Ganglands (Braqueurs: La série)

You okay?

Yeah.

Don't move, son of a bitch!

- What is this? Let me go, bitch. - Shut your mouth!

- You all right? - I'm okay.

- You sure? Move! - Get off me, bitch. Fuck you!

- Easy, hey. - The hell was that?

- No! - Piece of shit.

Get in there!

- Hey! What? - No, no!

- Open the door. The door! - Hey, whoa, whoa!

- Hey, back up. - They're taking him. Oh, hey!

Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

Shit.

- How's it going? - Good. Good.

Ah, fuck. Move it!

Whoa, take it easy. Chill.

- My bag. - What?

I dropped my bag when he jumped me.

Oh, fuck.

- What was in it? - My ID to get in the club.

Oh, shit.

Her place, quickly.

- Why her place? What the hell for? - Fucking go!

We gotta get out of here. They made this address. Get up.

The coke and the cash on the same night? You fucking kidding me?

How did they find our stash?

Saber and the thief teamed up.

They snatched the docker.

Those sons of bitches will pay for this.

- You good? - Yeah.

Hey, guys.

I got the docker, but Kelly's place is hot, so I had to bring Nahel here.

- Here? - Yeah.

Damn it.

Easy.

Whoa, whoa, easy! You okay?

- Yeah, yeah. - Are you sure?

Yeah, fine.

If you need anything, I can help, okay?

Where's Saber?

No idea.

Yeah. He screwed us over real good.

Wait, calm down. You're tripping, man.

Hey, I came through. I did what you asked me to do, didn't I?

All I'm asking is a small bonus.

Yeah, go fuck yourself.

- Where's Kelly? - Over there.

We set the price. That's it.

You see why I didn't want you to come now?

It was my choice, okay? So just drop it.

Now they want to kill you. What about that?

That's how it goes. I don't regret anything.

Quit making that face.

Saber just called. I'm gonna get him.

Where's the coke?

The customs guys work for me.

- They seized it. - What?

They'll burn that motherfucking coke.

Thanks to you, we're all dead.

Like we weren't fucking dead already?

Like we could just take it all back?

And they'd just let us be?

This is war.

Once you see I'm right, call me. You got my number.

Hello.

He screwed us.

He had customs officers seize the coke. It'll be burnt.

So now what?

We'll leverage what we have.

Send me a picture of the docker and the money now.

Okay.

WE NEED TO MEET

COME ALONE. NO WEAPONS.

You shouldn't have done that, Saber.

You shouldn't have seized their coke. You and everyone involved are dead.

You know what? Just leave.

I'm staying here.

You don't want to avenge Sofia. You just wanna die.

But instead of slitting your wrists, you're taking as many with you as you can.

I get it now.

You're afraid to die.

I'm just a lawyer. They don't give two fucks about me.

What you should be worried about is your family.

I'm protecting them.

Don't use them to justify your cowardice.

I quit.

I'm tired, Saber.

Find someone else.

By the way,

Almeida's a prosecutor.

He handles drug trafficking in Venezuela.

Officially, he's consulting with Antwerp Narcotics.

He's got a bulletproof cover.

Not only can he use the cartel to find you,

but also the cops.

Considering what you took from him, he will hunt you down.

When you steal our money

and you kidnap one of our guys, I get the logic.

But why have them seize the cocaine?

- It wasn't planned. - Really?

Then why was Saber Djebli at the port?

He played you.

He was supposed to steal the coke,

and instead, he helped customs to seize it.

That it?

I'll return it.

I'll retrieve it and bring it to you.

In exchange, you leave us in peace.

If I refuse?

Then believe me, what I took tonight is nothing compared to what you will lose.

And how exactly

would you do that from a prison cell?

Your friend Tony. I know he's talking to the police.

You have a deal with them. To turn yourself in.

So how are you planning to come after our business from prison?

The immunity deal you made with the police for Tony,

his family, and the girl Liana...

If I can get you the same deal for all of them,

without your surrender,

would you be interested?

How would you do that?

That's my problem. So, what do you say?

What do you want in exchange?

In a few months,

nearly all the coke traffic in Antwerp will be ours.

And we know that some cartels will have trouble accepting that monopoly.

That's why we need someone like you here.

To go to war with them when they come to Antwerp.

You can never win a battle without a general.

And you have the makings of a great general.

So that's it?

You want me to work for you?

In exchange, I guarantee immunity for your people from the police.

And plus, I'll leave them alone.

I'll think about it.

Sure, take your time.

However, for my cocaine,

you're going to need to hurry a bit.

Customs will burn it in two days' time.

And if I don't get it back,

along with the money, I'll kill Tony's family myself.

Don't worry about the investigation.

You have your mother's surname,

and you're a US citizen.

Nothing links you to your father.

And to the cops,

you're just a New York diamond dealer

in Antwerp for business.

Just a diamond dealer?

- Mm-hmm. - And what am I to you?

What do you mean?

Why did you go after Sofia and Saber Djebli?

They refused to work for us.

And with what we're planning for the port,

we can't afford to have rivals

who are that strong. No way.

You may be smarter than me,

but don't take me for a fool.

Sofia and Saber did not refuse our offer.

They wanted a bigger cut.

And the only reason you went after them

is because I picked them myself.

You're right.

I am smarter than you.

And you should trust me, like your father does.

My father is retiring soon.

And who's going to replace him?

I am.

You will never be the boss of the cartel.

Ambition is one thing , but competence is another.

Think about it,

despite all that morphine clouding your mind.

Okay.

He said he's gonna leave us alone.

If we give it all back, he'll get us all immunity.

What do we do about his coke?

Well, we have to go get it.

We wait till they move it to the incinerator, then grab it.

What's this incinerator?

Everything they take, anything illegal,

drugs, alcohol, counterfeits, whatever,

they put it in the incinerator at the port and burn it.

How do you know these things?

We planned a heist there one time. They burn money sometimes.

Okay.

For now, we need to focus on the dope. It burns in two days.

- He told you that? - Yeah.

How does he know?

He has cops here on his payroll. He knows everything.

The dope arrives in garbage trucks. We need to get one.

- We need to case it. Can you get a drone? - Mm-hmm.

Fuck, I have to find the garbage truck then.

That's it.

Careful.

Get the keys to the truck and the clothes. I'll watch the security guard.

Follow the truck.