Diversity Domination: Starting from the Resident Evil Lottery

Wait, he seems to have said that he is here to protect Gu Ziyun.

That is, he is a good person.

Even though this good guy had just stabbed a bunch of people, it was undeniable that he saved her life.

Du Mingxi looked at his outstretched hand, and the fear in his heart eased a little when he learned that the young man in front of him was here to protect her. She slowly reached out and grabbed his hand tightly~.

The palm of the hand was warm and firm, and it brought her some comfort.

Walter held her hand tightly, his eyes full of encouragement and warmth, "It's okay, go back to sleep." When you wake up, everything will be fine. "

Du Mingxi nodded, and the fear in his heart was gradually replaced by this feeling of reassurance.

Walter watched her go back to her room and gently closed the door.

He looked down at the cigarette in his hand, a cigarette called "Tegula's Tears", a memory of the world he once lived in.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, as if reminiscing about the years that had passed.

He was the former butler of Intergula, the head of the Royal National Order.

In his world, he fought until the last moment and finally fell to the land of Nontun.

Under Chu Tianlan's call, he was reborn in this world and regained his youth.

Although he always joked that "aging is a pleasure for the Don Kingdom", he naturally would not refuse the gift of a young body to rejuvenate itself.

It's just that this body is too young, and the eleven-year-old butler is really unconvincing.

Therefore, he took the initiative to ask Ying and decided to go to other worlds to fight, and after his strength had increased by a few notches, he would return to Intergula to protect her.

At this moment, although he is only eleven-year-old, his strength is no less than that of the peak of his previous life.

In his previous life, at this age, he was revered as the "Grim Reaper" and resolutely went to Huasha to destroy the remaining Nazi vampire institutions there.

......

Cui Mingshuo's brows were tightly locked, and the phone in his hand seemed to have become his punching bag.

The news on the phone made him angry.

"Rubbish!" Cui Mingshuo took a sip and shouted angrily: "You can't even hold on to a person, what else can you guys do?"

His fingers tapped the phone, as if to pierce Cheng Zhuyuan's face.

Despite his rage, he sensibly realized that he couldn't blame his men for this.

If they really don't give it, the final result will be slaughtered by those "monsters".

After completing the lesson, Zhu Yuan hung up the phone with a grim face, and his eyes flashed with a grim light.

He looked back at the group of subordinates behind him and said coldly, "Let's go, let's go to Dr. Bai's research base to get someone." "

No, it should be said that it was to rob people.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, he and Dr. Bai belong to the same Ark company and are the "dumplings" in the same "pot", in fact, he has already secretly taken refuge in Dr. Cui, a scholar in the Kimchi Country.

He and Dr. Bai looked at each other, fighting openly and secretly, and the disagreement between the two sides was not a day or two.

Dr. Bai's recent behavior has become more and more rampant, and he has no scruples.

Relying on the support of the headquarters of the Owl Country, in just a few days, Professor Han, a geneticist, and Dean Gao, a geneticist, who had made important contributions to Ark, were cleansed one after another.

These two were once irreplaceable pillars of Ark, their intellect and knowledge were the company's most valuable resources, but after losing their usefulness, they were abandoned, including their families.

Choi Myung-seok didn't want to end up like that, so he changed his way of life.

Gu Ziyun's brain was the first letter of nomination he handed over to Dr. Choi.

He doesn't need a living Gu Ziyun, just her brain.

As Choi Myung-seok was on his way to Ark's Busan branch, his phone vibrated again.

On the screen was a call from his right-hand man, Cheng Zhuyuan.

He frowned, wondering if Cheng Zhuyuan had some emergency to report.

With a hint of impatience and confusion, he answered the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey......" (read the violent novel, just go to the Feilu Novel Network!)

Cui Mingshuo called the phone twice, but there was no response on the other end of the phone.

Cheng Zhuyuan has followed him for many years, knows his rules well, and has absolutely no courage to tease him.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart - something had happened to Cheng Juyuan.

His brain began to work at a rapid pace, connecting the positions and tasks that had been before Cheng Zhuyuan.

With what he knows about this guy, Sung Joo Won must have taken his men to take revenge on Gu Ziyun's family.

But now life and death are uncertain.

Gu Ziyun was arrested, it can't be her doing, it can only be done by other forces.

Suddenly, he figured it all out.

The witch has either taken refuge in other forces, or she has cooperated with someone else.

Gu Ziyun took the initiative to be arrested, not so much that she threw herself into the net, but that she was waiting for the rabbit.

Her real goal is the Akr base.

After Cui Mingshuo figured this out, he immediately dialed Dr. Bai's number.

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone.

He was stunned, and then scolded, "Damn, you hung up on me." "

His eyes hardened, and he pulled his pistol out of his bosom and loaded it with a silencer.

He said lightly: "This car is so comfortable to sit in, are you going for a ride?"

Seeing the subordinate driving in front of him, he didn't understand what he meant, so he scolded directly: "Stinky boy, step on the gas pedal for me!"

Several black vans sped through the night, their headlights illuminating the road ahead. []

......

On a deserted road, the noble prince and his party, who drove away first, were hurrying to the Ark branch.

The noble prince glanced at Gu Ziyun sitting next to her, her delicate side face looked more delicate in the reflection of the window, like a jade carving in the moonlight, but the corners of her mouth and heavy eyes revealed a deep dullness.

The noble prince handed over a tissue and motioned for her to wipe the sweat from her face.

Gu Ziyun didn't respond to his kindness, not even a simple action.

She just quietly looked out the window, the sweat on her face glistening in the breeze.

Gui Gongzi didn't care about her coldness, he threw the tissue at his feet, and then looked down at the information searched on the tablet.

"Did you choose a good one?" he whispered to himself, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "an elderly couple who moved to the countryside after giving their son and grandson a final send-off. "

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "It's really perfect." "

He raised his head and looked at Gu Ziyun's side face, as if he was reading through her heart.

"You're very selective at the beginning to make sure the couple won't abandon you, right? Because no matter who looks at you, you're a good boy to be loved. "

Gu Ziyun looked at the evil smile of the noble son, lowered his head and was silent.