[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

Chris slammed on the brakes, and with a long squeaking sound, the off-road vehicle drew a long and narrow brake mark on the ground and barely stopped in front of the black Unimog U5000.The Unimog was quietly parked one street away from the train station, surrounded by only a few local children curiously looking at this new model they had never seen before.A little farther away from them, under the clock tower of the railway station, some bearded men in white robes were forming a team.Although some of them held masonry and wooden sticks in their hands, this group of people not only did not look fierce, but rather dull, insensitive to all reactions from the outside world.

Jack jumped out of the car one step ahead of him, and the young Omega rushed to the front window of the Unimog, pulled the door open, pulled out the person sitting in the driver's seat and raised his fist: "Where is Pierce!"

"Chris, I didn't expect you guys to come so slowly, you—" The man whose collar was pulled lazily raised his eyes, and then his voice stopped abruptly. He mouthed the first syllable of Jack's name, As a result, his lips trembled slightly and he couldn't say anything, "J—"

Jack also realized who he was face to face with, hesitantly let go of his hand: "You—you are Albert Wesker."

The other side nodded hard.

Silence spread excruciatingly throughout the confrontation.

"Jack!" Pierce's voice sounded from the back seat, he struggled with the tinkle of the bell, and his tone was anxious and uneasy, "Get away from him!"

At this moment, Chris rushed over, pulled Jack past him in an instant, followed by an elbow and then another action, pressing Wesker tightly against the car, and his powerful arm was pressing on the back of his neck.He groped against Wesker for a while, took out a bunch of keys from his suit pocket and threw them to Jack who was a little at a loss: "Go and unlock Pierce." Then he turned his head and stared at Wesker , "What the hell do you want to do!"

Omega tried to move his neck, but was immediately counterattacked harder.Chris was pressed to death, and the two of them were pressed tightly together, leaving no room for him to move: "Very effective strength training, Chris," but he seemed to know this beforehand, calm and composed He smiled and said, "I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, you can ask your sincere subordinate."

"Stop talking nonsense! With your personality, you have already done what you want to do, haven't you?" Chris was even more anxious, and the other party's leisurely attitude made him extra vigilant. He grabbed the other party's collar and threw the Omega on the front car hood On, a muffled "hiss" sounded.Chris was also taken aback, and when he raised his hand, he found that Wesker's weight had dropped more than he expected. Under that slender body, the strong and powerful young man before was probably already emaciated and unbearable.He lowered his face, collected himself and cast aside doubts about the other party's poor physical condition, "You did this?" He was referring to the gathering of refugees at the train station.

Wesker rolled his eyes at him lying on the hood, "If I did it, would I still let you find me now?"

Chris also withdrew his hand. Since the opponent has no ability to fight back now, there is no need to stick to him. Beta drew out his gun and pointed it at Omega's eyebrows: "What are you planning?"

Wesker didn't answer him, he just turned his head and moved his gaze from Chris to the dull bearded people in the train station: "If my information is correct, it won't be too long."

"What time?"

The bell rang at the right time, one, two, three, four, five, six, six deafening sounds pierced the sky, and a new day began here.The next moment, a violent clamor came from under the clock tower, and the dull crowd shouted in unison as if under control, and the crowd raised their weapons and rushed in all directions.

"It's not the right time," Wesker murmured. "They're two hours early."

"What?" Chris was taken aback.

"Get in the car first! There are too many of them!" Leon yelled, kicked a man who was rushing away, and rushed to stop Chris from shooting, "Don't kill! You want to cause the international Dispute?"

"They're BOW!"

"They don't look like it! To many caring people, they are just victims of refugees." Leon curled his lips, raised his hand and pulled a wooden stick and hit the refugee's abdomen hard. The screaming refugee was like a bowling ball The same thing flew out and knocked down a piece, "We have enough troubles. It's better to focus on the task!"

Chris stared at him in disbelief, and after a moment, he withdrew his eyes and pulled Wesker up. Omega was staggered by him and almost fell to his knees.He simply held the opponent and dragged him onto the Unimog.Jack had already settled Pierce at this time, and the two young men occupied the back seat next to each other, leaving only the rear compartment to them.Chris handcuffed Wesker into the rear compartment, and sat cross-legged next to him, rolled down the window and stretched out the muzzle: "Leon! Come up!" The bullet precisely knocked off the lid of the trash can in the hands of the refugees.

