The World is Sick

The corners of Ada's lips curled up, like a female fox about to steal a chicken.

Ten minutes later, Kevin leaned on the moved out sofa, picked up his wine glass, and drank the champagne in one gulp.

Ada, who was wearing a fluttering red skirt next to her, naturally filled her glass with wine.

The commander just picked up the wine glass, and seemed to realize something, his face darkened.

"I seem to be asking you to go home? Why did I watch the night scene with you on the balcony in the end?"

Ada lightly clinked glasses with Kevin, her smile remained the same, and she didn't pick up the commander's words.

"It's rare to meet such an excellent colleague as you, so I hope to learn more about it."

Kevin's tongue-in-cheek nature went online again, and he laughed at himself, thanking Ada for her compliments.

"Don't, you always think about it, but few of them live for a long time... Have you forgotten the saying 'a colleague is an enemy'?"

Ada didn't take it seriously, she dragged her chin and stared sideways at Kevin's cheek.

It wasn't until the curious and scrutinizing eyes almost drove Kevin to the ground that the female agent whispered quietly.

"Then there is no way, after all, excellence will always be inadvertently attracted by other more excellent existences..."

"In this game, your performance in collecting information, grasping people's hearts, judging the situation, planning and executing strategies, etc., is perfect, or it can be said to be the art of creating battlefields..."

This kind of appreciation like a confidant made Kevin's inner vigilance inadvertently fade away, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

People always desire to be recognized and accepted, and as a member of the public, he is no exception, not to mention that these words of praise come from the mouths of pleasing beauties.

"The strategy is unconstrained, but within reason..."

"Means are unscrupulous, but there is always a bottom line..."

"But what intrigues me the most is your past..."

"Like a blank sheet of paper, an unsolvable mystery, chaotic and unknown, but with infinite possibilities..."

Kevin picked up his wine glass, took a sip of champagne, squinted his eyes and shook his head with a chuckle.

"At night, a woman who is alone comes to a man's residence to express her curiosity and admiration for him. Do you know what that means?"

"Yes, I brought a bottle of wine..."

Ada raised her chin with her right hand, as if she was really thinking hard.

"Curiosity killed the cat. If a woman has this kind of psychology towards a certain man..."

"Could it be the beginning of her fall?"

Kevin, who was slightly drunk, smiled brightly at this time, as if he had the initiative in a certain game.

"Bingo! That's right! Cheers!"

Ada smiled and clinked glasses with Kevin casually. After watching the commander drink up the whole glass of champagne, she only took a sip.

Do you only care about psychological superiority?what an idiot...

Tonight, my sister will teach you one last thing: In many cases, the one who goes first will hold the initiative, kid...

Looking at the commander who had almost downed half a bottle of champagne, and gradually fell asleep with blurred eyes, Ada slowly got up, and the suspenders of the long skirt slipped silently from the fragrant shoulders.

ps: It seems that you will be beaten to death if you break the chapter like this, it's funny.Well, if you want to add more, you can reach one of 5000 rewards, 50 monthly tickets or 50 blades.Today only.

Professional teacher, students have to make up lessons during the summer vacation, and there are not many manuscripts saved. It is a bit difficult for me to add more, please forgive me.

Chapter 52 Chapter 50 Happy cat and mouse game (additional changes)

Head hurts!The body, too, was limp and sour.

At 6:[-] in the morning, Kevin woke up from his sleep and couldn't help leaning against the head of the bed, slightly soothing his muscles and bones.

wait... bed? !

When did I go to bed?And not even a piece of clothing!

The commander turned on the desk lamp and sat on the head of the bed in a daze, dazed for a long time, until he lifted the quilt in horror and looked at the naked self and the red spot on the bed sheet, as if a thunderbolt flashed in his mind.

Last night...Ada and I...are we kidding?

However, the nail scratches on the chest and a lip-printed letter on the bedside table all suggest that something beyond friendship has happened.

"As an agent, I won't fall, so remember: nothing happened last night, Darling."

"Also, don't look for it, don't contact me, I'm very busy during this time..."

"Also, sorry..."

All kinds of pretentious rhetoric made Kevin more convinced that there must have been some wonderful mistakes between him and Ada.

What's more, the commander's mind still has the faint soft touch after he was drunk.

What attitude should we use next time we meet?Friend or foe?

You're really giving me a problem, woman...

When Kevin was full of distress, he was about to get out of bed, dress and wash, and set about destroying some evidence against him.

However, the empty pocket immediately made the commander's face change drastically, and he searched through the three outer layers of the whole set of clothes several times.

