The film starts with the Navy SEALs

"Can Idrisi be certified?" Stonebich kept asking, with a smirk on his face that became even thicker. This question instantly made Sergei speechless. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to answer. Idrisi was a key figure in their previous mission, and he and Sergei had an interesting story. When it was brought up at this moment, Sergei felt a little embarrassed.

"That's all the information we have on Zaev right now." Chhetri shook his head helplessly, with a hint of regret in his tone. Chhetri was in charge of intelligence gathering, and he had put a lot of thought into finding clues about Zaev, but the results were few and far between, which made him very frustrated.

"What about his spokesperson Mach?" Nowen asked, his eyes revealing his curiosity about this mysterious person. He quickly wrote down the information in his notebook, not missing any key information.

"Mahkhizali, 32 years old, grew up in the Sabanik stronghold in Bosnia. The CIA tried to recruit him in 2013. He was studying politics at the University of Milan at the time..." Chettri introduced Mach's background information in detail. As he spoke, he pulled up Mach's photo and related documents on the projector. In the photo, Mach had a stern face and an elusive depth in his eyes.

"The absorption failed." Colonel Coltrane suddenly interrupted Chettri and continued with a serious expression: "They think the rate of explosion is too low." Colonel Coltrane's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to carry unquestionable majesty. He was like a stabilizing force in the team. In the face of complex situations, he could always analyze calmly and make the right decisions.

"There is no information about Mach at the moment, but I will continue to search," Chettri said firmly, his eyes revealing a persistence and determination. He secretly vowed to find Mach's whereabouts and provide strong support for the team's actions.

"We need to arrest the experts in biological and chemical weapons, the Dimachi family." Colonel Coltrane said solemnly, the difficulty of this task made his eyes full of worry. Once biological and chemical weapons fall into the hands of criminals, the consequences will be disastrous. Colonel Coltrane is well aware of the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

"We may have a clue. My contacts in the Albanian police said that there is a serious friction between Mike and his son Rorik." Chettri's eyes lit up and he said excitedly. This clue gave him a glimmer of hope. He described in detail the process of contacting the Albanian police and the cautious attitude of the other party when providing intelligence.

"What do you mean by friction?" Long Zhan asked curiously, leaning forward slightly, his face full of anticipation. He was rubbing his hands, eager to get into a fight, and any potential clues could ignite his fighting spirit.

"This Rudy and Sha are Rorick's bodyguards," Chettri said, pointing to the picture on the screen. The two people in the picture had sharp eyes and cold expressions, and they were not easy to mess with. "It is said that they have a very close relationship and are completely open to each other. Ito killed him earlier today." Chettri described in detail the scene of Ito's action and the series of chain reactions that followed.

"Ok, let's go find his son and see if he's willing to cooperate with us." Colonel Coltrane made a prompt decision, his eyes revealing a sense of decisiveness and confidence. He quickly planned the action plan in his mind, considering every detail very carefully.

"Rorick is in charge of several businesses of his father in the city center, including a slaughterhouse and the Labao next door. He will go there today." Chettri reported Rorick's whereabouts in detail. He also introduced the operation mode of the slaughterhouse and the reputation and background of Labao in the local area.

"Excuse me, what is a hot leopard?" Colonel Coltrane asked with a puzzled look on his face. Colonel Coltrane was devoted to his work and knew very little about these entertainment venues. His question seemed a bit silly.

Stonebridge and Long Zhan smiled at each other. They understood immediately and showed a meaningful smile on their faces. The two looked at each other with a look full of ridicule, as if they were laughing at Colonel Kechuan's simplicity.

"It's the kind of place it sounds like, sir." Chhetri smiled helplessly and explained with a hint of ridicule in his tone. He wondered if his boss was too pure to even know such a term. Chhetri described the internal environment and business projects of Labao in detail, and Colonel Coltrane frowned slightly.

Colonel Coltrane is not a fool. When Chettri specifically reminded him that the expression was so ambiguous, he immediately reacted. Hot Leopard is all about hot girls and leopard prints, which have a strong sexual connotation. Moreover, this Hot Leopard is even more extraordinary. Once it gets dark, there will be bright lights and wine. Various hot beauties in bikinis will walk to the high platform and twist their sexy bodies, so that every customer who comes in to drink can get the ultimate visual enjoyment. Of course, if you have enough money, you can also go beyond the level of just seeing with your eyes, and you can touch with your hands, or even do more advanced things. As long as you have money, women are not a problem here!

In order to conduct the investigation without attracting attention, Long Zhan, the super hunk, did not need to go and was responsible for waiting in the car outside. By the way, flirt with the girls. Novin, Chetri and Shako Doll are all top-notch girls. It is necessary to have in-depth exchanges. Stonebich and Sergei, who are relatively normal in body shape, are responsible for in-depth investigation of the "enemy camp" and then try to contact Rorik. As long as Rorik can be contacted, this son can definitely be used to easily overthrow the father. Long Zhan was waiting bored in the car. He turned on the car stereo and played relaxing music, but his eyes were always fixed on the door of Labao, not letting go of anyone who came in and out. While listening to music, he joked with Chetri and others in the communicator, and laughed heartily from time to time.

