The Showdown Begins with Resident Evil

Biological and chemical weapons are cheap, but they are consumed very quickly. Compared with traditional arms and weapons, they can also make a lot of money.

Christine stood by the office window wearing burgundy high heels, her beautiful eyes coldly looking at the commotion below. Someone actually started to raid the branch! It was like a tiger being bullied by a dog, which made her feel a little emotional.

All of this was because Eddie uploaded the evidence and completely brought down Umbrella. He has obtained the most core research information on Umbrella, and his wife Alex has also defrauded Spencer of half of his assets, and he has already made enough money.

"Release those weapons and have a good lesson with those mercenaries." Christine picked up the landline phone and said coldly, looking at the mercenaries below, with a sneer on her lips.

These things are not important. She has already transferred the funds for the last batch of weapons sold, and the most important Alpha parasite has been sent to Eddie.

This time, the bigger the incident, the better. The whole branch exploded, and she was able to join Eddie with false news of her death.

In the French branch factory, a man with long hair was scratching his head and applying makeup. Isn't it disgusting for a man to dress up as a woman?

"Umbrella, your doom has come! Humph, Spencer, you would never have thought that I would be the one to raid the most important property in your name!" Morpheus laughed loudly.

After the incident at the foreign hotel, he was fired for a random reason because of his cross-dressing and the fact that the research results of the Atlantic Division were not good.

The reason is very funny. Morpheus is selling the company's assets privately. If it weren't for a little kindness, he might be directly wiped out by the private armed forces sent by Umbrella.

Oriana in Simmons' research team is his sister, and both siblings love beauty to the extreme. The difference is that Morpheus is a morbid obsession, while Oriana pursues beauty rationally.

In the burning factory, the released Predators were ordered to kill those who did not have the Umbrella mark.

Almost as soon as the attack began, the guards outside the branch received reports that Umbrella's company had been invaded. The militants are exchanging fire with Umbrella's personnel. Their task this time is to clean up the battlefield, and no one can be let go.

Whether it's Umbrella's people or those unknown militants, don't leave once they're here, stay behind. The French authorities will fully accept Umbrella's local assets.

The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows behind, and this is the effect it wants.

Among the mercenaries, a small team had already broken into the building, and the researchers inside were killed with almost no resistance. The remaining personnel hid, not daring to continue to resist.

On the 30th floor, a blast of explosives was heard, and the alloy door was blown open.

A small team of private soldiers walked in quickly, but Christine stood by the window smoking a cigarette, not caring about the standard six-person team.

"Ms. Christine, please don't resist, otherwise we won't be polite. You are lucky. We are waiting for the customers to let you live. Come with us." The leader of the team said.

"Kidnapping?" Christine sneered, threw the cigarette butt out of the window, turned around and looked at the armed men with disdain.

"You have what can be understood as a forced escort. Please come with us. No one can save you, and don't think about delaying time. It makes no sense." The team leader said coldly.

However, Christine made a very unexpected move. She stretched out her white jade finger and pointed it at the six people, making a provocative gesture, "If you want to catch me, come here!"

"Hmph! Find her, come on!" The captain snorted, obviously angry. Later he would let this eerily beautiful woman know what regret is.

Since Christine was not in danger at all, they actually waited until Christine picked up the sunglasses before taking action.

Whoosh! Christine threw her sunglasses out, and the leader caught them, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.

The next second, Christine used her luck to arrive in front of the six people. She swung her knife and cut off the neck of the heavily armed mercenary with her slender white palm, turning it into a headless corpse.

The speed was so fast that no one could react, and he could still see his headless body. He wanted to scream but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Bang! Bang! Bang! With five consecutive kicks, Christine kicked the remaining five people away, smashed the wall, and fell straight down, falling to an altitude of 130 meters. Even the tyrant They may not survive.

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Chapter 391: Free Canary

It took less than ten seconds to solve the six-man team. It was neat and tidy. Christine didn't even give the opponent a chance to pretend to compete. It wasn't too late to kill her first and then pretend to compete.

