"How is it you?!" Wesker frowned when he saw the person inside.
"My wife is busy, and she won't meet anyone. You can tell me directly whatever you need!" Eddie said, calmly picking up his wine glass.
Wesker looked at the three female bodyguards behind him, wearing special masks, and could feel their power: two veterans and one rookie!
"I came to you to seize Umbrella's last legacy. All their origins are in the laboratory at the Africa Branch. I know the Western Federation has been looking for that lab but can't find it at all." Wesker sat down, placing his pistol on the table to show he wasn't a threat.
Chapter 442: A Cuckold's Hat for William
Wesker was surprised. "You should know that the Africa Branch has a few Stairway to the Sun, and a complete laboratory there. If we can get it, it would be very helpful to us."
Eddie shook his index finger. "The Western Federation won't let you get the Africa laboratory so easily. And don't you know why the Western Federation knows about the Africa laboratory?"
Wesker's eyes flickered a few times. "Why?"
"Spencer surrendered. He reported his company's assets to the Western Federation. This includes the Africa Branch, South America Branch, Indian Ocean Branch, French Branch, and Arctic Ocean Branch." Eddie's smile was playful.
"What! Spencer surrendered!" Wesker was somewhat incredulous. "Where is he?"
"You want to save him?" Eddie swirled his empty wine glass, and Hilda docilely refilled it for the man.
"I just want to find him and ask him a few things." Wesker didn't hide anything. The other party wasn't someone easy to fool, and if Alex truly chose Eddie, then she would be well aware of certain matters. Underestimating his sister? Among the women Wesker admired, there were only three: Christine from the French Branch, Alexia from Antarctica, and Alex, who shared his surname.
"No need to look, I can tell you. You and Alex were merely artificially created and processed, gathering elite men and women from all over the world. Which is to say, you don't even know who your parents are." Eddie pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
"What!" Wesker looked very agitated, clenching his fists, a surge of anger rising in his heart. No wonder he, as an elite in the intelligence department, couldn't find any information about his parents. It turned out he was just a tool.
"There's nothing to be surprised about. I don't know much about the Wesker Project, only what I learned from Marcus's diary. The Wesker Project was merely to create genius children to assist Spencer, to become his tools. Whatever Spencer wants to do, I'm not interested in knowing." Eddie laughed loudly.
"So Alex took half of Spencer's wealth, and that's also in your hands?" Wesker suddenly thought of the most important thing.
"Of course, that's Alex's dowry. It's in her hands, not mine. I'm not interested in your invitation. Considering you and Alex are siblings, I'm telling you this information for free. For future information, I'll charge you." Eddie's eyes flickered a few times.
Throwing Spencer out as bait for Wesker to bite, two dogs fighting each other would definitely be spectacular.
Wesker was silent for a moment. "William's wife, Annette, isn't dead either, is she?"
Eddie picked up a hat. "Give this gift to him. I've received his regards, and this is my return gift."
Wesker looked at the bright green hat, and even the usually calm Uncle Wesker's expression twitched. He could imagine how furious William would be upon receiving this hat. "Isn't this a bit too much?!"
"Not at all. By the way, Annette gave birth to a child for me," Eddie said smugly.
Giving William a gift for Wesker to deliver also carried an implied meaning. After all, Mrs. Yasi also bore him a daughter, so Wesker was definitely going to wear this hat.
Wesker put away the hat. "I'll give it to him. Since you're not interested in the Africa Branch, are you interested in Spencer's remaining legacy? Sergei is a loyal old man; he won't betray Spencer. He holds the last assets. If we get it, we can surpass other pharmaceutical companies."
At this time, Wesker was still thinking about how to make money, using money to research viruses and strengthen himself.
The arrogant Wesker was taught a lesson by the transvestite Morpheus in the Amazon Rainforest and is now much more subdued. Although he met Chris again in the rainforest and left Chris spitting blood and severely injured, he still remained cautious.
This is also why Chris didn't appear in the dam decisive battle; he was dealt with by Chris midway. Luckily, he was fine, just severely injured.
"Not interested. I'm here to tell you, behave yourself. Also, this is the Uroboros Virus. I don't know who developed it. There are other forces in the Amazon Rainforest. You go investigate it thoroughly. Also, give this to William and see what he can research." Eddie took out a bottle with twisted tentacles.
