With the help of Xiao Jiang, Shen Mo and the others left the city smoothly.

the other side.

Xue Nanyang got himself a little dirty, pretended to be a base soldier, and entered the place where the base chief lived.

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

Zhang Yang tried the gun on the bed, and when he heard Bai Yu's words, he was a little disdainful: "Bai Yu, you just aren't cruel enough."

There was a muffled sound, and a hole was punched in the bed. Zhang Yang nodded in satisfaction, "Those who make big things happen must be more ruthless."

Bai Yu looked at the hole, feeling a little creepy: "That's your uncle who took good care of you."

Bai Yu thinks that he is not a good person either, but he is absolutely incapable of killing a loved one who is kind to him.

"Take care of Youjia's uncle? Huh." Resentment flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, he turned to look at Bai Yu, "Take care of Youjia and dismiss me in public? Take care of Youjia and let go of the person I hate the most? That's good bullshit care."

Bai Yu was taken aback by the viciousness in his eyes, and did not dare to speak out.

"Let's go." Zhang Yang opened the door with a gun in his hand, "Go and send my uncle on the road."

There were originally guards at the gate of the base chief, but because Zhang Yang wanted to attack the base chief today, he withdrew all these people.

This happened to be convenient for Xue Nanyang.

Xue Nanyang opened the door openly. The base chief on the bed was falling asleep because of illness, and woke up when he heard the sound.

He glanced at Xue Nanyang, thinking that he was coming in to see his subordinates, but he didn't suspect anything.

"Basemaster, I..."

Before Xue Nanyang finished speaking, he heard movement outside, and he dodged to hide behind the cabinet.

The base chief was a little puzzled and was about to speak out.

Zhang Yang pushed the door open and walked in with Bai Yu.

"Zhang Yang," the base chief didn't care about 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 chief with disbelieving eyes, "I'm here to send you on your way."

"You, you, you," the base chief said to you several times, but he didn't finish his sentence.

"What are you?" Zhang Yang pointed a gun at him, "Damn you!"

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

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

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

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

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

Zhang Yang was hit in the chest by the stool, and the gun in his hand was cocked, and the bullet passed by the bed.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang clutched his chest, looking at Xue Nanyang who came out, furious.

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

"Xue Nanyang!" Hearing the familiar voice, Zhang Yang finally remembered, he gritted his teeth, "You didn't die, and you changed your appearance."

"You bastard is alive, how could I die?" Xue Nanyang stood up, he stepped on Zhang Yang's hand leaning on the ground, and slowly exerted force on his feet.

Zhang Yang's palm was crushed bit by bit.

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

Xue Nanyang snorted coldly, and stepped even harder.

Seeing that begging for mercy failed, Zhang Yang went crazy again.

He beat Xue Nanyang's leg fiercely with the remaining hand, and said with a dirty mouth: "Xue Nanyang, I'm fucking, you... ah!"

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

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

After crushing Zhang Yang's hands, Xue Nanyang glanced at Bai Yu indifferently, then turned to look at the base chief who was full of despair.

"This is your beloved nephew?" Xue Nanyang kicked Zhang Yang aside, and then sat next to the base chief, finally disappointed and angry, "Because you are afraid that your rights will be robbed, reuse your useless nephew, and assassinate those Be loyal to your subordinates, let them be cold to you.

Zhang Pingan, are you satisfied with the result? "

Xue Nanyang's words were heartbreaking, and the base chief's face was pale.

"Go and see the current Hope Base." Xue Nanyang ignored Zhang Yang and Bai Yu, and walked out the door with the base.

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

As for Bai Yu, he was even more frightened and crippled.

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

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

One knife after another, blood splattered everywhere.

Zhang Yang had already lost his breath.

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

The blood on the dagger fell drop by drop.

"Ahhh!"

There was a scream from the base chief's room.

"Hahahahaha."

Then, there was a woman's hearty laughter.

Xue Nanyang glanced behind him and muttered softly.

"A sin."

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