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You are not stable. See...

Fine. See here.

Shoot with outstretched arm.

Yes, like that.

Holster weapons and... ...Fire!

Here, boss.

- Books and evaluation pages. - Are you ready?

Give me your car keys.

Why?

Mine collapsed.

- When do I get it back? - When mine is repaired.

- How do I get home? - Your problem.

- Why do you treat me like this? - Train for competition 24/7.

Sleep on the shooting range.

International shooting competition

Before you start the competition, let us remind you the rules of the World Tactical Shooting.

1st rule: Never point a weapon on a target you don't intend to destroy.

Vincent Miles - French National Police, leading with 4 minutes 32 seconds.

- with 95% of hits and sets a new record.

Congratulations, Vincent.

Here you go by the French delegation.

Do not forget to register it. Do not cross the line.

- Would you throw me in jail? - Yes.

Your father must be proud, from where he is.

Thank you, Christian.

Beware, from now on you will be coveted.

Take your time, Think things through.

Keep cool.

I'm glad you came. It means a lot.

Yes, Isa.

An armored truck? Some victims?

Say we are OP. Give me an hour.

- What did you say? - Forget it.

- Congratulations. Excellent shooting, great. - Thank you.

- Mr. Miles, Colonel Calhoun would like to see you, would you follow me please? - Yeah, sure.

You have a rare talent, son.

Rare enough for me to offer you something we generally reserve for the most exclusive members of our special forces.

We'd like you to join our elite corps.

...and what for exactly?

We work all over the world, closely with foreign governments, ...against terrorism.

Your mission will be to flush out danger zones.

Thank you sir, but I'm not your guy.

I'm just a weapons man and instructor.

How can an expert in killing prefer the counterfeit to the real.

I hope you will take the time to consider my proposal.

Mr. Miles.

People with a talent as yours must reign in hell.

Not serve in heaven.

Recipients of military medals in memoriam

Which division has such a good shooter?

Lyon Before. I just moved to Tactical Aid in Nanterre.

- Milo Cardena. - Vincent Miles.

I know you. Congratulations.

Thank you.

What is it? A gift from my father.

I have modified it. -Changed the grip

- Extended the magazine - Loosened the trigger mechanism

- And added a hammer. I even polished the feed ramp.

Want to try?

Here.

Ready.

Stand by.

Run!

1.30 seconds. Where did you learn to shoot like that?

Try mine

- When was it checked? Don't you dare

What is your best time, El Presidente?

2.92 seconds, you can surpass it?

Stand by. Run!

2.92.

My best is 2.80.

How do we determine this? Outside?

No, I give a beer for a ride, but I want revenge.

Sounds great, I still can teach you a thing or two.

- Do you live here? - My father's workshop.

Yes?

Here you go.

Is it him?

Yes, he died when I was ten. Special Forces raid in Africa.

The Commissioner Christian Chavez. He raised me.

- They were friends. - Who taught you to shoot?

Denard. He was my teacher at the Academy.

- Now head of anti-gang. - They didn't try to recruit you?

They tried.

Why didn't you accept? It is everyone's dream.

Christian could not cope, if I worked with Luc.

- Why? - They are at war.

I stay out of it. Furthermore, I am not made for the field.

What's that gizmo?

Hello? - Yes,Vincent?

How are you, Luc? - I am fine. Where are you?

At home, why? - I need 12 gauge cartridges, now.

I'm with a friend and have no car. - I need to have them, now.

Wait a minute. - Milo, you mind giving me lift?

- No. - Thank you.

- It's okay. - I text the address.

- Luc Denard is the star of the anti-gang. - I know of no stars.

Hello.

Thanks, buddy. Here you go.

Big M. forgot balls. And we are in action on 30 minutes.

- Is it a thank you worth? - Thank you.

- Thank him. - And who is he?

- Milo Cardena, Drugs. - Luc Denard, Anti-gang. Thank you.

- Moise. - Tactical support?

I just moved.

Come here. I have not congratulated you.

It's cool.

- I would have come, but could not. - It's okay, Christian came.

- That's why I was busy. - We are OP.

Showtime.

Come on!

Thank you, boys. I owe you one.

- Am I interrupting? - No.

