[Resident Evil] [ABO] Gugela For Private

Leon sneaked along the ventilation duct.The pipe is narrow and fragile, just enough to accommodate him to move forward on his stomach, and it clangs as if it will collapse if it bears an extra kilogram of weight.He shrank his neck, and carefully relaxed his movements.Years of dust rose from under his palms, condensing into cold darkness where the flashlight couldn't reach, which made him sneezed a few times uncomfortably.

Although in his more than ten years of career as an agent, he often faced such gloomy scenes that could easily trigger people's mental illness, but thanks to him being an "optimistic chatter", he was still able to distract himself. The Communications Officer is a venomous lady, but talking is better than nothing, isn't it?And now, he really wanted to say something.As it happens, thank God, he has the map and the shift schedule, and the angels sent Heidi Lamarr again, and the signal is full here.

He knocked on the headset: "Sasha, are you still awake?"

An angry response came from the earphone immediately: "What are you doing?"

"You have been silent, I thought you were asleep."

"If you keep talking like this, maybe a soldier passing by will shoot you right away."

Leon smiled and patted the flashlight, the white light brightened, and the gloom disappeared suddenly: "Oh, Sasha, you have to know, this can't happen. Hannigan said that I have luck beyond ordinary people, it's true."

Leon heard a Slavic snort amidst the rustling of electric currents, "We Slavs also have a saying, 'Cats sometimes don't eat meat'[2], maybe your luck will run out today."

Well, the unsmiling Slavs used to make jokes like that. Leon curled his lips in thought, and jokingly said, "Well, it turns out that you are so looking forward to finishing work, so I will speed up for you."

The other end suddenly fell silent, leaving only the sound of long breaths, and when Alpha thought that his other half was probably going to prepare lesson plans again, the voice of the Slavs sounded again, "Tell Chris everything, don't you?" Worried about leaks?"

"Leak the secret? No, how could this happen to him?" Leon chuckled into the microphone, "Although he is a bit reckless sometimes, he only thinks about the task and is a bit boring, but he will never be that kind of person." The kind of person who talks casually." He heard a hum on the other end of the phone, so he continued, "DSO and the US government are now under the control of the family, and have nothing to do with security. Maybe one day—maybe One day I'll be in jail or worse for this insecurity too, and I hope, I mean, I—" He pauses, then takes on a serious tone, "I hope you'll seek refuge with the BSAA , Chris will help you. I—I'm glad you agreed to help this time. It's a good stepping stone for the BSAA, enough to offset the things you did in East Slavia before."

The rustling electric sound fell silent again, the flashlight flickered, and the darkness returned for a moment.

It took a long time for the voice to ring out until Leon saw the straight-down shaft appearing in front of him: "Don't even think about it, Scott," Leon knew that when the other party called his middle name, it meant that he The other half is really angry.The end of the earphones is speaking with a thick Slavic accent, and the voice is full of the greatest sense of oppression that an Alpha can contain in a depressed state, "You have been an agent for so many years, I don't believe you can't solve this, just like you alone Svetlana Belikova."

Leon walked another distance, and the shaft was close at hand: "Strictly speaking, Belikova was pulled down by the United States and Russia. I am just a pawn, and—" He smiled wryly and closed his mouth, Looking down at the dark and bottomless passage in front of him, there was a half sentence he couldn't say, and that sentence was - and you are also one of the pawns.

In the political contest, we are all just a speck of dust in this Nuo Da prison. Although it can block the vision when it accumulates, it still can't play a significant role.

In the following time, no one spoke again.

Leon climbed down the [-]-meter vertical shaft ladder, and his heart gradually sank in the choking air.Although he and Sasha get together less often, but since the confession in East Slavia, there have been few disputes and they have always maintained the same mind. There can be a lot of fun between Alpha and Alpha, and for a long time, Sasha was like Alice's rabbit hole, and there was always a wonderful and wonderful paradise behind the open door.But Alice will always grow up, he always has a job to do, and neither the US and Russian governments are willing to allow an unstable factor to exist in the world. A few words for the three to do it for them.Now that DSO is in such a situation, I am afraid that one day Sasha's history in the Eastern Slavic Civil War will be uncovered one day, tied with him as a crime and sunk into the deep sea.

In any case, he had to keep Sasha safe before things got too close, and the BSAA was the only way it could be considered useful.Just like the previous exchange of information with Chris, properly helping the other party to remove pests can ensure the safety of the neighbors and can also get an indulgence.But the most important thing is that neither he nor Chris is someone who sits idly by.

In the final analysis, now he must obtain the relevant information of the family.Leon glanced at the map on the PDA, passing through this ventilation duct, the confidential room is below.According to the blueprint of the building, this newly added confidential room has been put into use before the corresponding security measures can be built, so he only needs to climb along the ventilation duct and remove the exit fence, and he can easily get those Holding the data of countless human lives.

It's as easy as a trap.

This may indeed not be a trap, because there are always staff members staying in the confidential room, diligently typing something on the computer, several waves of white coats come and go, but the voice of the people has never stopped.Leon lay prone on the ventilation duct, only feeling his stomach flustered from the long wait, but he could only laugh at himself and suspect that maybe it was just another sequela of not eating.

