Frontline Soldier. No Mercy!

After returning from the front home and joining the police, a former army intelligence scout realizes that he’s back on the front lines—only this time the war isn’t against Hitler’s invaders, but against criminal scum. While front-line men were spilling blood for the Motherland, bandit filth like the infamous “Black Cat” multiplied in the rear. They had a mass of trophy weapons; shots rang out everywhere, and gangs ran wild. So there would be no mercy for criminals—no “intelligent” slobber and no soft humanitarianism! What the hell “the era of mercy”? What “human rights”? A thief belongs in prison, and a murderer belongs in a grave! A looter has only one right—to get a bullet between the eyes. And the front-line operative from the “kill squad” starts shooting up lessons like mad dogs. He will cleanse his hometown of the bandit scum! He will ensure that criminals get their “appointment” in the cemetery. He will expose “werewolves in uniform,” and if necessary, he himself will carry out the death sentence.