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As expected of me.

Happy National Day everyone!

PS2: I'm sorry, zai kind is actually a sensitive word. The National Day is here, and cats have a strong desire to survive.

Chapter 430 Chapter 420

Ah~ so cool.

After finishing the phone call, the marker pen in the hands of Mr. Kudo also stopped. Looking at the densely written "professional" plan on the small whiteboard in front of him, he couldn't help stretching, and let out a sound from Inner exclamation.

Not because the completion of the proposal gave him a great sense of accomplishment, but because it was really fun to bully a certain Phantom Thief lady.

Comparable to social security.

"over?"

In the back, Belmode, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, raised the Shaqima that he had already bitten in his hand, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

In fact, according to her usual style in the past, she would never eat something greasy like Shaqima in the middle of the night.

After all, greasy food itself is easy to accumulate excess fat in the body, not to mention eating it at night, and it doesn’t even take a long time. As long as you persist in this way for half a month, your weight will increase significantly, and your figure will also lose shape.

Just considering that he is still in the painful stage of quitting smoking, Belmode can only divert his attention by eating snacks, at least to make himself a little more comfortable when the addiction to smoking, at worst, increase it later The amount of exercise to consume these excess energy intake.

"Ooh, ooh, everything is ready~"

Souji Kudo moved his body twice, glanced up and down roughly at the planner on the small whiteboard, then wandered back to the sofa and sat down.

At this moment, there were only him, Hui Yuan Ai, and Belmod in the living room.

Curacao lost his memory due to a car overturn in the high-intensity car chase scene last night, and did not take any rest at night. After playing for a whole day, he was already exhausted, so he washed up early and went upstairs to sleep.

Of course, she slept in the guest bedroom specially arranged for her by Hui Yuanai.

It was the farthest room from her and Kudo Souji's room.

It's just... quite undisguised.

On the other hand, General Director Kudo only mentioned about the new round of persecution plan against the winery. As for the specific content, he did not mention a word, including Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro. About this matter, we will gather at his house the day after tomorrow afternoon and explain it to them in detail.

But after all, you still have to make a draft first to see if there is anything to be revised.

And Hui Yuanai and Bei Jie became the best candidates to advise him on the draft.

It's not that Mr. Kudo has any doubts about his planning ability, it's just that planning is something that everyone can understand. In the past, he was able to reduce such complicated plans when the Rainbow team was performing tasks. In a word, it is because no matter what command he suddenly gives during the battle, the others can immediately understand and react and make the right move.

This is called tacit understanding.

But he couldn't guarantee that everyone would be like the members of Rainbow Six, so this plan came into being.

"How about it, is there anything else that needs to be changed?"

General Manager Kudo raised his hand, gestured to the small white board with dense writing on it right in front of the coffee table, picked up a piece of Shaqima from the snack tray on Sister Bei's knee, and was about to take it apart .

Pia!

Then he felt someone hit his arm suddenly, and the Shaqima in his hand fell off and fell back into the snack plate.

This shot is not heavy, but it has a deep meaning.

Mr. Kudo looked back, only to see the brown-haired girl on the other side of him staring at him sideways, his eyes full of warning, as if saying——

You try another one?

"Don't eat greasy things before going to bed, do you hear me?"

There seemed to be an undeniable power in that cold and soft voice.

Emmmmmm~

Director Kudo hesitated for a moment, and was just about to nod and raise his hands to express his willingness to compromise and surrender, but suddenly felt a soft and slender hand stuff a piece of Sachima into his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Miss Bei's nonchalant and provocative voice: "What does it matter, just eat a piece and you won't get fat, besides~ If you are afraid of eating too much food before going to bed and getting fat, then Exercise before bed~ You mean, Sulli?"

Ah ~

As if suddenly realizing something, Souji Kudo straightened his back slightly.

This really can't be regarded as self-defilement. Belmode not only didn't stop after stuffing Shaqima into his hand, but even raised his hand and gently hooked his chin with his fingertips, and then began to follow the muscles The lines all the way down...down...

Until he was slapped away by the unbearable Hui Yuanai.

hi hi hi!

This can no longer be regarded as a hint, this is simply an explicit statement, okay? !

Sensing that he was about to fly into the sky again, Souji Kudo hurriedly cleared his throat: "That... let's get down to business, so do you think there is anything wrong with this schedule, and is there anything else that needs to be revised?"

It doesn't matter if you can't hold down the gun, but the premise is that you have to finish the business.

"Don't ask me, I'm not interested in this kind of thing."

Hui Yuanai turned her head away in anger, clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, her cheeks puffed up slightly, as if I wouldn't care about you and you couldn't coax me well.

"Well~ Since Shirley doesn't want to participate, forget it, why don't you let me take a look at it?"

Belmode touched his chin, his eyes swept across the small white board, and his pink lips evoked a sinister arc.

"I have to say that your plan is really bold and very interesting. You actually plan to disguise yourself as Gin and the gang to infiltrate the headquarters of the organization to do things... But let me ask, you have already figured out the right candidate Is it?"

"almost."

Souji Kudo tried to be humble, but he couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth that rose wildly.

"I originally planned to let Andre from the FBI pretend to be Vodka, and then I would play Cohen myself, and let you, Miss Bei, play Gin. As for Curacao, Rena Mizumue, and Bourbon, they can play their true colors, but... "

"However?"

"However, that Cohen's figure is too shriveled, and my abdominal muscles can almost be his chest muscles, so I can only leave it to Sister Bei to play Cohen after much deliberation. it is good."

"Then I'm really worried that you will reveal your secrets." Belmode said truthfully.

"how come?"

"Don't you realize that your expressions are always too vivid?"

