GOTHENBURG POLICE
LARGE arms shipment
Like ... my mother.
LIFE SENTENCE
SOURCE OF INFORMATION Lisa INFORMATION OBTAINED
Put the gun down!
Frank.
SOURCE OF INFORMATION CODE NAME "LISA"
JOHAN FALK CODE NAME: LISA
Finnish Subtitles: Scandinavian Text Service 2013 Translated from Swedish & Finnish to English by Nastya.
Frank.
Frank, wake up.
There is someone at the door.
What? There is someone at the door.
Did you hear that?
Don't worry.
There's no one there.
- Goddamn, you scared me. - What is that?
- What? - How long has that been in the apartment?
A couple of days..
I don't wanna go around unarmed when I have all the down payment money in a backpack.
Is that how you spoke to the broker, too?
No, honey. I spoke very nicely. You should have heard my French.
Mon chérie, non. Je m'apelle Frank.
Ma chérie ... Ma ... ma chérie.
Ma chérie ...
Stay there.
Mom, come on!
Get me down! I want down!
Marie! - Mom, come on!
Marie.
Let's play the quiet game, Kalle.
Kalle, come on now.
- Mother. - Did you hear that? Come on, upstairs.
Put him in there.
Good. Come on.
Don't worry, I've got you.
- Check the right and left. - The balcony.
Where are they?
The police can come at any time. Come on.
Go to the other side with mom.
Oh, no ...
Is it the fucking neighbor's cat again?
- We need to adjust the alarm sensitivity. - Yes.
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What the hell?
Come in..
What is it? - No problem. These are friends.
This is Helen. Frank, Marie, Kalle.
Come on.
Do you want something to drink? - Give me that.
What happened? - Some fucker tried to kill us.
- I shot back. - Not now, Nina.
- Why? - No fucking idea. I think the shooter's a Russian. He's still out there.
- Dead? - I think so.
You can't stay here.
- You been here 3 years? You must like it. - I did too when I was little.
Let's put your socks on OK?
I called Patrik. We'll get you a motel room.
- You must go to Marie's apartment. - Can't, it's probably been cordoned off already.
- Plus, I'm no longer a police officer. - What?
- I've filed my letter of resignation.
The apartment has a bag of money in it. It's our whole future in it.
- Can I talk to you? - Johan ...
What is it?
We're in a hurry. What is it?
Helen, I have to do this. I owe it to him.
All right.
- Good eh? - Want some?
So, young Felix ...
You were the first one.
I always thought that I would reach the finish line first.
Well, well....
Do you want another one?
One more, but then no more. Otherwise, you'll become troublesome.
There you go..
Dammit it, you have to help me.
Up! Come on.
Hey! What the fuck!
Do I have your attention?
- Have you had too many drinks?
What a tough guy...
Your second in command, Frank Wagner, is a police informant.
- Really. Fuck you!
It's your responsibility to inform all your contacts that Frank's an informer.
- Hellish pig! - Son of a bitch ...
Please clear his head!
- Did I get your full attention now Mr. Rydell? - Yes, you have my attention.
Wagner has a price on his head. Either you kill him-
or your contacts kill him and this price is paid by you.
Why should I take all this from a fucking cunt like you?
Seth Rydell, social security number 660621-0150.
Ex-girlfriend Natascha Elmborg, mother of your child, age: four.
After the loss of your little brother, you probably don't want further complications.
You will spread the word that Seth Rydell will pay half a million, at least,
- to whoever kills Frank Wagner.
I need proof. Show me some fucking proof.
POLICE BY JOHAN FALK
CODE NAME "LISA" POLICE Västra Göteborg
Dick. Do me a favor?
Check which company handles the camera in the ATM machine?
Hey. - What are you doing here?
I'd like to take a look at the apartment.
- What business is this of yours? - I'm helping a friend.
Button your coat, and hands in your pockets.
Quickly, the techs are coming soon.
Who is this? I have no idea.
- Make it disappear, now! - Of course.
Has anything been seized? - No, we haven't touched anything yet.
- Hey. - Hey. Jörgensson.
Well ...
Thank you, Dick. Who is your friend?
What do you think? - I don't know.
Seth would behead me himself if he knew, not hire a bunch of Russians.
We haven't had dealings with the Russians in a long time.
If Johan's not a cop anymore, shouldn't you contact your family?
- They hate me. - We need help.
They are traffic cops. They're no help.
And if it's come out that I've been under cover, then I'm fucked.
