He never hurt a fly in his life. But suddenly, after a bloody showdown, during which he stood in the closet without pants and trembled with fear, he became... the coolest and most brutal killer. His fingerprints are on the handle of the gun used to kill several people. In the pocket of the jacket, which he put on in a hurry, leaving the battlefield, is the key to the safe, which contains floppy disks with classified information. Behind him are mountains of corpses, the noise of a chase: the gang, the police and FSB officers are hunting for him. And our superman doesn’t know what to do...