Then he sent
a lawyer from Stockholm-

-who tried to urge us to pay.
But it was no longer 20 percent
of the Estonian mill's profit.

It was 20 percent
of the whole parent company.

To be paid by midnight tonight.
I kicked out the fucker.
And last night... we woke up
from the sound of an axe-

-hitting the bedroom wall.
-Have you contacted the police?
-Yes, they arrived four hours later.

They looked through the house, saw
no signs of a break-in, so they left.

Johan, right now... there's only...
You're the only one we trust.
You must help us.

I'm sorry, I don't know
what I could do for you.

I'm a cop.
I can't work on the side.

So what are we going to do?
Johan, you're all we've got!

If it's money, we can pay...
Hell, no!
There must be something you can do.
There are people for these things.
I can get you in touch with someone
who can help you.That's all I can do.

Why should we trust this
security company in particular?