Evolution Paradise, are you the natural disaster?

There are thousands of chaebols, big or small, in the hundreds of capitalist countries of Blue Star Civilization.

These "monsters" closely connected by wealth, power, blood, etc. are the real chess masters behind the capitalist system.

To name a few familiar names, Morgan, Rockefeller, First Citi, Mellon, Texas... in America.

From energy, military industry, medical care, aerospace, to food, clothing, housing, transportation, news media network, the "free" people are clearly arranged by these "monsters" who monopolize a certain industry from birth to death.

Compared with its "real father", the operation of America's "adopted son Kimchi" chaebol can only be said to be "a small witch compared to a big witch".

Umbrella Corporation was once a member of the "monster", and now it has disintegrated and still has a good influence.

Thousands of capital jackals used satellite networks to spread the secret consultation of the Umbrella Conference, racking their brains to use rhetoric to invite various capital jackals to join their chariot to divide the cake.

No one is a fool, especially the chaebols who have risen bloodily by gnawing at capital.

The sun still rises in the east and sets in the west, and the world seems so peaceful.

After three days and three nights of fermentation, the top predators discussed and verified in many ways, and finally couldn't hold back their desire for transcendence and immortality.

…

A network meeting hidden in the dark was held silently.

The members participating in the meeting were basically all old men who were about to die, and the youngest was over 70 years old.

The skin was full of spots and wrinkles of corruption, and it was normal to have intravenous drips on the body.

"Ahem!!"

After a violent cough, an old man half-supported his bony body with his elbows. Greed and ferocity rose in his turbid eyes. He grinned and said with a dry mouth: "What do you think of that video file and the words of those 'lobbyists'?"

"After multiple verifications, there is no sign of artificial synthesis in the video file."

In the darkness, an audio device in front of a display screen emitted the same old voice.

Then there was a long silence.

Finally, someone said: "There is an old saying about Eastern opponents: It is better to believe it than not to believe it."

It seems that the greedy and cunning evil ghosts of the hell have been released, and someone suggested.

"Umbrella is out of the game, why don't we go all out and take their achievements into our hands?"

"No!"

Someone refused out loud, "Take it away? Even if we succeed in recovering the technology before Umbrella destroys it, how long will it take to transform the technology into achievements? Do you dare to bet?!"

The capital jackal who proposed the idea sighed, "Ah. Yes, I can't afford it, and none of us can afford it."

"After all, I am old, not only in my body, but also in my mentality, which is corrupt and wavering, and I am not as decisive as I was in my prime."

For a moment, all the withered bones in the graves attending the meeting felt sympathetic.

"Bang--!"

Someone smashed objects in anger, and the crisp sound of porcelain hitting the floor interrupted the recollection.

"If you want benefits, give it!"

"If you want status, give it!"

"If you want power, give it!"

"I just want to live! I just want to live!"

"Those rubbish got our help and stood on Umbrella's shoulders, but they haven't produced any research results after so long!"

"Sure enough! Sure enough! Only Umbrella! Only Umbrella!"

"Cough cough cough cough--!"

The overly intense emotions made the old body unable to bear it. The violent cough that seemed to carve out the lungs made the emotional old man lie back on the bed.

"Huh--, even if we really want to 'kill the donkey after it has done its work', we have to enjoy the results first!"

"Agree."

"Reconsider."

"Yes."

"That's it!"

The meeting has been going on for so long, and a consensus has been reached on the general tone.

"What do you think of that 'Chairman Bai'?"

"It should not be his real name. He saved Umbrella from collapse. He is a scheming, resourceful and talented person. Maybe we can really win him over to become one of our members."

Are these people satisfied with curing their illnesses and appropriately extending their lifespans?

No! It is far from enough! They will only become more greedy.

The capital jackals know that scientists are the core driving force of technological breakthroughs.

'Chairman Bai' exposed that he mastered extraordinary technology. The people who least wanted 'Chairman Bai' to die were these people in front of him.

No matter what 'Chairman Bai's' previous identity was, now 'Chairman Bai's' identity as the boss of Umbrella has been completely confirmed.

Someone agreed, and then changed the subject and continued to ask: "Well, that's it, what about the Black Watch troops surrounding Raccoon City?"

Several old men who monopolized the military industry sneered: "Just a bunch of big soldiers."

"Before evacuating, let the Black Watch make full use of it and clean up the remaining infected bodies in Raccoon City."

"First, we can show our muscles to our "new friends"; second, it can be regarded as a disguised show of goodwill; third, we can't go to the "breeding ground" where the virus is rampant in person, right?"

After the voice fell, this statement was widely echoed.

"Old friend, you are still thoughtful."

"It's a trivial matter. As long as a person is alive, he has relatives, friends, and needs. Only "God" has no weaknesses."

A military industry giant said lightly.

At this age, they are tired of such hypocritical flattery.

Now they just want health, longevity, and supernatural power!

"How many of you are troubled by the matter of cleaning up our 'new friends' from Umbrella Company?"

"As it should be."

"no problem"

"It's a piece of cake."

A few of the real masterminds behind the "media empire" who had a lower status and weaker voice and were lucky enough to attend this meeting agreed to do the job.

"Inspiring the Law Department to amend the relevant laws to help our new friends solve their 'little' troubles. Who will handle this matter?"

"I'll do it."

"Then it's up to you, old friend."

Someone asked, someone answered, with an understatement, as casual as asking what to eat for dinner.

"Then let's stop here today. In three days, we will send a more sensible and obedient descendant of the family to go to Raccoon City for us. Then we will continue to watch through the Internet and decide the next move."

"Three days? That's fine. Then I'll pay some price and tell the military people to be more efficient."

…

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West of America, outside Raccoon City, at the Blackwatch headquarters.

The general in charge of the Black Watch force hung up the phone, his face as gloomy as water.

"Shit!!"

"These idiot pigs! Dirty and greedy vampires!"

The general was furious and vented his anger with curses.

After a long time, when the noise from the headquarters subsided, the adjutant opened the door and walked in.

"General, are there any new orders from above?"

The angry general's face turned red with veins popping out in his neck. He clenched the edge of the table with his palms and said through gritted teeth: "For a limited time of two days and two nights, heavy firepower except for high pollution is allowed to be used to eliminate all infected bodies in Raccoon City at all costs. "

"Shit!! They were the ones who issued the lockdown order, they were the ones who released the experimental virus, and now they are the ones announcing the general cleanup!"

"You change your orders every day, you simply don't take the life of the good guy under my command seriously!"

If it were just like this, the generals of Black Watch would not be so furious and just obey the orders.

The most important thing is the tone of those 'vampires' conveying orders.

For example: 'You frontline soldiers only need to fight and kill, but we in the rear have much more trouble to consider...'

Another example: 'If one infected person is missed, then we will meet in the military court. ’