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Chapter 189 Consulting Company

189,Consulting company

There was a soft click, and the screen projection was turned on. Then a hand stretched out, inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and clicked play.

The picture on the screen shook. It should have been shot on DV, and then a person appeared in the picture - long silver hair, a handsome face, an abnormally fair face, and a black leather windbreaker. It was clearly ink.

Faith-D-Duvall!

He faced the camera and laughed arrogantly, "Hahahahahaha!! Did you see it? Spencer! Did you see it? This is what you will get if you try to get involved in my institute! Hahahahaha!! You are not trying to kill me.

Come on? Hahahaha!

Should you come there in person next time? In that case, I have prepared very interesting things for you! Hahahaha! Look, isn’t it extremely beautiful?”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the DV changed the direction and started filming the surroundings. All he saw was devastation. The wreckage of two Mi-26 helicopters were burning, and there were swarms of Umbrella mercenaries lying around.

Mutilated corpses.

You can see many corpses facing the direction of the helicopter. Apparently their morale collapsed and they turned around to escape, but they were still brutally shot to death.

There were only 2 to 30 prisoners left, who were kneeling on the ground in despair, and a few of them were crying bitterly. Their spirits had obviously been severely damaged.

There are also more than a dozen Predator α wandering around. As soon as they see the corpse that mutated into a zombie, they immediately walk forward and pierce the corpse's head with their sharp claws. There are also some Predator α

They even helped carry the bodies!

"Pause." Spencer's old voice came, and Nikolay Genowayev pressed the pause button on the side, and the screen was fixed on Predator α grabbing a corpse and carrying it on his shoulders.

screen.

"Hunter α, do you have the intelligence to do this? Alexia." Spencer turned to ask the beautiful girl in gorgeous clothes who was standing aside and watching coldly.

"Starting from the beginning of everything, the extract of the 'Ladder of the Sun' flower, the ancestor virus, T virus, G virus, and Veronica virus derived from it all have a fatal flaw, that is, the decline of intelligence. Because it requires

In order to explosively strengthen the biological body in a short period of time, metabolism and cell self-division must be extremely accelerated.

The only way we can do this is to bypass the human immune tissue and allow the body to proliferate destructively. However, in this process, a large number of the human body's white blood cells will be killed, and the brain's blood-brain barrier will also be damaged.

As a result, the brain comes into contact with T virus cells and is infected and destroyed. This is a problem that we have never been able to solve in our research.

In other words, even if Predator α is one of the B.O.Ws with a relatively complete brain structure, its intelligence will not exceed that of a 2-year-old child. It will not be able to complete these tasks." Still wearing a purple classic suit.

Skirt, Alexia Ashford, a girl with a cold expression, said lightly.

Spencer pointed to the screen and asked: "So, how did Morpheus do it?"

"I don't know him." Alexia replied coldly.

Spencer nodded, waved his hand and said, "Keep playing and see what Morpheus has prepared for us."

The screen started playing again, and Morpheus was seen taking the man with the DV around the battlefield, showing him the corpses and the remains of the two Oryx armed helicopters.

He also made all kinds of sarcasm in his mouth.

Finally, the commander appeared in the picture. He was tied up and placed on the ground, with a look of horror in his eyes. He shouted for help, but no one paid any attention to him.

Immediately afterwards, the engine sound sounded and the screen turned, only to see the huge body of a T-72 main battle tank slowly driving towards the commander. The commander struggled desperately but to no avail. He cried loudly and begged for mercy, but no one came.

No matter what, he was even frightened to the point of incontinence when faced with the approaching tank tracks!

Then there was the sound of bones and flesh being crushed, and the extremely bloody scene.

The screen turned to Morpheus again, and he said with a ferocious smile: "Spencer! You are next!! Hahahaha!!"

Click, Spencer turned off the playback with a gloomy face, and said slowly: "There must be someone behind Morpheus, there is no way he can get the T-72 main battle tank!"

"This is the T-72M-E1 model, a model exported by the former Soviet Union to third world countries, mainly to the Middle East and Africa. This is not the scope of activities of the Greyhound organization, so I agree with your judgment." Nico

Le-Zinovaev said.

"Come back to the Caucasus with me, Alexia." Spencer said.

"I'm right here. Maybe I will return to Nokford Island at the right time. If H.C.F dares to come again, they will only die. The injuries Wesker suffered this time are enough to keep him lying down for several months."

Alexia said calmly.

"In that case, I will go back first. If you need anything else, come to me at any time. After all, I am your grandfather's good friend!" Spencer laughed sinisterly, turned around and left with Nikolai.

Wollmann-Schindler, who was wearing a crow mask, bowed to Alexia in a classical medieval bow, and then stepped back and left.

When they were far away and the helicopter's engine sounded, Alexia turned around with a trace of disdain on her lips.

"Alfred, my brother." Alexia greeted.

I only saw a middle-aged man wearing a medieval classical dress, with neatly combed blond hair, and outstanding appearance. He opened his arms and exclaimed with ecstasy: "Ah~~ She is indeed the most perfect goddess in the family.

!Alexia, my sister, your appearance, your strength, your wisdom, and your knowledge are beyond anyone else!!"

However, Alexia ignored his flattery at all and just said lightly: "Go and find out who this Morpheus has been with recently and who is supporting him. Judging from the information from Spencer and the others,

Morpheus does not have the ability to make B.O.W smarter. In other words, there are other people studying the T-Virus."

"Okay, I'll go check it out right now. Oh, by the way, there's another piece of information. Someone has recently been tracking down Umbrella Company information in Europe, and it seems that they've gone very deep into it," Alfred said.

"Who's checking?"

"Currently I only know the name of one of them - Chris Redfield. He should be a very powerful person."

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Alexia's mouth, "Leak part of the Caucasus intelligence to them and let them go find trouble with Grandpa Spencer. We need more time and space."

"As you wish, my beautiful sister."



At this time, Chun Yuyan was drinking coffee in a cafe in Austin, Texas.

In fact, there was nothing for him to worry about at the Atlantic Research Institute. He left behind three T-72 main battle tanks when he left. In addition to giving them to Four Eyes to conduct experiments on NE-β parasites, if

This will also be a very powerful combat force in the event of an accident. The Mistral individual anti-aircraft missiles that Luper went to buy have also been delivered.

After the construction of the Protector robot factory and the Predator factory, the two factories are also operating at full capacity, and Predator α and Protector guard robots are constantly coming off the production lines.

This kind of power is definitely not something their enemies are capable of conquering.

His most critical issue now is to build his business network in this world. Use Tiberium to process all kinds of garbage and waste, and then use more Tiberium to generate electricity and sell it. But before doing this

, he has to apply for a patent. Not only in the United States, but in every major country, which is a lot of work.

Sitting in front of Chunyu Yan were three young men who were obviously a little embarrassed, two men and one woman. One of the men looked like he was an international student from Yan Kingdom.

Chunyu Yan smiled and asked kindly: "Are you the Global Business Consulting Company that Carly introduced to me?"


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