Ultimate Pawn

Driving a Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan, he hurried back to Qiu's Manor.

At this time, in Qiu's Manor, Qiu Yiren had just finished breakfast and was standing at the door of the villa, about to make a call to Chen Zongheng. As a result, he drove a Mercedes-Benz S600 car and drove back to the villa.

"Mr. Chen...what did you do?" Qiu Yiren asked subconsciously.

However, Chen Zong did not respond, but went straight into the Maybach car.

Qiu Yiren hesitated for a moment and didn't ask too much, and then got into the car.

However, as soon as she got into the Maybach car, she noticed something wrong.

Mr. Chen, with a hint of feminine fragrance?

This?

At this moment, Qiu Yiren's mood cannot be calmed down.

Mr. Chen... last night, with a woman? ?

He, went to a tryst with a woman? ?

"You... last night... last night? It seems that you weren't in the villa?" Qiu Yiren's mood was a bit complicated at this moment, hesitated, and asked softly.

Chen Zongheng sat aside, his eyes calm and indifferent, slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

Coldly returned the two words "", "It has nothing to do with you."

Qiu Yiren: "..."

Ok.

not my business.

not my business.

Qiu Yiren curled his lips, turned his head, and didn't bother about it anymore. ,

But, that's not why, a hint of sour jealousy flashed in her heart.

Damn it.

What's wrong with yourself?

...

However, just as the Qiu Yiren was riding in the Maybach car convoy, driving all the way towards the Qiu Group.

Shanghai International Airport.

A special plane flying from Japan to China was slowly descending from the air, and after a buffer on the airport runway, it slowly stopped at Shanghai Airport.

In the airport, the dedicated passage has been opened, and black Lexus cars are waiting next to the apron.

The cabin door opened slowly, and a man with long hair **** slowly walked out of the cabin. The man is wearing a traditional Japanese uniform with a word "Miya" tattooed on the left chest of the uniform, which seems to be his name.

Behind the man, followed by a handsome young man. The young man wore a quaint uniform with long hair tied up. The only difference was... his face was also pierced with a long scar! It spread all the way from the left ear to the neck! This is an extremely terrifying fatal injury! However, this scar obviously did not take his life, he survived. What is even more shocking is that the young man still holds an object wrapped in black cloth in his left hand, and the outline is faintly visible... it is a weapon!

"Qiuye-kun, don't put on a cold face, learn to laugh, laugh a little... Chinese people all love to laugh." The man with the word'Gong' on his chest said slowly, his face also raised There was a smile, a very unnatural, even a hideous smile.

The young man named Akino-kun slowly nodded, "Yes, Akino-kun understands." After speaking, Akino-kun's face also slowly raised a smile, that smile was extremely harsh, as if it showed endless murderous aura!

The man shook his head helplessly, "Akino-kun, your smile...it's too unnatural...just forget it." After speaking, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and got into the Lexus car.

Akino-kun was taken aback for a moment, stretched out his hand and stroked his cheek, then turned his head, and asked the group of black-clothed warriors behind him, "Is my smile... unnatural?"

The group of warriors in black were taken aback when they heard this...They looked at Akino-kun respectfully, and then slowly shook their heads.

Dozens of Lexus cars drove away slowly, merging into the busy streets of Shanghai and Haihai...

...

Noon, ten o'clock.

Qiu's Group, President's Office.

At the same time, a mysterious letter was sent to the president's mailbox of the Qiu Group via post.

Qiu Yiren was working on documents in the office, and suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

The office door was gently opened, and a beautiful figure paced into the office.

"Ms. Qiu, there is a letter addressed to you." Sun Xue gently walked to the desk and handed a specially packaged letter to Qiu Yiren.

Qiu Yiren was shocked when he heard the words, raised a pretty face, and accepted the letter suspiciously.

"Who sent this from?"

Sun Xue gently shook her head, "I don't know... I just received it this morning, and the sender is not shown."

However, as Qiu Yiren received this letter at the same time.

Next door, in the security director's office.

The Omega watch of Chen Zongheng suddenly rang ‘dididi’? !

Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed suddenly? !

He raised his Omega watch to take a look?

On the watch, a trace of an electronic monitoring probe suddenly appeared.

this is?

Next door, Qiu Yiren's office, there is a secret bug?

His face condensed, he got up suddenly, and walked quickly towards Qiu Yiren's office.