"Ah this..."

Souji Kudo couldn't help imagining in his mind a little bit of a talkative version of gin that would beam with joy when he spoke, and he couldn't help but sighed slightly with his forehead raised, and turned his complaints into two short words.

split.

"However, this problem is not the most serious. If you can pay a little attention, it should be solved. Besides, the success rate of the invasion will be greatly improved under such a half-truth and half-fake lineup."

While analyzing, Belmode couldn't help but cast a strange look at Souji Kudo beside him.

"But don't you find that a very important link is missing in your plan?"

"what?"

"Do you know where the headquarters of the organization is? I don't see any mention in your plan..."

"Fuck! That's right!"

Souji Kudo suddenly reacted.

"Then the question is, where is the headquarters?"

"It's right here."

Bellmode took Souji Kudo's mobile phone, unlocked the screen lock with his fingerprint, entered the main page, opened the map navigation, and saw that the map suddenly flipped after entering a string of English, and suddenly located a building from Tokyo, Japan. A city located in Colorado, USA.

— Raccoon City.

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PS: Wow~ In order to write the next part of the plot, I also specially asked a friend of mine who is a diehard fan of Resident Evil. Diudiu, too scumbag.

Chapter 431 Chapter 421 Perfect Infiltration Plan

Raccoon City.

Located in Colorado, the United States, it was the main battlefield in the Midwest of the Civil War in the nineteenth century.

The terrain around the city is extremely complex, surrounded by mountains on three sides and only one side leads to the outside world, so the development conditions are extremely limited.

For the United States, which gained a lot of benefits from the First World War and turned from a debtor country to a creditor country in one fell swoop, the raccoon market is impossible to improve unless a large amount of money is invested regardless of cost to forcefully build a complete logistics system. The area is basically a slum-like place.

Fortunately, the area of Raccoon City is not that large. It is just a border town with only 139 square kilometers and tens of thousands of residents. Compared with the United States, which has a total area of 937 million square kilometers, it only accounts It has reached an area share of one hundred thousandth.

It was as if a piece of pigeon feather had fallen into a luxury villa of [-] square meters.

Staring at it may feel a bit intrusive, but it's really not a big problem.

The U.S. rulers at that time were not late-stage patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder, let alone philanthropists who generously donated money. Faced with the inherently unfavorable geographical environment of Raccoon City, the first thing they thought of was not to solve it, but to ignore it.

In the words of the students with poor grades in the school-everyone is fighting for the first place, so who will be the last?

As a result, Raccoon City, which was born with a "disability", became a completely neglected area in the United States at that time. Neither politicians nor businessmen believed that this place had any potential worth investing in, as if it was born destined to be abandoned.

This situation continued until the 60s of the twentieth century, when a pharmaceutical company called "Umbrella" came here.

At that time, everyone expressed varying degrees of confusion about what the company was doing. After all, it was recognized by businessmen all over the United States that the mud in Raccoon City could not support the wall.

It’s the same as talking about making your own 3A game in China. Not to mention the capitalists who are greedy for money, even many players themselves think that doing 3A games in China is a business that will lose money, and they even beg game companies to make low-quality krypton gold players. You crazily harvested his wallet, and his level of awareness was simply high-quality leeks.

However... the boss of this pharmaceutical company named "Umbrella" seems to have the same style of behavior as a certain fat man with the surname G. A complete industrial city has been built, and most of the citizens of Raccoon City are employed as employees of the Umbrella Company.

In this way, the Umbrella Company established in Raccoon City has gradually developed into an international super monopoly under the eyes of everyone who is not optimistic. technology industry.

Of course, this is only on the surface.

In fact, the real source of interest of Umbrella Corporation is many unknown high-tech military technologies, life engineering, biological weapons and other industries, including many top-secret plans that cannot be made public.

And the reason why they chose Raccoon City as the starting point was not because they were philanthropists who wanted to develop this backward and poor area into a prosperous industrial city, but simply because Raccoon City was surrounded by mountains on three sides, such a semi-closed landform Just in line with the requirements of the umbrella company to establish a secret research platform.

"Then the above is almost all the information we have collected about the umbrella company... or the winery. If anyone has any questions, you can ask them immediately. I will tell you kindly. If not, we will enter Next session!"

In the living room in the afternoon, Souji Kudo, who was holding a marker pen, was like a teacher in high school incarnate, tapping the marker pen on the densely written small whiteboard, making a short and rapid knocking sound.

But the premise is that you have to ignore the pink pajamas with cat heads printed on him.

The FBI, CIA, and Japanese police who were summoned sitting on the sofa at the bottom all looked like they had eaten shit.

Toru Amuro was a little bit better, after all, he had already been vaccinated, especially Shuichi Akai, Andrey Kamel, and Rena Mizumu. The shocked expressions on their faces seemed to have heard Gin say with their own ears. In fact, he is also an undercover agent himself.

Because, they managed to meet the legendary "Witch of Thousand Faces" Belmode at the home of a certain King Jingle, and the two still appeared in front of them wearing the same couple's pajamas in the same frame.

One is responsible for explaining, and the other is responsible for supplementary explanation and starting.

It was... quite sudden.

Andrei couldn't resist the hint from Mr. Akai's eyes, and raised his hand first: "I have something to ask."

No way, who made him lower than others~

Souji Kudo glanced at this strong man whose physique was somewhat similar to Vodka's.

"Say."

"Uh, it's like this..." Andre stammered, "I want to ask why Belmode appeared here, and..."

"Your question has nothing to do with the battle plan."

Souji Kudo interrupted his next words in a calm tone.

"Next, is there anyone who doesn't understand?"

"..."

No one answered.