Yu Chuanping, who was sleeping on the table, suddenly woke up with cold sweat on his forehead!
Just now, he had a nightmare.
In the dream, Chen Zongheng came to kill him. Thousands of bodyguards were blocking his way, but he could not stop him even half a step...!!
Mountain of corpses and sea of blood!
Chen Zongheng's threat has always been too great.
If he doesn't die for a day, his heart will find it difficult to settle down.
The phone is still ringing.
Yu Chuanping frowned, thinking about killing Chen Zongheng, and answered the phone.
However, the first words spoken by the director of the Iron House made him stand up suddenly!
"President Yu... something bad has happened! They are surrounded by a large group of troops sent by the Jiangnan Martial League outside! Please think of a solution quickly!"
How can it be?
Yu Chuanping's first reaction was disbelief.
Jiangnan Wumeng, are you full after eating?
Could it be because of Chen Zongheng?
It's also impossible.
What relationship can Chen Zongheng have with Jiangnan Wumeng?
Yu Chuanping snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "You made it clear! Is it a misunderstanding?"
"No...!! General Zuo and Sheng Guojian are here! The person to blame is Chen Zongheng!"
The words just fell.
Yu Chuanping took a breath of cold air!
His face was full of shock!
How can it be?
Can Chen Zongheng make Sheng Guojian stand up in person?!
No matter what time, there is no such thing!
"President Yu, what should we do about this matter?"
On the other end of the phone.
The director of the Iron House almost burst into tears.
Surrounded by countless heavy-duty motorcycles and black gun muzzles.
No matter who it is, they will be scared to death.
Yu Chuanping gritted his teeth!
Breathing is a bit heavy.
At this critical moment, he was about to continue sending killers over...
Jiangnan Martial Arts League, for the first time, stood up?
Is this him...
Could it be that God wants to protect Chen Zongheng’s life?
Not letting people go?
Yu Chuanping has no doubt that these madmen from the Jiangnan Military League can trample the entire iron house to the ground!
At this point.
There is no room for change in everything.
His whole body felt a little weak.
"People, let them go..."
…
Iron house.
door.
Countless heavy-duty locomotives were parked there.
The black muzzle of the gun pointed at the door without any emotion.
soon.
The director of the iron house walked out with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Everyone, please put away your weapons first?! We didn't capture this person, why don't we just release him now?"
Sheng Guojian snorted coldly and said nothing.
But, at this time.
In the yard.
A figure slowly walked out.
Under the gaze of countless people, Chen Zongheng remained calm and composed, with a steady pace.
"Long time no see, Mr. Chen...his style remains the same."
Sheng Guojian, with a smile on his face, quickly stepped forward to greet him.
Chen Zongheng, on the other hand, just nodded lightly.
Next to me, the director of the Iron House Office, when he heard these words, his eyes almost fell off in shock!
what's the situation?
Sheng Guojian, a general from the Jiangnan Martial League, is the general on the left.
But he was extremely respectful to Chen Zongheng, calling him...sir!
This, this is his...
Did you hear that right?!
Especially when the two of them stand together.
It seems that Chen Zongheng is the general, while Sheng Guojian is just like a small soldier...!
Faced with Chen Zongheng's indifferent response, Sheng Guojian smiled: "Mr. Chen, your Mercedes-Benz is parked in front, please get in...!"
Hundreds of heavy-duty locomotives, ahead.
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 was parked there.
This car was actually moved from the Qiu Group's parking lot overnight.
and.
Following Chen Zongheng, he got into the car.
Countless heavy-duty locomotives slowly turned around and followed behind...!!
A convoy formed like a torrent of steel!
behind.
The director of the Iron House, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.
His face was full of tears.
What the fuck...
What monster did this offend?!
…
A few hours passed by in a flash.
early morning.
A red Maserati suddenly roared over and stopped at the door of the iron house.
The car window slowly lowered.
Zhang Ruochu's red lips were slightly raised.
There was a faint smile on her pretty face.
However, she just walked to the door.
The director of the Iron House, who was still asleep, stumbled out and rushed out!
"Miss Zhang, what are you doing for me?"
There are almost no two brothers and sisters in the Zhang family who don't know each other in Jiangnan.
"I'm here to... get someone." Zhang Ruochu's red lips raised slightly, "Chen Zongheng, he must have been imprisoned the day before yesterday?"
After the last battle, Zhang Ruochu has always been... unable to see through Chen Zongheng.
Take this opportunity to get a little closer.
Maybe it can eliminate Chen Zongheng's inner guard.
Let's see how capable this guy is!
"But..." Director Tie Fang Fang was stunned for a moment, "Chen Zongheng has already left!"
"What?"
Zhang Ruochu's pretty face changed color slightly, he took out his mobile phone to check the information, and couldn't help but hum.
Actually, it was the Jiangnan Martial League that took action?
this……
Could it be that it is also a signal?
What is the origin behind Chen Zongheng...?!
This man seems to be becoming more and more mysterious...!!
and.
at the same time.
Qiu's Manor.
Qiu Yiren, who got up early, suddenly saw a familiar... black Mercedes-Benz parked at the door of the villa opposite!
Suddenly, I was shocked!
Could it be that Mr. Chen came back last night?
A bit confused, a bit surprised.
However, just when Qiu Yiren was planning to go over and ask.
The door of the villa opened.
Chen Zongheng, wearing a black suit that had been ironed to the point of not having any wrinkles, and a red tie, walked slowly towards the Qiu Manor.
"..."
Qiu Yiren's heart suddenly felt like a huge stone fell to the ground...!!
Last night, she didn't even get a good rest because she was worried about Chen Zongheng.
Tossing and turning late into the night, I managed to fall asleep.
"Mr. Chen..."
When the two of them were about to pass each other.
Chen Zongheng's footsteps paused slightly.
"A little trouble has been solved."
behind.
Qiu Yiren suddenly suffocated.
A smile slowly appeared on her beautiful face...!!
…
Jiangnan, major families.
Countless pieces of information were gathered quickly.
What happened last night was quickly brought to the table of the major family forces...
In this battle, Yu Chuanping was undoubtedly defeated.
Moreover, I am afraid that we will have to wait for...
Chen Zongheng’s... revenge!
The Jiangnan Military League's dispatch also gave Chen Zongheng an aura of fear...!!
Qiu's Group, downstairs.
A fleet of Mercedes-Benz cars roared towards us.
And, at the same moment.
Not far away, a red-hot Maserati has been waiting for a long time...!!