Though he said he would let Lisa, a young girl, act alone, Asa didn't feel at ease.
Lisa's appearance was no different from an ordinary child, but her essence was not human. In all these days, Asa had never let Lisa act alone, which was also out of a protective instinct.
Naturally, it was to protect the residents of Raccoon City; if they walked past Lisa, she might just get a craving and want to taste what humans were like.
Teaching a non-human being with human memories to follow human rules was not Asa goal. Asa only had a few demands for Lisa: do not attack innocent people.
Taking Lisa with him, Asa was preparing to leave the house.
"Have you forgotten about me?"
Unbeknownst to him, Ada Wong, dressed in a neat outfit, was leaning against the staircase railing.
Huh? No, she was clearly foaming at the mouth just a moment ago, how could she...
"How could I?"
Asa took Lisa's small hand and introduced her to Ada Wong.
"This is Lisa Trevor. You should know her name."
"The Trevor family?"
Ada Wong looked at Lisa suspiciously:
"No, are you sure it isn't just a coincidence of names?"
Asa smiled:
"The power of the T-Virus is far beyond your imagination. In fact, this girl who looks like a young maiden is 44 years old this year. She is the only survivor of that family we encountered at the Mansion, Lisa Trevor."
Ada Wong remained skeptical. No matter how she looked at it, Lisa's appearance was indeed just that of a little girl, but Asa spoke with such certainty that she couldn't help but doubt herself.
Asa decided to do something drastic and let Lisa shapeshift to see.
"Come on, Lisa, show Sister Wang a trick."
Asa patted Lisa on the head.
However, Lisa seemed to have misunderstood, and in an instant, her skin melted like a candle, then stretched and molded 1:1 to mimic Ada Wong's shocked expression, ultimately forming a brand-new Ada Wong.
It was just that the molding seemed to have a flaw; it couldn't imitate the clothes she was wearing.
"You!"
Ada Wong was startled, subconsciously stepping back, then suddenly realized.
It was as if Ada herself was exposed to the view of the three, so she instinctively covered her triangular area and said in a pleading tone:
"Alright, alright, I get it. Hurry up and make it change back."
After saying that, she glared at Asa in annoyance.
She had to interrogate this brat properly about what he had acquired while she was away.
Lisa returned to her original, well-behaved appearance like a melting candle.
Ada Wong leaned in to observe closely, unable to imagine how the girl before her had managed such a feat.
But Lisa's abilities were clearly far more than that. Ada looked at Asa with concern:
"Are you sure you can control it?"
Seeing the look in Ada Wong's eyes, Asa immediately understood:
"Leave it to me, baby."
"Baby?" Ada Wong curled her lips:
"You're calling me that too early."
Asa smirked slightly:
"Who was just shouting that 'baby' was too strong earlier? Sister Wang, your Asian squat posture doesn't seem very standard."
Ada Wong sighed helplessly, turned around, and said,
"Are we not leaving yet?"
Among the three, Lisa, the shortest, tilted her chin. She always felt that Asa and this woman, who was covered in Asa scent, were communicating in another way. Lisa really wanted to know how the two of them were communicating, but it was difficult to decipher.
It was truly too difficult to expect a silent girl to understand the flirtatious glances between the two.
Driving the new car just picked up from the Umbrella Corporation, Ada Wong sat in the passenger seat, while Lisa sat in the back.
After the agent and the B.O.W. had obediently fastened their seatbelts, the vehicle immediately drove out of the garage.
Warren Stadium was located on the south side of Ennendale Avenue, in the northern part of the Southern District, diagonally opposite the old-fashioned hand-ground coffee shop where Ada Wong first appeared and where Curtis Miller often frequented.
In other words, it wasn't far from Asa home.
The vehicle left the community, headed north along Fawkes Street, and then after entering Ennendale Avenue, it would go straight to Warren Stadium; this was the route Asa chose.
On the weekend night, Ennendale Avenue was desolate, with the occasional ambulance or police car whizzing past.
The further they moved toward Warren Stadium, the more police cars were parked on both sides of the street.
Until Asa group was stopped by the police: "Sir, you cannot go any further; the area ahead is a restricted zone."
Outside the blockade, it was packed tightly by citizens and reporters who had rushed over upon hearing the news; the vehicle couldn't drive in at all.
Asa nodded, indicating he understood the work of the police and others, and turned the car around to leave.
However, just 50 meters away, after the vehicle stopped in a dark corner, the three of them immediately got out.
The company was just starting, everything was kept simple, and even the deployment of Blackwatch soldiers required the boss to go into the field himself.
After explaining the necessary procedures for the mission and placing the photos of the Curtis family and his sister into Lisa's hands, Asa patted Lisa's head and said, "Go."
However, Lisa just tilted her head, then lifted her cheek, and closed her violet eyes.
"Hmm?" Asa was puzzled. "Lisa, why is your face swollen?"
Pfft, Ada Wong, who was to the side, laughed.
Forget it, better to just shock her.
After Ada Wong and Asa watched Lisa leave like parents witnessing their child walking into an exam hall, Ada Wong spoke softly:
"Are you going to use her as a weapon?"
"No, I am just letting her adapt to this world."
...
Meanwhile, on the S.T.A.R.S. Team's side.
In the entire underground, which was filled with Umbrella Corporation's underground facilities, finding a path leading to Warren Stadium was not easy.
No one knew what kind of strange things were hiding in the sewers, especially with the water resources of Raccoon City being contaminated.
During that experience at the Training Facility, Jill Valentine had carefully read Marcus's research logs. Experiments proved that at the same T-Virus concentration, arthropods gained far greater enhancements than mammals.
So what would they encounter in the sewers? Jill Valentine already had a guess in her heart:
"Stay alert, the road ahead might be very difficult."
A slight sound suddenly came from the side. After fusing with the T-Virus, the keen senses of a superhuman instantly made Jill Valentine notice the movement nearby!
"Who's there!"
In less than a second, all the elite police officers aimed their guns in one direction.
"It's me."
A helpless sigh, and a young man with parted hair walked out of the darkness.
"The fog is a bit thick tonight, I didn't watch my step."
Leon said with a smile.
The dream of becoming a police officer left by his parents, the goal Leon had fought for his entire life—he couldn't just stand by and watch the citizens die in vain.
