If the current Song Chiyou couldn't even handle this little trouble, it would really be unlike him.

Maybe by that time Xu Qiudong would leave him without mercy.

“…”

Hong Yanfeng was skeptical about this.

You don't look worried.

Perhaps it was because of Xu Qiudong’s childhood experiences that shaped her current personality, and she would not show her worries on her face.

Just as Xu Qiudong guessed, Du Xiangcong was planning to steal the house while they were away.

Fortunately, Song Chiyou made some simple defensive deployments after they left, and they were all used this time.

This time, Du Xiangcong adopted a violent attack method and drove directly to the gate of the base. Machine guns were mounted on the roof of the off-road vehicle and aimed at the gate of their base.

There were three or four psychics standing on each car. Looking around, there were about a dozen cars.

In order to ensure that everything was safe and sound, Du Xiangcong also showed his respect for Song Chiyou by moving all his family assets out.

Du Xiangcong sat in the passenger seat of one of the SUVs with his long legs crossed.

The loudspeaker on the roof repeatedly played words provocative to Song Chiyou.

These insulting words reached the ears of everyone in the base.

Before Song Chiyou could say anything, some hot-blooded people couldn't help themselves and were ready to go out and compete with Du Xiangcong, which was just to give themselves up.

If they go out now, they will definitely be killed by machine gun fire.

Song Chiyou stopped them and said, "Stop."

"If you go out now, you'll die. Stay here."

"But," the man said unwillingly.

No matter how loud the noise was outside, he remained indifferent.

"Okay, why are you angry? I'm not angry, so why should you be angry? Just think of it as a dog barking. Go do what you need to do. He won't be able to call in for a while."

"……Um."

Du Xiangcong's men were taking turns cursing outside, while Song Chiyou and the others were doing what they were supposed to do inside the base, unaffected at all.

The security of their base is still relatively high, and Du Xiangcong and his men will not be able to attack it in a short time.

Du Xiangcong thought that Song Chiyou's temperament would become impulsive and reckless if provoked a little.

Now it seems that he miscalculated. After shouting for so long, there was no effect. Du Xiangcong did not plan to wait any longer.

He grabbed the car door with his hands, took the horn from the roof, and shouted into the car: "Song Chiyou, listen up! I give you one hour to come out and surrender, otherwise I will destroy the base."

Song Chiyou didn't take it seriously at all and secretly laughed at him in his heart.

Laugh at his arrogance.

I didn’t expect to be slapped in the face next.

The gatekeeper at the door ran over and reported an important news to Song Chiyou.

"Commander Song, something bad has happened! They just drove a tank in!"

Song Chiyou's eyes widened slightly in surprise, and he asked in panic, "Tank? Did you see it clearly? Is it really a tank?"

How come Du Xiangcong has a tank?

Why didn't he receive any news?

"I promise I'm not seeing things, it's really a tank!"

Song Chiyou frowned.

This is bad. If it were a tank, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"Captain Song, what should we do now?"

At this critical moment, the first person who popped into Song Chiyou's mind was Xu Qiudong.

He laughed inwardly, shook his head slightly, and instructed the man, "Don't worry, go back and continue to observe the situation outside. Report any news to me in time."

"yes."

Song Chiyou began to organize the remaining psychics in the base.