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Chapter 1274 Me!

When Zhou Qingfeng was killing people in the manor, the owner of the manor had already left. His Royal Highness Crown Prince Harmandan would not live in a messy place. He had plenty of luxury villas to stay in.

On the way out of the private manor, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince made a few phone calls to resolve some official communication issues. After all, there are still hundreds of guests under house arrest in his manor, many of whom have high backgrounds.

After making the comfort call, he also issued a few instructions to let some important people leave. Crown Prince Harmandan quietly thought about the series of events tonight and felt that he was really unlucky. Can't he do as he pleases if he is so rich? Don't wait until he sighs.

, an urgent call came over.

"Your Highness, another person has died in our manor, and many of them have died." One of the crown prince's deputy butlers was about to cry when he spoke, his voice was as scattered as if he was about to collapse, "Now the wireless communication in the entire manor has been interrupted. I am

Call from a landline phone."

"What? I was in contact with you just now, why did something suddenly happen again?" The crown prince was very confused, "Where are the security personnel? Where are the retired soldiers I paid to hire?"

"The ones who died were those mercenaries and a few servants. There were corpses in the room. The walls, the floor, the tables and chairs were all covered in blood. Those people died so miserably. Only two maids were still alive in the whole room, but

When they woke up, they were almost scared out of their minds and couldn't say anything clearly."

"The dead people are looking for those security personnel. What does the surveillance show? Who did it?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was extremely angry at first and scolded him repeatedly. However, his deputy butler was confused and kept saying the same thing over and over again - he could not be contacted.

"Damn it." Crown Prince Harmandan was so angry that he hung up the phone and contacted the police in Dubai, requesting that people be sent to his estate immediately to maintain order. When the police asked what happened, he only said that people died and more people needed to be sent.

Manpower, but asked not to make too much noise.

After hanging up the phone, Crown Prince Harmandan did not realize the seriousness of the problem. He was still sitting in the car and was escorted by his personal bodyguards to another villa. At most, he was asked to quickly contact the security personnel in the manor to inquire about the specific situation.

But within a few minutes, the security in the manor failed to contact him, and another emergency call came. This time the caller turned out to be a distinguished guest invited to the dinner.

"Your Royal Highness, there is a war in your manor, and it is about to turn into hell. I am running out barefoot to call you. You must quickly find a way to mobilize the army to suppress it." The distinguished guest said anxiously, with a hint of aftermath.

The tension of the rest of life.

"War?" His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thought to himself: Are you kidding? How could there be a war in my manor? He could only comfort him with kind words, and said that he would send people to find the other party and make appropriate arrangements. As for the problems in the manor, there will be

Security personnel handle.

But before the crown prince could finish speaking, the distinguished guest who called excitedly interrupted: "Don't count on your security personnel. They are being massacred. Those are the ones who died. I heard the fierce gunshots and saw the crowds of people.

Bodies on the ground, blood everywhere. War, understand? Is there really a war?"

The distinguished guest on the phone actually dropped the phone after saying a few words. Crown Prince Harmandan could even hear the other party's footsteps running away in panic on the phone.

What the hell is going on?

Next, several similar alarm calls came to the Crown Prince's mobile phone, all describing a tragic and bloody massacre taking place in the manor. The number of deaths quickly increased from a dozen to hundreds or even more in people's mouths.

Thousands of them, all in all, panic.

The radio contact in the manor was unreliable, and the calls made by everyone were either wired or made after escaping.

Finally, the crown prince finally received a call from a mercenary. The other person shouted: "Someone attacked us. At least more than fifty people died. There are still exchanges of fire in the manor. The fighting is still going on. We need support. Send us quickly."

The army is coming."

The words of professional soldiers were explained more clearly, but the crown prince's head was numb after listening to it. His mind was buzzing, and it was really difficult to understand what was happening in his manor?

Tragic war? Huge casualties? Heavy losses?