"1 minute!" The man whose name was called raised his foot and shot a volley, and the flying glass bottle hit the head of the refugee. The water column rose into the sky, temporarily blocking the movements of the BOWs.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he quickly turned around and opened the car door to get in: "Rock time, huh?"

The Unimog galloped out, and those chasing BOWs were left far behind, running in vain with their weapons.

"Where are we going next?" Leon yelled as he slammed the steering wheel.

"Meet with the corresponding BSAA. I have asked them to contact the Polish government to discuss a solution. The EU is a party to the agreement with the BSAA. This kind of biochemical terrorism is still ultimately our responsibility."

"Well, that sounds reasonable."

"Maybe there are other ways. Wesker," Chris turned his head to look at Omega, who was leisurely leaning on the car with his hands folded behind him, "you should know where the serum is, right?"

"I know," Omega tilted his head, looking at him in surprise, "but I don't believe there's any serum there."

"What do you mean?"

"You have been exposed to the C virus, so you should know its mechanism." He smiled leisurely and jokingly, "Besides you, no arms dealer will specially make serum for weapons. After all these years, you still don't understand this truth."

"But we have to try." Chris gritted his teeth.

The location provided by Wesker is a factory building, which is not too far from the train station, that is, it can guarantee the speed of arrival when an accident occurs, and it will not be too easy to be discovered.Time is running out, and Chris doesn't have much time to think about whether the man who has been full of lies this time is right. The situation will soon exceed expectations. If this continues, the whole city will fall into endless chaos before they find a vaccine. panic.

Along the way, they heard the call signs passing by the car windows, saw the refugees carrying wooden sticks to commit violence on the street, they smashed up the shops, looted the passers-by, gathered together and shouted wildly to show off the loot they picked up from nowhere, as if A night of crystal is happening in Poland.

"It's not an ordinary morning now." Leon shook his head and smiled wryly.

Chris frowned, questioning why they acted so much like an angry mob compared to most BOWs attacking humans indiscriminately.

"They can accept the control of simple consciousness from the main brain, which is a new variant stripped from the enhanced C virus." Wesker leaned back in his chair and explained indifferently.

"It's like how the host of the queen bee controls the lickers." Leon continued.

"That's right, but the control ability is a bit weak." Omega squinted at Chris, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Chris, it seems that after all these years, you are still not as smart as Agent Kennedy."

The person whose name was called grunted blankly as a response, "What if we find the mastermind?"

Omega jokingly shook his head: "Kill the mastermind? Chris, you should know what a BOW out of control will do." Wesker tapped the table lightly, three-three-two, is his usual gesture, "unless You have the ability to order the mastermind to gather all the BOWs and deal with them. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

"Why did you tell me this?" Chris asked suddenly. He felt that something was wrong. Wesker is not the kind of kind-hearted person who is persuasive. There must be a purpose behind his doing so. Maybe there are no them between him and the "family" As harmonious as imagined?Or was he trying to lure them there to catch them all.

"..." Wesker didn't say anything, Omega closed his eyes, pretending he didn't hear Beta's question.

"It's here." The armored off-roader stopped in the woods outside the factory building. Leon took out his binoculars and looked around. Nuoda's factory building is located in an open space surrounded by a low wall. Armed personnel in twos and threes are patrolling around the base of the wall. "The security is a bit too thin, you have to explore the way before entering."

"I'll go with you," Jack looked around and pondered for a moment. Pierce was sick and couldn't participate in the battle, and Wesker needed someone to supervise him. "Just leave Chris here."

"Alright, are you okay?" Leon turned around and asked the two remaining BSAAs.Chris nodded without hesitation, but Pierce frowned in a rare way and said nothing.Since being discovered, except for keeping Jack away from Wesker at the very beginning, he fell into a long silence, as if the short-term mutation not only took away his language ability, but also deprived him of his fighting spirit.