Thank you. What about the bag? - It was not there.
Do you know who this is? - The man I killed.
What do you think?
I think I've been discovered.
If you don't have a better theory.
- What else could it be about? - I don't know.
But something's fucking not right.
- Hello? - Do you write notes about our meetings?
Yes, as we always do.
But I don't write your name. I use the codename I gave you.
- Your fucking papers are about to get me murdered! - But.. What's happened?
- Hey, I want you to destroy the fucking papers. I want you to do it right now!
- What are you talking about? Talk to me, what's going on, Seth?
Find out if anyone came across the fucking papers you write on me.
Codename or not, I don't care! Do what I'm telling you, fucking cunt!
Girls!
- Get on it now! Now! - OK.. I promise to investigate the matter--
Now! Do you hear me?
Hey, hey, hey. Hey, baby.
Hey.
When we go Liseberg amusement park? - Or the Universe?
Or both. - OK, we'll see..
- We have it all figured out! - Hop in the car.
I'll give all this to the charity. Other the children have some toys too.
Bye-bye.
Hey. - Hey.
On Wednesday, a tour of the school. They need to get some sandwiches.
Or pannaria. I know that.
How does it feel to leave work for a long weekend?
I ... I have never apologized.
Sorry. I was an idiot. I was ...
...Son of a bitch.
Have a nice weekend.
Mom? - What the hell happened?
Mom!
Police! Put the gun down!
Holy shit! Stay in the car, the girls!
Mother ...
Ambulance! Police officer down, gunshot.
- Frank knows everything about us. - Don't give up just yet.
It might explain why we aren't at the level we should be.
- Do we have stuff that needs to be moved? - No.
Frank doesn't know the new places. We'll do this ourselves.
Spread the word to everyone, and tell them to spread the word.
The whole city needs to know, whoever kills Frank gets half a $million.
- Where do we get that kind of money? - That's my problem.
It is important to make it clear to all, that we clean up our own shit.
Whatever they say, it's we we are affected by this the most.
- Isn't that right? - Yes. Let's do it. Come on.
Everything in me tells you to leave. "Leave him, get out of here."
I understand that. - Really?
- For real?
My life is not worth anything without you.
I'm sorry, but look at this. - What is it? I ...
This is the Kungsgatan apartment shooting.
Isn't this something for the department head?
No, it's too sensitive. Look, then you'll understand.
This is a view from the ATM across the street.
And that's ... Frank Wagner.
Wasn't he a suspect in the Gothia Towers murder of a policeman?
Precisely. Look at his hand here.
A corpse, and an armed Frank Wagner.
At the same time, near the crime scene.
This is at least worth exploring.
But you still should talk about this with your Department leader.
No. Check this out.
This is 70 minutes later, two blocks away.
That's Falk.
Right. So you're the right person, not my team leader.
Falk said to me, he was there to help a friend.
Take another look at this.
That's Frank Wagner. Hey I don't know, but ...
This is a bit uncomfortable.
What the hell do we do now?
We do as we usually would: do our jobs.
Go to witness protector immediately. Tell the management who "Lisa" is.
We have to assume Frank has been exposed..
Withdraw your resignation. You're an important contact for Frank.
No, won't happen. I'm responsible only for Frank.
Get Witness Protection to text-message me with the address.
Is he definitely revealed or could this be a gang fight?
Sophie can figure out the source.
- She's off work, day off today. - We need to to show that we support him.
I'm talking with Ståhlgren. Hold a moment, Johan.
Sophie has been shot.
She's alive, but unconscious. Her situation is apparently serious.
Where is she? - At Sahlgrenska.
Come on. - I'll call you later.
Frank.
My colleague from GSI has been shot.
It can't be a coincidence. You have to get out immediately.
Don't even wait for witness protection, get out now.
To where?
- How? To escape, we need money! - What is most important? Go!
We don't know if I'm exposed. If I am, we need money.
All right. I'll check something. I'll be right back.
Please, keep me informed.
- Are the shootings related to each other? - We don't know yet.
That was Patrik Agrell, GSI.
Frank Wagner has worked for us, under cover for six years.
Wagner is the code name "Lisa". Johan Falk is his contact.
Wagner is suspected of shooting of a colleague of Falk's.
Agrell told me it's just a story, that GSI has developed.
Falk and Wagner seem to have more than a professional relationship.
Hi, this is Sophie. I can't answer, but please leave a message.
Sophie, you witch! Call me back.
