When Zhou Qingfeng was killing the manor in a special kill, the owner of the manor had already left. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Hamandan would not live in a messy place. He had some luxury houses and villas to stay.

On the way to leave the private manor, His Royal Highness made several phone calls to solve some communication problems in the officialdom. After all, there are still hundreds of guests under house arrest in his manor, many of which are of great origin.

After calling the comforting phone, he also issued several instructions to let some important people go away. The Crown Prince of Hamandan quietly pondered about the series of events tonight, and felt that it was really unlucky. Can't the country be as rich as possible? But before he could sigh, an urgent call came over.

"Your Highness, people are dead in our manor again, and many deaths are dead." A deputy steward of the crown prince was about to cry, his voice was scattered with a scattered voice that was about to collapse. "Now the wireless communications of the entire manor are interrupted, I called it on a wired phone."

"What? I just contacted you, why did something happen again suddenly?" The Crown Prince was puzzled, "Where are the security personnel? Where are the retired soldiers I paid for?"

"The mercenaries and several servants died, the bodies of the room, the walls, the ground, the tables and chairs were covered with blood. Those people died so miserably. There were only two maids in the whole room who were still alive, but when they woke up, they were almost scared and could not explain anything clearly."

"If you die, look for those security personnel. What is the surveillance monitor? Who did it?" His Royal Highness was extremely angry at the beginning and repeatedly scolded him. But his deputy butler asked no questions and couldn't get in touch with him after a word.

"It's really damn." The Crown Prince Hamandan hung up the phone in anger, and instead contacted the Dubai police, asking for someone to be sent to his manor immediately to maintain order. The police asked what happened. He only said that if the person died, he would send more people, but asked not to cause too much trouble.

The phone was hung up, and the Crown Prince Hamandan had not realized the seriousness of the problem. He was still sitting in the car and escorted to another villa by his personal bodyguard. At most, he would ask someone to contact the security personnel in the manor to ask about the specific situation.

But within a few minutes, the security guard in the manor did not contact him and another emergency call came. This time the call was a VIP invited to attend the dinner.

"Your Highness, your manor has a war, and it is almost hell. I am escaping barefoot now to call you. You should find a way to mobilize the army to suppress it." The VIP said anxiously, with the nervousness of surviving the disaster.

"War?" His Highness the Crown Prince said to himself: You are joking, how can there be war in my manor? He could only comfort him with kind words and said that he would send someone to find the other party and make proper arrangements. As for the problems in the manor, security personnel will deal with it.

But before the crown prince finished speaking, the VIP who called the call interrupted excitedly: "Don't expect your security personnel. They are being massacred, and those who died. I heard the fierce gunfire and saw the corpses all over the ground, with blood everywhere. War, do you understand? Is there really a war?"

The VIP who was calling said a few words and even left the phone. The Crown Prince of Hamandan could even hear the footsteps of the other party running away quickly in panic on his phone.

What the hell is this?

The next few similar police calls came to the crown prince's mobile phone, all of which described a tragic and bloody massacre being staged in the manor. The number of deaths increased rapidly from more than a dozen to hundreds or even thousands in people's mouths, and in short, it was panic.

The radio contacts in the manor cannot be reached by any means. Everyone calls were either wired or they were called after escaping.

Finally, the crown prince finally received a call from a mercenary. The other party shouted: "Someone attacked us, at least more than fifty people died. There is still a firefight in the manor, and the battle is still going on. We need support, send troops."

The professional soldier said it more clearly, but the crown prince's head was numb after hearing it. His mind was buzzing, and it was really hard to understand what was happening in his own manor?

A fierce war? Huge casualties? Heavy losses?

Isn't it just someone who wants to assassinate me?

How could so many things happen?

What did I mess with?

In the manor, when Zhou Qingfeng took Valena out of the operating room, the medical staff outside did not run away. When they saw the bloody killing demon, they couldn't help but stand against the wall, but when they saw Valena wearing a white coat, it was like seeing a miracle.

"Stay well and don't run around." Zhou Qingfeng did not intend to make things difficult for the doctors and nurses. He said coldly, turned around and left with a firm pace.

But the surgeon who was just performing surgery on Valena took two steps forward without fear of death. He shouted loudly: "How did you do it? The injured person will definitely not be able to move freely. Her physical damage is extremely serious, even if it is given stimulant."

Valenna was shot several times. Although she was killed by a small pistol bullet, she was also seriously injured. The doctor had been useless for a long time before she pulled her back from the brink of death. According to common sense, she should be sent to IU and unconscious for a few days. How could she be so quick that she was still jumping around while grabbing the gun?

"There are always some things in this world that are beyond imagination." Zhou Qingfeng casually made excuses and left the medical department. When he went downstairs, he asked Valina casually: "How could you do this miserable?"

"It was all caused by you." Valina's serious injury was slightly healed, and her breath was still very unsmooth. She cursed fiercely, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been as unlucky as I am now."

The fierce mother bear explained the matter clearly in as concise and clear as possible. In a few words, Zhou Qingfeng made Boss Pu, who was embarrassed in Palmyra, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs was ordered to investigate. But how could this matter be investigated clearly? So Valena, who was closest to Zhou Qingfeng, became a scapegoat.

Boss Pu may not have the idea of ​​punishing Valena, but the people below do things very extreme. Valena knows the many inside stories of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. She doesn't want to be killed for no reason, but she can only run away.

For people with special identities like Valina, it is difficult for them to escape. She must find a big backer to survive. After thinking about it, she ruled out the idea of ​​seeking the Western world, and she wanted to find Zhou Qingfeng.

Because Zhou Qingfeng tried every means to settle the little girl rescued in Palmyra, Valina felt that he was not a weird and elusive cold-blooded agent, but had a sense of justice. It was better to defect to him than to others, and at least the two sides had some friendship.

Then it is best to have a relationship with Zhou Qingfeng to seek asylum, bringing Xiao Kelian with him. But when Valina went to find Xiao Kelian, she found that the poor little girl was sold by Syrian officials in the refugee camp.

The buyer is a big dog owner in the Middle East. The Green Church's powerful people especially like young girls. Similar ** transactions are very common in war-torn areas. Valenna has no choice but to chase them all the way, and ends up chasing them to the manor of the Crown Prince of Hamandan, the United Arab Emirates.

The unlucky Valena was abandoned by her motherland. She had a home and could not return to her body. She had injuries but could not be treated. In the end, she was caught by a group of mercenaries.

"Okay, you can laugh. This is the reason for my current situation. Sooner or later, I will seek revenge for those damn mercenaries." Valena said this with anger. If she hadn't fought alone, she wouldn't have been bullied by a group of sluts.

"Mercenary of the manor?" Zhou Qingfeng walked to the exit of the medical department, pushed the door with both hands and walked out, "I think there is no need for you to worry about those mercenaries anymore. They are almost dead."

Valenna followed Zhou Qingfeng out and saw that most of the manor outside were pitch black. The power supply was damaged, the radio was interrupted, and especially the strong attack was strong. However, there were many fire points in the entire manor, and the burning flames seemed particularly charming at night.

The ground was broken, trees fell down, buildings collapsed, and the desert manor that was built with a lot of money was like a meteorite smashed, with fragmented scenes everywhere.

In these scenes, broken limbs and broken arms are everywhere, and the lodged corpses are presented in various twisted postures, as if a horror movie is being staged.

There were also various crying and shouting in the distance, and vehicles that were fighting fires and people were chirping one after another, and figures flashed in the firelight, as if they were the end of the world.

"What the hell is going on?" Valenna was stunned, "Who did this?"
Chapter completed!