The Umbrella Company's war on drug traffickers began, focusing on the Baxi region, where drug traffickers were most rampant.

After signing a series of treaties with the localities, the Umbrella Company's engineering and security forces arrived in the area, arrived at many undeveloped lands, and spent a week building basic fortifications, followed by basic planning on the wasteland.

Even the most barren land can be built into a factory, so that people in the vicinity can live.

The reason why the poor are willing to serve the gangs is nothing more than that the gangs give them a livelihood to survive, as long as the poor people are given enough jobs and all the gangs are eliminated, the problem can be solved.

As for those rotten people who take drugs, the umbrella company will provide them with compulsory drug rehabilitation services.

The Umbrella Company was working not far outside the slums, and it was impossible for the drug dealers entrenched in the slums not to know that the leaders of those drug dealers did not immediately attack the construction site for the purpose of the wasteland that was being developed.

Wasteland is wasteland when no one is developing and tidying up, and when it is developed, it is not wasteland......

Local drug dealers are no longer rampant, and under normal circumstances, the police do not dare to enter the slums alone, and officials who want to manage the slums will also be kidnapped and assassinated by drug dealers.

This is a place of lawlessness with serious problems left over from history, and every country has its own places of filth and filth, and the local slums are just one of them.

While the drug dealers were still secretly observing the construction site and waiting for the Umbrella Company to develop the land, the Umbrella's special operations unit had already sorted out their equipment and was ready to start the clean-up operation.

For a week, the construction of the fortifications was accompanied by intelligence gathering.

Intelligence gathering draws on the experience of agents from S.H.I.E.L.D., to retrieve information from official archives and control the Black Doctor in the slums.

In the slums where shootings are extremely high, doctors are a popular profession, and they tend to know more and more information than the average gang member, and at the same time it is easier to control.

In addition, the clone soldiers of the Umbrella Corporation branch infiltrated the location of these gangs as early as two years ago, causing a lot of trouble, and now they have become a force to be reckoned with in some areas.

In the slums near Rio, there are clone soldiers with umbrellas.

Once the intelligence gathering was complete, the 1,500 members of the Special Operations Force and 5,000 security guards trained at the underground training base in Raccoon City began to make plans and assign tasks.

Tonight, 1,500 Special Operations Force soldiers will enter the slums and, with the help of intelligent systems, kill every gang member with precision.

5,000 security guards will work with drones to cordon off the slum and try to clear it overnight.

……

Kevin, a 23-year-old soldier who has been part of the Umbrella Special Operations Unit for two and a half years, was a former Army soldier and had not been involved in any special missions in the army, except for standing guard and standing guard.

After dropping out of school and enlisting in the army, he didn't know what to do after retiring from the army, and he submitted his resume when he saw that the umbrella company was recruiting security officers.

With a naturally good physique, he successfully joined the umbrella company, at first he was only a peripheral security guard, and every day except for basic training, he was standing guard, exactly the same as when he was in the team. Eight Chinese Net

This kind of life is a little boring, every day is muddy, I don't know what I want, I don't know what I should do.

The boring days of day after day are like a chronic poison that is killing a person's soul.

Until one day, the current CEO of Umbrella announced to the world that Umbrella Corporation's ultimate goal: to make humanity glorious forever.

This simple slogan was like a thunderclap that split Kevin's chaotic world, making him open his eyes to see that what was no longer the same.

Humans are the masters of life on this planet, and every time Kevin sees a joke from some sick animal protection member on the news, he can't help but show a mocking expression.

Kevin didn't understand what that mood was, just like his knowledge was only at the elementary and junior high school level, and he only had a one-sided understanding of that kind of ironic thought.

It wasn't until Duncan uttered that he realized that his faith was not in God, but in his identity as a human being.

Maybe it's racist thinking, but Kevin doesn't care, I'm proud to be human!

Just as believers see God for the first time, after that, Kevin changed his faith to glory, fanatically, proudly, morbidly, sharing his faith over and over again with those around him, and using Duncan, who uttered it, as a beacon.

Over and over again, I pondered the words, the goals, and the things I did.

Ignoring some of the lace news, Duncan's actions are almost impeccable, and compared to those hypocritical and empty idealists, the down-to-earth Duncan has become valuable.

In this worse world, really good has become so rare.

With this renewed enthusiasm, Kevin joined the Umbrella's Special Operations Unit, and during his two-and-a-half-year training years, although he missed many mission opportunities, he also saw many secrets within the Umbrella Company.

The secrets are good, and so is the education, as is the chief with three scratches on his face.

Forgive Kevin's lack of a thesaurus, because he really can't say much about the lethal content.

Today, Kevin finally has a chance to fight for his ideals and goals, so that he can finally use his newfound powers to kill the moths that are slowing humanity down to its ultimate goal.

Dressed in a Guardian suit armed to the teeth, after finishing the process of the superior's lecture, 1,500 Special Operations Force soldiers put on metal helmets together in the night.

The helmet smelled like it was in a new car, Kevin thought to himself, connecting the helmet to the buckles on either side of his neck.

With the connection of the buckles, the field of vision in the helmet changed in an instant, and the original dark night was replaced by brightness, the effect is like the dark night in some movies and TV series, which is obviously very bright, but it has to make people feel that the protagonist can't see anything.

The vision in the helmet is similar to when the helmet is not worn, except that some real-world data appears on the border of the field of vision, as well as information such as squad status, the amount of ammo reserves, and the dotted line for auxiliary aiming and shooting.

"Let's go!"

The commander's orders sounded in his ears, and different routes and departure times appeared between the different squads, and the teams dispersed in an orderly manner, entering the slum from the position where they had stepped on the spot in advance.

Kevin grabbed the M249 general-purpose machine gun in his hand, there was no negative emotion in his heart, but a high fighting spirit, and that excited heart made him excited all night before.

The 1,500 soldiers of the special operations forces dispersed in the darkness of the night within ten minutes, and the security members in the rear of the special operations forces soon surrounded the slum.

------Off topic------

Li Yunlong: "Damn, give Lao Tzu some radish pickles and wild vegetable porridge all day long, Lao Tzu can't even afford to eat Wowotou now, right?" The fucking birds are about to fade out of their mouths! ”

Cooking squad leader: "Leader, I don't have anything!"

Li Yunlong: "Then I don't care!" Since you can be the leader of the cooking class, you have the ability to make some white noodles to eat! Otherwise, you go home and pick up the baby, don't embarrass me here! No way? Give me a way to go! A living person can still suffocate urine! ”

Chen Shan: "Commander, I have a way, I'll go!"

……

"Captain, do you want pork?"

"Commander, do you want to be crooked?"

"Regiment commander, do you want grenadiers, Type 92 infantry guns, 150mm heavy howitzers?"

"Regiment Leader, as long as you open Chrysostom, I will get it all for you!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.