The meeting chaired by Dr. Isaac was still going on in an orderly manner. The woman in the wheelchair expressed firm opposition, but she was the only one in the shareholders' meeting who firmly opposed it.

Duncan could finally see that none of the dozen or so dressed-up beasts here valued the lives of ordinary people.

He, a young pioneer who was born under the red flag and grew up under the red flag, was ashamed to be with this group of people!

It's a pity that the situation is pressing, and raising objections without being sure will only make him a low-value experimental subject on the experimental bench.

Although the value of the shares inherited from Rexai Aremus was very high, they could not be exchanged for anything.

Shareholders all scorned Duncan's predecessor, thinking that he was just a playboy, a rich man who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun, and that he was fundamentally different from the old people like them who had been in the shopping mall for many years.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, shareholders would not take Duncan to play. Except for today, Duncan, who inherited the shares, has never attended a shareholder meeting.

Seeing that the meeting was coming to an end and that Dr. Isaac was about to arrange popsicle cabins for the shareholders, Duncan finally raised his hand.

When Isaac saw Duncan raising his hand, he asked in surprise: "Mr. Duncan, do you have any questions?"

Duncan, who was leaning on the chair, pretended to look like his predecessor in memory and said with great interest: "This plan sounds very good and interesting. It's just so interesting. If I don't see the process, I'm afraid I will be disappointed."

lifetime!"

"Oh? So you want to..."

Dr. Isaac became interested, and other shareholders also looked at this young man who seemed out of place.

clatter!

Duncan snapped his fingers and said a bold idea, "I want to stay and watch the process of humankind's demise."

The people present seemed quite civilized, but in fact they were a bunch of well-dressed beasts. If this proposal made them unhappy, they would be killed by gunmen as soon as they walked out of the company.

They don't even need a psychotic gunman. After getting rid of the main body, they can use Duncan's current genes to re-create a clone to hide it from others, and no one will find out if he dies.

So if his proposal fails, then he will grab the pen on the table and kill the old man next to him, which will at least get rid of a scourge.

Duncan is such a reckless person, and he will retaliate. If he offends him, if he seizes the opportunity, he will definitely go to death.

The shareholders looked at each other, and Dr. Isaac couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled kindly.

"Of course! The premise is that Mr. Duncan needs to give up freezing and stay in the outside world until the day he dies. In this case, do you still choose to stay?"

Duncan felt a little at ease and did not refuse immediately, which means that it can be discussed, as long as a reasonable explanation is given.

After pondering for a moment, he suddenly looked up and said with a smile: "A world that is collapsing and without order is just a huge playground?"

The bad role he played was believed by other shareholders.

After hearing these words, the shareholders regarded Duncan as a little lunatic. He gave up the opportunity to enter the cryopreservation to welcome the new world and stayed outside to watch a show of world decay. What a stupid and crazy decision it was!

Facing Duncan's decision, Dr. Isaac was not angry, but looked at him with an expression of interest.

"Haha, Mr. Duncan, you can stay, but I will take back part of your authority in the company. After your death, the shares will be taken back, not inherited."

The umbrella company's shares represent more than just money and power in the company's internal system. The artificial intelligence queen responsible for controlling Umbrella's internal system will grant corresponding authority to each shareholder based on the equity limit.

The Red Queen itself is a miracle, combining the artificial intelligence created by all the computer engineers at Umbrella.

Within Umbrella, the Red Queen is the supervisor recognized by everyone. Even Dr. Isaac, who created it, cannot modify its underlying core. He can only accept the rules that were once set and modify them.

change.

After all, there are no rules and no one dares to make a deal with a madman.

If Duncan can voluntarily give up his equity, Isaac, who has recovered this part of the equity, will be able to surpass everyone in the company. Although it is not yet an absolute control, it is enough to make some arbitrary decisions, and he will have more resources to mobilize.

many.

Duncan didn't want the hot equity, so he agreed without hesitation.

Perhaps he wanted to show his tolerance and kindness in front of other shareholders, or perhaps he had other intentions. Isaac smiled and said: "Since Mr. Duncan voluntarily gave up entering the Ark, I will give you more authority in the security department.

