Memories in the Park III

At 9 o'clock at night, the city of Denver is lit up, and the city's main streets are decorated with neon lights, making the city look very bustling and noisy from the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

An S-76 helicopter flew past it at a speed of 290 kilometers per hour in the night sky. Flying to the west, the whirring sound of the helicopter propeller turning rapidly! and the roar of the engine, the sound of the engine in the silent night sky was extremely harsh. Although it was designed with a sound reduction treatment, it was quiet in the cabin of the S-76 helicopter, which was manufactured by the American company Sykes Aircraft Manufacturing and Engineering. The helicopter with a capacity of 12 people had only four people, two pilots and two passengers.

"Flew over Denver?" A white-haired old man sitting by the window asked.

"Yes sir, it will take about two hours for us to reach our destination." The pilot replied.

"Denver, what a memory."

"Do you have any fond memories here? I really don't understand why you would want to go out yourself! In the helicopter pilot's seat, a co-pilot of Asian descent in a black suit returned.

"It can't be helped, young people nowadays are too conceited. Too impulsive, too chasing fame and fortune! Yes, very precious memories. The old man smiled wisely, put on his glasses, and tightened his coat.

"Do you think that guy can be trusted? I want you to go in person. You've had a hard time in Washington these days, and the officials haven't reacted as violently as we thought. ā€

"yes, because they don't think it's possible, but I think there will come a day. Can't you hold the fire in the paper, the previous funds, and the materials and data should be transferred, and when this matter is over, send a letter to that Spencer, and I will interview him in the future. This guy really doesn't know how to do it! Something like this happened to the Raccoon Town Research Institute! He should have been fired. And those officials still don't know, the truth! That guy? Take a look at what is being said. The old man looked a little tired after speaking.

"Wake me up 10 minutes before it's almost there."

"No problem! Let's go to sleep! Art, put a blanket over Mr. Brown. The blanket is right in your back. ā€

I saw a bald man, expressionless, who picked up a blanket from the back seat and put it over Mr. Brown's body.

"Thank you, kids. I'll sleep for a while. The old man said with a smile.

"How cute he looks when he's asleep, like a doll." The driver said with a smile.

"yes, an old cute doll. But I think he's more kind when he's asleep. As he spoke, the co-pilot in the black suit smiled slightly.

More than an hour later, the helicopter flew out of the airspace of Kansas, entered Wyoming under nightfall, and then flew for dozens of minutes before the helicopter arrived at Yellowstone National Park in the United States.

Yellowstone National Park, located in the northwest corner of Wyoming, USA, is the world's first nature reserve. It is also the earliest, founded in 1872. Then-U.S. President Grant signed off on the opening of Yellowstone National Park in Wyoming. Yellowstone is now the largest of the 36 nature reserves in the United States, covering an area of 7,988 square kilometers. However, in 1978 it was added to the UNESCO World Heritage List. Unfortunately, Yellowstone, which has long been known as a model for heritage conservation, was listed as an "endangered" park in 1995 due to the lack of cherishing by proud and ignorant modern people, as well as other factors.

"Art, wake up Mr. Brown, we're almost there." The Asian man said to the bald man behind him.

"Yes." The man, named Art, woke up the sleeping Mr. Brown with a blank face, and then picked up a Minimi M249SAW machine gun beside him and placed it on his lap.

After a few moments, the roar of the engine, and the loud sound of the wind that rolled up the dust as the propellers descended, approached the earth. The plane came to a steady stop in an open wilderness in Yellowstone National Park. Then everything returned to quiet in the night.

Ka! The hatch opened, and Arte stepped off the plane with heavy steps, not in the same position as in the movies or in the army, but stood straight and looked around, holding the Minimi M249SAW machine gun in one hand like a pistol, the green military trench coat and thick military boots he was wearing. Click!! Boom! He stood outside the helicopter and loaded the machine gun. At night, his voice was very clear, his face was pale in the moonlight, and the whole person felt like a marble statue. At this time, the pilot also jumped out of the plane, holding an M4 submachine gun in his hand, and the Asian man got off the plane at the same time.

"What about others? Are we late? Or does he not want to come? The driver asked himself. Art turned on the tactical searchlight in front of the machine gun and shone it around.

"Hey! Do you want to expose us?! ā€

"Originally, we were here to meet with people, not to fight, and we were afraid that others would know?" Art replied in a deep tone.

"Hey, I know you're taller than me, but what if the park rangers come?" The driver asked rhetorically.

"I can't see it, they can't take care of it. Look over there. The Asian man pointed to the place in front of him with his hand.

The helicopter pilot also turned on the tactical lights of the M4A1 submachine gun, and the bright light was shining in the direction pointed by the Asian man.