I said, "witch" love and respect.
I need to know what it says in the papers. Call me.
Seth!
How's it going? Well ...
The fucking rat!
Seth, you were all for that rat!
And so I'll bring him in like chopped liver
- You are responsible for this person. - I won't answer anything.
But you could contribute some cash to the reward for Frank's head.
Or Should I tell the city you don't want him? What kind of message would that be?
100000, for whoever gets him.
- Yeah? - It's your handler, Johan Falk.
Sophie was shot. Say a place where we can meet.
- Who shot Sophie? - Why is Wagner being hunted?
- The bastard ratted out half the city. - You've helped us too for several years.
I have given three small tips. He has been a rat for years.
- Forget about that- what about Sophie? - How do you know he did it?
Shut up and listen.
He promised to get rid of my record book.
But now you have to do it. - Come on. You need me.
Why do think that Wagner has been our source of information?
- I've seen them. - Seen what?
- The documents. Not mine, but the ones written about Frank Wagner.
Codename "Lisa". Does this sound familiar?
The police stamp and everything. Now you leave me in peace.
And you get rid of everything my record book. That's it.
OK?
- It's Helen. - Hey, it's me.
I just wanted to hear, that everything is OK. How's it going?
I was just thinking ...
I ...
I don't know anything.
Just that her situation is critical. - She is strong.
- She'll pull through. - I know.
I know that the timing is bad, but can you describe the shooter?
He had a ...
...Balaclava and dark clothing.
Some kind of army pants.
Thigh pockets.
Take care of you girls.
We'll take care of the rest.
How are things connected?
Initial description matches the body in the apartment.
If they have more than one, it is a gang.
If it were a gang, it should be included on your "pyramid hat" list
Stop it. Not if they are from Eastern Europe.
We must examine all cases involving Eastern European types.
Law Office Fredrixon.
Hey. Fredrixon.
I have an appointment with the archive.
Wait a minute.
Yes, attorney Fredrixon is here.
Yes.
All right.
Her condition is not stable. She was taken down surgery when we left.
What about Roger and the kids? - They are shocked.
But the situation is now quite clear.
Seth Rydell has seen our confidential reports.
How the hell is that possible? - Explore everything where Lisa was involved.
Who's read the papers, or retrieved them from the archive.
I'm sure Seth's not behind Sophie's shooting.
He is a common factor. First, kill Frank...
and then whack his handler as a precautionary measure or revenge.
I just don't believe that.
- We must tighten security. - I have already started.
I will inform the others and explain the archive problem.
Hey. Fredrixon. - Hey.
- You wanted some documents? - Yes. I have a copy of the decision here.
Right....
Preliminary investigations and associated
Quite a few boxes. That's right.
These are confidential, but you've got no case.
Wait here and I'll get these.
Hanna Pansar, PSS, Personal Protection Services.
- Eva Ståhlgren, head of Criminal Investigation. - Hi. - GSI is under that department.
- I'll make sure that everything goes well. - Hey!
- It was uncertain if you were exposed or not. - We know now.
Is that right?
All right. We will go through the usual formalities first-
- so that we understand each other.
Protection is works on a contract basis, so I have two contracts here.
Frank, read this.
PSS chooses your new home. You'll be given new names, numbers, etc.
Police cover all the costs, but you do have some obligations.
No contact with relatives, friends, acquaintances, anyone who can tie you to your current identity.
You must not have phone or internet, and you mustn't talk to the media.
If you break the rules, the agreement is terminated-
and we can't protect you. Your mobility is limited---
What the hell are you talking about?
Is this a joke? I've put my life at stake and is this what you offer?
This contract corresponds to being incapacitated!
I know it seems harsh. It is a huge change.
Change?
This is fucking ridiculous.
Fuck..
Wait a minute. Listen.
All we need is new identities and financial support.
- Then we can just disappear. - No, you can't, unfortunately.
You can't just disappear. You are suspected of murder.
If you don't go into Protection, then we arrest you on suspicion of murder.
That thing at the apartment was self-defense.
- That's for the investigators to decide. - Who the hell is waiting outside?
What the fuck are you doing? You stand here lying to me and my source!?
He has done more good for us than you have throughout your whole desk career!
If you detain him now--
he'll be found hanging in his cell or in isolation! Get it?! Fuck!
- Why didn't you say something? - He's too conspicuous!
All of the Eastern European stuff, the Balkans and Finland. Vamos.
- That's it. Thank you. - Good luck.
