Boken, who was gradually panicking, walked around the base without any goal, and would greet the sentry who was vigilant from time to time, checking every corner he thought might be hidden in danger in the entire base, and explore places where there might be hidden in crisis.

Until, after nearly an hour, he finally walked back to the barracks in disappointment, thinking that he might be a little over-energy and was ready to continue to rest.

Suddenly, Boken turned around suddenly, his eyes contracted violently in an instant, looking at the arsenal where the arms and equipment were stored in the base.

A handful of sparks was like tearing through the dark sky, with brightness clearly visible to the naked eye, and exploded in the arsenal like the hammer of Thunder!

"boom!"

The moment of the explosion made the entire earth tremble violently like an epilepsy. As the flames rose and smoke rolled, a ball of fireballs flew all over the sky, like fiery red meteors, directly hitting the barracks in the base. Countless soldiers who were sleeping and dreaming were instantly exploding by the purest war weapons of mankind and torn into countless pieces.

The shock waves formed by the explosion were mixed with their blood, their flesh, large pieces of sand and shrapnel burned into dark red, splashing around at supersonic speed.

The terrifying series of explosions appeared in every corner of the base in almost less than a minute.

The sea of ​​fire and the terrifying explosion instantly swallowed the base, turning the base that should have been calm into a hell on earth.

Boken was lucky. At the moment when the explosions were exploded in the base, he held his elderly body and hid under the chassis of a military armored vehicle as fast as possible. Even if the terrifying explosion was raging, even if the armored vehicle on his head was eventually broken into pieces, he was still alive.

However, he was unfortunate.

When he felt the terrifying explosion finally calmed down, the moment he slowly stood up from the messy sea of ​​fire all over the ground.

A trembling feeling from the heart instantly filled his whole body, making him struggle to hold his frightened, slightly numb body and slowly turn around.

Then, he saw a pair of bloodthirsty eyes. Even the sea of ​​fire could not block the hideousness in his eyes and the hunger for blood...

Boken tried hard to hold his trembling thighs, and if he didn't do this, he was afraid that he would lose the ability to stand due to violent shaking.

The astonishing murderous intent was like a storm, like an invisible mountain peak, instantly covering Boken's body, making him feel extremely difficult to breathe.

When Boken looked at the strange and familiar tall figure, he walked out of the sea of ​​fire with elegant steps and walked towards him step by step.

His eyes were instantly filled with horror because he recognized the person.

"I didn't expect that you were really here!"

Boken's words were filled with sighs.

From the moment he ordered one after another, he drove his men to kill the illegitimate son of the Rothschild family, he was equally on the opposite side of the highest circle of the D country's powerful people.

He thought that one day he might be retaliated by some people. Therefore, he would hardly appear in the city, but stay in military bases all day long.

For an old soldier, a general who really climbed up step by step from the battlefield, this is nothing to avenge his children.

However, what he didn't expect was that the person who should come did not come, but the person who should not appear the least appeared appeared in front of him.

"Aslan #Rothschild?!"

"Boken#Bruce Willie?!"

Zhou Huan and Boken called out each other's name at the same time. They also looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"Haha." At this moment, Boken laughed. The military aura made the elderly old general stand in place like a mountain.

But his momentum could not shake Zhou Huan at all.

"Is it funny?" Zhou Huan asked calmly.

"Why isn't it funny?" Boken looked at Zhou Huan coldly, and the astonishing murderous intent in his eyes turned into a helpless luster. "It was just a little bastard, but I didn't expect that your life would be so great that you can't kill it no matter how hard it was!"

"So, did you send that special forces army earlier?" Zhou Huan said that the special forces army was wiped out by the mercenary army a year ago.

"Not bad." Boken admitted very simply, "not only them, I also hired killers. I also sent someone to assassinate you and poison you when you were being custodians. Even the special service team I had arranged to kill you yesterday."

"Just to avenge your son Nicholas?" Zhou Huan stared at Boken, "Is it worth it?"

"Is it important to us whether it is worth it or not?" Boken chuckled. "Even right or wrong does not seem to matter to us, right?"

yes!

Zhou Huan sighed that with his current vision and mind, there is no so-called worthiness or right or wrong in his thinking philosophy.

Some are just simple personal will!

This is the change that status and power bring to a person.

It’s like Zhou Huan, who wants to kill him now, so he will take revenge.

Since Boken doesn't tell the rules, what should he care about?

Then, Boken died.

He knew that the moment Zhou Huan appeared in front of him, he was destined to die.

He had never thought about resisting, and he knew that Zhou Huan could not give him a chance to resist.

So, when he stood up from the ground, he had already held a broken iron piece like an awl in his hand, and when he finished speaking, he had already stabbed into his chest.

But before he died, he looked at Zhou Huan coldly, with his expression so strange.

"I lost, but you didn't win either!"

Looking at Boken slowly lying to the ground, Zhou Huan frowned.

What does this sentence mean?

The response speed of the D-National Military cannot be said to be unfast.

Two hours later, a large group of military vehicles filled with soldiers and armed helicopters arrived at the base.

There are even several fighter jets flying over the base.

Just like hell, at the gate of the base that had already become a flesh-and-blooded ruin, Zhou Huan sat on a gravel, smoking a cigar, watching Mozart, who had a gloomy face slowly walk down from the helicopter and walked in front of him.

"Do you know what the consequences of doing this?"

If Boken's momentum gives people the feeling of a mountain, then the momentum of this Minister of Defense Mozart is definitely a vast ocean.

Zhou Huan looked at Boken indifferently and suddenly smiled.

"He sent someone to kill me five times, and I only repay it once!"

Mozart was silent...
Chapter completed!