My Girls Are All Biochemical Monsters, What Should I Do?

The convoy was stopped by the local army. Li Yexing took his eyes away from the bald man Norman, got out of the car and briefly negotiated with the local army. The officer was an acquaintance of Li Yexing, and he was stuffed with two banknotes Finally, he happily signaled to the soldiers blocking the way to get out of the way, and Li Yexing waved to the driver of the lead car, signaling that the convoy could move.

The lead car drove past slowly, and Li Yexing noticed that the compartment of the lead car was not filled with people. The rounded shape of the compartment looked a bit like the tank of an oil tanker, but the whole body was black, with numbers and letters written around it, It looks like the number used when searching for Japanese-style happy little movies in the previous life, and there is a red valve on the side of the whole jar, which seems to be used to open the jar. This thing looks like it came off the industrial assembly line in the [-]st century Oversized Iron Maiden, a car like this has two behind it besides the lead one.

The officer patted Li Yexing on the shoulder and asked, "Li, what is this convoy transporting?"

"I don't know, the rules in our business, give money, work, don't ask superfluous."

The officer expressed his understanding, and Li Yexing didn't say anything else. He returned to the car when the second car passed by.

"It's great to find a reliable local guide." Back in the car, Freeman said to him with a smile, "I heard that Lopulus is a bedbug nest, and one of them counts as one of them. Scoundrel, but I can see that you are different, you and I are both gentlemen, normally our security force is enough to deal with small-scale armed conflicts, but my boss always feels that it is not safe, he insists that we spend money to find a Local Guide, so I contacted Agor."

Sven?Li Yexing thought that Agor probably didn't tell him that he would kill people alive at sea and feed them to fish when he was a minor.

Lopules is not an ordinary city where you can get rich if you have money. There are a lot of bastards who take money and don’t work, and even blackmail other people’s goods. Agor’s job is to help outsiders find reliable locals. To put it bluntly Speaking is an intermediary, you give money, he finds someone, and makes a little difference by the way.

Li Yexing heard a touch of disdain from Freeman's words. It is estimated that this guy doesn't go to the field very much. Under the politeness and hospitality, his arrogance as a so-called gentleman hides, which makes him look at the small towns in Eastern Europe. The villains scoffed.There is no doubt that he only regards Lopulos as an ordinary city with poor security conditions. It seems that it lacks the beatings of local gangs and veteran villains.

You know, Lopules is a city that gets merged every now and then... Wait, it seems that country A is similar, Li Yexing suddenly realized that there is a reason why people look down on this place, and it is because he is superficial.

Norman, a bald man sitting opposite Li Yexing, looked at the street outside the carriage, and his brows, which were not so relaxed, frowned even more.

"Get out of here quickly, the air here is disgusting."

Next, Li Yexing planned the route for the team, and after getting off the car a few times, the team left Loples unscathed.

"You enjoy yourself in this city." As if surprised by the smoothness of the trip, Freeman couldn't help but said, "I heard Argo say that you are just a mercenary, and now it seems that I still underestimate you."

"Thank you." Li Yexing didn't want to get entangled in this topic. He just wanted to deliver the goods to the place and leave with the money.

It was already dark outside, and the mountains on both sides of the road were full of trees that Li Yexing could not name, and there seemed to be something hidden in the darkness that the headlights couldn't see through. This feeling made Li Yexing very uncomfortable. He couldn't stop lighting a cigarette, then raised his head, and found the bald-headed Norman opposite him staring at him.

Li Yexing thought for a while, then handed over a cigarette,

"One?"

"I don't smoke." Norman waved his hand.

Li Yexing felt a little disappointed by casually throwing the cigarettes that had already been lit but hadn't had time to smoke out of the car.

"Thank you." As if a little surprised, Norman squeezed out a word of thanks from his dead face.

"I just said, Mr. Li is a gentleman." As if happy to have found a topic again, Freeman smiled and patted Li Yexing's shoulder, and said to Norman.