"Uroboros Virus?" Wesker took the bottle, feeling a sense of familiarity. This thing seemed like it should belong to him.
As the two were talking, they suddenly felt an earthquake. It seemed like something was attacking, something not quite like a tank.
The table continued to shake, and even the house began to sway. The sound of artillery shells rose in the streets. Pedestrians nearby were instantly blown away, and shops were destroyed.
"If you have any news, call this number. Remember, don't play any tricks, or I'll kill you myself." Eddie finished speaking and punched through the wall.
A red light flashed in Wesker's eyes behind his sunglasses. "I'm happy to cooperate with you."
The group quickly left the restaurant. The next second, the restaurant collapsed, seemingly hit by a shell!
Boom! Fireworks continuously rose from the street. Helicopters in the air continued to circle, dealing with the rebel forces outside the city. Unfortunately, the next second, one was shot down by a ground-to-air rocket launcher. How unlucky.
In the city, an ugly Nemesis was using a rocket launcher to attack helicopters. Even sniper rifle shots only splattered a little blood on its body, causing no significant damage. Where it was hit, muscles twisted and healed, and bullets were squeezed out.
Another Nemesis began to sweep with a Gatling machine gun, giving no quarter. Cars were hit in their fuel tanks and exploded during the continuous sweep.
Arriving soldiers were all knocked down, unable to inflict damage on the Nemesis.
Meanwhile, a small team of members took the opportunity to enter a bank, plundering large amounts of money, and large trucks drove up to transport the cash.
This looks like a bank robbery, doesn't it? Using Nemesis to cover a bank robbery?
Eddie watched strangely, while Wesker disappeared with a few leaps, no one knew what he went to do.
"Heh heh, interesting. Resident Evil?" Eddie sneered, looking at the city streets burning with flames.
Chapter 443: The Terror of Talos Tyrant
The Tyrant was a T-03 Mass-Produced Model, only 2.2 meters tall, and looked like a human overall, with its hands transformed into two claws. More than a dozen mass-produced Tyrants were slaughtering local guards, opening up the situation for the armed fighters.
This is the first time biochemical weapons have been used to intervene in a battlefield situation, right? It's somewhat unexpected.
With a leap, Eddie used his magnetic abilities to lift himself, easily flying to the 30-meter-high Clock Tower. Any higher and he couldn't maintain it; this was a brand-new application of electromagnetic abilities.
Jessica and the two other women also quickly jumped up in their high heels. Only Hilda wasn't very used to high heels and needed Jessica's help.
From here, they could see the battle situation in the distance. Eastern Slav Republic soldiers had built defensive fortifications outside the city, but the tanks had already turned into scrap metal.
A strange creature with an incredibly thick left arm and a body covered in steel was advancing step by step. On its left shoulder was a huge shoulder cannon, and it was this cannon that had blown up all the tanks on the front line.
Bullets struck the monster, and its armor blocked most of them. Even its face was covered by an iron mask. It raised its left hand, a Gatling machine gun, and swept at the soldiers hiding behind cover.
The powerful penetration killed all the Eastern Slav Republic soldiers, and the armed fighters behind them seized the opportunity to charge.
This iron figure didn't look human, but being covered in steel, its original appearance couldn't be seen. At least this appearance made it easier for people to accept, unlike the Tyrant which would be rejected.
Eddie looked at the iron figure and whispered, "Is that the Talos Tyrant?"
The T-ALOS Project was to create an advanced Tyrant that could use weapons and contend with a steel torrent. Judging by its armor, unless it was a large-caliber machine gun, trying to defeat it with a small handgun would only work in a game.
Jessica leaned over and whispered, "It's just something that can't withstand a single blow."
Eddie smiled. "To us, it's nothing, but to ordinary people, it's a behemoth. Don't be arrogant, Jessica, we need to be a little humble."
"Yes, husband." Jessica nodded.
Eddie nodded with satisfaction. Women who had warmed his bed were always the best.
The Eastern Slav Republic oligarch group reacted quickly, immediately dispatching armed helicopters, a large number of tanks, and armored vehicles to block the approaching armed fighters. They also sent people to the bank to ensure the safety of funds.