"Oh my God! Oh my God. "The helicopter pilot was in his own screams and lights when he saw a trivan belonging to Yellowstone National Park and a park ranger overturned on the side of the road! Not far away, there are two bodies dressed in the uniforms of park rangers! One of them had a revolver in his hand, the other was lying crooked on his waist, and a shattered flashlight beside him showed that they had been attacked. Someone should have broken his neck.

"Who did this? Why? ā€

"He should have appeared." The Asian man said calmly.

Just when a few people were still puzzled by all this, a gloomy and somewhat noble voice came from behind several people.

"Don't be afraid, so we can have a good talk. At least they won't be there until 8 a.m. ā€

"Who!?" Two cold muzzles pointed in the direction from which the sound came!

The words just fell! A dark shadow, whew! A sound flying through the night air? Seems like there's a glimmer of red light passing across the night sky? Syllable!! The man landed in front of the three of them and splashed a lot of dirt, and at this time, under the illumination of the two tactical lights, I saw that he was tall, burly, and his thick blonde hair was also eye-catching in the night! Under the illumination of the tactical light, his black clothes and black boots made his white face even more cold! But at night, he still has a pair of sunglasses on his face? He sneered at a few people, and walked with unhurried steps. Feel like a robot!

"Stop! Who are you! Don't get too close to the plane! Do you hear me!! "The young driver was a little nervous, and the muzzle of the gun was a little shaky. The bald man Yate didn't say a word, and waved the machine gun in his hand straight at this weirdo! The man on the other side was still walking forward, as if he didn't care about the threat of two guns.

"Don't shoot, let me come!"

"You're Wesker, Alber. Twesk? Ambrera's former researcher, who broke into the undercover of the stars? Now for a new employer? The Asian man stood in front of Wesker and asked first.

"Humph! Not bad. It's me. ā€

"What did you bring with you?" The Asian man said in a slightly mocking tone.

"Things went wrong, but I think I still have what you want. And a lot, you're here to connect with me? Is there anyone else on the plane? ā€

"It's none of your business, hand over your things, and we'll see if you really have the ability. The Raccoon Town Research Institute, where Abe Layla was in as well as I know, was blown up by the stars of Raccoon Town. Those are of little use to us. ā€

"You haven't answered me yet, are you here to contact me?" Wesker asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Strictly no, we're here to see if you have the qualifications to join our organization. And if not? You're left to find another way. I don't think you're qualified right now! We may create monsters, but we don't recruit monsters. Especially traitors. ā€

"What do you say!! This is not in favor of the negotiation! Through his sunglasses, Wesker's eyes glowed crimson! It looks terrifying at night!

"It's not done, it's you who broke the contract, and you're saying that Wesker is dead." The Asian man and Ben didn't pay attention to the Wesker in front of him.

Wesker clenched his fists! In his exasperation, he turned his gaze to the bald man with a machine gun, and then at the helicopter, he seemed to understand something.

Suddenly! At the stage of stalemate between the two sides, Wesker suddenly rushed towards the bald man in green! The red eyes behind the sunglasses are accompanied by the sound of the wind brought out by his body! Punch at Art!

Face Wesker's attack! Art didn't dodge, didn't shoot, and watched Wesker get closer and closer to him with cold eyes!

At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly stood in front of Wesker! "Impossible!!" Before Wesker could understand! I feel like I've been caught by something! Then he was slammed out! "What!" Wesker, who was in the air, quickly straightened his body and snapped!! Bang! Squat on the ground. began to look at the three people in front of him seriously.

"It's not good to be able to fly. Mr. Wesker, you have to change your temper as you say, and don't be too high-minded under the send. The Asian man said, standing in front of the bald man.

He turned to the pilot again, as if to say something. At that moment, he waved his hand and hit the helicopter pilot in the neck! The pilot passed out without even calling out. The gun also fell to the ground. Then he turned to look at Wesker.

"Haha! And what else is going on is coming out! Wesker stood up and lifted his sunglasses. There is a clicking sound when both hands are clenched into fists! The Asian man just smiled coldly.

Wesker was almost shot off the ground! Rush to the Asian man with the sound of the wind in the air! Punch it out! The other party actually caught his own punch with only one hand!! Wesker couldn't help but be surprised! Wesker then felt like he was being hit in the abdomen!

"Ahh More than a week after Wesker was impaled by the Tyrant's Blade, screams poured out of his mouth! If it had been my former self, I would have been killed a long time ago! But the other party didn't stop! Then punch after punch hit Wesker's body! Face! The last punch Wesker was almost hit in the sky! Before I could react, I felt like a knife was slashed in my ribs!! I can almost hear the bones breaking! Wesker fell to the ground with a bang!

