The film starts with the Navy SEALs

He hit a butcher on the head with his backhand. With a dull thud, the iron pipe hit the butcher's head heavily. The heavy force made the butcher's head buzz, and he felt dizzy, with stars in his eyes, and everything in front of him was dark. He staggered to the side for a few steps, and then fell to the ground with a plop. The butcher knife in his hand also fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The other butcher saw his companion fall down, and knew that Sergei was not easy to deal with, so he immediately became more alert and cautious. He moved slowly around Sergei, looking for an opportunity to attack, and waved the butcher knife in his hand in the air, making a whirring sound. Sergei also held the iron pipe tightly, watching the opponent's every move vigilantly. The two of them fought back and forth, punching each other, and each attack was full of force. The bang bang of the hammering echoed in the slaughterhouse. The surrounding pork was splashed with more blood, and the blood flowed along the ground, forming strange patterns.

In the end, Sergei was the better fighter. After all, he was a veteran who had experienced countless life and death battles on the battlefield. His body was stronger than that of an ordinary person, and he had a lot of combat experience. The butcher was fighting with only brute force, and soon, he was beaten by Sergei without any chance to fight back, and was knocked to the ground by a single punch.

However, the next second after the butcher fell to the ground, the butcher who had been knocked to the ground before had already climbed up again, and took out a terrifying big thing from the side - a nearly one-meter-long electric saw!

"Woo woo woo..." The chainsaw made a terrifying roar, and the chain in front began to spin rapidly, flashing a cold light. If the chain hit the body, it would not be as simple as tearing the skin and flesh, and the bones would probably be sawed apart. This large saw specially used for cutting pork can cut bones as easily as cutting paper.

Sergei was also frightened by the electric saw. He knew that if he was accidentally hit by the electric saw, it would be a big trouble. So he immediately became alert and responded carefully. When the butcher rushed over with the saw, he tried to dodge. With his agility, he flexibly avoided the butcher's attack and avoided being hit by the other party. His figure kept shuttling in the dim slaughterhouse, and pools of blood splashed under his feet.

The butcher held a chainsaw in his hand, and his attack was extremely fierce. Every move was aimed at Sergei's head, obviously wanting to defeat the enemy with one move and knock Sergei down. However, although the chainsaw has great lethality, it is also a disadvantage that it is too heavy. It is very clumsy to use and not flexible at all. Even if Sergei is not a player known for his agility, he can still dodge the butcher's attack with ease. Even if he can't dodge the attack, he can use the iron rod in his hand to block it, and block the saw blade of the chainsaw as much as possible. Every time he blocks, a string of sparks will splash, which is particularly dazzling in the dark.

The two sides fought fiercely for nearly a minute. The whole fight was thrilling and fascinating. Sergei just dodged, which was relatively easy and the energy consumed was completely within the controllable range. The butcher wielded a chainsaw weighing more than ten pounds, and each strike required the full strength of his body, which was very physically demanding. After a minute of fighting, he was already out of breath, and his speed was obviously much slower than before. Sweat kept dripping from his forehead onto the bloody ground.

This gave Sergei an opportunity! He deliberately hid in front of a hanging pig, and when the butcher brought the electric saw over, he dodged to the side and quickly moved out of position, allowing the butcher's electric saw to hit the pig hard. The whole pig was hanging there, very thick, and the electric saw was stuck on it, cutting quickly inside. Because of the huge resistance brought by cutting meat, the electric saw was stuck in the pork of the pig, making it difficult for the butcher to pull the electric saw out for a while. Unless the whole pig was sawed off, or the saw blade was slowly pulled out, which would take a certain amount of time.

Sergei seized this rare opportunity, and when the time was right, he used all his strength to hit the butcher on the head with an iron rod. The force of the iron rod was so great that it directly dented the butcher's skull. The butcher was struck by lightning, and instantly felt dizzy, his eyes went black, his limbs went limp, and he fell straight to the ground.

The electric saw stuck in the pork was not held by anyone, and under the action of gravity, it fell down. As luck would have it, it fell right on the butcher, and the saw blade got stuck right on the neck. As the electric saw continued to turn, it actually sawed off the butcher's entire neck. Blood spurted out like a fountain, hissing. In an instant, half of the room was dyed red with blood. The scene was extremely bloody and terrifying. The strong smell of blood filled the air, almost suffocating people.

"Is this possible?" He didn't even do anything, but the man was beheaded. Sergei was stunned by the scene and was completely stunned. He stood there, the iron pipe in his hand dropped unconsciously, looking at the bloody scene in front of him, with mixed feelings in his heart.

At this time, Long Zhan and Stonebridge got rid of the enemies in the hall, and because they were worried that Rorick would run away, they just happened to catch up. Seeing the butcher being beheaded on the ground, Long Zhan was stunned for a while, and a teasing smile appeared on his face. He said: "Dude, I didn't expect you to have such a big appetite and play so well." His voice seemed a little abrupt in this bloody environment, but it eased the tense atmosphere.

"Um, I said he committed suicide, do you believe it?" Sergei explained with a helpless look on his face, spreading his hands, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Where's Rorick?" Stonebridge was more concerned about the mission. He looked around with anxiety in his eyes. The dim light and complex environment made it more difficult to find the target, but he knew that time was running out and he had to find Rorick as soon as possible.

"Can't you see I'm busy? How would I know where he went?" Sergei pointed at the two bodies on the ground, looking aggrieved, meaning that he had tried his best and had been chasing them. If he didn't catch up, it had nothing to do with him. At this time, his body was also splattered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or the enemy's.

The surroundings were still eerie and terrifying. The slaughterhouse was filled with a disgusting smell, and the dim lights flickered in the bloody mist. Stonebridge took a deep breath and tried to make sense of the chaos. He knew that they had to find Rorick before the enemy's reinforcements arrived, otherwise the mission would most likely end in failure.

