"Beep, beep..."
Two hundred miles away, in the clean and tidy Umbrella Company base with various biochemical manufacturing equipment, Wesker's communicator had just been disconnected.
However, someone contacted him immediately.
"William? Did you finally reply?"
Looking at the name on the communicator, a data stream flashed across Wesker's sunglasses, and the signal was connected directly.
"Wesker, what did you do! What did you do to Shirley?"
After the communicator was connected, a very angry young male voice came out.
"Don't worry, Shirley is fine and fine. She is probably asleep at this time."
"But I remember that Shirley has been suffering from a terminal disease since she was born. If she doesn't receive the corresponding medicine within a certain period of time, she may not be well..."
There was not much expression on Wesker's face hidden by his sunglasses, but there was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
"Damn, what on earth do you want to do? Why kidnapped Shirley!"
William's voice was annoyed and clearly concerned.
"I want you to hand over to me the original strain of the g-virus and all related experimental data and information!"
Wesker didn't waste any time and directly stated his purpose.
"G virus, it turns out this is your purpose!"
The young man's voice in the communicator was filled with surprise.
"Yes, g-virus!"
"Although you had destroyed all the experimental data when you resigned, unfortunately I still found some clues when sorting out the things you left behind. This is the way of handling it by non-professionals, it is too rough."
"But William, I have to say that I do admire you a little."
"Originally, I was surprised that Shirley's illness was terminal. Even if the company was one of the world's top pharmaceutical companies, it was theoretically impossible for her to live beyond the age of five with conventional treatment."
"But I didn't expect that you were actually using evolutionary viruses to treat her, and the data of the g-virus was even more perfect than that of the t-virus. Even a child can withstand it!"
A ray of light flashed in Wesker's eyes under his sunglasses.
"Did you organize my things?"
"Wait a minute, weren't you wanted by the FBI for allegedly using the residents of Rogue Town to conduct illegal experiments without authorization? Weren't you fired from the company before me?"
"Damn, I get it!"
"The Umbrella Company only fired you on the surface. In fact, the things in Rogge Town were completely authorized by the company!"
In the communicator, the voice of NPC named "William" sounded a little shocked.
"Also, this simultaneous virus infection in ten cities is not an evolved virus variant created by the rebels. Because from the data, the characteristics of those people infected are completely the manifestation of the T-virus!"
"It's terrible. You dare to use millions of people for experiments. This is simply an act of the devil!"
"William Birken, you don't have to lecture me with such righteous words. For the sake of your daughter, didn't you object to using the evolved virus for human experiments on criminals?"
"Even the cooperation with adventurers to develop evolutionary viruses was the first thing you proposed. It was only later that the company arranged for me to take over!"
Hearing the voice in the communicator, Wesker's cold face did not change at all, he just said calmly.
"In addition, I need to remind you that your daughter is in Silver Moon City now. About 70% of the people in the entire city are completely infected... The number of tyrants among them is estimated to be around a thousand!"
"However, you can rest assured that the place where she is is a secret base of a local adventurer organization. At least for the time being, she will not be completely invaded by the infected. At that time, it will not be known for a long time."
"Besides, I don't know if these adventurers can reasonably take care of Shirley. You know, they are a group of people who only think about fighting and profit!"
"What? Silvermoon City! Wesker, are you crazy? How could you put Shirley..."
There was obvious panic in William's tone when he said this, and he obviously did not expect that Wesker would put his daughter in such a dangerous place!
"Stop it, William, I don't want to talk nonsense to you anymore."
"Within one day, the g-virus will be handed over to my people. Otherwise, I really can't guarantee that Shirley will be intact."
Wesker cut off William's roar with a cold voice and directly issued an ultimatum.
"Wesker, I can hand over the g-virus and all the experimental results to you, but I can't do it in such a short period of time because I am now..."
"No, just one day! William, I remember you are not someone who likes to procrastinate. You know, your daughter is only seven and a half years old. You don't want her to be alone in a strange environment for several days!"
"Damn... Okay, you have to protect Shirley for one day without even a scratch on her skin."
"Otherwise, not only will you not get the T-virus, you will also have to pay an unimaginable price..."
William's voice was filled with anger and threats, and then he disconnected the communicator in a hurry.
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"The unimaginable cost... Are you relying on the g-virus? Haha... "
Wesker raised his head expressionlessly in front of the body sitting on the silver metal chair.
On a transparent screen that occupied two-thirds of the room, what appeared was a three-dimensional simulation of various infected bodies that had been detected by the remote sensing monitor and covered the entire Silver Moon City.
"The effect this time is quite good. It is not difficult to find several variants suitable for humans among such a large number of infections... However, the data of the g-virus is indeed perfect. If you can get its original strain, you can even create new ones immediately. A biochemical warrior more powerful than the tyrant!"
"Huh? What's going on here!"
Wesker's eyes wearing sunglasses scanned an edge area on the screen and was slightly stunned.
Immediately after the data stream flashed through the sunglasses, the picture on the screen turned, and a shooting picture seen from the sky appeared.
A giant man and his arms were all cut off, and his head had turned into a broken watermelon. The tyrant's corpse fell motionless to the ground, and on the ground around it, there were dozens of skulls that had been stabbed with sharp knives. Hole-piercing zombies!
In the entire picture, there is only an adventurer standing there wearing a blood-stained gunman combat uniform and holding a black and red saber in his hand, but his face cannot be seen because of the angle!
Wesker frowned under his sunglasses, and then the data stream flashed across the sunglasses, turning on the monitor's quick playback.
"Among the adventurers, there is someone who is even stronger than the tyrant... It seems that after obtaining the g-virus, the research on stronger biochemical weapons must be accelerated!"
"Fortunately, there are a large number of experimental infectious agents available!"
(To be continued.)