The fallen angel Azazel grinned ferociously and roared!
Then, his body exploded in that instant!
Human bomb!
"boom……!!"
There was a loud noise...!
Azazel's body is like a blooming blood lotus, blooming blood mist in mid-air!
A majestic wave of air rises into the sky!
tnt, three tons level!
This was the first thought that came to Chen Zongheng's mind!
If he went at his speed, he would have a chance...to avoid this terrifying self-explosion bomb!
However, Chen Zongheng did not avoid it!
Instead, his body flashed and he charged towards Qiu Yiren on the side!!
He can avoid this terrifying TNT explosive...but Qiu Yiren can't!
He wants to protect Qiu Yiren!!
"Whoosh...!" Chen Zongheng backed up quickly and rushed in front of Qiu Yiren!
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale. At that moment, she had no time to react...
Chen Zongheng's body had already stopped her, and then... she fell to the ground hard!
Chen Zongheng used his body as a shield to resist the terrifying explosion for Qiu Yiren!
"Boom...!"
But the terrifying force is impossible to avoid!
Chen Zongheng and Qiu Yiren were directly swept away by a wave of terrifying air and flew out!
The two figures flew out in mid-air.
Chen Zongheng had quick eyes and quick hands. He didn't care about the pain all over his body. He jumped up in mid-air, hugged Qiu Yiren, and pulled her delicate body into his arms to protect her!
Then, with a sound of ‘Boom…!’, the two of them landed hard on the ground!
The entire ground and wall... were cracked and shattered by the impact!
Qiu Yiren was protected by Chen Zongheng. Her long hair was messy and she was completely sluggish. She even... forgot to breathe.
All buildings and vehicles within a radius of several hundred meters were swept away by a terrifying wave of air... and flew away with tremors!
Even dozens of pedestrians on the roadside were swept away by the wave of terror and blown away.
The whole scene was tragic.
Azazel's body had been blown to pieces, with no bones left.
Several hundred meters along his position, the entire ground was directly hit by cracks and depressions!
Simply, it was like being attacked by a nuclear weapon!
The group of Qiu's bodyguards were thrown away by the terrifying air wave, but fortunately they were far away from the fighting position and no one died.
People nearby were only affected and suffered minor injuries.
The surrounding vehicles were directly bombarded into a pile of iron slag.
The power of this kind of explosion is simply too terrifying.
Is this the Bible’s last resort?
Self-destruction?!
Chen Zongheng hugged Qiu Yiren tightly, and the two of them lay on the ground, surrounded by dust.
Qiu Yiren's whole body turned white with fear, and she couldn't hear anything in her ears. Only the "buzzing" sound of a huge explosion echoed.
At this time, she could only feel the violent rise and fall of the man's chest in front of her, as well as a strong smell of blood.
She could feel Mr. Chen's blood falling on her cheek.
The warm touch made her feel hot.
In the distance, a dozen Qiu's bodyguards rushed over anxiously and carefully helped Mr. Chen up.
"Miss, are you okay?!" The bodyguards' first concern... was Qiu Yiren.
After all, Qiu Yi is their target of protection.
Mr. Chen only puts Qiu Yiren's safety first.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale, her hearing was temporarily deafened due to the violent explosion just now, and she couldn't hear what the bodyguards were saying at all.
She just shook her head vigorously, and then looked at Chen Zongheng anxiously with her beautiful eyes.
At this time, Chen Zongheng was in a mess and covered in blood.
Just now, because he acted as a human shield for Qiu Yiren, he blocked the terrifying bomb attack... so at this time, Chen Zongheng's entire back was almost covered with metal shrapnel, and blood continued to pour out.
However, the poisonous blade stuck in his left chest was touched again at this time, and blood gushed out, extremely ferocious.
He was covered in blood, like a dying bloody man.
"Cough!" Suddenly, Chen Zongheng coughed violently... a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth! At the same time, from the wound on his left chest... the blood poured out uncontrollably again!
The poison of the flying knife has penetrated into every blood cell in the body. He was deeply poisoned.
"Mr. Chen, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital right away!" Qiu Yiren rushed forward anxiously, tears constantly falling from her beautiful eyes!
"Don't touch me!" Chen Zongheng looked extremely solemn and slowly took a step back.
"No one should get close to me, my blood... is poisonous." He looked around at the bodyguards with cold eyes and warned.
The expressions of all the bodyguards present suddenly changed.
this!
