Sun Hua walked in front of Zhou Ting, who was kneeling on the ground with his back straight. Sun Hua curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Why can't I stand you being like this? Did Uncle Hua ask you to make tea and admit your mistake and wrong you?"

Zhou Ting knelt on the ground, looking up at Sun Hua who was looking down at him. There was no fear in his eyes, only anger: "Let my sister out!"

Sun Hua reached out and grabbed Zhou Ting's hair, pulling his head back and forcing his entire face upward. Zhou Ting's face showed a painful expression, but his eyes remained firm.

"Hey, tui." A mouthful of thick phlegm sprayed on Zhou Ting's face. Zhou Ning grabbed the edge of the glass jar, her joints turned white. Even if she was heartless, she felt a sense of sharing honor and disgrace.

"Sun Hua, you are a shameless old man. You don't keep your word and only bully young people. You yell at the Chinese and wag your tail like a dog in front of the colonists. You are an idiot, a big idiot!" Zhou Ning, who had been calm all the time, finally got furious as Sun Hua wished. She slapped the glass jar and cursed! Zhou Ting was her brother anyway, and she couldn't allow others to insult him.

The people watching the excitement on the boat changed their expressions. After all, there were many people from the British Empire and many Chinese dogs serving the British Empire. Zhou Ning scolded all the well-dressed guests on the boat without any scruples or giving them any face.

"Do you think you are still valuable now? How dare you talk to me like that!" Sun Hua pulled Zhou Ting's hair with one hand and looked back at Zhou Ning.

"Open the gate!" With Sun Hua's order, the water pipe winding out of the water tank quickly swelled up, and the turbid river water gushed into the glass tank along the water pipe at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Ting watched the water level rise rapidly and jumped anxiously, "Let my sister out, I'll do anything you ask me to do!"

"Brother, don't give in. If you dare to beg him, I will never recognize you again in my life!" Zhou Ning was also anxious, but when she saw the look in the Englishman's eyes when he looked at Zhou Ting, she knew that Sun Hua was bluffing. At least now the Englishman would not let Zhou Ting make any mistakes. Zhou Ning guessed that he liked Zhou Ting's untamed look. Maybe it was because all the Chinese people around him were servile, and Zhou Ting who suddenly appeared made him feel fresh. If Zhou Ting gave in and broke the Britishman's expectations, they would be in real danger.

Although Zhou Ting doesn't know Zhou Ning's thoughts, he has one very good thing, that is, he is obedient and can be ruthless. Maybe this is the difference between the villain and ordinary people. Even if Zhou Ning is dying, as long as she asks Zhou Ting not to save her, Zhou Ting will do it. As long as it is Zhou Ning's wish, he will obey it, instead of putting his own ideas above Zhou Ning's wishes in the name of doing good for Zhou Ning. This is what Zhou Ting thinks of love!

Zhou Ting really stopped talking, but everyone could see his anxiety and anger. There was also murderous intent in his eyes. He actually dared to show his murderous intent, he was really courting death.

The water level rose rapidly, but Sun Hua still felt it was not enough, so he asked someone to pull two more water pipes, and three water pipes were used to pour water into the glass tank at the same time. The water level slowly began to cover Zhou Ning's mouth and nose. She struggled to get up to breathe, but the walls of the glass tank not only had no handholds, but were also very slippery, and she was not able to use one arm. Zhou Ning tried several times but failed, and every time she fell back into the water, she would choke on the water!

Hundreds of people on the deck all watched Zhou Ning struggling to survive. They didn't seem to be watching a person in danger, but rather watching a performance, a performance of struggling for life. Some people even drank while discussing Zhou Ning's soaked body.

"Didn't you ask me to serve you tea? Where's the tea?" Zhou Ting forced himself to look away.

"Hahaha, they've learned their lesson now!" Uncle Hua was very happy. He finally taught these two ignorant guys a lesson, in front of so many people.

Zhou Ting knelt on the ground, holding the teacup in both hands. Sun Hua held the kettle in his hand, and the boiling hot water poured down. The palm-sized teacup could not hold such a large amount of water, and a large amount of boiling water fell on Zhou Ting's hands. Zhou Ting's hands soon became red and swollen. But he still did not move, letting the boiling water splash on him, and he didn't even make a sound. He was really a tough guy.

Some people like to torture others because they enjoy their suffering. A reaction like Zhou Ting's will make such people lose interest.

"Mr. Sun, that's enough!" The British guy was the first to lose his seat and spoke out to remind them.

"You are a pretty boy, you are lucky!" Sun Hua said, but he still stopped. Zhou Ting's red and swollen hands still kept holding the cup of tea. However, the index finger of his right hand was hidden at the bottom of the teacup and was not soaked by the hot water. When Sun Hua put down the kettle, he quickly dipped his index finger into the cup and quickly took it out.

"Uncle Hua, have some tea!"

Zhou Ting looked at the glass tank that was filled with water. Zhou Ning finally hooked onto the iron fence on the top of the tank with the help of the buoyancy of the water. She grabbed the fence with her uninjured hand, letting her whole body float in the water, with her mouth and nose visible through the gaps in the fence, trying her best to breathe.

Zhou Ting's cup of tea was obviously a compromise made because of his sister. In Sun Hua's eyes, this cup of tea was a trophy, so he took the cup without thinking too much. "Wow, it's quite hot." Sun Hua was proud without hiding it.

“Uncle Hua is awesome!”

After Sun Hua took a sip of hot tea, his men cheered loudly. That day, Zhou Ting and Zhou Ning kidnapped the British and ran wild in their territory. Not only did they hurt their brothers, but they also escaped unscathed. Their gang had never suffered such a great injustice in all these years.

But today, one of these two little guys is kneeling here pouring tea and apologizing, waiting for Uncle Hua to deal with him. The other is struggling to survive in the glass jar, barely surviving. This is the fate of offending them. Being able to regain face in front of so many people, I can finally hold my head high! So the subordinates are very happy.

The Englishman came over, took a look at Zhou Ting's swollen hands, then looked at Zhou Ting's face. Then he took out a handkerchief and threw it to Zhou Ting. Zhou Ting did not refuse, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the sputum off his face.

"Your sister is your weak spot, and you are still so weak that you can't even protect yourself."

"You're right. Not only are they weak, but they also don't know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is. If they weren't lucky, they would have drunk several bowls of Meng Po soup."

The Englishman pushed away Sun Hua who came closer with a look of disdain, and kept looking at Zhou Ting, "As long as you agree to follow me, I can not only protect your sister, but also help you achieve great things."

The smile on Sun Hua's face froze. What did the British mean? He had offended them so much, but the British wanted to support them. They must be crazy!

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