The film starts with the Navy SEALs

The gangster boss named Mike has used the safe to get the virus he wants. When the door downstairs was blocked, he changed his route and went up the stairs to the rooftop. The wind on the rooftop was very strong, whistling and making Mike's clothes rustle. His eyes were full of vigilance, and he kept observing the surroundings. Every slight movement could attract his attention.

Stonebridge was still very fast and saw Mike's back at the entrance of the rooftop. "Stop!" Stonebridge shouted loudly, his voice was a little weak in the wind and was soon drowned out by the wind. Unfortunately, Mike just walked to the corner of the rooftop and disappeared at the other end of the corner, leaving only a blurry back.

Stonebridge could only report on the radio: "This is Stonebridge. I found a suspect on the roof. I'm going over." After that, he rushed out. However, he was hit by a barrage of bullets as soon as he went out. It turned out that Mike had already found Stonebridge. He was stuck in the corner to suppress Stonebridge, trying to kill Stonebridge with a surprise attack. Bullets rained down on Stonebridge, and Stonebridge quickly hid behind a bunker nearby. The bullets hit the bunker, splashing sparks and sparks flying everywhere.

"Humph, it's not that easy to kill me!" Stonebridge snorted coldly, his eyes revealed a spirit of not admitting defeat, as if announcing his determination to the enemy. While Mike was changing the magazine, he suddenly leaned out from behind the cover and fired several shots in Mike's direction. Mike dodged quickly, and Stonebridge took the opportunity to move forward, his steps were fast and steady.

Knowing that he was no match for Stonebridge, Mike decisively chose to continue running forward. He came to the edge of the rooftop, threw out a three-claw hook, hooked the iron pipe as thick as his arm, and threw the rope on the other side down from the roof. The younger brother who received the notice in advance saw the rope being thrown down and immediately drove over to help. The car braked suddenly and stopped downstairs, and the tires made a sharp sound when they rubbed against the ground.

Mike was quite capable, and he did a very standard rope rappel, descending from the rooftop to the roof in a few seconds. Then he pressed the roof with his left hand, jumped out of the car, opened the door, went in and ordered, "Go." His voice was hurried and panicked.

"Hoo~" The younger brother stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the engine roared, and the car rushed out immediately, with a puff of black smoke coming out of the exhaust pipe. Stonebridge chased to the edge of the rooftop and looked down, just in time to see the car preparing to run, but it was too late to follow it, so he could only shoot at the car.

"Pah, pah, pah..." More than a dozen bullets were fired, and several holes were punched on the roof of the car. The sound of metal being pierced was clearly audible. Unfortunately, the car was not stopped by the bullets, but continued to rush forward at full speed. In a blink of an eye, it rushed to a distance of 100 meters and soon turned into a small black dot.

"Mike ran away, he got in a car, and ran southwest, a black jeep off-road vehicle." Stonebridge reported on the radio, and Colonel Coltrane was driving an armored vehicle in front of him. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the road ahead to block it. Colonel Coltrane was a burly man with a firm look in his eyes. He opened the car door, put his gun on the door, and fired at the black jeep.

"Da da da da..." The bullet easily penetrated the front windshield and hit the driver's right chest. The driver was Jovan, who had been chasing him before. He was injured and screamed, and blood kept pouring out of his chest, instantly dyeing his clothes red. At this critical moment of life and death, Jovan didn't care about anything else. He opened the car door and jumped out. At this moment, in this situation, he thought that getting out of the car and running would have a greater chance of survival. His body fell heavily to the ground, rolling on the ground for several times before stopping, raising a cloud of dust.

Mike didn't think so. Instead, he immediately flipped from the passenger seat to the driver's seat, put the car in reverse gear and backed away. Colonel Coltrane chased him while firing, but failed to hit Mike. He could only watch the car back out and escape from another road, leaving behind only a choking exhaust gas.