Someone will kill him. It may as well be you.
Half of your organization is locked up because of him. Mine too.
We'll get him. He is the living dead.
Spread the word in all your clubs. Someone will squeal.
500,000 to the person who does it.
- It's a shitload of money. You might want to contribute to the fund.
- I need a higher approval. - Give Vijay my regards. But it can happen to the best of us.
See you later.
Now, half of the city knows Frank is a rat.
The whole country will know in an hour.
I didn't think I'd ever see these faces again.
- These are some real heavy hitters. - So the harder they'll fall.
Patrik.
Check this out.
What the hell?
Keep at it. I need to talk with our legal counsel.
- Welcome, Patrik. - Welcome.
So ... Johan ... - So?
- What is it? - The car outside the motel.
They hope we'll lead them to Frank.
You have to keep him at a professional distance.
Fine. I know.
Agrell.
Ståhlgren threatened to arrest Frank. The shit all hit the fan.
Frank took off, and I'm being followed. Get these fuckers off me. Now!
Serious Crime Department just had a chat with me.
I need to keep a professional distance from you.
Protecting the criminal?
Basically.
You're minutes away from being arrested.
And Frank Wagner is wanted for murder.
Worse still, I have an idea how the information is leaking.
If I'm right, then all our sources are at risk.
Call me when you know more.
- Hello? - I'm in the car.
Marie and Kalle are here. Where are you?
In the city. Working on making some money since the police won't help.
- Maybe I'll rob a bank or something. - No, stay off the streets.
What the hell should I do then?
Hold on..
Lill-Tompa and Timmes. -Did they see you?
I don't think so. -Listen: you're wanted by the police--
- and Criminal Protection's hunting me for trying to protect a criminal.
Then I really may as well rob a bank.
No. Frank ...
Frank.
Hell's fucking spawn!
Take care of him!
Give it to me or I'll kill you. Back off!
What is it? - We are adjourned.
You let a lawyer take a look at GSI's pre-trial papers.
In full accordance with confidentiality laws, yes.
Without checking with us first?
- I don't need to ask you. - You're the police Chief Legal Counsel.
By sharing information, you risk hurting police, and those who work with us.
You've got it wrong.
Taxpayers pay us to protect them, to defend their own interests.
You fucking moron. Now the data is out to the Göteborg underworld!
Those aren't a lot of tax payers! The best our source is blown.
Your name is on the contract. You accepted it. Why?
Have you heard of the principle of transparency?
Everyone has the right to read it here, not only lawyers.
But under contract of confidentiality.
Have you made any other principled decisions today, idiot?
Yes. Lawyer Fredrixon is going through all of that ...
- Where is the lawyer "Fredrixon"? - He left a few moments ago.
I realize why Johan protected Wagner. I have been a GSI in work.
All right. That's fine.
Internal Affairs has decided. Our boys need to take care of this.
We will investigate the shooting of a police officer, a good friend of mine--
- and now my my men should spend their time on a bunch of bullshit?
- Yes, I know. - We're wasting time and resources on it. - I know!
Well, call then then.
- Anders. - Jorgensen. You following Falk?
Yes, but no Wagner yet.
We have new directives. Johan's suspected of criminal protection.
What the hell? Wait, he's stopping.
I'll call you.
What are you doing? - Wait here.
Hey. - Hey.
What is it? Let's talk about the police at the house.
Is it necessary? Can't we talk here?
Internal Affairs want to see you. - I can't . I have passengers in the car
They can come with us. Or we drop them off..
Okay, I'll get my stuff.
What the hell is he doing? Oh, my God!
What the hell is he doing? Holy shit!
Damn!
Fucking ass-hat! Shit!
Idiots.
What are you doing now?
Estonian police identified the body, we're removing unnecessary items.
Russian secret killer. Lived in Estonia.
His mother's pride, surely. Worked for one Andrej Dudayev.
Damn...
I'm beginning to see how things are related to each other.
Lille-Gnistan and Annika, please go home now.
Nothing personal, but you're civilians. Go ahead.
Switch off all the car GPS transceivers. Start with Johan's.
Where are Marie and Kalle? At Scandic Crown.
Now, we don't anything to anyone. Forget the money.
Look ...
I have 9, maybe 10 thousand. You can have it.
Thank you, Johan. Just perfect.
I'll be happy to retire and maybe set up a chain of hotels.
On the Riviera. I'd also like a helicopter.
PATRIK: SEE YOU ON LAKE RÅDASØEN
That's the plan. I must brief Frank and Johan.
