"Seven minutes ago, we got the exact news. The traditional American emperor is a historical term." At the highest level meeting of the Maoist Federation, the general chairman of Cheka is introducing the latest situation of anti chaos battlefield to the participants.
"The last Meidi, who was not infected by the Naro plague, was removed by the big terminal producer's control seven minutes ago. Except for a few individuals who were protected by special isolation measures by us and Xinhua in advance, the United States has become a thing of the past from now on." Chairman Cheka read a more chilling news than his voice in an emotionless voice: "the war between the big end producer and Naro has entered a new round. He has tried his best to reduce the impact of Naro on the world. However, according to the analysis of us and relevant departments, the possibility of the big final producer to win in the new war is less than 0.1% Three. "
"In fact, we would be more worried if the big terminal producer really won." The vice chairman of the Cheka group added: "because if there is such a situation, it means that the fifth evil god has been born in our world. Although it can not be compared with the four real evil gods, the great final product is the indigenous people of this world, which is far more direct than other evil gods."
Because of his recent rapid promotion, Vladimir was fortunate enough to attend the meeting as the middle-level leader of the chica organization, but his mood at this time was like a storm at sea and a hurricane that could not be calmed down for a long time.
Nuodai is gone? After EU, one of the earth's five poles has gone? How long has this anti chaos war officially started? one month? Or two months? Afrika is a make-up, that is to say, they and new China are left now?
"This is not alarmist, nor is it an opportunity to coerce the palace, but the mother of the motherland urgently needs her protector!" Chairman Cheka put down his material and said to the participants, "we need the steel plan!"
"No, we don't need it." This time, the most direct opponent is the helmsman of the Maoist Federation, sylgaievec. He stares into the eyes of the chairman of the general committee and says slowly but firmly: "we have discussed this issue, kirjensky, we have already discussed it!"
Vladimir hoped that he would be blind, invisible, deaf and deaf. As a new member of Cheka, he did not know that the chairman's name was kirzinski, because no one had ever called him by his name.
"If it comes to the time when we have to make a choice, I would rather choose the more mature ideological seal of the Xinhua people as the final choice of the people of the Maoist Federation." "And we haven't made a final decision on whether to carry out the dimensionality reduction plan on a national scale," hilgaivich said with some dissatisfaction
"The reason why EU people can implement the dimensionality reduction plan is that there is a shadow behind the plan. Otherwise, with our existing technical level, we can not enter into the dimensionality reduction of so many individuals on such a large scale!" Kirjensky sat back in his seat, and the conversation between him and sylgaiev left the meeting in a dead silence.
"Our number of individuals is only one ninth of that of the EU, and I guarantee that when we have to implement the dimensionality reduction program, the number of people who can be selected into the plan will not exceed half of this number!" Hilgaiev knocked on the table: "half of the population killed in battle is my bottom line."
"Your will is the will of the Maoist Federation." Kirjansky was silent for a moment and finally said, "but I don't think it's a mature choice to put my last hope on the doomsday plans of other countries."
"That's better than turning my country into a swarm of consciousness." Hilgaiyevich spoke in a voice that only he could hear, and then declared the meeting over.
Today, the United States, a powerful country, has officially bid farewell to the world stage. At this time, the only power in the world that has a direct relationship with the United States is the anbrela reserve, which is rooted in the land of Africa like a parasite.
Until now, a lot of people have realized what the so-called anbrela sanctuary is protecting.
"According to the information we have received, our homeland was officially destroyed 13 minutes ago. From now on, we have become children without families, but everyone must be excited, because we are the last hope of the United States!" Deep in the anbrela sanctuary, a man in a white uniform stood on a high platform and said to the people of the umbrella company lined up in a neat square below: "the umbrella company took two centuries to start from scratch, paid the sacrifice of several generations, and finally got the pure American people, no sign from the subspace, no annotation from the evil gods, and you are the real meaning The first batch of beautiful emperors standing up in righteousness! Cheer
At the man's command, the men in the same uniform immediately clapped their hands.
"Congratulations, Mr. Spencer. After such a long wait, we have succeeded." Next to the man, a tall, handsome man in a windbreaker whispered, "it's just that there's a little bit of a lack in our career."
"Oh? Mr. Wesker, do you have any doubts? " The man, known as Spencer, looked at the new American man he had created himself and asked, "you are now entitled to citizenship. The old slavery has been abandoned."Others don't know, but Spencer, as a senior manager of umbrella company, naturally knows that the distorted system formed by Meidi is inseparable from the umbrella company. They wantonly study biochemical technology in order to eliminate the genetic pollution from Meidi people.
However, with the continuous abuse of cloning technology and other biochemical technologies, Meidi eventually established the slavery system on those cheap clones, and the umbrella company had to gradually go underground because of the experiment of breaking through the moral bottom line.
"Because old people like you with original sin are still obstacles in our way." Wesker said, pulling out a silver pistol: "I'm sorry, but the old people should be buried with the old times."
"I am your Creator." Spencer looked at Weske in surprise: "are you going to step on the blood of the Creator into the new world? What's the difference between you and us? "
"You have defiled the word creator and lost its original meaning." Wesker shook his head and suddenly put away his pistol. "But you're right. We really shouldn't do it again, so I'm going to give you to them."
With Wesker's words, the door behind him was opened, and a whole team of soldiers in full duplex power armour rushed in: "don't move! Huangquan commando
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