"Boss... I have a question for you. Why are you still cooperating with the cunning and cunning director of the Umbrella Company? I don't understand. Even if we don't have the support of Umbrella Company's weapons and intelligence, we can still help the old ghost. They take revenge!"
In a dark alley, four people were holding grabs and looking wary, advancing slowly in a special formation.
As we walked, one of the people walking behind and to the right of Nicholas said. This man is neither tall nor short, he has an ordinary appearance, but he has very eye-catching white hair, and he is only about thirty years old. This man is Guinea Pig, a crazy explosives expert!
"The light that bloomed at the moment of the explosion was like the rising sun on the sea; the sound produced by the explosion, in my opinion, was more beautiful and sweet than Beethoven's symphony. These all made me unable to extricate myself from my obsession. Got on it."
This is what this guy always talks about.
Nicholas said: "Without the support of weapons intelligence, we can indeed easily kill those Chinese agents. However, if we do not cooperate with the Umbrella Company, we will not be able to leave this damn city, and sooner or later we will become food in the mouths of zombies. I must You are responsible.”
"Being afraid of death is the sign of a coward!" the white mouse said with a snort, "Those people in the Umbrella Company are all vicious wolves who eat people without spitting out their bones. I would rather die than accept cooperation with them again!"
Nicholas said: "But I am your leader! I have the right to decide what you should do and what you should not do. Unless you want to break away from the 'Black Snake'."
The white mouse's expression froze, then he lowered his head and said nothing.
A black woman behind White Rat patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "White Rat, the boss is right, he is the boss. Just obey the order." The black woman with a scar on her face smiled. Standing up and showing his white teeth, it feels very scary.
The white rat turned his head and glared at her, then hummed and stopped talking.
But the Indian young man next to the black woman said: "You damn mouse, don't stare at my fox with your mouse eyes. Be careful I'll dig out your eyeballs."
"Morrie, if you don't want me to make a human bomb, just shut your mouth. Unless you want to see how brilliant it is when you explode."
The Indian young man Mori shrugged, took the fox's hand, and said, "I really want to see it. But you'd better not be poisoned by my fox before doing it again." As he said that, Mori looked at the fox tenderly. .
The fox also looked at Mori with a smile. They seemed to be showing off their tacit understanding.
"Okay, you guys." Nicholas said: "The quarrel depends on the time. If you want to survive, cheer up. Let's start work." After saying that, he raised his head.
At this time, a white light was projected from the sky, accompanied by the sound of propellers stirring the airflow. The four of them looked up and could vaguely see the red and white umbrella logo branded on the bottom of the helicopter!
Two metal boxes were thrown from the plane and landed not far from Nicholas and others...
"Let's go, guys. Let's see what good stuff our regular customers have prepared for us." Nicholas waved and said first.
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It's still where the phone booth is.
Yin Kuang raised his head, looked at the helicopter in the sky, and said, "I'm really anxious."
A metal box fell from a high altitude, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and hit the road not far from Yin Kuang, making a dent in the asphalt road.
Yin Kuang picked up the microphone on one side and said with a smile: "Dear sir, I have received your gift. Thank you for your generosity. Of course, I hope you didn't do anything with it. The black dog will always stay with me. Son."
After saying that, he didn't care what the person on the other side said, he picked up the Labrador dog on the ground and walked to the metal box in the aisle with the Umbrella Company logo printed on all sides.
He placed the guide dog Mary on the front of the box, while he turned to the back of the box, then stretched out his hand and slowly opened the box.
Yin Kuang couldn't help but be cautious. Doing business with an umbrella company is like walking on a tightrope. Below is an abyss. If you make a mistake, you will be shattered to pieces. There will be no recovery!
If the umbrella company did something to the box and Yin Kuang treated it carelessly, he would probably die without knowing how.
The box was finally fully opened. There is no poison gas, no bombs, and no traps.
Yin Kuang breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he walked to the front of the box and looked at the contents of the metal box.
