Shen Mo and others successfully left the city with the help of Xiao Jiang.

the other side.

Xue Nanyang got himself dirty, pretended to be a base soldier, and entered the base's permanent residence.

"Zhang Yang," Bai Yu looked at the silenced gun in Zhang Yang's hand and still couldn't believe it, "are you really going to do this?"

Zhang Yang tried his gun on the bed. When he heard Bai Yu's words, he was a little disdainful: "Bai Yu, you are just not ruthless enough."

With a muffled sound, a hole was made in the bed. Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction, "Those who want to achieve great things must be ruthless."

Bai Yu looked at the hole with some horror: "That's your uncle who takes good care of you."

Bai Yu admitted that he was not a good person, but he would never be able to kill his relatives while still being kind to his relatives.

"Take care of Youjia's biological uncle? Haha." Resentment flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes. He turned around and looked at Bai Yu, "Take care of Youjia and then dismiss me from my post in public? Take care of Youjia and let go of the person I hate the most? That’s bullshit, you’re taking good care of yourself.”

Bai Yu was so frightened by the viciousness in his eyes that she didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"Let's go." Zhang Yang held the gun and opened the door, "Go and send my uncle on his way."

There were originally people guarding the base director's door, but because Zhang Yang wanted to attack the base director today, he evacuated all these people.

This is convenient for Xue Nanyang.

Xue Nanyang opened the door openly. The base commander on the bed was sleeping because he was ill, and he woke up when he heard the noise.

He glanced at Xue Nanyang and thought he was coming to see his men, but he didn't become suspicious.

"Chief of base, I..."

Before Xue Nanyang finished speaking, he heard movement outside and hid behind the cabinet.

The base director was a little confused and was about to speak out.

Zhang Yang opened the door and walked in with Bai Yu.

"Zhang Yang," the base director ignored Xue Nanyang. He was very happy to see his nephew and asked: "Why are you here?"

"Of course," Zhang Yang raised his gun and pointed it at the base commander in disbelief, "I'm here to send you on your way."

"You, you, you," the base commander said several times without even finishing the sentence.

"What are you?" Zhang Yang pointed the gun at him, "You deserve to die!"

At this moment, the base commander finally understood that his most beloved nephew actually wanted to kill him.

Xue Nanyang, who was hiding behind the cabinet, also couldn't believe that Zhang Yang actually wanted to attack his own uncle.

He looked around, looked at the stool closest to him, and calculated the distance.

Zhang Yang had loaded the gun in his hand and was about to shoot at the base commander.

At the critical moment, Xue Nanyang kicked the stool hard towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was hit in the chest by a stool, and the gun in his hand tilted away, and the bullet grazed the side of the bed.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang covered his chest and looked at Xue Nanyang who came out, furious.

"You are indeed a beast," Xue Nanyang walked towards him step by step, stopped in front of him, and patted his face, unhurriedly, "I really underestimated you."

"Xue Nanyang!" Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Yang finally remembered. He gritted his teeth, "You are not dead, and you have changed your appearance."

"You beast like you is still alive, how could I die?" Xue Nanyang stood up, stepped on Zhang Yang's hand that was leaning on the ground, and slowly exerted force on his feet.

Zhang Yang's palm was crushed bit by bit.

The huge pain made him beg for mercy: "Uncle Xue, I'm sorry for you, please let me go."

Xue Nanyang snorted coldly and put even more force on his feet.

Seeing that his begging for mercy failed, Zhang Yang began to go crazy again.

He used his remaining hand to beat Xue Nanyang's legs hard, and said harshly: "Xue Nanyang, I ***, you...ah!"

The remaining hand was also stepped on and crushed by Xue Nanyang.

Bai Yu on the side was so frightened that she squatted down, and there were suspicious stains under her feet.

After crushing Zhang Yang's hands, Xue Nanyang glanced at Bai Yu indifferently, then looked back at the base commander whose eyes were full of despair.

"Is this your beloved nephew?" Xue Nanyang kicked Zhang Yang aside, and then sat next to the base director. Finally, he was disappointed and angry, "Because I am afraid that your rights will be robbed, reuse your good-for-nothing nephew and assassinate those people.

Make your subordinates loyal to you feel cold towards you.

Zhang Pingan, are you satisfied with this result?"

Xue Nanyang's words were heartbreaking, and the base commander's face turned pale.

"Go and take a look at the current Hope Base." Xue Nanyang ignored Zhang Yang and Bai Yu and carried the base out of the door.

Now is the end of the world, Zhang Yang is completely disabled without those hands.

And Bai Yu was even more frightened by him.

As soon as Xue Nanyang left, a woman holding a dagger ran out from the next room.

She rushed to the base commander's room, looked at Zhang Yang who was rolling back and forth and screaming, and stabbed him hard with a dagger.

Knife after knife, blood splattered everywhere.

Zhang Yang had long since lost his breath.

She stood up and walked step by step towards the frightened Bai Yu.

The blood on the dagger fell drop by drop.

"Ahhh!"

A scream came from the base commander's room.

"Hahahahaha."

Then, there was a woman's hearty laughter.

Xue Nanyang glanced behind him and muttered softly.
Chapter completed!