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I want you to have one thing very clear.

These serial killers

They know perfectly the difference between good and evil.

Many of them take years to commit their first crime,

But once they do it, they can't stop.

Make no mistake, violence is not innate to human beings.

Open the damn box, monster! Come on, damn it!

I want to pay this.

Violence is a choice.

- And where the hell do you come from? - They forgot to check the bathroom.

So what happens

in the darkness of an individual's mind

When do you start killing coldly and methodically?

- Call the police. - Fuck you, damn it...

What mechanisms are activated?

Suddenly turn him into a serial killer?

Only the study of the behavior of these subjects.

can lead us to understand it and,

thus avoiding thousands of deaths.

What happens deep in the mind of a criminal?

NATIONAL POLICE CORPS

The scientists are still there.

- Matesanz? - It's with them.

We are waiting for the judge to remove the body.

Well I hope it arrives quickly because the press is already aware.

Villamil.

What's happening, Matesanz?

María Fernanda Sánchez Santos, born in Las Palmas. 24 years.

I had my ID card in my bag.

She was found by a man who was running.

- in the first hours. - Is he here?

No. We already took his statement and he left.

Did you come this way?

Yes, that's what he said, yes.

Call him and have him show up at the police station.

- Because? - P�,

If I came running this direction first thing in the morning,

When it was still dark, how did you see the body?

Fuck this.

Red marks on the neck.

Crushed trachea.

Cyanosis of the face,

pinpoint bruises on the face.

It's quite clear: anxic anoxia due to strangulation.

Sexual abuse?

I would say no... No.

There are no mooring marks...

...name of the bite on the face.

No.

And how about eyelids?

Post-mortem amputees.

Look,

Why do you have nails like that?

She must have been a shitty beautician, I don't know.

There's something in there.

What the hell, Villamil?

There is something here.

"When the mermaid searches for Romeo,

of lust and he paints his eyes black..."

It looks like a poem.

TRANSFORMA��O

Friends don't know anything.

He returned back home on a motorcycle.

- Did you find the motorcycle? - Not yet. Not even the cell phone.

Come on, look for us.

Let's start by finding out where I was and at what time. What else?

A few months ago,

The girl filed a complaint for gender violence

against his ex-partner, but later withdrew it.

Well, that number sure comes with a premium.

So we have to find it.

I'm sorry, but the coroner's report has arrived.

He says that the cuts on the eyelids are from curved scissors,

probably gardening.

I heard that the night

� m�gica

And what an elf

invites us to dream

And I know that lastly

I have almost not stopped

And I feel like I'm wandering

It dawns so early

and I am so

And I don't regret yesterday

Yeah

The stars illuminate you

and guide you

Bunbury, the fucking teacher.

that no one can touch you

What the fuck are you doing?

Pilate.

You leave and want to pass the responsibility to someone else.

That's not the Sancho I know.

I don't want to pass the responsibility,

It is better for someone else to take charge of the case.

How long until you go to Madrid? One month?

Two weeks.

Sancho, this won't take you even a couple of days,

You catch your ex and the case is closed.

Yeah.

What if it's not him?

What does your instinct tell you?

Cut the eyelids, the poem...

This doesn't smell like gender violence, p�.

You haven't told your people anything yet, have you?

It's strange.

- Up. - Above above above.

Only, only, only.

GOOD.

Only, only, only.

Go Go go.

First, seconds, one, two.

Dos dos.

C'mon C'mon.

C'mon C'mon.

Happens.

- Let's upload. - Go up, go up, go up.

I spoke with Aunt Charo.

He is very happy that we are going to Madrid.

Charo was always a headache.

Look, Marta gives you your medication every single day, right?

I told him not to come back.

That?

She was stealing from me.

Mom, please.

Do you remember the figure of the shepherd?

What was on top of the dresser?

Well, it disappeared.

That figure was broken months ago.

In Madrid they will take care of you very well, mommy.

There is a place that...

They will take good care of you, you'll see, mom.

I don't want to leave my house.

Me, we are going to Madrid for you.

I don't want to.

I don't want it anymore,...

No...

Sim...

Fiz or what you asked me for.

Chuta.

