The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Mach's words seemed disorganized, but Stonebridge knew that there must be a mystery hidden in them.

"I understand where the resentment in your heart comes from." Stonebridge tried to ease the atmosphere, hoping to guide Mach to reveal more key information.

"Thank you, thank you so much for understanding. The Serbs took all the men and boys in the village to the woods and slaughtered them brutally. Only my brother and I were lucky enough to hide in the gap under the floor and escaped. If you can really empathize with me, I would be very grateful." Mach said seriously, with a look of pain in his eyes, and the unbearable past seemed to emerge before his eyes again.

"I'm not glorifying war. What you're experiencing is the pain of being abandoned by the world." Stonebridge tried to explain, hoping that Mach would understand that he was not an enemy.

"No one cares about our life or death! When we were killed and tortured, the whole world watched coldly and remained indifferent. Maybe in their eyes, we are Muslims and deserve to endure these sufferings." Mach became more and more excited as he spoke, his tone full of resentment and helplessness.

"No, I don't agree with this point of view. This is by no means a legitimate reason for you to launch a terrorist attack." Stonebridge was firm and uncompromising.

"What about you, Sergeant? What is your excuse for killing people?" Mach retorted without showing any weakness, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"It is a soldier's duty to obey orders. No reason is needed to carry out missions." Stonebridge answered without hesitation, his tone firm.

"But you are not an ordinary soldier. You should be from the task force." Mach seemed to know something about Stonebridge's identity, and there was a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"There's no need to dwell on this issue." Stonebridge didn't want to waste too much time on the issue of identity and was eager to get to the point.

"Yes, it must be an honor for you to be so 'valuable'. But to be honest, Stonebridge, you joined this team because you killed your teammates." Mach deliberately mentioned Stonebridge's deep pain, trying to provoke him.

"He obtained British military information." Chettri frowned and said to Colonel Coltrane, his expression revealing worry.

"He is trying to provoke you. Don't be fooled, Stonebridge!" Colonel Coltrane was anxious and quickly reminded Stonebridge through the radio, his voice full of anxiety.

"How about this, just tell me what conspiracy you and your brother are planning, and then I can tell you about my experience." Stonebridge lost his patience, stood up and said loudly.

"I know all your information." Mach remained calm, as if everything was within his expectations.

"You keep saying that Zaev is the leader, but in my opinion, you are the mastermind of this conspiracy." Stonebridge pointed out incisively, trying to disrupt Mach's psychological defenses.

"You failed to rush forward to protect your teammates, causing them all to fall into a trap. Ultimately, the entire team was wiped out, but you survived alone..."

"You did all the work, but the greatest credit went to Zaev. Why? Because you are insignificant. He is so glorious in front of the stage, but you can only be a driver behind the scenes..."

Stonebridge and Mach were both unwilling to give in, and they spoke loudly at the same time, trying to hurt the other with words and make the other lose control of his emotions. The two sides went back and forth, neither of them gave in, but after talking for a long time, neither of them could convince the other.

Finally, Stonebridge, whose emotions were gradually getting out of control, could not help but take action after he could not gain the upper hand in the verbal confrontation. He was seen with his eyes wide open, and he suddenly swung his fist, like a heavy hammer, and hit Mach's face hard. Mach was defenseless and was hit backwards by this punch, and fell directly from the chair to the ground. He groaned in pain, and a painful expression appeared on his face, but even so, his eyes still revealed a stubbornness, and he did not intend to give in at all.

Mach is truly an awe-inspiring character. His character is as tough as steel and his scheming is as deep as the sea, which is incomparable to ordinary people. Even though he is trapped in the desperate situation of being captured and his life is as fragile as a candle in the wind, he can still calmly engage in a thrilling psychological game with Stonebridge. This extraordinary courage is truly amazing. However, his stubbornness is like a double-edged sword. While showing his firm will, it also makes him inflexible in this predicament. He does not know how to bow down in the face of absolute strength, and the result is naturally that he continues to suffer.