"Mr. Chen, please hold back, I'll call an ambulance for you right away!" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was filled with tears. She took out her mobile phone and was about to dial 120 in a hurry.
Chen Zongheng suddenly raised his head, and the Devil Weeping Silver Blade flew out.
A knife pierced the iPhone in Qiu Yiren's hand.
"Don't make any calls. The hospital can't handle my injuries." His voice was extremely cold.
Indeed, no one can cure the poison of the fallen angel Azazel in his body!
The doctors in the hospital had no way to detoxify him.
Only he himself can save himself!
He endured the severe pain and walked step by step towards the Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan.
He opened the door and weakly sat in the car.
Severe pain pervaded the air, and with every breath, blood bubbles appeared from the bloody wound on the left chest.
The group of Qiu's bodyguards rushed forward anxiously. Everyone looked at the wounds on Chen Zongheng's body with shocked expressions. They couldn't believe it and were even more anxious.
The poisonous flying knife was still inserted into the entire left chest, and the blood was constantly seeping!
And on his back, countless metal fragments from bombs were still inserted, and there were hideous wounds, which made people tremble!
this!
How can ordinary people bear such severe pain?
But Chen Zongheng's expression was as cold as cold, as if... he didn't care about those horrific injuries.
He sat in the car, looked weak, and pointed at Qiu Yiren tremblingly.
"You...give me the stockings." His voice was weak, but commanding.
"Ah...?" Qiu Yiren was anxious and stunned, not knowing why.
"Speed." Chen Zongheng shouted again in a weak voice.
Qiu Yiren didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly got into the car and closed the door.
After that, she didn't care about the scene of exposure that Mr. Chen would see in the car.
She kicked off her high heels, quickly took off her pair of black stockings, and then... carefully handed them to Mr. Chen.
Chen Zongheng took the stockings, straightened the stockings straightly, and then tightly strangled his chest.
The texture of stockings is soft and elastic, which can effectively block the penetration of blood in the cut blood vessels and prevent blood from scabbing in the blood vessels. At this time, you can only use stockings to hold it tight to delay the time!
"Go back to the company." He said in a calm and cold voice, enduring the severe pain.
Now, the scene is in chaos. And he is seriously injured and poisoned. Just in case, Qiu Yiren must be sent back to the company to ensure his safety!
Besides, if you want to deal with the extremely poisonous wound, you can only do it by returning to the company!
The situation at the scene was so chaotic that he couldn't do anything at all.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was anxious and solemn. She hurriedly lowered the window and shouted to the bodyguards, "Go back to the company quickly!"
The bodyguards looked solemn and got into the car one after another!
"Notify people, go to the black market for me... to buy these things... Remember." Chen Zongheng said in a weak voice, holding back his willpower.
At this time, the back of his seat was already stained red with blood.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and she nodded vigorously, "Say it! I will remember it!"
"Cobras...poisonous centipedes...canthus...scorpions...black widow spiders..." Chen Zongheng's voice was weak as he reported dozens of highly toxic medicinal materials for poisonous insects.
"Go and get ready." Chen Zongheng's voice became weaker and weaker. He couldn't hold on much longer.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale. When she heard the names of these highly poisonous insects, she didn't know why, but she was very obedient. She called her subordinates and asked them to immediately search the city for these highly toxic materials!
At the same time, the Mercedes-Benz convoy started quickly and sped towards Qiu's Building...
"Mr. Chen... hold on! We'll be at the company soon!" Qiu Yiren sat in the car, her pretty face looking anxious.
The company has a special medical room, although even she is not sure... According to Chen Zongheng's serious wound, can the company's medical room really be able to... cure and preserve it?
…
Twenty minutes later.
The Mercedes-Benz fleet suddenly braked and stopped at the entrance of Qiu's Building!
At this time, it was just the rush hour for work.
Colleagues come to work one after another.
Colleagues didn't know yet about the president's assassination. So everyone still looked calm and rushed to work, and the company did not cause turmoil.
At this moment, at the door of the building.
The door opposite to the Mercedes-Benz opened, and a large group of bodyguards formed a human wall with solemn faces. They escorted Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng out of the car.
At this time, Chen Zongheng's face turned pale and there was no blood left in his face.
His lips were a little purple due to excessive blood loss.
On the right chest, blood was still seeping out, dyeing his entire body red. The white shirt had been dyed dark red, which was extremely shocking.
He looked weak.
But Qiu Yiren on the side tried to help him, but he pushed him away.
