Ultimate Pawn

Chapter 231: Burning heart!

Chen Zong's figure suddenly retreated!

But it's too late!

Falling angel Asazil, with a grinning corner of his mouth, he roared!

Then, his body exploded in that instant!

Bomb!

"boom……!!"

There was a loud noise...!

Azazel's body is like a blooming blood lotus, blooming blood mist in the sky!

A majestic wave, soaring into the sky!

TNT, three tons!

This was the first thought that came to Chen Zongheng's mind!

If at his speed, there is a chance... to avoid this terrifying human self-explosive bomb!

However, Chen Zong did not evade!

Rather, his body flashed and rushed towards the Qiu Yiren on the side! !

He can avoid this terrifying TNT explosive... but Qiuyi can't!

He wants to protect Qiu Yiren!!

"Wow...!" Chen Zongheng quickly backed up and rushed to Qiu Yiren!

Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, at that moment, she had no time to react...

Chen Zongheng's body stopped her in one hand, and then... he fell to the ground fiercely!

Chen Zong, used his physical body as a shield to resist the terrible explosion for the Qiu Yiren!

"Bah...!"

But the horrible strength can't be avoided at all!

Chen Zongheng and Qiu Yiren were directly swept away by a wave of horror!

The two figures flew out in mid-air.

Chen Zongzong has quick eyes and quick hands. He doesn't even care about the whole body hurts. He jumped up in the air, hugged Qiu Yiren, and hugged her delicate body into his arms and protected it!

Then, ‘boom...! With a cry, the two fell to the ground fiercely!

The whole ground and wall... are shattered by the cracks!

Qiu Yiren was protected by Chen Zong's whole body, her long hair was messy, she was completely sluggish, and even...he forgot to breathe.

Within a radius of hundreds of meters, all buildings, all vehicles...everything, were swept away by a wave of horror...tremor and flew out!

Even dozens of pedestrians on the side of the road were swept by the horrible air waves and were directly blown into the air.

The whole scene was tragic.

Assazli's body had been blown to pieces, and there was no bone left.

Along the hundreds of meters where he was located, the entire ground was directly bombarded with cracks and depressions!

It was as if it had suffered a nuclear attack!

The group of Qiu's bodyguards were lifted out by the terrifying air wave, but fortunately, they were far away from the fighting position and no one died.

People in the surrounding area were only affected and slightly injured.

The vehicles around were directly bombarded into a pile of iron slag.

The power of this explosion is simply too terrifying.

Is this the last thing in the Bible?

Blast? !

Chen Zongheng hugged Qiu Yi tightly, and the two lay on the ground, dusty all around.

Qiu Yi's whole person was pale in horror, and could not hear anything beside her ears. Only the huge explosion of ‘hum’ reverberated.

At this time, she could only feel the violent ups and downs of the man's chest in front of her, and a strong smell of blood.

She could feel that Mr. Chen's blood was falling on her cheek.

The warm touch made her feel hot.

In the distance, dozens of Qiu's bodyguards rushed over anxiously and carefully helped Mr. Chen up.

"Miss, do you have anything to do?!" The bodyguards cared for the first time...It was Qiu Yi.

After all, Qiuyi talent is their protection object.

Mr. Chen is only second, the safety of Qiuyi people is the first priority.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was pale, her ears' hearing was due to the violent explosion just now... she was deaf for a short time and could not hear what the bodyguards were saying.

She just shook her head vigorously, and then her beautiful eyes looked anxiously at Chen Zongeng who was aside.

At this time, Chen Zongheng was in a mess and blood.

Just now, because it was used as a meat shield for the Qiu Yi, it blocked the terrifying bomb attack...So at this time, Chen Zong's entire back was almost filled with metal shrapnel, and the blood kept pouring out.

However, the poisonous blade inserted in his left chest was also affected again at this time, and the blood gushed out, extremely ferocious.

He was covered in blood, like a dying blood man.

"Cough!" Suddenly, Chen Zongheng coughed violently...a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth! At the same time, from the wound on his left chest... the blood couldn't stop gushing again!

The extremely poisonous flying knife has penetrated every blood cell in the body, and he has been deeply poisoned.

"Mr. Chen, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Qiu Yiren rushed forward anxiously, tears falling from her beautiful eyes!

"Don't touch me!" Chen Zongheng's expression was extremely solemn, and he slowly took a step back.

"Anyone should stay away from me, my blood... is poisonous." His eyes were cold, and he looked around at the bodyguards and warned.

The complexions of all the bodyguards present changed suddenly.

