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  龙纹身的女孩

“bluffaway,mikael.shehasbeensittinginthearchivesatthevangercorporationofficesallevening.”


blokvist’sheartskippedabeat.heknew.he’sknownallalong.


“that’sright.theplanwastovisitthearchiveandthengotostockhol,”blokvistsaid.“ididn’tknowshestayedtheresolong.”


“. allthiscrap,mikael.thearchivesanagerrangtotellethatdirchhadletthegirlstaythereaslateassheliked.whicheansshe’llcertainlybehoe.thenightwatchanisgoingtocallewhensheleaves.”


part4


hostiletakeover


july11todecember30


niy-twopercentofwoeninswedenwhohavebeensubjectedtosexualassaulthavenotreportedtheostrecentviolentincidenttothepolice.


chapter24


friday,july11–saturday,july12


martinvangerbentdownandwentthroughmikael’spockets.hetookthekey.


“sartofyoutochangethelock,”hesaid.“i’goingtotakecareofyourgirlfriendwhenshegetsback.”


blokvistreindedhiselfthatmartinwasanegotiatorexperiencedfroanyindustrialbattles.hehadalreadyseenthroughonebluff.


“why?”


“whywhat?”


“whyallofthis?”blokvistgesturedvaguelyatthespacearoundhi.


martinbentdownandputonehandunderblokvist’schin,liftinghisheadsotheireyeset.


“becauseit’ssoeasy,”hesaid.“woendisappearallthetie.nobodyissesthe.iigrants.whoresfrorussia.thousandsofpeoplepassthroughswedeneveryyear.”


heletgoofblokvist’sheadandstoodup.


martin’swordshitblokvistlikeapunchintheface.


christalighty.thisisnohistoricalystery.martinvangerisurderingwoentoday.andiwanderedrightintoit…


“asithappens,idon’thaveaguestrightnow.butitightauseyoutoknowthatwhileyouandhenriksataroundbabblingthiswinterandspring,therewasagirldownhere.irinafrobelarus.whileyousatandatedinnerwithe,shewaslockedupinthecagedownhere.itwasapleasanteveningasireeber,no?”


martinperchedonthetable,lettinghislegsdangle.blokvistshuthiseyes.hesuddenlyfeltacidinhisthroatandheswallowedhard.thepaininhisgutandinhisribsseeedtoswell.


“whatdoyoudowiththebodies?”


“ihaveyboatatthedockrightbelowhere.itakethealongwayouttosea.unlikeyfather,idon’tleavetraces.buthewassarttoo.hespreadhisvictisoutalloversweden.”


thepuzzlepieceswerefallingi. lace.


gottfriedvanger.fro1949until1965.thenmartinvanger,startingin1966inuppsala.


“youadireyourfather.”


“hewastheonewhotaughte.heinitiatedewheniwasfourteen.”


“uddevalla.leapersson.”


“aren’tyouclever?yes,iwasthere.ionlywatched,butiwasthere.”


“1964.sarawittinronneby.”


“iwassixteen.itwasthefirsttieihadawoan.myfathertaughte.iwastheonewhostrangledher.”


he’sbragging.goodlord,whatarevoltinglysickfaily.


“youcan’thaveanynotionofhowdeentedthisis.”


“youareaveryordinarylittleperson,mikael.youwouldnotbeabletounderstandthegodlikefeelingofhavingabsolutecontroloversoeone’slifeanddeath.”


“youenjoytorturingandkillingwoen,martin.”


“idon’tthinksoreally.ifidoanintellectualanalysisofycondition,i’oreofaserialrapistthanaserialurderer.infact,ostofalli’aserialkidnapper.thekillingisanaturalconsequence,sotospeak,becauseihavetohideycrie.


“ofcourseyactionsaren’tsociallyaeptable,butycrieisfirstandforeostacrieagainsttheconventionsofsocietyathdoesn’teuntiltheendofyguests’visitshere,afteri’vegrownwearyofthe.it’salwayssofascinatingtoseetheirdisappointent.”


“disappointent?”


“exactly.disappointent.theyiagihatiftheypleasee,they’lllive.theyadapttoyrules.theystarttotrusteanddevelopacertaincaaraderiewithe,hopingtotheveryendthatthiscaaraderieeanssoething.thedisappointenteswhenitfinallydawnsonthethatthey’vebeenwellandtrulyscrewed.”


martinwalkedaroundthetableandleanedagainstthesteelcage.


“youwithyourbourgeoisconventionswouldnevergraspthis,buttheexciteentesfroplanningakidnapping.they’renotdoneonipulse—thosekindsofkidnappersinvariablygetcaught.it’sasciencewiththousandsofdetailsthatihavetoweigh.ihavetoidentifyyprey,apoutherlife,whoisshe,wheredoessheefro,howcaniakecontactwithher,whatdoihavetodotobealonewithypreywithoutrevealingynaeorhavingitturnupinanyfuturepoliceinvestigation?”


shutup,forgod’ssake,blokvistthought.


