It is impossible to say that there is no correspondence in the heart, and that there is no resentment in the heart.

But this resentment comes more from the leader of this organization, from the Lu Gan who brainwashed most of the guards.

If the leader didn't come to his base, then he, as the supreme commander in the base, would not have made that kind of low-level mistake.

When he heard the news of the fire at the base on the front line, Yu Xing felt a sigh in his heart.

Pulling out so many main forces at once, reaching the sideline for the so-called handles, such an unreasonable arrangement. But it really appeared on himself.

However, as a subordinate, you must obey your own orders.

But what made me even more angry was that after the warehouse fire at the base, the man who was the leader didn't realize that what happened this time was all his responsibility.

Instead of suggesting a solution. He even thought of fighting back directly at the Shengwei Council in W City.

Not only that, but he also split some of the power under his hands, if that hand didn't come to his base.

So Yu Xing believes that this base is in his own hands, and he dare not say how good and fast the development is.

But at least there won't be a low-level problem like a warehouse fire, and what makes Yu Xing even more chilling.

Not long after the fire in the base, after all the supplies in the base were exhausted, the man, as the leader, resolutely boarded the helicopter and chose to leave here.

And Yu Xing himself felt that he was not very important, but his practice of leaving the guards behind really made Yu Xing's heart completely chill.

Then down is Lu Gan.

In Yu Xing's eyes, Lu Gan's behavior of pulling the guards north was extremely irresponsible.

He did not fulfill his duties as a leader at all, and regarded the lives of the guards as if they were a mustard.

This practice has completely touched Yu Xing's bottom line.

Now Yu Xing really wants to confront Lu Gan face to face, he wants to question, he wants to ask clearly, what are you doing this for.

Why don't you respect the lives of the guards, why do you want to send yourself to death, and why do you have to pull so many unknown guards to back your back.

"Don't worry, big brother, sacrifice the little self for the sake of the big me, these guards will not be sacrificed in vain, their death will save more guards"

Maybe it was infected by Yu Xing's emotions, or maybe it was somewhat touched in his heart.

In short, now, Chen Mo's face was straight, and he said very seriously. Although Chen Mo was wearing a mask, he couldn't see Chen Mo's expression.

But from Chen Mo's low and slightly angry words, Yu Xing could already hear Chen Mo's anger.

"Please."

As if he had figured something out, Yu Xing let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at the guards who were still dozing at the door of the prison warehouse from a distance behind a building, and spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Yu Xing looked at Chen Mo with unusually solemnity, and at this moment, the place where Chen Mo was just now was empty.

At this moment, Chen Mo, who had crossed the two-story building at the rear, had already calculated the time for the patrolling guards to come and go.

Take advantage of the moment when three or four free guards left the warehouse prison. Chen Mo appeared on the ground of the prison base.

He walked towards the warehouse prison so brightly, and the entire prison base, except for the guards who patrolled back and forth from time to time, swayed back and forth with flashlights.

There's nothing else to warn anymore, and the last time I came, there were searchlights, and sentry posts, and people would ask for passwords.

This time, the sentry post has been reduced to an empty wooden shelf. A sentry with sandbags underneath. It's already empty.

Soon, Chen Moyiran, who was dressed in a night suit and a ghost mask on his head, walked quickly towards the two guards who were dozing at the gate of the warehouse prison.

"Huh?"

One of the guards seemed to hear something, opened his sleepy eyes, rubbed them, and looked out into the darkness.

However, there was no moon in the first place, and the excitement of the moment was dim and unspoken. Even if it's just looking ahead. There was nothing to be seen but the empty land.

As if he didn't want to waste his time dozing off, the guard also lowered his head again and nodded Doudou after confirming that there was no abnormality in front of him.

As for the guards next to them, they seemed to be asleep and leaned against the door of the prison warehouse. 59 Books

However, as soon as the guard began to doze off again, a dark shadow slowly emerged from a sentry not far from the Warehouse Prison and began to approach the Warehouse Prison again.

This time, the guard, who heard the noise again, frowned, but remained reluctant to open his eyes again.

What he didn't know, however, was. The Grim Reaper had raised his scythe and was coming towards him step by step.

Chen Mo quickly touched the wall of the warehouse prison, and with a flip of his wrist, a black dagger instantly appeared in Chen Mo's hand.

It's close.

The guard's brow furrowed again.

It's closer.

The guard chirped, still reluctant to open his eyes.

One meter.

"What the hell?"

The guards. He muttered indistinctly, squinted his eyes reluctantly, and looked ahead.

One glance is eternity.

'Poof~'

Suddenly, the guard felt a sharp pain in his neck. In an instant, I also felt a whirlwind of the sky.

Blood spurted from the guard's neck, and the guard's eyes revealed unwillingness, confusion, and fear.

For the space of the dead.

He tried to struggle, but found that he didn't need any strength at all.

He wanted to shout, whimper, roar, but found himself now dizzy and breathing, breathing?

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't breathe at all.

'Bang bang! ’

The moment the blood sprayed on the ground, Chen Mo had already taken advantage of the situation to lay the guard flat on the cold ground.

The guard's pupils began to drift.

"Hmm~ what time is it?"

Nearby, another guard who heard the noise whispered.

A cold wind blew, and the guard shivered instantly, and suddenly the sober guard subconsciously looked towards the position of his companion.

However, the sight was of his companion lying in a pool of blood.

"Sun! Woo! ”

Just when the man wanted to shout.

A strong hand suddenly squeezed his mouth.

"Take it easy, take it easy."

It was like a voice from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring that exploded in his ears, but at this moment, the guard man couldn't care about anything else.

Because at this moment.

'Poof~'

The dagger slashed through the guard's neck, like a calligraphy master's handwriting.

"Relax, relax, you may be a little dizzy, normal, it seems that the key to this door is not on you..."

At this moment, the man only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and this voice was getting farther and farther away from him.