"Leon!" A shout came from the entrance of the police station.
Still wearing her blue denim vest, Jill Valentine opened the door and walked in.
Brad and Carlos followed behind her.
"Jill?" Leon had not expected to see Jill here.
"Thank you, Leon!" Before she could say anything else, Jill ran over and gave Leon a deep hug.
Ada, who was opening a wooden crate nearby and preparing to load the bombs, looked over at the sound.
She stared at the two people embracing, her expression unchanged, though her eyelids lowered slightly.
Jill held him for several seconds before letting go. "I never expected you to save Brad! He was infected while covering for me. I... I don't know what to say, Leon. Thank you. Thank you so much!"
Leon had already heard far too many thanks that day.
On the other side, the recovered Brad also ran over. After expressing his gratitude profusely, he introduced himself.
Leon could only wave it off and say it was nothing important. The important thing was to hurry up and save the citizens of Raccoon City, who were suffering terribly.
He felt he had to give these people something to do.
Otherwise, the police station was about to turn into a religion devoted to praising him.
Specifically, praising him and no one else.
"Jill, what are you doing here?" he asked, getting the conversation started.
"I came looking for you. Since you're going to save Raccoon City, I want to do my part too!"
Jill said, "But when I first arrived, only Marvin, Brad, and the others were here, so I went back out to look for more survivors."
After seeing Leon again, she seemed to have many things she wanted to say.
Though the words had yet to leave her mouth, her