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Northwest Copenhagen Three years ago

Where the hell are they?

Relax, Jimmy. They'll be here.

Let's just go.

They're not coming.

If Robin said they're in there, they're in there.

There's one of them.

It's Arman.

What are you waiting for?

The other guy.

Can't you just do him?

No, I have to do Nabil too.

Ready?

-Go! -Easy, easy!

Fucking go!

Okay! Calm down!

THOSE WHO KILL

POLICE

Kim Jensen, 32, former soldier in Afghanistan.

We believe he shot and killed two members of BGF three years ago

outside an arcade in Northwest Copenhagen.

The MO is similar to the one used on Antonsen and Bjerre.

A shot to the head in execution style.

That's why we believe Kim is our man.

So you suspect Kim because you think he killed two BGFs.

That's our theory.

We consider Kim extremely dangerous,

and that's why he has to be found.

We don't have much to go on.

Kim's bank account was closed after the double murder.

He doesn't have any subscriptions or profiles on social media.

His only relative is his mother.

That's typical of gangbangers who want to get out.

They start a family, get a new name.

They try to distance themselves from their past.

It sounds like we should pay Kim's mom a visit.

Here we are.

Frederik?

I'd like to apologize properly for not coming to see you and Karl.

I think it all ...

It suddenly became too much for me.

Yes. I understand, but you can't tell a kid that.

No. I know.

-Karl looked forward to seeing you. -Yes.

Likewise.

Sometimes ....

... I have to feel very sure before I can commit to something.

I am sure.

I just need some more time.

Okay. I'm not going anywhere. Neither is Karl.

Let's go in.

I have no idea where Kim is. I haven't seen him in five years.

Why is that?

We had a very heated argument

and I haven't seen him since and I doubt I ever will.

Kim is very stubborn.

-Would you take this? -Sure.

May I ask what you argued about?

Well ...

When he came home from Afghanistan,

he didn't have a place to stay,

so he moved into his old room.

One day I was cleaning and found a pistol in his bag.

I confronted him

and he totally lost it.

I haven't seen him since.

What has Kim done?

I'm afraid we can't tell you. But we'd like to talk to Kim.

Perhaps he contacted you anonymously.

He could've made a friend request from a profile you don't know.

I'm not on social media.

Perhaps you got a phone call from an unfamiliar number.

I've been spammed by a Swedish number.

They never say anything and just hang up.

That might be Kim.

Maybe he just calls to hear your voice.

-Do you still have that number? -Yes, I think so.

Was the number any help?

Yes. It seems to be part of a Swedish return system in Malmø.

A recycling plant.

Kim doesn't have a higher education, so manual labor sounds right.

Let's see if they know a Kim Jensen.

Hello. Frederik Havgaard, Metropolitan Police.

I'm looking for an employee of yours.

Kim Jensen. A Dane.

Are you sure?

Okay. Thanks.

They have Danes, but not a Kim Jensen.

Møller might be right.

That Kim has a new name and identity.

He might have changed names.

But he'd still look the same.

Let's go the plant and see if anyone recognizes him.

Would you print a photo of him?

Do you want me to get rid of it?

Maybe it'll just be a reminder of when you were an idiot.

-Let go. -What?

I'll bite you.

You were sitting in a bar

in your sweatpants and down jacket

and you thought you were so cool.

And that ridiculous hairstyle.

What the hell was that anyway?

What's it called? The high and tight?

-Yes. -The high and tight. Jesus.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Frederik Havgaard. Metropolitan Police.

-What was that? -Frederik Havgaard, police.

We're looking for this man. Kim Jensen. A Dane.

It doesn't ring any bells.

-I can check our lists. -Please.

-What was the name? -Kim Jensen.

We have a Kim, but his name is Kim Erichsen.

Okay. But is he Danish?

-All I know is that he works here. -Is he here now?

He should be.

No. He's not here.

Do you have his address?

That would be on the payroll list.

Kim Erichsen lives in Malmø.

But ...

What do you want with Kim Erichsen? Has he done something?

Just the address please.

Thanks again.

Yes, I'll get hold of the Swedes. Bye.

-Did we get the right address? -Yes.

Kim lives with a Melissa Olsson and her daughter My.

It's not our turf. We need the Swedish police.

Will you call Gunnar?

Yes.

-Hey. -Hi.

-Did you bring the warrant? -Yes.

-Thanks. They're in number 98. -Are they home?

-We haven't seen any activity. -We'll take the front, you the back.

