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Chapter 888 Black envelope!

Driving a Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan, he hurried back to Qiu's Manor.

At this time, in Qiu's Manor, Qiu Yiren had just finished breakfast and was standing at the door of the villa, about to make a call to Chen Zongheng. As a result, he drove a Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan and quickly rushed back to the villa.

"Mr. Chen...what are you doing?" Qiu Yiren asked subconsciously.

However, Chen Zongheng ignored him and got straight into the Maybach sedan.

Qiu Yiren hesitated for a moment, didn't hesitate to ask more questions, and got into the car.

However, as soon as she got into the Maybach car, she noticed something was wrong.

Mr. Chen has a faint feminine scent on his body?

this?

At this moment, Qiu Yiren could no longer calm down.

Mr. Chen...was with a woman last night??

He went on a tryst with a woman??

"You...last night...last night? It seems that you were not in the villa?" Qiu Yiren's emotions were a little complicated at this moment, hesitating and asked softly.

Chen Zong sat aside, his eyes calm and indifferent, he slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

He replied coldly with two words, "It has nothing to do with you."

Qiu Yiren: "..."

All right.

not my business.

not my business.

Qiu Yiren curled her lips, turned her head, and didn't care about this anymore.

But, for some reason, a hint of sour jealousy flashed through her heart.

Damn it.

What's wrong with you?



However, just as Qiu Yiren was riding in a fleet of Maybach cars, heading towards the Qiu Group.

Shanghai International Airport.

A special plane flying from Japan to China was slowly descending from the sky. After buffering on the airport runway, it slowly stopped at the Shanghai Airport.

In the airport, the special passage has been opened, and black Lexus cars are waiting beside the tarmac.

The cabin door slowly opened, and a man with long hair tied up slowly walked out of the cabin. The man was wearing a traditional Japanese uniform, with a word "palace" tattooed on the left chest of the uniform, which seemed to be his name.

Behind the man, followed a handsome young man. The young man was dressed in a simple uniform. His long hair was also tied up. The only difference was... there was a long scar running through his face! From his left ear all the way

It spread all the way to the neck! This was an extremely terrifying fatal wound! However, this scar obviously did not take away his life. He survived. What is even more shocking is that the young man’s left hand is still holding

An object wrapped in black cloth, with a vague outline... is a weapon!

"Akino-kun, don't put on a cold face, learn to smile, smile... Chinese people all love to laugh." The man with the word "Gong" on his chest said slowly, with a smile on his face.

A smile appeared, an extremely unnatural smile, even a hint of ferocious smile.

The young man named Akino-kun nodded slowly, "Yes, Akino understands." After saying that, a smile slowly appeared on Akino-kun's face. The smile was extremely sinister, as if it contained endless murderous intent!

The man shook his head helplessly, "Akino-kun, your smile... is too unnatural... let's forget it." After saying that, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and got into the Lexus.

Akino-kun was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, then turned his head and asked the group of black-clad warriors behind him, "Is my smile...unnatural?"

The group of black-clothed warriors were all stunned when they heard this... They looked at Akino-kun with great respect, and then slowly shook their heads.

Dozens of Lexus cars slowly drove away and merged into the busy streets of Shanghai...



Noon, ten o'clock.

Qiu Group, President's Office.

At the same time, a mysterious letter was delivered to the president of the Qiu Group's mailbox through the mail.

Qiu Yiren was processing documents in the office when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The office door opened gently, and a beautiful figure walked into the office.

"Mr. Qiu, there is a letter sent to you." Sun Xue walked gently to the desk and handed a specially packaged letter into Qiu Yiren's hands.

Qiu Yiren was slightly stunned when she heard this, raised her pretty face, and took the letter in confusion.

"Who is this from?"

Sun Xue shook her head slightly, "I don't know... I just received it this morning, and the sender was not shown."

However, when Qiu Yiren received this letter.

Next door, in the security director's office.

Chen Zongheng's Omega watch suddenly started beeping?!

Chen Zongheng's pupils suddenly condensed?!

He raised his Omega watch and took a look?

On the watch, a trace of an electronic surveillance probe suddenly appeared.

This is?

Next door, in Qiu Yiren's office, is there a secret bug?

His expression hardened, he stood up suddenly and walked quickly towards Qiu Yiren's office.

‘Bang.’ The moment he pushed open the office, he immediately saw the letter in Qiu Yiren’s hand?!

