle.

Look whos' back.
You're out of date.

And your jokes are as sharp as ever.
-So bad, it's already a virtue.

But we are alive. That is already the theme of the celebration.
-Is it?

Indeed. You can't get out
of here today, even if you try.

The teamwork works as the Swedes say.

-Welcome back.

-Silja Rautamaa.

You deduced the pattern nicely. Do you have any idea what that means?
-No.

JP? - No hits yet.

-The victim is Wind Sirén. 51 years old.

Worked for a pharmaceutical company called Memfi.

She was the principal investigator of a drug
addiction drug they developed. Divorced.

The ex lives in Norway.
Is working on an oil rig.

The man was contacted. Has been at sea for three weeks.

One boy, Ossi Sirén. 28 years old.

Not reached because no contact was found.

I want to visit the crime scene.
-It's already gutted.

Grass, go with her and look?

Wait here.

(The lamp crackles.)

Karppi!

Sirén's car has been found in the 24-hour Gym car park.

He waited in the back seat as Sirén sat in it.

He pulled her head against the headrest and
covered the nose and mouth with his hand.

The brain gave the order to breathe, even
though it should have worked just the opposite.

He had a rag in hand with trichloromethane.

Chloroform. - Yeah.

The techs found smelly fabric with residues.

That safety hammer was found on the floor.

Sirén must have gotten it and tried to fight it.

It had hit back here because there is a mark on the roof.
-Okay.

Bring it to the office.

Here are the traces.

She must have been dragged into Sirén’s
car, which has been right next door.

Okay.

Hi.
-I found out that the victim's sister, a couple of years younger,

Sanna Sirén, also works for a
pharmaceutical company called Memfi.

Is she there now?
-Likely. Not yet contacted.

Okay, I'll take care of it.
-Yup.

Sanna Sirén? - Yeah?

Sofia Karppi and Sakari Nurmi from the criminal police.

Yeah...

We have some bad news for you.

Your sister Wind was found dead last night.
This is a homicide.

What?

What has been done to her?

Unfortunately, we cannot yet tell.

I want to see her.

You get to see her, -

but we should ask a few questions first.

Can you talk

What are you working on here?

We are developing a new drug withdrawal drug, Rehaxin.

She... led that project.

How about you?
-I'm involved in that same project. Chemist.

Testing on the lab side.

Does it involve animal testing?
-Of course it's related.

Does Ossi know? Her son.

We haven't reached him yet.
You know where he could be?

He lives in a houseboat.

Where?
Old Old Town Bay, -

but I haven't seen him for a long time.

Ossi is a drug addict.

She tried to get him treated, but he refused.

He got so angry that he tried to blow up her house.

He had placed a bomb in the boiler room,

but it didn't work.

Do you think Ossi could have killed his mother?

Here is my card.

Call if anything comes to mind.

My condolences again.

The whole thing has to be covered
from the beginning once again.

After all, some of the samples had been ruined.
-Yeah. They cannot be used.

Sanna?

What now?

My sister is dead. - What?

-She's been killed!
-No goddamn... And no!

According to the WHO, substance abuse

is one of the worst suffering diseases in the world.

We at Memfi believe that Rehaxin will be a turning point -

in the treatment of drug dependence.

Rehaxin is used and administered during treatment periods...

They do animal experiments -

and a publicly appearing research
director was found in an animal cage.

Why would anyone be offended by killing experimental animals?

If you are confused, you can do anything.

After all, trials are resisted because of pain and violence.

Strange if an opponent would like to cause pain.

It wasn't a cage by chance.
-No. But that symbol does not fit into that theory.

It doesn't fit at all now.
-Really?

I gotta go. -Where?

Henna is being released from prison.

Okay.

Hey, I'm driving you.

Are you serious?

You've done enough.
Where's's Ossi Sirén.

She left here yesterday.

How did she leave yesterday?
Henna Honkasuo?

This is how it reads here.

Is there any address for her?

Moment.

Henna! - Oh hi.

I tried to call you.

Sorry, I don't notice.

I even went to jail like you said.
-Oh today?

Shouldn't you have been released today?

Or did you intentionally say the wrong day?

