World nuclear peace starts with the creation of an umbrella company

It was clearly Umbrella that released them, but they were made to take the blame.

This is outrageous, ahhhhhh!!

Fake squid!

"Oh shit, damn Chu Zihang, I want him dead!"

“I want him dead!!

Maxime Colin was furious, his face red and his neck thick with anger.

Instead, the medical officer sitting on the sofa was looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose.

He looked calm and composed.

When Maxim Colin saw the medical officer's expression, he also walked over angrily.

"Doctor, can you still sit still?"

"Hurry up and find a solution for me. I want Chu Zihang dead!"

"Speaker, don't you see the situation clearly now? Because you didn't destroy the laboratory in time, Umbrella Corporation seized the opportunity.

"The Illuminati has now become a rat crossing the street, and other countries will definitely not let us go."

"What we need to do now is to lie low and avoid the limelight." The medical officer glanced at the angry Maxim and explained.

"You mean you blame me?"

"Speaker, you misunderstood. That's not what I meant." The medical officer shook his head and said.

"Humph."

Maxim Colin snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

But in my heart, I still felt that what the doctor said seemed to be correct.

They are the Illuminati and they really can't show up in public anymore.

Otherwise, it is really possible that the foundation developed over centuries will be destroyed.

After a period of uncertainty, Maxim Colin finally accepted the suggestion.

What can I do if I disagree?

The overall situation is unfavorable, and the era of the Illuminati may be slowly coming to an end...

The era of Umbrella Corporation has arrived!

Maxim was not willing to accept this at all, as this position originally belonged to their Illuminati.

And now...

They watched helplessly as Umbrella stepped on their bodies and became members of the UN Security Council.

This kind of hatred means either you die or I die.

Chapter 315: Show off your muscles to the representatives of various countries and give them a killing blow

After the UNHG emergency meeting.

Representatives from various countries also went to the Umbrella Corporation headquarters as soon as possible.

As for the zombie craze that broke out in London.

Naval fleets from various countries closed the waters around the British Isles, and multiple batches of reconnaissance planes circled over London.

Real-time monitoring of zombie gatherings, how they prey on surviving humans, and other data are all transmitted to biological research institutions in various countries.

Great Britain also promptly dispatched troops stationed in cities around London to completely block off London.

The closure process also caused a lot of losses to the country's military.

As the empire on which the sun never sets, it was once the world's number one power and occupied a quarter of the world's land.

Although Great Britain no longer has the glory of the past, the size of its million-strong army that conquered the world has continued to shrink.

Currently, the national army has 11.4 troops, the Royal Air Force has 5.5 troops, and the Royal Navy has 4.5 troops.

Add to that 30 reservists and 5 troops stationed overseas.

The final nuclear weapons army, 2000 people.

Great Britain's nuclear weapons force is a separate army, mainly consisting of strategic nuclear submarines and nuclear force forces, as well as air nuclear weapons forces.

The nuclear forces are not numerous, but their deterrent power is very strong.

So, even though Great Britain is no longer as glorious as it was before.

But there are still more than 20 regular troops, and together with other troops, there are more than 50 troops.

The strength is not small, after all, the foundation is there.

At the very least, its strength allows it to occupy the position of the leader in Europe.

The remaining two giants were subordinate to Great Britain.

……

That afternoon after the zombie virus broke out.

Great Britain's ground forces command, 3 military regions.

It is organized into 1 armored division, 1 mechanized division, 1 airmobile division, 14 infantry brigade headquarters, etc.

One armored division, one airmobile division, and six infantry brigades were directly dispatched to London.

The first thing they did after clearing the zombies from the suburbs was to completely block off London.

It cost two infantry brigades and half an armored division.

The small number of zombies that leaked into towns around London were dealt with in a timely manner.

The zombie infection has a relatively small impact.

The spread of the zombie virus was nipped in the bud.

If the UN had not convened an emergency meeting, Great Britain would have already dropped nuclear weapons on millions of zombies in London.

