Ultimate Pawn

Heping Hotel, Chairman's Office.

Dong Biao was sitting on the sofa, slowly wiping his long knife.

Even if it kills thousands of people, the long knife is still sharp and bright.

He wiped the blade with engine oil to keep it sharp.

Even if the Dong Sect's power has now expanded to a certain extent, he still dare not take it lightly.

His sword never leaves the body.

Never get drunk, everything... just to keep yourself awake and ready for battle.

"Report...!" At this moment, suddenly... outside the office, a hand rushed into the office anxiously!

"Report to the boss!! Outside the hotel, outside the hotel...I was surrounded on a large scale!!" Anxious Hui reported from his subordinates!

Dong Biao, who was wiping the blade, slowly raised his head.

"How many people?" he asked calmly.

"Many people, there are hundreds of people!" his subordinates replied anxiously.

Dong Biao's complexion was calm, his right hand...slowly held the handle of the knife.

Then, he took an iron chain, tied his right hand and the handle of the knife tightly together.

The knife is here, the man is here.

Death by the knife, death by the man.

"Adjust people, challenge."

Dong Biao’s voice was calm and simple, but... awe-inspiring!

Challenge!

He, holding a long knife, step by step... walked towards the door of the Peace Hotel.

However, at the same time. In the entire hotel, all the younger brothers of Dongmen members were also mobilized in an instant.

A **** battle is on the verge of breaking out!

Holding a long knife, Dong Biao stepped... out of the hotel.

At that moment, the hundreds of black-clothed enemies outside the door surrounded them.

He is alone and confronts a hundred people.

"Who are you?" Dong Biao held the knife, raised his eyes, and stared at the hundreds of people in front of him.

"Fosun Group, under the command of Mr. Guo, the first security team." A leader with a cold face, stepped out slowly. Stand still and oppose Dong Biao.

"Fosun Group?" Dong Biao's expression became solemn when he heard this name.

"You know, this Peace Hotel... is my Guozi’s property? Do you dare to **** the property under Guo’s nose? You Dongmen, how brave?" The leader had a cold face, between his eyebrows. There was a scar that pierced horizontally, murderous and hideous.

"Oh." Dong Biao narrowed his eyes slowly.

Suddenly, he waved his right hand, and the knife dropped!

"Puff......!" A spatter of blood!

The head of the leader was directly...cut off with a single knife.

‘Boom. The sound of the head landing, with an incomparable breath, echoed in the night sky.

The headless corpse of the leader, blood blooming.

Then, his body was straight and fell to the ground.

In an instant, all the Fosun Group's thugs in the audience were all dumbfounded? ?

The leader, was killed? ?

Even, before he could do it...Just be cut off his head with a slash? ?

"Do you... dare you... kill me from the Fosun Group?! Are you going to be an enemy of my Fosun Group?!!!" A member shouted angrily. At that moment, hundreds of people all drew out their swords!

"You guessed it right." Dong Biao suddenly slashed with a long knife, directly... with a knife, piercing the member's body from top to bottom.

The body of that member stood sluggishly on the spot, and then... a blood stain emerged from the top of his head, slowly cracking.

Immediately afterwards, his body... split.

He was split in half and fell to the ground.

The whole ground was stained with blood.

Huh! All the Fosun Group thugs in the audience took a step backwards in shock.

Everyone was shocked by this man's domineering aura!

This person, unexpectedly, beheaded the people of their revival group? !

This is simply! @

"Kill...!" In the next second, all Fosun Group thugs reacted. Hundreds of them, brandishing machetes, swarmed up!

At that moment, the corner of Dong Biao's mouth raised a touch of hideous murderous excitement.

Fosun Group, so what?

Kill it, then hurry up!

He pierced sharply with a long knife, cutting dozens of people in front in half with a single knife.

One person fights hundreds of people.

However, at the same time, in the Peace Hotel... a few famous Dongmen thugs rushed out! !

