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One more thing.
When you're done here...
I want us to talk about the university.
-What's up? -It's complicated.
I want to clear some things up before we talk.
Dimitris, fetch Apostolos and come find me.
Calm down. I'll tell him.
-Hurry. -I'm on my way.
Hello, Dimitris.
CHAPTER 1 THE THIRD CANDIDATE
My dear colleagues, please.
Enough! That is enough!
For God's sake, are we children?
-Is this acceptable behaviour? -Prof. Athanasiou...
this is our third urgent meeting within the span of a month...
regarding the new dean's election.
-Enough is enough! -And we don't have a quorum.
-Actually, where is Prof. Lainis? -Maybe he's with the police again.
-You're being unfair, Prof. Nezis. -Hardly, Prof. Velissaratos.
His job in the university is to instruct, not assist the police.
Prof. Lainis had no classes today and was not told of the meeting.
As Prof. Douka says...
this is our third unscheduled meeting.
That matter will also have to be addressed.
Let's get this over with, Prof. Athanasiou.
There is new information pertaining to the deanship.
We have a new candidate.
What do you mean?
The deadline for nominations has passed!
As far as we know...
the candidates for the deanship are Prof. Nezis and Prof. Zervos.
According to our charter...
our shareholders can intervene in the selection process...
should the dean request it.
-Which dean are you referring to? -Aristotelis Adamantinos.
I received a phone call from the US.
-From Mrs Linda Richardson. -She called you herself?
Indeed, Mr Zervos, she did call herself.
She informed me that Adamantinos had sent her an email...
nominating a certain person...
as a suitable successor.
-Are you serious? -Certainly, Mr Nezis.
And she only just remembered this? Why didn't she mention it before?
Ask her when you see her.
Please, Professor Douka.
There was a deadline! The regulations are clear.
She owns the university, Prof. Nezis.
She can set the rules and alter them as she pleases.
-When will the election take place? -Within 15 days...
of the official announcement of the third candidate.
May we learn the third candidate's name?
You should've seen Nezis' face when my name was announced.
-Didn't you know? -I had no idea.
That's great news, man! Well done.
Thanks.
You and Tonia, huh?
Well done, mate. You deserve it.
I told you.
When one door closes, another opens.
What will you do now?
I have 48 hours to declare if I accept the nomination or not.
And?
Adamantinos did this without breathing a word to me.
That confirms my suspicions...
on what I'd told you about the other day.
What do you mean?
Shortly before Aristotelis' death, I visited his office.
I overheard him shouting over the phone.
He said something strange was going on...
and that he would find out what.
-Who was he talking to? -No idea.
I walked in and handed him the syllabus plan he'd asked for.
-I tried to ask him about it. -Did he say anything?
No, he said nothing.
Only that everything would be revealed in due time.
That same day, at the faculty lounge...
I saw Professor Kosti hand him a dossier...
concerning the previous two years' enrollments and scholarships.
Thank you.
-Did Aristotelis tell you anything? -Nothing at all.
A few days later, I visited the archives.
I looked up the current year's figures.
I found the relevant filing code.
There were 251 new enrollments in the system.
Within the archive itself, however...
there were only 233 new enrollments.
18 students' files were missing.
The only other professors at Aristotelis' funeral...
were Vasiliki Kosti and Alexis Vasiliadis.
Don't forget that it was a work day.
The university was open.
I went back to campus afterwards.
I was in the bathroom when I heard a stranger speaking on the phone.
They said they were concerned. They knew the finances were fine.
There were no issues with Accounting.
They wondered if the new dean's election would go as planned.
They said it had been a mistake not to attend the funeral.
I went to the archives straight away.
Now, the enrollments in the system were 233.
The figure had been corrected.
Did you recognise the voice at all?
No. They were whispering.
We'll let you know within a week, but you probably won't get it.
OK, thanks.
You're welcome.
-How's it going? -I'll end up giving birth in here.
-Any more bright sparks out there? -Just one girl.
Let's get this over with.
Sit.
-My name... -What is hacking?
-Sorry? -Hacking. What is it?
Are you serious?
OK.
Hacking is defined...
as unauthorised access to a computerised system.
What determines the type of a cyber attack?
-The hacker's goal. -You don't say! Care to elaborate?
For example...
access to personal data stored on a computer...
cutting off access to a website, also known as a DDoS attack...
or even theft of processing power for the hacker's personal use.
Data mining became popular...
with the advent of e-currencies such as bitcoin...
-What have you studied? -Computer engineering.
I've mainly worked in penetration testing.
I've taken part in cyber security exercises...
run by the Ministry of Defense.
Most recently, the Panoptis 2018 competition.