I'm on a case of homicide and can use your help.

An informant was gunned down in Barbés.

The bullet went through him. This was in the wall.

- Christian sent you? - No.

Last I helped like this, the technicians gave me a fight in front of Ricaud.

The technicians are busy with Aubervilliers.

- It takes weeks before we get a result. - I can not.

Be nice.

Okay, but not a word about it.

- Did you find the cartridge? - No.

I think it is from a large small arms, maybe a .44.

It is a 12 gauge.

See there.

The irregular marks indicate a smooth bore rifle.

I would look for a minor hit man.

Why are you here? You should work with us.

- You have not heard it from me. - Heard what?

- You are red, I am blue. - No choice?

No.

No one has been able to keep up.

You're a killer, created for the trenches ...not the sidelines.

Have you shot someone?

- How many? - The more the better.

- You? - No.

Never? You train assassins. Does it make sense?

- Stop save the game. Work for me. - It is impossible.

Why?

I am on a project that requires time and attention.

- And what is it? - I can not say.

Out with it.

- Do you really want to know? - No, I'm waiting for the bus.

- Does it require all your attention? - No, it's a classic .45.

See here.

What the hell...

Explosion when it hits, no exit hole, perfect for guys in kevlar.

I call them "Mjolnir" as Thor's hammer.

- How many do you have? - Enough for further testing.

It is still a prototype.

- How much? - How much what?

- What do you sell them for? - Are you crazy?

- It will be between us. - Forget it.

They are not for sale.

Mention your price.

You do not get them. It will be illegal.

- You should think about it. - I have. Now get out.

- Go away, Milo. - Think about it.

He's a cop. Just Scare him.

- Why? - If you ask now?

I must try him. Send him to the hospital.

- You have two days. - Fine.

You could have sent the car to the service, before you lent me.

Your brakes are dead. But it is only dents.

Sin, you do not treat your car as well as your weapons.

So run, however, man!

Scroll down the window.

- Is it your father's street? - What?

Is this your father's street?

- What kind of a look? - Do you have time for this?

- Are you up to something? - Pull off the road.

- It is you. - Park.

So we do it.

Fuck you.

Bastard.

Son of a bitch.

What the hell?

I fucking give you.

Come on...

Come on...

- Reply now. - Luc Denard. Please leave a message.

Give me your gun.

- Why? - Because it connects you to the corpse.

It was my father's.

Give me that. I know what it takes.

Go home. I'll call you when it's over.

What will you do?

The less you know the better.

Take my car.

Do not worry, I'll fix it.

I'm downstairs.

It's done. No accident, no corpse.

But hurry and call your boss. out your car was carved from you.

This may explain your wounds and the lack of car.

That's it.

You can work in the field with me.

It does not happen. Do not piss me off with it.

I piss you off?

I piss you off?

You do not get it I must make it clear to you.

But the mouth first. Do not say I pisses you off.

Understood? This was a cleanup.

I had to call people, now you must return the favor.

What do they want?

You have much to offer.

Let's start with your cartridges.

And while we're at it... 3 Benelli Super 90s.

6 M4s.

6 M&P 45s... Tactical equipment and untraceable.

- Do you ask me rob weapons store? - Look, it's your problem.

You have access to the central archive. You can modify, delete...

Milo, I can not,

- It costs 20 years. - What does it cost, you did?

I have fingerprints, weapon, corpse...

You remember me. Yes, you remember me.

No, this is love. Precisely. I love you.

- As with a girl. - Fuck you!

Can you feel my balls?

- Can you? - Slip.

You have no alternative. See you tomorrow night at 10

Do you want to delete 15 items?

FILE IS EMPTY

NO RESULTS

So we're even.

Only when I say that.

Unlimited access. Not in the database...

You are not in Nanterre. Who are you?

None.

And do not seek, it only gives you problems.

You must go to the department for Coarse violence. Hurry.

We searched the area and got all alibi markets. What more can we do?

We covered everything.

We take back. Christian think there's an accomplice.

What happens?

The guys who took Aubervilliers was attacked in their Suresnes hideout.

2 million euros.

Someone saw them. We found marked bills and three corpses.

- How many men? - According to witnesses, six.

Five inside and an outside in a minivan, dark windows, no plates.

