Ernesto Cardona. Brazilian Federal Police.
I work in the General Directorate combating organized crime.
Ernesto, please tell us why you entered Spain on a fake passport.
I didn't want my name on record.
So why didn't you notify the Spanish police?
Because I knew any information could get back to Santo.
So tell us, was Santo at the warehouse where we found you?
I didn't see him if he was.
You didn't see him.
Six months ago, the Federal Police had you down as a missing person.
You and the Portuguese national Bárbara Azevedo de Melo.
Did you travel to Spain together?
Yeah.
Do you know where Bárbara is?
When's the last time you saw her?
- I don't know. - You don't know.
You remember when you were both captured?
You don't?
Or how it happened? Or how they took you? Or how many there were?
You don't have any details for us on this, Ernesto?
A face? An accent? The make of a car?
Anything could help us.
You have to find Bárbara.
And we will find her. If you help us.
We can get you a special visa so you can stay in Spain
and cooperate with us.
You know these people? Have you ever seen them?
They're Norwegian.
What do the cuts on your eyelids mean?
Your eyes, Ernesto.
Your eyes.
Could you close your eyes and show me, please?
Please let me see.
Did they do that to you?
Did they cut your eyelids, Ernesto?
Do you have any idea that we are the ones responsible for saving your life here?
- I do want to help. - You want to help? Tell us everything.
What is this?
Or did you forget?
Adandozan.
African king from ancient Dahomey.
Why's it painted in blood?
Xwetanu.
A celebration that used to take place 300 years ago.
The king chose victims to sacrifice.
Slaves, animals, women...
children.
He decapitated all of them.
And people drank the blood of the victims.
But why?
For victory.
And the Lord of Armies turned to the prophet and he said,
"Return to me..."
"...and I shall return to you."
in the counsel of the ungodly."
Of the evil.
- Listen... - "Nor standeth in the way..."
- We have found your son's remains. - "...of sinners, nor the scornful."
"Therefore to him that knoweth to do good, and doeth it not, to him it is sin."
Hey.
Jesus. So it's true.
You came to break the news. You have no shame!
- What's wrong? - Who was it?
Take me to that *. I want to see him!
What's that?
It was them.
The same guys who shot at you.
I know this guy.
The bastard came by. at Christmastime, the day of the lottery.
- He was lookin' for work. - He's working for someone else.
- For who? - The guy who knocked off Ronaldo.
Chinche.
The guys from Homicide are coming by to ask you some questions.
- You afraid of me? - What?
When am I allowed to, bury my boy?
To be at peace, Father.
Peace is what I ask of you, Father.
Baba, give me strength.
Baba, give me balance.
Balance, strength, and peace, Father.
Father give me strength. Father, give me peace.
It's the list of phone numbers that called him.
We found that five of the account holders have prior convictions.
Get a warrant to tap the phones.
One's already been tapped. I've requested the transcriptions.
Perfect.
There were more calls from Millán's area than anywhere else.
And why's that not included in the report?
Well, it didn't seem relevant.
So, why are you bringing it up now?
Do you think we should tap Millán's phone too?
No.
On February 16th,
the National Police and the Drugs Squad seized six tons of cocaine
from a boat in the port of Málaga that was flying under the Singapore flag
with a shipment of mangoes from Brazil.
The drugs came in slabs labeled with a snake.
Santo's trademark.
That's all we have from him.
We need to get a photo of the guy.
The official version is that Santo was a small-time trafficker
who escaped at gunpoint from Guarulhos Detention Center north of São Paulo
five years ago.
According to that version, this is Santo.
Kaynan Melo, from Salvador de Bahía.
A trafficker who has learned how to be a leader.
He hasn't been heard from since.
They say he had facial surgery and paid to get details removed from all records.
The DEA can't find him either.
But are they sure that Santo left Brazil?
This week, witnesses claim to have seen him
in Rotterdam, Naples and Malta.
But we've had official confirmation from police. He's in Madrid.
Have you received an extradition request for Bárbara Azevedo?
Not as far as I know.
Who is Bárbara Azevedo?
Bárbara Azevedo de Melo.
Born in Portugal, she moved to Madrid to study medicine.
In 2013, she traveled to Río and never came back.
Her family tried to get her out, but she was arrested for drug use and trafficking.
She supposedly lived with Santo until last January,
before getting arrested again in Salvador de Bahía.
Her fingerprints were in the warehouse where we located Ernesto Cardona.
Where the remains of the child appeared. Where they performed that kind of ritual.
Bárbara Azevedo was with them.
And did you check out the security cameras at the airport?
We have the passport, so we can find out the exact date and flight number.
He used that photo to get through customs. But that man's been dead for a while.
- A year. You're aware. - I know. That's my point.
He has to look somewhat similar to that passport photo.
Has anyone checked the footage?
Yes. He used that passport to rent a car at the airport.
This is the guy who signed the papers. Got this footage of him.
