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Faced with Carl's questioning, Pietro's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Natalie is an agent. Red Queen has already found out about her spy experience. Besides, it's normal to like pretty girls."

At this time, another CH-54 helicopter of Umbrella arrived. Carl was too lazy to continue to expose Pietro's hypocrisy.

Adolescents are always too immature and naive. They will not mature until they have experienced many vicissitudes of life.

Carl said with a straight face: "I'm going to evacuate first. Do you want to stay and continue to be the savior?

With your extreme speed, you can save at least a dozen students. Do you want to go?"

Pietro did not hesitate: "I'll go with you. Saving people is God's business. I don't have that ability."

Carl sneered: "Don't you want to be the savior?"

Pietro replied honestly: "No."

Seeing that Pietro was honest, Carl's face eased a lot and called him to prepare for evacuation.

"Then follow me to the helicopter back to the base."

As for the students who are still waiting for rescue?

Carl could only say sorry.

At this time, at least hundreds of people were still trapped in the classroom at Columbia University, and even on the rooftop of the teaching building, there were more than a hundred students waiting for rescue.

This helicopter had just landed, and not even one student had time to get on. Carl, who was sitting in the cabin seat, ordered to take off directly.

With the "whoosh whoosh" propeller speed increasing.

The CH-54 helicopter quickly took off.

The students who were still waiting for rescue on the rooftop and the black widow Natasha saw the helicopter fly away.

It seemed that they understood that this might be the last rescue helicopter, and all the students went crazy.

Some people begged desperately to the helicopter in the sky but got no response, and immediately changed their faces and started to curse!

Some people broke down emotionally like headless flies, running around on the rooftop, and finally even jumped off the rooftop.

Some people wanted to vent their last madness and looked at their former female classmates with lustful eyes.

The students who were still grateful to Pietro as the savior just now wanted to curse Pietro's ancestors in a blink of an eye.

It can be seen that when humans fall into despair, the moral bottom line will disappear instantly.

After all, human nature is complicated. It is true that he was grateful for being rescued just now, and it is also true that he is abandoned and scolded now.

Pietro, sitting in the helicopter seat, was a little restless. He felt very guilty and couldn't bear to look directly at the students below.

After this test of human nature, he has recognized his own heart.

He is just an ordinary person. He will try his best to help others if he can, but he will become selfish once his own safety is involved.

Most people in this world are selfish. The reason why superheroes are called heroes is that they are different from most selfish people.

Carl doesn't want to be a superhero, especially an American superhero. Not to mention that being a hero is too tiring, what does it matter to him if more American people die?

As the CH-54 helicopter painted with the red and white umbrella logo flew away, the students fell into madness and order completely collapsed.

At this time, Natasha could no longer maintain order, so she had to contact Hei Lu Dan urgently.

"This is Natasha Romanov. There are still hundreds of students waiting for rescue at Columbia University. Please send rescue forces immediately. Repeat, Columbia."

The voice of Hei Lu Dan came from the communicator.

"Agent Romanov, I'm sorry to tell you that I just received news that the military is about to drop nuclear weapons on New York. I will send a Quinjet to pick you up."

Natasha was stunned. Is the current situation so bad that nuclear weapons have to be used?

But her good agent qualities let her know that now is not the time to ask questions.

"Understood, I will wait for support!"

Turning off the communicator, Natasha looked at the students who were in a frenzy and felt very sorry, but she could only harden her heart and wait for support on the spot.

In this situation, once the order collapsed, it would not be possible for her to restore it alone.

Outskirts of Poughkeepsie, New York.

At 2:00 p.m., the temperature was minus 12℃.

The sky was gray, and the rain clouds piled up, covering most of New York. This was a sign of the coming snow.

A CH-54 helicopter with an umbrella flew across the rain clouds and landed in a newly built construction park in the suburbs of New York.

This is the Umbrella Base No. 1 in North America, with a ground construction area of ​​50 hectares, about the size of 70 standard football fields.

Six air defense radar stations have been built at the six corners of the entire park boundary, which also serve as sentry towers.

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Twelve military permanent fortresses are distributed in a circle outside the park, and the surface of the fortresses is disguised as ordinary low-rise residential buildings less than 20 meters high.

These fortresses are full of countless hidden machine gun muzzles and hidden gun muzzles. Once necessary, they can be turned into unbreakable turrets in a very short time.

Most of the interior of the park is low-rise modern steel structure factory buildings, mainly used for manufacturing light weapons and assembling steel armor.

It can be said that they are all small arsenals.

The center of the park is a 200-meter-high skyscraper, which is the core office building of the base, mainly used for more than 1,000 civilian employees of Umbrella to work here.

There are also seven 20-story staff dormitory buildings, three large open-air military training grounds, and two small entertainment venues near the core office building.

The entire park has complete facilities, rigorous armaments, and tight defenses. Even if the United States sends troops to attack, it will not be able to take it without the strength of ten divisions.

And the most important place in this park is the secret base 100 meters underground.

After Carl and Pietro got off the helicopter, they led a team of elite black armed soldiers across the apron and walked directly into the core building.

On the first floor of the core office building, the faces of several young blonde beauties at the front desk were still a little panicked. They had learned that a biochemical crisis had occurred in New York.

Although the beauties at the front desk were all clones, as the memory transplant technology gradually improved, they also behaved more and more like normal humans.

When the beauty at the front desk saw Carl and others coming in, she bowed her head respectfully and said.

"Boss! Mrs. Wanda is waiting for you."

"Yeah." Carl nodded casually, turned his head and looked at the rest area, and unexpectedly found that Norman Osborn was there.

"Mr. Norman? Why are you here?"

Carl was a little surprised that the Umbrella helicopter did not send old Norman out of New York.

Norman Osborn had just arrived. He stood up and walked to Carl, explaining:

"Mr. Carl, Harry was brought here by Umbrella for treatment. I am here to take him away."

Carl suddenly realized: "Oh, then come with me. He should have received treatment."

Then, Carl and others walked into the exclusive elevator.

One minute and thirty seconds later, the elevator quickly descended to the real Base No. 1.

The elevator door opened, and Carl and his group walked in the white and dust-free corridor. After turning a few corners, they came to a thick steel explosion-proof door.