The World is Sick

The blond girl in a researcher's white coat looked tired and pale at this time, and she was a little dazed and frightened about the future.

She took a rough look, and in the shadowy woods outside, there must be an umbrella team ambushing in all directions, and they have completely blocked the entrance and exit of the unfinished building.

At the same time, on a gentle slope with a good view, a fat black ghost wearing an octopus face breathing mask is quietly watching the lifeless hunting ground, waiting for the real prey to appear.

His name is Hank, and he is part of the Umbrella Security Service, or USS for short.

This is a secret force under the Umbrella Corporation, whose mission is to secure and protect the Umbrella Corporation's property or destroy evidence against the Umbrella Corporation.

Even within Umbrella, only a few people know about this secret army.And the members inside are all experts who fully obey and effectively fulfill orders, and there is no emotion among members.

This operation was to arrest a defected internal employee of the hive. She had some evidence against the company. If necessary, she was allowed to shoot on the spot.

But just as the team numbered Alpha, led by Hank, had already rounded up the prey, a message came from above, ordering them to temporarily surround and not attack.

Do you want to use these two small baits caught in the net to lure bigger prey?A Raccoon City college student?The governess at Dr. Charles' house?

Hank flipped through the holographic photos and information about the latest prey passed on the electronic pen, and the movements of his hands were obviously a little slow.

This pretty face and boring resume really don't match his identity as a senior BSAA agent.

However, what he was even more curious about was, although it was confirmed that there was a distress signal, would this guy come?

"Go! There are so many mosquitoes in this place, boss, isn't it time yet? If you keep waiting like this, why don't you just give me a knife and let me rush right in!"

"That's right, slitting their throats is as easy as cutting butter!"

"I bet you two bastards, you'll get halfway up your waist because of the Russian chick in the nightclub last night!"

The noisy yelling and some sarcasm in the headset made Hank frown slightly, these impatient idiots!

Most of the USS members are a group of international mercenaries and veterans with criminal records. Although they have excellent combat qualities, they are basically thorns who do not obey discipline.

However, considering the subsequent impact of the long round-up time, Hank finally gave a compromise.

"After half an hour, prepare to close the net!"

The members of the Alpha team in the headset couldn't help cheering, and each talked about their recuperation plan after the work was over, and whose turn it was to dig the pit and bury the body.

A relaxed and freehand atmosphere permeated among the crowd. For them, this round-up was as simple as a leisure vacation.

"Attention, in the direction of the Heimen Bridge, a black SUV is approaching at a distance of 500 meters!"

Always vigilant, Hank, who was leaning behind a tree and observing the main road carefully, saw a car approaching rapidly through the binoculars, and immediately warned the team members through the headset.

When the distance was about 100 meters, the SUV slowed down and the windows were slowly rolled down. On the passenger seat, a beautiful mixed-race face made the corners of Hank's lips twitch.

"Target confirmed! Ready to fight!" Good, prey...

"...take the bait..." At the same time, Kevin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, had intertwined patterns in his eyes, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"Sniper's position, twelve o'clock direction, distance 347 meters, balcony on the second floor!"

"Two assault personnel, one is in the woods at 6 meters at 125 o'clock, and the other is behind the wall at 2 o'clock!"

"There is also a big fish, at the 7 o'clock direction, a gentle slope of 281 meters away!"

On the second floor of the unfinished building, the sniper wearing a black octopus face breathing mask finally confirmed the wind speed and direction, and locked the front sight of the scope on the tires of the SUV.

He stretched his index finger on the trigger, making preparations for the sniper attack.

Yes, drive steadily, little cutie, then sit up straight, don’t move around, the sniper is focused, thinking in his heart, and gradually slowing down his breathing.

"3...2...1..." With the end of the countdown, the dull impact on the back of the head echoed on the balcony on the second floor.

"It's so simple..." Ada, the female agent who sneaked in without knowing when, reached out to catch the fallen sniper, and gently put him aside, with surprise in her eyes.

But, how did that little rookie know where everyone was hiding?A hint of curiosity emerged from Ada's eyes.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a gunshot deep in the woods, Claire, who had exposed his whereabouts, decisively killed the hidden assaulter.

At the same time, the policewoman immediately picked up her MP5 submachine gun and fired at the wall in front of her.

And Hank, who was commanding the overall situation on the gentle slope, also suffered a sudden attack.

The rough and powerful middle-aged man with short hair was holding a 44 caliber maglin and was wearing a red tactical corset with a leather holster. His movements were swift and agile, and he was caught off guard and pushed Hank back steadily.

While the four members of the Alpha team were being attacked, Leon, who was driving an SUV, parked the car firmly at the entrance of the unfinished building, and when he looked sideways, his expression was a bit concerned.

"Kevin, are you okay?"

As the planner of the operation, Kevin's face was pale at this time, his eyeballs were bulging, and a dark red blood tear overflowed from his eyes, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, as if he was enduring the severe pain in his eyes.

The power of heaven inspires all beings!

The apocalypse allows him to have a learning ability similar to that of a god for a short time, so can he have a broad vision of omniscience?

After getting an affirmative answer from the ball of light, this rescue plan has already taken shape in his mind.

Use yourself as bait to attract the attention of USS members and locate their exact hideout.

Then, Ada, Jill, Barry and others who got off the bus began to secretly infiltrate and deal with the "cleaners" of the umbrella team on a fixed-point basis.

When everything was ready, bursts of black biological energy surged, and his eye muscles and nerve perception were adjusted to the limit, basically everything within a range of 500 meters could be seen at a glance.

