The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Zaev knew that his men could not withstand the fierce counterattack of Team B. His eyes flickered, and he had no intention of shooting. With the cover of the remaining terrorists, he immediately started the off-road vehicle. With a sharp sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the car turned around quickly like a black lightning, rushed into the road, and disappeared from the shooting range of Team B in the blink of an eye.

Team B watched Zaev escape, feeling anxious but helpless. After they had eliminated all the enemies, they realized that it was too late to catch up. Moreover, the car parked at the scene, which served as the main shelter during the fierce exchange of fire between the two sides, had already been riddled with bullet holes, with parts scattered all over the ground, and could no longer be driven normally.

"Damn it." Colonel Coltrane's face turned red with anger. He rushed to Stonebridge angrily and asked loudly: "Sergeant, this move of yours is really 'smart'. You actually let him go. What were you thinking?" His eyes were as big as copper bells, burning with rage. It was obvious that he was extremely angry and dissatisfied with Stonebridge's behavior.

"I didn't let him go. I used him to buy your chance to live." Stonebridge hastily explained, his eyes revealing a hint of helplessness, but more of determination. He knew that his decision might cause controversy, but under the circumstances at the time, he believed that this was the only way to protect his teammates.

"It doesn't matter whether we are alive or dead. The most important thing is to get the intelligence and complete the mission. But what about now? We haven't gotten any valuable intelligence yet, but you let the person go. All the planning, deployment, guessing and tracking we spent so much time and energy on before are in vain." Colonel Coltrane was so angry that his voice trembled. He angrily accused Stonebridge, and every word seemed to be filled with fire.

"I found out Munich," Stonebridge said hastily, trying to find a reasonable explanation for his behavior. "I mentioned several potential attack locations. When Mach heard about Munich, his expression and reaction were obviously abnormal, which gave him away. From these subtle changes in his expression, I can analyze that it is very likely to be the target location."

"What do you mean? Did he just say it was right there?" Norman couldn't help but frown and asked, her eyes full of suspicion and doubt. In her opinion, letting an important suspect go based on speculation was too risky.

"I didn't say it explicitly, it's just my guess." Stonebridge answered honestly, with a hint of lack of confidence in his voice. He also understood that such evidence was indeed not sufficient, but in the emergency situation at the time, he could only grasp this clue.

"Okay, as long as you're happy." Noven was very dissatisfied with this answer. He shook his head helplessly, disappointment revealed in his eyes, and turned silently to the other side.

"Sergeant, did you torture the prisoner?" Colonel Coltrane suddenly changed the subject, staring at Stonebridge, trying to find the answer from his expression.

"I used force to make him panic and lose control of himself so that he would reveal information. I don't think I did anything wrong." Stonebridge said without flinching, meeting Colonel Coltrane's gaze firmly. He firmly believed that although his actions were extreme, they were for the purpose of obtaining intelligence and completing the mission.

"What he meant was to stop hitting me," Sergey couldn't help but joke, trying to ease the tense and depressing atmosphere. However, his joke didn't have much effect, and the atmosphere at the scene remained solemn.

"You obviously fell for his provocation and acted impulsively in this matter. Are you looking for excuses to excuse yourself now?" Colonel Coltrane said seriously, with obvious reproach in his tone. He believed that Stonebridge's behavior was too impulsive and might cause the mission to be in trouble.

"That's not the case..." When Stonebridge was about to explain, Norman interrupted him and said, "Although I also want to say that he was wrong, at least we are still alive. This is a blessing in disguise." Her voice was soft, but it had a power that could not be refuted. In her opinion, although Stonebridge's approach was controversial, saving the lives of the team members was also a gain.

"Thank you, sister." Stonebridge looked at Norman gratefully, with a glimmer of gratitude in his eyes. At this tense moment, Norman's understanding made him feel a little warm.

"I've checked on the computer. There will be an international conference in Munich tomorrow," Chhetri said, rushing over to break the brief silence. His words brought everyone's attention back to the task.

"Europe is full of important figures, and these clues are not enough." Colonel Coltrane did not intend to let Stonebridge go easily, and said viciously: "If you mess up this time, you may lose your job. Take a deep breath and think about it carefully. Are you really sure it is Munich?" He stared at Stonebridge, as if he wanted to find absolute confidence in his eyes.

Stonebridge did not answer directly, but first slowly looked around at his comrades, drawing strength from their determined eyes. Finally, he took a deep breath, looked at Colonel Coltrane with an extremely firm attitude, and replied: "I am sure, sir." His eyes revealed a determination to burn his boats, which made Colonel Coltrane feel his persistence.

"Very good, then prepare the car and go to Munich." Colonel Coltrane finally chose to trust Stonebridge and issued a new order, asking the entire team to go to Munich immediately to carry out the mission. Although there were still doubts in his heart, under the current circumstances, this seemed to be the only option.

"The domination device is a virus weapon that causes power and communications to fail, which means it must first be uploaded to the city center infrastructure to find potential access points. This is our last chance." Colonel Kechuan continued, his eyes revealing a hint of worry and determination. He knew the difficulty of the mission, but as a commander, he had to lead his team to go all out.

"There are hundreds of access points in Munich alone. How can we find them?" Chhetri said helplessly, with a wry smile on his face. This huge workload made him feel overwhelmed. "If it's difficult to find, why don't you check it quickly?" Colonel Coltrane said in an unquestionable tone. He knew that time was running out and he had to race against time.

