It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

"Attention, ground forces. Mi24 has observed that the swarm is moving towards the C2 and D2 areas. The number is unknown and cannot be counted. It is recommended that the ground forces in the area retreat immediately. Mi24 will provide fire cover. Repeat! It is recommended that the ground forces in the C2 and D2 areas retreat immediately."

"Ground troops received, evacuating. Thanks for the intelligence."

"Mi24 received, you're welcome. Calling Black Hawk, if you are safe, come over and help."

"Black Hawk received the request, uh... Black Hawk is in D2 airspace, we saw it. FXXK, there are so many! Black Hawk is ready to clean the ground."

"OK, open fire!"

The anti-infantry rockets that shot out of the Mi24's magazine not only set the streets on fire, but also caused sticky yellow-green rain to fall on the streets. The enraged swarms followed the rocket's tail flame trajectory and rushed towards the helicopter, but Michelle flew to the D2 airspace without panic and poured the remaining rockets on the streets on the ground.

Then, the Black Hawk, which had also released all its 40mm anti-infantry grenades, closed its hatch again and flew towards the Akureyri Mountains together with the Mi24. Behind the two helicopters was a huge swarm of insects following behind.

"Attention, all commanders! Attention, all commanders!" Lieutenant Colonel Ken ordered via the radio: "Collect the bodies and load them separately. Human and corpses must not be mixed. Follow my orders and prepare to retreat! I repeat, follow my orders and prepare to retreat!"

A few minutes later, the National Guard began to evacuate the southwest area. The rescue team evacuated the area before the Guard. The two helicopters continued to circle over the Arklay Mountains with the swarm of insects. After the army reached a safe area, the two helicopters could rise to a higher altitude and get rid of the swarm of insects.

September 9, 28:5 am.

The eastern skyline was dyed golden by the rising sun, and the mighty convoy rushed towards the golden sky. Ten minutes later, the convoy returned to their starting point. The helicopter also flew back at this time, with sticky liquid and various giant insect body fragments all over the fuselage.

If the blades of the two helicopters were not made of strong materials, they would have crashed into the Arklay Mountains due to propeller damage.

But this return was not a triumphant one.

The losses caused to the National Guard by this operation were extremely heavy: more than 130 people were directly killed, more than 200 people were injured, and about 50 people were poisoned.

And more than 8% of these casualties were caused by various insects!

"There are too many seriously injured and poisoned people who need to be treated immediately. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to make it to the hospital."

"What kind of poison?" Cheng Tianyan asked.

"The venom of a mutant wasp." Lieutenant Colonel Ken added, "A wasp that is longer than my legs."

"How long does it take to process immediately?" Cheng Tianyan asked again.

"Half an hour at most," the military medical officer replied.

"Give me 10 minutes."

After saying that, Cheng Tianyan turned back to the store and disappeared for nearly 10 minutes. When he reappeared, he walked out of the school's main gate, pushing a cart. On the cart were a bunch of bottles and cans, as well as a few small boxes.

Cheng Tianyan parked the cart next to the medical officer's feet and told him: "The small cans are all trauma emergency sprays, which can stop bleeding, relieve pain, and prevent the wound from worsening. The box contains the antidote for alkaline toxins. Wasp toxins are alkaline, and the main components are histamine, 5-hydroxytryptamine, bradykinin, hyaluronidase, etc., which can be neutralized by acidic solutions.

I don't know if the venom of the mutant wasp has mutated, but if the poisoned person is left alone, the toxin is likely to damage their blood system and nervous system, and even cause myocardial and kidney necrosis. So my suggestion is to inject the antidote immediately. I can guarantee that even if the antidote is ineffective, it will not cause them more damage than their current toxic reaction! "

The medical officer nodded. He felt that the lunch box seller in front of him was probably more professional than him.

Soon, the antidote was injected into the elbow vein (the location for blood sampling for blood biochemistry) of a soldier who was the most severely poisoned and about to stop breathing. About 30 seconds later, the soldier's breathing gradually deepened and the frequency gradually slowed down. The pulse also gradually decreased from the frequency of 150.

