Tokisaki Kurumi's Journey to the Plane

"Huchi~huchi~"

The entire respiratory system of the body is like an old bellows.

Every time I take a breath, there will be a lot of rust smell in my throat.

"Hahahaha! Cough cough cough! ~"

Smith's face was flushed, as if he had just finished some recreational exercise, but there was an unhealthy paleness in it, making the whole person look even more haggard.

But obviously no one in this era cares why an old man looks haggard.

Even though Smith is only in his early thirties.

Smith didn't know where he was. After struggling all night, he finally escaped from the devil's island!

There were cuffs on his wrists, connected to a silver suitcase. Under the fur, the red marks of the handcuffs proved that he was doing the right thing.

If it weren't for the cuffs, Smith would have lost all the evidence!

Although his wrists are now not listening to the instructions of his nerves, Smith is still very happy. He is happy from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't know the side effects of the medicine yet, but the effect is indeed quite good. If it weren't for Umbrella, he could have become famous with these cute little guys!

With a haggard look on his face, Smith struggled to stand up. The tide was about to come in. This was by no means a good place to rest.

The white shirt on his body has long been soaked by the sea water, and even the rough skin of a white man is wrinkled by the sea water.

After forcing himself to gather his energy, Smith felt a stinging pain in his mind again. Smith covered his forehead with his left hand and paused, with a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

This kind of god-level enhancement makes him obsessed with it! If it weren't for the fact that his body would be overstretched if he used it for a long time, Smith would like to have this ability turned on all the time!

You know, the reason why he was able to escape from that devil's prison all the way was because of this ability!

Those lackey security guards are no different from fools in front of him! This kind of power to control others can only be possessed by Smith!

Smith was extremely grateful for the choice he made, and also very grateful to the bald ass manager for rejecting his application for an experiment!

Otherwise, all his little cuties will be plundered by Umbrella!

Thinking of this, Smith's eyes were covered with dark blue bloodshot eyes again, and the handle of the box in his hand tightened again.

Take a deep breath, your body is still fragile, but you can still move.

No matter what, Smith must escape from here, return to his own country, and reveal all Umbrella's secrets!

Give all other people's experimental data to the government!

When the time comes... Smith's mouth once again reveals a charming smile, as if a bright future is not far away in front of him!

Umbrella has a huge power and is spread all over the world. Smith has no doubt about this. With their strange methods, no matter how malicious speculation is, it is not an exaggeration.

Licking his chapped lips, he saw that there was a source of water in the distance, but if he drank it, he would probably be close to death.

Is this perhaps the most painful way to die at sea?

Fortunately, he has already landed. Smith is going back to the United States, Umbrella's base camp!

After finding a random place to rest for the night, Smith felt that he had recovered quickly and was full of energy. It didn't look like he had just experienced a life-and-death escape.

However, physical fatigue caused him some inconvenience.

There was no mirror here, and Smith didn't know that there were more and more wrinkles on his face, and his hair was even beginning to appear white!

But he is not bald. It seems that he is still a long way from being strong.

Using that strange ability again, Smith finally came to his own country. After contacting his most trusted friends, he did not sit still and wait for death. Instead, he hid in this metropolis like a poisonous snake.

Since he escaped from the desert island, Umbrella has probably received the news. For this behemoth, it is the best choice for him to give in now.

...

In fact, on the day Smith escaped, he was reported to him by what he called the bald donkey manager.

As luck would have it, the Red Queen was transmitting "herself" into a new body at that time and blocking all messages.

However, after getting a new body, the Red Queen couldn't wait to go to Kuang San's place to play, completely ignoring the emails sent by the company's "senior executives".

Anyway, I usually report on some work, and there are usually no surprises.

Even if there is, is it more important than her getting a new life and finding her master?

So... Smith was able to escape to the United States smoothly not only because of the "ability" he gained by taking the potion, but more importantly, because luck... is too illusory.

Otherwise, under the full surveillance of the Red Queen...how could such a thing happen?

Smith used his ability again, and he was quickly picked up by the military.

However, the big boss seems to have great ambitions, and no one except his confidants knows about it.

At the same time, when the Red Queen was helping her master make auxiliary armor similar to surface skin, she finally saw the message...

His face froze, and Kuang San noticed it instantly.

"What's wrong? Could it be that this kind of thing can't be made? Probably not?" Kuang San pointed at his lips, looking distressed.

"No, no." The Red Queen waved her hands hurriedly after stopping the production, "It's just a little accident."

"Oh?~" Kuang San, who was drinking tea, raised his eyes slightly, and mist rose above them, coating his long eyelashes with a layer of mist.

"Capital of the United States? Or other countries?"

The Red Queen projected all the information, her expression was not very good, "It's the military of the United States, and there are some shadows of other capitals in it."

"Military?" Kuang San raised his eyebrows, his face seemed a little surprised, but that was all.

"Have we done anything to offend them?"

After the red face, a sense of embarrassment suddenly appeared on the face, and even the skin was stained with redness.

"The initial psychological hint was cracked."

"How many people are there in total?"

Seeing that her master didn't care, the Red Queen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his index finger, his expression slightly unnatural, "Just one person."

Kuang San raised his head slightly, revealing his snow-white neck, "He looks like a genius."

"Hmph! Revealing company secrets without authorization is a complete violation of the treaty!"

The red queen crossed her arms and said angrily.

Seeing the look on that little face, Kuang San couldn't help but touch his own face.

"Then you also hypnotized others." Kuang San continued to tease the red queen.

His handsome little face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, "Master... how could you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air!"

"I...I only started psychological suggestion after they signed the contract!"

"Okay, okay, Xiao Hong, everything you do is right~" Kuang San leaned back on the chair, pointed his finger on the table, and narrowed his wine-red eyes into a slit, "What are you going to do next?"

The red queen gradually calmed down and turned over the information, her face getting colder and colder.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Use your 'left eye'!"