Ultimate Pawn

Qiu's Building, ninety-nine floors.

Sitting in the president's office, Qiu Yiren is making urgent arrangements for the evacuation and construction of the experimental base.

All this is going on quietly.

In name, she is named after the group's interior decoration.

Then, three decoration teams came in.

In fact, everything... is secretly carrying out the construction and transformation of the third floor of the underground base.

The third floor of the underground garage was originally a shelter for air defense and disaster prevention.

But at this moment, it is about to be transformed into a secret base laboratory for the Qiu Yi people.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

But Qiu Yiren's mind was faintly restless.

The time for her is running out.

Nowadays, all forces in Shanghai and the sea are eyeing each other.

The progress of the project was extremely slow and encountered various problems.

If at this time, there are errors in the project, then I am afraid... the entire game of chess will have to be lost.

In the entire Qiu's Mansion, all colleagues have complicated minds and have their own thoughts.

The group is facing more than just competition in the pharmaceutical industry.

Also, family forces from all sides are vying for each other.

In the past few months, everyone has been struck by strong winds and waves.

Shanghai and the sea are restless.

However, at this moment.

Chen Zongheng in the security director's office is still indifferent.

Lying on a chair, faintly smoking a cigarette, flipping through a copy of "Selected Works of Napoleon" in his hand.

To him, life seems to be... in addition to smoking, it is reading.

The wind and waves will rise outside.

And he is still, indifferent.

It's hard to imagine how much he needs to be able to...under such a turbulent situation, there is such an indifferent state of mind.

...

One day passed quickly.

From sunrise to sunset.

The setting sun hung diagonally at the end of the western horizon, dyeing the entire area of ​​Shanghai and the sea red.

In the Qiu's Mansion, the Qiu Yiren finished his work, carrying a handbag, and followed Chen Zong to take the elevator downstairs.

Five Mercedes-Benz cars have been quietly waiting at the door of the building.

Bodyguards waited around, protecting and assessing the security situation on the spot.

After confirming that there was no danger, the bodyguards carefully opened the door and escorted Qiu Yiren and Chen Zong into the car.

The Mercedes Benz fleet started and drove away slowly along the established route.

Along the way, it was very quiet.

The sound insulation of Mercedes-Benz cars is very good.

Outside the street, there was a hustle and bustle of traffic.

In the car, it was extremely quiet.

Qiu Yiren sat in the car, still not free.

Holding a laptop, constantly calculating and processing official documents.

However, Chen Zongheng sat on the side indifferently, puffing out smoke rings.

It seems that everything is out of the way.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, a Lincoln sedan rushed to catch up.

Then he slammed in the direction and crossed in front of the Mercedes-Benz team!

"Crunch!" The Mercedes-Benz team should be caught off guard and slammed on the brakes.

The Mercedes Benz team was forced to stop.

The Qiu Yiren sitting in the car was slammed by the inertia of the sudden brake. The laptop fell on the ground, and his body slammed into the front seat in pain.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Yiren rubbed his head and asked with her beautiful eyes frowning.

"Mr. Qiu...we are surrounded." The driver said with a solemn expression in the front row of the Mercedes-Benz!

Sure enough, dozens of Lincoln cars galloped around the street!

In an instant, the Mercedes-Benz team was blocked up tightly!

The whole street scene, the atmosphere is instantly solemn.

The doors of dozens of Lincoln cars opened instantly.

A large group of thugs in black suits got off the car.

Looking around, hundreds of people are murderous!

Su Chen looked cold, holding a dark pistol, step by step...walking towards the Mercedes-Benz team.

He walked directly to the Mercedes-Benz in the middle.

Then, stretched out his hand, pistol butt, and knocked on the car window.

The windows of the Mercedes-Benz car slowly lowered.

Chen Zongheng sat in the car with a cigarette in his mouth, and turned his head to look at Su Chen outside the window.

Su Chen looked coldly, staring at Chen Zongheng for a long time.

The appearance of this man is exactly the same as the picture of the murderer Guo provided him in the morning!