"Don't touch me, I can walk." Chen Zongheng looked indifferent. Even though he was seriously injured, he still stubbornly held on.
At the entrance of the building, colleagues who came to work one after another saw this scene. Everyone's eyes widened and they were shocked!
What happened?!!
Security Director... Mr. Chen, how could he... be so seriously injured?!
This! Is this an attack?!
All colleagues turned pale with shock.
Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and endured the heartbreaking pain of the wound as he walked into the elevator step by step.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes turned red, and she followed Chen Zongheng into the elevator together.
The elevator rises to the ninety-ninth floor.
Chen Zongheng stepped out of the elevator step by step, with a cold expression on his face, and went directly to his office.
"Mr. Chen... I'll call the medical staff to come up right away!" Qiu Yiren stood at the door with a solemn face and said!
"No need." Chen Zongheng interrupted her.
"Bring me a bottle of liquor and a first-aid kit." Chen Zongheng slowly sat on the chair and said weakly.
Qiu Yiren's expression was extremely complicated. She anxiously took out a bottle of Wuliangye and a medical kit.
"Mr. Chen... your injury... is very serious... you need surgery..." Qiu Yiren looked anxious when she saw his hideous wound and tried to persuade him.
She didn't want to see anything happen to Mr. Chen, so she hoped that Mr. Chen could go to the hospital and receive surgical treatment.
"You, get out." But with just three words, Chen Zongheng sent her out of the office.
Qiu Yiren bit her red lips tightly, and was finally shocked by Chen Zongheng's eyes... She left the office with a complicated and confused mood.
Only Chen Zongheng was left in the office.
He stood up, walked to the door with a trembling body, and locked the office door.
Then, he finally slowly took off his shirt.
The blood-stained white shirt was slowly taken off.
His white but ferocious body slowly emerged in the air.
Scars are scattered all over, one after another, intertwined and covering the surface of the fair skin.
That terrible scar is terrifying.
What has he experienced?
However, what was even more shocking at this time was the right side of his chest.
Chen Zongheng's entire left chest was completely penetrated, and a terrifying bloody hole emerged.
The poisonous flying knife was still deeply inserted into the chest flesh.
The blood is still seeping out.
He had suffered severe blood loss.
If he had a normal human body, he would have fainted long ago.
But he relied on his strong will to hold on and prevent himself from falling.
He took out Wuliangye liquor and slowly unscrewed the bottle cap.
First, I drank a sip of white wine for myself!
The strong alcohol burned his heart, and it seemed that he could temporarily forget the pain.
Then, he poured the entire bottle of strong liquor on the wound on his right chest!
"Uh..." His face turned pale as he endured the severe pain like burning fire!
Spirits contain high concentrations of alcohol and can disinfect wounds when in contact.
However, the tearing pain is not something ordinary people can bear!
What's more, he didn't give himself any anesthesia!
He never takes anesthesia.
Even on the operating table, anesthesia is never given.
A strong sense of crisis and uneasiness made him always vigilant.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt uneasy.
Therefore, he will never let himself fall into a coma, never use anesthesia, and never undergo surgery!
Pouring strong liquor, his entire wound was thoroughly cleaned and disinfected.
Then, open the emergency medical kit and take out the medical gloves.
He put on gloves for himself.
Then, he took a deep breath.
Slowly put his hand into the bloody wound on his left chest!
"Uh...!" He gritted his teeth tightly, and veins popped out on his forehead!
That was heartbreaking pain!!
He didn't even apply any anesthetic, and with his bare hands... pulled out the poisonous flying knife... bit by bit, from the wound!
‘Clang.’ The poisonous flying knife was thrown to the ground.
The entire blade was stained with highly poisonous blood.
As the knife was pulled out, blood gushed out from his wound.
He has lost too much blood.
If the wound is not treated, I'm afraid...I will faint on the spot and my life will be in danger.
Emergency moment.
Chen Zongheng suddenly picked up the bottle of liquor, pointed it at the wound on his chest, and poured liquor!
Heartbreaking pain!
Then, he suddenly picked up the lighter and pointed it hard at the wound on his chest!
"Poof." The lighter instantly lit his chest on fire!
"Uh...!" He roared ferociously and in a deep voice, holding back the severe pain!
It was the severe pain of burning skin and flesh!!
The alcohol in the liquor burned quickly, healing his wounds and skin!
He can only use this method to make his skin fuse with strong heat!!