Evolution begins with Resident Evil

The white-collar worker had bad luck. Although the company had a power outage, he still had to use his laptop to finish the form before leaving get off work, so he didn't receive the information about the party in the first place.

His face was one step late in the information Luo Guang received. He was discovered by Luo Guang, and then he was shot in the neck and controlled by the Shinra virus.

The next thing was to set up a trap on him.

After the explosion, the police would naturally not sit idly by and would definitely send someone over.

As for the X organization, he contacted the Donald family, so he was not afraid that Simmons would link these things to Wu Song's identity.

Luo Guang wore a demon mask and directly took down the door and walked in.

Although he prepared a lot of fragmentation grenades for the white-collar worker, he would not blindly believe that the enemy would be solved.

Some people are still alive, perhaps because of luck, or they may have used others as human shields and survived successfully.

"You... are... what..."

Luo Guang didn't say anything, picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, walked over, and fired several shots at the dying enemy's chest.

Bang, bang, bang.

Just as he fired, another enemy behind the sofa stood up and raised his gun, ready to attack Luo Guang, enduring the buzzing in his brain.

Before he pressed the trigger, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face, because the enemy had disappeared from his original position.

Luo Guang had quietly come behind him and fired several more shots at his back.

Bang, bang, bang.

It was not that he used the flash, but that his reaction and speed were too fast. Before the enemy stood up completely, he reacted and quickly came behind the enemy.

This time it was just for revenge, so he didn't plan to leave any survivors, even if this might make people discover that there was a third party at the scene after these people's internal conflict, and thus doubt the truth of the matter, he didn't care.

After a glance around, Luo Guang didn't see any computer equipment, and he was too lazy to search the entire apartment, so he left and walked directly to another Sanlian company's site.

It was a warehouse, and the people inside were eating leaves and shaking their heads.

The power outage did not stop their party at all. Each of them played their favorite music on their mobile phones or other independent power music players.

Because the air conditioner stopped working, the warehouse became stuffy. Many people took off their clothes and returned to the most primitive and natural state, and then continued to sing and dance, as if they were performing the most primitive sacrificial activities.

The people inside were all the top leaders and some of their confidants of the gang controlled by Sanlian Company.

As for those guys at the bottom, they were either in other places or guarding outside the warehouse with submachine guns, and could only listen to the fighting and the sound of mulberry trees inside.

This gang had also troubled the G.I.M.Z. troops before, and finally paid the price of half of the lives of the top leaders, and the gang took the initiative to admit defeat.

And Sanlian Company took advantage of this opportunity to control the entire gang.

"Boss, when can we take revenge on those bastards! My son's enemies are still hanging around there!" A leader at the level of a gang became bolder after eating some leaves, and shouted loudly with one hand around his woman.

The party seemed to be suspended. All the people who survived that year stopped what they were doing and looked at the person who was speaking.

And those who had not experienced it did not care. Those who were dancing were still dancing, and those who were hugging were still hugging. They were so happy and did not realize that the atmosphere had changed.

The leader who wanted revenge once thought about kidnapping Jack, but was suppressed by the boss.

The gang leader did not want to bet on the entire gang. He was not like the person who was blinded by revenge and could not see the strength of the enemy.

Revenge for him would be like hitting a rock with an egg.

But now there are so many people here. If he does not express his opinion, he will not be able to convince the crowd. He is likely to be overthrown by those people who are high here.

He pretended to be sure of victory and said, "I have persuaded the investors to deal with those bastards! Do you think I did nothing!"

The gang leader did not know what happened tonight, but just wanted to temporarily stabilize his men. Anyway, these men were either drunk or high, and they would forget what happened tonight tomorrow.

Bang!

Suddenly, two gang members broke through the door and came in. I couldn't see their faces clearly.

"What happened?" The gang leader looked unhappy. The party atmosphere was ruined by the leader. Now the gang members were not reassuring and rushed in.

The two gang members raised their submachine guns and shouted: "Are there any kings, princes, generals or ministers?"

The Chinese sounded very awkward, like a novice repeating after hearing it once.

