Chapter 102 TerraGroup Pharmaceuticals, Caucasus Village
Chapter 102 TerraGroup Pharmaceuticals, Caucasus Village
The large batch of first aid spray pulled back from the Atlantic Institute...
Its important ingredients are suspected to be a kind of green herb and red herb that are unique to the Arklay Mountains in the former Raccoon City.
In addition, there is an even rarer purple herb, but its efficacy is not yet known.
But... Raccoon City was destroyed by a nuclear bomb as early as 1998, and even a big hole was blown out in the city center.
The Arklay Mountains may be less affected, but... is it made with irradiated herbs?
Fortunately, four years later, a very small number of these three plants are still available on the market.
Yang Ren directly bought all of them at a high price and monopolized them, then rented a plantation and hired people to cultivate it.
The reason why Umbrella can cover the sky with one hand and make a lot of money is largely due to his civilian drug field.
The civilian medicines it sells are several times more potent than those sold by other pharmaceutical companies, including this first aid spray.
In order to sell these first aid sprays, Yang Ren had to register a limited liability company.
So on January 2003, 1, TerraGroup Pharmaceuticals was founded!
The full name is Terra Group Labs Public Company Limited, which can also be referred to as Terra Company for short.
The headquarters is located in Pennsylvania, USA, and an office building is rented in the city of Philadelphia, which is branded as TerraGroup.
Only after the product has been tested, a series of relevant licenses and various procedures have been completed, it is allowed to be put on the market for sale.
However, thanks to Vice President Adam's series of operations, these are not big problems.
And because this thing is a product of the original umbrella, in order to prevent the people under the umbrella from coming to shoot...
Yang Ren specifically contacted USEC and deployed some security forces near the office building.
Now, start making money!
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On February 2, somewhere in the Stavropol Territory, Caucasus region, Russian Federation, around 16:5 p.m.
In a deserted, ruin-like land, an SUV that looks like a Hummer slowly stopped.
As the engine died down, the driver's door was pushed open and a tall, flat-headed man wearing a thick green tactical vest, thickened tactical soft-shell pants and combat boots got out of the car.
"This is it... the village in question."
After confirming the location with a sign not far away, he whispered softly.
What unfolds before your eyes is a village filled with a strong Russian rural atmosphere, but it gives people a lifeless feeling.
It was not completely dark yet, but the main road of the village was empty, as if the whole village was asleep.
"Obviously, it's pretty empty."
The passenger door and the back seat door opened one after another, and Jill and Steve got out.
Jill still has the same neat short bob haircut, and the same thickened tactical soft shell pants and combat boots on the lower body, and a cotton tactical hoodie on the upper body.
Steve was dressed very lightly, with work pants on the lower body and a simple white long-sleeved shirt and denim jacket on the upper body.
It looks quite fashionable, but it seems a bit out of place when compared with the other two, and it doesn't quite respect the above-zero or even below-zero temperatures here.
Looking at the peaceful and tranquil scene before him, with no signs of a biochemical terrorist attack, Jill couldn't help but jokingly said:
"Looks like we can finish our work early, Chris."
A few days ago, the local anti-biological organization that Jill and Chris belonged to received an investigation invitation from the Russian government.
It is said that mutant wolves have frequently appeared in this area recently, causing a large number of casualties.
Therefore, Jill and Chris, two experts in the field of anti-biological warfare, took the brunt and went to the scene to investigate in person.
Of course, I didn't forget to bring Steve along.
Since returning from the Antarctic Research Institute, Steve has been learning skills from Chris.
Chris taught almost everything he knew to this young man who had experienced the Veronica incident with his sister Claire.
Over the years, Steve has become a good leader for him.
"Stop joking and get to work."
After taking out the Samurai Blade (a STARS customized version of the M9 pistol) from the holster on his waist and checking the condition of the gun, Chris said to Jill and Steve.
Before entering the village, the three saw a car parked not far away.
Look at the brand...it seems to be a Lada car from Russia?
"Is there anyone else here?"
With a little caution, the three of them walked into the village cautiously.
As they walked, they looked around, trying to find some clues.
After some brief investigation, the three found a villager at the door of a house.
However, at this moment, the villager was lying face down on the steps at the gate, muttering something about the ancient gods.
"Sir…are you okay?"
Jill walked forward, stretched out her hand, and gently shook the villager's shoulder.
"Uh...ah...!"
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the villager suddenly let out a howl and his whole body bounced up.
The other half of the face that was originally hidden in the shadow was revealed, with the eyeballs turned outward and the teeth exposed, and it was obviously rotten beyond recognition!
This isn't a human being, it's a zombie!
"Chris!"
Jill stepped back in shock and quickly reached for his holster.
Before he could pull out the gun, Chris appeared behind him and stuffed the gun barrel into the zombie's mouth.
boom!
With a gunshot, the zombie's neck was shot through and its body bent limply.
"Don't take it lightly, Jill."
"It looks like this village is doomed."
Steve behind him also walked forward and kicked the arm of the zombie on the ground.
Not long after, rustling noises were heard around the three people again.
Turning around, I saw several zombies limping out from behind the houses and granaries.
Most of them were attracted by the sound of gunfire.
Most of them were in disarray, with skin and flesh peeling off, looking like zombies.
And looking at the appearance of these zombies, there is no doubt that it is caused by the T virus.
The same tragedy as in Raccoon City in America actually happened in a village in Russia!
The three men quickly raised their guns to fight back.
Jill shot one of the zombies in the eye socket, blowing its eyeball out and blowing half of its head off.
Chris and Steve's shooting skills were equally strong, and the number of zombies, which were already few in number, decreased rapidly.
click!
"What the hell!"
Just as Chris pulled the trigger at the few remaining zombies, the gun malfunctioned.
Before he could clear the obstruction of his pistol, he heard the zombie's growl again behind him.
Chris's eyes sharpened, and he immediately pulled out the dagger from the scabbard on his shoulder, and with a gorgeous turn of the knife, he turned it backhand.
He turned around, the muscles on his arms bulged, and he was about to stab the zombie's eyes out.
Bang! Puff!
A gunshot was heard not far away.
Before the dagger entered the zombie's forehead, a bullet hit its temple and went through from the other side.
Bang bang bang…!
After a few more gunshots, all the zombies on the field were cleared out.
Without the stopping power of a 9mm pistol bullet, only a small hole was drilled in the zombies' foreheads.
"who is it?"
After the crisis, which was not a crisis, was resolved, the three of them looked towards the source of the gunshots at the same time.
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