Ultimate Pawn

The Mercedes Benz fleet slowly stopped in front of the Qiu's Building.

The peace along the way is too depressing.

There was no ambush or assault.

This is not like the style of the Huang family at all.

Qiu Yiren suppressed his inner worries, stepped on high heels, and walked into the building.

Chen Zonggong lit a cigarette, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked into the building casually...

Everything seemed so quiet.

Quiet, people feel a little heart palpitations.

At the entrance of the Qiu's Building, the members of the security team were still on duty and standing guard as usual.

The little security guard Xie Ming was wearing a security uniform, standing under the scorching sun, earnestly on duty as the guard.

The security team leader, Wang Dali, was sitting in the air-conditioned room of the sentry box, drinking a cold beer and enjoying the cold under the scorching heat.

In the security team, Xie Ming, the new security guard, is their coolie.

Any hard work is left to him. The other old fritters security guards did their best to be lazy and try their best to be lazy.

Although Ding Daman, the security manager, has been fired, the atmosphere of the entire security department has not changed.

The sun was scorching, and even the ground was hot.

'Da da da……! ’

At this moment, suddenly at the end of the street in the distance... there was an inexplicable rush of steps? !

The sound is rushing and powerful, listening to this sound, like...horse hooves? !

The sound wants to come closer, from far to nearer!

At the end of the street, a jealous brown-yellow war horse is sweeping through the smoke and rushing!

On the back of the brown-yellow war horse, riding the figure of an old ancient Jin!

The old man is holding a long whip and riding a horse! Pent towards Qiu's Mansion!

The war horse roared and ran wildly!

This scene is too shocking!

At the entrance of the Qiu's Building, a group of security guards all stared wide-eyed, looking at the horse running wildly in shock and shock!

"Yu!" The old man pulled the reins abruptly, stepped down the fierce horse and raised his head violently, his upper body rose into the air and stopped!

The whole scene was shocked and inexplicable!

Everyone looked at the horse curiously...!

In today's high-tech era, there are still people riding on war horses? !

This is simply unprecedented!

The brown-yellow war horse, the horse is strong and powerful, and full of power.

The old man's old face was filled with incomparable sharpness.

He just rode on his horse like this, looking around with deep eyes... an inexplicable breath emerged.

Under the gaze, Ying Gu Lang looked!

At the entrance of the security pavilion, team leader Wang Dali dangled in his cigarette, and a group of security guards walked out swaggeringly behind him.

"Old man, who are you? Do you know where this is? This is the Qiu's Mansion! It's not a place to make trouble! Did you run the wrong set?"

When Wang Dali saw that the other party was just an old man, he shouted with a cold face!

Behind him, several security guards were also smoking cigarettes, and looked at the old man riding a horse with disdain.

What age is this?

Come here on a fierce horse? Are you kidding me?

Do you have a driving license for this thing?

This thing can only be seen in TV dramas and circuses.

This old man... I'm afraid he didn't come from some costume crew, right? Or the circus staff? Run on the wrong field?

On the back of the war horse, the old man sat straddling quietly.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked straight ahead, without paying attention to the little security guards at all.

"Hey, old man?! Talking to you? Did you hear me? Dumb?" When Wang Dali saw that the old man ignored him, his voice suddenly became louder. With the group of brothers behind him, are they afraid that this gray-haired old man will fail?

But at this moment, the old man's right hand twisted gently.

The whip in his hand suddenly turned into a cold light...!

"Bha...!" Like an angry dragon, the long whip hit Wang Dali's palm fiercely!

Wang Dali's face trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot!

"Puff!" His body was directly flew out by a huge force!

Severely planted on the ground a few meters away.

He coughed violently and his mouth was full of red blood. The teeth were knocked out in a row.

"I am, Huhai Huang Family...Huang Zhong is too!" The old man's eyes were deep and his voice was as cold as cold.

Huh~!

When I heard the words of the old man... the hearts of everyone present... abruptly trembled!

Wang Dali's whole body was directly trembling with fright, and the body that had just gotten up knelt to the ground again!

Behind Wang Dali, the faces of those security guards changed suddenly!

Everyone retreats in horror...hide far away!

Huhai... Huang Family!

Huang Zhong!

Quan Jiangnan, who does not know, who does not know? !

Hundred-year Huang Family, Huang Zhong is second!

The old butler of the Huang family who is over ninety years old, Huang Zhong!

The rivers and lakes for decades, the name of Huang Zhong, resounded through the Bund!

This is an old hero who has been famous for a long time!

A terrifying existence second only to the Huang Family Patriarch!

Although, he is over ninety years old.

Although, he is still old.

However, his spirit is still invincible!

In front of the horse, everyone... all backed up and evaded!

Who dare to stop the Huang family, Huang Zhong?

Wang Dali knelt down here at this time, already shocked. A stench of heat gushes out between his legs, and he is completely scared to urinate.

Xie Ming stood alone at the entrance of Qiu's Mansion.

He stood there like a wooden stake, blocking the way of the horse.

Although his body trembled a little, he did not move away.

"Senior, this... is the Qiu Group. If you have anything, please follow the rules." Xie Ming's voice was respectful, trying to make this senior be able to abide by the group rules.

However, Huang Zhong's face was suddenly cold, and a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

"Rules? I am Huang Zhong here, it is the rules!"

Suddenly, Huang Zhong raised his right hand! The long whip is flying out!

"Puff!" Xie Ming was flew away by the whip!

Xie Ming fell to the ground fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Huang family, in front of Huang Zhong!

No one can stop!

He looked like an eagle, looked around, then raised his head, facing the hundreds of meters high skyscraper... with a stern shout!

"Chen Zongheng, come out... come!"

Vigorous, vigorous voice penetrated through layers of air and echoed in the sky!

Everyone at the entrance of the Qiu's Mansion was trembling with fright by the sound of the murder.

"Chen Zongheng, come out...come!!"

Huang Zhong's voice was thunderous, holding a long whip, and roaring again!

Such as Hedong Lion Roar!

Struggle against the mountains and the world, the time will never die!

...

Qiu's Building, a ninety-ninth floor office.

Chen Zongheng was sitting in front of the chair, holding a copy of Tao Te Ching in his hand and slowly flipping through it.

But at this moment, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

President Qiu Yiren stood at the door with a serious face.

"Mr. Chen, downstairs... someone blocked the door downstairs, as if... looking for you."

Qiu Yi's pretty face is worried and complicated.

"I heard it." Chen Zongzong held a cigarette in his mouth, flipped through it lightly, and browsed the next page of the book.

He didn't seem to pay attention to the roar of the man downstairs at all?

Still indifferent, reading the contents of the book.

"I have dispatched the security team and the defense team. The other party may have come prepared." The Qiu Yi was a little worried and anxious.

"No. Don't worry about it." Chen Zongheng slowly spit out a smoke ring, staring at the book from beginning to end.

Ren downstairs murdered and swept, and the roar swept through.

He stood still and read the books lightly.

Ten minutes later, he finally finished reading the Xuan Min Gate of the Tao Te Ching.

Taoism pays attention to the integration of heaven and earth.

Although he kills infinitely, he is full of spirits and ghosts. But he was single-minded.

Reaper, believe.

Close the book and slowly put it down.

Chen Zong took a deep breath, and then slowly got up from the chair.

"Let's go, go down and see, which old friend is here?" He held his cigarette, his eyes calm, and walked out of the office slowly.

Qiu Yiren's pretty face is complicated and solemn, stepping on high heels and following him closely!

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