The film starts with the Navy SEALs

Chapter 1978: Acting Beyond Oscar

"Scott, stop talking nonsense to him and quickly block all the windows with me."

As Long Zhan spoke, he began to rummage through the walls and drawers, dragging all the usable items in the room to block the windows of the room.

Although this cannot block bullets, it can interfere with the vision of people outside.

  It can at least help!

Then he used the last bit of time to report to headquarters via radio: "Headquarters, we have found the target, but we are surrounded."

"MD, I guessed it a long time ago. I will definitely die in a hail of bullets."

When Scott was blocking the window, he saw through the gap a group of hairy people outside. There were at least dozens of guns, all pointed at the second floor. He couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"Really? I haven't thought about it. I always thought that I could live to 108 years old and receive a pension for several decades, so I absolutely cannot suffer any loss." Long Zhan said with a smile.

Being surrounded by so many enemies, he was still in such a good mood to joke. This is the perfect embodiment of what it means to have a calm mind like a rock.

"Then you will still have grandchildren." Scott said happily.

"Of course. I also have to turn my deeds into a bedtime story to tell my grandchildren, so that they will know how brave I was when I was young before I am buried. So it is impossible for me to die here," Long Zhan said confidently.

"You are such a boaster, Gibran." Scott was particularly amused.

"I knew you would say that, but I mean it. I never brag."

Long Zhan said seriously, and then asked: "Haven't you ever thought about it?"

"No, I never thought about it that way. I don't want to live that long. It's too tiring."

Scott dusted off his hands, took out a pistol from his waist and walked towards Kamari, asking through the radio: "Calling headquarters, we can't escape anymore, what should we do with the hostages now?"

When the people at the headquarters heard that Long Zhan and the other man had been surrounded, and added to what Scott said they could not escape, the atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

  No one speaks!

After several breaths, the commander said solemnly, "Kill the hostage."

"Roger that!"

Scott walked up behind Kamari, put the gun to the back of his head and said, "Say goodbye, it's the only thing you can do."

"No, you can't kill me. You can't."

Kamari was really panicked at this time, and quickly stopped Scott loudly.

"Why?" Scott asked.

"Because I'm a CIA agent."

Kamari suddenly announced a shocking news, which stunned Long Zhan and Scott. They thought they had heard it wrongly.

After a long while, Long Zhan finally reacted and said, "He must be talking nonsense. In order to survive, we have to kill him and then find a way to break out."

"Go up, rush up, and kill them."

Cardo downstairs had finished his cigarette and gave the order to attack regardless of Kamari's life or death.

Seeing that the enemy had already begun to attack, Long Zhan didn't want to listen to Kamari's nonsense, so he raised his gun and said, "Catch him, I'll kill him."

Kamari knew that Long Zhan was serious, and turned around in panic to defend himself: "I am an undercover agent of the CIA, my code name is Tianma, and my superior is August Van Borg.

Fifteen years ago, they recruited me into the CIA out of Harvard Business School, and for all these years, I have been working undercover in Zhu Hairui's network.

Don't you have a contact? Have them call Langley and ask about Tianma."

What Kamari said was very serious and didn't sound fake. In order to avoid killing the wrong person, Long Zhan and Scott had to stop shooting temporarily.

"Calling headquarters, do you hear me?" Scott asked headquarters.

Just now when Kamari was explaining, Scott had already pressed PTT, and everything Kamari said was transmitted to the headquarters.

"We are contacting Langley. It will take some time." Headquarters replied immediately.

At the same time, a phone call has been made to the CIA to inquire whether they have an undercover agent named Tianma who is investigating the Zhuhai Rui Network.

"The enemy has already rushed over. We don't have time. Should we kill him or not?"

Scott asked over the radio and put the blame on the headquarters. If the wrong person was killed, the CIA could not blame him.

"He is a terrorist, just kill him. I don't want to be a burden." Long Zhan frowned.

"You should believe me. How could I have gotten to my current position without Langley's secret support? I am now deep behind enemy lines. If you kill me, you will lose your only hope of stopping Zhu Hairui. No one is closer to Zhu Hairui than me, and no one else can discover the truth. He is planning an action, a major action." Kamari fought hard.

