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

"It's called the Ishimura!" Kevin thought for a moment and wondered, "But why do I feel like this name of a ship is not auspicious?"

"Well, you're not wrong." The boss told Kevin thoughtfully: "It's really unlucky."

Kevin and his team left in two large vans. Before leaving, Boss Cheng reminded them that if they encountered the monster that attacked them just now, they must first pin it down and then notify him.

"But what if we can't catch him?"

"Come on, that thing is very weak!" Boss Cheng shook his head, angrily saying, "Don't tell me that more than a dozen of you in power armor can't trap a mere monster."

Okay, that's it.

It’s just a mere two meters and six inches tall.

Less than an hour later...

Marvin and his team returned safely. Not only were all of them safe and sound, but Kevin and his team also had more than 10 hungry and thirsty people in their van.

When the survivors learned that Boss Cheng's restaurant was actually a buffet, the remaining food from the morning was swept away by these "starving ghosts". The stainless steel serving bowls were licked clean by them.

After these people finished eating, they thought about the meal fee. They were ready to be ripped off by the armored boss, but he told them that they didn't have to pay.

"Oh, the emergency fund that the police department has deposited with me has not been used up yet, so your meal has been paid for by the police department."

"Is this the evacuation point?" asked a bald middle-aged man.

Boss Cheng replied: "Before this morning, it was. But they have all left."

"I can only say that your hiding place is safe, but too tricky." The real mercenary Carlos told them: "We passed by the bank two or three times last night. If you dared to find a house that is not as safe as the safe, we would not be able to find you completely."

Fortunately, these people were rescued. One of the young men even said thankfully: "Thank God, we are lucky to have you! If it weren't for you daring guys, if you hadn't targeted the bank, we would have been trapped inside."

Others thought the young man's words made sense, so they all echoed:

“Thank God for not abandoning us.”

"Thank you, gentlemen robbers, for your perseverance."

“I wish you to become bigger and stronger and create more glories.”

Time flies and evening is approaching.

After another hospitality from Boss Cheng, the survivors finally recovered most of their strength. While resting, the bald man also used the socket in the hotel to charge his phone.

"Honey, I'm fine. No, no, no, you don't have to worry about me at all. I wasn't killed by the Umbrella Corporation. We've been safe these days... Please, it's not that I don't want to make a phone call, it's that place is too safe, even the phone signal is blocked... What? Okay, I get it!"

The bald man hung up the phone solemnly, then took a deep breath and told the others in the hotel: "As a small reward for your life-saving grace, I have the worst news to tell you..."

Raccoon City will be completely wiped off the map by a nuclear bomb at 9 a.m. on September 30!

0018 A police car whizzing by

The United States in 1998 was still thriving, and it was not a third-rate country like Korea that was easily controlled by a few cats and dogs. With its world's largest economy, no business group could possibly cover the sky with one hand.

Therefore, the sky of the United States cannot revolve around the Umbrella Group, and it is impossible for the United States to change its name from "Federation" to "Umbrella". Because there are not only Umbrella Groups, but also competitors of the Umbrella Group, and even political enemies who regard Umbrella as enemies!

It turns out that the evidence of the Umbrella taken out of Raccoon City by Jill's teammates Chris and Barry has not been buried in the sea. Some federal departments have not only seen these materials, but also attached great importance to these "falsified" evidence.

For example, the CDC - Centers for Disease Control and Prevention under the U.S. Department of Health and Human Services.

The bald man showed his ID and investigation warrant, and said clearly: "I am an infectious disease investigator affiliated with the CDC. I came to Raccoon City to investigate the Umbrella branch here. Don't you think I came by chance? I encountered a zombie disease outbreak the day after I arrived here."

If he hadn't run into the bank and happened to see the bank manager preparing to take innocent people into the safe for shelter, he would probably have been cleared out by the army long ago.

"I once asked myself whether Umbrella needed to mobilize so many troops to deal with me."

Everyone was very curious about how the investigator had made the call just now. Because Raccoon City's external communication channels had been artificially cut off as early as the early morning of the 27th. Otherwise, the police would not be so helpless and would have to run out of the city for help.

so……

"I use a satellite phone." The investigator took out his cell phone and showed everyone the signal receiving antenna, which was longer than the phone itself. He told everyone, "This is an Iridium satellite phone produced by Motorola. You don't have to worry about being monitored by the local operator."

Many people said that they had only heard of things like satellite phones but had never seen them in person.

As for the fact that Raccoon City will be nuked at 9am on September 30th...

This is true!

