Showdown Begins with Resident Evil

Everyone came to the hall on the second floor, and Svetlana lit a cigarette, "These are all war orphans I adopted, and they can be trusted. Do you have any plans?"

"What's the crime rate in this place?" Eddie asked an irrelevant question.

"It's still high, and there are cases of robbery and the like happen almost every night, and there are repeated prohibitions." Svetlana responded.

"It's better to block, why not support a spokesperson?" Eddie tapped the table with his fingers.

"It's not fixed on the top, and it's useless to unify the bottom. Remember the Plaka parasite? The armed fighters started to use this Plaka to control the lickers. Compared with the hunters, they won't stay. The trace of being photographed." Svetlana looked out the window, night fell, and it was conceivable that the fighting was about to start again.

"I suspect that Sergey started to infiltrate here. I got the clue from Nikolai." Eddie picked up the coffee, and Ada sat down directly against him and handed him the cigarette he smoked.

"Didn't you kill Nikolai?" Svetlana frowned.

"It's the replica that died. The news he gave me was to help him regain his old motherland." Eddie pointed to the wrist computer.

Svetlana clicked on her watch, and the watch projected the push data.After reading the information, she smiled. "So, they have the same purpose as me?"

"There is a high probability. The only thing I can't judge right now is that they do this, will they be sincere? Just to restore the motherland? Is there such a loyal person?" Eddie asked, holding King Ada.

Svetlana nodded firmly, "The Slavs have deep feelings for their hometowns, and they are also very persistent in love and hatred, especially those who serve in the military. After the disintegration of the Soviet Union and Russia, this feeling was the strongest. ."

"Then I'll believe them for the time being, but they don't seem to be Eastern Slavs, and their purpose here is not very simple." Eddie was a little skeptical.

"Maybe take this as a pilot. Nikolai is a West Slav, Sergei is a North Slav, in principle, they are all similar. There are plain oil fields in the east, mines in the west, snow-capped mountains in the north, and mountains in the south. Each sea has its own characteristics," Svetlana explained.

"I'll meet them tonight, when you pack up, just wait for me in the room." Eddie smirked at each other.

"Hmph, I'll talk about it when you come back. Be careful, the oligarchs also have biochemical weapons, and I haven't gone to find out what they are." Svetlana leaned against the sofa, for some reason, when her husband Eddie came At that time, she felt relieved for a while, and seemed to relax a lot. She no longer had to worry about fear and hesitation. She had a shoulder to lean on. Is this a fake feeling?

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Chapter 564: The rich man's reception, accompanied by the royal sister

The person who held this reception was a prudent middle-aged Derek, a well-known chaebol rich man, and a well-known lawyer at the same time. They are all important figures in the oligarchic group.

Eddie wore a suit, while Svetlana, Jill, and King Ada wore evening dresses, which were conservative and dignified.

People are beautiful and look good in whatever clothes they wear.

"Hey, Dr. Eddie, God, what a rare visitor, why did you come to East Slavia?" Derek hurried up to meet him, looking very surprised.

"Come here uninvited, ready to come over to eat and drink." Eddie smirked and shook hands with the other party.

The hosts of the reception are so enthusiastic, there must be something tricky here.

"Is this the Internet business tycoon?" A lady's beautiful eyes flowed.

"Hmph, what kind of online business is not popular with us at all!" A man in a suit showed a trace of jealousy.

"The identity of a medical tycoon can never be faked. Oh my God, it's actually Svetlana! That woman is actually close to a rich man. No wonder she is so rich!" A certain socialite said with some exasperated envy.

Eddie took out a cigarette, and the always strong Svetlana actually took the initiative to light a cigarette for a man like a little woman, which greatly satisfied Eddie's vanity.

Man, it's hypocrisy!

In the attic box at the reception, a white-haired man with a scar on his right eye was sitting on the sofa. .

Only Colonel Sergey can have such a unique hobby!

And Nikolai, who died in Mexico before, miraculously stood behind Sergey, his face paled a lot.Before coming, he must have extracted his bone marrow to make clones. The high IQ cost of replicating his own clones is very high.

Even William Birken, a Ph.D. in biology and virology expert, couldn't figure it out.

The so-called piece of dandruff can be replicated and reborn from a drop of blood, that is complete nonsense, not scientific at all.

Eddie walked into the box with Svetlana and took the cigarette, "Hey, Sergey, you're not dead yet, you're so lucky. Tsk tsk tsk, Nikolai, I know the real Nikolai. Not so insane."

Sergey is not angry, Eddie is now qualified to talk to him like that.Whether it is strength or power, he has been perfectly suppressed, and this young guy is no longer the submissive waste in Raccoon City.

"Stop talking nonsense, we can help East Slavia to achieve independence and union. But I have one condition. You also need to help North Slavia, West Slavia and Yugoslavia become independent and join the United Nations." Sergey said straight to the point.

There is no dummy, that's because it's not necessary.To deal with smart people, it is better to be direct, and Sergey, as a general, knows the conspiracy, which is different from the sneaky Nikolai.This is the reason why Sergey is the boss, and the tricks of the next three can't always be on the table!

"Yes, no problem, I will use a brilliant method to ensure the economic operation of the city. Whether the oligarchs here can continue to make money depends entirely on their own vision." Eddie nodded.

"You know that biological and chemical weapons appear on the battlefield. This will give the Western Federation, which has been expanding, a chance. They will feel that they can interfere in the internal affairs of other countries. This is an opportunity to attack them. I don't like it. Those megalomaniacs in the Western Federation, they must pay the price." Sergey smelled the blood on the knife, his expression extremely addicted.

"Then what? With BSAA, even if there are biological weapons, it will not be the Western Federation's turn." Eddie took the red wine glass handed by King Ada and took a sip.

"Indeed, but what if a large number of federal citizens died in the hands of biological and chemical weapons in East Slavia?" Nikolai, who had been standing there, said mournfully.

Eddie glanced at the other party unexpectedly, "Then it may indeed lead to the intervention of the Western Federation, so what about the future plan?"

"This area is close to Tsarist Russia, and Tsarist Russia will not allow the hand of the Western Federation to reach here. As long as the new regional leaders here face Tsarist Russia, there will be no problem." Nikolai explained again.

"So if you want me to think that someone can maintain a high level of economic income even if they offend the Western Federation and may be subject to economic sanctions, this is what you want me to do?" Eddie shrugged.

Svetlana's beautiful eyes were slightly wrinkled. She knew that this was impossible. It was impossible for a small country to continue to live after offending the Western Federation. Either troops were sent to attack, or the economy collapsed and collapsed from the inside.

Even Sergey's expression became serious, "You help me stabilize the war in my hometown, and I help you deal with Spencer."

"Isn't Spencer your benefactor? Are you dealing with him now? I won't believe your nonsense, I don't need it, but I need you to deal with Caprondo and Simmons. The Federation is your battlefield, you can do whatever you want. Play!" Eddie thought of a terrible plan, and he didn't care about it anyway.

"No problem, the deal. But I have to see the results before I do it. Once I do it, they don't have any chance of surviving unless I die." Sergey said seriously.

"No problem, I'm in charge of the economy, and you guys are responsible for the above relationship. Happy cooperation!" Eddie said as he picked up the red wine glass.

Sergey shook his head and raised his head behind him. Nikolai handed over a bottle of vokat.