"Conspiracy? Conspiracy of what?"

Long Zhan frowned, not because of curiosity, but because he was worried that something big might happen.

For a terrorist of Zhu Hairui's level, if he were to plot something big, the consequences would certainly be huge.

"I don't know yet, it's still under investigation," Kamari said seriously.

"What a good excuse." Long Zhan said sarcastically.

"I'm close to the truth, but it still takes time. Isn't it our common goal to stop the terrorists? I've seen your abilities, which are indeed very strong, but I can accomplish more in my own way. You must believe me."

Kamari himself knew that time was running out, so he spoke very quickly.

"Da da da da..."

Fierce gunfire rang out on the first floor.

That was because Long Zhan had just blocked the door to the living room on the second floor. The mercenaries downstairs had no way to rush up. They tried to break the door open for a long time but failed, so they could only choose to shoot.

The cabinets and sofas blocking the door were hit by bullets, and wood chips and cotton flew everywhere.

Long Zhan and Scott were in the bedroom inside. They were not afraid of being hit by bullets because of the wall in the middle, but they knew that the sofa and cabinet would not last long.

Kamari knew as well.

So he continued to fight and said, “You all know that once the door is opened, you will be dead, but I can take you away from here.

You have no choice. I am your only hope to leave here alive today.

If you don’t want to be beaten to a pulp and want to live to be 108 years old and tell stories to your grandchildren, untie me and give me your weapons.”

Long Zhan was observing Kamari through his micro-expressions the whole time, but he didn't find any problems with him.

  Now he hesitated too!

He could only continue to ask on the radio: "Headquarters, is what Kamari said true or false?"

"I don't know, I'm still in contact." The answer from headquarters was still very tormenting.

"If you kill me, you will die. If you believe what I say, you still have a chance to live. You have to believe that I am a CIA agent. Even if you don't believe it, it won't be too late to kill me after I take you out."

What Kamari said was really true. Scott listened and heard the iron gate being riddled with holes, as if it would completely fall apart in the next second.

After a brief contemplation, he finally chose to believe Kamari.

  The main thing is to live!

Kamari was indeed not wrong. Even if he was lying, as long as Kamari could really take them away alive, Scott was absolutely confident that he could catch Kamari.

It won’t be too late to kill him then.

So Scott chose to believe Kamari and was willing to cooperate with Kamari to act out a play, pretending to be caught by Kamari, and then Kamari would find a way to let them go.

As a result, when Kamari tied up Scott with a rope and was about to tie up Long Zhan, the door was shaking and about to be broken open.

The headset transmitted the headquarters' communication: "There is indeed a person named Langley, but his code name Tianma was not found." "Boom~"

Almost at the same time, the door was knocked open.

A large group of mercenaries rushed in.

"You son of a bitch, you lied..."

Scott wanted to question Kamari angrily, but before he could finish his words, he was hit on the back of his head with the butt of a gun. His eyes went black and he fell to the ground.

"Just wait for me."

Long Zhan really wanted to shoot Kamari to death, but he had already handed over the gun in order to cooperate with the acting, and the mercenaries had already rushed in and he had no time to fight him in hand-to-hand combat.

Looking at Scott who was unconscious on the ground, Long Zhan could only escape first.

He grabbed a chair with one hand and hit Kamari with it, making it impossible for him to shoot. Then he threw the chair at the mercenary who rushed in.

After two consecutive moves, Kamari was knocked over.

Long Zhan took advantage of this brief confusion and rushed towards the window like an arrow. When he was two or three meters away, he jumped up and hit it with his back.

"Boom~ Crash~"

The wooden boards and shelves blocking the window were all smashed by Long Zhan, leaving big holes in them, and Long Zhan fell out of the hole.

Jumping down from the second floor like this is actually a very cheap and dangerous thing to do.

It's easy to fall like an idiot.

Long Zhan was forced with no other choice but to take a risk and jump down, trying his best to adjust his body in the air and cushion the impact when landing.

Maybe his life was not meant to be cut off.

A drug dealer's car was driving quite close, less than three meters away from the window.

