When the oriental fish belly white appears in the eastern sky.
The entire sleeping city is gradually waking up from the fog.
In the magical city of Shanghai, the waves are rising today.
The Huang family's ancient house stayed up all night.
At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was still foggy.
Inside the ancient house, there were already many people and it was completely dark.
I can't even count how many people there are.
From the inside of the huge mansion, it spread...to outside the courtyard wall.
In fact, even outside the courtyard wall, there is already a sea of people, and you can't even see the end.
Every member of the Huang family is wearing brown uniforms. Looking from a distance, they almost form a long sea of brown people.
The head of the family, Huang Zhengming, stood slowly in front of the hall with his hands behind his back.
Behind him, there was a sea of people.
His eyes were calm, and he just stared at the portrait of his son in front of the table in the hall for a long time.
Then, he slowly picked up a bowl of strong wine, took a big gulp, and drank it all.
"Clang." Huang Zhengming suddenly smashed the empty bowl to the ground.
Then, he put his hands behind his back and turned around slowly.
Two men, holding a thick and heavy long knife, slowly stepped forward.
‘Zheng.’ Huang Zhengming held the handle of the knife with one hand and swung the knife suddenly.
This knife is named - Sun and Moon.
It weighs one hundred and eighty pounds.
A knife is comparable to the combined weight of two adults.
But Huang Zhengming held the handle of the knife with one hand, his expression unchanged.
He sprayed the strong liquor from his mouth on the blade.
Only when you drink strong alcohol can you kill people.
Then, he raised the long knife.
Behind him, there was a dense sea of people, all of whom raised their knives.
The momentum is overwhelming.
The sword glowed like the sea, reflecting the terrifying and endless murderous intent in the early morning rain and sunshine.
"Kill." Huang Zhengming only uttered one word.
"Kill!!" Behind him, thousands of people shouted together.
Killing intent shook the sky and swept across the sky.
The second son of the Huang family, Huang Honghui, stood not far away, staring closely at this scene with dazzling eyes.
His heart is beating.
This is the power of the Huang family for hundreds of years.
The name of the Huang family is enough to rival the rest of the world.
"Dad, my boy... I'm waiting for you to chop off Chen Zongheng's head and return in triumph." Huang Honghui stepped forward solemnly and bowed in salute.
"Yes." Huang Zhengming nodded slowly.
He just carried the long knife weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms, step by step...slowly walked towards the sea of people.
uniform.
The sea of people split into two halves in an instant, taking the initiative to make way for him.
He held the knife and walked out of the gate of the house step by step.
At this time, there was already a commotion outside the Huang family's residence.
Huge trucks were parked outside the house door. Dozens of large trucks formed a convoy.
These trucks are not for transporting goods.
Rather, it is manned.
Because there are too many members of the Huang family.
From Jiangnan to Jiangbei.
The Huang family is spread all over the country.
Now, when members are summoned, there is a sea of people.
Such a dark and dense sea of people was so exaggerated that it could only be transported by large trucks.
Actually, it is comparable to the kind of formations used in military battles.
Huang Zhengming held a long knife and slowly came to a stretched Lincoln sedan.
The subordinates respectfully opened the car door.
Huang Zhengming looked calmly and slowly got into the car.
Behind him, a tidal wave of people followed closely behind.
Groups of members stepped onto large trucks neatly.
There were dozens of large trucks, all filled with people.
The dark convoy was like a majestic sea.
"Let's go, Qiu Group." Huang Zhengming sat in the car, his eyes calm and indifferent.
The murderous violence that Shen Ji had endured for dozens of days was finally coming to light today...
The Lincoln sedan started slowly and took the lead to drive away.
Behind them, trucks filled with people, one after another, followed closely.
A majestic motorcade formed.
The long dragon attacks, shattering the sky.
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At the same time, Shanghai Ziyuan mansion area.
Chen Zongheng had just finished his morning exercise and took a cold shower.
He put on a white and neat shirt and tie. Then he put on the expensive Omega watch.
Put on a black suit jacket and gently comb your hair back.
Elegant and fair-skinned, handsome and cool.
When he is not killing people, he always appears to be such a gentleman, like a Confucian scholar.
He raised his wrist and glanced at the hour hand on the Omega watch.
Then he lit a cigarette.
With such calmness and grace, he slowly arrived at the Qiu Manor opposite.
At this time, the front door of Qiu's Manor was solemn as never before.
Dozens of professional bodyguards in black suits were guarding the surroundings, and each bodyguard's eyes were extremely solemn.
Chen Zongheng walked straight into the Qiu family hall.
In front of the dining table, the Qiu family was sitting around.
Breakfast is still rich.
However, the atmosphere was unusually quiet.
"Xiao Chen..." Qiu Huaihai hesitated, he really didn't know what to say.
Today, there will be blood.
The lifeline of the Qiu family will also be completely changed today...
Is it life or death?
"A glass of red wine, thank you." Chen Zongheng calmly sat at the dining table and snapped his fingers to the nanny.
He still had a glass of red wine and a piece of filet mignon as usual.
Calm and elegant.
Enjoy breakfast quietly.
Qiu Yiren sat next to her with a complicated face. She also had steak in front of her, but she had no intention of eating at all.
At this moment, her thoughts were entirely on Mr. Chen.
She hopes to get a word of advice from Mr. Chen.
How should we face today's difficulties?
But Chen Zongheng seemed like an outsider.
Cut off a piece of steak, put it in your mouth and chew it.
Then, take a sip of red wine.
The entire Qiu family, including the little witch Qiu Shuangxia, looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.
Why is this man so calm?
At the moment of life and death, he actually... still has the heart to eat?
"Little pretty face, do you know that the Huang family is looking for you today?" he reminded, blinking his beautiful eyes under the autumn frost.
Today, her freedom in life is also restricted.
Her father forced her to take leave today and not go to school.
Because there are turbulent storms outside and dangers abound.
Qiu Huaihai really didn't want any more accidents to happen.
"Yes, remember." Chen Zongheng took a sip of red wine and replied lightly.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Qiu Shuangxia couldn't help but asked cautiously.
The air in the villa instantly became quiet.
This answer is also the answer that the Qiu family of four wants to know.
What methods did Chen Zong have to control him?
How should he deal with the killings of the Huang family?
"Afraid." He finally replied with one word.
"I'm afraid that I'll strike too hard, cause too many casualties, and accidentally wipe out the entire Huang family." Chen Zongheng picked up a napkin, gently wiped the corners of his mouth, and said slowly.
The air became stunned, surprised...unbelievable.
This man, at this moment...can he still say such things?
Is this...really confident?
Or is it a fantasy?
Or is he... too ignorant and naive?
"Xiao Chen, how sure are you?" Qiu Huaihai couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't want to hear such unscrupulous boasting. What he wanted was a reasonable and accurate answer.
"How many percent?" Chen Zongheng's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he stood up gently.
"With a snap of your fingers." His fingers tapped lightly in front of the marble dining table.
Then, he turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.
After breakfast, it was time for him to go out.
The moment Chen Zongheng's leather shoes stepped out of the door.
There was a sound of 'Crack!' behind me.
The marble dining table cracked instantly and turned into stone debris on the ground.
Amid the sky full of stone dust, Qiu Huaihai looked at the shattered marble dining table in front of him in astonishment... His face was dull.
Qiu Yiren's pretty face was also dumbfounded and shocked.
Qiu Shuangxia was completely frightened by this scene.
In the blink of an eye, the extremely hard marble dining table was shattered and shattered?