"The antidote works!"

The area where the wounded were kept instantly became busy.

After a while, the conditions of all the wounded and poisoned people stabilized without exception. Military vehicles carrying the wounded started to move one after another, sending them to the military-designated hospitals for treatment.

"You saved us again!"

Lieutenant Colonel Ken leaped in front of Cheng Tianyan and, like a girl in love, hung himself on Cheng Tianyan.

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much! You saved so many soldiers' lives! Congress should give you a Medal of Honor! But..."

Thinking back to the cart that carried the ammunition, and the one that just carried the antidote and first aid spray...

The style is peculiar, not the common style in the United States. Looking at the sturdy and durable materials and structural design of the cart, it is very similar to the human-powered barges used to transport heavy bombs in the Air Force base.

"Don't ask, don't ask about ammunition or medicine. Although I don't care, some people think that once these things are exposed, it will cause trouble for everyone - more trouble than being caught for treason!"

A trouble more troublesome than being caught for treason?

Thinking back to the helicopter that was safe and sound despite being attacked by a swarm of insects in the sky, Ken couldn't help but wonder: With the domestic industrial capabilities (in the United States), can a helicopter really have such terrifying safety features?

Thinking of the rumor spread among the surviving police officers - the boss killed two "biochemical O'Neals" in 10 seconds. Looking at the boss's bulletproof armor with obvious German style...

Could it be that there really exists in the world a mysterious transnational organization as described in "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea", which possesses technological capabilities far superior to those of the world at the same time?

"you?"

As soon as the word "we" came out, Cheng Tianyan realized that the other party had already made up a complicated and bizarre drama. So Cheng Tianyan decided to play tricks and get out of the way. He told Lieutenant Colonel Ken:

"If someone forces you, you might as well tell him that there is a place called...Outer Heaven."

Outer Heaven? Outer Heaven!

Although the name sounds impressive, for some reason, Lieutenant Colonel Ken always feels that BIGBOSS behind this organization is not a good person!

"Whoo~"

An A-10 attack plane flew over everyone's heads and headed north to where the Raccoon City area was located.

Although the A-10 is a ground attack aircraft, it is often used as a low-altitude reconnaissance aircraft because of its durability. Lieutenant Colonel Ken understood that the time was coming when they were forced to evacuate Raccoon City.

But what Lieutenant Colonel Ken didn't know was that as the A-10 attack aircraft brought the reconnaissance intelligence back to the air force base, all the troops guarding the main traffic arteries outside Raccoon City would be evacuated within 24 hours.

0012 How to disinfect quickly and effectively

"Must I go?"

"Yes, they have been dawdling for a while under the pretext of giving them priority in transporting the wounded." General Ken put down his clean plate and said helplessly, "If I don't leave now, they will shoot me right here."

About an hour after the A-10 "reconnaissance plane" left, three Chinook helicopters loaded with fully armed "White Helmets (Military Police)" landed near the hotel.

Their mission was simple: deliver a handwritten letter from the Director of the National Guard to Lieutenant Colonel Ken, and then supervise Lieutenant Colonel Ken and his troops to evacuate Raccoon City.

The content of the handwritten letter was very simple. The General Administration stated that it would not pursue any responsibility for Lieutenant Colonel Ken. The losses caused by Ken's private combat orders would also be borne by the General Administration. However, Lieutenant Colonel Ken's combat results must also be handed in. And Lieutenant Colonel Ken must guarantee that he and all his soldiers will not disclose any information about Raccoon City to the media.

Fortunately, in return, the National Guard will be responsible for receiving "survivors rescued due to the tenacious fighting of the National Guard."

Not just one or a few, but nearly 700 survivors temporarily living in the small apartment attached to the Box Hotel!

This is a good thing for the Raccoon City Police, UBCS Mercenaries, Lieutenant Colonel Ken, and Boss Cheng Tianyan. The survivors were properly resettled, the police completed their mission to protect the citizens, UBCS completed the commission from the headquarters, Lieutenant Colonel Ken was no longer in trouble, and the boss doubled his profits.

