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Chapter 503: Regret is useless

The rebel colonel also had many reactions. He turned around almost immediately, threw himself at the clothes scattered on the ground, and reached directly for the pistol with his right hand.

Whoosh.

The harsh sound of wind sounded.

A flash of cold light passed by.

puff.

Deng Deng.

call.

A black shadow shot out from the window sill and came to the rebel colonel in a single step. Then he clenched his fist with his right hand and punched out loudly.

boom.

Click, the terrifying sound of bone cracking sounded, the rebel colonel's Adam's apple instantly sunk, and the screams in his mouth turned into a dull murmuring sound.

With a horrified look on his face and a panic in his heart, his feet hit the ground and his body rushed towards the door.

However, there is someone faster than him.

call.

Snapped.

His shoulder was grabbed by a big hand, and then an irresistible force came, and he stumbled backwards.

boom.

His vest hurt, and his waist felt like it was about to break. Unfortunately, his Adam's apple had been smashed and he could no longer scream.

call.

Boom, he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and then with a snap, the big foot landed on his chest, so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.

Lying on the bed, looking at the figure, the green military uniform on his body, and the bright five-star red flag armband on his shoulders, she cried even harder. For the first time in her life, she felt what the motherland and compatriots were.

.

And the rebel colonel stared at He Zhenzhong with his eyes wide open, his face full of pain but with some doubts, why, why would this Chinese soldier risk his life to save a woman who had rebelled against the country?

Seemingly seeing the guy's doubts, He Zhenzhong squatted down, looked at the guy, and said calmly: "I came here not to risk my life, but to get some information, and I happened to meet him. Secondly,

Even if she is a traitor, it is not the turn of outsiders to teach her a lesson, to torture her, or to clean her up. Do you understand? Also, she does have the blood of our Chinese nation flowing in her body, and it is not her turn to be tainted by you Indonesians. Hum.

.”

The rebel colonel's eyes widened and he wanted to say something, but he could only make a low murmur.

He Zhenzhong no longer paid attention to him, stood up straight, turned his head, and looked at her who was dying.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Because her tongue was bitten, she couldn't speak naturally.

He Zhenzhong knew that she would never want to sing again in her life, and she might not be able to save her right little finger. This woman, after all, paid a heavy price for her original choice.

He believes that she will not be the only one who regrets it. As the war further expands, those who gave up their Chinese nationality will definitely regret it.

She had already tried hard to sit up.

"what you up to?"

"Atonement." She gritted her teeth, grabbed a fruit knife on the dressing table, and then swung it hard.

puff.

Boom.

The little finger of her right hand was completely severed and fell to the ground.

"Ah." She clenched her teeth again in pain, closed her eyes, and endured the excruciating pain. After a long time, she stabilized herself, limped towards He Zhenzhong, and said with difficulty: "

Can I regain my nationality and join the army again?”

He Zhenzhong shook his head, "From the moment you give up your Chinese nationality, you will no longer have this opportunity."

She closed her eyes in pain, regretting it, was it really useless?

"Stay here well. I can't guarantee that I'll be able to pass by like this next time. Moreover, you should really thank your parents for giving you Chinese blood." He Zhenzhong said, reaching out and grabbing the fruit in her hand.

knife, and then threw it down with his right hand.

call.

puff.

The fruit knife stabbed into the guy's mouth, blood splattered.

The rebel colonel's eyes widened suddenly, then his body shook, his head tilted, and there was no movement at all.

He Zhenzhong let go of his feet, took out the dragon's tooth head that was still stuck in the guy's right wrist, and then slowly walked towards the door of the room. He opened the door slightly and took a look at the situation outside. He Zhenzhong flashed fiercely.

Got out.

Boom.

She suddenly knelt on the ground weakly, raised her hands and covered her face. Tears mixed with blood kept dripping down. Is there really no chance of atonement?

No, it won't happen. She clenched her hands at once. It will definitely happen. Even if she can't return to the embrace of the motherland in this life, she must stick to the Chinese blood in her body.

Outside.

Seeing He Zhenzhong suddenly walking out of the room, the rebel soldiers who were guarding there with their guns were a little stunned. Didn't their regiment leader drag the Chinese woman in to play? Why did a Chinese soldier emerge from the room?

not good.

is the enemy.

Click click click.

The sound of guns being raised kept ringing.

Snapped.

Suddenly, all the lights in the hotel went out in an instant.

Da da da.

The fire flashed, and the panicked rebel soldiers all opened fire, with dense bullets coming.

Puff.

"Ah." A shrill scream rang out. Smith from the American Consulate was accidentally injured by a bullet. He was beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground with a thud.

"ah."

"Run quickly."

The hall suddenly became chaotic, and the foreigners were all frightened and ran away in all directions.

Da da da.

Poof, poof.

One after another, foreigners fell into a pool of blood.

As for He Zhenzhong, he jumped forward and landed on the ground the moment those guys fired, then rolled behind the sofa and slowly moved towards the corner of the hall.

There were all foreigners here, and the Chinese compatriots had been captured by the rebels, so he didn't feel bad.

"Asshole, don't shoot."

"Quick, stop."

"Exit."

The roars kept coming, and a rebel staff officer shouted loudly, "There are mostly Americans here, as well as the British, French, and Germans. If they are killed, where will their assistance come from? And there will definitely not be any support from above."

If we let them go, we will risk our lives to quell the anger of those countries.

Deng Deng Deng.

The gunfire stopped and the rebel soldiers slowly exited the hotel.

rustle.

There were slight footsteps, and He Zhenzhong turned his head and nodded to Luo Zhenguo, who had disconnected the hotel's circuit system, "Let's go."

"Um."

The two took advantage of the chaos and ran toward the back of the hotel.

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