The film starts with the Navy SEALs

"Ok." Long Zhan responded with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

"Understood." Sergei responded quickly, his face filled with an eager look.

Long Zhan and Sergei looked at each other, and then said no more. They waited quietly for Colonel Kechuan's task arrangements, and were guessing in their hearts about the challenges they were about to face.

"We need the route to the evidence locker. Do you have a map of the police station?" Shakova calmed herself down, walked towards Stonebridge, and began to prepare for the next trip to the police station, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Long Zhan walked to the other side, came to the depressed Nuo Wen, and asked with concern: "How is it? Are you ready? If you feel it is difficult, we can change."

"I gave out the password during the interrogation. I actually gave in. It's such a shame." Nowen gritted his teeth and said viciously. Self-blame and regret surged into his heart like a tide, and the expression on his face was distorted by pain.

"That's not called surrender, that's to buy time, and this strategy is very effective. If you hadn't told me the password at that time, I'm afraid you would have lost your life long ago." Long Zhan comforted him patiently, trying to help Nowen get over his self-blame.

"I'm not discussing tactical issues, Gibran. I just, I just can't accept my own cowardice. I can't believe that I'm so timid." Noven's eyes were red and he almost cried. His voice trembled a little and the pain in his heart was beyond words.

"Not wanting to die is not a weakness." Long Zhan said softly, hoping to untie the knot in Nowen's heart. His eyes were full of understanding and care.

"But for a soldier, this is an unforgivable weakness." Novin took a few deep breaths, trying hard to hold back the tears that were about to burst out, picked up the bag containing the suitcase, turned around and walked to meet Stonebridge, with a hint of heaviness in his steps.

"Ah." Long Zhan sighed helplessly and did not chase after him. He knew very well that this was Nuo Wen's own knot, and only Nuo Wen himself could truly untie it.

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Ten minutes later, inside the police station.

"He was right there, and then he suddenly reached for his gun, but he was not as fast as me..." Spiegel was excitedly telling his colleagues about his law enforcement experience in vivid detail. He was gesticulating and making exaggerated expressions, as if he was a hero saving the world.

"Spiegel." Just then, Stonebich came in with Shakova and Novin.

When Spiegel heard the voice, he immediately stopped boasting, a smile instantly spread across his face, and he extended his hand enthusiastically and said, "Thank you for the useful clues you provided, which helped me successfully solve a major case."

"It's not easy that you managed to do it when the success rate is so low." Stonebridge complimented with a smile, trying to get closer to Spiegel through praise and pave the way for the next action.

"Thank you for the compliment, sir. I am lucky to have caught such a dangerous armed criminal." Spiegel became even more proud and could not help showing off again, with a smile on his face that seemed to reach his ears.

"Of course you have to praise it. Tell us about it quickly. It must have been thrilling, right?" Stonebridge followed Spiegel's words and continued chatting with him, trying to get more useful information from him.

Shakova and Novin stood aside, seemingly listening to their conversation attentively, but in fact their eyes kept looking around. They keenly observed the layout of the police station, the movement of personnel, and the location of various facilities, and quickly sorted out and analyzed this information in their minds to prepare for possible actions next.

"The process was so difficult. I already gave the gunman a chance to surrender, but he was stubborn and insisted on resisting." Spiegel exaggerated and portrayed his heroic deeds as even more thrilling.

"Gunner? Oh, you can speak the jargon now? You're no longer the rookie you used to be?" Shakova smiled, but her words were full of sarcasm. She was doing things in someone else's territory, and she was asking for help, but she was so willful and choking. It must be said that Shakova really fits her image of being a little spoiled under her beautiful appearance. As people often say, beautiful women are sometimes not very good at talking.

Spiegel was enjoying the pleasure of boasting about himself, but was suddenly confronted by Sharkova, who instantly froze him in place, as if he had been cast into a spell. His face turned ugly. The whole scene suddenly became cold, and the atmosphere became extremely awkward.

Seeing this, Stonebridge hurried out to smooth things over, extended his hand and introduced them: "This is Captain Shakova, and that is Corporal Novin. They came here specially to congratulate you."

"I heard that you performed very bravely this time. Your growth rate is really impressive." Shakova also realized that what she said just now was a bit inappropriate, and she gave a compliment in time to try to save the situation. Spiegel was really a rookie who had not experienced much of the world. He was blushing just now. Now he felt elated when being praised by Shakova, a beautiful woman, as if he had floated into the sky all of a sudden, and he almost forgot his last name. The smile on his face was like a blooming flower, and he smiled happily and said, "No, I'm just doing my duty."

Seeing this, Shakova nodded at the right time and threw a wink to Spiegel. At this moment, Spiegel felt as if he was hit by an electric current and was about to faint. The beauty had such a great killing power on him that he was completely immersed in this sudden "happiness".

Stonebridge was keenly aware that Spiegel had been completely immersed in Sharkova's charm offensive, like a bee attracted by nectar, dizzy. He felt that the time had come, so he took the opportunity to expand the topic: "Hey, Spiegel, you have been busy all the time, so how is the progress of filling out Topa's personal information? Is it almost finished?"

"Oh, forget it." Spiegel sighed helplessly and shook his head gently, his face full of fatigue and helplessness. "This is a very tedious matter. All kinds of information need to be verified and entered. I have only filled out half of it. There is still a lot of work to do."

"How can a hero like you who performed bravely in the arrest operation be asked to fill out these boring and cumbersome forms? This is simply a waste of talent and it is totally unreasonable." Shakova continued to use her beauty trick. Her voice was soft and gentle, like a clear mountain stream, flowing into people's hearts. Her eyes were full of admiration, as if Spiegel was a superhero who saved the world and was shining brightly.