But after looking around for just 6 minutes, his original mental power of 11 points was quickly reduced to 5 points, and the dizziness in his brain was better than another.

But judging from the sound of the gunshots, his side has already secured the victory.

Immediately, Kevin heard the sound of the brothers and sister Matt pushing open the car door and getting into the back seat in a hurry, and he breathed out the stale air in his chest with relief.

First step, win!

"Retreat! After 10 minutes, book a location!"

Kevin leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes to rest, while giving instructions to the headset kindly sponsored by Robert's shop owner.

On the balcony on the second floor, Ada gracefully stuffed two mints into her mouth, picked up the SWS, and severely wounded the stubborn assaulter behind the wall with one shot.

Immediately, she turned the gun around and sniped one after another, making Hank, the team commander who was fighting with Barry, have to dodge left and right, and escape through obstacles.

Jill and Barry, who had already escaped completely, immediately turned their heads and fled into the distance.

Everything went so smoothly, but the crisp sound of bullets hitting the left door made Kevin's eyelids twitch.

According to the direction, nine out of ten it was a female agent who held a grudge, and thought of her previous experience of accidentally overturning a car, she carried out secret revenge.

"The fish has been unhooked, ready to intercept, target: black SUV, license plate number: XXXXX!"

Hank, who was hiding behind a bush, calmly wrapped gauze around the shoulder pierced by the bullet, and at the same time turned on the walkie-talkie to report the information to the long-awaited superior.

"Also, the prey this time is very tricky! Please kill it!"

In the end, the man pondered for a moment and added a sentence carefully.

The second change, the layout begins.

Chapter 18 Chapter 18 This wave of operations, Chen Duxiu!

10 minutes later, the scheduled location, the col.

The black SUV was parked on the side of the road, and a weak Kevin got out of the car. The faces of Matt and his sister Lisa beside him were full of joy after the disaster.

Followed by Jill, Barry and female agent Ada, driving two police cars with RPD printed on them, rushed out of the woods and joined Kevin and the others.

Under Kevin's gesture, Barry and Jill, the former STARS survivors, carried the bulging backpacks, set up Matt and his sister respectively, and walked towards the dense forest behind.

Kevin took off his shirt, opened the trunk, and took out a police uniform from it to put on.

Although compared to European and American races, the boy's body is not burly, but he is well-proportioned and full of strength, and even his abdomen has a vest line.

As for the female agent Ada, she grabbed a female police uniform, walked into the police car, and began to change clothes with great interest.

After a while, five freshly released RPD police officers entered the two police cars, turned on the commuter channel, and listened to the movement inside.

"Attention police officers on duty: There is a black SUV with the license plate XXXXX that needs to be intercepted immediately. The gangster is armed and is allowed to be killed on the spot!"

After waiting for less than 3 minutes, the four of them listened to the announcement on the commuter channel, turned their heads with strange expressions, and stared blankly at the guy who was crazily pouring glucose syrup down his throat to satisfy his hunger.

Kevin wiped away the marks on his lips, and awkwardly raised the remaining half bottle of glucose syrup: "Do you want some?"

However, the guy who was still in ink was dragged into the passenger seat by Ada in an instant.

"Lyon, look after you!" Kevin rolled down the window and waved to the only remaining driver of the black SUV, his face full of encouragement.

"Is this plan really okay?" Although the rookie police officer was a little young, he was not a fool. He instinctively smelled conspiracy and danger. Under suspicion, he had the urge to jump off the car.

Kevin made an "OK" gesture, finally got the shaken Leon into the car, and watched the black SUV full of crimes fly away.

Then, two police cars sounded their siren lights, and the chase began.

"How do you know the position of the USS and that after their initial containment failed, they would choose to use the RPD's police force to conduct an all-round interception?" the female driver Ada asked calmly.

Kevin pointed to his head, and responded casually: "Guess..."

This kind of perfunctory answer obviously couldn't satisfy Ada.

But the relationship between the two parties has not yet reached the point of talking about everything, so the female agent simply gave up the fruitless questioning, smiled reservedly, and stepped on the gas pedal.

Obviously, women are very vengeful and narrow-minded creatures, especially smart and beautiful women!

Aware of the rapid retreat of the surrounding scenery and the hurricane pointer on the instrument panel, Kevin reluctantly raised his hand in a gesture of surrender.

"Use your brain! Ah... Sister Wang!"

"We are the thugs who almost wiped out an elite team of the USS. This place is so close to Raccoon City. If we want to round up this group of vicious criminals, we need at least the support of a huge number of people!"

"But Umbrella has just been quarantined, which is equivalent to seizing power from the military and police for a period of time, and this has already planted some contradictions."

"No matter how big its background is, if it mobilizes other USS troops to fight us in the city, it's tantamount to repeatedly pressing RPD's face and rubbing against the concrete floor!"

"So, some people in RPD have long been annoyed by the mad dogs of the Umbrella Company. Otherwise, the weight of Barry and Jill is not enough for the two police cars in the establishment."

"Moreover, the USS is an elite special forces unit, not suitable for large-scale interdiction operations, and the mobilization of troops is also quite sensitive."

"To sum up, the best choice for the umbrella company is undoubtedly to use the power of RPD to serve them."

"Don't forget, with Director Irons here, we arrested suspects will definitely be handed over from the prison to the Umbrella Company."

"So…"

"Then you sold that little rookie in front to attract RPD's attention?" Aida raised her eyebrows lightly: her words implied sarcasm.

Kevin leaned back and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, turning a deaf ear to Ada's ridicule.