In the joint conference hall, facing east and west, the venue is spacious, bright and magnificent.

Kim Bradley entered the joint conference hall, and under the guidance of the staff, sat down on the seat with his name written on it. Representatives from various countries were gradually seated around him, preparing to start the meeting.

"Be careful for ten days."

Suddenly, a staff member came to Kim Bradley, brought him a cup of hot tea, said something in a low voice, and then turned and left very naturally.

Kim Bradley's expression was dull. He had already sensed Envi before arriving at the headquarters of the V5 organization.

But what he didn't expect was that Enwei would come specifically to remind him to be careful about the existence of an unknown institution or organization.

"What kind of organization is Shitiangan?"

Kim Bradley looked at the conference hall that was gradually getting quieter and lowered his voice.

"I've never heard of it, give me some time to investigate."

Ikshanpe's deep voice sounded from the tiny headphones behind Kim Bradley's ears.

"Pah, pah, pah..."

As soon as Ixhampe finished speaking, bursts of applause erupted in the joint conference hall. It turned out that it was Coster, the secretary-general of the V5 organization, who came to the stage to speak and announced the opening of the meeting.

The main topic of this meeting is the various international impacts caused by the outbreak.

The V5 organization will unite countries around the world to cooperate and discuss various international issues that have arisen during this epidemic.

This is the theme of this joint meeting. To solve international problems, it cannot be solved by a single country or an alliance.

As for Umbrella Corporation's Umbrella-A matter, it just happened to happen.

Of course, all countries now pay great attention to Umbrella. After all, the emergence of new antibiotics is the hope of solving this global crisis.

But for this reason, it is natural to give Umbrella Biotechnology a representative position at this meeting.

After a long time, the Secretary-General of the V5 organization finished his speech, and the conference hall started to become noisy.

Kim Bradley looked around with a dull expression. There were a total of 1,800 seats in the joint conference hall, and there were 1,500 representatives from various countries sitting there at the moment.

Most people wear blue masks so that they can communicate with others safely.

As the meeting progressed, representatives from various countries made speeches, and each issue was either decided or left for discussion later.

Finally, the world's attention shifted to the key issues of this epidemic.

"Kakaka..."

Along with the continuous sound of shutters, a large number of media surrounding the hall focused their cameras on Kim Bradley.

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When the whole world focuses its eyes and attention on the headquarters of the V5 organization.

At 21:11, there was a sudden attack on Umbrella Company in Vitatrilo City in the Cajun Empire.

Trent Tretto, general manager of Umbrella Corporation.

At this time, he was leaving the banquet organized by the local mayor. After declining the warm invitation from Mayor Gudmund, he got into his limousine and headed towards the best star hotel in the area.

Drive away.

This meeting is key to Umbrella Corporation, and it is also key to Vitatrilo City.

The establishment and commissioning of Umbrella's branch and production base here will bring new hope to the city.

This is related to whether Mayor Gudmund can be successfully re-elected in the next election, and it is also related to the interests of Umbrella.

If Umbrella and the local government can cooperate smoothly, it will be a win-win situation.

And for Trent to be able to sit in the position of general manager of the Umbrella branch, he is certainly not an ordinary person.

He spent a lot of manpower and money to investigate the mayor's preferences and intelligence, and on the premise that both parties had the intention to cooperate, he successfully penetrated the mayor's core circle in just one week.

However, there is also Gudmund doing this intentionally.

"Humph, the next thing will be much easier to handle."

Trent sat on the sofa in the car and chuckled. The Cajun Empire, a run-down country, was really filthy and corrupt beyond repair.

Thinking of the people I met at the banquet, businessmen, gangsters, politicians, these people who may not be able to stand together on the surface, but are in the same spirit in private.

The Cajun Empire is not rich. It is a low- to middle-income country in this world, with a per capita national income of less than 30,000 ghats.

In the eyes of outsiders, this income is barely acceptable.

But you can only know it after you have actually been to this country and got to know it personally.

Even this number is false.

Trent looked out the window at the passing streets, lost in memories.

Before he became the general manager of Umbrella's branch, he came to this country for inspection. He traveled to many places and saw many slums.

They have no jobs, cannot solve the problem of food and clothing, and live in a shack area full of garbage and smelly ditches. They can only survive by looking for various things of extremely low value in the garbage dumps every day.

Of course, even in the most backward areas, there are still wealthy areas.

Vitatriello's Avenue of Hope is like a high wall erected between the rich and slum areas, unreachable.

The life of rich people and the life of slums belong to two completely different concepts.

Millions of people live in slums and slums that are infested with bacteria and smell bad. While they are fighting over a piece of meat in a trash can, the rich are using tableware worth a hundred thousand ringgits and enjoying hundreds of meals.

A dinner for Wan Jini.

Trent saw all this and remembered it in his heart, but he had no mercy for it.

Once upon a time, he was very similar to the people in the slums. What he is today is all due to his own hard work.

In this absurd world, it has always been a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor.

"Squeak~!!"

Just as Trent was immersed in his thoughts, the car suddenly stopped and Trent fell to the ground inside the car.

"what happened!?"

Trent stood up with the help of his bodyguard, his tone unhappy.

"The car in front suddenly stopped."

Another bodyguard asked the reason through the headset and reported it to Trent.

In front of the limousine, a dilapidated car stood in front of them. The owner seemed to be arguing with someone, but because they were speaking in local dialect, the bodyguards could not understand.

But it doesn't matter if you don't understand, the bodyguards can help them "coordinate".

“Sawadee Road…”

The noisy locals noticed the two bodyguards approaching, looked at the limousine behind them, and immediately put on a flattering smile, nodded and apologized.

"Excuse me, gentlemen."

"We've wasted everyone's time, so we'll move away now."

When talking to the bodyguards, they spoke the common language of the Hunter World. The bodyguards then realized that someone was riding a motorcycle across the road and was almost hit.

After apologizing to the bodyguards, the six gangsters who had argued with the driver of the shabby car turned to their motorcycle that had fallen to the ground, intending to pick it up and leave.

"how's it going?"

In the limousine, Trent asked the bodyguard who was quietly listening to the sound in the headset.

"It's okay, it's just a few gangsters who almost caused a car accident."

"Then let them leave quickly."

After hearing the bodyguard's answer, Trent frowned.

In front, six gangsters and car owners were walking towards their motorcycles and dilapidated cars respectively, while two bodyguards were about to turn around and return to the cars.

"Click..."

At this moment, the two bodyguards heard an extremely familiar voice.

The two men suddenly turned around, only to see the six gangsters and the car owner turning around suddenly, holding rifles in their arms, and shot at them with cold faces.

"Bang bang bang..."

The incident happened suddenly. The two unprepared bodyguards rolled on the spot, avoiding the bullets flying all over the street, and rolled behind the body of the limousine.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-dang..."

The bullets hit the car body, leaving bullet holes one after another, and the tires were also hit and leaked.

In the car, the two bodyguards' expressions changed immediately when they heard the gunshots. They pushed open the car door and took out their pistols to fight back under the cover of the car door.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, and two enemy personnel were shot to death immediately. In addition to the two of them, the other two bodyguards who were avoiding the sneak attack also used the cover of the car to fight back.
To be continued...