Ding Ning was a law-abiding citizen and always liked a peaceful life with order and restraint.
He always firmly believed that the biggest difference between humans and beasts was that humans were bound by morality and law, while beasts had no scruples. They would unscrupulously release the wildness in their bones at any time, break the rules and order, and had no moral concept at all.
But some people had a human face but a beast's heart. They wore human skin but did things that only beasts would do.
This burly security guard was such a beast. For his own selfishness, he curried favor with the rich and powerful. After making a big trouble, he did not dare to challenge Xue Nakui, but vented his anger on Ding Ning.
Previously, this group of security guards beat him, but they still had a sense of propriety. They always avoided hitting his vital parts and only aimed at his limbs.
But now, this security guard even aimed at his throat, which meant that he wanted to kill him.
It should be known that Purple Star Pavilion was one of the top clubs in Ninghai. The security guards who could work here were carefully selected and recruited. They were either veterans or martial arts students who knew some martial arts.
There was a thick layer of calluses on this burly security guard's fists. It was obvious that he had worked hard on his fists, but he was not afraid. If he was an ordinary person, his throat would be broken and he would die a violent death if he was hit by this punch.
Therefore, Ding Ning was really angry this time. Although it was not good to kill him in public, the anger in his chest made him want to kill him. He decided to give him an unforgettable lesson and let him become a sickly person in his next life, so that he could no longer fight with others bravely and fiercely.
But in this world, plans often could not keep up with changes. Just as he was about to teach this security guard a lesson, a strong sense of life and death enveloped him. His face changed dramatically, and he withdrew quickly without hesitation.
Bang!
An extremely subtle gunshot sounded. A dazzling fire flashed, and the air was instantly evaporated by the high temperature. The burly security guard's head suddenly exploded like a broken watermelon. Only the headless body rushed forward a few steps due to inertia, and then fell to the ground with a plop.
"Ah!"
Everyone at the scene was stunned. Looking at this horrifying scene, someone let out a high-decibel scream of horror.
"Oh, no, there is a sniper. This is a depleted uranium armor-piercing bullet."
After all, the people present were all tycoons of the Chamber of Commerce of Shenzhou, and they had seen the world. A tycoon shouted in horror.
As he shouted, the scene burst into an uproar. People ran around in panic, scrambling to get out of the clubhouse.
However, the entrance of the clubhouse was only so big, and there were so many people at the scene. The more anxious they were, the harder it was for them to escape. Many people were knocked down by the crowd and trampled by the people who were eager to escape.
Cries, screams, and curses filled the entire clubhouse.
It had to be said that the most unlucky one was Xue Nakui. Perhaps some people were afraid of his identity before. Although they didn't like him, they didn't dare to show any disrespect. But now, their lives were in danger. Who would care about him? Being trampled by the tide-like crowd, Xue Nakui's screams soon disappeared. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.
Zhou Junxiong's face was pale. Under the protection of the human shield formed by the bodyguards, he quickly walked into the room with his family.
His choice was very wise. He planned to defend the room until the police came to rescue. God knew who the sniper was aiming at. If he rushed out now, he would be a live target.
There were many people who made the same choice as him. After all, they were all experienced. Although they were shocked, they didn't panic. Under the protection of the bodyguards, they all rushed to the room on the second floor, ready to defend and wait for help.
"Big brother, big brother hasn't come up yet."
Jenica's face was ashen. She suddenly remembered that her big brother was still downstairs and shouted.
"Right, Qian, Qian is still downstairs. No, I have to go find him."
Although Jia Min was cruel to the enemy.
She was a mother after all. Hearing that, she cried and ran downstairs.
"Do you want to die? Now it's so chaotic downstairs. How can we find him? Besides, those gunmen may be aiming at us. If we go to find Qian now, we will die. "
Zhou Junxiong grabbed her and shouted in a stern voice.
"But … but Qian, he … what about him? Sob sob sob … we can't just ignore him. "
Jia Min cried until she was out of breath.
She knew that what Zhou Junxiong said was the truth. But as a mother, how could she not do anything when her son was in danger?
At this moment, no family background, wealth, or glory could give her any sense of security.
"Heaven helps the worthy. Moreover, Uncle Quan is also in the club. He won't let anything happen to Qian."
Zhou Junxiong tried to comfort her with a gentle tone.
"But it's so chaotic downstairs. Can Uncle Quan find Qian?"
Jia Min suddenly had a glimmer of hope. She choked and said worriedly.
"Alright, don't think so much. Let's go into the room and protect ourselves first. Qian, we can only leave it to fate."
Zhou Junxiong sighed and said with a pained face.
Jia Min's legs softened and she almost fell to the ground. Jenica quickly held her up. The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly. They cried so hard that they wanted to die.
"I will go find big brother."
Zhou Haokun's face showed determination. He was about to rush out of the human shield formed by the bodyguards.
"Come back."
Zhou Junxiong grabbed him and scolded with a livid face, "Can't you save your energy? You only know how to make trouble at a time like this. All of you, get into the room. No one is allowed to go out without my permission."
"But, big brother, he …"
Zhou Haokun said anxiously. Before he finished, he felt a pain at the back of his head and fainted.
