"Who are you?! How did you get in?!" In front of the commercial vehicle, the driver's expression turned serious. When he saw a man suddenly jumping in from behind, he was immediately frightened!
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed and he waved his right hand.
The silver light shrieked, directly wiping the driver's neck and trachea.
The driver's pupils trembled and he died immediately.
There were no blood stains or wounds during the entire process.
Devil May Cry penetrated through, too sharp and too fast.
As a result, even the wounds cannot be discovered!
"Ah...!" In the car in the morning, Hong Yanwen was completely frightened by i and finally screamed!
And, at the same time, the entire commercial vehicle also lost control.
The direction deviated, and it rushed directly towards the bottom of the viaduct.
"Boom!" The commercial vehicle smashed into the guardrail of the viaduct and fell to the ground dozens of distances away!
This is the distance that Chen Zongheng had predicted in advance.
Where to get on the bus.
Where to kill the driver.
From what angle did the commercial vehicle fall and fall off the viaduct?
Every detail was carefully calculated by him.
It is almost impossible for anyone sitting in a car to survive such a terrible fall.
Chen Zongheng was sitting in the car, looking at Hong Yanwen at the side with deep eyes.
At this time, the entire commercial vehicle lost control... and fell dozens of meters below!
Inside the commercial vehicle, it tilted...and rolled!
Hong Yanwen's pretty face turned pale and frightened!
Messy long hair!
The body, following the angle of the commercial vehicle's fall, was constantly being crushed!
She had no time to escape!
No time to struggle!
"boom……!!"
Finally, the entire commercial vehicle hit the ground hard...!
In an instant...the body of the commercial vehicle was violently dented, twisted...deformed!
Hong Yanwen's body was hit with blood due to the violent impact of the commercial vehicle!
Her delicate body was directly crushed and stuck in the car body!
That absolutely beautiful face... looks so miserable at this moment!
The blood on the forehead keeps overflowing!
However, Chen Zongheng was sitting in the car without any injuries.
The crushing force of the commercial vehicle could hurt others, but it couldn't hurt him at all.
His eyes were calm as he sat in the now somewhat distorted carriage.
At this time, the entire commercial vehicle had rolled over on its side.
The huge impact directly shattered the glass of the commercial vehicle.
The ground was cracked by the bombardment.
In the business car, Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm,
Slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.
He twisted his right hand, and the Devil May Cry dagger slowly emerged.
Devil May Cry kills people, which has an advantage.
Because the blade is too sharp, I used it as a blade to wipe the penis and cut off the trachea.
No scars.
No blood.
Outsiders won't notice it at all.
Even the forensic medical examination could not detect any injuries on the body.
Unless a specialized identification department uses a microscope of several times magnification, the subtle injuries on the neck of the deceased that are almost invisible to the naked eye can be detected.
At this time, Chen Zongheng was holding the Devil May Cry dagger in his right hand and was about to take action, slowly wiping it across Hong Yanwen's neck.
"Please...don't...don't kill me..."
Hong Yanwen's delicate body was trembling with fear. She was stuck in the commercial car and could not move at all.
Tears of despair rolled down his face.
She didn't expect...that she would end up like this?
I would actually rush to follow my mentor...
Die here.
Die in this h city.
"Have a good journey on the road to Huangquan."
Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, he held a dagger and stabbed Hong Yanwen.
At that moment, Hong Yanwen completely collapsed and despaired!
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed, and the dagger in his hand paused slightly.
He hesitated, took out his cell phone and took a look?
Caller ID, [Qiu Yiren.]
That woman called??
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
this?
At this time, why is that woman calling?
Could it be that she is in danger?
"Wait a moment, take the call."
He took back the dagger, looked deep and solemn, and answered the phone.
"Mr. Chen... I heard that there is a fire on the top floor of the hospital! Nine medical staff are trapped! Where are you?!" Qiu Yiren asked in an anxious and panicked voice on the other end of the phone!
She was in the ward and couldn't see Chen Zongheng for a long time... She thought something had happened to Chen Zongheng... so she asked anxiously!
"I'm outside, buying snacks." Chen Zongheng said slowly in a calm voice.
On the other end of the phone, Qiu Yiren felt a little relieved after hearing that he was okay.
After saying goodbye to Mr. Chen, I hung up the phone.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he glanced at Hong Yanwen.
At this time, Hongyan had burst into tears and was desperate.
"If you want to blame, blame your mentor for those three numbers written on the ground." Chen Zongheng said slowly and calmly.
The dagger in her hand was slowly reaching towards Hong Yanwen's neck.
