After returning home from victory and joining the police, a former army intelligence officer realizes he’s again on the front line—only now the war is not against Hitler’s invaders, but against criminal scum. While front-line soldiers spilled blood for the Motherland, bandit filth multiplied in the rear—like the notorious “Black Cat.” Under amnesty, thousands of prisoners were released from camps, with piles of trophy weapons in their hands; everywhere there were gunshots and lawless gangs running wild. That means no mercy for criminals! No educated sniveling and slobbery humanism. What the hell “era of mercy”! What “human rights”! A thief must sit in prison, and a killer must lie in a grave! A robber has only one right—to get a bullet in the face! And the front-line operative from the “homicide” department begins to shoot down lessons like rabid dogs. He will cleanse his hometown of bandit scum. He will secure “a place to meet” for criminals in the cemetery. He will unmask “cops in uniform” as traitors—and if necessary, he himself will carry out the death sentence.