Everyone looked at each other helplessly, knowing that the task was arduous, but they had no choice but to go ahead. It was decided that they were about to embark on a journey to Munich to face unknown challenges. In order to stop the terrorist attack, they had no choice but to move forward courageously.

A secluded area that is little known and eerily quiet, surrounded by dense woods. The sun shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming patches of mottled light and shadow. There is an invisible tense atmosphere here, as if a storm is about to come. Zaev, wearing a dark combat uniform, stood quietly in the middle of the open space. His eyes were deep and cold, like the stars shining with cold light in the night sky. In front of him, a younger brother respectfully handed over a slightly old handbag.

Zaev slowly reached out his hand and took the briefcase, his movements calm and slow. He gently unzipped the bag, and the scene inside the briefcase came into view - it was filled with well-made improvised bombs. Each of these bombs was the size of an adult's fist, and the shell exuded a unique cold light of metal, and the detonator was carefully installed on it. Each detonator was like a lurking demon, ready to release the power of destruction at any time. Zaev stared at these bombs, with no expression on his face, as if these deadly weapons were just ordinary tools for him to achieve his goals.

After a moment, Zaev gently zipped up the bag again, then leaned over and kissed the younger brother on the forehead. The kiss seemed gentle, but it seemed to have given the younger brother a sacred and unshirkable mission. The younger brother felt the leader's special "gift", and his already firm eyes instantly flashed with a more blazing light, like a lit torch. He held the bag full of bombs tightly, as if it was the most important thing in his life. Then, he took firm and powerful steps and strode away from this place. Every step was solid and steady, and his back showed a determination to face death, as if he was about to go on a sacred and heroic mission.

Mach had been watching the whole process quietly from a distance. After Zaev had dealt with everything and the atmosphere around him had eased a little, he slowly walked forward. Mach's steps were a little heavy, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes. He asked softly, "How did you know where I was?" This sentence seemed simple, but its underlying meaning was very obvious: After I was captured, how did you find my location so quickly?

"I put a tracker on you." Zaev answered calmly and without hiding anything. He raised his head slightly and looked at Mach expressionlessly, then said, "Should I apologize to you? Do you want to stay with the British army?" There was a barely perceptible coldness in his eyes.

"Of course not." Mach shook his head vigorously and decisively rejected Zaev's guess. His eyes revealed a trace of anxiety, as if he was afraid that Zaev would misunderstand his meaning.

"You are my brother. You are the only one I have in this world. I can never lose you." Zaev's expression was serious and earnest, with a look of deep dependence and determination in his eyes. After that, he also kissed Mach's forehead gently. This kiss was full of his sincere feelings for Mach, as if conveying to Mach the deep brotherhood and common mission between them.

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At the same time, in Innsbruck, Austria, the atmosphere in the slightly old arsenal of MI6 was tense and busy. Colonel Coltrane looked hurried and led Long Zhan and his party to the arsenal with vigorous steps. As soon as they entered the arsenal, they could smell the old metal smell. Colonel Coltrane opened the doors of all the warehouses where weapons and equipment were stored without hesitation. For a moment, all kinds of weapons and equipment were displayed in front of everyone. However, most of these weapons and equipment looked very old, giving people a sense of time.

"Everyone, arm yourself quickly, set off in fifteen minutes, and be sure to arrive in Munich within an hour." Colonel Coltrane was busy opening the safe while loudly issuing orders. His voice was firm and powerful, reverberating in the armory like a huge bell, revealing unquestionable majesty. Every word seemed to carry an invisible force, urging the team members to speed up their pace.

"Hey, look what I found, a 320 high-frequency handheld radio that's so old that the paint is almost peeling off. My luck is really 'good'." Chettri said sarcastically. He picked up the old radio and shook his head helplessly, his tone full of helplessness about the outdated equipment.

"Why are there so many old and tattered equipment?" Sergei looked at the old weapons in front of him and couldn't help but frown and complained. He picked up a gun and checked it. He found that the gun was a little worn. He couldn't help but worry about the reliability of these equipment in actual combat.

"Boss, the things in here are just like antiques from a museum. Did we accidentally break into a museum with a long history?" Norman also joked, trying to ease the tense atmosphere. She picked up a slightly rusty steel helmet and put it on her head, deliberately making a funny face and winking playfully.

"Is this the legendary 'Classics Sing and Spread', allowing us to use these antiques to fight against terrorists?" Long Zhan couldn't help but said with a smile. There was a hint of helplessness in his smile, but more of an optimistic attitude in the face of difficulties.

"This is the nearest weapons depot to us. In this emergency, it is much better to have a gun than to fight with bare hands. Everyone, make do with it and act quickly." Colonel Kechuan urged anxiously. He knew that time was running out and every second was crucial. There was no room for delay. His eyes revealed an eagerness and determination, hoping that the team members could prepare as soon as possible to meet the upcoming challenges.

Long Zhan and his team thought about it carefully and felt that what Colonel Kechuan said was indeed reasonable. Although these equipments looked old and worn out, in the current critical situation, they could only try their best to select weapons and equipment that could still be used in the warehouse. Everyone began to search in the armory, trying to find something that could be used.

"Once the domination is activated, the communication will be cut off, but these high-frequency radios may still be useful if they are modified. As long as the distance between us is not too far, communication should not be a problem." As Chhetri said, he carefully searched in the corner and finally found a pile of old radios. (End of this chapter)