now,

In the report with solemn expressions by his subordinates.

Zhang Yuyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, he can handle it on his own."

"Can……"

"No but, get down!"

In a cold scolding voice.

Although his subordinates looked anxious, they had no choice but to retreat.

Chaos is about to break out in Jiangnan...

And now, how can the seriously injured Death sustain himself?

now.

Zhang Yuyu stood up lazily, as if unintentionally, and said casually: "By the way, tell me to go down and let the Divine Phoenix return to Beijing quickly...!!"

"……yes!"

This action was caused by Shenhuang going to assist privately during the mission.

now.

Transferring Divine Phoenix back to Kyoto?

The subordinate slowly stopped, an ominous premonition passing through his heart.

suddenly.

A horrifying thought passed through my mind!

Could it be that Zhang Yuzhou is planning to...take the opportunity to let the God of Death die completely?

Whoosh!

At this moment, the subordinate's expression changed drastically and he suddenly shuddered!

No……

Certainly not!

In the third department, he has held a high position for many years and has always been Zhang Yuyu's confidant secretary.

There are few people who understand better than him.

For Yan Xia, the true meaning of Han-level agents!

That is an invisible deterrent!

Every Han-level agent has gone through countless screenings and layers of trials...!!

The cost of cultivation is extremely expensive!

And Zhang Yuzhou’s plan.

How could one of his subordinates guess it?

now.

The confidant secretary wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked slowly downstairs.

But, what he didn't know was.

Behind, at the end of the corridor.

Office door.

Zhang Yuzhou was clasping his hands behind his back and looking at his back coldly...!!

There seemed to be a hint of murderous intent in his eyes!

…

The next day, early morning.

Opposite Qiu's Manor, in the kitchen of the villa.

On the stove, a pot of seafood porridge is steaming.

But, at this moment.

Yuan Li was wearing an apron, humming a tune, and took out the poached eggs fried in the pot.

"Mr. Chen, it's time for breakfast!"

It didn't take long.

Chen Zongheng was wearing a black suit, his face was slightly pale, and he slowly walked down the stairs.

However, when Yuan Li brought over the seafood porridge.

He looked indifferent and spoke slowly.

"After today, you... can go back."

Whoosh!

Yuan Li was stunned, "But, your injury..."

However, Chen Zongheng looked calm at this moment, enjoying his breakfast.

No explanation at all.

See this scene.

Yuan Li felt a little aggrieved and slowly sat down, looking out the window angrily.

"The injury is almost healed."

As if hearing her thoughts, a faint voice slowly sounded.

Hear the words.

Yuan Li looked puzzled, raised her head, half-convinced, "...is it true or false?"

"..."

Chen Zongheng looked calm and casually rolled up the sleeves of his suit, revealing his sinisterly muscular arms!

The original hideous wound...

At this moment, even the scars are about to fall off.

See this scene.

Yuan Li covered her red lips and looked shocked, "How... is this possible?"

Just less than two days.

The injury...has almost recovered?

This is simply...!!

Unheard of!

However, Chen Zongheng always looked calm and enjoyed his breakfast.

No explanation at all.

And, soon.

After learning that Chen Zongheng was about to go to the Qiu Group together...

Qiu Yiren frowned slightly, knocked on the door and entered.

"Mr. Chen, you should rest at home. Everything in the company is fine at the moment...you don't need to worry too much."

Chen Zongheng slowly raised his head, his eyes cold, "How do you know...everything is fine?"

Hear the words.

Qiu Yiren couldn't help but be stunned.

In her eyes, after the destruction of the three major families, no one in the entire Jiangnan dared to take on the Qiu Group anymore.

Regarding the current situation.

Just waiting for x plan project to be fully promoted!

Chen Zongheng did not explain, stood up slowly, and said coldly: "Let's go."

behind.

Qiu Yiren had a pretty face and had no choice but to follow behind and leave quickly as well.

soon.

Dozens of motorcades slowly drove out of Qiu's Manor.

…
To be continued...