Notruf 110 - All Episodes in correct order

Actually, I didn´t think it would be neccecary, but after now …. maybe 40 episodes, it is time to put them into a chronological order. Which also means, I have to cause some duplicates, but some of the very old episodes will either be totally remade here or at least feature some new scenes replacing the old ones, so it seems worth it.

To avoid more double posts than really neccecary, the latest thread in the challenge section will of course be discontinued and will fall further and further down in the order of topics, while this one will remain far up for still a while. Also, it has lost its challenge character more switching to a showcase of community creations, so I see it more in the general sharing section. I start with the pilot episode now and will work my way all through the seasons now. Have a good read!

THE PILOT EPISODE (1993)

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show, including swearing, political incorrectness (to a certain degree, of course) and the violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

He, Olaf! This is a brand new red Cavaliere Nobile Arco, damn the first I have ever seen in reality.

It even has cream leather like on the wishlist and the driver is alone. I will try to keep up, thankfully we have a speed limit here!



All right, Richard, nobody is watching. Drive off, I will get in it. I have my computer here. Damn, these modern locking systems are really a joy to exploit, one button, and everything is open.


HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE? THAT IS THE CAR OF MY BUSINESS PARTNER! STOP!




The businessman chases the young car thief in his Primus Imperator, and the guy, as we know his name is Olaf, becomes nervous. Then, he discovers the car phone in “his” fancy Cavaliere.

BOSS? I HAVE A PROBLEM!

What?

Someone has spotted me, and he chases me in a Primus Imperator. I can´t shake that thing off, he drives too damn good.

Take the country road to Werlitz, directly to our headquarters.

Really? Have you really thought about that, are you sure?

SHUT UP AND DRIVE! I will handle the situation.



The Cavaliere drives into the warehouse, closely followed by the Primus, but the mastermind of the criminal organization waits there with a gun, shoots the driver of the Imperator, who then loses control and crashes, ending the chase with a huge bang. The boss is catapulted through the air, but lands more or less safely on his EMW oldtimer.




Some days later, in a police office in Berlau:

Rainer! Have you been drinking again? It smells like beer!

With my payroll, its definitely not champagner, boss.

STOP! Alcohol on duty, assault against suspects, disobeying of orders, Rainer, I can no longer stand back you if you don´t follow at least the basic rules in this department. And so, I have something for you. The highway patrol has demanded assistance from the Berlau City district, they want an investigator.

So what?

After many years out there in the slums you need a change, Rainer. I hope some fresh air out there on the highways will stop your idiotic habits. You are one of the best, but I can no longer guarantee you that you keep your job. A transfer for a case is the best for all of us. A businessman has been murdered after chasing a car thief. Since you are in the homicide unit, you are qualified.

No! I have five cases on my desk!

As your boss, I can tell you that you have ONE on your desk. This one! Report immediately at the department and get the car thieves. I can´t even tell how many cars they have stolen, because it changes every day. You are needed there.

The next day, the blue Globus of Richard enters a parking lot.

A Billancourt Elysee, grey, it has to be somewhere here.

Damn, another brand new model, propably the first in Berlau. THERE! Oh, what a futuristic shape. Now that you drove the Cavaliere last time, let me drive this, come on.

Richard, you have a pregnant girlfriend, you want the money, not the thrill.

But… that car!

All right, here nobody will spot us unless last time, I think it´s safe, I will take over your car and you will have fun with that thing.


But Richard made a mistake, stuck behind a senior driver, he makes a dangerous overtake in a corner, almost causing a terrible pileup - and that directly in front of Kriminaloberrat Dietrich Boehme, head of the Berlau police, who makes use of the police radio in his vehicle.








Hello? This is KOR Boehme! I just withnessed an accident caused by a reckless driver in a grey liftback, registration Berlau-GL 6352. I want that dumbass arrested!

Not soon after on the A-10:

Helmut, that is him! The boss himself ordered the arrest, we are already waiting too long for a promotion, DRIVE!

Ok, Rudi, but our car is no match for that guy. Let´s hope traffic slows him down.


Meanwhile, an old Mara gives up after more than two decades of service…



HELMUT, LOOK! HE IS STUCK BEHIND THE TRUCKS!

I usually hate these elephant races, but it´s useful now. Haha, now we will get you!




But Richard uses the first chance to get past, with the cops following him - and both cars face a crash now, as the hard shoulder is blocked by the Mara. While the Billancourt speeds up, the patrol car drivers know they can´t make it and brake as hard as possible.






The patrol car slams into the Mara, and starts a chain reaction including the following traffic.








Rainer Sordel is present when the whole mess is cleaned up, and he is very disappointed to not have any clue how to stop the thefts.


In the evening, Richard talks to his fellow student Frank.

Eh, Frank… can I ask you a favor?

Sure, what is it?

I need a ride tomorrow, I have an own car, but I would like to drink something there later, and Olaf doesn´t have time, he has an exam.

Yeah, no problem, just tell me when and where I should drop you off.

The next day, Rainer makes a food stop and notices a blue Saberin stopping next to a new Knightwick, with a long-haired guy exiting the Saberin and sneaking around the luxury car. He immediately realizes that this is his chance, and follows the Saberin, while alarming the others to look for the Knightwick.



In the mirror, Rainer sees how the Knightwick is opened with some kind of hacking device, and then decides to stop the Saberin by squeezing it off the road. The Knightwick is chased by a patrol car.



Damn, WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE?

I am the law. I am the plumber presenting you the invoice. I am chief inspector Rainer Sordel, and you are arrested!

FOR WHAT?

Car theft. Also assisting is forbidden, you dumbass. HANDS ON THE BACK!

WHAT? I WAS GIVING MY BUDDY A RIDE! Not more and not less!

Sure, and my grandma is riding a motorcycle in a barn, yes…Get in my car!

Meanwhile, the Knightwick escapes with high speed through Berlau, causing a crash that also takes out the following police car.









When handing over the car, the boss was not too pleased about the ruined front bumper, and makes plans how to get rid of the young men as soon as they might be caugt.

He then discusses also with Olaf, who drove to the warehouse after his exam, that any word to the police will be lethal.

Without the arrest of the driver, Rainer knows that he has no possibility to arrest Frank instead, as what he had told might be the truth.

So, you had no clue that your friend is stealing cars? WHO IS IT?

You can´t force me to tell his name.

You will be surprised what I can!

Is that a threat, inspector?

CHIEF INSPECTOR! But no, not yet. But listen, a man died because he followed them, and in accidents people are injured every day. DO YOU WANT THIS? I can tell you what I want: The boss. I don´t want the small fishes like him, I want those that killed a 46 year old businessman from Zeilwies, because I doubt that your buddy is the killer.

Fine, if you promise to have a good word for him at the trial…

Yeah. Believe me, they will sooner or later want to get rid of him. Come on!

Richard Winkler. His best friend is Olaf Köhler. I guess he is his partner, because he asked me to drive him because Olaf can´t… I know his usual bar, I will try to talk with him, because I am quite sure he doesn´t talk to cops.

Hm, fine for me. But I will give you company, I wait in the car, and I will listen over radio.

You won´t be able to use this for a trial, since you didn´t inform him about his rights and the whole thing is illegal anyway.

Smart kid, eh? ONCE AGAIN FOR YOU: I DON´T WANT HIM, I WANT THE BOSS! I don´t care if the proof against Olaf is valid or not, but I need the information. I will pick you up at 9 PM at your adress.

At 21:30, Rainer turns into the Nockturngasse.

Uh, what a shady area. This is where the scum of Berlau piles up. Assassins, pimps, addicts, dealers, …

…and you?

Shut up! I will park here, it´s not far away from the bar, but nobody can see me here and that you exit my car. Good luck, here is the CB radio, turn it on so that I can hear!

Frank! Look, I need your advice. You have a mobile phone, right?

Yeah…

Rich parents, that´s what we all want, hm? So, I will buy myself one, too, do you have any advice for me?

In that moment, a drunk man ran into Frank, which caused the walkie-talkie to drop. Olaf immediately realized that the Police had a word with him and that they use Frank to get to him, and he runs away, followed by Frank

LISTEN FIRST! NOBODY WANTS TO ARREST YOU NOW! WAIT!


Rainer meanwhile uses his car to block the way for Olaf, who made it to an unoccupied taxi.



But when Frank arrived, the Taxi just drives off.

Inspector, he is gone in a taxi, a Primus, couldn´t see the number.

I bet he isn´t. This trick is older than my grandma. Go on searching!

You were right! He stops another taxi, Siegfriedstraße! Can´t tell the model.

ALMOST THERE! Hurry up and get in as soon as I show up!

Of course Olaf notices that Rainer and Frank are after him… he desperately tries to figure out a trick, and then pulls his gun against the taxi driver.


DONT`T STOP! DAMN!

Just…take the money, but don´t kill me.

I dont want to kill you, and I don´t want you hard earned money. You just need to do me a favour…


So, you use your taxi radio and tell everyone that someone tries to rob you. The guy drives a grey… eh.. Eroberung ES250, registration Berlau-EW 315. You want your buddys to stop him and beat him up.

What?

DO IT! I CAN USE THE GUN, IF YOU WANT! You drive to the intersection Wilhelmallee and Luremburger Straße, they should stop him there.

Yes, yes…I will do as ordered.

Only minutes after, three taxis cut off Rainer, and the drivers stepped aggressively to him. With his gun and his badge he could avoid getting beaten up, but Olaf was gone…



The next day, Rainer interrogates Richard, but without success.. on the way back, Richard is followed, and it is his boss, pulling a gun and shooting a tire in a fast corner, so Richard spins and unfortunately crashes into oncoming traffic… and being dead on impact.







The next day, Rainer drives to the university, but Olaf is not there. Instead, he spots Frank.

I am sorry about the loss. Maybe… I shouldn´t have arrested Richard, and then letting him go free. He was dead the moment he walked out.

Tell that his girlfriend and the unborn child, inspector.

I will make sure they get offered every help they need. Now I need to find Olaf before he is dead, too.

Inspector, there he is. He just arrived at the campus, bringing back the books to the library.

All right, I will follow him.

I am going with you.

NO WAY!

No, inspector, he is my fellow student and I want to make sure you don´t sentence him to death as well!

Olaf drove to a Zephorus - and stole it.


DAMN! Why is he so dumb? It was obvious that I will follow him if he goes to university, and then directly stealing a car? I thought you law students were smarter!

Inspector! Focus on the road!



Damn! That Zephorus is too fast. OH! HE LOSES IT!









Are… you ok?

ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY, INSPECTOR? DO YOU HAVE TO KILL EVERYONE INTERACTING WITH YOU?

Suddenly, a silver Nordwagen approached, opening fire on Rainers car.

Damn! Now I know why he made it so easy for me to get him! That was a fucking trap! HEAD DOWN!


Inspector, you have turned into a dead end!

I know, that was my intention.

Are you crazy? You WON´T…

I WILL! BRACE FOR IMPACT!





BEURK! THIS STINKS!

Well, ice cream trucks were not available to land in, so I had to go for the… BAAAAH! Fish truck.

I HATE FISH!

Yeah, not the best smell, let´s get out of here. NO! Not the door. That´s too fishy outside, I have a better idea. LET´S GET DANGEROUS!

INSPECTOOOOOOR! NOOO!

Frank, I bet that the business man chasing your friends stepped into the same kind of trap.

Yes, but… they didn´t know that the guy would be following them, right?

Easy, he called his boss and they set it up spontaneously.

Inspector, I doubt that they stopped for a phonebox, as you heard on the walke-talkie, he WANTS to buy a phone, but hasn´t one yet.

DAMN! FRANK! You are a genius! HEADQUARTER, THIS IS SORDEL! GET ME THE PHONE NUMBER OF THE CAVALIERE DRIVER! PASS ME THROUGH IMMEDIATELY!

Yes, yes, it does have a car phone! That damn thing cost me 4000 Hetvesische Mark!

Do you have an invoice already from the provider? Was there a phone call that day?

No, I didn´t call anybody yet, because I was on time to meet up with Norbert…god bless him. So, I didn´t have to call.

ASK YOUR PROVIDER IF THERE WAS A CALL ON THAT DAY LATER! AND GIVE ME THE NUMBER!

Sure, inspector.

I will call the colleagues in Gronwald to write down your testimony then.

Oh, I do not live there. In Gronwald where the car is registrated is just my office, but I work in distribution and am on my way across the country anyway. My adress is Parkstraße 108 in Schweinshöhe, near Berlau.

All right, I am there in 10 minutes!


Here it is… quite far out, but I am curious if Mr. Goldstein has some interessing information for me. Frank, here are some bucks for a taxi and the keys for my apartment. You shouldn´t get directly home if the gangsters know your identity…which they surely do from Olaf. I will order an officer for protection, he will arrive before the taxi, so don´t worry.

Indeed - a number was called - the number of Max Glade, who owns an import-export business, mainly trading with Archana - and it was not difficullt for Rainer to get an arrest warrant still in the same night.

Without sleep but 12 officers, Rainer blocked the warehouse, but Max Glade tries to escape with his EMW. A chase takes place, and Rainer manages to spin the classic sports car, but it then skidded into some old forgotten chemicals that seem to be explosive…




A few weeks later

So, you passed, Frank?

Yes! Let´s see if I recieve good offers from law firms, inspector. Why are you here, by the way?

In first place to congratulate you to this outstanding archievement! And… to ask you if you want to trade a desk chair against the driver seat of a fast car.

Eh, what?

Kriminaloberrat Boehme, the headmaster of Berlaus police, thinks that the highway patrol needs criminal investigators permanently, and Berlau, Karlstadt and Zeilwies recieve two detectives. Well, I was offered the post in Berlau, and I accepted. But, I have to pick a partner now.

And why you didn´t?

Boehme showed me the files of good cops, but … I think that you would be a great cop. So, my offer is, six months paid training on the job, then you will become a cop in the rank of inspector. Mr. Boehme had to…bend… the one or other regulation, but… this is my offer. Think about it, and call me when you have made your descision.

Oh, yes, that is very surprising and unexpected, inspector.

Call me Rainer.

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S01 E01: ICE-COLD KILLER (1994)

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show, including swearing, political incorrectness (to a certain degree, of course) and the violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

Rainer, I heard you are an expert for searching missed persons?

Yes, Rudi, it seems you have functional ears. But NO, I can not search your daughter, another unit is in charge for that. Plus, she is an adult…

RAINER! PLEASE!

Well… I can do a seperate patrol route from Frank, so that we cover more places to check on our routine patrol. I don`t like his aftershave and weird music anyway.

A few hours later, Frank was chasing two young guys having a race.


MAMBA 12-3 FOR MAMBA! REQUESTING ASSISTANCE ON A2 EASTBOUND!

12-2 to Mamba. Frank, what the hell are you doing there? I am currently in the opposite direction but not far away. I could block them from the entry at Friesdorf.

Rainer makes a dangerous turn, causing a crash.






12-2 TO MAMBA! Accident on the B44 causeway to the A2 at Friesdorf. Send an ambulance… and a driving instructor to these morons.

Not soon after, a dangerous overtake caused the driver of the Monarch to evade without looking in the mirrors, getting a slight hit from behind and pushing the Saarland into the guardrail.





The car takes off to an impressive altitute and crashes into a tree behind the barrier, Frank jumps over it by using his car as stairs, while Rainer arrives at the scene.




Frank pulled the driver out just in time before the car explodes, and Rainer found another body.

FRANK, I GOT THE WOMAN! But… she is dead, SHIT!

ww…what woman? Officers, I WAS ALONE IN THE CAR!



Later, in an apartment

Hm… nothing. The parents said that they were on a business trip, they have a bookstore and were on a trade fair until now.

Nothing seems like … something was not in order. Rainer, I think it´s the best to wait for the coroner´s results.

How does a sane and intelligent young woman get into a fucking Saarland Kaplan, Frank? What did she see in that moron? I mean, she surely didn´t enter the car for the car…

I will drive to the hospital for an interrogation.

And I check the restaurants from his home to the crash site. Maybe they have eaten somewhere and people have seen her alive with him.

NOW CONFESS!

FUCK, I DON´T EVEN KNOW HER!

Oh, a Kaplan driver not knowing a girl with good high school grades? I would usually believe that. But, SHE FELL OUT OF YOUR TRUNK! You wanted her, you didn´t get her, you took what you wanted!

I want to call my lawyer immediately! I don´t need to talk to you!

Crap, a Kaplan driver trying to be smart? Can you dial numbers yourself or should I call a nurse?

So, a trucker who was a bit too ambitious with flirting?

Yes officer. I mean, he didn´t kidnap someone or such, but he was really creepy.

Company and registration please. I will take this very serious.

Later, they got the truck.

So, the Kaplan driver is innocent, Frank?

Yes. Silke Karmann has almost no injuries. She can not have been involved in that accident, it is impossible that she was in that car.

Any traces?

The rain ruined it all.

Congratulations, and now we will have even bigger problems.

What do you mean?

Whenever a crime happens on the highway, who do we arrest first? A truck driver. They already hate us by now like the tax agency… nah, I guess its impossible to hate us even more, Frank, signals! There he is, let´s stop him.




The interrogation reveals that Ernst Zacher has a perfect alibi.

The next morning, Rainer and Frank are called to a highwayside lake - another murder has taken place, this time it´s Luisa Winter, 23, student of physics.

Rainer, now it´s a serial killer. And since it did not rain like shit… he dumped her in the lake to ruin all evidence. We need a profiler.

Oh, I can start. That guy is smart, so we can exclude Kaplan drivers from our suspect list.

Ha, ha, very funny… NOT! I will call Boehme to get us a profiler.

Don´t embarrass yourself. A real cop doesn´t need such psycho-blah-blah. Let´s drive to her apartment and not waste time.

Later, in the apartment:

Again… nothing! The boyfriend is fine, no secret lover, no stalker, no dirty secrets as it seems… HEY RAINER! DONT TELL ME YOU EAT HER PIZZA!!!

Eh, why not. The Turbo Frost frozen pizza is really good, and I am fucking hungry. And, I am very sure that Luisa doesn´t feel like eating it anymore. There are multiple in the freezer, you want one, too, Frank?

I better don´t say what I think… except that I really lost appetite now.

Kriminaloberrat Dietrich Boehme called in Petra Liehr, a psychologist and profiler, and Kriminalkommissar Frank Batimus tries to get helpful input.

Correct, Mr. Batimus… the whole thing is not spontaneous, instead, it seems well-planned. I also doubt that a truck driver did this. Most serial killers are highly intelligent anyway and work in different professions.

So, truck drivers are too dumb to be serial killers?

THIS IS NOT WHAT I SAID.

Hm. Intelligent? Well, it can not be a teacher. One was at high school, the other at university.

Intelligence, yes. But teacher would be a too social profession. The statistics prove that a serial killer with a similar pattern is more like… a surgeon for example, a person with a lot of power and social rank. A dentist for example, has less power by… not really making his work decide between death and life.

Any more to say from the information I provided?

He seems to know the area well, inspector. His profession might include driving though Berlau and it´s suburbs.

So, a sales representative then? Maybe for a highly specialized product?

Yes, inspector, this would be absolutely fitting.

Early in the next morning, Rudi and Helmut are on their patrol route, being called to a fender bender on the A10. Rudi did not sleep well, being worried about his 18 year old daughter still being missed, and falls asleep at the wheel. Helmut in the passenger seat has no success avoiding the guardrail.



Rudi is now again awake, and can not catch the skidding car, but warns the people in front of him by using the horn and the sirens, they escape just in time to not being hit in the following crash.





Rainer and Frank arrive at the scene and drive Rudi home - it is the best as long as he can´t get any sleep, he should not be on duty. While Frank has another meeting with Petra Liehr, Rainer stays for some meal as he is hungry.

Thanks, Rainer… yes, it´s best to stay away from the job as long as I am so distracted.

Yes, better stay away from Boehme. He is seriously pissed.

I guess that was it for my career, first, last year, and now, this…

What was last year, Rudi?

I stopped a car for a routine patrol… the woman driving it had weed in it, and became so nervous that she mixed up gas and brake… I thought she would run me over, so I fired a bullet, and that was sadly lethal. Her parents had a law office but were not able to sue me, as this was an act of defense, but of course, I could have reacted better…

Well, it was not that you had a lot of time to react. Very unfortunate, but I can see why you were not convicted. Anyway, what to eat?

As single father working in shifts… well… my cooking is limited to thawing up. But the Turbo Frost Pizza is really excellent.

Oh, I know that too well except for the parenting part. Good that Tur… WAIT! TURBO FROST? FUCK! You have to eat alone, I NEED TO CHECK SOMETHING!

Rainer speeds to the apartment of family Karmann and runs to the refrigerator, rips it open and searches for Turbo Frost pizza - successfully.

Frank! I knew it! TURBO FROST PIZZA in the refrigerator of Silke Karmann. Just as in those of Luisa Winter and Jana Kasallek.

So, what? Do we arrest the Turbo Frost man now or what?

Yes! Get me an arrest warrant from Boehme! I am already on the way to the department.

The profiler said that the person is intelligent and in a profession with power. A Turbo Frost truck driver is the polar opposite.

FUCK YOUR PSYCHO BLAH-BLAH! I am the superior officer and I want that arrest warrant, NOW!

I can call Turbo Frost and let them check if all three adresses have the same delivery guy, and if this is the case, I will do a background check. Cool down, Rainer.

They arrest him soon after. Dr. Ulrich Weikert was formerly a very successful lawyer, but the loss of his daughter and losing the trial against POM Rudi Kasallek ended his marriage, and without his family, Dr. Weikert lost his job to alcoholism and has to work as Turbo Frost salesman now.

So, Dr. Weikert… guess what I found out? YOU DELIVER FOR TURBO FROST TO ALL THREE ADRESSES! And not just that. Polizeiobermeister Rudi Kasallek is the guy that shot your daughter by accident. YOU KIDNAPPED HIS DAUGHTER FOR REVENGE TO MAKE HIM GO THROUGH THE SAME LOSS!

No! I HAVE ALIBIS FOR BOTH OTHER CRIMES! I AM NOT THE GUY YOU ARE LOOKING FOR!

Even then, you could be a copycat killer.

OH NO, INSPECTOR, I CAN´T! JANA KASALLEK DISAPPEARED BEFORE THE OTHERS! HOW CAN I BE A COPYCAT KILLER THEN?

YOU WOULD BE IN THE CELL ALREADY IF I KNEW, YOU BASTARD!

INSPECTOR, AS A FORMERLY VERY SUCCESSFUL LAWYER I CAN GIVE YOU THE ADVICE TO LET ME FREE BEFORE I REPORT YOU FOR DEPRIVATION OF FREEDOM!

The next day, Rainer and Frank eat Pizza for lunch.

I don´t feel like Pizza, Frank…

It´s not the one from Turbo Frost, so don´t exaggerate.

It is him! BUT HOW DID HE DO IT? Wherever he helds Jana hostage, it´s not his truck and not his home, we searched in both… without any result. By the way, the Turbo Frost Pizza is really not much worse than this… the frosting keeps all the vitamines and aroma fresh, but if you don´t frost them correctly, the freezer burn…

HOLY SHIT!

AAAH! Frank! Don´t scare me. I thought you were smart enough to know that.

I DIDNT MEAN THAT! NOW I KNOW HOW HE DID IT! He killed both way earlier than the coroner determined because he kept the bodies fresh in his truck. Silkes parents were not there, Luisa lived alone in an anonymous high-rise and Rudi works overtime in shifts, so nobody could really say when exactly they disappeared. And to not make us wonder about the water when thawing up, he dumped them in the rain or into a lake. When starting to work for Turbo Frost, it was a very bad coincidence that he is also responsible for Rudi, and he recognized him and made a revenge plan, and this includes killing innocent people to cover it up and make himself unsuspicious with perfect alibis and random victims he doesn´t have a personal connection to. BINGO!

Frank, you are a fucking genius. But we need to hurry, TODAY IS THE ANNIVERSARY OF THE DEATH OF HIS DAUGHTER. He will kill Jana just now! MOVE IT!

Hello Rudi, this is Rainer. WHERE DID YOU SHOOT WEIKERTS DAUGHTER?

Rittmeisterstraße… do we really have to go through this again, I still feel guilt…

FRANK, DRIVE TO THE RITTMEISTERSTRASSE!

There he is! Crap, he escapes. Frank, faster!

I am not your student driver.



WATCH OUT!

AH, FUCK!

Frank barely avoids the crash that Dr. Weikert caused with his dangerous turn, but the relief wasn´t for long - Weikert drives to the highway, where his Sanju has no chance against the much faster Primus.




That was dumb, we can catch up here with ease.

Yes, but not stop him, Frank.

Sure? Let´s see!


FRANK! HE SQUEEZES US! SLOW DOWN!

I CAN GET PAST HIM!

NO YOU CAN´T! BRAKE!

AAAAAAAH! CRAP! The car is just four weeks old. Boehme will freak out.


But now a BetterDeals HPD Sport tries to overtake an old Mara, and … “Sport” was just a marketing gag fooling buyers, so… this takes a bit and holds up the Sanju of Dr. Weikert…


NOW THERE, THAT IS OUR CHANCE! Frank, get closer, I will go over there.

ARE YOU FUCKING STUPID?

Jana is possibly in there. Boehme will order a violent stop if Weikert continues to be a danger for everyone on the A10. GET AS CLOSE AS POSSIBLE!




Just in the moment when Rainer found grip at the handle, he noticed that the rear door is locked, but he can not get back onto the hood of Franks car - Weikert rams the BetterDeals which explodes, ejecting the driver, so that Frank has to slow down a lot in oder to not get involved.



Rainer is thrown foward, getting grip at the side door - which swings open, almost throwing Rainer off the vehicle at high speed. The BetterDeals driver lands in some tires.

Oh, Betteryear tires. Truly a better deal than my car…




Dr. Weikert takes the exit from the A10 and almost flips the truck, while Rainer tries to hold on for his life on the swinging side door. He manages to maneuver himself into the cooling box and getting the door shut, while Frank is still behind. Weikert then goes offroad and drives towards the subway rails, which are at ground level in this area. Franks car is not able to climb onto them, and the pursuit comes to an end…for now.





Thankfully, a fitting vehicle is parked exactly there, and the key is in the ignition. Frank takes the Jeep and resumes the pursuit, meanwhile, Rainer checks for his situation.

CRAP! All you had to do was following the damn train tracks, Frank!

cough cough I am so cold… Please, help me…

Jana! FINALLY! Sorry, it is so dark in here… I am Hauptkommissar Sordel, and I am here for your rescue!





Oh, engine noise! Jana, this is surely my partner! I will open the door and check… EH, FRANK! SHE IS IN HERE! GET US OUT!

Frank switches sides with a quite violent driving, but the offroad vehicle keeps going, as it is built for tough use.. Rainer first helps Jana Kasallek out of the Sanju and helps her jumping onto the bed of the Jeep, then he himself follows.



Dr. Weikert notices it too late in the mirror, and when he tries to ram Frank, both Jana and Rainer were already safely on the bed of the vehicle and had grip. Realizing that he has lost, and nothing else to loose, Weikert floors his truck and steers directly into a pole, crashing with a lethal explosion.



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S01E02: The Value Of a Life

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

A police car approaches a truck with a tanker trailer draining liquid.

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-6, the hazardous transport venting chemicals is a … BEVERAGE TRUCK! We now attempt to stop him.

Can I do that?

Ahahaha, back on my first day on duty I was also so excited for work. Well, wait until you become my age. All right, activate the stopping signals and wave the stop trowel!

At the same time, a small car drives on the A2 between Berlau and Teberau, slowing down with hazard lights on.

Damn, what a penalty box. It barely made it up to highway speed, I am surprised we made it in time

What to expect from 34 horsepower? And do we really want to waste a good and nice car for this task?

NOW RUN! THE TRANSPORTER ARRIVES IN FIVE MINUTES!

A security transport closes up to the parked car, not knowing what is about to happen.

The car blows up, causing a Norrsken driver to evade the blast and spinning his car, resulting in a crash involving other cars.

HELP! HEEEEEEEEELP! THERE IS SOMEONE IN THE BURNING CAR! HELP ME PUT THE FIRE OUT AND WITH THE RESCUE!

WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

Dieter, if someone is in there and still alive, we..

No, we follow the protocol! I call for assistance. HELLO, NOTRUF 110? AN ACCIDENT ON THE A2, NEAR EXIT 15! FIRE BRIGADE AND AMBULANCE REQ…. HEEEE!

Dieter, join me, until they come that person is dead!

HE OR SHE IS DEAD NOW! Nobody survives that blast! Crap, you idiot, I come with you.

The protocol-obedient Dieter might have been cold hearted, but he was right - just when they got out, they were surprise attacked by the two criminals and knocked unconscious, with the criminals stealing their vehicle!

Meanwhile, a few kilometers away.

Hey, Frank, that is Helmut… with who?

Polizeimeister Benjamin Kaske. Rudi is doing the radio duty today at the department, and he should train the new colleague. Kaske graduated at police academy…. yesterday.

He looks like that for sure! Soon they start giving newborns a badge and a gun! Let´s see what they are messing up there

BAAH! HELMUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUT! What is so sticky there?

Lemonade! We first got a call of some poison from a hazard tanker trailer leaking but that was false alarm.

Crap, get that sugar coat off the tarmac! We have a radar trap a kilometer ahead and that sticky shit slows the drivers too much down, we will never get a raise that way.

ALL UNITS! ACCIDENT WITH FIRE AT KILOMETER 78! WITHNESSES REPORT AN ARMED ROBBERY TOO!

Crap! FRANK, HURRY! Helmut, should we get you some pampers for your partner?

At the crime scene, Rainer and Frank puzzle together what happened - a faked vehicle breakdown with a remote control bomb in the car caused an accident, blocking the way for the security transporter, being then robbed as the drivers were falsely lured out for an emergency help requirement.

Those idiots, really.

Rainer, aren´t you a bit strict to the two security guards?

No, they violated their instructions completely. Dumbasses.

So, you would have let a person die in a burning car for the protocols, do I get that right?

FRANK! THEY EXIST FOR A REASON! Have you done the military service year or were you a pussy wiping asses?

Of course I did.

So, are you morally guilty when executing an order? An order that is maybe not logical to civillians, but, for your unit, it makes sense and there are valid reasons for it? The answer is NO! You do not load guilt on yourself.

You are making it yourself very easy, Rainer. There is still a person dying. So. we have 500.000 DM lost, yes, but a possible life saved. So, where is the border of when the money in the transporter outweights life saving?

FRANK! Nobody survives a vehicle explosion like that. If someone screaming for help was visibly trapped in the car, then…. ah, forget about that, this discussion leads to nowhere.

A bit later, Polizeihauptmeister Helmut Kasallek and his trainee, Polizeimeister Ben Kaske are ordered to look for the stolen transporter, as it was very likely that the criminals changed soon to an unsuspicious vehicle.

PHM Kasallek, are you sometimes afraid of the risks in our job?

Call me Helmut. Well, not really. Sure, I had the one or other dangerous situation, since we are not investigating bicycle thefts here… Hey, look! The transporter we are searching, there below the intersection.

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-7, we found the transporter. Right below the intersection from A10 to A11. Hey, Ben, what are you doing?

Let´s investigate the vehicle. I mean, that is our duty, right?

Be careful then. I will follow you as soon as I have proceeded all information.

BEN! NOT SO FAST! DO NOT GRAB THE HANDLE AND….

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!

An hour later, the dead body of PM Kaske has been loaded into the hearse, the fire was put out and Rainer and Frank took over the investigations.

A bomb, attatched to the sliding door. With that force, he had no chance. It was at least fast. No suffering.

Rainer, I WAS THERE FOR HIS TRAINING! I SHOULD HAVE CARED BETTER!

Shut up, Helmut. You can blame yourself, yes, go on! But it will eat you up. Slowly, bit by bit. Until your soul is gone, and you fill it up with booze but the hole is so huge that the cure drains, and you fill up even more.

Rainer, is this why you always smell like a bartender that spilled everything onto himself? No, I had the duty to look after him and I failed.

Then go to hell, I just wanted to help you with a good advice.

The next morning, Rainer and Frank discuss the further investigations.

Insider knowledge, definitely. Usually, Kastor carries not much more than 100.000 in a single vehicle. I called the CEO and have an appointment in two hours with him.

So, Frank, you think the persons we are looking for will be found in the company itself or, at least a tight circle around it? Fine, do the interrogation, and get me everything that could be interessing.

Two hours later, Frank arrives at the Kastor GmbH.

Why did you break you own rule and filled so much into a single vehicle? That risk?

Four out of six vehicles had malfunctions. Otherwise we would not even have used that old one.

And that did not smell like intended sabotage to you? DAMN!

THE BUSINESS IS TOUGH! If we did not drive and collect all the money, how long would it take our customers to hire another company and never call us again?

Do you think they will now? Anyway, I have some more questions….

Hello Rainer. I am now on my way back.

So, what do you have for me?

