603 Huashan Fei’s death

As the saying goes, a snake without a head will fail. With the death of their commanding officer, the entire base was thrown into disarray.

Sheyan continued assuming the position of a very qualified meatshield as he blocked Mogensha’s front with arms folded.

By now, Brother Black had already emptied out the magazine of his third semi-automatic rifle. Soon after, the entire base was devoid of the living.

Mogensha then absent-mindedly asked.

"You found the one you seek?"

Sheyan replied insipidly.

"I’m afraid I have to conduct a serious search."

As he spoke, Sheyan advanced with large strides. Suddenly, hoarse engine rumbles filled the air. A military jeep had abruptly knocked down a lateral garage gate, where its tires were frenetically spinning out whirls of mud water as it collided straight for Sheyan!