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The night was dark, and the streets were gradually deserted.

After the meal, Ji Celadon got into the car sent by the family and drove away.

There was still a reluctant look on Qiu Yiren's face.

Behind him, Chen Zongheng's indifferent voice sounded.

"How much do you know about Ji Celadon?"

Hearing these words, Qiu Yiren was stunned for a while, and then slowly said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zengheng did not speak, his eyes were deep.

The sparks of cigarettes are indeterminate.

The results of previous investigations.

The girlfriends and friends next to Qiu Yiren...

The identity of Ji Celadon is very suspicious.

Approaching Qiu Yi people, I am afraid, with some kind of malicious purpose...

However, there is no certainty, he does not want to say more.

...

The next day.

Qiu's Manor.

On the dining table, Qiu Shuang suddenly glanced left and right.

Today, she is wearing a set of black stockings...

Before the meal, intentionally or unintentionally, he wandered in front of Chen Zong for a few laps.

I have to say that the calf is wrapped in silk stockings, which is very comfortable.

Qiu Shuang quietly took off his shoes and gently rubbed his feet on Chen Zong's legs.

The toes even lightly tapped a few times.

It seems that it is implying something...

Chen Zongheng frowned slightly: "I didn't tell you yesterday, just go see if you are sick, don't touch me with your foot...!!!"

at once.

The eyes of the whole family fell on the faces under Qiushuang.

Under Autumn Frost:...

Her pretty face turned red in an instant!

Uncle, what do you mean!

Both times, the hint was so obvious.

Actually, he said it directly...

"I'm not eating anymore!"

Qiu Shuang panicked, put on his shoes, and rushed towards the second floor as if to escape!

But, aside.

Luo Xiangnan's expression became more and more worried.

The daughter seems to be on this road, getting farther and farther...

It's time to find a chance to have a good talk.

...

Qiu Group.

With the Mercedes-Benz team, slowly approaching.

Nearby, there are many reporters who have been wandering here.

These are all reporters who saw things at the banquet that day.

Despite being sealed...

However, if Yu Chuanping really came to apologize, it would be big news firsthand!

But now it seems...

Yu Chuanping did not mean to appear.

Chen Zong, stepped out of the car.

In his expression, with indifference.

Three days have passed...

Yu Chuanping did not appear in the Qiu Group.

Let alone apologize.

"I... gave you a chance."

Chen Zongheng stepped out the cigarette, his eyes were indifferent.

Turn around and get in the car.

Seeing this scene, Qiu Yiren was taken aback.

"Mr. Chen, you are going..."

"Go kill, kill... unbelievers!"

The voice fell, the black Mercedes-Benz s600, galloping out!

At this time, the commercial building.

Yu Chuanping happily sent away the guests.

Huhai is about to usher in a huge investment project.

This is what he talked about over the past two days.

This project, if successful.

In half a year, no matter who it is, don't want to touch his hair.

Yu Chuanping slowly lit a cigar, his eyes deep.

"Next, it's time to consider and completely solve Chen Zong's troubles..."

He hasn't forgotten the pain of severed fingers!

Chen Zongheng will not die in one day, Yu Chuanping's heart... is uneasy!

suddenly.

Outside the door, rapid footsteps sounded!

Bang!

The door was knocked open by Shengsheng.

The secretary was panicked, "Chairman Yu, that Chen Zong... is here again!"

"What?" Yu Chuanping's face changed slightly.

Walk quickly and walk towards the French window!

Underneath, it really turned out to be a mess.

Countless security guards poured out and surrounded Chen Zongheng.

I'm afraid, it won't last long!

Yu Chuanping made a decisive decision, with a quick voice: "Quickly, go by helicopter!"

"Helicopter... there are still ten minutes to arrive."

There was a hint of helplessness in the secretary's tone.

...

downstairs.

At this time, chaos.

Hundreds of security guards rushed out, staring at Chen Zong with guard.

Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette.

In the crowd, I didn't know who it was, and suddenly shouted!

"kill……!!"

Immediately, hundreds of security guards waved electric batons and rushed towards Chen Zong...

next moment.

Chen Zong... moved!

boom!

A violent wave of air suddenly evacuated!

Chen Zongheng's movements were extremely simple...but the efficiency of killing was also terrifying!

Countless figures flew out...! !

upstairs.

Yu Chuanping's expression revealed a trace of anxiety: "Helicopters! Why haven't they come yet?!"

"immediately……"

The secretary's forehead was also full of sweat.

However, suddenly.

In the corridor, footsteps sounded.

next moment.

The door flew out suddenly!

The whole corridor seemed to tremble!

However, in the smoke and dust.

A figure in a black suit stepped in slowly.

It is...Chen Zongheng!

Yu Chuanping looked at this scene coldly.

"Do you... dare to come over?"

Chen Zongheng's tone was indifferent: "I will send you on the road today."

"You should try it!" Yu Chuanping smiled back in anger.

He looked confident, but under his feet, he had quietly stepped back.

However, at this moment!

Next to him, the secretary suddenly rushed over with a hideous look!

Holding a dagger in his hand, he poked at Chen Zongheng!

"Chairman Yu, run away!"

Yu Chuanping was stunned, and then ran out suddenly!

However, the voice did not fall.

Chen Zong slapped the past!

Snapped!

Blood, splash!

Yu Chuanping just stepped out of the door, and suddenly there was a loud bang in front of him!

A corpse fell in front of you...! !

The secretary's body lay on the ground.

But the head is rotating one hundred and eighty degrees...

The eyes widened, as if full of shock.

Yu Chuanping, life stopped!

His face is ashen!

Behind, Chen Zonggong slowly walked up.

"Since you refuse to go to the Qiu Group, then... I will take you there."

...

downstairs.

The body of the security guard lay on the ground in random directions.

Blood is flowing everywhere.

Chen Zong carried Yu Chuanping and threw him into the back seat of the car.

Soon, kick the accelerator!

Qiu Group.

People come and go during working hours.

Chen Zongheng, carrying Yu Chuanping who looked like a dead dog, stepped into the elevator.

Everywhere I went, there was a dead silence...

Countless employees looked at each other.

I even wondered if my eyes were misreading...

Just now, what he was holding in his hand was clearly Yu Chuanping!

On TV, this face appeared countless times.

Almost everyone can easily recognize it!

President Yu, how come here...

And, like a dead dog, being carried in your hand? !

Top floor.

Qiu Yi had already been alarmed.

Can't hide the surprise, watching this scene!

This.

Chen Zong...

Actually, brought Yu Chuanping here? !

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