At the same time, the Huang family’s ancient residence.
The head of the family, Huang Zhengming, is sitting cross-legged in the martial arts hall.
His eyes were closed and he was meditating and resting.
"Beep." Suddenly, the text message ringtone of the mobile phone in front of him rang.
Huang Zhengming slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, he reached out... took the phone, and then opened it.
On the screen of the mobile phone, a live video is playing: In the restaurant, Chen Zongheng, dressed in a straight suit, is sitting not far away, drinking and dining quietly.
When he saw the live video on his mobile phone, Huang Zhengming's eyes narrowed slightly.
Tonight will be the first seven nights of the eldest son Huang Xuyang. At this moment, the murderer Chen Zongheng is still sitting in the restaurant so calmly, enjoying red wine and steak?
How could Huang Zhengming not be angry about this?
He took a deep breath, the breath in his eyes was deep and uncertain.
At this moment, the live broadcast on the mobile phone in Huang Zhengming's hand suddenly reversed: in the restaurant, Chen Zongheng waved his left hand lightly... The next second, a string of red splashes splashed on the camera... and the entire live broadcast was changed.
The screen is dyed red.
…
Qiu's Group, inside the restaurant.
Chen Zongheng took a sip of red wine, and then... gently put down the glass goblet.
With calm eyes, he walked step by step towards the body on the ground.
All the employees and colleagues around him retreated in horror.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark, and his leather shoes just stepped on the red blood on the ground.
He slowly leaned down, reached out, and picked up the mobile phone that was broadcasting live.
He pointed the live camera at himself, and then...the corner of his mouth raised a faint arc.
"Good afternoon." He actually said hello to the live broadcast camera of his mobile phone.
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Huang Family, Martial Arts Hall.
Huang Zhengming's pupils froze and he stared straight at the live broadcast on his mobile phone!
In the live video, the fair-skinned and elegant young man was... smiling at himself! Moreover, he also said hello, 'Good afternoon.'
Huang Zhengming's expression was unusually cold, and his breathing gradually became deeper. His pupils were shrinking.
"Crack!" Huang Zhengming suddenly gave the phone in his palm and crushed it into pieces!
"Chen...Zongheng!"
The voice of the head of the Huang family was cold and murderous, carrying endless terrifying sullenness!
He clenched his fists tightly, and endless veins sprouted crazily.
Tonight, as soon as the first seven rituals of Xuyang are over, he will... massacre everyone!
…
At this time, Qiu Group was in the restaurant.
Chen Zongheng was standing there calmly, holding the blood-stained mobile phone in his hand.
Throughout the restaurant, hundreds of people were trembling in fear.
This is killing people in public.
Just now, hundreds of people present saw it with their own eyes.
Chen Zongheng swung the silver fork in his hand and penetrated an employee's throat!
This scene is too shocking and frightening!
Everyone saw the murder with their own eyes. Moreover, the murder weapon was a silver fork.
This kind of shock made everyone's hearts tremble violently.
They are all just ordinary employees of Qiu's Building, ordinary people. Have they ever seen such a bloody scene?
Killing someone is something that can only appear on the film and television screen.
At this moment, it is bloody and appears before our eyes.
Some timid female colleagues were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.
The rest of the people were no better... They were petrified on the spot in fear, unable to even move.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale and she stepped forward in shock.
"Mr. Chen, what are you...?!" Her voice was shocked and disbelieving. She didn't react at all...What exactly happened?
Why did Mr. Chen suddenly take action and wantonly attack and kill an employee in the restaurant?!
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark and he handed the blood-stained mobile phone to Qiu Yiren.
"It's nothing, just a little spy. He should not be an employee of your group." Chen Zongheng said slowly.
Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were complicated and frightened. She glanced at the mobile phone in front of her, and then... turned her gaze to the corpse on the ground.
She had indeed...never seen the appearance of that corpse.
This restaurant is the upper-level restaurant of the group.
Those who can come to the restaurant to dine are all the middle and upper-level core members of the group.
Almost everyone in Qiu Yi knows him.
But she really didn't recognize the body on the ground.
In other words, this person... sneaked in from outside?!
"Send someone to take the body away. If you leave it here, it will affect my meal." Chen Zongheng threw the mobile phone on the ground, then stepped over the bloody body and returned to the dining table.
He wiped his hands clean, took another silver fork, and continued eating.
Sip red wine and enjoy steak.
He looked calm and calm, as if... nothing had happened just now.
Everyone present was shocked and petrified.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it. How could there be such indifferent people in this world?!
One second, he was ruthless and ruthless, massacring a human life on the spot...The next second, he had regained his composure and started eating leisurely?
How can he keep eating?
You know, the body is still lying on the ground at this time.
The blood stains on the ground have not yet solidified.
There is still a strong smell of blood floating in the air.
But he is still drinking red wine?
Enjoying a medium rare filet mignon?
Is he a human being?
Several young girls felt nauseous and turned pale... looking at the bloody blood everywhere, they almost vomited.
There were hundreds of people in the restaurant, and everyone had lost their appetite.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face turned pale and her breathing was confused.
Everyone just stared blankly at the center of the restaurant, watching the man in an elegant suit eating.
This scene is shocking.
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Huangpu District, Fuxing Group Building.
The group president, Guo Shaoze, was standing calmly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He held a glass of red wine in his hand and sipped it lightly.
And his eyes were calmly looking out the window at the Huangpu River.
A hundred meters away, on the other side of the Huangpu River, is the Lujiazui Financial District with numerous high-rise buildings.
The Qiu Group's building stands on the right side of Lujiazui District.
Guo Shaoze's eyes were dark and deep, staring at the Qiu Building across the river bank.
"Tonight is the death anniversary of the eldest son of the Huang family, right?" Guo Shaoze took a sip of red wine and said slowly.
"Yes, sir." Behind him, a female secretary in black uniform bowed slightly and responded.
"Sir, do you want to send some white chrysanthemums to the Huang family as a symbol?" the female secretary asked softly.
After all, the other party is the Huang family, a century-old family. The first son of the Huang family, sending a bouquet of chrysanthemums, can be regarded as a greeting.
"No need, it's unnecessary." Guo Shaoze replied lightly.
How could the Guo family... make friends with the Huang family?
unnecessary.
"Sir... after the first seven days of the night, Chen Zongheng will die. Then the Qiu Group... will... fall into the hands of the Huang family?" The female secretary hesitated, but still expressed her inner doubts.
Guo Shaoze took a sip and drank all the red wine in the glass, his eyes dark.
"Two dogs fight, play off."
His voice was calm and he said slowly, "Chen Zongheng's death is a good thing."
Originally, Qiu Yi people were stubborn and believed in their own aloofness.
Now, the Huang family's sword is a good time for that proud woman to understand and wake up.