……

On the side of the dark road, the short-haired muscular man in thick clothes glanced at his phone to check the time. At this moment, a voice came out of his headset: "Chris, the roadblock has been installed, and I and the others have arrived at the scheduled time." The location can be raided at any time."

"Very good." The man named Chris nodded. He checked the equipment in his hand. It was an M4a1 assault rifle.

"They have five trucks in their convoy. When the convoy reaches the designated location, you turn around and then we start to move."

"It's really a simple and rough plan, very much like your style." The other side of the radio laughed, "But there are five trucks on the opposite side, and there are four trucks left after removing the one carrying the target. They are a bit too many, you know There are only twenty of us here, and air support is still on the way."

"No." Chris shook his head: "The intelligence says that there are only two vehicles that actually carry people, and the front, middle and rear three vehicles are loaded with cargo. I don't know which vehicle our target is on."

"Is it a trick..." The person on the other side of the radio seemed to be a little disdainful, "What's the point of this? In my opinion, it's better to just stuff it with people for insurance."

For this statement, Chris did not reply.

"By the way, have you paid attention to Wilma's affairs?" The person opposite suddenly changed the subject.

"The new pharmaceutical company? I've been paying attention to this kind of thing."

"What do you think? That Wilma."

"I hope it closes quickly."

"That's not enough, buddy?" said the radio, "They just obtained samples of the T-virus, which is available in many CDCs. If Wilma can successfully develop the T-virus vaccine, the tragedy of Raccoon City It will never happen again."

"National pharmaceutical companies are legally researching Umbrella's legacy. If Wilma succeeds in society, it will undoubtedly give a bad start to the world's bioscience research and development field. However, after being exposed by the media that they were conducting human experiments in India, they and The politicians behind them are already very busy." Chris smacked his lips, "The local protests are very loud, and people are very afraid of the Raccoon City incident happening in their own homes."

"You are always right, BSAA combat hero, frontline fighter against biochemical terrorism, Mr. Chris Redfield." The other side of the radio said with a smile, "God bless us that this operation can be successfully concluded, said To be honest, I'm a little scared."

"It's not like you, Newman." Chris frowned, "What are you worried about?"

"I have read your file, Chris, although it is not surprising that front-line fighters like us have a high death rate, but... the death rate of your teammates is too prominent, and there are very few people who participated in missions with you Those who can retreat with a whole body... No, it should be said that there are very few who can leave a whole body."

"They are all good, but the battle is too dangerous, and I failed to protect them." After a long silence, Chris said so.

"Well, don't mind too much, that's what war is like, not to mention the things we're dealing with, they're straight out of a horror movie, people chose this path and sacrificed for it, I don't think they regret it. "

Listening to what Newman said, Chris looked up at the starless night sky.

"I hope so."

He thought of those who worked together but failed to make it to the end, they were the best fighters, put aside their prejudices and came together, fought together for a greater cause, and then fell one by one, Chris was sorry, sorry for them Didn't see the day when bioterrorism was wiped from this world, but he's alive, and as long as he's alive, he'll fight, not just for himself and those who died for a great cause, but for this world.

"Attention, there are vehicles approaching!"

The sound from the radio interrupted Chris's thoughts, the ground under his feet began to vibrate, the sound of the truck's engine came from far and near, and then his eyes saw the light from the truck's high beams.

"There is news from the front, five black trucks, three trucks in the front, middle and rear are loaded, it is them, they are coming!"

Newman’s voice came over the radio. Chris put aside his distracting thoughts, pushed the insurance with his fingers, put on his night vision goggles, and watched the black convoy pass by. The headlights of the leading car went out in an instant, and it slid for more than ten meters with a piercing sound, and broke down in the middle of the road. Chris held the gun in his right hand and pressed the headset with his left hand.

"Attention everyone, the operation begins, and then... come back alive!

The first volume of Mission.1-4. Huge men and fire