, I hope you can have fun in the new world!”

At the end of the meeting, Dr. Isaac left the conference room first, followed by other shareholders, who were going to take some body tissue to make clones.

Duncan was still sitting lazily in his seat. He noticed a pinprick gaze coming from the side and turned around to look.

It was the old woman sitting in the wheelchair. She was staring directly at him, as if she wanted to see through his disguise.

"It's time for us to leave." The tall man in a suit and sunglasses walked behind the old woman and pushed her wheelchair out of the conference room.

After everyone left, Duncan stood up and walked to an office on the middle floor of the Umbrella headquarters building according to the guidance of his memory.

Entering the silver elevator and going downstairs, passing through a crowd of busy workers, he pushed the door open and entered his office.

His mood began to deteriorate from the moment he walked out of the conference room, and after passing through the elevator, he did not hide it at all, and there was no way to hide it.

Some people are just slow to react, just like being scolded by a passerby for no apparent reason. They didn't react at the time. When they look back, they get angrier and more angry, simulating endlessly in their minds the scene of being scolded back.

…

Duncan looked in a bad mood, which attracted frequent glances from the migrant workers near the office area.

Their department was all doing idle work, and the busyness just now was just to show off in front of the new leader. Once he leaves, they will have to continue to be salary thieves.

Every veteran in the workplace knows how to read the boss's face, fearing that he will be fired accidentally.

Ping pong!

Subtle banging sounds came from the office with poor sound insulation, which made the employees even more uneasy and looked at someone together.

The blond woman in professional attire caught the attention of all the staff, so she had no choice but to walk to the office and knock on the office door.

"Come in!"

…

In the office, Duncan slumped down on the leather chair. He had just used the extraordinary desktop cleaning software. Now the floor looked very messy, but the desktop was very clean.

The wrinkled facial features had relaxed at this time. He raised his eyebrows and looked at a beautiful blond girl who cautiously poked her head in, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Boss..." The blonde beauty walked into the office with high heels, closed the light-proof office door with her backhand, and slowly walked towards Duncan who was slumped in the boss's chair, her eyelashes flickering.

Duncan was a little confused, but he didn't care. After cleaning the desktop, he saw another new change in the world of Resident Evil.

The process of time traveling lasted a long time, from the time in the meeting to now, a total of two hours.

Just like walking into a progress bar, the moment the things on the desktop are swept away, the progress bar runs out.

He saw an illusory door in his retina that could be big or small, long or short.

The information about the door automatically appeared in his mind. This is a door that can travel to and from the new world. It can be understood as the "no arbitrary door" of the parallel universe.

By randomly opening the door and entering a world, the coordinates of that world will be recorded. In the future, he can travel back and forth between the two worlds at any time, and can also take people across.

Doors can not only lead to one world, but the number of doors is variable. There can be one door here and one there.

After gaining this ability, Duncan's mood finally improved.

He knew that if he had done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout his life, he would not be reincarnated as a villain. He would definitely enjoy happiness!

As long as he goes to another world, he can temporarily get rid of the pressure of survival, but he is a good leader everywhere, but he is a little paranoid and can't stand the evil pen!

Especially with the evil intentions of Umbrella's top brass, he was determined to sabotage this world-destroying plan.

Duncan's best thinking posture was when he was paralyzed. He was fully devoted to thinking about destroying Umbrella's plan to destroy the world, and only a small part of his mind was focused on this beautiful blonde girl who suddenly walked in.

It wasn't until she knelt down and reached out to unbuckle her belt that he suddenly realized what this capitalist lackey was trying to do!

He slapped the blonde beauty's hand off and said, "If you have nothing to do, go out and work. Don't bother me here!"

The blonde beauty showed a wronged expression, and Duncan found the relevant information from the memory of the original girl.

She was Rexai Aremus' secretary, and Duncan Aremus, who later inherited the stock, did not fire her, but stayed on.

This considerate female secretary understands her role very well. Not only can she complete Rexai Aremus's tasks well, but she can also share the worries of Duncan Aremus without any grudges!
Chapter completed!