‘Bah. "The moment he opened the office, he saw the letter in Qiu Yiren's hand for the first time? !

At this time, in the president's office, Qiu Yiren was also taken aback by Chen Zong's move.

"Mr. Chen? What's the matter?" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was surprised, and his secretary Sun Xue both looked at Chen Zongheng in surprise?

Chen Zong's eyes condensed.

Suddenly he swept the letter in Qiu Yiren's hand.

When he saw this letter, Chen Zong's eyes condensed!

That is a black envelope! Very smooth, but with a deep black!

Don't maybe not know... but he knows what this letter means!

Black, a color that only black forces can use! What does the black letter mean?

All over the world, the common mailing method used by overseas gangs... is to use all black envelopes!

This... is a special letter for overseas criminal forces! The sender of this letter... is an overseas underworld group!

"Who sent this letter?" Chen Zongheng asked indifferently in his voice.

Qiu Yiren was stunned for a moment, "I don't know... Sun Xue fetched it for me. He said it was delivered by a mysterious person at ten o'clock in the morning."

Qiu Yiren looked at the letter in her hand with a puzzled look. After hesitating for a few seconds, she slowly opened the envelope.

The packaging of this letter is very delicate and tight, and it is tied with a black strap. The whole is black, giving people an inexplicable feeling.

Carefully opened the envelope. This is a special letter without any text, only a tiny electronic recorder.

As the envelope was opened, the electronic recorder was activated, and a jerky man's voice came out.

"Qiu Yiren, I am a member of the Yamamoto team... Yamamoto Palace... Yes, I came to China today for the X project plan in your hand. Please come to Shanghai Ruili on time at 6 o'clock tonight. Hotel, participate in this discussion... outdated!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yiren's pretty face condensed... Yamamoto group? Yet another inexplicable force appeared! And... is it for the X plan you have? !

"Xiaoxue, have you heard of the Yamamoto team?" Qiu Yiren looked at Sun Xue with beautiful eyes.

Sun Xue was taken aback when he heard the words, and shook his head in confusion, "No...I haven't heard of it."

The solemn doubts in Qiu Yiren's eyes deepened... What kind of power is this so-called Yamamoto group? Inexplicably, I sent myself a letter, and I just wanted to discuss the X project plan? Isn't it too domineering?

Qiu Yiren finally turned his gaze to Chen Zongheng and asked slowly, "Do you know this Yamamoto team?"

Chen Zongheng sat on the sofa indifferently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and nodded.

Qiu Yiren couldn't help but stunned... Does he really know?

"Can you explain it to me? What kind of power are they?" Qiu Yiren asked, with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette, "The Yamamoto group... it's just a small overseas force..."

"Little overseas forces?" Qiu Yiren couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words, and looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Zong got up, took the black letter from her hand, and then tore it into a pile of debris and threw it into the trash can.

"Don't worry, it's just a small gangster force... don't worry about them." Chen Zongheng slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and said lightly.

Seeing what Chen Zong said so, the pretty face of the goddess president was slightly relieved. Recently, the Qiu Group has had too many troubles. If one more appears at this time... it will be enough for her to suffer. However, the goddess president is still a little skeptical... What kind of information seems to be hidden by Chen Zong?

Sun Xue bowed gently, then stepped back. From entering the office... to leaving the office, Sun Xue didn't even glance at Chen Zong... The two seemed to have become strangers.

A look of helplessness flashed in Chen Zong's eyes, he also bid farewell to Qiu Yiren and returned to his office.

After returning to the office, Chen Zongheng instantly condensed the lightness of the clouds on his face, and turned to become solemn!

The Yamamoto team... I didn't expect that even the Yamamoto team came to China! Chen Zongheng's face is extremely solemn, this is bad news! He didn't reveal the truth to Qiu Yi just now!

The Yamamoto group... is not a small overseas power... but a super power, a terrible underworld organization originating from Japan! Its power spreads all over Asia! This... is a terrible huge organization!

Chen Zongheng's gaze was extremely solemn...The Yamamoto group suddenly appeared in Huaxia, which surprised him, and even caught him off guard. He didn't expect...The Yamamoto team would personally rush to the Huaxia National Boundary for this Project X project! China is a country that bans criminals, and overseas criminal forces cannot penetrate and spread in China, and they will even be attacked at the national level. But at this moment... the Japanese super black force Yamamoto group suddenly appeared, which made Chen Zongheng secretly worried.

