The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Just as Stonebridge held Mach tightly with both hands, determined to drag him into the building, the streets outside, which were already in chaos and panic, were once again turned upside down by an unexpected incident.

Zaev, who had long disappeared from everyone's sight, suddenly appeared at the other end of the street like a demon that quietly crawled out of the dark abyss. His stern face was filled with a hint of madness and determination. He raised the gun high in one hand, with the black muzzle pointing straight to the sky, and then he fired crazily without restraint.

"Da da da da da..." The deafening sound of gunfire instantly resounded throughout the street, like the roar of a demon, ruthlessly tearing apart the already fragile peace. This sudden sound of gunfire was undoubtedly a cruel death warrant for those who had already been frightened out of their wits by the bomb threat, but chose to watch from a distance out of irrepressible curiosity. Their nerves, which were already stretched to the limit, were completely broken at this moment.

The crowd was thrown into chaos, and fear overwhelmed them like a surging tide. Some people screamed in terror, and the sharp, piercing sound seemed to penetrate the sky, full of despair and helplessness; some people were so scared that they ran madly, their steps were flustered and hurried, knocking over various items placed around them, making crackling sounds; others' legs went soft, and they were so scared that they lay on the ground, trembling like sieves, as if they could avoid this terrible disaster by just sticking to the ground. The whole scene was in chaos, as if the end of the world had come, and it was filled with panic and fear.

Stonebridge and Norman were also shocked by the gunshot that was like a bolt from the blue. Their hearts trembled violently, and their bodies tensed up instantly. Almost instinctively, they immediately cast their eyes like hawks at the source of the gunshot. They saw Zaev standing there with an arrogant look on his face, staring at them coldly, with smoke still coming out of the muzzle of his gun. At this time, there were many panicked people running around between the two sides. The dense crowd was like a thick barrier, so even if they were full of anger and wanted to shoot, they could not hit each other at all. They could only stare at each other fiercely through this "human wall" with eyes full of anger and murderous intent.

"Chase him, don't let him run away." Stonebridge held Mach, who was trying to escape, tightly, and shouted to Novin anxiously. At this moment, he had only one firm thought in his mind, that he must not let the extremely evil Zaev escape again, and must bring him to justice.

However, Zaev showed no signs of panic. Instead, a smug and cold smile appeared on his gloomy face, as if everything was under his control. He slowly raised his right hand and gently pressed the button on the remote control in his hand.

"Ding ding ding..." A clear and sharp alarm sounded suddenly, like the death knell of the god of death echoing in everyone's ears. Stonebridge subconsciously looked down and found that the alarm sound came from the terrifying bomb on Mach's chest. In an instant, a strong chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart, his scalp numbed, and the blood in his body seemed to solidify at this moment.

"The bomb has been activated, hurry up, I'll take care of it." Stonebridge shouted loudly, his voice became a little hoarse due to nervousness and anxiety, while trying his best to drag Mach into the building. He knew very well that if the bomb exploded inside the building, the scope of the killing would be much smaller, thus minimizing the casualties of innocent people.

"Don't worry about him, just go." Nowen warned loudly in a worried voice, her eyes full of fear and anxiety. She knew the situation was extremely critical at the moment. If they hesitated for a moment, they would all be turned into dust in the explosion.

"No." Stonebridge gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words, his tone as firm as steel. He was really unwilling to give up Mach. Although he knew it was an extremely dangerous decision, his strong sense of responsibility and mission made it impossible for him to let go of the "prey" in his hand easily.

But just as he finished speaking, the red light on the bomb on Mach's chest began to flash rapidly at a frightening speed. The rapidly flashing red light seemed like the god of death was ruthlessly counting down. Every flash was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard, making people feel extremely scared and desperate.

"Go, go quickly." Realizing that this was a clear prelude to the bomb exploding, Stonebridge finally couldn't bear to persist any longer. He made a prompt decision, without hesitation, and immediately and decisively left Mach where he was, then ran away desperately, shouting at the top of his lungs: "Go, stay away from this place." His voice echoed in the chaotic streets, full of anxiety and fear.

"Save me, please, save me." Mach cried. He really didn't want to die. His instinct for survival made him desperately call out to Stonebridge. His voice was full of helplessness and pleading, hoping to get a glimmer of hope on the brink of life and death. Unfortunately, in this critical moment of life and death, no one could lend a hand to save him. His fate had already been ruthlessly determined by Zaev's devilish behavior.

As the beeping alarm sounded more and more rapid, the frequency was so fast that it almost formed a sharp buzzing straight line, as if announcing the final arrival of death.

"Boom~~" With a deafening sound that resounded through the sky, the bomb finally exploded. The powerful shock wave was clearly visible to the naked eye, like a beast that was extremely angry, turning into a gust of wind and blowing wildly in all directions. All the vehicles around were as fragile as toys and were easily overturned in front of this terrifying force that could destroy the world. Some vehicles were even thrown high into the air, and then accompanied by a sharp sound of metal twisting, they fell heavily to the ground, and the body of the car was instantly twisted and deformed, beyond recognition. The glass in the distance was also shattered like fragile crystal under the action of this powerful shock wave, and the glass fragments flew in all directions like raindrops, ruthlessly injuring people everywhere.

The orange flames from the explosion rushed madly to the sky above like a ferocious fire dragon, rising to a height of 20 to 30 meters. The blazing flames seemed to devour the entire world, and the rolling heat waves emitted distorted the surrounding air.

