Che Fan smiled half-heartedly, "Chen Zongheng, you are indeed... so brave! I really didn't expect you to come to my door like this...!!"
He originally did not expect that Chen Zongheng would come in person.
Originally, Che Fan's plan was to surround the Qiu Manor and completely wipe it out...!!
"Is it?"
Chen Zongheng walked forward slowly, pulled out the chair, and sat down with his legs crossed, his posture calm.
It seems that he is the master here.
"You who dare to provoke me with a letter of challenge, aren't you... not afraid of death?"
Che Fan's eyes suddenly condensed, and the cold light shone brightly!
Doesn’t Chen Zongheng know his own situation?
Surrounded by thousands of elites, armed with live ammunition...
He actually looked... confident?
Even provocative words!
"Chen Zongheng, if I were you, I would kneel down and kowtow right now...!! If I am in a good mood, I might be able to spare your life!"
"Who do you think you are? Along the way, didn't you see... how many thugs I have?! Now, in a dead situation, are you still insisting on being tough?"
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he was smiling, "Mr. Che, do you think this time, should I cut off your right arm or both legs? Or, directly...wring your neck?"
As soon as these words came out.
Che Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression changed!
His left arm seemed to start to hurt...
The bar and the hospital were the two most humiliating experiences in his life...!!
And these two experiences were brought about by Chen Zongheng!
"Very good, very good..." The muscles on Che Fan's face twitched slightly, and a hint of gloom appeared in his eyes, "Today, I want you to... lie down in the coffin and go out! Today next year will be your memorial day!"
Snapped!
He tapped the table!
In the cubicle on the side, two thugs dressed in black carried out a black wooden coffin...!!
With a bang, he threw it on the table!
In the room, the air... seemed to be condensed!
Trembling with murderous intent!
The car sail is actually... even the coffin is ready!
Chen Zongheng puffed out his cigarette calmly and said slowly: "This coffin is not bad. It fits Mr. Che's body shape quite well."
Regarding this.
Che Fan also... responded with a sneer!
He wanted to see how long Chen Zongheng... could last!
The former enemy is now caught in the net, pretending to be calm and holding on...
This kind of pleasure made his whole body tremble slightly!
"Chen Zongheng, Chen Zongheng, I originally respected you for your integrity, but now it seems that you are just being tough...!!"
Che Fan smoked a cigar and shook his head slightly.
There were sneers from the bodyguards around.
No one thinks that Chen Zongheng has the possibility of a comeback.
at this time.
It's just a dead duck with a tough mouth.
And, at the same time.
Outside the door, rapid footsteps suddenly sounded!
boom!
The pale-faced subordinate slammed the door open and staggered in!
"Master Che, downstairs, downstairs...!!"
He kept panting and couldn't speak for a long time.
boom!
Che Fan snorted coldly and fired his gun!
Immediately afterwards, a corpse fell limply to the ground!
He twirled the pistol lightly with his fingertips, and his playful eyes gradually fell on Chen Zongheng.
This... is a deterrent!
If he were an ordinary person, he would have been so frightened that his legs would tremble under this shot.
It just so happened that someone was unlucky enough to rush in while Che Fan was having a meeting...
"Chen Zongheng, actually, it's not impossible for each of us to take a step back." Che Fan puffed out his cigar and said calmly, "As long as you convince the Qiu family to reveal all the secrets of Project X...!! You can leave here.
How about...?"
There was a hint of heat in his eyes!
The secret of Project
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent, lit a cigarette, and said slowly: "You just need to weigh it, how many times can your Che family... be able to resist in the face of the persistent attacks from the Holy Church?"
Holy church?
This name seems...a bit familiar.
Che Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and he thought for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed slightly!
He once heard his father mention...
The Holy Church seems to be the top illegal organization in the world!
The strength is terrifying!
but.
Che Fan then thought about it and sneered: "What a bullshit temple, Shanghai and Haihai are my father's territory, what's so scary about it!"
As the saying goes, those who don’t know are fearless.
The Holy Church is a top organization in this world.
But, in Shanghai, people say that they are worse than shit...!!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, and he suddenly shook his head slightly, "A fool who can't see Mount Tai with a leaf blinding his eyes... that's all? It's better for the dead to be quieter."
Just when he was about to get up, kill Che Fan on the spot, and then leave.
The door was pushed open again!
The subordinate, who also looked pale, seemed to have seen a ghost, and his voice trembled!
"Master Che, there are... a large number of people downstairs, and the chariot is coming!"
"It seems... someone from Jiangnan Wuying!"
Snap!
The foot of the car sail suddenly softened!
Jiangnan Wumeng sent people here?
Is this him...what is going on!
He suppressed the panic in his heart and shouted coldly: "How many people are here!"
The subordinate's face was pale and his legs were trembling: "Countless... It seems that there are more people than us...!!"
In an instant, Che Fan’s face turned livid!
There are more people than him...
Is this him? Is it seven or eight thousand people?
impossible!
Chen Zongheng is just the security director of the Qiu family, how could he easily recruit so many people...!!
Could it be that this is the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, and they have some mission to cooperate with?
Che Fan's heart was racing with thoughts, and he kept thinking.
But no matter what, he couldn't believe that it was the troops sent by Chen Zongheng!
This...must be a coincidence!
at this time.
Chen Zongheng stood up, took out a bottle of red wine, shook it gently to sober up.
As the scarlet wine filled the cup, he said casually: "Mr. Che, my people... are here."
"Last night, Mr. Che had such a big battle, which really shocked me. So... I also transferred some people to make Mr. Che laugh."
Everyone was shocked!
No one thought that these people... were transferred by Chen Zongheng!
Che Fan looked hideous and ugly, and suddenly slapped his subordinate hard on the face!
Directly, slap him away and hit him hard against the wall!
"Damn it, you must have seen it wrong!"
next moment.
boom……!!
The whole building seemed to be shaking, and the water glass on the table suddenly rippled!
Che Fan's heart felt bad and he quickly walked to the floor-to-ceiling window!
at this time.
Countless camouflage armored heavy tanks were driving slowly.
A long queue, the aura of killing rising into the sky!
One after another, the figures are as tall and straight as arrows!
This... is definitely the best in the Jiangnan Martial League!
As for the number of people...
At a glance, it’s hard to see the end!
Everywhere on this vast street... is a sea of military green!
