I'm the main character in Resident Evil

After all, Javier knew very well that

There is a secret passage hidden in the prison of the Raccoon City Police Department, which is connected to the underground G virus research institute. Brian usually uses this secret passage to transport all the prisoners and homeless people to the G disease research institute to serve as experimental subjects.

"Ta Tata..."

"Ta Tata..."

The road to the police station armory is very troublesome.

Javier killed many zombies along the way and managed to fight his way out. Lisa and Catherine followed behind him, but the difference was... Catherine was inevitably a little scared when she saw these monsters. She was trembling all over, like a frightened bird.

Lisa is very casual.

Her hair was disheveled, she wore a white mask on her face, she was wearing a long suspender skirt, and a pair of flip-flops on her legs.

There was a backpack hanging behind her, which contained the body of Lisa's mother, Catherine. Since leaving the Arklay Mountains, Lisa had basically not been separated from her mother. However, with this outfit and messy long hair, she looked like a dead otaku, Sadako, extremely depressed...

Facing the zombies around,

As the overlord, Lisa didn't even bother to care. If she thought about it... she could just use her terrifying aura to drive all the zombies out of the police station. But because Javier didn't ask her to do so and didn't even know about the relationship, Lisa was still watching the show.

quickly,

The three of them arrived at the weapons warehouse.

Javier took out the key and opened the door of the warehouse. But when Javier saw the guns in the armory, his expression was stunned. A large number of guns had been taken away.

There were only some old antique weapons left, such as the Thompson M1 submachine gun and the Garand M1 rifle, all of which were old antiques that had been retired from World War II. Javier even saw an M2 heavy machine gun in the corner.

These things are simply amazing.

Apart from these antiques, the only things left were electric batons and riot shields. There were no modern assault rifles or rocket launchers.

The only thing to be thankful for is that

A large number of weapons were taken away, but not many of the bullets inside. There were still plenty of spare ammunition to replenish, which was a blessing in disguise!

“Where’s the gun…?”

"Where did they all go?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Javier seemed a little confused. He clearly remembered that when he got off work yesterday, a large number of guns and weapons inside were well preserved. How come when he opened it now, only some antiques were left?

original……

What Javier didn't know was that

Before the police chief Brian learned about the outbreak of the biological virus, he made a stupid decision. He ordered the police officers to destroy a large number of guns and weapons, and also dispatched countless police officers to various corners of Raccoon City, under the pretext of protecting the city.

This resulted in a large number of police officers being scattered around the edge of the city, while the zombie virus broke out in the city. Countless police officers were without ammunition supplies, and Raccoon City was instantly paralyzed. The police officers stationed inside were also unable to resist the zombies because they had no weapons, and the police station fell along with them.

can only say……

Brian, this fat pig, really deserves to die.

The purpose of his doing this was not to care about the residents of Raccoon City, but to please the Umbrella Corporation. Unfortunately... the Umbrella Corporation abandoned him, and he finally gave up completely. If Javier knew about this, he would probably go back and kick him again -

But these weapons in front of me,

It's not that they can't be used. Although they are antiques retired from World War II, they can stand the test of war and are very reliable weapons, especially the famous M1A1 carbine and Garand M1 semi-automatic rifle, which are firearms that made great contributions to the US military in World War II.

There are also several M1911 pistols. Billy Cohen picked up this pistol when he was in the underground tram of the Cadre Training Institute. It is a century-old gun that is still in service today. It is very reliable and the .38 caliber bullets it uses are much more powerful than ordinary 9mm pistols.

Other than that,

In the corners there are Thompson M1 submachine guns, the famous Chicago typewriter, and M3A1 submachine guns. Because the excellent Thompson submachine guns could not be mass-produced, the US military remodeled the simple submachine guns.

It is reliable and inexpensive, and even has a killer weapon like the M2 heavy machine gun, as well as the older Springfield M1903A4 bolt-action sniper rifle, an even older antique gun that has been in service since World War I.

In fact, there is no problem with the power of these guns.

It is not much weaker than modern firearms.

