Chapter 70 What Is Your Base? What Is My Base?

Zhang Hongyuan squinted at Shenfeng, his small eyes almost disappeared in the pile of fat.

His eyes swept over Shenfeng like a knife, wanting to eat him alive.

"Speak." He said.

"The third son of your base disappeared at Nancheng University. On that day, there was no other force at Nancheng University, only a convoy from our base."

"What base?" Zhang Hongyuan asked.

"Angels of Death."

"How many chariots were there in that convoy."

"Yes, three." Shenfeng replied.

As soon as this answer came out, Zhang Hongyuan slammed the table, and the terrifying pressure pressed on Shenfeng.

He roared at Shenfeng: "Are you saying that my son was captured by your three chariots of the Angels of Death?"

Zhang Hongtian led out a fully equipped convoy of nine chariots, how could it be defeated by three chariots from a low-end base.

He believed that the group of people in front of him were talking nonsense for the reward.

"Send to the arena." Zhang Hongyuan said in a deep voice.

Shenfeng panicked immediately after hearing this and said hurriedly.

"I don't know what tricks that person used to make the third young master fail. Although it is hard to believe, the third young master is in our base now."

"That person not only captured the third young master, but also occupied our base of the Angel of Death and destroyed our chariot."

"We escaped by chance, but we can't swallow this bad breath, so we ran so far to seek your help."

Zhang Hongyuan shook his head, thought for a while and said: "Your base was also occupied?"

"Yes."

Zhang Hongyuan narrowed his eyes again, and you couldn't tell whether he closed them completely or not.

The Angel of Death base was occupied, and most of the defense facilities must have been destroyed.

In addition, with this kid leading the way, he could easily capture the Angel of Death and a Mechanical Heart.

"Okay." After thinking, Zhang Hongyuan pointed to both sides of the table, "Old Four, Old Five, you two go to the base of the Angel of Death tomorrow."

"You must rescue your third brother. If he is not in the Angel of Death, I will skin this kid alive."

After saying that, Zhang Hongyuan's eyes fell on Shenfeng again.

Shenfeng shuddered: "Master Chief, how many tanks are there in the two convoys you sent?"

"A total of 20." The fourth man in a suit said.

Shenfeng was stunned for a while, and slowly said: "But, it may not be enough."

The fat on Zhang Hongyuan's face trembled slightly, and he roared: "Are you questioning our strength?"

"No, no, Master Chief." Shenfeng said anxiously.

"I believe in the strength of Hongyuan Warehouse, but that man, that man destroyed nearly 30 tanks in our base with only two vehicles."

"What kind of trash is your base, a nest of scum. You just need to report the location of your base. If you say another word of nonsense, I will tear you apart!"

Zhang Hongyuan's voice became louder and louder, almost breaking Shenfeng's eardrums.

Under this sound pressure, no one else at the table reacted.

The little girl said excitedly: "I want to go too, I want to go too!"

"Go, go, it's so noisy." Zhang Hongyuan waved his hand and stood up from the chair with the help of two servants behind him.

"Ask the location of the 'Angel of Death' and then put them in jail."

Zhang Hongyuan threw down the last sentence and left the room, and the Shenfeng people breathed a sigh of relief.

Two convoys?

Just two convoys?

Shenfeng muttered in his mouth.

This is not a special code to seek death!

Angel of Death.

After handing Jidian to Yudan, Lu Chen came to the prison under the protection of Li Gang.

He first visited Yue Ji. After Lu Chen improved her food, her complexion improved a lot.

When she saw Lu Chen again, Yue Ji's eyes were full of disgust and disgust.

Lu Chen said that he was helpless. He had never seen anyone who saved a life and was still hated. Good people should be pointed at, right?

However, Yue Ji only hated him, and she didn't hold a grudge against him.

She originally wanted to die, half because she felt that she was a useless person, and generally because she was afraid of being humiliated.

Now Lu Chen not only did not send people to torture her, but also treated her with good food and drink, so her desire to die was not so strong.

Lu Chen did not come to her to reminisce about the past, nor to ask her questions, but to borrow her ability.

Yue Ji's charming skill, as long as she called out the other person's real name, she could enter the spiritual world of others and talk directly with his spirit.

A perfect interrogation skill. In front of this skill, no matter how hard your mouth is, you can't stand it.

Lu Chen took Yue Ji, who was sitting in a wheelchair, to the cell where Rong Biao was imprisoned. He wanted to make sure that the fat man was telling the truth.

"Rong Biao."

Rong Biao hadn't admired Yue Ji's beautiful legs for long when Yue Ji pulled him into the environment.

In Yue Ji's illusion, he told Shanda Group everything about its current combat power, material reserves, organizational structure, defense facilities, etc.

He even told them about his father's birth date, likes and dislikes, physical condition, and style of doing things.

If Lu Chen hadn't interrupted him in time, they would have known the color of his father's underwear.

Yue Ji's skill consumes energy according to the opponent's willpower, which means that the stronger the person's will to keep a secret, the more energy Yue Ji will have to spend.

This one-hour arduous interrogation of Rong Biao.

Yue Ji said.

There was no loss at all, and she even felt a little redundant.

If Rong Biao had not been dragged into the illusion, he might have performed better.

After this interrogation, Lu Chen made one fact clear.

That is, Rong Biao's father, Rong Debiao, really loved his son.

Rong Debiao was a big and rough man in real estate, rich and powerful, the kind of big and rough man that all men wanted to be.

He had a son in his old age and loved Rong Biao very much.

Shanda Group has a strong family background and the configuration in the base is very luxurious.

If Rong Biao could really be used as a threat to let Shanda Group's combat power join him, the overall strength would double.

By then, the speed of collecting crystal cores would not be improved a little bit.

After listening to Rong Biao's affectionate confession, Lu Chen was very satisfied.

He asked the logistics to add a chicken leg to his dinner.

After leaving Rong Biao and re-detaining Yue Ji, Lu Chen returned to Thunderstorm.

He saw from the tank group system station that the fuel reserve of Jidian was still decreasing.

Yudan was still racing outside.

Lu Chen shook his head, closed the panel, and entered the back compartment.

As soon as the metal door was opened, the melodious music came into his ears.

Zhuang Yuan was lying lazily on the sofa in that translucent pajamas, holding a red wine glass in his hand, obviously drunk.

Her face was flushed, her little mouth opened and closed, and she whispered something.

Lu Chen walked in and listened.

All he heard was "No, no"