I, I became an Umbrella cadre in the beginning
19 Drink up this bottle of vodka

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Lunch time had just passed, and it was 2 p.m. sharp. As it was a rest day, training should have been canceled, but the UBCS camp blew the whistle for an emergency assembly.

Many soldiers began to gather at the assembly ground to wait for orders.

"Another mission?"

"What a damn mission."

"F * ck! This weekend is ruined again."

Many soldiers whispered and complained, but at this moment, an officer walked to the front of the team and picked up the loudspeaker to shout.

"Silence! At ease!"

The team immediately fell silent.

An Umbrella officer in a suit walked over, picked up the name list in his hand, and passed on the order to the UBCS soldiers below.

"All the soldiers and personnel who have read the name list, step out. Take your personal belongings and board the transport vehicle over there. Go to the new base and wait for new orders.”

"Next, I will start reading the name list."

"Team D's captain, Mihail. Victor."

"Team A, Carlos. Olivia."

"Team B, Nikola. Kinoviev."

As the names were announced one by one, at least 80 of the original 120 UBCS players were taken away.

For a moment, the crowd was in turmoil." What is the company doing? What about the rest of us?"

"Is there no explanation? Suddenly transferring so many people away?”

"Why can't we go together?”

Faced with the dissatisfaction of the remaining members, the Umbrella officer looked at them arrogantly and shouted through the loudspeaker.

"This order is the decision of the division. To reorganize the UBCS, the members who have not been transferred will be assigned to the second team. I repeat, this is an order from the company! You must execute it unconditionally! Those who cause trouble again will bear the consequences!"

Perhaps it was due to the company's prestige, but those who entered the UBCS were either because of the high treatment or because of certain reasons. It was equivalent to signing a contract to sell themselves.

No one dared to make any more noise. The soldiers consciously divided themselves into two teams. Those on the list quietly went to get their personal belongings, then boarded the military truck and went to the new base.

Mikhail Victor listened to the order without saying a word. He took his personal belongings and got into the car. As the oldest veteran in the entire UBCS, he was used to obeying the orders of his superiors, no matter how unreasonable these orders were. Moreover, his wife and daughter were equivalent to hostages because of the deal with Umbrella.

However, just as he was about to board the car, an officer from Umbrella walked over.

"It's Michael. Mr. Victor?"

Mihail looked at the Umbrella officer with some doubt, but he nodded.""It's me."

"Please take this car. There's a sir who wants to see you.”

It was a Mercedes-Benz AMG, a car that Michael had never ridden in his entire life. He was a little overwhelmed by the unexpected.

Mihail rode the Mercedes-Benz AMG and followed the convoy out of the military base. However, it soon drove in another direction.

It was the high-end villa area of Umbrella near the Marbu River. Finally, the car stopped in front of one of the detached villas.

Following that, a beautiful female assistant led Michael into the villa.

A handsome young Chinese man was sitting on the sofa in the hall with a cigar in his mouth.

"Sir, Mr. Mihail has arrived.”The assistant whispered into Chen Feng's ear. Chen Feng nodded and waved his hand.

Everyone retreated.

"Michael, a former Soviet military officer. He used to be the leader of the KGB (KGB) organization. He also joined the rebel army of a former member country of the Huayo-Pact. He served as the leader of the rebel army and participated in many attacks on the government forces of that country.”

"You were surrounded by government troops when you tried to lead a group of refugees across the border. For the safety of the refugees, you order your subordinates to immediately lay down their weapons. In court, you have been sentenced to death and will be executed the next day.”

" However, a few hours later, Umbrella's security experts made a deal with you. The condition was that you and your subordinates join the UBCS, and then your subordinates, as well as your wife and daughter, would be acquitted.”

"Am I right, Major Michael?”

Michael looked at the big shot in front of him expressionlessly and smiled indifferently.""It's my honor that you're actually looking up my information. However, you didn't spend so much effort just for this kind of evil interest, right?”

Chen Feng smiled. He picked up the vodka on the coffee table and poured him a cup.

"Major Mihail, don't be nervous. Have a glass of vodka to cool down?”

Michael looked at his sincere expression and hesitated for a moment. Then he took the glass of vodka and drank it in one gulp.

"Did you specially invite me to drink?”

"No, I'm just congratulating you, Major Michael. You'll be the commander of the UBCS team. Also, are you satisfied with the villa and car that this company has arranged for you?”

Michael was stunned for a moment. He was used to being used as a tool by the company. Although the nominal commander of the UBCS was Sergei, he was actually the current commander.

However, he was just a tool to do practical things and to take the blame. He was used to such treatment. Veterans like him were the most Buddhist. Living was better than anything else. It was better than dying on the battlefield, right?

But no matter what, being used as a tool would still cause resentment. But what was going on with the company today? He was suddenly promoted and even given a villa and a car?

As an honest and straightforward "old Russian man", he immediately understood.

"You are…?"

Chen Feng smiled and extended his right hand." Chen Feng, the manager of Raccoon City. At the same time, he will be the direct commander of the UBCS team from now on.”

Now that everything was clear, Mihail, the straightforward Russian man, was so touched that he couldn't speak. He had always been treated as a tool, as cannon fodder, and was not valued by others.

With complicated feelings, he brewed for a long time and only said this sentence,"I'm very happy to be of service to you, Commander!”

For a moment, he was so excited that he didn't know how to express himself. He picked up the vodka beside him and downed it in one gulp.

Alright, comrade, vodka!

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