An umbrella soldier found a medical kit in the manor and hurriedly delivered it.
In the medical box, there were some anesthetic syringes. Edward picked them up and inserted a few needles around the wound on his arm. Soon, his arm became numb and he could no longer feel the pain.
It has to be said that in the biotechnology and pharmaceutical industries, Umbrella Company's strength is quite outstanding. The effects of these medical equipment are very good and the results are very fast.
Just as Edward was standing around the zombie body, looking at it and thinking about what was going to happen next, there was a rush of footsteps coming from outside the warehouse.
The sound of this walking rhythm was very familiar to Edward. Although it was still steady and powerful, he was no longer as calm and composed as usual. He turned around and saw Sherlock hurried towards this side with a look of confusion on his face.
Worried look.
Previously, Sherlock took a group of umbrella soldiers to arrest the hecklers among the citizens.
After learning that Edward was injured, he hurried back.
Now that he came to Edward's side and saw that Edward was fine, Sherlock breathed a sigh of relief, and the stone in his heart fell to the ground.
"Young master, you are going to scare this old man like me to death." Sherlock said repeatedly, his slightly old body breathing lightly. He came in too hasty.
Edward smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that there would be an assassin lying here... But fortunately, I was only slightly injured. Don't worry, it's not a big problem."
"By the way, where are you?" Edward remembered something and asked aloud.
Sherlock led the group of umbrella soldiers to catch a few people he wanted to catch, but why did he come back empty-handed?
Hearing this question, Sherlock sighed softly and shook his head: "I'm sorry, Master, those people seemed to have been prepared for it. After leaving the manor with the citizen team, they took advantage of the chaos and escaped."
"We searched all the surrounding streets, but we didn't see them." Sherlock was also a little angry when he said this. These people are really cunning, just like mice, they are so good at hiding.
After learning the result, Edward pondered for a moment, just nodded, and said nothing more. Sherlock always acted very steadily, but this time, even if he did it himself, he failed.
It seems that behind this operation, the conspirators put a lot of thought into it.
Sherlock stepped forward and looked at the zombie body on the ground.
After seeing the mutated form of the zombies, Sherlock's expression changed slightly, he hesitated, turned around and asked Edward: "Master, this infected form..."
"Yes, it goes beyond our current T-virus type." Edward said in a deep voice, "It should be the work of the other two directors."
"Master, then..." Sherlock thought of a terrible guess. This assassination was arranged by the other two directors?!
Edward looked solemn: "There is a high probability that they did it. Otherwise, I can't think of anyone else who could develop the T virus to the current level."
Although Edward arranged for his men to attack many forces in the Marvel world, most of them were under the name of the "Capcom Organization" that took the blame, and the outside world did not pay attention to him.
Edward and Sherlock looked at each other in silence, and the scene became silent.
The nature of this attack was so bad that it almost threatened Edward's life. This has touched the bottom line of the Ashford family. What they have to do next is to retaliate and eliminate this enemy force.
!
Edward sighed secretly, but he didn't expect that before he took action, the two men would attack him first. It would be better to strike first. His expression was covered with frost and he clenched his fists.
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Soon, the ambulance arrived. Edward sat in the car and was taken to the hospital.
However, because most of the hospitals in Raccoon City are owned by Umbrella Corporation, Edward's treatment in the hospital is almost the same as treatment at his own home.
Through the car window, he saw the red and white umbrella-shaped logo painted on the large sign on the top floor of the hospital.
This gives people a sense of surprise, because in "Resident Evil", this label often represents biological experiments and zombie base camps, which gives people a very bad feeling.
But now the hospital here is filled with people coming and going. There are many citizens of Raccoon City who come to see the doctor, as well as patients who have been specially transferred here from other cities. This contrasting sense of dislocation leaves Edward speechless.
In fact, even these chain hospitals under the umbrella have a very good reputation. Because the level of medical technology is very high, the cure rate is good, and the prices are very low.
The ambulance stopped downstairs of the hospital. Accompanied by King Ada and a group of subordinates, Edward took the emergency elevator and went directly to the top floor.
Here, the operating room has been arranged in advance and we are waiting.
The big BOSS came for treatment, and the hospital's top management didn't dare to neglect him.
Because it was just a small gunshot wound, and it was treated promptly after the injury, it was not serious.
Edward just performed a simple operation, took out the bullet, bandaged it, and left.
Originally the doctor wanted him to rest here, but Edward didn't agree.
Now that those two guys have started to attack me, there is no reason for me to relax.
With all the preparation work, speed is even more important than before.
Edward held his injured arm and returned to the family manor.
Now this place has been checked three times by the umbrella soldiers to make sure that no one is hiding here anymore.
The Alice clones that Edward was going to meet at that time had also come out of the underground darkroom and were waiting for him in a room.
Edward opened the door and walked into the room, and saw ten identical Alices standing in front of him. They were all dressed in black combat uniforms, with short, sleek hair hanging down their heads, looking energetic.
After they saw Edward, they all stood up from the sofa: "BOSS..."
Although these "Alices" had never seen Edward before, they still knew his appearance.
Just inside the manor, there are several portraits of Edward hanging.
Edward nodded slightly, indicating that they don't need to be too restrained. He looked around and saw that the mental state of these girls seemed to be pretty good. After this period of recuperation, they were no longer the "unacquainted" clones of the original ones.
They are.
There was firmness in her eyes, and there was a hint of Alice in her eyes.