Chapter 1013 Morse Code!
Yuan Li.
It suddenly dawned on me.
Just like this time, the Anti-Scale Dagger was taken away by the Seraphim.
The feeling of powerlessness she felt at that time is still unforgettable to this day.
If you have more powerful strength...
Such humiliation will never happen again!
Only, have the power.
Only then can you take complete control of your own life...!!
…
downstairs.
Yuan Li was sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed by Qiu Yiren, walking in the garden.
The gentle wind blows constantly.
Put a smile on Yuan Li's pretty face.
It seems that there are a few more.
However, Chen Zongheng was standing at the door.
In my mind, I was thinking about this attack.
Who is behind it?
If Che Zejian is not that stupid, he is not beyond stupid.
Probably, he won't take action at this time.
This matter still requires continued collection of evidence.
…
Night falls.
Chen Zongheng, driving a black Mercedes-Benz S600, slowly drove out of the base of Jiangnan Wumeng League.
Qiu Yiren plans to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
Tonight, stay for the last night.
but.
She doesn't have to worry about her safety here.
No one dares to sneak into the base of Jiangnan Wumeng League.
Carry out an attack and kill...!!
This is tantamount to seeking death.
The streets are sparsely populated.
Chen Zongheng's driving speed was neither too slow nor too slow.
suddenly.
His brows raised slightly.
Behind, the red BMW has followed two streets.
A full seven or eight minutes.
Not far or near, hang not far away.
If, someone with less counter-reconnaissance experience.
Maybe, just ignore it.
Chen Zongheng looked cold.
There was no change in the speed of the car.
For enemies who hide their heads and show their tails and dare not face them directly.
Chen Zongheng has always disdained to take the initiative.
His enemies are countless.
These existences are like flies and dogs, and they are extremely ridiculous.
rear.
Dong Biao looked cold and cruel.
Sitting in the passenger seat, staring intently at the car in front of me.
There...
Sitting there is his father-killing enemy!
Chen Zongheng!
But, follow along.
Dong Biao's purpose was not to take revenge.
But...
Until the car drove into a sparsely populated area.
The lights in front of the red BMW suddenly turned on.
It seems to be flashing randomly!
According to, different frequencies.
Keep flashing.
if……
Anyone who knows Morse code can see it.
Dong Biao kept using the light as a signal, and the characters he typed were...
"Killer, Zhang!"
It was the Zhang family that sent the killer...!!
Dong Biao's eyes widened and he stared desperately at the Mercedes-Benz S600 in front of him.
Looking forward to some response from Chen Zongheng.
at the same time.
After a moment of extinguishing.
Keep broadcasting this piece of Morse code over and over again!
Trying to attract Chen Zongheng's attention!
but……
Something happened that disappointed him.
That Mercedes-Benz S600 showed no signs of stopping.
Suddenly, it accelerated and completely disappeared from sight.
call……!!
Dong Biao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and leaned hard on the car seat.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Knowing clearly that the person ahead was Chen Zongheng.
Select to send a message.
This... is an adventure.
In Dong Biao's heart, it was nothing more than a moment of life and death!
Facing Chen Zongheng.
Dong Biao never had the courage to confront him head-on.
At first, Chen Zongheng casually killed his father.
It left a deep impression on his heart!
Since then.
Dong Biao is more accustomed to controlling everything in secret.
Without worrying about his subordinates, it would be difficult to accurately output Morse code.
this operation.
Dong Biao will definitely choose to command remotely.
Next to me, the younger brother was a little confused.
"Brother Dong, do we...should we catch up?"
Dong Biao suddenly became furious!
"Idiot... chase your ass! Return!"
…
ahead.
Chen Zongheng naturally saw the string of Morse codes.
It was translated in my mind immediately.
The killer... was sent by the Zhang family?
Chen Zongheng, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, half-smiling but not smiling.
It's...a bit interesting.
However, it only goes so far.
Chen Zongheng only trusted the evidence he collected.
No, any cat or dog can use him as a knife.
…
Shanghai, Second Hospital.
Only in the superior suite.
Che Fan, lying on the bed.
Still...in a coma.
However, the wounds on his face gradually condensed.
It looks extremely ferocious.
Che Zejian, looking tired, sat on the edge of the bed.
He slowly took out a cigar.
Trim, light.
He took a deep breath.
Then... stuffed it into Che Fan's mouth.
"Don't you like cigars the most?"
slowly.
Che Zejian's eyes were slightly red!
That day, a scene in the bar.
It's still before my eyes, constantly emerging.
Chen Zongheng stepped hard on his son's head.
One by one, crush all the bones...!!
Until now.
Che Zejian's heart was still filled with overwhelming hatred!
This revenge must be avenged!
suddenly.
aside.
Che Fan struggled a bit.
Intermittently, I started coughing!
Che Zejian was stunned for a moment!
Then, he realized what exactly happened!
Suddenly, he jumped up!
He hurriedly took out the cigar.
Coma for several days.
His son, Che Fan...
Finally, wake up?!
"Where's the doctor, doctor...!!"
Che Zejian suddenly roared!
Soon, under the leadership of the secretary.
Seven or eight doctors and nurses walked over quickly.
at this time.
Che Fan kept coughing and his face turned red.
Che Zejian became anxious!
When I saw the doctor, I pushed the door open and entered.
He slapped him suddenly!
Snap!
The doctor in charge was slapped and staggered back!
"I told you to come over quickly, why are you so dawdling! Didn't you see that my son is coughing?!"
No one in the place dared to say a word.
Hurry and check the situation.
See what the car sail looks like.
All the doctors' expressions changed slightly.
This...should be caused by inhaling unknown gas into the lungs.
But, I saw the cigar next to it.
No one dared to say more than a word.
A lesson learned just now.
at last.
Let Che Zejian roar and drive everyone out!
Finally, return to the bedside.
"Fan'er, you must cultivate yourself well...!!"
"The future of the Che family falls on... you."
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Return journey.
The red BMW drove steadily towards Dong Men.
The younger brother's voice suddenly broke the calm in the car.
"Boss, I still don't understand... what does the password you just typed mean?"
Dong Biao, open your eyes.
There was a hint of weirdness in his expression.
"You...really want to listen?"
The younger brother nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, I just can't understand..."
Dong Biao said lightly: "That string of passwords is called Morse code..."
"It means...the murderer was sent by the Zhang family."
Brother, I couldn't help but be stunned.
"Boss, why did you disclose this information to Chen Zongheng? Isn't that guy your mortal enemy?"
This chapter has been completed!
