"Don't kill 315, just subdue her! Remember, our target is the Asian boy named Gao Zhiming!" a middle-aged woman with rimless glasses and a commanding presence instructed the frontline members. She was Goliya, the commander-in-chief of the IMF's entire operation.
From the very beginning, this was a trap set for Anna. To achieve their objective, the IMF had made enormous sacrifices. She had to use all of her colleagues in this city as bait. But it had to be done. The IMF couldn't afford to keep fighting a losing war; battlefields were everywhere, forcing them into a purely reactive stance. The only way to resolve the chaos was to deal with its source: their spiritual leader, 315. Only by crushing her followers' morale could they regain the upper hand. They are just a motley crew fighting their own battles. Without a leader, they are nothing.
"Deploy the 431-2 derivative! This is our last chance!"
