Chen Zongheng still stood there calmly, taking a deep breath of cigarette, "What did you say? I didn't hear you."
Mr. Dong's body trembled, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently again!
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry!!"
The voice is trembling, rich and loud!
In the silent scene, everyone... could hear the apology from this gangster! The sound was loud and deep, and it passed clearly into the ears of everyone present!!
"Sorry, I still didn't hear you." Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and repeated what he just said.
Mr. Dong knelt down on the ground, took a deep breath, and with almost the loudest voice in his life, shouted with all his strength, "Mr. Chen! I'm sorry...!!"
Following Mr. Dong's roar, all the boys in black suits present shouted in unison again, "Mr. Chen...!! I'm sorry...!!!"
The voice was powerful and deep, and the entire sky seemed to tremble!! Hundreds of members of the black forces all apologized!! The momentum was extremely shocking!!
If there is anything that can describe the scene at this moment... I'm afraid... only those trembling scenes in Hong Kong gangster blockbusters can describe the shock at this moment!!
Hundreds of members of the underworld stood solemnly in two rows behind the boss, all bowed their heads and apologized to an ungentleman young man!!
This scene is so shocking! So shocking!! Everyone... everyone present is in disbelief!! Is this true??
Chen Zongheng looked calm and slowly blew out a smoke ring.
"Is the coffin ready? If it is, I will send you on your way." His voice was very calm, without any murderous intent.
However, in Dong Guohu's ears, it felt like a sharp sword approaching.
Dong Guohu's body trembled violently, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed violently!
"Please Mr. Chen, spare my life...!"
Bah! Bah! Bah! The violent kowtow sound echoed in the air!
Everyone present was as shocked as stone!
This scene is so... shocking to the heart!
The scene was completely silent! It was so quiet that only Dong Guohu’s kowtow could be heard!
The ground was bloody!
His forehead was cracked and blood stained his entire face. You could even see the thick skull.
But he didn't stop, endured the severe pain, and continued to kowtow crazily!
Dong Guohu has been wandering around the world for decades. He once thought that he was a match. But little did he know that one day, he would meet someone he could never mess with in his life!
Last night, the turmoil made him completely understand that there was another terrifying existence in this world.
The kind of horror of dodging bullets with bare hands, severing people's necks with one hand... raising hands and feet, killing people invisible...!
That kind of devil is not something he, Dong Guohu, can provoke.
With just a few hundred of his younger brothers in Dongmen... there is no way they can stop that man.
Last night, he came and went freely, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
Dong Guohu has no doubts about that man's words... prepare a coffin... and send you on your way within three days. This is not a joke!
At this moment, he just wanted to save his life.
Therefore, he came in person, kowtowed and knelt down! Begging for his life!
"If you are afraid of life and death, why bother entering the world?" Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, with a hint of indifference.
Since you are a Jianghu person, you must be prepared to "die" sooner or later.
Dong Guohu's body was trembling and frightened, and he continued to kowtow.
Blood continuously seeped and overflowed, staining his face and the ground red.
This all-powerful and arrogant man of the world, respected as the king of the underground world, at this moment...has become an ant in the footsteps of others, madly killing himself, just to find a way out.
"Please Mr. Chen... save my life. I, Dong Guohu, am willing to work hard for you... Please Mr. Chen, please show your respect. I am just an ant... don't kill me..."
At this moment, Dong Guohu has no dignity...even if he is struggling, he still wants to live.
Chen Zongheng took a deep drag on the cigarette, lowered his head... and glanced at Dong Guohu who was kneeling at his feet.
There was no emotion clearly visible in his eyes. He was neither happy nor sad, neither angry nor resentful.
"The time has come." Chen Zongheng stretched out two fingers and slowly extinguished the still burning cigarette butt.
"Sending you on your way." His eyes were calm, but he slowly lifted up the leather shoe of his left foot.
"Mr. Chen... have mercy on me...!!" Dong Guohu collapsed completely at this moment, paralyzed on the ground and shaking crazily.
"Asshole! Do you dare to touch my father?!" In the dark crowd, a young man in black looked anxious and suddenly took out a cold and dark pistol from his sleeve! He is Dong Guohu's son.
Biao.
Today, I followed my father here...just to save my life.
But I never thought that the other party would be so aggressive!
As his son, how could he let his father be killed?!
Behind Dong Biao, a dark sea of people... surged up instantly!
"Mr. Chen, please be merciful...!" Not far away, CEO Qiu Yiren also had an anxious face and hurriedly stepped forward to stop...!
However, his leather shoes have already been lifted up.
He, the person Chen Zongheng wanted to kill, no one... could stop him.
"Pfft!" The leather shoe kicked hard and crushed Dong Guohu's head!
That was the sound of splattering red pulp!
Dong Guohu's head was trampled into a piece of bloody residue, leaving only the shattered skull and bones, and blood spilled everywhere.
He had no time to struggle, let alone escape.
The blink of an eye.
His head was shattered and he died.
The whole place was dead silent.
The air seemed to be imprisoned in this moment.
Everyone's eyes widened and they stared at the scene in disbelief!
Mr. Dong...dead, dead?
This all-powerful underground tycoon... just like that, died on the spot? Just like that, died in front of everyone?
His head was crushed by someone's kick...?
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, and he took out a square handkerchief from his sleeve.
Then, he slowly raised his left foot and wiped off the blood stains on his leather shoes.
One second ago, people were killed in the blink of an eye.
In the next second, he had regained his elegant temperament and looked as calm as a gentleman.
"No! Dad!!"
Dong Biao was so furious that he rushed forward and threw himself in front of his father's body. He completely collapsed!!
He watched with his own eyes as his father's head was trampled on... He had no time to struggle, no time to shoot to stop it, no time to close his eyes!
This made him mentally shattered and overwhelmed!
Behind them, a dark group of Dong Clan members shocked the entire audience! Everyone's minds seemed to be buzzing!
The boss, their boss, the all-powerful boss... died just like that...?
His head was crushed? He died without a burial.
Qiu Yiren froze on the spot, her beautiful eyes widened... She almost forgot to close her eyes and breathe...
She actually saw with her own eyes...the head of the Dong Clan die in front of the Qiu Mansion?!
He was trampled to death by Chen Zongheng.
Not far away, Ding Daman and the group of fired security captains felt as if they were struck by lightning. Everyone froze in place, and their legs were trembling violently! A downright chilling chill spread from the soles of their feet!
A timid security captain...even...was so frightened that he peed his pants on the spot.
"I've already reminded you to bring your own coffin. It will be used within three days. But you didn't prepare it." Chen Zongheng dusted off the dust on his suit, then took out a soft Chinese cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
He took a deep breath of cigarette and stared calmly at the bloody corpse on the ground.
"Without a coffin, you will have no choice but to die without a burial." His voice was indifferent and elegant, and he said these words to the corpse on the ground.
Last night, he had reminded Dong Guohu to prepare a coffin so that he could send him on his way safely.
But the other party refused to listen and insisted on taking chances.
The God of Death wants you to die at the third watch and will never leave anyone alive until the fifth watch.
Chen Zongheng said it and he did it.
"Uh...! You...!!" Dong Biao's face was twisted with anger and his eyes were blood red. He rushed to Chen Zongheng and aimed the dark and cold gun hole at his eyebrows!
"Kill to pay for life!!" Dong Biao's voice was furious and crazy. It was a rage that had lost its bottom line. Who wouldn't be angry when his father was killed?
The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable.