Ultimate Pawn

"Zhang Universe."

The phone was dialed, and Chen Zongheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his voice as cold as cold, "You already knew that the project Qiuyi was working on... right?"

On the other side of the phone, a hoarse voice came slowly, "Reaper, you can't hide anything from your eyes."

"Why not? You know, her research...may cause a Resident Evil?" Chen Zongheng's voice was cold and solemn.

There was silence for a few seconds on the other end of the phone.

"Reaper, when did you start to care about these safety hazards?"

As soon as this statement came out, Chen Zongheng's pupils trembled slightly.

indeed.

Reaper, never cared about the life or death of others. He kills people like hemp, his existence is only to kill people, missions.

But why? At this time today, he will be concerned about these things?

Reaper, would care about the safety of society?

This?

"You... are you worried about that woman?" The hoarse voice said deep on the phone, "Qiu Yiren... is a good woman."

Huh~! Chen Zongheng's pupils changed!

"Nothing is necessary." Chen Zongheng replied coldly.

On the other end of the phone, the hoarse voice smiled meaningfully.

"The Qiu Yiren's project will be an opportunity. It will be of great use to the organization and the country. I have my own measures. Reaper, you only need to protect her safety."

After speaking, the line was disconnected on the other end of the phone.

Chen Zongheng looked indifferent, just standing in front of the French windows.

He faintly felt that the development of the matter had exceeded his control.

From the very beginning, the moment Zhang Yuyu allowed himself to perform the task, it was a game? !

Zhang Yuzhou has long known about the projects that Qiuyi people are working on?

But, still not reporting?

What does he want to do?

Also, a few months ago...Zhang Yuzhou used the excuse of waiting for the "Bible" as an excuse to keep himself by Qiu Yiren.

Its true purpose is probably not for the ‘Bible’.

Rather, in order to allow himself to come forward and protect the Qiuyi people.

At this moment, Chen Zongguang had cold eyes.

He felt that he... was trapped in an endless whirlpool.

His eyes were solemn.

Slowly picked up his mobile phone.

He enters a string of special codes on the phone.

This is a special signal shielding method.

With the code input, his mobile phone has almost deviated from the normal signal coverage.

Then, with indifferent eyes, he raised his right wrist and opened the precious Omega watch.

This Omega watch, in the eyes of ordinary people, may be...just a watch.

But for him, this... is a special tool.

The dial of an Omega watch... disappeared in an instant.

It turns out that the entire dial of this watch is simulated by liquid crystals.

At this time, it instantly became a tiny liquid crystal display.

Chen Zonggong looked coldly, clicked on the LCD dial to activate a signal.

Then, he dialed a video call.

After a few seconds, the video call is connected.

The face of a Chinese man appeared on the tiny LCD screen of the watch.

"See Asura!" On the LCD screen, the Chinese man looked solemn and bowed his body respectfully!

...

At the same time, the capital of the capital.

A mysterious office.

Zhang Yuzhou Mantou, with silver hair, was lying deeply on the office chair, smoking a cigar slowly.

At this moment, ‘boom boom boom! Suddenly outside the door, there was a rapid knock on the door!

"In." Zhang Yuzhou's voice was deep, and he slowly uttered a word.

The office door opened, and a communications soldier in a camouflage uniform stood at the door, saluting the army respectfully.

"Report to the BOSS...A minute ago, the communication signal of the **** of death was suddenly blocked. We can't find out what he is doing!" The correspondent looked solemn and reported!

When, hear this sentence.

In the office, the silver-haired Zhang Yuzhou's deep eyes condensed slightly.

A terrible breath flashed from his eyes.

"To mobilize satellites, to block and monitor the area in real time, I want to know what he is doing!" Zhang Yuzhou said coldly in his voice!

"Yes!" The correspondent bowed solemnly!

...

The sunset is endless and deep.

Five Mercedes-Benz cars formed a convoy... and drove cautiously towards the Ziyuan mansion area.

Today, the attack during the day had a great impact on the Qiu Yi people.

At this moment, her pretty face was still a little bit shocked.

Outside the car window, Lichun's night seemed to come very early.

The entire sky has fallen into dimness.

The street lights are on, and cars are intertwined into a traffic flow, blocking the streets.

Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Chen Zongzheng looked calm, sat in the car, and took a rest.

At this moment, all the hideous injuries on his body were hidden under the white shirt, and he couldn't see the slightest injuries at all.

As if, just like an ordinary person who has nothing to do.

This, how much patience and concentration is needed to be so calm and calm?

A few hours ago, a dagger was pierced in his heart, **** and hideous.

At this time, there was no sign of injury.

If it weren't for his faintly pale complexion, ordinary people would never see that he had been injured.

The Mercedes Benz fleet drove slowly to the gate of Qiu's Manor.

Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongheng got out of the car slowly.

At the gate of the manor at this time, two rows of security forces were waiting.

Father Qiu Huaihai had known about the daytime assassination.

Therefore, he dispatched urgently to increase the security manpower of the villa for double protection.

At this time, after Qiu Yiren and Chen Zong got out of the car.

Qiu Huaihai and his wife Luo Xiangnan, the two of them immediately came forward to Chen Zongheng.

Then, bow respectfully!

"Mr. Chen... your kindness, my husband and wife, will never repay you!"

Qiu Huaihai and Luo Xiangnan are very respectful and salute!

Indeed, today... this assassination is unprecedented.

Qiu Huaihai had already heard of the terrifying and terrifying battle.