- Why you called me? - We only cartridges here.

Have you ever seen something like this before?

No.

LIMITED ACCESS

DELETE FILES? DELETE FILE MJØLNER?

The number you have dialed is not in use.

The number you have dialed is not in use.

Damn!

You bastard, where are you?

- Vincent? - Yes, Christian.

A robbery went off track in Sartrouville. Can you come?

I am on the way.

Suresnes gang strikes again - For real.

- Who are they? - Malik Al Sadr's people.

His go-fixed supply was the coup by helped by two powerful cars.

The cars are clean. No fingerprints.

We found nothing outside the barrier. Everything is here.

Are we alone in this?

- Why did you take the case? - It connects to Suresnes.

- It may be a different group. - They used the same cartridges.

They are unique, and only a gang using them, right?

Any ideas on who?

Cops or military personnel. Ex or service.

- Why so sure? - We have nine equal.

Nine modified holsters. Precision Shooting.

The sleeves form an "L". They make a linear ambush.

Attacks Tactic also called "L-formation".

A group enters the front. another side to cover them.

The kind you learn in the army, or the police.

Well, go ahead.

Listen.

Be transferred to us.

Your expertise can free us from engineers and save us time.

I do not have experience in the field, I'm no help.

You helped us by just analyzing a deformed ball.

You have the knowledge. That's enough.

It's not me. And what Ricaud?

I spoke with Ricaud. He writes below, it is up to you.

I need you.

Good.

Here! Shut up, no numbers!

Look at me when I talk to you.

Have you seen these?

We shook them if they knew anything, they had spat out.

- We must investigate in their own house. - And check private producers.

- I have done. - I beg your pardon?

- I did not find anything. - When did you do it?

When you showed me the sleeves, I covered that angle.

Without telling us?

The kind of information we share here. Never forget that. Understood?

I check dirty cops.

Christian should have picked you, you are not a cop or investigator.

You're just a kid who'll fix weapons.

Are you afraid of losing your job for a 22 year old?

You are an insult to the device.

- It is no kindergarten. - Hold up.

I did not 20 years to reach this point.

Relax! He is here to help!

We find ourselves in you, kid. But beware.

Let me go!

This is ridiculous. How old are you?

- Is there a woman? - No.

Do not have a girlfriend?

Do not you want one?

No.

No one to talk to... No one who is waiting for you...

No.

Am I too direct?

What is it? Shyness?

Come on.

Good morning.

- What are you doing? - Plots.

If you catch the bad with Mom?

Yes.

This is Ange Carmini.

Former major in the now-dissolved regional intelligence unit.

Redundant ten years ago, the arms trade.

Precision Hunter and ballistic expert. I know him from Internal Affairs.

We got him to use homemade expansion bullets in the service.

- Does he also armed robbery? - Suspected never convicted.

Can we prove Carminis participation, he stands to life.

With good pressure and a reduced punishment, he can give us names.

- Questions? - No.

Well, we take him tomorrow at dawn.

How are you, buddy?

Here, it was locked up twice on the field.

It had to be brand new.

- Is that all? - No!

Since your car was carved, have you ignored my messages. Why?

Are you angry?

No, I just mind other locations of the time.

If you can identify the bandits, I fix them.

Everything in order.

You saved the photo of us. It was a tough time for me.

Top up there forced me over to the Academy, for there was peace on.

- Why? - I made a big mistake as captain.

What kind of mistake?

The kind that could have gotten me behind bars or in the grave.

- How did you get out of it? - I turned it into an opportunity.

I was smart. I ended up as a Commissioner. Everyone was happy, except for the Christian.

He had no proof, but refused to give up.

They displaced me.

When I returned to the anti-gang Christian was cooled down.

Why?

They promised him a promotion Groveland violence.

It just shows that everyone has a price. All.

You are a good person.

Mistakes can be corrected but you must pay the price.

Yes.

If you need me, do you know where I am.

We'll see.

Police!

Do not move! Down on your knees!

Thank you, gentlemen.

- What do you want? - You know why we are here.

Of course he does not, Ange?

Browse through the site.

Vincent, surveyed the room you here?

No.

Where were you on April 12 and the night of. 16 and 17 April?