They would rather sacrifice a city, lose tens of billions of euros, and then slowly rebuild it later.

They also don't want the zombie virus to spread to the entire British Isles and endanger the foundation of the country.

At present, the British royal family and senior government officials have all retreated to Birmingham, the second largest city, as a temporary capital.

Inside the temporary Prime Minister's office.

Prime Minister Vincent sat in his boss's chair, staring at the head of MI6 in front of him and said, "Erin, have all the Illuminati personnel in our government been cleared out?!"

"Prime Minister, the cleanup has been almost complete. The only thing that's difficult to deal with are the deep backgrounds of some of the officials." Irene nodded and explained.

Vincent raised his eyebrows, paused the pen he was spinning, and said, "Home Secretary, Finance Minister, Defense Secretary?"

"In addition to the three you mentioned, the Prime Minister, there is also the Chief Justice and two cabinet ministers."

Irene said, handing over a list: "Here is the list, you can take a look."

Vincent took the list and glanced at it, his eyes darkened slightly and his facial expression darkened.

He had never thought that there were so many high-level people hidden.

There were actually two more people in his cabinet, and he thought he could trust the confidants he had chosen.

It seems that these two confidants are hiding very deeply!

Damn it, these two bastards have wasted my trust.

And the Chief Justice, an old man who looks like a decent person, thinks he is really impartial.

Turns out, it was also a mouse.

The infiltration of the Illuminati is so terrible!

If he had not woken up in time, the whole of Great Britain would have almost become the Illuminati's backyard.

Fuck, these guys must be wiped out.

Wasn't this zombie incident caused by these little rats?!

Great Britain belongs only to the great English.

Vincent raised his head and asked, "What are the backgrounds of these people?"

Irene shrugged and explained, "Most of them have some connection to the royal family."

"The royal family..."

Vincent frowned when he heard this and murmured softly.

First there was Prince Philip, and then there are these people who have connections with the royal family.

Is it possible...

The royal family is planning to use the power of the Illuminati to restore the royal power and return to the monarchy era?!

The more Vincent thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

The royal family has been too active recently.

But since it involves the British royal family, it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with.

But it’s not easy, but we have to do it.

"I'll handle the Royal Queen's side. Just follow my instructions."

Vincent gritted his teeth and said with determination, "Get rid of these people and make it more natural."

"Prime Minister, don't worry. He died accidentally, just like the others before him." Irene smiled slightly, with a hint of hidden dagger in her smile.

"very good."

A satisfied smile appeared on Vincent's lips, and he continued, "According to the news from the HG, the zombie virus is far more important than nuclear weapons."

"If we can master it, perhaps the flag of the British Empire will be hoisted again in every corner of the world."

"I want you to do this yourself."

Speaking of it.

Vincent stood up and poured a cup of coffee for Irene, handed it to her and said, "You are my only trustworthy confidant. I feel at ease leaving this to you."

"Prime Minister, don't worry, I will never let you down." Irene took the coffee and said solemnly.

"Very good. I believe you."

Vincent reached out and patted Irene's shoulder, then leaned over to her ear and said, "Once this is done, I'll consider making you a regular employee."

Hear this.

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Irene's eyes, and then she hugged Vincent: "Prime Minister, I will take care of this matter."

Next, what happened.

An old man in his twenties pushed a middle-aged widow who was as fierce as a tiger.

The scene was filled with spring breeze, small bridges, flowing water and houses.

Repeating the primitive instincts of human beings, tired but happy...

It was a few minutes later when Irene left the office.

Close the door.

She zipped up her skirt and glanced back at the office.

A hint of cold disdain flashed across his charming brown eyes.

There was also a hint of disdain, and a bit of dissatisfaction.

Obviously, Vincent did not satisfy her.

If it weren't for the special mission, she would have kicked the old guy out long ago.

It's a pity to be used as a pawn.

You have to fulfill your duty as a chess piece; this is your destined fate.