Chapter 89: Water
The sudden sudden braking made Duncan think that those who were determined to attack him had already pulled out an assault rifle from the storage box and pressed the armor summon button on his watch.
, within a minute, his armor will fall from the sky.
But Alice said to him, "It's the police."
He was immediately disappointed. He stood up and looked at the figure outside the window. He was really a policeman, and he was an acquaintance.
Officer Gill, who was wearing a police uniform, was not enjoying the annual New Year's Eve carnival in the lively neighborhood of Raccoon City. Why was he intercepting passing vehicles in a dark alley?
Jill was approaching the car, and Alice lowered the window.
Next to the driver's seat, Jill said with a worried expression: "Someone has fainted. I need a car to take him to the hospital..."
Alice did not answer, but looked at Duncan in the passenger seat.
Duncan did not refuse such a trivial matter. He looked at Jill and said, "Bring someone up here. Also, long time no see, Jill!"
At this time, with the help of the light of the streetlight, Jill could clearly see Duncan's face, which was hidden in the shadows inside the dim car, and exclaimed, "Mr. Duncan?"
She immediately realized that there were still patients who needed help. After saying "wait a moment," she ran to a convenience store not far away and carried out a woman.
I got out of the car and got in to help, putting the fainted person in the back seat, and then the car drove towards the hospital.
Duncan's face is the passport to this city. If there are problems such as traffic jams, he can directly scan his face to pass. Their car quickly arrived at the hospital.
"Thank you very much. If there was no car, she might have died today." After completing all the procedures in the hospital, Jill returned to the car tiredly because Duncan said he would give her a ride.
Alice continued to be responsible for driving and did not participate in the conversation between the two. She remained quiet as usual.
Duncan began to pretend again, waving his hands and saying: "You should, I will lend a helping hand to those who need help, but you, you have to be on duty today, thank you for your hard work."
Jill, who was still a little reserved at first, heard this and saw the angle of the co-pilot's seat. He relaxed slightly and said politely: "Compared to Mr. Duncan, these are not hard work. The press conference just now was great."
, I watched the live broadcast on my mobile phone..."
"Hey, does Officer Gill also watch the live broadcast while working? I remember... S. doesn't have the job of patrolling the streets, right?"
There was no embarrassment on Gil's face, but a relaxed smile, and he said: "Thanks to Mr. Duncan's actions, the crime rate in Raccoon City is now very low, and there is rarely a need for... S. Team execution
task, so we were all transferred to patrol the streets."
Duncan joked: "You don't blame me for letting you change your job, do you?"
"No, this is a good thing." He said it was a good thing, but Jill sighed softly.
When she was in the S. Team, she could occasionally carry out a mission so that the skills she had honed in the special training base would not go to waste, but now Raccoon City is so peaceful that there are no shooting incidents.
After more than two years of development, the police force has gone through a series of major layoffs. Some of the original members of the S. team have left the police department and joined the Umbrella Company, where many people train together and have fun together.
The days are gone forever, replaced by a relaxed and leisurely life.
Both lives are good, but after recalling them, I still feel a little bit reluctant to let them go.
This lack of energy was seen by Duncan through the rearview mirror. He remembered that he had invited Jill to be his personal bodyguard. Although he already had Alice, he met her again today, so it would be better to invite him again.
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As a major character in the world, Jill's abilities are still very outstanding.
"Maybe Raccoon City doesn't need the police that much now. Jill, you have excellent skills, so maybe you shouldn't continue patrolling the streets. There are more people in need of help in places you can't see. With great ability comes great responsibility.
"
Jill looked at the rearview mirror of the car and found Duncan looking at her. She thought for a moment and hesitated: "Can you give me some time to think about it?"
What a joke!
Duncan, who was full of joy, smiled and nodded: "Of course, after thinking about it clearly, you can report directly to the Umbrella Security Company, and I will make arrangements in advance."
"Um……"
The car stopped in front of a single apartment. After bidding farewell to Jill, the car drove back to the suburban mansion and then entered the hive base via the underground train.
After a busy day, Master Deng and Alice had a massage to relieve the fatigue of the day.
Early the next morning, Duncan came to Banner's biology laboratory.
Banner locked up a scary guy here, a hairless, shit-yellow muscular ape.
This monkey from Asan was Banner's experimental subject. Injection of diluted Hulk's blood turned the originally ordinary little monkey into a hairless muscular ape, and its body size increased from half a meter to 1.6 meters.
The muscles on its body look bigger than those of a silverback gorilla. If it wasn't in a drug-induced coma, it might be able to break open the glass and run around.
Dr. Banner has made slow progress in researching monkeys. Recently, Dr. Banner has taken on a new job, studying plants, bacteria and viruses in the world of Pandora.
I asked about the progress, and I am still classifying these things from the world of Pandora.
Banner originally wanted to visit the world of Pandora, but after knowing that Marvel would be invaded by Thanos, he temporarily gave up the idea and waited to go back to fight the invaders as soon as possible.
After seeing Dr. Banner's laboratory, Duncan remotely connected to various technology laboratories in the umbrella.
The Umbrella Company recruits talents. Today, more than 700,000 scientific research talents are employed by Umbrella around the world. There are 600,000 people who research serious stuff, and nearly 100,000 people whose research is not convenient for others to know.
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These research institutes consume huge amounts of funds every day, sucking in nutrients like swallowing a giant beast.
The research and development speed of the Tyrant biochemical suit has slowed down a lot. There are hundreds of research projects, large and small. Some have entered the experimental stage, while others are still overcoming various problems.
Due to the availability of superconducting ores, some inventions that had been theoretically verified but lacked the materials to realize them were able to produce test products in a very short time.
For example, in the simplest electromagnetic gun, the energy transmission efficiency has been greatly improved, making the ejected shells more powerful and consuming less energy.
The first electromagnetic gun in the laboratory has been successfully tested and its power is as powerful as expected. The penetration of ordinary artillery shells is close to that of conventional armor-piercing shells.
It's just that converting this technology into a real weapon still requires adjustments to various parameters, which will take half a year at the fastest.
A qualified weapon needs to be able to ensure that it does not malfunction in various harsh environmental conditions. If you do not know this and rush into the battlefield, the crisis caused may be worse than without the weapon.
Duncan, who only knew a little bit about everything, understood it, so he did not rush the scientists and allowed them to continue their research with peace of mind.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment just changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to clean away the smell of blood on everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
Chapter completed!