Johan Falk: Organizatsija Karayan Page #6

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You know it's for

my daughter's sake, right?

Now I have to go. See you.

Shall we?

It's Monday, damn it, come on.

What was that about...?

A b*tch who bugs me.

I get crazy.

- 200,000 Danish, now 240,000 Swedish.

- Come, come, come!

That was quick.

Oy, oy, oy. Lovely!

Half for you, brother.

You have as much debt as I do?

Yes. Maybe we can do it again?

I don't think so.

It only works once.

How did you find out? We only knew

it was in north-west Hisingen.

Magic.

I don't want to be a cynical bastard,

but it costs 30,000 for such a project.

- 30,000?

- 31, 230... plus or minus.

This could be put to better use,

if they're going to kill each other.

Take this player...

Thomas Langgaard, a Dane.

The one they wiped out

in north Hisingen.

- Langgaard? The pedophile?

- Exactly.

- He was jailed for it in Sweden, right?

- Exactly.

He got on the wrong side

of the biker gangs.

They put a price on his head. Know

how they found him? It's karma.

He had a secret address and identity.

Out of the blue, a neighbour spotted

him and saw a way to make a buck.

Boom. Cut his throat.

Do you know who did it?

Two f***ing idiots who were

arrested on the spot.

to become biker gang members.

That's what I mean.

Pedophile? Karma.

How is it going?

Well...

- Ola, you take it.

- Nina?

Nina?

Post.

Thank you.

"The rent is paid up for 6 months.

Hugs and forgive me - rjan"

- What was that?

- Nothing.

Hey.

It takes time.

Someone said you had

a present for me.

Really?

What do you say?

Maybe.

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