Hitman: Agent 47

The history of man is defined by war.

And war by the men who fight it.

What if we could create a better man?

Someone did.

The Agent program was

initiated in August of 1967

by a man named Peter Aaron Litvenko.

It's purpose was to create

the perfect killing machine.

Human beings without emotion,

or fear, or remorse.

The resulting subjects were called, Agents.

The Program was a success.

But the price of creating men without

humanity, was Litvenko's conscience.

Applying his brilliant mind

to his flight, he vanished.

Fearing that it would be exposed,

the Govt shut down the Program.

And surviving Agents drifted

into shadows.

Realizing it's potential, many

tried to re-start the Program.

All failed.

So they focused their efforts

on finding the one man who could.

The task fell to

Dr. Albert Delriego.

A ruthless, and efficient man.

Bu Litvenko had disappeared

and even he couldn't find him.

Then, 6 years into his search...

Delriego made an unexpected discovery.

A single photograph, which would

become the key to finding Litvenko.

No-one had ever imagined,

that in the end...

it would come down

to one, little... girl.

SALZBURG - AUSTRIA

SYNDICATE INTERNATIONAL

- RESEARCH FACILITY

Sir, we have a match in Germany.

Checking surveillance databases now, sir.

REMOTE ACCESS:

UPLOAD VIRUS:

Attention, evacuate the building.

SECURITY ALER Secure the files and evacuate.

Sir, we need to leave now.

- What the hell is happening?

- I don't know, sir.

REMOTE TRACKING:

ACTIVATED:

I want to know who's doing this.

I need answers.

Give me an update.

I said give me an update!

I said,...

I supposed I should be flattered.

I didn't think I merited a contract.

You don't.

You know? I hunted an Agent once.

For four weeks.

Most rewarding catch

of my career.

Your employers are attempting

to re-start the Agent Program.

And you're here to stop them?

You're too late.

We already have Litvenko.

He's currently working

on next-generation units.

He's not.

Because you haven't found him.

Where is Katia van Dees?

I have a chip implanted, here.

If my heart stops beating, my security

detail will come through that door.

You need me.

No. I only need pieces of you.

The information I require

is in two places.

Your secure database...

and inside your head.

Berlin, they found her in Berlin.

That's all I know.

Okay, okay.

File 5-1-7.

Acess code:

G21-12-57.

Thank you.

But you won't find her.

She's a ghost.

I will.

HITMAN:

AGENT 47

SINGAPORE:

- Yes?

- Delriego is dead.

What happened?

We think it may have been an Agent.

Delriego was close to

finding the girl.

Get to her before he does.

BERLIN - GERMANY

He lived in Berlin between

1989 and 1990.

There must be taxes paid,

or rental records, or something.

You know his name?

I don't have a name.

Look, he would've been 49, 50.

Blonde hair, 1.74 centimeters,

75 kilogrammes.

He's like this.

I'm sorry.

Without a name or

an address, there is...

nothing I can do for you.

If he is missing, may I suggest

you try the police?

The police won't help me.

Why do you think I'm here?

And all you're doing is telling me

what you cannot do.

You have to realize that millions

of people have lived in Berlin

over the past 25 years.

I can't be expected to sort through everyone

of them for your mystery man, can I?

It's 19,467,000

62.2% Slavik origin,

49.2% male.

1.2% between the ages

of 49 to 50.

That's 71,291.

That's something, isn't it?

There's nothing I can do

to help you, Miss.

Okay.

Who is he?

This man you have to find.

Who is he to you?

I don't know.

To or From?

Everybody who comes in here

is running.

Either to something, or from it.

I see a lot like you.

Runners.

They come to me thinking

a new passport, means a new life.

This is not good.

- It's perfect.

- The data strip's been demagnetized.

- The ony place this gets me is holding cell.

- If you want better you pay more.

Or I put a word out that

Tobias sells bad paper.

Be careful, little girl.

This world is a dangerous place.

MATCH FOUND:

100% MATCH

47, it's Diana.

You have company.

- Who is he?

- A Syndicate asset.

Name, unknown.

Technical capacities,

unknown.

He found her.

- Means he's good.

- You're better.

I'm sure you can handle him.

You have 48 hours

to terminate both targets.

Sorry.

You do know that stealing's a crime,

don't you, Katia?

Well that is your name, isn't it?

Katia Van Dees?

- My german's not...

- Are you some kind of cop?

- No.

- How do you know my name?

I'm John.

John Smith.

- I'd like to buy you a cup of coffee.

- I'm not interested.

How about in living?

Are you interested in that?

Walk away or I'll scream.

He won't care.

He's here to kill you, Katia.

And I'm here to stop him.

I know you don't have any reason to trust

me but look at him. Look at how he moves.

Look at the shadows under his coat.

Look at his eyes, and tell me that I'm lying.

Why would anyone want to kill me?

For the same reason you're trying to look

for someone you can't find.

The man I'm looking for,

Do you know where he is?

No, but you do.

What do I have to do?

There's a maintenance door.

The north end of the driveway.

It's been unlocked for us.

We're going to head there now.

Go through the corridor, up the stairs to that car.

There'll gonna be a car waiting for us there.

Run!

Move!

Franco, we're coming your way.

Hurry! Hurry!

Where's the Agent?

He's right behind us!

Move, move, move!

- Katia, are you hit?

- Who the f*** are you people?

Calm down, Katia!

You're safe.

We've been sent to protect...

I work for a corporation called,

Syndicate International...

- And I'm here to protect you.

- From who?

His name is 47.

And he's an Agent.

And right now the only thing standing

between you and him, is me.

If you don't do

everything I say, everything...

he will kill you.

Let's go!

We'll be safe here.

EMBASSY OF:

THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

Identification, please.

Purses open and in plain sight,

please.

- Freeze!

- Put your weapon down!

- On the ground!

- Hands where we can see them!

- Don't move!

- Get me the cuffs!

You're coming with me.

Grab the pack.

Move!

Let's go!

Miss Van Dees, is it?

You mind telling me why you're here?

- Because your friend in there wouldn't talk.

- He's not my friend.

I don't know who he is.

Alright.

Maybe we can start with why he discharged

a firearm in from of my embassy.

Someone was trying...

I think that someone

was trying to kill me.

John was trying to... help me.

Does this someone have a name?

Something wrong, Miss van Dees?

Miss van Dees.

He's coming.

Sh*t.

Freeze!

Hands in the air!

Sanders.

Blaser R93 LRS2.

Custom configured right hand twist.

4-24x50 sniper scope, and...

hair trigger.

Very nice.

Come here.

Almost as the nice as a 2045s

and these very special knives

you walked in here with.

You like riddles?

Yeah, me neither.

I hate them actually.

But you, my friend,

are a riddle to me.

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