But in the end, the improved T-virus data in the USB flash drive disappeared.

He only reproduced two copies of this thing, and a cut-down version was sent to Dr. Charles.

As for the most primitive biological and chemical weapon experimental data and the improved T-virus formula, they were secretly mastered by the commander himself.

Kevin closed his eyes and meditated. After a while, his expression was solemn and complicated. Is this the reason for your apology?

Ada!

The commander took out the mints in his pocket, chewed and swallowed them one by one, until he swallowed a whole box of mints, and finally he pressed his fingertips on the dial key of the phone, and then slowly took them back.

You have obtained the data of the artificial AI Red Queen, which is enough for you to deal with business, but the people are not enough to swallow the elephant, so why bother?

Since, this is the reason for your apology...then, do it yourself!

A sense of loss brewed in Kevin's heart. He had a bottom line, but he was not pedantic.

Ada secretly reproduced the little trick of the Red Queen's data template. The commander was naturally aware of it, but he chose to turn a blind eye.

Because AI is lucrative, pervasive, and has few potential threats.

Unexpectedly, the first person who fully entered his heart would actually weld the door shut with his backhand.

Don't let me see you again!Damn bitch!

At the same time, in the coffee shop facing the Black Stone Bridge, a beautiful red figure slightly raised the corners of its lips.

"What are you happy about?"

The former umbrella executive Wesker, who was wearing black sunglasses indoors, gently picked up his coffee and asked curiously.

"A script written by me, the content is quite interesting..."

The female agent turned around slowly, her words were meaningful, and under the interlacing of light and shadow, her whole person became more mysterious and unfathomable.

"Is it related to that commander?"

Wesker took a sip of his coffee, the expression on his face became very playful, and Ada smiled without answering.

When the former Umbrella Security Director cast his eyes on the fingertips of the female agent, he couldn't help but become more curious.

"Are you... injured?"

Ada raised her index finger wrapped in bandages and looked at it carefully, as if she was looking at a treasured artwork.

"A small sacrifice, in exchange for the initiative of a game, a good deal..."

Children, are you ready to play this dangerous game?

Now, it's 1:0. I'm looking forward to the next meeting.

Just as the smile on the female agent's lips became brighter, the crisp sound of a spoon hitting a mug echoed in her ears.

"Okay, hurry up, it's our turn to deal..."

Wesker threw a stack of documents on the table, then drank coffee and waited for the female agent's response.

In fact, since the STARS of the Raccoon City Police Department was attacked in a suburban nursing home, Wesker had plans to change his boss.

The initial biochemical weapon riot made him see the crazy nature of some people and the inherent flaws of the umbrella company, so Wesker naturally wanted to find a way out.

Similarly, the mutation in the Acre Mountains also attracted the prying eyes of other hostile companies, who were eager to obtain the Umbrella Corporation's research on genetic medicine.

Two parties with common interests hit it off.

Wesker is responsible for stealing data and handing over the internal security code of the hive, and Ada, who is entrusted by other competing companies, is the middleman in this transaction.

"What you want me to see is the flower of the sun ladder? This thing seems to be out of date?"

Ada glanced at the photo, feeling somewhat disappointed with Wesker's chips.

"It's not a flower, but the soil where [Sun Stairway] grows..."

There are purple-red particles in the soil, which seem to be strange crystals, and this thing does not exist in the currently known mineral sequence.

"This thing is called [Honkai Crystal], a very strange substance, it seems to be more valuable than the T virus..."

"After all, the reason why [Sun Ladder] has such a unique effect, and it is difficult to survive after transplantation, seems to be because of this strange crystal."

Wesker pointed to some preliminary research materials under the photo, and seemed to be very confident in his chips.

"Oh? The legendary [Honkai Crystal]? Presumably the Archbishop of Destiny in Europe will be very interested..."

"Moreover, the original code of the artificial AI [Red Queen] in your hand, the organization called [Anti-Entropy] in North America has already offered a good price."

"In addition, the U.S. military seems to be conducting a cross-age research on artificial intelligence in the military field, code-named [Skynet]. They are also a good trading partner."

"As for the modified T virus, the person in charge of the pharmaceutical department of [Shinra Family] in the Far East is preparing funds..."

After Ada turned on the computer, she sent photos of the scene and some information, and soon one after another vibrating pop-up windows showed a strong interest in it.

"It seems that I really got something incredible..."

Wesker tapped the glass rhythmically with his right hand lightly on the table, obviously in a very happy mood.