"kill……!!"

Killing shouts swept across!

Two forces, like a meteor hitting the moon, attacked instantly!

The blade flashes, and the body keeps falling down!

Dong Biao tied his hands with a long knife, killing infinitely.

In the crowd, crazy rush, crazy hack!

Every time he was killed, he had no way out.

Either you die or I die.

"Puff puff……!"

Wherever the long knife passed, there was a splash of flesh and blood!

After one hour.

Corpses were everywhere at the entrance of the Peace Hotel.

Dong Biao knelt down on one knee with his fingers long and weak.

His whole body was already stained red with blood.

The long knife in his hand, endless bloody, stuck together.

The hundreds of members of the Fosun Group all fell to the ground and turned into corpses.

Behind Dong Biao, hundreds of Dong Sect members were equally embarrassed and bloodied.

But in this battle, Dong Men won.

Killed hundreds of people in Fosun Group!

"Boss... We, the people from the Fosun Group... Will it?" A military underling slowly stepped forward and asked with some worry.

After all, this is Fosun Group.

One of the super powers in the entire Shanghai and Shanghai markets.

Their Dongmen were too small and too small, and they couldn't compete with them at all.

Dong Biao slowly stood up, stretched out his hand, and wiped the blade.

The red blood, running through the blade, exudes endless ferocity.

"The princes and generals, would rather have a kind? He Fosun Group, is he... born a hero?" Dong Biao's voice was indifferent, but with endless murderous intent.

He raised the long knife in his hand and pointed it straight at the night sky!

"My Dongmen, I'm not convinced!"

At that moment, all the Dongmen members present raised their swords and pointed directly at the night sky!

Today, Dongmen and Fosun Group are totally...incompatible!

Murderous, Dongmen rise!

...

However, in the dark, at the same time.

Guo's Villa.

Guo Shaoze was lying on the sofa, dangling his cigar, and slowly sipping red wine.

"Tingling!" At this moment, the telephone next to the coffee table suddenly rang!

Guo Shaoze shook his wine glass and slowly answered the phone.

"The son...! Peace Hotel...recovery failed..." On the other end of the phone came the trembling voice of his men.

"Oh?" Guo Shaoze's eyes slowly condensed when he heard this.

"What's the matter?" he asked coldly.

Had it not been for the phone to ring, he would have forgotten about it.

He didn't care about an ant-like Peace Hotel.

But as a result, the recovery failed? What do these subordinates do?

So waste? !

"My son... that Peace Hotel... was attacked by the other Dongmen... hundreds of brothers, hundreds of brothers... all were planted." On the other side of the phone, the voice of the subordinate trembled anxiously and reported.

Huh~! Hearing this, Guo Shaoze's expression suddenly changed!

So Dong Men... how dare... move him from the Fosun Group? !

"Kang Dang!" Guo Shaoze suddenly dropped the wine glass in his hand and fell to the ground!

"Trash! A bunch of trash!!"

His Guo family, Fosun Group, has been in the forefront for hundreds of years, and has never suffered such a shame as today!

This is simply! !

Originally, there was nowhere to vent the depression in his heart. He wanted to try to vent his anger by slaughtering Dongmen and taking back the Peace Hotel.

But the result... Peace Hotel did not take it back. Hundreds of people sent out by myself are all planted? ?

This is simply! !

Really consider him the Guo family, is it a paper tiger?

Once upon a time, his Guo family...in this Huhai, can you throw people at will to provoke? ? !

"Puff." Guo Shaoze was very angry, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed suddenly.

...

The night stretches endlessly, and after a night of silence... the sun slowly rises from the eastern sky.

Chen Zongheng got up early and trained 10,000 push-ups and sit-ups in the bedroom.

After washing and changing into a suit, he came to the Qiu Family Manor opposite.

Wearing a **** work uniform, Qiu Yiren is sitting at the dining table, moving like a rose.