Mr. Guo did not lie to himself!

This man is killing his father and enemy!

"It was you who killed my father?" Su Chen's face was cold and cold, and the gun was loaded in his hand.

The pitch-black gun hole aimed directly at Chen Zongheng.

His tone is like an interrogation of Hades!

If you kill your father, you will avenge the blood!

His Su family has become a giant of the Shanghai Sea. Is it a general generation? !

To dare to touch his father, he must pay the price of blood!

Sitting in the car, Chen Zonggong glanced at the young man with faint eyes.

"Excuse me, who is your father?" He spit out a smoke ring and asked lightly.

Huh~! Seeing this man, he dared to be so unscrupulous at this time, Su Chen's complexion became even more cold and angry!

The gun in his hand was aimed at Chen Zongheng in the car!

"Two days ago, Fuxing Hotel! Don't you... dare not admit it?!" Su Chen's expression was extremely cold and ferocious, and his eyes stared at Chen Zongheng.

"Renaissance Hotel?"

Chen Zongzheng's eyes frowned slightly, as if he was reminiscing.

It's not that he has a bad memory.

But because there are too many killings.

Killing is with him, but at the fingertips.

After killing so many people, why should he record their names?

It's just ants, there is no need for him to remember.

"Two days ago...Fuxing Hotel, Chairman of Goat Harbor, Su He! Was you killed by you?!" Su Chen shouted angrily!

"Oh? Su He? A bit of an impression."

Chen Zongheng nodded slowly, and he remembered a little.

"If I remember well... he was, he died after I chopped off his trachea."

"Is he your father?"

Chen Zongheng was still sitting in the car, faintly looking at the young man outside the car window.

The Qiu Yiren sitting next to him, with a complicated face, watched this scene nervously. She tried to stop, but in this kind of scene, people pointed a gun, and she couldn't intervene at all.

"Have you finally remembered?!" Su Chen's face was terrifying, and the gun pointed at Chen Zongheng!

"Get off the car and kneel down!" Su Chen threatened with a grim face!

He wants to personally take a video of this man kneeling and kowtow!

Then, shot it headshot!

To pay homage to the father, the spirit of heaven!

Chen Zong did not make any movements, still sitting quietly in the car.

From the corner of his eye, he cast a faint glance at Su Chen, as if... he was looking at a fool.

"Are you here, are you talking to me?" Chen Zongheng slowly spit out a word.

"You are talking about! Get out of the car immediately, kneel and kowtow to me!!! Otherwise, I will blow your head with one shot!!" Su Chen shouted angrily with a gun in his hand!

Behind him, hundreds of members in black suits were surging and murderous.

Holding a gun, he... is the core of everything at this moment.

In this world, there is no one who can be under the barrel of a gun and still refuse to accept it.

The firearms invented by mankind are the only weapons in this world that have no solution.

When the bullet came out, no one could stop it.

"Oh, isn't it?" Chen Zongong sat in the car, the corners of his mouth... raised a mocking arc.

"Then I, also give you three seconds, get out of my sight. Otherwise, you don't have to leave."

His voice is calm, faint and indifferent.

Even though, facing the aim of the barrel, he remained unchanged, his face remained unchanged.

"you wanna die!!"

Su Chen was completely angered, he was furious and could not bear it!

"Boo...!" He pulled the trigger abruptly, and the pistol fired fiercely!

A bullet whizzed out through the barrel!

The bullet pierced the void and shot towards Chen Zongheng's head!

‘Zheng! "But, at the moment when his head is about to be shot through.

The bullet stopped at a distance of one millimeter from the center of his eyebrows.

Because, his **** are clamping the bullet case severely.

The whole bullet was resisted in front of him.

Just relying on the power of two fingers... Actually, with bare hands, caught a pistol bullet that was fired at close range? ? !

This.

This is simply.

Su Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body stepped back dozens of steps.

He looked down at the gun in his hand, then suddenly looked at the bullet between Chen Zongzong's fingers.

This? how is this possible! !

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