Ultimate Pawn

late at night.

Shanghai International Airport.

A transnational air flight from India to the hot summer slowly roared from the eastern sky.

In the night, the international flight...slowly landed at the Shanghai International Airport.

The cabin door opened, and Chen Zongheng, dressed in a straight suit, slowly walked down the flight steps.

In the morning, his fighter jet collided with the Divine Phoenix and was destroyed.

Falling into the Arabian Sea, deserted.

He went upstream for dozens of kilometers in the sea before he found a fishing boat.

Borrowing a fishing boat, he returned to the coastal country of the Arabian Sea, India.

I took an international flight in India and flew back to Shanghai overnight.

At the same time, the international situation overseas has become increasingly turbulent.

The Atlantic has launched a new round of economic sanctions against YL.

Try to contain YL's nuclear weapons research and development process.

From the moment that the drone dropped the missile and blew up the top military commander of YL.

The entire Mediterranean has been, completely turbulent, unprecedented.

However, these have nothing to do with Chen Zongheng.

The task has ended.

The lives and deaths of other people have nothing to do with him.

He lit a cigarette and got off the plane.

"This gentleman, can you add a WeChat?"

At this moment, behind him, suddenly a charming flight attendant stepped on high heels and ran up.

Her voice was a little expectant, and her beautiful eyes looked at Chen Zongheng.

She noticed the man at a glance just when she was on the plane.

The icy temperament made her feel excited.

So I can't help but want to take the initiative to ask WeChat.

But Chen Zongheng was indifferent as a mountain, and glanced at her lightly.

I passed her directly...

Aventure?

For him, no need.

He came to the corner of the airport, in front of the black Jaguar XES coupe.

A few days ago, he flew away in a J-20 fighter jet, and the black Jaguar car was parked in the airport.

Pull the door to get into the car.

"Om~!" The grumpy engine started.

When Chen Zong stepped on the accelerator, the Jaguar XES flicked its tail and galloped out...

After half an hour.

The black XES sedan drove into the luxury residential area of ​​Ziyuan in Shanghai.

Driving the car, slowly stopped at the door of his own villa.

Opening the door of the villa, Chen Zongguang's eyes were indifferent, and he slowly entered the house.

A faint fragrance floated in the air in the villa hall.

It's the breath of a woman.

In the past few days, Youmei replaced him and performed the task of protecting the Qiuyi people.

Therefore, Youmei lives in his villa.

Chen Zongguang lit a cigarette, turned and walked towards his bedroom.

But when he opened the bedroom door, he was stunned.

Following the floor-to-ceiling windows, the oblique moonlight poured in, and I could clearly see...a beautiful figure lying on the bed in the bedroom.

That shadow is wrapped in a quilt, lying on her bed like a vixen?

Phantom?

Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed.

Before he left, he clearly warned this woman!

I can’t move my bedroom!

Chen Zongheng even locked the bedroom.

Arranged other bedroom rooms for Youmei.

But this woman? !

Actually, ignoring his own words.

Still so daring, just lying in your own bedroom? !

This is simply!

Chen Zong's eyes were cold, and he knocked on the door!

‘Bah Bah Bah! ’

"Get up." He uttered two words in a cold voice.

But it is like a sharp sword.

He is addicted to cleanliness.

He hates it the most, other people are lying in his bed.

Even if this one is the enchanting beauty.

On the bed in the bedroom, Yun Yin stretched his waist slightly, and opened his beautiful eyes gently.

The pair of faint green pupils looked at Chen Zongheng.

"Reaper...you are back~??" Yun Yin's voice was very soft, as if with a burst of inexplicable charm.

Her faint green pupils stared at Chen Zongheng's eyes.

In an instant, the entire bedroom, silently, fell into her hypnosis.

She, is this to hypnotize death?

From the moment she got up, opened her eyes, and spoke.

The whole action flow enters hypnosis in an instant.

If it were an ordinary man, at this time, seeing her, this charming and charming appearance would have been hypnotized for a long time, and would have to kneel and lick it on the spot.

It's a pity that the **** of death stood in front of her.

Chen Zong was standing at the door of the bedroom. At this moment...in front of his eyes, there seemed to be countless incense winds blowing by.

The scenery in front of her became fascinating, and the woman was gentle, like a purple flame, burning in front of her eyes.

This is the effect of phantom hypnosis.

In hypnosis, the human brain's electric waves will lose control.

As a result, hallucinations occur.

At this time, in Chen Zong's eyes, those images were the incarnation of illusion.

Chen Zong's eyes were indifferent, and he ignored the hallucinations in front of him at all.

Stepping forward directly, he came to the bed in the bedroom, pulled the quilt open, pinched Yun Yin's neck, and lifted her from the bed.

In an instant, all the hallucinations in front of me disappeared!

The bedroom was completely dark again. Only the light moonlight outside the window shone down.

"Cough... let me go..." Yun Yin's entire neck was pinched by him, and his snow-white neck was instantly suppressed and breathless.

Under the snow-white nightdress, her body was struggling in the air, looking weak and weak.

"Get out of my room." Chen Zongheng said coldly, pinching Yun Yin's neck in a cold voice.

However, at this moment.

Suddenly, Yun Yin, who was struggling, gradually became weak and weak, and unexpectedly... just like that... was fainted by Chen Zong's pinch?

Chen Zongheng's pupils condensed slightly?

In the next second, his body slammed to the side!

Whoosh! A silver needle suddenly flew by from his side!

He opened his eyes again!

I saw that it was not Yun Yin at all that was pinched by his hand!

Instead, a pillow!

Just now, he was plunged into a hallucination?

Hypnotized? !

At this moment, Yun Yin was holding his hands, his delicate body lightly leaning against the wall, and the pair of faint green pupils stared at Chen Zong meaningfully.

"Reaper, didn't you just slept in your bedroom... As for such a big fight?" Yun Yin said with a magnetic voice, charmed.

"Tonight, the moonlight is lingering~ We haven't seen each other for many years, do we need to go deeper... to understand each other?"

Yun Yin's voice suddenly became charming.

As she said, she was standing in the moonlight bedroom, unexpectedly... she began to slowly fade away her white nightdress.

The snow-white skin was slowly exposed to the air.

It makes people short of breath.

It's a pity that Chen Zongheng's pupils are still cold as crying.

He twisted his right hand violently, and Devil May Cry came out of its sheath!

"Woo...!" A burst of crying ghosts trembled in the void!

‘Zheng...! The Devil May Cry Dagger did not attack Xiang Yun Yin.

Instead, he attacked a mural not far away fiercely!

'clang! ’A violent metal crash!

The moment Devil May Cry was about to hit the mural, three silver needles all shot out from the mural.

The moment the Silver Needle collided with Devil May Cry, it was directly cut off!

‘Wow! The moment of Devil May Cry, the conflict was on that mural!

And which fresco turned into a woman's body in an instant.

The mural is just a bunker in hypnosis.

The mural is the real body of Yun Yin.

At this time, all hypnotic hallucinations in the room disappeared.

Yun Yin was standing in front of the wall, and the Devil May Cry dagger between the snow-white neck was in fierce resistance.

Only a single cent short can pierce her windpipe.

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