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Chapter 839 Yes, I Killed(1/2)

Following this, Yu Chuanping's order was issued.

All major TV stations, news and radio stations throughout Shanghai.

Almost immediately, reports began to be broadcast about the attack and killing at Huashan Hospital in Shanghai City!

When the TV camera footage came to the interview scene, the scene of the bloody hospital square.

The entire Shanghai City, all the viewers gathered in front of the TV, were all... shocked?!

This!~!

It is an unprecedented... hell on earth!!

Almost instantly, the entire Shanghai was shocked.

Huashan Hospital in Shanghai was massacred with blood?

This is not making a movie.

But, it’s a real person!!

Shanghai, Zhang Gongguan.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochu stood in front of the attic of the mansion with beautiful eyes and complicated eyes.

His eyes looked deeply at the sky above his head.

For some reason, she felt vaguely worried.

She reached out and touched the wound on her chest.

He frowned.

A few days ago, she was punched hard in the chest by Chen Zongheng, and the three layers of body armor were directly torn open.

As a result, she was still injured at this time.

And, today.

Suddenly, news came out on the news that Huashan Hospital was massacred.

This made her even more uneasy.

Five thousand people.

Wearing body armor.

Can't stop him?

Then... what kind of terrifying state has he reached?

Chen Zongheng.

Zhang Ruochu felt complicated and took a deep breath.

Originally, Chen Zongheng's combat power calculations seemed to have been overturned again.

One man can fight five thousand men alone.

this?

Moreover, all five thousand people were wearing body armor.

Can even this turn the tide of the war?

Then, how terrifyingly high is his combat power value?!

This is... definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

This is simply non-human!

Zhang Ruochu's beautiful eyes are more dignified than ever before!

Could it be that his combat power is above...S??

Zhang Ruochu's mood was more solemn than ever before!

Where the Zhenxing is located, its country cannot be conquered.

She raised her head and stared at the blue sky.

This world will be in chaos.

A dragon is born.

Stirring up the storm.

And, at the same time.

In Shanghai City, in an ordinary office building that is unremarkable.

In Shanghai, the prince of the Che family, Che Fan, was dressed in a straight suit, with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the... office.

This ordinary office building is his Che Family, the headquarters of Oriental Group.

It is unremarkable, low-key and restrained, and it is impossible to tell that this is a huge enterprise with a market value of over one trillion.

The Che family is low-key and restrained. In this part of Jiangnan, there is no high-profile behavior. It is as if Jiangnan does not exist.

At this time, Che Fan was standing in front of the window, his eyes calm, and he slowly lit an European cigar.

Standing in front of the window, I took a deep breath from my cigar.

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

On his desk, there is a full video replay of the fight at Huashan Hospital in Shanghai today~!

As early as half an hour ago.

When Chen Zongheng laid siege to Huashan Hospital, he was already aware of the movement as soon as possible.

His eyes are spread throughout Jiangnan.

Therefore, he almost watched Chen Zongheng fight all the way in.

He watched the entire video playback.

The eyes are inexplicably deep.

At this moment, he stood in front of the window sill, his eyes looking deep.

"Chairman, what do you think...?" Behind Che Fan, a woman stood there with a complex expression and asked in a magnetic voice.

The badge in front of this woman's body shows her identity and background.

Oriental Group: Chairman and Secretary General, Jin Jia.

But, her identity is not just Che Fan's secretary.

At the same time, he is also his most core confidant and group military advisor.

Graduated from Harvard University, majoring in business management, and has advanced and terrifying analytical skills.

He has extremely terrible analytical skills for everything and decision-making.

Che Fan spent an annual salary of 300 million yuan to lure her to his side.

At this time, after hearing Jin Jia's inquiry, the corner of Che Fan's mouth curved up.

"Golden scales are just a thing in the pond. They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds."

He stared out the window at the street with deep eyes.

"Isn't that Chen's surname... the one who helps me?"

The corner of Che Fan's mouth raised a slight arc.

When he heard Chairman Che's words, the female secretary beside her had a complicated face.

this?

"Director Che, what do you mean? Use Chen Zongheng to eradicate... those?" The female secretary hesitated in her voice, not daring to continue.

Che Fan smiled.

The smile is deep and elegant.

"Yu Chuanping, although he is one level lower than my father, is a bit too lenient. He must have been coveting my father's position over the years."

"It just so happened that Chen Zongheng took care of something for my father..."

Che Fan's mouth curved deeply and he said calmly.

"Sir, what do you mean...Chen Zongheng can threaten Yu's position as vice president?" Female secretary Jin Jia said hesitantly with a complicated face.

Che Fan did not answer, but took a deep breath of his cigar.

The eyes are very deep.

"The Shanghai Zhang family, the Du family, the Xu family...it's time for these old-fashioned families to give up...their status."

He slowly blew out a smoke ring, and suddenly... a hint of depth flashed in his calm eyes.

He is the prince of the first president of Shanghai City.
To be continued...
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