In 2003, CTW executives obtained the right to use Lotford Island on the edge of Antarctica from the US government. Using the original research institute and experimental equipment there, they quickly established their own branch company and transferred a team of The first batch of armed forces is preparing for special training on the island, with Reylan Stein as the commander-in-chief.

The geographical location of this island can be said to be very remote.Everything has been deserted since December 1998, when the island was raided by a mysterious armed force.I just heard that a biochemical virus leak happened here, but it didn't explode, nor was it destroyed... In short, everything has been impossible to verify...

In the late summer and early autumn, Shrine watched Reylan's helicopter go away, cursing something in his heart, but it didn't help.You still have to listen to the orders from the higher-ups. How can you, a "dead man" who "stays under the fence", have any right to speak?

"That's crazy!" Shrine said, sitting on Evans' desk.

"Shrine," Evans said helplessly, "calm down."

"Your son of a bitch boss transferred my boyfriend to the South Pole!" Shrine waved his hands excitedly, "The South Pole! We are separated by almost a longitude!"

"He'll be back, won't he…" Evans had absolutely no experience comforting his sister.

"Yes, but until he comes back, I don't want to contact him again!" Shrine said angrily.This kind of secret training has to be completely closed, she will never have the chance to meet him again!

Suddenly, the emergency cell phone rang, "You stay here obediently, don't try to do anything to yourself and everything in my office, I'll be right back." Evans took out his cell phone and went out the door.

"Heh..." Shrine glanced at him, jumped off the table, sat down on the Evans leather chair, and turned to the window without moving.She was thinking that Reylan was the only person, other than someone dead, who knew her and was not close to her.He knew everything about himself, the good, the bad... Reylan knew everything except the man.She just thinks that he doesn't need to know the existence of that man, she can find everything she wants in Reylan, regardless of tenderness and passion, he will always give her the best... She believes that this is enough for her to gradually forget about it for a few years The previous period of unpleasantness...result...it's better now...another person she loves "leaves her".She even once suspected that this was just a hasty and reckless start...

"Shrine," I don't know how long, Evans has come back and opened the door to come in, "He wants to see you."

"Who?" Shrine still looked out of the window without looking back.

"My 'son of a bitch boss'." Evans' tone was half a smile.

"Fuck?" Shrine almost slipped off the leather chair with a weak leg.She quickly got down from the seat, looked at Evans, and felt that she must have heard something wrong. "He... what did he want me for?"

"I don't know." Shrine's panic made Evans find it very funny, he suppressed a laugh, and shrugged.

Shrine was a little guilty, but she bravely took the elevator to her boss's floor.She seemed to have seen that man before, but she didn't seem to. In short, she had a very vague impression of him.

She dragged herself to the door of his office. The decoration of this floor was simply incompatible with the style of the floors below.Compared with the gleaming white and dizzying corridors on the lower floors, this floor looks like a retro palace. She couldn't help but feel this person's strange aesthetic taste.

"Surprise!" The loudspeaker at the door suddenly sounded, making Shrine tremble in fright, "Why don't you come in?"

Shrine looked up and looked around for a week, and with sharp eyes, she found the pinhole monitor in the corner.She sighed, opened the door and walked in.

But she was a little confused, wait, where's the boss?He looked around for a week, and besides herself, there was only this man lying on the sofa bored in the whole room.what's the situation?Could this man be the fabled "Boss Son of a Son"?No way?

"Hey..." The man sat up slowly, brushed his deformed hair with his hands casually, grabbed a glass of unknown liquid on the table, and drank it all in one gulp, as if moistening his throat.Glancing at the sofa opposite, he looked at Shrine, "Do you want to sit?"

WTF? Shrine frowned at the man.She just couldn't believe it, she always felt that the boss here should be an unsmiling old man, that kind of old man with a fat body and gray hair, but this man... he does have a head of gray white hair, but He will definitely not be over 30 years old.Whether it is from the appearance or the voice, she can completely judge it.

"Er... I think... no, sir..." she said in a broken voice.

"Hey..." Just as Shrine was wandering, the man had already walked in front of her, and the man was tall.He bent down slightly, getting very close to her.She could feel the heat above her head.She quickly raised her eyes and dismissed the man, who just looked down at her with a playful face, "How many times have you scolded me?"

Shrine lowered his head, not ashamed to look at him again.

"I'm sorry to transfer Reylan to Antarctica, because, you know, he is really good. Our company needs such high-level soldiers to train those bastards in Antarctica." The man's tone sounded very arrogant.

Seeing that she didn't respond, the man chuckled, turned around and walked to the desk, sideways took out a stack of documents from the drawer, put them on the table, and said, "I heard what Evans said, amazing girl, this time, I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Personal favor," the man looked at Shrine with a half-smile, "Shrine, come and see this."

Shrine was at a loss, walked over dubiously, picked up the folder and looked through it, "Why do you think I will agree?" As she spoke, she found that the pictures in the last few pictures of these materials were simply creepy...a few farmers looked like People surrounded a burning corpse, their expressions twisted, and the steel fork in their hands was shining brightly from the burning flames...

"Look here..." The man tapped the eyes of one of the clearer men in the picture with his slender fingers, "Their eyes are all red and swollen, and their behavior is controlled..."

"Here," the man flipped a page, and something that looked like a parasite caught Shrine's attention, "Las-plagas. This is what I need."

"Sir," Shrine repeated, looking straight at him, "Why should I promise you?"

The man looked at her, paused, and actually smiled, "Because I can give you what you want most now..."

"Oh? What could that be?" Shrine looked at him with raised eyebrows, and when she said that, she suddenly became interested.

"The identity of a living person."

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Uncle Wei is hiding in the next chapter [laughs]

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