On a bustling street in Tokyo, a black van drove out of an underground garage two streets away from the Takeda Pharmaceutical Building.
According to the intelligence collected by the ghost agents, just today, the Ministry of Defense took the lead in transferring the T-virus data in the hands of Takeda Pharmaceutical. In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, not only the Intelligence Headquarters of the Japan Defense Agency, but also the Cabinet Intelligence Research Office, which is directly under the orders of the Prime Minister, and the Second Department Office of the Ground Self-Defense Force were involved in the transfer operation.
But when it came to the day of transfer, their battle was unexpectedly low-key.
Except for the black van, all the energy of the Japanese intelligence agencies was spent on diverting the CIA's attention.
Takeda Pharmaceutical President Hiroshi Tanimura has disappeared, and the Minister of Defense has placed the blame on the Americans. In his opinion, no one except the CIA could kidnap Hiro Tanimura out of Japan without anyone noticing.
The news about Hiroshi Tanimura's disappearance that they tried their best to cover up was first leaked from a newspaper in California thousands of kilometers away, which provided evidence for Nakatani Gen's speculation.
However, the Japanese government did not realize at all that there was someone else targeting them.
Just as the black van drove out of the garage, a white car parked in front of the clothing store, two hundred meters away from the van, also moved slowly.
"The target has left the garage."
"receive."
After ending the communication, Shinnobai glanced at the screen on his right arm. Through the picture transmitted by the drone, he confirmed the location of the black van and kept a distance of three hundred meters from it. We are now in the city center and it is inconvenient to do it. Just wait until the car reaches the target street...
A smile twitched at the corner of Shinnobai's lips.
By the way, Shinnobai is just the name on her passport, her real name is Zhu Yu, from Michigan.
She has helped Jiang Chen many times and is considered one of the more senior ghost agents. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Jiang Chen dropped her to Japan after the cruise ship incident to plan an action against Takeda Pharmaceutical.
The red light came on and Zhu Yu stopped the car.
The black van continued to drive toward the ambush site, but she was not in any hurry. Because from beginning to end, the van was not free from drone surveillance.
But at this moment, a change suddenly occurred!
An oncoming Mercedes-Benz car suddenly turned its steering wheel, entered the wrong lane, and crashed into the black van without warning.
Caught off guard, no one reacted.
The Mercedes-Benz had obviously been modified, and it actually knocked over the black van.
The crowd screamed and fled, but hell had just begun.
boom!
Flames shot up from the car and instantly engulfed the dark van and the crowd nearby. The flying debris knocked down fleeing passers-by, and blood and severed limbs were scattered on the street. The vehicles that braked suddenly collided with each other, and the vehicles that had no time to avoid hit the shops next to the highway. The sudden explosion completely paralyzed the traffic on this road.
Zhu Yu, who was waiting for the traffic light, stared blankly at the fire on the screen and was stunned for a moment.
Soon, she reacted and entered a return command to the drone, while also giving orders to her companions who were ambushing at the predetermined location.
"The target has been destroyed and the mission has been cancelled..."
Who knows who got ahead of them and blew the virus data and samples into pieces. Is it the CIA? No, they are not trying to destroy the virus, but to get it! But who will it be...
Zhu Yu tightened her eyebrows and fell into deep thought.
Suddenly, a shrill scream outside the car window woke her up.
"Yes, it's a zombie!"
"It's a lie! How is it possible! How can this thing appear in Tokyo!"
"Run!"
"Drive! Drive! Drive quickly!"
Noisy Japanese and car horns came and went, and a traffic accident near the intersection completely paralyzed the entire block. And the sudden outbreak of the T virus plunged everything into an even more terrifying chaos.
This is not a comic or a movie.
The living dead covered in blood staggered through the stagnant traffic, using their painless hands to cut open the car windows, knocking the fleeing people to the ground, and gnawing at all the flesh and blood they could see. , expanding their army of the living dead and fear.
Seeing the blood in front of him, Zhu Yu suddenly remembered.
There is not only virus data on the car, but also a sample of the improved virus recently developed by Tanaka...
There is no time to waste, staying in the car now is tantamount to waiting for death!
Zhu Yu immediately opened the car door and got out of the car, and ran along the crowd away from the source of infection.
At this moment, a familiar face suddenly appeared on the big screen next to the street.
A face with a very happy expression, and the iconic peaked cap.
"Good afternoon everyone, my name is Tanaka..."
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Thousands of kilometers away in Somalia.
In the salt factory, Garrett and Sakda were confronting each other.
Garrett narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the man in front of him.
"Muay Thai?"
Sakda responded with his fists without speaking.
Whoosh—
The sound of breaking through the air rang in his ears, and the iron fist seemed to be able to cut through the steel plate. Garret's expression suddenly froze, and he put away all his contempt.
There was another sound that broke through the air, and Sadaco feinted with a practiced punch, then hit a hard elbow straight into Garrett's face.
boom!
There was a muffled sound and a drop of cold sweat, and Sadak's pupils gradually dilated.
His elbow felt like he hit an iron plate...
No, if it were an iron plate, he would have the confidence to penetrate it even after undergoing genetic modification. However, at this moment, he was blocked by an arm of the man in front of him "lightly". Not only that, judging from the excruciating pain, his right hand must have been disabled.
It seems that not only he has mutated, but the man in front of him has also undergone a "mutation" to some extent.
And it's an even more terrifying transformation.
"Don't be surprised, my bones are made of titanium alloy!"
Garrett grinned and punched him hard in the face, denting the bridge of his nose and breaking his entire cheek bone into several pieces.
"You take this punch first for the guy named Tanaka. After you get down, thank him for me."
Throwing the expired Sakda aside, Garrett opened the holographic map and walked towards the target location without any delay.
Pushing open the wooden door, he came to the basement of the salt factory. The virus density here is very high, but for him who has been injected with genetic medicine, no matter how dense the virus is, it will have no effect on him.
After smoothly dealing with the attacking black zombies, Garrett walked straight towards the source of the infection.
The source of infection is a petri dish from which the virus escapes.
Dozens of packets of bath salts were placed next to them, and there was a box of glass bottles containing dangerous liquids beside the table.
All viruses are here.
"Only eleven kilograms...how is that possible!"
Garrett gritted his teeth and immediately released the drone. However, after searching the entire salt factory, Tanaka and no more viruses were found.
There is only one possibility!
The Black Ship Organization has transferred all raw materials and newly created viruses!
Garrett punched the wall, making a dent in the cement wall.
"Farke!"
At this time, the voice of the ghost bird sounded in my ears.
"The local armed forces are only five kilometers away from the salt factory. We must evacuate immediately."
"receive."
Garrett turned off the mic, looked back at the salt factory unwillingly, picked up the two-piece Ripper rifle from the ground, and evacuated outside the salt factory.
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(I handed it in at the fifth update, and I was rolling around asking for votes!) (.)