The entire city of Shanghai was replaced by darkness.
At this time, on the evening news in the evening, local news media in Shanghai and Shanghai were broadcasting the latest news reports:
In the report, the reporter explained that the "meteor incident" that occurred at 4 o'clock in the evening was actually a ballistic missile military exercise conducted by the military camp, so that the people should not panic.
After explanations from the authoritative news media in Shanghai...the people felt a little more at ease.
Only then did the surprise and doubt hovering in the hearts of all the people dissipate.
However, although the official media explained it this way, some people still didn't believe it.
Because at that time, the people who were closest to the suburbs of Shanghai saw with their own eyes... three silver fighter jets passing by from high altitude!
Then, in the blink of an eye, three meteors arrived instantly... directly hitting and destroying three fighter jets!
What kind of military exercise is this?
At the cost of destroying fighter jets??
The cost of this exercise is too high, right?
Many people don't believe it.
After the incident, the suburbs at this time.
The place where the ruins of the fighter jets fell has been completely blocked by Jiangnan Military Camp!
Within a radius of one kilometer, no one can come and go at will!
The whole scene didn't look like a military drill at all.
On the dark night street with flashing neon lights, ten Mercedes-Benz cars were driving slowly on the street.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was complicated, and she was sitting in the Maybach car, feeling slightly worried.
The explosion on the western skyline at 4 p.m. still makes her feel uneasy.
Although, the official explanation is a military exercise.
However, she calmed down at this time and recalled carefully...only to suddenly realize...that afternoon, those three meteor missiles were whizzing towards the north?
In other words...there may be something from the north...invading the skies over the Shanghai Sea??
Moreover, based on the firing trajectory of the missile, it is inferred??
That……
Qiu Yiren suddenly didn't dare to think any further.
Because, if the hypothesis is true... something invaded from the west.
By inferring the orbital traces, we can conclude that... the direction in which the 'thing' invaded was towards... the Qiu Group...?!!
Thinking of this terrible result, Qiu Yiren's heart trembled uncontrollably!
this?!
If, this hypothesis is true!
If all this is not a military exercise...
That?!!
Thinking of the result, Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale.
"Sir...afternoon, those three missiles...were not military exercises, right?" Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were complicated, and she turned to look at Chen Zongheng.
There were inexplicable complex emotions in her eyes, and she vaguely felt that Mr. Chen...should have seen through what happened in the afternoon.
Chen Zong sat aside, his eyes calm and indifferent.
He did not answer, but took a deep breath of cigarette and puffed out the smoke ring lightly.
At this moment, Qiu Yiren's expression was completely embarrassed.
If you don't speak, is it acquiesce?
this.
It’s really not a military exercise??
In the afternoon, those three missiles were used to intercept weapons attacking from the west???
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was completely pale.
She knew that she was completely... being targeted by overseas armed forces!
"You'll be fine."
At this moment, Chen Zongheng, who was sitting next to him, suddenly said such a sentence in a cold voice.
This sentence is not like comfort, but...like an oath.
The God of Death does what he says.
Qiu Yiren is the core of his mission.
As long as he, the God of Death, is still alive, Qiu Yiren will not die.
As for the life and death of other members of the Qiu Group... that... has nothing to do with him.
His words also show that... he will only protect the safety of Qiu Yiren, nothing more.
When she heard this sentence, Qiu Yiren felt a little inexplicable... and even more confused and worried.
Today, the civil strife in Yanxia has not yet been resolved.
All forces are watching with eager eyes, eager to see something happen to the Qiu Group.
But at this critical moment, overseas forces... suddenly intervened!
This is simply!
Besieged on all sides and attacked on all sides!
Facing the endless threats from overseas? How should she, and the entire Qiu Group, face it?
…
Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz convoy arrived at Qiu's villa manor safely.
Along the way, the weather was calm and there was no crisis at all.
Although she was calm and peaceful, Qiu Yiren's mood was always uneasy.
She always felt that there was a greater crisis, dormant in the darkness, that could break out at any time.
Chen Zongheng held a cigarette in his mouth and walked into the villa with Qiu Yiren.
In the villa hall, a sumptuous dinner has been prepared.
As the two arrived, dinner began.
At the dinner table, Qiu Yiren was in a mess, not even in the mood to eat.
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, still had a calm look in his eyes, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and enjoyed his dinner calmly.
It seemed that, except for smoking and red wine, everything had nothing to do with him.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" At the dining table, my sister Qiu Shuang looked confused and looked at her sister Qiu Yiren and asked in confusion.
"Have you fallen in love?"
There's something wrong with this sister's expression, isn't it?
Hearing this, Qiu Yiren almost choked on her rice.
She raised her beautiful eyes and glared at her sister gently, "It's okay, just eat your food."
Under the Autumn Frost: "..."
…
After dinner at Qiu's Manor, Chen Zongheng headed back home.
With a cigarette in his mouth and calm and deep eyes, he slowly returned to the villa dozens of meters away opposite.
And, just as he was walking back to the villa.
"Ding ding ding ding~!" A mysterious phone rang suddenly.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm, and he took out his mobile phone and took a look at it calmly.
It was an unexpected call.
He answered the phone calmly.
"Death, is there a problem with the 'package'?" A deep and hoarse voice slowly floated over the phone.
Not Zhang Universe, or who?
"It's okay." Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and he replied with two words.
In their conversation, the 'package' mentioned refers to Qiu Yiren.
As agents, they usually disguise themselves as many identities.
And courier is one of the most popular identities.
Low-key, restrained, easy to hide.
The target person is called a courier.
To protect the target person is to protect the 'express package'.
Qiu Yiren is the express package of death.
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Yuyu's deep voice said "Hmm" when he heard the answer from the God of Death.
"You already know about the explosion that occurred over the Shanghai Sea today, right?" Zhang Yuyu asked slowly, his voice hoarse.
"Nonsense." Chen Zonghengbing responded with two words indifferently.
Such a loud movement can be seen and heard by any fool.
How could he not know?
"God of Death, can you speak to me with a little respect? I am your superior." Zhang Yuyu said on the phone with a hoarse and deep voice.
"If you have something to say, you will have to fart." Chen Zongheng hated beating around the bush and said coldly to the other end of the phone.
Even though, on the other end of the phone, there was a supreme existence that was two stars higher than me, one of only a few six-star saints in the history of Yanxia.
"You." Zhang Yuyu's voice was deep on the phone and he shook his head helplessly.
"Those three invading fighter planes came for the Qiu Yi people."
"According to radio wave detection, they came from the Mediterranean, the Jotun Armed Forces."
Zhang Yuyu's voice was hoarse and he spoke slowly.
Huh~!
Hearing the words 'Jodon Armed Forces', Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed slightly!