Stonebridge saw that it was difficult to obtain intelligence from Mach through normal interrogation, and the anger in his heart was about to erupt like a volcano. In order to avoid leaving evidence that might be unfavorable to his side, his eyes turned cold and he turned off the camera without hesitation. Then, the long-suppressed anger broke out like a flood, and he was like an out-of-control beast, punching and kicking Mach madly. Every punch carried his hatred for the terrorists' behavior, and every kick contained his eagerness to obtain intelligence to prevent a greater crisis. Fists rained down on Mach, until Mach's mouth was bleeding red, and his body curled up on the ground in pain like a shrimp, shaking constantly. Stonebridge then slightly slowed down the rhythm of the attack. He gasped, grabbed Mach's collar fiercely, pulled him up like a chicken, and then pressed him against the wall. At the same time, he stretched out his big hands like iron clamps, pinched Mach's neck tightly, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and roared viciously: "Don't talk nonsense to me anymore, tell me quickly, what kind of hidden conspiracy do you have?" "It's just a game, just be a bystander honestly." Although Mach was in great pain, his eyes still revealed an unyielding stubbornness. He clenched his teeth, and the answer he gave was still as hard as a rock.

"That's not the answer I want, bastard!" Stonebridge was furious, his facial muscles twisted with anger, and he punched Mach's stomach hard again. This punch was so powerful that it seemed to completely crush Mach's will to resist.

Meanwhile, Chhetri outside was concentrating on studying the necklace that Stonebridge had pulled off Mach. With his keen intuition accumulated over the years, Chhetri felt that the necklace pendant was a little unusual. He frowned, picked up the butt of the gun, and smashed it hard. With a "crack", the pendant shattered. As expected, there was a sophisticated tracker hidden inside.

Stonebridge in the house still didn't give up. His anger grew stronger and stronger. He kicked Mach several times, and each kick was accompanied by his angry roar. Then, he sat on Mach, clamped his legs tightly around Mach's body, pressed his hands tightly on his neck, and continued to ask viciously: "Where are you going to cause trouble? London? Or Paris? Don't try to hide it, tell me!"

"Damn it." Colonel Coltrane realized that the situation in the house was gradually getting out of control. He was afraid that Stonebridge would kill Mach in a fit of rage, resulting in the loss of the opportunity to obtain key intelligence. He was anxious and was about to walk into the house quickly to stop Stonebridge's violent behavior.

"Boss." Chettri hurriedly called out to Colonel Coltrane. Under Colonel Coltrane's puzzled gaze, his face became extremely solemn, and he said anxiously: "There is a tracker in Mach's pendant. I'm afraid now..."

"Fuck!" Colonel Coltrane realized the seriousness of the situation before Chet could finish his words. A chill ran down his spine. His face turned pale and he immediately gave an urgent order over the radio: "Our position may have been exposed. Everyone prepare to evacuate. Move quickly. Don't hesitate!"

Stonebridge heard Colonel Coltrane's order, but he was determined to pry out key intelligence from Mach that could stop the terrorist attack. His inner persistence made him not plan to evacuate immediately. He knew that if he missed this opportunity, it might lead to irreversible serious consequences. Therefore, he chose to continue to torture Mach, trying to break through Mach's psychological defenses at this last critical moment.

"I'll turn the car around." After receiving the order, Norwin walked quickly and swiftly to the car nearby. She looked around vigilantly, and after taking a few steps, she keenly noticed something strange on the other side of the road. Through the scorching and twisting heat waves caused by the sun's scorching heat, Norwin vaguely saw a large truck on the road in the distance, speeding towards them at a very fast speed. The dust that was raised seemed to be a signal of danger.

"Long, Wyatt, there's a car coming, it's probably the enemy." Nowen reminded Long Zhan and Sergei urgently through the radio, while quickly and skillfully raising her gun, putting her eyes close to the sniper rifle's scope, and concentrating on looking at the car on the road in the distance. Her eyes were firm and sharp, staring at the target like a cheetah locking onto its prey.