The night was like a huge piece of black silk, slowly covering the entire city. Stonebridge had just walked into the store shrouded in darkness. Even though he was a master who had experienced countless dangers and challenges, he was still deeply attracted by the extravagant atmosphere in the store. The flashing neon lights at the door of the store were like strange stars in the night sky, emitting a charming and dangerous light. At first glance, it was all white, with various beauties dressed in seemingly revealing and non-revealing clothes. Their laughter, singing and the sound of wine glasses colliding intertwined to form an intoxicating and decadent sound. It was really eye-catching! No wonder the business of this store was so good. It was crowded with guests not long after nightfall, and most of the private seats below were already full. People indulged themselves in this extravagant atmosphere and forgot the turmoil and dangers of the outside world. Stonebridge shuttled through the crowd. He cleverly avoided those enthusiastic girls, and scanned the crowd vigilantly, not letting go of any possible target. He observed the expressions and movements of every customer, trying to find clues about Rorick from their words and deeds. Stonebeach was looking for someone in the lobby outside, scanning the crowd with vigilant eyes, not letting go of any possible target. Sergei, like an agile black panther, rushed directly to the monitoring room. At the door of the monitoring room, he knocked gently and said in a low voice: "Eleven open the door to find someone." The person in charge of the monitoring room never thought that he was looking for trouble, because he never thought that someone would dare to cause trouble for the Mafia in the Mafia's territory. Because of his arrogance, the result was that he was hit by two old-timer punches. Sergei's fist was like a hammer, landing heavily on his face, knocking him unconscious on the spot. Sergei looked at the security guard who fell to the ground, snorted disdainfully, thinking that such a small character dared to be so arrogant. He quickly walked into the monitoring room, closed the door, and began to hack into the monitoring system.

After knocking over the security guard who was watching the surveillance and entering the room, Sergei skillfully operated the surveillance computer and connected the hacker's intrusion tools. He said to the communicator, "The monitoring room has been set up, and the signal is being connected." His fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard, and the code on the screen was like a beating musical note, constantly flashing and changing. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on the screen, not missing any prompt information. Every time the code jumped, his heartbeat slightly accelerated. He knew that the key to this mission was in this surveillance system.

"Got it, ready to connect." Chhetri replied nervously and attentively, holding the computer, his eyes fixed on the screen, waiting for the signal to connect. He sat in the back seat of the car, surrounded by various electronic devices, and the air was filled with tension. He kept adjusting the parameters of the equipment to ensure stable signal transmission.

"We have the internal footage, it's so beautiful." Chhetri said excitedly. He easily hacked into the surveillance camera and put all the camera footage on the computer screen, praising the extravagant scenes in this hot shop. On the screen, beauties were dancing on the stage, and the audience was cheering. It was a scene of luxury and extravagance. Chhetri looked at the screen and couldn't help but sigh at the darkness hidden behind this extravagance. He quickly captured some key footage and sent it to Stonebeach and Sergey so that they could better understand the situation in the store.

"Would you like me to buy you a souvenir?" Stonebridge teased as he looked around, with a relaxed smile on his face, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. He shuttled through the crowd, dealing with the girls while paying attention to the movements around him. He cleverly used his charm to extract some useful information from the girls.

"B2 reporting the situation." Colonel Coltrane said solemnly, his voice coming through the communicator. He sat in the command center, staring at the big screen, which showed the real-time location of Stonebich and Sergei and the surveillance footage in the store. His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table, thinking about the next course of action.

"Everything is ready." Sergei replied and was about to leave when the door of the monitoring room was suddenly pushed open. A long-haired woman wearing a short skirt with only a bra on top and holding a cup of coffee in her hand pushed the door open and walked in. The woman came in so suddenly that Sergei was startled. He looked at the woman for a moment, not knowing how to answer. The woman hadn't closed the door yet. If he screamed at this time, it would definitely be heard by the people outside and cause unnecessary trouble. He could only try to keep himself calm and just look at the woman to see what she was going to do. Sergei secretly groaned in his heart. He didn't expect to be disturbed at this critical moment. He quickly thought about how to deal with it, and his hand unconsciously rested on the weapon at his waist.

The woman felt uncomfortable being looked at by Sergei, and asked doubtfully, "Otis?" Her voice was crisp but with a hint of doubt, and her eyes revealed a hint of vigilance. She looked Sergei up and down, full of doubts in her heart, why was this strange man in the monitoring room.

"He went out to have coffee, didn't he? Let me come over to cover for him." Sergei made up an excuse, but he didn't notice the coffee in the woman's hand. His heartbeat quickened slightly, but he pretended to be calm on the surface. He forced a smile, trying to let the woman relax her guard.

"He asked me to bring him coffee." The woman frowned and raised her hand, a look of dissatisfaction on her face, doubting Sergei's words. She took a step forward, put the coffee on the table, and stared at Sergei, as if waiting for his explanation.

"Maybe he doesn't want to wait anymore." Stonebridge could only continue to make up excuses, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he secretly prayed that the woman would believe him. He swallowed nervously, his eyes constantly scanning back and forth between the woman and the door.

"You shouldn't have come in. I need to inform the manager." The woman came in with her high heels clacking, put the coffee on the table, took out her cell phone from her small bag and prepared to make a call. Her eyes were firm, not shaken by Sergei's words at all. She pressed the dial button, and Sergei's heart rose to his throat.

Sergei quickly stepped forward to stop her and said, "Listen to me, my brother wants to say goodbye to being single today. I just want him to watch a movie in the VIP room and do something he wants to do so that he can successfully get rid of being single." There was a hint of pleading in his tone, trying to impress the woman with this reason. He put his hands together, made a begging gesture, and showed a pitiful expression on his face.

The woman still had a serious expression and continued to prepare to make a call. If someone else had come in, if this woman was a little uglier, Sergei would have knocked her out by now, when she had already walked up to him. However, this woman had a hot body and a rather outstanding appearance. Sergei really didn't want to do anything, so he could only continue to play innocent and said, "Please, for God's sake." His eyes revealed a hint of helplessness and pity. He secretly regretted in his heart, wondering how he could have met such a difficult woman. (End of this chapter)