The shift plans were changed briefly before the car drove out to its tour. Most cars were sabotaged, so that the old and not well-armored one is out on the road. The shift plans were changed by a Mr. Paul Kortig, I checked the internal documents. He also altered the route in a weird way to get as much money as possible and also giving an extra way over the A2, officially, to avoid traffic jams, which is hardly credible.

Good. I order Rudi to get an unmarked car and watch that dude until tomorrow. I do not want to raise suspicion. We will interrogate him tomorrow.

In the evening, a young couple drives on a country road near Werlitz.

Simone, we can´t go to my place, my roommate has his girlfriend there.

GREAT! And we can not go to me, you know what my parents think about you!

Oh, I know a very romantic and private place nearby.

Just don´t stab me there as they do in the horror movies in such situations.

So, he were are. Hey, what is this?

A cardboard box. Let´s see what is in there.

What if it is a bomb?

Then we at least can´t argue about our current living and privacy situation anymore.

MANFRED! SHUT UP!

Crap, that is… MONEY! MUCH MONEY! I guess I can move out into my own place now.

Manni, are you dumb? We call the police and hand it out!

But….

NO! Either me or the money. Decide what is more important to you.

Half an hour later, Frank arrives at the scene.

Yep. That´s a seal from the Kastor GmbH. That is robbed money. Congratulations, you two. You just handed me out… maybe 100.000 Hetvesische Mark. Wasn´t it tempting enough?

Inspector, my boyfriend knows that love is more tempting than material possessions.

Looking at your car I believe you… eh, that still makes a nice finder´s reward!

Frank safely takes the box with the money to the evidence room… possibly also thinking about taking some of it, but then remembering that he is a police officer who has sworn to show integrity in all situations that could compromise it.

The next day, Frank and Rainer discuss the happenings of the evening.

WHY, Rainer? I mean, that´s one fifth as a giveaway.

It might serve two purposes. A deceptive tactic, distracting and confusing us. Plus, the robbers did not calculate with honest finders. If the money was taken and spent, it would be in the media soon - a good and at least for the robbers very safe way to find out if the money is registrated.

So, now we arrest Paul Kortig?

Boehme will laugh at me. I have nothing more - he did not do anything suspicious since Rudi and Helmut watch him. We need to play the good cop, bad cop game to put pressure on him to fail under stress. Are you willing to take the risk, Frank?

Are we partners or not?

Later that day, Kortig is indeed put under pressure in an interrogation - with no success, until….

FUCK! I DID NOT BLOW THAT FUCKING ACZ UP AND NEITHER DID I PREPARE THE TRANSPORTER WITH A TRAP!

Ohooo! Now this is interessing. How do you know it was a Moxie H3A that blew up at the robbery? THAT DETAIL WAS NOT GIVEN TO THE PRESS!

Hey, it was visible in the TV report, inspector!

CHIEF INSPECTOR! But, eh, you do not want to make me believe that you recognize a burned out wreck? Especially with that common elephant rollerskate shape. Plus, it was already towed off when the reporters came, if I remember right…

Ok, Ok, eh… three years ago, there was a bank robbery with a bomb threat when we picked up the cash. The robbers were interrupted by the police and could not grab everything. I have put a few thousand in my pocket, NOT MORE! I just wanted to pay what was due for the mortgage to not lose the house. NOT A SINGLE MARK MORE! I SWEAR! The cop who defused the bomb must have seen this. He blackmailed me to adjust the route and alter the money amount, then report sick for that day and drive him to the correct site on the A2. That was all. I did neither build a bomb, nor ignite it! ALSO NOT IN THE TRANSPORTER! I AM NO MURDERER!

The next day, Rainer and Frank compare the reports from that bank robbery with the personnel files of those involved, and Wenzel Bormann was later fired for inappropriate behaiviour like assault, drugs and theft from the evidence room. Frank ordered a detailed inspection of the explosives that were used to complete the chain of evidence.

Yes, inspectors. The explosives are taken from that bomb threat at the bank and later disappeared from the evidence room as well. There is no doubt.

The two inspectors immediately search in Bormanns apartment with a search and arrest warrant, but find nothing except for his notebook, that offered nothing suspicious but one entry for this day: “Undine, 5 PM”.

But why did he kill Kaske with the second bomb? WHY? It was totally needless.

That´s that bastards logic to take revenge on the police! AAAARRRRGH! IF I GET HIM….

Undine… maybe his girlfriend? But until 5 PM we have no chance to find that out. Rainer, suggestions?

Yes! Vacation. Look at that advert on the billboard. A cruise, yes that would be it. Two weeks with the MS Reina Maria. Aaaah, the fresh air, the cocktails…

RAINER! WHAT IF UNDINE WAS A SHIPS NAME AND HE GETS AWAY ON THE WATER, AS WE CONTROL ALL AIRPORTS AND HIGHWAYS?

DAMN! WORTH A TRY!

NOT YOUR 180s AGAIN! ARGH!

SLOWER! I can not read the ships names at that speed!

Then get glasses, it is almost 4 PM!

There, Undine! It is that one! A commercial boat, now that´s the most unsuspicious way to leave the country, damn.

When they boared the ship, they were spotted by Bormann who immediately decides to change direction - spotted by Rainer and Frank!

FRANK! HURRY UP!

An intense chase through Berlaus harbor takes place, leading into the adjacent industrial area.

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-2, WHERE ARE THE REINFORCEMENTS? ARE WE HAVING CARDBOARD MANNEQUINS AS SUPPORT UNITS?

Mamba 12-2 for Mamba 12, MORE RADIO DISCIPLINE! Two units are cutting the way off any second. I suggest you to start slowing down…

And indeed, Bormanns way is blocked, and as he becomes nervous, he messes up the driving, crashing into a bollard and then falling into the channel.

HELP! I CAN´T SWIM!

ARE YOU KIDDING ME? FUCK! All right, Frank, attatch the rope in the trunk to the front tow hook, then throw the other end to me, and as soon as we grab, pull us out in reverse!

Sure, greet me the fishes!

SHUT UP!

As ordered, Frank pulls the rope with the two men out, and Frank arrests Bormann and escorts him to a patrol car.

Rainer, why did you save that bastard? He killed Benjamin!

Helmut, our job is to SERVE AND PROTECT! And that includes everyone. Mostly the victims, but also the offenders. We must not make a difference here, even with an asshole like this.

Yes, you are right, I know, but still…. and yes you were also right about what you told below that intersection.

I know. But I take the “go to hell” back. How about a beer?

No, Rainer, you warned me about alcohol. For a reason, I guess?

Maybe.

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S01E03: Downfall

A totally normal morning in Werlitz, a father and his son discuss at the car.

YOU PROMISED!

Sebastian, I know, but I did not get the day off. But, I can drop you off at the team bus. And I will leave work early, maybe early enough to watch the kick-off!

Mama was right. You are a disappointment, really…

SEBASTIAN!

After dropping his son off, the man, who we get to know as Hajo Beckmann as soon as he enters his workplace, is distressed, and to make it all worse, his boss fires him after two hours of work: He waited just for him to finalize the latest important project - now the work will be outsourced to Archana, where the wages are much lower.

Beckmann then speeds like a maniac in anger, in the direction of his sons away game in Naubad.

Meanwhile, Helmut and Rudi set up a radar trap on the A2 to Teberau.

Here, really? 100 now?

Yes, they say it is for safety, but I guess it is more for the empty pockets of the government. Anyway, we have to execute the order. At least that Burgwart Satellit is safe, does it even get to 100?

As I am from East Hetvesia I can tell you, it does.

Not soon after, Beckmann passes the speed trap and gets caught - and his already boiling temper snaps.

He makes a dangerous 180 degree turn.

YOU FU**ERS! AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHH! YOU TRICKSTERS! ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!

Beckmann crashes into the patrol car, while Helmut Werner loses consciousness from hitting the radar device with his head, Rudi Kasallek saw the threat first but was still too slow, he got tossed out of the car and feels dizzy and lost his gun that Hajo Beckmann immediately grabs. He considers shooting the officer, but then decides otherwise and speeds off.

Kriminalhauptkommissar Rainer Sordel is not far away and the first responder.

He took WHAT??

Yes, Rainer. But he can not get very far with a damaged car. Helmut is fine, go and grab that idiot before he kills someone!

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-2, I have a visual on the suspect. Registration is Werlitz-Nordpol-304! Heading to Teberau on A2.

But Beckmann has no intentions to stop, instead, he spins a Mara to block the way for Rainer.

WOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTT!

Damn, what a masterful 180-degree-turn, and Frank hasn´t seen it. Mamba 12 for 12-2, accident! Requesting an ambulance and towtrucks. I will try to resume pursuit!

Soon after, Beckmann stops - he feels hungry and wants a Ham Sandwich Deluxe from the gas station.

At the same time, Rainer Sordel is able to enter the chase again, and gets an update on the suspect.

Car is registrated on Hajo Beckmann, 41, no criminal record.

You mean, not yet, hm? All right. Mamba 12-3 for 12-2, respond!

Rainer, I heard it. I am on my way now. Currently between Ibenhafen and Berlau in your direction on the A2.

THEN HURRY UP, FRANK!

Yes, yes, calm down.

Beckmann entered the shop, just to hear there are no Ham Deluxe sandwiches anymore, and that they only have salami and cheese. In a heated discussion, Beckmann suddenly pulls a gun and threats the vendor, while the other customers run out in panic.

Rainer Sordel arrives in that moment at the gas station, wondering why everyone runs out, until he spots the white Hayaku.

BECKMANN! COME TO YOUR SENSES! Everyone can freak out from time to time, happens to me as well sometimes. But do not mess with guns, or it will become so bad that you pass the point of no return.

GO AWAY! THE NEXT TIME I AIM AT YOU

HOLY SHIT! Mamba 12-2 to Mamba, SUSPECT IS ARMED AND SHOOTS, BRING ME KRIMINALOBERRAT BOEHME ON THE LINE!

Kriminaloberrat Boehme arrives soon after, getting the update that Beckmann has so far not tried to kill someone, but is in an unstable mood, and refuses to let the shop clerk go.

Boss, just let me go in there in exchange for that person. I am experienced and no chicken.

Rainer, NO! I already called the SEK special forces. They are trained professionals for these situations, and this kind of danger is THEIR job, not yours.

But Boss, I CAN DO THAT!

NO! FORGET IT!

Soon, a berry red Saberin arrives, with the driver introducing himself as Oberkommissar Klaus Kasupke, an SEK member and ready to take the risk to enter the gas station in exchange for the clerk.

Hey, I can do that as well.

No, chief inspector Sordel, I need you as backup. I will negotiate with him, since his car is damaged, I will offer him to drive him out of the country, with me being his life insurance instead of that clerk, and you will be our shadow - as my life insurance.

Roger, Kasupke. Good luck.

And the deal is made: Kasupke parks at the backdoor, as soon as Beckmann enters the Saberin, he pushes away the clerk and points with the gun at Kasupke, who calmly starts driving, whereas Rainer runs to his car and follows from a safe distance.

Inspector Kaiser?

Kasupke.

Anyway, why is the highway empty?

The police of course blocked all entries here, to avoid danger to the public while we casually cruise north..

Which means, they could more easily grab me with violence.

Yes. So… better keep your nerves.

Where are we heading to?

None of your business.

But I am the driver, I should kn…

I WILL TELL YOU IN TIME ABOUT A DIRECTION CHANGE, DAMN!

Mamba 12-3 for 12-2, WHERE ARE YOU???

How about a look in the mirror?

Oh, fine. Stay behind me. Don´t make that dude nervous, comprende?

At the same time, an SEK vehicle blocks the A2 at Teberau, assisted by a patrol car.

When you want to cross the northern border behind Weisshorn, we should try to change the vehicle and get an offorad, as the main roads will propably blocked by the police.

And now you help me or what?

I do not want to be shot either, damn!

Mamba 12-2 for Mamba 12-1, respond, this is Kriminaloberrat Boehme!

Yeah, yeah, boss, I know, the missing reports from the past weeks…

STOP KIDDING! The SEK has just informed me that they plan a roadblock behind Teberau. They prepare for a final rescue shot.

WHAT? THAT MANIAC WILL DEFINITELY NOT STOP, AND IF THEY SHOOT HIM, KASUPKE IS DEAD, TOO!

Rainer, CALM NOW! I am old but not numb. I suggest you to increase distance as soon as you are in Teberau.

WE ARE IN LESS THAN FIVE MINUTES!

Meanwhile, the roadblock is built up.

Frank, do you hear me?

Why the phone and not the police radio?

That´s not for everyone. In a few kilometers, there is a roadblock and they want to shoot Beckmann.

Are they crazy? Kasupke is a dead man then.

Exactly. Beckmann didn´t get his sandwich at the gas station, but he will get it now.

WHAT?

Frank, we protect him as the ham in the sandwich. I will drive in front, shiedling him from snipers, and crash through it, and you stay directly behind to stop them from shooting him from behind.

Rainer, they can shoot us then.

I doubt. A killed highway patrol inspector? IN HETVESIA? Not with our buerocracy. Nobody wants THAT much paperwork to fill out. Frank, on my sign.

A ROADBLOCK? TELL THEM TO MOVE AWAY OR YOU ARE DEAD!

They will not listen, I am afraid…

WHAT IS THAT?

I have no idea, I have no connection to the highway patrol, they have no coordination with the SEK.

HE SLOWS US DOWN! KEEP THE SPEED!

Beckmann, I have the feeling this man knows exactly what he is doing! WE HAVE NO ALTERNATIVE BUT TO TRUST HIM!

Rainer, this is against all regulations!

Better this than a dead cop and a dead father of a son. You can still decide to stop, Frank.

Are you kidding? I am your partner.

Kasupke, that man is crazy. He is on our side! An outlaw with a badge!

MOVE OUT OF THE WAAAAAAAY!

WOAH! THIS IS LIKE IN AN ACTION MOVIE!

Beckmann, if you do not stop this madness, you will the protagonist of a prison series…

SORDEEEEEEEEEEEEL YOU IDIOT! IF YOU DO THAT AGAIN, THEN…. THEN…. AAARGH! THEN YOU WILL WRITE REPORTS AT THE DESK UNTIL YOUR HANDS FALL OFF!

BOEHME, DO NOT CALL ME AN IDIOT! THIS WAS IRRESPONSIBLE! They were sacrificing their own men just to get home early today. And the fact that Beckmann did not shoot Kasupke and trusted me is enough proof that we can end this without spilling blood. I have another idea… isn´t that profiler also a psychologist?

ALL UNITS! A BLUE PRIMUS CRASHED THROUGH THE BARRIER AND BECKMANN IS STILL ESCAPING!

Hey Rainer, seems you are at least popular for once!

Shut up, Frank…

Kasupke, take the lead again. We continue to Naubad after the A2 ends.

What do you want there?

YOU ARE A CHAUFFEUR, NOT A QUIZMASTER, KASUPKE!

But the diabetic Beckmann has a serious problem now: He needs to eat something, and there is nothing in Kasupkes car.

Are you never hungry?

Beckmann, I must calculate with being shot. And an emergency surgery is better with an empty stomach, so…

AND NOW?

I suggest we try another gas station shop for some fruits and chocolate. But let me buy it this time, before you detonate again when shopping for food.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE?

Setting the indicator. We have two cops behind us, I will NOT pay the fine, Beckmann!

Rainer and Frank bring their cars in position to protect Kasupkes Saberin from snipers, while Kasupke enters the shop.

And now, Rainer?

Distract Kasupke, Frank. We wait for Boehme.

WHAT?

I got a plan. Tell Kasupke that we bring a psychologist. You are a fan of these blah-blah-people, time to see if you are right about it.

Beckmann becomes more and more lethargic, but refuses to hand Rainer the gun. Instead, he furiously urges to hurry up. Rainer puts his gun in his car and lets Beckmann watch to calm him down. Meanwhile, Frank updates Kasupke who is not too fond of protracting the situation to wait for the psychologist, and Boehme orders the SEK to not take any action before the psychologist is there.

Boehme and Liehr arrive surprisingly fast at the scene, and Beckmann, who got sugar but needs to wait for it to work, knows that he is not fit for defense against so many cops, and reluctantly agrees to let Petra in the vehicle.

Mr. Beckmann, my name is Petra Liehr, I am just here for talking. No tricks. Therefore, I play with open cards. I know what is in Naubad. Your son has an important football match. We had plenty of time to do research, because you did the right thing and just let Kasupke drive.

Great. Now I can visit him there with a police armada. GREAT!

You can change that NOW. Everyone just waits for you. Kriminaloberrat Boehme will drive you there, in a civillian car. No arrest in front of your son. We could trust you to not kill anybody, and now you can trust us to keep our word.

HEY, BOSS! NO SMOKING! That is forbidden at gas stations.

Sordel, PLEASE SHUT FOR ONCE UP!

Eh, just one thing…do you have one for me as well?

This was the right descision, Mr. Beckmann. And now exit the car after me, and while I hand out the gun to Mr. Boehme, you have a seat in his car. We will take off the handcuffs at the stadium.

Two hours later:

And now turn right, inspector.

Sure, Beckmann. I just need to make sure our boss keeps up, he is not the youngest anymore. But as you see, he keeps his word.

Indeed- Beckmann is allowed to see his son scoring the deciding goal and greeting him at the sideline.

Dad, is something wrong?

No, I am just proud of you, but our weekends might be interrupted for a while… I have to work aborad for an uncertain amount of time. But I will call you as soon as I know when I am back, I promise.

Shit… But, I was unfair this morning. I know that your work is important to you, I did not mean…

It is ok, Sebastian, but now I have to go. And your teammates surely want to celebrate with you.

SHIT! BECKMANN! HE RUNS AWAY!

For fucks sake, RAINER, PUT THE GUN DOWN!

You are right, that is absurd, and his son would notice the arrest… but THEN HURRY UP!

Beckmann runs to one of the small parking lots, spotting an older model Nonozo.

Aaah, an old Novato, without electronic anti-theft device. AND THE DOOR IS NOT LOCKED! This is a lottery win, I have the engine on in a second!

But Frank is getting his car fast, and the two officers are right behind Beckmann.

Damn Frank, COULDNT YOU BETTER WATCH OUT?

WHO WAS FLIRTING WITH THE SOCCER MOMS? ME OR YOU?

Frank, I was at least flirting with the mothers, you with the damn daughters! You can be happy that I am not from the vice squad.

I WAS JUST SMILING BECAUSE THIS SHITTY DAY HAD A HAPPY END! I was NOT flirting!

Yes, it HAD a happy end, now it´s an a. Now it neither has an end nor I am happy.

Meanwhile, a flatbed transporter drives nearby.

Baaah, Gerhard, we had to change them for the halftime already, these are SOOOOOOO FULL OF POO! What is wrong with the stadium sausages?

What is wrong with them? Well, the menu of them with beer is tempting.

GERHAAAAAAAAARD! WATCH OUT!

AHAHAHAHAHAA STRIKE! Good that nobody seems injured.

SHIT!

You name it, Frank. WHY DID YOU DRIVE WITH OPEN SUNROOF?

Now it´s good that it´s open, it stinks in the car.

AAAAAAAARRRRRGH! Well, there he goes.

You seem not to unhappy about it, Rainer.

You know, at least someone dared to stand up. Against unethical bosses, against bad service at gas stations, against unneccecary radar traps…

Oh no, there comes Boehme…

SORDEL! BATIMUS! WHAT IN GODS NAME… Ah, I don´t even want to know.

Good boss, then I don´t say anything.

Mr. Boehme, I really had no chance, these toilets….

BATIMUS, IF I WANT TO HEAR ABOUT SHIT, I WATCH THE NEWS ABOUT POLITICS! I wanted just ONCE A NORMAL DAY! And what do I get? Two clowns in need of a new aftershave. Wash at least your hands before you type the report.

Rainer, what do we type there then?

Easy. Suspect escaped, car requires a wash, toilets out of order.

AND I NEED A CIGARETTE NOW! GET OUT OF MY SIGHT! IF I ONLY KNEW WHERE BECKMANN WANTS TO GO NOW!

Boss, I doubt that he knows that himself. I just hope wherever he is, he avoids lousy gas station baguettes..

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S01E04: Wurst Case

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

A RAUK Vanir Turbo convertible suddenly speeds out of a factory, in the very early morning. A man with a Fulgur Fenja runs to his car and tries to chase the RAUK.


Damn, why was she at the wrong time at the wrong place? I was just changing the labels!

This certainly is a chase now. Well, let´s hope I get her before the police gets us.

Both cars speed up on Berlaus A-11 inner city ring.

Suddenly, heavy rain sets in, and the inexperienced driver in the RAUK spins.

The crash is very heavy, the car flips after the impact into the barrier, and the Fulgur driver slows down, but speeds up again when he sees other cars coming to the scene in his mirror.

Half an hour later, Kriminalhauptkommissar Rainer Sordel and his assistant, Kriminalkommissar Frank Batimus, are almost at the scene.

So, Kasallek said that it is a case for us?

Yes, Rainer. Before the driver fell into coma, she said “He poisons the sausages!”. To me, this sounds like a serious criminal case.

So, not an accident?

At least they found tire marks of two cars. There was someone else involved.

Helmut, Rudi! What do we have?

It´s Stefanie Kaiser. The daugther of…

THE KAISER?

Yes, Rainer. THE Kaiser. The sausage king. Half of Berlaus Currywurst stands belong to him, and he has an own factory, so…

…“he poisons the sausages” has some weight?

Yes, Frank. Anyway. The tire marks of the second car… hm, a bit on the wider side.

You don´t keep up with a RAUK with a Betterdeals, that´s for sure.

After the usual crime scene work, Rainer and Frank head back to the department.

So, how is the plan?

I am driving to the hospital, to get an update when we can have an interrogation with Miss Kaiser. You, eeeh… you need to drive to Mr. Kaiser. Be careful, he knows a lot of very influential people and I do not want trouble with Boehme. Maybe Kaiser is blackmailed and the accident of his daugther was meant to put pressure on him.

At the hospital, Rainer does not get any good news.

What do you mean with… traumatic brain injuries?

She flipped in a convertible made of fiberglass… it is VERY questionnable if she wakes up again, and if she does… it is doubtful that she will remember anything. It is even doubtful that she will leave this hospital by herself.

Oh shit. So…

Yes, inspector. Permanent care case, unless there is a miracle. But there is something I can tell you. Someone repeatedly called to get information about her state, and that very aggressive.

The attacker, who wants to know if she will be able to tell anything about the crash and the po… eh, the reason for the chase?

Exactly, inspector.

Chief inspector, madam.

At the same time, Frank arrives at the Kaiser sausage factory, where the patriarch is currently in his office.

POISON? No, impossible. I have strict quality controls. I am advertizing it all by myself, my face on local TV, MY VOICE IN THE RADIO, MY NAME IN THE NEWSPAPERS! ARE YOU QUESTIONNING THE INTEGRITY OF CLAUDIUS KAISER?

Calm down! Your daughter has almost died! It is not about your adverts, whoever your daughter met was not joking.

Yes, you are right. But I am not blackmailed, I promise. May I visit my daughter now?

Sure, we can continue the interrogation later, where and when?

1 PM, at my house?

Sure, I will be on time. Good luck, Mr. Kaiser.

Soon after, Rainer and Frank meet up near the S-Bahnhof Turmstraße.

So, not our usual Currywurst stand?

NO, FRANK! Our usual one is run by Kaiser, and…

You are afraid to be poisoned?

Me, AFRAID? NO! I just… eeeh… want to try out something else today, I felt like it… Let´s order something and then we proceed to Kaisers mansion and wait there for his arrival.

After eating up, the duo starts driving off, but then notices something suspicious: A cyclist stealing a suitcase out of a Saarland convertible.

RAINER! NO!

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO INSTEAD? LETTING THAT HAPPEN?

NOT YOUR 180s AGAIN!

THEY ARE EFFECTIVE! SEE THIS!

Ambulance! AMBULAAAAAANCE!

Rainer, that looks not too good indeed. You broke him both arms!

Good, that means he won´t steal for a while.

RAINER!

Frank, I have so many formal complaints that one more does not count… LADY! HERE IS YOUR SUITCASE! In a convertible you really should not put your stuff in the back seat. A better place would be the trunk.

THE TRUNK, RAINER?

Yes, the… FUCK! YOU ARE TOTALLY RIGHT FRANK! LET´S GO!

I must admit. We should have checked the wreck more in depth, then we would have found the stuff in the trunk. I bet there are some interessing documents.

What documents, Frank?

Kaiser stated that his daughter studes economics, and that she works in his company.. in the finance department. So, she must have seen something there, and that´s usually??

Suspicious documents, yes. Good work, Frank.

But the Fulgur driver already appears at the junkyard, setting the car on fire with a gasoline canister and a match…

Rainer and Frank arrive just two minutes later, but it is too late:

CRAP! WE ARE TOO LATE!

Damn, whatever was in there… it´s gone now.

Correct. Frank, don´t waste time, we continue to Kaisers mansion. He HAS to answer our questions now. This is something big.

At 1 PM, the inspectors arrive at the adress, and, as promised, Claudius Kaiser awaits them.

I AM NOT BLACKMAILED AND MY SAUSAGES HAVE NO QUALITY ISSUES!

Mr. Kaiser, then name us ONE GOOD REASON WHY YOUR DAUGHTER WOULD HAVE STATED THIS! And why is the car wreck burned down? Why are there suspicios calls at the hospital? WHY?

I HAVE NO IDEA!

Anyway, do you know someone driving a black sports car? Rear engined, at least this is what the junkyard employee saw.

Hm… rear engined? No…

BUT I SEE IT, RAINER! Look out of the window! Standing there like …

… a monstrance in the church! Incredible. Let´s get that dude, this can not be a coincidence! WE ARE NOT DONE, KAISER! WE COME BACK!

Rainer and Frank run to their car, and as turning is difficult in the narrow road, Rainer speeds up full reverse.

RAINER, WATCH OUT! THE ASCOT THERE!

Mimimimi, tHe AsCoT… Frank, grow balls and inform the department about the chase! Have you got the plate?

It would be helpful if we could get any closer at him again…

Dear god! GET GLASSES!

And why did you not check the plate?

BECAUSE I AM DRIVING. AND WHO STOOD AT THE WINDOW AND HAD ENOUGH TIME? YOU!

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-2, please respond. In pursuit of a black Fulgur Fenja, driving on the Finkenallee eastbound. Requiring assistance and… AAAAARRRGH! Correction! Soutbound on Burgstraße! Registration is Berlau-Alfred-Theodor-six-four!

Damn, why is he changing the direction all the time?

He knows we have to update other units all the time on the radio and it confuses them. That man is not a beginner.

RAINER! CRASH! SLOWER!

I DO! The brake pedal feels weird. Damn Primus, it´s only a few months old.

He is heading to the A10. Mamba 12-2 for Mamba 12, suspect heads towards the A10. We will update you on the direction he takes.

Crap, the cops still have not crashed? Now. this must help now, when they have to stop from high velocity! DAMN VAN! DRIVEEEEEEE!

Suspect entered the A10 clockwise. Rainer, why? He will be caught easily on the highway, even if he has a faster car and can outrun us, we can block the road easily now.

I think he is aware of that. There, he already goes for the next exit!

Mamba 12-2 for… RAINER, BRAKE! SLOW DOWN FOR FU…

I CAN´T! THE BRAKES FAIL! I USE THE HANDBRAKE NOW!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!

The car spins at still well over 100 kph, but slams into a huge bush that scraps the paint a bit, but otherwise stops the car very softly, at least compared to the trees nearby…

DAMN! That was close… Are you fucking crazy, or what?

FRANK! I BRAKED AS HARD AS I COULD! This was mechanical failure. Call the towtruck, this chase is over. I WANT THIS CAR GETTING CHECKED IN DEPTH NOW!

Rainer… Do I really want to comment on this, or…

THE CAR FAILED, BOSS! But I had it towed to our mechanics, and…

our tow truck drivers know THAT route very well thanks to your driving skills. Yes. Anything positive?

We have checked the registration of the Fulgur. A mister Jens Unger. From the data we could collect, he is a loner and has no job, yet owns a house and a sports car. I was just about to check the adress before you called me in.

All right, then do this and report later.

Now this is really the last corner of Berlau.

The wall used to be here, now that it is gone, there is some free space, and they built this residential area four years ago. Frank, left here in that small alley!

All right.

Hm, nobody there. And it looks so unsuspicious…

FRANK, WHAT DO YOU EXPECT? An advertizing banner on the roof? “PROFESSIONAL KILLING CORPORATION, ONE SHOT, BLEEDS A LOT?” Of course they live under the radar. Initiate the manhunt, get us an image of him and inform all units in and around Berlau. We are done for today.

The next morning, Rainer gets a call from the police mechanic, stating that he found something on Rainers patrol car. Frank makes a fuel stop, and Rainer finally rants about the “passengers”.

IS THAT A POLICE CAR OR A GARDEN?

Rainer, I never realized how much plants are a friend of humanity. They save lives! Our accident really changed the way I see them.

You are out of your mind. Just shut up and drive me to our service garage…AND THEN BRING THEM TO YOUR HOME!

So, Ulf, what did you find?

Brake line has been cut. You could brake a few times, but one real hard pedal stomping, and the fluid was drained.

So, that fugitive drove on purpose onto the highway and then to that exit to…

Kill you, yep.

BASTARD! Anyway, is it fixed now?

I still need a new set of tires for you, and … well, you were not nice to your car. If you really need a car, there is a patrol car over there, it´s just done servicing.

I AM NOT GOING TO A COSTUME PARTY! I NEED AN UNMARKED ONE! What about that thing there?

It´s BRAND NEW! No!

KEYS, PRONTO!

The first destination for Rainer is the hospital.

So, you have kept the clothes?

As possible evidence, yes. We were very cautious.

Good. Can you perform a check for me?

Sure, what is it?

And you are completely sure?

Yes, traces of Multipropylsad.

Of… eh, what?

Multipro…

DOCTOR!

It is a substance that tastes very, very well and is cheap to produce, but it is known to cause cancer and therefore forbidden.

Ewww. Was there an use case for it in the food industry?

Of course. At least it was planned, but thankfully never introduced. It tastes like fine meat, and is used as an addition to very cheap meat and make it taste like best quality. You could sell dog food as finest ragout. The company that developed it killed quite some mice with that and never put it on sale. Inspector, why are you feeling sick? INSPECTOR?

I ATE DAILY AT KAISERS FOOD STANDS! HYYYYYUUAAARRRGGGHHH!

Later that day, Rainer and Frank lead some police units that have a search warrant for the Kaiser company. The offices as well as the storages.

Rainer, how did you get the thought to get the clothes checked?

We assumed that she found just documents, because she was working in finance. But, what if she looked for the poison as well? I mean, if that was my fathers company, I would immediately look for it.

Damn, you are right. So, let´s confiscate everything we can get.

Later, in the department, Rainer and Frank check the documents.

Frank, you studied law, correct?

Yes, why?

I need your knowledge. I have no idea how to check these documents. But calling assistance from the economic fraud unit for this would take ages and we do not have that time.

I can check, yes..

I suggest you find someone else to feed your plant pets tonight. This will take a while.

Frank finds out that half a year ago, cheaper meat was ordered for a much lower price. Still, the sales remained stable. And Rainer and the chemists found Multipropylsad, disguised as curry powder. Rainer confronts Claudius Kaiser with the results.

NO! IMPOSSIBLE!

THIS IS THE TRUTH! AND I WILL ARREST YOU ON THE SPOT!

Please not! My daughter needs me.

THEN TALK!

Ok, ok.. so, a Dr. Brandt stepped up to me, saying that he is an expert at economic optimization in the food industry. Actually, I wanted to let my daughter do that after she has her university degree, but.. it was tempting. He wanted 20 percent of the savings as payment. That is a lot, but.. I mean, 80 percent are for me, it sounded good.

DR. FERDINAND BRANDT? Damn, he worked for Lénest, the company that developed that poison and never used it. Crap, he took the severance pay as well as his poison and sells it now to smaller companies and disguises that as improved reciepe! Who is responsible for the reciepe in your company?

Me! But, hm, the man checking the ingredients is Gerd Unger.

Unger, Unger… where have I heard that name in this case… AH DAMN! NOW IT ALL MAKES SENSE. Does he have a brother?

A younger brother, yes, why? Now that you say it, it was Gerd Unger who convinced me to hire Dr. Brandt…

Rainer orders a 24/7 surveillance of Dr. Brandt, taking the first shift himself. The next morning, Brandt starts from his house in Friedwald, near Berlau.

Mamba 12-3 for Mamba 12-2, please respond. Suspect is heading south. I keep you updated.

After an hour, they arrive at a construction site near Werlitz.

Frank, he turned into some place on the L55. Where are you?

Not far away, And guess who drives in front of me?

Gerd Unger?

No, but his brother.

JACKPOT!

They meet up, and Dr. Brandt gives Jens Unger a suitcase with money, possibly his salary to eliminate Stefanie Kaiser and at least try it on Sordel and Batimus. Rainer interrupts the payday.

FREEZE! NOW I GOT YOU! I SHOULD SHOOT YOU RIGHT HERE FOR POISONING ME AND RUINING BERLAUS MOST FAMOUS SNACK!