But the only problem is... no one maintains these weapons. Many of these antiques left in the corners have begun to rust, most of them are unusable, and some are even missing parts. They are prone to jamming, which can cause great trouble at critical moments. Javier is helpless, but there is no other way. At least it is better than nothing.

He found two relatively good quality M1911 pistols from the pile of antiques and threw them to Catherine for self-defense. For a girl... a pistol is enough, but as for a rifle... Javier was afraid that Catherine would kill herself!

Javier gave up on the Thompson and M3A1 submachine guns because they only had one magazine and the reloading process was time-consuming. He then prepared to leave with a Springfield M1903A4 bolt-action sniper rifle.

Although the Springfield sniper rifle is old, it has high accuracy and good power. Its ammunition is ordinary 7.62 rifle ammunition, which is convenient and adaptable. What's more rare is that it has been equipped with a high-power scope. This is the real reason why Javier chose this Springfield.

In fact, the Garand rifle next to it is better than the Springfield. After all, the US military produced the Garand to replace the Springfield during World War II. However, the Garand did not have a scope installed and needed a rail to mount the scope. Therefore, Javier had no choice but to choose the Springfield.

One after another,

Javier found a big explosion-proof helmet and a bulletproof vest for Catherine to wear in case of injury. As for Lisa, she didn't need it at all. This girl was tougher than anyone else! She didn't need any protective gear or weapons at all.

but……

Just when the three were about to leave,

Suddenly, two hurried footsteps were heard outside the armory:

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

“Hey, Leon, are you sure this is the right road? Is the police station’s armory really here? Why don’t I see a single living person? Logically speaking, shouldn’t the police station’s armory be the most heavily guarded place?”

"That's right. Although the Raccoon City Police Station is very large, there is a floor plan map in the lobby. I have written it down. However, there is no one guarding the police station's armory. This is indeed strange... and it seems that the police station has fallen. I wonder where so many police officers have disappeared to."

Two voices sounded slowly.

Soon they turned the corner and met love. Leon and Claire, who came in jogging, bumped into Javier and the other two who were selecting weapons. They looked at each other and saw the two dressed so strangely. They immediately raised their guns and confronted each other.

"Crack, click, click...!"

A small police pistol.

When faced with two M1911s, a Springfield sniper rifle, and a large scattergun, Leon and Claire were very convinced and decisively chose to raise their hands in surrender. They were completely untouchable, not to mention that Leon's small pistol only had a few bullets.

"Ha ha……"

"Well, excuse me, I'm Leon Coster Kennedy, a new trainee police officer at the Raccoon City Police Department. I looked around the entire police station and didn't see anyone alive, so I just wanted to take a look at the armory and take away the equipment I should take. After all, it's embarrassing for a trainee police officer to be without a weapon."

Facing four or five guns,

Leon admitted his mistake decisively, and explained with an awkward but polite smile on his face that he could make such a humorous joke at such a young age. It seems that Leon's dark and venomous character is innate.

And facing Leon's character,

Javier is the easiest to deal with, so he smiled in the same subtle way and asked calmly:

"Coincidentally,"

"Young police officer, take a look... Which piece of equipment do you want to take away? This M1911 pistol, this Springfield sniper rifle, or this riot shotgun?"

Very funny.

Javier directly repeated the story of the river god to ask, while Leon in front of him looked uncomfortable and constipated. He was sure that this mean man in front of him had no good intentions.

Chapter 10: Bad Taste

Young police officer, do you want to take this M1911, this Springfield M1903A4 sniper rifle, or this explosion-proof shotgun?

amount……

Regarding this kind of bad taste question,

Leon didn't want to answer, but he had no choice. After all, someone was pointing a gun at his head. He glanced at the guns in Javier's hands. Leon gritted his teeth and pointed at the century-old M1911 in Catherine's hand and answered reluctantly:

"I think..."

"As a trainee rookie police officer, powerful weapons like rifles and shotguns are not suitable for me. They are prone to accidental discharges. Therefore, I just want to take the M1911 pistol. Dear River God... What do you think of my choice?"

