Ultimate Pawn

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were dull and shocked, and she looked at Chen Zongeng in disbelief...

At this moment, in her mind, she vaguely recalled the letter from Mr. Chen three days ago...

She remembered that the content of the letter was: Three days later, the head of Huang Honghui, the second son of the Huang family, was taken.

But three days ago, she thought...that was just a threat from Mr. Chen.

She did not take this statement seriously.

But, at this moment...when she heard Chen Zong...speak again in person, she...was completely shocked.

Well, isn't it a joke?

'Jingle Bell. At the same time, the mobile phone that Qiu Huaihai put on the coffee table finally rang quickly.

That was the call from the Qiu family informant.

Great changes occurred outside, and the Qiu family informant finally called... to report the news.

Qiuhuaihai has a complicated face, so he answered the phone immediately and activated the hands-free button.

"Chairman... Huang's family, something happened to the Huang's family!" During the call, the subordinate's voice solemnly and anxiously reported.

"What's the matter? Say!" Qiu Huaihai asked solemnly.

"The second son of the Huang family...Huang Honghui's head...was cut off."

Boom~!

Great earthquake, dead silence.

In the entire villa, all four of Qiu's family were dead.

If one second before, Qiu Huaihai still had doubts about what Chen Zong said...

But at this moment, the personal report of the subordinates...but completely finalized this shocking fact!

On the corner massage chair, the little witch Qiushuang finally put down her phone in shock.

She rushed forward in disbelief, staring at Chen Zong with her beautiful eyes.

"You...you killed Huang Honghui??"

She couldn't believe it. How could the elegant little white face in front of her have the ability... to kill the second son of the Huang family? !

"Is it weird? I killed his elder brother." Chen Zong let out a smoke ring slowly, his voice calm and indifferent.

Huh~!

At this moment, the little witch Qiu Shuang was completely sluggish and petrified.

The Huang family... the eldest son... Actually, he was killed by the man in front of him? ?

These days, the rival and mysterious assassin hero she was thinking of... the hero who dared to kill Huang's father-in-law... unexpectedly, stood in front of her?

The fair and elegant little white face in front of me...how could it be possible?

Under Qiu Shuang, this girl was completely shocked.

In the entire villa hall, the air was silent and dignified.

Patriarch Qiu Huaihai looked solemn and felt unprecedented chaos.

This disaster in the south of the Yangtze River has been completely provoked.

Ben, beheading Huang's father-in-law has already caused a major disaster. But now, even the second son of the Huang family has been beheaded.

Successively, cut off the two princes of the Huang family.

This is a disaster that cannot be undone.

The Huang family will never stop dying.

Qiu Huaihai's hands were trembling, he tried his best to support his body and let himself sit down.

Now the situation is full of wind and waves.

If it is difficult for the Qiu family to resist, I am afraid... his Qiu family will be finished.

Qiu Yi's face is also dignified and complicated. She urgently dialed the company's security department and asked about the company's situation.

She learned from the phone that when the company was safe and sound, her heart...only calmed down a little bit.

In today's game, wind and waves abruptly.

If it is Qiu Yi, or his father Qiu Huaihai... I already understand in my heart that in the days to come, Qiu's road... is getting more and more thorny.

The Huang family will never stop dying.

Either the Huang family died, or... the Qiu family died.

...

The sunset is gradually falling, and the endless evening night.

Changning District, North Town, Changning District, Shanghai.

A figure holding a long knife, single-handedly, slowly stepped out of the corpses everywhere.

His whole body was stained with scarlet redness, and his face, corners of his mouth... scarlet blood stains set off him, like a killer.

The long knife in Dong Biao's hand was still dripping blood.

This is the 17th street he won by Slaughter.

The Dongmen forces are still...continuously expanding.

Step by step, he slowly walked out of the long street.

Outside the streets at dusk, the darkened members bowed respectfully and saluted.

At this moment, one of his hands hurriedly stepped forward with solemn expression.

"The head of the Huang family... Huang Honghui, the second son of the Huang family... was beheaded by Chen Zongheng." The voice of his subordinates was hurriedly and solemnly, and Hui reported!

Huh! Hearing this, Dong Biao's complexion suddenly condensed, it was shock!

The long knife in his hand was gripped tighter.

Dong Biao slowly raised his head, his eyes were deep... staring at the evening sky.

"Chen...Vertical...Horizontal." His eyes were sharp, and there seemed to be endless killing intent.

Unexpectedly... even the Huang family... can't deal with him?

Killing his father’s hatred, Dong Men’s blood debt.

In this life, Dong Biao will surely repay him.

"In this life...I, Dong Biao, will definitely, personally...cut off your head." Dong Biao's voice was calm and indifferent, with endless terrifying murderous intent.

He has regarded Chen Zongheng as... a lifelong enemy.

...

In the dark night, among the endless stars.

A small western-style retro villa is located on the street in the downtown section of Shanghai and Haihai.

In front of the villa, there is a historical mottled plaque with three large characters engraved on it: Zhang Mansion.

Although the plaque is very ordinary, it seems a bit inconspicuous.