While Dr. Brandt freezes, Unger runs to his Fulgur, and Rainer can only get one of them - and decides for Dr. Brandt, since Frank waits outside for Unger.

But Unger already suspected this and turns left, and Frank has to follow, therefore leaving the entrance to the property open - while Rainer uses his handcuffs to attatch Dr. Brandts arms to the rim of his car.

Franks tactical error was used by Unger, and he speeds off the property without considering a look left and right - so he gets into the way of a Nonozo that collides with him.

The crash makes the Fulgur stall, and Unger fails to restart the engine - in the meantime, Frank got out with his gun pulled, and also Rainer, having arrested Dr. Brandt, is there to ensure that his partner gets the fugitive now.

The next week, Frank drives to a food stand in Berlaus center.

Finally a Currywurst stand that was not on the list of Brandts customers.

Have you checked twice, Frank?

I did. And check the location, taxis all around. The best street food is where the taxi drivers are.

But I still don´t have appetite. Stefanie Kaiser has still not woken up. What is her sense of living then, if this is forever?

Isn´t it obvious, Frank? Her purpose is being a memorial. A memorial for what greed and the obsession for profit causes. Especially for her father. Damn, Kaiser used to be a landmark of Berlau… He might not be liable, but he got his punishment, too.

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S01E05: BUY CHEAP, BUY TWICE

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show, including swearing, political incorrectness (to a certain degree, of course) and the violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

Rainer and Frank had to inform the widow of a trucker that died in a crash, and are in a bad mood.

Rainer, I really hate this part of the job.

You better get used to it. Traffic density is increasing, and it´s capitalism, baby! Squeeze out the most of your drives. And… oh, I would squeeze out myself for that woman, damn.

A Nonozo sports car rolls to the red light next to the lady in the Primus Ares…

Well, maybe I should have declined your offer and become a lawyer, so that I can play in their league…

Forget it, Frank. Even then, you wouldn´t be able to afford the upkeep.

You mean the woman or the car?

Both.



Both potent sports cars take off at green with full acceleration, leaving the cops in their Primus Merit tds behind.

Eh, Rainer, go for it! Let´s arrest them!

Oh, I really want to have her contact data, too, but we are the HIGHWAY PATROL! Not the Berlau city patrol. That´s not our business here.


Not much later, when approaching a red light, both drivers brake, but the Nonozo spins out of control…



This is a start to a serious mayhem in Berlau, involving multiple cars in a serious pileup.





ALL UNITS! SERIOUS CRASH AT THE VOLKMARSTRASSE AT THE INTERSECTION TO THE WALDALLEE! IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE REQUIRED!

Frank, signals!

Eh, didn´t you just say five minutes ago that… AAAARGH! STOP DOING THESE 180S!

Mamba 12-2, this is chief inspector Sordel, Berlau Highway Patrol, responding to the crash at Volkmarstraße. We are near! Send a patrol car to Jahnstraße, a truck driver dropped his load onto the road.




Damn, that´s them! I told you we should have stopped them.

Get some air and help the fire brigade to clean the mess, I will get the driver who caused this.


Ah, Miss…

Friese. Anna Friese, ins…pector, I guess?

Yes, Kommissar Frank Batimus, highway patrol, but we were near to respond.. have you seen how it happened?

The white car spun out of control suddenly, and he was on the brakes, but … not much happened.

A technical failure?

I guess so, I mean, a Nonozo shouldn´t behave like this, and it´s quite new, so it´s weird that the brakes failed.

FRANK! STOP FLIRTING! The driver claims that it was a failure of the car. Yeah, yeah, that idiot excuses… anyway, now we got the fucking paperwork stuck on our asses, move yours back in the car, we need to do that at the office!

The next day, Kriminaloberrat Boehme cites his inspectors into his office.

Ah, Sordel and Batimus, you got us a very interessing case here. I got the report from the KTU, they have investigated the Ascendente involved in the crash.

Don´t tell me that asshole was right.

He was, Rainer. His Ascendente consists of at least two or three cars.

What?

Yes. A crashed Nonozo with its chassis number, and some stolen ones… and it was all put together cheaply. Under normal circumstances, you wouldn´t notice, but when doing the race against another sports car, the chassis snapped and broke in half, making the car spin.

And what does the federal inspection say to this?

Nothing, Frank. Just recall what junk we put out of traffic every day…

Boss, that doesn´t pay off for just one car. There must be way more out there.

Yes, Rainer. So, why are you and Frank still here? Get me these lemons!

As next step, Rainer interrogates the Nonozo driver.

So, you have paid how much to this Mr. Geiger for this car?

25.000 Hetvesische Mark…

FOR A THREE YEAR OLD ASCENDENTE GT? And this was not suspicious for you?

For me this was a good deal… I made a test drive, and everything was fine.

NOTHING IS FINE! One person died, three are seriously injured. If I would decide this, I would put you in prison for murder. But good for you that I don´t have to decide. ASSHOLE!

Soon after, they are in the city center of Berlau.

So, that Mr. Geiger has his office here?

Yes, here was the test drive and the purchase.


Rainer, look… an expensive sports car!

Cavaliere Nobile Strato, yes. Guess what? Let´s tow it, I suspect something is wrong with it.


It didn´t take long until the owner complained…

So, again, Mr. Geiger has given you his car to pay for the missing rent…correct?

YES! Half a year he rented that fancy office, and… didn´t pay a single penny. When I wanted to sue him, he offered me this car as deposit. I hope he doesn´t pay, it´s a great car and it would be a bargain for me.

Propably not a bargain, but our technicians are already on it… so, Geiger left two weeks ago without any notice?

Yes, inspector. And what is with my car?

As written in the report, dangerous junk.

I didn´t know you are an expert at car mechanics.

I have tuned up a lot of mopeds in my teens, I know what to do and what not, and these welds… are illegal.

So, Geiger has fooled his landlord, but… as he never paid rent, we also don´t have his bank account…

True. But, you remember how I caused that clattering noise in my car by putting the pen into the vents?

YES! It is still damn annoying.

By searching long enough, we WILL find some proof carelessly left behind. Grab a wrench, we take this thing apart now.

Nothing! I can´t believe it!

Well, Frank, complaining won´t bring us further.

I checked the VINs of the cars. The Ascendente is from Gasmea, the Strato from Frunia… the crashed part of it. The stolen ones… that can´t be determined yet. But that means, they had to be imported.

Good point. Makes sense, the insurance history is unknown here, but they could be imported anyhow.

How about calling the customs office, Rainer? To be registered here without raising suspicion, the car needs clean papers, so the car NEEDS to be imported the official way.

DAMN! Good point, Frank. Let´s check this out.

But Geiger is still a faked identity, and their last hope is checking the harbor, as… a thunderstorm caused the train tracks between Frunia and Hetvesia to be inoperable, and at the same time, the truck drivers went on strike after the toilet fees on Hetvesias highways were doubled, so only the ship was a possible mean of transport.

Yes, a flashy orange Cavaliere Nobile Strato, almost new, but reported to have serious crash damage.

Hm, I don´t look into containers…

I understand. Here, there is a phantom image I have, created after two people who have met him…

AH! THAT GUY! Hmmmm… I think that “Leistner Import Export” was the customer for which he signed…

THANKS!

So, the plan is clear. I go inside, and if he escapes, you will wait at the backdoor.

Yep. And what about the front door?

He must assume I don´t come alone. People always use the backdoor, so keep that controlled.


Mr. Leistner, with your containers, trash cars were imported in order to commit fraud, do you have anything to say?

NO!

LEISTNER! STOP RUNNING! THIS HAS NO SENSE! LEISTNER!!!


GIVE UP!

Forget that, inspector!

EH! DON´T DENT MY CAR YOU MORON! AAAARGH, I WILL GET YOU!


MAMBA 12-2 TO MAMBA 12-3! FRANK, YOU IDIOT, WHERE WERE YOU?

At the back door? Now I am trying to block his way.

Didn´t you notice him jumping out of the window? WHERE WERE YOU?

Rainer, I HAD TO GO AROUND THE WHOLE BUILDING! And these fucking expensive shoes are uncomfortable as hell, I can barely run with them…

THEN THROW THEM AWAY AND BUY SNEAKERS, I DON´T CARE! Let´s hope the tires of your car are not too uncomfortable to chase the suspect!


Rainer, where are you?

Robert-Schob-Straße, heading west. HURRY UP, THAT MORON HAS A FAST CAR!

So do I! Wait for it, don´t push him too much.



FRANK! He is almost at the intersection to the Dieselstraße!

Perfect! NOW, BRAKE! I WILL STOP HIM!

What?

Frank slows down in order to be able to jump out of his car, using the surprise effect, doing a roll and firing onto the tires of the fugitive, while his driverless Primus catches the attention of Leistner, so that he doesn´t evade Franks bullet.





Leistner spins his Hamfa and is unconscious, but not seriously injured… the rest is an easy arrest for Frank and Rainer.




Frank, who do you think you are? JAN-VINCENT VAN DOORNE? THIS KAMIKAZE SHIT IS UNNESSECARY!

Wait, when you do it it´s fine, but when I am a hero, it´s false?

I do this when there is no other way, and if you had properly secured the building, this would have worked just fine without explaining Boehme why we damaged cars again!

Leistner confesses that he has borrowed his old friend Markus Biegel his company´s infrastructure, but didn´t suspect anything at first - he escaped because he thought it was about tax fraud, when Sordel arrived, and in panic didn´t really listen that it was about cars…

So, Markus Biegel is Jochen Geiger?

Seems so, Frank… But, nothing suspicious in here, except for a Globus and a Nonozo, the Globus is registrated on Biegel…

And the Ascendente sedan there is stolen.

How do you know?

I requested a list with car models from the brands Primus, Zephorus, Cavaliere Nobile, Authié&Dallier and other premium to luxury manufactors that were stolen recently… let´s see if its on the list… B-HG 565… blue Nonozo Ascentente 4.0… MATCH!

Now, let´s find Biegel… can you lower the lifter with the Globus? The engine is idling, as if he worked on it just a minute before we arrived… he must have escaped VERY FAST within seconds…

Sure, Frank… but that´s his own, maybe we find documents in it…

Suddenly, the V8 roars and the Globus Phoenix drives off the lifter, crashing through the window and disappearing…



12-2 to department! In pursuit of the suspect Markus Biegel, driving a yellow two door, registration B-JB 292!


He is heading out of the industrial area towards the city center! Assistance required!

Where are the uniformed? BUT IF I AM ONE SECOND LATE, THEY COMPLAIN!

RAINER, WATCH OUT! THAT CAR TURNS INTO OUR STREET!

OH NO, THE OTHER ONE TURNING RIGHT IS COVERING BIEGELS SIGHT! I BETTER SLOW DOWN!


It happened as predicted, Biegel rams the red car, skids towards the sidewalk, gets stopped but also lifted up by a lamppost and lands with his car on the bed of a pickup truck…





12-2 to department! IF YOU CAN´T GET US MORE POLICE UNITS, GIVE US AT LEAST AN AMBULANCE NOW! Suspect crashed.


But, sparks coming from the damaged Globus reached a - caused by the impact - dented and therefore leaking gasoline cannister, and … the inevitable happened. The gasoline ignited and caused a huge explosion.



FRANK, ARE YOU OK?

Yes,… but my suit, crap! Good that I wasn´t running faster with these shoes…

I take back what I said… don´t buy sneakers, keep them… they seem to bring you luck…

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S01E06: EXPLOSIVE BULLET

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show, including swearing, political incorrectness (to a certain degree, of course) and the violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

Are you sure this will work?

That gas station is in the middle of nowhere. And the safe is emptied every wednesday. So, they would be prepared for a robbery on tuesday or wednesday before the security company arrives at 8AM. But not on a damn monday.

Believe me, that´s the lowest risk possible. Easy job. Get in, collect the money, drive off. Before the local Sherriff or the highway patrol can respond, we´re gone. It would be better to leave no withnesses behind, but shooting the cashier for just 20.000 Mark feels wrong.

Yes, Leon, I don´t want blood on my hands there.


Kai, there it is. As I said, totally lonely on the L34 to Klein-Bahrow. 30 kilometers away from Berlau. Maybe low revenue, but also low risk.

OK, Leon, I have my mask and gun ready. Let´s do it.

But then a young policewoman appears with her patrol car - just two minutes after Leon and Kai pulled their guns.

Crap, no more cigarettes, I REALLY NEED THEM NOW ON MY FIRST SHIFT! Eh, what´s that? Seems like… a robbery Mamba 12-12 to department, robbery at the gas station at the L34 Assistance required!

Meanwhile, on the nearby A-2:

Rainer, have you heard that? We are not even ten minutes away.

I am not numb, HOLD ON!

No, not your famous 180s again!

In the meantime, the driver of a Mara overtakes a Knightwick, but has to abort the overtake as Rainer does of course his famous 180s, and causes an accident.





RAINER! When do you finally stop doing that?

We are in a hurry, Frank. People being not smart enough to drive isn´t my concern.




At the gas station, the young officer tries to stop the robbers.

THIS IS THE POLICE! HANDS UP! ALL UNITS HAVE BEEN ALARMED IT´S SENSELESS!

But the gangsters open fire, and she has to hide behind her patrol car.


Leon! YOU SAID NO BLOOD! Don´t shoot her!

Kai, if I wanted to kill her I would have hit. Now give me cover so that I can enter the car and let´s get the fuck out of here. Shoot her in the arm or such, if neccecary.


The policewoman has of course no clue and has to fear the worst, and when the gangsters fire again and almost hit her, she shoots at the gas pump, causing a large explosion that immediately kills the gangsters. The windows of the gas station burst, and the impact throws her on the ground.


Not even a minute later, Rainer and Frank arrive.

Oh shit, that looks bad. Frank, report now, I`ll check for survivors.

Mamba 12-2 to department. Officer down, explosion with fire. Unclear situation, maximum caution!


OFFICER! Are you ok?

I.. think so? What about the gangsters, are…

FRANK! They are dead. The cashier is unconscious, but alive. Damn, what caused that mess?

I HAD NO CHOICE! YOU NEED TO BELIEVE ME!

Hey, cool down, it´s over. The ambulance will be there any second.

It turns out that the officer is Sarah Maier, having her first day at the highway patrol, and the homicide department started investigating against her. Dietrich Boehme used to know her father well, a cop that had been killed in action, and Sarahs mother developed an alcohol addiction, and when Sarah was going a bad way in her youth, Boehme took care and convinced her to become an officer, too.

Sarah will be in trouble, since she blew up the whole gas station. You are probably the best one to her prepare her for what comes now.

Are you fucking serious, boss?

No, this is not me being salty over your personal reports. Especially since you have survived a lot of investigations against your actions on duty, I think you are the best person to consult her now. Rainer, I am counting on you.

Soon after, Rainer grabs Sarah and wants to simulate the audition at the homicide department.

HAVE YOU THOUGHT OF THE COLLATERAL DAMAGE?

There was nobody outside except for the gangsters, and…

AH! SARAH, YOU HAD A CLEAR VISUAL ON THE SUSPECTS, YET YOU MISSED?

THAT IS NOT FAIR!

DOES THE FACT THAT YOUR FATHER DIED IN A VERY SIMILAR INCIDENT HAVE LED YOU TO A PANIC?

FUCK YOU!

YOU ARE NOT TOUGH ENOUGH TO WEAR THE BADGE THEN! Hey, no, don´t cry. I know I was an asshole, but you have to be prepared for such tough questions. I think it´s better when I play the asshole before you get to see the real ones. Let´s get a coffee.

A week later, the audition takes place - and it is the base for the descision if the DA starts a trial against Sarah or not, so she is very nervous. Rainer drives her and waits outside.

What if they are right? I had panic, they are right. And, I might have overreacted.

STOP! There was ONE descision to make, and you made it. If you had not reacted like you did, you could as well be as dead as they are. Those desk-asses don´t know how it´s out there, but I do. You have not done anything wrong!


The audition ended with the descision that Sarah is NOT accused, since no CCTV was left to see what exactly happens, but Sarahs patrol car being swiss cheese was considered enough of an evidence to use gunshots as self-defense, and that it is difficult to hit perfectly when you are under fire yourself. The elder brother of Leon Neuber, the successful criminal Jörn Neuber, who couldn´t be caught due to the lack of proof, swears revenge on Sarah. Back in the department, Rainer and Frank discuss the matter.

What does that mean, Boehme can´t organize protection for her?

Frank, I have heard of colleagues from the vice squad whose children get an escort service for their way home from school… by half of an MC club. AND THEY DIDN´T GET INTO THE PROTECTION PROGRAM.

So, we have to wait until Sarah is killed by Neuber?

In theory yes, but not with us. At the first sign of danger for Sarah, Boehme will relieve us from patroling and make her protection our priority. Also, every officer drives past her apartment in his or her shift.

The next day, Sarah was losing her mind hiding at home, so she wants to drive to work, and a Globus SUV follows her…



On a lonely country road, Sarah then notices that the car follows her for a long time already, and increses speed, and the Globus keeps up. It is now that both realize: This is a chase now.



The V8-powered Globus is faster and rams Sarah, who drives through a nearby park area at the border to Berlau, trying to get rid of the threat behind her.





But Sarahs old Cavaliere Nobile is no match for the mighty SUV, so she escapes to a very narrow country road to shake off the large and heavy follower.





Sarah then sees her last chance in throwing her car down a hill, and jumping out in time. The gangster stops and checks the wreck, while Sarah jumps into the Globus and speeds off. It is a car registrated on one of Jörn Neubers businesses.





Back at the department, the incident is highly discussed.

So, now we finally have something to arrest Neuber for.

Yes, Frank, but we have to find him first. And as long as we don´t, Sarah is in danger.

Well, I can take her to me, she can´t return to her apartment.

AHAHA! Yeah, I knew that you would propose that. But I know you, and I know girls like her, and I can´t be sure that you don´t take advantage of her situation.

WHAT?

Frank, I think you are a good partner, but I know that you´d get her laid as soon as possible. So, I will give her shelter. Still, youll get your chance at flirting since youll help me, I can´t be there 24/7, since I don´t know how long it takes for us to get Neuber.

Rainer, I didn´t think you would be such a backstabber.

Boehme himself ordered me to protect Sarah, make an official complaint to him. So, now excuse me, I need to take my guest home.

For two days, nothing happened, and Rainer was now a bit annoyed of his guest.

Ah, Frank, good that you are here. YOU CAN PLAY THE BODYGUARD NOW. Loud annoying music, putting her stuff everywhere, Sarah makes me mad. And then smoking ALL THE TIME IN MY LIVING ROOM! I get that we can´t open the windows or that she can´t step outside, BUT STILL! And her damn dog chew my shoes! And my pillows! And my window curtains! THOSE WERE A GIFT OF MY MOTHER!

Rainer, you wanted to protect her from my flirting.

Yes, and now I`ll get out and find Neuber to end this charade before I lose my nerves. Any news there, Frank?

A person matching his description is reported to have stolen a Strenus, but… its not that his appearance is that unique.

Suddenly, a Strenus appears outside… and stops. Frank, who prepares coffee while Rainer grabs his coat to leave, realizes that it´s indeed Neuber.

JÖRN NEUBER IS OUTSIDE! EVERYONE RUN! RAINER, LETS GO!

Neuber throws a grenade that … gives Rainer the opportunity to renovate his kitchen, but Neuber sees that Rainer and Frank run outside from the backdoor with guns pulled, and speeds off, while the cops follow him.


Mamba 12-2 to Mamba! In pursuit of a blue..

GREEN!

No, blue!

METALLIC GREEN!

… in pursuit of a weird color Strenus at Kirchweg heading to Teberauer Allee, registration B-DZ… eh, you`ll see it. Watch out, suspect is armed and uses grenades.

This is Mamba 12-14 to Mamba 12-2. Left the A-10 city ring at S-Bahnhof Eberberg. Spotted the vehicle.

Mamba 12-2 to 12-14, GREAT! We are just behind you. Watch out, suspect is dangerous.



RAINER!

That will work.

BARELY! Would you please not kill us?



Jörn Neuber has one grenade left, and with both police cars being more or less aside from each other, he thinks it´s now the best chance to wipe them out both at once.



OOOAAAH FRANK, BRACE FOR IMPACT!

SHIIIIIIIIIIT

But Rainer miraculously evaded the explosion and only slightly bumped into a parked car, while the patrol car was thrown through the air like a toy car.





Mamba 12-11 to Mamba 12-2. The pileup is blocking our way, and we can get our colleague out of the burning car and call an ambulance. Go get that asshole.

Roger! Rainer, full throttle!

There he is again! Frank, fire!

Shit, I left my gun in your house, we were in such a hurry.

AMATEUR!

So, give me yours then.

Well, as you said, we were in quite a hurry.

Damn, he can´t merge there at that speed, especially since there is a bump. STOP!

He will. All right Frank, you got an airbag there.



Neuber squeezes through the little remaining space, but causes all other drivers on the intersection to either spin or crash - Rainer loses the rear of his Primus when trying to evade, and spins into another car, but his car is still driveble and able to continue the pursuit.








Mamba 12-2 to Mamba. We need a fucking roadblock to stop that bastard! He is now heading northwest on the Löwenstraße.

Mamba 12-8 to 12-2, Helmut here. Frank, you got your roadblock.

Finally! Now look for cover, he will be there soon!


Neuber indeed arrives only 30 seconds later, but knows that he is doomed if he stops, so he accellerates the Strenus.


Frank, that doesn´t look good.

Slow down!

Yeah, better not being hit by debris… OOOAAAAH! INCREDIBLE!





HE SPINS AND CRASHES INTO THE STORE!

Yep, and continues driving, let´s go!

No!

Come on, I want that asshole.




WATCH OUT! What´s in all these shelves and boxes?

Didn´t you read the sign? Window curtains. Enough to replace the chewed ones in your apartment.


OH FUCK! THEY ARE EVEN UGLIER THAN MY MOTHERS! REMOVE THEM FROM MY WINDSCREEN!

It´s raining shelves and boxes, use the damn wiper! I won´t stick my head out there.

YEAH GREAT! NOW THEY GOT JAMMED ON THE WIPER AND I CAN´T SEE WHERE I AM GOING. DEAR GOD, ARE THEY UGLY!


STOP THE CAR! I don´t want these fucking ugly window curtains to become the last thing I saw in my life!

NAH, I ALMOST HAVE HIM!

Neuber crashes out of the back showcase window, but was prepared for a sharp turn, while Rainer had no idea where he was going.


Frank, daylight! Where is Neuber?

I have no idea, BUT THERE IS A PHONEBOX!

OOOH SHIIIIIIIIIIT!





Are you OK, Frank?

I HATE WINDOW CURTAINS! You blew the battery. The radio doesn´t work anymore. Great, really great! I told you to stop when you had no sight out of the windscreen.

Is the cable of the phonebox still connected? Here are a few coins, go and alarm the department for backup.

I will strangle you with ugly window curtains for this, really!

Yes, this is Frank. Neuber is last seen heading east on Vogelsangstraße. He is leaking coolant, he won´t get to far, move everything you have. And, eh, we need a towtruck.

Neuber successfully escapes to a backroad near the A10, leaving the Strenus that was already limping at low speed, removing any evidence with a grenade and driving off with his Globus Comet… only a minute before the police arrives.






A few days later…

Rainer, you should really stop waterboarding our informants. This is surely against some human rights convention.

I don´t care about human rights when I want again peace in my apartment! And a new kitchen!

I mean, I could gift you some window curtains for it for christmas.

DONT YOU DARE! So, let me get out, I`ll use the stairs. We do that arrest now as discussed, good luck.

Jörn Neuber leaves the parking lot, but suspects something.

Hm, a brand new Primus Merit, weirdly parked at the exit? I think that´s suspicious…

Frank notices he has been spotted and blocks the way, but Neuber tries his best to avoid Frank and leave the parking deck.




Rainer appears out of the staircase and blocks the way, and since Neuber directly speeds towards him, he shoots Neuber who then crashes into some parked cars.



Damn, Frank, I almost hesitated to shoot.

But you didn´t, so that will be our next audition, then.

Don´t be kidding. I did what I had to do. I mean, he could have stopped. Or at least TRY to avoid running me over. And, because I briefly hesitated, I was running out of time to aim at the tires, or the radiator, or whatever.

I know. Still, I feel like…

Like what, Frank?

How much misery a single wrong descision causes.

Frank, neither did I or Sarah do anything wrong!

I meant the robbery. Both Neuber brothers would be alive, Kai Münch would still be alive, Sarah wouldn´t be such a chainsmoking mess, and… we had a lot less paperwork.

And we would drink a lot less beer, come on, I`ll invite you after the scene is cleared.

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S02E01: The Traffic Jam

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show, including swearing, political incorrectness (to a certain degree, of course) and the violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading

Sarah, don´t get me wrong. I just think that we do not need another greenhorn in the team. You might be a good cop, but I already needed a year to make Frank an helpful partner.

Rainer, just take me serious, ok? If you do not want me to be your partner, fine, but just do not judge me.

I do not. It is just that making you an inspector a few months after your first day after graduating at police academy was a bit hasty by Boehme, even if your father was a good cop and you are propably too. He must know a LOT of infuential people at the staff council.

So, you want to spend your shift telling me how much you hate working with me?

Nope, Sarah. I just don´t want you to try to be a hero, as I did with Frank. You can do the stuff that I do when you have routine. Is that a… more acceptable attempt? Ah, forget about it, possibly also bullshit.

No, Rainer, I think this is the first time we actually understand each other.

Mamba for Mamba 12-2, huge demonstration at the headquarter of the HelixPharm AG. Please check for anything suspicious on the highway, reason are possible assaults.

Sarah he… eh, Mamba 12-2 to Mamba, what do you define as suspicious?

Whatever you consider suspicious, over.

A bit later, a red Cavaliere Nobile Zenturio speeds dangerously.





Sarah, what are you doing? Don´t activate the siren.

Why not? That´s a case for us!

We are detective inspectors, our business is crime, not traffic offenses. Please inform the department to send a patrol car to stop him.

RAINER! What if he kills someone, like crashing into a family car with babies in it?

Imminent danger is NOT the justification for everthing.

But for a lot, right?

Yeah, all right, let´s get him. But that´s a fast car, inform the colleagues to slow down traffic further ahead.

Indeed, there is a fair bit of traffic, and the Cavaliere has trouble getting past it.



12-2 to Mamba. In pursuit of a burgundy Cavaliere, registration Berlau-TT 1111. Driving on the A11 inner city ring clockwise. Last seen at exit Zimmerstraße. Please slow the traffic down a few kilometers ahead, he is fast.

Mamba to Mamba 12-2. We have a hard time sending you assistance that fast onto the A11. But our traffic monitoring indicates dense traffic, so you should get him.


Come on, DRIVE YOU MORON!

Rainer, please dont tailgate like that.

Calm down, there is an airbag!

Mamba to 12-2, car was spotted at exit Antonplatz, still driving onto the A11.

We almost have him, good. MOVE OVER!


But disaster already happens, an ACR loses the box on his roofbox, forcing the car behind to swerve - directly in front of the speeding Cavaliere, and the inevitable crash turns into a chain reaction.





The following Aurora can´t brake fast enough, since the Cavaliere squeezed in right before it to then crash into the evading Primus in front…





More and more cars get involved, and a spinning Ilaris crashes against the Aurora and flips, skidding on the roof and then getting stuck.





Now the accident turned into a mass crash…






A Saarland Kaplan approaches, and the driver can not brake because a bottle has rolled behind the pedal.. as last way out, he takes the flipped Ilaris as ramp, flies quite a distance and lands hard behind the crash scene…






OH SHIT! RAINER, THAT LOOKS BAD!

Yes, because it is. Call ambulances and the fire brigade, people might be stuck in the cars. Let´s get them out quick if possible.






Rainer, EVERYONE IS ALIVE!

What a miracle. The ambulances are on the way, let´s arrest the driver…

Meanwhile, the HelixPharm boss, Heiner Benning, is found dead in his office. And, the building up traffic jam on Berlaus Rush Hour blocks almost all traffic in Hetvesias Capital…

Mamba to 12-3, Frank are you there?

Goddamned, I was JUST ABOUT TO GET SOME FOOD. I am hungry after arresting smugglers.

The homicide department asks for assistance, since they are stuck in a traffic jam and you are nearby.

Call the damn Kriminaldauerdienst.

That traffic jam is serious, there was a pileup on the A11…

A11 at rush hour? Dear god. What kind of homicide?

The CEO of the HelixPharm AG died, and the doctor suspects it was not a natural cause.

Now THAT is interessing. Propably a career boost if I solve that case, I am on my way.

Meanwhile, Frank manages to get past the demonstrating masses and talks to the secretary of Mr. Benning.

Madam, if the investigative journalists are right with their accusation, your company is involved in environmental violations, fraudulent accounting, and corporate espionage, and not to forget a climate of intimidation against employees.

Do not believe what is on TV, that is all unrealistic.

Somebody must have killed him, and people rarely do this without reason. So, what has your security service to say so far?

Follow me, Inspector Batimus…

Checking the security cameras reveals that five people visited the CEO, and all of them had a reason to get rid of Benning. A former employee that was fired by the boss himself, a business rival that lost a major contract due to the underhanded tactics of Benning, and a whistleblower who was about to expose the companys illegal activities, as seen in the news, the wife, who is in a bitter divorce and also an activist, being against the company’s unethical practices and sneaking into his office to spill fake blood there.

Soon after, Rainers phone rings…

Sordel?

Yes, Frank here. What exactly is going on on the A11?

Sure you want to know?

Yes, because I am investigating a murder…

You WHAT?

I will explain later. All my suspects have to use the A11 clockwise to get home, and maybe you could check if they are stuck in the traffic jam.

DO YOU KNOW HOW MANY CARS ARE STUCK HERE? THAT TAKES AGES!

So, I start with Michael Lotz, driving a burgundy Ca…

Are you kidding? That idiot caused this mayhem by drunk driving!

DO NOT LET HIM GO! And please check for the others. I will give you the names and registrations.

Why is that my job?

Because getting there is quite difficult at the moment, Rainer, and you are already two persons, split work with Sarah.

Frank, take it easy. You are two ranks below me, I refuse to accept your commanding tone. Yes, I will do the investication, but keep a low profle, otherwise we will get in trouble. Understood?

OK, Sarah, time to make yourself useful. You remember the notification about the protest at that shady Pharma company? Their CEO is death, and the doctor said it was poison. Five people are suspected, and one of them is our crash pilot here. And that punk with that loudspeaker car is another suspect too. Let us put some pressure on them.

Mr. Lotz, yesterday, you had a heated confrontation with the boss after being fired. You were escorted out by security, vowing revenge. Cameras show that you entered the building today again.

Yes, but… I wanted to wait for him, but then… I just ran out and got drunk! I suggest you look for Laura Adamski. Laura met with the boss in a failed attempt to negotiate a truce. The meeting ended badly, with Laura threatening to take him down by any means necessary. And I saw her in the building!

We will, Mr. Lotz, no worries.

HANNA LÖFFLER?

Yes, sir…

Why is there a loudspeaker on your car?

It was helpful for protesting.

But you did not stay outside. Instead, you went inside, got into the office, and then ran out and you escaped very fast with the car. Briefly after, Benning was dead. So..

HE IS DEAD?

Do not play the innocent here. You are one of my top suspects, and you better tell me what happened.

I confronted Heiner Benning during a public protest, accusing him of destroying the environment. I was escorted out by security but promised to make him pay, BUT NOT BY KILLING HIM!

And, you think I believe this?

Inspector, you should interrogate Arne Langhans. He has collected incriminating evidence against the boss but is also implicated in the shady deals. He feared going to jail if the whole story came out.

You better speak the truth there, young lady!

Sarah, I spotted the Fanella of Mrs. Adamski. It is right up there, I will continue there. This Arne Langhans, well, the Allen is right there behind the Barrier.

Well, do you think that we can solve the case just by interrogating people stuck in a traffic jam?

The first 48 hours are very important, after that it is not impossible but of course much harder. Frank ordered a helicopter to transport the body to the ME since the roads are blocked, we should get results of soon.

Results?

He has been poisoned. But we do not know with what, anyway, I think it´s this activist or his wife.

Why?

Poison is a way to kill someone that is highly favorized by women. My gut feeling says it is one of them.

I can´t listen to that bullshit any longer, see you later…

Driver! What is going on there?

Mrs. Adamski, I have no idea. Propably a serious crash.

Heiner Benning has been murdered, I just got the call. Please get me a bottle of champaign out of the trunk.

Haven´t we been just there an hour ago?

So what, your job is driving, not asking questions. So please, I am in celebration mood.

Sure, madam.

Benning?

Mrs. Benning… this is Laura Adamski. Your husband is dead, murdered, my informant told me.

Informant? I knew you were using dirty tactics as well, and you were about to be exposed. I have seen you in the building today!

Mrs. Benning, do not lean yourself out of the window. My informant is good. You have been secretly siphoning funds from your joint accounts and funnelled them into offshore accounts, which your husband recently discovered. If I was you, I would call a lawyer now…

Mr. Langhans, you are not that innocent, as we have heard.