-What's your name? -Ioulia.
Tell me, Ioulia.
Why is code complexity necessary?
Because databases store data that has been encoded...
using algorithms that prevent it from being reverse-engineered.
If you had an encoded string...
a sequence of characters, numbers and symbols...
forming a hashed password...
could you decode it and obtain the password?
I could do that using Caesar's cipher...
because I would already have the algorithm.
Through trial and error...
I could check the encoded data against what I've stolen.
-And this method is called... -A dictionary attack.
It's a brute force method.
-What hacking tools do you use? -I make my own.
-Where's your server? -Same place yours is.
Nowhere.
OK. We're done here. The job's yours.
Really? Great! When do we start?
We already have. I'll introduce you to the team.
Surprise!
It's the first day of your life as a regular citizen.
I'll miss you.
-And the other cake? -That's for Mina.
She's going on maternity leave.
Captain Martha Karra. The new member of our team.
-The arrival we waited for. -My successor is fortunate.
Sir, I wanted to congratulate you on the Theseus case.
I wanted to serve under you, but I'm honoured to have met you.
I told you. You're a legend.
It's good you never got to know me.
Legends diminish when you meet them personally.
-And you? -Ioulia Syrigou.
She'll stand in for me while the baby's downloading.
-Pleased to meet you. -I wish you well, Mina.
-Welcome, Ioulia. -Are we having champagne or what?
Pour a glass just for me.
-Sir. -Yes, Babis?
-The commissioner asked to see you. -Very well.
Pantelis, tidy all this stuff up and show our new girl around.
We'll talk later.
There's a box with a red dossier. Take it to my successor's office.
You got it.
Yes?
Come in, Apostolos.
Your successor, Deputy Director Nikos Vanortas.
This is Brigadier General Barasopoulos.
-Pleased to meet you. -Welcome.
Apostolos was promoted following the Theseus case...
and again upon retiring.
Nikos transferred here from the DEA.
The Commissioner informs me...
that you've left me only one open case...
from 2015.
Correct.
I've left you a box that contains all the relevant information.
There's also a red dossier containing my full report.
This is all the information on your new team...
including my own comments on each of them.
You might find it useful until you get to know them better.
Thank you very much.
Good. If you like, you can go start the handover.
Great. Let's go.
Afterwards, I'll introduce you to the team.
With your permission, Commissioner.
-Goodbye, Apostolos. -Goodbye, sir.
May I have a word, Captain?
It's like this.
I'm a man who prefers to speak plainly from the outset.
I'm listening.
I'm not sexist or bigoted.
But I wasn't expecting you to be the awaited transfer.
I wasn't expecting a woman.
You think a woman isn't suited to this job?
Not exactly.
I mean that in addition to our work in here...
we'll also be working in the field.
-I don't want to get killed... -I understand.
I assure you...
I won't be wearing heels in the field.
You don't need testosterone to pull a trigger.
You need a reason, a goal...
a steady hand and a clear mind.
All I require are the former two.
I certainly possess the latter.
Good.
Also, while working under pressure...
I might say anything.
So I want to make it clear that I adore women.
I respect them and value them above anything.
-Is that all? -That's all.
-All right. -Do you want to say anything?
For now, I just want you to know...
that I still believe...
that this world can be a better place.
That's why I joined.
Good. Well then, Captain...
welcome.
This is your new director, Nikos Vanortas.
How's it looking?
All quiet. Just political news.
Nothing extraordinary there.
Same old, same old.
What's up, Christina?
Out of material?
Why not interview Theseus in prison?
I promised Barasopoulos I wouldn't do it.
Hasn't he retired?
So? Does the promise expire when Barasopoulos retires?
Listen. We both know this interview will happen.
You might as well do it.
You risked your neck for them.
Talk to him. Get it over with.
All right. I'll talk to him.
I don't understand the issue with the enrollments.
When someone applies to the university...
if they're accepted...
they're enrolled and pay for tuition.
If the fees were stolen, Accounting would notice it...
because the money is paid via bank transfer.
Any misappropriation would be spotted instantly.
Not necessarily. It might be a case of laundering.
Tuition fees are paid...
enrollments are cancelled and the fees are returned.
If that's the case, who knows how many are involved?
Maybe the accountants are in on it.
I'll say only this.
Aristotelis discovered something major.
You told me you heard them saying...
they were not sure whether the election would go as planned.
-Correct. -And the people you overheard...
didn't attend the funeral.
Right.
This leads us to four conclusions.
Firstly...
Aristotelis might have uncovered a financial problem.
Secondly, if other professors are involved...
Prof. Kosti and Prof. Vasiliadis, who were at the funeral...
aren't among the suspects.
