Human Light Umbrella

The ghost started the engine under the control of the crew, and slowly drove out of the huge warehouse as a disguise like a movable island.

Coming to the airport runway, the ghost actively turned on the optical camouflage effect, and accelerated and lifted off with the deafening roaring noise.

In just a moment, he completely disappeared from the sight of everyone.

Since the ghost was redeemed on September 9st, Wang Zhaofeng's mother's nest team took the time to install an exclusive optical camouflage device for the ghost.

In this way, Umbrella has a long-term "stationed" force in the sky.

Outside the airport runway.

With his hands in his pockets, Sui Bian, who made his suit jacket a little wrinkled, silently stared at the cloudless sky.

At this time, Rebecca raised her left hand and slightly fiddled with her bangs, then slowly came to Sui Bian's side and smiled:

"Sir, your speech just now was very inspiring, even with me and the technical staff, we all ignited the fighting spirit and wanted to do our best to assist the front-line staff. play?"

"Haha." Sui Bian chuckled, turned his head to look at Rebecca beside him and asked, "Since the fighting spirit is high, how about the research on the G gland?"

"Not bad." Hearing Sui Bian's question, Rebecca said with great interest:

"We have confirmed that G glands can be more stable, and slowly transform and strengthen humans, and there has been one D-class personnel who has maintained a stable state for more than seven days.

Although the final result of the D-class personnel is still a collapse, it at least shows that we are one step closer to obtaining a stable G gland, and it is expected that the result should be available early next year.

What makes us most gratified is that the plague doctor has also provided a lot of effective suggestions through the research on aliens. I have to say that he is really a very knowledgeable... person.

If you can call him human. "

"Whether it's human or not, he is a friend who helps us humans, even though his actions are sometimes too extreme." Sui Bian said in a deep voice.

"By the way, sir, there is one more thing I think I need to report to you." Rebecca stepped closer to Sui Bian and whispered.

?

"What's the matter?" Sui Bian asked.

"We found that the D-class personnel who were implanted in the G glands all possessed your gene fragment, in a sense..."

Rebecca said this with a weird expression: "The connection between them and you has become like a father and son."

"" Sui Bian was silent.

"Sir." Seeing that Sui Bian didn't reply, Rebecca continued:

"The Super Soldier Serum is highly matched to your body, like it's made for you, so your clone is also very stable.

According to our latest research, the G gland has entered Mr. You's gene segment, which also includes this special stable state of you and serum.

It can be said that the appearance of Xenomorph and Bloodman Flower has enabled us to successfully pass the first stage of the experiment, and the next G gland stage, sir, your clone is the crucial material. "

Father-son relationship?

This…

Hearing what Rebecca said, did he become an ultra-low profile version of the Primarch?

Sui Bian frowned slightly, but did not show too much surprise.

In fact, from the moment he donated his body to allow Birken and others to clone and study, he had already had some preparations in his heart.

After all, the clone is him in every way, except that it has no consciousness.

It would be strange if the research was completed based on his model and materials, and the super soldier he was trained had nothing to do with him.

"You guys have done a good job. According to the current progress, it is time for the company to contact orphanages around the country to prepare for a plan to screen G virus adaptors."

After a moment of silence, Sui Bian said the above sentence.

"Well." Hearing this, Rebecca turned around and looked up, looking in the direction where the ghost disappeared, and said with a little emotion:

"It's time to start, and even if we complete the G gland research, it will take years for the children who are adaptors to become real super soldiers."

Rebecca, who returned to her dormitory after finishing her research work, usually finds her spare time to consult the files of anomalous phenomena.

As red queens, white queens, and intelligence agents build networks around the world, more anomalies are discovered.

According to the archives, 27 intelligence personnel and armed security personnel have died, and 17 personnel have suffered permanent injuries.

Civilian casualties reached 323.

Rebecca, who is in charge of the research, is naturally eager for the emergence of super soldiers to effectively slow down and even eliminate casualties.

Thinking of these, Rebecca couldn't help but sigh, "I hope..."

Chapter 82 The Mist Siege

2000, April 2.

middle East.

Beirut, the capital of Lebanon.

Local clock: 11:11.

The Middle East, for residents of stable countries in Europe, Africa, Asia, etc., is always associated with chaos, war, refugees or terrorists.

In fact, aside from the above labels, the environment in the Middle East is absolutely beautiful.

The area along the Mediterranean coast is comfortable and pleasant, and can be called a real blue sea and blue sky, turquoise clear sea, and clear sky.

Otherwise, people will not find ancient cities and ruins with a history of 5000 years in Lebanon, Iraq, Turkey and other countries.

Today's Beirut weather is cool, sunny, and the temperature is about eleven or two degrees.

In the northernmost port of Beirut, you can see a lot of cargo ships docking.

