They live the same life as millions of us. They have a lot in common: they fall in love, get married, get divorced, take care of children, and sometimes knock back a mug of beer or a glass of something stronger. And at the same time, these are completely different people: someone hates weapons, but loves chess, and someone has a phenomenal memory. Each of them has their own weaknesses, shortcomings and talents. But they all serve in the police, investigating crimes under the leadership of Martin Beck. In the novel “Terrorists,” Martin Beck and his assistants will have to look for an answer to a difficult question: what connects an ordinary bank robbery in broad daylight, the death of the director of notorious porn films and the activities of an international terrorist organization created with private funds. An organization about which not a single intelligence service in the world has complete information.