Deal.

Kim Erichsen? Police.

Melissa Olsson? Police.

Unlock it.

Hello? Kim?

Police.

Melissa Olsson?

Kim?

-Will you pick me up? -Yes, as soon as you've gotten wiser.

-I'm smarter than you. -Whatever you say, Einstein.

Hey! Say goodbye.

Have a good day.

-What are you doing, My? -Go!

What's going on?

They spit and called me a tattletale.

Hasse and Tomas?

-Put them in their place. -It was two against one.

-Let's go talk to them. -But ...

Can't we just go to the cabin?

You know your mom will be angry if you skip school.

She doesn't have to know.

You owe me.

Okay. We'll keep it to ourselves.

Mom will never know. I've fooled her before.

You were right. Kim changed his last name and has a new family.

Gunnar, put out a search in Sweden and we'll do so in Denmark.

Sure.

Listen. If he's wanted, he'll either go underground or get stressed.

It's too dangerous when we don't know if he's targeting anyone else.

-What do you think, Gunnar? -A public appeal is always risky.

But can we wait?

Kim Jensen or Erichsen has four lives to answer for.

Perhaps Melissa knows where he is.

We're working on it. Sundqvist?

-Have we gotten hold of Melissa? -Not yet.

-Keep trying. -Let's wait with the public appeal.

We can't risk him killing more people.

Send out the public appeal for Kim immediately.

Melissa?

Have you seen this?

WANTED FOR FOUR MURDERS

Isn't that your boyfriend?

No.

I can see that this looks like him,

but it isn't.

He killed four people. Fucking psycho!

They should put gangbangers on a desert island

and let them shoot each other.

-Yes. -I'm taking a break.

Hello? Can someone help me? Hello?

Excuse me. I need help. My card is stuck in the machine.

I tried to fill up the car, but I couldn't.

-Can we ...? -Sorry.

Hello? Didn't you hear me?

It's the other way!

What's going on?

Melissa?

What the hell is going on, Kim?

I saw the news. Call me.

-Hi. Have you seen My? -No.

-Isn't she here? -They said she's sick.

-Didn't Kim drop her off? -No.

Mom is calling.

Don't answer. We're skipping school.

She also texted me.

Let me see.

She's nervous. She wants to talk to you.

Okay. I'll call her.

WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?

WANTED?!

ANSWER!!!

WANTED FOR FOUR MURDERS

How about sleeping in the woods tonight?

-What do you think? -You always say it's too dangerous.

Yes, I said so, but that was two years ago.

-Now you're a big girl. -Okay.

Alright. Come in.

I'll pack a bag for us.

Put the tent in this bag. Okay?

I'll be right back.

Okay. Exactly.

That's very helpful. Thanks very much. Bye.

I just talked to Melissa's colleague at the gas station.

Melissa acted very strange when she saw the public appeal.

She left work right away. I also talked to her daughter's school.

But My isn't in school today.

How about the search in Denmark?

We got tips, but nothing useful.

Maybe the appeal's made him go underground.

Yes. Perhaps we were too hasty.

Where does Kim go when he wants to hide?

He's probably gone somewhere remote so he won't be recognized.

It could be in the country, an abandoned farm, a cabin.

Somewhere where he can see who is coming or going.

What about that cabin? Have we checked it out?

Kim Erichsen doesn't own any property.

Does Melissa?

I'll check.

Melissa Olsson owns a summer cabin just outside Malmø.

-Do we have an address? -I'll find it.

I'll call the task force.

Kim! My!

Mom is here. Let's go and say hi.

Hi.

What the hell is going on? Answer me!

We're not skipping. School was over early today.

Yea, and that's why I picked her up.

Why didn't you call me?

My, come here, sweetie.

-No, I want to stay! -No, come with me.

-No, let go. -Let go.

I won't leave without Kim.

It's okay. Go and get in the car while Mom and I talk.

-Do as Kim says. -I want him to come.

Grab your bag and get in the car.

You can play on my phone and I'll be right out.

Why are you carrying a gun?

So I can protect you.

Kim, you're wanted for murder.

Melissa, you know I did some shit.

But I stopped when I met you.

Why should I believe you?

-Because you love me. -Stop it.

One of the murders was on the day

you and My were to spend the night here.

You said you had to go to Copenhagen.

What I am supposed to think?

I was in Copenhagen,

but I didn't kill anyone.

Why would I? I told you that I'm done with all that.

Stay away from me and My. You got that?

Don't go.

