All Heavens Unlimited Base

187. Attack

Kacha~~kacha~~~kacha~~~~ A girl in a purple classical dress is walking in the snowstorm of Antarctica. On her slightly immature, but already beautiful face, there is an indescribable maturity, as well as the pride that looks down on the world.

Her footsteps were slow and graceful, she raised her hands and brushed them lightly among the snowflakes, some blood oozed between her fingers, staining the white silk gloves red, like blossoming flowers. What's amazing is that those icy snowflakes were melted and dripped to the ground before they even got close to her body!

On the ground next to the girl, there were piles of charred and charred corpses scattered all over the place, but it added a sense of terror to her pure and beautiful picture scroll.

On the other side of the girl, stood a man with a stern face and wearing sunglasses. From under his sunglasses, there seemed to be a scarlet light shining in his eyes.

"Albert Wesker, long time no see. When I saw you last time, I still called you brother, but now, I can only call you uncle." The girl said lightly, "You are still with William - Birkin doing research on the T virus together?"

Wesker, who stood opposite her, had a face as resolute as steel, and his tone did not fluctuate at all, "The Umbrella Company is over, and you have no position to stay there. Why don't you join us, maybe your talent will be able to get better. Good play."

"I don't know if the Umbrella Company will be finished, but you are going to be finished now, aren't you?" the girl said.

"You can't kill me." Wesker smiled coldly, a red light flashed under the sunglasses, "For the last time, hand over the Veronica virus, maybe you still have a way out. You don't even know what H.C.F means. "

"The Umbrella company has indeed come to an end, but the Ashford family will not. In my hands, the Ashford family will regain its glory! It is impossible for you to control my family." The girl Said.

"That being the case, it should be possible to analyze the sample of the Veronica virus by bringing you back." As soon as Wesker finished speaking, his speed suddenly accelerated, and even afterimages formed in the air, rushing towards the girl come over!

...

Inside the base, Oswell-E-Spencer was sitting in a wheelchair, his body trembling with anger. The wheelchair's medical equipment also started to call the police, reminding him that his blood pressure was too high, and two young and beautiful nurses hurried over to take care of him.

"Sure enough, it's from H.C.F! I have brought Umbrella to such a great glory, so they want to come here and take my life's hard work when they see that the situation is not going well!!" Spencer yelled angrily.

"What is H.C.F? I've never heard of this organization." Standing next to Spencer, a silver-haired soldier in uniform asked. He was Nikolai Genovayev, a former U.B.C.S inspector. !

He also planned to deal with Chun Yuyan's U.S.S in Raccoon City, and used them to obtain B.O.W's combat data. However, it fell short in the end, and all these data were finally obtained by Chun Yuyan.

The nurse had injected Spencer with antihypertensive drugs. He took a deep breath and said, "Even I don't know the real face of H.C.F, but what is certain is that H.C.F is composed of many different entities, and behind them, There is a figure of national power."

"It sounds like we can't deal with such an existence." Nicolai said slowly.

"With Umbrella, of course it's impossible. But if we are not Umbrella, H.C.F can't do anything to us anymore. After all, they still have to follow the rules." Spencer finished speaking and pressed the button on the wheelchair. With a few buttons, a three-dimensional view of the Atlantic Institute is projected on the big screen in front of him.

"Nikolai, you send a team over to bring the Atlantic Research Institute back. According to the researcher's account, Murphys seems to have discovered a brand new T virus variant, get it. As for Murphys, kill Alright," Spencer continued.

"I got information that Murphys has some connections with an organization called 'Greyhound' and hired 100 mercenaries from them. These mercenaries disappeared a few days ago, and they should have gone to the Atlantic Research Institute .I'll lead a commando there myself." Nikolai replied.

"You stay." Spencer shook his head, "H.C.F has bullied us, of course we have to respond well, especially for the traitor Wesker. I hope to get his body, which is very important to me. 'Project Wesker', very important."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie~~~~~" A sharp and gloomy laugh came, only the sound of rattling wooden sticks getting closer and closer, a man wearing a crow mask and a civilized staff A tall, thin man in a black tuxedo and top hat stepped out.

His figure was very thin, and his thighs seemed not as thick as the arms of the burly Nikolai next to him.

"Then have you considered it? Accept my proposal, let H.C.F and so on, go to hell! Jie Jie Jie Jie..." The masked man smiled sinisterly.

"Mr. Wollmann-Schindler, your proposal is indeed very tempting, but...you also need to prove it." Spencer said lightly.

...

A day later, in the northern waters of the Atlantic Ocean, a cargo ship flying the Russian flag was sailing. On the flight deck at the rear of the cargo ship, two huge Mi-26 transport helicopters have started their engines, and eight 16-meter-long propellers rotate at high speed, and there is a burst of slapping air.

More than a hundred heavily armed soldiers are standing in line on the flight deck, making final preparations. Their combat uniforms all bear the logo of the Umbrella Company, and they are all mercenaries recruited from all over the world.

This world is like this, as long as you have money, there will be absolutely no shortage of people who will work for you.

"We're ready, sir!!" A soldier ran over and saluted their commander.

The commander nodded, waved his hand and said loudly: "Let's go!!!"

Half an hour later, the two Mi-26 transport helicopters, escorted by two legal-made Gazelle gunships, had already flown near the island where the Atlantic Institute is located.

The navigator turned his head and said to the commander: "Sir, according to the navigation, the largest island below is our target, the Atlantic Research Institute!"

The commander turned on the communication and said to everyone: "Listen up! Our goal is to occupy the Atlantic Research Institute, and kill everyone in it, leaving no one alive!! Squadron A landed at the port and took control of the pier! Squadron B directly Land over the facility and take control of the entire area! Helicopter air support! When it's done, we'll each have $10,000!!"

"Oh!!!" The comm cheered.

"Our opponent is a mob, there should be 100 people! Let our Gazelle gunship destroy their resistance first, and then land! After that, the money will be ours!!" The commander shouted loudly.

"oh!!!"

"Kill them! Hahahahaha!!" There was another burst of cheers from the communication.

At this time, only the two Gazelle armed helicopters began to descend, preparing to use 70mm caliber rocket pods to launch rockets for fire coverage.