The Ministry of Defense and the military have obtained rich, complete and diverse combat data between the Guard and the new BOW, which will provide them with more effective basis for the future development and application of new weapons.

"Oh, by the way!" Lieutenant Colonel Ken patted the table gently and told Boss Cheng: "As compensation for the arrears of ammunition, supplies, aircraft rental and meals, the truck that is paralyzed on the side of the road outside the window is yours."

"Paralyzed? The car obviously only has tires..."

"Clap!"

A pair of car keys tied with a leather leash fell on the dining table.

But then, Lieutenant Colonel Ken warned in a whisper: "Tell Marvin, I heard from the White Helmets that the top brass is likely ready to disinfect this place thoroughly." After the warning, he returned to his normal voice and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, because of the order from above, I can't take you away with me. Please also say goodbye to Marvin for me."

Marvin was just glaring at the military police captain who was supervising the evacuation, because he hoped that his men could also evacuate with the surviving people.

However, the military police clearly told him that anyone wearing a police uniform, UBCS combat uniform, or anyone who did not look like a civilian at first glance (especially the boss) would not be allowed to join the evacuation team.

So, Ma Wen came up with a plan. He thought: Since you said that those wearing police uniforms and combat uniforms cannot evacuate, then I will ask them to change into civilian clothes.

However, this trick only seems to work on civilian staff of the police station. Even if patrolmen, SWAT and mercenaries change into ordinary clothes, they are still picked out by the inspectors with "eagle eyes and golden pupils" when they pass through the checkpoint for inspection.

But they were not the only ones picked out. Some fierce-looking or large-bodied people were also picked out. They, along with the police and mercenaries, were isolated from the evacuation team.

Don’t even think about breaking through the checkpoints. You have to know that there is a force of no less than 1000 people arriving behind the White Helmets. And the mission of this force is only to "ensure the smooth completion of the evacuation mission."

Therefore, anyone who may cause the mission to fail can be tied up and thrown into Raccoon City.

As for those who were wrongly picked out, as long as they can find any evidence to prove their identity, the inspectors will allow them to "return to the team." Those who can't find any evidence will just sit there and wait for the main group to leave. They can go wherever they want. But there is no guarantee that they will not be shot by the local epidemic prevention department after they go somewhere else.

Fortunately, most people carry their driver's licenses with them, even zombies have them. So, those who are picked out only need to show their driver's licenses, and the inspector says a few words into the intercom, and they are "freed".

Several burly truck drivers who accidentally lost their driver's licenses successfully proved themselves with calluses on their hands, fat bellies and herniated lumbar discs.

In the end, there was no civilian left, only the Raccoon City patrolmen and UBCS mercenaries, who watched everyone leave.

"If they don't take us with them, then we can go on our own later."

"Yes, we have helicopters and plenty of cars. There's also a gas station 10 kilometers south."

"What if there are still survivors? If we stay, maybe we can rescue some!"

"Don't forget, Kevin and his gang are still in the police station. We can't just leave them there and run away!"

"It's no problem for Rita (a female police officer) and the others to evacuate. They are civilian workers and don't have any experience in risking their lives."

"I knew you were always thinking about me, you bastard!"

"How dare you say that to me? Don't you have beautiful photos of Jill hidden in your drawer?"

Looking at the convoy going farther and farther away, they still felt a little disappointed and unwilling. However, this kind of emotion was really rare, as if in the past few days, they had already gotten used to being abandoned and surrounded.

Besides, they didn't have to die in Raccoon City, they could leave anytime they wanted. The reason they chose to stay was that they wanted to continue fulfilling their duties for a while longer.

and so……

"Wow, what kind of weather is this here?" Boss Cheng looked at the rising sun and asked in confusion, "It's clearly the end of September, and it's only 9 o'clock in the morning. Why is it so hot and stuffy?"