Bullshit!

You did espionage on behalf of the Wiemann AG and were paid by CEO Laura Adamski. Plus, you were profiting from the dirty deals of Mr. Benning.

Why don´t you arrest Michael Lotz? Did he tell you why he was fired? Mike has been embezzling small amounts of money from the company for months. He was worried the boss discovered it, leading to his abrupt firing.

Mrs. Adamski?

My time is limited. What do you want?

I am chief inspector Rainer Sordel. I am investigating the…

The death of Heiner Benning.

How do you know?

I have radio and TV for the backseat here. Don´t you think that has already been on the news?

You have no alibi, you were in the building, and that in the time in which your rival was killed.

You should arrest that activist, I think her name was Hanna, that had broken into the company’s records to find proof of environmental violations, and Benning caught her. She was threatened with legal action if she didn’t back off and… she had to avoid by being sexually harrassed by Heiner Benning. I think, this IS a reason for murder, if you ask me, inspector.

Mrs. Benning, you and the boss had a bitter argument over the divorce settlement. You accused him of hiding assets and threatened to ruin him.

So what?

So you can not act like the shocked and grieving widow anymore, I am afraid.

CAREFUL! How old are you? 22? 25? You are at the beginning of your career, and it would be a shame if it was over soon, right?

Are you threatening me?

I was just asking a question. Would you mind giving me your badge number, inspector?

Not at all. You will not intimidate me.

At the same time, Frank managed to get to the coroners office.

So, make it quick, we are under time pressure.

Please, Mr. Batimus, be patient. So far I can say it happened around 2 PM.

Well, that is helpful. But the security cameras just showed the people ENTERING, not leaving. So, all my suspects had entered by that time, but…

BUT THIS IS YOUR JOB. I did mine, and now make the best out of it, Inspector.

After an update to Rainer and Sarah, Frank got the task to check the statements that the suspects made.

Frank, have you checked the alibis, now that the coroner could determine the time of the poisoning?

Damn, Rainer, I have to drive a lot of detours to not get into one of that damn traffic jams! The phone records of Adamskis lawyer revealed she was indeed in a heated call with her lawyer at the time of the murder. The conversation was about an unrelated business deal, supported by the lawyer’s statement.

And the others?

I AM ON IT!

A bit later…

Rainer?

On the phone.

Security footage showed Michael Lotz leaving the building NOT out of the parking garage since his keys were revoked, and after leaving via the main entrance, he was seen heading straight to a bar after his outburst. His alibi is solid, the bartender confirmed it, and well, the alcohol test you did, too.

This leaves us with Langhans, Löffler and Miss Benning.

Damn, how long does this take, inspector?

As long as neccecary, Mr. Langhans. By the way, where have you been at 2 AM? You have no alibi yet.

HAH! I do have. I was caught in a speed trap on the Birnenallee. There was an officer in the car, you can ask him if he noticed my car.

YOU HAVE NO ALIBI! AND WE KNOW WHAT HEINER BENNING DID TO YOU! Why did you not come to the police? Intruding a building is a joke compared to a rape! Why did you put justice in your own hands? WHY DO YOU WANT TO SPEND YOUR WHOLE LIFE IN PRISON, WAS THAT WORTH IT? MISS LÖFFLER, I AM TALKING TO YOU!

Then, Hanna Löffler suffers from a panic attack, having a breakdown and almost fainting, being frozen and unable to continue speaking, and Sarah called an ambulance.

Ah, there you are. Oh, that looks serious. You are a bit pale and sweating, and you are shaking… better enter quick..

YOU ARE NOT HERE FOR ME! It´s that young lady on the ground. Damn!

Rainer headed to the trunk of his car, grabbing something, but Sarah surprised him.

RAINER! Is that… wodka?

None of your business.

So this is why you are so nervous… you are shaking and you lost temper in the interrogation! It was an open secret that you are alcoholic, but you can NOT continue your service like this!

WHO ARE YOU TO SPEAK UP TO ME LIKE THIS?

You have been rude to me earlier this day because you were worried that I will face the same fate as my father and die in action. Do you think I do not care about you? I am worried, you idiot!

Well… I think one of your cigarettes might do the job until I am finally home.

Rainer, didn´t Frank say that the activists were filmed by the security camera… having a camcorder with them?

So, you think, they filmed at the time of the murder? And we could see if Hanna is there or not? Good idea! Call Frank, I will buy ourselves some time.

What do you mean, with cleaning up slower?

I can´t open the barrier yet. Fake a breakdown of your vehicle or something, I need to keep the suspects stuck here for another hour at least.

I HAVE KIDS WAITING AT HOME!

I do not, so execute the order.

So, they hide here?

Yes Frank, there was no camcorder in Löfflers car, but the map was marked there. It must be their hideout.


Ok, I found somethink like a … container. Fresh tire marks.

SHIT! ENGINE NOISE! THEY MUST HAVE SPOTTED ME!

Frank, the camcorder is vital for the investigation. And we are running out of time!

Frank chases the red sedan through the industrial area.


Amelie, he is still behind us.

That is a brand new Primus! How am I supposed to shake him off? Damn, I thought it was an investment banker trying to evaluate the property.

Nah, I knew it was a cop. Haven´t you heard it on the radio? Benning is dead! And now they want to blame us for it!


Mrs. Benning, I suggest you call your lawyer. You do not have an alibi. And you…

Inspector Maier, enough. What you do here is deprivation of freedom. I want to speak to your superior officer NOW.

But the red Lata does not make it through a corner and crashes into a parked car…



Frank blocks the way and pulls the gun.

GET OUT!

WE HAVE DONE NOTHING WRONG! IT WAS NOT US!

I know.

What?

You dumbasses! Your friend Hanna Löffler is in trouble, and I CAME HERE TO ASK YOU TO HELP HER!

But… how?

Your camcorder! Where is it?

Oh no, inspector… I think it did not survive the crash…

And there went all proof that your friend was with you at the time of the murder. BRILLIANT!

But the cassette is still intact.

Well, my patrol car has a monitor in the trunk to show the highway maniacs their violations that I just filmed. Let´s see then. Assistance is there, DONT MOVE! You still caused a crash. IDIOTS!

Meanwhile, it is 8 PM, and it has turned dark, with the people caught in the traffic jam freaking out.

FRANK! FINALLY! So, what is the result?

Rainer, Löffler is innocent. They filmed her around 2PM holding a banner. And by that time, she was already thrown out by security for … ten minutes. Bennings last call was made at 1:53 PM.

And who did he call?

His banker. And that leads us to…

Miss Benning, I arrest you for murder of your husband. You have the right to call a lawyer, and the right to say nothing. Everything you say can be used for or against you.

WHAT? Inspector Sordel, this will have consequences.

Yes, for you. Your husband called his banker before he died. He definitely knew about your money in offshore accounts. You used your familiarity with the building’s security routines to sneak into the office and out of it, avoiding the main entrance, but you were filmed by some activists how you have thrown a lipstick in the bin, and you walked back in to get to the parking garage and leave with the car, since you had to fear being stopped by us on the way back, depending how fast your husband would be found. Of course, we checked it, and the lipstic contains exactly the fast-acting poison used in the murder.

Julia Benning put out a knife and threatened Rainer to give him his gun and car keys, as his car was not stuck in the traffic jam.

RUNNING AWAY HAS NO USE!

CORRECT! I am Kriminalkommissar Batimus, you are arrested! Freeze. I will shoot before you can even raise that gun!

When the barriers were removed, the traffic started to roll again, and the three officers discuss at the scene.

Sarah, Frank, this was good work.

Do you think she has done the world a favour by killing this monster?

Maybe, Sarah, but she did it out of the wrong motive. Greed is hardly better than what her husband did. Frank, what is your opinion?

That we should go to bed. This was tiring.

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S02E02: Enemy from the Past, Part 1

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

BERLAU, 1976

A car escapes from a police vehicle - so far a daily routine in Berlau.

Despite a crash the driver is able to keep the patrol car behind, but is also not able to shake it off.

Tango for Tango 10-17, suspect has crashed but is still going. Is the mouse trap prepared?

Roger, Tango 10-17. We direct him with roadblocks to the Uferchaussee. There we will grab him.

Right there, where the police plans the arrest, a special unit awaits the suspect.

Paul, do we really need that rifle? Don´t be nervous on the trigger.

Dietrich, what if he is armed? Do you want to give the widows the condolences?

The suspect is indeed stepping in the trap, and directed to the edge of the riverbank. He stops and exits the vehicle. One of the special unit cops suddenly fires.

PAUL! NO! HE IS UNARMED!

The man is instantly dead, with the two special unit officers arguing.

WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE?

I thought he was grabbing a firearm. Shit.

HE GRABBED NOTHING! HIS HANDS WERE IN THE AIR! PAUL, THIS WAS MURDER!

BERLAU, 1995

Mayor Hauke Bruns recieved a letter. One million Hetvesische Mark, or his involvement in a scandal from 1976 will be revealed. Despite being nervous, he rips the document apart and burns it.

At the same time, Sarah Maier is in Kriminaloberrat Boehme´s office.

So, your six month training on the job have ended, and I have your evaluation from chief inspector Sordel right here. I asked you to join me to discuss this now.

Yes, I´ll clear my desk within an hour, I have understood…

STOP! Sordel is tough, but he is fair. He noted down PLENTY of issues, but he also did that with Frank. All of this on the list has a fix: Experience. Therefore he recommends keeping you here in the rank of inspector, and also as his partner to gain that experience that simply can not be gained overnight.

What does this mean for Frank?

Well, Frank might be transferred to Teberau. They do not have criminal investigators there at the highway patrol yet. I doubt that I will get the fundings for an assistant for Frank. Having three inspectors simultaneously is already… maxing out the budget. On the other hand, you seem to work well as trio.

The next day, a Nonozo Ascendente GT stops at a bridge over the A10, the outer Berlau City ring. The driver seems to analyze his surroundings, then gets back into the car and loads a precision rifle.

Suddenly the tire of a Paige bursts, which leads to a crash on the A10 - right in front of that bridge.

Mamba 12-2 for Mamba 12, please respond. Accident on the A10 clockwise near exit Dieselstraße. Caller mentions weaponfire, this is a case for the detective investigators.

Understood and on our way.

Sarah, you are leading that investigation now, and I will watch, after repeatedly telling me you need no babysitter.

FINALLY!

Your thoughts, then?

The driver had the tire shot, at least this is what he told. So, the best place would be that bridge up there. And from the tire marks we can see where exactly the spin started, so… the bullet must be somewhere there, if not stuck in the rim.

Good. Then, move it! I will collect the withness statements from Helmut and Rudi.

The bullet was found and handed out to the inspectors for an analysis.

The town hall, eh? I bet Boehme is already called in by the major.

Sarah, you are TOO FAST AGAIN! How can you assume that this is a random sniper terrorizing Berlaus drivers without doing a background check of the victim? Did you request information on Gerhard Stoll? NO? But I did, and it will be there when we come back from the forensic scientists.

Sordel, your sniper has used some antiques.

Hm?

The bullet belongs to a Keckler and Hoch BEK-65P. Used by the Berlau special police force, the SEK - until 1983.

Wait, so our sniper is a police officer?

SARAH! It does just mean that our sniper has ACCESS to decommissioned police weapons, not that he is an officer.

Back in the department, Rainer gives Sarah another lecture.

You know what? MAYBE there is a cop randomly shooting on motorists. MAYBE! Do we have proof to make such a statement? NO! It is one possible outcome from… at this stage… 500? We have to work systematically to get the 500 possibilities down to… hm, maybe a hundred?

Since Mr. Stoll is totally unsuspicious and can not even imagine about an enemy shooting at him, we must get more information about that weapon, I bet it is the key. I tried to look up all thefts of that model, but it seems all decommissioned rifles have been destroyed as ordered.

Ahahahaha, Sarah, never trust protocols. But I know who deals with such weapons, and where we can find him. Join me at 10 PM here again.

In the night, Rainer directs Sarah to a very shady place.

Nocturngasse. Red light district of Berlau. Here, the scum piles up like the flies around shit.

And here is that weapon dealer?

Sure. That bar over there, the Paradise. Or, called among insiders, “Gangsters Paradise”.

Sarah, why so fast? Haven´t you forgotten something?

No, why?

A cop going in Berlaus most dangerous bar without backup? Do you want to meet your father today up there in heaven?

RAINER, THIS…

Is rude? Maybe, but it is the truth. But I arranged everything. FRANK, DO YOU HEAR ME? ARE YOU ON STANDBY?

With two other units one block further, yes. If you don´t give a signal in 15 minutes, we will all storm in and grab every single thing there until we find you.

Roger, Frank. So, Sarah, NOW we can get in.


The interrogation reveals that weapon dealer Hagen Henschel might know the assassin: A former SEK member who went underground after a failed operation. But - no name, no face…

The next day, mayor Bruns gets another letter.

Dear Mr. Bruns,
You might remember the shadows that floated like a black cloud over West-Berlau in the seventies… Today I decided, that I deserve a better compensation. To the one million Mark that I requested from you personally - and you have that, you profited well from power and intrigue - I want an additional three million from the city of Berlau - otherwise more unfortunate accidents on the A10 will happen.
Yours sincerly, a man you fooled.

Hauke Bruns also destroys this letter, as it indicates him covering up a scandal and knowing the asssassin, then writes a more neutral one… and calls Kriminaloberrat Dietrich Boehme, the leader of the Berlau Highway patrol and his criminal investigation squad. Bruns also altered the asked sum to five million - he is not interessed in paying the one that was demanded from him personally by himself, and also wants another million for himself at that opportunity.

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-1, respond! Call in Sordel, Batimus and Maier for an urgent appointment. I am now driving to Berlaus mayor since the city is now blackmailed in the highway sniper case. I want them in my office in two hours.

Roger.

Now this is an expected outcome, since the victim of the shooting was totally unsuspicious.

Mr. Boehme, I want to be informed about every single step in that investigation. Inform me PERSONALLY. And nobody else, is that understood?

Sure, sure…

Meanwhile, the white Nonozo is already back on the highway, looking for a good spot for a next attack…

In the evening, the car stops at another A10 highway bridge, this time southwest of Berlau.

The driver of an older Cavaliere Nobile is surprised by his tire bursting, and spins uncontrollably, resulting in another pileup. Again, nobody is seriously injured.

The Nonozo driver escapes unnoticed, while the team of Mamba 12 arrives a bit later at the scene and finds again a bullet fitting to that specific old precision rifle.

The next day, the briefing between Boehme, Rainer and Frank reveals something long forgotten.

The same bullet, boss. I guess the sniper wants to add some weight to his demand.

We have so far an ex-elite cop that went underground after a failed operation, and that rifle was in use between 1965 and 1983. I bet the sniper got that model, because he is well trained on it, but was not active after that time period, hence can not operate a more modern one with the same skill.

Yes, Frank, that is a very good point… Now I think that I know who we are looking for. I used to be part of the SEK between 1973 and 1985 before passing the test for the upper career levels and becoming a desk person. In 1976 we had problems with leftist groups taking possession of houses that were determined to be demolished or renovated, in the housing crisis. The senator of the interior was Mr. Bruns back then.

The mayor?

Yes, mayor Bruns. Anyway, there was a young journalist named… eeeh… Jürgen Menzel. He was part of that leftist movement and said to be participating in anti-police demonstrations, that also became violent, so he was arrested. He escaped with his car, and was caught, but my partner, Paul Krause, shot him. In my opinion, it was murder. Mr. Menzel was unarmed and his involvement in riots never proven.

And Krause is that person who went underground?

Yes. Well, the political climate was very conservative and against the leftists, but that assasination turned it all over. Krause said he was forced by Senator Bruns to kill Menzel, but nobody believed him. He escaped to Frunia, where he was caught in 1985 and sentenced to ten years in prison.

Which… would be over JUST NOW!

Yes, Rainer. He was released from prison seven weeks ago.

Was there an investigation against Bruns?

Frank, WHY? That was a simple defense claim without substance.

I am not sure. Maybe we should check on Bruns.

ARE YOU CRAZY? Do you want to end our careers?

Boss, I must admit that Frank is right. We are cops, not cowards. Requesting permission to observe Major Bruns.

Since the case has the highest priority, I can demand more personnel. Frank, you will get an assistant. Rainer, you will take Sarah later and proceed to the archives. The case files are stored with a very restricted access, I will make sure you get access.

After that briefing, Boehme has a word with Sarah.

Look, I know it is difficult to be just the assistant. But the purpose of it is learning. I can only repeat myself. Step back in line behind Sordel and Batimus and watch them, and you will become equally successful. And stop eating and smoking in the cars! This is disgusting. For now, since you have a growing number of tasks independent from chief inspector Sordel, I have ordered you an own vehicle from the car pool that will be available soon, and the Baumhauer will undergo some professional cleaning then. DISMISSED!

Meanwile, major Hauke Bruns tries to convince the city council to pay the five million.

Wasn´t that your wording, that a city must never be vulnerable to blackmailing?

Yes, but… think about the countless lives in danger. And at the money handover, police experts will be present.

Bruns is right, no politician keeps his word anyway, but we can protect Berlaus citizens while we gain time for the investigators if we agree on the demand for now, as a trick.

It is 5 to 3 AGAINST an answer to the blackmailer. Mayor, you should consult your senator of the interior to think of a strategy for the police.

An hour later, Rainer and Sarah are on their way to the archive.

You think Bruns is involved?

Frank has a point. I mean, something about all of this is wrong. The mayor, formery senator of the interior and therefore also security and police matters, calls in Boehme, who was the senior partner of the person that is now blackmailing the mayor and accused him of giving the assasination order? That is very intransparent.

Do you think that Boehme is involved?

That risky thought came to my mind as well, but I doubt it. Why would Boehme actively lead us to that trace if he had something to hide? We better wait for Franks update, he is now cheking what we have about Paul Krause.

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-3, please confirm: Now heading to Miss Brigitte Seiler, who is said to be the current partner of Paul Krause, adress is Chausseestraße 102.

Suddenly, when Rainer and Sarah were almost there, a bullet was fired at their front left tire, and hits it prefectly. The Baumhauer spins, but thanks to Sarah being trained at driving and an AWD system of the modern car, no collision happens.

SARAH! THERE! A WHITE TWO-DOOR SPEEDS OFF!

Yes, but you won´t change the tire against the spare wheel fast enough I guess.

I don´t need to… HEY, YOU! OUT! YOUR VEHICLE IS CONFISCATED! GET OUT!

Rainer manages to close up on the escaping car, a 1986 Nonozo, and stays close behind him in an intense chase through Berlau.

But the city patrol reacts too slow, and instead of blocking the fugitive, they miss him by centimeters and instead cut off Rainer… who is not very pleased about losing the suspect.

At the same time, Frank interrogates Brigitte Seiler.

No, I have no idea where Paul is.

HE IS A POTENTIAL MURDERER! You are guilty yourself if you cover him up, and something worse than written-off cars happens, I hope you are aware of that.

Inspector Batimus, as I said, I only loosely know him from a letter friendship with prisoners. I am very lonely, and just wanted nice contact with someone as isolated as me.

I still do not believe you. Since you can not show me your car, I will put it on the wanted list.

So, is there anything else, or can I proceed feeding my cats now?

Later, at the office:

Frank, she drives WHAT?

A white 1986 Nonozo Ascendente GT, registration Berlau…

MM 55? Yes, GREAT. That just escaped from me today, after shooting on us. HOW ABOUT PUTTING SOME PRESSURE ON THE LADY TO TELL US WHERE KRAUSE IS?

Good idea, Rainer. With a gun? Or waterboarding? Or should I cut her one finger after the other off? Don´t forget that we still need her tounge to get a testimony. HOW ABOUT DRIVING BETTER NEXT TIME TO GET HIM?

ENOUGH! RAINER, IN MY OFFICE!

Sure, captain…

Besides arguing, what have you done so far?

Helmut and Rudi are observing Miss Seiler now, in my car and civillian clothes. Sarah will drive to the archive tomorrow, after todays interruption. He won´t stop us…

Rainer, I doubt that Krause shot on your tire specifically. It was just pure coincidence that he has hit a cop car. And this was his crucial error, where we get him. He cannot hide at Miss Seilers house anymore, and his car is revealed. There are not many white Ascendente GTs in Berlau.

Yes, but that also means he must act faster and more reckless, as he is running out of time, if he wants his cash.

Yes, that is worrying. Anyway, tomorrow you will get a Kriminalobermeister Stefan Behrendt as support. Or better said, Franks assistant. You can then relieve Helmut and Rudi of these duties and let them do their usual patrols, so that we discover the white Ascendente faster.

Yes, boss.

In the evening, Dietrich Boehme arrives home.

But after entering his house, he is unpleasantly surprised: Paul Krause surprises him:

NOW I HAVE YOU, DIETRICH! You let me down! And now is the time to regret it.

You are out of your mind! Give up before it is too late.

Shut up! You knew I was saying the truth, yet you lied in court that Bruns did not order me to do it.

There was no proof! A recorded call, a letter, a notice… ANYTHING! But you did your own thing there.

Bruns promised me a good career if I shoot Menzel. Under the ultra conservative mayor Spröde, Senator Bruns thought that he would be celebrated for the death of that leftist pest. But no, the public mourned the journalist, the climate was changing against the plan, and I was presented as the guilty one. But four million Mark seem an adequate compensation, and you will be my prisoner until I get the money. No, I won´t kill you Dietrich, killing Menzel was an error that I will never ever repeat. The blood on the hands can´t be washed off.

And the fifth million is then for the relatives of Menzel, as compensation, or what?

What fifth million?

Now THAT is interessing now.

to be continued

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S02E03: Enemy from the Past, Part 2

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

All right. Frank, you come with me. Nothing against you, Sarah, but Krause is experienced and maybe dangerous. I just want to have the better-trained partner here. The best friend of Brigitte Seiler, so, Krauses partner, rented a small cheap apartment here in east Berlau right after Krause was released. All persons visiting Seiler during the observation were checked in depth and thanks to your overtime working, we have a hint now. Sarah, Mr. Behrendt - you drive to the BKA archives since I was distracted last time.

Urgh, what a bad area. Mamba 12-4 for Mamba 12-3, are you already at the archive?

Mamba 12-4 to Mamba 12-3, we just arrived.

Roger. We too. Please take your mobile phone with you, in case we need backup. We are now entering.

Rainer and Frank search in the apartment, but Krause is not there. He might have sensed that with the identification of the white Nonozo, his hideout might be discovered.

At the same time, Behrendt discovers something interessing…

The partner of Krause was Dietrich Boehme, damn.

We already know that, Stefan.

Yes, but in the trial against Krause… Boehme made a testimony against him, that there was no indication for a shot. That was the final coffin nail on Krauses freedom.

So?

Sarah, HE MIGHT TAKE REVENGE NOW!

Right, we call Rainer now.

Rainer and Frank speed off immediately to Boehmes adress.

FRANK, YOU ARE DRIVING LIKE A GRANDMA!

I have already 10 points on my license.

And that makes 11 now, that was a red light.

HURRY UP! Boehme did NOT show up today, still not after we left. He might be in danger!

After a fast and dangerous driving through Berlau, they arrive at Boehmes house.

Frank, crash through the gate, we don´t have time.

The inspectors find Dietrich Boehmes wife, Hannelore, locked in the bathroom, but unharmed. She tells the two that Boehme had been kidnapped by Krause, but without unneccecary violence.

Will my husband die? Tell me the truth!

Mrs. Boehme, if he wanted to kill… he would have done it. So, I think he is alive and fine - for now. The plans of Krause remain vague to us, at least with that.

Rainer, I bet he wants the money fast for an escape. I order Behrendt to observe the mayor.

Good idea!

Meanwhile, Krause stops his car at the Uferchaussee.

What are you doing? Why do you stop here?

See, Dietrich? Here it happened, 19 years ago.

What is the purpose of you forcing me to come with you? Nostalgia? What do you want?

Do you think that you did the right thing backstabbing me?

I only told what I saw, and that was murder. When it is true what you told, the backstabber is Bruns, having given you the order.

Exactly. And you call Bruns now.

Why? The city does not pay anything.

Tell Bruns that you found the proof for him ordering me to shoot the journalist. And to meet you at a rest area on the A11, the one at Eberberg.

You want to kill him?

No. I killed enough people. Here, a recorder. You make him confess. You are a smart negotiator, Dietrich, you will know how.

A bit later, Kriminalobermeister Stefan Behrend informs the department.

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-5, Bruns is in a hurry and drives towards the A11. I keep you updated.

Roger. We are on our way.

Mamba 12 for Mamba 12-3, we need reinforcements…

DELAY THAT ORDER!

FRANK! Are you dumb?

No, I am smart! Krause will lose nerves when the whole cavalry shows up. So far, he has had no intention to kill somebody, including Boehme.

And if he wants to kill Bruns in revenge, now that his blackmailing failed?

Then we have to be there already. Put the beacon on the roof, then we are faster!

Bruns and Boehme meet where Krause wanted to, and Boehme bluffs a lot about Bruns´involvement in the shooting of Jürgen Menzel in 1976, but without success.

Boehme, you fool, you know NOTHING!

Bruns, your career is over. Even the possibility of this story being the truth is water in the mills of the press.

Oh, they will never know. Because both of you will be silenced at the slightest inconvenience. You have no idea with who you are picking a fight.

In that moment, Rainer and Frank arrive at the scene, and Behrend assists, but Bruns realizes this fast enough and speeds off, with Frank doing a 180 turn and entering the pursuit.

Krause knows that he is caught as the blackmailer anyway, and does not consider escaping.

Give me your gun, Paul.

I won´t go in prison again.

That is your own fault. Nobody forced you to shoot on innocent people. And blackmail the city of Berlau.

I ONLY SHOT AT TIRES IN 80 ZONES, NOT PEOPLE!

True, but a judge will have to evaluate this in your favour. Come with me now. BEHRENDT! ARREST HIM!

At the same time, the chase between Bruns and the two inspectors heats up.

Suspect merged from A11 to A10 outer ring. WHERE IS THE BACKUP?

Frank, maintain distance. The more pressure, the more danger for others. We have roadblocks anyway and unmarked patrol cars in position to close the ring in our direction. The next exit comes in five minutes, and then… well, a city pursuit will be tricky.

FRANK! STOP! HE SPINS THAT CAR!

I can squeeze through it, I … NO I CAN´T! ARGH!

Now a black TIO Eagle stops at a bridge over the A11. When arriving at that bridge, Bruns is shot with a precision rifle, and tries to stop the car that is now out of control.

The TIO speeds off, and when Rainer and Frank arrive at the scene, they can only find mayor Bruns dead in his car, he died just after he stopped his car.

In the department, Boehme interrogates Paul Krause.

Paul, one last time, WHO SHOT BRUNS?

If I knew who was the big boss here, WOULD I THEN ASK YOU TO SQUEEZE IT OUT OF BRUNS? And then kill him BEFORE he says that he ordered me to do it?

Following illegal orders is illegal too, your sentence is valid in any case.

BUT THE MORAL ONE! I WAS ORDERED TO! Otherwise Bruns would have ended my career.

And then it would have ended, so what? No, you are not the innocent sheep. But my officers will reveal the truth.

Mamba 12-4, arrived at the apartment of Evelyn Köller, the widow of Jürgen Menzel.

The widow tells Sarah that her first husband worked on a story about Bruns and the then-mayor Neidhard Spröde. The latter bought houses for low prices directly from the citys own and low-profit housing association via a third person and money from shady rich circles, then evicting the tenants with the help of the police that was ordered to follow Senator Bruns´orders, assisting Spröde and his accomplices to rent the buildings then for much higher prices. Spröde then threatened the widow too, to take away the child with the help of the child protection agency, so she kept the researches as secret for 19 years.

Frank then visits Neidhard Spröde in his Berlau mansion.

So, you have come to tell me that Bruns is dead? Well, isn´t there that highway shooter? Why do you dare to ask ME for an alibi then? Are you aware who I am? Anyway, I was playing golf.

So, you think it was that guy blackmailing Berlau?

OBVIOUSLY! And now get out, otherwise I will call your boss RIGHT NOW! I know Kriminaloberrat Boehme, and he will follow my orders.

Later, in the department…

You did not tell Spröde that we have Krause?

Of course not, Rainer. He wants to blame the assasination on him. That is propably something we can make use of.

And how?

Krause bluffs and calls Spröde, blackmails him. Spröde will send his killer, and we have to grab the killer then and squeeze a confession out of him, so that we can arrest Spröde.

That is VERY risky, Frank. I mean, I can pass it foward to Boehme, but,

KOR Boehme discusses the matter with Paul Krause.

THIS IS MY DEATH SENTENCE!

I have talked to the DA. Open enforcement of your next prison sentence. You are out between 8AM to 8PM. Three years. If you do it…

This is blackmailing.

No, Paul, THIS IS JUSTICE! Blackmailing is what you did with this city! So, I leave you ten seconds to decide before I walk out of here. 10, 9, 8…

Two days later, the trap is in place. Krause turns towards a sawmill, owned by Spröde, where the money transfer should be done.

Mamba 12 for 12-3, we are watching Krause entering the property soon. Where are the reinforcements?

In place in approximately two minutes, chief inspector Sordel. Ready on your command.

Krause arrives at the meeting point - and the TIO there means that the assasin is in place. Due to stormy weather, he could not find grip on a rooftop and needs to do his job at ground level. The trained former elite cop Krause, in his time as fugitive forced to recognize traps, reacts fast and speeds off when the assassin aimed, and escapes, under heavy gunfire, over a pile of sand that catapults his car into the river - out of the range of the assassin.

The assassin realizes he has a serious problem now and starts his car to get to the road at the river to have a possibility to finish Krause off, but the inspectors and the reinforcements are in place - the job failed, and he is arrested.

Rainer leads the following interrogation.

SPRÖDE IS YOUR CLIENT!

I refuse to name anybody.

Listen, you killed Bruns with the same type of weapon that was used to shoot Jürgen Menzel.

Jürgen who?

Don´t act dumb. Your client needs to have deep knowledge about a case from 1976, and one was already arrested when Bruns was shot, and the other one was the one arresting him, aaand… number three is Neidhart Spröde. We get him anyway, it will just take us longer. You, on the other hand, have only ONE opportunity to escape the life sentence. A deal.

I didn´t kill that…Mr. Bruns.

You did. Every weapon has a specific mark that it leaves on the bullet when firing it. The weapon we confiscated after you shot on Krause leaves the same marks as the bullet our coroner pulled out of Bruns. The projectiles of the highway blackmailers have been fired from another rifle of the same model.

Fuck.

Yes, and we now drive to Spröde, you have a recorder, and you will report fulfilled duty and get your cash, and then we arrest you both. COMPRENDE? Where is the meeting point?

Tomorrow, 8 PM, at his holiday mansion in Meereshofen.

The next day:

Frank, is our killer making troubles?

No, everything is fine. Rainer, Sarah, tell Behrendt to stop two blocks apart from Sprödes street, I will then join him. Rainer, you follow Mr. Pohl to his client.

They do as planned, with Sarah hearing what assassin Pohl discusses with Spröde and following the TIO very close to not get out of reception range.

Mister Spröde, I am here to collect my “salary”.

Have you fulfilled my order?

Yes, Mr. Krause is dead, as dead as Mr. Bruns, and Krauses car is sunk in the river, no evidence left.

Good. My butler will give you a suitcase. Follow me, then.

Now Rainer and Sarah storm into the mansion with guns pulled and arrest the two men.

The episode ends with the quartet enjoying the sunset at the coast, with Frank and Rainer having a final discussion.

Rainer, I have mixed feelings about this case. It was good to get Spröde, and that Bruns is no longer the mayor of Berlau. But, do you have an estimation how many more cases are still unknown?

This one took 19 years to uncover. And that only because Krause was greedy for money. So it is very likely that this was just the tip of the iceberg, Frank.

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S02E04: Pied Piper

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

Frank drives his car in a nightshift, but nothing suspicious happens.

But in a forest, skindheads with knives and torches hunt a person of color, and the young man is scared.

Frank still continues his driving on the A10 outer city ring, when suddenly the low fuel warning flashes up.

Oh crap, highway gas stations at night, that´s for sure expensive.. Boehme will freak out for not refueling in time. Anyway, I am about to fall asleep and a little break and a coffee will help.

Suddenly, Frank hits a person that appeared out of nowhere.

AAAAAAAAAAAAH CRAP!

Sir! HEY! WAKE UP! MAMBA 12 FOR 12-2, AN AMBULANCE TO THE GAS STATION AT KILOMETER 37!

Crap, that a cop! Guys, let´s withdraw. That n…er is finished off anyway!

A bit later, Rainer appeared as well to investigate the incident.

Frank, badge and gun, please.

WHAT?

You have run over a man in the 30 zone. You still had a lot of momentum from the highway speed, looking at the car damage. You were tired, right?

HE APPEARED OUT OF NOWHERE!

Frank, I don´t accuse you, but this has to be properly investigated and NOT BY YOU! Hand me that out. If Boehme officially asks you to, he will also confiscate your license. I will say that I forgot that, maybe the boss swallows that. Come on!

