Ice cubes covered the ground, and an arm even slid straight to Colin's feet, making his face turn even uglier.
"Mr Colin, I only have a small request, and I hope you can fulfill it." Yang Xuan smiled, as if they had been old friends for many years, and greeted him.
"What?" Colin gritted his teeth.
"I hope you can find someone to fix it." Yang Xuan pointed to the power distribution box.
"You're delusional." Colin already knew what Yang Xuan wanted to do, and he gritted his teeth.
Several golden lights flashed in the air, and several staff members who wanted to sneak away were beheaded before they could even make a sound.
As the blood flowed, Yang Xuan's faint voice echoed throughout the base. "I advise you not to do that."
Many of the staff members who were trying to escape stopped in their tracks, their faces pale.
The fully armed soldiers around the base, holding guns in their hands, also turned pale.
Although their guns were pointed at Yang Xuan, none of them dared to pull the trigger and fire at Yang Xuan.
The heavy guns in their hands did not give them the slightest sense of security at this moment.
Yang Xuan shook his head and looked around. His eyes stopped on a man in a blue uniform.
The nameplate on his chest had already revealed his identity: Power Support.
When the man saw Yang Xuan looking over, his face began to change, and his eyes were full of fear.
Facing such an inhuman demon who killed without batting an eyelid, no one would be safe.
"What's your name?" Yang Xuan walked up to him and asked.
"I … I … John." The man's face was pale, his lips were blue, and his legs were trembling.
Chi!
After a soft sound, a metal pillar not far away suddenly broke into two. Yang Xuan said indifferently, "Do you see it?"
John's face was ashen, and he nodded repeatedly. "I see … I see it."
"Help me fix it." Yang Xuan pointed at the power distribution box and said indifferently, "Remember, you only have one chance to choose."
"I … I …" Hardedef's body kept trembling, and the fear on his face was so intense that it couldn't be erased.
At this moment, everyone in the base hall was looking at him.
"John, you can't do that," Colin cried.
Boom!
After a soft sound, Colin's entire body flew backward and fell heavily to the ground. He screamed and couldn't get up for a long time.
"John, this is your job. Between work and death, I believe a smart person will make the right choice." Yang Xuan appeared to be very patient.
"I … I … I am Xiu." In just a few breaths of time, Hardedef was already drenched in sweat. His work clothes were soaked, and he looked like he was about to collapse.
Between perseverance and death, he ultimately succumbed to death.
A smile appeared on Yang Xuan's face. "Congratulations on making the right choice. Now, let's begin."
John began to work. The power distribution box was seriously damaged, and it would take some time to completely repair it. While waiting, Yang Xuan walked to Colin's side, who was lying on the ground.
"Mr. Colin, I want to know whose idea it was to invite me here?" Yang Xuan gently stepped on it with his right foot. Colin screamed, and the metal button in his palm fell out.
Yang Xuan looked at the button and smiled. "Mr. Colin, I have to say, your alarm system's response is really slow. You have been pressing this button since it was turned on, but until now, no one has come to help."
Colin's face was covered in cold sweat, and the severe pain made him almost unable to speak.
"De … Demon, you will be judged …" He struggled to say, but the regret in his heart was like a torrential river, constantly drowning him.
Yang Xuan suddenly lost interest in talking to him. Colin was just a puppet, and he didn't need to guess who the real mastermind was.
Time passed, and half an hour later, with a hum, the power began to be restored.
The devices began to be activated one by one, and Colin shouted with all his strength, "Turn them off, turn them off!"
But no one dared to move. Between life and work, they didn't hesitate to choose life.
This was the advantage of freedom, but also the disadvantage.
Keke cried out excitedly and disappeared in an instant.
Yang Xuan waved his hand, and the metal button that had fallen to the side flew up and landed in his palm.
He pressed the small metal button continuously, and Colin's face was filled with shock.
"When will they arrive?" Yang Xuan asked impatiently.
"An hour!" Colin answered instinctively, only to realize that something was wrong after he said it.
Yang Xuan threw the button aside and shook his head. "Your reaction is too slow."
Colin didn't know what to say. He was speechless.
After a while, Keke flew back.
"It's done. I've got all the information. Although the information is too primitive and outdated, I have to say …" Keke's face was filled with intoxication. "This feeling is too good."
Yang Xuan couldn't be bothered with Keke's special hobby. He just looked at the time on the device.
21: 02.
It was already nighttime.
There was a whistling sound, like a huge missile piercing through the air. A long metal bar, as thick as a man's arm, smashed through the wall and stabbed directly at Yang Xuan.
Boom!
Yang Xuan flicked his finger, and the long metal bar spun and pierced to the side. It turned out to be a white metal spear.
A muscular white man wearing strange armor walked in slowly through the hole in the wall, his gaze never leaving Yang Xuan.
Colin was overjoyed and shouted, "War Machine, you're finally here."
Just as Colin was speaking, three more people walked in from outside the hole.
One of them was relatively thin, carrying a black longbow on his back, and had sharp eyes.
There was also a woman with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was empty-handed. Since she came in, she had been looking at Yang Xuan with interest.
The most eye-catching person was the leader. His feet were always half a meter in the air. His arms were crossed in front of his chest, and there was a faint luster on his black clothes.
Superman, War Machine, Black Hawk, Witch.
The names Yang Xuan had seen in the information matched one by one.
Colin got up from the ground and staggered to Superman, who was standing in the air. He said anxiously, "He copied all the information of the base. He must stay."
Superman nodded and looked at Yang Xuan.
War Machine, who was wearing white metal armor, walked to the front of the spear. He reached out and took the spear in his hand. He pointed the tip of the spear at Yang Xuan and said, "It's not too late if you surrender now."
Yang Xuan couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said indifferently, "Do it. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Chi!
The white spear in War Machine's hand suddenly lengthened. In an instant, it broke through the space between the two of them and stabbed toward Yang Xuan's forehead.
The fierce murderous aura seemed to have brought about some strange power. In terms of strength and speed, this sudden attack was not inferior to the Twin Flowers One-Line Martial Artist of the War God Star.
Yang Xuan tilted his head slightly. After the white spear brushed past his hair, it suddenly turned around and stabbed toward the back of Yang Xuan's head from behind.
Yang Xuan dodged again. The spear tip that had turned around whistled back to War Machine's hand, making a roaring sound.
Yang Xuan suddenly shook his head. He pinched his fingers lightly and pinched a thumb-sized bullet that was secretly attacking him.
But in the next moment, a smile appeared on War Machine's face.
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