After saying that, he placed two bottles of "Yongchuang Tianya" in front of the "Patrol Sightseeing Team". They didn't say anything polite, just picked up the beer and started drinking.

"Although the beer tastes refreshing enough, isn't it too light?"

"Yes, yes!" another patrolman echoed, "As fresh as water!"

The boss chuckled and suggested to them: "How about... you try drinking it as a wheat-flavored juice drink?"

When several people heard this, they immediately took another big sip.

"Hmm! Don't mention it, it really tastes like that!"

However, compared to the relaxed and comfortable police officers who were enjoying their rare leisure time, the UBCS team was much more lively. They were arguing over when to evacuate Raccoon City.

There are only 12 surviving members of UBCS left, and 8 of them requested to evacuate Raccoon City immediately because they all believed that their protection mission had been completed. As long as they left Raccoon City and contacted the headquarters, they could get the bonus they deserved.

But Captain Michelle, Assaulter Carlos, Accurate Shooter Murphy, and Information Expert Tyrell, the four of them believed that the Umbrella Headquarters had never intended to let them leave Raccoon City alive from the beginning. Especially after realizing that Nicholas had put them in danger more than once, they dared not believe the Umbrella Headquarters anymore.

The two groups parted unhappily in the end, and the eight decided to leave, while Michelle and the other four chose to stay here and work together with the more reliable police officers who stayed behind.

0013 It is easy to be lawless when no one is around

Eight mercenaries pried open a perfectly intact van and left with their weapons and a large barrel of gasoline given to them by Boss Cheng.

(Author: It is Van, not Van♂. Van is a large bread that can be used for both passengers and cargo. Iveco and Ford Transit belong to this category.)

Before leaving, Michelle kindly told them to take the smaller roads as much as possible, and advised them not to contact the headquarters immediately after confirming that it was safe. She told them to wait until the matter related to Raccoon City was settled before contacting the headquarters.

"But I guess they won't listen to you." Boss Cheng smiled helplessly, "They're worried that once the Raccoon City incident is exposed, Umbrella will immediately run away with the money. By then, they won't be able to contact your headquarters. So, even if they know that your suggestion makes sense, they will still take the risk of contacting the headquarters to ask for their reward."

"I wish them good luck." Michelle smiled helplessly and sighed, "They don't understand at all..."

"That's right. They don't understand at all. Raccoon City is now a treasure trove. As long as you search around in gold shops, watch shops, and banks, your commissions are nothing. The profits are ten or a hundred times greater!"

"Why didn't you mention this earlier?" Carlos asked.

"I just thought of that!"

Wait! That's not right!

Why is Boss Cheng so skilled?

Ma Wen, who was standing by, also glanced at Cheng Tianyan and asked, "Do you think it's appropriate to say this in front of a sheriff?"

"I'm just thinking about you!" Boss Cheng pinched his waist and pointed out to them: "Everything in the city is ownerless property now! It's easy to take it. Don't forget that the banks in the city are still..."

Boss Cheng only said half of his words and stopped talking because he saw the mercenaries' eyes were shining, and even Marvin's eyes were rippled.

At this time, Boss Cheng saw that the atmosphere was not heated up, so he spoke again and told them: "Lieutenant Colonel Ken told me before he left that the federal high-ranking officials may have already arranged the disinfection work in Raccoon City. It's just that the time is still uncertain, at least Lieutenant Colonel Ken is not sure yet."

"Disinfection?" everyone asked.

"Yes, thoroughly disinfected."

"How to eliminate it completely?"

Cheng Tianxiang smiled slightly and asked Michelle, "Guess how to eliminate it completely?"

"Can we use nuclear weapons..."

"If I had to choose, I would choose the fusion type." Cheng Tianyan explained: "Multiple bombs, small yield, air explosion and ground drilling explosion. It guarantees that the area from 300 meters underground to 3000 meters above the ground is completely disinfected."

Carlos reached out and poked Marvin's waist, and under the guise of asking him, he advised: "Boss, what you mean is... even if we don't pick them up, these things will be reduced to ashes in a nuclear strike."