Chen Yang and he are not simply cousins. When Ke Pengzhen was young, he was handsome and flirtatious. He had a relationship with the daughter of a distant relative, and Chen Yang was his illegitimate son.
Otherwise, how could he go to such lengths to help him just based on their relationship as uncle and nephew?
Ke Pengzhen did not get out of the car. The gold-type supernatural power in his body had not yet recovered to 20%, and he stumbled when he walked. If he stood up in front of Chen Yang, it would be easily exposed.
He simply moved to the next seat, closer to the car window, then lowered his head and called Chen Yang over in his usual tone.
As soon as he saw his cousin greeting him, Chen Yang ran over happily. His ill-fitting pants fell down and he tried to pull them up with both hands, looking a little funny.
"Uncle, you're back. I, I, if there's anything I can do to help, just arrange it." Having never seen such a big scene, Chen Yang was inexplicably nervous and even stuttered when he spoke.
Ke Pengzhen glanced at him sideways. He was still as helpless as before and still couldn't get rid of his habit of getting nervous in big situations.
"Go straight this way and shout loudly, saying that Zhang Jun has arrived with munitions. This base will completely belong to Zhang."
Ke Pengzhen's head was pointing southwest, which meant he was pointing the way.
It was a rare occasion for his uncle to assign him such an important task. Chen Yang stood up straight and shouted in full force, "I guarantee to complete the task!" This attracted the attention of others.
Fool.
Ke Pengzhen twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly. If Zhang Jun was really in this car, Chen Yang's high-profile behavior would ruin Zhang Jun's great cause, and he would definitely be shot to death by others immediately.
Based on his understanding of Zhang Jun's team, Ke Pengzhen gave another reminder: "Put away your silly look. If anyone asks you what Zhang Jun is going to do, just tell them that the fox is dead and all you need to do next is deal with the mute."
"Oh oh oh, okay, uncle, I'll go then." Chen Yang listened very carefully, worried that he would not remember the words, so he repeated them in a low voice as he walked, for fear that he would forget and delay his uncle's promotion and salary increase.
After Chen Yang and his little brother walked away, Ke Pengzhen turned around and told Lin Luyan:
"I haven't seen Zhang Jun's hidden psychic unit, but I know they have one thing in common: they have the python symbol on their bodies. You should observe them carefully and don't miss them."
He is the leader who is responsible for training the hidden superpower army. He specialized in tattooing before the end of the world. Zhang Jun calls himself the True Dragon Emperor, and they follow Zhang Jun, so they get python tattoos.
Zhang Jun also fell for this trick. Theoretically, since it was a secret killer hidden in the dark, there shouldn't be such obvious signs.
But Zhang Jun was too arrogant. He thought that even God was helping him and that he couldn't lose. On the contrary, the python pattern was more conducive to the unity of the team.
Ke Pengzhen explained everything he knew. As for Lin Luyan's question about the strength of those people, he had no idea.
Previously, because of Zhang Jun's thundering methods, his subordinates were loyal to him and would not take the initiative to inquire about the strength of that group of python-patterned people.
The same is true for Ke Pengzhen.
As agreed before, Qin Simu took Sun Xian out to stake out the situation, while Lin Luyan, Chai Yisan and others who had no special abilities or whose special abilities were relatively weak were transferred to the same car and driven a little further away to ensure their safety.
The final decisive battle is about to begin.
It was very early at this time, and the sun had not risen for long. There were generally no people outside the city gate, so poor beggars like Jiang Kai who were rushing to be guides had not come yet.
Not far away, a group of energetic young men who looked like gangsters, thought they were cool and handsome, with their hands on their hips, walked over lazily with a ruffian look.
The yellow-haired man walking in front had a small black python tattooed on the right side of his cheek, which looked very creepy.
The bearded man behind him had a clean face, and a green python was embroidered on both of his arms.
Upon closer inspection, everyone who came by did indeed have this unique mark tattooed on their body.
In other words, the more than thirty people all served Zhang Jun.
"Which car is our boss in?" The yellow-haired man spat unruly, glanced at the car, but did not see the familiar face.
In another car, Zhang Siqi had a knife pressed against his back. He forced a fake smile, and sweat slowly gathered on his forehead.
The knife cut through his shirt, and the cool metal touched his skin lightly.
"Answer him quickly, otherwise..." the man with the knife warned impatiently. He didn't mind stabbing and bleeding.
Zhang Siqi, whose life was in the hands of others, suddenly had a burst of acting skills, returning to his previous arrogant self, and replied in a very arrogant manner:
"Why do you care so much? When the boss was leading us to kill the fox, he was injured by that damn beast. But fortunately, thanks to the boss's wise decision, we not only killed the fox, but also got the arms."
Following the instructions from the person behind him, Zhang Siqi gave Sun Cheng a look arrogantly.
Sun Cheng pretended to squat down and opened the box at his feet.
Liu Zhixing, the space ability user sitting next to him, reached down and used his mind to take out a gun that Lin Luyan had asked him to hide before leaving the restaurant.
Real gun.
Sun Cheng took it, stretched the hand holding the gun out of the car window, aimed in the direction, and threw it to the yellow-haired man.
"Brother, here."
Huangmao was a rather cautious person. Sun Cheng was a stranger to him. When Zhang Jun met him secretly, he did not show him Sun Cheng's photo.
He was only familiar with people like Zhang Siqi and Ke Pengzhen.
The yellow-haired man laughed roguely, his eyes filled with danger, he pointed the bullet at Sun Cheng, licked his lower lip evilly, and deliberately slowed down his tone.
"Zhang Siqi, you wouldn't betray Zhang Jun, would you? Are you deliberately looking for a brat to trick me?"
"This gun, don't even mention it, is fake."
After experiencing countless big scenes in the past two days, Sun Cheng's ability to withstand pressure has increased significantly. Now, when the yellow-haired man pointed a gun at him, his legs did not shake at all.
Instead, he joked calmly, "Sir, bullets don't have eyes. Please don't be impulsive. Brother Qi, I'd like to trouble you to introduce me to this brother outside."
Zhang Siqi had no choice but to follow the script made up by Qin Simu. In fact, he felt that there were better candidates for the job of handing the gun, such as Wu Qiu, Fu Kun, or even Pan Chen.
At least these people are somewhat famous in the Shuguang Base and work with Zhang Jun.
The pistol Qin Simu gave was a real gun, so he would not let anyone loyal to Zhang Jun have the chance to touch it. Sun Cheng was one of their men and had worked under Zhang Jun before. Although it was a bit strange for him to hand it over, it could be explained.
Zhang Siqi: "Don't scare him. Sun Cheng is the guide we hired earlier. Although he is young, he is very courageous. If he hadn't passed on the key information in time last night, we wouldn't have been able to do so smoothly."
"Huangmao, go gather all the remaining people and end the battle within an hour."
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