to fend off the Doberman Zombie Dogs…!
"..."
"Chris..."
Seeing this,
our beautiful Jill didn't know what to say. She was naturally very grateful for Chris's actions, but her pride wouldn't allow her to be a burden to others, nor would it allow others to sacrifice their lives to save her. That would make her feel extremely ashamed!
"What are you two doing?!"
"Hurry up and follow me—!!!"
Seeing Jill and Chris's tragic appearance, as if they were going to live and die together, Wesker just wanted to curse. He had sent them to the Mansion Villa to die, not to be humiliated by a pack of zombie dogs. If they were killed by the zombie dogs, what would happen to the combat data for his Bio-weapon?
The entire Alpha Team had only a few people.
Excluding the helicopter pilot Brad and the tragically deceased Joseph, there were only six people left: him, the captain, Chris, Jill, and Barry. Moreover, the old man Barry was still under his control. If even Jill and Chris died, wouldn't everyone be a traitor? What fun would he have then!
"Thump-thump-thump—!!!"
"Hiss... Woof—!!!"
The Doberman Zombie Dogs were getting closer.
Two of them had already rushed to Chris and Jill's heels, their leg muscles tensed, ready to leap, open their foul, sharp fangs, and bite into their necks!
But,
at the critical moment,
several sparks and loud gunshots suddenly flashed from deep within the dense forest.
"Boom—Boom—Boom—!!!"
The massive gunshots,
were undoubtedly not from ordinary pistols, but from large-caliber Magnum bullets. Barry, who was sensitive to firearms, even recognized them as.50 caliber high-power bullets, even more powerful than the.44 Colt Revolver he held.
"Whoosh—Whoosh—Whoosh—!!!"
After the gunshots,
came the swiftly fired orange-yellow bullets, moving very fast. In such a dark forest environment, Barry estimated the shooter was about a hundred meters away from them.
Is this the accuracy a pistol can achieve?
No... This is absolutely impossible. How could anyone be so strong? Unless this person is a shooting genius. But even if they are a shooting genius, how did they hit the target in such dim conditions? By sound localization?!
What a joke!
Do you think this is some kind of game? At such a long distance, even with sound localization, it's impossible to hit a Doberman Zombie Dog!
Then...
I have night vision goggles! Damn it!
If Javier knew what Barry was wondering, he would definitely retort impatiently. His tactical helmet was equipped with a monocular night vision device, allowing him to see many clear targets in the dark. Coupled with Javier's shooting talent, killing a few Doberman Zombie Dogs was no problem at all.
Not to mention...
he also learned the senior Ma's unique skill of the Pine Cone Phlegm Trembling Lightning Whip Gun Technique, so bullet curving was a piece of cake.
"Pfft... Pfft...!"
"Howl..."
As expected,
the bullets Javier fired hit the Doberman Zombie Dogs at bizarre angles. The sound of bullets tearing through flesh rang out, and the Doberman Zombie Dogs' bodies were instantly pierced. They howled and fell to the ground. What surprised Barry and the others was that the shooter fired several shots in a row, and within those few shots, instantly killed five or six Doberman Zombie Dogs behind them!
This was simply unbelievable.
This was equivalent to predicting the movements of five targets in one second. Was there really such a powerful shooting genius?
Barry had tried it on the shooting range, and only within 30 meters, the strongest he could do was hit three flying clay pigeons simultaneously. And now, at about 100 meters, five flying clay pigeons...
Actually,
if Javier wanted to,
he could be even more outrageous. He could have simultaneously blown off the heads of all five Doberman Zombie Dogs, but the Desert Eagle's.50 caliber bullet seemed to kill the Doberman Zombie Dogs no matter where it hit, so Javier didn't see the need for headshots. Otherwise... Barry and the others would probably be even more surprised.
A series of shots,
immediately resolved the crisis for Chris and Jill.
But the newcomer's marksmanship was so exquisite, causing the Alpha Team and others to be extremely vigilant, only able to cautiously look in the direction of the gunshots.
"Rustle..."
"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."
Footsteps, crushing rotten branches, gradually came from within the dense forest.
As the distance grew shorter, the figure gradually became clearer.
And just as Jill and Chris were imagining whether the newcomer would be some Western cowboy, an alien, a famous world champion shooter, a mysterious Eastern Taoist, a church pastor, an angel, a demon, or even God...
"Hey, hey!"
"Javier, how did you do that just now? Those 'pew-pew-pew' shots that instantly killed those zombie dogs. Can you teach me? Hurry up, tell me the trick, and I'll trade you my bio-agent method, how about it?!"
"Hurry up, what...? You don't want the bio-agent production method? Then I'll tell you the enhanced version of the little blue pill's production method! You know, the kind of miracle drug that lets you go seven times a night...!"
The person hadn't arrived yet,
but their voice was already heard.
However, Rebecca's silly girl's persistent nagging voice following Javier shattered the Alpha Team's illusions. Damn it... They thought it was some Western cowboy sharpshooter, but they didn't expect it to be so vulgar!
What is an enhanced version of the little blue pill?
Is the little blue pill on the market that powerful? Why didn't I know it could make you a seven-time lover in one night? Ahem... We definitely don't want it, we're just skeptical about the authenticity of such a questionable product. We absolutely must have our S.T.A.R.S check it first.
However—
Why does that voice sound so familiar?
Listening to the voices in the dense forest, Chris and Jill felt a strong sense of familiarity, as if they had heard them somewhere before.
And very quickly,
the voices of Javier and Rebecca, the two strange partners, appeared before everyone. The tomboy Rebecca was clinging to Javier's arm with a cutesy expression, acting incredibly spoiled, but Javier wasn't interested in the girl. More than that, he looked disgusted. Who told this girl to be so harsh on him, always hitting or kicking him? It was better to stay away from this violent loli.
