Ultimate Pawn

"In Chen Zongheng's dictionary, there is no word'escape'."

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes calm and indifferent.

That year, two nuclear-powered submarines of the United States met each other, and neither made him back down.

Now, how can it be possible for the ‘Reaper’ to escape from a small Huhai ant Huang’s family?

"I hope that the Huang family can know it." Chen Zonggong slowly squeezed out the cigarette **** and turned around.

"Destroy it, snap your fingers."

This is the last word he left.

Arrogant, domineering, rival, aspect!

At this moment, Qiu Huaihai's heart trembled uncontrollably.

At that moment, he seemed to see an inexplicable illusion in his eyes?

That kind of feeling, as if...behind that young man's back, there is a monstrous...fierce shadow hidden.

Destroy it, in the flick of a finger?

Qiu Huaihai murmured in a low voice, repeating the words of Chen Zongcai just now.

In his eyes, there was an unbelievable complexity.

In this world, there are really people who can be alone and rival the Huang family?

Go back to the living room of the Qiu Family Villa

Chen Zongheng sat calmly at the table and began to enjoy breakfast.

"Red wine, thank you."

He moved the wine glass slightly and motioned to the nanny aunt to pour the wine.

The nanny aunt poured him a cup of light Lafite.

As usual, a glass of red wine, a steak, and a tomato.

He is indifferent like an outsider.

As for the so-called blood letter of the Huang family, the so-called three-day agreement, take the head? He actually didn't care.

In the past few decades, few people have been able to be so calm under the blood letter sent by the Huang family.

But he, Chen Zongheng. But it was the first in decades.

The witch Qiu Shuang angrily sat down at the dining table, her beautiful eyes staring at Chen Zong with almost hatred.

This **** man, last night's hatred, is unforgettable.

"Oh, just eat. Eat more, you won't survive for three days anyway."

When the little witch was eating, she did not forget to ridicule this **** little white-faced man!

The three-day **** covenant of the Huang family will soon...this little white face will be uplifted. Oh, her hatred can finally be reported~!

"Frost! Pay attention to your words!"

At this moment, the sister Qiu Yiren beside her, suddenly her beautiful eyes became cold, and she said sharply.

On weekdays, Qiu Yi people love her sister very much. Almost never spoke to each other.

But today, she looked very cold and stern, and yelled at her sister.

The witch Qiushuang had her beautiful eyes stubborn and unwilling to... She looked at her sister bitterly with grievances.

This is the sister, the first time she is so fierce.

Then, Qiu Shuang turned Meimu angrily towards Chen Zongheng.

It's all this **** little white-faced man!

At this time, Chen Zongheng was still calm, sipping the red wine lightly, just like an elegant gentleman.

The more indifferent he is, the greater the anger under Qiu Shuang!

"Huh, don't eat!" Qiu Shuang angrily threw off his chopsticks, turned around, carrying a backpack, and walked out of the hall quickly.

Outside the door of the villa, a grumpy engine roared and roared.

The pink Lamborghini roared and galloped away.

Sister Qiu Yi had a complicated face and greeted her subordinates.

"Send a few more cars to keep up with the second lady to protect her safety at all times."

"Yes!" He took the order!

Three Mercedes-Benz bodyguard cars galloped out...

Today, the situation is extremely tense.

The arrow is on the string.

Just in case, the Qiuyi people must fully protect the safety of their relatives around them.

The Huang family was murderous and brutal, for profit and revenge. God knows what they will do.

...

In the morning, the Mercedes-Benz fleet slowly stopped in front of the Qiu's Building.

Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongheng got out of the car slowly.

There was no unexpected situation during the morning's itinerary.

In the past few days, the Shanghai and Shanghai markets have been exceptionally calm and so calm that it is creepy.

That was the last quiet before the storm.

Little security guard Xie Ming stood in front of the guard box respectfully, with respectful eyes.

When Chen Zong walked into the group, he glanced lightly at him.

"Your name, what's your name?" he asked.

Standing in front of the guard box, Xie Ming's spirit was shocked, and he delivered an unfamiliar military salute, saying, "Leadership, my name is Xie Ming, the guard on duty at the Security Division 3 of the group."

"Have you ever been a soldier?" Chen Zeng looked at his unstandard military posture, and asked rhetorically.

Xie Ming scratched his head awkwardly, "No...At that time, my village was conscripted into the army. I couldn't get in because of my poor physical fitness. I just wanted to..."

"Military posture is not like that." He slowly exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes light and deep.

"After three days, wait for me to deal with the matter and teach you military posture and etiquette."

Chen Zongpong floated a sentence, then put one hand in his trouser pocket, and walked away lightly.

