Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he let the dark gun hole aim at the center of his eyebrows.
He glanced at Dong Biao lightly.
"Yesterday, your father did the same thing. He pointed the gun at me and pulled the trigger. So...he died today."
Boom~! Hearing these words, Dong Biao's body trembled suddenly! The hand holding the gun trembled a little!
"If you don't want to follow in your father's footsteps, then just put away your gun."
Chen Zongheng blew out a smoke ring lightly, as elegant as a scholar and said with a tired look, "Find a coffin for your father so that he can be buried alive."
Dong Biao's body trembled again, and the gun in his hand was pressed between Chen Zongheng's eyebrows. However, the gun was trembling.
His finger tightened on the trigger, wanting to shoot, but he was too frightened to press the trigger.
Last night, the turmoil... Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, his father warned him again and again!
Before my father died, the pair of broken legs were a testimony.
Today, before coming.
My father warned me again and again... I must not shoot this man.
Because shooting... is ineffective against him.
In this world, a man who can even dodge guns and bullets...what else is he afraid of?
At this moment, Dong Biao was furious...but his father's warning flashed next to him.
Fight or defeat?
"Uh...!" Dong Biao roared, suddenly raised the pistol... towards the sky, and fired wildly!
"Bang bang bang...!" Countless bullets were fired into the sky... The violent gunshots echoed in the air.
In the end, he still didn't dare to shoot.
He chose to respect his father's warning.
Last night, Dong Clan had lost dozens of members...the entire villa was littered with corpses.
Today, both fathers were beheaded.
He, Dong Biao, is just a little bastard... so what are you going to do to fight against him?
Dong Biao chose to give up revenge.
He gave up.
"You saved my life." Chen Zongheng looked leisurely and took a deep breath of cigarette.
For him, killing is just a blink of an eye.
To kill or not to kill depends entirely on your mood.
At this time, he was in a good mood, so he was too lazy to kill again. But if this Dong Biao was looking for death, then Chen Zongheng wouldn't mind giving him a ride so that father and son could be reunited.
Dong Biao's eyes were full of pupils, his body was trembling and weak, and he knelt down on the ground.
Behind him, a dark group of Dong clan members bowed their heads.
At this time today, the Dong Clan... was defeated.
Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring, turned around leisurely, and left.
The person has been killed and the matter is over.
There is no need for him to continue standing here.
He had only read half of the precepts chapter of the Tao Te Ching. At this time... he happened to take advantage of his free time to read it again.
As he walked through the hall on the first floor, he glanced at Ding Daman not far away from the corner of his eye.
Boom~! Ding Daman’s whole body felt like he was struck by lightning!
His legs trembled and he suddenly fell to his knees! A stream of heat surged out from between his legs.
"Chen...Chen Yingxiong...spare my life...don't kill me...don't kill me..." Ding Daman was so frightened that he peed his pants and knelt down on the ground, kowtowing hard!
Behind him, his security team leaders all knelt down, kowtowed tremblingly and begged for mercy.
Throughout the hall, the scene of this group of people orbiting the ground was... somewhat spectacular.
Chen Zongheng ignored it. He really had no intention of crushing the ants to death. Because it was unnecessary and because he was disdainful.
The entrance of the building group.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated. She stood at the door for a long time, the shock in her beautiful eyes still difficult to calm down.
Dong Men, Mr. Dong... just died in front of his own group?
Today's scene had a huge impact on her...
Looking at the young master of the Dong Clan who was kneeling on the ground, her mood was extremely complicated... Today, the Qiu Group and the Dong Clan were completely at odds, right?
After being in a daze for a long time, she regained consciousness with the reminder of two assistants.
"My condolences, Young Master Dong." Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and she stepped forward... and said softly to Dong Biao.
Regardless of whether she had an enmity with Dong Men or not...Mr. Dong died at the door of her building. As the owner of the Qiu Group, she should step forward to offer her condolences.
