Chen Zongheng was wearing a leather jacket. After passing the airport security check, he walked indifferently towards the boarding aisle.
After killing the Seraphim, he is about to leave the city.
Because he has a more important mission!
Staying in a mere ant land in Shanghai and waiting for the killer angel from the Bible to come?
This is not his style!
He, the God of Death, will never sit back and wait!
Go abroad and pursue overseas! Go straight to the Bible headquarters...! Massacre with blood!!
This is the method of death!!
At this moment, suddenly his cell phone rang.
Chen Zongheng took out his cell phone, and a mysterious name appeared on the caller ID: Zhang...Zhou...Yu.
He looked indifferent and answered the phone.
On the other end of the phone, a hoarse old voice came, "How about action...?"
"Behead a seraph." Chen Zongheng replied indifferently.
There was silence for a moment on the phone...and then he replied with one word, "Okay."
The organization sent out dozens of agents to complete the task, but as soon as the God of Death appeared... he instantly killed a seraph!! This terrifying power gap is shocking!
"God of Death, you...stay in Shanghai for now." The old voice on the phone said suddenly after a long silence.
Chen Zongheng frowned, "The reason?"
"The Bible organization has made many failed attempts to assassinate Qiu Yiren, and it is bound to come back again. You... stay with Qiu Yiren and wait for Bible's next move." An old and profound voice floated out from the phone.
"Zhang Zhouyu, what did you say?" Chen Zongheng's brows suddenly frowned and became cold, "I will go overseas, find the Bible headquarters in person, and kill with blood!!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the air became silent. This was his method of killing the God of Death! The God of Death never waits! The Shura of Hell will always take the initiative to attack!
Letting the 'God of Death from Hell' wait and see, this... is an insult to his code name!
On the phone...the man named Zhang Yuyu had a deep voice, "God of Death...don't forget the trouble you caused a year ago."
The air on both ends of the phone suddenly fell silent.
A year ago, that ‘crisis’ swept across the Pacific Ocean!
That year, the code name of 'Death'... was listed as the most wanted target in the world by the United States!!
Blood is turbulent and murderous intent envelopes the entire North Pacific!
That year, the United States launched a heavy military offensive and carried out crazy armed demonstrations in the eastern waters of the Pacific!
The US military even did not hesitate to send Ford-class aircraft carriers to form a sea and air front! Joint military exercises, aiming at Asia!!
The huge earthquake and turmoil lasted for half a year...and finally subsided.
Chen Zongheng was holding the phone, and his pupils... were filled with traces of blood, as if there were endless flames burning.
"Zhang Yuzhou, are you scared?" Chen Zongheng's voice was cold.
There was slight silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.
"Your name is still high on the United States' global red notice list. If you go to sea, you will definitely cause turmoil again." Zhang Yuyu's voice was extremely solemn and profound, "The God of Death, if you want to take revenge... you must first lie dormant.
As long as you can find out the black power behind the Bible, the entire Forbidden City will support you."
Hearing this... Chen Zongheng's breathing became a little heavier!
"Zhang Yuzhou, you... keep your word?!"
"I promise you a thousand pieces of gold! Stay in Shanghai and sneak into the Qiu Group...hide in secret, waiting for the arrival of the Bible." On the phone, Zhang Yuyu's voice was more solemn than ever before, "Remember you and our common enemy."
Chen Zongheng breathed deeply, with murderous intent surging in his eyes!
His voice was as cold as a demon, "Codename Death...accept the mission."
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Qiu Group Building.
A taxi stopped at the door of the building. Chen Zongheng slowly stepped out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth.
Standing in front of this skyscraper hundreds of meters high, he took a deep breath of cigarette and then walked indifferently towards Qiu's Building.
"Sir, what can I do for you?" Inside the building, two front desk ladies stopped him.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were cold, "I'm looking for Qiu Yiren and asking her to come see me."
The two little girls at the front desk were stunned. This fair-skinned and cold man...is here to see Mr. Qiu?
"Sir, what's your surname?"
"Chen." Chen Zongheng replied indifferently.
The two girls at the front desk immediately looked through the president's itinerary records... but found no reservations from Mr. Chen.
This man is obviously a liar. Think about it... The guests Mr. Qiu usually receives are all business elites in neat suits... The man in front of him is wearing a leather jacket and exudes a sense of poverty and gangsterism... How can such a ruffian man be possible?
Do you know Mr. Qiu? This is simply a lie.
"Mr. Chen...I'm sorry, Mr. Qiu's reservations today are full. We don't have your reservation, so you can't go in." The two girls at the front desk said seriously.
Chen Zongheng frowned and said coldly, "Then let Qiu Yiren come down to see me."
The atmosphere at the scene seemed a bit inexplicable.
The two girls at the front desk looked at each other. This was the first time they had met such an unreasonable person. Who did this man think he was? And he asked Mr. Qiu to come down to see him in person? Look at the look of him wearing that torn leather jacket... Mr. Qiu is at that level.
How could the CEO come to meet such a person?
This man must be out of his mind...
The two little girls at the front desk winked at the security guard at the door...
Soon, four security guards came forward with solemn expressions.
"Sir, I'm sorry...Qiu's Building is a private venue...not open to the public. Please come out." The four security guards made a 'please' gesture.
Chen Zongheng stood there and glanced at the security guards indifferently...
The God of Death who has made the entire west of the Pacific fearful... is stopped at the door by a few small security guards at this moment?! If this scene is spread, I am afraid that those international killers and mercenaries will be shocked and their eyes will drop!
"While I don't want to kill anyone yet, I advise you... it's best to get out of the way." Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, but with a chill in it!
Back then, when he entered the Russian Federation-Kremlin negotiations alone, hundreds of ace special operations personnel did not dare to stop him...! Now, how dare these four ant-like little security guards in front of him stop him?
This is simply courting death.
"That's unreasonable! This is a group building, not a place for you to run wild!!" The four security guards were immediately furious. The four people gathered around him and immediately took action to 'invite' this man out!
A security guard angrily put his hand on Chen Zongheng's shoulder, and was about to take action... suddenly!
"Crack!" There was a sound! The entire arm of the security guard was directly twisted with great force!
"Uh ah...!" He howled miserably...and his whole body was directly blown away by a huge force!
Death's shoulder...how can anyone touch it?!
Behind the code name "Death" represents the highest killing status of the three branches of the General Army!
Ordinary people will die if touched!
The remaining three security guards looked shocked... Before they could react! They had been kicked in the chest with a huge force... and the three of them flew out at the same time!
Chen Zongheng slowly retracted his long legs and dusted off his trousers.
The two little girls at the front desk were so pretty...they were completely frightened~!
In the blink of an eye... all four security guards were blown away? They didn't even see what was happening at the scene?!
"Let Qiu Yiren come down to see me immediately, otherwise... what she begged me for yesterday will be null and void." Chen Zongheng had a cigarette in his mouth and his voice was calm and indifferent, like a demon.