Anyway, no one present understood Chinese, and no one understood what the other party meant. They thought the gang members were also high.

Not only these two gang members, but the doors in other directions of the warehouse were also broken open one after another. They were all the gang members responsible for protecting the warehouse, and they shouted the same words.

The gang leader drank wine, but did not eat leaves. He obviously noticed something was wrong, but he didn't wait for him to order the gang members to put down their weapons.

The gang members holding submachine guns showed fanatical expressions on their faces, raised their submachine guns and fired.

All the doors of the warehouse were blocked by these guys. Those who were drunk and had lost consciousness were shot several times before they could react, but they were like zombies, they did not feel pain, nor did they feel that their lives were disappearing. They pulled out their pistols and fired back.

In the end, the warehouse was in a mess, and the wailing accompanied by the music revealed weirdness and horror.

A masked man walked in. This man was Luo Guang.

He picked up the Uzi submachine gun on the ground, and searched two full magazines from the owner of the gun, and then began to clean up.

There was no dialogue or mercy, and everyone was solved by him.

After throwing the submachine gun back to its original place, he left the warehouse.

The night was still long.

——

Excella from the West African branch of Sanlian Company did not sleep tonight, and Wesker was not here at this time.

The man did not have so much time to play with Excella. After confirming that the money had been transferred to H.C.F.'s account, he left.

After learning that the rubbish had failed in their raid on the G.I.M.Z. training ground, Excella immediately issued an order to evacuate Tri-Union's most valuable intelligence personnel in Cape Town.

As for the gang members and other company-sponsored guys, she could have as many of them as she wanted, so she didn't notify them.

But the intelligence personnel in charge of the evacuation had not reported for a long time, which made Excella feel a little uneasy. She asked an intelligence officer she paid for to go and confirm the situation and contacted the person in charge of satellite monitoring.

And his men soon called and said, "The address has been blocked by the police."

In order to keep it confidential, the intelligence officer did not call Excella by name or code name, but directly said what he had investigated.

Excella asked directly: "What's the reason?"

"I can't get close to that place. I only saw that the glass windows on that floor of the apartment were broken. From the words of the policemen on the blockade, it seems that there is something like gang-on-gang there."

Excella's face was not very good. Those intelligence agents couldn't fight for the money to hide from the limelight. Moreover, the money in each envelope was the same, and there was no uneven distribution, so there must be a problem.

She quickly thought of one thing. Could it be revenge from the G.I.M.Z. troops? But they locked the target so quickly. Could it be that they had already figured out the intelligence system of the Tri-Union Company?

Compared with the loss of the Tri-Union Company intelligence agent, the problem revealed here is even bigger.

Excella asked: "Did anyone survive?"

"I didn't see the ambulance."

The intelligence agent also felt bad when he saw the situation here, especially he had no idea who the enemy was.

"Wait!" He saw someone coming down from the apartment building, and after seeing it clearly, he reported: "Police J brought a stretcher down, but the person on the stretcher was covered with a white cloth."

Excella held her phone tightly. Although she was only the CEO of the West African branch, not the South African branch, the intelligence system of Tri-Union was not divided into different regions.

So the proud her directly bypassed the South African branch and used the intelligence personnel in Cape Town to carry out the mission.

It can be predicted that she will definitely be impeached by many people in the future, including the Travis family, who will definitely be dissatisfied with her.

In the worst case, she may be removed from the position of CEO of the West African branch and forced to focus on the field of biological and chemical weapons, and directly lose the qualification to compete for the CEO of the African division.

At that time, she will not be able to give more help to her beloved man.

Excella gnashed her teeth and said: "Damn..."

"What did you say?" The intelligence officer who was concentrating on counting how many stretchers the J side brought out asked.

"Nothing, contact me after you confirm the attack."

"Got it." The intelligence officer hung up the phone and said to himself: "It seems that the cooperation after this will have to increase the price."

Aksela threw the phone on the table, took a few deep breaths, and then began to think about the current situation.

