It's getting late.

After eating the grilled fish, Chen Zongheng cleaned up, cut down a few trees, and piled them aside.

far away.

Jiang Qingyuan walked hard with a pile of branches and leaves.

On the beach.

The bonfire continued to sway, lengthening the shadows of the two people.

Until late at night.

In front of Chen Zongheng, a temporary shelter has been set up.

There are leaves everywhere to provide protection from wind and rain.

even……

There is another door.

Looks decent.

As the night progresses.

The sea breeze gradually became colder.

Jiang Qingyuan, who didn't wear much to begin with, was trembling even more at this moment, and her pretty face turned slightly pale.

Seeing it, Chen Zongheng had already entered.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back the cold...

now.

Jiang Qingyuan gritted her silver teeth slightly, her pretty face turned red, and then she got in.

On a desert island.

At this moment, the sea breeze roared and the bonfire was gradually extinguished.

…

Shanghai and Hai.

When Chen Zongheng and Chen Zongheng were living on a deserted island.

The news also came back!

When the information was received, the Qiu family was completely thrown into chaos!

Qiu's Manor.

As night falls, the atmosphere in the restaurant is extremely depressing!

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes turned red, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her mood almost collapsed!

Until then.

It was hard for her to accept the news that Chen Zongheng had suffered a plane crash...!!

But, now.

There is completely no news about Mr. Chen!

Even the phone.

It keeps telling me to shut down!

"Send someone! Send someone to find it immediately...!!"

At this moment, Qiu Yiren suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes turned red, and she gritted her silver teeth slightly!

She would never believe it...

Mr. Chen has completely lost his trace!

now.

This piece of information caused complete chaos in Shanghai and Haihai!

No one expected it.

When the three major families are destroyed and no one can compete anymore...

Chen Zongheng actually... had an accident himself!

Plane crash!

…

The next day.

Qiu's Building, inside the high-rise office.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Qiu Yiren stood up, her beautiful eyes slightly focused, and she looked downstairs out of habit.

But, until now

That familiar black Maybach never appeared again!

The company has been extremely busy these two days.

But Qiu Yiren has no idea about company affairs!

yesterday.

She sent out all her men and horses!

Until now, no news!

Could it be...

"no, I can not!"

A trace of panic suddenly appeared on Qiu Yiren's pretty face, and she stopped the thoughts spreading in her mind!

…

Kyoto.

Yulong Financial Group.

Zhang Yuyu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands behind his hands, his eyes dark and deep.

It seems like looking at the East China Sea from thousands of miles away!

This news.

It has been sent back since yesterday.

Until now, the searching team had not found the figure of Death...!!

Could it be...

God of Death, just die like this?

For a while.

Within the third special department, rumors are spreading wildly!

…

now.

East China Sea, desert island.

On the distant coast, several patrol ships roared in!

See this scene.

Jiang Qingyuan couldn't help but be stunned, and when she saw the flag on the patrol ship, she was filled with surprise and uncertainty!

This is the fleet under the Zhu family!

Astonishingly...

Flying the flag of Beiyu!

this?!

Zhu Juntang, he just came after me!

This sea area is close to Beiyu!

And previously, the fighter jets that attacked were also sent from Beiyu!

After a day and night of searching.

soon.

Zhu Juntang locked his position on this desert island!
To be continued...