Zhou Yan stood in the middle of the crowd, looking over everyone at Xie Shizhu, then raised his hand, beckoned at her, and ordered, "Come here."
As soon as he finished speaking, a person with special abilities came over and snatched the gun from Xie Shizhu's hand.
Xie Shizhu paused and shook his head frantically.
Zhou Yan sneered, and then the psychic grabbed Xie Shizhu's shoulders and forced her to come in front of Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan ignored Xie Shizhu for the moment and took her from the psychic. He grabbed her arm, making it impossible for her to break free, and then said to Lu Chuan, "Help them heal."
As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining psychics were surprised.
Lu Chuan nodded and used his healing ability to treat the wounds of more than a dozen injured psychics. After a while, these people were full of energy again.
They looked at Lu Chuan with respect, because he had the ability of healing and lightning, and his status and position changed instantly.
When Xia Jie discovered this, she felt mixed emotions. She had never expected Lu Chuan to become so powerful.
Moreover, apart from Zhou Yan, the only person who can get close to the base now is Lu Chuan.
During this period, Xia Jie learned about Zhou Yan from other people and found out that Zhou Yan was extremely obsessed with looks. She also knew that she had no chance, so the only one left was Lu Chuan.
In addition, she and Lu Chuan are a couple and know each other well.
Xia Jie calmed down and came to Lu Chuan. Lu Chuan had just used his special powers and was extremely tired, with sweat all over his forehead.
She hurriedly stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat off Lu Chuan's forehead, but Lu Chuan subconsciously took a step back to avoid her action.
Lu Chuan looked at her with a calm expression, as if he was looking at an ordinary friend, and said in a somewhat distant tone: "Thank you, but no thanks."
Xia Jie's face turned pale and she withdrew her hand awkwardly.
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After everything was settled, Zhou Yan finally looked at Xie Shizhu. He looked down at the woman and said slowly, "Do you know how many people died?"
Xie Shizhu lowered his eyes, stared at his toes, and said nothing.
Zhou Yan reached out and pinched her chin, forcing the woman to look up. He stared into Xie Shizhu's eyes, his thin lips tinged with a hint of amusement: "Three hundred people in total. How many lives did you lose due to your and your brother's mistakes? How will you atone for this sin?"
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