The Kind-Hearted Gouzi

The educated Tang Luo followed Mu Yang, who had little education and only knew how to fight and kill, as they carried out the final cleanup within the base.

There were still a few people at No. 66 Base who needed dealing with.

As for whether Zhao Chengfu or Gu Leng might frame them, there was no need to worry.

Before getting rid of them, they would have to ask a few questions anyway.

Besides, Mu Yang had not spent all these years in Homewatch for nothing. Once he got the results, he could work backward and make his own judgment.

Anyone hoping to use this matter to screw over Mu Yang and the innocent at the very end was dreaming.

After taking care of several more people who needed taking care of, more and more pursuers closed in. Mu Yang knew when to quit and decisively fought his way out of the encirclement.

The Howling Celestial Dog let out another beastly roar, covering Mu Yang's retreat.

In less than fifteen minutes, Mu Yang had completely vanished from the sight of Homewatch's pursuers.

All that remained was No. 66 Base, a complete mess.

"Master, are you doing the mission?"

Pig Bajie, hiding in the Cold Pool atop the mountain, was somewhat surprised when he saw the mission completion progress suddenly change.

"Yeah, just messing around. Didn't expect the mission progress to rise this quickly," Tang Luo said.

He had not expected the mission completion rate to jump straight to 30%. And as time passed and the matter continued to spread, it was still rising.

Wasn't this absurd?

Why was your Homewatch so fragile?

Was it really going to crumble from one tiny breach like this?

I hadn't even started trying, and you were already falling apart?

Had Tang Luo known