"We can't just sit here and do nothing. We have to act quickly." Stonebeach said, his voice low and firm, with an unquestionable power. Long Zhan and Sergei nodded. They both understood the urgency of the moment.

Sergei's face was full of fatigue and helplessness. He gasped for breath and pointed at the two bodies lying on the ground with his bloody hands. The two bodies were in distorted postures, and the dark red blood around them had long dried up, emitting a disgusting smell under the dim light. There was a trace of grievance in his eyes, as if he was telling the world: "I have tried my best. I have been chasing all the way here since the beginning. It's really not my fault that I didn't catch up." "Please report to the command center, is the target out of reach?" Stonebatch's face was grim, and he ignored Sergei's emotions. He knew that every second counted at this moment. He quickly took out the radio, his voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be wrapped in unquestionable majesty.

After a short silence, Chhetri's voice came from the other end of the radio with a sense of urgency: "No, we didn't see the target coming out. Target No. 2 is still in the building." Then, he reminded in a stronger tone: "Three enemies are approaching quickly from the east. Other reinforcements will arrive soon. You only have two minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Colonel Coltrane's steady voice came over: "I'm heading to the evacuation point, you guys prepare to evacuate."

"Prepare for battle!" Stonebridge shouted without hesitation, his voice resounding in this gloomy space. He turned quickly and faced the closed door, his body tense, like a cheetah ready to attack. Almost at the same time, several figures vaguely emerged from behind the door, approaching this side quickly. Stonebridge's eyes were stern, and he raised the gun in his hand without hesitation, his movements smooth and decisive, his fingers firmly pulling the trigger.

"Pah, pah, pah." A series of crisp gunshots instantly broke the silence, and the fire from the muzzle was particularly dazzling in the darkness. Several bullets flew out with the sound of whistling wind, accurately shooting at the rushing enemies. The three enemies obviously did not expect to encounter such a fierce attack. Their bodies shook violently, their steps stopped instantly, and they instinctively looked for cover to avoid it. For a while, they were suppressed and could not move forward.

"You've had enough rest, let's keep working." Long Zhan slightly turned sideways and quickly pulled out another pistol from his waist. The gun body was shining with a cold metallic luster, which was particularly eye-catching in this tense atmosphere. He raised his wrist, and the pistol drew an arc in the air, flying accurately towards Sergei who was unarmed.

"These two little guys don't need to rest." Sergei's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a confident and slightly arrogant smile. He reached out and steadily caught the gun thrown by Long Zhan, and shook his head deliberately to show off, his messy blond hair flying wildly. At that moment, he seemed to have regained his domineering attitude on the battlefield.

"Everyone, go separately. You go find the target, and I'll cover you." Stonebridge shouted again, his voice full of unquestionable determination. He knew very well that the enemy's large force was coming quickly. If the three of them continued to act together, the target would be too big, and it would be difficult to flexibly shuttle through this intricate building and complete the task. Acting separately and making full use of each other's advantages was the most likely strategy to succeed at the moment.

Long Zhan and Sergei looked at each other and nodded in tacit understanding without any hesitation. They knew the difficulty of the task and the urgency of time, so they tightly grasped their guns, turned around and ran quickly in different directions, and their figures soon disappeared in the dark passage.

Sergei walked along a narrow corridor, his steps light and agile, taking every step carefully, fearing to miss any clues. His eyes were like eagle eyes in the night sky, carefully scanning everything around him in the dim light. Soon, he came to a freezer. The door of the freezer was half-open, and a biting cold air leaked out from the crack of the door, forming a cloud of white mist under the dim light.

Sergey approached cautiously and slowly pushed open the door of the freezer. The door hinge made a creaking sound, which was particularly harsh in this silent environment. When his eyes fell on the inside of the freezer, he was stunned for a moment. What came into view was not the frozen goods he had imagined, but boxes of neatly stacked cash. The cash was sealed in a transparent box, shining seductively under the cold light in the freezer. Sergey's pupils dilated instantly, and the expression on his face changed subtly. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly regained his composure, but the slightly trembling fingers still revealed the waves in his heart.

On the other side, Long Zhan was walking through the slaughter area. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and rotten meat, mixed with a damp breath that almost suffocated people. The pork hanging on the rack swayed gently as he walked, and blood kept dripping onto the ground, making a "tick-tick" sound, as if playing a piece of death music. Long Zhan frowned, his eyes full of disgust, but his steps did not stop at all. As he walked forward, he waved the gun in his hand and quickly drove away several workers who tried to stop him. Those workers were so scared that their faces turned pale and they fled the scene in a crawling manner.

After a difficult journey, Long Zhan finally arrived at the innermost cleaning workshop. The ground here was wet, with puddles everywhere, and the walls were covered with water droplets, flashing strangely under the dim light. Long Zhan walked into the workshop carefully, splashing water with every step. Suddenly, he heard a slight breathing sound, which was particularly clear in this empty workshop. Long Zhan stopped instantly, his body tense, his eyes as sharp as torches, and quickly looked towards the source of the sound.

In a corner of the workshop, Long Zhan found Luo Ruike huddled in a ball. Luo Ruike's hair was disheveled and his face was full of fear. He held a pistol tightly in his hand and pointed it at the door, but his arm was shaking violently and uncontrollably. When he saw Long Zhan appear at the door, standing there like a towering brown bear, with an imposing manner, Luo Ruike's face instantly turned as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

"Calling the headquarters, we have found Rorik and are preparing to control him." Long Zhan quickly took out the intercom, his voice was steady and firm. He completely ignored the trembling gun in Rorik's hand, as if it was just a toy that poses no threat. (End of this chapter)