Chapter 18 Waiting for my son's burial, blood washing the whole city
Long Street, in the middle of the four-way intersection.
Blood filled the air and flames shot into the sky.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly dusted off the dust on his suit jacket. One second, he was killing people wantonly... The next second, he had returned to the appearance of an elegant gentleman.
He stretched out his hand to straighten the tie in front of his clothes, holding a cigarette in his mouth... and slowly came to Qiu Yiren.
"One minute and forty seconds, twenty seconds faster than expected." Chen Zongheng raised his wrist and glanced at the hands of the Omega watch and murmured.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were filled with confusion and astonishment... she stared blankly at this man... At this moment, she suddenly heard the words the man mentioned just now... 'Wait two minutes, it will be fine soon.'
So... it really only took him two minutes to deal with these killers? Did he even time himself?
Qiu Yiren looked at him as if he were looking at a monster... This man was so mysterious that it was scary, he was simply a monster.
"They...are members of the Huang family." Qiu Yiren glanced at the corpses around her, her voice solemn and complicated.
Several corpses lying on the ground were dressed in brown clothes. These were the clothes of one of the four major families in Shanghai...the Huang family!
"Yes." Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring, his expression calm and indifferent.
A trace of complexity flashed in Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes... This attack and killing... was carried out by members of the Huang family. What shocked her even more was... the Huang family was so unscrupulous... it was an honest and fair move, without even a trace of cover-up! This, not only
It's just an attack... this is a warning!!
**Warning before the bloody massacre of the Huang family in Shanghai! The foreplay of the blood massacre of the Huang family has just begun!
Withdrawing her complicated and worried look, Qiu Yiren straightened her messy uniform and clothes, and then said hello to the bodyguards, "You stay... to deal with the bodies at the scene. Send a driver to take me back to the company."
At this moment, she instantly became a steady and wise female CEO, and her mind returned to its carefulness.
The bodyguards nodded solemnly and began to quickly seal off and clean up the scene.
A bodyguard quickly stepped forward and drove a Mercedes-Benz not far away.
Chen Zongheng and Qiu Yiren slowly got into the car, and the Mercedes-Benz drove away quickly...
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Shanghai, the ancient residence of the Huang family.
Huang Zhengming closed his eyes tightly and stood in front of the ancestral hall with his hands behind his back.
"Reporting to the head of the family! The assassination failed! The eight masters sent...all...all died..." A subordinate looked solemn and rushed over to report!
Inside the ancestral hall, the air was silent.
Huang Zhengming suddenly opened his eyes, and endless cold murderous intent... surged out from his pupils!
"Whether they're dead or not... let them live for two more days." Huang Zhengming's voice was hoarse, with a terrifying aura, "My Huang family has been in charge of the territory of Shanghai for hundreds of years... Our ancestor, Huang Jinrong, lived a heroic life... provoked the Huang family and slaughtered the nine clans."
"Send the order, the whole city is on strict alert... The disciples of the Huang family under my command have summoned the order!" Huang Zhengming's voice suddenly became thick and murderous, "When my son is buried, the whole city will be washed with blood."
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Qiu's Building.
After returning to the company, Qiu Yiren's mood was still uneasy.
She stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 99th floor of her office, staring at the city outside the window with complex beautiful eyes.
The sky outside the window was cloudy...the whole city was shrouded in an inexplicable atmosphere.
An hour ago, the attack in the early morning made her right eyelid keep twitching... This seemed to be an inexplicable bad omen.
The Huang family openly commits murders on the streets... without even concealing any identity.
What does this mean?
The Huang family has no fear of the laws of this city!
Even the official laws of this city cannot suppress it. What a terrifying existence would that be?!
The Huang family's revenge is about to come.
A giant clan on the Bund that has been inherited for hundreds of years, God knows how much terrifying power they hide?!
A hundred years ago, the rise of the Youth Gang tycoon Huang Jinrong was not just a rumor.
Now that it has continued to this generation, the Huang family's current terror... can be imagined!
How can the Qiu Group bear the revenge of a century-old giant clan?
Qiu Yiren held the Huawei phone in her hand. She repeatedly picked it up...trying to make a call...but finally put the phone down again.
The number on the other end of the phone...is a number that can allow her to escape.
But it was just an escape.
She was able to escape Shanghai alone and escape from this turbulent city.
But... what about the person behind her?
Father, mother...and sister.
As well as tens of thousands of employees in the entire Qiu Group.
After thinking for a long time, Qiu Yiren finally put the phone into her pocket.
