Reborn in 1950: Shorting the Federal Reserve at the Start

The pale blue light screen, like a physical scanner, swept over the bodies of Stinger and the others without leaving any blind spots.

The piercing alarm instantly blared wildly in the underground command center of the Shenzhou Bureau!

"Warning. High-risk unknown virus carrier detected."

"Skynet Biological Defense System is activated."

A cold, mechanical female voice echoed through the rainforest, carrying a chilling sense of oppression.

Poison Sting froze, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

"Boss! We've been exposed! What the hell is this thing?!"

The agent next to him was so frightened that his voice cracked, and he raised his gun and fired wildly at the light screen in mid-air.

The bullets passed through the light barrier and hit the tree trunk, having no effect whatsoever.

"Forget everything else! Just release the virus! Smash the tubes!"

Poison Sting's eyes were bloodshot, like a mad dog driven to the brink of despair.

He suddenly pulled the metal test tube filled with green liquid from his inner pocket, raised it high, and was about to smash it into the boundary river next to him.

If this thing breaks and flows downstream, the entire southwestern border will become a living hell!

Beijing, Shenzhou Bureau's floating fortress.

Shen Min'an stood in front of the control panel, his ten fingers moving across the virtual keyboard like a blur.

"Trying to poison us? In my Skynet system, not even a bacterium can breathe!"

She slammed down the Enter key, her cool eyes flashing with absolute confidence that technology could crush everything.

"Nanoscale atmospheric purification swarm, mobilize! High-energy ultraviolet matrix, activated!"

Chen Weiguo stared wide-eyed at the screen, wringing his hands anxiously.

"My dear niece, will this thing even work? That's America's trump card—a biological weapon!"

"Uncle Chen, just you wait and see."

Shen Min'an pushed up his black-rimmed glasses, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"Faced with a dimensional reduction attack at the molecular level, their little virus isn't even worthy of being used as fertilizer."

Southwestern border.

The stinger hadn't even had a chance to strike.

"Buzz—!!!"

Suddenly, a dense sound of flapping wings came from the sky.

Countless nanoscale drones, almost invisible to the naked eye, formed a silver storm that instantly enveloped them.

Immediately afterwards, several blinding beams of high-energy ultraviolet light descended from the sky and struck the test tube in Stinger's hand with pinpoint accuracy.

"Ah! My eyes!"

The agents screamed and covered their eyes, dropping their guns to the ground.

Despite the stinging pain, Poison Sting gripped the test tube tightly.

But to his horror, he discovered that the deadly virus in the test tube, which had originally emitted a ghostly green glow, was undergoing bizarre changes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The green is fading.

The nanorobots burrowed into the tiny gaps in the test tube, pouncing like hungry wolves, and frantically cut and decomposed the virus's gene chain at the molecular level!

Less than three seconds.

That ultimate biological weapon, capable of destroying half of Asia, has completely lost its luster.

It turned into clear, transparent... water.

"No...this is impossible..."

Poison Sting stared blankly at the vial of water in his hand, his mind completely blank.

His prized ultimate weapon was "physically destroyed" by these Chinese people before he even had a chance to open its lid!

"Bang!"

Before he could react, a gun butt slammed into the back of his head.

"Behave yourself! Hands behind your head!"

A team of fully armed border guards descended like divine soldiers, pinning the agents, who were still questioning their existence, firmly to the ground.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against Stinger's head.

He lay in the mud, looking at the tube of clear water that had fallen in front of him, tears mingling with the muddy water as they streamed down his face.

What the hell kind of battle is this?

Without even showing their faces, they used a few beams of light and a bunch of invisible insects to turn decades of hard work at Fort Detrick into mineral water!

This world has gone mad!

Shenzhou Bureau Command Center.

Seeing the agent bound hand and foot on the screen, Chen Weiguo slammed his hand on the control panel in excitement.

"Well done! Min'an, your defense system is absolutely brilliant!"

"These foreign devils didn't even get inside before we surrounded them!"

Shen Min'an smiled slightly, concealing his merits and fame.

Shen Jinghong, holding a wine glass, slowly walked to the large screen.

He looked at the ashen-faced American agents in the video, and the murderous intent in his eyes not only did not dissipate, but intensified.

"Chief, what should we do with these survivors?" Chen Weiguo asked.

"Lock them up first, and squeeze every last bit of information out of their heads."

Shen Jinghong snorted coldly and drank the rest of the red wine in his glass in one gulp.

He turned his head, his gaze sweeping across the ocean, fixed intently on the direction of the North American continent.

A chilling, extremely cruel smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"Playing Resident Evil?"

Shen Jinghong's voice was deep and filled with hostility, as if it came from a judgment in hell:

"Since you like viruses so much, then keep them for yourselves and enjoy them slowly."