Ultimate Pawn

Chapter 33: Great Nirvana Sutra

Huh! Hearing this, Xie Ming and the security guards suddenly changed their expressions!

This group of people are here... to find security director Chen Zongheng...!

In the group building, a few unidentified colleagues just took the elevator downstairs, they saw this vicious scene at the door...All the colleagues were so scared that their faces were pale... even the door did not dare to come out.

A courageous male colleague stepped forward with a smile, "Big brother... I'm going out to buy a cup of coffee, can I be accommodating? Let me go out?"

"Papa...!" The answer to him was a loud applause! The male colleague was directly knocked to the ground!

Throughout the scene, the atmosphere was awe-inspiring, and the swords were tense!

The faces of the colleagues present were all pale with fright! This group of people in black is not good! !

"Repeat it again! Tell Chen Zongheng to come out! Otherwise, no one will want to leave this door today!" The leader in the suit and sunglasses suddenly froze and shouted!

At the entrance of the group building, all the colleagues were completely shocked and terrified... The ladies were even more frightened to tremble... They are ordinary people, and they have never encountered such a scary scene... This is simply a group of black clubs. !

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At the same time, the ninety-ninth floor, the director's office.

Chen Zongheng was leaning on the sofa, holding a copy of the Buddhist "Buddhist Nirvana Sutra" in his hand, reading it attentively.

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At this moment, suddenly... the office door was pushed open.

Secretary Sun Xue's hair was a little messy, standing in front of the door, some panting, breathing messy.

"Mr. Chen... not good!" Sun Xue's voice hurriedly panicked, "Downstairs...There are a large group of people in black downstairs, threatening to let you go down..."

"Oh, is it."

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, without the slightest mood swing.

He slowly read the contents of this page of Scripture before he got up.

It's just that the book in his hand has not been put down, he said lightly while flipping through the scriptures.

"Take me down and have a look."

"Mr. Chen, don't you bring several groups of security personnel down with you?" Sun Xueqiao had a trace of worry on her face.

Downstairs, there are too many people on the other side. If Mr. Chen goes down rashly by himself, it would be more ill-fortune!

"No need, one more move." Chen Zonggong walked out of the office calmly, flipping through the scriptures in his hands.

Sun Xue stepped on high heels and hurried to follow...

The two took the elevator and slowly descended to the first floor.

Chen Zongheng was so indifferent and calm, holding the book, and slowly walking towards the outside of the building.

Sun Xue followed behind her, her heart beating nervously.

At this time, outside the gate of the Qiu's Building, a group of people in black was besieged into a wall of people, blocking the flow of the entire group.

No one can go out, and no one can come in...

"Call me the guy from Chen Zong! Otherwise, all of you don't want to leave today!"

The man in black shouted fiercely!

The hearts of all the colleagues present trembled. This is a group of true black society!

"Who is looking for me?" At this moment, suddenly... an elegant and calm man's voice sounded from the hall.

Everyone turned their heads in surprise... Chen Zong was walking out slowly with a book in his hand.

"You, is Chen Zongheng?" At the door, the head of the suit stared coldly.

"Yes, I am Chen Zongheng." Chen Zongheng nodded calmly, his eyes never left the book in his hand from beginning to end, while browsing the books, he asked indifferently, "Who are you."

"Under Mr. Dong, Ding Ao." The suit leader burst out his name indifferently, like a **** of death.

However, Chen Zong didn't seem to have heard him, and didn't respond to him at all. Chen Zongheng still looked down at the books, he didn't want to waste a minute and a second.

"Raise your head, I'm talking to you!" Ding Ao finally couldn't restrain his anger, said fiercely!

"I'm sorry, who are you...I'm not interested. What I asked is...who is your boss?" Chen Zengheng said indifferently, as if he didn't put this Ding Ao in his eyes at all.

Ding Ao's face suddenly condensed, that was anger! He Ding Aonai is the number one celebrity under Mr. Dong, who would dare to be so rude to him? !

"Looking for death!!" Ding Ao slapped and slapped it!

"Pop!" A clear slap in the face!

The air freezes instantly!

Ding Ao held his cheeks, his face was full of disbelief! It was not Chen Zong who was slapped...but himself! I was slapped in the face by someone? ! In the Shanghai market, someone dared to slap him in the face of Ding Ao! !

All the colleagues present were dumbfounded...Fuck! ! This Chen Zong... is really urinary! ! Even dare to fight the black club? ! !

This Nima... is simply breaking the sky! That's it! Completely finished! !

The audience is stunned! The group of suit shouters were also stunned. Brother Ao...was hit by someone? ! A naked slap in the face, so thick and clear! !

The members of the black society reacted violently, and rushed up... the hideousness was all manifested, and a murderous intent broke out! That is the horrible murderous opportunity that can only be possessed after experiencing real shopping! This is a group of real black clubs! A group of fierce and violent underground organization members! !

The colleagues present could not look directly at this terrifying murderous intent...Everyone backed away, shaking with horror!

However, Chen Sheng had a calm and indifferent expression. He slowly closed the books in his hands and scanned the group of members of the underground forces.

The black club members looked furious, and a group of people slammed up, and they were about to do it! Tensions!

Suddenly, Ding Ao suddenly raised his hand and stopped his brothers!

"Okay! Very good! You are very kind!" Ding Ao took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing a deep scar. The whole scar ran across the center of the eyebrows, shocking!

"The whole Shanghai market, dare to slap me in the face of Ding Ao, you are the first!" Ding Ao's voice was cold, with an unprecedented chill!

"Oh, isn't it." Chen Zongheng was calm and calm, with a slight impatience flashing across his face, "Stop talking nonsense, tell me...who is your boss? What is it for me?"

The muscles on Ding Ao's face twitched fiercely, it was extremely angry!

"You, do you want to die?" Ding Ao pointed his finger at the scar that runs through the center of his eyebrows. "Three years ago, someone stabbed my face. Guess what I did to him?"

"I'm sorry, what did you do to him, I don't care?" Chen Zongheng was a little irritable. The person in front of him was very noisy and was wasting his time all the time.

Ding Ao was stunned for an instant... He originally thought that his hideous scar could suffocate Chen Zong... but he didn't want the other party to even blink his eyes.

Indeed... What is this mere scar in Chen Zongheng's eyes? Scar? Haha, if Ding Ao were to see Chen Zongheng's densely covered scars, he would be so scared that he would tremble and kneel down.

At this moment, there was a crisp sound of high-heeled shoes behind him, and Qiu Yiren stepped on the high-heeled shoes!

She learned that there was a disturbance downstairs, so she hurried over at the first time.

When the Qiu Yiren appeared, the eyes of the members of the underground forces stared sharply... staring at her naked... high heels, long black silk legs, charming uniform skirt... the beautiful face is simply superb! Worthy of being the chief beauty of Shanghai and the sea! The great daughter of the autumn family!

"Who are you?" There was a hint of coldness in Qiu Yiren's magnetic voice.

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