Chapter 207 I Will Be the Bad Guy

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it.

Money and interests are very attractive to people, not to mention the extreme environment of the last days. Just kneeling down and praying, you can get hundreds of kilograms of food and refined meat.

stop?

Sanctuary Base, can it be stopped? ?

“We want food!!”

"We want meat!!"

"We want a better life!!"

There were even slogans and many drawing boards written during the wave of refugees. A huge team was marching in the shelter, and more and more people knew about the Holy Tree Order.

Headquarters building.

The top management of Panlong Base held an emergency meeting.

Commander-in-Chief Long Guoxing, with his white hair and calm dignity, sat on the main seat and listened to the noise of many generals.

"Suppression!!"

"Must be suppressed!!"

"The troops are all in, and all the mobs will be killed!"

Sun Guowei resolutely implemented Yang Feng's proposal and decided to completely suppress the mob, no matter how high the price was.

"Are you crazy?"

“It’s simply unconscionable that shelters are killing people.”

"And even if you kill all those people, won't the remaining people resist?"

"They will only secretly believe in the Holy Tree Cult, and then pray more secretly in private. Then it will be more difficult to eradicate..."

The general, who still had sense, immediately opposed the massacre of the people. Even if he killed all the stupid people at the front, the follow-up treatment would be even more troublesome.

If a large number of believers hide and corrode the base with holes, that will be the real crisis.

"Let me tell you."

"It's better to leave the Holy Tree Order."

"The lives of those refugees can be exchanged for a large amount of food...the shelter base is not bad either, it can just relieve the pressure of the food crisis."

"Besides, isn't the tyrant Yang Feng we support very caring?"

"Then let him do it and we will reap the benefits."

Another general, with a sinister look in his eyes, even wanted to keep the Holy Tree Order and continue to use the humble lives of the refugees in exchange for a large amount of supplies.

At this time.

Commander Long Guoxing's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Lin Jian'an."

"How long have you been with me?"

Commander Long Guoxing asked suddenly, looking at the last general, then slowly stood up and walked to the window with his back to everyone.

"commander."

"I've been by your side for more than twenty years."

Lin Jian'an replied respectfully, with a trace of doubt in his eyes and an ominous premonition in his heart.

"It's been so long in the blink of an eye."

Commander Long Guoxing sighed, his sharp eyes looking through the window at the mob parade in the distance. The number of people was increasing as time went by.

Heavily armed soldiers confronted him with firearms, but no one dared to shoot.

Among those mobs... there were also their relatives, friends, and family members.

Take another look at the blasted building in the distance.

It was a large apartment with more than 20 floors. It could accommodate tens of thousands of people in the future. Although it was a bit crowded, at least it had a shelter from the wind and rain.

I never expected that after so much money, material and manpower was expended, it was finally destroyed by the refugees themselves.

"What a pity."

Long Guoxing said lightly, not sure whether he was talking about the bombed apartment building or the men who had followed him for twenty years.

Immediately afterwards.

Lin Jianan was detained by several guards.

"What are you doing!!"

"Commander, Commander, what crime have I committed!!"

Lin Jian'an's eyes widened, his face was unconvinced, and he didn't understand what he had done wrong.

A stack of photos was thrown out.

Lin Jianan's eyes and pupils suddenly dilated.

It was a basement he built secretly, specifically for the study of the Black-Blooded Holy Tree. He planted hundreds of holy trees in it, and also summoned a large number of refugees to conduct various experimental tests.

Rice.

fruit.

meat.

Even your fantasies of cooked beef, roast chicken, stuffed sausage... can all be realized.

"I'm doing this for the base!!"

"This will provide an endless source of food."

"The experiments I conducted are all for the sustainable development of Panlong Base."

Lin Jian'an slapped his palms on the table, still feeling that he was doing the right thing, just using the lives of some untouchables to obtain a large amount of supplies.

It not only reduces the number of mouths to eat, but also allows the remaining people to live a happy life.

It’s the best of both worlds! !

"Take it down."

Long Guoxing waved his hand and asked the guards to take Lin Jian'an down. The short-sighted person only saw the immediate benefits, but did not see the danger of destroying the entire base.

"commander."

"What should we do?"

General Sun Guowei also had a look of embarrassment on his face. It was neither a matter of killing nor not killing the rioting refugees. Could it be that he was just watching the Holy Tree Order continue to expand.

At this time.

The door to the headquarters was opened.

A man with a cold face and sharp eyes appeared.

Yang Feng.

Not just tyrants.

Behind Yang Feng, stood neatly Su Manman, Long Er, Ling, the two-headed spider girl... The whole lineup appeared at the commander's headquarters, exuding terrifying pressure.

"It's finally here."

Commander Long Guoxing's eyes flashed, and he finally waited for the arrival of the rightful master.

"Leader Yang."

"Commander Dragon."

The two of them reached out their hands at the same time and shook it gently. Their sharp eyes met in the air, causing some sparks and friction.

"Let's get straight to the point."

"Chief Yang, the shelter fully cooperated with your instructions and launched a thorough cleanup operation."

"But... you saw the result, the mob can no longer be suppressed."

Commander Long Guoxing didn't want to waste time, and even without the process of greeting, he got straight to the point and stated the current problem.

Yang Feng turned his head and glanced at the photos on the table.

"It seems."

"Commander Long is very trustworthy."

"The internal termites have been cleared out."

Yang Feng nodded. Commander Long Guoxing was indeed a visionary leader who did not do stupid things.

"The mob... can always be suppressed."

"The key is how to thoroughly clean up the Holy Tree Cult."

Yang Feng's eyes flickered, and the bloody smell in his words was even more overwhelming.

The tyrant didn't care how many ordinary people died, but the key was not to let the Black Blood Holy Tree continue to devour people's souls.

Commander Long Guoxing understood what Yang Feng meant.

The commander's eyes were slightly closed, as if he was thinking about this matter and making the final decision in his heart.

"You are here to ask me... for permission to massacre."

"How many people will die this time?"

Commander Long raised his eyelids, his palms trembling slightly, and wanted to ask about the approximate number of deaths.

"No."

"I don't need to ask you for permission."

"I just came to inform you that many people will die this time."

Yang Feng shook his head. He never needed anyone's permission, and this time was no exception.

"At least."

"This time, I will be the bad guy."

Yang Feng showed an extremely evil smile, then turned around and left with his slaves.

"Let's go."

"Kill all those rioters..."