As soon as these words were spoken, Xia Jiande instantly became the focus of the conference room.

Xia Jiande pursed his lips tightly, and his lip lines were cracked, just like his torn heart.

“I have no explanation,” he said, “because I never gave that order.”

"It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin, Marshal Xia."

Bu Tiange snapped his fingers, and a row of soldiers marched into the conference room in orderly steps, blocking the only exit.

They were fully armed, carrying rifles, and their eyes were all empty.

Everyone present was shocked.

The brave soldiers of the Northern Base Army who were ready to die were now silently guarding this uninvited guest.

A recorder was thrown on the table, and Xia Ying's voice was clearly coming from it.

"Xu Xiuyuan has his own army and is very powerful. What's wrong with me killing the traitor?"

"I have already reported the situation in the south to headquarters. You just wait to die!"

“…”

"Enough!" Xia Jiande shouted angrily, the sound waves stirred the air, and the recorder fell to the ground.

Bu Tiange picked up the recorder, looked directly at the leader, and said, "Xia Ying contacted Beifang several times afterwards. I believe that you, the leader, are not aware of this, right?"

"I really don't know." The leader nodded.

"But Marshal Xia might not be so sure."

Bu Tiange raised his hand, and the communications officer who had reported the news earlier stepped forward and unfolded the folder in his hand.

A monotonous male voice read out the contents of the document word for word.

"I tried to stop the mutiny, and Xu Xiuyuan put me under house arrest. Come and rescue me quickly. Xia Ying."

The situation suddenly became delicate because the person knew the truth but did not report it.

Xia Jiande said, "Headmaster, you know that Second Lieutenant Xia went to the south mainly to collect virus samples."

Bu Tiange added, "But this is only her superficial mission. She chose to settle in the Seventh Base precisely to assassinate General Xu Xiuyuan."

Xia Jiande sneered, "Second Lieutenant Xia once sent me another secret letter, telling me that there was someone behind Xu Xiuyuan's mutiny. I think that person is you."

He turned to look at the leader and said earnestly: "Leader, the innocent will be innocent. You cannot trust a person whose identity is unknown."

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, I'm afraid none of you here know me yet."

Bu Tiange touched his forehead lightly and said calmly, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Bu Tiange, and I am the current owner of the Seventh Base."

What a big tone!

Xia Jiande said, "All base commanders are appointed by the North. Just based on what you said, I can have you taken down!"

"Really?" Bu Tiange glanced at Chen Fan and smiled, "Ah Fan, they want to arrest me."

Shen Fan narrowed his eyes, and a flash of blood flashed in his silver pupils.

Everyone's eyes were blurred, and when they came to their senses, they saw Xia Jiande kneeling down with his hands covering his throat.

He held his vocal cords with both hands and opened his mouth wide, but could not utter a word.

"Okay." Bu Tiange said.

The slow-flowing blood began to rush again. Xia Jiande supported himself on the ground with his hands, gasping for breath.

He didn't know that he had just escaped death.

In a few seconds, his blood would freeze into ice and burst his carotid artery, and even a great immortal would not be able to save him.

Bu Tiange looked at Xia Jiande and said calmly, "My friend has a bad temper. If you don't speak nicely, don't blame him for being rude."

"You seized the base and now come here. You, you deserve to be killed." Xia Jiande said with difficulty in a hoarse voice.

"It seems that Marshal Xia is the only one who knows about Xu Xiuyuan's mutiny."

Looking around at the bewildered others in the conference room, Bu Tiange said slowly, "Marshal Xia, you secretly intercepted several confidential messages and did not report them. I'm afraid you are Xu Xiuyuan's accomplice?"