Infinity, progress from Arasaka

Not long after, when the gunshots gradually became sparse, Jill and Brad helped their injured comrades to find the paramedics from the Military Science MSF, and saw four more comrades lying on the makeshift stretchers, apparently having been rescued by the Military Science people.

among them--

"Barry, you old man is not dead."

Brad said in surprise.

"Cough cough cough... You bastard, how can you talk like that? I didn't expect that thing could hit me with a missile beyond visual range. I almost died..." As he said that, Barry, with his head wrapped in bandages, raised his much shorter left arm.

"It's a pity that those two great guys, Mike and Mullen, are gone just because they were a beat slow." He sighed.

Jill and Brad were both silent.

Because the people around them were either terrorist soldiers from the military or soldiers from the trauma team, the sense of security gave them time to reflect and sigh.

"Chris was taken away by the military science people for emergency treatment." Jill said, "Barry, I'm going to stay. The military science people have arrived. If we don't kill the Umbrella bastards here, we..." Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to notice some kind of reflection. It was a surveillance camera!

She followed the reflection and saw an intact camera operating under the eaves of a half-collapsed building next to the temporary rescue point set up by the Military Science Bureau.

"Shit!" Jill drew her gun and prepared to shoot, but a hand like a clamp reached out and stopped her movement. "Stop, Miss Jill Valentine. We need a channel for communication."

"What?! Communication, you actually want to communicate with Umbrella's lunatic..."

"I understand your anger, but please calm down, miss."

Just as the terrorist soldier forcefully pressed down Jill's gun, "Start setting up the imaging device." Several soldiers came over with a metal box, took out a very high-tech instrument and placed it in front of the camera, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

After the debugging was completed, the military technician operating the control terminal on the folding table nearby pressed the headset and reported: "Sir, it's done."

buzzing...

The 3D holographic projector started working, and blue and white data lines began to be outlined. Soon, a tall urban beauty with blue light flashing all over her body appeared in the devastated village.

"Vladimir, Spencer again, long time no see, do you recognize me?"

As soon as the woman appeared, she looked towards the camera.

"You bunch of insects, tell me, how much of my resources have you misappropriated?"

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Chapter 073 I am the only successor to Umbrella! (4.6K)

In the three-dimensional virtual grid constructed by the holographic imager, Vera's voice, outlined by blue and white data lines, seemed to be accompanied by some inorganic electronic sounds, transmitted from the same-frequency speakers placed on the venue.

[You bunch of insects...]

"Vera Adelheid!"

In the control room of the underground research institute of the Caucasus branch of Umbrella, bang! Leaning forward, the indifference on Sergei Vladimir's face was broken, staring at the control console screen, a beast-like grin appeared on his face.

How could he possibly be wrong about the woman who had betrayed Umbrella to such a low point?!

"Who do you think you are, CEO Vera Adelheid Russell? If you are not in your luxurious military science building dealing with international affairs and restructuring and swallowing up assets that do not belong to you, how can you have the time to divert your precious attention to this remote place in the Caucasus?"

Picking up the microphone, Sergei's brows were cold and his expression was gloomy. He opened his mouth and said, "Traitor!"

"It seems that you have completely torn off the mask of hypocrisy, and think that your so-called military technology has been separated from Umbrella, and the time is ripe. Are you ready to destroy your former employer and eradicate it?"

Ok?

Am I being so obvious?

Thousands of miles away in California, in the CEO's office of the Military Science Building in San Francisco, Vera leaned against the table with a slight smile on her lips as she looked at the corner of the broken house on the snowy mountain and the surveillance camera outlined by the holographic projection in front of her.

The office's built-in virtual projection capture device has been connected to the military-scientific armed signal amplifier generator in the Caucasus region. Sergei's yin and yang are captured by the on-site sound collector, and after a slight delay and repair, they are transmitted from the speakers in the gaps of the office's exquisite paneling.

"Oh, Colonel Sergei Vladimir, you are a broken-backed dog."

After a pause, Vera stopped leaning on the desk, walked forward with a contemptuous smile, and asked knowingly:

"It seems that you are Spencer's last hope and sustenance. Ha, you are an old stubborn man who lacks innovation ability, cannot open up new sources to create value, and clings to the old ways. What qualifications do you have to teach me a lesson?"

In the Caucasus Mountains, in a village where the sound of gunfire gradually fades away.

Blue light flickered, and in the three-dimensional virtual grid, holographic images of Vera and others as tall as people moved synchronously and leisurely after a delay of several seconds, and an arrogant and cold voice came through the on-site speakers.

