Ultimate Pawn

Ding Long's face was condensed and blood-red, and he drew his knife out of his body suddenly!

Ding Fei, niece, was not given a chance to respond.

Finally, the knife fell in his hand.

"Puff...!" The blade penetrated Ding Fei's chest like lightning...!

At that moment, Ding Fei's whole person... her eyes widened, fierce, struggling, and couldn't believe it!

Her long hair was untidy, her whole body trembling, and the snow-white skin in front of her chest was instantly dyed red with endless blood!

Her body trembled and moved backwards, crooked and slanted... finally... she suddenly... fell to the ground.

Ding Fei, the dignified eldest lady of the Ding family... completely, died on the spot.

"Feifei...!!!" Father Ding Hu completely collapsed, tremblingly rushed to Ding Fei's corpse, knelt down hard... hugged his daughter's corpse... and howled miserably.

Older to bereavement of children, middle-aged bereaved of daughters

Great compassion in the world.

This Ding Hu, today... his sons and daughters are all killed!

At this moment, he has a nervous breakdown!

The chairman of the Ding Lao Group, who was once a big boss in the underground rivers and lakes, has succeeded in whitewashing... I wanted to use one party's power to make the Ding family rise to the top.

But I didn't want to, lost the wife and broke down.

He couldn't even dream of... his two wicked children... would get a handsome guy!

In the whole box, Chen Zong was the only one standing calmly with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were indifferent, staring at Ding Hu, who fell to his knees... and wept miserably.

Suddenly, he lightly lifted his right hand.

At the table, an ivory chopsticks...was raised suddenly, and then shot out suddenly!

The ivory chopsticks turned into lightning, rushing through the air...

"Puff!" The chopsticks slammed into Ding Hu's tongue!

"Uh..." Ding Hu didn't have time to cry miserably, his entire tongue... burst out!

Mouthful blood spattered and overflowed!

His body trembled and fell directly to the ground, howling miserably.

This dignified chairman of the hot pot... his tongue was completely scrapped!

From now on, he has become a dumb who can't speak!

Then, Chen Zong turned his eyes and swept his gaze to Ding Long who was aside.

At that moment, Ding Long's complexion was pale, and his body was frightened, as if he had been locked by a demon, he took a step backwards, his back was cold and bitter.

"Listen well, I am here in Jiangnan, no one knows my identity."

"Zuo Er wait... dare to reveal half a word."

"Zhu Nine Clan."

Chen Zongheng's voice was calm, he looked around the audience and said slowly.

In the entire box, the bodies of the martial arts fighters trembled together.

Then everyone knelt and kowtow.

Centurion Ding Long knelt to the ground, his voice trembling, "The humble job...the humble job understands!"

Chen Zong's eyes were cold and indifferent, staring at Ding Long who was kneeling on the ground.

"As a centurion, how do you deal with the abuse of private power...Do you know?"

Ding Long's body trembled violently, and he repeatedly kowtowed, "The humble job...the humble job understands."

Chen Zongguang's eyes were calm, and he slowly lit a cigarette.

Then, he finally... waved his sleeves.

Step out of the field.

Meteor Baiyu stuck in her waist.

Sword Flower Qiulian is out of the box.

Heavenly soldiers under the Yuguan under the snow.

The arrow is like sand to shoot the golden armor.

When he came to Jiangnan for the second time, he only found out the Bible organization for investigation and made him a protection mission for the Qiuyi people.

He didn't want to reveal his status.

However, the emergence of Wu Ying made him change his mind.

The matter of Wuying was resolved with the status of Wuying.

Inside the box, until Chen Zong's figure... completely disappeared out of the corridor.

The one hundred soldiers present seemed...wandering from the Hell Yama...pull back a way of life.

All of them knelt down on the ground together, with cold sweat on their foreheads.

At that moment, Chen Zong's mighty one person shocked all of them and trembled, and their hearts were split.

Is this "handsome" prestige? !

