When Marilyn Hewson was sent to Osborne's laboratory.

A Gulfstream IV business jet from the Sam Country was parked steadily at the Somari Essare Airport.

On the plane, thirteen strong men of different skin colors got off the plane, most of them white.

The leader was none other than Alan Lockheed's confidant, Luke.

Everyone was wearing a pair of sunglasses and casual clothes, looking like tourists on vacation.

A black man had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Luke and others arriving, he quickly greeted them with a smile.

"Mr. Luke, the things you asked for have been prepared and placed in the airport warehouse."

"Warrigood, that's great!" Luke was very satisfied, took out a green note and threw it to the black man.

Although it was only 50 meters, the black people were overjoyed.

Soon Luke led a group of men to the airport warehouse and opened the sliding door of the warehouse, revealing two tattered pickup trucks inside.

At the same time, there were several long military green boxes on a table, and there were also many boxes under the table.

Luke went up and opened a box, revealing the m57 grenades neatly stacked inside.

He then ordered his two men around him to open other boxes.

There are bullets and weapons, all weapons and equipment of Sam country, such as m16a1 and m16a2 automatic rifles.

These two automatic rifles, Sam Marines, could replace the old m16 and equip the troops in the 1980s.

In addition to rifles, there are also m24 sniper rifles, big pineapple m249 machine guns, as well as grenade launchers, shock bombs, flash bombs, smoke bombs, etc.

Another large box contained all TNT military time bombs.

"Take your weapons and equipment and head to the outskirts of the Umbrella Company headquarters at night." Luke glanced at everyone and ordered.

"Yes, boss."

Everyone nodded, looking serious.

From the moment they accepted the mission, they had no intention of going back.

Because they all know that the mercenaries stationed inside the Umbrella Company headquarters are definitely not weaker than them.

He became famous in two battles, although Umbrella Company has no intention of applying for the so-called mercenary group rankings.

But their status has long become the world's number one mercenary group by default in the mercenary world.

If you can fight against such an opponent, you will die without any regrets.

Time passes...

Soon, night falls.

Two old pickup trucks quietly took advantage of the darkness and left the airport one after the other.

Inside the car were elite mercenaries wearing black combat uniforms and individual soldier suits.

As members of SEAL Team 6, they are all special forces among special forces.

It is no exaggeration to say that they are the top aces among the special forces.

SEAL Team 6, as Uncle Sam's shadow force, has always been elusive.

Everyone knows about Delta and the SEALs, but they don't know that there are several special shadow forces within the SEALs.

For example, teams 6 to 10 are not ranked by team name, but are all top aces in the special forces.

In terms of strength, it is probably at the battle level.

Their destination is just outside the headquarters of the Umbrella Company.

As everyone knows...

As soon as they entered the range of the Umbrella Company, the thermal imaging sensors buried underground had already locked onto them.

If you appear secretly on the outside, you are either raping or stealing!

Inside Umbrella headquarters.

The artificial intelligence Isabel appeared in front of Sergey in an instant.

"Mr. Minister Sergey, there are intruders located outside Raccoon City."

"How many people?"

Sergey's eyes narrowed, murderous intent blooming.

Who has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard and comes to the headquarters of their umbrella company to seek death?

act recklessly!

"Thermal imaging feedback, twelve people, plus a commander." Isabel Hui reported.

"Thirteen people? As soon as Marilyn Hewson entered the nest, a group of invaders appeared. Lockheed came quite quickly."

Sergey seemed to understand something and couldn't help but sneered: "You guessed it was us so quickly."

"Mr. Minister, do we need to dispatch U.B.C.S. troops?"

"The one who was able to touch it so quickly is probably not an ordinary mercenary team. U.B.C.S can't handle it."

Sergey shook his head and said, "Didn't Task Force 141 just come back? Let them go."

"Catch those who can be captured alive, and those who cannot be captured will be killed without mercy."

"Also notify the Cossacks and ask them to remove the outer guards. They have not yet formed a fighting force to avoid casualties."

"Okay, sir."

Isabel nodded and disappeared invisibly in front of Sergey.

Sergey looked at the disappearing Isabel, picked up the satellite phone and walked out, naturally informing Chu Zihang who was far away in Sam's country.

at the same time.

Isabel appears in the Osborn Laboratory, and Task Force 141 is still here.

"Price and Captain Ghost have an urgent mission."

"What mission?"

Price looked solemn. The ghost on his side did not speak, but stared at Isabel.

"Thirteen intruders appeared outside Raccoon City. They were well-equipped. They were suspected to be a mercenary team sent by Lockheed to rescue Marilyn Hewson."

"Mission requirement: Try to catch as many people alive as possible, if not, kill them without mercy!"

"receive."

Price responded, and then shouted to the members: "Hey, guys, we have a mission, let's go."

"Hey, the mission is finally here." Soap smiled and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Oh ho, this is so cool, the missions keep coming one after another." Bald Yuri shouted, even more excited than Soap.

"How many of you can be quiet?"

At this time, Osborne stuck his head out of the laboratory with a straight face.

"Doctor, I'm sorry, we're leaving now." Price glared at Yuri and apologized.

Osborne glanced at the members of Task Force 141 and withdrew his head.

"Gone."

Price made a gesture, and everyone quickly left the laboratory.

A cat and mouse game is about to begin!

…

Sam, Tiago City.

Carlton Hotel, in the living room of the presidential suite.

Chu Zihang was answering the satellite phone call from Sergey.

"Okay, I understand, just let Task Force 141 handle it, but ask them not to end the battle so quickly and delay the time."

"I want the Lockheed gang to go back alive."

"Boss, why? Shouldn't they all be killed?" Sergey was a little confused on the phone.

"The clone replacement on Osborne's side should be almost complete. By then, a brand new Marilyn Hewson will appear. If she is allowed to go back on her own, it will easily arouse suspicion."

"It's better to let them rescue themselves, then the plan will be perfect." Chu Zihang explained as he tapped the armrest of the sofa rhythmically with the fingers of his left hand.

"Boss, I understand."

Sergey showed a stunned expression to express his understanding.

"Well, of course, you can't be too unrestrained. That would be too fake and let more than half of Lockheed's gang die." Chu Zihang chuckled and said.

"Yes, boss."

Sergey grinned, a glint in his eyes.

The boss is still thoughtful!

Hang up the phone.

The corner of Chu Zihang's mouth raised. Lockheed probably wouldn't have thought that even if he was killed, their rescue plan would actually come true for him.

This wave of assists.

Simply the best support in the game, haha!

Turning your enemy into one of your own corresponds to the saying: Never get angry, never threaten, and always be reasonable.
Chapter completed!