When the word 'Death' was shouted out, the Arctic Wolf's whole body and body were shaking violently, his pupils were horrified, and his soul was trembling!
"b" Chen Zongheng holds the Devil May Cry dagger in his right hand, with a devilish arc at the corner of his mouth.
Boom~!
When I heard Chen Zongheng’s answer with my own eyes.
The Arctic Wolf's legs and knees weakened, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.
He trembled, holding on to the wall beside him, and then allowed himself to hold on to the wall in front of him to stand.
The air was suddenly dead silent, like the freezing cold of hell...!
In the iron prison room, Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale and shocked. She subconsciously opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes looked at Mr. Chen with mixed surprise?!
Death...the God of Death?
This is the first time she... heard this 'code name'?
This? is Mr. Chen’s nickname??
She has been on business with Mr. Chen for several months, but... she has never heard that Mr. Chen... has such a nickname??
Qiu Yiren's heart trembled with surprise.
incredible.
Codenamed by the God of Death?
this?
These two words make people's hair stand on end and their souls tremble...!
And at the same time.
The Arctic wolf in the iron cell was so frightened that his whole body seemed to be completely cold!
grim Reaper?!
The one in front of me...is the mysterious Eastern...the demon with a terrible name and a trembling name in the third part, the God of Death?!
The Arctic wolf's pupils were trembling, frightened and horrified.
His body, holding on to the wall... kept falling backwards.
"Death... Lord Death... I... I didn't know it was you... there was a misunderstanding..." The Arctic Wolf's expression was extremely frightened, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead!
"Oh, it doesn't matter, I understand now." Chen Zongheng took back the Devil May Cry dagger, his tone was calm and strange.
He took a deep breath from the cigarette ring and slowly looked at the Arctic wolf, as if... staring at a dying prey.
Boom~!
The Arctic Wolf's heart trembled, and he couldn't stand the fear anymore... The next second, he mustered up his courage and used all the strength in his life to suck milk...!
Turn around and run away...!!
At this moment, the only option is to escape...!!
What five billion dollars, what glory and wealth... He doesn’t want it all anymore!!
He just wants to escape...!!
What he faced...but, the God of Death...!
He just wants to live...!
The Arctic Wolf turned around and rushed out of the iron prison, slammed the door of the iron prison and locked it!
Then he trembled in fear and ran away from the corridor...
In the iron prison cell, Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and deep, and he took a deep breath of cigarette.
Then, he turned around and came to Qiu Yiren.
"Come with me."
His tone was calm, with a hint of coldness.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face trembled slightly, and she reacted from her sluggishness.
She stood up in a hurry, and because of fear, she subconsciously held Chen Zongheng's arm.
But Chen Zongheng slowly turned his head and scolded him back with a look.
Qiu Yi's heart trembled, and she subconsciously let go of his arm.
At this time, the rich CEO's pretty face turned pale, his teeth were biting his red lips, and he was a little frightened and aggrieved.
"Pull the corner of your clothes." Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold and he slowly uttered four words.
Qiu Yiren had complicated emotions. She gently stretched out her hand and slightly grabbed a corner of his suit.
His hands are only used for killing.
How could he be held by Qiu Yiren?
The hand of death only kills people.
Don't hold on to women.
Chen Zongheng took her slowly to the door of the Iron Prison.
At this time, the iron cell door had been locked from the outside.
Since there is no key, it cannot be opened at all.
"What should I do..." Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale when she saw this scene, and she didn't know what to do.
But the next second, her pretty face showed a look of shock.
I saw Chen Zongheng reaching out and giving a gentle palm.
"Boom...!" The entire steel door of the iron cell was instantly... blasted to pieces!
Pieces of metal debris were scattered on the ground, turning into dust in the sky.
Chen Zongheng just like that, led Qiu Yiren, stepped over the metal debris on the ground, and walked slowly towards the door of the iron prison.
In the dark and gloomy corridor, the two of them walked slowly towards the front.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and indifferent, and the leather shoes under his feet stepped on the floor of the corridor, making an echoing sound of "pacing", just like strolling in a courtyard.
Qiu Yiren, on the other hand, had a pretty face that turned pale... her beautiful eyes were filled with panic and complexity. She held Chen Zongheng's clothes with her beautiful hands and followed Mr. Chen like a frightened little elk, not daring to speak.
And, at this moment, suddenly...two foreign mercenary members armed with firearms rushed out from the front of the corridor!
The two foreign mercenaries looked ferocious, carrying firearms, and were about to shoot wildly, shooting Chen Zongheng into pieces!
Suddenly there is lightning!
"Woo...!" He was covered in black light and came with a violent attack!
The sound of ghost cries swept through the entire corridor...!!
"Pfft...pfft...!"
Before the two foreign mercenaries could react, a black light penetrated their heads one after another!
The two of them suddenly felt... their heads... getting cold one after another!
Then, before the two of them could shoot, their bodies fell to the ground!
There is no blood, no horror.
Only two scarlet blood stains appeared on the heads of the two corpses.
Because the speed of the knife was too fast, the throat was sealed with one knife,
Before the blood could seep out, the two of them had turned into corpses.
Ahead, the Devil May Cry dagger whirled lightly and flew back into Chen Zongheng's hand.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale and frightened, her jade hands tightly grasped the corners of Chen Zongheng's suit. At this moment, she... was completely frightened.
This is the enemy's lair.
She is just a business elite and has never experienced... this kind of thrilling killing in a movie.
At this time, she was completely frightened and didn't know what to do.
The only hope in her heart is Mr. Chen.
And, at this moment, another figure emerged from behind the suddenly dark corridor!
"Be careful...! There is someone behind you..." Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale and she shouted in panic.
But as soon as she finished speaking, the man behind her suddenly fell down.
A black light penetrated the head of the man behind him, whirled in mid-air, and flew back to Chen Zongheng's hands.
"Woman, don't make such a fuss."
Chen Zongheng's face was calm and indifferent, and his eyes lightly glanced at Qiu Yiren.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale with fright, she lowered her head repeatedly and did not dare to speak any more.
"Tighten your clothes."
Chen Zongheng reminded her, and then led her all the way out of the corridor.
Ahead, a mercenary gangster just rushed over. Before he could shoot, he was instantly penetrated by a black light!
Along the way, whenever there were mercenaries and gangsters who intercepted them along the way, they were all blocked by Chen Zongheng, with a black light passing through them.
Corpses fell to the ground one after another.
The whole scene was more terrifying than ever before.
Chen Zongheng led Qiu Yiren, step by step, killing the front side.
Clean all the way from upstairs to downstairs.
Finally, he killed dozens of mercenaries in the entire building.
After confirming that there are no gangsters or dangers in this building.
He turned around and glanced at Qiu Yiren behind him.