Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

Atlantic Time: November 18, 2019, 21:19.

Location: On the edge of Dome City One.

It is not as bustling as the city center, and the apartment buildings located here look more simple, without the high-standard glass and minimalist art in the city center.

Residential area equivalent to a normal income and not far from the rail train station between the city and the city.

on the street.

Hicks, Hudson and other marines dressed as financial elites are accompanied by heavily made-up 'call girls'.

A group of people on the street ignored the strange gazes of other pedestrians, talking nonsense like drunk, and all kinds of nasty jokes.

soon.

They came to a two-story 'strip club' built on the edge of the community, near an artificial lake, and flashing dark pink lights.

In front of the main entrance of the 'Strip Club', there were two bald men acting as security guards. After seeing Hicks and the others, they opened the door voluntarily.

After Hicks and others entered the hotel, the two bald-headed security guards turned the 'Open' sign hanging on the door one by one, showing the 'Close' sign on the other side, to inform others that they would no longer accept guests here.

Inside the 'hotel'.

There are still dim lights such as red and pink, and there are also a large number of booth sofas, pole dancing platforms, bar counters and DJ booths on the first floor.

There are many scantily clad pole dancers dancing all kinds of sexy and sexy dances on the platform.

"Show us your Tits!! Haha!"

"Whoo~!"

And the men around the platform, holding the small denomination banknotes in their hands, said all kinds of vulgar words to the girls.

"Boom~! Boom!"

Under the control of two black DJ brothers, the place is full of explosive bass songs.

The whole floor became 'smoky', with the alcohol, let the people here let themselves go, watching the coquettish girls release the pressure of the day's work.

As for the Marines such as Hicks and Hudson, they were led by these "call girls" to the stairs on the second floor. There were still two strong men acting as security guards by the stairs.

On the wall on the left side is also written the words 'VIP area, idlers stop at your own risk'.

Seeing Hicks and others walking upstairs, a man sitting at the bar was drinking tequi, shaking his head and mocking himself:

"Tsk tsk, at first glance, it's something that rich people can enjoy, hey."

After finishing speaking, the man frowned and took another sip of Dragon Tongue, as if he was worried about when he would be as chic as the 'financial elite'.

However the truth is...

There are indeed many single rooms with double beds without headlights on the second floor, but this is not what the self-deprecating man just imagined, only doing dirty things.

On the contrary, this is one of the strongholds of female agents, and it is also an important stronghold for obtaining information through various people.

The brawny security guards outside, the DJ brother, and the pole dancers are all non-staff personnel who have signed confidentiality agreements and employee contracts.

Business is going on as usual, and there is no delay in intelligence.

The first floor is for the eyes and ears, and the second floor is where the female agents change their equipment and the main living area.

As soon as they came to the second floor, Hicks, Hudson and the others changed their previous appearances of drunks, and suddenly became serious.

And those female agents disguised as "call girls" are no longer deliberately courteous.

I saw a female agent wearing leather pants and a leather jacket with a shawl and long hair dyed bright pink, walking slowly in front of Hicks, stretching out her right hand and saying:

"Senior Agent, Julia Caiggins has seen the Lieutenant Colonel."

"Hello." Hicks reached out to shake hands with her and said, "Agent Caskin."

"Just call me Yulia." Yulia let go, turned and walked towards a room at the end of the corridor, and said to a group of male marines:

"Gentlemen, if you waste one more minute here, you will waste the boss's money. Hurry up and come with me to familiarize yourself with the mission plan for this time."

Hearing this, Hicks, Hudson and other marines followed Yulia without saying anything, and walked into the room that seemed to be a multiplayer 'Party' game.

And a group of female agents also entered their respective rooms one after another, took off their extremely revealing clothes, changed into close-fitting combat uniforms, and took out their combat equipment with the marines.

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In the room at the end of the corridor.

Yulia turned on the holographic projection installed here, showing the satellite map of Sirius 4's northern hemisphere. The seven dome cities are interlaced and next to each other, located on Sirius 4's northern hemisphere.

The imagery gathered as early as the sky above Dome City No. 7, and marked the tin mine several kilometers away with a red circle.

"Gentlemen." Standing in front of a group of men, Yulia explained the content of this mission:

"Since the tin mine was sealed off with the Huozett Enterprise and the UNSC Army, there have been transport convoys going back and forth between the tin mine and City 7 every day.

According to reliable information, we learned that Huozett Company has temporarily remodeled a large laboratory directly below City No. 7.

Those stationed around the laboratory are all the private army of the Hozett Enterprise. Field agents have tried to sneak in, but they all failed because they were almost exposed.

Because the plan to go to the laboratory to search for evidence was rejected. "

As Yulia spoke, the holographic image zoomed in again and focused on the sky above the tin mine.

"So tonight's operation is to go directly to the tin mine outside City No. 7 and use new equipment to sneak into it, so as to achieve the purpose of searching for evidence."

At the end, Yulia looked at Hicks and asked, "Lieutenant Colonel, do you have anything to add?"

"Yes." Hicks walked slowly to Yulia's side, and said solemnly to everyone:

"Although Sirius IV also has a quantum communication device, the control is in the hands of the UNSC, and the company wants to prevent us from falling into a situation of fighting alone.

At 00:00 on the 19th in Hafa (Atlantic), that is, two and a half hours later, the frigate Amber belonging to our Zero Fleet will jump to the back of Sirius III, so as to avoid being attacked by Hosett Enterprise and UNSC probed.

Then the Amber will turn on the optical camouflage function, lurking on the back of Sirius III.

If it is confirmed that there is an abnormal phenomenon under the tin mine, then the paratroopers, heavy soldiers and extreme squads on board the ship will cooperate with us inside and outside to seize the control of Sirius 4.

Do you understand? "

"Yes, sir." Hudson and others responded in a low voice.

"Very good." Hicks nodded lightly, looked at Yulia beside him and asked, "Then Kai... Yulia, where is our individual equipment?"

"Hehe." Yulia walked out of the room with a smile on her face, and said to the men with her back:

"follow me."

Hicks and the others followed Yulia out of the room and came to the corridor, where they saw that the former female agents had already put on power armor that looked like biochemical armor.

At the same time, next to each female agent stood the same set of power armor, which was obviously individual equipment for Hicks and the others.