"Who are you?! How did you get in?!" In front of the commercial vehicle, the driver's expression turned serious. When he saw a man suddenly jumping in from behind, he was immediately frightened!

Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed and he waved his right hand.

The silver light shrieked, directly wiping the driver's neck and trachea.

The driver's pupils trembled and he died immediately.

There were no blood stains or wounds during the entire process.

Devil May Cry penetrated through, too sharp and too fast.

As a result, even the wounds cannot be discovered!

"Ah...!" In the car in the morning, Hong Yanwen was completely frightened by i and finally screamed!

And, at the same time, the entire commercial vehicle also lost control.

The direction deviated, and it rushed directly towards the bottom of the viaduct.

"Boom!" The commercial vehicle smashed into the guardrail of the viaduct and fell to the ground dozens of distances away!

This is the distance that Chen Zongheng had predicted in advance.

Where to get on the bus.

Where to kill the driver.

From what angle did the commercial vehicle fall and fall off the viaduct?

Every detail was carefully calculated by him.

It is almost impossible for anyone sitting in a car to survive such a terrible fall.

Chen Zongheng was sitting in the car, looking at Hong Yanwen at the side with deep eyes.

At this time, the entire commercial vehicle lost control... and fell dozens of meters below!

Inside the commercial vehicle, it tilted...and rolled!

Hong Yanwen's pretty face turned pale and frightened!

Messy long hair!

The body, following the angle of the commercial vehicle's fall, was constantly being crushed!

She had no time to escape!

No time to struggle!

"boom……!!"

Finally, the entire commercial vehicle hit the ground hard...!

In an instant...the body of the commercial vehicle was violently dented, twisted...deformed!

Hong Yanwen's body was hit with blood due to the violent impact of the commercial vehicle!

Her delicate body was directly crushed and stuck in the car body!

That absolutely beautiful face... looks so miserable at this moment!

The blood on the forehead keeps overflowing!

However, Chen Zongheng was sitting in the car without any injuries.

The crushing force of the commercial vehicle could hurt others, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

His eyes were calm as he sat in the now somewhat distorted carriage.

At this time, the entire commercial vehicle had rolled over on its side.

The huge impact directly shattered the glass of the commercial vehicle.

The ground was cracked by the bombardment.

In the business car, Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm,

Slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

He twisted his right hand, and the Devil May Cry dagger slowly emerged.

Devil May Cry kills people, which has an advantage.

Because the blade is too sharp, I used it as a blade to wipe the penis and cut off the trachea.

No scars.

No blood.

Outsiders won't notice it at all.

Even the forensic medical examination could not detect any injuries on the body.

Unless a specialized identification department uses a microscope of several times magnification, the subtle injuries on the neck of the deceased that are almost invisible to the naked eye can be detected.

At this time, Chen Zongheng was holding the Devil May Cry dagger in his right hand and was about to take action, slowly wiping it across Hong Yanwen's neck.

"Please...don't...don't kill me..."

Hong Yanwen's delicate body was trembling with fear. She was stuck in the commercial car and could not move at all.

Tears of despair rolled down his face.

She didn't expect...that she would end up like this?

I would actually rush to follow my mentor...

Die here.

Die in this h city.

"Have a good journey on the road to Huangquan."

Chen Zongheng's eyes were indifferent, he held a dagger and stabbed Hong Yanwen.

At that moment, Hong Yanwen completely collapsed and despaired!

"Dingling bell~!"

Right now!

Chen Zongheng's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang?

Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed, and the dagger in his hand paused slightly.

He hesitated, took out his cell phone and took a look?

Caller ID, [Qiu Yiren.]

That woman called??

Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

this?

At this time, why is that woman calling?

Could it be that she is in danger?

"Wait a moment, take the call."

He took back the dagger, looked deep and solemn, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Chen... I heard that there is a fire on the top floor of the hospital! Nine medical staff are trapped! Where are you?!" Qiu Yiren asked in an anxious and panicked voice on the other end of the phone!

She was in the ward and couldn't see Chen Zongheng for a long time... She thought something had happened to Chen Zongheng... so she asked anxiously!

"I'm outside, buying snacks." Chen Zongheng said slowly in a calm voice.

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Yiren felt a little relieved after hearing that he was okay.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Chen, I hung up the phone.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were calm and he glanced at Hong Yanwen.

At this time, Hongyan had burst into tears and was desperate.

"If you want to blame, blame your mentor for those three numbers written on the ground." Chen Zongheng said slowly and calmly.

The dagger in her hand was slowly reaching towards Hong Yanwen's neck.

Some people, after all...have to pay the price for keeping secrets.

From the moment her mentor wrote the three numbers "987" on the ground with his bloody hand, Hong Yanwen was already sentenced to death.

Anyone who knows all the secrets of 987.

It will be impossible for you to...live in this world.

When, the devil's blood was poured into Deadpool's body.

Hell will boil.

"puff."
To be continued...