Old ginger is still more pungent.

In the dead of night, within a dark corner of the city.

Seven men clad in black, hoods over their heads, gathered under an abandoned overpass. In front of them stood four tall, fit nineteen-year-old girls, standing erect.

"You have been lying low in City A for three years, and now it's time for you to play your part. Tomorrow marks the enlistment of z department's last batch of new recruits. You're arranged to go inside, given three years to infiltrate Quan Shaoqing's core combat unit. Steal major military secrets for the boss to carry out his grand plan more effectively. During these years, support each other and keep a low profile. If any of you are exposed...you know the consequences..." the leader of the men said coldly, his tone full of threats and deterrence.

"Yes! We will not fail the mission!" The four girls responded in unison, well-trained, their voices clear and strong.

"Dismissed!"