After dialing the phone, Chen Zongheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his voice as cold as ice, "You have known for a long time that the project Qiu Yiren is researching... right?"
On the other end of the phone, a hoarse voice came slowly, "Death, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."
"Why not stop her? Did you know that her research...may cause a biological crisis?" Chen Zongheng's voice was cold and solemn.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.
"God of Death, when did you start to care about these safety hazards?"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Zongheng's pupils trembled slightly.
indeed.
The God of Death never cares about the life or death of others. He kills people like crazy. His existence is only for killing people and his mission.
But, why? At this time today, would he care about these things?
Will the God of Death care about the safety of society?
this?
"Are you... worried about that woman?" The hoarse voice said profoundly on the phone, "Qiu Yiren... is a good woman."
On the other end of the phone, the hoarse voice smiled meaningfully.
"Qiu Yiren's project will be an opportunity, which will be of great use to the organization and the country. I have my own discretion. Death, you only need to protect her safety."
After saying that, the line on the other end of the phone was disconnected.
Chen Zongheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with indifferent eyes.
He had a vague feeling that the development of things was beyond his control.
From the very beginning, the moment Zhang Yuyu asked him to perform the task, it was already a game?!
Zhang Yuzhou has long known about the project Qiu Yiren is researching?
However, you still don’t report it?
What on earth does he want to do?
Also, a few months ago...Zhang Yuyu used the excuse of lurking and waiting for the "Bible" to stay by Qiu Yiren's side.
Its real purpose is probably not for the 'Bible'.
But, in order to let myself go out and protect Qiu Yiren.
At this moment, Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and cruel.
He felt like... he was trapped in an endless vortex.
His eyes were serious.
Slowly picked up his mobile phone.
He entered a special code on his phone.
This is a special signal shielding method.
As the code was entered, his mobile phone was almost out of normal signal coverage.
Then, with cold eyes, he raised his right wrist and clicked on the expensive Omega watch.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this Omega watch may be...just a watch.
But, for him, this... is a special tool.
The dial of the Omega watch disappeared in an instant.
It turns out that the entire dial of this watch is simulated by liquid crystal.
At this time, it instantly turned into a tiny LCD display.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and he clicked on the LCD dial to activate a signal.
Then, he made a video call.
After a few seconds, the video call was connected.
The face of a Chinese man appeared on the tiny LCD watch screen.
"See Asura!" On the LCD screen, the Chinese man looked solemn and bowed respectfully!
…
At the same time, the imperial capital of Beijing.
A mysterious office.
Zhang Yuyu, a man with silver hair, was lying deeply on his office chair, slowly smoking a cigar.
At this moment, ‘dong dong dong!’ Suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door!
"Come in." Zhang Yuyu's voice was deep and he slowly uttered one word.
The office door opened, and a communications soldier wearing a camouflage uniform stood at the door, giving a respectful military salute.
"Boss... One minute ago, Death's communication signal was suddenly blocked. We can't figure out what he is doing!" The correspondent looked solemn and reported!
When, hear this sentence.
In the office, the silver-haired Zhang Yuyu's deep eyes narrowed slightly.
A terrifying aura flashed from his eyes.
"Mobile satellites, real-time regional blockade monitoring, I want to know what he is doing!" Zhang Yuyu said in a cold voice!
"Yes!" The correspondent bowed solemnly!
…
The sunset is endless and profound.
Five Mercedes-Benz cars formed a convoy... and drove cautiously towards the Ziyuan mansion area.
Today, the attack and killing during the day had a huge impact on the Qiu Yi people.
At this time, her pretty face was still a little frightened.
Outside the car window, the night of the beginning of spring seems to come extremely early.
The entire sky has fallen into darkness.
The street lights came on, and cars intertwined into traffic, blocking the streets.
In the Mercedes-Benz, Chen Zongheng looked calm, sat in the car, and took a rest.
At this time, all the hideous injuries on his body were hidden under his white shirt, and no injuries could be seen at all.
As if, like a normal person with nothing to do.
How much patience and determination do we need to be so calm and calm?
A few hours ago, a dagger was pierced through his heart, and it was bloody and hideous.
At this time, there was no sign of injury at all.
If it weren't for his pale complexion, ordinary people wouldn't be able to tell that he was injured.
The Mercedes-Benz convoy drove slowly to the entrance of Qiu's Manor.
Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng slowly got out of the car.
At this time, two rows of security forces were waiting at the entrance of the manor.
His father Qiu Huaihai had already known about the assassination during the day.
Therefore, he urgently dispatched more security personnel to the villa for double protection.
At this time, Qiu Yi and Chen Zongheng got out of the car.
Qiu Huaihai and his wife Luo Xiangnan immediately stepped forward to face Chen Zongheng.
Then, bow respectfully!
"Mr. Xiao Chen... we, husband and wife, can never repay your kindness!"
Qiu Huaihai and Luo Xiangnan, the couple, were extremely respectful and saluted!
Indeed, today...this assassination was unprecedented.
Qiu Huaihai had already heard about the horrific and tragic battle.
He also learned that Chen Zongheng was injured.
Mr. Chen was seriously injured while trying to save his daughter. How could the couple live in peace?
But Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent, and slowly shook his head.
"It's your duty, there's no need to be like this." His voice was cold, and he stepped into the villa slowly with his leather shoes on.
Killing the Bible Angel was his only purpose and it has never changed.
This has nothing to do with Qiu Yi people.
Therefore, in today's battle, he is only fighting for himself.
In Qiu's Manor, a sumptuous dinner has been prepared in front of the dining table.
Originally, Qiu Huaihai invited a whole professional medical team to do a complete physical examination for Mr. Chen.
But he was rejected by Chen Zongheng.
In his eyes, his injuries would never be left to others to deal with.
He will not expose his flaws to others.
Over the years, he has been seriously injured countless times, and he has always treated himself.
This has become his habit.
He may seem cold, but inside he is wary of everyone around him and feels extremely insecure.
The atmosphere at this dinner was very complicated.
Chen Zongheng's appetite tonight was surprisingly large.
It was still a calm and elegant meal, but his food intake was twice as much as usual.
He was seriously injured and suffered from excessive bleeding.
At this time, he must rely on food supplements to restore his qi and blood.
"Mr. Chen, there is nothing I can repay for the life-saving grace I have given you today. I offer you this cup."
Qiu Yiren stood up respectfully, raised her wine glass, and toasted to Chen Zongheng respectfully.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he did not respond.
He was still cutting the steak and enjoying his dinner.
Ignore it, don't respond, as if it's like a robot that can only eat.
The sister Qiu Shuangxia on the side couldn't stand it anymore.
"Hey, my sister is toasting you a drink...?" Qiu Shuangxia reminded.
Chen Zongheng still ignored it and ate indifferently.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit awkward.
Qiu Yiren leaned forward slightly and drank the red wine in the glass.
"Tch...you look so cold...what airs are you putting on..." Qiu Shuangxia was a little dissatisfied and muttered in a low voice.
"Shuangxia, don't be rude." Sister Qiu Yiren glared at her sister with beautiful eyes and scolded her.
The red lips pouted slightly under the autumn frost, and she lowered her head to eat...
…
The night is dim and dotted with stars.
This magical city of Shanghai and Shanghai is destined to be sleepless tonight...
During the day, in the streets of Zhongshan...the shocking battle between Chen Zongheng and the fallen angel.
Although the news has been blocked by the full cover.
Not even the news media reported it.
The only external explanation is that a film team is filming a movie, the scene is magnificent, and it is currently kept secret from the outside world.
However, this official explanation is too far-fetched.
filming?
What kind of movie can cause the entire street to be in a mess, and even countless shops and buildings along the street to collapse?
This is simply!
And, only those people who experienced the scene during the day truly understood what happened at the scene?!
However, they have all been silenced by the police, and no one dares to reveal any information to the outside world.
However, during the day, the video secretly shot by a girl on her mobile phone among the onlookers was still quietly spread to the hands of certain forces.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Shanghai Zhang Mansion, Zhang Family.
Zhang Ruochu, the proud daughter of the Zhang family, is sitting in front of the desk.
In her left hand, she held a tablet computer.
On the screen of the tablet, a terrifying battle video is playing in a loop.
The characters in the battle were none other than Chen Zongheng... and the Fallen Angel!
The picture of the battle video is a bit chaotic and shaky.
Obviously, the photographer was panicked at the time, and his hand holding the phone was shaking.
However, the terrifying battle scene was still captured clearly.
Zhang Ruochu held the tablet in his left hand and watched the battle video solemnly.
In her right hand, she held a pen and was writing rustling calculations on the paper.
She is constantly calculating the mathematical formulas one after another.
She, in the calculation video, Chen Zongheng's physical strength!
Today, this battle video has given Zhang Ruochu a huge reference value!
Based on the level of power damage caused by Chen Zongheng during the battle, she could clearly...calculate the man's physical fitness and strength...!
With bare hands, one punch...brings down the wall?
Blast the opponent dozens of meters away?
Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes were fixed on the battle scenes in the video.
Then the pen in her hand calculated quickly!
Tonight, for Zhang Ruochu, it is destined to be a sleepless night!
…
And, also sleepless, there is Qiu Yiren.
Late at night, in front of the boudoir.
Qiu Yiren had a pretty face and was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.
As soon as I closed my eyes, that white and cold figure appeared in my mind.
The scene where Chen Zongheng desperately threw himself in front of him to block the self-destruction bomb for himself... was deeply engraved in Qiu Yiren's heart, and it seemed that he could never erase it.
That man, at a critical moment of life and death... actually saved his life?
If that self-explosion bomb really hit him...then what would be the consequences?
Is he really not afraid of death?
Qiu Yiren's heart was complicated and inexplicable. She tried her best to calm down and have a good sleep.
However, Chen Zongheng's figure always appeared, lingering.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were complicated. She stood up gently, put on her nightgown with her naked white feet, and gently came to the floor-to-ceiling window.
She opened the screen and looked out into the distance outside the dark night window...
Mr. Chen's villa is located dozens of meters away.
At this time, the villa was dark and there was no movement.
Qiu Yiren just looked at the villa... her beautiful eyes were complicated and dull... Even she didn't know what she was thinking about at this moment.
There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches.