Chapter 287 Boarding UBCS and Accepting Assistance Request
"I think we're safe!"
When Jill encountered the tyrant, a young man with an "instant noodles head" stepped forward and knocked the tyrant to his knees with two rockets. He helped Jill to the subway station and said the first words after putting him down.
The "instant noodles" young man wearing black short-sleeves and fully armed was named Carlos. He introduced himself when he helped Jill.
"I hope so!" Jill had to bend down and continue to breathe heavily even though she exercised greatly.
"The survivors were all brought here." Carlos extended his hand and introduced.
"Where is 'here'?" Jill looked up at Carlos. She didn't think a subway station with no way out was a good place to stay for a long time.
"My teammates converted several subway cars into shelters." Carlos came to the long stairs of the subway station and comforted Jill, "You are safe."
As he spoke, Carlos seemed to want to put his arm around Gil's shoulder again, but unfortunately, Gil immediately made a resistance gesture to block his approach: "I'm fine."
"Okay!" Carlos spread his hands to show no harm, "Personal space, okay, I understand, let's go."
However, Carlos, the "instant noodles head" young man, may have been a little too focused on the beauty, and he didn't even notice...that an iron fence had been put down on the subway channel in front of him.
"Oh! What the hell?!" Carlos failed to show off and was made a fool of himself. He stamped his foot angrily, "Which bastard is responsible for this!"
Then he could only smile and go to the side to open the employee access door, and apologized to the lady: "Sorry! We have to take a detour."
However, the door to the staff passage could not be opened, so Carlos could only push it open and go in with one breath.
Jill also calmly watched Carlos playing tricks, but she was still more concerned about the monster and whether these UBCs knew him: "Hey! How much do you know about that monster?"
"I don't know much! I've never seen anything like this," Carlos answered the question as he led the way, "but he's not a zombie. He knows who the target is and won't give up until he achieves his goal."
After saying that, he turned around and looked at Jill and teased: "Don't you like this kind of man?"
Jill couldn't tell whether Carlos was lying in these words, but he didn't like the playful smile on his face, so he directly replied: "Thank you for your concern, you can keep it for yourself."
"Hey, I promise I'm a good person," Carlos wanted to lower Jill's guard through these words.
But for Jill, who had already figured out the details of this group of people, it was really ridiculous...but also very sad.
Because Gil discovered that Carlos was telling the truth - he really believed that his order was to come here to save people.
And Carlos's next words directly ignited Jill's anger: "I belong to the Umbrella Corporation's Biological and Chemical Countermeasures Force, or U.B.C.S. for short."
"Are you kidding me?" Jill had a physical reaction as soon as she heard the word "umbrella company", let alone the "good guy" before. She lost control directly, "Are you fucking kidding me!!!"
You are the chief culprits of this disaster!"
"Oh oh oh, what are you talking about?" Carlos was confused. He didn't understand that the beautiful woman behind him suddenly poured such a big basin of dirty water.
Jill didn't want to explain too much. She knew very well that it was impossible for such a private army, which tightly controlled external information communication, to know the whole story.
They can only trust the intelligence and knowledge given to them by their superiors, but cannot make independent and comprehensive effective judgments.
So if the information is wrong, the team will suffer a huge loss!
This is also the case when Billy Cohen's "background" troops made mistakes in conquering the guerrillas and lost most of them, and this is also the case when all of his stars were almost trapped in the mansion.
Carlos won't believe what Jill said now. Instead, he will think that he is just throwing dirty water... Let's leave it like that for now.
So the two people who met for the first time fell into silence.
"Listen." Carlos took the initiative and broke open the door that could not be opened, and suggested that we put it aside and discuss it later. "You don't have to believe me, but I'm going to the shelter. Do you want to come with me?"
Gil didn't say anything, but still followed Carlos, acquiescing to the proposal.
She really hoped that more survivors could escape Raccoon City, especially when the police department was almost paralyzed due to the withdrawal of all personnel.
But can she blame Billy for evacuating everyone from the police station early?
No, because people tend to be close and distant. Compared with other unknown people in the city who meet by chance, she hopes that the relatives and friends she knows can live in peace.
This is also a bit of selfishness on her part, so she is here now to atone for her selfishness and guilt.
"Come on!" Carlos, who saw through things without saying anything, waved his hand and invited, "This way."
Gil just followed Carlos to the subway platform, which had been deliberately set up with roadblocks to form a long and narrow aisle.