Even Long Zhan, Colonel Kechuan and Sergei, who were still a few hundred meters away, clearly and strongly felt this powerful and terrifying impact. The ground began to tremble violently as if it had encountered a strong earthquake, and their bodies stopped suddenly involuntarily. The three of them cast their eyes in the direction of the explosion at the same time, and saw thick black smoke rising up into the sky like a black dragon with bared fangs and claws, covering the sky and the sun, as if to dye the entire sky black. "Team B, please reply if you receive it." Colonel Kechuan was anxious, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He quickly took out the walkie-talkie and called anxiously. Now, under the bad and powerful influence of the dominance virus, the communication system of the entire city has been completely paralyzed, and various advanced communication equipment cannot be used normally like scrap metal. At this moment, they can only rely on this small walkie-talkie to try to communicate reluctantly.

After calling for several seconds, there was no response from the intercom, only desperate silence. Colonel Coltrane's heart suddenly tightened, as if it was tightly grasped by an invisible and cold hand, and an ominous premonition came to his heart. He called out again with all his might: "Team B, please reply." However, there was still only that suffocating silence, no sound came from the intercom, as if the connection between them and Team B had been completely cut off.

Because the explosion site was horrible at the moment, like a scene of hell on earth. All kinds of debris raised by the explosion, whether hard metal, heavy stones or sharp glass, under the huge and terrifying impact, turned into deadly weapons that killed people invisibly, and splashed wildly in all directions at a very fast speed. Even people who ran a hundred meters away could not escape from this disaster and were hit one after another. This led to miserable screams everywhere within a radius of a hundred meters with the explosion point as the center. Those screams seemed to be a painful cry for this terrible disaster, which made people feel heartbroken.

The smoke and dust from the explosion was like a dark haze, covering everyone mercilessly. Those who didn't have time to dodge were instantly covered by the smoke and dust and turned into "black ghosts", with their faces covered in dirt and in a state of embarrassment. In this area mixed with black smoke, it seemed as if the doomsday scene was actually reproduced. The atmosphere was filled with chaos, fear and despair, making people feel extremely depressed and helpless.

Seeing such a horrific scene, Chhetri and Novan were filled with deep pity and grief. They did not care about their own safety, and without hesitation, they took out the first aid items they carried with them and quickly devoted themselves to the intense operation of treating the injured. Their hands were constantly busy, their eyes were full of anxiety and concern, and they dared not stop for a moment, as if every second was related to the survival of a life.

Stonebridge was also unkempt and his clothes were tattered, as if he had been through a brutal baptism. His face was covered with stains of dust and sweat, and he looked very embarrassed. Fortunately, he was not injured. He stumbled to Chetri, who was busy rescuing people, and asked anxiously with a serious expression as steel: "Chettri, Schwarzer Real Estate, it's in the north, right? Can we get there by walking straight?"

"Yes, but the rescue team can't arrive right now. There are too many injured people here. We have to help them." Chhetri said helplessly while bandaging the wounds of the injured in his hands with concentration and skill. His voice became a little hoarse due to fatigue and anxiety, and beads of sweat on his forehead kept rolling down and dripping on the wounds of the injured.

"Do your best." Although Stonebich felt sympathy and compassion for the injured people, he knew that Zaev was as dangerous as a sword of Damocles hanging high. If he was not caught as soon as possible, more innocent lives would be in danger. So, he suppressed his inner struggle, found Novin who was trying his best to treat the injured, and said, "Let's go, we have to continue."

"No, you can't leave." Norman was trying his best to treat a man with a serious abdominal injury, with blood pouring out like a fountain. Without even raising her head, she firmly rejected Stonebridge. At this moment, she had only one unshakable thought in her mind, which was to save people first, and not take care of anything else for the time being.

"We can't let them go." Stonebridge still insisted on his idea. His eyes revealed a firm determination to never give up until the goal was achieved, as if no difficulties could shake his belief in hunting down Zaev.

"Mike, this place is in a mess. We have lost. It is too late. We can only save the people in front of us. We must save whoever we can." Novin said loudly while pressing down on the wound of the injured man who was bleeding. Her voice was trembling with excitement, and her eyes were full of worry about the injured and helplessness about the current situation. Her idea was not wrong. In such a cruel situation, instead of chasing Zaev, who was unlikely to be caught, it would be better to stay and save these people who were on the verge of life and death. As long as they were there, at least a few people could suffer less pain, and even save a few precious lives.

"If you hesitate for a moment, he will run away..." Stonebridge wanted to continue persuading Novin, trying to make her understand the urgency of catching Zaev.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Norman interrupted Stonebridge loudly, her voice rising several decibels due to anxiety and anger, "Human life is the most important. This is our battlefield, Mike, wake up." Her eyes were full of determination and unquestionableness. She hoped that Stonebridge could understand her decision.

"I understand, but I'm sorry, I have to catch him." Stonebeach knew that what Novin said made sense, but the strong sense of mission in his heart was like a burning fire, so he couldn't give up chasing Zaev. Seeing that there was no way to persuade Novin, he simply decided to act alone and not waste his breath. He seized the time, turned around and ran desperately in the direction of Zaev's escape, every step was full of determination and resoluteness.

"Mike, Mike, Mike..." Norwen wanted to dissuade Stonebridge from taking risks, and even wanted to reach out and pull him back. But as soon as her hand loosened from the wound of the injured man, the wound of the injured man gushed out a large amount of blood like a flood. In desperation, she could only press hard on the wound again, watching Stonebridge's figure gradually running away, her heart filled with worry and helplessness. (End of this chapter)