Her beautiful eyes stared into the distant sky with deep and complex expressions...
This feud with the Huang family is unavoidable. So what if Chen Zongheng doesn't kill Huang Xuyang?
According to Huang Xuyang's character...he will attack the Qiu Group sooner or later.
Chen Zongheng killed Huang Xuyang, but he just brought the conflict to an earlier stage.
If that's the case, then... let's deal with it.
there is always a solution to a problem.
A hint of stubbornness and sharpness quietly flashed through Qiu Yiren's eyes.
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In the evening, the setting sun dyed the entire sky red.
after get off work.
Five bulletproof Mercedes-Benz vehicles formed a convoy, escorting Qiu Yiren... and slowly drove back to the Qiu family manor.
After experiencing the fierce attack and killing in the early morning... Qiu Yi people became more vigilant and urgently dispatched more guards and vehicles to improve protection.
In the Qiu Manor, the vigilance of all the bodyguards has doubled.
All security conditions have been adjusted to the highest alert state.
The threat from the Huang family in Shanghai... seemed like an invisible sword hanging in the air, forcing Qiu Yiren to face it solemnly.
Outside the manor, there was a look of caution and the bow strings were tense.
But in the lobby of the villa, it was warm and cozy.
The dining table was filled with plates of exquisite and sumptuous dishes.
Today's dinner was cooked by Qiu's mother, Luo Xiangnan.
Chen Zongheng, who lives in the manor opposite, was also called over by Luo's mother to have dinner with him.
In front of the dining table, the Qiu sisters were sitting together. The sweetheart was mature and sexy, while the younger sister, with her long pale golden hair hanging lightly under the frost, looked cute and charming.
A pair of sisters, the older sister is mature and the younger sister is tender... they are the best in the world.
However, Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, as if he had no interest in the sisters in front of him. He just sipped red wine, tasted fine wines and dishes, and seemed not to be interested in women at all?
His father, Qiu Huaihai, was sitting directly above the dining table, eating the dinner with complicated emotions. As the chairman of the group, how could he not know about the assassination of his wife? But this matter... he could only hide it, he couldn't.
Let your wife and daughter Shuangxia know. Otherwise, they will be even more worried.
Qiu Shuangxia finished eating a roasted wing, then suddenly raised his head, looked at his father and asked, "Dad... I heard that the eldest son of the Huang family, Huang Xuyang, was killed? Is it true? Who killed him?"
The news that Young Master Huang was killed has now spread throughout Shanghai, and the whole city is almost in turmoil. Qiu Shuangxia only learned about it recently. The little girl doesn't study hard, so she usually cares about these gossips.
The air on the dining table suddenly became quiet.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were complicated...she didn't speak.
The news of Huang Xuyang's murder spread throughout Shanghai, causing a sensation throughout the city. But there was only one thing that did not go viral... and that was the identity of the perpetrator.
Perhaps, the news was secretly intercepted and blocked by the Huang family.
Therefore, almost the whole city is wildly speculating: Who is the audacious perpetrator...?
His father Qiu Huaihai's eyes narrowed and he scolded, "You, a little girl, just don't worry about this kind of thing! Study hard and take the postgraduate entrance examination!"
Qiu Shuangxia was so frightened by her father's stern shout that she didn't dare to express her anger... She was so busy that she lowered her head and carefully picked up the rice. She had never seen her father so angry...
As the 'murderer', Chen Zongheng was sitting calmly at the dining table, sipping red wine and enjoying a steak dinner... as if everything had nothing to do with him.
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The night has come, and the stars are dotted.
The night in the Magic City that never sleeps seems to be as prosperous as ever.
And in this dark night, the entire Shanghai City...is falling into an unprecedented huge siege and blockade!
Black Volkswagen cars were speeding through the streets of Shanghai late at night, and countless members of the Huang family were dispatched... to block all the major ports, terminals, airports, highways, and provincial roads in the city!
The night stretches on, blocking the whole city...!
The Huang family's ancient house, in front of the ancestral hall.
There was a huge black wood coffin lying horizontally! The body of the eldest son Huang Xuyang was lying in the coffin.
The head of the family, Huang Zhengming, was wearing a white robe, standing in front of the coffin, and slowly lit three sticks of incense on his son's body!
"Two days later... there will be a funeral for Xu Yang!" Huang Zhengming's voice was calm and cold, as if murderous intent was brewing!
In front of the entire ancestral temple, countless Huang family disciples wearing white robes and linen were kneeling and worshiping... All the disciples kowtowed to say goodbye to the young master!