Department Q, the cold case division of the Copenhagen Police, races to prevent the latest in a series of vigilante killings of seriously bad people.
Have you ever watched your fellow citizens casually flout laws designed for the common good and wished you could take revenge? Someone’s assembled a crack team of female avengers whose mission is to execute “due diligence” on your behalf. Reading about the recent suicide of Maja Petersen reminds Chief of Homicide Marcus Jacobsen of the 1988 explosion that leveled Ove Wilder’s Auto, a repair shop that routinely cheated its unwitting clients, and killed Maja’s son, Max—not to mention the owner and three employees who were discovered inside. The body count may seem high, but it’s only the beginning, for news that a sharp-eyed technician spotted a pile of table salt outside the shop’s entrance gate all those years ago moves Chief Inspector Carl Mørck to ask Rose Knudsen to search the records for other salt-seasoned killings no one has thought to link together, and his team ultimately unearths a total of 16 candidates, one every other year, each of them perpetrated on the birthday of a notorious dictator. As the anniversary of Mao Zedong’s birth looms on Dec. 26, the members of Department Q struggle to identify not only potential suspects, but potential victims, unaware that exploitative reality TV show producer Maurits van Bierbek has already been kidnapped and hidden in a secret lair in preparation for the big day. Just to make matters more interesting, newly discovered evidence suddenly implicates Carl in a 15-year-old drug case, and Jacobsen himself leads the charge for his arrest.
Proof that there are indeed tsunamis in Denmark.