Although the investigator addressed the other party as "Dear" on the phone, this "Dear" was actually the investigator's boss!

Investigating the Umbrella Company is a serious task. If you don't trust your husband, how can you trust anyone else? Although the investigation may be full of risks, the rewards after success are thrilling.

Besides, how could my wife joke about "nuclear annihilation"? So the information provided by the other party must be accurate.

Boss Cheng’s words came true, Raccoon City is really going to be wiped out by a nuclear bomb.

"Let's go together," the investigator suggested. "Let's leave Raccoon City together while there's still time. I'll contact the Colorado Centers for Disease Control and Prevention immediately, and they will provide us with safe quarantine and testing services."

"Maybe... there are other people trapped like you in the city." Marvin, on behalf of everyone, smiled and rejected the other party's kindness. He said: "There are still more than 36 hours before the nuclear bomb explodes. We still have at least one day to enter Raccoon City for search and rescue. Maybe there are really no other survivors there, but as long as there is hope, we are still willing to give it a try."

"You are not the police, you have no obligation to do so!" The investigator continued to kindly remind them, "You are just a group of mercenaries who are willing to break into the bank's safe for money. You don't have to..."

A group of policemen pretending to be mercenaries looked at each other for a long time. Finally, Michel, the real mercenary, came forward to answer: "You may be right, sir. But we are not fulfilling our obligations, but our wishes."

"That's right!" Carlos agreed, "See? We don't have to stay here, but we want to stay here to continue to fill our empty vanity."

Let vanity be vanity.

Finally, the investigator gave up trying to persuade these mercenaries who were willing to sacrifice their lives for justice. He made a few phone calls and then found a few civilian cars that the mercenaries didn't need.

Jill handed over all the criminal evidence he had about Umbrella and Catherine, who was also a survivor, to the investigator. The investigator took the military emergency rations given to them by Boss Cheng for free and drove away from Raccoon City with other survivors.

Looking at the convoy going away again, the police officers who no longer needed to pretend to be mercenaries finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It should be okay to hand the evidence to him, right? His identity shouldn't be fake."

"That shouldn't be the case. They are tough guys who locked themselves in the vault. If we hadn't gone, they would have been trapped to death in there. Even if they didn't die, don't we still have the nuclear bomb?"

"Then the question is, since the nuclear bomb will arrive the day after tomorrow morning, when will we withdraw?"

"I think tomorrow night will be enough time. Ten hours is enough for the trip."

"Yes! Don't forget what we have discussed today. When we go to the North City to search and rescue, we can also check out the insurance companies and banks there."

Got it? Today they only demolished the banks in the South District, and tomorrow they will go to the North City for a tour! That is the core area of ​​Raccoon City, with tall buildings and commercial streets. After a round of sweeping, it is estimated that they can increase their income by nearly 100 million.

The only problem is that North City is too dangerous!

After all, the outbreak of this crisis started in the North City, and the population of the North City is two or three times that of the South City. Even though the deputy director had eliminated tens of thousands of zombies on Ennerdale Street, the North City was still a paradise for zombies.

This is one of the reasons why the National Guard in the south of the city dared to act, but the regular troops stationed at the entrances and exits of the north city did not dare to move.

However, for this group of "iron cans", the dangers in the North City area did not seem to be dangerous. Even if they were surrounded by zombies, they could use brute force to push away the zombies blocking their way without using force.

"Are you ready to leave after dinner?" asked Boss Cheng who was preparing dinner.

"Yes, let's go early and come back early before it gets completely dark."

Looking at these former colleagues who were addicted to looting, Jill couldn't help but joked, "How much money did you get? Can you give me some?"

"No problem!" Kevin said generously, "Everyone who sees it will get a share, including the boss's share."

"You don't need to share with me, after all, I'm just selling boxed lunches." The boss who was cooking shouted to the outside: "I just want you to eat here obediently!"

"Really?" Carlos emphasized, "We successfully collected more than 2000 million in cash this afternoon!"

"It's a pity that there is only cash, no gold."

"Nonsense, this isn't the Federal Reserve Bank!"

The boss shook his head regretfully in the kitchen. He thought, if he could fill the system's loan hole of more than 2000 million standard gold by robbing banks, he would definitely rob all the banks in Colorado.

Unfortunately, the system only recognizes operating income, and other income will not be converted into standard gold. Otherwise...

Otherwise, with the reserves in my storage box, I still need this mere 2000 million? It's just pocket money for a few gold treasure chests.

"Eh? Be quiet!"

"what?"

