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Chapter 115 Space-Based Orbit Change

Smith buried his research materials and three other bottles of medicine underground. Then he left with the military.

He didn't know the twists and turns inside this behemoth, but he was extremely cautious.

The boss didn't meet with him alone, so Smith didn't even know who he belonged to.

The entire military base is not in the United States, so Smith is not panicked. Even the devil's island allowed him to escape. It's just a military base. As long as he uses the mysterious ability endowed by the potion, he can get something out of it.

Military secrets are not difficult in his opinion.

"Click~"

The door was opened, and a man with the rank of lieutenant colonel walked in from the outside.

He was holding a document bag in his hand and looking like a vulture. This made Smith very uncomfortable.

"Smith?"

"Yes, sir."

The officer opposite shook his head, with a sneer on his face, "Maybe you haven't seen your appearance."

Smith frowned when he heard this, stretched out his hand and looked in front of him. Except for some loose skin, there were no other signs of aging.

He raised his head and said, "I know, I became like this while working for Umbrella."

The officer just shook his head and said, "Listen, man! I would believe you if you say you are Smith's father."

Just as Smith was about to retort, he saw the officer opening the document bag and taking out his identification.

On the document, a handsome and steady young man appeared there.

"To be honest, Smith, I really can't imagine what kind of work you are doing at Umbrella." The officer put a smile on his face and quickly put it down, "This looks like a human experiment.

"

Smith frowned, "What do you mean?"

The officer shrugged, "It's literal, maybe with some artistic exaggeration."

Smith forced a smile and said, "It seems that I have no artistic talent."

"Really?" The officer didn't care. Instead, he took out a small mirror. To be honest, he wanted to take a picture of the other party. Unfortunately, mobile phones are prohibited in the army, especially in a very important military base.

Pushing the small mirror in front of Smith, the mirror surface was covered by his palm. The officer's face was quite serious, "I suggest you don't look at it."

"Oh, I know this, isn't it just because I'm getting older?..."

As he spoke, he lightly tapped the other side of the mirror and let it slide out from under the officer's hand.

"You will regret this."

Smith just smiled, picked up the mirror and glanced at it.

The officer crossed his arms and looked at Smith, who was frozen there. He walked around behind and patted his shoulder, "I said, this guy is scarier than any horror movie. No one will be willing to accept this thing."

The color of Smith's face changes back and forth. In the mirror, his hair is already growing gray. It is estimated that it will not be long before his hair is all gray! There are more wrinkles on his face, making him look more like an old man in his seventies!

His fists were clenched, and his heart lost its youthful vitality. Smith could no longer feel the power of his fists.

It was so different from the day before he escaped!

He knows that all this is the result of the potion. Those cute gadgets have become the god of death that kills him now!

It's like a drowning person grasping at the last straw.

Smith didn't even dare to use his abilities easily, his face turned slightly frightened, "Can you... help me?"

The officer's originally vulture-like eyes softened at this time, and he still narrowed his eyes slightly, "Of course, Dr. Smith. There are many interesting things in the base that you can't imagine."

Finally, he mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, "Even Umbrella would covet it."

"Umbrella Umbrella..." Smith sat on the chair and rambled, a hint of fierceness flashed in his bright blue eyes!

"I will make them pay for everything!"

After the officer went out, he pressed his left ear and said, "Report, the target's emotions have fallen into chaos and the plan can be implemented at any time."

"Very good. How accurate is the information he brought?"

"A small part of it has been confirmed, and other data is also being verified. But it should all be proven through experiments."

The elderly man in the headset coughed twice, "That's great, I didn't expect Umbrella to give us so many surprises. Remember, beware of those guys and don't let them see Smith!"

"Then Smith..."

"Find out the reason for his aging, and if necessary...get rid of him!"

Even through the headset, Officer Vulture could feel the murderous aura and hurriedly said yes.

The sound of electricity flashed through the headset again, but no sound came out.

The officer glanced at the house behind him, and his expression gradually became serious.

Far away in the mainland of the United States, an old man in military uniform was sitting on the sofa of his home. A funny comedy was playing on the TV, but it failed to attract his attention at all.

"Umbrella?" The old man put his hands on his abdomen and stood up. Looking from behind, he didn't look like an old man at all.

Watching the birds flying away outside the window, a light flashed through the cloudy eyes!

"Brooks...I will make you pay the price! I will let you know, what if there are superheroes? Can it change the situation?"

...

"Ha~ah~"

Kuang San stretched his body, but couldn't muster any energy, "How long do you want to search for?"

The little man who is three-thirds similar to herself is still floating in mid-air. All kinds of evidence and materials have been sorted out, and now the Red Queen is looking for the man named Smith.

Looking at the rather handsome young man in the projection, Kuang San shook his head. Smith, the most common surname in the United States, is as good as the surname "King" in the country on the other side of the ocean.

The Red Queen has traced it all the way from the island code-named A-2 to the United States, and then sent Andre and a group of people to plant gadgets around the Pentagon that can invade the regional network.

It's so densely packed with all kinds of interpersonal relationships and all the accompanying information that it's really dizzying to read.

Randomly clicking on the relevant records of an official, a variety of information, photos, and videos made Kuang San re-recognize the world!

The corner of his mouth twitched, "Although I know there aren't many good people in this group of people, it's really beyond my expectation."

After the Red Queen, who was floating in mid-air, confirmed the last thing, the entire projection turned into a map.

In the center, a small red dot flashes back and forth, accompanied by a lot of information, including an elderly version of Smith.

"Master, I want to destroy this place."

Seeing the information stolen by Smith, Kuang San's expression remained unchanged, "Remember to clean up the little tail."

"as you wish."

The Earth's low-Earth orbit, where the 'Left Eye' is located.

After determining the strike target, the "satellite" continued to unfold, revealing a dense metal tungsten rod six meters long, thirty centimeters wide, and weighing eight tons.


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