"Who do you think you are? One of the three founding fathers?"

"Umbrella's transformation and business expansion since the mid-1990s, the increase in stock market valuations, the continued net growth in operating profits, the establishment and formalization of the California branch of the USA region and the 'Black Umbrella' department... Which one of these was not led and pushed forward by me?"

"The Umbrella you mentioned was able to turn a profit on paper and achieve great development in the 1990s because of me, not because of you!"

"Traitor to Umbrella? Hypocrisy? It's not your turn to say these words..."

...

Uh...ahem, Jill and Brad couldn't help but look at each other, with strange expressions as if they wanted to say something but stopped.

Even the BSAA operators like Father Barry, who were still breathing but not unconscious, and were wrapped in thick bandages and splints, could not help but raise their heads or bodies with difficulty, enduring the pain.

Vera and Sergei had a unique meeting and communication. While the technology of the holographic imager opened their eyes, the exchange between former senior executives of this evil company, the current tycoon and the wanted criminal was also particularly eye-catching.

As the imager completed the appearance of the projected character, the spectrum plug-in started to work, and the distinct colors quickly became clear.

"She is Vera, the richest unmarried woman in the world..."

The veteran driver Brad glanced at her and muttered, "Hey, she is really pretty... No wonder I heard that many young descendants of business and political families want to pursue her... But she is so beautiful... No wonder Chris is afraid of her. With such a strong and silent aura, should he marry her... Ouch."

I was elbowed in the waist.

It's Jill.

She glanced at Brad with a hint of dissatisfaction, and silently said: Shut up.

Jill calmed down the strange emotions in her heart, but even she had to admit that Vera was indeed very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

But she is not a slutty bitch like a model or a socialite.

The holographic projection had a blue and white halo on the edge. The person's golden hair was simply and neatly tied into a bun. His facial features were very delicate, with indigo irises, skin whiter than snow, and a tall and well-proportioned body. His posture was upright, not weak at all, and he perfectly embodied the physical beauty of a healthy life.

Her blonde hair and blue eyes exude elegance, yet also a hint of aloofness.

This was the second time that Jill had such close contact with Vera Adelheid, although it was a cyber contact.

The one time in Raccoon City was just a brief glimpse, on a video screen; the only official meeting was at the White House, when she accompanied Chris as a former S.T.A.R.S. member and he received the Medal of Valor.

At this moment, Vera, who had no idea what other people in BSAA were thinking, was still speaking elegantly.

"...Embezzlement, misappropriation, empty account books, I didn't know until I checked. Once I checked, I was shocked. It was originally mine, but most of the discounts were given to others. Do you still want me to thank you? The reason why Umbrella went astray is because of the wrong direction insisted by you incompetent people."

"Who should be blamed for the fall of Umbrella?"

"I have already said in the board meeting that the repeated delays in William Birkin's plan, Dr. Marcus' accidental death, and Ashford's decline all prove that the company's old strategy is wrong. The route is wrong. No matter how you try, it will not work."

Vera stated the facts she believed in calmly, "Umbrella was destroyed in your hands." Her eyes were fixed on the camera, and she spoke every word clearly.

"you!"

Bang! In the control room of the base, a distorted face was reflected on the screen flashing with a dim blue light, and a beautiful goblet was crushed to pieces by Sergei.

"This is too much! You are a traitor to Umbrella, and there is no blame for that..."

Vera did not give Sergei a chance to refute, and a military technician cut off the speaker system of the village surveillance network.

I am the only one who can talk to you, and you are not allowed to talk back.

With a smile, Vera turned sideways and glanced at the surveillance camera as if pronouncing a verdict, "It's useless to delay."

"It's not the same thing as saying anything else. 'Extend human lifespan and strengthen human physique.' This is why I joined Umbrella in the first place. Now, Vladimir, ask yourself, have you strayed from your original intention?"

To be honest, Vera admired Sergei very much.

Among Umbrella's team of traitors, William wants to take his achievements to join the US military, Wesker sets up his own company with various virus achievements, Alex Wesker is obsessed with repairing her own genetic defects, and Nikolai in UBCS is the most fundamentalist mercenary who will sell himself to anyone for money. Only Sergei fulfills his loyalty to the end.

Perhaps after the CCCP collapsed and disintegrated, this colonel who had lost the goal of his oath offered his unyielding loyalty to Spencer who treated him with courtesy... If the CCCP still existed, he would continue to be loyal to his motherland as he was loyal to Spencer.