I will help them. But this is illegal.
Anybody not comfortable with it, remain here in the office.
- I've done so myself a few years ago. - I trust you, Patrik.
No, I don't agree with this.
I'll chill at the office.
If even police lawyers are unable to protect our informants -
We may as well undress and bend over for those bastards.
I'm in.
You know you need to do.
I would have gladly taken you along but you need to do the right thing.
Check on Sophie for us.
Agrell!
- What's this I'm hearing about Frank? - You're his uncle? Ove?
Motherfucker!
No, It's OK.
I heard that Frank is an informant. Has he ever been a criminal?
And now I hear that you pigs aren't even helping him now.
Instead, he is a wanted man. You heard almost correctly.
Management is not on his side, but we are, we support Frank.
I understand that you're angry.
You have been silent for a long time. Why should I believe you?
You can ask him yourself. Will you go with me?
No file number? - No. It's in a box somewhere.
- One of our old cases. - Oh, my...
One of the 300 or 400 paper boxes?
- How many weeks do you have? - Will you help?
- I don't want my coffee to get cold. - That must not happen. Come on.
I'm looking for Agrell.
- He's out. - Everyone is out.
You have to help me. Falk protects the murder suspect.
I have to find Patrik. Otherwise this is going right to hell.
- He's out. - Out?
I don't know anything more.
Thank you.
I'm so sorry for all this shit we've been saying all these years.
I would have probably said worse.
- Thank you, for helping keep him alive. - He can take care of himself pretty well too.
What about Christian? - I can't get hold of him.
He may have been at the station.
Estonian colleagues identified the body.
An assassin, working in Estonian-Russian mafias. Karayan.
There's ground zero. Three years ago we shot a robber there.
The assassin you took care of this morning -
worked directly under Karayan's Principal, Andrej Dudayev.
His little brother Alex Dudayev was killed there. He was Karayan's Swedish Boss..
- And who ever shot the Boss's little brother... - Sophie.
Frank has done business with Alex, and gave us information directly.
Can the informant be exposed just like that?
No, but we have taken out Karayan Swedish Bosses several times.
They want to know how can we be so good.
We actually have proof of it:
Signed by Lawyer Fredrixon-
- who represents some of Karayan's men.
Fredrixon's read the garbage reports, where codename "Lisa" was mentioned.
- "Garbage reports"? - Material, which is not used in court.
Nobody knows it exists, unless you visit the archive.
If they are really smart, as a lawyer is supposed to be -
they may be able to conclude Who is Lisa.
By going through all that. - Just by reading these garbages?
No. In general, the source's codename is the only name per box of files.
He needs to compare the cases and find a common denominator.
It can then be deduced, who Lisa is.
But it's a huge puzzle. It can't be solved just in the archive.
He must have has copied the shit.
- Which is a breach of confidentiality rules. - Which we can't prove.
What about Seth Rydell? He, too, has seen confidential documents.
He is probably teamed up with Karayan. I'm sure he earns well.
Call Christian again.
Is Alex Dudayev was a former intelligence officer?
Estonian, half of the Karayanin men are.
Non-citizens who went to work, when the Russians left.
Ove Wagner again. Frank's maternal uncle.
Come on, uncle.
Andrej Dudayev is ex-GRU, Russian military intelligence.
Isn't it quite likely that Fredrixon was given the task-
- of collecting the materials, then the intelligence men tied them together?
This is Christian. Leave a message.
-Have you tried calling him? - Five, six times..
-Has he responded anytime? -Yes, the first call.
- When? - This morning.
- He doesn't answer? He's a cop.. - It's fucking weird.
What are you doing? - Let's go.
- Cell phone died. - The battery ran out.
It doesn't last very long when you keep the line open.
Or they are smarter than we think.
Frank, take my car to the hotel.
They have been able to hack your phone using Christian's phone.
- But then they must have... - Taken Christian.
- What is being done? - It is your brother. Perhaps it's enough.
With all due respect to your dead brother, but a brother for a brother, you know?
It's not enough. Do we send the message that we don't finish what we started?
No, we'll finish the job. Masks on.
Goodbye, Christian Wagner.
When writing reports, you always used only the codename, right?
Are you sure? - Yes?
- Did you find any clues yet? - We're finishing up.. - Have you found anything?
This is hopeless.
Let's start again after the weekend. - All right.
Now you're starting to think like a real cop.
- Do you have everything? - Yes, all of it.
