This way, their locations would be shared with each other.
If anything truly happened, Javier would be able to rush over and rescue her; this was Ada's backup plan.
Therefore, she wasn't afraid of any traps Carla might have set.
In any case, she could just wait for Javier to come and save the damsel in distress; this was also one of Ada's favorite ways to flirt.
After all, while others flirted with words and playfulness,
She preferred to actively put herself in danger and wait for her lover to rescue her; this kind of flirting was her favorite.
...
Meanwhile, on the other side,
Compared to Ada's effortless style,
Carla's attempt to find Simmons was much more troublesome. After all, she didn't have such powerful hacking skills; she only knew Simmons was in this hotel.
Consequently, she hovered outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hotel building for a long time. After all, a living person swinging outside a hotel building looked strange no matter how you sliced it.
Realizing that searching like this wasn't the way,
She eventually came up with a clumsy method: using the elevator to search floor by floor. Simmons would definitely have security guards with him.
She could find out just by glancing at the hotel corridor on each floor. Although searching floor by floor was a hassle,
It wouldn't take much time to go from the 30th floor to the 1st floor.
At most, it would take half an hour.
If she was lucky, she might find the clues she wanted on a middle floor.
This was much better than swinging blindly outside the glass windows of the hotel building, where she could easily be discovered!
And at this very moment,
Simmons, located in room 1303 on the 13th floor, had no idea,
That he was already being watched, and by the two women he dreamed of most,
Except both of these women were thinking about how to kill him, which deviated significantly from his expected sweet dreams.
Inside the luxurious hotel room,
Simmons was draped in a white bathrobe. The bed was a mess, clearly indicating a recent 'battle.' Having finished his shower, Simmons sat on a leather sofa,
Checking some information on a laptop, including the wanted posters for Leon and Helena. According to news reports,
The bio-virus outbreak in Tall Oaks City, Massachusetts, USA, had been contained. With the intervention of the military and the government,
The spread of the virus was successfully controlled within 72 hours,
And they had begun rescuing the American citizens trapped within. Among the news was information regarding Leon and Helena;
The Government Forces discovered that the two presidential assassins, Leon and Helena, had died during the bio-virus riots, and the wanted posters were ultimately revoked on the spot.
This caused the alert Simmons to sense that something was slightly off,
But he couldn't find the specific reason. After all, having those two insiders, Helena and Leon, die so easily was very much to his liking.
However,
Simmons did not know,
That this was all forged death information assisted by Hunnigan. The real Leon and Helena had already arrived in Lanxiang City, HK,
And were preparing to take his life. Being targeted by so many people, Simmons was practically the 'raid boss' favorite in a certain sense!
In addition,
Simmons also saw the biohazard alarm broadcast by the Lanxiang City government, notifying all residents in Lanxiang City to try not to leave their homes,
To stay on high floors of buildings as much as possible,
To prepare a week's supply of food, close doors and windows at home, and take protective measures, as a bio-virus was suspected to be leaking and spreading.
This was the maximum warning the local government could give to avoid panic, but even so, there were still some reckless people who continued their normal lives outdoors.
After all, HK Island hadn't had a Resident Evil incident in over a decade; how could anyone here believe it? They all treated it as a prank.
"Hmph..."
"That woman is indeed here. To spread the c-virus, she has already begun her plan. Neo-Umbrella Organization, such a foolish act."
"Carla... don't blame me for being heartless. The Family Organization needs the United States to maintain and possess absolute discourse power in the world, because only then can world order be maintained. Since you want to plunge the world into chaos, then don't blame me for taking action to punish you!"
Looking at the news on the laptop on the table, Simmons muttered with a cold sneer.
He had arrived in Lanxiang City, HK, specifically to deal with the traitor Carla. Whatever biohazard riot happened in this place was none of Simmons' concern,
But Carla possessed the c-virus technology,
And Simmons had to suppress this source. Otherwise, if Carla were allowed to spread it at will, the world order would fall into chaos,
And the United States' authoritative position as the international police would decline, eventually losing its discourse power. This was not a situation Simmons wanted to see.
The goal of their Family Organization,
Was to let the United States maintain its status as the international police in the long term.
This way, the United States would be the world leader, and they would be the masterminds behind the scenes controlling the US government, allowing them to sit steadily on this throne of power forever...
Volume 9 Resident Evil 6: Chapter 29 The Mantis Stalks the Cicada, Unaware of the Oriole Behind
"..."
"I wonder if the organization personnel I sent out have found that madwoman Carla's trail yet? The whole of HK Island isn't large; it shouldn't be that troublesome..."
Looking at the news on the laptop, Simmons, wrapped in a bath towel and sitting on the leather sofa, suddenly frowned and muttered to himself.
As long as Carla wasn't dealt with, he wouldn't be able to eat or sleep in peace for a single day.
After all, Carla was currently the only one who knew his secrets. It wasn't just to stop Carla's mad behavior of wanting to destroy the world, but also to protect Simmons himself.
At this time, Simmons was no longer young;
He was already in his forties, a proper old man.
