Chapter 189 One glance can capture hundreds of thousands of souls
Qiu's Building, ninety-nine floors.
Qiu Yiren was sitting in the CEO's office, her long hair slightly slanted, a pen in her mouth, her beautiful eyes staring out of the floor-to-ceiling window, in a daze for a long time.
In her mind, she couldn't get rid of the blurry images of being drunk last night.
Thinking of the nonsense she said after being drunk last night, as well as her bold words and deeds... her pretty face turned a little inexplicably red and embarrassed.
She was a dignified and wealthy CEO, but because of an embarrassing drunken incident, she was trapped and unable to get out.
The whole morning, I didn't even think about working.
"Ding ding ding." At this moment, the cell phone in front of the desk suddenly rang.
Qiu Yiren came back from her daze, picked up the phone and took a look.
Was it the call from her intelligence officer?
As the president of the group, she naturally has countless spies placed in every corner of the city. They monitor the latest intelligence information of the entire city for her at any time.
But at this moment, the intelligence officer suddenly called? Could it be that something happened again?
Qiu Yiren was confused and answered the phone.
"Mr. Qiu... Something happened at the Marriott Hotel." On the other end of the phone, the intelligence officer looked nervous and reported anxiously.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face changed slightly, "What's the matter? Tell me."
"Half an hour ago, Mr. Chen went to the Marriott Hotel alone...beheaded hundreds of hotel security guards...Wang Weijian, the chairman of the Marriott Hotel...was also killed." The intelligence officer reported in a solemn voice.
Huh~! After hearing this report...Qiu Yiren was completely stunned.
In the morning, he said he was going to an appointment?
Just to...go to the Marriott Hotel?
With his own efforts, he actually took down... the entire Marriott Hotel??
this.
Qiu Yiren's heartbeat was slightly chaotic, and her pretty face was extremely messy and complicated.
Is it for himself?
Qiu Yiren hung up the phone with complicated emotions. Qiu Yiren was completely confused.
She hurriedly walked out of the office and went to the superintendent's office next door.
But found out that Mr. Chen still hasn’t come back yet?
She stood at the door and waited for more than ten minutes.
But still didn't wait for him.
Hesitant, messy, and somewhat complicated.
Her heartbeat accelerated slightly, and she finally took out her cell phone and dialed the number she had never contacted.
"Beep, beep, beep..." The phone waiting tone slowly sounded.
Qiu Yiren's heartbeat also followed, a little accelerated.
This was the first time she called Mr. Chen.
She had never called a man from her private home number.
This is the first time.
"Hello." Finally, the call came through, and an elegant and calm voice came.
"Mr. Chen...where are you?" Qiu Yiren hesitated for a long time and asked carefully.
There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.
"Restaurant." Then, he replied two words from the speaker.
"Then, I'll come find you."
Qiu Yiren hung up the phone, feeling inexplicably complicated.
Take the elevator all the way and walk towards the restaurant downstairs.
Building, restaurant on the tenth floor.
Qiu Yiren had mixed feelings and walked into the restaurant on high heels.
At this time, it was still only ten o'clock in the morning.
So there were almost no people in the restaurant.
Qiu Yiren glanced around and soon saw the elegant figure sitting in the restaurant.
He was wearing a straight suit and his eyes were dark.
He was sitting calmly at the dining table, enjoying lunch.
That posture seemed unstoppable.
If not, know the situation in advance.
It was simply unimaginable for Qiu Yiren that the young man dining elegantly in front of him... had just personally killed hundreds of people half an hour ago.
Qiu Yiren's mood was a little complicated and she slowly stepped forward.
Chen Zongheng held the chopsticks, gently picked up a piece of braised pork, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
Then, he picked up the glass of red wine next to him and took a sip.
His posture and appearance are like that of a gentleman.
"Is something wrong?"
He slowly raised his head and glanced at Qiu Yiren in front of him.
"That, that..." Qiu Yiren originally had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to say to him.
However, when she saw him in person, her words suddenly got stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out.
"I know...you went to the Marriott Hotel..." She hesitated, not knowing how to speak.
"Yes." Chen Zongheng responded lightly and put a chopstick of green vegetables into his mouth.
"Smoothly, I killed a few people."
His answer was very calm and without any disguise.
However, the so-called 'several people he killed'... were hundreds.