You participated in Suresnes robbery and in the attack in Sartrouville.

You killed nine men.

We know you are behind, and I'm sure Denard is part of it.

Are we here for Denard?

You have no evidence.

Is it the same?

Before him away.

Isa?

Shit! Joseph, call for help.

Look at me.

Breathe slowly.

Isa...

Fuck!

Forgive me, Isa.

Forgive me.

The investigation must continue.

Carmini made cartridges. We must have his accomplices.

Luc Denard and Anti-gang boys.

Again?

They were closely linked. When his unit was dissolved, his people Denard.

All robberies with Carmini as suspected was shelved by the anti-gang unit.

Courage.

May I offer my condolences, Christian.

- You're going to pay for this. - I have nothing to do with it.

As if you had nothing to do with Carminis robberies.

- The case is closed. - So, is it?

No matter how long it lasts, I get you eventually.

For since, in my device had she still been alive.

- Slip! - Be quiet.

Good, good...

We are gathered here to provide our respect for Captain Isabelle Lefranc.

An unusual woman. A wife.

A mother, a sister and a friend.

Damn, I can not...

- I can not keep quiet. - Stop!

In Sartrouville he left nine dead body!

And he is strutting around...

- He's playing great in battle! - Hold up.

Chef, generating anti-gang unit immunity to an end!

Then the assassin, the pigs come to pay for his crimes!

I will kill you! It is here you get paid!

- He never stops. - Stop, Luc!

Show a little respect for the family. Shame on you.

She was family! And ten times worth as much as you!

Dig? Family? You die lonely! You have no friends or family!

Keep looking up!

You have to pay for it here dead!

- You do not need me anymore. - Jo.

Thank you for helping to get the pig.

I do not help with getting Denard.

If you refuse, Isa died for nothing.

Getting Luc, brings her back.

You have a soft spot for Denard, right?

I learned more in one year with him, than 15 with you.

That's what you think.

It's Ricaud. We need weapons.

We must enumerate the store, and I will have all the original requisitions.

Well, I'll fix it.

The pigs Chavez.

I have nothing to do with it, but he does not give in.

I'm hungry.

We take care of it.

- What did they use? - Regular 5.56.

- Do we know who it was? - It was you.

What does that mean?

You accused Denard for go-fast robbery in front of everyone.

The gossip did the rest. It carries Malik Al Sadr's brand.

He protects his network. Can you see the picture?

Denard's team is here. Do better.

Damn you, Chavez! You killed him!

It's your fault!

You are out in the woods. Putting trap for Carmini. Are you stupid?

- What's this? - Listen carefully.

You belong to me. Is that clear? So, no initiatives.

You're crazy, I'll turn myself in to Christian.

Talk only leads to more equal.

And this time I clear not up.

Here is my transfer request. Sign it.

I would return to arms warehouse. I'm done here.

What is it?

Look at this.

A friend at Interpol sent it.

Carmini took no part in the attacks. He was in Spain.

Carmini was not involved, so it was not Denard.

I was wrong.

What was the holsters at his house?

Someone took the ass on us.

We have a stolen banknote.

Good timing.

You stay where you are, for we have finished it here.

Derkaoui brothers. Tarek and Kais.

They went out with a note from Suresnes job. Amateurs...

Former Special Intervention People. Algerian military elite.

- They went over to drugs and robberies. - Ties for Carmini or anti-gang?

No one I know, my notify can tell us more.

If it goes wrong, do not hesitate, shoot.

Yes.

He killed Carmini.

Do you know them?

Yes, Derkaouis brothers.

True psychopaths.

Do you know where they live?

- What do I order it? - A hideout. New guys.

Everything heroin and MDMA you will.

MDMA? It is to little girls.

I want more.

What?

Come here.

I get a delivery in three days. Make sure I'm not bothered.

And that it all goes smoothly.

I shall do my best.

Derkaouis'erne has more hiding places. I recommend that you look at 215-

- Rue Colbert, in Clichy.

You better be right.

Derkaouis'erne serious. Were I you, I took ninjas with.

I'd hate to lose you.

- Do you know why? - Do not count us your ride.

You know what they call them, they shoot? Skulls.

Skulls?

