Now everyone at Runyang Base finally realized why the old man and the second old man had been so patient with these people, and they finally understood why these people dared to blast their gates without a word.
Upon seeing the headless corpse on the ground, everyone's face turned pale.
This was no longer a discussion, but a threat, and Han Junche had never intended to discuss it in the first place.
Wang Run and Yang Dabing both turned pale. They exchanged a glance and saw the intention to back down in each other's eyes.
If before they were thinking about how to maintain their powerful image in front of others, now they are thinking about how to get rid of these people.
But as the leader of the base, especially a base like theirs, if someone blasts down your gates and kills people in front of you, not only can you not avenge your brothers, but you also have to be obsequious and do what they say. Then, after today, they will become a laughing stock.
Seeing that the two still hadn't moved, Qin Zhao grew impatient. He glanced at his watch and said, "We'll give you five minutes to get that..."
He forgot Ye Wenxin's name, glanced back at Chi Xia, and Chi Xia immediately replied, "Ye Wenxin."
"Oh right, Ye Wenxin." Qin Zhao raised an eyebrow. "I'll give you five minutes. Hand over Ye Wenxin within five minutes. If you're even a minute late, I'll kill one person from your base. If you're ten minutes late, don't blame us for slaughtering your entire base!"
"Don't push your luck!"
Someone finally couldn't hold back and shouted: "You think you can slaughter our entire base with just a dozen or so people? Do you think we're all pushovers?"
Qin Zhao glanced at the person, her red lips slightly raised, and her fingers twitched slightly. The person who had been speaking with a stiff neck suddenly spurted blood from his neck.
The man was startled and tried to cover his neck with his hands, but as soon as he moved his fingers, his head fell to the ground with a thud, rolled around, and his eyes widened, seemingly not understanding why his body did not follow his head.
However, he was destined not to understand, thinking that the next second, he would close his eyes forever.
His body was still being pulled out, blood was still spurting from his neck, and the people around him were so frightened that their hands and feet went cold and their legs went weak, as if they were frozen in place, staring blankly as the corpse fell down.
In the blink of an eye, two headless corpses lay on the ground.
These people are all people who live by the sword, killing is nothing out of the ordinary, but now that they are meat on the chopping block, they know what fear is.
Ran Zhu, standing behind Chi Xia, had a pale face. Although she had mentally prepared herself, she was still terrified by what she saw: one person had their head blown off, and another had their head chopped off. The smell of blood filled the air, and a wave of nausea washed over her.
But she held back, because she noticed that Zhang Xin, Chunli, and everyone else around her were all calm and collected, clearly used to it all.
Qin Zhao glanced at his watch and said calmly, "Four minutes left."
His tone was neither hurried nor slow, neither too loud nor too soft, as if he were describing something utterly ordinary.
Finally, someone got scared and came to their senses. Shaking his leg, he said to Wang Run and Yang Dabing, "Uncle, Second Uncle, are our brothers' lives not worth as much as a prostitute?!"
Wang Run and Yang Dabing had actually been considering leaving for a while, but they couldn't say it out loud. Now that this person had said it, it was exactly what they wanted. Yang Dabing pretended to be in a difficult position before saying, "Bring Ye Wenxin over!"
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