This!

"Mr. Chen, hold back, I'll call you an ambulance right away!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was rainy, she took out her mobile phone, and was about to make a 120 call hurriedly.

Chen Zong slammed, and the Devil May Cry Silver Blade flew out.

A knife pierced the Apple phone in Qiu Yiren's hand.

"Don't make any phone calls, the hospital can't handle my injury." His voice was extremely indifferent.

Indeed, the poison of the falling angel Azazel in his body, such poison, no one can solve it!

The doctors in the hospital have no way to detoxify.

Only he can save himself!

He endured the severe pain, step by step, walking towards the Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan.

He pulled the car door and got into the car weakly.

The pain was pervasive, and with every breath, a blood bubble appeared from the **** wound on his left chest.

The group of Qiu's bodyguards rushed up in a hurry, and everyone looked shocked at the wound on Chen Zong's body. They couldn't believe it and were even more anxious.

In the entire left chest, there is still that poisonous flying knife, and the blood is constantly infiltrating!

And on his back, countless bomb metal fragments are still inserted, a series of hideous wounds, making people tremble!

This!

Ordinary people, how can they bear such severe pain!

But Chen Zongheng, but his expression was as cold as cold, as if... completely disregarding those terrifying injuries.

He got into the car, his expression weak, and he tremblingly pointed to Qiu Yiren.

"You...give me the stockings." His voice was weak, but with orders.

"Huh...?" Qiu Yiren was anxious and sluggish, not knowing why.

"Speed." Chen Zongheng's voice was weak, and he shouted again.

Qiu Yiren didn't dare to ask more, and hurriedly got into the car and closed the door.

Then, she didn't care about what Mr. Chen would see in the car.

She kicked off her high heels, quickly took off her pair of black stockings, and then... carefully handed them to Mr. Chen.

Chen Zong took the stockings, straightened the whole stockings... and then severely strangled his chest.

The silk stockings are soft and elastic, which can effectively block the blood penetration of the blood vessels and prevent the blood from scabbing in the blood vessels. At this time, you can only use silk stockings to stretch the time!

"Back to the company." He said in a calm and indifferent voice, enduring the severe pain.

Today, the scene is in great chaos. And he was seriously injured and highly toxic. Just in case, he must first send Qiu Yiren back to the company to ensure his safety!

Moreover, if you want to deal with a highly toxic wound, you can only deal with it if you return to the company!

The situation at the scene was so chaotic that he couldn't do anything.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was anxious and solemn, and hurriedly lowered the car window and shouted to the bodyguards, "Get back to the company quickly!"

The bodyguards looked solemn and got into the car one after another!

"Notify me, go to the black market...buy these things...you remember." Chen Zongheng said in a weak voice, holding back his willpower.

At this time, the back of his seat had long been stained with blood.

With tears in her beautiful eyes, Qiu Yiren nodded vigorously, "Say! I remember!"

"Cobra...Very poisonous centipede...Pigtail...Scorpion...Black widow spider..." Chen Zongheng's voice was weak and he reported dozens of poisonous insect medicinal materials.

"Go and get ready." Chen Zongheng's voice became weaker and weaker. He is already, and can't last long.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face was pale. When she heard the names of these poisonous insects, although she didn't know the reason, she was very obedient. She dialed the phone of her men and asked them to collect these poisonous materials from all over the city immediately!

At the same time, the Mercedes-Benz team started quickly, and headed towards the Qiu's Building...

"Mr. Chen... hold on! I'll be at the company soon!" Qiu Yiren sat in the car, her pretty face anxious.

The company has a dedicated medical care room, although even she is not sure... According to Chen Zongheng's severe wound, can the company's medical care room really... heal it?

...

Twenty minutes later.

The Mercedes-Benz team braked sharply and stopped at the gate of Qiu's Building!

At this time, it was just the peak time for work.

Colleagues came to work one after another.

My colleagues did not know about the assassination of the president. So everyone was still calm and rushed to work, and the company did not cause turmoil.

At this moment, at the door of the building.

The door facing the Mercedes-Benz opened, and a large group of bodyguards looked dignified, forming a wall of people. Escorting Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongheng, they got out of the car.

Chen Zongheng's face was pale at this time, and his blood was gone.

Because of excessive blood loss, his lips were a little purple.

On the right chest, the blood is still infiltrating, dyeing his entire body red, and the white shirt has been dyed dark red, which is extremely shocking.

He looked weak.

But the Qiu Yiren on the side tried to support him, but he pushed him away.