No way! How could I be so vulnerable after the Western-style Pavilion incident?! How so! Who is this guy!? Wesker has taken over his brain with fear that the pain and incomprehension have turned into!

"Ahh Blame! Monster!! You monster!! Monsters from Hell!! As he spoke, he curled up on the ground and covered his wounds! I don't know where my sunglasses were hit. Wesker is now like a snake nailed to the ground.

"Mr. Wesker, I have a word first. I'm right, aren't I? ā€

"Don't! Don't kill me! I still have something! There's what you're looking for! Right here, right here I am! It's Raccoon Town Stars Group and,Ambrera,Bio,Bioweapons,Combat,Combat Data!! You'll use it! ā€

"God, why didn't you say it earlier?! I have suffered so much in vain. Art! Check it out! Be careful not to be tricked by him! You'd better not lie to us! Mr. Wesker. ā€

After a while, Art took out a small handbag, took out a few CDs and some papers, and handed them to the Asian man.

"Looks like you're still worth it! Mr. Wesker. Although these things are not as many as we think. ā€

"Wait, and William isn't dead! He examines a virus called G in Ambrera's underground lab in Raccoon Town! It's a new breed! The detailed documents are in your hands! ā€

The Asian man listened and looked at Wesker on the ground.

"Ahh Looks like you've been accepted! Mr. Wesker. As soon as the Asian man finished speaking, he snatched the M249 machine gun in Yat's hand! Hold it with just one hand! Aim for Wesker's head!

"Hi!! No!! No!! Wesker screamed in horror at the black muzzle! The sound of the M249 machine gun pierced the night sky! Echo over the empty wilderness of Yellowstone National Park!

After a few seconds, Wesker opened his eyes and saw that the Asian man hadn't shot at him! Instead, hit the park ranger's car on the side! With a big bang! Fireballs in the wilderness! The M249 machine gun that was fired didn't shake at all in the Asian man's hand! Shoot every bullet smoothly and steadily! Finally, there was the sound of a firing pin in the gun! The Asian man turned the empty machine gun in his hand and threw it to Yat. Wesker, who looked at the ground, said:

"On August 4, at 10 a.m., I went to Chicago's Chinatown and connected with a Chinese girl in a blue cheongsam. Her name is Ada! Also, you have to write out your own days in Abe Leila in the form of a report, the more detailed the better! One copy each for typing and a floppy disk! Give it to her! Then we may be able to give you a salary that will not be higher than Ambrera's. You're worth that right now. Got it? ā€

"You guys! You're blackmailing! ā€

The Asian man flew up and kicked Wesker up! Knock Wesker out with a punch just as he lands!! Wesker flew out of the sky for dozens of meters and slipped to the ground!

The Asian man rushed over like a fly! Choked Wesker's neck!

Also, you have to be quiet when others are talking, and learn to listen! I see? Wesker! I know you're healing wounds right now. Right! ā€

"Nope! No! "Wesker was almost desperate!

The Asian man threw down Wesker and bent down to pick up a pair of sunglasses, which were Wesker's sunglasses!

"Let's go! Art. Bring that lovely young man with you! I'm going to fly the plane. With that, he turned and walked towards the cockpit of the plane.

The moment he turned around! Wesker saw a green light flash through his sunglasses in his eyes!

The men got into the helicopter, which carried them back in the direction they had come.

Wesker clutched his wound and struggled to lean against a large rock, gasping for breath in embarrassment and frustration.

"This a** bastard!!"

In the cabin of an S-76 helicopter in flight.

"These things are good! We really need it! Spencer is really ruthless and a little improved. It's a pity that it's not well calculated. Wesker turned into a cyborg. Why did he treat himself like this? Yes! See! I know! It turned out that he didn't lose his breath immediately when he was killed by the tyrant, but injected himself with a virus at the last moment! Hum! Afraid of death! The old man said, looking at the laptop on his lap.

"Mr. Brown, what are you going to do with those stars? Kill them? The Asian man asked.

"No, let them go! This makes people feel like they are just talking nonsense, and they will do it. It's really not okay to ask Wesker to clean up, and that's exactly what he's doing. ā€

"Is that so? Art, isn't that kid awake yet? ā€

"Nope! He slept soundly! Why did you do that to that Wesker? Art asked.

"Humph! That's all you can do with such a guy, otherwise, you can't control him, Arthur, why don't you move at that time? ā€

"I knew you'd make a move!"

"I see, young people are impulsive, and by the way, your glasses are good! Thunder! ā€

"Thank you for complimenting Mr. Brown."