In order to avoid being rushed to the bottom by heavy firepower, Gill could see from this that the military quality of these remnants was not low.
When Gil entered the carriage and saw the commander, he suddenly realized: Unexpectedly, the leader here turned out to be a veteran!
And the veteran didn't know anything about her: "Carlos, have you never thought of asking this "beauty" her name?"
After criticizing his subordinate's "stupidity" without leaving any trace, the veteran introduced Jill to his subordinate: "She is an elite member of the Raccoon City Police Department's Special Tactics and Search Team.
Her name seems to be...something...Valentine."
"My name is Jill." For a veteran, Jill expressed the most basic respect.
"Nice to meet you, Gil." The veteran greeted Gil politely, covering his abdominal wound, and introduced himself, "I am the platoon commander of U.B.C.S., Miguel Victor."
"We were sent here to search and rescue citizens," Miguel said, straightening his waist proudly, but then he covered the injury on his waist in pain.
"Okay, so what's the situation now?" Jill asked expressionlessly. He was able to talk to the people under the umbrella in front of him without losing his temper simply because they really saved some people.
"This city has completely lost contact with the outside world and is isolated." Miguel had to turn his body sideways to make himself feel better. "The more than 100,000 citizens here will become corpses...ah! No, (he stretched out
(I took action to correct it) will turn into a zombie."
Then he turned to look at Carlos sadly and said: "My platoon has been hit too hard. Just...it breaks my mind to let them survive."
"Well...you need to thank your senior management for this." Jill, who had no sympathy for this matter at all, said in a strange tone.
"Well! We each tried our best." Miguel talked to him indifferently. After all, there were things that Gil, an outsider, could talk about that he couldn't talk about.
After all, he really has something to ask for at this moment: "If we can get this train started running, maybe we can rescue some survivors.
But we need help, and my team members alone can't do it."
Jill was dumbfounded at the moment. She was facing a huge crisis and she actually had to cooperate with the enemy... no, it was the enemy's cannon fodder, but she still needed to help.
Just because this may be the last group of survivors in the city.
"Okay, I'll join!" After making the promise, Gil stood up and looked at Miguel, who was sitting there, and pointed at the restless residents in the next car, "But not for you, just for them."
"Oh hey, no problem." Carlos didn't seem to mind that much, "The purpose is the same."
"Thank you, Gil." Miguel looked very solemn.
"Okay, super policeman, here's this for you," Carlos said after sorting out the miscellaneous items in the arms box, he stood up and took out a spare walkie-talkie from his waist and handed it to Jill.
"We can use this to connect."
After receiving the walkie-talkie, Jill looked up at Carlos mischievously and said, "I know how to use the walkie-talkie."
Although Gil seemed to have no shortage of weapons and ammunition, Carlos still suggested that he could replenish some when he hit the street on the other side.
After nodding and accepting Carlos's suggestion, Carlos continued to tinker with the arms box - it turned out that he was using first aid spray to treat Carlos' injuries.
Only then did Gil realize that Miguel was seriously injured - a big hole was punched out in his abdomen... He didn't know whether it was a bite or an injury.
Since Carlos had something to do, she wouldn't bother him.
Walking up the stairs around the platform, Carlos also discussed the plan with Gil through the radio: he was responsible for dredging the underground tunnels where the subway ran; and Gil, on his side, hoped to go to the substation to restore the operating power of the subway.
Jill agreed.
However, after hanging up the communication with Carlos, Gil put the walkie-talkie back, took out the slightly hot walkie-talkie behind his butt, and connected the communication.
"So what do you think?" Jill's tone showed no emotion, "You have been eavesdropping for so long?"
"It's a fever problem, is that why you discovered it?" Listening to Jill's tone, which seemed unconcerned, but actually on the verge of an explosion, Xie Yuan could only be careful, "I'm worried about you too, and I haven't even called you several times.
Answer, so I need to listen to the background sound...I have no other meaning."
"It's burning like a hot iron on my butt, and it's hard not to notice!" Jill complained angrily, "Look, if you want to monitor their activities, just say so, but don't hide it from me.
I know you have deep secrets, and I respect that, so I won't ask you, but we are now partners in hell!
I need to know if I can trust you with my back?!"
"I try my best to communicate with each other on cooperation. This time is also an emergency," Xie Yuan also apologized vaguely, "I urgently need to know what happened to you after you just came into contact with the tyrant."
"Very good!" Jill also decided to be considerate of Billy's behavior, "I also have some details that I would like to share."