Chapter 537 Dr. Isaacs's Afternoon Tea

"Dr. Isaacs, what are you doing?"

The white man frowned and looked unhappy.

The white man had already noticed Isaacs' arrival. After all, there would be no other person in the entire base who carried this unique smell.

But he didn't understand why this guy came to stop him from doing his daily cleaning work.

There are just a group of virus-infected people outside who have acquired a little special power after being infected with the virus, and their brains have been damaged and they are suffering from paranoia. What's there to care about?

If the other party's virus power is an extremely rare supernatural ability, such as telekinesis and mind reading, then Umbrella will definitely be very interested. Umbrella has even offered a bounty long ago. If you catch a virus-infected person classified as a supernatural system, outsiders will give money and insiders will give power.

For Umbrella internal personnel, those below the third level of authority will be directly promoted to the third level of authority, and those above the third level of authority will be rewarded according to their previous merits.

It can be said that catching a supernatural virus-infected person is equivalent to directly entering the middle level of Umbrella.

If it were an outsider, then a supernatural virus infected person would be enough to make a person indulge in debauchery and pleasure for the rest of his life without any accidents.

Someone has calculated that if a supernatural virus infected person is converted into the currency of the old era, it is worth at least one billion US dollars.

But other virus infected people, such as the two most basic mutant abilities of fire breathing and discharge, are already not up to the standard. There are at least hundreds of experimental subjects with similar abilities in this base alone, and there is no need for more for the time being.

Controlling soil and sand, calling the wind and rain, the materials of this ability are still relatively rare, and can be used for civil engineering and infrastructure. If sold to Umbrella, it can be sold at a good price.

And these abilities have been proven that these seemingly powerful abilities are actually completely fancy and have no practical value at all. It is better to increase some strength. Umbrella studies these in the hope of promoting the evolution of biological weapons in reverse.

As for strength enhancement and physical enhancement. Who doesn't have such things! Umbrella doesn't accept them!

You are just a little stronger, why are you pretending?

"My dear Mr. Raman, don't be so impatient." Dr. Isaacs, with disheveled hair and a ferocious expression, even a little crazy, answered: "Leave them to me, how about it?"

"Dr. Isaacs, the base lacks everything except experimental materials." The white supervisor, whom Isaacs called Raman, kept a certain distance from Isaacs and asked back: "We have frozen a full 100,000 T-type virus weapons underground in our G-1002 base. Isn't that enough?"

"I say! Give them to me!!! Give them to me!!!!!!!"

Isaacs' hysterical roar made the entire command room fall into a dead silence. The group of armed personnel under Raman's command wanted to step forward and violently suppress Isaacs, but were stopped by Raman.

Raman looked at the red energy surging under Isaacs' skin, the scales unique to lizards that covered his body in an instant, and the dark red vertical pupils that he would never forget after just one look, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

"Mad man."

Raman covered his mouth and nose. He had smelled the strong sulfur smell the moment Isaacs entered the door. In the entire G-1002 base, no one except Isaacs could smell such a strong sulfur smell, and this smell could be smelled even across a corridor by ordinary people who were not deaf, let alone an evolver like him.

"Yes, I'm crazy! I've been crazy for a long time!"

Isaacs's twisted face had completely lost its human demeanor. Several tentacles suddenly burst out from his dorsal fin and rolled over an operator beside him, then opened his bloody mouth like a chrysanthemum and bit off the other's head directly!

Raman felt a chill when he saw this scene. Although he had evolved, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his own kind being bitten on the head by a monster that had completely lost its humanity.

"What? Do you have any objection to me eating a spy who was not loyal to Umbrella?"

Seemingly regaining some humanity, Isaacs turned his head and looked at Raman on the side. He knew that if he ate the other's head, no one would speak up for him.

Raman is the captain of the armed security team that was airdropped in. He said he was here to strengthen the armed capabilities of the G-1002 base, but in fact he was here to monitor the most important person in the base, Dr. Isaacs.

Raman is Wesker's eyeliner, or a spy, and he also knows that Isaacs knows he is a spy.

This is the fundamental reason why Isaacs is fearless. If a spy with a very high status like Raman is eaten as afternoon tea by Isaacs, other spies will only get a chance to get closer. No one will report Isaacs at all, but Isaacs will be asked to deal with Raman's aftermath.

Because there is nothing missing in this base, but there is no shortage of spies.

The CIA, FBI, MI6, and KGB of the American government. There are even Mission Impossibles among them, such as the sniper under Raman who disguised himself and mixed into the Umbrella armed action team is a KGB lurking in MI6.

There are so many spies in this base that it is outrageous. It may even be that the entire base relies on spies sent in by various forces to support its daily work. Even the most basic cleaning work may be done by cleaners disguised as agents from a certain country.

Umbrella is also aware of the situation here, but there is nothing they can do.

If there are only a few spies, then they can naturally conduct internal cleansing and investigation.

But if the entire base depends on spies, what's the point of cleaning?

Instead of consuming a lot of manpower, material and financial resources for cleansing again and again, it is better to use them to squeeze out surplus value.

Anyway, these spies have very low requirements for lurking, even conditions such as a single weekend off are acceptable, and the salary is as low as one-tenth of the same level of personnel. The most important thing is that each of them is a talent in various industries, and it is a waste not to use them.

Raman had a gloomy face and ordered his men around him: "Go, send an armed helicopter to bring in the group of "future warriors" outside."

"Don't be nervous." Isaacs, who had regained his human form, seemed to have regained his sanity. His hoarse voice echoed in the hearts of others: "I just want to have afternoon tea, gentlemen, you have to understand that I have one-sixteenth of Ying blood in me, and this is my lifestyle as an English gentleman. Just send those people to my lounge, no, no, no, I'll go in person, in person."

Said Isaacs and walked out, but after hearing the word "afternoon tea", the faces of other people in the control room became more nervous.

In this base, "afternoon tea" is the more terrifying whisper of the devil sent to the laboratory.