"Hadir's going after Barkov, we're done here people. V, you and The Butcher take a minute together. N, Uzi, Kyle, c'mon." Price said, leaving with the trio.
"Yeah... Go ahead Lieutenant. Kill me. Kill me. I know you want to." The Butcher taunted, playing with V's need for revenge after the Embassy.
"Do what you want with me. But let my family leave."
V holstered the gun, and walked off.
"Gas is at Karetka Theater. Secure it and call it in, you know the drill." Price said.
"Will do. Cruiser is yours, it'll get you lot out of the city." Nikolai says.
"Hadir's at Barkov's estate. He's gonna kill him, and start World War III." N said, nervously glancing at Price.
"Not if we get 'im first." Price said, as the 5 enter the Russian cop car.
The cop car zooms down the empty highway, with nothing but the moon and the road being there.
"Oi... There's a checkpoint." Price says.
"For us?" Uzi said, taking out a .44 Magnum.
"Road's blocked, what's the plan?" Kyle asks.
"Shock and awe." Price said, turning on the siren, speeding up.
"W-what if they don't move?" N said, clearly scared.
"Then all hell's gonna break loose." Price said, stomping on the gas.
"3 seconds..." V said nervously.
"That's plenty of time, Lieutenant." Price said, as the police officers move just in time, as they speed off. Price laughs, turning off the siren.
"Fuck, Captain." N said.
"What if they follow?" Uzi questioned.
"Oh, they won't. Nikolai saved our asses." Price said, calming the drone down a bit.
"Captain, what the hell are we doing here? All due respect." N said.
"We're cleaning up a mess." Price stoically replied.
"With women and children?" N asked.
"They were leverage."
"They were hostages." N said, voice raising a bit.
"When you take the gloves off, you get blood on your hands, N. That's how it works." Price growled.
"Where do we draw the line on this, then?" N asked.
"Well, Lieutenant... You draw the line, wherever you need it. End of the day, somebody has to make the enemy scared of the dark." Price replied.
"We get dirty, and the world stays clean. That's the mission. Now, if you're having second thoughts, I can do this on my own." Price continued.
"No, sir. No second thoughts." N muttered.
"Good." Price said.
"Now, let's get Hadir before he kills Barkov."
The cop car pulls into a lush green forest, as another car drives by.
"Hadir brought AQ." N said.
"They're still looking. We're not too late, then." Price said.
"Let's get Hadir, before he starts a 3rd World War in Barkov's basement."
And so, the hunt begun, as the 5 move in the dark, navigating through the forest.
It was all quiet, until several shots cut through the silence like a hot knife through butter.
"Shots fired, let's move." Price said, moving to the back gate of Barkov's estate. It was big, yes. But it had multiple different buildings. Lavish. There was a lighj above the gate, too. Not good.
"Shooting out the light." N said, shooting the light, and cutting the gate open.
"Let's move." V said, advancing into the estate.
"AQ ahead, too many, hold fire." Price says, as the 5 slowly sneak past, not even rustling a leaf, as they advanced ahead, into a shed-like building with a power switch.
"Killing power." N said, flipping the lever.
"Ugh, come on!" One of the Al-Qatala groan, opening the door, only to get shot twice in the chest by Price, as he moves in, killing the other man there.
"Clear." Price said, as they approach the wheat fields.
"You know what to do, N." Price said, as N shot the light out once again, plunging the Al-Qatala there into panic as they split up, only to get picked off by V and Uzi, as they advance to the overlook, overlooking the main compound.
"That's Barkov's main compound. Let's see what we're up against." Price said.
"Main house looks quiet. Movement in the clocktower, church, and pool. Alright, you lot, rope down. I'll provide overwatch." Price said, dropping down a rope.
"Yes, sir." N said, taking the rope and rappelling down.