()||9<黑屏1>0,10BGM_Empty: ()||356<黑屏2>BGM_Brain:A week later, in a temporary Vory hideout. ()||AVG_weapon_reload:Gleb checks his guns and ammo, then stands up and stares intently at the model of the bar in front of him. NPC_girill(2)Gleb||:Has the message been relayed? Do they know their respective tasks? NPC-Elijah(0)Valeriya||:Yes, I've checked and double-checked. ()||ClothingUp:Valeriya slowly steps out of the shadowed doorway and adjusts her husband's tie with her cold hands. NPC-Elijah(0)Valeriya||:Per your instructions, their submachine guns have been fitted with suppressors and they're all wearing soft-soled shoes, so they won't make noise while walking on wooden floorboards. NPC_girill(2)Gleb||:What about the axe I asked for? ()||:Valeriya points to the sofa beside the door—an arc of gleaming white light lies on the tattered black leather, radiating cold menace. ()||Rope:Gleb smiles and hefts the axe. He strokes its blade carefully before swiftly fastening it behind him. NPC_girill(2)Gleb||:There's nothing better than this for chopping off fingers. +The "Chief Financier" will surely be happy with our gift... Don't you think, my dear Valyusha? NPC-Elijah(0)Valeriya||:... ()||AVG_20Winter_Door_Open:Gleb laughs as he pushes the door open. Four henchmen are outside, waiting for orders. NPC_girill(2)Gleb||:Tonight, we drink our enemies' blood! +MOVE OUT! ()||<黑屏1>: ()||9<黑屏2>BGM_Empty:... ()||<黑屏1>: ()||168<黑屏2>GF_21winter_avg_nightbar:It is in the dead of winter, and the city is shrouded in darkness—naturally, this also includes a little bar called the "Lubyanka". +However, very few people know that this unassuming bar often receives guests from the Neo-Soviet government—they come here to relax and wash away the fatigue of daily life with alcohol. +This is their heaven of intoxication, and also Gleb's current hunting ground. ()||AVG_footsteps_woodfloorAVG_footsteps_cave:Early in the morning, two men in black walk up to the door of the "Lubyanka" bar, and then they suddenly stop. ()Guard||Stop_AVG_loop:Please show— ()||BGM_Empty%%type_id=2%%duration=1%%delay=0.1%%range=6AVG_gun_silencerAVG_Bullet_Drop:Bang! ()||GF_21winter_battle_3%%type_id=2%%duration=1%%delay=0.1%%range=6AVG_gun_silencerAVG_Bullet_Drop:Bang! +Before the two guards can finish, they are shot dead by the men in black. ()||<震屏3>313AVG_Door_Hit:The men in black kick open the "Lubyanka" bar's main door— ()||9AVG_The_Division_Machine_Gun_Tower_Shooting:Bangbangbang— +They sweep the counter with withering firepower, like they've rehearsed this before... ()||<黑屏1>: ()||313<黑点2>AVG_Team_Running:A moment later, six people emerge from the three doors of the bar and meet again in the center of the first floor. NPC-Elijah(0)Valeriya||:We've executed all the guards outside. The interior of the first floor has been cleared. No sign of the target. NPC_girill(2)Gleb||:Very good. Stay here and fortify a position. I'll handle the second floor. ()||ClothingUp:Gleb smiles savagely as he pats Valeriya's shoulder, then pivots on his heel before stepping over the remains of the ruined crystal chandeliers and treading on a bloodstained icon. He raises his gun and head upstairs... ()||<黑点1>: ()||9<黑点2>:Inside a certain room on the second floor of the "Lubyanka" bar. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||97:An important government official lies on a sofa under the flickering candlelight in the darkness. It's clear from the smile on his face that he is still lost in his warm, inebriated dreams. ()||<震屏3>AVG_Punch_Hit:With a "thud", a mighty force flings him to the ground and the back of his half-bald head smashes into the ground. ()Political Dignitary||:(Winces) ...Who the f*ck hit me...?! ()||:The dignitary rubs his head and sits up groggily, half-awake and half asleep as he belches several times, releasing the stench of alcohol into the air. ()||Select:Gleb smiles and takes a handgun out of its holster. +The combination of the sensation of cool metal on his forehead, the heavy smell of gun oil and the sound of a round chambering are what bring the official to his senses. ()Political Dignitary||:You... What the hell are you doing?! Do you know who I am?! ()||:Gleb laughs, and there is an added layer of nuance to his mirth—how could a mover and shaker like him possibly remember a petty little KGB agent like himself? +And he's not the only one; why would any of these so-called "cake-eaters", who never wanted for anything, even bother worrying about maggots like him? ()Political Dignitary||:I-I'll pay you anything, just name your price! I stake my life on it... NPC_girill(2)Gleb||:No need for that, sir. I'm simply here on behalf of the "Chief Financier" to give you his regards. +Sweet dreams. ()||AVG_gun_silencer%%type_id=2%%duration=0.5%%delay=0.1%%range=8AVG_Bullet_Drop:Bang! +After a gunshot, the political dignitary collapses into a pool of blood. ()||ClothingUp:Gleb smiles in satisfaction and lifts the man's right hand—just as he remembered, he has a ruby ring on his right ring finger that proves his identity. ()||:Gleb grins as he takes out the axe at his back... ()||AVG_Cut_Watermelon9BGM_Empty:An arc of silver flashes through the darkness and the ring falls easily from the severed finger. After spinning twice on the ground, it finally comes to a halt by Gleb's foot. ()||<黑屏1>: ()||313<关闭蒙版><黑屏2>AVG_footsteps_woodfloor:By the time Gleb returns to the first floor, Valeriya and the other four have doused every inch of the bar with gasoline. ()||Stop_AVG_loop:Valeriya casts a questioning glance at Gleb, and Gleb smiles triumphantly. ()||<黑点1>: ()||168<黑点2>:The sounds of police sirens can be heard far off in the streets. +The group walks onto the street and start up a black van that's been prepared ahead of time. ()||:Before leaving, Gleb bends down to light a cigarette. +As he exhales a cloud of smoke, he gives the "Lubyanka" bar one last look and then flicks his cigarette through the broken glass like he was tossing a piece of rubbish away. ()||<震屏3><火花>AVG_20Winter_Burnfire_LoopAVG_The_Division_Flash_Bomb_Explosion:Foom— +As the intense flames blaze up, the black van drives away, never to return... ()||<黑点1>: