Containment Control Starts With the Umbrella

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　　All kinds of abnormalities made the three Spartans instantly alert.

　　 John immediately raised his left hand, motioned for Karl to check whether the door can be opened normally, and then asked Myron to stand aside to cover.

　　 The two people who were instructed began to act.

　　 "click—"

　　 Carl held the doorknob, unable to turn it, let go and looked at the two people beside him and shook his head

　　 Seeing this, John walked slowly to Karl's side and looked at Myron again.

　　 Mellen immediately understood the meaning and nodded, walked to the front of the door, and...

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Myron raised his leg and kicked Spartan. The iron gate was instantly deformed and bent and kicked open, and the door frame raised a large amount of dust.

　　 "Tap!"

　　 Immediately afterwards, Carl and John rushed into the house, and Myron followed.

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　　 The internal layout of the house is slightly modern.

　　 There is a long table against the wall on the right. The table is full of various weapons and equipment, as well as several solid military computers.

　　 There is a rusty iron frame bed on the left, and there are a few pools of stains on the sheets and bedding.

　　 Opposite the door, there is a window covered with light-blocking cloth, which just happens to be able to observe the Manor of Mahamud.

　　 The black agent with a dagger in his hand is facing the tight-faced Spartans with his back.

　　 The agent trembled all over, his head twitched constantly, repeating to himself:

　　 "I am Agent Umbrella, I can't neglect my responsibility, I don't want to kill, I am Umbrella..."

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　　 Upon seeing this, the three people who cooperated with each other immediately reacted.

　　 Karl walked slowly to the long table, taking the lead in controlling weapons and equipment.

　　 And John and Myron walked up from the left and the other, only two meters away from the agent.

　　 John asked in a low voice: "Agent, please report the situation."

　　 "The situation...report..."

　　 When the black agent turned around, John and Mellen became more solemn.

　　 I saw the agent's eyes rolled up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the temples were violent.

　　'S expression is sometimes ferocious, sometimes confused, as if he is doing a fierce psychological struggle.

but.

　　 "Only by killing can you be free."

　　 Following these words, the agent's eyes turned strangely, and finally focused on Myron.

　　 This action of the agent made Myron's adrenaline soar, but he didn't mind if there was something unusual.

　　 "咻!" The dagger lifted up and made a piercing sound.

　　 "Puff!" Humans vomit blood.

　　 The agent still launched an attack on Myron, but the latter dodged sideways and was hit by a right uppercut in the chin.

　　 "Pump!"

　　 The agent lifted his head up due to strong inertia, spurted a lot of blood from his nose and mouth, and suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

　　 Seeing this, John walked quickly to the agent's side.

　　 Kneeling halfway down, put the index finger of his left hand under the agent's nostril, and touched the agent's neck.

　　 then looked at Myron, who was still on guard, and said in a reproachful tone:

　　 "Number three, your strength almost killed him, pay attention later."

　　 "Yes." Melan, who was in a serious state, said briefly.

　　 John picked up the agent and put it on the bed, and ordered: "No. Three, go downstairs to watch out for the surrounding situation.

　　 On the 4th, first contacted other teams to confirm whether they encountered a situation similar to ours, and then reported the matter to the base command center. "

　　 "Yes." (x2)

　　 The two Spartans split up.

　　 Before leaving the room, Mellen shook the iron door straight, and took it up easily before going downstairs.

　　 Karl used a computer to switch to the encrypted communication between Spartans to communicate.

　　 And John picked up the rope on the table and bound and sealed the unknown agent to avoid going crazy after waking up.

　　 half a minute later;

　　 "On the 7th, other groups also encountered similar situations." Carl said.

　　 "Hmm." Crouching behind the window, John who was observing the manor asked, "What did the base say?"

　　 "The base said let us decide whether to withdraw from the war zone."

　　 John tilted his head to look at Carl and asked, "Then how did the other Spartans decide?"

　　 "It's up to you." Kaldao.

　　 Hearing the words, John set up his posture and continued to observe the manor and said quietly: "Tell the base that the decapitation will be carried out as usual."

"Yes."

After 　　, the safe house fell silent.

　　 Carl cleans up his equipment, John observes the layout of the nearby streets, and Myron is vigilant outside.

　　 The city remains the same.

　　 The loudspeaker tower continued to repeat the Swahili language that the Spartans did not understand.

　　 Only when night comes, Dadab will be completely liberated by Umbrella.

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　　Time: 23:50

　　 It was very dark in the middle of the night.

　　 After all, this place is extremely backward, there are only a few surplus people, and the manor in the center of the city is lit up.

on the street.

　　 "Crack~crack~" Flames burned in the tin barrel, making a clicking noise.

　　The fire light illuminates the street corner and provides vision for the two militiamen on duty here.

　　 At this moment, a chubby militiaman scratched his chin and lazily said to the thin man beside him:

　　 "Ninaendachoo (I go to the toilet)." The fat militiaman finished speaking, and left here with his rifle.

　　The thin militiaman looked at his fellow’s back and reminded: "Baadayashiti, rudiharaka (after shit, come back soon)!"

　　 "Nini (ah)." The fat man waved his hand.

　　 The thin man shrugged helplessly.

　　 Ke just turned his head and saw a beautiful white woman in front of him.

　　 "Click!" A crisp sound.

　　 Let this militiaman see the last time he was alive, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is fixed on this beautiful face.

　　 I saw John, Myron, and Carl at the corner of the street.

　　 The equipment of the three Spartans is the standard equipment of Umbrella agents, and the guns are equipped with subsonic bullets and suppressors.

　　 And John was the one who caused the click. He easily broke the neck of the militia with both hands.

　　 "Huh?" The fat militia also noticed the strangeness behind him.

　　 "Ka!" Before the fat man turned his head, Mellen made the same action as John did.

　　 "Pump." (x2)

　　 threw the two bodies into the alley, and they continued to move eastward against the wall.

　　 They just finished the assassination, they didn't frown, and they didn't feel any discomfort.

　　 After witnessing the cruel and inhumane suburbs, they were already familiar with death.

Even…

　　 When slaughtering those militiamen who have annihilated humanity, they still feel a tinge of pleasure in their heart, thinking that they are doing the right thing.

　　 As mentioned before.

　　 Before Spar can become a perfect killing machine, he must go through the baptism of blood.

　　 The three came to an alley quietly, and the fence of the manor was in front of them.

　　 Immediately, John used the communication to whisper: "This is Group Seven, ready."

　　 "Group One is ready."

　　 "Group 9 prepares..."

　　 The voices of the captains of the other four groups came from the communication.

　　 Then John said again: "The command center needs real-time dynamic help."

　　" The command center received that the drone has reached the sky above the target manor, and the picture will be transmitted to your holographic glasses.

　　 I wish you all the best in your graduation exams, Spartans. "

"To understanding."