The film starts with the Navy SEALs

"Great, pass the details to me." Stonebridge's eyes lit up, a look of joy appeared on his face, and he said excitedly that this news undoubtedly provided important clues for their actions.

"These people look very dangerous. We should let the police handle it." The young policeman said worriedly on the other end of the phone, with a hint of uneasiness in his tone. After all, the suspect they are facing this time is no trivial matter.

"Your help is equivalent to the police handling the matter. You don't have to do anything else. We will handle it very well." Stonebridge comforted him hastily, his eyes revealing firm confidence, as if everything was under his control. After speaking, he decisively hung up the phone, turned around and walked back to the crowd, raising his voice and saying, "We found Zaev and Mach. They will arrive at the bus station in an hour and a half."

"Then let's split up." Colonel Coltrane made a prompt decision and immediately began to arrange the tasks in an orderly manner. He said to Stonebridge with a firm look: "You are responsible for finding Zhiba, Long, and Sergeant White will go with you." Considering Long Zhan's huge size, participating in the fundraising gala may attract unnecessary attention, so he was assigned to carry out this task.

"What to do after finding it?" Long Zhan frowned slightly and asked seriously. He needed clear and specific instructions for the task.

"Arrest them if you can. If not, just shoot them all." Colonel Kechuan's eyes narrowed and he said coldly. The cold tone seemed to come from the winter wind, making people shudder. He knew the urgency and danger of this mission and had to act decisively.

"Understood." Long Zhan, Sergei and Stonebeach responded in unison, their voices firm and powerful, as if announcing their determination to the world. Without saying anything more, they turned around and left quickly, beginning to make final preparations for the upcoming action. Their steps were firm and powerful, and every step was full of a sense of mission, moving towards the unknown challenge.

"It looks like the party will be short of three people. Can we handle it?" Chettri frowned slightly, a hint of worry in his eyes, and asked Colonel Kechuan. He was a little worried about the personnel arrangements for the next operation.

"Then I'll just have to..." Colonel Kechuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile. He walked over calmly, picked up a suit, and said with a smile: "Let me do your hair. I'm sure you'll look great in it." The teasing tone tried to ease the tense atmosphere and make everyone relax.

Chetri rolled his eyes helplessly, looking speechless, and felt hesitant about Colonel Coltrane's joke.

Nuo Wen came up to him and said with a smile: "Let me do the hair." There was a hint of playfulness in her eyes, and she volunteered, hoping to contribute to the operation.

Colonel Kechuan raised his eyebrows, and then everyone began to get busy, carefully preparing for the upcoming operation. They had clear division of labor, some sorting equipment, some checking weapons, and some carefully studying the action plan. Everyone was doing their best for the success of the mission.

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An hour later, the setting sun, like a huge fireball, slowly sank to the west, dyeing the sky orange-red. The afterglow sprinkled outside the luxury villa in Heim, covering the entire villa with a layer of golden gauze, making it look particularly mysterious and attractive. At this time, luxury cars were already gathered outside the villa. One after another, the top luxury cars slowly drove in, and the engine sound was low and pleasant, as if playing a luxurious symphony. The car door opened, and people in gorgeous evening gowns got out of the car one after another. The men were dressed in well-tailored suits and were graceful, and the ladies were dressed in colorful evening gowns, with various manners, like princes and princesses walking out of a fairy tale world. They talked and laughed, and walked elegantly into the villa, with confidence and pride on their faces.

Both Novin and Chhetri wore exquisitely tailored evening gowns. Novin put on a long wig, which instantly gave her the seductive charm of a mature woman, even though she originally had short hair. Her evening gown was a long black skirt, the hem of which swayed like waves, highlighting her graceful figure. Her face was made up with exquisite makeup, and her eyes revealed a hint of mystery. Walking at this banquet, she seemed to have her own light, attracting the attention of many men. Chhetri wore a dark blue evening gown with high heels, but he looked a little uncomfortable. He kept twisting his body, and his hands kept touching and pulling at various parts of his body, trying to make himself feel more comfortable, and muttered, "This dress makes me uncomfortable." He was used to wearing loose and comfortable casual clothes, and putting on this tight evening gown and high heels really made him feel uncomfortable all over, and every step he took seemed like torture.

"So are the eyes of those men." Norwen frowned slightly and said softly. She could feel the burning eyes from all around her, as if they wanted to see through her. These eyes made her a little uncomfortable, but she also knew that this was part of completing the mission and she had to endure it.

"Don't worry about how you feel, just look good and get ready to work." Colonel Coltrane looked particularly handsome in his light blue suit. His suit was of fine texture and smooth lines, perfectly outlining his tall figure. He comforted her softly, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, always paying attention to the situation around him, not daring to slack off.

"Boss, you are really good at motivating people." Nowen deliberately said in a veiled tone, with a slight smile on her lips, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. Although she looked relaxed on the surface, she also understood the importance and danger of this mission.

"Oh my god, is this the so-called upper class? It's too luxurious." Chhetri widened his eyes and sighed at the extremely luxurious venue. The garden of the villa was filled with various rare flowers, which were fragrant and colorful. In the hall, the crystal chandeliers were dazzling, casting soft light, reflecting on the smooth marble floor, reflecting dreamy light and shadow. On the wall hung priceless paintings, each of which seemed to be telling an ancient story. He rarely attended such upper-class banquets. At this moment, he was like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden. He was full of novelty and amazement at everything around him, and at the same time he felt an invisible pressure.

"You'll get bored if you come here too often." Colonel Coltrane said, as if he had been there before. He shook his head slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. He had participated in many such occasions before, and was well aware of the hypocrisy and boredom involved. However, in order to complete his mission, he had to step into this luxurious world again.

