Ultimate Pawn

The setting sun goes down, and the south of the Yangtze River is at dusk.

In November, it was already dim at 5 o'clock in the evening.

At the gate of the Qiu Group, a whole row of Mercedes Benz teams have been waiting respectfully.

Two rows of suit bodyguards stood neatly waiting at the door.

At five o'clock in the evening, Qiu Yiren stepped on high heels and walked out of the Qiu's Mansion.

Chen Zongheng was in a straight suit, with a cigarette in his mouth, and followed him faintly.

Qiu Yiren's mood at this time is more comfortable than ever.

The public opinions that framed her have been explained and clarified.

She was already innocent at this time.

Nothing can be more comfortable than this.

The depression that had been suppressed for a whole day disappeared.

She walked straight out of the building, and under the protection of the bodyguards, got into the Maybach car.

Chen Zonggong's eyes were calm, and then he got into the car.

After a whole day, too many major events have happened in the Shanghai and Shanghai markets.

CCTV reported on Guo Shaoze's **** scandal.

On Jiulang Weibo, CEO Ding Xiyang was arrested and interviewed by CCTV, directly exposing Guo Shaoze's conspiracy.

On this day, the people in Jiangnan ate several large melons one after another.

The stock market and the business world are almost turbulent.

But, all of this, as far as Chen Zong is concerned. There is no slight fluctuation.

He, as the party involved in this situation, looked calm and indifferent at this time, sitting in the Maybach car, slowly puffing out smoke rings.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, without the slightest fluctuation.

It really seems that everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him.

Mercedes-Benz, slowly driving on the street.

Along the way, Qiu Yiren and Chen Zongong sat in the car, speechless.

"Ding~" At this moment, Chen Zongheng's mobile phone WeChat ringtone suddenly rang?

He picked up the phone in confusion and took a look:

Yuan Li [Mr., I miss you a little bit. Can you come to my house for dinner tonight? I prepared something delicious. 】

Chen Zongheng: ...? ? ?

He directly deletes the information interface and turns off the phone. Continue to puff and smoke rings.

However, within a few minutes, the text message came again.

Yuan Li [My sword technique...I have practiced for a long time, and I haven't made any progress. Can you... instruct me? I will cook for you in the evening. 】

Yuan Li said, and sent him a short video.

Chen Zengheng glanced slightly, then clicked on the short video and glanced lightly.

In the video, a figure of a Qingwu woman, holding a dagger, is dancing quickly.

Every move and every style is actually similar to his move.

Chen Zongheng's eyes condensed slightly.

That day, he just showed Yuan Li the sword technique once.

But this woman, unexpectedly... remembered so soon?

Can you grasp the look at a glance? This level is almost rare.

Although, there are many flaws in the knife technique.

However, it is extremely difficult to achieve such a similarity with just a glance!

This is an extremely talented killer embryo.

Such an idea came to Chen Zong's mind.

As a killer, the first thing he thought of was to cultivate Yuanli and become a real killer.

Such talented embryos, if you don't become a killer agent, it's simply...a waste of talent instinct.

But, thinking of that beautiful and pure face.

Chen Zong was lost in thought.

He didn't want to lose that face a second time.

Even if this person is not Xiaojie.

"Sir...this girl...who is it?" At this moment, Qiu Yiren, who was sitting in the Maybach car, suddenly asked with wonder and curiosity.

She sat next to her and glanced curiously, she saw the video on the screen of Chen Zongheng's phone, and she also saw the girl in the picture.

Chen Zongheng's expression was calm, and he slowly turned off the phone video.

"A canary." His eyes were calm, he lit a cigarette, and responded faintly.

Ok?

Hearing this answer, Qiu Yiren was taken aback first?

Somewhat suspicious, inexplicable?

Canary, what does this... mean? ?

She couldn't react a little, and couldn't figure out the meaning.

Chen Zongheng was too lazy to explain too much, sitting aside, faintly puffing out smoke rings.

Half an hour later, the Mercedes-Benz team stopped at the gate of Qiu's Manor.

After escorting Qiu Yi people home, Chen Zong got up and got out of the car.

"Stop eating tonight, something is going on." Chen Zongguang said lightly with his eyes calm.

"Oh." The Qiu Yiren was taken aback when he heard that, and could only walk into the villa with a complicated mind.

Chen Zong turned around, got into a Mercedes-Benz, turned around... galloped away...

...

Shanghai Sea, Huangpu River Bank.

Tomson Yipin Villa.

Yuan Li is wearing a nightdress, and a table full of hearty dishes has been cooked.

The fragrance of the room is tangy.

This table dish was specially prepared for Mr. Chen by her.

However, Mr. Chen did not answer the phone or give her any answer.

Her mood is a bit complicated and inexplicable.

Sitting alone at the dining table, her long and narrow eyelashes trembled lightly, looking a little lonely and charming.

The dishes on the table have gradually cooled down.

In the November weather, the vegetables won’t keep warm for long.

She picked up the phone and continued to send a WeChat message to Mr. Chen...

But the other party still did not respond.

In her eyes, there was a trace of inexplicable complex loss.

"Ding Dong~" At this moment, suddenly... outside the door of the mansion, there was a door bell?

Yuan Li's beautiful eyes were slightly taken aback?

Stepping on her slippers, she hurriedly got up, walked to the door and turned on the electronic video.

When, seeing the familiar figure in the video frame, standing at the door... At this moment, Yuan Li's heart was beating ‘pounding’, and his whole person changed from being just a godless to excitement in an instant.

She hurried forward and opened the door.

Chen Zong's eyes were calm. At this time, he was standing in the doorway, coldly swallowing smoke rings.

"Sir...you are here~ the food is ready. Come in soon~" Yuan Li's pretty face said ecstatically.

Chen Zongheng expressionlessly, stepping on his leather shoes, slowly walked into the mansion.

"I'm not here to eat." His voice was still cold.

"Your sword technique is full of flaws."

Chen Zengheng came to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Light a cigarette.

"Practice it again." His eyes were calm, and he gestured to Yuan Li.

Yuan Li was taken aback, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

She picked up a rubber band and gently **** her long black hair.

Then, he came to the living room.

She raised her right hand gently.

A sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

She is also like Mr. Chen, concealing the weapon in the sleeve of her right hand anytime and anywhere.

This seems to have become a habit.

Then, her jade arm, which was like a diamond, danced gently.

The dagger cuts through the air.

In the living room...changing like a silver dragon Qingwu.

Yuan Li's figure is very beautiful.

The silver blade dances, walking lightly.

At that moment, the wind was beautiful.

Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed slightly.

In my mind, it was uncontrollable... I recalled the figure of that woman.

Too much alike.

There was a beautiful woman in the past, Gongsun,

A sword dance moves everywhere.

Linying beauty is in Baidi,

Miao Wu, this song is full of spirits.

Chen Zong's figure suddenly jumped up.

Back with both hands, calm and elegant.

Step by step, he walked into Yuan Li's killing and encirclement.

"Let me see, how fast your knife... is."

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