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Chapter 1848 Long Sword!

Project 987, the incident was exposed.

Although Hong Yanwen only spoke half of what she said, the live broadcast was cut off.

but……

Such effect.

Even better than saying it all.

Countless public opinions and turmoil have pushed this matter to the top...!

Now.

Crazy surge in public opinion.

Zhang Yuzhou was... imprisoned.

Watching.

The future is at stake.



As for, right now.

Chen Zongheng was bandaging his wound.

Even the doctor... was amazed at this moment.

"Oh My God…"

"You can survive, it's simply... a miracle!"

"This injury is going to break your muscles and bones..."

Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, with a hint of impatience, and he gave him a cold look.

Whoosh!

That doctor.

In an instant, my whole body froze!

An astonishing and biting chill suddenly broke out...!

A look of disdain appeared on his face.

"Feel sorry…"

As a doctor at Wumeng Hospital.

He should have known better.

Some people can be offended, some people... absolutely cannot be offended.

And, this person in front of me.

seem.

It is an existence that belongs to and can never be offended.

But, at this moment.

After bandaging the wound.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, he stood up and left along the corridor.

outside the door.

In the corridor.

Someone's eyes flashed and followed him up.

Along the way, there were many people supporting me secretly.

Chen Zongheng looked calm and slowly walked into the elevator.

The elevator goes downwards.

"Quick! Chen Zongheng is coming downstairs!"

The figure in black said coldly: "Immediately, secure all elevator doors below the thirteenth floor!"

Hear the words.

An answering tone sounded from the intercom.

"clear!"

Throughout the Wumeng Hospital.

In an instant, there was a commotion!

And, next.

Twelfth floor, eleventh floor, eighth floor...

All the way down.

Basically, never stopped.

The elevator is always closed.

Until, the first floor.

Wow…

In the darkness, figures kept flickering.

Astonishingly, more and more people gathered over.

Facing a crazy Han-level agent.

No one dares to say that they have any confidence...!

Even if.

The other party was seriously injured!

Sick tigers roar in the mountains and forests, but they are still... the king of beasts!

But, at this moment.

Everyone present was extremely nervous.

Staring at the elevator not far away.

Ding…

Finally, it’s open!

The elevator door slowly opened.

But, at this moment.

There are people constantly looking at it!

Ugh...!!

"How can this be?"

Looks of astonishment keep appearing...!!

This, this is simply...?

Wow!

People kept coming, looking stunned!

Inside the elevator.

Shockingly, there is no one!

All of them were tricked by the God of Death...!



Patrol room, inside the prison.

now.

Zhang Yuyu has white hair and seems to have aged a lot.

However, he was expressionless, sitting in the prison, as if thinking about something.

The environment here is pretty good.

Based on his identity.

Even entering a place like this.

It will only be the highest level of treatment.

But, at this moment.

Zhang Yuyu, click the button.

soon.

There was a staff member walking over quickly.

Even though his face was expressionless, his attitude was very polite.

"What's up?"

Zhang Yuyu said calmly: "I want to see the God of Death."

Hear the words.

The staff were all stunned...!

This, the God of Death...?

"But, no one can find him now..."

The entire third special department is now at a standstill.

Unless higher authorities are mobilized to conduct a full search and arrest.

Otherwise, for a while.

Can't find it at all!

"Let me find it."

Zhang Yuyu's eyes were deep and his tone did not allow for refutation, "If you apply to the superiors, they... will agree."

Hear this sentence.

The staff couldn't help but be stunned.

However, I can only turn around and report...

joke.

Such high-level bosses.

Even if you come in, then...it will be a temporary disappointment.

Maybe one day he will make a comeback.

Who dares to show his face?

And, soon.

Special communication equipment was delivered to Zhang Yuzhou.

These devices will inevitably have backdoors for monitoring.

But, at this moment.

Zhang Universe didn't seem to care at all.

His fingertips swept across the screen and entered... the entrance to a special communication channel!

Toot toot…

It's like a phone call.

soon.

A voice sounded faintly.

"What do you want from me?"

The other party, surprisingly... is the God of Death!!

However, without asking a question, he directly... locked the identity of Zhang Yuyu!

Zhang Yuyu sneered.

"Talk to you!"

Ugh...!

before.

The staff were all in a cold sweat.

This is simply...

Such a cold and hard request.

Who will agree?

But, at this moment.

The God of Death didn't seem to hesitate at all.

"good."

He actually agreed directly...!

There are only three sentences in the whole article.

Immediately.

The phone was hung up.

"this…"

The staff looked hesitant.

In the end what happened…?!

The majestic God of Death is just... coming?!

Just because of one sentence?

But, at this moment.

Zhang Yuyu's eyes were deep and calm, and he threw back the communication device.

"He's coming."



Prison, visiting room.

now.

Zhang Yuzhou was sitting there, waiting for something.

There was tea in front of him.

However, he didn't take a sip for a long time.

Just at this moment.

at the corner.

A figure walked in slowly.

A man in a black suit, ironed and close-fitting trousers, with an expressionless face.

Shockingly, it’s the God of Death…!

He has an aura as deep as the sea all over his body!

"Find me?"

Chen Zongheng said lightly.

Immediately, he sat there.

There is a wall of glass between the two of them, which is extremely solid and soundproof.

Obviously can't hear it.

However, Zhang Yuzhou understood this sentence just by lip reading.

"certainly."

No one picked up the phone.

It's like this, talking through the glass.

as if……

Basically, I don’t want to hear the other person’s voice.

Zhang Yuyu's eyes were deep and he looked coldly up and down at Chen Zongheng.

"Why do you want to expose Project 987?"

"Could it be that you have forgotten...the hatred you felt back then?"

Ugh...!

Chen Zongheng's eyes turned cold.

However, it fell into silence.

He slowly closed his eyes, as if the scene from that year appeared in his mind...

That is the nightmare that has appeared thousands of times while sleeping.

After a while.

Chen Zongheng slowly opened his eyes.

"That's my own revenge. I...will avenge it myself."

"You don't need to care."

Finished.

He stood up directly.

seem.

At all, I don't want to say another half word to Zhang Yuyu.



at the same time.

Airport.

boom…!

The passenger plane roared in, circled in a circle, and landed slowly.

now.

As the hatch opens.

The first person to step out of the door was a young man with black hair.

His hair is neatly slicked back, his eyebrows are sharp and his lips are like a thin line.

It seems that the whole person is carrying a sharp aura that reaches the sky!

That is the sharpness that cuts through everything!

This is exactly the Han-level agent, the long sword...!!

"Finally, back to the hot summer..."

This chapter has been completed!
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