Agent R2

When Andre learned that it was Varion, he immediately felt a deep respect. Individuals like them were essentially retired soldiers, unwavering in their pursuit of strength. Everything they had achieved was attributed to the person standing before him.

"Doctor, everything seems to be in order, except..."

"Except what?" Varion inquired.

Andre glanced behind him discreetly and lowered his voice, "It's just that Mr. Kyle appears to have reservations about using so many R-1 injections."

Kyle? Oh yes, Varion recalled. This individual had been arranged by someone else and held a middle management position.

The R-1 type medication had not been widely distributed. Essentially, apart from the high-ranking company officials, other bases hadn't received these injections. It was even less likely for all security personnel, like those in Las Vegas, to have been injected. After all, Varion was the only one authorized to administer these injections.

"Well, did you inform him that this is my directive?"

Andre nodded and explained, "I did convey that, but he argued that these injections are company property and shouldn't be squandered on security personnel like us."

Varion nodded thoughtfully, "That's a valid point."

"Doctor, what do you suggest we do then?"

"I want you to take Kyle to the laboratory, and I'll personally administer the injection. I don't think he'll have any objections."

Andre was taken aback, "Doctor, which laboratory are you referring to?"

"The Isolation Lab," Varion replied casually. "You're quite curious about my work, it seems."

The Isolation Lab? A grin formed on Andre's lips, but inwardly, he was astounded. Dr. Varion might not appear threatening, but he was a master capable of dispatching individuals in an instant.

What purpose could an Isolation Lab serve? Anyone affiliated with Umbrella knew it was specifically used for studying highly contagious scientific experiments, and the most contagious entity within Umbrella was the T virus.

Andre couldn't believe that administering an R-1 drug required the use of an Isolation Lab.

"Alright, everyone, let's get moving."

"Understood..."

A team swiftly made their way to Kyle's location, especially Andre, who had observed Kyle's discontent for some time.

Resistance? Unless you were willing to forego your existence within Umbrella, you'd end up as experimental material within minutes.

With a loud bang, Kyle had just concluded a meeting with another senior executive in the company, in high spirits. However, the sudden commotion startled him, and anger flared within him.

"Andre, what do you think you're doing? Do you want to face the consequences?"

"Mr. Kyle, the Doctor requests your presence."

Before he could utter a word, a group of individuals rushed forward to restrain him, leading him away. This person's fate had already been sealed, and there was no turning back.

"No, Andre, where are you taking me? Are you betraying the company? Do you comprehend the consequences?" Kyle's voice trembled as he gazed in the direction they were headed, his panic palpable.

The corner of Andre's mouth curled into a sly smile. "Mr. Kyle, my orders were clear: I must escort you there. As for what lies ahead, that's beyond my knowledge. Regardless, I wish you the best of luck."

"Falsehood! You'll regret this! I hold a senior executive position in the company. You can't treat me like this..."

No one paid any heed to his protests. A few minutes later, inside the isolation laboratory, Kyle found himself securely fastened to the experimental table. Here, a specialized injection device was in place, requiring no manual operation.

"Doctor, what are you doing? This isn't an R-1 serum. What is your intent?"

Varion and Andre stood outside the isolation window, communicating via a radio microphone.

"Director Kyle, this is an R-2 serum. I believe you'll find it intriguing."

Kyle turned his head to inspect the adjacent vial, baffled by its unfamiliar blue hue. R-1 serum was typically green, so where had this R-2 serum come from? In Umbrella, there was only one blue serum, and that was the notorious T-virus.

"No, you can't do this. I hold level 6 clearance. You'll face consequences for this act."

"I'm afraid, Mr. Kyle, you're unaware that I possess level 8 clearance. Dealing with you is quite straightforward."

Kyle struggled vehemently as the chilling serum was mechanically administered into his bloodstream. Normally, it took anywhere from 2 to 4 hours for the T-virus infection to take hold, depending on an individual's physical condition. However, Kyle's injection was directly into the carotid artery, significantly hastening the process.

He turned to Andre with a last-ditch effort, "For the record, Mr. Kyle voluntarily exposed himself to the T-virus for the sake of the company's future, becoming a subject."

"Understood."

Andre and the company personnel watched respectfully as Varion departed. From this point forward, no one would underestimate this young doctor. The lessons of the past served as a stark reminder of the potential consequences.

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