Um--

This answer is very clever.

Not only did Leon keep his identity very humble, he also reminded Javier that when he aimed his gun at him to intimidate him, he must not fire the gun accidentally. If he did, he would be finished.

It's a pity that,

Javier's character is even worse than Leon imagined.

"..."

"Very good, young police officer, you are more honest and simple than I thought, so I plan to give you the M1911, Springfield sniper rifle and even the riot shotgun. After all, such a simple police officer is rare."

"So...yo young police officer, are you ready?"

Javier once again showed his signature sly smile and replied calmly,

And this answer... instantly made Leon's awkward but polite smile stunned. What are you ready for? Does he need to prepare anything? Or is there something missing that needs to be prepared?

"and many more!"

"Qiudou Madai, respected river god, may I ask if there is anything I need to prepare?"

Raise your hands high again,

Leon said that he was very harmless, trying to reduce Javier's dissatisfaction with him, but in fact he was very nervous and sweat was pouring down his forehead. God knows what this stupid man in front of him wants to do.

Even Claire, who was standing by, couldn't help but frown and get nervous when she heard this, not knowing what Javier was going to do to them.

After all, there are very few living people in Raccoon City now, and everyone is the same kind. Claire couldn't imagine that Javier and his men really killed the two of them for no reason, and they were just passing by.

"what to prepare?"

"Of course, it's to eat delicious peanuts, young police officer. I am a river god that is completely different from other river gods. If you want to take something from me, besides being honest and simple, you must also pass another test of your skills."

"After all, whether it's a golden axe or a silver axe, a simple and honest person cannot protect and use them properly. He also needs to be very agile! So are you ready?"

Looking at the nervous Leon in front of him,

Javier just thought it was very fun. It was a rare opportunity to teach the biochemical demon Leon a lesson when he was young. After all, beating up the protagonist was something that every ordinary person would want to do.

"Crack——!"

without any hesitation,

Javier snatched the M1911 pistol from Catherine's hand, raised the black muzzle, loaded the bullet, aimed at the area below Leon's thigh, and pulled the trigger instantly. That smooth movement made Leon sure that the bastard in front of him really intended to kill him, and was not joking.

What a damn river god...

It’s simply unreasonable!

"Bang——!!!"

same,

Seeing Javier really wanted to kill him,

Leon naturally fought back, and he also raised his 9mm police pistol, pointed it at Javier's head and quickly pulled the trigger. The only five bullets left were all poured out, shooting out at tricky and strange angles.

After firing all the bullets, Leon quickly dropped his gun, bent over and rolled to dodge, trying to avoid as many extra bullets as possible.

Leon himself was a well-known shooting genius in the police academy, so he was very confident in his shooting skills. Although his gun-drawing speed was indeed slower than Javier, Leon believed that his accuracy was definitely not bad.

but……

It's a pity that

Perhaps Leon doesn't know now that Javier is a more talented shooter than him, and his basic hardware is even better than Leon's at his peak. After all, he graduated from the police academy at the age of 19, while Leon has just graduated from the police academy at the age of 21.

Javier's marksmanship was not low before he used the cheat. Now that he has the physical cheat of gun fighting, it is even more outrageous. With just a casual swing, Javier's bullet can automatically turn and block the bullet shot by Leon.

“Bang bang bang bang bang——!!!”

There are five bullets on the other side.

Javier fired six rounds of .38 Colt ammunition.

With just a casual swing of his arm, the bullet seemed to have gained some kind of extra acceleration power, and shot out quickly in an extremely strange arc. However, Leon's seemingly tricky bullet shooting only took a moment...

“Ding ding ding ding ding——!!!”

Sparks flew in the air.

The five bullets collided with each other and exploded directly, then fell to the ground one after another. Only the remaining bullet ignored Leon's rolling and dodging, and directly hit his jeans below the thigh.

"Pfft...!"

It's not the sound of bullets piercing flesh,

It was the sound of jeans being torn. Leon rolled over and dodged to the ground, only to feel a burning pain in his thigh.