Ultimate Pawn

Chapter 1498: Nighthawk shot!

At the door of the food market.

Chen Zongheng was covered in blood, stumbled and rushed out.

boom!

Two guns that shot short bullets were thrown on the ground!

Behind…

It is the sound of gunshots!

Dozens of agents chased me crazy!

Huh!

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, "Get in the car!"

Just now.

She has driven the car to the door of the food market...! !

boom!

The door opens!

Chen Zengheng struggled to sit in, short of breath.

The breath of blood spread in the car...! !

boom…! !

The engine roars!

This dilapidated car headed forward and drove away suddenly...! !

"chase…!!"

The agent killer behind, almost crazy, rushed into the car!

"Twenty meters ahead, turn left."

"Crossroads, go forward, then right...turn, turn around, don't look back."

The back seat of the car.

Chen Zongheng was seriously injured, but... still in command.

quickly.

Qiu Yiren kicked the accelerator, and the car in front kept dodge...! !

emergency brake!

The entire downtown area was suddenly...chaotic!

The convoy of secret agents at the rear watched helplessly as Qiu Yiren merged into the traffic and drove back and forth...! !

They have been blocked.

"Sheet...!!!"

The two agents were gloomy and slammed the steering wheel!

Is this him...

In broad daylight, let Chen Zong, who had been hunting for a long time, break in and in front of them... assault and kill the leader of the mercenary!

This…! !

It was simply the face of S.H.I.E.L.D. that was forced to fan!

This news goes back.

Surely... it will make the top angry!

"Headquarters, **** intersection needs support, needs support..."

"Chen Zong shot just now, killed Hank, and fled out."

...

Downtown area.

Inside a five-star luxury hotel.

In the command room, surprisingly... stood a cold-faced, stern-looking man!

A black suit.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents all around looked respectful!

Stand behind!

Even the commander of this operation has taken a half step back...! !

"As you can see, Chen Zong... has escaped."

"Your Excellency Nighthawk, do you need to send additional troops for emergency support?"

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent looked solemn and spoke slowly.

now.

Nighthawk slowly took off the weapon behind him, his voice sounded like a metal collision, "A bunch of... trash!"

Huh!

Command room.

The two leaders of the mercenary team were all convulsed...! !

This is clearly talking about their mercenaries!

That place.

There are only seven or eight agents...! !

result.

Abruptly, Chen Zongheng escaped!

Those who can be invited by S.H.I.E.L.D., even in the employment world, are extremely famous...! !

but…

In front of Nighthawk.

No one dare to have any presumptuous...! !

Command room.

The atmosphere is like dead silence.

"It seems that I am going to... go for a run myself!"

With his hands on his back, Nighthawk walked slowly to the French window, a shadow of darkness flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes!

as if…

Through thousands of meters of distance.

Looking at the street...Chen Zongheng who was fleeing madly!

"Escape, escape..."

"In the end...you will be completely enveloped by the net of the abyss!"

...

But what Nighthawk didn't know was.

now.

On the contrary, Chen Zongheng's distance... is even closer than before.

The entrance of the hospital.

Qiu Yiren looked nervous and walked out with ten adrenaline potions.

"Mr. Chen, what are these...for?"

"..."

Back seat.

Chen Zongheng did not speak, but closed his eyes slightly, as if... fell into a deep sleep.

But, at the moment Qiu Yi people approached.

His eyes opened slowly.

"Let's go."

Inside the trunk of the car.

Surprisingly... it's the corpse of the old woman.

The two went back just now and moved her body up.

"Great."

Qiu Yiren nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes looked a little complicated, and she drove towards the suburbs.

funeral parlor.

Located near the suburbs.

...

Twenty minutes later.

Inside the funeral home.

"Sir, for cremation, a death certificate is required, and you are not in compliance with the process..."

At this time.

The chattering staff suddenly stopped.

In front of him, there appeared a black bank card with dragon stripes...! !

"Two million."

"Immediately, arrange for cremation."

"Find another cemetery, quickly...understand?"

Huh!

The staff in front of them immediately straightened their eyes and swallowed suddenly!

"But... after all, time is urgent, cremation is okay, but the cemetery is really difficult..."

"three million."

"This…"

"four million."

"..."

With the increase in the price line by line, the staff in front of me has completely lost the ability to speak...!

The look is almost sluggish!

"No, no problem..."

The staff in front of them was almost crazy, and they found other people!

quickly…

The body of the old woman was sent to the crematorium.

The monstrous fire.

Gradually...covered that thin body.

Qiu Yiren's beautiful eyes were red and her teary eyes were hazy, she lowered her head and sobbed softly.

However, at the moment.

Her shoulders gently fell into Chen Zong's arms.

"..."

At this moment, Chen Zongheng looked tired, his eyes faintly lost, and he looked at the monstrous fire that was constantly spreading...

...

Before the tombstone.

The last handful of soil was sprinkled on the newly erected tombstone.

Both the expressions of Chen Zongheng and Qiu Yi were extremely complicated, and they looked at this tombstone.

Above...

Alone, engraved with the name of the old woman.

"..."

Chen Zong was silent for a moment, then took out the Devil May Cry dagger with his backhand, and engraved his own name word by word.

Including... the name of the Qiuyi people.

At the moment, Qiu Yiren’s voice was very soft, "We originally met by water, but..."

Speaking of which.

Her voice choked again, and she couldn't speak anymore.

For a long while.

Qiu Yiren pursed her red lips slightly and said in a low voice, "You have no descendants in your life. From now on, Mr. Chen and I...will be your children."

"Sweep your grave."

At this moment, Chen Zongheng was puffing out cigarettes, and the smoke curled up, as if covering his eyes.

The sky was gloomy, and a light rain fell steadily.

Let this scene.

Added a bit of loneliness.

at this time.

boom…! !

The engine roars!

Dozens of cars came crashing in from a distance, crunching to a stop!

Wow!

Hundreds of agent killers, with a cold complexion, stepped out of the car...! !

Foremost.