Marvel’s Death Merchant

"Is the matter done? They are one step faster. My disciples cannot be underestimated." Marcus turned his head and said to the Red Skull who had already ran over.

"Oh! Those guys from Umbrella are quite difficult, but I like guys who won't be easily dealt with." The speaking Red Skull stood up from the big chair, walked over with his hands behind his back and looked at the opposite side. Marcus in a white coat.

"They should be here soon! My new subordinates, Rebecca, when will you let them see your power?" Marcus said to Rebecca coldly.

"Yes, Dr. Marcus." Rebecca looked at Marcus across from her expressionlessly and said respectfully.

"Chris, Jill and Wesker, our old friends are coming to see us. Although we are missing the Donald who has been controlling behind the scenes, I believe we will kill them." Marcus' eyes showed danger. With a bright light, he said lightly to Rebecca.

"Chris, Jill and Wesker? Them! No! No! You!" Rebecca suddenly understood something and immediately revealed an angry and vicious look. When the Red Skull opposite was surprised, Rebecca jumped up with great speed, knocked the Red Skull opposite to the ground, raised her right hand and punched the opponent's face hard. Just as he was about to hit her a second time, he hit her on the head, flying up and hitting the cement floor. A crater was created on the cement floor, and the lime sand and gravel on the wall fell down together with Rebecca.

Rebecca was hit by another kick before she came down to the ground. She hit the alloy wall of the base hard and made the sound of metal deforming, creating another pit. A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from her mouth. Rebecca, who was lying on the ground, still thought of a quick counterattack, but suddenly a knife-like pain came from the back of her neck and went straight to the brain nerves.

"Ah...!" Rebecca screamed on the ground, holding her head and struggling, moving back and forth on the floor. The pain caused her to hit her head hard against the alloy wall.

"Not bad! Your consciousness is still resisting, but you still have to listen to me after all. Long live the Hydra organization!" Red Skull glanced at Marcus proudly. Yes, Red Skull has obtained an enhanced version of the T-virus power. With strength exceeding Captain America, it can be said that the Red Skull has become a new human being.

Red Skull used his hands to straighten the clothes that had just been messed up. Putting something like a controller on the table, he felt satisfied with the subordinates created by the Hydra organization and Marcus.

"Was the power just now too great? Your resistance to fighting needs to be improved. It seems that you need to increase the amount of serum. Get ready to meet our old friends! Rebecca, prove it with your strength!" Rebecca looked at the person opposite with her face as stiff as a dead person. "Yes. I will personally kill Chris and Jill, including the guy named Wesker.

The hour hand of Chris's watch pointed to 3:30 in the morning. Chris looked at the cave and said to everyone: "We are almost there, and that may be Marcus' location."

Wesker picked up the night vision binoculars and looked around. Sure enough, there was an abandoned cave nearby. Chris turned off the lights and slowed down his equipment to reduce the noise. But he was still worried and could only move forward cautiously.

Their team advanced silently, several of them, almost all of them holding guns, and only two of them only held pistols. They didn't know what was in the cave platform.

"There is no one on the platform, it's just the surface. Is it a perfect disguise?" Wesker observed the location and window of the *** with night vision goggles. "We can't see them, and they can't see us in the dark." Chris pulled the bolt and loaded the gun. And said lightly.

The team slowly drove under the platform of the cave. It was so dark that it was impossible to see anything. Chris climbed onto the platform and used a flashlight to illuminate everything around him. "Look! A car!" Alice exclaimed in a low voice. The car was parked on the other side of the platform. Alice walked over and touched the hood with her hand, "Someone should be on top. We haven't been walking for too long and the engine is slightly warm."

This is actually one of the four stress-bearing pillars under the cave. There is a small splint and a hatch leading to the spiral staircase above. Because it was early in the morning, it was blocked by the huge platform above. So the only faint moonlight was ruthlessly blocked.

"Who knows this platform has to be built in a cave." Chris said.

But Jill wanted to watch the car from below and stay in touch via the radio. It’s easy to respond when something happens. Just like that, several of them boarded the spiral staircase. The ladder "creaked! Creaked!" It made a loud noise and was rusty. "Who do you think will be up there?" Chris asked. "I don't know, it may be Marcus's accomplice. I hope Rebecca or Barry is also up there." As soon as Chris said this, everyone couldn't help but sigh softly to reflect everyone's tangled mood.

Follow the spiral staircase to the first level of the platform, there is no electricity. So there is no light, no people, so lifeless. "Everyone split up," Chris said.

So everyone separated from the first floor, each found a door and went in.

Gil opened the first door in the middle, and the first thing he stepped on was broken glass. The thick soles of his long soldier boots rubbed together with the broken glass shards, making a grinding and crushing sound. Jill used a flashlight to look at the broken glass cover of the fire hydrant. It turned out that the fire hydrant's glass cover was broken into pieces, but the fire ax inside was missing. It seemed that someone broke the glass cover and took out the ax. Who could it be?

Leaving the fire hydrant and continuing to walk forward, Gil was holding a Browning pistol in his left hand. Under the pistol was the flashlight that came with it. His right hand was placed horizontally under his left hand. He was holding a saber in his hand. The tip of the knife was in the same direction as the muzzle of the gun. Always be prepared for close combat. The previous M16 fell in the cave, and I escaped in a hurry, so I only had the pistol left. The wound on Jill's right leg last time was still aching, but it was nothing to the strong Jill.

After passing through two corridors, she came to a large room. She looked around with a flashlight and found that it was a restaurant.

"Call, call, is there anyone else in this damn place?" Jill spoke through the radio, "No, I haven't seen anyone yet."

Chris replied, "No, no one." Alice replied, "What, where are the people here?" Chris said. Jill continued: "I'm in the dining room. Where are you?" "The bedroom, I'm in the dormitory." Chris answered. "I'm in the conference hall," Wesker replied. "I'm in the room on the first floor." Leon said. "Okay. Call me back every fifteen minutes and keep in touch at any time. Over." Wesker gave the final order.

After Gil finished speaking, he looked around the restaurant. It didn't seem to be as dilapidated as the appearance of the cave. Someone must have lived here not long ago. There was basically no dust in the restaurant, and the tables and chairs were arranged very neatly. The confused Jill continued to walk forward. The various alms in Tokyo were still good, at least before the cleaning operation. (To be continued.)