"...Okay." Jack glanced at Pierce with worried eyes, but the situation was urgent, and he just turned his head away after a moment, "I'll leave him to you, Chris."

The small carriage was shrouded in silence. Chris tried repeatedly to break the silence, but no one answered him.Pierce lowered his head and fell into his own world, while Wesker simply closed his eyes and fell asleep when the fact that he was controlled did not exist.

Chris could only be bored looking through the documents seized from Wesker, those head-swelling terms disturbed him, and he could only vaguely recognize that Wesker occupies an important position in the family conspiracy .

A heavy gasp suddenly broke the silence, Chris was kicked lightly on the knee a few times, he followed the opponent's movement and looked up, seeing Wesker squinting his eyes.His lips were pale and his head was sweating.The air seemed to suddenly become sticky and humid, and some subtle differences made him alarm. "What's wrong?!" Beta rushed over.

Wesker moved his lips, he looked very weak, his hoarse voice didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Damn it," Chris quickly grabbed a bottle of water and poured it down Omega's head. Wesker swallowed very slowly, but after drinking the water he looked a little better and his eyes opened a little. "How is it, feeling better?" Beta touched the other person's forehead, cold sweat was still pouring out from under Omega's skin, and some blond hair that hadn't had time to be dyed black stuck to his head wetly.

"He's in heat." Pierce suddenly raised his head and sniffled, his eyes wandered between the two in doubt for a moment, and then he blew down.

Chris didn't care about understanding what his subordinate was thinking, he immediately realized that it was the estrus period that the other party was suppressed forcibly, and after the effect of the medicine ended, Chris rushed again, "Where is the medicine?"

Omega weakly raised his finger, pointing to the small freezer fixed on the car.When Chris frantically dug out the blocker from inside and turned around, he saw the man leaning against the car with his hands clenched and his head up, breathing rapidly. Cold sweat fell down his slender, pale neck to his collarbone, disappearing into a mess of scars. .

He was suddenly disappointed that he couldn't smell anything, but he quickly shook his head and dropped those inexplicable thoughts, and inserted the needle into the gland on the back of the opponent's neck.

The blocker worked quickly, and Wesker recovered from the dying state within a few minutes. Although he still looked ill, his face was gradually returning to its original luster from dead white.

Chris also returned to the expression of being ready to leave. He threw a wet wipe to Wesker, motioned him to clean up a little, and opened the window to ventilate. He was finally relieved after everything was done.

But in the next moment, there was a sudden gunshot in the factory building, and Leon's anxious cry came from the communication device: "Get out of here! This is a trap!!"

Chris quickly jumped back to the driver's seat, raised his foot and stepped on the accelerator, but it was still too late, several heavy armored vehicles rumbled over, a black row blocked his way, and the black muzzle was facing the Unimog .

They were pulled out of the car one by one and stood in a row with their hands behind their backs.Chris watched helplessly as a man in a white suit who was taller than them dragged Wesker across from them. It was the family leader that Leon had told him earlier.This middle-aged man who looked about 50 years old clasped Omega's shoulders from behind to support him, stretched out his other hand to grab his throat, and gently stroked his neck with his thumb: "How dare you dye your hair?" I still like you better when you're blonde."

Chris looked desperately at Wesker and said blankly: "I don't care."

The man shrugged: "But it's useless, isn't it. Ah, yes, I almost forgot the etiquette," he bowed to the two BSAAs, "Thank you for sending my product back. Now let's fire."

The sound of cannons thundered, and black clouds filled the sky at the moment the Unimog exploded.

The sun was rising from among the fiery red flames.

tbc

2016. 11, 13

Think about it, if there is a drug that allows people to precisely control BOW safely and without side effects for a long time after injection, what a great breakthrough it would be!Although the queen bee can also do it, there are too many limitations, and now, we have discovered the effect of ABO pheromone on BOW, which means we are moving towards success.This is by no means empty talk or delusion, it is because we not only found J, but also learned about his life experience. We did not expect him to be Wesker's child!As long as we get the blood of Wesker, we can get the whole world!

If such a virus can be developed, I will name it SHACKLES, which means shackles. It will imprison the world, and no one will be able to break through the control of the family from now on.