Umbrella company camp, command center.
"Sir! It's been connected."
The blond technician raised his head, shook his golden shiny seaweed hair, and said to the director of the Umbrella Company's Raccoon City branch.
"Very good, honey." The supervisor took a wireless Bluetooth sleeve and put it on his ear. He looked at the unusually young "Chinese student" on the computer screen and said faintly: "A kid from China, or... Mr. Agent from China." , you seem to have something to say to me."
Somewhere in the Nancheng District of Raccoon City, in front of a public phone booth.
When the public phone finally rang, Yin Kuang knew that he had not been waving in front of the surveillance camera for nearly 20 minutes in vain, and was almost "lucky" by the zombies that wandered past.
Yin Kuang picked up the phone and originally wanted to say hello in the poor accent he learned from his English teacher, but the other party spoke first. When Yin Kuang was stunned for a long time and finally understood what the person on the other end of the phone meant, he couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, "Me? Agent? Is that person's head funny? I'm like this Yes, ordinary workers may not be able to be successful, so why should they become agents?"
So, Yin Kuang said: "Madam... no, no, sir... you made a mistake. I... am not an agent. Just an... an international student." It was the first time he communicated with foreigners, and in English. Yin Kuang was a little nervous. "Sir" and "Ms." are confused.
"..." The other party was silent for a moment, obviously not used to Yin Kuang's poor English, "Okay. No matter who you are, tell me your purpose."
If he was just an ordinary person, the supervisor would not even pay attention to him. However, he was one of the group of "Chinese students" who caused heavy losses to the "Black Snake mercenaries". Therefore, he couldn't help but be a little curious about what this Chinese boy, who was probably no more than 20 years old, wanted to do with him.
"I want the original solution of T virus...pure..." Yin Kuang stated his purpose directly. In fact, he also knows that foreigners don't like to beat around the bush, they speak very directly and to the point. At the same time, Yin Kuang also likes to be straightforward.
"What? What did you say?" The supervisor already felt that he was being fooled. He suddenly had the urge to crush the wireless Bluetooth on his ears. "Boy, your joke is not funny at all. And you chose the wrong person to joke with. .Although I admire you for being able to teach 'Black Snake' a lesson, it doesn't mean that I can tolerate your stupidity."
Yin Kuang knew that the other party was about to hang up the phone. Although he could probably understand what the other party meant, he quickly said: "I have a dog in my hand, a black dog. I think your umbrella company must be very interested in it. This is a magical dog. dog."
"Dog?" The supervisor put the Bluetooth he had taken off back on his ears. Suddenly a thought flashed through his mind, "Damn it, you are so patronizing of the 'Tracker' and Alice, you actually took that magical Labrador. Forgot."
Frowning, he said: "Yes, I do have a strong interest in that Labrador dog. So, that dog is with you?"
"Yes. To be honest, the reason why I ambushed your company's security guard was because of this dog. As for the reason, I can't say. But now, I want to use this dog to make a simple transaction with your company. I Your company must be very happy because this dog is very important to your company.”
Speaking a lot of English words is really a bit difficult for Yin Kuang. Fortunately, he has a solid foundation in English. Although his accent is very poor, he can barely put together simple sentences with simple words, and the general meaning is still very clear.
The supervisor barely understood what Yin Kuang meant, his smooth forehead slowly wrinkled, and he said, "What do you want?"
"T virus original solution, the purest one." Yin Kuang said: "I think you have a lot of this kind of thing, I only need one. And you will get this dog."
"Ha!" The supervisor laughed uncontrollably and said: "Young Chinese children, you have to know that every T-virus is extremely precious. The higher the purity, the greater the value of the T-virus. You may not understand this yet. According to market conditions, a sparse T-virus can be sold for 100 million US dollars on the black market, 100 million US dollars. Stupid Chinese boy, do you think a Labrador can be worth 100 million US dollars?"
Yin Kuang heard what the other party meant, "This is bargaining. It seems that there is a way to deal. Although I know that the umbrella company may not be obedient to the deal, I still have hope."
So, Yin Kuang said: "No, no, no! Sir, you may only be interested in this black dog, but you definitely don't know its true value. I dare you to guarantee that, on my ancestors, this dog The value is far more than 100 million US dollars. It is even worth more than this Raccoon City."
The supervisor smiled, but his expression turned serious immediately.
He knows something about China. In China, swearing by ancestors is very sacred and solemn, just like those who believe in Christianity swear by Christ or the cross. This is more valid than a legal contract.
"So, please tell me, what is so special about this ordinary-looking dog that it is even more valuable than the city you are in. Maybe you don't even know how many billions of dollars this city is worth. "
"No matter how many dollars it is worth, this dog is worth more to your company." Yin Kuang turned his head, faced the high-altitude camera, showed a smile, and said: "I swear, you must be very eager for it. It. Obtain it at a price that is very different from its own value. It is just the purest original solution of the T virus."
"Tell me its value. I will make a careful calculation to see if this deal is a good deal."
Yin Kuang said: "Please watch."
Of course, Yin Kuang put the phone aside, then got a zombie body from somewhere and put it under the camera. Then, he placed the black dog next to the zombie.
He picked up the phone and said, "Sir, please don't blink. Next, you will witness a miracle happen."
After saying that, he came to the side of the Labrador, took out a knife, cut a cut on one of the black dog's feet, and filled a cup with a small cup of dog blood...
In front of the screen, the director of the umbrella company suddenly shouted: "Zoom the camera in, idiot."
The blond technician remained silent.
After the camera zoomed in, the supervisor could see more clearly. I saw the Chinese boy sprinkling the black dog's blood bit by bit on the zombie's body.
After doing all this, Yin Kuang was very nervous. Although the previous experiment was indeed successful, the muscles of the female zombie's corpse regained the elasticity and color that humans should have, and the black viscous blood also turned into red blood. But it can't guarantee that it will succeed this time.
However, Yin Kuang's luck is still good after all. This time, he succeeded!
"Oh! God...what did I see?!"
The supervisor exclaimed without hesitation, with a dull expression on his face. However, this dullness did not last long and gradually turned into excitement, excitement, and even madness! !
Not only him, but also the technician who discovered the anomaly has joined in on the researcher's madness!
"Its blood!! Oh my God... Oh my God! God, Almighty Lord, have you finally shown your magical powers?" A bald researcher threw away the notebook in his hand and rushed to the screen, almost knocking him Put his face on the screen, "This dog's blood... can actually decompose the T-virus!?"
"Go away! You old thing." The supervisor pushed the old researcher away and moved to the screen. He looked at the analysis data given by the technicians. Various data conclusions were clearly given on the screen, although they were only preliminary. assessment, but it was enough to make the supervisor excited, "That's right, that's right. I knew this dog must be very peculiar. I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid!!"
What the supervisor saw now was no longer the dog, but money, lots and lots of dollars, and status in the umbrella company. He seems to have seen himself becoming one of the decision-makers of the umbrella company, sitting on the throne of the board of directors, reprimanding employees who made mistakes, and even once reprimanded and insulted his superiors!