The young man in front of him is a good seed. He seemed to remember his former subordinates.

Dare to have the courage to send a letter to Huang's house for oneself, so brave, and give pointers.

Although Chen Zong did not accept disciples, but... he could teach some simple martial arts and martial arts.

Xie Ming stood in front of the guard box, and his whole body was shocked!

Mr. Chen, after all, actually intends to guide himself!

Thinking of Mr. Chen's horrible skill...

Xie Ming's heart was excited! That is the strong power he yearns for!

...

All morning, the Qiu Group was quiet.

Although, yesterday's Huang's blood letter has spread throughout the Qiu family.

Up and down, among thousands of colleagues... the news has already spread, shocking everyone.

However, colleagues only dared to talk privately.

On the surface, no one dared to mention it.

The atmosphere of the entire group seems a bit depressed...

It was around eleven o'clock at noon.

A convoy of BMW 7-series sedans approached slowly from a distance.

The convoy slowly stopped in front of the Qiu's Building.

The security did not stop the convoy.

Because this row of cars is the license plate of Ruan Family Pharmaceutical Company.

The Ruan family and Qiu Group are partners, so...you can enter and leave the group at will.

The door of the BMW car opened, and Ruan Vanyao, wrapped in bandages and plastered, slowly got out of the car.

Two female assistants stepped forward and carefully supported his arms to prevent him from falling.

Ruan Wenyao looked up, still with bruises on his face.

He glanced at the Qiu's Mansion above his head with complicated eyes.

"Help me in."

Two female assistants supported him and walked slowly towards the building.

Ruan Wenyao was followed by dozens of professional bodyguards in black and sunglasses.

Since a few days ago, he was beaten to death by Dongmen Dong Biao and extorted tens of billions of equity assets.

From then on, whenever he goes out, wherever he goes... he will bring dozens of bodyguards with him.

It seems that only in this way can his own safety be guaranteed.

Ruan Wenyao took a large group of bodyguards and took the elevator directly to the president's office on the 99th floor.

In the office, Qiu Yiren is doing official business in the office.

As a result, the door was knocked.

When I opened the door, I saw Ruan Wenyao wrapped in bandages.

"Master Ruan? Are you...this is?" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was taken aback, a little dazed.

A few days ago, when she saw Ruan Wenyao, wasn't the other party still fine?

But how many days have you disappeared? Why is he injured like this? ?

"It's okay. I fell down the stairs by accident a few days ago."

Naturally, Ruan Wenyao couldn't tell the story of his violent beating. He found an excuse that he thought was appropriate and concealed it. And it doesn't matter if it pretends.

It's just that whose stairs... can be so cruel? Need to wrap so many bandages after a fall? ?

Qiu Yi is not stupid, she sees it through, but doesn't say anything wrong.

"Master Ruan, are you here...what's the matter?"

She is still a little annoyed about this Ruan Wenyao. If it weren't for the cooperation agreement, she wouldn't want to meet Ruan Vanyao at all.

"Iren, I heard about the blood letter sent by the Huang family yesterday."

Ruan Wenyao looked worried and worried, and said, "Yi Ren, the Huang family is not easy to provoke... I went abroad this afternoon and bought you a flight ticket. You hurriedly followed me to fly away... Go abroad to avoid the wind Go ahead! Go to Singapore, I have a villa over there, and I will take care of everything for you."

Ruan Wenyao said with solemn concern on his face.

His mind has already prepared everything. Qiu Yi is now helpless, and he intervenes at this critical time, which is a good time to send charcoal in the snow!

What do women need most when they are in a panic? That is help!

When I went abroad, I bought a ticket for the same flight for Qiu Yiren. Take the opportunity to take her abroad. In the name of protecting her, go to Singapore together.

Went to Singapore...Nan Van Yew didn’t have the final say on all that? !

His Ruan family has properties and partners in Singapore.

In Singapore, he can do whatever he wants to do!

Qiu Yi is everywhere, living in the same villa as herself... In the name of helping her avoid the limelight, the two of them have a drink, and then... Isn't it just letting it go?

Ruan Wenyao has done a lot of this kind of things on weekdays, and his experience is simply rich.

To deal with women, drink wine. If she gets too much water, she will be confused, and then she will get involved with half-pushing and half-pushing.

As for whether it's **** or not...that's not clear.

After he has a creampie, don't women dare to sue herself?

After a woman has slept, she is a soft persimmon. Take it whatever you want.

These are all empirical methods.

Thinking of this, Ruan Wenyao's eyes flashed with the excitement of possessive desire.

In his plan, Qiu Yiren is about to become his woman. About to become his groaning body~

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