However, no one dared to approach within a hundred meters around the entire small western-style building.

All because of the owner of this villa, whose surname is Zhang.

Shanghai City, one of the four major families, the Zhang family.

And this Zhang Mansion, located at No. 1 Gaolan Road, was once one of the most powerful buildings at that time.

Once upon a time, Zhang Mansion...Zhang Xiaolin rivaled Jiangnan.

The power of the green gang trembles north and south.

Now, although a hundred years have passed. However, Zhang Family, Zhang Mansion... still stood on the street, still supporting a quarter of the sky in the south of the Yangtze River.

Inside Zhang's mansion, there is a study room.

An exquisite and beautiful woman, wearing a cheongsam, leaned over the desk, holding a writing brush in her hand, dancing dragons and phoenixes on the rice paper.

Six years ago, Time Magazine published a report in Shanghai and Shanghai. The report pointed out that there was a beautiful girl in Jiangnan, young and green, pointing to Jiangnan, and setting up a brand-new splendor in Jiangnan and Shanghai. Store record.

That year, she was only eighteen years old.

Today, she is twenty-four years old.

He wears a cheongsam with long hair lightly pulled.

She is the youngest second lady in the Zhang family, Zhang Ruochu.

The blood of the hero Zhang Xiaolin was flowing on his body.

Zhang Ruochu lightly danced in his hand, and after a few seconds, he finally wrote down and retracted.

On the rice paper, there are two words of domineering and wild dance: wind and cloud.

"Miss, why do you... write these two words?" The maid on the side looked at the rice paper in confusion and asked.

In the past, Miss Practicing calligraphy, she could only write some ‘cross talk characters’, but today, Miss suddenly wrote such two characters, which... is puzzling.

"Is Jin Lin a thing in the pool? Whenever you encounter wind and cloud...it turns into a dragon." Zhang Ruochu opened his beautiful eyes, glanced at the writing on the rice paper, and said slowly.

"Tonight, the Huang family...I'm afraid I won't sleep anymore."

The maid stood aside, seemingly understanding, thinking about it for a long time, and then curiously asked, "Miss, this phrase you wrote... means... that Chen Zongheng who killed the two sons of the Huang family?"

Zhang Ruochu's red lips slowly raised an arc, in an alluring posture.

"Chen Zongheng is a strange species. His appearance has made this river and lake a bit more interesting."

...

At the same time, late at night, the ancient house of the Huang family.

In the entire Huang Family's courtyard, corpses were everywhere.

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, and the whole ground and walls were stained red with blood.

Patriarch Huang Zhengming's long knife, Sun and Moon, was lying abruptly on the ground, and the blade was stained dark red with blood.

The corpses all over the place were slaughtered by Patriarch Huang Zhengming himself.

Tonight, the two sons were beheaded.

Under Huang Zhengming's rage, he beheaded countless men and let them be buried with their children.

Since the **** is inadequate, then... go to Huangquan.

Anyway, there are people in his Huang family.

Killing hundreds of them is no more than killing chickens and cursing monkeys.

The Huang family was in turmoil, and the family gate was shaken.

Huang Zhengming at this moment, the endless murderous intent was completely revealed.

After all, it is a family of heroes.

No one can compare his cruelty.

Although the two sons were beheaded, Huang Zhengming... used to slaughter hundreds of clan members to consolidate his position in the arena.

Kill a hundred people, sacrifice to heaven, and bury the two sons.

The corpses in the courtyard of Huang's house were transported by trucks to the crematorium.

There are too many dead bodies.

Chen Zongheng killed only a few during the day.

And more people were slaughtered by the owner Huang Zhengming himself.

This massacre was tragic.

Huang Zhengming stood in the house, his face looked like cold and ferocious, and his whole body was stained with scarlet and sticky blood.

He slowly came to the body of his second son Huang Honghui, carefully lifted his son's body, and put it on the dining table in the hall.

Then, he also held up the **** head of his son, and put the head together on the corpse.

Born to be a hero, Huang Zhengming, who rivaled the first generation horizontally and horizontally, had to face...the sad news of losing his son in old age and cutting off the incense of the Huang family.

How can he bear this?

"Have you found the female companion I want?" Huang Zhengming slowly got up after putting together his son's corpse, his eyes cold.

"For the Patriarch, the female companion has been found. According to your instructions...18 years old, a female high school student, with a nice face." A subordinate bowed respectfully and solemnly.

"Bring here." Huang Zhengming's voice was calm and indifferent.

Soon, a pitiful eighteen-year-old girl was pushed up.

The girl is still struggling, but her whole body is tightly tied, and she can't move at all.

Her pretty face was full of horror and tears.

Huang Zhengming's eyes were deep, scanning the girl, and then he nodded in satisfaction.

He stepped forward, hugged the girl sideways, and walked directly towards his bedroom.

How can he cut off the incense of his Huang Family?

Tonight, he will plant seeds and renew the incense.

The door was closed...

In the room, there was a girl's heartbreaking begging for mercy and miserable howling...

A brutal **** is going on...!

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