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Georges Gerfaut, a Parisian executive with a wife and two daughters, is driving at night listening to West Coast jazz when he finds a crashed car with a wounded man. He takes the man to a hospital and leaves without giving his name. The man had been shot, and two professional hitmen track Gerfaut to his seaside family holiday and try to kill him, which pushes him into a flight that turns him into a killer before he returns to his old life.
The competitive, instrumental habits of a successful manager (cold calculation, adaptability, treating obstacles as problems to eliminate) transfer almost directly to survival and killing once the social frame falls away. Gerfaut does not become someone else under pressure. The chase exposes a capacity for violence that his ordinary working life was already training and hiding.
The novel tells us almost nothing of the characters' inner states. It records actions, brand names, consumer objects and music precisely and flatly, so each person appears as the sum of their gestures and possessions. This cold surface is the critique: in a commodified society, reporting what people use and do reveals more than their feelings would.
Gerfaut's break from bourgeois routine is total while it lasts: he abandons his family, job and identity, then survives and kills. The story still ends with him back in his job, driving at night and listening to the same jazz. The book argues that individual, unpolitical escape from the system is only an interlude, and the system reabsorbs the escapee unchanged.