Chapter 516 Cangshan is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood!
Weight, lead weight??
Qiu Yiren was stunned. She subconsciously stretched out a finger in front of Chen Zongheng and gently... poked his suit jacket.
Sure enough, inside the suit, there was a piece of cold iron to the touch??
At this moment, Chen Zongheng suddenly turned his head and glanced at her with cold eyes.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face changed and she apologized repeatedly, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry... I'm just... curious and want to try..."
Chen Zongheng turned his head and ignored her.
He just sat in the Maybach car, closing his eyes and puffing out smoke rings lightly.
Qiu Yiren on the side was already extremely shocked and complicated!
He wore a weight-bearing lead weight??
What is this... for?
And...how much does this weight-bearing lead weight weigh??
It can actually crush the entire car's suspension and cause it to dent and roll.
You know, these two Maybach cars may bear the weight of 78 adult men at the same time.
But as a result, when Mr. Chen sat down alone, the car's shock absorbers dented??
This is simply.
"Let's drive." Chen Zongheng warned lightly with a hint of impatience in his tone.
The bodyguards on the side looked solemn and did not dare to resist. They quickly nodded and got into the Mercedes-Benz car.
Mercedes-Benz cars formed a long queue of cars and slowly drove away from Qiu's villa.
As for the Maybach sedan in the middle, its body was tilted and it drove away with some difficulty...
Along the way, a fleet of Mercedes-Benz cars drove slowly down the street.
The streets today seem to be desolate and solemn.
Today is the Massacre Memorial Day, and every citizen in the hot summer feels inexplicably complicated and solemn.
On the streets of Shanghai, even the sound of horns and horns has become much quieter.
Chen Zong was sitting horizontally in the Maybach, his eyes calm and deep.
He slowly raised his wrist and glanced at the time on the Omega watch.
nine in the morning.
There is still one hour left before the public sacrifice ceremony at ten o'clock.
National Memorial Day for the Victims of the Holocaust is a commemorative day established in the hot summer to commemorate the more than 300,000 compatriots who died in the Holocaust in the form of a national memorial.
It demonstrates the Yanxia people’s firm stance against aggressive wars, safeguarding human dignity, and safeguarding world peace!
Since 2014, every year on December 13, at the National Memorial Ceremony for the Victims of the Holocaust, the flag is flown at half-mast at the main venue.
In all military areas, everyone must take off their hats, bow their heads solemnly, and salute.
Flags were flown at half-mast and a moment of silence was observed for the victims.
One year ago, Chen Zongheng was imprisoned in the 18th floor of hell.
Unable to attend the public memorial ceremony.
Now that he has been released from prison, then...as a warrior with the blood of Yanxia, he should...participate in the public sacrifice ceremony!
A few minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz motorcade slowly stopped at the entrance of Qiu's Building.
"You go up first." Chen Zongheng's voice was cold and he warned Qiu Yiren, "If anything happens, call me."
"I'm going out for a while and I'll be back at noon." He smoked a cigarette and got into a Mercedes-Benz car calmly.
Then, in Qiu Yiren's surprised and stunned eyes... he drove the Mercedes-Benz and sped away...
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After one hour.
Jiangnan Military District, base headquarters.
Tens of thousands of camouflage members are standing in front of the combat base playground.
Tens of thousands of people, standing tall and straight like swords, stood on the spot.
They are waiting for the massacre ceremony to begin.
And, at the same time.
Jiangnan Military District, outside the base.
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 car slowly stopped in the jungle a few hundred meters away from the base.
The car door opened, Chen Zongheng looked calm and indifferent, and slowly stepped out of the car.
The cigarette butt he put out was stamped out.
Then, he straightened his clothes, suit and tie with a solemn and respectful expression.
At this moment, he was going to attend the national public memorial ceremony.
As a soldier, we should mourn and remember our compatriots.
He slowly walked to the fire protection grid wall of the base.
Military bases are important military areas.
General idlers and other people are not allowed to enter.
Chen Zongheng didn't want to reveal his identity, so he could only sneak in secretly.
He slowly squatted down and said, "Boom...!"
The ground beneath your feet cracked and dented instantly!
Then his whole body bounced into the sky!
Carrying a lead weight weighing thousands of kilograms, he could still... leap into the air like this!
This is simply!
It can be seen how terrifying the limit of his body is?!
"Boom!" He jumped directly over the five-meter-high power grid firewall and landed hard on the ground in the military area.
Get up and dust off the black suit.
There was a solemn look in his eyes.
He just wore a suit and walked step by step towards the military base.
At this time, there were already tens of thousands of people inside the military base.
The sea of people stood in front of the base like weapons.
A long flag fluttered dozens of meters in the sky.
Red flag fluttering in the wind.
Chen Zongheng, just wearing a black suit, slowly blended into the camouflage crowd.
The group of camouflaged soldiers all around felt weird, but no one said anything.
Today is public memorial day.
This young man in a suit may be a figure in some temple, so he came to worship in a suit.
Chen Zongheng stood among the camouflage crowd, raised his head slightly and looked at the public altar several hundred meters in front.
On the screen, cruel scenes of massacres were being replayed.
Blood feud in 1982.
The revival of the famous nation in 1982.
The great people of Yanxia, now... generation after generation, have gradually revived from a young sleeping lion and become a mighty lion. The east is about to dawn,
Mo Daojun is leaving early.
Traveling all over the green mountains, one is not yet old,
The scenery here is unique.
Peak outside Huichang City,
Directly to the east.
The warrior points to southern Guangdong,
More lush.
Every warrior present clenched his fists and looked solemnly!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the public altar.
The shame of the country must never be forgotten!
Remember the history, remember the blood hatred!
Morning, ten o'clock.
On the playground of the military area, a distress siren sounded!
The piercing sirens resounded... echoed... throughout the sky!
At the scene, tens of thousands of soldiers all took off their berets.
They all clenched their fists, and then... tens of thousands of people all lowered their heads.
Be quiet and mourn.
Tens of meters above the sky, the red flag fluttering in the wind slowly dropped by half.
Remember history.
And, at the same time.
tens of kilometers away.
Shanghai City, urban center.
Likewise, a piercing siren echoed over the city.
There are tens of millions of people in the entire city.
Almost all of them stopped what they were doing.
Pedestrians on the street stopped one after another to observe silence.
On the street, in front of the traffic lights, cars one after another braked and stopped consciously.
Her pretty face was solemn and solemn, and she turned around... and came to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Looking out the window, there is endless city scenery.
She slowly lowered her head.
Silence.
strong west wind,
The wild geese in the sky call Shuang Chenyue.
In the frosty morning and the moon, the sound of horse hooves is heard and the trumpet is blown.
The long pass of Xiongguan is really like iron,
Now we are taking a step back from the beginning.
Crossing over from the head, the Cangshan Mountain is like the sea, and the setting sun is like blood.
And, at the same time.
Across the Huangpu River.
Yuanxing Group, inside the building.
Guo Shaoze, the crown prince of the Guo family, also stood up and stood in front of the French window with deep eyes, staring at Lujiazui across the river bank outside the window.
He did not bow his head.
Instead, he slowly lit a cigar.
Listening to the sound of sirens over the city outside the window.
The corners of his mouth raised a deep arc.
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