[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

Jack curled up wet on the ground like a baby just out of the mother's womb, and blurted out some tragic wailing that was no less than being pierced by a tyrant, making him convulse in embarrassment.

His Itonian mercenaries stood around bewildered.According to the requirements of the system, even Beta players should carry prescribed doses of Alpha and Omega inhibitors with them.However, in pursuit of light travel, they were asked to throw away all unnecessary items, including most inhibitors, during the climb.

The medical soldier injected the only remaining tube of inhibitor into Jack's artery, and the other tube of Alpha inhibitor was nebulized and injected into BOW's training cabin: "The only thing we can do now is wait, and hope this will work."

This is what Jack saw when he woke up from the stretcher. The roar of the transport helicopter roared over the Winter Square, and several of his team members were installing fixing and shock-absorbing devices on the reinforced outer wall of the training cabin.The arc flashed fiercely on the right arm of BOW trapped in the cage, and Jack heard it roar like dying, like a bald eagle that lost its partner.

"Damn it, Ilves! What did you do?" The mercenary rolled over from the stretcher.His body still remembered the scorching heat half a day ago, when the scorching flames burned his legs until they became weak.He fell and rolled a few times in the snow, and the ice crystals that leaked from his collar made him shiver for a moment, "You have contacted—"

What came into view was the logo painted with digital camouflage on the transport plane. He remembered that the team took the same plane to this prison hidden in the ice and snow a few days ago.Although one of the principles of mercenaries is not to listen, not to see, not to speak, but no one can resist doubting the identity of the employer.

Jack pursed his lips, and let the rushing subordinates put him on his shoulders.Ilves blinked his trademark blue eyes with an innocent expression on his face: "Boss, are you awake? Great, we almost thought the inhibitors hadn't worked." He turned his head and opened his mouth to say something else. The team members shouted, turned their heads and covered their mouths with a hand.

"You notified the employer." Jack had a pale face—his complexion was already pale, but now he showed a tinge of blue, "I thought I told you what to do."

"But, boss," the young Itonian looked aggrieved, "They contacted us, and we can't kill the people sent by the employer."

"Forget it," Jack sighed, "Did the other teams respond?"

"We lost contact. So I took the opportunity to double the price." The young man raised his eyes flatteringly, "How is it?"

Jack could only shake his head helplessly: "You really——I'll go and see the situation." As he spoke, he grabbed the SG551 "1" from Ilves' hand and hung it on his upper body, and then walked along to hide it in his waist. He raised his foot and tried to stand up, but the next moment his leg went limp.

"Boss!" The young man hurriedly caught his precarious body, his expression looked quite wonderful, "There is something I want to tell you, you are—" He hesitated for a long time before making up his mind and cautiously Ask, "Boss, do you know you are an Omega?"

Jack was at a loss: "I'm 25." Omega came into heat early.

"However, the monitor shows that you are releasing Omega pheromones." The young man scratched his head in embarrassment, "The medical soldier said that before the injection of a powerful inhibitor, you behaved quite like an Omega in heat for the first time."

"That's because the measuring instrument is broken, so change it. Also, the medical soldiers in the team have also changed." Jack quickly recovered his expressionless state, and raised his leg on the spot.Still trembling, but it's okay to walk slowly, and his recovery ability is very fast.

Not as good as Supergirl though, he thought.

"But—" Ilves mumbled, and was directly interrupted by Jack. "I'll leave it to you." He waved his hand impatiently behind him, and walked slowly.

The mercenaries were dismantling the seat of SC70C "2" and busy transporting the training cabin to the transport plane. When they saw Jack coming over, they deliberately showed some malicious smiles, and they buried their heads in twos and threes until their leader made a middle finger .

The pilot of the employer was leaning against the cabin door smoking a cigarette and supervising the work. Seeing Jack's expression, he also laughed: "Young people nowadays," he sighed and handed Jack a Marlboro, "It's really terrible." .”

"Thanks." Jack took the cigarette but put it directly behind his ear—he doesn't smoke.

The pilot showed a clear smile, and two lines of law appeared on his elderly face: "Your subordinates are really good. Few mercenaries are willing to leave with a leader who is incapacitated."

The young mercenary leader silently pursed his lips, accepting the praise logically.Taking the opportunity to chat with the other party for a while, Jack learned that this time the employer only sent a team of SWAT and two transport planes to meet them.

"I'm on this plane with a team of SWATs," he knocked on the back of the cabin, and heard BOW's sobs faintly coming from inside, "the others are on the other plane—there is no one more skilled in this job than me .”

"I don't care about that." The older pilot replied bluntly, "You and him can make a deal."

He was referring to the captain of SWAT.

The captain of SWAT was unexpectedly easy-going, and he agreed to Jack's almost unreasonable demand without hesitation. In order to show the sincerity of his employer, he even offered to let half of his men and mercenaries board machine B together.

Jack was also happy to let him think that he was worried about crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, but the other party's constant glances at his left wrist made him irritated.On his left wrist, he was wearing a watch-type pheromone monitor when he was unconscious. The flashing fluorescent blue numbers on the dial reminded him of the excessive Omega pheromone content in his body all the time.

