Umbrella Corporation

"James! Come on, tell me the fuck how to make this thing fly!"

Larry Barrett put on the exoskeleton equipment, a satisfied smile appeared on her brown face, but her eyes flashed with unsettling cruelty in her ordinary appearance.

Swinging her body, she had never used a powered exoskeleton before and needed to be taught by others to adapt to this sudden feeling of strength.

A man wearing heavy protective armor, a half-face breathing mask, and carrying a minigun walked out of the crowd.

Seeing Larry Barrett playing with straws like a monkey in the zoo, he frowned and stopped him, and then taught this brainless woman how to use a powered exoskeleton.

"Boss! There are troops coming outside! There are also many police officers. What should we do?"

At this time, the urgent shouts of peripheral gang members came from the intercom placed on the table.

Larry Barrett heard the voice on the walkie-talkie. She was very swollen as she had just learned to use the exoskeleton. She grabbed the walkie-talkie and said: "Very good, let them all turn into rotten toys!"

After saying that, she handed the walkie-talkie to James beside her.

"Everyone speed up!"

After urging the people carrying weapons in the arsenal, James took the walkie-talkie and asked calmly: "How many people are here? Are they just the National Guard and the police?"

The gang member on the other end seemed to be asking a subordinate, waiting for a moment before getting an answer.

"I don't know the number of people, but it will be no less than 500. I only saw police and soldiers!"

Not sure?

These brainless apes are really useless. James is slightly dissatisfied. If he didn't want to take advantage of these people, he wouldn't stay here.

How can we win with these idiots!

"Have you seen anyone dressed differently, wearing a ring that emits orange light?"

There was another moment of silence on the other side of the intercom before answering, "No...no!"

During the answer, intensive gunshots were heard over the intercom.

"Those military police are coming!"

"Don't back away, I'll be there soon!"

Larry Barrett heard the gunfire, grabbed the walkie-talkie, and then shouted to the Rikers gang members who had finished wearing powered exoskeletons in the arsenal: "Let's go and kill all those government lackeys." Kill them all!”

"Ouch!"

"Okay, hahaha!"

Dozens of prisoners inside the arsenal burst into wanton laughter, not caring about how many enemies there were outside, nor showing any fear of the military and police representing the government.

In their view, the more soldiers and police come, the more they prove to them that they are brave and powerful.

A group of people moved towards the surface of Ruilian Building carrying ammunition boxes, ammunition boxes and heavy firepower weapons belonging to the private security team.

James followed silently. He was carrying a minigun that should have hit the armored vehicle. He turned a blind eye to the group of people who were reveling. When he reached the exit of the basement, he did not go up to the basement with these people. He turned a corner and entered another road leading to the underground machine room.

James Dragoff, an agent of the Bureau of Homeland Strategy, received the task of rescuing Rikers Island Prison Warden O'Brien a few days ago.

Judging by the results, it's clear he didn't get the job done.

Now he's going to another place to kill some damn people.

Bang!

The computer room of Ruilian Building was knocked open. James walked into the computer room filled with messy lines and iron cabinets, locked his eyes on a dust-free cabinet, and raised the minigun in his hand.

The next second, hundreds of bullets fired at high speed tore apart the iron cabinet door, leaving dense craters in the alloy iron door behind the cabinet.

After reaching the entrance door of the underground facility, James stopped shooting and took out the explosives from the backpack on his back...

The elites who saw the scene here through the micro surveillance camera suddenly panicked. They thought that the criminals above them had discovered their hiding place and wanted to come down to blast them. They were so frightened that they quickly asked their personal bodyguards to guard the entrance and hurriedly contacted people outside. Call for faster rescue.

"I ask you to speed up the rescue immediately. The gentlemen's shelter is under attack. You must get to the gentlemen within half an hour!"

At the edge of the Hudson Square, Major Blitz was standing behind the team, observing the battle situation from a real-life perspective of the team on the computer. At this time, a special envoy officer who did not belong to the New York military and police system walked up to Blitz. He gave a tough order to Major Blitz, who was concerned about the war.

"What?" Major Blitz heard this and turned his head in surprise, "Half an hour? Are you kidding me! It will take at least two hours to conquer this place. If the Rikers resist strongly, it will take two days. Unless Umbrella The team of the company and the Bureau of Land Strategy moved smoothly, otherwise it would not have been possible in half an hour. "

The special envoy was a little embarrassed to receive such a reply. He was not completely ignorant of military knowledge. The high-rise buildings inside Hudson City Plaza were occupied, and there were few bunkers in the open area around the perimeter. It was naturally an artificial terrain that was easy to defend but difficult to attack. Helpless, he could only walk back and report up with the communicator.

Half a minute later, the special envoy who had been scolded several times returned to Major Blitz and said with a dark face: "It is said above that no matter what method you use, the mission must be completed within half an hour."

"Oh, then you ask the higher ups to call for air support, and I will immediately have people withdraw and bomb the square."

"Sorry, the buildings inside are private property and cannot be destroyed."

"Then get the hell out of here!"

"..."

…

The special envoy couldn't get a satisfactory answer from Major Blitz. For the sake of his own career, he turned to the agents of the Bureau of Land and Strategy and asked these workers to speed up their infiltration. As for Umbrella... there were already people urging them. .

As soon as the attack started, those people began to rush...

Aaron Keener lowered his wrist with an ugly expression, and the light representing the contact signal on his watch dimmed. The agents around him looked at him with questioning eyes.

"It's okay, go ahead as planned."

After taking a few deep breaths, Aaronkina decided to ignore such an order and would not be subject to military orders abroad. Anyway, the current situation does not matter if it becomes more chaotic.

The agents were relieved when they heard this. It was great that there was no need to increase unnecessary risks. These agents were basically part-time employees. Their jobs were ordinary jobs in society. Some of them even started families. It would be best if they could not sacrifice. of.

At this moment, Aaron Keener's watch lit up with a signal indicating the start of the operation. He glanced at it, quickly covered the light of the watch with his sleeves, weighed the rifle in his hand, and said to the agents surrounding him: " Umbrella is starting to attack, start taking action!”

The agents nodded in unison, turned on their gun safety, walked up the stone steps from the river embankment, and quickly moved towards the Ruilian Building in a tactical formation.