"Dr. Isaacs, what are you doing here?"

The white man's brow furrowed, and his face looked displeased.

The white man had already been aware of Isaacs' arrival, after all, there would not be a second person in the entire base who carried this unique smell.

But he didn't understand why this guy had come to stop him from doing his daily cleanup.

Outside is just a group of virus-infected people who have acquired a little special power after being infected with the virus, and their brains have been washed out and they suffer from paranoia, so what's there to care about?

If the other party's viral power is an extremely rare supernatural ability, such as telekinesis and mind reading, then Ambrera will definitely be very interested. Even Ambrera had already offered a bounty for catching a virus infected person classified as supernatural, and the outsiders would give money and the insiders would give power.

Ambrera insiders will be directly promoted to Level 3 under Level 3 Authority, and Above Level 3 Authority will be rewarded based on past merit.

It can be said that by catching a supernatural virus infected, Ambrella's insiders are equivalent to stepping directly into the middle of Ambrera.

If it is an outsider, then a supernatural virus infected person is enough for a person to spend the rest of his life indulging in pleasure without accidents.

It has been calculated that a person infected with a supernatural virus would be worth at least a billion dollars if converted into old-age currency.

However, other virus infections, such as Spitfire and Discharge, the two most basic mutation abilities are no longer on the table, and there are hundreds of experimental subjects with similar abilities in this base alone, so there is no need for more for the time being.

Controlling soil and sand, calling for wind and rain, the material of this ability is still relatively rare, and it can be used for civil infrastructure, and if it is sold to Ambrera, it can be sold for a good price.

Moreover, these abilities have been proven to be completely formidable and have no real combat value at all. It's better to add more power, and Ambrera researches these in the hope of reversing the evolution of biological weapons.

As for strength enhancement, physique enhancement. Who doesn't have such a thing! Ambrera doesn't take it!

You're just a little bit stronger, why are you pretending?

"My dear Mr. Raman, don't be so impatient." Dr. Isaacs replied with a maniard, hideous, and even a little crazy, "How about leaving them to me?" ”

"Dr. Isaacs, there is a shortage of everything in the base, that is, there is no shortage of experimental materials." Isaacs, who was called a white supervisor by Isaacs as Raman, kept a certain distance and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it enough to freeze 100,000 T-virus weapons underground at our G-1002 base?"

"I say! Give them to me!! Give me!!!!! ”

Isaac's hysterical rant caused the entire command room to fall into a deathly silence, and the armed men belonging to Raman's command tried to violently suppress Isaacs, but Raman stopped them.

Raman couldn't help but shudder as he looked at the red energy surging under Isaacs's skin, the scales peculiar to lizard-like creatures crawling all over his body in an instant, and the dark red vertical pupils that he would never forget just by looking at them.

"Maniac."

Raman covered his mouth and nose, and the strong smell of sulfur had been heard by Isaacs the moment he entered the door. No other person in the entire G-1002 base except for Isaacs could have such a strong sulfur smell, and this smell could be smelled even by an ordinary person who was not deaf in the nose even if it was separated by a corridor, let alone an evolutionary like him.

"Yes, I'm crazy! I've been crazy for a long time! ”

Isaacs's distorted face had completely lost his human demeanor, and several tentacles suddenly erupted from his dorsal fin and rolled over one of the controllers beside him, and then opened his chrysanthemum-like mouth and directly bit off the opponent's head!

Raman felt a chill when he saw this, and although he had evolved, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his own kind being gnawed on the head by a monster that had completely lost his humanity.

"What? Do you have a problem with me eating a spy who is not loyal to Ambrera? ”

After seemingly regaining a bit of humanity, Isaacs turned his head to look at Rahman on the side, he knew that he had eaten the other party's head, and no one would cry out for him.

Rahman is the captain of the armed security team that has been parachuted in, saying that he has come to strengthen the armed capabilities of the G-1002 base, and in fact to spy on the most important person in the base, Dr. Isaacs.

Raman is Wesker's eyeliner, or spy, and he also knows that Isaacs knows he's a spy.

This is the fundamental reason why Isaacs has no fear, if a spy with a high status like Raman is eaten by Isaacs as afternoon tea, other spies will only get a closer opportunity, and no one will denounce Isaacs at all, but will mention Isaacs to deal with Raman's funeral.

Because there is a lack of everything in this base, there is no shortage of spies.

The CIA, the FBI, MI6, the KGB of Russia. There is even a number of missions, such as the sniper under Rahman, who disguised himself as infiltrating the Ambrera Armed Action Team, was the KGB who was lurking in MI6.

There are so many spies in this base that it is so heinous that the entire base can even rely on the spies sent in by various forces to support the daily work, and even the most basic cleaning work may be done by a cleaner disguised by agents of a certain country.

Ambrera was aware of the situation, but there was nothing she could do.

If there are only a handful of spies, then they can naturally carry out internal purging and censorship.

But the whole base has to be run by spies, so that's a piece of.

Instead of cleaning again and again and consuming a lot of manpower, material and financial resources, it is better to use it to squeeze surplus value.

Anyway, these spies have very low requirements for lurking, even if they have a single weekend off, the salary is as low as one-tenth of the personnel of the same level, and the most important thing is that they are talents from various industries, so they don't have to be used in vain.

With a gloomy face, Rahman instructed his subordinates, "Go, send a helicopter gunship to bring in the group of 'Future Soldiers' outside." ”

"Don't be nervous." Isaacs, who had regained his human form, seemed to have regained his senses as well, and his hoarse voice echoed in the hearts of the others: "I just want to have afternoon tea, gentlemen, and you must understand that I have one-sixteenth of my blood, which is my habit as an English gentleman. Just send those people to my lounge, no, no, no, no, no, I'll go in person, go in person"

With that, Isaacs walked out, but the faces of the others in the control room became even more nervous when he heard the word 'afternoon tea'.

At this base, 'afternoon tea' is the whisper of a demon who is sent to the lab for even more terrifying.

(End of chapter)