American comics: Starting from a copycat arms dealer.

Chapter 83 North America Base No.

Facing Carl's questioning, Pietro's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Natalie is a secret agent. Red Queen has already found out about her spy experience. Besides, isn't it normal to like pretty girls?"

At this time, another Umbrella CH-54 helicopter arrived, and Carl was too lazy to continue exposing Pietro's hypocrisy.

Adolescents are always too immature and naive, and they will only mature after experiencing many vicissitudes of life.

Karl said with a straight face: “I’m going to evacuate first, why don’t you stay and continue to be the savior?

With your extreme speed, you can save at least a dozen students. Do you want to go?"

Pietro said without hesitation: "I'll go with you. Saving people is God's job. I don't have the ability to do that."

Karl sneered and said, "You are not the savior?"

Pietro replied honestly: "No."

Seeing that Pietro had behaved himself, Carl's expression eased a lot and he called him to prepare to evacuate.

"Then follow me to the helicopter and return to the base."

As for the students who are still waiting for rescue?

All Carl could say was sorry.

At this moment, there were at least hundreds of people still trapped in classrooms at Columbia University, and even on the rooftop of the teaching building there were more than a hundred students waiting for rescue.

The helicopter had just landed and not even a single student had time to get on board when Carl, who had taken his seat in the cabin, ordered the plane to take off immediately.

With the "whoosh" sound, the propeller's speed increased.

The CH-54 helicopter quickly took off.

The students and the Black Widow Natasha who were still waiting for rescue on the rooftop saw the helicopter fly away.

As if realizing that this might be the last rescue helicopter, all the students went crazy.

Someone pleaded desperately at the helicopter in the sky but got no response, so he immediately changed his face and started cursing!
Some people had a mental breakdown and ran around on the rooftop like a headless fly, and finally jumped off the rooftop.

Some people want to vent their last bit of madness and look at their former female classmates with eyes full of desire.

The student who was just grateful to Pietro for being his savior, suddenly wanted to curse Pietro's ancestors.

It can be seen that when human beings fall into despair, their moral bottom line will disappear in an instant.

After all, human nature is complicated. It is true that I am grateful for being rescued just now, but it is also true that I am angry and cursed for being abandoned now.

Pietro was feeling a little uneasy sitting in the helicopter seat. He felt very guilty and couldn't bear to look at the students below.

After this test of human nature, he has come to understand his own heart.

He is just an ordinary man. He will try his best to help others, but he will become selfish once his own safety is involved.

Most people in this world are selfish. The reason why superheroes are called heroes is because they are different from most selfish people.

Carl doesn't want to be a superhero, especially an American superhero. Not to mention that being a hero is too tiring, but what does it have to do with him if more American people die?
As the CH-54 helicopter painted with the red and white umbrella logo flew away, the students went crazy and order completely broke down.

At this time, Natasha could no longer maintain order, so she had to contact Black Salted Egg urgently.

"This is Natasha Romanoff. There are still hundreds of students at Columbia University waiting for rescue. Please send rescue forces immediately. Repeat, Columbia."

The voice of Black Sauce Egg came from the communicator.

"Agent Romanov, I'm sorry to tell you, but I just received news that the military is about to drop a nuclear weapon on New York. I will send a Quinjet to pick you up."

Natasha was stunned. Was the situation so bad that nuclear weapons had to be used? But her good agent qualities made her know that now was not the time to ask questions.

"Understood. I will stay here and wait for support!"

After turning off the communicator, Natasha looked at the students who were falling into madness, feeling very sad, but she could only harden her heart and wait for support on the spot.

In this situation, once order collapses, it will be impossible for her to restore it alone.

Outside of Poughkeepsie, New York.

At 14 p.m., the temperature was minus 12 degrees Celsius.

The sky was gray and rain clouds piled up, covering most of New York, which was a sign that it was about to snow.

A CH-54 helicopter flew through the rain clouds and landed at a newly built construction park in the suburbs of New York.

This is Umbrella's North American Base No. 50, with a ground building area of 70 hectares, about the size of standard football fields.

Six air defense radar stations have been built at the six corners of the entire park boundary, which also serve as sentry towers.

Twelve permanent military fortresses are distributed in a circle outside the park. The surface of the fortresses is disguised as ordinary low-rise houses less than 20 meters high.

These fortresses are covered with countless hidden machine gun ports and concealed artillery muzzles. If necessary, they can be transformed into unbreakable artillery fortresses in a very short time.

Most of the buildings inside the park are low-rise modern steel structures, which are mainly used for manufacturing light weapons and assembling steel armor.

It can be said that they are all small arsenals.

At the center of the park is a 1000-meter-high skyscraper, which is the core office building of the base and is mainly used for more than civilian employees of Umbrella.

There are seven 20-story staff dormitory buildings near the core office building, three large open-air military training grounds, and two small entertainment venues.

The entire park has complete facilities, rigorous armaments, and tight defenses. Even if the United States sends troops to attack, it will be impossible to take it without the strength of ten divisions.

Moreover, the most important place in this park is the secret base one hundred meters deep underground.

After Carl and Pietro got off the helicopter, they walked across the helipad and directly into the core building with a team of elite black armed soldiers.

On the first floor of the core office building, several young blonde beauties at the front desk looked a little panicked. They had already learned that a biochemical crisis had occurred in New York.

Although the beauties at the front desk are all clones, as memory transplant technology gradually improves, they behave more and more like normal humans.

When the beautiful lady at the front desk saw Karl and others come in, she bowed her head respectfully and said.

"Boss! Lady Wanda is waiting for you."

"Yeah." Carl nodded casually, turned his head to look at the rest area, and unexpectedly found that Norman Osborn was there too.

"Mr. Norman? Why are you here?"

Carl was a little surprised that Umbrella's helicopter didn't take old Norman out of New York.

Norman Osborn had just arrived. He stood up and walked to Carl and explained:
“Mr. Karl, Harry was brought here by Umbrella for treatment, and I’m here to take him away.”

Karl suddenly realized, "Oh, then come with me, he should have received treatment."

Then, Karl and others walked into the exclusive elevator.

One minute and thirty seconds later, the elevator quickly descended to the real Base No. 1.

The elevator door opened, and Karl and his group walked in the spotless white corridor. After turning a few corners, they came to a thick steel explosion-proof door.

(End of this chapter)