Case 1
The Heavily Armed Bunker Cartel in the Financial District
Deep beneath Zurich's Bleicherweg, in the basement of an unremarkable building right in the middle of the banking district, ruin is stored. Person A, the head of a ruthless gang, and his chief distributor, Person B, run professional drug bunkers here and at a second site in Benglen. The quantities are massive: in a steady stream of shipments from abroad, they have kilos of high-purity cocaine smuggled into Switzerland, cut it, and prepare it for street sale. But what makes this group so extremely dangerous isn't just the white powder – it's their arsenal, enough to fight a street war. In the bunkers and at private residences, they stockpile an Uzi submachine gun, several AK-47 assault rifles, Winchester and Remington pump-action shotguns, suppressors, machetes, and huge drum magazines holding thousands of rounds of ammunition.
Person A's sheer ruthlessness is most evident in how he launders his dirty millions: rather than relying on modern financial networks, he uses archaic, nerve-wracking mafia methods. He vacuum-seals hundreds of thousands of euros in plastic bags, tapes the thick bundles of cash to his legs and torso, and boards the night train to Munich or Milan fully loaded, to pay his suppliers in cash. On another occasion, he hides tens of thousands of francs in empty boxes for aperitif snack sticks. He shows no more respect for the law elsewhere: although his driver's license was revoked indefinitely years earlier, he regularly cruises the canton in a loud Jaguar F-Type V6. During the final raid, police storm the bunker on Bleicherweg and seize more than 6.4 kilograms of cocaine, over 8 kilograms of hashish, and thousands of ecstasy pills there alone.
Case 2
The Crypto Dealer and the Brazen State Fraud
Person I's deals run quiet, digital, and heavily encrypted. Under his alias on the crypto app "SkyECC," he negotiates covertly with international cartels. He orders cocaine in massive tranches of up to 13 kilograms at a time, haggling the price per kilo down to around EUR 32,750 in hard-nosed chats. His logistics are perfected down to the last detail: hired couriers smuggle the goods into Switzerland across the German border near Bad Säckingen, in vehicles like a VW Caddy fitted with specially built hidden compartments. But Person I doesn't stop at white powder. In a Hollywood-worthy operation, he has an astonishing 95.3 kilograms of marijuana delivered – professionally disguised in a giant trolley wrapped in black plastic, hidden among genuine plants inside a delivery van.
What truly sets this wholesaler apart, though, is his almost limitless nerve toward the state. While the drug millions flow, Person I sniffs out another, effortless source of income in the middle of the global pandemic. He falsifies the accounts for his kebab shop and a second limited company to fraudulently obtain CHF 75,000 in interest-free Covid-19 emergency loans from the federal government, without a shred of scruple. Rather than using the money to plug supposed holes in his companies, he squanders the taxpayers' money on foreign currency purchases and lavish shopping sprees at Louis Vuitton in Milan, at Burberry, and at pricey bike shops. When the house of cards finally collapses, police seize, alongside vast amounts of cash, four expensive luxury watches, including two Rolexes and two Audemars Piguets.
Case 3
The Bodypacking Syndicate and the Living Smuggling Containers
The air route between the Caribbean and Zurich is this syndicate's dark lifeline. Person Q and his deputy, Person P, run a highly organized ring that specializes in the most dangerous and agonizing method of drug smuggling: bodypacking. Again and again, they recruit couriers who fly into Switzerland on inconspicuous scheduled flights from Punta Cana or Brazil. In their stomachs, these people carry a ticking time bomb. A single courier swallows up to 137 rubber-wrapped "finger packs" before his flight – equivalent to almost a full kilogram of high-purity cocaine that could rupture inside his body and kill him at any moment.
As soon as the couriers land in Kloten, Person P discreetly picks up these living drug containers at the airport and drives them straight to sterile airport hotels, such as the Ibis Budget near the Technopark or the Hotel Olympia. Behind closed doors, the couriers must painfully pass the capsules in the bathroom before collecting their pay. The washed drugs are immediately brought to Person R, the gang's bunker keeper, who cuts and portions the cocaine in his apartments and packages it for the street market. To avoid drawing attention during phone orders, the trio communicates using an elaborate color code matching Swiss banknotes exactly: "yellow" stands for 10 grams, "green" for 50 grams, and "pink" for massive 500-gram blocks. They launder the enormous profits systematically, breaking the money into 134 individual transfers sent back to their suppliers in the Dominican Republic via financial service providers. Just how numb and cold-blooded the ringleaders are becomes clear at the end, on Person P's mobile phone: alongside drug-related records, investigators find harrowing images that show, in graphic detail, a person being dismembered.