"Don't touch me, I can walk." Chen Zongheng was indifferent. Even though he was seriously injured so far, he was still stubborn and tough.

At the entrance of Daxiamen, the colleagues who came to work one after another saw this scene, everyone's eyes widened and shocked!

This is, what happened? ! !

The security director...Mr. Chen, how could... be so seriously injured? ! !

This! Was it attacked? !

All the colleagues were shocked and pale.

Chen Zong's expression was indifferent, and he endured the heart-piercing pain of the wound, and walked into the elevator step by step.

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes turned red, and he followed Chen Zong and went to the elevator together.

The elevator went up to the ninety-ninth floor.

Chen Zong walked out of the elevator step by step, his expression indifferent, and went straight to his office.

"Mr. Chen... I'll call the medical staff up right away!" Qiu Yiren stood at the door with a solemn expression and said!

"No need." Chen Zengheng interrupted her with a hand.

"Bring me a bottle of liquor and a box of medical first aid kit." Chen Zongmong slowly sat on the chair and said weakly.

Qiu Yi's complexion was extremely complicated, and she hurriedly fetched a bottle of Wuliangye and a box of medicine kit.

"Mr. Chen...your injury...very serious...must be operated..." Qiu Yiren looked anxious when he saw his hideous wound, trying to persuade him.

She does not want to see Mr. Chen accident, so she hopes that Mr. Chen can go to the hospital and receive surgical treatment.

"You, go out." But Chen Zongheng sent her out of the office with three words.

Qiu Yi's teeth bit her red lips, and finally she was shocked by Chen Zong's eyes... He exited the office with a complicated and chaotic mood.

Only Chen Zongheng was left in the office.

He got up, walked to the door with a trembling body, and locked the office door.

Then, he finally took off his shirt and shirt slowly.

The blood-stained white shirt was slowly taken off.

His white but hideous body slowly floated into the air.

The scars all over, raised one after another, intertwined and covered the surface of the fair skin.

That terrible scar is creepy.

What has he experienced?

However, what was even more shocking at this time was his right chest.

Chen Zong's entire left chest was completely penetrated, and a terrifying hole of blood emerged.

That poisonous flying knife was still fiercely inserted in the breast meat.

The blood is still infiltrating.

He has severely lost blood.

According to the physique of a normal person, he would have passed out a long time ago.

But he, relying on a strong will, is forcibly supporting, not letting himself fall.

He took out Wuliangye liquor and slowly unscrewed the bottle cap.

First, he poured himself a sip of white wine!

The burning of spirits seemed to make him forget the pain for a while.

Then, he poured the whole bottle of spirits onto the wound on his right chest suddenly!

"Uh..." His face was sullen and pale, and he endured the intense pain like burning fire!

Strong alcohol contains a high concentration of alcohol, which can disinfect the wound when it touches it.

But the tearing pain is not something ordinary people...can bear!

What's more, he didn't give himself any anesthetics!

He never takes anesthetics.

Even on the operating table, I never give anesthetics.

A strong sense of crisis and anxiety made him always vigilant.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt uneasy.

Therefore, he will never let himself fall into a coma, never use anesthetics, never undergo an operation!

The spirits were poured, and his entire wound was thoroughly cleansed and disinfected.

Then, open the emergency medical box and take out the medical gloves.

He puts gloves on himself.

Then, he took a deep breath.

Slowly stretched his hand into the **** wound on his left chest!

"Uh...!" He bit his teeth tightly, his forehead violent!

That's a piercing pain! !

He didn't have any anaesthetic, and with his bare hands... He pulled out that poisonous flying knife... little by little, from the wound, abruptly!

‘Kang Dang. The poisonous flying knife was severely thrown on the ground.

The entire blade was stained with poisonous blood.

As the knife was pulled out, blood gushed out of his wound.

He has lost too much blood.

If you don't treat the wound, I'm afraid... I'll faint on the spot and my life is in danger.

Emergency moment.

Chen Zongheng suddenly picked up the white wine bottle, pointed it at the wound on his chest, and poured the white wine suddenly!

Heart-piercing pain!

Then, he suddenly picked up the lighter and faced the wound on his chest, a little harder!

"Puff." The lighter instantly lit his chest!

"Uh...!" He screamed savagely, holding back the severe pain!

That is the severe pain of burning flesh and blood! !

The alcohol of white wine burns quickly, burning his wounds and skin to heal!

He can only use this method to let his skin blend with strong and high temperature! !

This is simply!

This is the pain of burning heart!

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