But all the other departments here are sitting ducks.
We can't win all the battles in one day.
Please, I would like to talk about Sophie.
- Alone, or will the girls? - It'd be good if everyone attends.
We can talk in my office.
Falk, GSI.
- They are gone.. - How are you? Eh?
We have to get out of here right away. Can you walk by yourself?
Still no one following.
Just drive. - Turn right just in case.
There is ... Nothing.
This is fucking weird. Their big chance.
You checked under the car? - In the car, under the car, every place.
There's an explanation. Just take me to Frank.
I need to see Frank immediately.
Did they tell you already?
I know that you worked with the police.
I wish I had known it long ago, so mother would have known it.
- What did they do to you? - I thought they were going to kill me.
They asked me to tell you some greetings instead.
They have surveyed all of us.
Me..
You... They know everything.
They know our children's schools, all about our wives, their jobs...
All of it!
If you don't appear, they'll wait and come up with other ways.
And they won't stop until they succeed.
They took my home address, pictures, photo albums, camera -
passport, phone and all. Even the children's friends numbers.
I called Liselotte. She was so scared, she just cried.
They said, they would start with my family.
Christian ...
I'll take care of this.
Did you hear that?
I'll take care of this.
Frank!
Frank, wait a minute.
We will fix this. - What the hell will you fix?
What the hell will you fix, Johan?
Will you write some more reports for anyone to read?
You've ruined everything.
Do you know that?
You've ruined my life. You've ruined Marie's life.
You've ruined Kalle's life.
Everything is ruined. Do you understand what I'm saying?
I don't ever want to to see you again... Go!
- How's it going? - One of the cars spotted. NI is heading there.
Good. When'll you strike?
About 15 minutes. They know there can be both police officers and civilians with them.
Think about it, Frank. It is suicide.
Seth is the only connection to the Karayan.
We can't just sit and wait this out.
What will you do? What would you say to him?
He'll beat you to death.
We're leaving, alone.
Come on ...
My family is still here. We will never be able to relax.
We will never feel safe as long as that bastard still breathes.
If anything happens to me now ...
No, listen.
Listen to me.
Look at me.
If something happens to me now ...
You just need to just continue. Yes.
You have to leave alone.
If you don't hear from me within two hours -
Then you take Kalle, and you go.
I love you.
I love you so much.
Oh, hell.
We have a problem.
Why the hell didn't we think of it before. There's a backup of all this.
- These files are backed up in digital records. - Damn, how stupid!
So, lawyers are able to access them that way as well?
As long as they have a file number. I don't have access. Do you?
The operation heads, and investigators have access to them.
Then try it, what we talked about.
Mother ... Mother ...
You want tell her anything?
What?
Anything you want to say to her.
I'll talk to her when she comes home.
Don't you want to tell her it was you who saved her?
Right now, I think she wants to hear your voices.
- Johan Falk lives simply but comfortably.
Get ready to strike.
Come on.
"Roland points out Captain Snot Finger" ...
"No problem," says the pigtailed girl. Zanziba ...
You stay with your mom, and do what she says.
Stay with mother all the time, everything is OK. Perfect.
Are they okay?
I'm going with these guys for a little bit, then I'll come as soon as I can.
Where is he? - He's gone.
When did he go? It's your fault. Go away.
Get out of here!
Frank bolted, and Fredrixon is running around with our papers.
I have to stop the fucking mafia lawyer.
The front door, the alarm went off. Someone broke in..
What can you do? - This is really unpleasant.
"HALL CAMERA"
It is the NI. National Task Force.
Kitchen items! - Living room with empty!
Why did NI break into our house? Is something going on?
They found the car Frank was using. It was probably reported stolen.
Bill is here now,
- We took the second room. - Good.
Police, still looking for Wagner.
So he's out there somewhere. He is still our number one priority.
Thank you.
Yes, the house was empty. That's what I told you.
Johan won't let his family get involved in any of this shit.
What the hell are we doing?
- No. I already said no. - But it all depends on you now.
I didn't become a cop to destroy government documents in the archives.
I'm on Johan's side, but he doesn't even have an office anymore.
- You're an old school investigator. - Yes, I know what you're doing.
This is not a game. You're breaking the law.
Sophie is in the hospital. And everything is completely fucked up.
All right, all right. Yes, it's all fucked up.
The only thing I care about is Sophie.
I care about the bastards that shot her.
Shot her in the middle of day in front of her daughters.
