The film starts with the Navy SEALs

"We just need to catch the person who met with him." Colonel Coltrane also put forward his own conditions, which was both a response and a definition of the cooperation between the two sides. Colonel Coltrane crossed his arms and had a serious expression. His eyes revealed an unquestionable majesty. He knew that Team B had its own tasks and goals. The cooperation with Shakova was only to better resolve the crisis, and at the same time to ensure the completion of their own tasks.

"I want a headset for calls." As soon as Shakova said this, everyone understood her underlying meaning - let's have a happy cooperation. Shakova narrowed her eyes slightly and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She knew that in this negotiation, both parties had made certain compromises and cooperation had been achieved.

"There are talents in the 20th team." Colonel Kechuan didn't like Shakova's strong style, and couldn't help but tease her with a slightly joking remark. Colonel Kechuan's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. He wanted to take this opportunity to dampen Shakova's spirit a little, and let her know that in this team, everyone has their own personality and position.

"Welcome back, my blonde." Long Zhan took the initiative to walk over and greeted Shakova with a smile on his face. Before Shakova could react, he gave her a warm hug. He could clearly feel that Shakova had a graceful figure and was indeed a very charming woman. Long Zhan hugged Shakova tightly with a warm smile on his face, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years. He was secretly delighted in his heart that being able to fight side by side with such a charming woman would surely add a lot of fun to this operation.

Seeing Long Zhan's quick movements, Sergei also ran over, wanting to hug the beauty. However, Shakova dodged easily, and everyone burst into laughter. Amidst the cheerful laughter, Shakova officially joined the operation and became a member of the cooperation team. Sergei scratched his head awkwardly, with a shy smile on his face, while the laughter of the crowd echoed in the room, temporarily easing the tense atmosphere. Shakova looked at everyone, and a smile flashed in her eyes. She knew that from this moment on, she would face the upcoming challenges together with these people.

Half an hour later.

Team B took Shakova and quietly came to the target's apartment building.

At this time, the apartment building stood there quietly, casting a long shadow under the afternoon sun. The surrounding streets were a little quiet, and occasionally one or two pedestrians hurried by, unaware of the thrilling scene that was about to happen here. The exterior wall of the apartment building was a little mottled, and the gray bricks and stones inside were exposed where the wall skin fell off, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. In the flowerbed downstairs, a few unknown wild flowers swayed gently in the breeze, as if adding a different kind of tranquility to the tense atmosphere.

"Here's the plan." Stonebridge was about to arrange the tasks in an orderly manner, but Shakova quickly took the lead and arranged like an experienced commander: "B1 is responsible for guarding outside, and I, B2, and B3 will enter the apartment. If necessary, we will open fire immediately." Shakova's voice was low and powerful, with an unquestionable majesty. Her eyes swept across the crowd firmly, as if conveying an invisible force to them, making everyone feel the urgency and importance of this operation.

Long Zhan and Nuo Wen looked at each other, shrugged helplessly, and did not express any objection on the spot. After all, in their opinion, it is not difficult to arrest a person without professional training, and there is no need to argue over the issue of command at this time. Long Zhan frowned slightly. Although he was a little dissatisfied with Shakova's dominance, he chose to endure it. He thought that as long as the task could be completed smoothly, it would be fine to obey her command temporarily. Nuo Wen sighed softly, revealing a hint of helplessness in her eyes. She knew that Shakova's personality has always been like this, competitive and likes to control the overall situation.

Stonebridge also did not refute directly, but cleverly threw the question to the headquarters and asked over the radio: "Has the mother nest received the mission arrangement?" Stonebridge's voice was steady and calm. As he spoke, he observed the surrounding environment and remained vigilant at all times. He knew that any detail in the operation could affect the final result, so he had to act with caution.

"B1, let's do this for now. You can handle the rest as you wish." Colonel Coltrane thought for a moment and gave the order. Colonel Coltrane's voice came from the radio, with a calm and decisive tone. He was in the command center, paying close attention to every aspect of the operation and collecting information on the scene through various devices. He knew that this operation was full of variables and that Stonebridge had to be given enough autonomy to deal with emergencies.

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Inside the apartment.

The door of Lev's room was slowly pushed open with a creak. Lev, who had lost too much blood and was extremely weak, heard the sound, and a glimmer of expectation flashed in his eyes. He asked impatiently, "Is the doctor here?" Lev's voice was weak and hoarse, like a leaf about to wither, trembling in the wind. He lay on the worn-out sofa, the wounds on his body still ached, and every breath was accompanied by a piercing pain. His eyes were full of desire, hoping that the doctor's arrival would relieve his pain and save his life.

"Not a doctor." The driver who had gone out earlier responded, and a group of young men came in. From the tacit understanding and demeanor between the driver and the group of young men, it can be clearly seen that these people were specially invited by the driver, and they came with bad intentions and obvious bad intentions. It is very likely that the driver felt that the 50,000 US dollars promised before was too little, and decided to take advantage of Love's illness to kill him and take all the money for himself. The driver showed a sinister smile on his face, and his eyes flashed with greed. The group of young men behind him also had fierce looks on their faces, rubbing their hands, like a group of wolves about to pounce on their prey.

"Go to hell, bastard." Loew realized that he was in big trouble and shouted at the driver angrily, his eyes burning with anger. Loew struggled to sit up, but had to give up because of the severe pain of the wound. His heart was filled with regret and anger, regret that he had misjudged the person and angry at the driver's betrayal. He knew that his current situation was extremely dangerous and he had to find a way to deal with the crisis.

