Chen Zongheng's Devil May Cry blade had penetrated Hong Yanwen's neck.

"Dingle bell~!!"

However, at this moment, the mobile phone in Hong Yanwen's pocket suddenly rang.

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's knife stopped.

At this time, who...will call?

Savior?

still?

Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

He took out the cell phone from this woman's clothes and took a look.

Is it Qiu Yiren’s call??

Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly!

"Take it." He stopped the knife and said to Hong Yanwen.

If Hong Yanwen didn't answer the phone at this time, it would inevitably arouse Qiu Yiren's suspicion.

So, he asked Hong Yanwen to answer the phone.

At this moment, Hong Yanwen's neck was filled with bloody blood, but... there was still a trace of breath left.

Her trachea was not severed.

With trembling bloody hands, she slowly... answered the phone and pressed... to connect.

"Team Leader Hong... where have you been?! There was a fire on the top floor of the hospital... The medical doctors in charge of my medical team... all had accidents..." Qiu Yiren asked anxiously on the other end of the phone with a complicated voice.

"I...I'm fine...I...returned to Beijing early...early..." Hong Yanwen replied with a trembling voice.

At this moment, Chen Zongheng's Devil May Cry dagger was hitting her neck hard. If she said a single wrong word, the dagger would be inserted into her trachea.

Then, without saying a word, blood continued to overflow from the wound on her neck.

On the other end of the phone, Qiu Yi and Hong Yanwen had a brief chat and saw that she was fine, so they hung up the phone with confidence.

Hong Yanwen held the hung up phone.

The whole person was shaking.

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

"I really don't know anything... I only know the name 987... I don't know anything else..."

"I promise...I won't tell anyone...please..."

Hong Yanwen was trembling and frightened, and begged for mercy in a broken voice.

Look at this woman begging for mercy so miserably.

Chen Zongheng's eyes were inexplicably deep.

There seemed to be an inexplicable arc flashing through.

Then, in an instant, his dagger suddenly... grazed Hong Yanwen's neck.

"No..." Before Hong Yanwen could say the word 'yes', her whole voice... stopped instantly.

"Bang." The door of the business car was pushed open.

Chen Zongheng, wearing a straight suit and a deep and indifferent expression, slowly... stepped out of the car.

Take out a cigarette and light it.

He straightened his tie.

Like a ghostly ruffian, he walked towards the front of the street step by step.

There was a hint of curvature at the corner of his mouth.

desolate.

mercy.

ridicule.

Dejected.

It seems like a smile but not a smile.

It seems like crying but not crying.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Hahahahaha..."

He seemed to be laughing, and even more so, crying.

Just like the Joker in Batman.

Laughing heart-breakingly.

His figure disappeared at the end of the street.

ten minutes later.

Dozens of patrol cars, sirens blaring, rushed to the scene...!

Received a report.

A major traffic accident occurred here!

As soon as the management bureau and police station staff arrived immediately!

The police and staff looked solemn and immediately opened the door of the commercial vehicle!

Check the status of people in the car!

The driver has died.

Being stuck in the carriage, I lost my breath.

"Ahem...!" At this moment, Hong Yanwen, who was stuck in the business car, suddenly coughed violently!

Her entire neck was covered in blood!

Almost permeated the entire upper body.

She, in the end... survived.

Chen Zongheng's knife cut into the skin of her neck.

Only a hair's breadth was enough to cut off Hong Yanwen's trachea.

But he failed.

The so-called Jianghu Road,

It's just him holding the umbrella,

One sentence: never lose your original intention,

Acacia is in your heart,

You wear the wind feathers for your beauty,

A beauty with a shy smile is your companion,

Your beauty has been burned into your heart,

I bow my head and bow my head to thank my teacher. This kindness is as deep as the ocean. I smile while watching the mortal world and the stars in the sky, but my heart is true.

Let's raise a glass and talk about life. Gratitude and grudges are like a gust of wind. This inextinguishable lamp blows away fame and fortune and makes it no longer possible to earn.
Chapter completed!