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Could you hold Martinsson’s flashlight for a moment?” Wallander said to Hansson.
“Why?”
“Just do it, please.”
Martinsson handed Hansson his flashlight. Wallander took a step forward and hit Martinsson in the face. However, since it was hard to judge the distance between them in the shifting beams of the flashlights, the blow didn’t land squarely on the jaw as intended. It was more of a gentle nudge.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“What the hell are you doing?” Wallander yelled back.
Then he thre
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― Firewall
― Firewall
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Martinsson had sifted through the tip-offs. Everything that the police learnt was fed into a computer. Then he did a rough sort. The most ridiculous ones never got beyond the print-outs.
“Hulda Yngveson phoned from Vallby and said that is was the disapproving hand of God that dealt the blow,” said Martinsson.
“She always calls,” sighed Rydberg. “If a calf runs off, it’s because God is displeased.”
“I put her on the C.F. list,” said Martinsson.
The sullen atmosphere was broken by a little amuseme
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― Faceless Killers
― Faceless Killers