Chapter 78 Red flames fill the sky, burning the sky
On the ninety-ninth floor, the director's office.
Outside, there was a rumbling sound. Everyone was frightened and worried about the last day of the Huang family.
But in the office, Chen Zongheng remained calm, like an outsider.
He lit a cigarette, then sat quietly on a chair, took out an "Old Testament" from the drawer, slowly opened the book, and began to read.
He does not believe in Judaism or Christianity.
He just killed too many people and wanted to find some comfort and redemption from this holy book of prophetic predictions.
Of course, there is a more important reason.
Learn about all the angels in Christianity.
Because, he...has a lifelong goal of killing - the Bible organization.
That organization is named "Bible".
Every killer is revered as an angel in Christianity.
The Bible says not to slaughter, and vow not to be reborn.
He had clashed with those terrible angels, and the West was stained with blood and corpses littered the ground.
That was an unprecedented bloody battle.
From the Pacific Ocean, all the way to the Atlantic Ocean.
Across the entire northern hemisphere.
But in the end, we still couldn't kill all the angels of the Bible.
The mystery of that organization is profound and terrifying to the extreme.
Thinking of this, Chen Zongheng's pupils flashed with a flash of murderous violence.
He slowly opened the book, searched the catalog, and then... found the record in the book on that page:
[The highest ranking among the messengers of God, the head of the angels - Seraph.]
[‘I saw the Lord sitting on a high throne. Her clothes were hanging down, covering the temple. The red flame was a symbol. When she raised her hand, the red flame filled the sky and burned up the sky.’]
This is the record of the terrifying Seraph in the biblical books.
She is the supreme priest.
She is the Lord of Angels.
She comes from the realm of blazing flames.
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring straight at the three words 'Seraph' on the book paper.
Unconsciously, the veins in his hands gradually became prominent.
A terrifying and terrifying murderous violence surged around me!
At this moment, suddenly the office door was pushed open.
"Mr. Chen, let's go have lunch together." President Qiu Yi stood at the door with a graceful look.
But the next second, when her beautiful eyes glanced at Chen Zongheng, her pretty face turned pale and her heart trembled suddenly!
The high-heeled shoes under my feet were "dengdengdeng" and I took several steps back in panic.
With just one glance, she... was so frightened by the terrifying aura of the man in the office that she trembled and fell back!
What a terrible murderous intention.
That man's eyes were like those of a wild beast. No, more terrifying than a wild beast.
It seemed like a demon that wanted to kill everything.
At the same time, Chen Zongheng's murderous intent suddenly subsided and disappeared.
He slowly closed the Bible book and carefully placed it back in the drawer.
Then, he lit a cigarette, got up, and walked out of the office.
‘Deng, Deng, Deng’ Qiu Yiren felt her heart beating so fast that she took a few steps back.
She was really frightened by this man's terrifying murderous intention.
"Let's go and eat." Chen Zongheng said calmly, his voice calm.
At this time, he returned to the appearance of the elegant and fair-skinned young man.
Like a scholar, a scholar, not...the murderous god of death.
"Ah...then...let's go."
Qiu Yiren's emotions were complicated and shocked, her pretty face was still frightened, and she followed Chen Zongheng. At this time, her voice trembled slightly.
She deliberately kept a certain distance.
Because she was really shocked by the terrifying murderous intention just now.
The two of them arrived at the group's internal restaurant.
Eleven o'clock at noon is meal time.
In the restaurant, countless employees are dining.
But the moment Chen Zongheng walked into the restaurant.
The atmosphere in the entire restaurant instantly became a little quiet.
Colleagues looked at him with complicated eyes...
This man has become the focus of everyone's discussion at this time.
Today is the last day of the Huang family's appointment.
As soon as today is over, tomorrow... it will be the time for the Huang family to take action.
In other words, this Chen Zongheng...can't survive tomorrow.
Talking in low voices, no one dared to speak loudly.
But in everyone's eyes, this Chen Zongheng... is already a dying man.
What surprised them was just that...why didn't Chen Zongheng escape?
Why does he still dare to stay here and stay in Shanghai?
Is he really not afraid of death?
Or could it be said that he knew there was no way to escape and was ready to die?
"Let's go, let's go to the inner box." Qiu Yiren said softly.
She seemed to feel the atmosphere of the employees in the restaurant, so she said to Chen Zongheng.
"No, just sit outside." Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and said calmly.
So, the two of them chose an empty seat in the restaurant next to them and sat down.
The restaurant aunt served the dishes respectfully.
"Bring me a bottle of red wine, Lafite that is no less than five years old." Chen Zongheng said slowly, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
No wine, no joy.
Red wine is indispensable before every meal of his.
Soon, the restaurant waiter brought a bottle of rare Lafite red wine.
Chen Zongheng just sat in the company restaurant, sipping red wine and enjoying lunch.
His calm and calm appearance is simply... unimaginable.
The enemy is about to die, and today is the deadline.
But he still sips red wine and enjoys lunch quietly?
Where did he get the courage?
Why is he so calm?
In the restaurant, all the employees who were dining... looked extremely complicated.
Obviously, no one is in the mood to eat.
The eyes of hundreds of people were all focused on Chen Zongheng.
A dying man quietly enjoyed his lunch and sipped red wine.
This picture is indeed too weird.
It's too unreasonable.
Qiu Yiren sat next to him, looking at Chen Zongheng with complicated beautiful eyes.
At this time, Chen Zongheng was so quiet and indifferent.
Drink and dine in style.
Such an appearance made Qiu Yiren even have an illusion... It was as if the blood letter from the Huang family had not been sent... and the Huang family's son was not dead. All the conflicts had not happened.
However, in a blink of an eye, she dispelled this short-lived illusion.
Everything is at stake.
The Huang family's son was killed, and today is the deadline for the Huang family's blood letter.
Mr. Chen, is he... really sure?
"Why don't you eat?" Chen Zongheng put a piece of steak into his mouth with a fork, then turned to look at Qiu Yiren.
Qiu Yiren shook her head slightly, "I don't have much appetite."
"You have to eat. Only when you are full can you watch the show." Chen Zongheng said calmly, raised the goblet and took a sip of red wine.
Qiu Yiren was a little surprised and confused... What did he mean by watching a play? What did he mean?
At the same time, the crowd in the restaurant.
An employee secretly picked up his mobile phone and pointed the camera in the direction where Chen Zongheng was eating...quietly, he took a live video and sent it to a mysterious number.
Suddenly, Chen Zongheng gently turned his left hand.
‘Whoosh.’ A silver fork flew out of his hand, pierced the void, and flew towards the employee quickly!
"Pfft...!" The silver cross instantly penetrated the employee's neck and trachea!
A huge bloody hole appeared on the employee's neck.
The silver fork was carried by a huge force and nailed to the wall of the restaurant behind.
Huh~! Everyone present looked at that employee!
In the restaurant, everyone surrounding the employee trembled and fell back.
The employee was puzzled. At that moment, he didn't even see what was happening... He just felt a silver light passing through his eyes... Then his neck felt a little cold.
"Why...back..." The employee was about to speak, but found...that his voice was stuck in his throat.
On the neck, a warm liquid gushes out.
He subconsciously reached out and touched...the whole neck was covered with blood!
A huge bloody hole was pierced through his neck! The blood couldn't stop overflowing!
"Uh...help...help...me..." The employee's voice was horrified and horrified!
Bloody hands reach out to everyone...
All the surrounding employees retreated in fear...
With a 'bang.', his body fell to the ground, and the mobile phone that had just sent the message also fell into a pool of blood.