Some people, after all...have to pay the price for keeping secrets.
From the moment her mentor wrote the three numbers "987" on the ground with his bloody hand, Hong Yanwen was already sentenced to death.
Anyone who knows all the secrets of 987.
It will be impossible for you to...live in this world.
When, the devil's blood was poured into Deadpool's body.
Hell will boil.
"puff."
Chen Zongheng's Devil May Cry blade had penetrated Hong Yanwen's neck.
"Dingle bell~!!"
However, at this moment, the mobile phone in Hong Yanwen's pocket suddenly rang.
At this moment, Chen Zongheng's knife stopped.
At this time, who...will call?
Savior?
still?
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He took out the cell phone from this woman's clothes and took a look.
Is it Qiu Yiren’s call??
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly!
"Take it." He stopped the knife and said to Hong Yanwen.
If Hong Yanwen didn't answer the phone at this time, it would inevitably arouse Qiu Yiren's suspicion.
So, he asked Hong Yanwen to answer the phone.
At this moment, Hong Yanwen's neck was filled with bloody blood, but... there was still a trace of breath left.
Her trachea was not severed.
With trembling bloody hands, she slowly... answered the phone and pressed... to connect.
"Team Leader Hong... where have you been?! There was a fire on the top floor of the hospital... The medical doctors in charge of my medical team... all had accidents..." Qiu Yiren asked anxiously on the other end of the phone with a complicated voice.
"I...I'm fine...I...returned to Beijing early...early..." Hong Yanwen replied with a trembling voice.
At this moment, Chen Zongheng's Devil May Cry dagger was hitting her neck hard. If she said a single wrong word, the dagger would be inserted into her trachea.
Then, without saying a word, blood continued to overflow from the wound on her neck.
On the other end of the phone, Qiu Yi and Hong Yanwen had a brief chat and saw that she was fine, so they hung up the phone with confidence.
Hong Yanwen held the hung up phone.
The whole person was shaking.
"Please...Mr. Chen...don't...don't kill me..."
"I really don't know anything... I only know the name 987... I don't know anything else..."
"I promise...I won't tell anyone...please..."
Hong Yanwen was trembling and frightened, and begged for mercy in a broken voice.
Look at this woman begging for mercy so miserably.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were inexplicably deep.
There seemed to be an inexplicable arc flashing through.
Then, in an instant, his dagger suddenly... grazed Hong Yanwen's neck.
"No..." Before Hong Yanwen could say the word 'yes', her whole voice... stopped instantly.
"Bang." The door of the business car was pushed open.
Chen Zongheng, wearing a straight suit and a deep and indifferent expression, slowly... stepped out of the car.
Take out a cigarette and light it.
He straightened his tie.
Like a ghostly ruffian, he walked towards the front of the street step by step.
There was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.
desolate.
mercy.
ridicule.
Dejected.
It seems like a smile but not a smile.
It seems like crying but not crying.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Hahahahaha..."
He seemed to be laughing, and even more so, crying.
Just like the Joker in Batman.
Laughing heart-breakingly.
His figure disappeared at the end of the street.
ten minutes later.
Dozens of patrol cars, sirens blaring, rushed to the scene...!
Received a report.
A major traffic accident occurred here!
As soon as the management bureau and police station staff arrived immediately!
The police and staff looked solemn and immediately opened the door of the commercial vehicle!
Check the status of people in the car!
The driver has died.
Being stuck in the carriage, I lost my breath.
"Ahem...!" At this moment, Hong Yanwen, who was stuck in the business car, suddenly coughed violently!
Her entire neck was covered in blood!
Almost permeated the entire upper body.
She, in the end... survived.
Chen Zongheng's knife cut into the skin of her neck.
Only a hair's breadth was enough to cut off Hong Yanwen's trachea.
But he failed.
The so-called Jianghu Road,
It's just him holding the umbrella,
One sentence: never lose your original intention,
Acacia is in your heart,
You wear the wind feathers for your beauty,
A beauty with a shy smile is your companion,
Your beauty has been burned into your heart,
I bow my head and bow my head to thank my teacher. This kindness is as deep as the ocean. I smile while watching the mortal world and the stars in the sky, but my heart is true.
Let's raise a glass and talk about life. Gratitude and grudges are like a gust of wind. This inextinguishable lamp blows away fame and fortune and makes it no longer possible to earn.
In the picture of thousands of horses galloping across the mountains and rivers, one man rushes through the rivers and lakes alone, shouting to the sky to take his head, how to redeem this life.
