The Showdown Begins From Resident Evil

During the rare break, Eddie was leaning against the seat comfortably eating a hamburger, "It seems that we are about to escape, but going to the waste treatment plant always feels like a big hole."

"You are a big pit! You are the real big pit, eat more, and what you give out is not enough for you to make up!" Svetlana snorted, as if a little tasteful.

"What, what I said is serious. Sergey called me just now and asked me to go to the waste disposal plant to deal with the federal guards who came. I refused." Eddie said the matter.

The female driver, Ada Wang, was driving, "Deal with the Federal Guard? If you really do it, don't think about living an open and honest life in the Federation.

"It's nothing, this area is not good, you can change to the next area. It's just not necessary, I can do it, but I don't want to be threatened. Umbrella is a rotten ship, all I have to do is jump out of this area. boats, and send the last generation of cement to those who fall into the water!" Eddie snorted.

When cement encounters water, it will only increase its weight, and the final result is naturally that the drowning person is sunk into the sea.

"Why don't you choose to inherit Umbrella's assets? It can quickly shorten your research process." Svetlana asked a question that she hadn't figured out after thinking for a long time.

"I have hands and feet, do I need to inherit the family business? Umbrella is not a good thing, why should I be greedy for a little bit of money with a bad name. As long as I get their core information, with my wisdom, research and development With a little medicine, you can earn a lot of money, so that you can be at home with your husband and children. The more Eddie talks, the more proud his expression becomes.

Boom! Svetlana had to tap the man's forehead with a jade finger, "Wake up, you are still in Raccoon City, there are so many monsters around, can you stop daydreaming in front of us, so that It looks like you are very fishy 々||!"

There seemed to be something in front of him, and after a pause, he continued to move forward.

Michael patted his good friend on the shoulder, "Hey, Lao Xiu, you are still alive, if you don't die, you earn.

"Of course I'm fine, I'm living a good life." Lao Xiu was a tall Tsarist, muscular, and like Nikolai, a special forces captain who was good at fighting behind enemy lines.

Lao Xiu suddenly whispered, "Michael, I received an order from Sergey to take the opportunity to kill a guy named Eddie. You said he developed a vaccine? Do I want to do it?"

Michael looked left and right, then shook his head, "Better not, they have evidence of Umbrella, and he saved me. You know we'll become ghosts than those ghosts bite ourselves. Comrade , For my sake, you give up this mission."

Lao Xiu nodded, "Well, who made me owe you. What are your plans?"

"Escape, and then stay away from Umbrella. Umbrella is right and wrong. What we have done is worthy of their money. We should not participate in the struggle of the upper class." Michael gave his own Suggest.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Lao Xiu nodded, handed over a note, and then left.

Soon, two hours later, it was three o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was close to the sleepiest time for human beings to sleep.

A Umbrella logo helicopter flew from a distance to the waste treatment plant and landed slowly. Spencer was pushed out of the helicopter, and he came to watch his show in person.

Sergey saluted to Spencer in the past, "Chairman, it's too dangerous here, I don't recommend you come here."

"It doesn't matter, I'm here to see your performance. You can go ahead as usual. I'll retreat with you today. This is your queue time, Comrade General. Use your war art to your heart's content." Spencer waved his hand. , telling the cruel truth with an old voice.

Hundreds of lives, in Spencer's eyes, are not even qualified to be stuffed between the teeth.

"This is Osprey No. 1, the target helicopter has entered the waste factory, please instruct." The white captain asked.

"All teams launched raids according to the plan, closely monitored, as long as they dare to escape, they will shoot me down with artillery shells." General Kaudozhi gave the order in a cold voice.

In the four directions, the sound of tank shells rang out at the same time, and the huge spiders stationed in the first line of defense were blown to pieces by the large-caliber artillery of the main battle tank.

Many vehicle-mounted missiles launched missile attacks against the large sulfuric acid pool in the middle, intending to destroy the helicopter and warning the opponent not to lift off.

In the sealed bulletproof monitoring room, Spencer sat in a wheelchair at the back with a sneer on his face.

Sergey's expression was even more pleasant. The monitoring room was shaken by the shelling. This kind of environment seemed to return to the original war years, which made him very fond of aftertaste.

After five minutes of artillery fire, the captains in all four directions ordered a raid. "`" Forward!

The noise attracted zombies wandering around, and the connection to the sewer was suddenly opened, and large cockroaches ran out one by one.

In a corner, Wesker stomped to death a cockroach the size of an earth dog, took out a G virus, shot a comatose hapless man, and then locked the door with his backhand.

Wesker's mission has been completed, and the next step is to find a good place to collect combat data, give it to the Travis family in exchange for money, and give William some improved reference data by the way.

The unlucky guy who was beaten for a while was just a survivor. He met Wesker on the way to escape. He was conquered by Wesker's superhuman strength and wanted to be his younger brother.

As a result, Wesker was used as an abandoned son, and Wesker, who had no way to reproduce (nuo Zhao), focused on how to make money to improve his strength and find Spencer's whereabouts as a slave.

As soon as Wesker came out of the room, he saw Sergey walking over, holding the Mauser pistol from the previous world in his hand, "Welcome to the waste disposal plant, comrade, this is a good place to sleep, isn't it? 35

Wesker, in a black suit and sunglasses, didn't care that Sergey was pointing a gun at it. "This place is indeed a good scene. If you are here, then Spencer must be here too."

"If you want to find the chairman, just go through me first, hehe, you annoying mouse." Sergey shot straight after he finished speaking.

Whoosh! Wesker dodged the bullet quickly, and it looked like a teleport because of the speed, but it wasn't a teleport.

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