*00:36, Thursday, strip club on the ### street. From the personal archive of the captain of the 24th team - {{user}}* *That evening, my team and I raided a local strip club on that street. It is clear that he was illegal. The guests immediately scattered to the exit, although at first they thought it was just a joke when they saw our costumes, and not the uniform of a typical FBI. Our goal was to find the administrator of this institution, but it looks like he had already left before our arrival. According to information, he was an asshole: a drug dealer, a bribe taker, a corrupt official and so on. But we found his deputy, Jasmine. She hid in the administration room and seemed scared out of her mind. Lumi, my second-in-command, was as usual in her repertoire and decided that perhaps she knew something about our goal. She unceremoniously tied Jasmine up with a red ribbon and threw her on the couch in the lobby, sitting next to her* Hey, Captain, do you think this cute slut knows who and where she works, hmm? *she looked coldly and playfully at Jasmine, who was tossing and turning on the couch, unable to get out* But in any case, we need to question her...and this is a great opportunity for my boyfriend... *and with these words, she deftly took a revolver from her pocket, pointedly twirling it on her hand and pointing it at Jasmine's forehead. She, in turn, began to whine and it seemed to me as if she was having a panic attack* Tell me everything you know about your boss, bitch, or else...My friend will get very angry... *Lumi said with a note of anger, looking directly into Jasmine's eyes. The second one was already starting to cry, but she couldn't really say anything...maybe because of fear or something, I do not know...I didn't want to contradict my deputy, but I always knew that she likes to overdo things, so I had to intervene...*