Ok, I managed to locate four Mercedes Mateo Ramírez.

in Valladolid, but,

of those who are over 70 years old, as you told me,

None is what you are looking for.

There may be dead.

No. No, no certificate of achievement.

Can you give me anything else to help me find her?

It was boring.

He had a prosthesis on his left leg.

I'm going to pull this thread.

Give me a few days.

How are you in the hole where you grew up?

Don't let them follow you.

Are you making fun of me, man?

Sancho, we found the motorcycle, it was in the central area.

And the cell phone in a nearby trash can.

The Technology Research Unit is with it.

There they approached him.

Ask around the local bars, I'm sure someone has seen something.

- And the ex? - He's still missing.

As if the earth had swallowed him.

Apparently it's a nice gift. It is known as "Betinho".

- Relatives? - No, no one.

Neither parents nor brothers. And he also has no known address.

- Find him quickly, Carmen. - Yes sir.

Thanks Matesanz.

Sancho.

As we assumed, not a clue in the poem.

Then Scientific ended therewith.

The psychology of an individual conditions the form.

How do you express it, right?

And your behavior.

Well, in the same way, if we study proverbs.

or sayings,

We can learn a lot about a village and its culture.

For example.

"Saddleback bird,

earth sign...

...never...

...erra".

Have you heard this before?

You didn't hear it, did you?

The next day I want a written comment on this saying.

Thank you.

- At logo. - At logo.

- Doctor Corvo? - Yeah.

I'm Inspector Sancho, we're talking on the phone.

Oh yeah, what's going on? How are you?

- Did you bring the poem? - Yes, I'm sorry.

How did you find me?

I called Madrid and they told me that you were collaborating with them.

- in an investigation, right? - Yeah.

I analyze and make a profile sketch.

Can you tell me what the author did?

It is likely that...

...is responsible for a homicide.

I ask for your discretion, kindly.

There's no need to worry, Inspector.

Truths of a truism, which called a closed hand a cuff.

A loss?

It's a saying about saying the same thing.

Excuse me.

- Say, Carmen. - Sancho.

María Fernanda was with her boyfriend the night she disappeared.

The owner of a bar has just confirmed it to us.

- And where did they go? - He doesn't know, but it seems that the boy

He is a regular at bars and loves talking to the waiters.

He told one of them that he does things with computers.

and that has a warehouse in the industrial zone of San Cristóbal.

- Request a search warrant. I see you there. - OK.

I haven't seen him here in a long time.

Does he pay you rent by transfer?

No, you paid in advance all year round.

Look for the pruning shears.

Joder, it seems that Betinho has expensive vices, doesn't it?

I told you not to take anything out of my room!

You will learn to respect the rules.

You will scream

or resist,

I will go deeper.

- Antonio. - Sancho.

What happened? Have you already packed your suitcase?

I'm halfway there.

- We are waiting for you next week. - Next week?

Yes. Do you need more time?

Your mother has a place at the Alzheimer's center.

Can come

I'll call you this week and tell you something.

- Alright. - Goodbye, Antonio.

It's a woman asking for herself.

Ah, a psycholinguist.

You have a 60-year-old bald teacher.

Are you happy, Carmen?

That's what you wanted.

Doctor Raven.

All good? I have already analyzed the poem.

- Do you have time now? - Clear.

The poem is quite banal.

I would say that the author

He is an amateur who chose poetry to praise "his work."

Could you be more specific?

For example:

"When the mermaid searches for Romeo,

of lust and black he paints his eyes.

Her singing isn't it? the singing, just tonnage.

Loyalty turned into ruins

� Drifting in the sea of ​​anger,

stranded and lifeless in the bushes."

He's talking about infidelity.

That's why he kills her and boasts about it.

convinced that he did justice.

Then the killer could be a dissatisfied boyfriend.

It's a posibility.

Maybe he dares to...

...create a profile?

The baroque syntax and consonant rhyme make me think.

who is a young man, between 25 and 35 years old.

Although he had literary aspirations, he pursued a technical career.

Wow.

He is a narcissist.

This means that you take care of your appearance, that you dress well.

If you drive, you will have a good car.

A little baby.