At first, she was about to solve the bug and get back the stolen data, but a stumbling block appeared halfway, disrupting her plan.

Although there is no sign that the company's sales and development of biological weapons have been exposed, she still has to take it back for safety reasons, so she will continue to send out pursuit troops unyieldingly.

Another very important reason is that she once boasted in front of Wesker that she would definitely get the data back and solve the thief.

For Wesker, it doesn't matter whether it is solved or not. The main thing is that the development of biological weapons cannot be exposed, and his virus research cannot stop because of lack of money.

"Boss, the satellite didn't confirm whether the G.I.M.Z. troops had left because of the dark clouds, but..."

Luo Guang naturally set off only after confirming that the clouds blocked the satellite's surveillance line of sight.

Excella didn't have the patience to play dumb with the other party, and immediately said: "Just tell me what's going on, I'll make my own judgment."

"The satellite saw the G.I.M.Z. troops cleaning up the battlefield. From this point of view, basically all the mercenaries in South Africa are here."

After hearing what the other party said, Excella didn't make a judgment immediately, thinking that it was not the G.I.M.Z. troops who wiped out those intelligence personnel.

No matter who the murderer is, the account will definitely be put on the G.I.M.Z. team, so that it will be easy to report to the boss, and she can also use the company's power to help her man solve an obstacle.

A lion will do its best to fight a rabbit, so she will not be like others, thinking that the G.I.M.Z. team is a small mercenary group and relax their vigilance against it.

"I got it, you continue to pay attention to that side, don't let the thief run away."

After explaining everything, she leaned on the sofa, sighed, rubbed her nose, and closed her eyes to rest.

The sound of bells suddenly rang, and Excella opened her eyes and glanced at the clock on the table.

She just fell asleep, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The caller was the private intelligence agent. She answered the phone and asked, "What's the matter?"

The intelligence agent said, "I don't know if you have other subordinates, but more than one place was attacked last night."

He listed the places and people attacked: "...a total of 17 places were attacked. In addition to the first one, I found the information of the victims of two attacks. One is called the Black Stripe Gang, and the other is a dance hall called Elessa."

The dance hall was closed due to a power outage. Except for the boss and bodyguards, there were no customers, so no innocent people were harmed.

"Where is the information of the attackers?" The two names that Excella heard were both subordinates sponsored by the intelligence department of Sanlian Company. It seems that the enemy is indeed targeting Sanlian Company.

The intelligence officer had an informant at the J Police Bureau. He flipped through his notebook and said, "Although the specific situation has not been investigated, the J side has a preliminary conclusion on these incidents."

He did not keep the secret or ask for more money, and said, "It was all caused by internal strife."

The clue that someone was killed was not found by the J side yet, so the intelligence officer naturally could not get this information.

"Internal strife?" Excella stood up, opened her eyes wide, and cold sweat appeared on her forehead. If the J side really investigated the internal strife, then she naturally could not put the blame on the G.I.M.Z. troops.

Although she would not stick to the pot, this was not the result she wanted.

"This is what the J side said. For example, the Black Mark Gang was a rebellion launched by the lower-level brothers who wanted to seize the position of the boss, which led to internal strife."

This is very common sense, especially Excella knows that the people in this gang are basically involved in something, and it is common for them to go crazy, but there is a problem.

She said, "But so many forces fighting at the same time? That's too strange."

The intelligence officer shared the same view as her, saying, "I think so too, but the criminal psychology expert from the J side said that this might be a coincidence caused by the power outage in the city."

This is a godsend opportunity. The power outage became the last straw that broke the camel's back and became the fuse of these events. That's what the expert said.

When the director of the Cape Town J Police Department was overwhelmed by the large number of attacks that occurred at the same time, he heard this and it was like hearing the sound of nature.

So he used this as a basis without saying anything and set the tone for these things. This was naturally done to keep his current position.

"I know, you continue to follow up."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Excella's phone rang again.

Thinking that troubles were coming one after another, she answered the phone, and before she could speak, she heard the person on the other end of the phone say, "The target person has left the G.I.M.Z. training ground!"

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