Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!

Brother, it’s indeed more comfortable when it’s your own flesh and blood giving orders!

"Little brother, the decision is made, it’s going to be you!"

Brian clenched his fist, firming up his decision.

...

The helicopter from Umbrella Company’s laboratory, while starting farther away from Brian’s location, arrived even more swiftly.

Upon reaching the coordinates, with the advantage of the bird’s-eye view from midair, the pilot easily spotted Brian and began searching for a place to land.

After the helicopter landed,

a bald man jumped out with four fully armed security guards.

This bald man was Gandob, the temporary manager of the laboratory appointed by Brian.

Carrying a specially made box, he hurried towards Brian: "Boss, as soon as I received your message, I immediately came over in person."