At this time, in the CEO's office, Qiu Yiren was also frightened by Chen Zongheng's move.

"Mr. Chen? What's wrong??" Qiu Yiren's pretty face was surprised. She and her secretary Sun Xue looked at Chen Zongheng in surprise.

Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly I glanced at the letter in Qiu Yiren's hand.

When he saw this letter, Chen Zongheng's eyes hardened!

It was a completely black envelope! It was extremely smooth, but with a deep black color!

You may not know...but he knows the meaning of this letter!

Black is a color only used by black forces! What does the black letter represent?

The common way for overseas black forces to send letters all over the world...is to use all-black envelopes!

This... is a letter exclusively for overseas black forces! The sender of this letter... is a group of overseas black forces!

"Who sent this letter?" Chen Zongheng asked with a cold voice.

Qiu Yiren was slightly startled, "I don't know... Sun Xue brought it to me. It was said that a mysterious person delivered it at ten in the morning."

Qiu Yiren looked at the letter in her hand with puzzled eyes. After hesitating for a few seconds, she slowly opened the envelope.

The package of this letter is very delicate and tight, tied with a black drawstring, and the whole thing is completely black, giving people an inexplicable feeling.

Opening the envelope carefully, you will find that this is a special letter without any text, only a tiny electronic recorder.

As the envelope was opened, the electronic recorder started, and a jerky man's voice came out.

"Qiu Yiren, I am a member of the Yamamoto Group... Yamamoto Palace... Yes, I came to China today for the X project plan in your hand. Please come to Shanghai Ruili on time at six o'clock tonight

Hotel, please participate in this negotiation...don’t wait until late!”

Hearing this, Qiu Yiren's pretty face condensed... Yamamoto Group? Another inexplicable force appeared! And... it's for the X plan in his hands again?!

"Xiaoxue, have you heard of the Yamamoto Group?" Qiu Yiren looked at Sun Xue with her beautiful eyes.

Sun Xue was stunned when she heard this, and shook her head in confusion, "No... I haven't heard of it."

The solemn doubts in Qiu Yiren's eyes are getting deeper and deeper... What kind of force is this so-called Yamamoto group? He sent himself a letter out of nowhere, and he directly opened his mouth to discuss the X project plan? It is too overbearing.

Bar?

Qiu Yiren finally glanced at Chen Zongheng and asked slowly, "Do you know about this Yamamoto group?"

Chen Zongheng sat on the sofa calmly, narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

Qiu Yiren couldn't help but be stunned...Does he really know?

"Can you explain to me? What kind of force are they?" Qiu Yiren asked, with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

Chen Zongheng slowly lit a cigarette, "The Yamamoto group... is just a small overseas force..."

"Small overseas forces?" Qiu Yiren couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this and looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Zongheng stood up, took the black letter from her hand, then tore it into a pile of crumbs and threw it into the trash can.

"Don't worry, it's just a small gang...don't worry about them." Chen Zongheng slowly blew out a smoke ring and said calmly.

Seeing Chen Zongheng say this, the pretty face of the goddess CEO relaxed a little. The Qiu Group has been in too many troubles recently. If another one appears at this time...this will be enough for her to be overwhelmed. But the goddess

The president was still a little doubtful... It seemed like Chen Zongheng was hiding some information?

Sun Xue bowed slightly and then stepped back. From entering the office... to leaving the office, Sun Xue didn't even look at Chen Zongheng... the two of them seemed to have become strangers.

A flash of helplessness flashed in Chen Zongheng's eyes. He also said goodbye to Qiu Yiren and returned to his office.

After returning to the office, Chen Zongheng instantly lost his calmness and became serious!

The Yamamoto group... I didn’t expect that even the Yamamoto group came to China! Chen Zongheng’s face was extremely solemn. This is bad news! He didn’t reveal the truth to Qiu Yiren just now!

The Yamamoto Group... is not a small overseas force... but a super force, a terrifying black force organization originating from Japan! Its power spreads all over Asia! This... is a terrifying and huge organization!

Chen Zongheng's eyes were extremely solemn... The sudden appearance of the Yamamoto group in China surprised him, and even caught him off guard. He did not expect... The Yamamoto group would actually rush to the border of China in person for this Project X project! China is a forbidden country.