- Do we have an angle where we can see him? - No.
I have the footage from the hall and the shopping area.
Nothing. He probably knew where the cameras were.
Is that Santo?
I don't remember a thing, Paulo.
It's like it was all erased from my memory.
I can't remember the last time I saw Bárbara.
I just can't.
You just need a little bit more time.
My flight's booked for Monday. I'm leaving.
Guess they're pretty worried about me dying here.
So why am I being kept alive?
Somehow he found the place we were at in Madrid.
- What are you saying? - What about where I stayed with Bárbara?
- Who was that guy? - He didn't say anything. Don't worry.
They're * up my whole life.
All right, I'm sorry. We'll talk when I get there.
Take care of yourself.
And get some sleep, man.
For once in your life.
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You'll see her again.
You will.
What's your name?
Caetano.
What's your name?
Aren't you a little old to be selling weed?
They're gonna kill you, you know?
We all have to die sometime.
Celso?
You got the wrong house.
All right, come in.
We don't know how long we'll be staying.
You can stay as long as you need.
Don't worry.
This week, we gotta be very quiet.
- Nobody can know. - Look.
Tell me nothing here.
Got that?
Thank you.
So, tell me, where are we going next?
I'm sorry about what happened to Vera.
It wasn't your fault.
You can't betray Santo.
Because to him, we're family.
His children.
Sometimes siblings or lovers.
That's why he wanted to murder you?
You don't understand.
He's the only reason that I'm breathing right now.
Santo took all of us off the streets.
You've never seen his face?
Not even once?
I don't need to.
Because I feel Santo.
Inside of me.
It's practically new. I sent the notes for translation, but nothing.
There's a number with the prefix 47, which is for Norway.
It belongs to an auto repair shop.
There's an ad online. That's where I found a picture of them.
The shop belongs to the older brother, Gunnar.
The one in jail?
The other brother's out on parole. But he came to Spain.
That's him. His name is Olin Hansen.
He's tried his hand at everything.
Robbery, kidnapping, extortion. Little bit of everything.
So he murdered Cristóbal Nilo and Ronaldo.
We don't know that yet.
But he works for Santo.
I won't be able to keep this quiet.
I'm not asking you to.
You're gonna follow up on your own?
If that notebook contains evidence, it'll get thrown out, Millán.
- What have you got? - The second bike's been found.
FORENSICS
No.
The thread's gone.
There's gotta be a way to get it open.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Sorry.
- I thought it was on silent. - Answer it.
Give me a second. Hi, Miguel?
Arantxa. What'd you find? Documents? Anything personal?
We haven't found anything yet. We just started.
- Who are you with? Are you alone? - It's Alberto and me. Why?
I'll come over. We need to talk. I have a clue.
- Miguel, can it not wait? - Where'd you find the bike?
Who found it?
The bike was... It was parked on a road.
- On the sidewalk? - Yes.
Where? Do you have the report?
- Do you have the report? - Well, yeah, but...
Tomorrow morning, I'm gonna have someone come and clean up a bit in here.
Dad, it's perfect.
Don't lie. It's a * mess here.
Was this your room when you were young?
How's Mom? Did you call her?
I think we should give her some space for a few days.
Bullet casings, clothes, food,
prints, traces of coke, blood everywhere.
I don't know. There's still a lot to do.
There's gotta be something that can help us.
Ask Homicide.
* Homicide. We found that warehouse through one of our contacts.
They murdered a child!
They chopped up that poor kid.
They took out all his intestines and they cooked them.
Why?
You called Alberto's girlfriend?
How is she?
The bomb completely ripped him in half.
It could have happened to me.
Look after Lucía, please.
Two, three weeks. I... I don't know.
Don't worry about it.
You know...
She loves you. She worships you.
And I don't know why.
What clue do you have?
When you can, check this man's details
to see if he's in any way connected to what you have.
He's the guy who rented the bikes.
And he might have killed Cristóbal Nilo or ordered Ronaldo's murder.
Norwegian.
He's on Santo's payroll.
I think him, the other guy on the bike and some others.
This was found in the warehouse.
A key card from a local hotel.
The company says they can only identify the hotel from the serial number.
But they can't tell us the room numbers or the dates.
According to Homicide.
Of course, they didn't know that the guest might have been Norwegian.
Norwegian, yes. Please.
Going back two months.
HOTEL LISBOA, MADRID JULY 19
Susi, it's me. I think I found them.
Yeah, the Norwegians. A hotel downtown.
I'll send you the location.
I don't know. Maybe three guys.
I'll wait here, okay? Yeah. I need you to hurry up, though.
Hey!
Shit.
Here we go!
In ten seconds...
Time's up!
As well as the 2,080 euros,
we take a total of...
Well, come on, it's not a thousand.
Ernesto, someone from the embassy is waiting for you at the airline desk.
It's a direct flight to São Paulo and leaves in three hours.
It's not too late to accept our offer.
We have some time.
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