Chapter Eighty-Seven: Cooperation (II)

When people are unlucky, things really don't go well, but most of this situation is not to blame on others.

If you do too many things that corrupt your character, your character value will naturally become negative.

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"Alice, it's great to see you!" Isaacs saw the gun Alice was pointing at him, his pupils narrowed, he was certainly not afraid of Alice shooting, bullets were not a problem for him in body armor.

What he was afraid of was that because of Alice, he led Lin Ming to kill here.

So, he was going to tell a big lie.

"Mr. Mo Xie, how many seconds are left?"

After witnessing the tragedy at the underground proving ground, Alice has an unspeakable dislike for Isaacs, and if she could, she would have wanted to shoot him in front of her.

"Five seconds. ”

In fact, Lin Ming had already given up counting, but since Alice asked, then he said it casually.

"Bang! bang!"

At this moment, three guards fell for no reason, and they collapsed on the ground like rotten meat, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

The fall of these three guards seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and in an instant, the remaining guards made an incredible move.

"Click!"

They raised their guns again, but this time they didn't point them at Linming, and they turned them in unison to point them at Isaacs.

"Doctor, I'm sorry. ”

Mino also raised his pocket pistol, his gaze was cold, and Lin Ming could see that his heart was filled with a pleasure called 'revenge'.

"Wise choice. ”

Lin Ming said this softly, and then he withdrew his finger that represented the lives of the remaining five gunmen.

He lowered his hand and motioned with his eyes that Alice could go up and collect the captives - a look that would be thrown at Alice once every time Lin Ming had brought down a layer of guards, so Alice understood.

Expertly unhandcuffing from her waist, Alice said to Isaacs, "Are you conscious or ......?"

She shook the gun in her hand and motioned to Isaacs to take a good look at his situation at the moment.

But Isaacs laughed, so uninhibitedly, as if he didn't take the twenty or so guns pointed at his head in the staircase (Alice and her copy were counted) for nothing.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed loudly, as if he was relying on something, but Lin Ming didn't see what he was relying on.

There was no way to do anything else, and his maniacal laughter was just a cover for his helpless situation.

Judging by the effect of laughter, he was very successful, and at least for a while no one dared to act rashly.

Who is Isaacs?

Biological terrorist! Even in this umbrella company full of terrorists in the same sense, he is also the best among terrorists, since such a man can stay behind and let himself be 'resurrected', then in the face of the desperate situation of betrayal and separation, he is likely to have a few hole cards in his hand.

Mino quietly moved his steps, taking a few steps back up the stairs to distance himself from the bomb in front of him, which seemed to him to be likely to explode at any moment.

When he ran out of breath, the laughter naturally stopped, and the cushion of the wild laughter allowed Isaacs to suppress the anger of being betrayed by his men.

He has been able to continue to lie calmly.

"You know, Alice, I deliberately let you go after Raccoon City, otherwise there would never be only those people in the real room at that time. "The beginning of the lie, especially the beginning of the big lie that Isaacs was about to tell, is the beginning of the memory.

So there was something peculiar to memories in his eyes - in fact, it should have been the tears that were squeezed out of the laughter and not enough to shed in the eyes.

"The acting is good. As Lin Ming, who can almost be regarded as having a God's perspective here, Isaacs's lies have long been exposed, but he doesn't break them, because Isaacs can't move for the time being.

The two seemingly most unlikely people to work together in keeping Isaacs alive - this is Alice's idea, and under her influence Mo Xie should be a knight, the standard is like the kind of knight who came out of a knight novel, such a person could not tolerate a "blasphemer" like Isaac-side together.

"Huh!"

Alice sneered, she remembered the events of the year clearly! If it weren't for Carlos and the others who happened to arrive at her, she would probably be lying in a certain real room by now to be studied every day.

Erin is a great example of this!

Remembering that Erin had been in such a place before she was rescued, Alice jumped up in anger, and she was already aiming at Isaac's eyebrows.

"I'm not interested in hearing if you want to reminisce, or you can die first, and then go down there and repent slowly. Alice's tone was flat, she glanced at Lin Ming and then said, "Mr. Mo Xie, did I kill him?"

"Not yet. Lin Ming said, "Don't forget what day it is, I don't want to kill people, and at the same time, I don't want anyone to die in front of me." ”

A guard who was accidentally killed by Lin Ming when he went upstairs was dumbfounded.

"Well, Isaacs, it's your lucky day!"

Alice flicked the handcuffs in her hand to one of the guards standing at the front.

"Please, cuff him!"

Isaacs opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't make any sound.

"Relieved> Mino, who was standing behind him, pointed the short handle of his pistol at the back of Isaac's head, oh, it is the so-called communiqué personal vendetta, and Mino, who had just been hit by Isaacs by the collar and hit the wall, saw the opportunity to take revenge on Isaacs.

"Feng Shui takes turns!"

Before losing consciousness of himself, this was the last sound Isaacs heard.

"It was a pleasure to work with. Now that the first evil has been "ambushed", then the cooperation can be reached, and he gave Minoan a thumbs up.

"It was a pleasure to work with. Mino's chubby face was full of flattering smiles.

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The second floor of the base is like a small barracks at this time, all kinds of weapons have been distributed to everyone's hands, guns and ammunition, and those that can't be taken are piled on the ground.

"Master Klaus!"

Standing in the center of the makeshift barracks, unsure whether the enemy would attack from the stairs or from the ventilation ducts, Klaus exclaimed that he was in a position that was protected on all sides.

"What's the matter?"

He sat on a chair made of folded ammunition boxes with his chin in his hands, and he still wore a mask without showing a hint of joy or anger, even in his tone.

As if today was no different from any other day he had ever had at Umbrella Corporation, he was still the head of security who held the lives and deaths of most people in his hands.

"Sir, we only have ten Jeeps in our vehicles!"

The guards who ran down from the top brought bad news, which meant that if they were defeated and fled, many of them would be left behind - or abandoned.

The odds of survival are never equal for everyone, especially in the face of the current situation.

"I see. ”

The fact that he had already known asked others to report it again was just to confirm whether his memory was wrong and whether things were worse than he thought, and now he knew that he remembered correctly, half a year ago it was ten cars, and half a year later it was still the same number. This was deliberately done when he was the head of security, in order to limit Isaacs's activities outside the world, and it is now ......

Eat the consequences......

There was no expression on Klaus's face, or rather through the mask, others could not see the change in his expression, but at this time his heart was mixed.

"And ......"

The news brought by the guards who came to report was not yet finished.

"Is there anything worse...... Could it be that the car broke down?" Klaus said to himself, unexpectedly, the thought was not strong, as if he no longer cared how bad his future would be.

Hearing too much bad news becomes numb, just like the other guards who are also listening to the news brought down from above, and no one here can guarantee what will happen when they go out.

They don't have many supplies on them, not many supplies to be precise, after all, the upper three floors are not like the canteen. Their current situation is the same as that of Mo Ye and the others who were trapped in the lower floor digging stairs before, or maybe even worse.

"There is a convoy of survivors on the ground stationed near the base, and they have about five or six vehicles. The guard said.

"What did you say?"

Klaus asked, unable to believe his ears

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