In his life he didn’t hurt even a fly. But then—after a bloody showdown, during which he stood in a closet without pants and trembled from fear—he became… the most ruthless and brutal murderer. On the handle of the pistol from which several people were killed, there are fingerprints of his. In the pocket of the jacket he hurriedly put on while leaving the battlefield, there is a key to a safe where disks with secret information are kept. Behind his back— mountains of corpses, the noise of a manhunt: the gang, the police, and the FSB officers are hunting him. And our Superman absolutely has no idea what to do…