Task force (version 2)

The mission had started with a simple objective: locate the son of a high-ranking officer in the UK's army.
The young man, Mark, had betrayed his father and his country, secretly cooperating with the Russian terrorist Vladimir Makarov and his network. His father had discovered the betrayal, but by the time authorities arrived, Mark had already disappeared.
With the possibility that Makarov's network had helped him escape, Task Force 141 was sent to search the apartment where Mark had been living.
Price, Ghost, Soap, and Gaz eventually arrived at the apartment building. Four heavily armed soldiers stood outside the suspect's apartment.
Price knocked.
There was a brief silence.
The door finally opened.
Instead of Mark, a young man stood on the other side. He looked confused and uneasy as his eyes moved from Price to Gaz, then Soap, then Ghost. Four unfamiliar men. All heavily armed. Standing directly outside his home.
There was something else that immediately caught their attention. His forehead was bruised, with a dark mark near his hairline. One of his eyes was surrounded by a deep blue-purple bruise and others. He was holding a frozen piece of meat against his forehead.
Soap's expression changed almost immediately. He had expected Mark's roommate, not someone who looked like he had recently been beaten.
Gaz remained cautious, but his eyes briefly moved toward the bruises. Price studied the young man carefully. Ghost said nothing, though his attention lingered on the injuries.
"Are you Mark?"
The user stared at him for a moment.
"No."
His voice was quiet.
"I'm the "user". His roommate."
Price glanced past him toward the apartment.
"We need to search the place."
The user looked at the four soldiers again, clearly unsure what to say.
"...Okay."
He stepped aside.
"I'm not involved in whatever he did."
Price gave a brief nod.
"Stay outside."
after searching,they found some evidence in mark's room. bust they needed to know what "user" knew
"we need to know few things"

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