Ultimate Pawn

Outside the window, the air is so fresh.

With the fragrance of rain and earth.

"Thank you..." Qiu Yiren's thoughts were complicated, and she gently thanked him everywhere.

Chen Zengheng did not answer, but continued to look down.

The cold and subtle rain water kept dripping on Qiu Yiren's palm.

She lay on the bed and grabbed the cold touch of the rain.

At this moment, she felt complicated and inexplicable... quietly feeling the misty drizzle of the dark night in front of her.

Before she knew it, she had been lying in the hospital for a week.

As if in jail, he couldn't get out of bed, couldn't go out, and either watch movies or face the cold ceiling every day.

The news of her illness was not told to her parents and family members.

Because I dare not.

These days, it is Mr. Chen who is taking care of himself.

Gradually, she developed a...special affection for this strange man.

That was something she had never thought of.

I hope that one day, I will meet such a person, a completely unfamiliar person, who has no emotional foundation, but feels like a person who can live well together.

As a result, the exhausted heart was finally willing to stop.

At this time, the Qiu Yi people seemed to be a boat that had been wandering for a long time.

Docked?

Can she?

He is burdened with a group of hundreds of billions.

And that hot potato, X project plan.

How does she get to the beach?

It seems that getting married, this word... is too far away for her.

If she becomes a family, how much threat will she pose to the family?

There is no husband, no child, willing to pay for the crisis behind her.

Family is her burden.

Qiu Yiren believes a word very much, that is, when she was studying for a Ph.D. at the University of California, a college life faculty member said:

Don't fall in love for the sake of love. Only because you like it, it is the kind of gentleness that happens to be, and the starlight in your eyes, will the meaning of your life be infinitely sublimated.

Therefore, these years, Qiu Yi people have remained single.

Because of her, I have never met someone I like.

So, why bother to fall in love?

and.

At this moment.

Qiu Yiren turned her head subconsciously, her beautiful eyes were a little timid, inexplicably complicated...looked at the figure sitting in a chair and flipping a book in the ward.

Her sight was a little messy.

"Is there a flower on my face?" Chen Zongheng continued to look down at the book, but he felt Qiu Yi's movements as if he had eyes on his head. So inadvertently, he asked such a sentence.

Huh~

Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned red in an instant.

She turned her head subconsciously and continued to look out the window.

Hazy drizzle, wandering like a heart.

Rainy night, soft and beautiful.

And, just here...in the hazy rainy night.

suddenly.

Looking through the window of the ward, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was taken aback?

Through the rainy night...

What did she see?

One after another, scarlet BMW cars drove quickly through the night.

In the direction of Hospital A, rushed!

The bright car lights, like the eyes of the devil in the night, light up this hazy area!

The fleet, like a mighty dragon, swept in!

Ten...

Twenty...

Thirty...

Fifty...

Hundreds...

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes flicked complicatedly... her pretty face became shocked and panicked.

Just a glance over, there are... hundreds of red BMW cars swept down the rain curtain!

Countless long queues of convoys formed a terrifying crimson blockade, blocking... the entire hospital A,... the water pavilion would be blocked!

This?

this is? !

"Chen...Mr. Chen..." At the hospital bed window, Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated and solemn, and her voice...with a slight tremor.

She turned her head, her eyes were panicked and complicated, looking at Mr. Chen.

At this time, Chen Zongheng in the ward was still calm, sitting in a chair lightly, flipping through the underworld novel, [How a bad guy is made].

"It's outside, are there any friends here?" Chen Zongheng asked while murmured while flipping through books and novels.

Friends... friends?

Qiu Yiren’s pretty face is complicated, and her heartbeat is a little messy... She turned her head and glanced under the rain curtain outside the window...

This turbulent posture...

No matter how you look at it, it's not like a friend!

"But...maybe...not a friend." Qiu Yiren's voice was complicated, and he slowly replied.

Hundreds of red cars are crowded!

This posture...!

Not a friend at all! !

Rather, come to seek revenge! !

"Oh, I see." Chen Zongheng sat in a chair, calm and breezy.

Continue reading the novel book in hand.

"Wait until I finish reading these chapters." He lowered his head and flipped through the novels, his tone was calm, and he said lightly.

The book in his hand, on the paper, the title of the catalog at this time... is exactly, [People are floating in rivers and lakes].

How bad guys are made, the fourth volume-people, floating in the rivers and lakes.

It tells the story of the protagonist of the novel, Xie Wendong became the big brother of the underworld, fighting on the streets, constantly slaughtering, and expanding the power of the blood slaughter history,

Chen Zongheng suddenly became interested in this black and violent world.

So, indulging in novel stories, it seems...cannot extricate himself.

To say that the people he killed, then... of course there are more protagonists in the novel.

But he really enjoys the chic and unrestrained world of the protagonist of the novel.

No sorrow, no worries.

Only, endless tobacco and alcohol, drunk and gold fans, indulge in the world.

And he, the world of Chen Zongheng.

Throughout his life, he was imprisoned by the code name [Reaper].

This code name is his slaughter and ruthlessness, but he can cut first and then play, and all parties patrol and arrest him, and he is a transcendent identity that is beyond the jurisdiction!

But, at the same time, he has never been able to break free of the shackles in his entire life.

His life is not his own.

However, it belongs to the third sector.

Affiliated to, the People's Republic of China!

Once you enter this line, don't even want to step out of this door.

How many agents in the world... there is no future.

From the moment they joined, they have... lost the right to life.

Everything, contribute to the country.

Throughout his life, there is no family.

No children are allowed.

Until the end of the agent's term.

Completely retired.

However, almost no agent in the world...can retire normally.

Almost all agents died...before they retired.

Chen Zongheng, sitting on the hospital bed like this, his eyes calm and indifferent, slowly... flipping through novels and books.

At this time, the Qiu Yiren by the window had a pretty anxious and complicated face, with a trace of unprecedented worry.

Because, the hospital below...the scarlet long queue is already...uncontrollable!

Hundreds of convoys, like horrible red chains, have blocked the entire hospital building...the water is impenetrable!

The next second, suddenly...!

Hundreds of red BMW cars, the doors...open neatly!

Wow~!

All the figures in red suits, get out of the car together!

Countless crowds, keep getting off the bus!

The scene is turbulent, unprecedented!

The shadows were like a sea, almost instantly...the entire area of ​​Hospital A was enclosed and sealed off!

Looking around, there is simply...uncountable...how many people!

A crowd of dark red suits.

The entire square of Hospital A was filled with stations...!

It can fill...thousands of square meters of hospital squares.

This, how many horrible people are there? ?

Looking around, countless people...like a sea of ​​crimson blood... intertwined into terrifying colors!

For, all the brothers who gave me my monthly pass today,

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