[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

When Pierce regained consciousness, his body was still screaming in protest due to the previous mutation, and the heavy feeling poured into his whole body like cement, making him feel weak.His hands were cut backwards, and his feet were handcuffed somewhere so he couldn't move. Alpha tried to move his head, but a tingling pain rushed along the cervical spine and directly into the heart, which was so horrifying that he could only lift his eyes and look around.This should be a Unimog U5000[1] armored off-road vehicle. The interior decoration is simple and comfortable. He was stuffed into the spacious rear compartment. The wide leather seat and drawn curtains blocked his sight. It can only be judged from the slight vibration and collision of the car body that they were driving on a rough road leading to the suburbs of the old city of Szczecin.

"If you don't want to kill your teammates because of losing your mind again, just stay here obediently." A voice came from the front seat, and the driver said simply and clearly, "I never thought BSAA would have such a monster by my side."

"You—cough, cough, cough—" He coughed violently, his body eroded by the virus made him only dying, Pierce gathered himself together, and tried to squeeze out half a sentence from his throat, "Who are you? -"

"Who am I?" The voice snorted, "You chased me all night, and you still don't know who I am?" He steered the car to turn right, and Pierce could vaguely see the bare shadow of the tree trunk through the shadow of the curtain.

"Albert Wesker—"

"Hmm, smart boy."

The off-road vehicle turned into a jungle, and the bulletproof glass made a series of clicks when the wheels ran over dead leaves and branches. The sudden bumps made Pierce feel sore all over his body. He gritted his teeth and suppressed the moan in his throat. Let Wesker discover his weakness.

The car stopped quickly, and he heard Wesker get out of the car, open the rear compartment, and take out a tube of injection from a mini freezer fixed to the car beside him. "Don't move," Wesker held him down, and the needle quickly plunged into the vein in his neck, and the coolness poured into his limbs and bones along the vein after a while.

"What is this?" He hoarse.

"The anti-enhanced C virus serum can reduce the activity of the virus in your body."

"I can't believe you have such good intentions."

"Oh, boy," Wesker sneered. Only then did he notice that the other party had taken off his disguise, revealing the original stern and handsome face. He glanced down along the face and saw the faint under the pale skin on the other party's neck. A connective tissue scar similar to his own—possibly a gift from Chris on a volcano in East Africa.The other party was silent for a moment and then spoke again, "This is not helping you, this is to make some old guys suffer."

"I'm of no importance to BSAA." Pierce frowned, unable to understand why the other party did this. Kidnapping him was meaningless to the entire BSAA except for stimulating his relatives and friends.

"Oh, it looks like Chris picked someone as stupid as him to be the vice captain, who said I'm doing it for revenge on the BSAA?"

"Who is that?"

"Shh, it's a secret," he said with a playful smile, Pierce was surprised to find that at least in this expression, he and Jack looked very similar, "one day you will find out. But maybe you never will. Take a break now, and wait for the virus in your body to temporarily stabilize before we leave."

Pierce watched the sky over the treetops slowly turn from pitch black to half-lit gray. He was still strapped to the back seat, and Wesker was sitting beside him, checking the files on his laptop.Pierce tilted his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of some words such as "wide-range electromagnetic gun", "Cleopatra project", and "SHACKLES virus" flashing rapidly on the cool-colored screen, so he secretly memorized them.

Time passed slowly, and it felt like a century had passed when he realized that his body was no longer as weak as before. In the middle, Wesker gave him another dose of anti-virus serum. After drinking the Omega taste of absinthe red pomegranate molasses and a little milk Baileys, they methodically gave both parties a shot of inhibitor.

Pierce looked at each other's faces while getting the injection and somehow thought of Jack, they looked so similar yet so different, I wondered what Jack would look like when he actually faced his father, they would be the same expression? "Are you for Jack?" He suddenly thought, "I know about your relationship."

Wesker's hand holding the needle froze, and muttered to himself, "So Chris also knows."

"of course."

"No, I don't care about this." Omega said dryly with a cold face.

Silence ensues.

"We found Pierce's whereabouts." Chris raised his head, "Satellite identification detected that he was in a car, in a forest in the outskirts, and his movement track was towards the railway leading to Szczecin?"