Unfortunately, his country was destroyed. It collapsed from within.

Sad, pitiful...

Vera was kind-hearted and decided to give him a ride.

It is impossible to surrender, but it is easy to recruit clones.

As the body of the stable tyrant of the T-103 series, his genes are still very good. She decided to store Sergei's genes in the gene bank of the military science department. It will be used eventually. Collect it first.

"You need to understand clearly that I am the successor of Umbrella's original spirit."

In a gentle voice and an unquestionable tone, Vera spoke of their "betrayal".

Tao is against Tiangang.

"Sergey Vladimir, you are fired."

After saying this, with a little pity, Vera withdrew her squinting eyes and turned around with her hands behind her back.

boom!

The military science terrorist soldier instantly understood his boss' intention and smashed the surveillance camera with one shot. The hacker had already hacked into the underground surveillance network of the Caucasus base and cut off all of it.

Vera then looked around the devastated village and pulled up the MSF troops' battlefield report.

In the eyes of Jill and others, it was like a void touch screen.

After a quick glance, a strange expression flashed across Vera's face.

Ahem, no wonder...

The fact that Chris was in such a miserable state seemed to have something to do with her.

The wreckage of the two Taros Tyrants were both equipped with the vehicle weapon modules that she designed and submitted to the Paris headquarters to show off her skills, as well as a number of cyber plug-ins made of heavy metal between the 0th and 1st generations. Those with clamps, like the first generation of functional prosthetics for heavy machinery, were dismantled by Sergei's people and transplanted into the Taros Tyrants.

There is also the village's surveillance system. The integrated circuits, signal towers, signal chips used, including the chip implanted in Talos's brain, all seem to be products of her "Black Umbrella" department.

Products are dead, people are alive, it's up to the users.

"Sir, we've tracked down the location of Umbrella's underground research institute in the Caucasus! The advance team has arrived." A communications officer of the terrorist mobile team came forward to report.

"Got it. Take action on your own and eliminate the threat of biological and chemical terrorism."

Nodding, Vera's projection slowly walked over to the BSAA operators who were exhausted, lying on the bed or covered in dust.

"I'm sorry, everyone at the BSAA, for letting you witness such an unbearable scene."

Among those who were still standing, the female operator with short brown-black hair, mature and capable, with a sharp expression on her face was Jill Valentine, whom she had met several times. Vera asked in a kind manner, "It is unlikely that you will be able to retreat. Sergei's base has been discovered by my scouts. What else can you do?"

"nature!"

Vera's words instantly made Jill like her more. She nodded and said through gritted teeth, "I'm going to blow the head off that Umbrella psychopath named Sergei... uh, I'm not talking about you."

"I understand." Vera looked at Jill, Brad and the others, "Go if you want, but please take care. I don't want Redfield to lose the most important thing when he wakes up."

She said the second half of the sentence to Jill.

Jill paused for a rare moment, nodded, and left with the fully armed members of the terrorist squad.

After watching them board the helicopter and leave the capture range of the holographic 3D projection, they climbed towards the Snow Mountain Chemical Plant on the surveillance screen. The sound of the propellers echoed through the speakers and gradually faded away. Vera looked at the MSF technician who was fiddling with the 0th generation hacker terminal computer on the folding table.

[The secret door interface of the chip, find it and hack into it. ]

This time, Vera's voice did not echo through the wide-area speakers, but was transmitted directly to the headsets of the MSF hacker decryption attack team on site through a dedicated internal channel.

[Since Sergei uses Red Queen to remotely control Taros, these surveillance cameras must also be sorted and deployed by Red Queen. After capturing my UID information, Red Queen will enter a software crash, and you will gain control of it.]

【Yes! 】

In San Francisco, in the CEO's office of the Military Science Building, Vera picked up the bone china cup on the table and took a sip of coffee. She did not turn off the projection immediately, but waited here for the news of Umbrella's demise.

UMF-013 'Red Queen' supercomputer, Sergei and Spencer thought she didn't know at first, no, she knew everything. She was cautious about the projects in the field of intelligent control computers assigned to her by the company, even when she just joined the company.

Including when she was promoted to the head of the "Black Umbrella" department, she designed a large-scale computing multi-core processor for Umbrella. She also left a very secret backdoor that required a special program to activate.

Sergei wanted to delay time, and so did she.

After she defected, Umbrella decided whether to continue using her key products, or to check whether they were found or even abandon them.

Vera was curious.

......

"Damn it!"

boom!