“areyoureallyinterestedinallthis,mikael?”


hebentdownandstrokedblokvist’scheek.thetouchwasalosttender.


“yourealisethatthiscanonlyendoneway?willitbotheryouifisoke?”


“youcouldoffereacigarette,”hesaid.


martinlittwocigarettesandcarefullyplacedoneofthebetweenblokvist’slips,lettinghitakealongdrag.


“thanks,”blokvistsaid,autoatically.


martinvangerlaughedagain.


“yousee.you’vealreadystartedtoadapttothesubissionprinciple.iholdyourlifeinyhands,mikael.youknowthaticandispatchyouatanysecond.youpleadedwithetoiproveyourqualityoflife,andyoudidsobyusingreasonandalittlegoodanners.andyouwererewarded.”


blokvistnodded.hisheartwaspoundingsoharditwasalostunbearable.


at11:15lisbethsalanderdranktherestofthewaterfroherpetbottleassheturnedthepages.unlikeblokvist,whoearlierinthedayhadchokedonhiscoffee,shedidn’tgetthewaterdownthewrongway.ontheotherhand,shedidopenhereyeswidewhensheadetheconnection.


click!


fortwohoursshehadbeenwadingthroughthestaffnewslettersfroallpointsofthepass.theainnewsletterwaspanyration.itborethevangerlogo—aswedishbannerflutteringinthewind,withthepointforinganarrow.thepublicationwaspresuablyputtogetherbythefir’sadvertisingdepartent,anditwasfilledwithpropagandathatwassupposedtoaketheeployeesfeelthattheywereebersofonebigfaily.


inassociationwiththewintersportsholidayinfebruary1967,henrikvanger,inaagnaniousgesture,hadinvitedfiftyeployeesfrotheainofficeandtheirfailiestoaweek’sskiingholidayinh?rjedalen.thepanyhadaderecordprofitsduringthepreviousyear.theprdepartentwenttooandputtogetherapicturereport.


manyofthepictureswithausingcaptionswerefrotheslopes.soeshowedgroupsinthebar,withlaughingeployeeshoistingbeerugs.twophotographswereofasallorningfunctionwhenhenrikvangerproclaiedulla-brittmogrentobethebestofficeworkeroftheyear.shewasgivenabonusoffivehundredkronorandaglassbowl.


thecereonywasheldontheterraceofthehotel,clearlyrightbeforepeoplewerethinkingofheadingbacktotheslopes.abouttwentypeoplewereinthepicture.


onthefarright,justbehindhenrikvanger,stoodaanwithlongblondhair.hewaswearingadarkpaddedjacketwithadistinctivepatchattheshoulder.sincethepublicationwasinblack-and-white,thecolourwasn’tidentifiable,butsalanderwaswillingtobetherlifethattheshoulderpatchwasred.


thecaptionexplainedtheconnection.…farright,martinvanger,whoisstudyinginuppsala.heisalreadybeingdiscussedassoeonewithaproisingfutureinthepany’sanageent.


“gotcha,”salandersaidinalowvoice.


sheswitchedoffthedesklapandleftthenewslettersinpilesalloverthedesk—soethingforthatslutlindgrentotakecareoftoorrow.


shewentouttothecarparkthroughasidedoor.asitclosedbehindher,shereeberedthatshehadproisedtotellthenightwatchanwhensheleft.she. pedandlethereyessweepoverthecarpark.thewatchan’sofficewasontheothersideofthebuilding.thateantthatshewouldhavetowalkallthewayroundtotheotherside.letsleepingdogslie,shedecided.


beforesheputonherhelet,sheturnedonherobileandcalledblokvist’snuber.shegotaessagesayingthatthesubscribercouldnotbereached.butshealsosawthathehadtriedtocallhernofewerthanthirteentiesbetween3:30and9:00.inthelasttwohours,nocall.


salandertriedthecottagenuber,buttherewasnoanswer.shefrowned,strappedonherputer,putonherhelet,andkick-startedtheotorcycle.theridefrotheainofficeattheentrancetohedestad’sindustrialdistrictouttohedebyislandtookteninutes.alightwasoninthekitchen.


salanderlookedaround.herfirstthoughtwasthatblokvisthadgooseefrode,butfrothebridgeshehadalreadynoticedthatthelightswereoffinfrode’shouseontheothersideofthewater.shelookedatherwatch:11:40.


shewentintothecottage,openedthewardrobe,andtookoutthetwopcsthatshewasusingtostorethesurveillancepicturesfrothecae


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