The waste is going to strike back

Chapter 160 Cleaning up the inside

He sighed, he really couldn't bear to see Yan Shaohui like this.

When Mu Xin sighed, Yan Shaohui became even more nervous. He stared at Mu Xin closely, afraid that he would suddenly disappear. "If you don't want to go back to the Yan family, I can go to the Mu family, really."

The arm wrapped around his waist was getting tighter and tighter. Mu Xin knew that this was a sign that Yan Shaohui was nervous about him. He reached out and hugged Yan Shaohui's neck, "I have put my luggage in the car, and I don't want to go back the same way."

Mu Xin's meaning was so obvious that Yan Shaohui naturally understood what Mu Xin really meant.

"Okay, go home."

Mu Xin smiled brightly, took the ecstatic Yan Shaohui's hand, drove the car, and the couple returned home together.

Because Yan Shaohui was in a coma and receiving intravenous nutrient solution for most of his hospitalization, he was still a little weak when he was discharged from the hospital. So when Yan Shaohui wanted to go to the headquarters, Mu Xin forced him to rest at home.

Yan Shaohui had no choice but to compromise, but he was worried that Mu Xin would be tired so he asked Mu Xin to bring some non-urgent documents and matters home after get off work and let him deal with them.

This includes catching the insider hiding in the base.

Yan Shaohui knew that there were thirteen insiders, including Guo Moru.

These people had been under surveillance by Yan Shaohui since early in the morning. The day after he was discharged from the hospital, he asked Hui Ge and Yan Shaowei to bring people to secretly arrest these people and lock them up together.

Yan Shaohui wanted to eradicate these hidden dangers, but being too reckless would easily alert the enemy, making it difficult to catch the culprit later. So Yan Shaohui continued to have people investigate the insiders while starting to clean up these bad apples.

Guo Moru was a special case, so she was settled in another place, and the remaining twelve people were kept together like a group of livestock about to be slaughtered.

The place where they were imprisoned was pitch black all day long, with no light visible. No one knew the time or how long they had been there. Only the tiny sound of dripping water echoed throughout the space.

Without sunlight and windows, they had no way of knowing what was happening outside. During the time they were imprisoned, no one came and only the sound of dripping water accompanied them.

At first they would encourage each other, but as the hunger and thirst became more and more severe, they didn't even have the strength to speak. They huddled in a corner, so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing.

At this moment, the faint sound of dripping water was like the devil's low moan, corroding their nerves which were already so fragile that they would break if they struggled.

Finally, someone couldn't stand this kind of torture anymore and went completely crazy in this suffocating environment.

He laughed wildly, cursed, and even had hallucinations, and finally died of heart palpitations.

This man's death was like a catalyst, and everyone began to feel uneasy in the increasingly quiet environment.

Will they die, or will they continue to suffer like this?

If I continue to live like this, I will go crazy sooner or later. Even if I don't go crazy, I will starve to death or die of thirst.

These inside players have all undergone advanced training, and stress resistance training is a compulsory course.

Even though they have strong psychological qualities, they are almost on the verge of collapse.

Yan Shaohui's goal is to break through their psychological defenses and crush the high walls of their hearts into pieces.

The time was ripe. Before the corpses were completely decayed, Yan Shaohui finally appeared in front of those who were so weak that they could only breathe.

"Pick up the bodies," Yan Shaohui said expressionlessly, then he glanced at the remaining eleven people, "You are quite tenacious."

He took a roasted chicken handed to him by his men, and then threw it on the ground casually, "This is the only food. If you can't grab it, you will starve to death."

Those people's eyes widened when they saw the delicious roast chicken. The next second after Yan Shaohui threw the roast chicken on the ground, everyone pounced on it, like starving ghosts reincarnated, with no other eyes for food.

They bit and gnawed each other, fighting for the roast chicken.

Don't underestimate human beings' desire for survival. In a situation where they will starve to death if they don't eat, why wouldn't they harm their own kind?

They use their teeth as weapons, fighting and biting for food and survival like wild beasts.

In the end, of the eleven people, some died and some were injured, leaving only seven people uninjured. Among them, two or three were big and strong and barely shared the roast chicken.

So those who failed to grab food began to set their sights on the injured and disabled people.

Perhaps they were really in desperate situation, and those people didn't think there was anything wrong with eating their former companions and teammates.

"This is probably what they call, hell is empty and the devils are on earth." Yan Shaohui sneered, "Human nature has always been so ugly. As long as they can survive, they will eat the flesh and blood of their own kind to their heart's content."

"When they are full, send them to Gray Pigeon, who will be in charge of interrogating these people."

The men behind him suppressed the disgust they felt at the scene just now and nodded.

The psychological defenses of these people have been completely broken, and even their humanity has been broken. In this situation, no matter what Gray Pigeon asks, they will tell the truth. Then he turned to look at the person holding the video recorder, "Have you finished recording?"

"Yes, everything has been recorded." The man nodded.

Yan Shaohui hummed, then said with a cold look, "Then you can take it back and play it for Guo Moru every day, on a loop." You want to destroy the relationship between him and Mu Xin, right? Then he will let her taste the price!

"Yes."

After doing these things, Yan Shaohui left this dark place.

Yan Shaohui, who saw the sunlight again, looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was still early, so he went to the headquarters to find Mu Xin and take him home.

The headquarters has three floors. The top floor is where the commander-in-chief and deputy commander-in-chief work, as well as where high-level meetings are held. The second floor is where several captains and deputy captains work, and ministers from other departments also work. The first floor is where some internal staff and guards are.

When Yan Shaohui entered the headquarters from the main gate, he saw several staff members gathered together, discussing something, and it looked like they were discussing something very lively.

Yan Shaohui had never been very strict with his subordinates in this regard, so he originally didn't want to pay much attention and went upstairs directly. However, his keen hearing caught the word "wood firewood", which forced him to stop and hide in a place where he would not attract attention and began to eavesdrop openly.

"What do you think is the relationship between Commander Mu Xinmu and our commander-in-chief?" a woman in uniform asked with a gossipy look on her face.