Jovan was the only enemy left at the scene. He covered the wound on his right chest and wailed in pain. The blood stained the ground around him, forming a shocking pool of blood. He watched helplessly as he was surrounded by Colonel Coltrane and others, his eyes full of despair and fear, his body shaking constantly. Colonel Coltrane could have shot him to death, but after watching for a while he did not do so.

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Dark on the edge of the city, the suburbs seem like a corner forgotten by civilization. The mountains in the distance loom in the hazy mist, like a sleeping dragon, so quiet that it is a little weird. A winding road extends from the city, with sparse trees on both sides, swaying gently in the breeze, as if silently telling the loneliness here. The withered wild grass trembles in the wind, adding a bit of desolation to this land.

In this slightly desolate suburb, a luxurious villa covering several thousand square meters stands abruptly, like an isolated island. The exterior walls of the villa are made of thick gray marble, cold and majestic, and the spire on the top reaches the sky, showing the extraordinary status of the owner. Surrounded by carefully trimmed gardens, it is autumn now, and the chrysanthemums of various colors compete with each other in the wind, but it can hardly cover up the mysterious atmosphere of the villa. The fountain in the garden gurgles, and in the silent environment, the sound of the water is particularly clear, as if telling an unknown story.

A red Ferrari drove by at lightning speed, and the roar of the engine broke the tranquility of the suburbs. The car stopped abruptly outside the villa, raising a cloud of dust. The car door opened, and a tall, sexy girl in red got out of the car. Her red dress was as dazzling as a flame, fluttering gently in the breeze, and the delicate lace on the hem of the skirt flickered. The high heels on her feet collided with the ground, making a crisp clicking sound. Every step was full of confidence and strength, and the crystals inlaid on the heels sparkled in the sun. She raised her hand to take off the sunglasses on her eyes, revealing Lei Shuang's charming and fierce eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, making people dare not look directly at it. The sharpness hidden in the depths of her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

When she walked along the corridor to the hall, she saw two pools of scarlet blood on the ground, which looked particularly dazzling on the white marble floor. The blood had dried up a little, and the edges were dark red, like two strange petals. The woman's face changed slightly, and her originally leisurely pace became hurried, and she walked quickly into the house.

The house was filled with a pungent smell of blood and alcohol. As soon as I walked in, I saw a shirtless man. He was burly, with muscles as tight as steel. Each muscle seemed to contain infinite power. The winding tattoos on his skin showed his identity. Blood was still oozing out of his face. A long wound extended from his forehead to his cheek. There was a gunshot wound on his left shoulder. The blood had dyed the surrounding skin red. The flesh at the wound was turned outward, which was shocking. He held a bottle of wine in his hand and drank it in big gulps. Every time he swallowed, a dull sound came from his throat. The wine flowed down his chin and dripped onto the ground. He was the escaped gangster boss Mike.

Obviously, Mike was not spared when he drove away at the end. Recalling that thrilling gun battle, it seemed as if it was right in front of me.

It was a dark and windy night, with dark clouds covering the sky and completely blocking the moonlight. The whole world seemed to be covered by a huge black curtain. Mike and his men were trading with hostile forces in an abandoned factory area. Surrounded by dilapidated factories, the walls were mottled, the windows were broken, and the cold wind whistled in, making a shrill whistling sound, like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

Halfway through the transaction, suddenly, several dazzling lights shot from all directions, illuminating the entire trading venue as bright as day. Then, dense gunshots rang out, and bullets poured down like raindrops. Mike's men panicked instantly. Some hurriedly drew their guns to fight back, and the fire from the bullets shot out of the gun barrels flickered in the darkness; some looked for cover everywhere, and the panicked footsteps echoed in the empty factory. Mike reacted quickly and immediately hid behind an abandoned car. The gun in his hand kept spitting out tongues of fire, and the flames from the muzzle illuminated his cold face. The two sides launched a fierce exchange of fire, with gunshots, shouts, and car explosions intertwined. The sound of bullets hitting metal was crisp and harsh, sparks flew, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. Mike's shoulder suddenly hurt. A bullet hit him. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and continued to shoot. The men around him fell one after another, and blood spread on the ground, gathering into shocking pools of blood.