When Long Zhan and Sergei heard this, their eyes suddenly tightened, like soldiers who heard the battle horn, and they instantly entered a state of high alert. They quickly pointed their guns in that direction, their eyes revealing a fearless determination. They saw that it was not just one car coming from a distance. As the distance gradually shortened, they could see more and more clearly that there were actually three cars. The one in the front was a large truck, followed closely by a commercial vehicle and an off-road vehicle. The three cars were moving very fast, and the roar of the engines became louder and louder. It was obvious that they were still accelerating. The menacing posture was obviously coming towards them, and they were not friendly.

"They are definitely coming for us. Everyone, prepare to fight." Long Zhan made a quick decision. His voice was steady and powerful, echoing in the air like a huge bell, giving his teammates a shot of adrenaline. He quickly set up his gun and began to look for a suitable combat shelter with his rich combat experience. He crouched down, quickly moved behind the oil drum next to him, stared at the approaching vehicle, and immediately fired accurately at the target. Each bullet carried his determination and anger towards the enemy, whistling towards the target.

Novin and Sergei were also unambiguous. Like well-trained hunters, they quickly raised their guns and started shooting. For a moment, "Da da da da da..." fierce gunshots resounded throughout the gas station, breaking the original silence, and gun smoke began to fill the air.

However, when the two sides were within a hundred meters, Long Zhan suddenly discovered that the first truck was actually a tanker. At this time, the tanker was running at full speed, rushing straight towards the gas station like a wild horse, and its momentum seemed to crush everything. Obviously, this was the terrorists' usual tactic of self-destructing trucks, trying to deal a fatal blow to them in this tragic way.

"Go, go, go, go behind the house." Long Zhan realized that if he continued to stay in front, he would most likely be killed by the car or blown to pieces. He shouted to his teammates while shooting and retreating in an orderly manner. At the same time, he adjusted his breathing and posture as much as possible to make his shooting more accurate, trying to stop the tanker from approaching crazily. Every time he pulled the trigger, he hoped to hit the key part of the tanker and delay its impact.

Novin and Sergei also realized the urgency of the danger in an instant, and without hesitation, they concentrated their firepower on the first truck. Their eyes were firm, their hands held the guns steadily, and they kept pulling the triggers, and the bullets shot towards the tanker like meteors.

"Da da da da..." Under the concentrated firepower of three guns, the tanker was finally hit by bullets when it was less than 80 meters away. The driver was shot instantly, and his body fell limply on the steering wheel, with blood splattered all over the car windows. Without someone stepping on the accelerator, the car's speed gradually slowed down, but due to its strong inertia, it still rushed towards the gas station like a crazy beast.

Finally, the tanker hit the gas pump in front of it hard, and the huge impact force caused the tanker to flip over instantly. Then, there was a loud "bang", as if the whole world was shaking. The powerful shock wave generated by the explosion spread out like a surging wave, shattering all the glass of the doors and windows of the gas station, and the glass fragments flew everywhere like snowflakes. Even the walls were shaken by the explosion, as if an old man who was overwhelmed and could fall down at any time. The front wall collapsed directly, raising a cloud of dust. Fortunately, the building structure of the gas station is relatively strong. Under such a violent explosion, it still stubbornly supports it, otherwise the whole house will be ruthlessly overturned. And fortunately, the gas station has long been out of oil, and there is little oil left in the tanker, so the power of the explosion is greatly weakened, otherwise the entire gas station will be razed to the ground and turned into ruins.

Long Zhan and his party retreated to the back of the house in time, using the house as a shelter, so they were not injured by the explosion. But the loud noise of the explosion made their ears buzz, and they temporarily lost some of their hearing. Their faces were covered with dust, but their eyes were still firm. (End of this chapter)