Sun Xue quickly shut up, and then changed her words, "Sir, I bought the movie tickets you asked for."
Sun Xue said, walked to the desk, turned a brand new one into a mobile phone, and handed it to Chen Zongheng.
Chen Zongheng nodded and took the phone.
Then he motioned for Sun Xue to go out.
He sat in front of the office, his eyes calm, took a deep breath of cigarette, and then put out the cigarette butt.
Opening the phone box, there is a brand new Huawei mate30 series, 5G mobile phone inside.
Chen Zongheng turned on his phone and turned it on.
Then, he got up and left the office.
After taking the elevator downstairs, Chen Zongheng walked out of the Qiu Group Building and stood in the most crowded place on the street.
Then he slowly opened the brand new Huawei mate30 mobile phone.
He didn't put a calling card in his phone because calling meant surveillance.
In today's social era full of signal information, it is simply too easy to be monitored.
With just a mobile phone, you can be locked to any location by the police and agents.
If you want to avoid all clues, you can only throw away your mobile phone.
Chen Zongheng directly compiled a string of symbolic codes to invade the internal core of Huawei mobile phones.
That Kirin 990 chip starts up instantly.
He directly invaded a communications satellite system over Jiangnan.
Set up a signal point through a Huawei mobile phone. This mobile phone does not have a calling card, but it can still make calls at this time.
Chen Zongheng pressed down a series of complicated international numbers, stood on the street with a constant flow of people, and dialed a phone number.
There are thousands of mobile phone signals on the streets.
When Chen Zongheng walked into the signal center on the street, it was equivalent to finding a natural signal avoidance center.
If the other party wants to find his signal point, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Even if he uses the fastest frequency screening method, it will probably take several minutes.
And these few minutes were enough for Chen Zongheng to finish making this call.
"Shura, you finally called your subordinate!" A man's excited voice came from the other end of the phone!
However, the man's words on the phone were not Chinese dialect, nor was it English that is commonly used in the world...but a dialect unique to a certain minority. This dialect is almost rare and originated from Amazon and
An isolated primitive race.
Their language is simple and concise, but also extremely convoluted. If you are not proficient in their language, you will not understand their conversation at all.
This primitive tribal language has gradually become the exclusive official language of many secret organizations and agents.
If you use this language to communicate and communicate, even if it is eavesdropped by a spy, the other party will not understand the content of the conversation at all.
"I don't have much time. I'm under S-level surveillance. I need to explain everything within one minute." Chen Zongheng held up the phone and said slowly while standing on the street filled with people.
S-level surveillance is almost the highest level of military surveillance in Yanxia.
Although there was no clue or evidence, Chen Zongheng knew that he had been monitored.
On the phone, when the man heard these words, he immediately became solemn and said, "Asura, please give me your instructions!"
He did not call Chen Zongheng by his name, nor did he call him the code name of 'God of Death', but...respectfully called him, Shura?!
"Emperor Shitian, I ordered you to use the power of the Eye of Heaven to keep an eye on Jiangnan, or something big might happen." Chen Zongheng held the phone, his voice was solemn, and he warned slowly!
On the phone, the man who was called 'Emperor Shitian' looked solemn and responded respectfully, "Yes...! I understand! The Sky Eye forces will keep an eye on the Jiangnan coastline. If there is any slight disturbance, I will notify you as soon as possible...
Lord Shura!"
"In addition, there is a war in the war zone, and Country M is sending troops in large numbers." Chen Zongheng's voice was more solemn than ever before, and he ordered, "All the troops and horses under your name are ready to retreat. Don't touch this war again."
Huh~! Hearing this sentence, the man on the phone instantly fell into silence.
"Shura... this war... is a deal worth tens of billions of dollars! If we withdraw our troops... wouldn't it mean that we are being taken advantage of by those bastards in the dark world of the West?!" On the phone, the man who became Emperor Shitian said unwillingly.
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"Life is more important than money. If the M Army infiltrates with heavy troops, Ford-class aircraft carriers may be dispatched at any time... I don't want to see you only a pile of ashes when I come to you to ask about military information half a month later."
Chen Zongheng's voice was colder than ever before, and he said solemnly.
A year ago, he personally experienced the terrifying crisis of the Ford-class aircraft carrier.
Thirty Hornet supersonic bombers fly over your head.
That feeling, the entire Demon King's Palace is hovering under your feet.
If you are not careful, your body will be gone.
Chen Zongheng was lucky enough to escape from the sea of death a year ago.
Only he could understand the terrifying power of that aircraft carrier.
He didn't want his... members to be blown to pieces.
On the other end of the phone, the man was silent for a long time, and finally responded solemnly, "I understand...! I will deploy firepower immediately, and the large forces will evacuate the war zone within three days."
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he hung up the phone.
Standing on a street with an endless stream of people.
He glanced around.
Then he walked calmly among the crowds of people on the street.
When he walked past a trash can, he gently squeezed it with his right hand...the brand new Huawei mate30 phone in his hand was crushed to pieces.
"Pah." He threw it away casually and threw the shattered cell phone into the trash can.
Then, he turned around and left.
However, not long after Chen Zongheng left the trash can.
Not far from the street, a middle-aged man in casual clothes and a peaked cap walked slowly towards the trash can.
He came to the trash can, dressed as a beggar on the street, and began to rummage through the contents of the trash can.
He was looking for the mobile phone that Chen Zongheng had thrown away...
And, at this moment.
Hundreds of meters ahead, ahead of the flow of people.
Chen Zongheng suddenly stopped and turned around slightly.
Raise your right hand slightly.
"Whoosh...!" A silver light shot out instantly...!
The silver light was as fast as lightning, piercing the air quickly and striking towards the middle-aged man next to the trash can!
The middle-aged man was originally looking for his mobile phone, but when he... finally found the mobile phone... he found that the entire mobile phone had been crushed?!
this…?
Suddenly! The middle-aged man’s pupils trembled suddenly!
He raised his head suddenly...! A strong sense of crisis invaded his whole body!
His pupils suddenly shrank...and all he saw in front of him was...a silver light...cut by lightning...!
He looked shocked and backed away quickly...!
"Pfft...!" But that silver light was as fast as lightning, and it instantly... penetrated the center of his eyebrows!
The silver dagger penetrated from the back of his head... whirled in mid-air... and flew back to Chen Zongheng's hand.
The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he stared in disbelief at Chen Zongheng, who was standing hundreds of meters away on the street...!
"Death...god." The middle-aged man spat out the last two words before he died.
Chen Zongheng took back the dagger, his face was calm, his eyes glanced at him coldly, and then... turned and left.
"Bang." The middle-aged man's body fell to the ground hard.
A burst of crimson blood stained the ground beneath his body.
"Ah..." Immediately afterwards, pedestrians on the entire street screamed in fear...!