Being praised so generously by the beautiful woman, Spiegel felt like he was walking on clouds, floating up, smiling from ear to ear, and the pride on his face was about to overflow. However, he still pretended to be humble, waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, I just fulfilled my duties. This is what I should do. How can I be considered a hero? By the way, let me tell you that the Israeli National Security Agency will send someone to check Topal's evidence. They just called me, and their attitude was so bad, arrogant, and rude that it really made me angry. It felt like we who work on the front line were their subordinates." Spiegel was so happy that he was coaxed by Shakova that he forgot everything, as if the two people in front of him were old friends for many years. He didn't need Stonebridge to deliberately guide him at all, and he took the initiative to tell the important information.

"Excuse me, Spiegel. I'd like to take a closer look at the intelligence data on Danny's gang. Do you think it's convenient? After all, this may be of great help to our subsequent actions." Stonebridge seized the opportunity and made the request sincerely with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Your request is a bit embarrassing. These intelligence materials are strictly managed and I can't give them out just because I want to. As you know, the procedures are very complicated. If I violate the rules, I will be in trouble." Spiegel still had a smile on his face, but there was obviously a bit more hesitation and embarrassment in that smile. He spread his hands and looked helpless.

"Then we'll take our leave first." Norman has always been straightforward and straightforward. Seeing that Spiegel had no intention of agreeing, he didn't waste any more words and didn't intend to continue to pester him. After he finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave with decisive steps.

"It's my honor to meet you. I hope we can have a chance to communicate again in the future." Shakova twisted her sexy waist and took light and graceful steps like a dancing butterfly. She also prepared to leave, and before leaving, she did not forget to give Spiegel a meaningful look.

Only Stonebridge remained where he was. He moved slightly closer to Spiegel, as if he wanted to talk to Spiegel alone about some extremely private and confidential matters that were not convenient to be discussed with others present. This gave people a mysterious feeling.

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Inside Team B's base camp, the atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people feel breathless, as if an invisible boulder was pressing on everyone's heart.

"You two, we just received another order." Colonel Kechuan's face was solemn and complicated. His brows were tightly knitted together, as if they could pinch a fly to death. He walked in front of Long Zhan and Sergei with heavy steps. His eyes revealed an indescribable entanglement and helplessness, as if this order put him in a dilemma.

"Our superiors asked us to stay and dominate, and... eliminate the other side." Colonel Kechuan spoke slowly. Every word seemed to carry a thousand pounds of weight, and was uttered from his mouth with difficulty. His tone was full of helplessness and entanglement, as if he was extremely reluctant to convey this order.

"Sorry, I don't quite understand what 'eliminate' means here? Do you want us to take any special action?" Sergei asked Colonel Kechuan with a puzzled look on his face. His brows were tightly knitted together, forming a deep "chuan" character. He was full of doubts in his heart, not understanding what intention was hidden behind this vague instruction.

Colonel Kechuan was silent for a moment, his expression became more conflicted, and his eyes revealed a struggle. He lowered his head slightly, as if deliberately avoiding the gazes of Sergei and Long Zhan, and did not answer Sergei's question for a long time. He was in a fierce ideological struggle in his heart. On the one hand, there were orders from his superiors, and on the other hand, there were his own emotions and moral considerations, which made him fall into deep pain.

"I guess they want us to kill Shakova." Long Zhan guessed in a low voice, so low that only he could hear it. In Long Zhan's cognition, Shakova is a woman with outstanding abilities. She is agile and quick-witted. Although she sometimes acts boldly and directly, and even occasionally seems reckless and does things without much thinking, overall, she is a qualified warrior whose strength should not be underestimated. In fact, Long Zhan is quite happy to fight side by side with her. Moreover, if they can play poker together in the evening in their spare time and enhance their feelings in a relaxed and happy atmosphere, it will make Long Zhan feel even more comfortable. Thinking of this, a subtle complex emotion flashed in Long Zhan's eyes.

"She was carrying out an official mission, and the device was from Russia. It was already inappropriate for us to take it away, and now we have to kill her. Isn't this a bit too... too much? Not only does this violate our professional ethics, it may also lead to a series of serious consequences." Chettri couldn't help but express his opinion. His tone was full of worry and dissatisfaction, but he was interrupted by Colonel Coltrane before he finished speaking.

"We have no choice." Colonel Coltrane interrupted Chettri in a heavy tone, with an unquestionable determination in his voice. At this moment, his heart was full of mixed feelings, as if he had overturned a bottle of five flavors. After all, the relationship between him and Shakova was complicated. Not only were they close partners at work, they also supported each other in countless dangerous missions and faced life and death tests together. In private, their relationship was also quite ambiguous, with many unknown emotional entanglements. Now, to issue such an order, it was undoubtedly an extremely painful torture for him, as if an invisible knife was cutting his heart.

"So, who are you going to assign to carry out this...dirty mission? Do you really want us to kill our own comrades?" Sergei asked sarcastically, his face full of dissatisfaction, his eyes revealing anger and disdain. He thought this order was ridiculous and could not accept killing his comrades who had fought side by side with him.

"Both Stonebridge and Novin are fine... They are experienced and should be able to perform this kind of mission." Colonel Kechuan had just said these few words when he was interrupted by Sergei again.

"But in my opinion, they will definitely not accept this mission easily and will definitely have a lot of objections. Stonebridge and Novin are both people with flesh and blood and their own principles. They will not be willing to attack their teammates. This goes against the team spirit we have always maintained." Sergei interrupted Colonel Coltrane mercilessly and pointed out the problem. His voice rose a few degrees, and his emotions became a little excited. He was angry about this unreasonable order. (End of this chapter)