A faint sound of footsteps sounded outside the door, and the hurried footsteps became louder and louder. When he came to the door, he paused slightly, knocked twice, and then opened the door and walked in. Although it was rude, he had something very important.
"Sir, there is an emergency."
The exquisite wooden door was opened, and a man wearing the uniform of an Earth Federation colonel quickly walked in, holding a thick briefcase under his arm, and stood two meters in front of the huge desk, bending slightly and respectfully:
"I take the liberty of disturbing you now."
"Of course, but I don't mind."
At the end of the desk, an old figure stooped slightly, wearing reading glasses like the bottom of a wine bottle, holding a pen as if he was reviewing something: "It's so late, there must be something important." He raised his head.
, under the reading glasses are eyes as sharp as eagle eyes, which seem to be able to capture people's soul: "Then, my minister, is there something happening within the Federation?"
"We found some kind of virus spreading..."
The colonel glanced at the old figure in embarrassment, but still pressed his chin tightly to his chest, seeming a little hesitant, because he really didn't know what to say next, because this matter involved too much, even if he
He is one of the ministers of S.H.I.E.L.D., and as a colonel of the Earth Army, he does not have much power to sway him.
"An unknown virus is spreading? This is really bad news."
The old figure was still reviewing the documents, but he seemed to raise his eyelids casually, glanced at the colonel and asked softly: "Well, I really want to know if it has anything to do with the Umbrella Company."
The Umbrella Company is the number one biological research company in the Earth Federation, and its virology research institute is the most powerful virus research center in the entire human society. Both ordinary viruses and heterogeneous viruses are the subjects of research, and the Umbrella Company is because of its powerful biochemical research.
Legion, deep into the political world, the military world is complicated.
As if he had finished reviewing the documents, the old man straightened his stooped waist and took off his thick reading glasses. The face of an ordinary old man was immediately revealed, and he was clearly the old Charlie who leads the entire S.H.I.E.L.D.
“How big is the spread?”
Old Charlie pondered for a moment, tapping his head gently with his hand, a trace of distress on his wrinkled face. The viruses in this world now have a fatality rate of 80%, and they are extremely easy to infect, making it even easier.
produce various variations.
Especially more than ten years ago, Umbrella Corporation simulated a virus outbreak code-named "Resident Evil" at the clone base, which made all the leaders of SHIELD shudder. This could destroy 90% of human civilization.
!
"A small town in central China has been attacked by the virus, but it has not yet broken out." The colonel looked at Old Charlie in embarrassment, picked up the briefcase under his arm, held it in front of his hands, and said softly: "But according to the glorious investigation of the Charter
, the human body will mutate within three to five days, and an explosion of qualitative change will occur after half a month."
Old Charlie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a fascinating light flashed through them. He looked at the thick briefcase and stretched out his hand. The briefcase that was originally in the colonel's hand quickly appeared in his old hand, as if it was
So harmonious in his hands.
"Let me see, this is something worth noting."
Reaching out and taking out the documents inside, Old Charlie put on his thick reading glasses again, looked at the words and pictures above carefully, and frowned tightly: "In a town of 2,300 people, the number of infections may reach
Three out of five." He raised his head and looked at the colonel: "This is crazy!"
The colonel lowered his head tightly, not daring to look at each other: "This is a glorious mistake in the charter..." Although he is the highest-level leader in some fields, in front of old Charlie, he still seems like someone who has done something wrong.
's children.
"A dereliction of duty." He gently placed the documents and photos on the table. Old Charlie closed his eyes and thought in his mind. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the colonel: "What's the response from the Umbrella Company?"
"No, I haven't told them yet..."
The colonel paused and just spoke softly, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by old Charlie: "Their company's independent organization should have discovered this situation, and their efficiency is sometimes no worse than ours.
." Old Charlie waved his hands, with a somewhat gloomy look on his face: "They should send someone here soon."
"This..." The colonel wanted to say something else, but there was a gentle knock on the wooden door behind him. Although it was not loud, it was very clear. It made old Charlie raise a smile at the corner of his mouth and cough twice.
The voice said: "Please come in."
"Hello, Mr. Director."