All the Wuying soldiers present trembled together, still frightened.

The rank of handsome, above 10,000 people.

These...little martial arts fighters have never seen...a real handsome!

Today, I finally saw it with my own eyes.

Finally, for the first time, I felt...the terrible ‘handsome’!

So Shuaiwei makes the soul tremble!

...

At noon, at the gate of the Qiu Group.

A black Mercedes-Benz S600 car came to a halt slowly.

Chen Zongzong's eyes were calm and he stepped out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth.

At this time, he has restored the elegance and indifference, as if everything in the world is out of the picture.

That kind of feeling is totally unbelievable, the previous second... He also killed countless people with his own hands, and bloodbathed the entire Ding Group Hotel.

After returning to the Qiu's Building, take the elevator to the 99th floor.

Walking into his office, Chen Zongheng took out a book from the shelf at random... and flipped through it indifferently.

After the murder, he can still read the book so calmly.

In this state of mind, I am afraid that he is the only one looking at the south of the Yangtze River.

...

He was just like that, sitting in the office, flipping through books...I don't know how long it took.

The sunset, the evening sun, gradually hangs over the western sky.

When I closed the book, it was already evening.

"Mr. Chen, it's off work." Outside the office, Qiu Yiren, dressed in a black OL president uniform, was standing at the door and reminded softly.

A security director can let Qiu Yiren, a dignified president, come and invite him off work.

This kind of reversed identity behavior is almost never seen before.

However, in this Qiu Clan, everyone has already taken offense.

Chen Zong, the new security director, has broken people's hearts' tolerance time and time again.

Now, his status in the group... has reached the point where people look up.

Everyone knows that the Qiu Group... only this security director Chen Zong... can't afford it.

In the evening, the Mercedes-Benz drove Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongong back to the Ziyuan mansion together.

Along the way, the waves were calm.

These days, since the assassination of the Bible killer, the whole Jiangnan... seems to have fallen into a short silence.

There is no more gunpowder, and the whole city is a little too calm.

Qiu Yiren sat in the Maybach car, staring at the evening streetscape outside the bulletproof glass window.

In her heart, her thoughts are slightly complicated: I don't know, how long can this short silence last?

...

night.

At the same time, Jiangnan Wuying.

Inside the theater base.

Ding Long unloaded the camouflage uniform, carefully holding the uniform and epaulettes, dignifiedly... walked towards the superior BOSS office...

However, the theater base is downstairs.

Ding Long's one hundred soldiers also unloaded their uniforms, standing all downstairs, their heads down, their complexion and embarrassment.

At this time tonight, their official career...completely ended.

Ding Long, with a solemn expression... finally came to the door of the superior BOSS's office.

"Boom boom boom." He stretched out his hand and knocked solemnly on the door.

"Who is it in the middle of the night?" A strong man's voice came from the office.

Immediately afterwards, the office door opened, and a man in a dark green military uniform was standing in the doorway with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Ding Long?" The man was taken aback, "What's the important thing in the middle of the night?"

"Bang." Ding Long suddenly knelt to the ground, and handed his military uniform to the man.

"Humble job Ding Long... abuse of private power... commit a felony, ashamed of this Jiangnan Wuying, ashamed of the heroic soul of the war zone!"

Ding Long's voice was solemn, with endless complexity, "Humble job...humble job wishes, take the blame and resign! Take off the title!"

Huh~! Hearing these words, the man at the door of the office changed his expression!

Take off the title? This, for a soldier and soldier... it is no different, it has broken his life!

This is more uncomfortable than killing him!

A soldier, without his rank, is better than death!

I would rather die on the battlefield than take off the title!

This is the will of thousands of soldiers!

But, this Ding Long... finally... After working in Wuying for 20 years, he got the title of centurion! Now, I want to... take it off? ?

This? !

"Ding Long...what happened?!" The superior BOSS man stood at the door of the office, staring at Ding Long with solemn eyes.

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