It's over, Kim.

No, it isn't.

Don't leave me!

Give me the gun, Melissa! Give me the gun!

-You're staying here. -Let me go!

Melissa ...

Police!

I want Mom.

The house is clear.

There's a body inside.

She's still warm, so Kim can't be far away.

Louise! Frederik! Come here.

My's schoolbag is in the car.

She must've been here.

Do you think Kim hurt her?

I don't think he killed her.

He has struggled to make this family work.

-You don't take a kid on the run. -True.

It's too risky.

I imagine he took her somewhere safe.

Left her with someone he trusts.

What about his mother?

-They haven't spoken for five years. -No, but she's his only contact.

We know he called her.

Go back to Copenhagen and talk to her.

I'll stay here. Forensics and detectives are on their way.

Jacob will put his mom's house under surveillance. Thanks, Gunnar.

See you.

Right.

Why are we here?

You're going to stay with Grandma, who I told you about.

-My grandma is dead. -Linda is a kind of grandma.

I want Mom.

-She's coming later. -But ...

Just come with me. I promise you'll have fun. Come on!

Come on.

Wait here.

Come. She lives right over here.

You have something to look forward to. My mom is really nice.

Hi. Is Linda home?

-You must be Kim. -Is she home?

It's Kim.

Hi, Mom.

-It's alright. -I've missed you so!

This is My.

Hi, My.

That's Henrik. He's my husband.

May we come in?

Maybe you could give My a piece of cake

while I talk to Kim.

It's alright, sweetie. Go on inside.

It's a really good cake.

Thanks, dear.

Kim, the police were here this morning.

Because you're wanted ... for murder.

-Yes. -Why ...?

I want you to watch her a few days.

Is she yours?

She is now.

I'd like you to take care of her.

We haven't seen each other for five years.

And you want me to look after a child who isn't yours.

Because you're wanted.

I'll come back for her.

Doesn't she have any parents? A mother?

I just need you to look after her.

That's all I'm asking. Just look after her a few days.

Okay.

My can stay as long as she needs to.

Thanks, Mom.

Just get whatever you're doing under control.

I will, Mom.

I'll go in and say goodbye to her.

-What's up, Jacob? -I'm at her house. No sign of Kim.

Stay there. We're on our way. If he turns up, call the task force.

Copy that.

Is it cool?

Yes, but some of the boys are mean.

My.

-I have to go now. Okay? -Don't go.

Linda and Henrik will take care of you.

-I want Mom. -I know, but I have to go now.

-Hey. -I'll be back.

I have an idea.

Henrik and you and I could do something fun.

We could show you Kim's old room.

When will you be back?

As soon as I can.

See you, sweetie.

-Hello. -Hi.

Still no Kim, and no one's left the house.

I have to get going.

-See you. -Call me when you can.

I will.

There's someone out there.

It's the police.

The ones who were here this morning.

-Hide in the basement. -What about My?

-We'll take care of her. -Okay.

Henrik!

-Hi. -Hi. We found Kim in Sweden.

But he managed to escape. Has he contacted you?

No.

Kim hasn't been here.

-May we come in? -Of course.

We're having coffee. If you'd like a cup ...

No thanks.

-They say Kim is on the run. -I'll be damned!

-Haven't you heard from Kim either? -No.

We think he might come here with his stepdaughter.

Does Kim have a stepdaughter?

Yes. There aren't many places he can go.

If he comes, let him in and call us immediately.

We will. I have your card.

Right. I'll see you out.

I'm sorry we couldn't help. If he turns up, I'll call right away.

Excuse me. I need to use the bathroom.

It's right this way.

-He dropped her off and left. -Where was he going?

He didn't say. He just took off.

Kim!

Up!

Get up!

Let him go, Kim.

-Stay away. -Put the knife down.

Let me go. Nothing will happen.

Think for a minute.

Kim, I won't hurt you.

I just want to talk.

Stay away from me!

Think of your family.

Kim ...

Stop!

What are you doing?

-Let me go. -Come here.

What's your stepdaughter's name?

Think about her.

Kim ...

You're all she has.

I love you. Okay?

Everything will be fine. Okay? Go to Linda.

Lie down, so we can see your hands.

Kim Jensen. The time is 17:54. You're under arrest for the murders

of Nabil Zalim and Arman Mirza three years ago.

And the murders of Patrick Antonsen, Pernille Bjerre and Melissa Olsson.

Get up.

Subtitles: Karen Margrete Wiin Dansk Video Tekst