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I was almost raped and murdered.

How much?

700th

Let's say, 500.

-And the 200th

-Yes.

If this guy had not appeared,

I would be dead now.

What type?

He wore a mask and black clothes.

He has done them all.

He alone?

Guess already.

It's hard to say, it was

dark and stuff like that.

-Did he say something?

-No.

He just threw the keys

to me and that was it.

- So he saved you?

-Looks like.

That was a lot of

info for 500 notes.

Was that really everything?

Did you hear or see

anything else?

No, except for the flying fists.

Oh yes.

You've talked about a cargo of

VALA leaving the port this week.

Sounded like something important.

What kind of cargo? Vaccine?

No idea, I can not eavesdrop

what is not said.

Listen carefully. We have the

approval for the next phase.

It's time to put 2-2-1 into circulation.

This is of the utmost importance.

If the files are publicized about it,

the whole operation is in danger.

Do not worry.

We rely on you, Mr. Erola.

So you've settled it, right?

A shame about the bed.

So?

Someone steals from us

and kills our people.

As soon as I find him, I'll do it.

You mean, like Kurikka?

-I just need more time.

-Time?

How many more years do you need?

I got the clock from my father,

when I was your age

The old man was very proud of me,

and on how I ran the business.

My father had her from his father,

and in turn she had hers.

This watch is an old family heirloom.

And in every generation, they kept

giving them the conviction that

that one's own son is worthy of her.

With you, I have my doubts that

you will ever get the watch.

I'll fix it.

What about 2-2-1?

Tonight we shift everything

to the other depot.

Let's wait outside.

What's going on there?

Do you have two sausages?

Sure, of course.

Hey, you bastard!

Why does the two sausages

and I have only one?

Such a complete idiot.

We have to go, come.

What's happening?

Someone found 2-2-1.

What the hell?

Crap! Crap! Crap! Crap!

Crap! Holy sh*t!

What do you think, how

many of 2-2-1 knew?

Not many.

-Then we have a problem.

-It is a traitor.

Who the hell is doing that?

We'll find out already.

If he knew about this van,

then he knows about

the other, damn it.

Let's put an end to this sh*t.

Whiskey.

-Also another?

-Yeah, that's why I'm here.

Oh sorry.

Can you please give it out exactly?

Well, sir, head of the financial department.

I spend one.

I take the same.

Have a drink in the morning?

-Yes...

I have a slightly longer vacation.

Are you still interested in numbers?

Naturally. Why?

I need someone who

knows numbers.

Business numbers, I mean.

Is well paid.

Here is my card, think about it.

Keep the rest.

CALL ME!

K:

Listen carefully, you semi-monkeys.

Everything you load

belongs to the company.

If only one box is missing, or

if only one seal is damaged,

then that's it for you.

You are not talking about

your private life,

not about your friends,

hobbies or women.

As long as you are here,

you just kind of talk

about your work.

What a fagot.

None of you touch the vaccines.

They are not meant for white Europeans.

Well, nobody lets

go just a cannula.

So, after this motivating speech

Let's meet at the

entrance of the factory.

Not you, Rm. You can stay here.

Come with me.

Your workplace is inside and

a little more pleasant.

Well then, you can

start here first.

Receipts and bills

come in the safe,

everything else in the shredder.

-What's this?

-Don't touch it, this is Tarnit.

So we make the vaccine,

really nasty stuff.

And there's a lot of it around here.

Why do you get sick of it or something?

No, it only works on

contact with the skin.

-You do not think so anymore?

-No, never again.

It penetrates the cells and...

What do I know? Something like that.

OK.

But I know that when it's

solid, it's hard as stone.

Yes, well then...

Hey, Kurikka, wait.

Thanks again.

Oh, I have to thank you.

Without you, I would have

to do it all myself.

What did you say to your family?

That I work in the

junkyard next door.

Well, no one has to know.

-See you later.

-Yes.

OK...

VEHICLE REPOR IS EROLA THE HEAD OF AN

INTERNATIONAL CRIMINAL SYNDICATE?

EROLAS SON JARNO TAKES

CARE OF THE SHOPS

So, should we go?

We do not have to.

Your nice family is

waiting for you.

Drink a glass of whiskey

and sit in the sauna.

Yes, you want that.

And tomorrow the spook is over.

Who the hell are you?

And, did we catch him?

Is he dead?

Are we going too?

Alright.

That was certainly

such a military sign,

he held two fingers like this.

Real, two fingers?

The thing stinks me anyway.

How so? Sounds cool. Even pretty cool.

You want to fool me.

Look, we have cops now.

It's better than getting rid of corpses.

We belong to the executive suite.

Nonsense, they only need cannon fodder.

Sounds cool too.

-Did you hear that?

-PST.

-Should we leave?

-Yes, get away from here.

Do not kill, please.

We did not do anything wrong.

Right. We only do what Rotikka says.

The man really has no home.

Always drive around in such an Ami

sled that no one can surprise him.

He eats elsewhere every day and

never sleeps in the same place.

-Or in the club.

-Yeah, he's in the club too.

Spitzenmig.

And off.

No, you step on my foot...

Who's there?

Boss!

Rotikka, that's nice to see you.

This guy spared us.

Did you really think you

could do it on your own?

-I left everywhere...

-Rotikka!

The name suits you. It's like a dung

beetle, shitting itself in sh*t all day.

Since I could have put

my sperm really better.

-I have a picture of him.

-A picture?

I wanted his body, not a portrait.

You have to do everything

yourself, damn it.

-Radek?

-I beg your pardon?

Radek.

You're right.

You get support.

You only help the hounds to

take the track, nothing more.

That's all you have to do.

Did you understand that?

-I understand.

-Fine.

Radek.

Radek.

Wake up.

-Phone.

-Be quiet!

Phone!

OK.

Roger that.

VIENNA, AUSTRIA

-Mike?

-Hey.

Yes.

Hey, you little wanker.

I'll be there.

I wanted to go through it well.

This is medium.

HAVANNA, CUBA

You have to take the

next flight to Mikkeli.

Hurry up.

M traveling.

See you in Finland.

URAL, RUSSIA

Jimmy, I can not right now.

I give flight lessons.

But I have a job for you.

OK.

I'll be there.

Lesson one:
you need wings.

SAN FRANCISCO, CALIFORNIA

Stacy.

I'm sorry, it's been a while.

Hey, stranger.

Okay, I'll be there.

-Who was that?

-Do not worry.

It was not your wife.

No...

NH25 TEST RESULTS

CHECKED:

Father?

Father?

Father!

-Enni.

-You wanted to read something to me.

Oh yes... I'll be right with you.

You know what? Just come here.

Look, I repaired that leg.

But it was white.

Already, but now it

will never break again.

Of course you can paint it

white again if you want.

-No, I like how it is.

-For sure?

Yes, black is nice too.

The heroine in the story

also wears black.

There you are. Are you two going before?

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