I wanted to meet you here. - Okay.

We have to celebrate this somehow.

Do you live here? - Yeah.

But choose another day.
I have to go now.

Where are you going?
-To work. I got a job in a cafe.

Really? Great!

Do you need anything? Anything?
-no. I'm fine.

Should the sun be acquired by a man?
Or a woman. Or someone.

Probably yeah.

Wonderful to see you.

Will you put your number on Email for me?
Eemilkin is waiting for me to play.

Yeah yeah.

If there's anything I can do, you know...
-I know.

(Vibration alarm.)

Mom is calling. - answer.

Hi. - Hi honey.

Guess what? - Well?

Grandpa made me a crossbow. You know what it is?
-Mm.

This can shoot squirrels.

Do you shoot squirrels there?
-No. But this could. This is made of...

Look, what was that tree?
-Juniper. -Jauna.

Where are you?
- I'm still at work.

Can you make it here?
-Yeah. Can I have an air rifle?

Et! -Why not?

Mom...
-Tell Grandpa I'll call it later.

Henna has been released. She sent a lot of greetings.
-Okay.

But why?
-You can't get any air rifles now! -Yeah.

Not then.
-See you in a few days.

I'm already looking forward to it.

Hello. - Hello.

What would be done?

-What if you screwed up a bit?

-But what about that house?

Go home, rest a little and then eat some food.

-First food, then sleep.
-Just like this! -Okay.

Ossi Siren!

Sakari Nurmi from the criminal police.
Come out!

I have bad news.

We found Wind Sirén last night dead. My condolences.

Okay, good. This was good news!

Did you say "good news"?
-I said.

Why did you say that?
-Like a clown, it's like everything.

What do you mean?
-Should just make a fuss, fuck.

You go on that fucking squirrel wheel spin. Don't come here!

Leave me alone! Fuck!
This is my loss! Go fuck it!

Did you understand that your mother is dead?

Where were you last night?
- Here.

Were you alone? - I'm always alone.

Who killed her?
-I'm not saying she was killed.

Well, was she killed? - Yeah.

Well, what the fuck ?! You're coming
here to play with me, fucking cop, huh?

Is it a crime not to mourn the death of one's mother?

No. But hey, stay in the area!
If there is anything to ask.

Fuck...!

What the hell are you doing?
-What? -"What?"

You put dirty and clean mixed up.

Sorry. -"Sorry."

What, are you stupid?

Huh! If you want to be in this field,
you need to be careful. Centralize...

(Crackling of dishes.)

You just wash everything new.

Siren died of lack of oxygen.

Okay. Or?

She practically suffocated.

Back incisions are made post mortem.

And nothing is so deep that it could have been deadly.
-But she wasn't strangled?

And there were no other traces of suffocation.

What could be the lack of oxygen?

An isolated space into which gas is pumped

for example, carbon dioxide, which displaces oxygen.

Could it be the trunk of a van?
-Although.

The experimental animals are killed in the same manner.

No idea! I have to say that this
refers to experimental animals.

I think the perpetrator just has a lot of patterns in his head.

For me, it's exactly what you believe.
-We're wasting time.

Animal hospital, cage, gas, researcher.
Everything refers to experimental animals.

The authors of the crime may not have already been known.
This is not related to activists or experimental animals.

What the fucking crystal ball do you see it from?
You've been away for a year and a half.

What do you think?

Nothing. Does not fit with my theory.

Hi. Can I have a cigarette?
-Yeah.

And a light?

Thank you. Are you new here? -Yeah.

Just released. You heard that
you can easily get a job here.

Yeah. Are you...?
-Yeah, I was here for a while.

Congratulations!
Your boss is a full asshole.

And now you have that new girl look.
-Nice.

I am Brother. -Henna. -Hi.

I may have a job for you too.
-Ai yes. Millanen?

I'll tell you when you stop here.
-No thanks.

If I persevere for a couple of months,

I get a better place with an apprenticeship.
-Okay. Do what you want.

Hey! Give me your phone.
-Why? -I'll put my number on.

You can call when you change your mind.

I will not change. -Okay.

Moido. -Moido.

Hi, where were you just? -Roke.

