Under the admonition of Yin Zhiqiang, the camp commander, although the vast majority had chosen to cooperate, there were still over a thousand people present, naturally not lacking those so-called "hard bones."
Half an hour later, the logistics department had basically completed a round of confiscation.
Above the high platform, Yin Zhiqiang's eyes were coldly fixed on the crowd below; those being brought before him now were the "hard bones" who were unwilling to hand over their possessions. There was no small number of them, nearly two hundred people.
His gaze swept over these nearly two hundred people, and there wasn't a trace of pity in Yin Zhiqiang's eyes. For these scum who wanted to bring down their Starfire Alliance from behind, all he harbored was the intent to kill.
Whoosh!
Without any words, Prime Heavy Water shot out aggressively from within his body.
Swish!