Qiu Yiren was sitting in the president's office, making urgent arrangements for the evacuation and construction of the experimental base.
All this is going on quietly.
Nominally, she is named after the group's interior decoration.
Then, three decoration teams were brought in.
In fact, everything... is being constructed and renovated on the third floor of the underground base in secret.
The third floor of the underground garage was originally an air defense and disaster avoidance shelter.
But at this moment, it is about to be transformed into Qiu Yiren's secret base laboratory.
Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.
But Qiu Yiren felt slightly uneasy.
The time given to her is running out.
Nowadays, all forces in Shanghai and Shanghai are watching with eager eyes.
The progress of the project was extremely slow and encountered various problems.
If something goes wrong in the project at this time, I'm afraid... the whole game will be lost.
In the entire Qiu Building, all the colleagues have complicated emotions and have their own concerns.
The group seems to be facing more than just competition from the pharmaceutical industry.
Also, family forces from all sides are competing against each other.
In the past few months, everyone has been hit by strong winds and waves.
Shanghai and the sea are restless.
But, at this moment.
Chen Zongheng in the security director's office remained calm and composed.
Lying on a chair, smoking lightly, flipping through a book of "Selected Works of Napoleon" in his hand.
For him, life seems to be...except for smoking and reading.
There's going to be a storm outside.
But he remained calm and composed.
It's hard to imagine how high-spirited he must be to be able to have such a calm attitude in such a turbulent situation.
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One day passes quickly.
From sunrise to sunset.
The setting sun hung slanting at the end of the western sky, dyeing the entire Shanghai Sea red.
In Qiu's Building, Qiu Yiren packed up her work, carried her handbag, and took the elevator downstairs with Chen Zongheng.
Five Mercedes-Benz cars were already waiting quietly at the entrance of the building.
Bodyguards were standing around, protecting and assessing the safety situation on site.
After confirming that there was no danger, the bodyguards carefully opened the car door and escorted Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng into the car.
The Mercedes-Benz convoy started and drove away slowly along the established route.
It was very quiet along the way.
The sound insulation effect of Mercedes-Benz is very good.
Outside the street, there was a lot of noise and traffic.
Inside the car, it was unusually quiet.
Qiu Yiren was sitting in the car and still had no time to spare.
Holding a laptop, he is constantly calculating and processing official documents.
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, sat aside calmly, puffing out smoke rings.
It was as if everything was out of the question.
But, right now.
Suddenly, a Lincoln sedan from behind suddenly caught up with him.
Then he suddenly turned around and landed in front of the Mercedes-Benz convoy!
"Creak!" The Mercedes-Benz team was caught off guard and slammed on the brakes.
The Mercedes-Benz convoy was forced to stop.
Qiu Yiren, who was sitting in the car, was suddenly pulled along by the inertia of the sudden braking. Her laptop fell to the ground and her body hit the front seat painfully.
"What's going on?" Qiu Yiren rubbed her head and asked with her beautiful eyes furrowed.
"Mr. Qiu... we are surrounded." The driver in the front row of the Mercedes-Benz said with a solemn expression!
Sure enough, dozens of Lincoln cars were speeding around the street!
In an instant, the Mercedes-Benz convoy was blocked and surrounded!
The entire street scene was filled with a solemn atmosphere.
The doors of dozens of Lincoln sedans opened instantly.
A large group of thugs in black suits suddenly got out of the car.
Looking around, there are hundreds of people, looking murderous!
Su Chen looked cold, holding a pitch-black pistol, and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz convoy step by step.
He walked directly to the Mercedes-Benz in the middle.
Then, he reached out and knocked on the car window with the butt of his pistol.
The window of the Mercedes-Benz slowly lowered.
Chen Zong was sitting in the car with a cigarette in his mouth and turned to look at Su Chen outside the window.
Su Chen stared at Chen Zongheng for a long time with cold eyes.