However, to obtain the information, he does not necessarily have to go down and plug in the data cable to decipher the password and input the transmission command. If there is a wireless communication function here, he can put a mini controller down and remotely control it-the information in the confidential room is indeed not good. He would use this unsafe method for transmission, but years of experience as an agent told him that those scientific researchers who are used to saving a little time in their lives like to do so.As long as someone connects this place to the local area network when extracting the data, he will have a way to hack in and get all the information.

All he could do was wait for this person to show up.

The hard work paid off, and when Leon tried his best to suppress his stomach that was trying to growl, that idiot appeared.He looked like an ordinary researcher, with a white coat, white shirt, black tie and black hair, hunched over and holding a laptop.Leon watched him amusedly as soon as he put down the computer, he looked around, quietly took out a card-shaped signal transmitter from his pocket, and Leon's PDA displayed the download speed in an instant.

Thanks again to Heidi Lamarr, she has no idea how much earlier her invention will make me eat, and Leon can't help but jump for joy in the bottom of his heart.

The progress bar moved forward slowly, the images on the fluorescent screen scrolled rapidly, and several report titles that were old or new at different times flashed in front of him.

"Wide Range Electromagnetic Gun" Project Monthly Report 2014.10.17"

Feasibility Report on "Cleopatra" Project 2016.2.27

"Report on the failure of using CRISPR technology to insert the transcriptional RNA code of the SHACKLES virus experimental strain into the sex chromosome ABO genome 2017.12.3"

......

Leon curled his lips. BOW research and gene editing technology[3] are really not in his scope. Instead of delving into it like a brainless scarecrow, it's better to send these materials back and ask Rebecca to help with research.

"Sasha, are you still awake? I'll pass on these information to you first, your place is safer." No one would have thought that Sasha's old computer that looked like it was picked up from a second-hand market would be a fake notebook workstation.

Immediately, there was the sound of fast typing on the keyboard from the earphone.Leon secretly sighed, the time zone in Eastern Slavia is the same as here, I am afraid that Sasha has already made preparations for staying up all night and going to work the next day.

The screen popped out of the transmission window, and he watched the data stream silently to the other end of the network.

"Leon," the earphones sounded suddenly, and a thick Slavic accent came calmly, "I have thought about the question you asked earlier."

"what?"

"The BSAA one. Don't interrupt me!" the elementary school teacher yelled.It was Alpha's violent temper again, Leon smiled secretly and listened to the other party saying, "I agree with you." He froze for a moment, the Slavs didn't give him room to think, and quickly said, "But don't think about me obediently I'm not staying there to protect myself. If you—if something happens to you, I will inherit what you did."

"Sasha——" He exhaled, and the dust in the air rose up in a mess, swirling in the cold light of the screen.

"Don't try to convince me."

"I won't." He thought, this is Sasha, the unyielding defender[4].

The transmission is still going on, and he feels lucky to have such a speed due to the not-so-perfect communication ability separated by hundreds of meters underground.Leon lowered his head, thinking that maybe he should take another shot of the inhibitor at this time, but the value on the watch detector caught his attention—the concentration of Omega pheromone rose from 0 after that idiot researcher came in Became 0.1 points, which is a small, but not negligible point.This kind of situation usually only occurs when the breath of Omega passes by quickly, but here is only him, and the secret room below is full of Betas—except for that idiot researcher, he smells no smell, he should be a Beta, but The possibility of using drugs cannot be ruled out.That's right, Leon suddenly realized that there is another possibility for this 0.1 point, which is the 0.1 point that Omega's body has not metabolized after using the pheromone blocker during the estrus period.

It was an ordinary researcher who used Omega identity as a pheromone blocker.

In other words, it was an ordinary researcher who needed to use blocking agents to disguise his Omega identity, but at the same time had the strength to use blocking agents.

In his cognition, only one person would adopt such a disguise.

Albert Wesker.

Why did he use a disguise to sneak in here to steal information, isn't this his territory?

Leon frowned tightly.

tbc

2014. 10, 8

This is a day worth remembering!We have found the link between the enhanced C virus immune test body code-named J and the "electromagnetic gun"!All the experimental data point to the fact that the enhanced C virus developed with J as a sample can change Alpha's sexual characteristics, making the generated BOW release bidirectionally labeled pheromones.And BOWs like "Electromagnetic Cannon" that still have personal rationality, are inevitably affected by this two-way mark, and can be controlled by Omega's emotions to a certain extent.It's unbelievable that even though J is on record as a Beta, his genes contain what it takes to be an Omega, and maybe he'll be a true Omega one day.

In the next step, before finding J, we can try to see if we can restore J's gene by sequencing, further simulate the opponent's pheromone, and control the "electromagnetic gun".

The author has something to say:

[1] Heidi Lamarr: The inventor of frequency hopping technology, which laid the foundation for the later invention of wireless communication technologies such as wifi and cdma.

[2] Невсёкотумасленица, будетивеликий пост. Cats don’t eat meat every day, there are always times when they can’t eat fishy meat

[3] Gene editing technology: the CRISPR technology mentioned above, editing the genome like cutting and pasting.

[4] Alexander means "defender" in ancient Greek.