"Min Hui, did you hear me? Don't you want to save your teammates anymore?"
Song Ziming finds people like this disgusting. Uncle Min's teammates did nothing wrong, yet they were unjustly imprisoned and then used as leverage. Does having power mean you can do whatever you want?
This doomsday base, which was supposed to save people from suffering, has instead become a victim of your power struggles. How tragic!
They enjoy the supplies handed over by those who seek refuge, yet they do not protect everyone. It is truly shameful and despicable!
He looked at the group with a cold smile: "If Uncle Min's teammates get hurt in the slightest, none of you will escape."
Both conservatives and radicals paled in surprise, and at that moment they devised countless ways to manipulate Song Ziming and others to threaten Song Xia.
Min Hui knew them too well and immediately retorted sarcastically, "You've seen the zombie horde outside. If you want to go head-to-head with Ms. Song, you'll have to see if you can afford the price."
"What do you want? Fan Quan can be dealt with by herself. Min Hui, your teammate, we can release him immediately. Whatever you want, the base can try its best to satisfy you. We can even transfer Fan Quan's previous position in the base to you. But you have to agree to one condition: from now on, you must guarantee the safety of the base."
“Sure.” Song Ziqi stopped Min Hui and Song Ziming and whispered, “Zian’an’s illness won’t be incurable after this. It’s just that we have to promise to ensure the safety of the base, not their safety.”
Min Hui explained the implications: "They have many methods; they can attack far more than just the superhumans who work for them. Do you know that Fan Quan has the strongest superhuman ability, so why do you still listen to them? Because the base has weapons that can kill superhumans. Besides, what if your mother Song's secret is discovered..."
“I guess they wouldn’t dare to use those weapons casually,” Song Ziqi said calmly. “Otherwise, they would have used them now. Aren’t those in power most afraid of having their authority challenged? The fact that they haven’t used them yet must mean they have some reservations.”
Min Hui was truly impressed by Song Ziqi at this moment. He had always thought that Song Ziming was the most outstanding among Song Xia's children, but he did not expect Song Ziqi to be so shrewd. If Song Xia really intended to take control of the base, then she could manage it well with just Song Ziming and Song Ziqi.
Moreover, Song Ziying and Song Ziyang gradually grew up. Not to mention the three younger ones, at least the four older ones were all quite remarkable.
I'm so envious! How come Song Xia raises all her children so well?
Those who abandoned Song Ziming and the others back then would probably regret it immensely if they knew how outstanding they are now!
However, if Song Ziming and others had been raised by irresponsible biological parents, they probably wouldn't have grown up to be what they are today. They might have been infected at the very beginning of the apocalypse.
"My mom can control zombies, but we only defend the base with all our might when we encounter zombies that are lower level than my mom."
Upon hearing Song Ziqi's words, the two powerful figures breathed a sigh of relief, saying that no one could resist the allure of power.
"Let's get these zombies away from the base first."
Song Ziqi shouted, "Mother Song, let these zombies leave for now."
"Wait, it would be even better if your mother could directly eliminate these zombies."
"No," Song Ziqi said, pursing her lips. "It's like you can make your subordinates obey, but if you order them to commit mass suicide, will they actually do it?"
Hearing her unpleasant tone, the group's expressions turned sour, but there was nothing they could do; the other person was in a better position than them.
I can only comfort myself by thinking that children can't talk, and I shouldn't argue with them.
Seeing that the negotiations had been completed, Song Xia sent the terrified Fan Quan to his death. Those standing on the city wall felt a chill run down their spines. Although Fan Quan usually did no good, he was once the strongest person in the base, and now his life had been taken away just like that.
This woman is terrifying. We haven't heard a word about her since the apocalypse; she seems to have appeared out of nowhere.
Most importantly, until Fan Quan died, apart from knowing that she could control zombies, no one knew whether she had any other special abilities.
Inviting her to the base is like keeping a venomous snake at home, but if you don't, the first one to bite will be Fan Quan, and the second one to be bitten will probably be them.
As the zombie horde slowly receded, Song Xia leaped up, looking down at the group of superhumans. The superhumans bowed their heads as if they were seeing a queen.
Especially the lackeys of Fan Quan, who were afraid that Min Hui and the others would point them out. It seems that they can't stay in the White Tiger Base. Who knows if they will be purged?
The radicals and conservatives felt a chill in their hearts upon seeing this scene. They exchanged glances, knowing that although they had been forced to bring Song Xia in, they absolutely could not allow her to threaten their position.
Even if you can control zombies, there will always be weaknesses that make you obedient, like these three children.
After the zombie horde crisis was resolved, the guards opened the gates to welcome Song Xia in as if she were a hero. The women present were especially excited. In the post-apocalyptic world, even women with superpowers had a hard time, let alone those without superpowers. They were worse than animals. Would this phenomenon start to change from now on?
And those who had been bullied by Fan Quan never took their eyes off Song Xia; someone had avenged them!
Min Hui stepped forward: "Sister Song, shall I go and bring Ziyang and the others here now?"
Song Xia nodded, while the two powerful figures' eyes flickered. A child? That's great. The best way to control a woman is to control her child.
These two, Song Ziming and Song Ziqi, are already so old, isn't it time they found some friends? There are quite a few outstanding men and women around them!
No matter how capable parents are, can they really win against their children?
With this thought in mind, the two felt much more at ease, and then went down to chat with Song Xia.
However, Song Xia can't even speak a complete sentence yet, so she only responds with a word or two occasionally, which annoys the two of them again. Is she being coy?
Min Hui thought that Song Xia probably didn't even understand what they were saying, even though they were speaking in such roundabout ways.
"Zi'an, you stay with your mother Song and your older brother. Ziqi, you come with us to pick up Ziyang and the others."
"good."
Ziming nodded: "Uncle Min, don't worry, I will personally go to pick up Uncle Hei and the others."
Min Hui was no longer worried about this, and even said with a smile, "Remember to tell him that from now on he should call you Aunt Song or Sister Song, and don't call you by the wrong name again."
Song Ziming chuckled sheepishly, "Song's mother is even younger than you all!"
"As long as you're capable, that's enough. Do you expect everyone else in the base to call you 'little sister' like we do? They have to call you 'sister'."
As Min Hui drove out of the base gate, the guards treated him with utmost respect, even bowing and scraping. Tsk, their attitude changed so quickly!
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