The film starts with the Navy SEALs

I don’t know what method he used to get the little boy into his car.

And Long Zhan and the others brought back the only terrorist they captured and conducted an interrogation.

Kate approached Stonebridge in the conference room and complained:

"You'd better hope he's willing to explain."

"If I hadn't killed him, you would have been killed long ago." Stonebridge said to Kate.

"If you didn't show up, he wouldn't have had the chance." Kate didn't appreciate it and instead blamed Stonebridge and replied.

Stonebridge was really speechless.

Kate paused for a moment and continued:

"I don't need your heroic rescue, Sergeant."

"Okay." Stonebridge didn't want to explain to her anymore.

"You killed two targets who should have been captured alive, cutting off our only clue to get close to Latif. If it weren't for Gibran." Kate was still blaming Stonebridge in her heart. In fact, she was not really because of this. Something strange.

Women still have their own thoughts.

Kate was talking.

Long Zhan didn't know when he heard it from behind without knowing it.

He said flirtatiously to Kate: "Ah, are you talking about me again?"

Seeing them like this, Stonebridge felt strange in his heart.

"How is it?" At this time, the colonel also appeared and asked Kate.

"He is a thug, a thief from Soweto. We can't waste time on a little thief." Kate replied to Colonel Grant.

After Grant heard this, he said to Long Zhan next to him: "You, come with me."

Long Zhan didn't know what it was about, so he replied "Yes."

His eyes were still looking at Kate eagerly.

Kate glared at him.

Then he followed Colonel Grant into a house where the living terrorist captured by Long Zhan was locked on a stool.

As soon as Colonel Grant entered, he slapped the terrorist hard.

This was the first time Long Zhan had seen the usually gentle colonel use force.

"I won't beat around the bush with you. I don't care what method you are most afraid of. It doesn't even count with my aunt."

But the terrorist was not at all frightened by Colonel Grant.

"Yes, does he have a family?" Grant said to Sinclair, who was sitting aside.

"Yes, I have my parents and two younger sisters." Sinclair said.

"Okay, catch them and make them clean." Colonel Grant greeted Sinclair.

"Yes," Sinclair replied.

"Wait a minute." As expected, the terrorists became nervous when they heard that they were going to arrest his relatives.

Grant stopped and listened to him: "I don't know who we met. I didn't see his face."

"What's in that box? What's in that box?" Colonel Grant asked him.

"The situation just now was all caused by us." Stonebridge said to Kate.

"Don't bring us together." Kate said angrily.

"Kate." Stonebridge seemed to want to tell her, don't be willful.

"Michael, you have made it very clear. When going on a mission, please treat me as an ordinary soldier." Kate said seriously to Stonebridge.

After the terrorists finished explaining. The colonel learned that it was the truck route map that was being traded.

So the colonel ordered Stonebridge, Kate, and all the staff on the 20th: "He sold the route map of an armored driving company, called all truck drivers, stopped all trucks for security inspection, speed."

Then the staff on the 20th immediately followed the colonel's order and started making arrangements.

And the uncle with the hat and glasses tricked the little boy into the car.

"This is not where my daddy lives," the little boy said.

"Don't worry, young man, you will see your father soon." Uncle Hat and Glasses said.

They were halfway there. The man wearing a hat and glasses had a confused face, holding a gun and standing there with a little boy. A truck was hijacked on the suburban road.

Intercepted the truck driver just now.

Wen Hao, who had been rotated into the passenger seat, saw them and said excitedly to the strong driver: "Terry, Jeff, that's my son. Jeff is my son."

Terry looked at him.

"Terry, what's going on?" Wen Hao was a little incoherent when he saw this scene.

Soon, their big truck was surrounded by all the people brought by the bespectacled man robber.

They checked the car one by one.

"No. 71, report location." A voice from the command center called from the car.

The truck driver, Terry said to Wen Hao: "If you get out, you will be dead."

"This is the command center, do you understand?"

"Please answer when you receive it, over."

"Jeff, that's my son. Obviously or not, that's my son."

he vented to Terry while crying.

"This is the command center, No. 71, please reply, over." The intercom called.

"No. 71, please answer." Telegrams kept coming from the car.

"I'm going to reply," Jeff said.

"You can't go back, Jeff." Wen Hao stopped him.

"No. 71, please answer. This is the command center. Report the location, over." The voice of the command center continued to be heard in the car.

"That's my son." Wen Hao didn't want to say it at all.

Jeff looked at Wen Hao.

The two people looked at each other.

Very confused.

Keep coming: "Report location, No. 71. No. 71, please report location, over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Hao took out his pistol and killed Jeff.

"Jeff, go to hell." For the safety of his son, Wen Hao chose to get out of the car and surrender.

"No. 71, please reply. Over."

Wen Hao did not dare to reply, but opened the roof of the car, got down from the roof, and faced his son and the man directly.

He said a few words to the little boy.

The man with glasses took the little boy by the shoulders and said, "Listen to your father and come here first."

"Where are you taking my son?" Wen Hao said anxiously.

"I'll go for him." Wen Hao said.

The man with glasses pointed his gun at Wen Hao and said, "I'll take him there."

"Where are you taking him?" Wen Hao cried and said from behind.

But the man with glasses calmly led the little boy to a place not far away.

And said to him: "Look at these trees. When the wind blows, why do the trees sway?"

Then he squatted in the little boy's ear and said, "I want you to look carefully at the swaying of the big tree, okay?"

At this moment, the little boy was so frightened that he burst into tears and did not dare to move.

Then he came back and said to Wen Hao: "Your son is awesome."

Wen Hao begged him: "Please, don't hurt my son."

One shot killed him.

The little boy heard the gunfire and knew what was going on, but did not dare to look back.

"Action," the bespectacled man said to his men. (End of chapter)