The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

Except for the battle with the Mother Goddess Miranda, I haven't had any serious action with anyone for a long time. Most of them were sneak attacks.

Miss Watson rarely wanted to have fun this time.

She exploded quickly, but not so fast that Wesker couldn't dodge. The man turned his face to the left, and the fist hit his eye socket, breaking one of the sunglasses' legs. For the soldiers at the scene, it was obvious that all this happened too quickly. Everyone just watched their chief and the maid fighting in the open space, but no one dared to raise the muzzle of their gun. One is that Wesker didn't speak, and the other is...

The countess and her family were still sitting on the sofa.

Swish!

Wesker leaned over to avoid the whip's kick, and the hem of his windbreaker spread out and fluttered with his body movements. He looked so handsome no matter how he looked. In just ten seconds, the two of them had gone through many moves. As one of the very few individuals who successfully integrated the biochemical agent, Wesker's strength, speed and reaction ability were even comparable to Captain America who did not use a shield. Of course, at this stage, this guy is still far from the almost teleporting level in the plot of "Resident Evil 5" around 2005.

Bullying stepped forward and Miss Watson delivered another left hook.

This time the speed was suddenly a little faster, and Wesker had to use more strength on his neck muscles to let his fist pass through the tip of his nose. But the maid in front of him spun around with the help of an uppercut, almost completely into his arms. When her right leg landed on the ground, her free right fist was thrown into his face.

This is the first time Wesker has been hit since the two started fighting.

The maid did not pursue her, but stood in a slightly strange posture. Although she could not see the mouth under the veil, the look in her eyes at this time was probably that she was already laughing. Wesker touched the wound, feeling more and more surprised. This woman is not inferior to her in terms of strength, speed and reaction. Is it possible that the "fungal root" in the information is so powerful?

His eyes glanced at the Countess and her family.

The women still had the same indifferent attitude. They didn't even look at him, and all their attention was lost on the tea cups. This behavior only made Wesker more and more certain: the maid may be the weakest in the family. But even so, he had to admit that this maid probably did not exert her full strength. The opponent's fighting method has no routine at all, and there is a weirdness inside and out. Just the swing of the fist just now, there are faint traces of the Soviet Sambo fighting method.

"What? Don't you plan to continue?"

Hearing the maid's words, Wesker raised his head, and the red light in his eyes became more intense. He didn't say anything, just shook his windbreaker, clenched his fists and rushed over again. This time Wesker's attacks frequently targeted the facial features, throat and joints, which was very different from the previous attack. But for Miss Watson, it was not difficult to parry.

To be honest, when it comes to the decades-old game series "Resident Evil", Albert Wesker has always been an unavoidable villain. In more than a dozen game works, even if he does not appear in the plot, most of them will not be absent from the mercenary mode included in the game. In addition, his handsome image in a black trench coat and black sunglasses is indeed classic, he has enough scenes and strong fighting ability, which has led to his popularity even surpassing some of the protagonists. It’s rare to see such a character, and Miss Watson is quite fresh. That is to say, the last time she met the protagonist group in Raccoon City was a bad time, otherwise she really wanted to get to know them one by one.

After all, they are all characters that I played in the game back then!

Miss Jill, Miss Rebecca...swimsuit DLC...if...

Sorry, I got distracted.

Miss Watson retracted her thoughts, put away Wesker's fist, pinched his wrist with her backhand, raised her leg and kicked him in the ribs. When she thought of the heroines, her interest in the man in trench coat and sunglasses in front of her inexplicably dropped a lot. When the man turned to avoid it, she simply kicked Wesker back to the wall of the hall.

"So be it."

Turning around and sitting on the back of the sofa, Miss Watson folded her two long white legs: "It seems that your level is about this. I thought you could be more powerful, but I didn't expect you to break in like before." The men are just as boring."

Wesker straightened up and pinched his left chest after being kicked. He looked up at the maid again, his face was rather gloomy. He walked back to the original place in a few steps and didn't speak for a while. Miss Watson looked at Wesker. After taking a calm breath, the guy dusted himself off and actually took out another pair of sunglasses from his windbreaker pocket!

He took out another pair...

I took out another pair...

"You are really awesome."

Miss Watson said something in Chinese.

"Sorry, what?"

"It's nothing. If you don't have anything to say, then I will..."

"please wait!"

The man in the windbreaker and sunglasses raised a hand, and his slightly stern expression returned to his face: "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's interest in drinking tea, but I come with great sincerity. We want to talk to the Mother Goddess. Miranda cooperates, we have many experimental subjects to provide. I mean, if you need it too, then..."

Ga——!

Before he could finish speaking, the door to the side of the hall was suddenly opened, and a man and a woman burst in with guns.

More than a dozen people looked at each other, and the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Most of the doors in the castle were heavy and the sound insulation effect was very good. The two new guests obviously did not expect such a big battle in front of them. After reacting, they quickly rushed into the bunker. A few seconds later, a slightly childish baritone voice sounded: "Albert Wesker!"

"Chris Redfield..."

Wesker gritted his teeth, let out a long breath, stretched out his hand to adjust his sunglasses: "You annoying fly, are you going to ruin my affairs again?"