Mike knew he couldn't stay in this stalemate any longer, so he saw the right moment, jumped into a car, started the engine, and fled madly. The enemy chased him relentlessly, and bullets kept hitting the car body, shattering the glass and flying debris. Mike's face was also scratched by the flying glass, and blood flowed down his cheek. He didn't bother to wipe it off, and concentrated on driving.

Finally, he escaped from the enemy's pursuit and drove back to the villa in his tattered car.

"Things are going well..." Lei Shuang began to speak, but was interrupted rudely and loudly by Mike.

"It went smoothly." Mike's voice was hoarse, with an unquestionable tone and a hint of fatigue.

"You're bleeding." Lei Shuang pointed at him, his eyes revealing worry and his brows slightly furrowed.

Mike just wanted to maintain his dignity as a man, and his dignity as a gangster boss. If he was chased like a dog and almost died on the road with no one coming back, if people knew about this, he might as well die.

However, the relationship between the woman and Mike was obviously extraordinary. After the woman tore through his fragile fig leaf, Mike did not continue to be stubborn, but walked to the table in front and started to continue his unfinished work.

There was a dinner plate, a small knife and a pair of tweezers on the table. The curtains were covered with blood and there was a bullet embedded in the curtains. The surrounding fabric was burnt and showed black marks. It was not difficult to see from these things that Mike was really a ruthless character. He took out the bullet himself without anesthesia.

When Mike took out a piece of sterile cotton and prepared to put it on the wound for bandage, the woman saw that it was inconvenient for him to operate with one hand, and was not scared by the blood and gunshot wounds, as if she was used to it, so she strode over and said, "Let me do it, I don't like you dealing with these people." Her tone was full of concern, and she looked at Mike gently.

"These people are rich." Mike let the woman treat his wounds, and he drank a few more gulps of wine to relieve the pain. The alcohol flowed down his throat, burning his stomach and temporarily numbing the pain of the wound. A trace of pain appeared on his face.

"Your son is going to marry someone from Veronie's family, and money won't be a problem in the future," the woman consoled him. Her fingers gently wiped the blood off Mike's face, her movements gentle but with a hint of helplessness, her eyes revealing her expectations for the future.

"Money is always a big problem." Mike said seriously. As the leader of a large gang, the living expenses are actually very high. If you don't make money, you can't support it. So money is very important to gang members. His eyes revealed deep worry and his brows were furrowed.

"You should know that he said he doesn't want to get married. This is a very serious issue." The woman said in a deep voice. She stopped what she was doing and looked directly into Mike's eyes. There was a hint of anxiety in her eyes, and her hands clenched unconsciously.

"I'll talk to him before I go to Venice," Mike said helplessly. Every family has its own problems, and if you encounter a troublesome son, it would be torture for parents. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes tiredly.

"Also, tell your lackeys to do a good job of covering up the situation and not to bring it back home." The woman suddenly said angrily. Her voice rose several decibels, her eyes flashed with anger, her hands on her hips, and she looked aggressive. The gangsters already had a lot of enemies, and now they had to deal with a bunch of military contractors. Anyone would feel stressed!

"Jovan was captured by them." Mike was refuting the woman, indicating that he was no longer able to deal with the aftermath. All the previous aftermath work was handled by Jovan. His voice was low, full of helplessness and frustration.

The woman was stunned when she heard the news, and she remained speechless for a long time. Her hands stopped in mid-air, and her expression froze, as if frozen in time, her eyes filled with shock and fear.

Only after bandaging the wound on her shoulder did the woman say with murderous intent, “Sometimes… a good dog also needs to be euthanized.”

The meaning of this statement is very clear. That is, for the safety of their family, the captured subordinates must be silenced to prevent the enemy from following this clue. After all, Jovan is a core subordinate and has a lot of secrets of their family. Once Jovan confesses everything, their family will be finished. (End of this chapter)