He also learned that Chen Zongheng was injured.

Mr. Chen was seriously injured to save his daughter. How could the two couples take care of it?

But Chen Zongheng, with a calm and indifferent expression, slowly shook his head.

"It doesn't need to be the case." He said indifferently, stepping on his leather shoes and slowly stepping into the villa.

Killing the angels of the Bible was his only purpose, and it has never changed.

This has nothing to do with the Qiuyi people.

Therefore, in today's battle, he is only for himself.

In the Qiu's Manor, before the table, a sumptuous dinner has been prepared.

Originally, Qiu Huaihai also invited a whole professional medical team to do a complete physical examination for Mr. Chen.

But Chen Zong refused.

In his eyes, his injuries would never be handed over to others.

He will not expose his flaws to others.

Over the years, he has been seriously injured countless times, and he has treated himself for himself.

This has formed his habit.

He seemed to be cold, and his heart...was wary of everyone around him, and felt extremely insecure.

For this dinner, the atmosphere is very complicated.

Chen Zongheng's appetite tonight is surprisingly big.

It was still a calm and elegant meal, but his food intake was twice as much as usual.

He was seriously injured, because of excessive blood.

At this time, he must rely on food supplements to restore the original force of qi and blood.

"Mr. Chen, today...for life-saving grace, nothing is repaid, I respect you for this cup."

The Qiu Yiren stood up respectfully, raised his glass, and respectfully toasted Chen Zongheng.

Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm and did not respond.

He still sliced ​​the steak and enjoyed dinner on his own.

Ignoring, not responding, it seems like a robot that only eats.

The younger sister Qiu Shuang on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hey, my sister toasts you...?" Qiu Shuang reminded.

Chen Zongheng still ignored it and ate indifferently.

The atmosphere at the table was a bit embarrassing.

Qiu Yiren leaned slightly and drank the red wine in the glass.

"Cut... cold look... what kind of airs..." Qiu Shuang murmured a little dissatisfied.

"Under the frost, don't be rude." Sister Qiu Yiren glared at her sister and reprimanded.

Qiu Shuang's red lips faintly pursed, bowing his head to eat...

...

The night is waning, and the stars are dotted.

This Shanghai Demon Capital, tonight... is destined to sleepless.

During the day, the streets of Zhongshan... the earth-shattering battle between Chen Zongheng and the falling angel.

Although the news has been blocked by the full cover.

Not even the news media reported.

The only external explanation is that there is a film team shooting a movie, the scene is magnificent, and it is temporarily kept secret.

However, this official explanation is far-fetched.

filming?

What kind of movie is needed that can cause the whole street and alleys to be messed up, and even countless shops and buildings along the street are bombed and collapsed.

This is simply!

However, it is only during the daytime that those people who have personally experienced the scene really understand what happened on the scene? !

However, they were all sealed by the police, and no one dared to disclose the least bit of information to the outside world.

However, during the day, among the crowd of onlookers, the video that a girl secretly shot with a mobile phone was still silent and was passed on to certain forces.

It's nine o'clock in the middle of the night.

Shanghai Zhang Mansion, Zhang Family.

Zhang Ruochu, the daughter of Zhang Family Tianjiao, is sitting in front of the book table.

In her left hand, she is holding a tablet computer.

On the screen of the tablet computer, a loop of...a terrifying battle video is playing.

The characters in the battle are Chen Zong...and the Falling Angel!

The screen of the battle video was a little chaotic and trembling.

Obviously, the photographer was panicked, and the hands holding the phone were shaking.

However, the terrifying battle scene was still clearly shot in.

Zhang Ruochu held the tablet in his left hand and watched the battle video dignifiedly.

With her right hand, she was holding a pen and was writing ‘rusty’ calculations on the paper.

A series of Olympiad formulas are being constantly calculated by her.

She, in the calculation video, Chen Zongheng's skill and power!

Today, this battle video gives Zhang Ruochu a huge reference value!

According to the level of power damage caused by Chen Zong during the battle, she can clearly...calculate the physical fitness and strength of that man...!

With bare hands, a punch... blast the wall down?

Blast the opponent out tens of meters away?

Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes stared at the battle scene in the video closely.

Then the pen in her hand quickly calculated!

Tonight, for Zhang Ruochu, it is destined to be... a sleepless night!

...

However, there are also Qiu Yi people who also don't sleep.

Late at night, in front of the boudoir.

Qiu Yi had a complicated face and was lying on the bed, unable to sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the white and cold figure appeared in my mind.

Regardless of everything, Chen Zong rushed in front of him to block the scene of the self-explosive bomb for himself... deeply into Qiu Yiren's heart, as if he could never erase it again.

That man, life and death... actually, to save his life?

If so, that self-explosive bomb really hit him... Then, what will be the consequences?

Isn't he really afraid of death?

Qiu Yiren's heart was complicated and inexplicable. She tried her best to calm herself down and get a good night's sleep.

However, Chen Zong's figure always appeared, lingering.

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes are complicated, she gently got up, with her bare white and tender jade feet, put on her nightdress, and came gently to the French window.

Opening the screen window, she looked into the distance outside the window of night with beautiful eyes...

Mr. Chen’s villa is located dozens of meters away.

At this time, the villa was pitch black and there was no movement.

Qiu Yiren just looked at the villa... her beautiful eyes were complicated and dull... even she didn't know what she was thinking at the moment?

The mountains are woody and woody.

Xinyuejun Xijun doesn't know.

Only hate, no one should know.

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