Chapter 811 Knife!(1/2)
Jiangnan Wuying, headquarters of the Supreme Commander.
Sheng Guojian was also confused??
this??
He doesn’t even know the situation?
He didn't issue an order at all, so how could the military drone be suddenly dispatched?
Sheng Guojian looked serious and immediately ordered his subordinates to conduct a thorough investigation of the entire military system!
Soon, people from the satellite technology department found clues and made an urgent report!
"General Zuo Sheng, the reason has been found...!"
"The military satellite system of our department was invaded...% The other party used program settings and remote control... to mobilize drones to carry out bombardments over the urban areas of Shanghai and Hainan!"
Several secret technicians looked solemn and stood up to report!!
Hearing these words, Sheng Guojian's face became more embarrassing than ever before!
"What?! Who dares to hack my Jiangnan military camp's satellite?! Find out for me and arrest me at all costs!!" Sheng Guojian roared in a stern voice!
However, the group of technicians had complicated expressions and said cautiously, "General Zuo Sheng... Then... the person who invaded the system... is Mr. Chen..."
Boom~!
Hearing these words, Sheng Guojian's body trembled and he almost collapsed to the ground!
List……
Mr. Chen??
What did Mr. Chen do??
Cold sweat broke out on Sheng Guojian's forehead...
This this……
He can't afford to offend this giant Buddha!
Although it is not clear, what is the purpose of Mr. Chen's invasion of Jiangnan Satellite and the deployment of military drones?
However, this matter... involves Mr. Chen, and he... dare not take care of it anymore!
Cold sweat penetrated Sheng Guojian's forehead.
He immediately ordered.
"The order goes down... This matter, the military drones are in the sky, is because of a temporary military exercise! All media reporters are so open and unified!"
Sheng Guojian can only bear this responsibility.
Because the man behind him is Mr. Chen.
An existence that cannot be offended!
Following this, Sheng Guojian's order was issued.
Jiangnan Wuying was entirely responsible for the dozens of military drones flying and shooting over the Shanghai and Hainan districts.
The answers given to various city agencies and departments, as well as media reporters, were all official and unified.
Military exercises!
…
In the evening, dusk sets in the west and the sky gradually turns dark.
A touch of stars dotted the night sky.
Night, six o'clock.
The Mercedes-Benz convoy slowly drove into the Qiu Manor Villa.
Just now, there was a horrific attack and killing at the entrance of the Qiu Group.
At this time, Qiu Yiren was sitting in the car, still feeling frightened.
After being reminded by the bodyguard, she came out of her daze and got out of the car with complicated emotions.
After escorting Qiu Yiren to the villa.
Chen Zongheng lit a cigarette and suddenly said to her, "You go in to eat, I'm going to meet a friend."
Hearing these words, Qiu Yiren was stunned and looked at him suspiciously with her beautiful eyes, "Aren't you... going to eat?"
"Don't eat."
Chen Zongheng's voice was calm and indifferent. He gave some instructions to the Qiu family's bodyguards and arranged the formation of the protection team.
Then, with a cigarette in his mouth and calm eyes, he slowly got into a Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan.
Started the car and slowly... drove away from Qiu's Manor Villa.
And, the moment he drove away from the villa.
Several other black Audi A6 cars passed by his Mercedes-Benz and slowly drove into the Ziyuan Villa area.
They are all members of the Ministry of National Security in Jiangnan.
It was Chen Zongheng who had just ordered and arranged for them to come here to protect the safety of Qiu Yi people.
Chen Zongheng, at this time, he has other things to do.
However, the safety of the Qiu Yi people will be left to these members of the Ministry of National Security for the time being.
…
Night, Shanghai City, Huashan Hospital.
The top floor of the hospital, intensive care unit.
At this time, the entire intensive care room was still quiet.
The young president of Yuanxing Group, Guo Shaoze... was just lying on the intensive care bed, his whole body... still falling into an endless sleep.
He is almost in a vegetative state.
I lay in the hospital bed for a week, but there was still no sign of waking up.
No matter how powerful the medical methods are, they cannot awaken it.
Vegetative state seems to be a foregone conclusion.
Guo Xinglei, the chairman of Yuanxing Group and a father, was standing in front of the hospital bed at this time, with his hands behind his back, his face... deep and dignified.
"Report...!" At this moment!
At this moment, a subordinate with an anxious and solemn expression rushed into the ward!
The subordinate immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Report to Chairman! The assassination operation...failed...failed 6! The Yanbian killers were all killed and no one was left alive!!"
The men's voices trembled, and they reported in horror!
Huh~!
Hearing these words, Guo Xinglei's face became more embarrassed than ever before!
"Crack!" The Apple 11S phone he was holding in his hand was... crushed hard by his palm!
The chairman of the Yuanxing Group, a powerful presence in Jiangnan... who raised his hand and raised his hand, suffered the greatest humiliation and disaster in his life at this moment.
Who is that Chen Zongheng?
Even the military-grade mercenaries sent by Yanbian couldn't deal with him?!
…
And, at the same time.
The dark night is dotted with stars.
A black Mercedes-Benz S600 sedan drove slowly through the dark night street.
The Mercedes-Benz car braked lightly and slowly... stopped at the entrance of Shanghai Huashan Hospital.
At this moment, almost the entire entrance of Huashan Hospital is controlled by the Guo family's bodyguards in black suits.
Its purpose is to protect the young master's safety.
The Guo family does not believe in the hospital's security capabilities.
Therefore, Guo Xinglei dispatched his own personnel to station around the hospital to ensure security.
However, everyone who enters the hospital, whether patients, family members, or people coming to see a doctor, must go through layers of inspections by the Guo family's bodyguards before they can enter.
At this time, Chen Zongheng's Mercedes-Benz was parked at the entrance of Huashan Hospital.
Because they were stopped by the group of Guo family bodyguards.
He took a deep breath of cigarette and pushed open the door of the Mercedes-Benz.
Ever since the attack in the evening just now, he already knew who the sender was.
To be continued...