The next day, Frank is Sarahs passenger.

Thanks for doing me the favor, really.

You are suspended. If we get seen investigating together… damn, this will be some trouble.

Now that I got a bit of sleep I remember that there was a group of men… with torches.

What?

Yes. I mean, what if this was some kind of crime, and the man escaped and therefore ran directly in front of my car?

So, we search now for evidence in the forest?

Yep, Sarah. This is my only chance to prove I was not acting careless.

HAH! FOOTPRINTS AND BLOOD STAINS! CALL THE CRIME SCIENCE INVESTIGATION!

They are already on the way, you better hide, Frank.

How that?

Rainer called. He wants to see you in the coroners office, as soon as possible. I`ll give you a ride.

So, inspectors, the man is Ndukado Nebeuwa, lived in a refugee camp. The crash itself was very hard, but… at maximum at 50 kph. Severe, but not lethal, the impact did not kill him, it might have helped, but is not the single cause. What killed him was a cardiac arrest.

How, Doctor Leonhard, he was young and healthy.

Inspector Sordel, his adrenaline was so excessive that the heart just stopped. To say that this man had death fear is clearly an understatement. There are nazi symbols cut into his skin, and he has other severe signs of torture that happened one, maybe two hours before his death.

RAINER! THEN I AM NOT WRONG WITH WHAT I SAW!

Frank, WHAT?

I`ll tell you in the office. I assume I get my badge back now?

Yep, Sarah needs her babysitter.

Frank, I have to confess something, but keep it a secret.

Sarah, you like me more than just a colleague? Damn, I was about to…

NO!

Crap.

What?

eeeeeeh… anyway… What is it?

You know that my father died and my mother is alcoholic, and that I was really jealous on everyone and everything, since I thought … everyone else would get more than me? And that I felt alone and angry?

Yes… if you need a shoulder…

FRANK! What I want to say is that… I … eeeh.. well, let´s say I know some Nazi groups from my own experience. But, I left when Boehme showed me a perspective and offered me a police career.

Sarah, you, the red sock, a FORMER NAZI?

PSSSSSSH! I bet the group you search is Stahlhammer because they operate near the highway, exactly where you have hit Nebeuwa.

Where?

Please, inform only Rainer and nobody else.

Promised.

In the evening, Frank appears at the scene.

YOU MORONS! THERE ARE WITHNESSES, HOW ELSE WOULD I HAVE FOUND YOU HERE?

So, cop, why don´t you arrest us? Let me guess: The withness isn´t sure to identify us?

So, you admit threatening the people to keep them silenced, hm?

This is a bold insinuation. I just say that we would be surprised if somebody would have seen us doing illegal things like torturing poor n…gers to death, because we are gooooood citizens.

I will get you, I promise!

But when their meeting is over, Rainer waits outside with a photo camera, secretly collecting faces and license plates for a check of the members.

In the night, Frank gets a call.

BATIMUS, WHO IS IT AT THAT TIME?

Inspector, I thought I might show you some interessing.

WHAT?

Just look out of your window… a little reward for your work enthusiasm, so to speak.

MY CAR! MY FUCKING CAR! STOP IT!

Hahahaha, always remember, inspector, who picks up a fight, might feel consequences. S..g h…l!

A bit later in East Berlau:

Now, that will teach that bastard. What is the plan for tomorrow?

Some Dalluhan that didn´t pay me respect. He didn´t want to give me his cash, and he will give me now the interest rates, too… with them being HIS LIFE!

The next morning:

Frank, WHAT HAPPENED? Yes. Of course we continue, now with even more pressure. I pick you up and give you a ride.

Have you seen the getaway car?

Silver Primus, older model, an Imperator or similar. Exactly what parked yesterday on the factory.

I have the license plate and the corresponding data. But of course they will all cover each other up.

I am well insured, the money isn´t the problem. BUT I HATE THAT THEY ARE SO HARD TO GET!

Frank, people alway feel safe in a group. On the other hand, I hope you feel safe within the police team? Should I order a patrol car to your adress, just in case?

I prefer arresting the morons now. As soon as we are in the office I will call the coroner.

And indeed, the footprints are well intact and could be reproduced, and the blood stains are identified as those of Nebeuwa.

Let´s collect some boots. We start with… The brothers Sandow, Alexander, 23, and Robert, 17. Sputnikstraße 31.

When they arrive, Alexander Sandow just stabbed a dalluhan-looking man, and escapes with his brother in his car. Another skinhead just stands nearby.

WHY DON´T YOU HELP HIM???

Eh, officer, you know how bad the hygiene of these pigs is? What if I get a disease if I touch him?

YOU WILL GET WAY MORE NO…

FRANK! STOP! WE NEED TO GET THE SANDOWS! THE INJURY IS NOT LETHAL! COME!

Mamba for Mamba 12-2, we need an ambulance URGENTLY to Sputnikstraße 31, a stabbing.

Alex, this was the cop from yesterday.

Seems like he isn´t intimidated that easily. But, we will strike back.

Rainer and Frank close up on the old Globus, and the chase goes through East Berlau.

ALEX, WATCH OUT!

SHUT UP! I need to focus!

Damn, this is getting out of hand. We need to push them out of the populated area.

Sure, with what? A broom?

Now we are even deeper in the residential area. I can´t shoot here.

Support units are already informed, that´s a matter of minutes until we have them.

RAINER, WHY ARE YOU STOPPING?

That is a dead end, Frank. That´s just some stairs going down, and I will not ruin my car. Instead, we just let them run into one of the roadblocks. And… I have an idea where they might want to hide.

ALEX, NO!

There is no other way, or do you want to turn back to the cops?

Ok, Robert, here we can hide and torch the car. It´s fucked up anyway. Just let me drive more to the center where we are invisible.

Alex, there is a COP CAR BEHIND US!

Crap! Then we need to escape at maximum speed.

SHIT! WE ARE TRAPPED!

YOU DON´T SAY???

Later, in the office, Rainer has not much luck with the interrogations.

Ok, we might have found no matching shoes for the attack on Ndukado Nebeuwa, since it took us too long, but… we get you for attempted murder on a Dalluhan. Hmm, let me calculate, you are 17 years old. So at the time of release, in… possibly 2005… you would be 27. Damn, these were my best years and you want to waste them in prison.

I did not waste it. I served my country. I do Hetvesia a favour keeping the streets clean of vermin!

Ah, SHUT UP YOU MORON! KASALLEK! GET MR. ROBERT SANDOW OUT OF MY OFFICE, PRONTO! Before I forget my good childhood!

In the evening, Sarah shows up at the meeting spot of the Stahlhammer group.

Sarah! I thought you left us. It has been a long time…

Four years, yes. I needed to disappear, I was about to be caught. But now I can feel safe in Berlau and resume where we stopped.

Good. Well, we lost two comrades to the police today, so we need a reinforcement. Welcome back, Sarah!

Is Ulrich still the boss?

Yes, and Mr. Hugenbeck will meet you tonight for your re-joining test.

A test?

We need to be careful and convince ourselves of your loyality.

In the night, the test is executed… Sarah drives to an adress she was told, with Ulrich Hugenbeck and an assistant closely following.

A GRENADE?

Sure. That´s for a jew that didn´t pay us protection fees. You know, scum lives dangerous.

But, Mr. Hugenbeck, isn´t that against our ideals?

Sarah, even the church allows sinners to buy themselves free, letters of indulgence. So why not these zionists too? The business funds our activities to make Hetvesia great again! Throw it in that store window and drive away as fast as you can. We meet tomorrow again.

Sarah does as ordered, but intentionally throws the grenade in a wrong angle, letting it roll under the parked cars to not bring inhabitants of the building in danger.

Boss, she failed.

Indeed. But we will correct this tomorrow. Let´s disappear now.

The next day, Sarah is awaited with baseball bats.

HEY, STOP IT!

YOU FUCKED UP! YOU DID NOT PASS!

Hey, I am out of practice! I haven´t thrown a grenade for four years, damn!

OK, you will get a second chance. Since you did not chicken out of throwing the grenade, it feels like you just need a good training. Clean our weapons while I think of something adequate.

Still no news from Sarah. I am nervous.

Boehme will give her a lecture, that is certain.

Rainer, what if the Nazis have her? Anyway… here we are.

You bought that old shitbox?

It is a classic! A 1964 Miller Boar…

Not even a V8 and a handling like a sunken fisherboat. Anyway, if it makes you feel better, show me your junk.

Rainer, look. In front of us is a Gasmean car, and in the opposite lane a classic. And what do we have? A Gasmean classic! So I am really on a trend here!

Then, Sarah calls Frank.

Frank? Yes, yes, I am fine. Look, I am at the Stahlhammer group… Not now! I got the weapons as proof, HURRY U…

SARAH? HELLO???

What, Frank?

SHE IS IN DANGER, WE NEED TO ARREST STAHLHAMMER!

Good that it is just ten minutes from here. NOW SHOW WHAT THIS JUNK CAN DO! FASTER!

A shame we can´t continue here to punish you traitor! But, I know a VERY nice spot with EVEN NICER tools. Put that bitch in Baldurs trunk! I will take the weapons with me, I bet the police comes with a whole cavalry to search here.

FRANK! FOLLOW THE CAR! THERE ARE BLOOD STAINS AT THE TRUNKLID!

WHAT? SHIT! IF THEY KILLED SARAH, I WILL…

Frank, don´t freak out. I need you focussed. I doubt that they just shot her. They just got panic since the whole police force is alarmed.

The chase is very intense, but takes an unfortunate turn when Baldur Hess turns into an one-way road and collides with the oncoming traffic…

The following accident blocks the way for Frank, and Baldur Hess escapes with Sarah… unless the inspectors have a good idea.

RAINER! NO! DON´T SHOOT! SARAH IS IN THE TRUNK! What if you kill her?

She is dead if I don´t do this! SHUT UP!

With a keen shot, Rainer hits the lock of the trunk, that now fails and the trunklid swings open. In the following corner, Sarah falls out unnoticed, since Hess is too focussed on keeping the damaged Primus on the road. Rainer and Frank are able to resuce Sarah in time.

The next day:

So, you have your orders!

But, isn´t this a bad getaway vehicle?

Baldur, the thinking part is my job. It is slow, but very durable and almost bulletproof, and goes excellent offroad. We meet as discussed in Werlitz, when everything is done.

NOTHING! The whole building has been cleared, as the car. It was spotted too late.

Frank, I have a plan B. Don´t worry. Let´s just patrol a bit here in Friesdorf, they can´t be that far.

TO ALL AVAILABLE UNITS! BANK ROBBERY IN FRIESDORF. SUSPECTS ESCAPE IN A GREEN ARVA MPV! REGISTRATION FRIESDORF-HEINRICH-HEINRICH - ONE-EIGHT!

The skinheads leave Friesdorf, but Rainer and Frank are already on the way.

HEY; THERE THEY ARE! NOW YOU FINALLY HAVE A GOOD REASON FOR YOUR 180S!

You don´t need to tell me this twice! Pest control is on the way to slay the cockroaches!

But the Skinheads leave the paved road, and even if Rainers Primus can follow on loose terrain, it finally gets stuck in a furrow,

FUCK! ARGH! I HAVE ENOUGH OF THIS! I WANT A HELICOPTER!

No, Frank, we do this differently.

AND HOW?

Trust me.

Werlitz, in the evening:

You got the passports, boss?

Sure. But let´s share the loot first. I know it is not much, but the Friesdorf bank was a low risk heist - there was no way we could do it this fast and easy in Berlau.

Of course, boss. You are a genius.

Let´s drink a bit of good Hetvesian beer to celebrate. 300.000 Hetvesische Mark, not bad.

Yes, PROST! Eh, this tastes weird…Markus, what do you think?

Yes Baldur, it… eeh…

HAHAHAHAHA! AS IF I SHARE THAT MONEY!

So, now they can die a martyr death for their country. Useful idiots, HAHAHAHAHA!

The next morning, at the Berlau airport:

What are we doing here? Ulrich Hugenbeck is long gone, he left the country as soon as he got rid of his idiots.

My sixth sense tells me he isn´t.

DAMN! THAT GUY GETTING OUT OF THE TAXI… It… is…

Yes, Hugenbeck, what did you think? That we arrest Adolf Hinkel? We are 50 years late for that. Follow me, but be careful. I want to get him at the counter.

Hello, Mr. Hugenbeck! Unfortunately, you can´t leave this beautiful country that you want to protect.

My name is Ahlers!

Hahaha, you are not the only one who isn´t who he pretends to be. That passport counterfeiter… is Kriminalobermeister Stefan Behrendt. As soon as Sarah escaped alive, you just HAD TO make one last heist to collect money and then get the fuck out of Hetvesia. And the man silently selling passports on the phone when you had your morning coffee… is my assistant. Bad luck!

RAINER, WHY DIDN´T YOU…

Because I wanted to see your surprised face. Handcuffs, Frank!

Hey, look, that´s not flight 1933 to Porta Minta… looks more like arrest transfer number 1945 to me, what do you think, Frank?

Yes, indeed, and we then drive rrrrrrrrrright to prison!

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S02E05: The Escape (Part 1)

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show, including swearing, political incorrectness (to a certain degree, of course) and the violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

A man tries to escape a prison by doing a very simple trick and is easily caught. A few days later, a prison van leaves the Berlau state prison to head towards another one…


Meanwhile, in the office of Kriminaloberrat Dietrich Boehme:

Rainer, what is your concern?

The transfer of Erwin Kramer is one of the most important jobs, as it is Hetvesias most famous and most dangerous mass murderer. Why are you letting Helmut and Rudi…

PETERSEN AND KASALLEK ARE EXPERIENCED AND RELIABLE OFFICERS! Rainer, this is a routine procedure. Everytime somebody tries to break free, they will be transferred. This happens … at least once a month and Petersen and Kasallek have done well. What was written in the nightbook?

Stolen tanker truck. I already ordered Sarah to investigate, but I doubt anything interessing will be told.

Good. Rainer, you and your team owe me reports of the last two weeks. Get to your desk.

Meanwhile, Helmut and Rudi in the Eroberung join the convoy, as the prison van is protected by two patrol cars, and they merge onto the A2 without inconvenience.


Some kilometers further ahead, a businesswoman is discussing with a trucker.

An empty trailer would have been fine, too.

Yes, but since I had only one day to organize a truck with trailer, I SADLY was unable to drain it all and sell it for profit.

Kramer counts on us. Don´t mess up, understood?

Back in the office, the discussion between Rainer and Frank is heated.

Frank, something is weird. I am surprised Kramer tried such a cheap trick. He is highly intelligent and just tried to rip off the keys from a guard…

Yes, I guess he was just bored or trying to get stories for his next book.

Oh, Frank, dont start this. Becoming a multi-millionaire by writing how he murdered 26 people for nothing is so disgusting… anyway, he propably wanted to check if the construction site on the A2 is still there… when he was caught 3 years ago, it definitely was there, and so it is now.

RAINER! WAIT! What if… he provoked the transfer because HE WANTED TO BE TRANSFERRED?

You mean, … he wanted to be transferred because he has a plan? And…

YES! He planned an escape on the highway. NOW, LET´S INFORM THEM. What´s their radio code?

Meanwhile, two people discuss aside of the A2…

So, as soon as the convoy shows up, you follow them in a range of 50 meter. Then the signal will be jammed with the device onto your antenna. Any questions?

Yes, when will I get paid the other 50 percent?

When Kramer is safely outside of Hetvesia.

So, do I have communication at least?

Of course NOT! It blocks mobile phones and police radio, nothing works. You just follow the convoy without acting suspicious, comprende?

Ok, ok.. and then we meet up at that bar and split the money?

Yes, I know you are broke but don´t stress me. NOW, THERE THEY ARE! HURRY UP!



Meanwhile, Sarah is getting a call from the department.

Mamba 12-3 for Mamba 12, please respond! Sarah, it´s Frank! We can´t get contact to Rudi and Helmut, and we think an attack on the convoy is planned or even already in place. Are you already on the A2 westbound?

Yes. I am at kilometer 603.

THAT FAR AWAY? The convoy must be at kilometer 637. Hurry up, I will join you!


Now Frank and Rainer are hurrying to the cars…

…while Sarah plows her way through traffic to close up with the convoy.



Frank, we split up!

What?

Yes, you will catch him from the highway, I will take the route with the country roads in case they leave the highway.

Roger.


Frank speeds on the A2, catching up on Sarah…

I will join you soon!

How that?

150 compared to …110 horsepower? DAMN, MOVE OUT OF THE WAY! WHAT IS THE USE OF TURBO AND VIER AWD SYSTEM WHEN THEY ARE DRIVING LIKE UNDER NARCOTICS?

Frank, I still can´t get through to Helmut and Rudi…

I know. I hope it is not too late!



5 minutes later, Frank overtook Sarah at 200 kph, and they discuss the plans…

So, I have calculated, if the convoy proceeds at 100 kph, we have them in like 20 minutes… I am sure it happens at Zassow, because there is a small airport…

Why, Frank?

The fastest and safest way to get out of Hetvesia is a plane! And that´s a small airport without police control or any security near the route of the prison transfer. It is by far the most logical thing! You will take the exit at Zassow and head to the airport, it´s another 18 kilometer from there.


But the driver of the Nordwagen that they just overtook noticed the two cop cars speeding…

URSULA! The police just passed me at high speed with two unmarked cars, and they are quite in a hurry to close up on the van. They must have suspected something. Are you still at Zassow?

Yes, I will now start plan B, the truck will be on time. Leave the highway at Zassow, since it will be blocked soon. Then merge at Jakobsburg again and try to overtake the convoy, plan C will take place, we need sniper assistance.

The lady orders the truck driver to start plan B, whatever that means, and speeds off herself to an unknown direction.


Meanwhile, Frank and Sarah seperate ways as planned.


Only five minutes later, a truck driver causes his trailer to get loose and flip intentionally, and manages to escape, while the trailer blocks the A2…





The following cars can not react in time, a Hayaku and an Aurinko crash, while the driver of a Splitfin GT can react in time and stop the car only centimeters before disaster. Still, everyone leaves the dangerous situation immediately…





… and this is neccecary, since a Mara Bizon pickup truck can´t stop in time, unlike the Imperator with far better brakes… and with the weight of the pickup, the gasoline in the tanker trailer is finally ignited, causing an inferno, directly in front of Frank who approaches the scene in his Baumhauer 318t Vier at almost 220 kph..





Franks only chance is using the lost load of the Mara as ramp… and praying.


AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

After a hard landing, Frank was able to leave the car, and except for a few bruises he is fine… and can´t really believe how lucky he was.


But, with the elimination of Franks car, the gangsters now have more time - Rainer is still needing time, and so does Sarah who got lost on country roads. The gangster in the Nordwagen managed to overtake the convoy and get into position, shooting at the Eroberungs fuel tank with his sniper and blowing the car up.





The driver of the other police car, but also the van driver, desperately try to contact the headquarter, without effect, since the car with the signal blocker is still with them.



An ARVA now speeds up, since the van and the patrol car do evasive maneuvers, and the ARVA rams the patrol car, spinning it so that the van crashes head on into it, despite braking hard.





Kramer in the back of the van got a bit shaken up, and needs to be helped to the Zephorus that was now delivered to him as getaway vehicle.

As you ordered, their newest model with a 4.6 liter V8.

Thanks, Ursula! I will fulfil my part of the deal as soon as I am on a nice sunny island.

The gangsters then get into their vehicles and leave the scene.





Rainer arrives 6 minutes later, and has to find out that the officers guarding the convoy were shot. But one is still alive with last breathe.

HEY! WHERE IS KRAMER? AND WHERE ARE HELMUT AND RUDI?

D…ead…

WHO? KRAMER?

O…officers… Kramer escaped in a white… Zep..

WHAT? NO, STAY ALIVE! HEY! Shit!

Rainer has to wipe away a few tears before being able to give an update to the department.

Mamba for Mamba 12-2, please… respond. Kramer has escaped in a white Zephorus. Two dead officers here, and… I was told officers Petersen and Kasallek also did not make it.

Sarah here! What? They are dead? But…

GET YOUR SHIT TOGETHER! Please.. do not cry and let emotions take over. I need you and your focus now more than ever before. Where is Frank?

We seperated ways and…

HE MUST HAVE ARRIVED BEFORE ME! SHIT!

You mean, Frank is…

NO! Do not think that way. I am quite sure that Frank is still somewhere out there and fine. Kramer escaped in a white Zephorus. But I do not know where he is heading.

Frank told me that he wants to get to the small airport at Zassow…

RIGHT! I WILL DRIVE THERE. Watch out for the Zephorus.

Kramer meanwhile enjoys his freedom and indeed heads towards Zassow airfield.

RAINER! KRAMER! He is driving into the opposite direction on the L44! Right to the airport!

BLOCK HIM! I AM 5 MINUTES AWAY! BUT BE CAREFUL, HE IS A MERCILESS MONSTER!


Sarah does as ordered, but Kramer, noticing that he has the gun in the trunk and not ready now, tries to squeeze past Sarah, but the cars collide, catapulting Sarahs Knightwick up in the air.





Just when Sarahs car landed more or less safely, an SUV is unable to stop in time, and by doing an evasive maneuver, the driver at least did not ram the passenger compartment but the rear quarter of Sarahs car, but loses control and smashes into a tree.





Sarah exits the wreck of her Knightwick and wants to check for the driver of the SUV, but he is dead… Sarah realizes that he died by trying to not kill her in the impact, but has no time to let emotions take over as Rainer arrives and orders her to enter his car.




The forest? WHY?

The whole police force is after him. All roads are blocked. If he wants to reach the airport, it only works through the forest because there is nobody present.. YET! Hold on tight, Sarah!


This does not look like we have the right tool for the joooooooob…AAAAAAAAAAA!

Neither has Kramer, our car is still way better in that conditions than his sports car.


Not even five minutes later, and by using a compass to determine the right direction, Rainer has closed up on Kramer.


OH NO! A paved straight line. That´s not good. Sarah, SHOOT!

I… can´t, I really can not move at the moment…

REALLY? HOW CAN SUCH COWARDS BE ALLOWED AS INSPEC… Sorry. I was unfair. I guess I am just too used to the dark sides of this job, please do not take serious what I was about to say about you. That paved road will end somewhere, and then he´s dead in the water again.


But when this was the case, Kramer was out of sight, and the inspectors could only guess where he would be…



Kramer meanwhile sees a chance to get rid of the Zephorus that struggles more and more with offroading and starts to fall apart.


The inspectors also spot the lonely house, and think that Kramer could hide there, so they enter the property and find the Zephorus there… but without Kramer.

Sarah, let´s be careful. I watch your back, and you watch mine. Kramer is one of the most dangerous people I have ever chased.

Rainer, have you removed the key from our car?

No… damn, go get it, but I also haven´t heard engine noises, so that was on time. Good idea, Sarah.

Unaware of the fact that the Primus would have been ready to go with the key inside, Kramer focussed on the offroad car parked next to it (since it would be the best choice in the forest) - and stole it. Sarah runs, jumps into Rainers car and speeds off, chasing Kramer.


SARAH! NO! ARGH! STUUUUUPIIIIID B… aby!

Rainer realizes that Kramer took the Zephorus keys with him, and that left him with only one choice of transportation…

Meanwhile, the chase between Kramer and Sarah is going on, with Sarah struggling to keep up with the RWD car.




But Kramer is stressed, and the impact in the prison van with the head against the hard wall made him feel dizzy, and he finally lost the focus and lost control over the Yamaguchi, crashing into a tree.




Sarah exits the Primus and looks for Kramer… but the crashed jeep is empty, while Kramer already hid behind the other car, having the gun loaded and ready..



HA! FREEZE! DROP THE GUN AND KICK IT WITH THE HEEL IN MY DIRECTION!

Shit!

DO NOT MOVE! The only reason why I did not shoot you right now is that a policewoman as hostage is the best that could happen, seen from the perspective of a life insurance…

Kramer, you won´t get far.

You are quite a pessimist. Or an optimist, depending what standpoint to choose. You know what? We make a nice drive.

The airport is already secured.

AHAHAHAHA, THE AIRPORT? You are insulting my intelligence. Dont you think I know that? We will drive somewhere else. ENTER THE CAR!

So, where are we heading?

I won´t tell you. Hand me out your mobile phone. You won´t need it, and we don´t have a signal here in the no mans land either. NO TRICKS! I WARN YOU! You are a nice benefit to have, but I don´t need you and I do not hesitate to get rid of you.


Sarah carefully merges the next road, and drives away.

Rainer needs 15 minutes with the bicycle to get to the crash site, and seeing the crashed jeep abandoned, and also the tire tracks of his own car, he realizes that Sarah has been kidnapped and runs to the nearest road, being able to stop an IP.




KRIMINALHAUPTKOMMISSAR RAINER SORDEL! You need to drive me now! Direction… eeh, straight foward!

Crap! My mobile phone! I must have lost it on the way! Do you have one?

These things are super expensive. Would I drive an IP Urbana if I had the money for a mobile phone?

Oh, dont annoy me. I need to think… where is that asshole heading…

Hmmm… the airport is blocked, no chance. Train? No chance. But we can not control the whole coastline. Ibenhafen has too many cops… but if he wants to Porta Minta… Wildufer is the best choice. And the fastest way is driving onto the A2 to Ibenhafen, but leaving a few exits before and then using the L64. LADY; ONTO THE A2 BUT LIGHTSPEED!

Meanwhile, on the A2:

Come on, 85 kph. YOU ARE PLAYING A DANGEROUS GAME BY BUYING THE POLICE TIME!

Hey, I am sure you want to escape by ship, and we are low on gas. If you want to make it to Ibenhafen without a risky stop, then… I wouldn´t speed. Plus, we are unsuspicious by going slow.


FASTER! FASTER!

THIS IS AN URBANA, IT CANT GO FASTER!

Your poverty is really pissing me off, lady.


Sarah is still going as slow as possible, hoping that Rainer is already on his way.

OH COME ON! I`ll risk a fuel stop IF YOU WOULD PLEASE PUT YOUR FOOT ON THE GAAAAAS!

I would not recomm…

I HAVE THE GUN AND I DO NOT NEED YOU, REMEMBER? SPEED UP TO 120 AND NOT A SINGLE LESS!


But Rainer travels at 140 kph… and when Kramer finally ordered Sarah to drive faster, Rainer was no longer far behind.

THERE HE IS! THE BLUE MERIT!

So.. what now?

Follow it! What else? I won´t start a gunfight on the left lane now.

But when the elephant race with all these trucks is over, we will fall back.

WHY?

The engine is overheating. Does this look like a sports car?

IP are reliable, we will be fine.




BANG

EH! WHAT IS THIS?

I told you that the car is overheating, this is an Urbana and not a Zephorus! Now my radiator exploded.

FUCK!

Shit, Kramer increases the distance… Ok, lady, drive further right, directly next to the truck. I will change my mean of transport.

ARE YOU CRAZY?

My ex-wife said so, yes… CLOSER!


Rainer jumps onto the truck, climbs it up and jumps over to the one in front of him… trying to get to his Primus before Sarah would get rid of the truck in front of her.



While Sarah can see Rainer doing the dangerous jumps, Kramers mirror is adjusted in a way he can´t see what happens, while the IP has finally to give up - Rainer is now without a “taxi” anymore.




But the distance for the next jump is too far, Rainer almost falls to a certain death but manages to hold on and pull himself up… but that came at the cost of precious time he did not have..





SHIT! THERE THEY GO! FUCK! FUCK!

Ah! That could work.

Rainer sees an open convertible going quite near the truck he is standing on, and decides to use that chance and jumps in it.


HUUUARRRRGHHHGN!

WHAT THE FUCK???

WATCH OUT, FOCUS ON THE ROAD!

WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING THERE???

Chief inspector Rainer Sordel, this is a police chase, speed the fuck up until we close up on a blue Primus Merit!


The car leaves the highway halfway to Ibenhafen, to the surprise of both Sarah and Rainer.

Dude, you got a cellphone?

Yes, but the battery died.

Not my day… Shit. Well, then let´s continue following them, it is more important to know where they are going instead of informing the department…


Half an hour later, Kramer directed Sarah to an abandoned area.

The next left, and there we are! Stop at that entrance!


EXIT! AND NO TRICKS!

What are we doing here… here is … NOTHING!

None of your business.

With a bit of distance, Rainer arrived with his unvoluntary taxi driver.

Inspector… I don´t feel comfortable here… a few kilometers ago there was a gas station with a telephone, dont you think that…

SSSHHH! I need to get information about the situation first. Wait here!


Rainer sneaks around the building, an abandoned power plant, and notices that there are just Kramer and Sarah, but nobody else… he has the urge to immediately enter the building, but is unaware of possible traps, so he decides to inform Boehme as next step.

Inside, Sarah is threatened to go further inside of the building.

Well, that is the perfect place to hide, don´t you think? I guess we still have plenty of time to enjoy ourselves until your colleagues arrive.

You wait here for them?? What? And what is your understanding of enjoyment?

Oh, dont worry, you will soon find out, HAHAHAHAHAHARRRR!

to be continued

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S02E06: A lonely victory (Part 2)

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show, including swearing, political incorrectness (to a certain degree, of course) and the violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

RAINER! It is about time that you report! Where are you?

Not much time, boss! The abandoned power plant on the B51, Kramer is there and he holds Sarah hostage. Petersen and Kasallek…

Are dead, I know.

Where is Frank?

Here. He survived an explosion unharmed. Rainer, I will call the Spezialeinsatzkommando.

NO TIME! UNTIL THE SEK IS HERE, HE CAN DO WHATEVER WITH SARAH! And the SEKs priority is arresting Kramer at all cost. That means that Sarah…

Is a casualty, yes.

I will not let that happen.

Rainer, no one-man show! I will order Hauptkommissar Schneider and his SEK that Sarahs life has the highest priority.

Bullshit! I know Schneider, that´s a military man from an elite force. He doesn´t think twice before shooting.

Rainer, this is not negotiable. You wait there for backup.

Send me Frank! We will get Sarah out and then Schneider and his army can do whatever they want with Kramer. I got things to do, boss.

Mr. Boehme, he is right.

Frank, you will stay here and wait for the SEK.

Sir, in this case I must disobey the order.

Your career has been exemplary so far, do you really…

My career is not my concern when it is about the lives of my partners.

Fine. Good luck Frank, but don´t try to be a hero.

Meanwhile, Rainer returns to the power plant and searches for an entry, which he finds, but what he sees and hears lets his blood boil…

So, this will nice. You just should be friendlier, damn, I bet you will enjoy it as much as I do.

Just…do me the favor of shooting me now and have fun afterwards…

Ah, you will feel as alive as never before, I promise.

In order to distract Kramer from raping Sarah, Rainer causes a short circuit and an explosion in the control room.


Meanwhile, Frank speeds like a maniac, but secretly knows that he is too far away to stop Rainer in time from doing it alone.



Rainer escapes in order to hide, as Kramer walks towards the explosion, pressing his gun into Sarahs neck…

So, let´s see who distracts our special moments here…

Rainer has the urge to start shooting, but knows he needs to wait for the right moment.

He finally can not wait any longer and opens fire on Kramer, who can dodge the bullet and fire back. Sarah uses the moment to run for her life.


Sadly, Rainer slips on some kind of oil, and can not evade the bullet from Kramer, and is hit in the chest.

Bad luck, you bastard.

Rainer uses his last breath to spit Kramer in the face, who then laughs about Rainer dying in agony, but then notices that Sarah could escape. Sarah is by now too far away for him to catch up, and Kramer realizes that he will lose valuable time if he chases her, and uses the keys to Rainers car that Sarah lost in the escape to get away.



Frank arrives soon after, having a weird feeling and searching for an entrance.


SARAH! Thank god! Damn, what has that asshole done to you?

You are alive? I was never so happy to see you… But Rainer…

Yes, where is he? He managed to get you out, damn, what a guy! Where is…

Sarahs sadness said it all to Frank, so he did not ask any further question. He promises Sarah to come back soon, but runs then inside, hoping that Rainer is NOT dead.


Meanwhile, Kramer speeds through the forest, but turns into a dead end… right into a lake.




Frank then found Rainer, dragged him out of the building and closed the eyes of his partner and waited for the SEK to arrive, not leaving his dead friend alone.

Rainers death is handled by the homicide unit, but Frank orders, without Boehmes consent, Kriminalobermeister Behrendt, to survey Kramers lawyer. After all, the escape of his client brought him a lot of media attention and money, plus, he was the only one to speak in private with Kramer in the prison.



Frank, this is Stefan, he just drove home from his office.

Wait for it! I am sure he has contact with Kramer. Do not stop the observation.

But Frank…

NO DISCUSSION! Kramer killed Rainer, Helmut and Rudi, not to forget 27 other innocent people. And Dr. Schubart changed his Nordwagen Valkyria into a brand new Imperator and paid cash, and that a day after the escape of Kramer. This is not a coincidence.

Soon after, Dr. Schubart returns to his Imperator and drives off, followed by Kriminalobermeister Behrendt.


