Ultimate Pawn

Qiu Yiren sat at the dining table in the box, her beautiful eyes staring at Fei Fanjin calmly.

"I never thought about going to war with your Fei family. Therefore, there is no such thing as a withdrawal from the fight." She paused and continued, "Your Fei family is still one of the veteran shareholders of the group. Through change."

Qiu Yiren's pretty face is very calm, without the slightest mood swing.

She meant that she was willing to let the past go.

Just take it, everything before has never happened.

After all, it is a girlfriend of more than ten years.

After all, his father and Fei Qi were in the same boat.

Her Qiu family, Qiu Yi is not a person who has fallen into trouble.

If the Fei family no longer conspired to rebel, then she could take it as nothing happened.

As the president of the group and the core person in charge of the entire project, Qiuyi people can still have such a state of mind and forgive and tolerate their former enemies. This... can't be said to be overwhelming.

"Iren, thank you very much."

Fei Fanjin's beautiful eyes were deep and complicated, she toasted gently, and again...drinking the rice wine in the glass.

At the table, the dishes did not move much.

And wine, a few cups into the stomach.

After all, Qiu Yiren is not a thousand cups without being drunk.

A few cups of rice wine into the sandalwood mouth, it is already a little bit drunk.

Her pretty face flushed slightly, a sign of drunkenness.

But she can still stay awake.

After all, it is not drunk, but also clear intuition.

On the other side, Fei Fanjin also had a sense of drunkenness, and her beautiful eyes were a bit deep.

However, Chen Zongheng alone was still drinking lightly.

Toast and drink, cup after cup.

He really seems to be not drunk in a thousand cups.

Looking at, this man who drinks and is not drunk.

In Fei Fanjin's eyes, a chill... quietly flashed.

"Good wine." Chen Zongheng muttered to himself with dozens of glasses of rice wine pouring into his throat, but still not drunk.

The rice wine is delivered to each other, and the smoke ring is vomiting.

Life is a joy.

Another cup of rice wine entered the throat, after slowly savoring.

He turned his head... looked at Fei Fanjin on the opposite side.

"It's a good altar, 20 years old wine, this wine is worth it." Chen Zongheng's voice was faint and deep, and he stared at Fei Fanjin meaningfully.

"Since it's delicious, then you can drink more." Fei Fanjin said with a calm face and no happiness, anger, sorrow, or sorrow.

"Well, such a good wine can't be wasted."

Chen Zongheng nodded and continued to let the waiter pour the wine.

Drinking and eating indifferently.

This is simply a cocktail party for him alone.

Cup after cup.

Fei Fanjin's pretty face was deep and indifferent, and in her pupils... a murderous intent flashed gradually.

She is waiting.

Waiting for this man to fall under the wine table.

Because this jar of wine is more than just... ordinary aged rice wine.

Instead, she carefully adjusted...poisonous wine!

Today, Fei Fanjin's drunk and warm meaning does not lie in seeking peace.

Instead, kill!

That's right, she...is going to poison Qiu Yiren!

But what I didn't expect was...A Chen Zong appeared in the middle of the journey.

Now that Chen Zongheng is here...they are simply poisoned to death together, something is wrong!

Therefore, Fei Fanjin didn't mean to stop him at all, and let him drink, the more he drank, the better.

And she herself had already taken the medicine for understanding.

As long as the amount of alcohol I drink is controlled, I can be safe there.

And Qiu Yiren, and Chen Zong... both were poisoned to death under this rice wine!

This is a terrible killing.

In order to poison the Qiuyi people...

Fei Fanjin did not hesitate to get involved with drugs.

This woman's mind is too harsh!

can.

After half an hour.

Chen Zongheng is still drinking.

Haven't fallen yet?

I don't know how many cups he has drunk.

Anyway, it is a jar of aged rice wine weighing fifty catties.

The degree is not low.

But he was so... alone, he almost drank the whole jar of rice wine.

And, not at all drunk?

This.

If it is said that Qiu Yiren did not fall, then it is normal.

After all, what is contained in rice wine is chronic poison.

In addition, Qiu Yi people don't drink much, and they don't react so quickly at once. They need to infiltrate slowly and then become poisoned.

But this Chen Zonggong is guzzling.

He drank almost half of the whole jar of yellow wine.

With such a huge capacity, he still...has no signs of poisoning? ?

Doesn't even mean to be drunk? ?

This? !

Fei Fanjin's complexion changed slightly.

She turned her head, winked at the waiter quietly, and asked: Are you sure you have poisoned it? !

The waiter's face solemnly nodded, and hinted to Fei Fanjin that... the poison had already dispersed into the wine.

Fei Fanjin's eyes flickered and gave the waiter an order.

The waiter quickly understood, respectfully stepped forward, and continued to pour a glass of rice wine for Chen Zongheng.

It seems that he wants to completely drunk Chen Zongheng and poison him.

"Such a good wine, why don't you have a glass?" Chen Zong suddenly pushed the glass, pushing the full glass of rice wine to the waiter.

The waiter's expression changed, and he shook his head again and again.

"No, no, the villain dare not."

"Don't dare? I'll let you drink it." Chen Zongheng's complexion was calm, and suddenly he pinched the waiter's neck, and then forcibly poured a full glass of rice wine into his throat.

"Mr. Chen, what are you doing?" At the dining table, Qiu Yi's pretty face was a little lost and surprised, staring blankly at the scene.

The waiter was pale, coughing violently, trying to spit out the wine in his throat.

But before he could react, Chen Zong picked up another glass of wine, pinched his throat, and poured it in!

"Grumbling..." Chen Zong poured dozens of glasses of red wine into the waiter's throat.

The waiter's complexion instantly turned pale, and then he convulsed all over!

‘Bah. He fell to the ground, foaming at his mouth, his eyes widened...After struggling for a few seconds to plant, he died straight away.

Huh~!

In the whole box, the air was dead instantly!

In an instant, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was pale, her beautiful eyes were shocked, and she looked at this scene in disbelief!

This...this wine...poisonous? ? !

Fei Fanjin stood up abruptly and tried to rush out of the box.

With a light wave of Chen Zong's right hand, a chopstick flew out suddenly and hit directly on the box door.

The door of the presidential box was severely closed!

"What a pot of aged wine." Chen Zong took a napkin and slowly wiped off the greasy wine stains on the corners of his mouth.

Then, he stroked his suit and slowly got up.

"Synthetic preparation, ketamine, good handwriting." He lit a cigarette and said quietly.

Fei Fanjin's expression was completely embarrassed.

She backed away in horror, her pupils in shock, amazement and disbelief, "No...impossible. How could you..."

"How can I not die? Isn't it?" Chen Zongheng's mouth raised an arc, and looked at her faintly.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you. Just...the toxin of ketamine has no effect on me." He muttered to himself in a faint voice.

That's right.

In a mere guilty way, the little poison of ketamine, this amount of poison... at all, it can't help him to die.

His body has endured the most terrifying potential in the world.

His body has withstood the most terrifying venomous antibody in the world.

His body cells and his nerves are so powerful that it is unimaginable horror.

Just rely on the so-called ‘drugs’ circulating on the market? It can't help him at all.

To him, this poison is just a bite from the ant's kiss, and it has no effect.

If you have to use one word to describe him.

Then he is---every poison is not invaded.

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