, overseas black forces cannot penetrate and spread in China, and will even be sniped at the national level. But at this moment... the Japanese super black force Yamamoto Group suddenly appeared, which made Chen Zongheng secretly worried.

Sitting in the office, Chen Zongheng's eyes were a little solemn... At this moment, he smelled a hint of danger...

Today, the local forces in Jiangnan are still watching with eager eyes, and the feud between Guo Xinglei and his family of Yuanxing Group has not yet been settled.

But, at this moment, suddenly... Japanese forces suddenly appeared again?

This is an unprecedented turmoil for the entire Jiangnan!

Are you planning to take advantage of the chaos to rob someone?

When clams fight, the fisherman gains?

Is this what the Yamaguchi-gumi’s plan is?

Chen Zongheng's pupils slowly condensed, and a flash of murderous intent flashed through!

Because...the entrenched overseas forces are finally reaching out!

Even overseas forces are about to intervene... Will the Chinese forces... Those forces in Yanjing... still wait and watch? The crisis of Qiu Yiren... I am afraid it is really coming! This is definitely not the kind of Guo Xingchang

The level of small people can be compared... The Chinese forces are complicated... not to mention the various overseas forces that are eyeing! This situation of the Qiu Group is full of dangers!



Evening, six o'clock.

Chen Zong was as usual and sent Qiu Yiren back to the villa.

Then, we had dinner at Qiu Yiren's house as usual.

He didn't pay any attention to the threat from the mountain team.

He also had no intention of letting Qiu Yiren come forward.

He will handle this matter personally.

There is no need for Qiu Yiren to come forward.

Everything seemed...calm and calm.





At the same time, inside the Shanghai Ruili Hotel

Yamamoto Palace was sitting in front of the conference banquet hall. He was still wearing a Japanese uniform with the word "palace" embroidered on his chest, which represented his name and status.

Next to him, stood Mr. Akino, dressed in black, with a long scar that looked extremely hideous. He still held the weapon that he never left his body in his hand.

Around the banquet hall, a group of warriors were waiting respectfully, exuding a depressing aura like the god of death.

"What time is it?" Yamamotomiya asked slowly, his voice was calm and deep, as if he could not see any emotion.

Akino-kun took out an ancient pocket watch, glanced at the time, and replied, "Mr. Gong, it's past nine o'clock in the evening."

Yamamoto's eyes were still extremely calm, but there was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes.

"Three hours, no woman has ever made me wait for three hours..." Yamamoto Gong's voice was deep and long, making people afraid to look directly at her.

His palm slowly pressed on the armrest of the chair, and there was a crackling sound, and the armrest of the chair was forcefully twisted out, creating a deep palm print crack!

"Master Gong, are you still waiting?" Akino-kun asked cautiously.

Yamamoto Palace slowly closed his eyes!

"Boom!" The heavy mahogany chair under him was directly crushed by the huge force and fell into pieces!

Yamamoto stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back and left directly... His patience was completely exhausted! Three hours, a full three hours of waiting! This is the longest waiting endurance limit he has ever experienced! Their Yamamoto team...

I have never waited so long for someone! Today...Huaxia, Qiu Yiren...is alone! What's even more outrageous is...until now, Qiu Yiren has still not been seen! Yamamoto Palace has completely lost his patience! He

Your patience is limited!

As Yamamoto left, deeply sunken footprints gradually appeared on the ground... They were caused by his huge force... It shows his mood at this time!

A waiter glanced at the damaged chairs at the scene, chased after him nervously, and said cautiously, "Sir...that...the chairs in the banquet hall were damaged...you may need to compensate..."

Yamamoto Palace's eyes narrowed for a moment! He stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed the waiter's neck as fast as lightning, and directly picked up the waiter!

The waiter's face was pale, her entire neck was split instantly, and blood continued to gush out from the wound on her neck... She struggled slightly and was about to die.

Akino-kun stepped forward, bowed and said, "Master Gong, please calm down... There is no need to fight with these Chinese ants, it will dirty your hands."

Yamamoto Gong snorted coldly and shook his arm vigorously!

"Bang!" The waiter was thrown away by a huge force and fell to the ground. He vomited blood... and was dying.

All the waiters in the hotel were angry, but they dared not speak out... The group of Japanese people in front of them were so scary and scary... The waiters in the hotel were just ordinary people, and they did not dare to come forward at all.

provoke……


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