"Going to sea?" Leon, who had just joined them, frowned, "Can you tell who hijacked him?"

"You won't believe it," Chris smiled wryly, "It's Wesker."

"Is it necessary for him to kidnap Captain Nivans? I remember you said that Captain Nivans was imprisoned in the Siachen Glacier before he was rescued-later I found out that it was an underground research institute of the family. If he and the family If there is a connection, why kidnap again?"

"I don't understand either." Chris also shook his head blankly.

"Whatever!" Jack, who had been leaning against the wall next to him, jumped up, the scar on his right cheek twitching viciously: "I only know that he took Pierce away. Kill him, and everything will be clear."

"That's Albert Wesker." Chris and Leon looked at each other, both surprised by Omega's sudden cruelty, "I thought you were still struggling with your relationship."

"That was in the past," the young man answered, while busy memorizing the MP5 and Minimi7.62, "Now I only know that he took Pierce away. We must set off immediately to catch him by surprise before the dust settles."

When they stole the off-road vehicle and drove out of the base, the sky was already almost white, and the morning fog shrouded the bumpy road in a dusty manner. The air was humid and oppressive, and the visibility was extremely low.Chris could only turn on the headlights and drive forward cautiously.

To catch up with Wesker and Pierce, you need to go through the entire old city of Szczecin. It is past midnight, and there are refugees doing morning lessons in twos and threes on the street, and some men with beards and robes are gathering on the street, Holding a wooden stick, he stared menacingly at the passing vehicles.

Chris cautiously avoided the prayer rugs laid in the middle of the road regardless of traffic regulations, and the armored off-road vehicles slowly moved forward among the robes who waved sticks and cursed loudly in a language they didn't understand.

"An ordinary morning." Leon said suddenly.

"Usually?" Chris frowned suspiciously.

"I've seen enough elections." The agent shrugged and made a gesture of quotation marks, "There is always someone standing behind these people and guiding them. As long as you don't provoke them, at least you won't be targeted. "

"However police reports say there may be riots in the next few days."

"Hopefully it won't interfere with our mission."

Chris's communication device rang suddenly, and after he picked it up, he realized that it was the supreme officer again. The old man was furious at the other end, and yelled at Chris to return immediately, otherwise he would cancel all his authorizations in the mission.

"You can try," Chris yelled back while pressing the in-ear communicator, "I will never give up halfway before the end of the mission! You know no one can stop Chris Redfield! Even without the equipment and intelligence provided by the BSAA, I can still achieve my goal." The furious BSAA immediately hung up the communication link.

"So BSAA has the same situation as DSO, and families are everywhere." Leon let out a sigh.

However, the call request kept calling, and Chris pressed the end button again and again, and the communicator rang again the next moment.

"I said it! I will not abort the mission!" The BSAA veteran couldn't bear it.

"Captain? What aborted the mission?" The voice of the soldier he had previously stationed in the old city of Szczecin came from the earphone.

"?! Oh, it has nothing to do with you. What's wrong?"

"Report to the captain, someone is gathering refugees. We found that he distributed some potions to the refugees. A new virus with weakened toxicity was detected in the potions we obtained." Voice, "The victim will become mentally retarded and groggy, but we haven't found any mutations yet."

The three of them were all shocked, God knows what impact this virus will have.Although the old city of Szczecin is small, turning the refugees here into a BOW will not cause any major disasters, but the international influence is enough to trigger another jihad.

"Where is the location?!"

"At the railway station to Szczecin."

— Wesker and Pierce are also on their way there.

Everything seems to be connected.

Chris stepped on the gas pedal: "Damn it!"

tbc

2016. 3, 18

We already know J's identity. As long as we get his blood sample and use the mutual marking relationship between him and the "electromagnetic gun", we may be able to develop a BOW that can be precisely controlled for a long time. Using this BOW is better than using the queen bee. And the cost of plagas is compressed exponentially.

But J and BSAA have a long-term cooperative relationship, we must not act rashly, we must take a roundabout way.

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[1] Unimog U5000: An armored off-road vehicle produced by Mercedes-Benz, with black paint, divided into military and civilian models.