This man's appearance is exactly the same as the photo of his father's murderer that Mr. Guo provided him that morning!
Mr. Guo really didn’t lie to himself!
This man is the enemy who killed his father!
"Is it you who killed my father?" Su Chen looked cold and cold, and loaded the gun in his hand.
The dark bullet hole was aimed directly at Chen Zongheng.
His tone was like the interrogation of the King of Hell!
The revenge for killing my father will be avenged with bloodshed!
The Su family has become a giant family in Shanghai, so how can they be just ordinary people?!
If you dare to touch his father, you will have to pay the price in blood!
Chen Zong was sitting in the car, glancing at the young man with a faint look.
"Excuse me, who is your father?" He blew out a smoke ring and asked calmly.
Huh~! Seeing this man dare to be so unscrupulous at this time, Su Chen's expression became even colder and more furious!
The gun in his hand was pointed at Chen Zongheng in the car!
"Two days ago, Fuxing Hotel! Don't you... dare to admit it?!" Su Chen's face was extremely cold and ferocious, and he stared at Chen Zongheng.
"Fuxing Hotel?"
Chen Zongheng's eyes frowned slightly, as if he was remembering.
It's not that he has a bad memory.
It's because they killed too many people.
For him, killing is just a snap of his fingers.
After killing so many people, why would he need to remember their names and identities?
They are just ants, there is no need for him to remember them.
"Two days ago... Fuxing Hotel, Chairman of Goat Port, Su He! Were you killed?!" Su Chen looked ferocious and shouted angrily!
"If I remember correctly...he died after I cut off his trachea."
"Is he your father?"
Chen Zongheng was still sitting in the car, looking calmly at the young man outside the window.
Qiu Yiren, who was sitting next to her, had a complicated face as she watched this scene nervously. She tried to stop it, but she couldn't intervene in such a scene when people pointed guns at it.
"You finally remembered?!" Su Chen's expression was ferocious and terrifying, and the gun was pointed directly at Chen Zongheng!
"Get out of the car and kneel down!" Su Chen threatened with a ferocious face!
He wanted to personally take a video of this man kneeling and kowtow!
Then, shoot him in the head!
To pay homage to my father, his spirit in heaven!
Chen Zongheng did not make any move, and still sat quietly in the car.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Su Chen lightly, as if...looking at a fool.
"Are you here, talking to me?" Chen Zongheng slowly uttered a sentence.
"It's you I'm talking about! Get out of the car immediately and kneel down and kowtow! Otherwise, I will shoot you in the head!!" Su Chen shouted angrily while holding a gun!
Behind him, hundreds of members in black suits surged with murderous intent.
Holding a gun, he at this moment...is the center of everything.
There is no one in this world who can stand under the gun and refuse to surrender.
Firearms invented by humans are the only weapons in the world that cannot be cracked.
Once the bullet is fired, no one can stop it.
"Oh, really." Chen Zong was sitting in the car, the corner of his mouth... raised a mocking arc.
"Then I will give you three seconds to get out of my sight. Otherwise, you don't have to leave."
His voice was calm and indifferent.
Even though he was facing the gun being aimed at him, his expression remained unchanged.
"you wanna die!!"
Su Chen was completely irritated. He was furious and couldn't bear it!
"Bang...!" He pulled the trigger suddenly and fired the pistol fiercely!
A bullet roared out of the chest!
The bullet pierced the void and exploded towards Chen Zongheng's head!
‘Zheng!’ But, at the moment when his head was about to be shot.
The bullet stopped one millimeter away from his eyebrows.
Because, his two fingers were clamping the bullet casing tightly.
He blocked the entire bullet in front of him.
With just the power of two fingers... he actually caught a pistol bullet fired at close range with his bare hands??!
this.
This is simply.
Su Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and his body stumbled back dozens of steps.
He looked down at the gun in his hand, and then looked sharply at the bullet between Chen Zongheng's fingers.