Dong Biao fell to his knees, his face blood red, and ignored Qiu Yiren.
Qiu Yiren had no choice but to turn around and leave.
At the entrance of the building, the members of the Dong clan, who were surrounded by darkness, all bowed their heads.
Xie Ming, a young security guard, stood not far away. The shock in his heart was indescribable.
That Mr. Chen, with every move he made, killed people with the blink of an eye. Such methods made his heart shake.
Xie Ming's eyes flashed with longing...longing.
That kind of power is what he yearns for.
Dong Biao knelt on the ground for a long time.
Until his legs were numb and stiff, he trembled and stood up from the ground.
He stepped forward and, with trembling hands, personally picked up his father's body.
Then, just holding the body, step by step... towards the off-road vehicle.
All around, the members in the darkness all bowed their heads solemnly and made way for him.
The leader of the Dong Clan died. From today on, the Dong Clan will be under the control of Dong Biao.
"Prepare the best mahogany coffin for my father." Dong Biao said slowly, his voice as cold as ice.
All around, a group of members nodded solemnly.
He carefully put his father's body into the off-road vehicle.
Then, turn around.
He glanced at the members who were present in the darkness.
"From today on, I, Dong Biao, will inherit the position of Dong Clan's talker."
His voice was silent, but it reached the ears of everyone present clearly.
All the members present looked solemn and bowed and saluted!
"See, new lord!!"
The deep sound of greeting echoed in the air!
The momentum is surging.
After experiencing the pain of losing his father, this unruly young man from Dongmen finally... transformed in one day. From a young man, he grew into a qualified figure in the world. A young hero who is about to rise!
Perhaps this is the real reason why Dong Guohu is seeking his own death today?
He knew that he would not live long, so before he died, he let his son... see him being killed with his own eyes. Let his son truly transform.
A tiger father has no dog sons.
Dong Biao has become a ferocious beast.
His eyes were cold and deep, he slowly raised his head and stared at the Qiu Mansion above his head.
That look was extremely sharp...!
"Chen...Zongheng."
Dong Biao slowly spit out these three words. It was unclear whether he was happy or sad.
After saying that, he turned around and got into his father's Escalade SUV.
"My father had nothing to do with the Qiu Group, so why did he deal with Chen Zongheng?" Dong Biao sat in the car and turned to look at the hundreds of members outside the car window.
"Let me investigate clearly, who... made the offer to instigate my father?" His eyes were filled with coldness!
It was precisely because of that person's instigation that my father... died like this. Everything today, everything... is because of the bidder behind the scenes.
He wants to make the bidder... pay the price.
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Shanghai, Ruan's Pharmaceutical Group.
The redness and swelling on Ruan Wenyao's face had subsided a lot. At this time, he was lying on the office chair, quietly enjoying the 'massage' from the female secretary.
Beneath her body, there is a sexy scene of a naked female secretary.
But his eyes were staring deeply and deeply out of the floor-to-ceiling window.
If the prediction was correct, that Chen Zongheng... might have turned into a corpse today.
If Dong Men takes action, will there be any chance of survival?
Over the years, he has asked Mr. Dong to take action many times, and he has killed countless enemies.
Mr. Dong's methods were vicious and vicious. Chen Zongheng must have suffered countless tortures before his death.
Thinking of this, the corner of Ruan Wenyao's mouth raised a hint of anger.
In this Shanghai City, anyone who dares to oppose Ruan Wenyao... will surely die.
At this moment, he just needs to wait for Dong Men's call.
As soon as Mr. Dong's call comes... it means the news of Chen Zongheng's death.
Thinking of this, Ruan Wenyao felt even more comfortable, thrusting his lower body hard... and furiously thrusting at the female secretary.
The female secretary choked on her saliva and shed tears...
"Ding ding, ding, ding!" Just when Ruan Wenyao was about to reach the peak of his career, suddenly a phone rang urgently in front of his desk!