Ten black special high-explosive grenades, a black rifle that looks like an M4, two rifle magazines, two black USP pistols, four pistol magazines, a saber, a roll of steel wire, and a medical doctor with a red cross Bag, a set of Umbrella Company security team uniform, including helmet, knee and elbow pads, boots, gloves, bulletproof vest, night vision binoculars, etc. There were actually two cans of beef and a pack of compressed biscuits.
There are a lot of things and they are very complete. It can be seen that the person must have spent some effort and considered all Yin Kuang's needs.
Yin Kuang looked at the contents of the metal box and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Oh, there are so many good things, I really don't want to throw them away." Yin Kuang picked up a pistol, but he didn't get a prompt from the "principal", let alone a detailed introduction to the gun.
"It seems that this is what Senior Xiong Ba calls a 'plot prop'." Yin Kuang smiled bitterly, "In this case, it would be a pity to throw it away. Anyway, it cannot be put into the inventory, let alone bring out the world of this scene. .”
The so-called "plot props" are the collective name for various items that appear in the scene world, such as weapons, equipment, special props, etc. "Plot props" can be used, but they cannot be brought out of the scene world and can only be used within the "scene". So the principal will not give any introduction. It cannot be put into the "inventory" and can only be carried with you, which is very troublesome.
Yin Kuang's "inventory" has three grids, which can only hold three kinds of items. One held "Mary's Heart Blood" and the other two were empty.
Just when Yin Kuang frowned, a clear ringtone rang, and it was a mobile phone placed in a metal box.
Yin Kuang curled his lips and answered the phone.
"How about it, little Chinese boy, are you satisfied with this gift? I believe that with them, you can easily avenge your dead friend."
"I'm very satisfied. Thank you very much." Yin Kuang said with a smile.
"Then I'll be quietly waiting for your good news. I eagerly hope that our deal can be completed as soon as possible. After all, Raccoon City is a place where danger exists everywhere."
"You will get your wish."
After saying that, Yin Kuang hung up the phone.
"It's about to start... I hope it can go as I expected... "
After saying that, Yin Kuang bent down, dragged the metal box hard, and walked towards the dark place...
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On the flickering screen, the Chinese boy hunched over and dragging a metal box gradually disappeared into the dark night...
The director of the Raccoon City branch of the Umbrella Company raised the corners of his mouth obliquely, his cold eyes flashed with disdain, and then said: "Track his signal, lock his location... and then transmit his location to that idiot Nicholas. Humph, Chinese boy, just have a good taste of this delicious meal I gave you. Two fish are fighting, and I, the fisherman, am waiting to make a profit, hehe."
Perhaps if this supervisor knew more about Chinese culture, he would have better said, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman will benefit."
"Yes, sir," the blonde responded.
Then, the supervisor hooked up his hand and called the strong black man next to the tent over, saying, "Don't we still have a logistics force?"
"Sir, the logistics team is the last force we can deploy." The strong black man seemed to understand what the supervisor meant, and then said: "At the same time, it is also the last defense force of the camp. Because the 'Cleaner' plan is about to be implemented, we must ensure that The security of the camp. Moreover, only the company headquarters has the authority to deploy logistics forces."
The supervisor turned his head leisurely and said, "Sorry, I didn't hear what you were saying clearly?"
"gentlemen… "
"Obey the order, Mr. Security." The supervisor stared at the strong black man, his cold eyes penetrated his heart, and said: "You also saw that although I have no power to use that power, I can fire you. And, don't you Who do you think will come to our camp as a guest at this time? As the host, I will be happy to entertain them."
A trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the strong black man. Finally, he pulled back his heels, held his head high and said, "Yes, sir!"
"Very good. Mr. Security." The supervisor forced a smile and said: "Send out your logistics troops and find a place to hide. Then, when they are both hurt, take them all down. Remember, Try to stay alive. I haven't entertained them properly yet."
"Yes, sir!"
The black man roared and exited the command post.
"Little boy in China, don't you really want to get the T-virus? Don't worry, I have prepared many T-viruses for you..."