Three burly men in black suits walked in quickly. The leading man stood still first. His eyes under his sunglasses glanced at the situation in the room. He took the briefcase from the hand of the person behind him and raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of disdain.
Laughing, he said very directly: "We regret that the virus was leaked, but we will handle it ourselves."
"Are you going to handle it yourself? Then who should I tell my regrets to?"
Seeing this arrogant look, old Charlie didn't care at all. He looked down at the documents and pictures spread out on the table, sighed slightly, and raised his head again: "It seems that you admit that this was an accident?
"
"Yes, our transport plane lost control for some reasons and crashed into a lake. The leaked virus entered the town's drinking water system with the water flow. Although the consequences are serious, it is not difficult to solve. We will do it ourselves.
Dispose of it."
The burly man's tone was direct. Looking at old Charlie's turbid eyes like a real old man, with obvious disdain revealed under his sunglasses, he glanced at the colonel not far away, then turned back and continued: "After passing by the senior management of the umbrella,
It was agreed that SHIELD troops do not need to enter and cause unnecessary casualties, our exclusive anti-biochemical force will handle it."
"Did the transport plane failure lead to the spread of the virus?"
Old Charlie's voice was still unhurried, and he looked at the burly man in a suit quietly, with a slight smile on his lips. He raised his hand, as if taking off something, and gently threw it to the side: "Is it possible?
Don’t you know it’s rude to talk to an old man while wearing sunglasses?”
Just as Old Charlie finished speaking, the sunglasses he was wearing suddenly flew up involuntarily on the face of the burly man in charge, fell off his face and hung in the air. As Old Charlie gently threw his hand to the side,
, suddenly flew to the side, and quickly turned into tiny particles. Within three seconds, it was no longer visible!
"Well…"
The three burly men in suits immediately took a step back. The leader looked at old Charlie with wide eyes. His golden eyes looked unusually different, like shining gold jewelry. He lowered his head slightly and raised his hand: "
This is the decision of the umbrella company, if you want to, please sign it."
"No, it's an impossible decision."
Old Charlie crossed his hands in front of his forehead, looked at the briefcase through his hands, shook his head slightly and showed a disdainful smile: "Go back and tell those people that SHIELD will not allow this to happen..." Following his words,
That briefcase is like weathered yellow sand, slowly turning into countless particles in this space, even into the most basic molecules, and finally disappears.
"In that case, I will tell the senior management of the umbrella company."
The burly man in a suit nodded, immediately turned around and walked back, opened the door and left with the two people who came. However, old Charlie did not stop him, he just stared at the closed wooden door in a daze.
"That's crazy, isn't it?"
Finally, old Charlie turned to look at the colonel, looked down at the pictures on the table helplessly, and gently swept them away with his hands, turning them into particles all over the sky, and finally disappeared without a trace. He said softly:
"Call Stark and tell me that I condemn the quality of the transport aircraft."
"Yes...yes!" The colonel glanced at Old Charlie in surprise, but lowered his head again and nodded respectfully. The strong side of Old Charlie just now still frightened him.
Seeing that Old Charlie was lost in thought again, the colonel hesitated for a moment, then stepped back, gently closed the door, and left the room. There wasn't much left to do if he continued to stay in this room, because he had already been arranged by Old Charlie at will.
.
"This is really crazy..."
Old Charlie took a deep breath, looked at the two signs outside the window, Umbrella Corporation and Stark Corporation, and shook his head slightly. The two top organizations in the past, now supporting SHIELD, began to
There were some unusual changes.
He reached out and hesitated to open a certain drawer. He paused and wanted to take it back, but still put his hand on the drawer and pulled it out. There was a small button inside, but it was dazzling red.
"Then go crazy..."
With helplessness in Old Charlie's eyes, he pressed it gently, but nothing happened, just a series of footsteps coming from outside the door. Following the knock on the door, a figure shrouded in a black cloak appeared in the room, bending slightly.
He said softly: "Hello, Mr. Director."
"It's not very good, but it's okay." Old Charlie's voice sounded slowly, without any turbidity about the old man before, just like a real young man, speaking clearly and powerfully: "So I found him
Got you."
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