"But I can drink such good wine at noon, and I think it's not bad to have it a few more times." Nowen picked up a glass of wine on the table, raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sip, and showed an expression of enjoyment on his face. The wine exuded a rich aroma and a mellow taste, which made her temporarily forget the tension of the mission. Under the cover of Colonel Kechuan and Nowen, Chettri was like an agile cheetah. He sneaked into the house while everyone was not paying attention. His footsteps were light and cautious, and he was careful with every step, for fear of making a sound and attracting other people's attention. There was a hint of nervousness and excitement in his eyes, because he knew that he was about to start his "performance" here and take a key step for the success of the entire mission. He walked through the gorgeous corridor, avoiding the people coming and going, and moved quietly towards the target area...

Chhetri hurriedly but cautiously walked along the narrow staircase on the side and headed straight for the basement of the villa. The upper floor of this single-family luxury villa covers a very large area, with a construction area of ​​at least one or two thousand square meters. You can imagine its grand scale. The basement connected to it is also very spacious, as solid and mysterious as a small fortress. Slowly going down the stairs, what came into view were various rooms and intricate corridors, which spread out in all directions like a maze.

Chettri was fully aware of the importance and urgency of this mission. According to the pre-planned mission requirements and the house structure information he had obtained in advance with great effort, he was like a cautious cat, groping forward silently in the basement, taking every step extremely carefully for fear of making the slightest sound and attracting unnecessary attention.

At the same time, at the brightly lit and lively banquet in the villa, Colonel Coltrane and Norman took the initiative to walk towards the direction of Heim's wife with a clear purpose. They wore just the right smile on their faces, blending into this luxurious social occasion without arousing any suspicion from others.

"Welcome, I'm Rifka Heim." Rifka, one of the hosts of the banquet, was elegant and graceful. She took the initiative to extend her hand and greeted the guests in front of her in a very friendly manner, showing the enthusiasm and cultivation unique to the upper class.

"I'm Alistair Fermin, in charge of the operations of the Fermin Mutual Fund. This is my wife, Tanya." Colonel Coltrane calmly introduced Noven's fake identity, his tone steady and confident, as if he really was the financial elite who was in charge of huge wealth.

"Nice to meet you." Nowen smiled appropriately, and in coordination with Colonel Coltrane, she gracefully extended her right hand and shook hands with Rifka. Then, she inconspicuously turned the topic to the eye-catching large poster next to her, and asked casually, "Is this the new construction project?"

"This is an urban oasis worthy of your status, the highest level of luxury." Rivka's eyes revealed a proud glow, and she boasted about the poster as if she was showing the world an unparalleled work of art. Her voice was crisp and pleasant, and every word was full of confidence and expectation for this project.

"Your advertising slogan is quite good." Nowen elegantly picked up a glass of brandy from the waiter's tray beside him, gently shook the glass, took a sip, and commented casually.

"This is a promotional marketing campaign, so of course we want to make customers more satisfied." Rivka explained cleverly, and her words seemed to be carefully crafted, explaining the purpose of the slogan while being elegant. However, at this moment, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, and her expression changed subtly. She was slightly startled, and then immediately changed the subject, putting on a smile again, and said, "Please enjoy it. I'm sorry to leave you now, and thank you for coming." After that, she walked quickly to the right.

"Then Del Topa is here." After Rifka took a few steps, Novin quickly turned his back and lowered his voice, conveying this important information to Colonel Coltrane like a vigilant nightingale.

"Did he recognize you?" Colonel Kechuan remained calm on the surface, but his eyes were slightly stern, and he asked softly. After all, in the apartment rented by Love, Nowen, Long Zhan and the other three had a fierce conflict with Topa and his group. Topa must have remembered Nowen. It's just that Nowen was dressed as a man at that time, but now she wears a wig and has transformed into a sexy girl. The difference in image is still quite big.

"Probably not, but let's not take the risk. Did you see his wife's reaction?" Norman frowned slightly, revealing a hint of worry in his eyes, and asked back.

"I see, there must be something wrong." Colonel Coltrane nodded slightly, a trace of thought flashing in his eyes. On the surface, he remained calm, as if everything was under control, but in fact, he had already begun to analyze the situation quickly. Then, he pretended to raise his hand to adjust his collar casually, but in fact, through the micro-receiver hidden in the collar, he carefully said: "Hive, prepare to report all situations."

"Give me two minutes." Chhetri's voice came from the receiver, although it was a little weak, it was clear and powerful. At this time, Chhetri had successfully reached the basement and found the entrance to the underground ventilation equipment. He quickly took out the handy tools from the tool bag he carried with him and operated them skillfully. With a "creak", the protective net was slowly opened. Chhetri took a deep breath and crouched down to crawl in. Originally, the task of drilling the ventilation duct was assigned to Nowen, but on the way to the villa, considering that Chhetri had no experience in attending high-class banquets, staying at the banquet would likely expose his identity due to inappropriate behavior, so a temporary change was made and Chhetri was responsible for this task instead.

At this moment, at the banquet, Rivka walked quickly to Topa, her expression serious, her eyes revealing a hint of nervousness and uneasiness. She led Topa to a less crowded place, lowered her voice and asked seriously, "What are you doing here now?"

"I'm here to talk about business." Topa raised his head slightly, trying to make himself look calmer, but there was still a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Are you talking business with my husband? Or do you want to talk about my affairs in private?" A trace of vigilance flashed in Rivka's eyes, and her voice became more serious.

"Of course not." Topa hurriedly shook his head to deny it. His movements were a little hasty, as if he was eager to distance himself from the matter. (End of this chapter)