Chapter 170 He is my brother
Seeing this, Davis walked over to Claire and said with a smile, "There's no doubt about it. It's because of you that so many people died."
Claire's eyes darkened, and she staggered to a tent, found a chair to sit down, and wondered if what she and her organization were doing was really right?
Leon was a little worried so he kept following behind. Seeing Claire's dejected look, he was thinking about how to comfort her.
Before Leon could offer any comfort, Claire spoke first: "Oh, we ended up making things worse. If it weren't for us, this attack wouldn't have happened at all."
"That's not the case, the blame should go to the terrorists and those worse than them who developed the virus.
Seven years ago, our fate was forever changed by the Umbrella Corporation's virus. The Umbrella Corporation went bankrupt, but their virus continues to spread.
I will eliminate these viruses from the earth. You chose the role of redeemer rather than the role of fighter. You chose a path that neither your brother nor I could take. You are not wrong."
Perhaps it was because Leon rarely revealed his true feelings in front of old friends, and sincere words are often more useful than any comfort.
Claire's eyes were moved: "Leon, thank you."
“Boom!!!”
Suddenly a loud noise interrupted them and two people hurried out of the tent.
Suddenly, a huge explosion occurred near the airport, and the accompanying flames instantly shot up into the sky, illuminating everyone's faces.
“Oh no! Could it be…”
Leon looked towards the location of the fire, as if he had thought of something, and quickly raised his feet and ran over . Claire and Angela followed without thinking much.
"Go find a fire extinguisher!"
"Everyone, clear the area before the gas tank explodes! Quick!"
"Other members, catch up! Quick!"
“Help! Help!”
When Leon and others arrived here, they saw many soldiers holding fire extinguishers and putting out the fire on three trucks engulfed in flames.
At the same time, there was a doctor wearing medical clothes with flames on his clothes. There were two soldiers next to him holding fire extinguishers and spraying them on the doctor's body. The scene was extremely chaotic.
Everyone looked at the chaotic scene in front of them, feeling a little overwhelmed.
At this moment, Leon saw Frederick also watching the fire in front of him, and hurried to his side and asked: "What happened?"
Frederick heard someone talking beside him and immediately came to his senses. When he saw that it was Leon, he said quickly: "These... these trucks carrying vaccines have been..."
Hearing this, Leon on the side hurriedly asked: "Are there any vaccines left? How many are there in total?"
Frederick shook his head bitterly. "Because of the emergency, these three trucks are loaded with all the vaccines our company has. Now that the trucks are destroyed, we can't quickly produce another batch of vaccines."
"What about the R&D data?"
"Do you think they're looking for research and development data?" Frederick asked.
"Is it possible? Why don't you tell us what the terrorists' demands are? If you don't tell me, I can ask the president."
Davis rushed over after hearing the noise and looked at Lyon arrogantly.
"The truth." Leon said lightly.
"The truth?" Davis was a little confused. He thought he was asking for money.
Leon nodded. "They want the truth. The T-virus developed by the Umbrella Corporation has mutated. They want to tell the truth to every victim implicated by the United States."
"What exactly has the government done?" Angela, who was standing by, was confused and couldn't help asking.
"Nothing the government did can be found. The evidence was destroyed along with Raccoon City."
Davis quickly interrupted Leon: "Wait, the truth has not disappeared, because there was no evidence at all."
"Oh, then go tell the terrorists." Leon said disdainfully.
"So, what happens if they don't get what they want?" Claire asked the key question.
"They will spread the T-virus throughout the residential areas of America. The deadline is midnight."
Angela looked at her watch and was shocked: "Only four hours left."
"The bottom line is there's no vaccine right now," Davis added.
"Is it possible that we can't find out who the terrorists are?" asked Frederick.
"I did find a clue about one of them. He was among the first group of infected people. When he appeared in the airport terminal, I noticed his strange behavior. His name is Curtis Mini."
"I know him. He's one of those diehards who opposes the construction of new research equipment," Davis said affirmatively.
Claire nodded and continued, "So if the terrorists demand more than just the truth about what happened in Raccoon City, then he might..."
"Impossible, Curtis. Minnie is my brother, and my brother would never do such a thing." Angela interrupted Claire and said firmly.
Davis strode forward and said angrily, "I know him. He used to participate in demonstrations like the members of Terra Cypher, but he was arrested by the police for his radical resistance. I can't believe this scum is still alive."
After hearing this, Angela angrily said, "I'm warning you! Show some respect to my brother! And he also needs public consultation!"
Davis sneered, "Respect? I won't show respect to a terrorist! And if he's not the terrorist you claim he is, then why don't you find him and explain it clearly ?"
When Angela heard this, she leaned forward with a cold look in her eyes. Davis was startled and leaned back.
After glaring at Davis, Angela turned and left. She wanted to prove that her brother was not the person they said he was.
Arriving at the car where the weapons were stored, Angela replenished her weapons and ammunition, closed the car door, and saw Leon standing beside her.
"Do you think it's appropriate to bring so many guys to meet your brother?" Leon was showing off his American humor again.
Without answering, Angela pushed the door hard to make sure it was closed, then turned and walked towards the car.
Leon saw it, shrugged, and followed. Why didn't these people understand American humor?
Elsewhere, Claire followed Frederick to the parking lot.
"where are you going?"
"I'm going to the office to see if the vaccine development data is still available." Frederick said as he prepared to get in the car.
"How can I help?"
Frederick paused and stared at Claire.
Claire reacted: "Don't worry, I'm not trying to sneak into your company to do anything illegal."
Claire now just wanted to do something to make the condemnation in her heart feel better.
"Now you only need to do one thing, accompany me for afternoon tea." Frederick said gentlemanly.
"Uh, yeah." Claire nodded a little embarrassedly.
The two men got into the car. In a hidden corner behind them, Davis half-shown his body and stared at the car with a wicked smile on his face.
On the other side, after Curtis finished talking to someone, he carefully placed a test tube containing purple liquid and the matching syringe on the table into the suitcase, as if he was being careful with the liquid in the test tube.
Then, Curtis picked up the gasoline barrel in the corner and poured all the gasoline in the barrel onto the floor of the house.
Dong～～～
After pouring out all the gasoline, Curtis threw the empty oil barrel casually on the ground, then looked at the photo frame placed aside and picked it up involuntarily. In addition to himself and his sister Angela, there were also Curtis's wife and daughter. The four people all showed happy smiles. It was obvious that the family at that time was very happy.
"Forgive me..."
Curtis looked at the photo of his wife and daughter, muttered to himself, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he turned the photo frame over, put it back on the table, picked up his suitcase, and walked to the door.
Squeak
After arriving at the door, Curtis took out a matchbox from his pocket, took out one of the matches and lit it, then threw it on the ground without hesitation. The flames followed the gasoline on the ground and instantly burned the house. I believe it won’t be long before the fire will engulf the entire house.
Snap~
Curtis ignored the burning fire. Holding the suitcase in his hand, he calmly opened the door and left. The light of the fire only illuminated his back, and Curtis disappeared in the darkness.