Javier, on the other hand, was clad in a black tactical bodysuit, helmet, night vision goggles, gas mask, bulletproof vest, knee and arm protectors, a thigh holster filled with pistols, and a large object resembling a stun baton stuffed in his pocket. He carried a massive tactical backpack and held a Demon Cleansing Holy Flame Shotgun, practically armed to the teeth.
Much like the rumors...
He was a complete big black rat—!
Chapter 5: Dream Lover
"Rebecca?!"
"Why are you here? Didn't Bravo Team lose contact?"
The moment she saw Rebecca,
Jill, also a woman, exclaimed in surprise.
There was no helping it. Although the relationship between Rebecca and Jill wasn't as close as sisters, as the only two remaining women in the S.T.A.R.S, they were still very familiar with each other. Of course... more than that, it was surprise.
Didn't the news say that all Bravo Team members were missing?
So why was Rebecca here? And if Rebecca was still alive, did that mean the other Bravo Team members were also safe? Thinking of this, Jill's previously tense mood seemed to calm down.
As for the person next to her—
Could this be the legendary big black rat, ahem... the shooting genius, Javier Li!
Javier's reputation was very well-known within the S.T.A.R.S. He initially joined the S.T.A.R.S with the title of a shooting genius. He graduated from the police academy at 19, was recruited by the Raccoon City Police Department with excellent grades, and was even assigned to the S.T.A.R.S.
It was said that his target practice records, whether with pistols, rifles, or even sniper rifles, were almost perfect scores.
Therefore,
many members of the S.T.A.R.S were very interested in this, and even wanted to spar with Javier. This included the youthful Chris and Foster Spyre, both renowned sharpshooters. Chris had won many shooting championships when he joined the team, so he was very interested in Javier, this shooting genius.
Of course, this also included Jill herself,
who wanted to see just how genius a so-called genius could be. Unfortunately... the Akeley Mountains investigation and the Zodiac Train rescue mission from the day before completely changed the impression many S.T.A.R.S members had of Javier.
Because this guy...
Perhaps he wasn't a genius at all, but a cowardly mouse.
After all... who goes on an investigation mission fully armed like a special forces unit, in a completely black tactical uniform, like a big black rat? It was even rumored that this shameless guy borrowed an RPG from the armory, which made the S.T.A.R.S even more ashamed.
And now—
Seeing Javier's true face, it truly was a case of 'meeting is better than hearing'. While the rumors were a bit disparaging, the marksmanship he just displayed was indeed very strong, at a genius level, as none of the people present could do it.
"..."
"Javier Li?"
"It's better to meet than to hear. Thank you for saving us just now. You are indeed a very impressive shooting genius."
Looking at the heavily wrapped Javier,
Jill proactively stepped forward, extending a friendly hand and expressing her gratitude with a smile. Although the other party had caused the S.T.A.R.S to be mocked by others in the police department, Javier had indeed just saved them, which was a genuine act.
Jill kept her personal and professional matters separate,
and would certainly express her gratitude as much as possible.
While Jill was sizing up Javier, Javier was also observing this legendary ice beauty.
Fair-skinned, beautiful, with long legs, her white tight pants and high-heeled boots accentuated her shapely thighs, and the tightly bound gun holster. Her figure was curvaceous, and her breasts appeared to be around a D-cup. Of course, her heroic and charming face was the most attractive feature, definitely having the aura of a mature woman.
She was indeed the dream lover of countless male police officers in the police department—!
"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet you..."
"Miss Jill Valentine, the dream lover of countless male police officers in the Raccoon City Police Department, is indeed as beautiful as rumored. The aura of an ice beauty makes many yearn for her, after all, a high-mountain flower can indeed make men feel a strong desire to conquer."
With a gentle smile on his face,
Javier also extended his hand and grasped Jill's friendly palm, speaking softly in praise. However... with Javier wearing a gas mask, no one could see his expression. Therefore, no matter how gentle Javier seemed, to Jill, these explicit words of praise had a somewhat lecherous feel to them.
But as her savior,
Jill did not react strongly, merely furrowing her brows. She thought to herself that this guy didn't seem like a good person, and she would have to make sure Rebecca stayed far away from him in the future, lest she be led astray.
"Oh?"
"I didn't realize my charm was so great. But then again... if I'm the dream lover of countless male police officers in the Raccoon City Police Department, are you one of them, Javier?"
Facing Javier's explicit words,
Jill didn't mind a disdainful put-down.
However... it was clear that our beautiful Jill underestimated Javier's scoundrelly nature.
"No, no..."
"Miss Jill, that's a bit too dismissive of me. I'm not like the male police officers in the Raccoon City Police Department. Rather than seeing Miss Jill as a 'dream' lover, I prefer to see Miss Jill directly as a 'real-life' lover. After all, I don't dream, and I don't like to dream."
Casually,
that scoundrel Javier spoke without any reservations, which displeased Jill greatly. Even Chris and Barry, who were nearby, slightly frowned. This guy seemed like a hooligan; as good friends, they usually wouldn't dare to tease Jill like that.
Of course, Rebecca, who was watching from the side, also frowned.
She unleashed her proud unique skill, the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand. Her slender fingers forcefully grabbed a bit of skin through a gap in Javier's bulletproof vest, then twisted!
"Hiss...!"
Javier gasped in pain.
True damage, indeed worthy of its reputation.
"Alright, quiet!"
"Stop messing around. I don't care if you want to flirt or bicker, but all of that has to wait until the mission is complete. Javier, Rebecca, I'm asking you now... What exactly happened to Bravo Team? What's going on with the Akeley Mountains? How did the Zodiac Train rescue mission go?"