Sitting in the office, Chen Zongheng's eyes were a little dignified...At this moment, he smelled a hint of danger...

Today, the local forces in the south of the Yangtze River are still eyeing their eyes, and the enmity of the Guo Xinglei family of Yuanxing Group has not yet been resolved.

But, at this moment, suddenly... Japanese power suddenly appeared again?

This, for the entire Jiangnan, is an unprecedented turmoil!

This is, planning to... take advantage of the chaos to robbery?

The fisherman gains the fisherman when he fights with the clams?

Is that true for Yamaguchi's abacus?

Chen Zongheng's pupils slowly condensed, flashing a killing opportunity!

Because...the entrenched overseas forces are finally going to reach out their tentacles!

Even the overseas forces have to intervene...the Chinese forces...the Yanjing forces...will they wait and watch? The crisis of Qiu Yiren...I am afraid it is really coming! This is by no means comparable to the level of Guo Xingchang... the Chinese forces are intricate... not to mention the gazes of various overseas forces! This game of the Qiu Group is full of dangers!

...

In the evening, six o'clock.

Chen Zongheng, yearning for the usual, sent Qiu Yiren back to the villa.

After that, I ran out of dinner at Qiu Yiren's house as usual.

Regarding the threat of the mountain team, he didn't mind at all.

Nor did it mean to let Qiu Yiren come forward.

He will handle this matter himself.

There is no need for Qiu Yiren to come forward.

Everything, as if... calm and calm.

...

...

At the same time, inside Shanghai Ruili Hotel

Yamamoto Palace was sitting in front of the conference banquet hall. He still wore a Japanese uniform, with the word "Miya" embroidered on his chest, representing his name and status.

On the side, there stood Qiuye-kun in black, with a long and hideous scar, and he still held the weapon that never left his body in his hand.

Around the banquet hall, a group of warriors waited respectfully, exuding a depressed aura like a **** of death.

"What time is it?" Yamamoto Palace asked slowly, his voice calm and deep, as if he could not see through any emotions.

Akino-kun took out an old-style pocket watch, glanced at the time, and replied, "Master Gong, it's past nine o'clock in the evening."

Yamamoto Palace's gaze is still extremely calm, but there is a coldness that is not easily detectable in his eyes.

"For three hours, no woman has ever allowed me to wait for three hours..." Yamamoto Palace's voice was so deep that it made people afraid to look directly at it.

His palm was slowly pressed on the arm of the chair, and there was a "crack" crackling sound, and the arm of the chair was abruptly twisted into a deep palm print crack!

"Master Gong, are you still waiting?" Akino-kun asked cautiously.

Yamamoto Palace slowly closed his eyes!

"Boom!" The heavy mahogany chair underneath him was crushed by tremendous force and torn apart!

Yamamoto Palace slowly got up and left with his hands behind his back... His patience has been exhausted! Three hours, three full hours of waiting! This is the longest waiting limit he has experienced! Their Yamamoto team... never waited so long for a person! Today...Hua Xia, Qiu Yiren... are alone! What's even more exaggerated... Until this time, Qiu Yiren had not been seen! Yamamoto Palace has completely lost patience! His patience is limited!

With the departure of Yamamoto Palace, deep and sunken footprints gradually cracked on the ground... that was caused by his huge force... It shows his mood at this time!

A waiter glanced at the damaged chair at the scene, followed up nervously, and cautiously said, "Mr... that... the chair in the banquet hall was destroyed... You may need compensation..."

Yamamoto Palace's eyes froze! Suddenly stretched out his hand, quickly pinched the waiter's neck like lightning, and directly pinched the whole waiter!

The waiter's face was pale, her neck was instantly chopped, and blood was pouring out from the wound on her neck... She was struggling slightly, and she was about to die.

Qiu Ye-jun stepped forward and bowed and said, "Master Gong, please calm down your anger... there is no need to work with these Chinese ants, it will dirty your hands."

Yamamoto Palace snorted coldly, and shook his arm hard!

"Bah!" The waiter was thrown away by Juli, and fell to the ground severely, vomiting blood... dying.

The waiters in the hotel were all angry, but they dared not speak... The Japanese people in front of us were too terrifying and frightening... The waiters in the hotel were just ordinary people, and they didn't dare to come forward. provoke……

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