Xie Zhi is knowledgeable and knows what the chief guard means. This old guy is a treasure. Of course, how much treasure can be scraped off depends on luck, and he can't force others.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "I'm afraid it won't happen, but what use are you? The current president doesn't need others to block bullets."
Martin also smiled: "You are wearing Secret Service headphones, obviously you have been to the equipment warehouse, but unfortunately, you did not take the real good things."
"We've seen it all, communication equipment, various weapons, and the rest are uniforms... Uniforms?" Xie Zhi was taken aback.
Martin nodded: "That's right, uniforms. You also know that the secret service will block bullets for the president, but it costs as much to train a senior secret service as a fighter pilot, so why not equip the special service with bulletproof uniforms?"
Xie Zhi whistled: "No wonder you dare to come back again, you still have a bit of confidence, your suits are all bulletproof."
"But you are going too far. More than 20 drones are aiming at it. Bullets cannot prevent missiles."
Xie Zhi agrees with this point, but he would have to kneel instead.
Martin unbuttoned the suit and opened the suit: "Silicon carbide material, ceramic matrix, laminated composite material, the most advanced body armor, only needs to be sewn between the fabric and the inner lining, light, soft and zero penetration. It hurts. The design of the suit is ergonomic and does not affect the battle. There are men’s and women’s styles. Your figure is relatively standard, so there are ready-made ones.”
"What caliber bullet can it block?"
"Below .50, there is no problem. However, in the case of a three-piece suit, vest, and shirt, it can barely block one shot, and it is not fatal. Moreover, generally no one hits people with armor-piercing bullets."
".50 is indeed cheating, but it's also very good." Xie Zhi glanced at the Winter Soldier in surprise, and said in his heart: "My buddy also has a full set of bulletproof suits, and the scientific research strength of a superpower will not be inferior to the nine Snake."
Although I know that the possibility of being hit is extremely low, but everything is not absolute, if you are hit by a stray bullet, there is no place to cry, why don't you want something good.
Ryan and Alice are also overjoyed, there are women's models.
Xie Zhi asked again: "Is there any spare material for this kind of material? It's not cut."
"Of course, this is the standing material of the Secret Service, and it has to be made into clothes for the newcomers."
"Okay, I'll make a few sets of children's versions later, and you can also make a headgear to put on your head!"
Bags under Martin's eyes twitched, hood? The head is bulletproof, but is that appearance a spy or a robber? Going abroad to visit the president with a gang of robbers? It's a shame...
"Is there anything else good?"
"Three presidential cars, armed with Cadillac, can withstand poisonous gas, chemical, and missile attacks, built-in liftable Gatling heavy machine guns, equipped with anti-tank, anti-air individual missiles, luxurious seats, solid wood wine cabinets, independent reinforced cooling, Heating, DVD, theater surround sound and a huge LCD screen in the backseat…”
"Mine! The President's!"
"Yes, the President's, but only during the term of office..."
"Do you think my chances of being re-elected are high?"
"..."
Xie Zhi rubbed his hands: "Is there anything else?"
Martin rolled his eyes helplessly: "Two Air Force One, the presidential plane, the air command center..."
"That's fine, it's useless if you need a runway to take off and land."
"Then only the Navy remains..."
"I'll just use the V-22, it's convenient. Well, Mr. Martin, you're still the chief bodyguard of the President until you retire."
"Thank you very much, Mr. President."
Xie Zhi shook hands with Martin, playing tricks? You can guard against ants, I also recognize it.
…
Old days, the underground base.
In a conference room, Wesker sat at the head of the conference table, and there were more than 20 people sitting in other positions.
The meeting has been held for a long time, and the heads of various departments are chattering about the global spread of the T virus.
Wesker sounds a little boring, but these people are still useful, the plan has to go on, it has to be serious, and it has to deal with these... replicas.
Finally, the report was almost finished, and Wesker knocked on the desk: "It is obvious that the company's products have been stolen. As for who the enemy is, it is still unclear. A thorough investigation is certain, but the first problem now is..."
Before he could finish speaking, a person in charge suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
Everyone was stunned. This was not a supernatural phenomenon, but... a disconnection from the Internet. That's right, this was a holographic projection meeting. Except for Wesker, all the participants were from all over the world.
Then, the second person also disappeared.
The participants disappeared one by one in front of Wesker.
He rushed out of the meeting room in a hurry, ran to the command center, and asked through the communication: "What happened!?"
"Chairman Wesker, the company's satellite signals are constantly disappearing!"
"How many satellites are left functioning?"
"Twenty-one, no, eighteen..."
When Wesker rushed into the command center, the number on the big screen showed that it had become eleven.
An employee suddenly said: "Report, someone has submitted an application for communication."
"catch!"
Snowflakes flashed on the big screen, and an image of an office appeared. Everyone knew that office, it was so famous, the Oval Office of the White House.
And behind the desk, sat a bald young man in a suit and leather shoes, it was Xie Zhi, and beside him stood the chief guard of the White House, Martin.
Xie Zhi's expression was extremely serious: "The current president of the United States, Xie Zhi, issued an ultimatum to Umbrella's executive chairman, Albert Wesker, and all Umbrella's terrorists. There is a one-minute deadline to swallow feces and commit suicide immediately!
I advise Umbrella not to underestimate the ability of human beings to safeguard their own development rights.
To remind you, the Animal Protection Association has removed you from the protected list, and your biggest backer no longer supports you. "
Wesker had a gloomy face: "President? Who recognizes you as the president?!"
"Your wife admits it, just ask her."
"..."
Wesker's decree lines jumped up and down: "The satellite is your fault?"
"Don't blame me, it was your mother's idea."
The veins on Wesker's forehead tensed up, and he gritted his teeth: "Hehe, you think you are very humorous? You are..."
"I am your father~www.mtlnovel.com~ Xie Zhi quickly answered the question very seriously.
Wesker was stunned, his lips trembling with anger: "I..."
"I love your son, but I love your mother more, don't hate her, she wants to have another re-education."
"I'll kill you!" Wesker said late, and the picture had disappeared.
An employee tremblingly said: "Chairman Wesker, all satellite signals have been lost."
"The decision of the board of directors to use satellite network communication is really far-sighted. Yes, when a disaster breaks out, no one will continue to work, only satellites..."
Wesker's heart was bleeding, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You! Prepare the radio station immediately."
The employee swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Chairman, we don't have..."
boom!
Wesker shot and killed him without warning, and turned to look at the others: "The radio is just an antique invention more than a hundred years ago. Is it difficult to make?"
"Not difficult! Not difficult!"
"Accelerate the completion of the Alice Fusion Serum! I only give you three days!"
…
Martin looked at Xie Zhi: "What's the point of saying this?"
"Try to see if you can **** him off. Unfortunately, it failed. Forget it. Physical attacks are still reliable." Xie Zhi got up and straightened his suit: "Laifu, please answer if you receive it."
"Laifu received."
"The communication is smooth, very good, lock up all the Umbrella employees in your house, can it be done?"
"Can."
"Get ready, uncle will pick you up to move. Speaking of moving...the headquarters of CIA, FBI, NSA, and DHS are all on the way. The president is going to inspect."
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Xie Zhi: The collections and recommendations of CIA, FBI, NSA, and DHS are all removed, good stuff.