The 72nd floor is so high that you can even fly for several seconds.
Che Fan's entire face was full of ferocious contortions, his head was pointing down, and his eyes were looking at the ground...it was getting bigger and bigger!
boom!
Plasma splash!
The ground is filled with dust!
Che Fan's head fell hard and hit the ground!
Just like a watermelon, it bursts open!
Instant death!
far away.
A black Mercedes-Benz is driving crazily!
Che Zejian arrived in person...!!
He frowned slightly and kept thinking.
Four hundred billion is definitely not available.
To get this money, I had to sell half of the Che family's property.
What's more.
Che Zejian has plenty of means to deal with Chen Zongheng!
Is it so easy to get the money from his car family?
The driver's voice sounded from ahead.
"President Che, in front of you...is the Shanshui Group."
Che Zejian snorted coldly and looked at the dragon-like crowds on both sides. These elite troops of the Jiangnan Martial League were all as tall and straight as swords, and their evil aura was soaring to the sky!
It was hard for him to imagine.
How could Chen Zongheng instruct the Jiangnan Military Alliance...!!
Even he, Che Zejian, would never be able to issue orders to the Jiangnan Martial Alliance!
If you want the Jiangnan Martial League to mobilize most of its troops...
At least, it’s two levels higher than Che Zejian’s position!!
There was a crunch.
The Mercedes-Benz luxury car was parked under the Shanshui Group Building.
The sky was overcast, with light rain falling.
And, just at this moment.
The door... is open!
Countless thugs, with gloomy and angry expressions, stared at the figure slowly walking out...!
But, no one dares to take action!
As long as you dare to take action.
The artillery fire from the Jiangnan Martial League will come over instantly...!!
In an instant, the entire landscape building will turn into a sea of fire!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, puffing on his cigar, smoke curling up.
On the side, Yuan Li gently twirled the reverse scale dagger in his hand.
Occasionally, I would look at Chen Zongheng with a hint of...admiration in his eyes!
Surrounded by thousands of thugs, the young master of the Che family was thrown to death in the air and drifted away.
This all comes from his strength!
Yuan Li also longed for the day when he would not need to be protected...standing next to Chen Zongheng!
He looked at the two figures walking slowly towards them.
Che Zejian's face turned completely gloomy!
"Chen Zongheng...!! What do you want! Even if my son is at fault, why...you want to cut off an arm!"
As the de facto leader of Shanghai, Che Zejian’s momentum is like choosing someone to eat...!!
Of course, until now, he didn't know about Che Fan's death.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "What Che Fan did is worthy of death...!!"
Che Zejian was furious, like a tiger that chooses people to devour, "Is there a way to die? He is my son, Che Zejian!"
"Why, you still want to confiscate your home and exterminate your clan!"
"Not bad." Chen Zongheng said lightly.
If Che Zejian doesn't know whether to live or die and continues to take revenge, Chen Zongheng doesn't mind... and goes on a killing spree!
Hear the words.
Che Zejian's whole body was shaking with anger!
He has been in a high position for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen such an arrogant guy!
That’s all, let’s find the sail first.
Che Zejian was about to step into the building when suddenly, a thug walked over quickly with a serious look on his face!
"President, Mr. Che may have... fallen to death!"
"What?!"
Che Zejian's footsteps paused!
The whole person was completely stunned like a bolt from the blue!
Che Fan...is dead?!
On the side, the bodyguard suddenly took a step forward and pointed his gun directly at the thug's head!
"Speak clearly! How could Mr. Che fall to death...!!"
The thug's complexion was sallow and he was trembling all over. "It's true...many people have seen it. I heard that Chen Zongheng threw him from the 72nd floor..."
"However, the Jiangnan Military Alliance is guarding the outside, and no one dares to go out to look for Mr. Che's body..."
Hear the words.
Che Zejian’s expression changed drastically!
He turned around suddenly, stumbled out of the door, "Chen, vertical, horizontal...!!"
There is a hint of sadness in the voice!
Between the sky and the earth, the white rain curtain seems to be connected into one piece.
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 was driving slowly.
The elite troops of the Jiangnan Martial League separated to both sides like a long dragon!
Chen Zongheng has left.
Following his departure, the Jiangnan Martial Alliance... also began to evacuate!
Boom!
The earth trembles!
Hundreds of camouflaged heavy-duty motorcycles slowly drove away!
The sound of light footsteps was like stepping on a drum, and nearly tens of thousands of camouflage dragons continued to go away.
As it goes away, the oppressive and chilling atmosphere between heaven and earth gradually becomes duller.
But, at this time.
Two bodyguards found Che Fan's body.
Fell from the 72nd floor, almost covered in ulcers!
Even without a doctor, anyone can tell that this is basically... hopeless!
thump……!!
Che Zejian, who was wearing a black suit, suddenly stumbled and fell to his knees heavily on the ground...!!
The look is so sad...!!
In front of him, the blood stains on Che Fan's face were constantly being washed away by the rain.
Che Zejian's hand, trembling, closed Che Fan's eyes...!!
Half a moment.
A shrill voice seemed to pierce the sky!
"Chen Zongheng...!! I want you to die!"
…
The sky was gloomy, and a black Mercedes-Benz S600 broke through the white rain curtain and drove towards the Qiu Group.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he pressed one hand on the steering wheel.
At the same time, make an outgoing call.
"Tomorrow, 20 billion will arrive. Please handle it."
"yes……!!"
The voice on the other end of the phone was respectful.
This money, of course, belongs to Che Fan.
Before leaving, Chen Zongheng found the finance department and transferred all the cash from Shanshui Group's books.
Chen Zongheng is already familiar with using ill-gotten gains for charity.
He even hired people to personally handle the donations to ensure that they would be delivered to those in need.
at the same time.
Zhang Mansion, backyard.
Here, there are pothos vines everywhere, which is pleasing to the eye.
In the center is a swimming pool.
Zhang Ruochu's pretty face turned pale, and she was half leaning on the recliner, with a pair of white and slender thighs resting on the soft cushions.
Wearing loose recuperation clothes, it is difficult to block her proud figure.
During this period, he encountered obstacles one after another at the hands of Chen Zongheng.
Zhang Ruochu's heart was already full of hatred, and he kept thinking about plans.
And, just at this moment.
The subordinate looked solemn and quickly opened the door and walked in.
"Second Miss, we have important information about Chen Zongheng...!!"
Hearing the word Chen Zongheng, Zhang Ruochu frowned slightly and said coldly: "What information?"
"Chen Zongheng killed the Shanshui Group and threw the car sail... from the 72nd floor in front of nearly 4,000 people!"
"Che Fan, died on the spot!"
next moment.
Zhang Ruochu has already stood up with a solemn look on his face!