Ursula, we got a problem. A car is following me. Is Kramer ready to remove my shadow?

He will be, Johann. Don´t worry, just come here as usual.

Although the night is almost over, the officer still follows the lawyer to the docks, and Kramer is waiting in a jeep for his task: Getting rid of Kriminalobermeister Behrendt.










Great, Ursula. So, how is the plan with Kramer?

Well, his book sold a lot and made me almost a millionaire, and now that he will go into exile, he can write a second one about his escape, and this one will make me unbelievably rich.

How about my share for “borrowing” you my client?

Johann, you have been paid exceptionally well. Have you organized the passport for Kramer?

Yes, and you will take care of his collection?

Everything will be moved in the following days. But Kramer insisted on supervising the transport. This is a risk.

You know how much he loves his treasures. You better hurry up, Ursula.

At noon, a young couple wants to have some romantic time at the Berlau city river, but finds a dead body - it is KOM Stefan Behrendt, and soon Frank arrives at the scene.


Inspector Batimus, we already have a first report from the coroner. The cause of death was drowning. Judging from the injuries, the car was hit hard before falling into the water, possibly jamming the driver side door. He made it out, but not in time…

Thanks, eeeh, Mister…?

Walkowski, Jakob Walkowski. I have been transferred to replace officer Petersen. This is Polizeiobermeister Uwe Holtmann, another new colleague…

Thanks, Mr. Walkowski. I wish the reason for our partnership at the highway patrol would be more pleasant.

What are your next steps?

Talk to a profiler. Miss Liehr has studied the case quite well and might be a good help.

Do you mind me giving you company?

Mr. Walkowski, I like that you are interessed in the case, but that is the work for the detectives, not the sergeants. But I will keep you updated, as that case is important for all of us.

Soon after, Frank meets with Petra Liehr.

Frank, I am sorry for your losses. I should have seen this escape coming. Anyway, you wanted some information on him, correct?

Yes. One of my officers died now as well observing the lawyer, but, I have no proof. The divers are searching for the car, but we don´t know where exactly it happened. This can take weeks. What would Kramer do now? Does he have a place he is sentimental about?

Well, the psychopath does not care about humans at all. The only thing he can like are material possessings, like the vintage car collection that his publisher bought for him from his books income.

Wait, his publisher… managed his affairs? I thought it would all be in the hands of his lawyer.

The detailed file report is available for the LKA only, not a normal police station. Ursula Vetter is the cousin of Dr. Schubart and was almost bankrupt until the lawyer told his client to work together with her for the book project, so she definitely owes him something.

Wait, the publisher and the lawyer are related?

That´s why I responded so fast to your meeting request, since it might be helpful for you. Anything else that I can do for you?

Yes, indeed… as a psychatrist, could you please look after Sarah? I think she is in a very bad state after all what happened. Boehme sent her home, and when I checked last she was drunk and destroyed her furniture.

Sure, I will try. Good luck, Frank.


Not soon after, Frank arrives at the office of Ursula Vetter.



Frank interrogates Vetter and uses a little lie: He said that Dr. Schubart has been arrested for the assasination of KOM Behrendt, and for a lesser time in jail, told everything about his cooperation with his cousin. In panic, Vetter runs away onto the rooftop.



To Franks surprise, Vetter jumps off the roof, but lands relatively soft on a truck, then gets onto the street. Frank, totally surprised, needed a few seconds to decide to follow her, taking the same shortcut.





Since her Baumhauer is parked exactly there, her escape is quick - and Frank runs to his car, realizing he has left his coat with the keys inside upstairs.

FUCK! FUCK!


But suddenly a black Rigel appears, with a familiar face inside.

INSPECTOR BATIMUS, GET IN!

Walkowski! What are you…Ah, I don´t care, LETS GO!



Walkowski, where is your uniform and where did you get that undercover car?

That´s a story too long to tell right now. Please make a report, it´s still on the frequency of the drug department, change it for Mamba 12.


The chase goes on, and Walkowski struggles to keep up with Vetter.





But neither can Vetter shake off the cops, so she spins a Cambridge in order to provoke a crash - and it worked, since the cops get involved in the pileup.








Everyone ok?

Damn, Walkowski, I already thought Rainer was a dangerous driver. I should confiscate your license on the spot!

Yeah, but then you can´t get back in with me. The engine is still running, nobody seriously injured, lets continue!

Vetter speeds off, but is a bit too reckless, as she runs a red light and cuts off an ACR - the impact causes Vetters Baumhauer to flip.





Shit, Walkowski, that looks bad. We need her alive!

He, she moves in there. Let´s get her out and locked up until she starts to sing to us.

But the fuel tank got damaged and leaks gasoline, and just when the two cops were ready to get her out of the wreck, the car exploded with a fireball…



At the same time, profiler Petra Liehr tries to help Sarah.

No, no, no! I failed! I allowed Kramer to hold me hostage, and then, when Rainer was shot, I ran like a coward!

Inspector Maier, if you decided to stay, Rainers sacrifice would have been useless. Kramer would have killed you as well as soon as he had no more use for you.

I guess you have to say this in order to make me feel better, but I know the truth, and so do you.

No, I am serious. You did well in that situation, and tried to act as good as possible under the circumstances. You could not do anything for chief inspector Sordel anymore, and it would have been dumb to throw your life away by watching his last words. When he died, he knew he was successful, when he saw your escaping. I have worked a few times with him, and I knew him good enough to be sure of what I just told you.

A bit later, Frank and Jakob, no, Harald Walkowski search for documents in the office of Ursula Vetter.

So, to get it right, Kramer killed your wife years ago, and when your brother was transferred to my department, he followed me to give you information and the chance for a vendetta? That would cost both of you the badge.

Batimus! He is my brother, brothers do that for each other. I take full responsibiltiy, but spare him. Kramer killed your partner, and I was hoping you do for your partner what I would do for mine - doing justice. It was definitely more promising to follow your steps than those of the homicide unit.

That is Boehmes descision, not mine. So far, I can understand your motivation, but the police is an organization with rules and structures for a reason. I will recommend Boehme to keep your brother in serivce, but this is all I can do.

This is more than I can ask for.

Look at that, Walkowski. A transport offer for cars from … Hegerstedt to Porta Minta, the paradise without extradition treaty…

Hm, what cars? OH! Quite nice ones, especially the DCMW…

This is my chance, the profiler said that for Kramer, his cars are the kryptonite. He will be there, I am sure.

You mean, our chance?

NO WAY! You did enough bullshit by now. If you want to keep your job, I would suggest you somehow explain the wreck of the car to your boss as help to the highway patrol in imminent danger.

Batimus, don´t be a stubborn donkey. You know as good as me how dangerous Kramer is. You need a partner out there.

NOT YOU! You are reckless, you are led by emotions, you give a fuck on rules… eh yes, follow me then!

Two hours later, Batimus and Walkowski arrive at the adress, and have a conversation before entering.

OK, so, neither you or me are in charge for this. Either we succeed or hand out our badges together.

I am looking foward to both, as long as we tried our best.

Fine then. One thing, Kriminalhauptmeister. I am the superior, and I will be giving the orders here. If you can not respect this, there is the door handle.

If this is needed…

It is. Let´s go.

Kramer is indeed in the shed, but notices that he has no firearm. Angry abot the fact that he can not shoot the cops instantly, he looks for an escape possibility that lets him leave unnoticed.

Look, Batimus, a DCMW Shariallat Supermacy Twelve. What a beauty. Even the key is in the ignition. May I start the engine?

NO! We are looking for Kramer, not cars.

Well, he is obviously not here, but maybe we can find a trace of him, or something that helps us finding one.

In that moment, Kramer escapes through the window, knowing a truck is parked outside with some cardboard loaded onto the bed, and he runs as fast as he can to the BetterDeals parked outside, also with key ready for the transport company to pick it up for the next day.




DID YOU HEAR THAT, BATIMUS? I THOUGHT YOU CHECKED PROPERLY?

RUN! What are you doing?

Taking the DCMW, we have a better chance with two cars?

IDIOT! Ah, fuck it, then I am getting Kramer solo, I DONT CARE!

Frank reverses and speeds away, following Kramer, Harald Walkowski follows briefly after, as the twelve cylinders needed a few moments to fire up.


Mamba 12-2 to Mamba! In pursuit of mass murderer Erwin Kramer. He tries to join the A2! I need a roadblock. Holtmann, Walkowski, did you follow my instructions?

Of course, inspector. He won´t join the A2, that´s for sure.

All right. Walkowski, tell your damn brother that he needs to learn team work!


Indeed the access is blocked, so Kramer evades the uniformed officers and tries to find another way onto the highway.


And he does - by merging onto the highway in the false direction, directly into oncoming traffic! Despite hesitating for a second, Frank is determined to get the assassin of his partner at all cost and follows.






Harald Walkowski has closed up, but the damaged car blocks the way, and he also hits it, losing Kramer and Frank - at least for now.





On the A2, Kramer causes a total chaos, and keeps the foot pressed on the gas. His non-street-legal race car is smaller and more nimble than usual cars, and the villain makes use of that.





A spinning Schnerblich causes the driver of an Anhultz to lock up and spin as well, so that a LAK joins the mayhem. Frank tries to evade, but the rear tires of his Primus lose grip and send him into the guardrail.





Franks car is tilted onto two wheels, and he is unsuccessful stabilizing it, and it flips and skids into the other guardrail, wrecked and out of the pursuit.






Just as Frank managed to exit the wreck, Harry already appears and manages to squeeze through on two wheels, using the guardrail for wallriding, but more successful than Frank.

Batimus, see, this is how it is done!

Dont waste air, stop talking and ACCELLERATE!

Sure, boss. As I told you, with two cars…

YEAH, YEAH JUST DRIVE! I GOT MY GUN READY!





Kramer is way ahead, but suddenly his Betterdeals makes a weird noise and parts fall off. The steering column broke, and the brakes fail, too… just in the moment a truck is in oncoming traffic. Kramer realizes what will happen now.

YOU WILL NEVER ARREST ME ALIVE! AHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!





Frank and Harry can watch the accident from far away, and are relieved that the chase is over.

Shit. Walkowski, we were too slow. The next dead person because of him…

The truck driver is your business, you are the highway patrol.

You have a bad sense of humor, Walkowski.

I know.

Something is weird, Walkowski. I should be relieved that Kramer finally got what he deserved, but… I am not. I don´t feel any better.

Sure, because he didnt get what he deserved. That exit was waaaaay too easy and fast.

The next week, Frank is back at the department and withnesses Kriminaloberrat Boehme packing his stuff into boxes.

Boss, what is going on?

Someone has to take responsibility. Three of my men died, and one of them a chief inspector that had to give his life to a colleague that is now forced to live with this for the rest of her life.

Boss, nobody could have expected such a spectecular escape…

It is about responsibility. The helm crashes the ship and it sinks? The captain stays on board. Or leaves, in this case. I am retiring early, and there is nothing that can change my mind. Well, one last thing. I am not sure if Sarah wants to stay, and you need a partner. I have a few files of good inspectors here.

What happened to the Walkowskis?

Jakob can stay, as you said. Blood is thicker than water. And Harald was suspended, it does not look good.

Hm, I think we should improve the statistics and have one unemployed cop less.

Are you sure about that? His record is bad.

Not a single bit. But the man is brave, and he is tough enough. I guess if you promote him to inspector, we might get someone who works like Rainer and can be equally successful.

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S03E01: Cutngo

This is a remake of the beginning of the first CSCS, as the quality of the first episode (1 and 2 together) was really lousy compared to now and I wanted to make it better.

Early in the morning, a luxury car driver and a van driver meet up.

See him? Over there.

Yes.

Be fast and efficient. It is a rare match, I compared their files, it fits perfectly. And now, GO!

At the same time Kriminalkommissar Batimus visits the graveyard - he misses his first partner, Rainer Sordel, and finds Sarah there, mourning Rainer as well.

Good morning Sarah, you look like you shouldnt go to work today already.

Frank, I have to. Do you think hiding is better?

Let me drive you to breakfast first, and then we proceed to the department? I will drop you off here again later to get your car.

Meanwhile, two surgeons are doing their work in the old van.

The camera switches from the scalpel to Franks knife, finishing the breakfast.

How is it going with Harald?

Not really someone interessed in team work, and of mediocre intelligence. But, he is good at fistfights, that saved my ass already. I am more curious about our new boss who should appear today.

Later, the van has a tire burst, and flips on the side.

The driver and the surgeons escape with a cooling box, the wreck catches fire.

Just a moment later Frank Batimus and Harald Walkowski arrive at the scene, since the A10 is their usual patrol route, and they put out the fire.

Inside is a operating room with a dead body, with organs removed.

Do you always have such fucked up things at the Highway Patrol?

No. This is… something else, Walkowski.

Call me Harry, damn. How about a beer to get over this unpleasasnt sight? I know a really good bars in Berlau.

I smell that. Oh, look here, a map. With a marked location. Walk… eh, Harry, gloves! And note down where it is.

Support units arrive, and the coroner comes to the conclusion that there was not even anesthesia, and the organs were removed alive. The two inspectors are disgusted and check the surroundings, after passing drivers reported people escaping on foot and being picked up by a large dark sedan.

You see these tire marks? That´s not from an economy car, for sure.

HOLTMANN! Secure the evidence. Harry, get in the car. Our new boss is supposed to be arriving soon.

Frank finds an elder man in police uniform.

Hey, you, officer! The new boss is coming, you better pretend to have something usual to do. Go out on patrol or write reports! The new boss is said to be a strict asshole.

Good to know.

Move it, you heard me!

Inspector Batimus, I assume?

Yes, why? GET LOST, THE BOSS COMES AND YOU STAND HERE LIKE A PACKAGE OF SOAP!

I AM KRIMINALRAT BERND SCHNEIDER, YOU DUMBASS!

But, the… uniform… eeh…

Yes, I know, I do not have to wear it. But guess what? It stands for integrity, respect and dedication. ARE THESE VALUES YOU CAN SHARE?

Sure, boss… eeh.. sorry…

IT WOULD HAVE BEEN BETTER IF APOLOGIES WOULD NOT BE NECCECARY IN FIRST PLACE, KRIMINALOBERKOMMISSAR BATIMUS!

Ober…

NOT MY IDEA! Under my leadership, you wouldnt have to do more than investigating bicycle thefts! But the press… for them you are a hero. Getting mass murderer Kramer. Revenging your partner who died in an heroic attempt to save a colleague. The PR department wanted me to promote you.

Against your will…

Is it that obvious? Or are you just smart? Anyway, tell me about the case from this morning.

The adress marked in the map… must be over there.

So, you find a piece of a map and directly drive there? What would you have done if they had left a globe in the car?

So, so, import and export…

Export of organs maybe.

Harry, look, a large dark sedan. With muddy tires. Do you have the photo of the site?

This looks very similar indeed. I have checked the plate, the car is owned by Dimitri Stroganoff, the CEO of the business.

So, may we check your alibi, Mr. Stroganoff? Where have you been this morning?

I do not think that I need an alibi, inspector Walkowski.

Oh, sure you do need one, because otherwise it would be too easy for me to get the arrest warrant, and… EH! HE HAS A GUN! FRANK, ATTENTION!

GREAT! Harry, that is not smart interrogating. Now if he escapes with the car, the evidence is lost!

Yes, if he continues like that, there is not much rubber left soon… but don´t worry, I get him.

MAMBA 12-3 FOR MAMBA. IN PURSUIT OF A DARK BLUE PRIMUS IMPERATOR, REGISTRATION BERLAU-DORA-THEODOR-TWO-THREE-TWO! ASSISTANCE NEEDED!

Damn, that guy is fast. Can you shoot?

Not really, if you drive like this. Keep the car straight!

Stroganoff has a grenade in the car… and uses it, blowing the Baumhauer of Harry and Frank up. Miraculously, they both escape almost unharmed.

At the same time, Sarah visits the company that the old Globus Duratrans was registrated last.

No, miss, we brought it to the junkyard. They said they handle the paperwork… here, I have the certificate.

Hmm.. yes, that is the vehicle. With whom have you spoken?

Gerhard Kampe, the owner himself. It all seemed just fine. I have no idea why the car appeared on the highway this morning.

Thanks… that is it for now, I might have questions later.

Kriminalrat Bernd Schneider is extremely angry about the destroyed car and escaped suspect, so Harry spare car is… not to his taste.

Why is there even a jumpstarter in the trunk?

They told me the parking lights do not turn off due to a short circuit, and the battery might be empty someday. Can I drive your car?

NO! Only god knows how Schneider will punish me then if you ruin it as well!

Are you the owner?

Who wants to know?

Walkowski, Kripo Autobahn. We have here a copy of a certificate that you junked a 1976 Globus Duratrans. But it appeared in an accident this morning.

Ah, that one. I got that lately in, it should be over there…

But there is none.

I see that myself. Damn, I have really no clue. Who would steal a damn torture box like this?

So you want to tell us that you have no idea how that happened?

Eh.. yes…

Then give us at least a list of your employees, because someone MUST have taken it - with the fitting key. And.. HEEEEEEEY, MY CAR!

SORRY! I THOUGHT YOU BROUGHT THAT WRECK IN FOR JUNKING!

A bit later…

I bet that he has something to do with it. Debski is a notorious addict, I know him from my time in the drug department. But he is gone and nobody knows where.

The old lady with the cats will call me, I mean, it´s a pensioner. That is the Hetvesian video surveillance.

And now, Frank?

I organized us an appointment at the Hetvesian ministry of health for tomorrow morning. You better wear a suit tomorrow.

I own none. Am I a penguin, or what?

The next morning, they head to their appointment.

Meanwhile, Schneider discusses with Sarah.

I don´t think so. You are clearly not in the state to be of any valuable help. Yes, a few investigations here and there, but your psychological report…

I AM FINE!

First, you risked your life on a silly self-decided undercover mission and were brutally beaten up by a Nazi gang that almost killed you, then you were taken hostage by Kramer because you didn´t pay attention and Sordel died in the rescue mission. I do not say that the death of Sordel is your fault, this would be a very wrong accusation, but I do not think that you have the age and experience to be out there in the first line.

Bullshit! I just have the wrong gender, correct?

If you are this rude to me again, I will transfer you to the uniformed immediately, UNDERSTOOD? I just want to protect you from being killed because you are not fit for the task.

I need no protection. I need my work. And I will do it, you will see. Or is that also rude?

No, it is not. But, I have warned you.

Meanwhile, Frank and Harry arrive at their destination.

ORGAN TRADE? IMPOSSIBLE!

Minister, I would not bring this up if I did not have proof. I suspect that this Mr. Stroganoff kidnaps people on order, with having some crooks doing the dirty work. But… Stroganoff is a butcher, not a surgeon, you know?

No, Mr. Batimus, I have no idea what you are talking about.

The surgeries were done with professional equipment and absolute precision. Medically trained professionals. Absolutely NOT what Stroganoff could do, he is more the man for the dirty work. Stroganoff is not the boss, there is propably a doctor further up in the pyramid.

I see. So, what do you want from me?

Access to all files of organ transplantation of the last months. Especially those who were on a waiting list for a new organ, but then signed off. I mean, you wouldn´t do this if you were still waiting, right?

Mr. Batimus, this could be a scandal if it is noticed by the press. One word to the wrong person, and you will wish you have never been born, inspector! I could lose my minister post, and if that happens, you are a dead man!

Is that a threat?

A promise.

Meanwhile, Sarah searches focussed through all traffic related data, CCTV footages, and much more to find a trace of Stroganoff.

Frank and Harry, on the other hand, have another trace.

You are sure that the informant is reliable?

Yep. Florian Barsch paid all his debt at once. He is studying medicine, but his addiction to pills caused him to be expelled. Now Barsch lives in social housing, but suddenly appeared with an old large Wells and paid all debt, he couldnt even afford a scooter before.

Damn, your old contacts are really useful, Harry.

After ringing, they hear some rumble.

Where is the apartment?

Ground floor I think, why?

SO HE ESCAPES NOW THROUGH THE BACKDOOR OR BALCONY! IDIOT! WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME THAT SO THAT WE COULD SECURE THAT?

Frank immediately speeds off, with Harry informing the department that Florian Barsch escapes.

Barsch causes an accident, but keeps going. This slowed him down, and Frank could get in sight of the fugitive.

Crap! How did they find me?

Frank tries an offensive and wants to do a pit maneuver, but instead just squeezes the Wells into a construction site…

The car falls into a pit and is destroyed, and Barsch manages to get out of the wreck, but then faints.

Crap! Let´s hope his lawyer does not make attempted murder out of that.

He could have just opened the door and talked to us, right Frank?

Yep, true. I do first aid, you call the ambulance.

Later the day, Harry and Frank have a break with hotdogs.

When Barsch wakes up, … what do we have against him, Frank?

Actually nothing. There was no hair, no fingerprint.. nothing inside the van. They worked with professional hygiene standards in that vehicle. But, we don´t have to tell him.

You mean, he would confess?

I hope so, the only things speaking against him are sudden money and his escape. And turn the damn phone off, the beeping interrupts our well deserved break.

In the meantime, Sarah made a background check on Stroganoffs employees. One of them - Fred Willig - learned butcher and moved to an expensive area lately, despite only working as warehouse worker. She tries to inform Frank and Harry to join her.

12-4 to 12-2, where are you? 12-2, I could need assistance. 12-2, please respond. AAAAAARGH, FRANK, HARRY, WHERE ARE YOU?

Sarah arrives at the adress and enters alone, after nobody opened.

Schneider, so much for I can´t do my job. I bet the men eat Currywurst again while I solve the case. Let´s see what is in here.

Suddenly, when she was checking the the rooftop balcony, Sarah was pushed off it, landing hard on her patrol car…

to be continued

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S03E02: Doctor Evil

The news of Sarahs fall spread fast, with Schneider demanding an update from Frank and Harry when arriving at the hospital.

FRANK! What´s the news?

Good news so far, Sarah is not in danger of dying, but… that fall was serious. They say we can´t speak with her before tomorrow.

Damn. Maybe I did a mistake by telling her to do desk work only. Then she might have asked me for backup.

Nah, Captain. She tried to inform us, but we had the phones off and were not in the car. If we heard her call, this would not have happened. The best we can do is resuming work on the case and get that Mr. Willig.

The next morning, Harry is already waiting for Frank.

Uh, this early?

Yep. You remember how we looked for Alex Debski? I made a few calls and now I know where he is. Hiring as smut at some trawler instead of working at that junkyard. Why is he in a hurry to get far away?

Because he knows more than he should, right, Harry?

Yep. Eh, do you have starter cables for me? That junk has a dead battery again.

Frank, do you have any news about the organ recipients? Somebody off the list?

Five. But I doubt that they will tell us who the good samaritan is. But, I have another idea. I mean, it is very unlikely that organs just fit another body, so… you also need profound medical information about the donor. That Mr. Eger that we found dead in the Globus - where has he been treated lately?

Good idea, Frank. I mean, whoever has that information can check for a match with his or her clients.

St.Lazarus, just where Barsch had his practical work while he studied. Thanks for the research, Holtmann.

Frank, SARAH IS THERE!

Come on Harry, they won´t slice her up and take her organs, they know she is a cop. Also, with her smoking habits, the lungs can´t be sold either.

BUT THAT HOSPITAL MUST BE THE KEY IN THIS CASE!

In Ibenhafen, Frank and Harry grab Alex Debski, who tells them that Stroganoff appeared with dead bodies that were put in junk cars and crushed with wrecks - and that he was paid some good money to disappear and shut up.

In the evening, Frank and Harry wait for the results of the forensics, after they found four dead people crushed in cars, but the investigations need some time.

Crap. The coroner says, maybe 3 or 4 days. WE DO NOT HAVE THAT TIME!

Frank, I said, St. Lazarus is the key. I bet they were treated there!

Mhm. We should visit Sarah tomorrow anyway.

The next morning, Frank and Harry drive to the chief medical of the St.Lazarus, Dr. Joseph Heiter.

Doctor Heiter?

Professor Dr. Dr. h.c. Heiter, please. What do you want?

Frank Batimus, Kripo Autobahn, my partner Walkowski. We are investigating a crash that revealed a murderer and organ trade. One of our suspects, Florian Barsch, has studied with you as professor, plus he worked with you at St. Lazarus.

So what?

Well, we wanted to ask you a few questions, starting with what do you think about the St. Lazarus being possibly involved in looking for donators for the black market.

LEAVE MY PROPERTY! I will now call my lawyer. These accusations are OUTRAGEOUS!

At noon, Frank and Harry arrive at the St. Lazarus, giving Sarah a bit of emotional support and updates on the case.

Too bad that Barsch did not want to cooperate.

So we have to find Willig next. Or Stroganoff. Harry, do you have an idea?

Hey, you are the superior officer, you are paid to think more than me.

And I do. I tracked down the database of the organ donation program for access from the St. Lazarus. But, nothing special. The organs must have been traded outside the official program. By the way, Eger has no relatives left.

Hm, crap. Eh Frank, Sarah gave me her keys, I should bring her some stuff… see you later.

Later, Harry drives with the bag to the St.Lazarus, while Frank wants to talk with the coroner for updates. Suddenly, a call on the radio alarms them.

ALL UNITS. SUSPECT FLORIAN BARSCH ESCAPED FROM HOSPITAL BY KNOCKING DOWN THE GUARD. BUT HE SAW HIM ESCAPING IN A TAXI. WE HAVE THE REGISTRATION AND UPDATE YOU WHERE IT IS DRIVING TO!

ALL UNITS, THE DRIVER NOTIFIED THE TAXI COMPANY ABOUT A TOUR TO THE NEAREST TRAIN STATION. IT MUST BE CHARLOTTENALLEE THEN!

Mamba for Mamba 12-3, I AM TWO MINUTES AWAY! I AM TAKING OVER!

Meanwhile, Barsch is exiting the taxi and running for the next train.

Only seconds later, Harry arrives.

HE! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

POLICE! WHERE IS YOUR PASSENGER?

Eh, he just went down the stairs to get the train… That one that´s just entering the station!

O JA PIERDOLEEEEEE!

Harry misses the train by seconds, informing all others.

Mamba for Mamba 12-3, he escaped with the U5 to Hauptbahnhof.

Mamba 12-3 for 12-2, I can check some stations if he leaves. Harry, you take the next, I take the one after that, I am in range!

Barsch just wants to enter a Taxi when he sees Frank arriving, and pulls the driver out.

Frank now chases Barsch, who tries his best to block Frank, knowing he has a far inferior car.

MAMBA FOR MAMBA 12-2, WHERE ARE THE REINFORCEMENTS? HE IS NOW DRIVING LIKE A MANIAC TO OPERNPLATZ!

OH CRAAAAAAP!

He pushed me into a vehicle. No casualties. BUT DAMN, HARRY, WHERE ARE YOU? HE IS NOW ON OPERNPLATZ HEADING WEST!

Frank, have you ever driven this slow piece of junk? THEN YOU WOULD KNOW WHY IT TAKES ME SO LONG… Eh, Opernplatz? I AM RIGHT THERE!

OH KURWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

Harry crashes head on into Barschs taxi, ending the chase not very efficient, but even more effective.

TO WYSTARCZY! GET OUT! I AM TIRED OF YOU, BARSCH!

Frank checks if someone matching Sarahs parameters is on the waiting list for new organs. And indeed, someone is - with considerable financial background. Sarah then tells Dr. Heiter that she has no friends and relatives, and thinks that besides her busy colleagues, nobody would miss her. She also sneaks after Heiter, watching him if he would offer her organs.

Indeed Heiter discusses with a colleague who is involved in the trade, but since Sarah is very clumsy with two broken arms, she is spotted snooping around and grabbed by Heiter.

DAMN! Now I have to kill you instantly, without having my new rolling operating room. DAMN! ALL THOSE NICE ORGANS AND ALL THAT PROFIT, WASTED FOR NOTHING!

Dr. Heiter speeds with an ambulance away, with Sarah tied up on a stretcher in the back of the vehicle.

In the meantime, Frank and Harry are upset.

HARRY! Sarah has disappeared from the hospital. Nobody knows where she is. And the same for Heiter!

This is bad. I just got a fax from the Frunian colleagues that they arrested Fred Willig in Terso, where he stabbed a pickpocket. He confessed that Dr. Joseph Heiter is the mastermind of the business.

SHIT! She will be as dead as your car!

Damn, Frank, now I know where I forgot my wallet. It is still in the Anhultz. I hope it´s not turned into a cube already…

THIS IS IT! HARRY, YOU ARE A GENIUS!

Eh?

THE JUNKYARD! Where did they drop the empty bodies after selling organs? They will surely try to get rid of Sarah there as well.

The ambulance is still on the way, but closing to the junkyard.

Harry, are you sure it is a good idea to take Schneiders car?

He is at the dentist and we can´t ask, and its the best ride we have here, and WE NEED THE BEST RIDE WE CAN GET!

Mamba 12-1 to all units. Heading to Kruppstraße 16, the junkyard.

Mamba 12-1 for Mamba 12, please confirm: The St. Lazarus reported a stolen ambulance. A 1982 Yamaguchi, registration Berlau-Richard-Kaufmann-One-Two-One-Six.

Soon after, Harry crashes through the gate, and enters the property.

FOR FUCKS SAKE, HARRY!

What? Did you want to ring the doorbell and wait?

THERE! THE CONVEYOR SYSTEM IS RUNNING!

And there is Stroganoffs car! Let´s hope we are not too late. Harry, grab Stroganoff, I deal with Heiter and Sarah!

The ambulance is already placed on the conveyor and is dragged to the press, with Sarah screaming for help from inside. Stroganoff operates the machines, and in an intense martial arts fight, Harry pushes Stroganoff to death.

The machine can not be stopped since the fight between Harry and Stroganoff ruined the controls, but Frank shoots the sliding door open and gets Sarah out of the ambulance before it is turned into a small cube.

FRANK! SARAH! I am really happy to see you two alive… but where is Heiter?

Crap, Harry, Stroganoff left the keys in the ignition, he escapes!

Ah, we will get him sooner or later! The most important is that Sarah is alive!

But then, the cube that has formerly been an ambulance falls off the conveyor - and hits the car, causing an explosion.

The next morning, Bernd Schneider meets Harald Walkowski at the parking lot.

Boss, how was it at the dentist?

A REALLY GOOD QUESTION!

Eh, and… eh, sorry about your car, but…

Walkowski, is that fragment of a Mara your car?

Yes, why?

Well, now I get my mistake. I really shouldn´t have ordered you to treat taxpayers property as if it was your own…

So, eh, you are not angry or what?

I AM! But, eh, at least you saved officer Maier and neutralized two supervillains. Form 38B is the request of a new vehicle, grab one from the secretary. AND BRING ME ONE, TOO, SINCE MY CAR IS ALSO JUNK! Finally I got rid of Boehmes boring wheelchair.

Kriminaloberkommissar Batimus, I hereby hand you out your new badge, now making your promotion official. We did not have much time to get used to each other, and I barely know my team as of now. Mr. Batimus, now that you are the leading investigator, please be a good link between the officers and me as head of the department. I wish us both the best luck for our cooperation.

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S03E03: Between Heaven and Heller

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

Harald Walkowski rushes past a police control, performed by his brother Jakob and Polizeihauptmeister Uwe Holtmann.

Damn, I know there are tribunes, but nobody watches you race anymore for decades! Just because this highway was once Berlaus racetrack in the late 20s, you are not allowed 200 kph here!

But I have an urgent appointment in court….

Now you have an appointment with your lawyer. The car is confiscated.

I AM A TRAFFIC LAW ATTORNEY, DAMN! I WILL GET THE CAR BACK VERY SOON, YOU WILL SEE!

Harry soon arrives at the highway church he was ordered to. The reverend Paulus Heller was nailed on a cross, a case for the criminal investigators.

Good morning, Kommissar Walkowski. Where is chief inspector Batimus?

I have no idea, eh, he took half the day off for private reasons. Anyway, let me do it then alone, show me the crime scene.

At the same time, in the St. Lazarus hospital:

So, you are discharged today?

YES! Thankfully. 5 Mark for the TV and telephone per day! That should be considered fraud!

Since you still need a lot to look after for two or three weeks… may I drive you to my place? I mean, I am on duty, buuut.. I would make sure you are well cared for.

FRANK! I don´t want collagues helping me wipe my ass, JUST NO.

But, eh… who then?

Frank, I have a really bad relationship to my mother, but … in this case, she will help me. We are colleagues, not more. It is a very nice offer, and I like the flowers, but… No, thanks. Will you drive me to my apartment now that I declined your offer?

Sure…

Finally a gentleman that doesnt want to take advantage of my situation… right?

eheh, sure.

Back at the church, Harry has done his work, and the DA arrives.

Inspector Walkowski, do you have anything of interest for me?

Are you the DA in this case?

Staatsanwalt Wichert, yes. I forgot to introduce myself. What can you tell me yet?

The reverend was nailed on a cross in his church, that must have some symbolic meaning.

You archaneans are religious, I thought, so, you know what that means?