Over on the sofa, Miss Watson lowered her head and patted Bella, whispering: "Bella, pour me a cup of tea, hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"We have evidence that you did something for Umbrella!"

With more than a dozen guns aimed at the hiding place, Chris was not afraid at all: "You can't escape for long! No matter what you want to do here, we will stop you!"

Hearing what Chris said, Wesker turned his head and glanced at the white silk maid. Miss Watson held the tea cup and gave him a look: "These two mice didn't even know to say hello to the owner when they came in. It's so rude. Catch them for me. I will consider conveying the message to the mother goddess Milan for you." Da. By the way, don’t damage too many of my things.”

"With great pleasure."

After realizing the gap in strength, Wesker has unconsciously lowered his posture. He raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled again: "The first step in cooperation, isn't it?"

He turned around and ordered his soldiers: "Arrest people, be careful not to damage those antiques."

Swish!

A black wind hit the bunker where Chris was hiding.

With more than a dozen guns pointed at him, Mr. Redfield didn't dare to show his head. Hearing that there was no movement from the other side for several seconds, he was still wary of whether someone was outflanking him. In the end, in just one breath, Wesker's picture His face appeared directly in front of him.

"careful!"

Gil Valentine, who had been silent next to him, fired directly, and the bullet grazed the target's shoulder and flew out. Chris believed his partner without hesitation and rolled sideways. Although the subsequent shooting action when he squatted down was very smooth, Wesker had already rushed to him, grabbed Chris' gun-holding wrist, and punched him hard. On his lower abdomen.

After all, he had been a colleague of the Raccoon City Police Department for several years. How could Wesker not know the fighting skills of this old enemy? I don’t know if it’s because he was pressed down and beaten by the maid just now, but the man’s current condition seems to have just reached its peak.

"Chris!"

The gun line was blocked, and Gill didn't dare to continue firing for a while, so he could only deal with the dozen or so soldiers surrounding him. Fortunately, the group of people on the opposite side did not launch an attack for the time being. Gil did not know that this was entirely because there were several antique vases next to him and Chris. But the soldiers were well-trained after all. A few precision shooters were responsible for targeting the bunkers and suppressing them, while the rest continued to widen the encirclement to ensure that the two targets would not escape from the hall through the side door.

lb!

Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, Gill first threw a flash bomb.

She had no scruples about treating these soldiers. She fired a burst from her M4 carbine and knocked down three of them. She took the opportunity to lean towards the door. The situation on Chris's side was very bad. Wesker repeatedly succeeded in delivering heavy blows, but this guy seemed to have some kind of strange power in his body. After being beaten by him for so long, it stands to reason that he should have fallen down long ago. At this time, But he can still persist in resisting. But on the other hand, Wesker was actually a little restrained because he was afraid of damaging the antiques around him, otherwise he would have been thrown against the wall.

He quickly thought of a good way.

The place where I fought with the maid just now is quite spacious, isn't it?

Holding Chris's belt, the man used force and threw the unfortunate guy directly to the center of the hall. Miss Watson watched the exchange between the two without batting an eye. Seeing Chris being thrown directly over, she couldn't help but murmur in her mind: This guy's protagonist aura doesn't seem to be that strong, right?

Sure enough, the protagonist's halo is all due to plot needs.

Although I don't know why this American comic world has incorporated the content of "Resident Evil", but now it seems that maybe this part of the content is not important at all compared to the "main parts" such as the Avengers, Hydra and Thanos. If he asked Wesker to kill him, maybe Chris, an unlucky kid in his early 25s, would really die today.

...Why do you feel a little sorry for him?

boom!

Jill's side has already started throwing explosives.

The small pistols are all settings made in the game to increase the difficulty. If we really want to fight, Jill Valentine, a female soldier who has received formal training from the Delta Special Forces, is fully armed. She is directly holding a grenade launcher. Launch bombs at the soldiers in front of you. All those grenades, smoke bombs, and flash bombs were used, and the surrounding area became a mess in just a few seconds.

Naturally, those antique vases were also shattered cleanly.

Wesker was unmoved by the screams of his soldiers. After hitting Chris in the abdomen three times, he cleanly aimed another punch at the head, finally defeating this old enemy. Poor Chris was vomiting yellow water and was being carried by the man like a broken sack, with a cold muzzle on his head.

The side of the hall was filled with thick fog, and there was no movement left.

"Eye, the target is lost! Sir!"

A soldier holding his ribs moved out of the smoke, half-knelt on the ground, took off his mask and began to vomit blood.

"...Well, I'm used to being disappointed in you men."

Seeing that Chris didn't seem to have fainted, Miss Watson stood up and took off one of her gloves and walked towards Wesker: "But this time you caught at least one of the mice, let me see... Well, give him to me.”

"Please."

The man handed the body forward, and the maid grabbed Chris' neck with one hand and lifted him up.

"Well!!!!"

Chris really didn't have the strength to resist this time, and he fainted completely after struggling for a while. Wesker was about to speak when he saw the figure of the maid in front of him flash, and then severe pain pierced his chest.