24 seconds before the last shot

Seb is a great sniper, one of the best. Only London is not Afghanistan, and snipers are not needed here. He feels that he rusts like a rifle left in the mud. But in London there are people who know how to appreciate the beauty of an impeccably executed shot. SB receives a tempting proposal - and is gradually being drawn into the criminal affairs of the new employer.

Mr. Fowley is as influential as insane. He controls the turnover of weapons, drug trafficking, holds the police and security services in his fist. He is also obsessed with the fashion film director and his new film. Fowley starts a bloody game with the director, and the Seb is gradually plunging into the world of other people"s fantasies. In the end, he is just a sniper. All he can do is to make a shot