Thirdly and most importantly...
the people you overheard...
may be actively involved in the election process.
They may, in fact, be professors.
One or both might be a candidate.
Well reasoned. What's the fourth point?
-You're in danger, Ilias. -Me? Why?
Because Aristotelis' nomination threw a wrench in their plans.
Sorry to interrupt. Mr Lainis!
-Long time no see. -Good evening.
Ilias, I happened to check the archival access codes.
You've been taking an interest in enrollments recently.
-Is something up? -It's not forbidden, is it?
-Otherwise, I wouldn't have access. -Ordinarily, no.
But it's no concern of yours.
Why is it your concern?
As a dean candidate, everything is my concern.
When you're no longer a mere candidate...
that will indeed be the case.
Until then, you would do well...
to keep your nose out of matters that don't concern you.
Do yourself and the university a favour.
-Turn down the nomination. -Or else what?
How come you're here?
Don't the police need you today?
-The police? -Yes.
-No. -Sirs, everyone is waiting for you.
Have you decided?
I had.
But I just changed my mind.
Hello?
No, I'm on campus. I'll be home in a couple of hours.
All right.
If you're tired, we'll order takeout.
You don't need to...
I do too.
My dear colleagues...
following today's meeting...
we will officially announce...
the names of all candidates for the deanship.
The first candidate...
is Gerasimos Nezis, Professor of Physics and Chemistry.
The second...
is Theodoros Zervos, Professor of History.
The third candidate has been nominated by letter...
by the late Professor of Law and former Dean...
Aristotelis Adamantinos.
I have the letter.
Anyone who wishes to read it may request to do so.
In accordance with the aforementioned letter...
the third candidate...
is our Professor of Philosophy and Ancient Greek...
Ilias Velissaratos.
Professor Velissaratos, do you accept this nomination?
I never imagined myself as a dean. I never planned to be one.
I love my job. I love to teach.
I don't want to lose contact with my students.
On the other hand, Dean Aristotelis Adamantinos...
may have seen some quality in me that I do not see.
Out of love and respect for his memory...
as well as my trust in my friend's judgement...
I am obliged to accept my nomination.
If it's war you want...
so be it.
-You're here, then? -Yes.
-Is everything OK? -I feel a little odd.
Because you won't be returning to the Bureau?
It's only natural. Just relax and enjoy it.
I'm exhausted. I'll go take a shower.
-Can you unzip this, please? -Yes.
-All OK with your successor? -Yes, everything is fine.
I wonder if he'll get on with Pantelis.
They're both trigger-happy types.
-What was that? -Everything is fine.
Did you feed Marikaki?
Yes.
I wanted to ask you something.
If you don't mind...
I could help you...
sometime over the next few days...
to unpack your stuff.
It's been a few weeks.
-Yeah? -Yes.
This is not to put pressure on you...
to force us living together.
I'll keep my own place.
I want you...
to stay here.
Move out of your place.
What's wrong, baby?
Nothing. Just thinking what is going on at the university.
What have we said?
What have we said?
-That we don't have secrets. -We don't have secrets.
And what else?
What else?
We leave work problems at the door.
We don't bring them into the house...
and we definitely don't bring them into the bedroom.
Did you forget?
-I forgot. -You forgot.
-I forgot again. -I'll remind you again.
These formations represent the composition of a team.
The red triangle...
represents the team leader.
In this case, myself.
The black ones represent you.
This formation represents our current condition.
Everyone having a mind of their own.
When a number of talented people...
find themselves in the same space...
they're just a group.
Not a team.
Here's an example that mainly the men will get.
Remember the year when Real Madrid...
hired the most expensive players in the world?
I don't remember the exact year...
but I know FC Barcelona won the championship that year.
Exactly, Babis. FC Barcelona won. Do you know why?
Because a group of exemplary people failed to become a team?
Correct, Ioulia.
Our goal it to reflect the second formation.
For us to achieve that, you will have to listen to me.
You'll have to act exactly as ordered.
I'm always open to discussing tactics...
and answering questions.
But there will be times...
when I will require you to obey orders without question.
And the third formation?
We've got a long road ahead of us before we get there, Pantelis.
Let's focus on the second.
Captain Karra...
the box and red dossier are for you.
It's the "Other Me" case. Barasopoulos' legacy.
I want you to go through it all.
We're done. Back to your stations.
Captain Karra, can you stay for a moment?
How are you, Martha?
That's all you wanted to ask?
I know us meeting again like this is very awkward, but...
But it was inevitable.
We serve in the same force.
Everything happened very quickly. I didn't have time to explain.
Enough, Nikos.