"I'm not an Omega." Jack covered the monitor with his right hand, "This must be some kind of gas in the prison."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just curious. I'm Beta." SWAT smiled awkwardly, "How about we take off in half an hour?"

The temporary personnel change caused slight complaints in the two teams, but they were quickly suppressed by the obedience instinct of the soldiers.Jack was sitting among a group of SWATs. He had been closing his eyes and resting his mind since lift-off, even ignoring the inquiries from the team members on the headset.

In order to bring BOW on board, they removed a row of seats against the wall.Jack realized that the poor former BSAA member had been growling under his breath since he first woke up, and the menacing voice didn't subside until he boarded the plane and sat in the seat opposite the training cabin.

"If it's not because it's something from above," the captain of SWAT patted the reinforced glass bulkhead and rattled the transport cabin, "I must suggest that you take it back as a pet. This little Things are really obedient, huh?"

Jack pulled the corner of his mouth at him, "Forget it, no one is interested in raising a BOW who can chase people like his ex-girlfriend."

"People like us are an exception," SWAT sat down with a smile, "This is money."

"Money doesn't make me nervous." Jack touched the scar on his right cheek.

But people and BOW will.

The transfer site is located somewhere on the high seas in the Indian Ocean.

After smelling the smell of the sea, Jack undid the safety buckle, walked straight to the cab, closed the door and sat in the vacant co-pilot seat.

Outside the window is the boundless ocean, on the blue canvas a few crystal emeralds are rippling with the sea breeze.

"That's Bomboga Island." The pilot pointed to an emerald in the distance and said, "The scenery of the Indian Ocean is very good. When I was flying civil aviation, this route was my favorite."

"Jack raised his chin, "Have you ever driven civil aviation? "

It didn't take long for him to realize that he'd asked the wrong word, and the pilot's chatter about the past didn't stop when they reached the Andaman Sea.Jack was willing to echo a few words at first, but he didn't even bother to nod after a while.

"Enough!" Jack impatiently opened the safety device of the gun, pointed the gun at the pilot and quickly pressed the off communication button, "Shut up, or I will let you smell the sleeping pills with them. Or you You can try to see if you have replaced this with a blank bomb." "3"

The pilot opened his mouth indignantly, and immediately fell into the seat with a hand knife, and then was dragged into the corner and locked up.

Jack felt a little sorry, the pilot seemed like a good old man, and he could consider letting him die at the right time.

He moved like flying.

Close the positioning information and set new coordinates.The airborne radar showed that he was still within the range of aircraft B, and he needed to get rid of this as soon as possible-fortunately, he could ask Ilves to lead the team to settle this matter.As long as the encrypted message is sent from the communicator, he can press down the nose to accelerate——

In an instant, the cabin shook violently, and the tail exploded with a loud bang, followed by one after another whistling and explosions around.

Immediately, shouts came from the communicator, and the mercenaries of machine B roared and claimed that they had been attacked.

Jack glanced at the radar. Four Wuzhi fanned behind them, and one of them had locked the missile on him.

"Bastard!" The mercenary gritted his teeth and clenched the steering wheel to turn left with all his strength, avoiding the missiles that approached in an instant.The two heat source missiles collided, and the fiery red smoke surrounded the fuselage for a while, and the balance meter screamed.

Ilves roared in the communicator: "Boss, the LOGO on Wuzhi has also been erased. I'm afraid it's because others are jealous and we want to blackmail you! You take the goods and go! We will cover you!"

"I think it's more like tearing down bridges." Jack sneered.

A transport plane without weapons cannot fight against Wuzhi anyway, and the chance of escape is almost zero.He quickly calculated the distance from the sea level, and frowned in distress. At this height, if he chooses to jump off the plane, the only outcome is to be smashed to pieces on the sea level.

"Ilves," Jack yelled into the comms headset, "deal with yourselves, I can handle it here." He jerked up on the steering wheel, locking the rotors.Jump over the seat as the transport plane plummets downward at an unexpected speed, jump into the cabin, run past the comatose SWAT, and unfasten the buckle on the BOW training cabin.

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At the moment when the head of the transport plane hit the water, Jack opened the cabin door, fell into the water with the training cabin, and swam in the opposite direction.

In the next moment, a violent explosion splashed water waves soaring into the sky, and the fragments of the disintegrated helicopter burned blazingly on the ocean surface, and the fiery red dyed the blue canvas like a beacon.

tbc

The "electromagnetic gun" lost contact. ■■ people have always been so reckless.Now I can only get more information by tapping around, so it seems that I have to go there again.

Feb. 28th, 2018

The author has something to say:

「1」Swiss SG551 5.56mm Assault □□: It is another IWC brand equipment, but it is more widely used than INSAS.

"2" SC70C: The export version of the American transport helicopter UH-60 "Black Hawk".

"3" The cab of the Black Hawk is open, and the door cannot be closed theoretically.At the same time, the ventilation system of the Black Hawk is used for power cooling, and cannot be used for injecting aerosol sleeping pills.