And under the sister Qiushuang is a short skirt fluttering, full of youthful vigor.

Every day, facing these two sisters to eat, it always gives people a feeling of happiness to death.

But Chen Zongheng had an extremely cold expression on his face, as if...it was a stone-carved iceberg without any emotion.

Breakfast is open, at the table, it looks quiet and quiet...

After breakfast, Qiu Shuang went to school surrounded by a large group of bodyguards.

And Chen Zong, got into the Mercedes-Benz with Qiu Yiren.

Five Mercedes-Benz cars started slowly, escorting the two of them, and drove to the Qiu's Mansion...

The route of the Mercedes Benz fleet is set in advance by bodyguards, with the least crowds and the safest route.

Along the way, the waves were calm.

These days, since the Huang family was destroyed.

The entire Shanghai Sea seemed to be quiet again, and all crises had subsided.

The Mercedes Benz fleet crossed the street, and it was quiet all around.

Qiu Yiren sat in the car with a laptop on his lap.

At this time, she was dealing with official mail.

And Chen Zongheng sat aside, closed his eyes and rested, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

The car was quiet.

But, just as the Mercedes-Benz was driving through a quiet street.

suddenly! A cold light came quickly from the side!

That is a flying knife!

"Boom...!" Hanmang blasted on the window glass of the Mercedes-Benz car as fast as lightning!

"Quah!" The bulletproof glass window next to Qiu Yiren was directly cracked and cracked!

How terrible is this?

Even bulletproof glass with Mohs seven hardness can be cracked and spread? !

Under the huge force, even the entire Mercedes-Benz was trembling slightly.

Huh~! Qiu Yi's face turned pale, and looked out of the car window in a panic? !

"Enemy attack! Beware...!!!"

In the Mercedes-Benz team, dozens of Qiu's bodyguards shouted anxiously!

Inside the walkie-talkie, the bodyguard leader Yang Feng immediately began to command!

"Alert, alert! Car A, escorting Mr. Qiu...Quickly drive away from the scene!"

At this moment, only a quick evacuation is the best policy!

can…! Just now!

There was a whistle in the air!

On alert, a second cold light, another violent attack, cut through the air... towards the Mercedes-Benz that Qiu Yi was sitting on, and hit it!

"boom……!"

Flying knife Hanmang...the moment it hit the bulletproof glass, the whole bulletproof glass was shattered to pieces in an instant!

That flying knife, like a bullet, shoots the remaining power directly into the car!

At that moment, Qiu Yiren's pretty face paled... there was no time to escape, let alone to react.

"Zheng!"

Suddenly, a white hand directly... grabbed the flying knife in his hand.

Chen Zong's eyes were calm, and he slowly retracted his palm.

The Hanmang flying knife appeared in his hand.

The blade is long and narrow, carved with weird barbs.

There was even a faint pungent breath.

This is, carrying a poisonous flying knife!

When he saw this flying knife, Chen Zong's pupils finally condensed!

He, who is waiting...Finally, here comes!

Lurking next to Qiu Yiren for several months, everything... just wait until that power!

Now, finally, it has appeared!

"Crunch...!" At the same time, the speeding Mercedes Benz suddenly braked and stopped!

"What's the matter?! Why stop?!"

In the intercom, the unknown bodyguard leader...Yang Feng, asked urgently!

"The report leader...! The road ahead... was blocked!" In the lead Mercedes, the driver said to the walkie-talkie and reported solemnly!

But, his voice just fell.

"Puff...!" A cold light instantly passed through the windshield, directly piercing the driver's throat... through a terrifying hole of blood!

The air is cold and murderous!

I saw, in front of the Mercedes-Benz team, a few meters away from the street.

A figure in a white suit slowly emerged.

He has silver hair, and the color of his skin is chilling.

It was a white complexion like a corpse.

His pupils, even pupils, are gray-white.

Beneath the pupil, the gray eyes make people feel that the hair is terrifying!

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