Eh, that was too personal and wrong, my religion is . ah, forget it… anyway, our lord and saviour was nailed on a cross to pay for the sins of mankind. So, I think our reverend here had some secrets and someone found out and did this to let him pay for the sins.

Later, Frank arrives and after a brief exchange with Harry, is called in by Kriminalrat Bernd Schneider for a briefing.

Harrys old contacts paid off again. He found out that Heller was, eeeeh, a pimp.

Wait, so he also funded the meal for the poor and homeless…from … sex work? Really?

Yes, boss. In a letter to his brother he blamed the lack of funds these days to keep up his caritative work. The only thing he bought himself is a new Saarland, and … new window curtains.

And, do you have a suspect, Frank?

I am sure we have to look in the competition. Many girls changed from her old pimp to the holy samaritan.

Soon after, Harry knocks at Schneiders office, proposing him a keen plan.

As DOORKEEPER?

Tak! I mean, I know the scene, and it is the best way to sneak in there.

Well, good luck then. At least you are not out on the road then and can not destroy taxpayers property.

Eheh, speaking of that… I can not show up there with a Saarland. This smells like police officer undercover, you know?

NO! Anything from the impound lot is forbidden. Then figure out something else.

But Harry would not be Harry if he listened to his boss. An hour later, at the impound lot:

OKAZALY! What is that one? It looks the best.

A Tio Eagle. A V12. But, I can not hand it out, no way.

Why? And who puts damn hubcaps on such a beauty?

Dr. Günther Bess, a traffic law attorney. Really, I can´t give you a lawyers car, I will be cooked.

Not even for some Archanean vodka? Come on!

In the evening, Walkowski drives to his introduction, trying to be hired at Berlaus famous Nokturngasse.

There we are. Now, I know they arrested that clubs doorman today at the drug department. Now, that will be my chance!

You? As doorman?

Hey, I have experienski. And I am Archaneaski. Most doormenski are. For a reason, eh? And look at this funky samochod! Would I be bad if I am that successfulski? I just have to hire somewhere else because, eeeeeh… there was an incidentski with some idiots, and as soon as they eat solid food again, I better work at another place, you understand?

I mean, I am in need of a tough guy here. Ok, we give it a try.

A few hours later…

He, Frank, I am in.

Good… eh, any chance for information?

Damn, in this street are five pimps, it needs a bit of time to find out who has a feud with whom. I need to listen carefully to everyones conversations. They think I can´t follow anyway because I speak very broken Hetvesian with strong Archanean accent.

The next morning, after the end of his shift, Harry meets with Frank at a secret hidden place.

Harry, do I really want to know where you that car?

Nie, I dont think so.

So, how was it?

A few fistfights, easy. And damn good money. Why did I become a cop again?

Harry!

Sure, sure. So, the bartender knows a lot, and he drives a yellow sports car. I mean, its not just the tip alone. I think he is involved in the business with the girls too. I will spy after him tonight, after I got a bit of sleep.

But Harry is caught spying, and dragged out by the bartender.

So, who are you? Damn, I can´t beat you up, but I have a gun!

We Archaneanskis are religious. Zrozumiany? I am a friendski of reverend Heller.

Oh, and you want to take revenge? Hey, I have an idea. I tell you what I know, if you win a race against me?

CO? You are obłąkany!

Was that a compliment?

Not really. Well, let´s go then!

The race is intense and leads in a circle through Berlaus city center, including a tunnel and many intersections…

Oh kurwa, I hope I don´t ruin the car, the temperature gauge is already complaining. But mine is faster, a lot faster, so I can let him lead and get him last corner, then it will work.

But at an intersection near the main train station, the bartender is too ambituous and careless and cuts off a Saarland that hits him.

Harry looks after the young couple in the Saarland Kaplan that is injured, but not in danger, and proceeds to the bartender.

KURWA, IDIOT! I count that as a lost race, so, tell me what you know, or will call the police on you and tell them how intoxicated you are!

Hey, NO! YOU CAN NOT DO THAT!

Then give me some cash to pay off the two there as compensation and tell me WHAT I WANT TO KNOW, OTHERWISE YOU END UP IN JAIL!

The next day…

So, Walkowski found out it is Rüdiger Frische, correct?

Absolutely. You know Harry, his methods are questionable, and he leaves behind chaos and destruction, but what he gets as result is always excellent.

Mr. Batimus, Fritsche is the king of Berlaus red light district. A VERY dangerous man. The Teberau homicide unit is also after him, he is suspected to have killed a local pimp. He has no mercy with opponents.

Captain, with all due respect, I am no beginner anymore.

I have called the investigator in Teberau, Kriminalkommissar Demir Berkan. The first Dalluhan being a criminal investigator in Hetvesia. An excellent man, you have him as support. You told me you want to keep up Walkowskis cover for now, and Sarah is not back yet, so … he waits outside. Good luck. I am on standby and will join if needed.

Frank Batimus and Demir Berkan have a briefing, get the arrest warrant on paper from Schneider, and proceed to the Nokturngasse.

Berkan, you take the main entrance, I will secure the backdoor.

All right.

But there is a third backdoor, and Fritsche uses it to get to his Nordwagen Freya Aero, escaping despite Batimus and Berkan being at red alert and trying to block him off.

The chase takes place in central Berlau, with considerable danger to the public.

Mamba for Mamba 12-2, FRITSCHE IS DRIVING LIKE A MANIAC! WHAT IS THE STATUS OF THE ROADBLOCKS?

Placed everywhere, Mamba 12-2! We force him entering at the old city wall, at the narrow road it is easier to block him. Armed units in position!

THIS IS THE POLICE! YOU ARE SURROUNDED BY ARMED FORCES! GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE WITH THE HANDS WHERE WE CAN SEE THEM! RESISTANCE IS FUTILE!

Frank tries to find out the truth in a clever interrogation. Fritsche becomes increasingly nervous.

So, Mr. Fritsche, if you are that innocent, why did you escape then?

I realized I left the oven at home on just in the moment you entered.

No, YOU ESCAPED BECAUSE YOU KILLED REVEREND PAULUS HELLER!

NO, I HAVEN´T NAILED HIM ON THAT FUCKING CROSS!

Oh, how do you know that? We didn´t give that detail to the press. Mr. Fritsche, the game is over.

In that moment, he loses control as he made a mistake in the interrogation, manages to captivate Frank with an electric shocker and escapes through a window with Frank as hostage.

GIVE ME THE VEHICLE! OR I KILL HIM!

The car speeds off, leaving behind clueless officers that immediately inform Bernd Schneider.

But Kriminalrat Schneider is a man of action and follows them with a helicopter and alarms Walkowski, giving him location updates to find Fritsche and Frank.

NOW THERE THEY ARE! YYYYYAAAAAAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

WALKOWSKI! WHAT WAS THAT? YOU SHOULD STOP THEM, BUT NOT LIKE THAT! And, eh, besides that, what funky sports car is that?

Krrrrck… Bad Signalsky…

WALKOWSKIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!

Damn, WHO IS THAT?

Kriminalkommissar Harald Walkowski. I suggest we just stop, that man is a maniac.

SHAKE HIM OFF OR I KILL YOU!

Fritsche, you idiot! DO YOU KNOW HOW FAST IT IS TO SHAKE OFF SOMEBODY HAVING A SUPERIOR CAR?

Oh KURWA! He won´t…. oh crap, he will! DOBRE! Let´s give him SPEEEEED!

With Harrys push, Frank squeezes through traffic and merges, but Frische threatens him with the gun he robbed in the electric shocker attack to proceed, and Harrys Tio starts struggling.

KURWA JEBANA! THIS THING IS NOT MADE FOR RAMMING! Heeee.. what do I see there? A Vaughn El Mirage GTS! Fantastyczny!

Here, Mr. Police President, I got your car ready. Now to a nice restaurant after the exhibition?

Sure, but call them in advance so that the dish and champagne are ready.

HEEEEEEEEYYYYYY! WHAT IS THIS?

KOMMISSAR HARALD WALKOWSKI! THE CAR IS ACQUIRED UNDER PARAGRAPH FUCK YOU! I NEED THIS RIDE, COLLEAGUE!

STOP THAT MANIAC!

Too late, Mr. Police President, he was too fast, I let the car run to have the seat heaters on your desired temperature….

AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHH! BRING ME THAT MAN, DEAD OR ALIVE!

With what?

With once again having the superior car, Harry quickly glues on Fritsche again, so Fritsche orders Frank to speed through a pedestrian zone.

CRAP! THERE HE IS AGAIN! Incredible! LOOSE OUR TAIL, DAMN!

WALKOWSKIIIIIIIIIIIIII! YOU JUST STOLE THE POLICE PRESIDENTS CAR! THIS WILL COST YOU THE CAREEEEER!

Captain Schneider, with all due respect, but, please don´t distract me when driving. I need to be focussed…

WALKOWSKIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!

NOW I AM HAVING ENOUGH! SORRY FRANK!

HEY; STOP THAT MANIAC!

Fritsche, NEITHER CAPTAIN SCHNEIDER, A MILITARY VETERAN, NOR THE POLICE PRESIDENT STOPPED HIM!

DRIVE OR DIE!

What do you think I am doing here?

At the ramp to the A10 highway, Harry finally sees his chance and pushes the patrol car off the ramp, landing onto parked cars..

It takes a while until Rüdiger Fritsche and Frank get out of the wreck - enough time to let Harry pull his gun and arrest the fugitive.

HARALD WALKOWSKI! DO THIS ONCE AGAIN, AND I WILL…

Frank, are you safe and Fritsche arrested or not?

Well, that´s a good point. Anyway, that was scary. I could have died.

At least Sarah would then pay attention to you, right?

Asshole, really… see you tomorrow.

Should I give you a ride?

I PREFER WALKING! NO MATTER HOW LONG IT TAKES!

The episode ends with Walkowskis Knoia phone ringing, with a colleague asking if he know any about a Tio Eagle that a lawyer now asks for where it is…

Eeeeh.. BAD SIGNALSKI! NO HETVESIANSKY! DOBRE? KKKKKRRRRCHHHKK! HALO? HALO? KRRRRCCKKK….

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S03E04: Hasta la Pasta

PORTO CASTELFRANCO, FRUNIA:

A lonely country road: A man with a fancy two-door meets up with another man, having surprising similarity to Kriminaloberkommissar Frank Batimus.

I heard that you are the best. So I assume you must be worth this almost fraudulescent price.

Hetvesian quality isn´t for cheap, signore. I guarantee you flawless execution. We have never met. The other 50 percent will be handed out after you heard about my success on the news.

A bit later, the mafia member Ezio Folliero enters his car with the chauffeur, and drives to a meeting with other members.

Any inconvenience, conduttore?

No signore. We will arrive on time. Should I make the phonograph with your opera a bit louder?

At the same time, the Hetvesian man calls two Frunians that it starts NOW. The Frunians drive off with their cars.

They provoce a fender-bender and get out, arguing and acting with typical Frunian temper, blocking the road for Signore Folliero.

Folliero pulls his gun in anger and yells at the two to stop arguing and move out of the way, threatening them with shooting - but the bullet that is actually fired was from the Hetvesian with a sniper rifle from far away. Folliero is dead, and the two others escape fast with their cars, leaving behind the chauffeur of the mafioso.

BERLAU

Computer Salesman Hans Keller from Teberau merges onto the A2 to Berlau with his Swanson 537, being in a hurry because he is late for an important customer appointment.

In the other direction, the restaurant owner Vittorio Morini drives his Globus Grand Cruiser to a farming market in the countryside to get groceries.

Yes, boss. I will be at the clients office in time. YOU MOROOOON! No, not you, boss! I mean the slow driver in front of me!

Suddenly a bullet is fired onto Morinis old landyacht, and the well-executed gunshot is immediately lethal, and the Globus loses control and steers into the oncoming lane, since at this section there is no proper guardrail thanks to construction work.

Morinis Globus crashes directly into Kellers Swanson, who had no time to react as he was speeding in the 60 zone.

A small pileup follows with the cars behind Keller, but nothing too dramatic as everyone except Keller was going almost the speed limit.

But the old Globus has taken so critical damage that it catches fire and explodes.

Not long after Frank Batimus and Harry Walkowski arrive at the scene.

UWEEE! Why do you want us to look at this mess? It´s disgusting.

Yes Harry, both had no chance. Bystanders with fire extinguishers managed to put out the Swanson, but… for the driver, every help was too late.

I mean, the Globus driver didn´t feel to much either then.

Even less, because he was dead BEFORE the impact.

WHAT?

Baaah, Frank, don´t stare in there.

Harry, this is our job. The bones are still partly intact since the fire was put out fast. And, indeed, he has been shot. A clean headshot. Damn. That must have been a master shooter.

Lupara rossa. An act of violence, Morini was said to be in Mafia circles. Propably not the famiglia Conte, their handwriting is more the lupara bianca, more distinguished.

Frank, I don´t speak Pizza.

FRUNIA

The Hetvesian has collected the second half of the cash and speeds fast towards a client: A revenge kill has been ordered in Berlau.

But a tire burst spins his Cavaliere Nobile Zenturio that crashes through the guardrail at high speed - and ending with a nasty accident.

Seatbelts save lifes. But not the one of this man, since he did not use them. Patrick Hartmann, 31 years old, according to the documents.

UMBERTO! LOOK AT THE TRUNK! There is a LOT of cash in there!

The next day, Berlau

So, you and Schneider enjoy Frunian sun and leave me alone with the work?

Harry, you can´t speak Frunian, and you have no idea about Mafia structures, since you worked in a totally different environment yet. And… I bet you will enjoy a few days without a superior…

I see, I see.. have fun. I don´t want to listen to Eros Campari all day anyway and drink red wine with Frunian police bosses. I don´t even own a suit anyway.

FRUNIA, AEROPORTO VINCENZO DI LEONARDO, PORTO CASTELFRANCO

Commissario Batimus e Maggiore Schneider?

Si, quí.

I am Ispettore Garibaldi, welcome. It is a pleasure to have you here at our current mafia summit.

Ispettore, is it true that Porto Castelfranco is the capital of the Frunian Mafia?

It is. We have frequently summit meetings of the task forces here, and we feel honored to show you how we work against them, now that you told il Dirigente that you have a similar crime in your capital.

ALL UNITS! SOMEONE HAS BEEN SPOTTED MAKING A BANANA CURRY PIZZA! VIA PRIMAVERA, EMERGENZIA!!!

CAZZO! NOW THIS IS SERIOUS! UNITA 26, WE ARE ON THE WAY!

Captain, look, there is already one behind us and ready to overtake.

Si, signores, we take food crimes seriously here.

Frank, make sure a catalogue of Turbo Frost never falls into the hands of the Frunians…

Not much later, Bernd Schneider and Frank Batimus are dropped off at the police headquarter of the town.

INCREDIBILE! A REAL LOOKALIKE!

What?

Scusi, but you look like a Hetvesian professional killer that died yesterday, we had his identity confirmed a few hours ago.

Oh, eh…

Commissario, his mansion in Marena is currently under investigation, and… we have an idea.

Indeed, the mansion in Marena is under investigation, and they found out that he has been ordered twice briefly before his death: A revenge kill on Mauro Forelli by the Morini family. Since padrino Morini does not know that his killer died, Frank has to go undercover and pretend to be Patrick Hartmann.

The next day, the plan is already executed, Frank starts with another car of Hartmann in Marena, using the killers mansion to get to know his role and routines to be credible.

Eh, Schneider, are you sure this is a good idea?

Absolutely, we grab the Morinis here, and then you proceed in Hetvesia with the Forellis before the news of Hartmanns passing and the arrest of the Morinis can spread in these circles.

Frank arrives at the mansion, gets 50 percent in advance - and an armada of Frunian officers arrest the family members.

BERLAU, at the same time

Harrys brother Jakob, part of the uniformed highway patrolmen, chases a speeding Zephorus KS12. The blue sports car drives very fast and reckless.

Mamba 12-7 for Mamba 12, please confirm: The registration belongs to Dr. Günter Bess.

Not again that idiot! HE IS DUE NOW.

12-7, do NOT be a Walkowski now.

I AM! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO NOT BE ONE?

Then at least do not be a Harry, roger?

With a dangerous overtake, as the Zephorus was a bit stuck in traffic, Jakob Walkowski stopps the speeding traffic law attorney.

OUT OF THE VEHICLE! PUT THE HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM!

I HAVE AN URGENT APPOINTMENT IN COURT?

Ahahaha, and you are the accused, right?

Yes….

Well, then I give you a police escort in my patrol car. THE ZEPHORUS IS CONFISCATED!

Soon after, Kriminalrat Schneider and Kriminaloberkommissar Frank Batimus are back in Berlau - and Frank continues in his role as Patrick Hartmann - and got a credible ride “somehow”…

Wait, what?

Yes, I am the famous Hetvesian. I offer you my services.

Thanks, but I have my right hand, Gennadi Frutti. He cares for our feud with the Morinis.

Out of curiosity, signore Forelli: What was it about?

MAMMA MIA! A really serious thing. Vittorio, that clown of a cook, SAID THAT MY MAMMA MAKES BAD PASTA! He said our restaurants are only for money laundering, and they taste terrible. STRONZO! MY MAMMA IS USING OUR FAMILY RECIEPE! But be my guest. In case Gennadi needs to go underground, it is good to have a man with your reputation to my availability. Be my guest.

I see…

Sarah sits in the surveillance vehicle and recorded everything, passing foward the information to the department that informs Harry - since Sarah is still suffering a bit from her injuries she sustained when being pushed off the balcony when investigating against the organ traders, she can only do light assisting duties yet, and Harry gets assistance from Demir Berkan again, since the Dalluhan proved himself as useful backup.

The next day, the opportunity is there, when Frutti bought a few weapons on the black market.

Mamba 12-4 to Mamba, we have spotted Gennadi Frutti and are in pursuit. Damn, Berkan, GAAAAAAS!

RAM HIM!

Walkowski, that is a NORDWAGEN! That thing is too fast.

NOW OR NEVER! I DO THAT FOR YOU!

AAAAAAH, NOOOOOO, WALKOWSKI, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

Both cars go off the road and land in a garden market…

The arrest of Gennadi Frutti is easy now - he is very busy getting out of the flipped wreck.

WALKOWSKI, THIS IS THE FIRST AND LAST TIME YOU GRAB MY STEERING WHEEL!

Was it a successful arrest or not?

It was a successful destruction of a garden market for sure.

Hey, Berkan, you can get all that nice stuff on a discount tomorrow, you should be grateful.

The police work continues with high pressure, as Frank is still a guest in Forellis mansion.

Sarah, what is the current status?

Harry is urging the criminal technicans for fast results, but… they are not wizards.

Sarah, FRANK IS RUNNING OUT OF TIME. Frutti is scheduled to be back by late afternoon. In three hours, at latest. Until then we need the proof for an arrest to prove what we heard in Frunia. I listened to the audio from the bugging device, and Forelli said that Morini died because of the feud but not openly that they did it.

Shit, now that you say it, you are right…

SO WHAT, PROFESSOR?

Since the car used must have been a Nordwagen Tyr with right hand drive… We calculated all possibilities. To hit Morini with that exact angle… the shooter must be about a size of 180 cm, and Frutti is much shorter. You arrested the wrong person.

WHAT?

MAMBA 12-3 TO MAMBA, WHAT CAR DOES MAURO FORELLI DRIVE AND HOW TALL IS HE?

Harry, he is 178cm tall and drives an almost identical car to Frutti.

SHIT! HE IS THE MURDERER OF MORINI! And Frank is in danger. I am there as fast as I can.

So, I need to talk to you.

Almost simultaneously Forelli reveals to Batimus that the assasination of Morini was a matter of family honor, so he did it himself. Forelli now tells Batimus that his cover was blown, and that he will be the next on the list.

Just when Forelli wanted to pull the trigger to execute Frank, Harry crashes into the living room through the large window, giving Frank the opportunity to escape - but Forelli used the chaos to do the same.

Thanks Harry, that was not a second too early.

So you won´t give me a parking violation for that?

You shouldn´t even have a license at all. FAST, TO THE ZEPHORUS, FORELLI ESCAPES!

RAM HIM!

This is a Nordwagen. Even if this KS12 is fast as a bullet, the other car is heavier, ours will be a write-off.

It´s not ours, so why do you care, Frank?

STEP ON THE GAS SO THAT HE CAN NOT GET PAST US! We can not outrun him, but we accellerate equally fast!

He has to stop… he has to… STOP, FOR FUCKS SAKE, FORELLI!

A bit later…

So, that was “car arrabiata al fire” then?

Harry, your jokes are tasteless.

Just like Turbo Frost pizza then.

By the way, did I say thank you for saving my ass?

No, not that I remember.

Well, thank you, partner! How about an invitation to some beer and Frunian pasta to end the day with a reward?

And who is the cook?

Turbo Frost, Harry, I really don´t have the motivation.

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S03E05: Highway to Hell

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading. I have worded the concentration camp KL instead of the original term since I vomit at Nazi language and strongly refuse to use their terms.

A dark sedan sets the indicator for the highway exit - the driver seems in need of a restroom.

Simultaneously, a coach with seniors on board does the same - the driver of the blue sedan sees the queque and prefers to refill a bit of gasoline in the meantime.

The woman in the Zephorus behind is Sarah Maier - in need of cigarettes as she smoked up another pack during the nightshift.

The sedan driver then proceeds to the restroom, and freezes in shock. He walks totally irritated out to his car, then runs into the gas station shop.

Meanwhile, in the coach:

Ladies and Gentlemen, are all on board? Please everyone counting, starting with you here with 1.

Suddenly the blue sedan stops with screeching tires, the driver quickly getting out with a gun and entering the bus.

DRIVE! NOBODY MOVES!

But…

SHUT UP AND DRIVE!

Sarah has withnessed the happenings, and immediately calls in the department, where Kriminalrat Schneider is already on the phone.

Kidnapped? Are you sure?

Yes. What should I do now? Suggestions?

I am pleased that you learned to wait for instructions and ask for them. Follow the bus, but unsuspicious. We need to get to know what we are dealing with first. Give us the plate number as soon as you can!

BATIMUS AND WALKOWSKI IN MY OFFICE! NOW!

Harry is not there yet, but should be any minute.

Good. Sarah has withnessed a kidnapping of a coach, the registration belongs to Zugvogel Reisen, and that vehicle has picked up seniors for a coffee tour.

Who kidnaps a bus full of seniors?

FRANK, IT IS YOUR TASK TO FIND THAT OUT, DAMN!

I send Harry to that retired home, maybe they know more. I will drive to the crime scene.

Why? Video surveillance?

Yes, aaand… the kidnapper must have gotten there somehow. I mean, from what I have heard, the kidnapper was not part of the bus occupants. He must have left his car there.

Harry arrives just in that moment, and they seperate ways to save time, while Sarah is still behind the bus.

Frank, yes, it is the Rasthof Bauernheide on the A2, direction Teberau.

Have you seen the car of the kidnapper and a registration?

Seen yes, blue fourdoor. FUCK, I FORGOT TO LOOK UP THE PLATE! It all went so fast.

It is fine Sarah, I am already on my way. All you need to care for at the moment is following the bus and not being spotted.

Mister, what are you doing here? We are neither rich nor…

SHUT UP, YOU ASSHOLE! I have a valid reason to alter your destination a bit…

Soon after, Frank investigates the car.

Yes, a Sisu. What, the plate is matching the vehicle? Moshe Rosenzweig, aged 68, married? Yes, give me the address.

Meanwhile, Harry arrives at the retirement home, a fancy new one in the wealthier suburbs of Berlau.

Hey, no coffee! I am in a hurry. Someone kidnapped a bus full of your seniors, and I need to know why, and I feel that you know more than you tell me!

Inspector, we have signed a non-disclosure-agreement over this matter, I am sorry.

TO HELL WITH THAT!

I… can give you a list of the names of the people onboard. But you need to look them up yourself..

But the impatient Harry grabs the home director, and waterboards him in the staff toilet to get the information he wants… Meanwhile Frank arrived at the Rosenzweig house.

Mrs. Rosenzweig, I AM NOT JOKING. Your husband kidnapped them with a gun. An elder man, retired engineer, no criminal activity, this makes no sense.

I have no idea either… I need to call him.

Forget that, he left the phone in the car. As he did with the keys in the ignition. It was a very hasty action. Something he saw must have triggered him, but WHAT?

He visited a psychatrist frequently, he sometimes had flashbacks to his time in the concentration camp..

In the WHAT? Oh damn, sure, born 1928, that family name… Sorry to hear that. I need to stop him now, and I hope I can do this without harming anyone.

Frank orders Harry to meet with him on the A2 at a parking area, joining forces.

Harry, the name of the kidnapper is Moshe Rosenzweig, a KL survivor. Maybe it has something to do with it…

It has, Frank. I collected information at the retirement home. Among the passengers is half an SS squad. Actually, thats all Nazis, from the secretary to the soldier. The retirement home is well paid by a rich family of a Nazi general to give fellow seniors a nice home where the secret is kept.

WHAT? So Rosenzweig recognized…

Yes, Frank, and then freaked out. Can´t blame him.

All right, get in my car, we join Sarah.

Why don´t we take mine?

Mine is faster, Harry.

But mine is silver!

HARRY!

But in the meantime, Kriminalrat Schneider has a heated discussion.

NO! I AM COMMANDING THE AUTOBAHNREVIER 12! I MAKE THE DESCISIONS. What, the police president in person? FOR FUCKS SAKE, MY BEST PEOPLE ARE ON IT AND ABOUT TO SOLVE THE CASE! NO! What? WITH ALL DUE RESPECT WANNER, YOU ARE A MORON!

Bernd Schneider had informed the police president and the minister of the interior, and they put SEK (Sondereinsatzkommando, special forces) boss Paul Wanner in command instead of Schneider to get a quick solution. Wanner, informing that he is now overruling Schneider, orders a roadblock - with questionnable success.

HEY, BOSS, I THOUGHT I SHOULD BE UNSUSPICIOUS?

Inspector Maier, this was not my idea. INCREASE DISTANCE NOW! You would be suspicious if you follow them after crashing through a police roadblock. Close up in a few minutes again after the next highway entry, when other cars merge.

Sarah does as ordered, and the bus continues, with Moshe Rosenzweig irritated by the police giving up early after one failed stopping attempt. He suspects a trap somewhere.

A few minutes later, Sarah decreased the distance again.

Mamba 12-4 to Mamba 12, the bus is now entering Teberau, but stays on the highway, driving north. But I am afraid they suspect something now.

Sarah, check your mirror! Overtake the bus and drive off. Do you have an idea where they want to go?

No… Frank, what could be it?

Mamba 12-2 to Mamba 12, GET ME THE NUMBER OF MATHILDE ROSENZWEIG! I NEED TO KNOW IN WHICH KL HER HUSBAND WAS! And I need the information if anybody on the bus served in the same one.

They get the answer that Moshe Rosenzweig was in Schuffental - with at least one of the seniors being accused of having committed war crimes there. Sarah speeds off, but Harry refuses to wait with further activity when Schuffental was very near an hour later.

Harry, what are you doing?

Wanner will try another stop soon, the closer we get to Schuffental, the more likely is a disaster.

Funny that YOU want to prevent a disaster from happening instead of causing it, Harry… ARGH! WATCH YOUR STEP!

NOW FRANK! MAKE USE OF THE DEAD ANGLE AND GET ME CLOSE TO THE DRIVER WINDOW!

HARRY, YOU ARE A MANIAC!

It works, I have the seatbelt buckle to destroy the window and enter, and the mirror is large enough to grab!

But Harry slips when grabbing the mirror and loses the buckle - and Rosenzweig grabs the steering wheel and forces the driver to make Harry lose grip, and to squeeze Frank into the guardrail.

Meanwhile, an old acquaintance has a coffee…

KASUPKE! FINALLY YOU ANSWER THE PHONE!

I have a day off, Wanner, FINALLY.

And you are in Schuffental, is that correct?

Yes, why?

YOU HAVE A TASK NOW! IMMEDIATELY! You are the only one who is near enough.

Paul Wanner orders Klaus Kasupke to drive to the former KL building, that is a memorial today, and stop the bus there, also giving Kasupke the order to act with full authorization.

Sarah speeds into Schuffental with the same destination.

In that moment, Rosenzweig finally shakes off Harry by ramming a guardrail, but thankfully, Harry falls into grass and is not seriously injured apart from a few bruises and cuts.

KURWAAAAA! THAT BASTARD! If he wasn´t a KL survivor, I would…

HARRY! Careful! Be happy that you survived almost unharmed! I TOLD YOU THIS WAS A BAD IDEA!

Meanwhile, Kasupke drives fast through Schuffental to get in time to the former concentration camp.

Meanwhile, the bus is almost there, only a few kilometers on the country road seperate Rosenzweig from his destination.

DRIVER! LEAVE HERE!

DO NOT BRAKE!

But the intersection, sir… we have to give way.

RUN IT! THIS IS A DAMN BUS, WE WIN!

At that speed, the bus needs both lanes to turn - and causes a pileup.

FRANK, WHY ARE YOU STOPPING? I can call for help. Mamba 12-2 for Mamba 12, please infrom the rescue forces in Schuffental that we need an ambulance at the exit Schuffental-Süd!

Someone is jammed in the car, and another one seems unconscious. I need to check for first aid needs. Give me the radio! SARAH, WHERE ARE YOU?

Where I am supposed to be, Frank! Blocking the road, but maybe with more success than the others had. I have the loudspeaker of the car activated, so that I can offer negotiation.

Kasupke now arrives too, hurrying as the bus is already in sight.

THIS IS INSPECTOR MAIER SPEAKING! PLEASE STOP THE BUS AND LET US FIND A SOLUTION! IT IS NOT TOO LATE TO STOP AND GET JUSTICE THE RIGHT WAY!

MAIER, RUN! HE WILL NOT STOP!

No! He must! I do not want to shoot him. Who the fuck are you, anyway?

Kasupke shoots in the last moment at Rosenzweig, and the driver pulls the steering now left to avoid a crash, while Kasupke jumps and pushes Sarah away from the bus.

The bus avoided Sarah and her car, but was too fast to stop or evade the Saberin of Kasupke…

Kasupke storms the bus, grabs Rosenzweigs firearm and pulls him out of the bus. Sarah withnesses his last words.

A TOY GUN?

Yes, I bought it quickly at the gas station shop. It´s made of metal, really realistic. I wanted to get here to make them confess. They got away with claiming they were just secretaries, some minor office idiot or just executed orders. THEY ARE ALL GUILTY! ALSO THOSE THAT LOOKED AWAY! Everyone not being in resistance is guilty!

Moshe Rosenzweig then closes his eyes forever.

HEY YOU, YOU ARE ARRESTED!

No. Here is my ID. Klaus Kasupke, Oberkommissar of the SEK. I was allowed to shoot him in self defense. I know you wanted to negotiate, but.. as you see, he wanted to run us over. What a needless descision, he could not even shoot the seniors with the toy gun.

For me, Rosenzweig was not the offender here.

Yes, he has the morals on his side, including mine. But he committed serious crimes now as well.

So, I am supposed to thank you for shooting the victim and saving my beautiful ass, right?

I think so. But, how about a dinner, to make up for it?

With what car do you want to take me out? That berry wreck?

Would you mind giving me the keys of yours? Your partners just arrived with that purple Swanson.

How do you know…

Berlau registration. They can only belong to you. I am a cop, I see everything.

An hour later, Frank, Harry and Sarah visit the concentration camp museum, as they feel like they owe it to the surviving victims of Hetvesias most disgusting time period.

Frank, Harry, why didn´t we arrest these geezers?

Moral guilt and guilt by law are sometimes not the same. Most documents were burned before the allied forces came. Testimonys are dead by now, and back then in the 40s they simply did not have the time and resources to get everyone involved. And, the country wanted to return for normality, which is a bit understandable.

IT IS NOT! And what normal? There can not be a normal again.

Frank, Sarah is right. There never was for Rosenzweig, but there was a normal for those in the bus…

ONE WEEK LATER

Bernd Schneider, and the senior that was recognized in the gas station restroom by Rosenzweig arrive at a place far outside in the countryside.

Mr. Schneider, I have no idea what you are doing here with me at the fallen soldier memorial.

You see, before I became a policeman, I was a soldier. Major, elite unit. And you were Hauptmann in the Wehrmacht and Hauptsturmfürher. The latter is a disgusting insult for any honest serving soldier. But, once a soldier, always a soldier. I have lined up a few people here. Mrs. Rosenzweig, the widow of the man that recognized you. Inspector Maier, the woman who was responsible that we could save you. And chief inspector Kasupke, the man who had to shoot Rosenzweig for your safety. All of them fought in the battle for justice, except for you. SHAME ON YOU! And now I want you to look them in the eye.

You did a good research. But do you think that I am proud of what I did? REALLY? WHAT DO YOU WANT?

AS MAJOR I AM YOUR SUPERIOR, HAUPTMANN! AND I GIVE YOU A DIRECT ORDER! LOOK THEM IN THE EYE AND TELL THEM YOU JUST EXECUTED ORDERS! Or report to me about your role in Schuffental, when you can´t stand their stares. It is up to you.

