Chapter 317 I hate you all.

The remaining Kforce soldiers exchanged frightened glances as they watched their commander suffer helplessly on the ground. With their comrades dropping one after another and Ivy’s group showing no signs of slowing down, they finally understood that remaining there any longer would only result in their deaths.

The chubby man let out a bloodcurdling scream as he fell to the ground, his body twisting in agony. His eyes widened in shock as he instinctively clutched his groin, struggling to comprehend what had just happened.

Ivy had fired her gun directly at the area between his legs, striking him where his manhood was.

For several seconds, the entire group stood frozen in disbelief.

The men who had been laughing moments earlier stared at their fallen leader, their mouths hanging open as they struggled to process what they had just witnessed. None of them had expected Ivy to pull the trigger so suddenly, especially when their leader had been standing there making disgusting threats only moments before.

"Arrrgh! You bitch!" the chubby man screamed, writhing on the ground as pain overwhelmed him. His face had turned pale, and the smug expression he had worn only moments earlier had vanished completely.

Ivy, however, remained perfectly composed. She stood with her gun firmly in her hand, her cold gaze fixed on the man who had dared to threaten her and the women under her protection.

"Commander!!!"

The Kforce soldiers immediately panicked as they watched their commander collapse to the ground. Several of them rushed toward him, quickly gathering around his fallen body, their faces filled with shock and disbelief as they noticed the pool of blood spreading beneath him. None of them had expected things to turn out this way. Just moments ago, their commander had been standing confidently before the group, threatening Ivy and her companions as though he were invincible. Yet, in the blink of an eye, he had been reduced to a miserable state, writhing on the ground and crying out in agony.

"Commander! Are you alright?" one of the soldiers cried out, kneeling beside him as he tried to assess the situation. His eyes widened at the sight of the blood, and he immediately turned toward Ivy with a look of disbelief.

"How dare you do this to our commander?!"

"I wonder how you’re still going to do whatever you want now that your dick is ruined," Ivy remarked with a light chuckle, seemingly unbothered by the commotion around her. She tilted her head slightly as she looked at the chubby man, who was still groaning and clutching his injured groin.

"Didn’t I tell you to get the fuck away from us?" she continued, her lips curling into a mocking smile. "Unfortunately, not everyone has ears that know how to listen. For some people, their ears are apparently there for decoration. What a waste!"

Her words were accompanied by another soft chuckle, making the soldiers even more furious. They had never imagined that someone would dare to humiliate their commander so openly, let alone shoot him in such a sensitive area without showing the slightest trace of fear or remorse.

"How dare you hurt our commander?!" one of the soldiers roared, his face twisting with rage. He quickly raised his gun and aimed it directly at Ivy, his finger moving toward the trigger. "You’re going to die today, you bitch! I’ll blow your head off and make you regret ever laying a finger on him!"

However, before he could pull the trigger, Ivy moved faster.

**Bang!**

The sound of a gunshot rang through the air, followed by the soldier’s body collapsing to the ground. The bullet struck his head, killing him instantly.

The sudden turn of events left the remaining Kforce soldiers stunned for a brief moment. They had barely registered what had happened to their comrade when Ivy’s soldiers began opening fire on them.

**Bang! Bang! Bang!**

Gunshots echoed through the area as Ivy’s men retaliated without hesitation. Several Kforce soldiers fell to the ground, their heads blown apart by the powerful weapons being used against them. The others hurriedly tried to raise their guns and fight back, but they soon realized that they were dealing with opponents who were far more dangerous than they had anticipated.

The situation quickly descended into chaos.

Some of the soldiers attempted to take cover behind their trucks, while others desperately tried to return fire. However, Ivy’s men showed no intention of allowing them to regroup. They continued shooting, taking down anyone who dared to aim a weapon at them.

Just then, Ivy raised her gun again and fired another shot.

**Bang!**

The bullet struck the chubby commander’s leg, causing him to scream in agony as his body jerked violently. His injured leg was left crippled, making it impossible for him to stand, let alone attempt to escape with the others.

"Arrrgh! My leg!" he screamed, clutching his injured limb as tears of pain gathered in his eyes. "You fucking bitch! I’ll kill you! I’ll fucking kill you!"

Unfortunately for him, his threats no longer carried the same weight they had moments earlier.