Forget action group they support anti-gang unit.

- We need a break, we drop it. - No, I do not give me.

- Without an effort group? - We do it yourself.

I hope it's your joke.

With a marksman and rubber bullets we can surprise them.

- We need them alive. - It's suicide, we'll never make it.

Vincent can. I know what he is capable of.

You are inside, we are in the hallway. Rinse them out, we cover the exits.

- Well? - We lost Isabelle, is not that enough?

Do you have a better idea?

- Then shut up. - What are you doing?

- Say something. - I can do it.

Can not you see it's suicide?

He has gone over the line. He does not stop.

He gets you killed with the madness.

As if he can save the world.

I have been with him for 15 years.

Do you think he asks, how I feel? He asks you?

- Leave it alone. - I swear...

Christian is my friend. I would give my right arm for him.

But this is too much. He has been occupied by Denard for years.

It eats him up. You saw him at the funeral.

You can still refuse. It will take an hour, before he gets an order.

Do you know him?

No, but I thought.

Here, pelted.

It is utter madness.

- And if it goes wrong? - Do not worry about me.

Police!

Put the weapons!

Do not shoot! We surrender!

Vincent, we have them. They surrendered.

You did fine, do not worry. Come on, get up.

The notes are from Suresnes job. The numbers of votes.

Nicolas confirms that the drugs are Malik Al Sadr's network.

What?

It is Ricaud. I know why you play dead.

You stole weapons, but you were not careful enough.

Out of respect for Chavez you get a choice.

You can turn yourself in to me, or I send the federal police.

- An Published them? - I come.

I have the money and the drugs! I give a damn!

What do you mean by "classified"? Are you kidding me?

The Chief Constable has ordered to release them.

He's gone to fix it with him.

Christian!

Move! What the hell is wrong with you?

- Listen to me! - Move!

This is serious. Come on out, it's real!

What is it?

- What? - It's all my fault.

- What are you talking about? - Isa and all.

She died because of me. Derkaouis brothers it all...

- It's all my fault. - What's wrong?

Come here.

What are you talking about? Calm, breathe.

It's my fault Luc's death and all the others, it's my fault.

- It's all my fault. - What are you talking about?

Join. Sit in the car.

What have you done?

I take charge of it all.

I dare not tell you, because...

- I will do as he asks. - No.

You do as I say.

I am following the boss's orders and closes case, then we go after Milo together.

All this is between us.

Had I been closer to you was this never happened.

It upsets me.

Forgive me.

Christian...

Fuck!

Where is Derkaouis'erne?

Where?

- Give me an address! - Fuck you!

Give me their address! Now!

- It must be now! - Good.

Good, good.

I is protected.

Come here! Do not move!

Shut up!

Shut up! Look at me.

The guy morning, Milo. What do you know about him?

- What do you know? - Fuck you!

What do you know about him?

Tell it your shit! What?

- Speak! - I gave him a tip about Sartrouville.

- Where is he? - Stop, I'll say where he is.

No, do not!

You took the job at risk. You killed a commissioner.

- He had tracked us. - The kid has no longer priority.

- You're about to lose control again. - A few more days, then he is ready.

Milo, you failed. Drop it. That's an order.

I have mastered it here, okay? Trust me.

Who are you?

Who?

Did you kill Chavez?

I told you you should shut up.

Stand up.

You do not get it, do you?

I made you a weapon of war.

Join me, You can not return.

Look at me.

FIVE MONTHS LATER FRESNES PRISON

Miles.

Dress up.

Miles, take a seat.

You are serving a life sentence.

This is a presidential pardon.

It can take effect immediately.

I am the leader of a special unit attached to the French army.

Our task is to operate outside the limits of the law.

Officially we do not exist.

In order to wipe out terrorism we use both methods

- Our government can not approve officially.

The money from Suresnes robbery allowed us finance group.

Go-fast attack was our first task.

We should crush a network, supporting international terrorism.

I have had you in sight Since competition.

I was hoping that Milo could convince you to join us.

But when he offered to buy your explosive beads

- Swift, severing undoubtedly All contact.

Milo was given carte blanche to get you to change your mind.

But it went too far, and I am sorry.

Join us... and you are free.

I want you under my command, Vincent.