Picking up her things, Christine walked to the window, entered the detonating device on the computer, and then cleared the data.

"The data clearing countdown is ninety seconds. This will clear all the information in the branch database." A burst of electronic synthesized sound came.

At this time, the warning lights in the branch were also flashing, and the sirens were blaring, "Twenty minutes countdown to self-destruction, please evacuate quickly!"

Everyone was panicking, and having a self-destruct device was nothing. This is the last resort to prevent the situation from getting out of control. Almost every weapons company will have such insurance measures. If you can't get it, no one can take it away.

Christine quietly stepped on her high heels and smoked a cigarette in front of the computer, her beautiful eyes a little blurry. After all this, she had nothing to do with Umbrella. Her name is also on the list and she is an internationally wanted suspect.

As the head of the French branch, she knows almost all the senators in France. It's unrealistic to hide it, it's better to admit it openly.

Ninety seconds passed, and the lights in the entire branch dimmed.

Morpheus rushed to the laboratory like crazy, trying to find the TG virus recently developed by the branch, but found that the computer showed that the server's data had been cleared.

This made Morpheus very angry, "Kristin, you stinky woman, you played so big that you even deleted the database, let me see how you explain to Spencer!"

Unable to obtain the information, Murphys could only snatch the remaining virus samples and evacuate quickly, preparing to return to the Atlantic Division for research.

The lights were dim and it was night time again. This is the carnival time for the hunters. Relying on their keen sense of smell, the hunters who were quietly ordered received the order to kill all living creatures.

After doing all this, Christine stood outside the window, took a deep breath, and activated the jetpack Eddie gave her. Leap forward and glide over a hundred meters in the air.

The entire building was pitch black, and the human figure was very small. Even at high altitudes, only one point could be seen during the day, and nothing could be seen at night.

Christine enjoys the feeling of leaping high. At this moment, she is like the queen, a canary who has left the cage and can finally fly freely.

Taking advantage of this attack, she successfully left the French branch and pretended to be dead. Anyway, she was missing and no one could find her.

He flew outside the branch, quietly dodged the patrols, and finally arrived at a helicopter.

Eddie is waiting here, "It came very quickly, two hours faster than I expected."

Christine's expression suddenly became very charming, "The device designed by Emma is just good. I will be alone from now on. Don't bully me, boss!"

She looks so much like a vixen. This woman really has a changeable temperament. No wonder she can be the head of the branch. A smart woman always knows when to say what to say.

As for selling your body? This is really not the case, and Christine is not that kind of woman. Besides, that bad old man Spencer is a bit bad, but he has no interest in such vulgar things.

"Go back and help with the biological experiments first, and then do other things after the limelight has passed." Eddie sat in the back seat, crossing his legs, looking extremely relaxed.

Sitting in the driver's seat is Lisa. Now Lisa can drive everything, even control a tank. She is a very versatile bodyguard. Currently, I can do everything except giving birth.

As the explosion from the French branch came, one of Umbrella's most important research branches disappeared from the map. This was once the place where countless inventions were born. Without the alpha parasite developed by the French branch, William would not have been able to invent the G virus.

"Umbrella will become history!" Christine looked at the exploding factory in the distance. A series of explosions rose up and a series of fireworks exploded. Those who fail to dodge will eventually be reduced to ashes along with the factory.

"It is indeed a piece of history. Someone may mention it in the future, but it doesn't have a good reputation." Eddie smiled lightly, "Let's go, we are going back, and Alex will be back in a few days."

"Why is she so slow?" Kristine turned her head in confusion.

"She still has something to deal with. She has a group of followers following her. She needs to find a place to place those people. She will have the opportunity to use them in the future." Eddie explained.

With the help of the helicopter and nitrogen acceleration, it took only three hours to fly back to the Goddess Island built by Alexia. The reason for this name is that Alexia not only wants to be a queen, but also a goddess.

With her strength and appearance, being a goddess is not too much. She is even a beautiful goddess to begin with. Those with poor looks are not called goddesses, and I have never seen that goddess be ugly.