Ultimate Pawn

Five o'clock in the morning.

The sky is changing between night and day.

In the villa, Chen Zongheng had already got up and began to exercise in the early morning.

Ten thousand push-ups, ten thousand sit-ups and cause upwards.

These high-intensity training every day, thunderous.

His physical fitness is a secret that ordinary people cannot predict.

Sometimes, even he himself doesn't know, where is his body's limit?

Because there were too many people killed, so many that he could hardly distinguish his own strength.

Chen Zongheng quietly carried out morning exercises in the villa.

At this time, the city that had just awakened in the early morning had already exploded.

"Jiangnan Morning Post", "Shanghai Morning News", "The Bund Daily"... a series of heavyweight media organizations have released heavy headlines...

[The second son of the Huang family has died due to an accident. 】

[The second son of the Huang family, died unexpectedly... It is rumored that... the heads were cut off. 】

The blockbuster headlines in the newspapers have completely shaken the people of the whole city.

The Huang family...Second Young Master...dead? ?

It just happened yesterday. But early this morning, news was flying all over the sky.

It can be seen the seriousness of the incident yesterday.

The news spread too quickly and too quickly, and there are even hostile forces behind the Huang family who are helping to fuel the flames.

Now, even the Huang family's methods cannot completely block the news.

The fact that the second son of the Huang family had fallen, instantly spread throughout the Shanghai Sea.

In this city, all the people were shocked.

Newspapers and news have spread all over the streets.

In front of the breakfast stall, the old men were talking.

On the bus, young people held their mobile phones and browsed the news in disbelief.

In the morning tea restaurant, Starbucks...between the buildings...all white-collar workers in suits and people from all walks of life were shocked and discussed.

Some people speculate, some conspiracy theories, some gloat... some people applaud.

After all, the two princes of the Huang family were rampant in the south of the Yangtze River and committed many evils.

Now that he is dead, he deserved it.

Almost countless people cheered, accusing the Huang family...the crime deserves it.

However, all of this is only secretly speaking.

No one dared to come out to find death face-to-face.

After all, the Huang family is a giant.

No one dared to mess with it.

In addition, there are speculations about the cause of the death of the second son of the Huang family.

Although, according to the standard in the news, the second son of the Huang family...was accidentally killed.

However, people are not stupid.

What accident can cause the heads to be cut off?

This... is clearly murdered.

Moreover, he was murdered in the Huang's house.

People have speculated wildly that the second son of the Huang family died by whom?

But this answer is difficult to guess, but it is also very simple.

So, people thought of the blood book from the Huang family three days ago.

At that moment...a shocking name appeared in everyone's mind: Chen, Zong, Heng.

Three days ago, from the moment when a blood book from the Huang family was delivered, Chen Zongheng's name...was almost already known by the Huhai Jiangnan.

At this moment, his name... Once again, let everyone speculate wildly.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Qiu Yiren's Mercedes-Benz convoy came slowly from a distance and stopped in front of the Qiu's Building.

Qiu Yiren looked tired and stepped out of the car on high heels.

There is a faint dark circle on her beautiful eyes.

Last night, she stayed up all night.

But this morning, he hurried to the company.

Chen Zongzong was smoking a cigarette, and then slowly got out of the car.

The security guards standing at the door of the building were instantly in awe.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked at him, completely different.

This man almost shocked the whole Jiangnan.

Xie Ming stood in front of the guard box with a solemn and respectful face.

Chen Zongzong was smoking a cigarette, but when he walked past the sentry box, his figure stopped.

He turned and looked at Xie Ming quietly.

"Want to learn military posture?" Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, and he vomited slowly.

Hearing this, Xie Ming's posture was startled suddenly, "Yes!"

Three days ago, Mr. Chen once said that after three days, he would teach himself military posture.

Xie Ming always remembered this sentence.

He wants to learn, dreams of wanting to learn a military posture. He has never been a soldier in this life, which is a regret in his life.

Chen Zongheng slowly squeezed out the cigarette butt, then his eyes condensed sharply.

His body seemed to burst out a vigorous breath in an instant...

The military posture stands at attention, the figure is stalwart!

At that moment he...like a majestic general!

"Stand up, hold your breath, straighten your back, and freeze your body under your feet with luck."

Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, but every word burst out with infinite strength.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked by his aggressive military posture.

The appearance of a single person is equal to this!

It's just a military posture, but... as if from him, he saw an endless number of knives, guns and bullets, and saw a neatly lined legion of iron and blood!

One person, like a general.

Behind him, there seemed to be thousands of troops, roaring and roaring.

Xie Ming's expression was excited, and he stood in military posture abruptly, following Mr. Chen's appearance, with a straight military posture.

Chen Zongheng retracted his posture, turned around slowly, and left.

Only the door of the building was left, and the group of security guards looked dull...horrified.

At this moment, everyone staring at his figure looked completely different.

It is a kind of awe from the depths of the soul.

With awe and excitement in his eyes, Xie Ming slowly gave a non-standard military salute to Mr. Chen's figure.

...

At the same time, the Qiu's Building has seventy-seven floors.

Secret research room.

Qiu Yiren put on a white gas mask and robe, led by a group of bodyguards, slowly walked into the research room.

At this time, the entire research room was enveloped by highly toxic gases.

Yesterday, the spies sent by the Huang family died under the poisonous gas in this research room.

In this research room, she had done a good job of defending against any possibility of occurrence early.

Once someone invades, it will turn on highly poisonous. Those who enter the research room will eventually die here.

Looking at the poisoned corpses on the ground... Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were extremely dignified and complicated.

If she had to, how could she set up the research room here?

But even so, there are still people... desperately trying to break in. Try to steal everything related to the research project.

"Clean up the scene, be careful, don't touch the core of the project." Qiu Yiren solemnly ordered his opponent.

Then she turned around and left the research room.

Back on the ninety-ninth floor of the building, Qiu Yiren returned to the office and sent a text message to Chen Zongheng, inviting him to come.

Soon, an elegant figure in a suit walked into the president's office.

Chen Zongzhong sat on the office sofa calmly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"What's the matter with me?" His voice was calm. In his eyes, Qiu Yiren's identity as the president had no deterrent effect at all.

Qiu Yiren’s beautiful eyes are complicated and he hesitated for a long time... before he said, "I set up a secret research room on the 77th floor of the group..."

"But, yesterday, the Huang family sent someone to... found the research room..." Qiu Yi had a dignified and complicated face, "I don't know how they found the research room. My security has been doing very well. They... impossible to know."

Qiu Yiren looked at Chen Zongheng with beautiful eyes, with a hint of request and consultation.

Now, at this critical moment, she can only turn to Mr. Chen for help.

"Secret research room?" Chen Zongheng took a deep breath and looked at Qiu Yiren quietly.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, as if to see through Qiu Yiren's heart.

"So, this is the reason why the Huang family... forcing you?"

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