This was so long ago..

Who do you want to be? A COWARD ROTTING IN HELL? OR THE PATHETIC REST OF A SOLDIER, RESTORING A LITTLE BIT OF DIGNITY BY NO LONGER HIDING BEHIND ORDERS THAT YOU SHOULD NEVER HAVE EXECUTED?

Very well, Schneider. Mrs. Rosenzweig, I regret what I have done many years ago. But, your husband should not have died for nothing, Major Schneider is right. I hereby confess the war crimes, and will tell whatever can still be used by the Hetvesian Justice system as soon as you bring me back to Berlau. I am 86, for me it is maybe two or three years left, and the trial setting up will take already this time. But, it is the last chance for me to do what I should have done long ago.

You will still rot in hell, don´t worry. But you owed this to everyone that you steal air from by breathing, you scumbag. DISMISSED!

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S03E06: Need for Feed

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

Klaus Kasupke left the courthouse free of charge, as his lethal shot on Moshe Rosenzweig was considered self-defense. Now he drives on the A10, the outer Berlau City ring, but leaves it.

The Golden River? Really, Sarah? That´s some cheap Asian fast food.

It is on my patrol route and I can´t afford more, so… do you come or not?

Sarah, I said I invite you again. But yes, I am there in like 15 minutes.

I am still thinking that Rosenzweig should not have died, but I understand why you shot at him.

Still, all the rumors about it have ruined my reputation. I transferred from the SEK to the organized crime department, with a promotion to Haupkommissar.

So, a rank above Frank, HA! That will make him jealous. It sounds like you deal with the real sharks now, not like us with the small fish.

Good that you are not a shark then, Sarah.

What am I then?

A Piranha. But… a beautiful one.

When they finished eating and walked to the parked cars, a huge explosion destroyed the restaurant, throwing its WC onto Sarah´s Zephorus…

OH SHIT!

Yes, it indeed does not look too well cleaned… baaah. But I did not know that Zephorus offers an onboard toilet as extra for your car.

SHUT UP KLAUS! AAAARRRRGH!

Later, at the department:

So.. you date Kasupke?

I TELL YOU THAT WE WERE ALMOST BLOWN UP AND KILLED, AND ALL YOU WORRY ABOUT IS YOUR JEALOUSY?

Of course not… The owner was not present in that moment, he also owns the “Golden Tree” … The Golden River is gone now. Whatever caused the explosion… Thankfully, the explosion killed nobody since the toilet was not occupied, but the shockwave and fire left 20 people seriously injured. That was not just a faulty fuse box.

You think it was an accident?

I almost would, but do you remember the incident last year at the A2? The highway restaurant burned down for a mysterious reason. Also with an explosion. I will interrogate the owner with Harry, the restuarant has been rebuilt.

Frank and Harry arrive an hour later at said restaurant.

BATIMUS! I hope you are here as customer. Otherwise you can leave again. I will not accept you accusing me of insurance fraud any longer.

Calm down! I mean, you got a very fancy new building here, and yes, I am here for the explosion again, but it seems it´s more likely that someone else blew it up. I guess you heard about the “Golden River”?

I did, but why do you think I could help you?

What do you think do I smell? And it is not your Schnitzel or baked potato, it is blackmailing.

Batimus, NO! Nothing like that. It was an accident or a malfunction.

At the same time, the highway restaurant a bit further southwest on the A2 blows up.

Frank and Harry rush immediately to the scene. Two people died, many are critically injured.

EVERYONE SECURE EVIDENCE! I am sure this is some racketeering and someone did not pay the protection fee. Where is the owner?

Frank, he is one of the two that were killed.

So we start with zero again. Crap.

Later in the office:

As you wished I checked the ownerships of all restaurants around Berlau… here is a man who owns two almost identical on the A2, one in each direction, behind the gas stations. None of his blew up yet, but he bought them just a month ago. So, it is likely that the gangsters visit him for their money demands.

Good, let´s drive there. I mean, not only Kasupke can invite you…

Frank…. please not. Ok, I come with you, but just due to me being broke and having an empty fridge.

Of course nobody wants to talk.

Are you surprised, Frank?

Not at all. But, I have asked the gas station clerk over there if they saw something suspicious. Every monday, between 4 PM and 11 PM, a red sports car comes and the driver gets an envelope from the restaurant owner.

And what do we do? I mean, it is monday now.

Yep, and 5 PM already. Harry brings you a car and you will observe this place. Then I will drive with Harry to the department, and make a few preparations.

FRANK! I HAVE A DOG AT HOME! I can´t just do overtime all the time.

Why don´t you ask Kasupke then to do the dogsitting? I need every person I can get for this. I need you for surveillance at the other side of the A2, since it is sometimes this restaurant, sometimes the other. I will remain here.

Sarah then moves to the other side, with Frank observing the one where they just ate.

Finally, at 10:30 PM, a red Vaughn appears. Sarah carefully watches how the owner steps out of his restaurant and hands out an envelope.

Jakob, Uwe! Confirmed, it is a blackmailer. Car is a red Vaughn Silverbird. I have noted down the plate, I let the department check it up. I can not follow him, would look suspicious.

A bit later:

Mamba 12 for 12-6, please confirm, suspect is stopping at another restaurant for collection.

Harry here. Seems the restaurant I am currently at has been visited earlier or is not paying yet. I am coming over.

Harry, you better hurry up. We have been following him for half an hour already, we can not proceed. You are lucky that he seems to eat there now. We are now refilling gas to look less suspicious.

Roger. I am on my way now. I hope he eats long enough, otherwise keep him busy, spill a drink on him or so. But no arrest!

Why not actually, Harry?

Frank wants him to lead us to his bosses first.

Just when the suspect continued his drive, Harry arrived and took over in the observation.

Mamba 12 for 12-3, suspect is leaving the A11 inner city ring at Wilhelmplatz.

Location update, he is now at the “Golden Tree”! I think this will be some uncomfortable meeting with the owner now after the explosion.

Harry, can you listen to them?

Not sure. I need to try.

But Harry is lucky, the open kitchen window lets him hear the conversation. The owner, Woo-Chang Kaiser, is not willing to pay, and threatens the gangster with triads. In a heated argument, the gangster threatens the owner with consequences.

The next day, Frank and Sarah drive to the “Golden Tree”, talking to the owner.

Mr. Kaiser, WE HAVE EVIDENCE. And two people died in the last revenge explosion. Are you really not caring about the security of your guests and staff?

And how would you care about the security, assuming I will cooperate with you?

I am a good cook, so I could work undercover here. When the gangster comes, I will be there and prepared.

Oh, yes, Mr. Kaiser, Frank cooks really good. Almost as good as Klaus.

Sarah… REALLY? Klaus again?

Frank works undercover, and the first day nothing happens. Nobody suspects him being a cop, but also, the gangster, identified over the license plate as Mihail Sokolov, part of an influential Archanean family clan, does not show up.

But only two days later, Frank surprises Sokolov, and could prevent the bomb attack, but has to decide between preventing the explosion or arresting Sokolov.

Sokolov, with Frank running after him, takes a grenade to blow up Woo-Chang Kaisers car, but he has no clue that Frank has Harry always nearby in case of emergency.

HARRY! NO! THIS IS MY CAR!

Yes, I always wanted to try it out.

Harald Walkowski, I forbid you taking my car FOR A GOOD REASON!

So, should I call us now a taxi or buy a bus ticket, or should we chase the suspect?

Harry, we talk about this later! GO!

HARRY! THIS IS MY CAR! Stop damaging it!

I thought it belongs the taxpayer, now you confuse me, Frank.

HAAAAAARRRRYYYYYY!

Mamba for Mamba 12-2, suspect Mihail Sokolov enters the A11 in the wrong direction, I repeat, IN THE WRONG DIRECTION! I REPEAT, WE HAVE A GHOST DRIVER ON A11 AT WILHELMPLATZ!

Sokolov is too fast and looks to much in the mirror to check for the police being after him, and can´t react to the oncoming old Primus RT320, whose sharp angled front works as a ramp, catapulting the Vaughn into the air.

But Harry is also too fast, and locks up the brakes, skidding sideways over the ramp whose primary use was being a sports car before.

Sokolov falls from quite some height, and he knows he is screwed.

HARRY, YOU….

Before you continue… where is the Vaughn?

Shit! He must have gone over the rails down like… 20 meter? Harry, FAST! Mamba for 12-3, AMBULANCE REQUIRED IMMEDIATELY. The suspect fell off the highway bridge with his car.

Oh, that looks bad. I can´t recommend Vaughn Airlines, their landings are not soft.

HARALD WALKOWSKI, SHUT UP! I am done! Can you for once NOT BLOW EVERYTHING UP?

He was the one blowing up a car today, I just… followed him.

Just forget about it and don´t say anything before I explode… There, sign the ambulance where to go!

Inspector Walkowski, the patient will not be helpful at all anymore.

What do you mean?

Having a modern car with good safety, crumple zones and airbags is nice, but the G-Forces in this accident threw the brain with such a force against the skull bone…

Doctor, please, just the essential.

You see what happens with this egg when I throw it at the wall? This is what happened with his brain. Mihail Sokolov… is not braindead, but the brain is so severely injured that he will not wake up from coma again.

Still, the evidence is sufficient for an arrest of the Sokolov clan, and Schneider organized a search and arrest warrant. But, nobody seems to be in the family mansion, when Harry and Sarah try to arrest the father, Juri Sokolov.

Really? Nobody in there? They were warned.

So, what now, Harry?

Back to the desk. I guess they are back in Archana already. I could call the police over there, it is my mother tongue after all, so I could warn them.

But Juri Sokolov hid in an underground bunker below his mansion, watching everything and having microphones installed - and he sees in Harry and Sarah the responsible persons for the death of his son.

He waits for the police to leave the property, then chases Walkowskis car. The inspectors have no clue what is about to happen.

Sokolov, driven by fury, rams them and fires on their car.

SHIT! WHAT IS THIS?

A car, Sarah, A CAR RAMMING US! FIRE BACK!

ARGH! HE RAMMED AGAIN, I DROPPED THE GUN!

Sarah, TAKE MINE! FAST!

OH KURWAAAAAAAA! I AM HIT!

Harry, is it serious?

No, it was just a gentle tap on the shoulder! OF COURSE IT IS SERIOUS, LOOK AT ALL THE BLOOD! DO SOMETHING! I have to keep the car on the road!

GOT HIM! I shot the tire!

Damn, Sarah, that was a nice shot! And off goes the bastard. Mamba 12 for 12-3, we need ambulances at kilometer 73.

Two days later:

Frank, any news from Harry?

He was incredibly lucky. Two hits, one in the shoulder, one in the back, barely missing the spine. I visited this morning and I almost had to tie him to the bed to not just walk home.

This man is not just a danger to the public, but to himself as well. Anyway, I am thankful that he survived. But where did Juri Sokolov come from?

I have no idea. Propably from the same location that Yulia Sokolov still hides. The daughter was doing the money laundering, Juri the organization, and Mihail the collection.

Meanwhile, Sarah gets a call, with a female voice telling her that she has some information about the location of other Sokolov clan members and wants to meet with her. Sarah, seeing Frank and Bernd Schneider busy in a briefing, decides to go alone.

After a few minutes, a blue Nordwagen Skadi merges the highway… and rams Sarah.

MAMBA 12-4 FOR ALL UNITS! I AM UNDER ATTACK! HELLO?

Sarah, this is Frank. What is happening?

I am on the A11 and attacked by a blue Nordwagen, just like Harry and me were from Juri Sokolov!

I bet this is Yulia! SCHNEIDEEEER! I NEED A CAR, WHERE ARE THE KEYS FOR THE ORIGO?

Forget it, come with me. We are on our way, give us location updates. Drive into the next industrial area to keep the danger away from civillians! FRANK, NOW MOVE IT!

Meanwhile, Sarah tries to defend herself against the attacker, with both cars taking considerable damage but still driving.

Frank, where are you?

We left the A11 now and close up on you. We are like five minutes behind you. Can you slow down?

I think not, if the driver is armed, I would be a good target. I try to drive in a circle!

Still, Sarah has to somehow navigate in the industrial area, but got lost and could not tell the exact street - the chase is too intense.

FRANK HERE! WE ARE NOW LEAVING THE ROBERT-SCHOB-STRASSE! We must be there any minute!

But in that moment, Sarah drove into a dead end - and makes a fast 180 degree turn. Yulia Sokolov, blind from anger and the wish for revenge, accellerates, so does Sarah.

In the last moment, Sarah opens her seatbelt…. In the next second, the cars already crash with high speed and a fireball.

Just seconds after, Schneider speeds around the corner and stops his car, running towards the wrecks and noticing that Sarahs car was empty, then pulling Yulia Sokolov out of hers, being closer to death than life. Frank finds Sarah lying unconscious on the concrete road.

Only two minutes after, the reinforcements arrive, including ambulances. When they drive off, Frank is frustrated.

What is it?

Boss,… I should have known that there would be another revenge attempt. Why did I not think of that?

So what? What does blaming yourself help now? Nothing. But you are right that something needs to change. I should leave my desk from time to time and step in, when duties are dangerous. I should have done the arrest at the Sokolov mansion, then Juri would have chased me instead.

Bernd Schneider sits, at the end of the workday, very thoughtful at his desk and doubs if he did enough to protect his force out there.

A few days later, Klaus Kasupke stops at the Berlau Central hospital, with a lot of flowers.

Sarah! Damn, what did you do this time again?

I jumped out of my car… not a second too late I guess.

Absolutely not, your opponent is still.. well, it is not sure if Yulia Sokolov survives the next weeks. Mihail braindead, Juri dead, Yulia propably as well, you really eliminate my suspects for the organized crime unit.

It is not funny. I am fed up with misery. I am tired, Klaus.

So is Frank. Your dog chewed his furniture. Are you sure I should not take care of your barking best friend?

Yep. Since then all of your attention belongs to me.

Fair point, Sarah.

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S03E07: Tar And Feather

Trigger Warning: This is supposed to be an accurate 90s cop show and modest violence seen in these things. Please make sure this is suitable for you before reading.

Border Berlau (West) to Berlau, 1981

Sooo.. and now please open the trunk. Your documents are in order. The suitcases too, and remove the clothes. All right, fine.

The man gets his car checked, the documents back and heads into (east) Berlau.

Good thing I drive a totally unsuspicious John Doe car. Ha!

The journey continues through the capital of the Hetvesian Democratic Republic, which is located in the southeast of Hetvesia since 1949.

Leaving Berlau for the east countryside, and being on the A12 to Meereshofen, the front tire of a Burgwart Satellit suddenly blew, and the chaos makes the Primus driver performing a hasty turn, and since the border soldiers did not close the trunk properly, it swings open and ejects a suitcase.

At the same time, two young men steal engine oil.

So here it is, where he hid the nice western stuff. I bet we can sell it secretly to customers with a lot of markup. I mean, WEST HETVESIAN ENGINE OIL! That turns a Mara into a Zephorus.

OLIVER! There, a suitcase just hit me. Ouch!

Grab it! Looks expensive. I have all filled up in canisters, and the trunk is full. Let´s go!

Tristan, what is in the suitcase?

Western clothes, men clothes… AND A REAL JEANS!

Bingo!

Arriving at the apartment of Oliver Rolle, the driver, they quickly hide the engine oil and proceed upstairs with the suitcase.

Olli, the seam of the lining looks weird… let me open it… OH!

I CAN NOT BELIEVE IT! WEST HETVESIAN MARK! And…like… FIFTY THOUSAND! WE ARE RICH!

Meanwhile, the unsuspicious Primus Astrona arrives at its destination - a mansion in Zassow, a few kilometers away from Berlau.

Ah, Horst! Now, being a bit late is not a reason to look this unpleased. It is me who had to wait, after all.

Eeeeh, mister Bredow, I have something to confess…

LOST?

The damn border guard must have not paid attention and did not close the trunklid properly, and I had to swerve hard to not crash when the Burgwart spun! And… I searched in the field, there were just old barrels and… fresh tire tracks in the sand. Something small.

ALMOST ALL VEHICLES HERE ARE SMALL! There are not many like me that are more equal than the others. You stay here! It went well for years. Western money for me, finest cocaine for you. As politician of the Sozialistische Einheitspartei Hetvesias and leading member of the Staatssicherheit nobody dares to control me. So, the magic suitcase is gone, too?

Yes…

HORST, YOU IDIOT! I will call one of my best Stasi officers to make investigations. BUTLER! THE PHONE! Call Hauptmann Joachim Mielitz!

Not much later, the two young men stop at a farm in Friedwald.

Mirko knows a lot how to secretly get our hands on funky stuff for REAL money and not our aluminum chips.

Olli, can we trust him?

Can we trust anybody in this state?

Yeah… also true.

MIRKO, FIFTY THOUSAND! Dear god. That means four brand new Burgwart Kosmos S de Luxe with no waiting time. And we could resell them with 50 percent markup, because you wait six years when paying with our currency….

I know, but that is suspicious. What would the neighbours think if you showed up in a new Kosmos suddenly? You know, the Stasi… you better hide it and spend small amounts, declaring it as tip from transit drivers that had a fix at your garage. I might find a smarter way, I`ll call you.

Near Berlau, 1996

Inspector Batimus, you forgot the indicator again.

Major, is it really neccecary to give me driving lessons? WHY NOT HARRY? HE CRASHED MORE OFTEN THAN ME!

I HAVE AT LEAST STILL FAITH IN YOU MANAGING TO ARREST PEOPLE WITHOUT DESTROYING YOUR CAR! Which I can not say for your partner…

But you can not tie him to the desk much longer.

He has sustained two gunshots just two weeks ago. He should not be on duty at all, but refuses to stay home. I wonder what he is doing there at the desk, other than creating chaos.

But Harry is of course not staying at the desk, and on his first day, out on patrol and already in his first chase.

Mamba 12 for 12-3, chasing a blue Zephorus! It is that damn Dr. Bess again! He must be late for his client in court again, he speeds in the direction of Berlau on the A12, Kilometer 38!

Mamba 12-3 for 12-1, WALKOWSKI, WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT THERE? DAMN! We are not far behind you, we join. AND THEN WE TALK ABOUT THIS MATTER!

FRANK, AVANTI! Or do you want us to arrive AFTER your partner blew the whole highway up?

It is just that you ordered me to care for the car, and…

FULL SPEED, NOW!

Harry manages to use the fact that Bess is slowed down from traffic, overtakes wild on the hard shoulder, losing control of his ACR.

OOOOOH KURWAAAAAA

Dr. Bess crashes into the spun Saarland Vital, and his car flips from the force, sliding upside down into the center of the road, with the other cars having trouble to evade the lawyers sports car, and spinning as well.

BATIMUS, WHAT IS THIS SHIT? STOOOOOP! THERE IS NO WAY TO SQUEEZE THROUGH!

TOO LATE, MAJOR! I HAVE TO GAIN SPEED TO BE FAST ENOUGH FOR TAKEOFF! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH

BANG

FRANK BATIMUS, YOU …..

I think I have passed the drivers education, right? I mean, we made it and the car is not even totalled….

Yes, at least no write-off, but…. LOOK AT THE BARRELS! FLAMMABLE…. and… it smelles burnt!

Propably our hot engine, some of the barrels are jammed under it, and…. SCHNEIDER, OUT!

Two days later, after getting a massive lecture from Schneider, Frank and Harry are called by the road construction workers.

So, what is it?

Batimus and Walkowski.. THANKS TO YOU THE CONSTRUCTION WORK TAKES DOUBLE THE TIME! WE EVEN HAD TO EXCAVATE MUCH DEEPER TO REPAIR THE ROAD SURFACE THAT YOU…. anyway… as we dug deeper than usual, we have found bones under the concrete.

You found… WHAT?

Back in the office, Frank made a few researches.

Here. This section of the A12 was built from April to October 1981. So far, we know that the remainings are from two young males. Missing in the former HDR in that time period and about that age is the duo of Oliver Rolle, 26, and Tristan Zahn, 24. Workmates at the Kraftfahrzeugkombinat “Rote Schraube”, a service garage. They were last seen on Friday, 4th of September 1981.

Any relatives left?

Only distant. But, Rolle had a younger brother who left to Gasmea, and he was a classmate of… Sarah! Maybe she knows something about the case.

Harry drives to the coroner, who confirms that Rolle and Zahn are indeed the identities of the two bodies.

Inspector Walkowski, the drilling destroyed a lot of the bones… but from one, we have been able to get the teeth intact, and we compared it to Oliver Rolles documents - really fortunate that they were still available after 15 years. So, I assume that if this is Rolle, the other body might be Tristan Zahn with a really high propability.

At the same time, Frank visits his secret love, but has to make an unpleasant observation.

KLAUS KASUPKE! Damn, they are a couple indeed. AAARGH! At least I now have a parking spot, now that he drives away…

Upstairs, Frank brings the usual flowers, and tries to avoid thinking about Kasupke.

Rolle… yep. Denny and Oliver. Denny often talked about Oliver. He says that he was called by a man named Mirko Jeske before he disappeared.

Yes, I saw that in the old files too, but then the investigations came to an end. Maybe, the party stepped in? From what I read, Rolle and Zahn were nonconformists in the society. Jeske lacks an adress, and I can not find him. He is on the run, since he smuggles drugs.

Well… he is from Friedwald just like me, and.. hm. His grandparents had a farm there, he was often there. It is just 15 minutes from here, since I live already at the Berlau border. Krugstraße 16-20.

THANKS! Get well soon, I really need you to fight crime.

Frank then informs the department about his plans and leaves the northeast border of Berlau for Friedwald.

Harry? This is Frank. Forget about it, the farm is a ruin now. Nothing left. I guess we have to start from zero. Jeske still has a car registered and insured on him, using the last adress he had. Put that on the wanted list, and then we have to wait.

A few days later…

What does Jeske want in the business district? There is an open arrest warrant for drug dealing, I guess he doesn´t want to become an insurance clerk or banker now.

Harry, I don´t care. He is now at a bank, and I just hope we do not step into a robbery.

Just when Jeske wanted to put a mask on, Frank and Harry step in to arrest him, but Jeske quickly enters his car and escapes - with the two highway cops following him.

Look, finally our reinforcements arrive in time. You really prepared that well, Frank… HEY, HE TURNS INTO A DEAD END!

Stay behind him! There is just an office building and he will be trapped.

But Jeske crashes through the entrance, trying his best to not run over the many people in the building. Then, he spots the freight elevator and uses it, but is seen by Frank and Harry who also drove into the building.

Harry, forget it. It takes ages until that slow heavy duty elevator is back.

So we better take the stairs then!

WHAT? NO! NOOOOOO!

Relax, this is what offroad cars are built for!

The people run, some even jump down the staircase… some land soft, others not so much…since the building is not that high with only three levels, nobody died, at least… while Harry climbs the staircase honking and with full force.

At the top, Jeske wants to exit his meanwhile quite damaged car, but the cops are faster - he re-enters his vehicle and tries to get back to the elevator, but Frank shoots the controls, making them unusable.

In a desperate attempt, Jeske uses his car to jump off the roof.

No, HARRY, NO! HE WILL CRASH AND BE DEAD ANYWAY, SO WE HAVE TIME TO JUST WALK DOWNSTAIRS!

In contrast to Mihail Sokolov, Jeske wears a seatbelt, his brain won´t be processed into goulash. So, FATSTEN YOURS!

HARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALLLLLLD!

Ok, Harald, YOU NOW EVEN JUNKED YOUR CAR LITERALLY! That is another level. YOU TALK TO SCHNEIDER, I AM OUT OF THIS!

Look, Jeske is still moving… let´s grab him.

Mirko Jeske broke both legs and is put on a stretcher by the paramedics, but Frank wants to have an interrogation first.

I am not interessed in your drug deals. I investigate the murder of Oliver Rolle and Tristan Zahn in 1981.

I know nothing.

Jeske, you have three alternatives. You walk to the hospital yourself, which seems a bit difficult now… we drive you to the hospital, but THAT ARCHANEAN MADMAN IS YOUR DRIVER… or… you talk, as soon as you can be visited. I am even so nice that I could arrange something with the DA, considering that you now face your trial for dealing. It might be good to cooperate in another case before it.

A bit later, Frank and Harry have a search warrant for an apartment in East Berlau.

His Ex-Girlfriend works on a cruise ship and is aborad for the whole season, and in the meantime he just lives there unnoticed. Smart, I must give him that. Let´s see what we can find. Schneider just gave me a spare car as long as mine is still in repair because I promised him to solve the case in the next 48 hours…so Harry, NO ESCAPADES!

Interessing files.. Notes about a work for the Staatssicherheit… damn Jeske was an inofficial member of the secret service. How did you find it, Harry?

He hid it exactly where I hid my adult magazines from my mother.. in the TV case. I mean, you don´t open the TV when you look for something, right?

Interessing read, I guess. We´ll check it out at the department then.

Look, do you see that RC toy? It followed us from the apartment…

WOAH! IT FIRES AT US!

What is that, Frank? DO SOMETHING?

Yeah, I just pull over and pull the battery out, and read out the rights to it? DAMN! Someone REALLY wants to make sure the secrets of Jeske are kept! And has the energy to watch him even 15 years later! Ok, Harry, I make an 180 turn there, and you shoot it. AIM WELL SINCE WE HAVE ONLY ONE TRY AT THIS!

After cleaning that mess, the duo proceeds to the hospital, where Jeske is undergoing treatment, and ordering a surveillance of him, since Frank suspects that Jeske might be killed there for knowing too much, now that he is caugt. Then, they proceed to the department, finally, to have their evening lecture.

You see that blue Globus Phoenix? It followed us from the hospital.

Well Frank, then pull them over and ask them what they want.

YEAH SURE, THEY SURELY WANT TO SELL US JUST SOME GIRL SCOUT COOKIES! I`ll just get the hell out of here and loose them!

CRAP! NOW THEY SHOOT! Not again, kurwa! I am starting to get a lead poisoning!

They hit the fuel tank, it is on fire!

I SEE IT! Harry, how can you eat JUST NOW? And a banana. YOU HAVE NOT EATEN HEALTHY YOUR WHOLE LIFE AND NOW IT´S TOO LATE ANYWAY NOW THAT WE ARE DOOMED!

I dont want to die hungry…

Give me the banana peel! It will distract them when their car slips on it, and I will block the road with this torch, and JUMP THE FUCK OUT HERE ON MY COMMAND!

NOW!

Crap! The evidence! Harry, are you ok?

O ja pierdole, evidence burned, attackers escaped. And the car gone. Schneider will explode like that damn Swanson.

Since the VIN of the Globus was removed and the plates stolen, Franks only chance is Mirko Jeske, who he visits the next day.

Yes, it is true. I killed Rolle and Zahn… indirectly.

Indirectly? How that?

I was caught for stealing construction material from construction sites and selling them to other build troops so that they could fulfil their plan… and I had two options. HDR jail or … working for the Stasi. So I reported Rolle and Zahn to my superior, Hauptmann Mielitz.

I hope you have some time for the story, since… it´s long. So, Rolle and Zahn told me they found money, it belonged to a courier named Horst Mahnke, working for Stasi Oberst Siegfried Bredow.. which I did not know at that point yet.

Jeske, you have called me. It´s about time. No reports for four months, I was just about to pick a nice prison cell for you.

Oliver Rolle and Tristan Zahn showed up, claiming they have 50.000 Mark West. WEST! They said a suitcase dropped from the A12.

WHAT? Now THIS is a good information. I know the owner of the cash. Where is it?

I have no idea… but they might bring it to me, when I call them and tell them a good story.

Good. I will pick you up and drive you to Oberst Bredows mansion, he has a safe telephone that is not listened to. We will organize it from there.

In the evening:

Oliver? Yes, it´s Mirko. Listen, I have found someone willing to help us escape for the 50.000 Mark West. Yes, to the West! What you have been dreaming of. We meet tomorrow at 9 PM at the Fichtenallee 108 in Zassow. Yes!

JESKE YOU IDIOT! WHY DID YOU REVEAL THE ADRESS OF THE OBERST? ANY OTHER PLACE TO ARREST THEM WOULD HAVE BEEN FINE! Now I have to kill them.

What???

YOU HEARD ME!

The next day, at the Kraftfahrzeugkombinat “Rote Schraube”:

As I said, I pick you up later when I got the cash. See you then.

TRISTAN, NOT SO LOUD! Damn!

Tristan Zahn drives off, not noticing the black AvtoKAZ 1500 of Hauptmann Mielitz following him, making sure that the cash is indeed collected before they meet with Jeske…

At 7 PM, Zahn picks up Rolle, and they head to Zassow.

Are you sure it is a good idea?

The west, Tristan. THE WEST! There we will get rich with our business ideas. Sex, love and Rock n Roll! And REAL JEANS! Damn!

Mielitz is meanwhile driving with another Stasi officer in Bredows Arva, approaching the two young men.

We have to hurry up. They must be in Zassow soon. We will do it like 5 kilometer from the village entry, then our escape distance is very short, in case we have withnesses. Bredow reports this car stolen tomorrow.

And indeed: Soon after, Rolle and Zahn are rammed off the road, and knocked out, and pulled into the backseat of the Arva.

In Bredows mansion, the cash is collected, the courier gets the drugs and drives off, and Bredow himself executes Rolle and Zahn.

Mielitz! Put the bodies in the trunks. I have an idea where to hide them. Nobody will ever find them as long as we all are alive. And Jeske… in case you just THINK about telling what you saw… you will meet the same fate!

Some time later, at the A12 construction site, the two sedans of Oberst Bredow drive onto the site, with the bodies being dug deeply into the ground - as the next day would add the road surface.

Jeske also tells Frank that Oberst Bredow has not been convicted for political crimes after the reunification, as many documents were shredded. Instead, he founded the East Hetvesian chapter of the dangerous MC “Bald Eagles”, making this his new profession - and he is also a big player in the drug business, with Jeske working for him, as he was put under pressure by Bredow after the happenings in 1981. But all evidence was in Franks trunk and is burned.

Two days later:

Harry, what do we want here? We have no evidence to get an arrest warrant, or even a search warrant.

Unless they give us a reason to perform an arrest…

HARRY! WHY ARE YOU URINATING IN THE TANK OF BREDOWS CAR?

Go in and tell them. I have a plan.

Hey guys, someone is pissing into the tank of that black Globus Dominator… just in case, it´s the car of one of you here…

But, besides playing billard, they also watch their security cameras, and they knew that Harry came with Frank… both have to escape really quick from the raging MC members, and are chased with tree vehicles.

SO MUCH FOR “I HAVE A PLAN”

At least we can now arrest them for property damage and attempted murder, Frank.

YES, BUT WE HAVE TO SURVIVE FIRST! Ok, lets eliminate Bredow now!

Nice, Frank. Two left! Hey, why are you slowing down?

THE TANK! WE RUN OUT OF GAS SOON! WHY, HARRY?

I wanted to refill, but Schneider forbid me that, because he said, the car will be destroyed anyway before we run out of gas, and filling up would be a waste of money.

Oh-oh, they start another attack run. Any ideas, Frank? I guess our Origo will be an Origami soon!

ORIGO! Like the mathematical vectors! THIS IS IT! GREAT! Harry, do they try to hit us equally?

They aim for the doors, yes… DO SOMETHING!

OK, so they have matching attack vectors! When they are about to hit, give me a sign!

FRANK! THEY COME FOR US!

All right. NOW!

Damn, this was close… And I thought, math lessons will be useless in my later life. Harry, let´s return to Bredows car, maybe he is trapped in it.

Mamba 12-2 for Mamba, Siegfried Bredow escaped. We need a manhunt with arrest warrant. And a towtruck…

Mamba 12-2 for Mamba 12, Schneider here. So I WAS RIGHT THAT YOU WOULD TRASH THE CAR BEFORE IT RUNS EMPTY! AAAAAAAARGGGH!

A few days later, Batimus and Walkowski arrest the president of the “Bald Eagles”, a drug-dealing motorbike club, led by a former Stasi Oberst that quickly found a new way to employ himself in the new political system….

Bernd Schneider assists them, since he wants to protect his officers and prevent them from causing another mayhem in the donut restaurant where they finally got the president. At this opportunity, you finally got to see Schneiders new wheeled pimphand, a Swanson 437.

DAMN! I knew it would be a dumb idea to enter a donut store, because IT ATTRACTS COPS LIKE THE FLIES ARE ATTRACTED BY….

SHUT UP! You not only terrorized your own citizens, no, you are also a criminal. I am surprised you are not surrounded by flies then, considering what you are in my opinion!

A week after, Frank meets with Sarah and Kasupke.

Thanks for not giving up on the case. I did not know both of them in person, but for the relatives it is so important knowing what happened.

I thought there were no remaining.

Klaus and me did some research, we found actually three or four people that were happy to finally know what has happened. I mean, they were not really good guys, but they did not deserve that.

Yes, Sarah, and I don´t know how I deserve such a perfect woman like you!

Aaaaaw Klaus, I love you too.

HYYYUUUARRRGH!

Frank, what is it?

Beurk! I guess my stomach rebels against the burger sauce, or something like that…

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