The film starts with the Navy SEALs

In the two-meter-wide corridor in the core area, two senior researchers in white shirts, black trousers, and leather shoes were talking in low voices while walking towards the depths with steady steps. Their footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, crisp and monotonous, as if it was the only sound in this silent space.

"Martha, I have something to ask you..."

"Don't be impatient, listen to me first." The young man named Jigeli, with a relaxed smile on his face, interrupted the middle-aged man and said, "My cousin is here and will stay for a few weeks. You can come and visit." His smile seemed a little out of place in this serious and depressing environment, like a touch of bright color in the darkness, but it seemed so abrupt.

"I'm not in the mood." The middle-aged man frowned slightly, looking unhappy, and interrupted Gigli directly. His eyes revealed a trace of fatigue and helplessness, as if he was overwhelmed by the burden of life and had no interest in anything.

"It's been a year now, and Anya certainly doesn't want you to be alone forever." Gigli tried to comfort the middle-aged man, and the two walked side by side to the combination lock on the left side of a door. He gently patted the middle-aged man's shoulder, trying to convey a little warmth and care, hoping to break the middle-aged man's psychological defenses.

"You don't know what Anya wants." The middle-aged man retorted, standing at the combination lock on the right side of the door. There was a hint of anger and dissatisfaction in his tone, as if this topic touched the wound deep in his heart that had not yet healed, making his emotions instantly become excited.

The two had obviously worked together for a long time and had a tacit understanding with each other. Without any verbal communication, they started to operate at the same time and skillfully entered the password that only the two of them knew on the code disk. Their fingers jumped quickly on the code disk, as if playing a mysterious movement, and their eyes were focused and serious, as if they were performing a sacred and solemn ceremony.

"Click~"

With a crisp sound, the password was entered correctly and the door slowly opened automatically. A faint cold air poured out from the door, carrying a hint of mysterious and cold air, as if telling them the secrets of the world inside the door.

"Please thank Martha for her concern for me." The middle-aged man added as he walked in. His voice echoed in the empty space inside the door, seeming a little hollow and empty, as if his soul had also become incomplete with Anya's departure.

"My cousin has big breasts. I think you might like her. Maybe you'll change your mind." Gigli said with a smile. It was obvious that he wanted to introduce a girl to the middle-aged man. He tried to break the slightly dull and depressing atmosphere with such light-hearted words and let the middle-aged man feel the joy of life again.

"You may be disappointed, it's not." The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders, smiled helplessly, and then urged: "Hurry up and enter the password. We only talk about business here." There was a hint of impatience in his eyes, as if he was eager to finish the work at hand and immerse himself in work to escape the pain in his heart.

The room was not big, less than ten square meters, and in the front stood a large metal cabinet. The cabinet also had a password input pad. The cabinet had a smooth surface, reflecting the cool light, giving people a cold and mysterious feeling, as if it contained a secret that could change the world.

Jigeli walked forward and pressed his thumb on the recognition area. Just as he entered his fingerprint password, a red alarm suddenly sounded in the whole room. The sharp and piercing alarm echoed in the small space, making people's eardrums hurt. The alarm sounded like a sharp fang, mercilessly piercing everyone's nerves, making people's heartbeats accelerate instantly, as if the end of the world was approaching.

Jige looked at the flashing warning lights on the dashboard and said in astonishment: "What's going on? Why did the emergency procedure start? And we are required to evacuate the Overlord?" His eyes were full of confusion and surprise. He tried to find the answer from the dashboard, but the flashing lights seemed to be deliberately teasing him, making him even more confused.

"Hurry up then." The middle-aged man urged again without thinking, walked to the front quickly, entered his password, and then performed pupil and iris verification. His movements were swift and decisive, and his eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and panic, as if time was running out and the task had to be completed immediately.

Without thinking any more, Jigli also stepped forward to enter the password and verify his pupils. While verifying his pupils, he guessed, "This may just be a drill, just a process, the things should not be taken out." He tried to find a reasonable explanation for himself and the middle-aged man, hoping that this was just a false alarm, but deep in his heart he had a vague ominous premonition.

However, at the moment when Gigli spoke, the middle-aged man had already taken out a pistol, his eyes were as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, and he slowly walked to the metal square cabinet and took out a black square box from the opening. His movements were as silent as a ghost, but with a kind of determination and decisiveness that caught people off guard.

The box is about 20 centimeters wide and 5 centimeters thick. It has a smooth surface and reflects a cold luster under the light. The box seems to have a mysterious magic that attracts the middle-aged man's eyes, making him reveal a kind of enthusiasm and persistence, as if this box is the whole meaning of his life.

Jigeli turned around and saw the middle-aged man holding a gun and a square box. Especially the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him. He was surprised and puzzled. He never thought that his old friend would do such a thing. He was shocked and puzzled, as if the whole world was turned upside down at this moment.

"It's not a drill." The middle-aged man said coldly. His voice seemed to come from an ice cellar, with a biting chill that made people shudder.

"Do you know what you are doing?" Gigli asked seriously. He couldn't believe what he saw. His eyes were full of anger and disappointment. He stared at the middle-aged man's eyes, trying to find a trace of familiarity, but he only saw strangeness and determination.

"Enter your password, quickly." The middle-aged man did not answer Gigli's question, but threatened him with a gun to open the door as soon as possible. His eyes were firm, without any hesitation, as if he had made up his mind to complete his plan, even if it meant making the whole world his enemy. The security system of this secret place is as solid as a rock, and it uses an extremely sophisticated double insurance mechanism. To open the second lock on the inner layer that guards the mysterious black box, the first lock on the outer layer will automatically close like a loyal guard. Such an ingenious design is intended to prevent any uninvited guests from rashly breaking in at the critical moment of opening the inner lock, thereby threatening the absolute safety of the core secrets.