Johan is out there and needs our help.
We sit here like idiots, and you say that everything is wrong. I know that!
I don't know, why you don't want to help do anything about it.
You won't destroy anything, Vidar. You just change the record numbers.
We find a closed case and transfer the digital documents to it.
They don't disappear, and they aren't destroyed.
Just, no one will ever find them.
Wait a minute.
The Sophie Nordh shooting ...
Phone call. Now is a bad time to go.
We don't have theories about who shot her or why.
Ståhlgren can take care of it.
He is reportedly busy looking for GSI's chief investigator.
No one knows where they are.
Only you can do this.
All right.
The police officer was shot several times.
The wounded officer's condition is serious.
Hello?
We don't have money for the restaurant. We can't come to see you.
I'm sorry. I'll call you.
Although the morning in Gothenburg has been a violent one -
Police management has no comment on the matter.
But the provincial chief of police, Lena Tornell -
Will be holding a press conference soon.
Vijay has approved 200,000.
Have you heard anything? No, but someone knows where he is.
Sorry, this is a pigsty. - Spend your money wisely.
The real deal!
That's a hell of an ugly bag!
This is more than 200,000. - It's more than that, it's 500,000.
Right..
We'll clean up your mess for you.
You have screwed up! You fuckers, you've fucked yourselves!
Greetings from Vijay, by the way. He got 10 years! 10 years!
Oh, shit.
Shit bastards.
Wait a minute.
No, leave it.
Frank, you fucking rat! - Yes, I'm a rat.
Come on now.
Get this. Wait a minute.
It's clear that they have more informants. - Hey Dad.
You can see it yourself in the new documents.
I'll send them to you by encrypted connection.
Good. And if you have a other cases ... you want me to check..
Can I call you back?
What are you doing here?
You know, why do we tolerate guys like you?
Because you just do your job.
But now you've crossed the line. The rules no longer exist.
I have not done anything. Oh, goddamn it!
You can't prove anything with a stolen cell-phone!
Do I give a shit about evidence?
What the hell are you doing? - Who, me?
What the hell did you do? - I haven't even been here.
You're crazy after all!
CODE NAME "LAILA"
Press hard. - Oh, hell.
Hell.
Tell me about the Russians.
The Russians! Talk! - Why should I tell you?
It will help me decide if I leave you at the hospital, or in the ditch.
This bag has a lot of money. Lots and lots of money.
I won't take it.
I'll let you keep it, even though I need the money.
Think about what it means to you.
I've never done anything against you.
All what I did was to your competitors.
You won't ... You won't find them.
Why not?
As they change cars all the time.
What car now? - Full of sleeping bags and canned food.
Black van. Chevrolet. Older model.
I don't know more.
How many are there? - I don't know. Four or five maybe.
This is me. Where are you? -The edge of town.
So you're still alive. - At least for now.
The Russians have an old, black Chevy Van.
They have no base, they sleep in the car. We have to catch them.
- Gather the people you trust the most. - There won't be many..
- No... Meet me at the concert hall. - OK. I'll explain the situation to the others.
At present we are carefully sorting through all the material.
We're going door-to-door in the area.
It's an extensive technical investigation.
Traditional police work may well uncover the truth behind events.
We will do everything so that this matter will be investigated.
Are you sure this is just a coincidence?
There have been other shootings and assassinations in the city.
We are not ruling anything out.
I have to get back to work. Our press correspondent will address further questions.
I want to ask, has anything been ruled out....
This is gone completely overboard.
We'll continue looking for clues..
If this is organized, and there are shootings on every corner of the city..
do you have a plan to protect the public?
We won't speculate; we will examine the matter thoroughly.
Are you Erik Berg?
Hey, I recognize you.
- I work at the district court. - That's right. Department Two?
Under Alderman Wallberg.
I have read your articles about police informers.
- Do you have a moment to talk? - Yes, sure.
Thank you for coming. In particular, Lasse, a longtime GSI man.
The management has not accepted this, not even informally.
If it gets known that we're talking with Wagner, or Johan -
- Internal Investigation will be on us.
So are we at work or...?
- I'm on sick leave. - I'm a compensatory leave.
But if something happens, we immediately enter service.
Frank wouldn't survive this.
Here's what we'll do..
xxxxxx SHOOT xxxxxx OVERTHROW xxxxxx BRING TO JUSTICE
I must say, quite a lot of information about the theft of a moped..
- We should just ... - It's OK. Just keep going.
