Chapter 314 I Smell a Hint of Armpit Hair
"Magic stick!"
Alan took out a plastic controller and posed in front of Dr. Birkin, who was twisting his legs.
"I designed three gears, so you should adapt to it in advance."
The three gears are divided into strong gear, super strong gear, and super strong gear, and the weak and medium gears are completely ignored.
Click!
Push the button to the strong gear.
Dr. Birkin's facial expression froze instantly, and his eyes were about to bulge out.
His whole body couldn't stop shaking, and his legs were shaking.
Turn off the control.
Huh...
Dr. Birkin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Next, demonstrate Morse code, and use long and short intervals to transmit messages."
Alan kept adjusting the switch, and Dr. Birkin's expression kept changing, sometimes ferocious, sometimes twisted, and sometimes numb...
The women of the Birds of Prey team showed disgusted expressions at the same time.
In fact, I admire Dr. Birkin's patience.
"Doctor, is it fun?"
Alan's fingers kept flipping the switch at a high frequency, not giving Dr. Birkin a chance to speak.
"My invention must be special, otherwise what is the difference between it and the fake Kunkun sold in adult stores."
Alan did not forget to turn around and explain to the girls: "The big Jiebao can expand when it comes into contact with water, and the filling is locked without falling off. Isn't it very humane? What's more, it can enter the super-strong gear and automatically sense the target's body temperature changes to emit colorful glare, and it can also increase the fun with a slight electric current."
However, the girls focused on Dr. Birkin.
At this moment, Dr. Birkin, who was in his sixties, had a hideous and distorted expression, scratching his ears and cheeks with both hands to relieve the unspeakable feeling.
With a plop.
Dr. Birkin lay limp on the ground, his eyes rolled up, the whites of his eyes were visible in his eye sockets, and crystal saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Oh..., why did I turn on the super-strong gear."
Alan accidentally switched to the super-strong gear, no wonder Dr. Birkin was confused and messed up.
At the same time, a strange buzzing sound came from the metal box.
The women cast questioning eyes.
Alan shyly turned his head away and said, "I made not only one big Jebbo dart, but a set."
"..."
The thought that this person should not be an enemy rose in the minds of the women at the same time.
Imagine the scene of being ravaged by the big Jebbo dart, and the body couldn't help but shiver.
Too cruel.
How could it be so cruel.
Snap!
Turn off the magic stick.
Dr. Birkin's eyes have no focus, and his body trembles from time to time, with a look of despair.
Alan couldn't help but ask himself, "Am I rewarding the enemy or punishing the enemy?"
"..."
No one could answer.
It depends on whether the person has a sense of shame.
...
A cold storage warehouse in the suburbs of New York.
This is one of the many bases set up by the Umbrella Corporation.
Generally speaking, building in sparsely populated areas can greatly avoid the exposure of the location.
Moreover, because of the frozen warehouse, there are often frozen transport trucks transporting research materials, which seems very reasonable and has the effect of concealing people's eyes.
It is very difficult to build an underground base in the city.
Mainly underground in the city, there are sewer pipes and other facilities everywhere, which need to face the review and supervision of many departments. It is impossible to complete a huge project quietly.
Dr. Birkin took the elevator directly to the underground building.
Ding...
With a crisp sound.
The elevator door opened, showing the real work area of the Umbrella Company.
Dr. Birkin walked out of the elevator with his legs in an unnatural posture.
The first is the security check area, which requires a full body scan to prevent employees returning from outside from bringing in prohibited items, and can also check electronic spy equipment. After all, it is a shady business.
The black man in charge of identification passed through the detection instrument similar to the door frame and looked at Dr. Birkin with a knowing smile.
The black security guard shook his long dreadlocks, licked his lips, and his eyes were full of evil charm, as if he was a doctor like this.
Just because of the scan image displayed on the computer screen, there was a foreign object with a long outline in his body.
"Welcome back, Dr. Birkin."
The black security guard licked his thick lips again, as if looking at his prey.
Hmm...
Dr. Birkin may be guilty, or feel that the other party is abnormal, nod slightly and walk quickly to the private office.
The black security guard looked at Dr. Birkin's back reluctantly, twisting his hips, and couldn't help but whispered: "Bitch."
Back in the office
The only thing Dr. Birkin can do is to wait and see.
The first step is that Allen led the Raptor Team to attack and force the Umbrella Company to abandon the base, so as to help Dr. Birkin transfer to other positions.
The highest authority of this base is in the hands of Dr. Birkin, who knows very well what related work is being done.
Based on the T virus, combined with the genes of the face hugger, a controllable biological weapon was developed.
However, the progress has always been very slow, and even stagnant.
The origin of the alien involves the engineer civilization, which is naturally not a product that can be desecrated by the current biotechnology level of the human world.
Therefore, it has been stopped at the research stage and has not been successfully applied in practice.
Outside the base.
Allen and the five women hid in the woods in the distance.
It is basically wishful thinking to attack the base quietly.
There are many hidden surveillance cameras, which will arouse vigilance as soon as they appear.
Moreover, two special tactical teams are routinely deployed in the base, which is not inferior to any ace special forces in the world, not to mention that there is Red Queen artificial intelligence to maintain the operation of the base.
"Or just give up." Pamela suggested.
Poison Ivy's ability is to control plants. Now she is in the woods, which can be said to have a home advantage.
But in fact, she only needs to burn the plants with a flamethrower to make her give up.
"Never give up, yeah!"
Alan took out five shovels from the metal box and threw them to the five women, encouraging them: "Take Plan B, the tunnel tactics, you guys work hard to dig, I'll be responsible for keeping watch."
"..."
The five women looked at each other, with no intention of taking action.
Digging a tunnel to the Umbrella base is simply not a method that people should come up with.
Moreover, he was lying on the lawn, with his legs crossed, holding wild grass in his mouth, with a completely nonchalant mentality.
Working for nothing.
Even a dog wouldn't do it.
"Someone is coming!"
The five women quickly lay in the weeds to hide their traces, watching a helicopter approaching in the sky.
Whoosh...
Before they could see who was coming, an anti-aircraft missile was fired from the direction of the cold storage.
Bang!
The missile hit the helicopter and turned into a ball of fire at a height of more than ten meters.
Before the impact, all the people on the helicopter escaped.
"It's the Suicide Squad!"
Harley looked at the appearance of the escapees and recognized them as her former teammates.
The Suicide Squad, which is affiliated with the Eye of Heaven, is undoubtedly targeting the Umbrella Base.
"Pay attention to hiding, and use the mantis catching cicada tactics while we are behind to steal the chrysanthemum."
After saying that, Allen pulled up a grass and put it on his head, with a stupid expression on his face, as if he were a plant.
"Someone else is coming, a fleet of Escalades."
Barbara took out her portable telescope, observed for a moment and said, "Why are they agents of SHIELD?"
It is well known that the Eye of Heaven and SHIELD do not get along.
The Eye of Heaven is affiliated with the official, while SHIELD is an independent organization and has always been a force that the official is afraid of.
"I smell a hint of armpit hair." Allen picked his nose seriously.
"Are you trying to say the smell of conspiracy?" Pamela rolled her eyes.
"It's almost the same."