The boyfriend?

Anger, fear and fierce jealousy are just excellent advisors.

There's a saying for everything, Inspector.

paternal inheritance,

eternal sentence.

dictation man,

beggar o his hogar.

We have a problem.

The press found out.

A serious one?

Are you sure you didn't talk about this?

No.

Fuck this.

I can not believe it.

Fuck my life...

How was I supposed to know you were a journalist? Big son of a bitch...

How is it possible to be such an uncle?

Does a girl approach you in a bar and tell her the facts of the case?

They make me want to slap you!

Could you tell me how the press found out about the poem?

No.

Oh, no?

GOOD...

So when you find out whose leak it was,

I will personally ensure that you never set foot in Valladolid again.

for the rest of your fucking life.

Next time, watch porn and masturbate.

What the fuck is this?

That's enough.

Sancho, the ITU report on the girl's motive.

No suspicious calls

and the geolocation does not indicate unusual routes.

Fuck this.

I'm going to meet the parents,

Let's see if they tell us something.

- Matesanz. - Says.

Let's install surveillance in the Vi�vas neighborhood

to control cocaine trafficking.

If this guy consumes it, he'll come back for more, right?

I mean.

See, you.

Don't you have to make a call?

Yeah.

Are you calling me to accuse me of something else?

I owe you an apology.

We checked the leak and it was coming from the other side. I apologize.

Sim...

Well, I don't know, if you want I'll send you the rest of the notes by email.

I prefer to talk about it in person.

Have you had dinner yet?

Is it 18:00?

- How I look? German? - I could invite her to dinner.

and then he showed me his notes.

I don't think one dinner is enough to forgive you, Inspector.

Well, not a dinner,

but I hoped my personal charm would be enough.

Well, come on, let's go to dinner.

But I choose the restaurant.

Spooky.

With last month's reduction,

Spain is one of the countries in the Eurozone with the greatest drop in inflation.

The Government considers that these data confirm

that the measures taken by the Executive

led to this positive evolution.

At any event, experts warn that, next year,

inflation will once again exceed this level,

although it is still far from the levels reached last year.

Let's now go to the Events section.

Valladolid remains shocked by the discovery of a woman's body

not Ribera de Castilla park.

The press published new information indicating that the woman

they cut his eyelids

and that the murderer left a poem hidden in his mouth.

In Madrid, a new fight between bands...

The worst has just begun.

It made my day.

I'm a fucking genius.

Before the year 2000 there were 12 knee implants in Valladolid.

Only five were women.

And only one corresponded to the age you told me.

Do you know what it's called?

It surprises me.

Maria...

...Ram�rez de Mateo.

You are not crazy?

The motherfucker changed his name.

I will send you his last address.

Here you have. It was two years ago.

Why would anyone drink wine?

When can you drink a Ribera del Duero?

Seriously, it's just...

Look, therein we're alright.

Can you bring us a...?

Is that okay with you, Dr. Corvo?

This. Thank you.

You can call me Martina if you want.

What's that on your eyebrow? Bones of the trade?

I play rugby.

- Everyone hit you. - And because?

- How I look? Barbarian? - No...

In fact, they say it is a villain's sport practiced by gentlemen.

This can be seen as a compliment.

Shall we go to the poem?

"I will walk among the dead of the future,

invisible and given over to delirium

to grow my funeral business.

Aphrodite, born from the foam,

black swan doomed in the fog".

Very good.

And this is where you dazzle me, right?

Let's see, Aphrodite is the goddess of love and reproduction,

which is also closely linked to the idea of ​​sex.

Dress her in black, which denotes a dark tone, right?

Malignant.

By "condemned in the fog" I think he refers to the idea of ​​oblivion.

Maybe that's what killing her achieves: condemning her to oblivion.

And what about "I will walk among the dead"?

Well, I left this for last because I think it's the strongest:

I think it means he liked what he did.

AND...

...that will kill again.

I'm sorry.

Dice.

Fuck this!

Well. Yes, yes, good. I'm on the way.

Are you going to leave me hanging?

I take back what I said about being a gentleman.

I'll call you and we'll meet again.

Read the poem or have dinner?

