The flames of the distant plane explosion were still very violent, and several fire trucks had started to extinguish the fire early, but even in such a terrible rainstorm, such a fire was difficult to extinguish. The billowing smoke from the wreckage into the air, mixed with the smell of burnt leather seats, permeated the runway, may be uninformed and simply think that an air crash has just occurred, of course, in the eyes of many people, this is not a resident evil.

Outside the airport, a man in a dark gray trench coat and holding a not very large suitcase was looking through the high guardrail at the edge of the airport into the distant firelight, the rain first sliding down his cheek with a prosthetic eye and then down his long trench coat. He seemed to be very satisfied with the accident, because at the moment the corners of his mouth were showing a smug sneer.

He hadn't expected that he would be able to slip out of the tight encirclement so easily, and that no one had noticed it, and now he had to be a little suspicious of the security here. Of course, this was not his own work, and if it weren't for the help of the mysterious man, who fired a shot at the crowd and the special pass given to him, it would not have been an easy thing to get out of there.

However, all in all, he is safe now, and he only needs to hand over the suitcase in his hand to the mysterious man safely, and his mission to Russia this time will be completed. He is an agent for members of the Hydra organization and a member of another rival Ambrera company.

The man looked down at the box in his hand, and kept talking to himself, although it didn't sound very clear, but the general meaning was that the box contained $3 million worth of valuables—he had managed to get out of Ambrera's rival company. Of course, this is only the lowest trading price on the international black market, and if these things are transferred to others through a mysterious person, the difference between them will be far more than that.

Speaking of the mysterious man, the man did not know his true identity, only that he was a member of the anti-biological and chemical forces stationed in Russia. Moreover, after these antiviral serums were handed over to the mysterious man, even if he sold them to others for $10 million, he had nothing to do with himself. He knew very well that he couldn't be too greedy, $3 million was enough for him to hide for four or five years, and then he would think about it later, and now the only thing he had to do was to go and find this mysterious man. The man pressed the brim of his hat. After seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he strode towards the city in the distance with confidence.

Just when the man's figure was about to disappear into the rain, a person quietly appeared where he was standing! I saw that this person was fully armed, and the QBZ95 sniper rifle was still tightly held in his hand, needless to say, this person was Chris!

Just now, he noticed that the man had suddenly disappeared from the crowd, and he must have taken advantage of the chaos to sneak out there. Chris didn't care about anything else. So he began to look around in the helicopter, taking advantage of the high place. Sure enough, he spotted a familiar shadow sneaking towards the outside of the airport. Chris immediately got out of the helicopter and chased him out. I wanted to catch this person just like that, but Chris guessed that this person must have a secret secret, so he secretly followed.

Sure enough, he heard the man's self-talk just now, and only then did he understand something. It turned out that there was a mysterious person behind him, but he didn't know what was in the box and what kind of transaction there was between him and the mysterious person. All he had to do was continue to follow him, and then grab the two of them together for interrogation!

I saw Chris staring at the direction of the man's departure, convinced that the man had not found him, so he followed again.

It was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and the streets in the city center were gradually becoming more crowded than before, and the vehicles were also much denser, and it seemed that it was time for many people to get off work.

The man in gray walked to an intersection and looked around, only to see that there were tall buildings on all sides, and all kinds of neon lights were also lit up, flashing and flashing, very eye-catching! The man scolded in English in a low voice: "It's not good to choose a place, but choose a place with a lot of people, really!" ”

After walking around here for a while, he found the place, this building is about seventy stories high, the front door of the building is full of top luxury vehicles from all over the place, and five large characters about two meters high hang above the door, which looks full of atmosphere! Moreover, at the entrance of the building, there are seven or eight fashionable beautiful female greeters who are smiling and greeting the VIPs and wealthy people from all over the world!

In today's era of superheroes, many people choose to take refuge in other places, just because they can temporarily avoid the trouble of the T virus, and if they go to other countries, it is estimated that they will soon become one of the zombies! So here, it's normal to see other people. After all, the Resident Evil in Tokyo is very far from them.

Looking at the top-level luxury gold decoration inside the building, the man had an urge to go in, but he still knew his identity very well, and at the same time, he also knew that the place where the mysterious man asked him to ******** was definitely not in the building, but in a small alley at the back of the building.

The man glanced at the beautiful woman at the entrance of the building again, and walked into the slightly dark path with regret. Although he is a member of the Hydra Organization, he is not qualified to meet the most powerful person among them.

Chris was sitting quietly in a taxi at this time, secretly watching the man's movements. In order not to attract attention, he asked to exchange clothes with the taxi driver, and the taxi driver was very amuseful and only helped to look at his combat uniform, without real "exchange", because Chris didn't wear this dress casually, he had the heart and the guts.

At this moment, Chris was wearing yellow overalls and a hat with "Cleaner" written on it, and stepped out of the car, although most of the equipment was already in the car, his QSZ 9mm automatic pistol and dagger were still hidden on him. He knows that to subdue these two people, it may not be impossible to fight with empty hands, but what he is afraid of is that people will not follow the routine with you, you must know that guns are the fastest to kill people at any time!

Chris also walked into the alley, and saw two large bins leaning against the side of the wall, and the contents were almost untouched, including all kinds of dishes, as if they had just been made and thrown away. (To be continued.) )