Do what you do best. If someone gets curious, just send them to me.
What the hell was that?
Who is that? - Niklas. He is good.
What I said earlier, it was...
Are you sure about this?
If you find the bag ...
..give it to Marie.
OK.
- Do you wish him to die? - Who are you?
- Lisa's girlfriend. - This is our son.
Why don't you help him and give us protection?
- We need to know what happened. - Even if it costs him his life?
We just need new identities. Please give us a chance.
Murderers deserve punishment.
Armed men came to our home.
Frank protected us.
If he is innocent, he has nothing to fear.
Do you treat everyone who works for the police, like this?
Have you thought about why we live in fear for our lives?
Answer me! Is it our fault? He worked for YOU after all!
It is your responsibility!
Move!
Guess who I just saw. Half a $million on two legs.
A friend on Kungsgatan just saw Wagner. He's walking towards Nordstan.
Put the fucking speed on!
Frank Wagner is on Kungsportsplatsen. -Don't lose him!
Others want the reward too. Two bullets in the head should suffice.
He can't get away from us.
There's the fucking rat!
I can see him, yes.
Two bullets in the head will suffice.
- There he is. - Let's get him inside the bathroom.
Fucking swine, Wagner.
Now, we have you.
Do not move, Frank Wagner!
Come on!
Hey! Stay back! Back!
Let him kill that son of a bitch.
Couldn't you have waited a bit longer?
Did you see the Russians? - I think so, on the other side.
- Shit! - Watch out!
Femman house!
Give me the gun!
Lasse, the rental van. Start the Laser.
Lower.
That's it. Drop the bastard.
You got it.
Hands on your head!
Frank, I'm out 7-8 years from now.
Then I'll take care of you and your family.
Go, Frank. Go.
Go!
Go.
81-54, how quickly can you get there?
I can be there in about four minutes.
Can you get me a ride home? I think my car may be stolen.
Dad!
Hey, is that really you?
Can go we now?
All those years and all those assholes around me..
Now I'm lying here alone ... with a cop.
So most of the gangsters running.
Their only point of reference is a police officer who's been following them.
What do you want?
I don't know.
CHALLENGE AGAINST POLICE Västra Götaland
For five years, I have been a source of information for the police -
See Appendix 1, working codename "Lisa".
Today I'm in exile and on the run. The price on my head is increasing.
I thought that, if I were exposed, the police chiefs would support me.
Have you wondered why we we are in danger?
Answer me! Is it our fault? He helped you!
It is your responsibility!
I thought I'd get backing from you, but I did not.
Rather, I got the impression that Police management wants me dead.
The police's own lawyer revealed my identity to a mafia lawyer.
Come with us to the station. - What is it, Dad?
AGENT CHALLENGES POLICE JUSTICE
Look at you, sitting on your duffs even while there are still gangsters. Let's go!
As we live with our old names and social security numbers...
we will never be able to settle into an ordinary life.
My son can't go to kindergarten or school. We have no rights.
There's no future for a civilian recruited as an agent of the police.
For us, it's only important that we could have a life as a normal family.
It's not about the money.
It's a fact that the Police and the Politicians must take responsibility.
That they should give my family a fair chance.
I feel like I live in a vacuum.
I can't go back, nor move forward.
It feels like time stands still, although not stationary.
The police painted me a picture-
-that if I were ever exposed, they'd pull out all the stops -
to help me in every way.
That didn't happen.
We have moved 17 or 19 times.
I changed my identity for the seventh time.
It is difficult not confuse them all, to screw up and look like a fool.
Write the wrong name for example, easily.
And the biggest problem is the fact that my son can go to school -
or register to see a doctor if he's ill, and so on.
We will have to question everything all the time.
It is a burden. The question is, How long mentally can I hold on?
One day, I will screw up and I will reveal myself.
Then someone will find me-
and I'll get shot, I hope.
Other options seem far more agonizing, so I hope I get shot.
Basically, we try to live as in the witness protection program.
Routines must be changed. They should not be permitted.
A normal day, I get up and eat breakfast.
Play with my son, perhaps.
You must also know which playground you should use that day.
It's hard to explain to a child-
why one day we go by train, the second day by bus -
or by subway, or car..
Always checking under the car before you start it.
For the child, it's fun at the beginning,
but when it goes on every day, he begins to think about why it is.
If I had known that this is how I'd end up, I would have never done it.
To be honest, I was probably wide-eyed, young and stupid -
for the price I now pay...
... Is really high.