Isn't it because someone wants to assassinate me?

How could so many things happen?

What the hell did I provoke!

In the manor, when Zhou Qingfeng brought Valena out of the operating room, the medical staff outside did not even run away. When they saw the bloody killing demon, they could not help but stand against the wall, but they saw Wa who came out wrapped in a white coat.

Lena, it was like seeing a miracle.

"Stay well and don't run around." Zhou Qingfeng didn't intend to embarrass these doctors and nurses. He said coldly, turned around and left with sonorous steps.

But the surgeon who had just been operating on Valena took two steps forward without fear of death. He shouted loudly: "How did you do it? It is absolutely impossible for the injured to move freely. Her physical injuries are extremely serious.

, not even if you take stimulants."

Valena was shot several times. Although the shots that killed her were all less powerful pistol bullets, she was also seriously injured. It took the doctor a long time to bring her back from the brink of death. According to common sense,

How could someone who should have been sent to the ICU and comatose for a few more days grab a gun and still be alive and kicking so quickly?

"There are always things in this world that are beyond imagination." Zhou Qingfeng excused himself and strode away from the medical department. When he went downstairs, he casually asked Valena: "How could you be so miserable?"

"It's all because of you." Valena recovered from her serious injury, but her breath was still not smooth. She cursed fiercely, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be as unlucky as I am now."

The ferocious female bear explained the matter as clearly and concisely as possible. In a few words, it was that Zhou Qingfeng had embarrassed the bear's boss Pu 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 the scapegoat.

Boss Pu may not have any intention of punishing Valena, but the people below him often do very extreme things. Valena knows many inside stories of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and she doesn't want to die inexplicably, so she has no choice but to flee.

And for a person with a special status like Valena, it is difficult to escape. She must find a big supporter to survive. After thinking about it, she ruled out the idea of ​​defecting to the Western world. She wanted to find Zhou Qingfeng.

Because Zhou Qingfeng tried his best to settle the little girl he rescued in Palmyra, Valena felt that he was not a cold-blooded agent who acted strangely and elusively, but had some sense of justice. It was better to take refuge in him than to take refuge in others. Both parties

At least there is some friendship.

So if you want to seek asylum with Zhou Qingfeng, bringing Xiaopian with you is the best choice. But when Valena went to find Xiaopian, she found that the poor little girl had been sold by Syrian officials in the refugee camp.

The buyer was a big dog owner in the Middle East. Green sect dignitaries particularly liked young girls. Similar sex transactions were very common in war-torn areas. Valena had no choice but to chase them all the way, and ended up in the United Arab Emirates.

The estate of the Crown Prince of Mandan.

Valena was so unlucky that she was abandoned by her motherland and could not return home. Her injuries were not treated and she was finally captured by a group of mercenaries.

"Okay, you can laugh. This is the reason for my current situation. Sooner or later I will seek revenge on those damn mercenaries." Valena was full of anger when she said this. If she hadn't fought alone, she would have been

No matter what, I won't be bullied by a group of teenagers.

"Mercenaries of the manor?" Zhou Qingfeng walked to the exit of the medical department, pushed the door open with both hands and walked out, "I think you really don't need to worry about those mercenaries anymore, they are almost dead."

Valena followed Zhou Qingfeng out, and saw that most of the manor outside was dark. The power supply was damaged, the radio was interrupted, and especially there was a powerful attack. However, there were many fire spots throughout the manor, and the burning flames appeared at night.

Especially charming.

The ground is broken, trees are falling, and buildings are collapsing. The desert manor that was built with a lot of money looks like it was hit by a meteorite. There are fragmented scenes everywhere.

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

There were all kinds of cries and shouts in the distance, vehicles fighting fires and people were honking one after another, and figures were flashing in the firelight, as if it was the end of the world.

"What happened?" Valena was dumbfounded, "Who did this?"

"Me!" Zhou Qingfeng said proudly.


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