"Listen, is there the sound of tires scratching the ground outside?"

"Listening to the engine noise, it sounds a lot like the movement of a broken (Ford) Crown Victoria."

"Besides us and the taxi company, does anyone else use this crappy car?"

Then, a police car with state police livery whizzed past the store door!

0019 The goddess who does research is obsessed with it, right?

At this point, why are there still idiots who are determined to rush into Raccoon City?

This is a debatable question.

but……

"Should we chase or not?"

"Nonsense, that was a police car that just drove by! What if we were traveling together?"

"Is the other party also coming for the bank?"

"Come on, Bro!" Marvin looked at his men as if they were idiots. "Have you forgotten that we haven't resigned?"

That’s right! Everyone then remembered that they were first the Raccoon City police, and then the “Vault Scavengers”.

"I'm going to chase them." Jill asked the others, "Who wants to go with me?"

"You are responsible for driving." Marvin picked up the chainsaw sword and walked out of the hotel first.

"Take me one!"

The person who spoke was not a policeman, but Carlos, the mercenary who had been trying to get close to Jill.

None of the three chose power armor. Jill was stuck in the crotch because of her height. Marvin and Carlos were inconvenient to wear power armor. As early as the afternoon when they went to the bank to "scavenge", they found that power armor was inconvenient when entering and exiting the building.

Besides, they were just chasing a car, not looking for zombies. Moreover, the three of them were carrying a large amount of weapons and ammunition that was enough to help them overcome their fear.

"It's raining outside. I'll find you some raincoats."

Soon, the three started the car in the rain and ran after the state police car that had disappeared.

"There shouldn't be any accidents, right?" the boss muttered to himself as he put the food into the insulated dining table.

In fact, Cheng Tianyan had no idea that since the appearance of this "little" butterfly, the fate of all the survivors in Raccoon City had been disrupted.

Because of his appearance, people who should have died in Raccoon City were able to survive, and nearly a thousand survivors successfully escaped because of his protection.

The news about the "humanitarian disaster" in Raccoon City was also brought to the outside world by many survivors, and the domestic news media in the United States launched special reports.

A truck driver changed his route temporarily because of the news on the radio. Even if he had to take a detour of more than 200 miles, he did not dare to approach Raccoon City.

After learning about the disaster in Raccoon City, the sister of former Stars player Chris Redfield decided to go to Raccoon City to find her brother. But if Boss Cheng hadn't flapped his wings, she wouldn't have decided to leave a day earlier.

Also deciding to go to Raccoon City because of the massive news coverage was a rookie patrolman named Leon Scott Kennedy. He was supposed to report to the Raccoon City Police Department on the 26th, but Marvin called Leon on the 25th and told him to get out of there and never come to Raccoon City again.

It was not until the news was on TV this afternoon that Leon realized that his immediate superior was thinking about him. So the ignorant rookie policeman decided to go to Raccoon City alone. He put on the leather jacket that he thought was strong and sturdy, put on the bulletproof vest that he bought at his own expense, took his beloved VP70 pistol, started the 850-hand Wrangler that he bought for $9 and rushed to Raccoon City.

Then, while driving in the rain, Leon discovered that his roof was leaking from the side - the rain was flowing directly down the A-pillar onto the dashboard.

Although all Wranglers leak when it rains, regardless of whether they have a soft or hard roof, this 9-hand Wrangler has a lot of leaks. To be honest, Leon didn't even dare to dig out the leak. He was afraid that it would break if he just tried a few times and get himself covered in water.

The rain outside the car was getting heavier and heavier, and the water in the car was getting more and more. When they were about to reach the south entrance of Raccoon City, Leon finally couldn't hold back and stopped the car at a gas station on the side of the road.

Soon after, a motorcycle drove into the gas station. Leon looked at the girl who seemed to have been pulled out of the water and couldn't help but smile. He thought, how dare she ride a motorcycle in this weather? Her pants must be soaked!

"Are you going to Raccoon City too?" The girl shook the water off her leather jacket and asked Leon, who had a side part in his hair.

"Yes, I am a policeman. I am going to report for duty."

"What a coincidence, my brother is also a police officer in Raccoon City." The girl told Leon: "He is a member of the Stars elite team, his name is Chris."

"My name is Leon, Leon S. Kennedy."

"Claire Redfield." After saying that, Claire looked at Leon's covered car and asked him, "How about giving me a ride? We're just going the same way."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?" Leon asked with a smile.

Claire didn't answer, but unzipped her leather jacket, revealing the small revolver hidden inside.