Killing hundreds of people in a rage just for beauty?
No one knows the purpose of his murder.
For that promise last night?
Or, for Qiu Yiren?
Qiu Yiren bit her red lips gently, and finally uttered these words, "Sir's kindness will be remembered by me."
Others may not know.
But she understood.
Last night, in order to save himself, that man swept across the place and made a vow to kill.
Unexpectedly, today...he actually...kept the appointment.
Kill hundreds of lives with your own hands?!
Today, this massacre.
No matter what, it is inseparable from yourself.
"Sir... Yiren, can I...please do something for you?" Qiu Yiren hesitated, seeming to still have something to ask for.
Chen Zongheng said nothing and just enjoyed his lunch by himself.
After killing someone, you will be hungry.
Enjoying food is his only pleasure.
I saw that he didn't speak.
Qiu Yiren considered it carefully and said cautiously, "I beg you, sir... can you show mercy in the future?"
"Can you... don't kill so many people..."
When she said this, she mustered up the courage.
It was as if, like a little woman, raising her head, she was trying to reason with a figure she couldn't resist.
Because Chen Zongheng's killing methods are really terrifying.
Just a casual remark cost... human life?
In this way, the drastic means of doing what is said is simply too bloody.
Qiu Yiren does not want to lose so many lives because of herself.
A woman's heart is soft after all.
She tried to persuade Mr. Chen.
Trying to get this man to stop being violent. To get him to stop being so bloody.
Can.
Just after Qiu Yiren said this.
The chopsticks in Chen Zongheng's hand suddenly stopped.
The air in the entire restaurant seemed to drop dozens of degrees in an instant.
Then, he slowly... raised his head.
Those eyes were cold and deep, without any emotion.
Under the pupils, it was like...an endless icy abyss.
Huh~! Qiu Yiren's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face turned pale with fright.
At this moment, this man is so scary.
How much terrifying murderous intent is hidden under those eyes?
"Do you want to take care of my affairs?"
Questioning is like a sharp sword piercing through.
His cold eyes stared straight at Qiu Yiren.
The icy chill seemed to... pierce through Qiu Yiren.
"I...I didn't mean that..." Qiu Yiren's delicate body trembled slightly and she shook her head repeatedly.
At this moment, the most beautiful CEO in the south of the Yangtze River was frightened by this man's gaze.
Looking at the Chinese continent, within the territory of 9.63 million square kilometers... who dares to... interfere with the 'God of Death'?
If he wants to kill, then kill him.
If he wants to be destroyed, then he will be destroyed.
Kill all the nine levels of prison with one sword.
One glance can capture hundreds of thousands of souls.
In this world, no one... can control the hand of the 'God of Death'.
"Whoever I want to kill is not your turn."
His voice was like a cold sword, going straight to Qiu Yiren's heart.
Deng Deng Deng.
Qiu Yiren's delicate body trembled and she was forced to take a few steps back.
Her pretty face was pale, and her chest was slightly messy and heaving. It was panic and fear.
This man's murderous intent at this time was too terrifying.
His figure suddenly stood up and passed by Qiu Yiren.
At that moment, Qiu Yiren's heart seemed to be crushed.
Her limbs and bones, her delicate body... all seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying murderous intent.
Until, Chen Zongheng's figure left the restaurant.
That terrifying murderous intention finally… gradually subsided.
The entire restaurant fell into silence.
Her whole body was frozen in place.
Her pretty face and forehead were already wet with fragrant sweat.
Her beautiful breasts were rising and falling messily, and you could even hear the trembling sound of your own heartbeat.
At that moment, she really... felt like she had fallen into an ice cellar hell.
The look in that man's eyes was too terrifying.
Her nose was slightly sour and her eyes were filled with mist.
I don't know if it's a feeling of grievance...or an inexplicable feeling of being frightened.
She raised her head and glanced at the ceiling above her head, as if to stop the mist from falling from her eyes.
But, at this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps of leather shoes at the door of the restaurant.
Qiu Yiren turned around subconsciously...
I saw Chen Zongheng and turned back to the restaurant.
He stood at the door of the restaurant, his eyes calm and indifferent.
"I killed them just because... they deserved to die."
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back...
Qiu Yiren was a little dazed, her beautiful eyes looking at the figure disappearing outside the door in astonishment...