To do what you want.

It arrived half an hour ago. She is at the drug trafficker's house.

Corresponds to Betinho's description.

Very good. Let's wait for it to come out.

I asked for patrols in case there was movement.

Some patrols? But let's give it a lot of importance.

- Fuck you. - Fuck you, Matesanz.

Get off, get off, fuck.

Let's go there, at the back of the patio, against the wall. Come on!

Better! Police!

¡Sueltame!

Come with me, Matesanz.

Fuck this shit!

Where are you going?

Where we go?

Police.

Go, against the wall. He spreads his legs.

Have something? Tell me that you want? I'll find it for you.

- For! Police! For! Police! - Quiet, quiet.

Open it, damn it.

Open! Open the damn door!

Look at it!

Stop, police!

Matesanz!

Where were you Saturday night?

I went out with my friends.

At what time?

Until 06:00 or 07:00. I do not remember.

You can ask them if you don't believe me.

Did you see María Fernanda that night?

He stopped by Zero to see me.

She was angry because he didn't want to be with her.

and I went to another place with my friends.

Are you seriously leaving?

Look, I'll be happy if you call your friend Yanet.

and enjoy the three of us.

Fuck off.

And then you came back to her, right?

No, law.

I was with my boys all night.

Ask them if you don't believe me.

Let's do this, yeah.

But we're already tracking your phone.

And if you were with her,

we will know.

It's too cold to ride a motorcycle, right?

And what have you got to do therewith?

I'm sorry. I didn't want to bother you.

Sorry, today is not my day.

This can be solved while it is still night.

- Tenerife? - Las Palmas.

But I have been in Valladolid for six years.

Take.

I've never seen you in Zero before.

It's the first time I come here.

You do not like me?

It is without a doubt the best bar in Valladolid.

Second in my ranking of the best gin and tonics.

And which is the first?

My house.

Wow! Nice store.

It was my parents'.

¡Oh! ¿Han dead?

matei-os

What do you like to drink?

It surprises me.

Take.

Choose what you want.

I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.

It's my father's office.

It's been closed since he died.

I'm sorry.

You still haven't told me your name.

Marifer. And you?

Leopold.

� Aphrodite,

goddess of beauty and lust.

� Aphrodite.

You spent all night looking at my nails.

I spent the whole night suppressing the desire to eat you.

Well, it doesn't deprive you.

Wait.

A song for every moment...

...and a moment for each song.

Can you smoke here?

Here you can do whatever you want.

Are you looking for your cell phone?

You won't find it.

But don't worry,

we have mine.

What are you doing?

I want you to look good when you're out of breath.

Let me go!

Stay still.

Dear Aphrodite...

Look at me when I talk to you!

Shitty nails...

Shit...

Shit, shit color.

Aphrodite.

Aphrodite...

Aphrodite.

Thank you very much for your collaboration, Mr. Samsa.

Gutiérrez, you're leaving.

- Sorry. - It was nothing, nothing.

Hello good morning.

- Betinho? -He was not our man.

And why did you hide?

Because he traffics cocaine and he knew we would find out.

What happened to the guy who found the body?

I just took his statement.

I'll tell you what, he left a minute ago.

I think I just crossed paths with it.

Is that what he told you? Who saw the body in the bushes?

Yeah.

"Drifting in the sea of ​​anger, stranded and lifeless in the bushes."

It wouldn't be too much of a coincidence

The fact that he used the same word as our poet?

Damn, "bushes" isn't that strange of a word.

Yes, but I don't know, I could say "matagais", "bushes", three times.

sei l�, "plants".

Gregorio Samsa.

Why does that name sound familiar to me?

La metamorphosis, Kafka.

THE PROTAGONIST OF METAMORPHOSIS, GREGORIO SAMSA

Motherfucker!

When a serial killer

He starts killing, he can't stop.

Your brain demands a chemical reward

in the same way as any other type of dependency.

These substances are not only generated when the objective is achieved,

but, above all, they occur during the ritual.

When considering the next murder.

And even if they fight against it,

Most of them can only satisfy this void with death.

They just need a pretext to kill.

a challenge.

An enemy.

DIE, OLD GIRL