"Don't be impatient, the fun is yet to come." The driver had a sinister smile on his face, and walked slowly towards the bedroom. He went straight to the desk and picked up the closed black box. The driver stared at the black box, as if he saw countless money waving at him. He thought that this mysterious box must contain huge wealth. As long as he got it, he could become rich overnight and live the life he always dreamed of.

"Tell me, how much is this worth?" Among the group of young men brought by the driver, a young man with thick chest hair stared at the black box greedily and asked impatiently. The hairy young man's eyes were wide open, and there was a flame of greed in his eyes. He licked his lips, as if he couldn't wait to know the value of the black box and then take the wealth inside for himself. "Just to find him a doctor, he promised to give me 50,000 US dollars. I can guarantee that the value of this thing must be much more than this number." The driver said coldly, with a greedy light flashing in his eyes, as if he had seen countless wealth. As the driver spoke, he gently shook the black box in his hand, trying to hear some clues from it. He secretly calculated in his heart how to get the secret of the black box from Loew and then divide the wealth inside.

Love usually stays in the laboratory for a long time, focusing on research, like an old antique who is ignorant of the world. He never expected that the hearts of people in society are so sinister. He thought that he could use benefits to lure others to work for him, but he never expected that others would want to swallow up all the principal and interest. Love was full of despair and helplessness. He knew that he was in a desperate situation. Facing this group of greedy people, he had almost no ability to resist. But he still had a trace of unwillingness in his heart. He couldn't give up so easily. He had to find a way to protect "Zhiba" and not let it fall into the hands of these people.

"This thing is worthless to you, and you don't know how to deal with it." Loew knew that the situation was extremely unfavorable to him, so he could only try to save the situation by emphasizing his own value. Loew endured the pain of the wound and tried to make his voice sound more confident. He thought that maybe he could use these people's ignorance of "hegemony" to delay time and find a chance to escape.

"So you have to tell us what that is and who you are going to sell it to." The hairy young man asked fiercely, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes. The hairy young man took a few steps forward, approached Loew, pointed his finger at his nose, and threatened: "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise you will be in trouble." His tone was full of threats, as if he would immediately attack Loew if he didn't obey.

In order to answer the question of the hairy young man, the driver quickly walked behind Loew's chair, grabbed his head, pinched his mouth tightly with his hands, and threatened viciously: "You'd better be obedient, otherwise you will be in pain. I guarantee that you will be in agony." The driver was very strong and Loew's head was tightly controlled by him, unable to move. Loew was filled with fear and anger, but he knew that resisting now would only make him more miserable, so he could only endure it temporarily and wait for an opportunity.

"You all go to hell." Loew was completely enraged. He knew that he would die even if he told the truth, so he was determined to stay strong and not give in. Loew used all his strength to yell at the driver and the hairy young man. His eyes were full of determination, as if he was announcing to these people that he would not compromise easily, and would not reveal the secret of "dominance" even in the face of death.

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Outside the apartment building.

"I have checked the hotel registration system. The last room rented is Room 3F, which was rented two days ago. The time is exactly the same." Chettri clearly conveyed the key information she found to each team member through the radio. Chettri's voice was clear and accurate. While she was speaking, she kept switching pages on the computer and carefully checked every detail. She knew very well that at this critical moment, any wrong information could lead to the failure of the operation, so she had to ensure the accuracy of the information.

"Is Russia fun?" Long Zhan and Shakova went upstairs together. Even on the eve of such a tense operation, he did not forget to flirt with the girl, trying to ease the slightly depressing atmosphere. Long Zhan tilted his head slightly and looked at Shakova with a charming smile on his face. There was a hint of curiosity and teasing in his eyes. He hoped to relax everyone's mood through chatting, and at the same time wanted to know more about Shakova.

"That's great, they are very grateful that you stopped Pavel." Sharkova responded with a smile, with a hint of pride in her tone. Sharkova recalled the scenes of her mission in Russia, and the gratitude and celebration of her comrades appeared in front of her. She raised her chin slightly, with a gleam in her eyes, and was proud of herself for participating in that operation and succeeding.

"Did they celebrate your parade?" Sergei joked, his mouth slightly raised and his eyes teasing. Sergei smiled at Shakova, trying to ease the tense atmosphere with humorous words. He thought that in such a tense action, appropriate teasing might make everyone relax and improve the efficiency of the action.

"No, I was only awarded a medal." Shakova said with a little pride. When she mentioned the medal, her eyes sparkled. Shakova gently touched her chest, as if the medal was shining there. She recalled the praise from the leaders and the envious eyes of her comrades at the medal awarding ceremony, and her heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment. She knew that this medal was not only a recognition of her personal ability, but also an affirmation of her contribution to the country.

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Long Zhan and his group were chatting happily and moving steadily along the narrow corridor of the apartment. The dim lights on the wall cast mottled shadows on them. Soon, they arrived outside the room that Chettri mentioned. However, at this moment, a loud noise came from the house, instantly breaking the originally relaxed atmosphere.

The conversation between Long Zhan and the others came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed a hint of doubt. According to the information they had previously obtained, there should be only Lev here. But at this moment, the sound coming from the room clearly showed that there seemed to be quite a few people inside. Could it be that someone had already arrived here first? This thought flashed through everyone's mind at the same time.

With all kinds of doubts in their minds, Long Zhan and his team quickly set up control in the corridor outside the room. (End of this chapter)