Oh, by the way. Okay. You know, during
working hours you don't have a smoke but you work.

I see. -Sorry, what?

That or that.

You'll be here tomorrow.
You do a double shift.

Take a paper here.
You clean it properly. You're fine...

(JP :) The interpreter is coming!

-Just put it on.

Ossi-boy doesn't have all the losses at the casino.

When was this taken?
-Half an hour ago.

Well. And next...

Part 2 from Hesar's cameras.

Ossi-boy jumps 400-meter fences
for 50 seconds and the game is clear.

Was he caught?
-No. Lawn, you met him today.

Could he kill his mother?

It is possible.
He's pretty messed up.

He's on the boat.
We are being used by us.

-Wind Sirén rented a boat hall where Ossi keeps stuff.

Plastics could be burnt there for carbon dioxide.
-Carbon dioxide?

Wind Sirén was perhaps killed with
carbon dioxide. But not at the scene.

Okay. JP, we send Ossi to the station.
Check out the boathouse.

(JP :) What's the situation?
-He's stayed there.

-Is there a line of sight?
-No. Noi has been further away so she doesn't notice.

-We're ready.
-Yeah. Let's go. -Let's go.

(JP :) Oh fuck, he managed to get out of here!

Juho, do you have another one?
-Roof above the glove compartment of the car.

It's probably safe in that end.

JP, Karppi. Can Ossii be found there?
(JP :) Not on that boat here anymore.

Grass!

Who brought Ossin's boat?

(Shots.)

Are you hit hit badly? -Satan...

Peltola! Osuko mouth?
-Go to the vest.

Stay down.

He's here. He shoots.
Three have been hit.

Ossi is in the harbor. Three shots.
Send help!

Try to hold on. Help is coming.
-Help is coming.

-Iron here. Has anyone been hurt?
-I don't think so.

Good. Don't do anything.
Wait for help.

I see him.

He's over there.

He's running to the industrial port. I'm going after.
-Don't go alone.

Mee but. - You're going.

Did you hear, Karppi? Don't go alone.

What the hell is this?
-This is always the case. Turn around from there.

(Shots.)

Stop!

Hi, how are you?

Did you survive?

Unfortunately.
-Shot in the buttocks. Tomorrow you will be on your feet.

Has anything been heard from Ossi?
-No. The dogs found traces on the harbor side,

but that dude is already sure you know where.

Oh yeah, Karppi. - My?

The Iron Chancellor wants a report
from you this morning. In writing.

Are you okay

Yeah. OK.

Peltola would have died without vests.

Did you have

Bulletproof vests? No. Sulla?
-No.

Toss me the car keys.

It is enough to have them with you.

Okay.

Hi, Henna.

What do you want?
-Sasha Nyqvist. You remember that guy?

You drove along the Estonian coast, in the back.

But Sasha was lost on the Tallinn ferry and
has probably been feeding fish ever since.

He didn't jump into the sea.
Someone killed him first. Right?

Guess what I'm guessing?
-Not interested.

Nothing. I know for sure that you
decided to keep the whole cargo.

And you did the job.

Then you got fear in your ass and because
of that you left the car on the ship.

That was stupid.

But I know how you feel.

You try to believe it shows that you
have suffered judgment and blahabla.

But this will never leave you alone. Never.

It would be much easier to live if
you recognized and reconciled everything.

Go to hell.

You know I'm right.

Karppi.

Hi. Sorry, that radio connection was kind of bad.

I'm here.

Same method.
-It looks like this.

Nothing on the back, but marks on the head and neck.

Petechial hemorrhage with conjunctiva. So suffocated.

I would say strangled from the front with both hands.

Leaned on his back and the trachea
pressed hard against the spine.

Probably somewhere else, because there are no traces here.

Do you know who this is?
-Olavi Schultz. He has been in the papers too.

A doctor who had his own line of mood medication.

Brought it from Thailand as substitutes.

Valvira is investigating.
Almost lost his medical license.

Wind Sirèn was also a doctor before moving to Memphis.
-Two doctors. -So.

This time there are no symbols.

Bring me a flare gun.

Hey!

Do you remember that it is for emergency use only?