Just when Zhang Ruochu gritted his teeth slightly and was about to give an order.

call out!

A ray of silver light suddenly burst out!

Chen Zongheng looked indifferent and puffed on his cigarette coldly.

next moment.

In front of Zhang Ruochu, there was a bang and exploded!

The floor collapsed!

Her pretty face suddenly changed color!

The power of Chen Zongheng's casual attack was so terrifying!

"This is the Qiu Group, not a place for you to run wild." Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he said slowly, "If you don't get out, it won't be that simple...!!"

Snap!

Zhang Ruochu gritted his teeth slightly and clenched his fist fiercely!

Even so, she didn't dare to give the order!

If these thousands of Zhang family's elites were completely destroyed here...

The Zhang family will be severely damaged!

Moreover, these are elites trained by my brother Zhang Xiu himself.

When the time comes, she won't be able to explain.

Thinking of this, even if I feel unwilling to do so.

Zhang Ruochu had no choice but to give up!

"Walk!"

She waved her hand fiercely, turned and left!

Wow…

The countless thugs who had surrounded him all afternoon gradually dispersed.

thump!

Dong Biao knelt down again and kept kowtowing!

"Thank you Mr. Chen, thank you...!!"

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he said calmly: "You... take care of yourself."

However, until the two of them walked away, Dong Biao was still kneeling on the spot behind him!

Downstairs of Qiu's Building, the Mercedes-Benz fleet left slowly.

On the car.

Qiu Yiren finally couldn't restrain her curiosity: "Mr. Chen, why...you want to help Dong Biao?"

She remembered that Dong Biao's father died at the hands of Chen Zongheng.

Why are you helping the enemy now?

Facing inquiries.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, he smoked his cigarette coldly, and did not answer.

From Dong Biao, he seems...

I saw my former self.

…

at the same time.

In the hospital.

After this period of recuperation, Che Fan was gradually able to walk on the ground.

Although, the whole body is still covered with bandages.

At this time, in the ward.

Che Fan looked gloomy and slowly put down the phone.

Just now.

He transferred 500 million to his overseas account!

Only with this huge sum of money can we mobilize the overseas Sirius mercenary group!

Looking at the bandages on his body, Che Fan felt a surge of hatred in his heart!

He... wants Chen Zongheng to die!

Only blood can wash away humiliation!

late at night.

A new flight arrived at Shanghai-Hai Airport.

Seven or eight men with Asian faces, wearing caps and jeans, walked out with their luggage.

They...are members of the Sirius Mercenary Group!

While the few people were talking, they couldn't help but laugh.

"The people in Yanxia are really rich. For such a trivial matter, they actually spent 500 million to ask us to help..."

"The famous Sirius Mercenary Group actually came here just to kill someone... God, this is really the funniest joke I've ever heard! This damn Yanxia man doesn't understand the Tianlang Mercenary Group at all.

powerful!"

Obviously.

Although the sail is priced at a high price.

But within the Sirius mercenaries, there are also voices of dissatisfaction.

They thought that with their ability, they would take the risk and fly to Shanghai just to kill one person.

Simply a waste of time!

soon.

Several luxury cars came to pick him up at the airport.

Che Fan himself, including Che Zejian, will naturally not come forward.

After arranging the mercenary group into the most luxurious five-star hotel.

Remote commands came from Che Fan.

Chen Zongheng’s photos and information...

All sent over.

In the eyes of these people, all Yanxia people look alike.

What's more, it's just a simple task.

They didn't even bother to look at the information.

These mercenaries, on the contrary, became interested in Qiu Yiren, who was standing next to Chen Zongheng in the information.

"God, this is really the most beautiful Yanxia person I have ever seen!"

"Maybe we can snatch her over..."

In the hotel, a burst of obscene laughter soon broke out.

…

The next day, early morning.

Chen Zongheng, wearing a black suit, stepped into the Qiu Manor,

Half an hour later.

The Mercedes-Benz convoy slowly drove out of Qiu's Manor and sped towards the building.

en route.

On a sparsely populated road.

"Swish swish...!!"

The sound of bullets piercing the air one after another rang out!

The Mercedes-Benz motorcade slowly stopped.

Dozens of bodyguards all looked solemn.
To be continued...