Jack didn't have time to think and hurriedly ran to the side. The grenade exploded with another loud bang. At the same time, dust flew all over the sky. Zhou Ning had discovered that these grenades were specially made, and the amount of gunpowder was much lighter, so the house didn't collapse after three grenades were released. And Xue Qing did carry out special reinforcement treatment on this building. It looks shabby on the outside, but it really took a lot of thought inside. After all, Xue Chu lives here, and many high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen also come here to see a doctor.

The quality of this house is really good. I'll ask Xue Qing for the designer's contact information when I have time. While the dust was flying and the gunmen upstairs and downstairs couldn't see the situation clearly, and Jack hadn't recovered from the situation that just hung by a thread, he rushed out of the bunker quickly, drew his gun and shot at Jack without hesitation.

Jack quickly turned over and lay on his back, wanting to raise his gun to fight back, but Zhou Ning would not give him the chance and shot Jack directly in the arm holding the gun.

“Oh! I was shot, you bastard, you bitch, you shot me.”

Jack screamed in pain, but Jack's men didn't dare to shoot to rescue him. Zhou Ning was too close to Jack, and the flying dust blocked most of their sight, making them cautious and afraid of accidentally hurting Jack. Jack's men tried to run over to help Jack. But the gunmen watching upstairs were not vegetarians. Although their vision was not clear, they only needed to ensure that no one could come forward to disturb them within a certain range with Zhou Ning as the center. So as long as there was a noise, they would open fire at full power and try to kill him as soon as he showed his head, which would make it much easier to complete the task.

Jack tried to pick up the gun with his other intact hand, but Zhou Ning shot him again, crippling both of his hands. He kicked the pistol away and stepped on his wound. "Ah! You son of a bitch. I am a member of the Special Air Service of the British Empire. How dare you, a lowly yellow man, shoot me? This is now the territory of the British Empire, you dirty bastard!"

Zhou Ning said nothing, but just pointed the black muzzle of the gun at the British noble's head. This was a completely new experience for Jack. Zhou Ning looked at him coldly, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

“Let me go, please! I don’t want to die.”

Jack finally believed that this thin-looking Chinese girl in front of him really dared to kill him. Although Jack had been in the army, due to his superior background, he had never been to the battlefield. Even when he went on a mission, it was always a one-sided massacre with absolute advantage. This time, Jack faced death in the true sense.

Zhou Ning was indifferent, and Jack couldn't hold back any longer and broke down crying. "Don't kill me, I promise I won't bother you again."

"I don't believe in guarantees, I only believe in dead people!" Zhou Ning pulled the trigger directly, and Jack's head blossomed like a flower under Zhou Ning's gun.

“I believe you will like this picture, but it’s a pity that you can’t see it anymore.”

After Zhou Ning fired the shot, she immediately hid in a bunker nearby. However, unexpectedly, the men Jack brought with him did not immediately come up to fight her. Even Jack's brother, the British guy, remained silent.

It seems that Jack's begging for mercy before his death was a big blow to them. No one would have thought that a man who was usually fearless would be so cowardly in the face of death and actually cry and beg for mercy to Zhou Ning.

"Kill... them..., no one... is allowed to leave this... place today..." the Englishman ordered harshly. He was also disappointed with Jack's performance, but he was the Englishman's brother after all. Jack not only represented himself, but also the entire family. And he had to leave his brother with the last dignity. Jack was a soldier and could die, but he couldn't die so humiliatingly under the gun of a Chinese.

"If an Englishman escapes today, we will all be buried with him. Think about our wives and children at home. Brothers, don't let any of them escape."

The guys Zhou Ning brought with him had all gone through great hardships and climbed up step by step, which was completely different from the British who usually lived a life of luxury. Zhou Ning did not shout like this just to show off, only when he was in a desperate situation could he fight to the death and survive.

After Ye Rong sent Yang Yang and Xue Chu away, he cleaned up all the guards outside. When he came back, he just caught up with the decisive battle.

"Fuck you, you Xipi, you stole the land and even rode on your grandfather's neck and shit. I've disliked you for a long time, let's kill these damn foreign devils." Then he locked the door. Today it's either you or me.

When Zhou Ning opened the door again, she was covered in blood. Zeng Ajiu, Ye Rong and others who followed behind her were in even worse condition than her. They supported each other and walked out of the hospital. After all, these people not only fought bloody battles but also had to protect Zhou Ning's safety. The sky outside was blue and the wind was clear. Animals were leisurely strolling on the grass, which formed a sharp contrast with the bloody violence inside the door. Zhou Ning breathed in the fresh air and felt that the injuries on his body didn't hurt so much anymore.

Heavy armored vehicles rushed over, forcing Zhou Ning, who had just experienced a bloody battle and was exhausted, to cheer up again. A team of well-equipped and well-equipped people got off the vehicles in an orderly manner.

A middle-aged bald man in a suit and tie walked out of the queue. Although he didn't look good, with a fat body and a beer belly, Zhou Ning immediately thought of the British celebrity Churchill. But his behavior was very gentlemanly, and it was obvious that he had received a good aristocratic education since childhood.

The man looked inside the hospital, which was filled with corpses. Especially the Englishman who was paralyzed in a wheelchair, who was shot several times and died miserably with his eyes wide open. The man frowned and looked at Zhou Ning who was covered in blood. To be honest, he was a little surprised that it was Zhou Ning who appeared here, because from the information he had obtained, it should be Zhou Ting who led these people to fight.

"Mr. Del?"

"Ms. Zhou Ning, it's an honor to meet you."

In this situation, the two people greeted each other so politely, which was a normal thing, but it seemed very strange. Zhou Ning was very relaxed because she knew in her heart that she could not do anything now and they could not fight again.

“You’re here to arrest us?”

“Yes, I applied for it on purpose.”

The soldiers brought by Del also saw the tragic situation in the house. The sound of the guns being loaded was uniform and impressive. The disabled behind Zhou Ning looked even more miserable. However, even when there was such a huge difference in strength, they did not want to beg for mercy. They supported each other and forced themselves to raise their guns again.

"Come on! It's worth it for me to die here today. Why should I be afraid of you?" Ye Rong's shout resounded through the world, and his determination to die was moving.

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