Gods, Ashes Descend

Chapter 61 Running away

Looking at the five specially selected people in front of her, a diverse group of men of all shapes and sizes, including a gay man who could be either top or bottom, Berica was quite serious.

"You all understand your mission, right? No matter what method you use, get his DNA out for me."

"Yes" x5

So every day, several people would hang around Li Wei, trying to get closer to him.

Li Wei knew perfectly well what these people wanted to do, but using them to test cadres, which cadre could withstand such a test?

In order not to make a mistake that violated principles, Li Wei even performed a feat of tearing an iron ring with his bare hands, and kicked the gay man out amidst his disappointed gaze.

As for the other four, Li Wei felt he should be considerate of them, since their nurse uniforms looked like lingerie, and wouldn't it be nice to see them with long legs in white stockings?

However, the good days didn't last long. Chris came and took Levi away, intending to personally transport him to the BSAA's UK headquarters, because he had no choice but to take him.

The US government has also set its sights on this rare find, Levi, as the BSAA is the Bioterrorism Security Assessment Alliance.

Since it's an alliance, there are naturally agents and special forces from various countries, so it's basically a sieve.

Obeying orders is fine, but don't expect to keep any secrets.

But before boarding the transport plane, Li Wei, locked in the cargo container, looked at the man in front of him and issued a serious protest.

Levi pointed at Chris and shouted.

"My sixth sense tells me not to let me sit on the same plane as this man, and not to try to outlive him. I don't want to die so soon. I don't want him to carry out the mission of transporting me."

Chris, also known as Chris the Dead, is one of the main characters in Resident Evil. He is known as the man with the hardest fists and his specialty is sacrificing his teammates.

Li Wei's nonsense displeased Chris, but he was persuaded to go back. However, when Li Wei saw the two women in front of him clearly, he knew that he was doomed.

Claire, and Jill.

"Ignore him, you know he's not normal."

"Don't get agitated, we'll find out which organization he's backing."

Li Wei stopped acting up, glanced at the professor sitting quietly outside his cage, and pondered what kind of incident required these humanoid Gundams to personally intervene.

Super Medic, Rebecca: The Innocent Mansion Incident.

Jimei Emerging from Water: Single-handedly through Raccoon City, kill the pursuer.

Claire, the boyfriend's public enemy: During her college years, she completed Raccoon City and participated in the killing of the Tyrant and G William.

Chris, the teammate killer: a man whose face screams invincibility.

Of the five main characters, only Li Sanguang remains, and it wouldn't be surprising if Aunt Wang, the best supporting character, suddenly appeared.

Any one of them, Li Wei, would feel that unless he was directly crushed, he would be killed by their plot.

Their achievements are simply outrageous.

"Professor, I think we're going to get into trouble this time, why do we have to move?"

"Quiet down for a moment. Do you know what your ability represents? An unlimited backpack. Every country wants you now. Our internal situation is already in chaos."

"Don't worry, I'm the man they can't have, and of course, neither can you."

Rebecca rolled her eyes at Levi, leaned back in her seat, and closed her eyes to rest.

Of course, as a humanoid tyrant, he was accompanied by an entire rapid response squad.

They even set up a heavy machine gun in the cabin, but apart from the machine gun, everyone else was armed with tranquilizer darts, which gave Li Wei an opportunity.

He made a point of looking at the map before he left.

Two hours later, Li Wei, who was huddled in the corner, estimated that they were already above the high seas. He immediately took out his large shield and held it in front of him, then used his greatsword to pierce through the chassis of the transport plane.

"What are you doing! Stop!"

"Professor, thank you for the treatment. I feel fantastic, so goodbye! Next time we meet, I'm going to lock you in a cage too."

"Fire!"

But when the tranquilizer dart hit the door panel shield, it didn't even produce a spark.

Li Wei sawed a circle with his greatsword on the spot before landing.

After swimming in the sea for a week, they encountered a cargo ship, were rescued, and after changing ships several times, they finally arrived in the Middle East, Somalia, a region they had always dreamed of visiting.

Somalia's unique geographical location makes it an ideal place for pirate activities, and the local black people are very well-equipped with small arms, with almost every household having an AK.

After disembarking, I looked at the bustling port in front of me and felt somewhat lost.

A fat man carrying a briefcase saw Li Wei standing there dumbfounded. Since the person who was supposed to pick him up hadn't arrived yet, he walked over to Li Wei and asked him a question.

"Are you Chinese? A migrant worker, a tourist, or a journalist?"

Li Wei glanced at the other person; he was of Asian descent, chubby, and had a smile on his face.

"Fellow villager?"

"Well, more or less. I came here to work a few years ago and haven't been back much. It's okay to call me a local."

This place is different from back home. I advise you to find a more upscale hotel to stay in, preferably one run by foreigners, and don't go out after dark.

Li Wei looked the seemingly well-intentioned fat man up and down.

"Thanks for the reminder, but it would be even better if you knew where there are arms dealers."

By the way, as a friendly local, I think you should show me around, since I'm from out of town?

A pistol was discreetly pressed against his waist. Li Wei felt that there was no such thing as an unsolicited favor; there were countless examples of fellow villagers shooting each other in the back. So Li Wei decided to strike first and not give the other party a chance to trick him.

If there's a mistake, just slipping two gold bars over will solve everything.

The fat man's smile froze for a moment, realizing he might have been careless; this guy wasn't playing by the rules.

Even if you don't communicate with yourself, you shouldn't point a gun barrel at yourself.

"Friend, this is a city port. If you dare to cause trouble here, the government and the local gangs won't just stand by and watch. You'll be in deep trouble."

"But you'll be dead by then, so could you take me to an arms dealer?"

The weapon in Li Wei's hand was very convincing. The fat man led Li Wei to a local driver to take him to the arms dealer. However, Li Wei was tragically held at gunpoint by someone while he was at the arms dealer's place.

Li Wei glanced at the bustling street outside, then at the several black men, and the fat man next to him with his arms outstretched.

He calmly took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and took out a cigarette.

"You're opening a shop on the main street, shouldn't this be a legitimate store? Besides, you're not making money by robbing people. Do you have connections, bro? I have a big deal, gold payment, no delays."

The boss seemed quite surprised that Li Wei could speak the local language fluently.

"Do you understand Somali?"

Li Wei shrugged.

"Knowledge is like underwear; you can't see it, but it's very important."

The fat man next to Li Wei looked at him with a look of utter disbelief; this was clearly Chinese.

The boss chuckled.

How much do you want?

"Gun and bullets, as many as you want. A newly established security company needs a batch of weapons. You've hit the jackpot."

After saying that, he took out a small bag of jewelry and threw it over.

"I'll bring some people over to collect the deposit later, and we'll buy everything in your shop."