Long Zhan broke through the window and flew out, falling down. Driven by inertia, he made a small parabola and happened to land on the roof of the car.

"Bang~wow~"

There was a loud bang.

The roof of the car was flattened and dented by Long Zhan, and all the window glasses were shattered.

The mercenaries who were originally guarding nearby did not expect the real dragon to suddenly jump down. They were disturbed by the flying glass and quickly protected their faces and closed their eyes.

I was afraid of being blinded by the glass.

With the car roof as a buffer, Long Zhan was relieved of most of the impact of his own weight. Apart from a little pain, it was not a problem at all.

While the mercenaries were dodging the broken glass, he jumped down from the roof of the car and rushed forward in a few steps.

He knocked down a mercenary who couldn't dodge in time with one punch, snatched his gun, and started switching targets and shooting continuously, killing three mercenaries in an instant.

He then jumped into an SUV and rushed forward without even closing the door.

"Da da da da..."

The remaining mercenaries reacted and fired several guns at Long Zhan. The bullets were like a rainstorm, making a large number of holes in the car body.

Long Zhan didn't care whether he would be hit by bullets or not, he could only step on the accelerator and rush forward.

Maybe it's the blessing of the goddess of luck.

Long Zhan successfully rushed out seventy or eighty meters, turned a corner and disappeared from the mercenaries' sight, then switched to high gear and sped away into the distance.

The mercenaries immediately got in their cars and gave chase, while the rest reported to Cardo.

When Cardo heard that one of them ran away, he was very angry and vented all his anger on Scott, kicking the unconscious Scott twice.

Scott was woken up by the pain.

Then another rifle butt hit him in the face, knocking Scott unconscious again.

He then ordered his men to bring Scott up, and went downstairs with the God of Acting Kamali, ready to take Scott back and torture him.

Here, Long Zhan drove at full speed and quickly got rid of the mercenary pursuers with his driving skills.

When he returned to the headquarters, he found that he had been shot several times. Fortunately, the fatal wounds were protected by a bulletproof vest, and only one wound on the shoulder required minor surgery.

The doctor removed the bullet from Scott's shoulder, and Long Zhan was concerned about Scott's safety.

No time to rest.

He immediately found the commander to inquire about the situation. After obtaining the location tracked by satellite monitoring, he put on his equipment and weapons and set off again.

There is only one goal.

Go alone to save Scott!

The unconscious Scott was taken to a new safe house in an abandoned factory, where he was tied to a reclining chair and severely beaten.

Kamari beat Scott severely, and left after venting his anger.

Then Cardo took over.

Raou, who was nearly dead and had a breathing tube inserted, also appeared on the sidelines, ready to watch a bloody and brutal violent proceeding against Scott.

"This is a modified version of an electric cattle prod, specially designed for torturing humans. It will definitely give you a lot of fun."

Cardo held a long and thick electric baton with an electric wire connected to the back and waved it in front of Scott, threatening him verbally before the execution.

"Shock him. Shock him hard."

Rau took off the breathing mask on his face and spoke viciously to Cardo.

"Lawu, you damn fat man, I am your savior, you should kneel down and thank me, otherwise you would have gone to hell long ago."

Scott is a tough guy with a strong character. Even after being beaten with a black eye and a swollen mouth, he still remains tough.

"High frequency, low pressure, you're going to like it big baby, and by then I hope your mouth will still be as hard as before," said Rawu with a smug smile.

"Don't you know I've been trained in torture? Don't scare me with your childish tricks," Scott taunted.

"No, no, no, that's not how you play it."

Ka Nuonian shook his head and sneered, "Let's try something new. You'll be in charge of talking, I'll be in charge of doing it, and you'll just be in charge of shouting.

Of course, if you are willing to tell us why you are looking for Kamari and what your purpose is here, we can discuss it again."

"If you want to take action, do it quickly and stop talking nonsense." Scott said firmly.

Seeing that Scott was so stubborn, Cardo immediately inserted the electric baton into Scott's chest. The powerful electric current passed through his body, causing Scott to scream in pain.

You can also see with the naked eye that white smoke is coming out from the place where the chest touches the electric baton.

  That's burnt meat!

(End of this chapter)