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events, as well as being the sole sponsor of many local markets in Germany. It

                   was from those markets that most of the photos of him were taking, portraying
                   him as kind of a Father Germany. Immaculately dressed in a dark grey suit, in

                   conversation with different organizers of the various events, usually with a pint

                   in his hand, making him common. It’s hard to imagine that Dieter Stormann was
                   the father of Kräsen's current boss, Gustav Kräsen.

                          At first glance, Gustav Kräsen is the epitome of a cynical, modern

                   businessman – of the worst kind. Unlike his father, he has managed to avoid all
                   contact with the general public, he changed his surname from Stormann to

                   Kräsen, and every move he makes, seems thoroughly calculated, his booming
                   Swiss bank accounts and his harsh business methods, has made him even more

                   unsympathetic than the CEO Klaus Bonnert. Bonnert had been the face of the

                   company outwards, until his recent death; a situation, in which Tom was
                   involved.

                          The Danish and German intelligence services know that it is Gustav

                   Kräsen who is either part of an extensive network of illegal art traders or - and
                   this is the theory that Tom is most inclined to believe - he is the real mastermind

                   behind it all; a narcissistic and cold person who, with any means necessary,
                   carries out his shady endeavours. It is almost impossible to believe that Dieter

                   Stormann is his father of such a culprit.

                          A light doubt suddenly starts forming in his mind. To visit Inge-Lise in the
                   middle of all this confusion - does it make sense? She could be demented, not s

                   not able to remember anything at all. But his perfectionism prevailed and the

                   doubt is pushed aside. Is it strange that one of the country's foremost agents,
                   possibly the foremost, goes out of his way to try and pull something relevant out

                   of an old lady – no, every stone must be turned. “Tom Halvorsen the

                   perfectionist,” had Bjørn always jokingly said, though it had serious undertones.
                   Now he’s living up to his name.

                          Tom’s moving fast in the down the posh Strandvejen, meaning the Beach

                   Road, as the snowfall starts to increase. There hasn’t been any salt sprinkled on
                   the roads yet, and with the high pace he is driving, it makes the car repeatedly

                   make a little wheel spin from time to time.
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