Seeing this sign, the Bothans cursed secretly, "What the hell, Umbrella people still care about this place?"
But the bartender whispered: "Sir, ever since something happened at Royal Bar No. 4, people from Umbrella Pharmaceutical Group have been patrolling around."
"What are they looking for?" The Bothans looked at the group of mercenaries from the Umbrella Pharmaceutical Group and whispered viciously.
The soldiers all wore gas masks, with no expressions visible. The electronic tactical eyepieces connected to the gas masks glowed red. They wore fully sealed black tight-fitting linings, armed belts and bulletproof inserts on their arms.
There is a logo that adds a pair of swords and shields to the umbrella logo with four letters:
"...Umbrella Biochemical Disaster Emergency Response Force..." The Bothan's expression was a little ferocious.
The bartender whispered: "It seems you know them. This is a mercenary force established by Umbrella Pharmaceutical Group. Many of them are veterans who participated in the Clone Wars, especially the remnants of the Confederacy of Independent Systems in recent years.
Many of the troops came here and were hired by Umbrella. No matter what issues you have with them, I suggest you don't mess with them. Those guys are truly inhumane and will kill people if they disagree.
of."
"Ah... of course I know." The Bothan lowered his head, hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
Over there, these mercenaries have begun to patrol among the customers in the bar, using a scanner to scan everyone.
"Be honest with me!" A mercenary pushed the Bossa man and then roughly scanned his face.
The Bothan suppressed his inner emotions as much as possible and did not have an attack, allowing these mercenaries to treat him roughly. However, his fists were clenched tightly and his body was trembling slightly.
After scanning for a while, the mercenaries found nothing unusual, so they turned around and left. Before leaving, one of the mercenaries deliberately knocked a table of unfinished wine bottles to the ground. With a crash, the aroma of wine hit his face.
Come.
The Bosa man drank up the wine in his glass, took a deep breath, and then asked directly: "What happened that night?"
"Those Sirians carried an unknown virus, and it spread inside Royal No. 4 that night. And what's even more deadly is that the 20 or so meat dealers were all women. They were pulled to Royal No. 4
You know where to farm." After the Umbrella mercenaries left, the bartender finally opened his mouth and told some news that could not be easily revealed, "The virus spreads very quickly, and most of them are
It started to spread in the middle of the night...many people were infected before they even had time to react. However, Umbrella responded very quickly and cordoned off the scene as soon as possible."
The Bosa man also regained his composure at this time. He took out a few more Empire Credit Ingots, gently placed them on the bartender's hand, and asked: "If Umbrella really blocked the scene so perfectly, what happened on the Royal Four?"
It's impossible to spread it. And... I'm sure you know. There are many places that I visit repeatedly, but there are definitely not many, and this is one of them."
The bartender sighed, returned the credit ingot to the Bosa man, and said: "I guess who you are... Listen, I will help you, but after all, we are ordinary people and have to live, so I still ask you
Don't get us involved."
"If Umbrella Corporation is allowed to carry out their evil experiments, no one here will be able to live a normal life." The Bothans said, "Do you know why Umbrella Corporation will build a base on the planet Chalcedon? Logically speaking, here
The volcanic environment is definitely not suitable for their biological research."
"They are using those slave traders to collect slaves, probably for their own research." The bartender replied, "After the Umbrella Company arrived here, they immediately dispatched and wiped out all the slave traders. But not long after, they were allowed to return to normal.
It’s already obvious that work has started.”
"That's right. This is just a transit station, and Umbrella's real testing base is on the planet Seria." The Bothans said, "I must stop them."
The bartender shook his head and said: "You'd better not tell me what happened on the Seriya planet. I will help you... I know what you want. It is true that not everyone died in the Royal No. 4 bar that day.
A few customers and thugs escaped, but these people are not important... What we are looking for is an escaped Seriya girl."
"Where is she?" asked the Bothan.
The bartender sighed again and said: "No matter what, find her and take her away... Among the people who escaped from Royal Four, there was my brother, who was the cleaning staff there. After the infection occurred, he controlled the cleaning staff
The robot protected him and escaped, and at that time, he also found a Serian girl who had followed the cleaning robot and ran out. He thought the girl was pitiful, so he temporarily placed her in a room used by the Royal No. 4 bar.
Inside the cargo warehouse."
"The warehouse was surrounded and demolished this morning," the Bothan said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I even broke one of my brother's legs." The bartender's expression also showed anger, "Because they couldn't find the girl... But I saw her mixed in the crowd in the chaos. Then I went to Taipei
Direction to the airport..."
The Bothans nodded and said, "We will find her."
"You're not going to hurt her, right?" the bartender asked.
"Hidden in her body is key information about Umbrella's latest experiments. We will not harm her, but she also needs to help herself... Only by destroying Umbrella's plan on the planet Seria, will she
Only then can you truly be at peace." After the Bossa man finished speaking, he picked up the big-brimmed hat he had put aside and put it on, turned around and left.
…
The Bothans returned to the warehouse of a thermal power plant, where four or five people were already waiting.
"You're back, Oliver. How about it? Did you go to the Red Water Bar to find out?" a human man in his 40s asked.
Oliver, a Bothan, replied: "Our information is correct. The people in the bar are indeed related to those Serian slaves. I found out that the Serian girl who is suspected of being immune should be nineteen now.
Over there at Spaceport No. 1. At least she was still there this morning."
"She must be found. Umbrella Corporation is conducting research on the T-Veronica virus on the Seriya planet. For their experiments, they killed an unknown number of people! Such evil must be stopped!" A Serri