Port workers are busy driving forklifts and cranes to unload or load cargo.

However, cruise ships in civilian ports are very rare.

After all, countries including Lebanon are indeed chaotic. Even if tourists know that the environment here is beautiful, they dare not come to play easily.

at this time.

A cruise line encircling the Mediterranean coast is slowly entering a civilian port.

Lower the passenger and freight elevators.

The workers who have been waiting for a long time use the freight elevator to carry living materials to the cruise ship.

People who have been on the ship for a long time disembarked by the passenger elevator and visited, rested and dined near the port.

The ship was only docked for half a day, so guests and workers were hurrying.

However, there is also a destination for the boaters in Beirut, who will leave after they disembark.

This also includes Lyon.

With a split blond hair, she wore a light black jacket, sand-colored overalls and military boots, and an army green backpack on one shoulder.

Lyon, who left the cruise ship and walked out of the port, looked around and carefully observed this city with a strong Middle Eastern style.

Ultimately, Lyon focused the realization on a red coupe.

He quickly approached, came to the car and knocked on the passenger's window.

When the driver lowered the window, Leon asked in some lame Arabic, "Yada... jersey (go)?"

The middle-aged male driver with a red and white checkered turban and a thick beard looked Leon up and down and replied in very standard English:

"boarding."

"Thank you." Seeing that the other party could speak English, Leon opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

"Where to?" The driver started the engine and asked while shifting the gear and releasing the handbrake.

"Go to the US Air Force base outside Beirut." Leon pointed to the southeast.

After the vehicle started and drove into the street, the driver held the steering wheel with his left hand, and gestured to Leon with his index and middle fingers on his right hand: "Beautiful knife."

"Ha~!" However, Leon showed an expression that you don't bluff me and said: "One hundred, or I'll get out of the car now, don't think I don't know the market here!"

???

The driver found that Leon seemed to be a little difficult to kill, and immediately said unhappily: "One hundred and three, otherwise I will not be able to pay back, and you are still going to the US military base!"

"Deal." Leon readily agreed.

driver:"…"

The rest was speechless.

Lyon can just be clean and enjoy the unique architecture in Beirut.

When the vehicle drives out of the city to the outskirts, it is an endless desert scenery.

The current Lyon has already turned into a regular, and is no longer the "intern rookie" like before.

Moreover, Lyon has a unique experience in taking taxis.

Ordinary drivers really can't fool him. It's no longer the Lyon who took a taxi from the airport and paid 77 euros to the Venice police station.

Although the company gave him enough travel subsidies, it would save money if it could be saved. After all, it was the company's money.

Although he still doesn't know why his superiors keep him from touching the company's transportation, he is used to it.

to the outskirts.

Travel through the desert.

During the drive, Lyon also saw many US military convoys that were patrolling or performing other tasks.

After about half an hour, the air force base located on the south side of the road gradually came out of Lyon's field of vision.

When the distance from the base was only about one kilometer in a straight line, they encountered a checkpoint set up by the US military on the road, so Lyon could only check out and get off the bus.

The driver turned around and returned, while Lyon walked towards the US military checkpoint on foot.

"Stop! Please keep your current posture and don't move, and accept our inspection!"

Before he got close, a heavily armed U.S. Marine clung to the firearm in his hand to remind Lyon loudly.

Seeing this, Leon also replied loudly: "CIA!"

The Marine Corps saw that Leon took the initiative to reveal his identity, and there were already several "CIAs" in the base, so he stepped forward:

"Show your credentials."

"Okay." Leon took out the relevant documents from his pocket and handed them to him.

After receiving the documents, the Marine Corps reported Lyon's information to the base, and soon got the order to release.

The Marines then returned the documents to Leon, and then let their comrades drive a Humvee and send Leon to a base not far away.

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13: 02.

The border between Lebanon and Syria.

Angel Air Force Base, USA.

Base command building, a small combat conference room.

"Gentlemen, there is an emergency in the town of Shekhba, [-] kilometers south of the Syrian capital Damascus."

A lieutenant colonel of the U.S. Army, who is more than half a hundred years old, stood at the forefront of the conference room and spoke to everyone present with a very serious face.

On the soft screen on the left-hand side of the lieutenant colonel, there is a satellite bird's-eye view marked with each area.

Among the more than 20 people sitting here, more than half are green beret lieutenants of the US Army, and the other six are "CIA" in civilian clothes.

Lyon is among them.

In fact, the Red Queen immediately detected that the U.S. military here suffered a change.

So she immediately intercepted the report of the U.S. military to her superiors, and disguised herself as her superiors to communicate with the U.S. military.

The result of the exchange was to send CIA investigators disguised as intelligence officers to assist the U.S. military in their investigation.

The identities of Lyon and others are said to be disguised, but they have actually been recorded in the US filing system after being red.