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Chapter 107 Drinking, Enjoying the Moon

Chen Zongheng looked calm and pulled Qiu Yiren through the corridor.

Arriving at the bedroom door under the autumn frost.

At this time, the bedroom door was locked under the autumn frost.

It was obviously locked from the inside.

You can still faintly hear the frightened sobbing inside.

Chen Zongheng gently raised his hand, placed it in front of the door, and pressed it.

"Crack." The entire bedroom door instantly cracked and collapsed.

"Ah... don't come here!" In the fragrant bedroom, a little girl with messy hair under the autumn frost was wearing a pink nightgown and holding a pair of scissors tightly in her hand.

At this time, the little girl was completely frightened.

There was murderous intent outside the villa, and she was hiding alone in her room, almost collapsing.

"Shuangxia, don't be afraid...it's my sister." Qiu Yiren stepped forward and comforted her slowly.

"Sister~!" The moment Qiu Shuangxia saw her sister, she burst into tears.

The little girl couldn't control herself anymore and threw herself into her sister's arms.

"It's okay, don't worry." Qiu Yiren gently hugged the little girl and comforted her back with both hands.

"Take your sister and follow me."

Chen Zongheng looked calmly, turned around and walked out of the room.

Qiu Yiren hugged her sister Shuangxia, and the two sisters walked out of the room cautiously.

At this time, outside the villa... the sound of frightening fighting continued.

The bodyguard team outside is trying their best to resist the assassin's attack.

Inside the villa, Chen Zongheng led the two Qiu sisters slowly to the wine cellar beneath the villa.

The entire structure of Qiu's villa was already well understood from the first day he searched the villa.

No one knows better than him where the villa is safer.

In the villa wine cellar, Qiu Mu Luo Xiangnan was waiting anxiously.

When she saw her daughters were finally brought in, Luo Xiangnan's beautiful eyes turned red and she stepped forward to hug her two daughters.

The Qiu family, mother and daughter, were all arranged to hide in the underground wine cellar.

At this time, the wine cellar is the safest place.

"You guys, wait for me here for two minutes." Chen Zongheng said slowly with a calm voice.

He looked around, then took a bottle of red wine from the wine cellar.

"Mr. Chen... do you... want a weapon? There is a shotgun in Huaihai's room. I'm going to get it...!" Qiu's mother Luo Xiangnan said in a solemn voice.

She thought that Chen Zongheng needed weapons, so she hurriedly said.

"No need." Chen Zongheng replied calmly, then slowly walked out of the wine cellar carrying the red wine.

As he walked through the hall of the villa, he picked up a tall wine glass from the dining table.

Weapons? Why.

Killing people late at night makes your tongue slightly dry.

He just needs a little red wine to moisten his throat.

Chen Zongheng's figure was calm, walking step by step through the hall of the villa.

At the same time, black shadows appeared on the windows around the villa.

The secret killer is trying to break in through the window.

Chen Zongheng's leather shoes paused slightly.

He raised his head and glanced around lightly.

Then, he slowly raised his right foot.

"Click!" He stepped down with his right leather shoe.

Underfoot, a marble tile shattered and the pieces scattered.

With a slight spin of his leather shoes, he kicked the tile fragments away in all directions!

"Puff, puff, puff...!" The tile fragments were like bullets, instantly piercing the group of assassins outside the window.

Blood splatters.

One after another, the assassins fell to the ground...

Only the scarlet blood stains spattered on the window glass were left.

Chen Zongheng looked around with faint eyes.

Then, he continued to walk towards the door of the villa.

Outside the door of Qiu's villa.

The scene is bloody and tense.

In the dark night, swords and lights intertwined.

A large number of assassins swept in like ghosts in the night.

The bodyguard team at the entrance of the villa can't stop you at all.

One bodyguard after another fell into a pool of blood...

The bodyguards gathered around and formed a human sea wall, trying desperately to protect the villa.

But at this moment.

Suddenly, the door of Qiu's villa was slowly opened.

An elegant young man in a neat suit slowly walked out of the door carrying a chair.

He gently placed the chair at the door of the villa.

Then, he sat down calmly.

With a flick of his fingers, the bottle of red wine was opened.

Hold the bottle in your left hand and raise the glass in your right hand.

He just poured the mellow red wine in his glass, calmly and calmly.

In the goblet, the bright red wine liquid was sloshing lightly, intertwined with the blood on the scene, as if blending together.

Chen Zong crossed his legs and sat calmly and gracefully in front of the chair at the door, slowly sipping red wine.

This scene is simply weird to the extreme.

In front of the villa, killings filled the air and blood continued.

And he, alone, sat in front of the door.

Light, tasting red wine like blood?

This is creepy.

If we say, those brutal killers in front of the villa are devils.

Then what is this young man in a suit in front of me?

Isn't he... more terrifying than the devil?

In the dark night, the pupils of the night-clothed assassins also condensed!

They had never seen a man who was so calm and calm.

Under such circumstances, how could he... still sit quietly in front of the door? How could he still be drinking in such a leisurely manner?

Is he pretending to be calm, or is he really indifferent?

At this moment, all the assassins in the dark night were shocked by the aura of this elegant young man.

Is this an empty city plan?

Or are you really calm and composed?

In front of him, there was all kinds of killings and blood splattered everywhere.

And he, calm and composed, sipped wine and admired the moon.

He slowly raised his head and glanced leisurely at the silver moon above his head.

Tonight, the moon is full.

The stars are dotted, and it’s a good time to admire the moon.

The group of Qiu family bodyguards were weak and unable to resist this group of terrifying assassins.

A group of bodyguards were forced to retreat continuously. Everyone was covered in blood and their clothes were torn.

The bodies of several of his accomplices fell to the ground.

The scene was extremely miserable.

An assassin suddenly broke through the defensive formation of the bodyguards. The assassin held a long knife and quickly attacked Chen Zongheng!

That long knife, under the silver moon in the dark night, exuded a cold chill.

"You're just pretending to be a god, you're going to die!" The assassin's face under the night clothes was ferocious, and he stabbed at him quickly with his long knife.

Chen Zongheng still sat there indifferently. He stretched out a finger and flicked it in front of the red wine glass.

‘Whoosh~!’ A drop of bright red wine liquid flew out quickly as if it was imbued with a terrifying force!

"Dang!" The drop of red wine collided hard with the long knife coming from the front!

The assassin's long knife was broken every inch!

The assassin's pupils changed suddenly, and before he...had time to react...another drop of red wine liquid quickly hit him in the air in front of him.

"Pfft...!" The red wine droplets penetrated hard and shot into his right eye!

"Uh-huh..." The assassin's entire right eye was dripping with blood, and then... the scene in front of him seemed to be frozen, lifeless, and his body fell to the ground.

Throughout the dark night, there was a huge earthquake in front of the villa.

All the assassins' pupils... shrank suddenly!

One drop of red wine, kill one person.

this?!

This is simply horrifying and unbelievable!

How can this be!

Physicist Newton once said: When an object moves to a speed that breaks the sound barrier, then... no matter what the object is, it will... become an unimaginable weapon of destruction.

In the theory of relativity, one idea is...the faster the speed, the greater the force.

And just now, that drop of red wine... must carry such unparalleled speed and power... that it can instantly penetrate a person's head and kill him... on the spot?

At this moment, everyone at the entrance of the villa, whether it was the bodyguards... or the group of assassins who were fiercely confronting each other... everyone fell into a brief shock.

Really, the scene in front of me is too unbelievable.

Really, it was hard for them to accept this shocking scene for a while!

How could a drop of red wine... kill someone?


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