It turned out that Zhou Junxiong was afraid that he would be targeted by the gunmen if he delayed too long, so he gave a look to the bodyguards and asked them to knock Zhou Haokun out.
The bodyguards carried the unconscious Zhou Haokun and dragged Jenica and her daughter, who were crying so hard that their legs were soft. They protected Zhou Junxiong into a room and waited for reinforcements.
In fact, with the skills of these Wolf Riders, it was very easy to rescue Zhou Haoqian in the chaos. However, they were angry that the Zhou Family dared to target the Eldest Young Mistress, so they all pretended to be deaf and dumb. They were happy that Zhou Junxiong didn't mention it.
However, they were full of contempt for Zhou Junxiong. He was an extremely cold-blooded and selfish guy. He spoke sanctimoniously, but in reality, he had already made up his mind to give up on his son, Zhou Haoqian, for the sake of his own survival.
Otherwise, after entering the room and making it safe, he could have asked the Qingyun security guards to look for Zhou Haoqian. However, not only did he not do that, but he was also afraid that the killers would break in. He nervously reminded the Qingyun security guards not to run around and that they must ensure the absolute safety of this room.
Ding Ning finally understood where that strong sense of danger came from. It wasn't that KING had a super powerful accomplice, but that those special firearms and bullets with shocking destructive power posed a serious threat to him.
Ever since he started training as a weapon, he had never taken guns seriously, nor did he think that they would pose any harm to him.
However, after feeling the terrifying power of the depleted uranium bullets at close range, he realized that he was wrong. Ordinary guns might not be able to break through his defense, but some special armor-piercing bullets with great power could definitely pose a fatal threat to him.
Looking at the headless body of the burly security guard, Ding Ning sighed. Although he had wanted to kill him before, he still felt a little guilty after he became his scapegoat.
After all, the dead was the most important. The anger in his heart dissipated and was replaced by a monstrous rage towards the gunman.
Fire.
As a special weapon with great power, the depleted uranium armor-piercing bullets were strictly controlled by the governments of every country. It was absolutely forbidden to circulate among the public, so it was not easy to get one.
Where did these killers get the depleted uranium bullets?
Also, China was the country with the strictest gun ban in the world. How did these killers transport such a special weapon safely into China? These were all things that one could not help but think about.
"F * ck!"
KING cursed in a low voice and hurriedly blended into the crowd as he walked out.
He had never thought that the originally sure-fire headshot would miss. The precious depleted uranium bullets were wasted on an insignificant security guard. This made him extremely angry and frightened.
With his strength and vision, he could naturally see Ding Ning's evasive action in that instant. He knew that he could not blame the sniper. He could only blame Ding Ning's intuition towards danger was too sharp and his speed was too fast. He avoided the fatal shot in a split second.
This made him feel a strong chill in his heart. He secretly regretted taking on this mission that no one else dared to take.
He was not very clear about how strong Ding Ning was, but he knew that all the killer organizations and lone killers who accepted Ding Ning's Dark Flower had their whole families wiped out, except for the death nameplate.
This caused the killer world to face a very awkward situation. Countless killers and mercenaries wanted to kill Ding Ning to get the sky-high Dark Flower reward, but when they thought of the examples of those who had their whole families wiped out, they wanted to retreat.
The Freedom Alliance was a loose organization that was somewhere between assassins and mercenaries. They had always pursued challenging missions, and they were not well-known in the world.
KING had not planned to take on this difficult bone, but after being instigated by a member of the alliance who offered to provide depleted uranium bullets for this mission, he was tempted. He gritted his teeth and accepted the mission.
No matter how good one's martial arts were, one would still be afraid of a kitchen knife.
He was a martial artist, so he naturally knew that this saying was not absolute, but relative.
Normal bullets could not do anything to martial artists with high cultivation, let alone a kitchen knife. This was common sense.
However, if there were depleted uranium bullets, it would be a completely different story. It was a killing weapon that was tens of thousands of times more powerful than a kitchen knife.
As long as he planned it well and struck a fatal blow when least expected, he could easily and perfectly complete this mission.
Not only would he receive the sky-high Dark Flower reward, but the Freedom Alliance would also become famous because of this mission and become one of the most famous underground forces in the world.
In the worst case scenario, even if he did not succeed, he could just run far away if he missed his target. He had not accepted a mission from the Dark Flower List, so who would know that it was the Freedom Alliance who did it?
Therefore, at this moment, although KING was terrified, he felt more regret. He was so close to blowing up the head of that cunning kid who had been pretending to be weak.
What a pity!
KING did not plan to continue shooting, because he realized that Ding Ning had suddenly disappeared after dodging the sniper shot. This made him feel a little uneasy, so he decisively chose to give up.
He felt that perhaps he had still underestimated this kid's strength. He was definitely not at the True Martial Realm as the member had said.
If he had understood what had happened at the Warrior Competition, perhaps he would not have been so bold as to accept this mission, which was obviously a suicide mission.
It was a pity that although he was a master, he had obtained it by taking drugs, so he did not have the qualifications to participate in the Warrior Competition.
As for the rumors that made Ding Ning sound like a god, he snorted disdainfully and did not believe a word of it.
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