At this moment, the middle-aged man has successfully obtained the black box codenamed "Domination". However, if he wants to leave this heavily guarded place smoothly, he must open the first door. But the two passwords required to open the door are memorized by him and Gigli respectively. He alone cannot break through the siege. In desperation, he can only point his gun at Gigli, with a trace of determination and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"You can't take this thing away, they will definitely kill you." Gigli anxiously persuaded the middle-aged man, his eyes full of worry and confusion. He tried to wake up his old friend and make him realize that this was like dancing on the edge of a cliff, and the danger was self-evident.

"Just do as I say." The middle-aged man was extremely anxious at the moment. Time was of the essence for him. Every passing second was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. He could not afford to lose any time. He threatened again in a harsh voice with unquestionable coldness.

"Love, you are an excellent soldier who has dedicated more than 20 years here. You shouldn't go down this wrong path." Gigli entered the password under the threat of a gun while earnestly persuading this old friend who he had known for many years. He knew very well that once Love took this step, it would be like stepping into the abyss, and there would be no turning back.

"Excellent soldier? Humph, I served for 25 years and spent half my life here, but what about them? They didn't even want to pay for Anya's medical expenses and watched her die. Is this the reward I deserve?" The middle-aged man retorted angrily, with flames of hatred burning in his eyes. The resentment suppressed in his heart for many years erupted like a volcano. Anya's death became a wound in his heart that could never heal, and also became the fuse for his betrayal.

"You should think about your behavior right now. This is an act of treason and you should be shot!" Gigli still did not give up persuading him, hoping to awaken Löw's reason at the last moment and make him stop.

This time, the middle-aged man felt that it was unnecessary to even respond. Seeing the door slowly open, he walked straight out of the door without saying a word, wanting to escape from this place that made him love and hate it as quickly as possible.

Gigli saw the middle-aged man was about to leave, and his back was facing him. At this extremely urgent moment, he completely forgot about his own danger and rushed forward desperately, trying to snatch the "Hegemony". He had only one thought in his mind, that he must not let Loew take this dangerous thing away and bring great disaster to the country.

After all, Loew had been a soldier for more than 20 years, and he had always been wary of Gigli's actions. Before Gigli could get close enough to touch the gun, he reacted quickly. In order not to let anyone hinder his plan, he showed no mercy, even if the other party was a close friend of many years.

The middle-aged man, Love, gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

"Bang~"

A gunshot pierced the tense and almost frozen air. Gigli was shot in the abdomen, his body shook violently, and his steps staggered. He subconsciously covered the wound with both hands, and blood flowed out from between his fingers, instantly staining his clothes red. He lost his balance, fell backwards, and finally collapsed on the ground. The severe pain from his abdomen hit him like a surging tide, instantly drowning his consciousness, making him weak all over, and every breath was accompanied by piercing pain. He could only watch Löw walk away quickly, his eyes full of despair, anger and confusion, his lips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he was too weak to speak.

A trace of reluctance flashed across Loew's eyes, but he soon resolutes himself. He holds "Zhiba" tightly and continues to walk out. At this moment, he has mixed feelings in his heart, including guilt towards his old friend, determination to complete the plan, and uneasiness about the unknown future.

He tried to appear calm and composed, walking as steadily as possible on the road. However, he did not realize that his behavior was out of place in this chaotic scene. Throughout the building, the alarm sounded sharp and piercing, resounding in every corner, as if it would tear people's eardrums. Everyone was running nervously, with hurried expressions and panicked steps. Some were shouting, and some were looking for a safe place to hide, as if the end of the world was coming. But he was calm and composed, walking neither fast nor slow. This unique posture naturally attracted the attention of others, like a ripple in a calm lake, which was particularly conspicuous.

"Lieutenant Colonel, please stop." A guard with a gun keenly noticed that Love was acting strangely and shouted at him immediately. The guard's eyes revealed vigilance and majesty, and the gun in his hand was pointed steadily at Love, ready to respond to any emergency at any time.

When Löw saw the black muzzle of the gun in the other person's hand, he knew that this was a well-trained professional guard. In such a close distance and without any defense, there was no chance of winning if he pulled out a gun from his pocket to resist. If he was not careful, he would be hit by the other person.

However, he remained calm on the surface, as his years of military service had given him a strong psychological quality. He raised his chin slightly, a hint of disdain in his eyes, and quietly pressed his thumb on the palm of his clenched hand.

Long before, he had carefully placed the bomb in the room. With this operation, the bomb was instantly detonated by remote control. With a loud "bang", the whole building shook violently, as if a strong Richter earthquake had occurred. Dust on the wall fell like fine raindrops; the lights also flickered, as if they would go out at any time, plunging the entire space into endless darkness. The air wave generated by the explosion was like a ferocious beast, madly ravaging everything around it, and the window glass was shattered, and the fragments flew everywhere like hidden weapons.

The room that exploded was less than ten meters away from Loew. The powerful shock wave was like a ferocious beast, blasting the door to pieces. The door panels instantly broke into pieces, and wood chips flew everywhere. Then, the shock wave rushed out with overwhelming force, turning into a rolling airflow, carrying high-temperature flames and various debris, forming a fierce gust of wind in the narrow corridor, like a sharp blade, wantonly cutting everything around. Wherever the airflow went, objects were overturned, and the decorations on the walls were peeled off, revealing the mottled wall inside.

(End of this chapter)