Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

"call out-!"

With the sound of his fists breaking through the air, one of the armed elements closest to Ivan was directly punched to the ground by him.

The strength was so great that it smashed the mechanical skeleton on the back of the armed man, and Ivan's right fist didn't mean to stop, and went straight down.

"Boom-!"

An explosion-like sound reverberated throughout the church.

At the same time, Ivan's boxing was centered on the fallen militant, raising a large amount of dust and rubble.

Suffering such a ton of shock, the militant was too dead to die.

The sudden change made all the militants in the church stop, ready to turn around and observe what happened.

Ivan, who was in the middle of the smoke, quickly picked up the rifle that had fallen by the side, and shot at the group of armed men standing with their backs.

"Clap! Clap!" Rapid bursts followed.

Ivan has undergone Spartan training, in which he participated in the whole shooting course, and his grades have always been among the best.

He ran towards the girl with his rifle in hand, and fired headshots at the target he could see.

only…

"When-! When-!"

It's just that the expected scene of being shot through the head did not happen. Instead, the bullet made a crisp sound after hitting the fully wrapped helmets of the group of militants.

The militants who were hit were only unstable because of the impact of the bullet, or their heads were a little dazed.

!

Upon seeing this, Ivan discovered that the opponent's individual equipment was also made of titanium alloy.

Has excellent bullet resistance.

As for the person who was hammered to death by Ivan, it can only be said that he died of internal injuries.

After a short period of surprise, Ivan immediately abandoned the idea of ​​using guns to shoot the opponent, and instead used his own 'giant strength' and 'quick movement' to respond to the enemy.

"Spot high-threat target and fire."

"Yes."

At this moment, the group of armed men said emotionless words, and Qi Qi pointed the gun at Ivan.

"Crack! Mouth..."

But from Ivan's vision, the gun's bullets were just unloaded.

The group of well-trained armed men, as well as a few tourists stranded in the church, and the terrified girl in the distance all turned into slow motion.

Immediately, Ivan, who entered the fast-moving state, did not delay, and threw his fists at the group of armed men.

After a while.

"Boom-! Boom-!"

The militants immediately 'flyed' from their original positions, with extra collapses on their bodies, making a perfect parabola and falling to the ground.

And Ivan also came to the girl's side, looked at the messy church, and couldn't help but whispered:

"As my father said, only a hard fist is the last word."

Then he turned around, looked at the girl who was slumped on the ground, smiled kindly and said, "Don't be afraid anymore, you are safe."

"An...safe..." The girl who was still in a state of panic just murmured.

"Yes." Ivan squatted in front of her, looked at her, and stretched out his right hand to comfort him: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"..." The girl looked at Ivan in front of her and was silent for a moment before slowly extending her left hand to hold him.

He whispered, "Thank you... thank you."

"Haha." Ivan gently pulled the other party up and smiled: "What's the matter, saving people is what I should do."

"Boom! Boom!"

It was at this time that there was a loud noise from the fall of the airborne warehouse outside the church.

"what!"

The girl, who had gradually stabilized, was frightened again and instinctively hugged Ivan after hearing this shattering movement.

"Uh..." The sudden physical contact made Ivan panic.

But he quickly calmed down, patted the girl's back lightly and said, "Don't be afraid, there are good people out there."

"Tap!"

soon.

The hell paratroopers, painted in dark gray and with red and white umbrella logos on their armbands, poured into the church from various entrances.

The medics with armbands in white and red crosses immediately treated the passengers lying on the church.

The unknown militants who were solved by Ivan were also immediately inspected and transported by the paratroopers.

As for several officers with red armbands, they came straight to the location of Ivan and the girl, and then a paratrooper with the rank of lieutenant saluted Ivan:

"We are Company A of the 3rd Airborne Division of the containment fleet, please follow us to evacuate the area."

Ivan, who was hugged by the girl, also made a non-standard military salute and replied: "Okay, trouble you."

Immediately afterwards, the lieutenant looked at the girl who buried her head on Ivan's chest, and wondered, "Who is she?"

"She..." Ivan looked down at the other party, and could only shrug helplessly and said, "She may know the details of this terrorist attack, let her come with me."

"Yes." The lieutenant nodded at Ivan, then turned around and ordered, "Prepare to escort the boss' eldest son to evacuate."

"Yes, Lieutenant," replied the paratroopers.

Then Ivan and the girl, following this group of heavily armed hell paratroopers, evacuated from the church that was devastated by the attack.

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Time: August 28, 2015, late at night.

Location: Greece, on the outskirts of Athens, Umbrella's largest military base in Europe.

An interrogation room inside the base.

Simple pattern.

Two chairs and a table, as well as surveillance cameras in the corners, and a giant one-way see-through window on the wall on the left side of the room.

The girl sat against the wall, silent to the researcher in front of her.

No matter what the researcher asked, she just shook her head slightly, and her expression revealed that she was still in a state of fear.

.

Observation room in the interrogation room.

Two technicians in military uniforms sat behind the one-way window, manipulating several instruments to record the fluctuations of the girl's physical and emotional conditions.

And William, who has changed into a new suit and is wearing headphones, is standing behind the technicians, frowning slightly and looking at the observation room.

As for Halsey, it is no longer a dress, but denim trousers and black short sleeves, and a women's jacket with a red and white umbrella logo on the outside.

She was also wearing headphones, looked at the girl in the observation room and asked in a low voice, "Cortana, is there a record about this girl?"

Cortana's voice came through the headset: "Doctor, there is no information about her on the Internet.

However, a thorough search by me and other AIs turned up several references to the group of armed men. "

"Really." William said indifferently, "What country or organization do they belong to?"

"Boss, they don't belong to a national army, they should be a church called 'Star of Light'.

Since the twelfth century, there has been a trace of the church's activities.

After centuries of accumulation, there should be no problems in terms of funds, and it even has resources that even the country cannot have. "