His face was full of wrinkles, his eyebrows were almost nonexistent, and only a patch of thinning blonde hair was combed until it shone.
After all, hair is one of a man's dignities,
He had to pay attention to it, but his deep, sunken eye sockets made him look as terrifying as an anemic Vampire.
His appearance was that of a typical Western Caucasian, without a hint of tan, and his skin was frighteningly pale. Because he focused on exercise, his muscles were barely staying firm.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be thinking about women at such an age, but this 'configuration' was indeed difficult for Ada to appreciate.
Although Ada's actual age was also around thirty, she was well-maintained, and her appearance was no different from a mature woman just entering her thirties.
It was truly impossible for her to share any domestic bliss with an old man nearly fifty. To put it bluntly, she rejected him for being ugly.
If it weren't for the fact that he had done her a favor by adopting her in her early years, and gratitude and admiration had mixed together,
Then Carla probably wouldn't have looked twice at an old man like Simmons either.
Aside from his extraordinary status and power, Simmons was a hypocrite through and through, with almost nothing decent to show for himself. Thus, being rejected for his looks was quite normal!
Of course,
It wasn't that Simmons hadn't thought about using a bio-virus to extend his life, but Simmons, like Spencer, had one major flaw:
He was afraid of death.
Because he feared the c-virus was too dangerous, he had hesitated to use it,
Which is why he had delayed until now. However, Carla would definitely inject Simmons with the c-virus later. After all, he was her favorite man; going to the underworld together was the best ending.
"Hmm?"
"Is it my imagination... why does it feel like the room temperature is suddenly getting hot...?"
Just then,
While he was still planning to ask his subordinates if they had found Carla's trail, Simmons suddenly raised his head in confusion.
Despite being in a luxury hotel room, the temperature was abnormally stifling. His body, which had just finished showering, began to sweat,
As if he were in a sauna.
At the same time, a burnt smell drifted through the air, which made Simmons snap awake and quickly look toward the room's air conditioner.
And at this moment,
The temperature displayed on that expensive air conditioning unit was thirty-five degrees Celsius. Those bright numbers almost made Simmons fume.
One had to know that he hadn't opened any windows for ventilation in the hotel,
Because he was afraid the c-virus reported in the news would drift into the room, but now the airtight room combined with the thirty-five-degree heat was practically killing him.
The air conditioner's remote control wasn't a simple lithium battery-powered signal remote, but a touchscreen smart remote.
The smarter the device, the easier it was for a hacking genius like Ada to manipulate; this was a flaw of electronic machines.
Therefore,
Once Simmons reacted, no matter how he pressed the smart remote, the air conditioner would not lower the temperature. And seemingly because the temperature remained too high for too long,
The air conditioner itself actually began to melt and spontaneously combust due to the excessive heat. The burning plastic liquid dripped onto the carpet,
And flames immediately began to spread.
Because of the smoke, the room's fire sprinkler system also began to spray water, and in an instant, the entire room was doused.
The self-combusting air conditioner began to leak electricity, with sparks flying everywhere.
Seeing such an accident occur in the room in the blink of an eye, Simmons immediately began to curse loudly.
This was a luxury hotel room he had spent a lot of money to rent, and he had practically taken the entire floor; tens of thousands of US dollars were gone.
But he had no choice.
For the sake of his own life,
Simmons could only grab his laptop and rush out of the room, ordering the bodyguards on the floor to find the hotel management to put out the fire and compensate him for his losses.
"Hehe..."
"Now he's come out on his own. Right, there's also the data in the laptop; I should carefully copy a version first. Maybe I can find some dirt on this old pervert."
On the other side,
Ada, who was waiting in the 14th-floor fire escape and quietly watching the farce in the 13th-floor hotel corridor below, couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter.
Because of the fire,
Simmons had to send some bodyguards downstairs to the lobby to find the hotel management, and he had also dismissed many security personnel.
This made Ada feel that her upcoming actions would be much easier. However, seeing the glowing laptop in Simmons' hand,
Ada seemed to think of something else.
She hurriedly manipulated her device to continue hacking into Simmons' laptop, copying all the data inside to her cloud drive.
Although she didn't look specifically at what was inside, there was certainly nothing wrong with a cautious backup. If there was dirt on Simmons inside, it would be a huge gain.
After finishing all this,
Ada intended to put away her cube-shaped smart device and prepare to start her move, wanting to take Simmons down in one fell swoop.
However,
Just as Ada was about to close the device's projection,
An unexpected figure appeared on the elevator surveillance screen, which made Ada drop the idea of attacking immediately and instead plan to observe the situation first.
Because the familiar figure in the elevator was none other than,
The imposter Carla Radames, who had made the bet with her!
Using her clumsy method, she had coincidentally arrived on the 13th floor and was currently rushing toward the hotel corridor where Simmons was located.
When the elevator doors opened, Carla would only need to glance inside to immediately see Simmons standing in the corridor.
Therefore, Ada was in no hurry; She intended to see how this imposter Carla would handle things first.