If you wanted to explain, you would have.
But you didn't.
I respected your wishes. I didn't force you.
-I never asked any more of you. -I know. I'm grateful.
But I feel I have to explain.
There's no greater insult than silence, Nikos.
The opposite of love isn't hate. It's indifference.
Do you honestly believe I was indifferent to you?
It doesn't matter anymore.
Your task is hard. I'm here to help as much as I can.
Let's leave it at that. Do you need anything else?
-Martha... -Do you need anything else, sir?
No, Captain. You may go.
One more thing.
You call everyone by their first names.
Do the same for me, to avoid confusion.
I don't care what the others think...
but it took me a long time to get my head straight.
-Ioulia. -Yeah?
Wait a sec.
Can you digitise these materials?
-These? -Yes.
-OK. -Thank you very much.
I don't know, man.
I wanna think about it.
Okay, I got it.
I'll tell you soon.
There's a black car outside. Is the owner here?
Goddammit!
Is the car yours?
Nah, I'm stealing it.
-Don't you see the keys? -Didn't you hear me honking?
-I was having my coffee. -Are you a jackass?
Why don't you chill out before I mess you up?
-You'll mess me up? -Yeah.
We'll see. I'm calling the police.
I thought you were in a rush. Now you've got time to act tough?
I can make time for jerks like you.
Here we go. Now I'll sort you, jackass.
What are you doing?
He's armed!
-Alkis Masatos. -Charming guy.
I met him when I was in the DEA.
What's he charged with?
Assault, over a parking space. He was armed, too.
You gotta be kidding me.
Where'd you spring from?
-It's a small world, Masatos. -Sure is.
I've seen smaller bungholes.
Everything looks like a bunghole to a piece of crap.
Slow down, lad! You'll get hurt.
We'll bump into each other again. You won't be wearing a badge then.
If you're in a hurry, I can take it off now.
So what's up, Masatos?
You guys upgraded, huh?
Can I get a sweet milky coffee?
That's a woman's drink, Masatos. You should watch your sugar intake.
-How's that? -Flies flock to sugar and crap.
What's going on, Masatos?
I messed up some jackass who thought he was tough.
Why?
I'd blocked off his car.
I apologised politely, but he wasn't having that.
He insulted me and I lost it. Get what I'm saying?
I see.
He couldn't let me finish my coffee...
but he had time to act the hard man.
Did you know him? Did you have history?
I didn't know him. We didn't have history.
But if you let me go, there'll be trouble.
-I see. -Has he sued?
-Not yet. -Was he hospitalised?
Why? You wanna donate blood?
Nah, not blood. Sperm.
-I'll screw his ass all over again. -Cut the crap. What's going on?
What do you think?
Let's get this over with. Are you gonna make me wait?
You got a gun license?
Nah. I failed the written exam.
Pantelis, have his gun confiscated...
and let him go.
-What? -Let him go, I said.
The fuzz has really gone downhill.
If I knew you'd be here, I'd have brought you some pot.
I got a stash at home, if you wanna check there.
-Take his cuffs off. -Are you serious?
Dead serious.
Up you get, pretty boy.
Vanortas...
will I get prison time if I headbutt you?
You'll end up in hospital for sure. Maybe even the morgue.
But you won't see prison, Masatos.
What do we do, sir?
What do you think, Pantelis?
You've arrested him before.
He was a suspect in the Theseus case.
He was brought in on charges of premeditated assault...
possession of drugs and carrying an illegal firearm.
He even threatened a senior officer.
And we're letting him go?
Don't you get the impression that he wanted us to detain him?
So what? How can we pass up this chance?
Sometimes you have to retreat in order to advance.
He's either scared or planning something.
Have Babis tail him.
Everyone out!
Dinner time!
You're Theseus, right?
You like offing criminals?
-Should I be scared of you? -That depends on what you've done.
What if I screwed your mother?
You'd be a hero. My mother's hideous.
I don't care what you've done. I call the shots in here.
Look me in the eye when I'm talking to you.
Nobody move! Keep your hands flat on the table!
OK, got it.
Send me any photos you take.
OK, see you.
-I was coming to see you. -What's up?
Theseus killed a prisoner.
Listen.
Do something about Barasopoulos.
Break your vow of silence on all things Theseus.
OK.
Hello?
Hi, Christina. What's up?
What?
You know my stance on this matter.
We have an agreement.
Do what you think is best.
What happened?
Vasilis killed a prisoner.
-Why did they call you? -It wasn't the police.
-Christina is a journalist. -For God's sake, Apostolos!
I thought we put that behind us.
So did I.
I didn't say anything, I swear!
Calm down. I believe you.
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