At the same time, a black Mercedes-Benz S600 was speeding down the dark street …
Chen He had a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was unusually calm, so calm that it was frightening.
Tonight's assassination attempt, he had gone through hundreds of times in his mind, and only Family Song Pengwei was the biggest suspect! Song Pengwei! He didn't expect that in order to assassinate him, he didn't hesitate to mobilize such a sensitive person! Former Falcon Special Forces, a retired soldier! The influence of such a special unit was far and wide … Even after retirement, they were still subjected to the control of the nation level … But the Song Family was actually able to control such a special unit soldier … This … was undoubtedly a taboo of breaking the law! If it was discovered by the country, it would definitely be severely punished!
Just with the identity of Mao Sun today, Chen He was enough to severely injure Yan Jing Family Song, and ruthlessly stab their Family Song's heart! But Chen He obviously wouldn't do that … Mao Sun was a soldier, and even if he was the enemy, he was still that mysterious soldier, the iron-blooded soldier who once protected the country! For this kind of soldier, Chen He would give him the greatest respect, even if it was just a corpse!
The Mercedes-Benz sped all the way to the Hilton Hotel.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Chen He slowly stepped out of the car door. At this moment, he was unusually calm, calm to the point of indifference!
Smoking just like that, he walked directly into the hotel lobby.
"Which room is Song Pengwei in?" Chen He came to the front desk of the hotel and asked directly.
The hotel front desk girl glanced at him disdainfully, completely ignoring this messy man with dirt on his body … This kind of person didn't look like a decent person … The front desk girl naturally didn't want to pay attention to him.
"Which room is Song Pengwei in?" Chen He smoked and continued to ask.
The front desk girl coldly squinted at him and sneered coldly, "I'm sorry, our Hilton Hotel doesn't accept unauthorized people. If you want a room, please register. If you don't want to stay, please leave!"
"Bang –!" Chen He directly slapped the marble countertop!
"Crack!" A crisp sound rang out, and the hard and thick marble table was directly smashed into pieces!
The girl at the front desk was so scared that her pretty face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled slightly …
Everyone looked at him with fear in their eyes …
"For the last time, which room is Song Pengwei staying in?" Chen He's voice was extremely calm. At this moment, he was like a sharp sword that was about to be unsheathed, cold and sinister.
The receptionist's petite body trembled as she searched for Song Pengwei's room number on the computer … Chen He was too terrifying right now. His murderous aura scared the hell out of all the receptionists …
Chen He didn't waste any time. He asked for Song Pengwei's room number and directly took the hotel elevator to the floor of the presidential suite with a cigarette in his mouth.
He slowly walked to the door of Song Pengwei's room. His eyes were incomparably calm. Then, he kicked the door!
"Boom!" The presidential suite's door was directly kicked open! The huge and heavy luxurious door was instantly kicked away!
One step at a time, Chen He slowly walked into the room …
There was no one in the room.
Song Pengwei had already escaped, and disappeared without a trace!
Chen He's eyes swept across the room indifferently, and the corner of his mouth turned up in a cold smile.
"Song Pengwei … you ran fast." He picked up a lighter and directly lit the bedding and curtains in the room … Soon, a raging fire was ignited, and the entire presidential suite was set ablaze!
Amidst the flames, a figure slowly stepped out … Chen He held a cigarette in his mouth as he calmly left the room filled with raging flames.
He took the elevator down and walked out of the lobby. Chen He directly went to the front desk and threw a bank card to the receptionist.
"There's 10 million yuan in it, and the password is on the card," Chen He said calmly.
The receptionist was confused. "What is this??" They couldn't react at all.
"I set Presidential Suite 001 on fire. This amount of money should be enough to pay for it." After saying that, he calmly turned around and left without looking back …
Leaving behind a group of shocked and confused hotel receptionists …
…
Li Peijiu and his family still hadn't slept when he returned to the Li Family's Villa late at night … The lights were still on.
Because Mao Falcon's body was still lying outside the garden, covered with a piece of white cloth … How could they sleep with such a body lying there?
The blonde beauty Jennifer leaned against the door, pointing at the body on the ground, and asked, "How to deal with this guy?"
Chen He glanced at the body, and said slowly, "Bury him."
Jennifer was a little taken aback, but she didn't say anything … This was the sentiment between warriors. She understood and understood it.
Chen He took a BMW from the garage of the Li Family, and carried Mao Falcon's body into the BMW. Then, he drove to a wild forest in the suburbs of Huhai City late at night with Mao Falcon's body.
He carried Mao Falcon's body to the top of the wild forest, then dug a big hole and buried Mao Falcon's body in it.
Chen He also put Mao Falcon's broken dagger and gun on his body, and then threw a few cigarettes into it.
"Since you've never shed blood for the country, these cigarettes will be buried with you." Chen He calmly glanced at Mao Falcon's body, and then covered it with the soil, making a simple tombstone.
No matter what kind of life and death struggle he had with Mao Falcon, even if he killed him with his own hands … Chen He gave him enough respect. Because he had a code name, because he came from the Designation Unit … The soldier who had shed blood for the country, no matter what wrong he had done, he should have the right to rest in peace.
Looking at Mao Falcon's grave, Chen He's eyes were surprisingly calm … He had buried his comrades-in-arms countless times … These scenes flashed in his mind … After experiencing countless bloody disputes, he was unusually calm at this moment.
"Rest in peace, Mao Falcon." Chen He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, then slowly turned around and left …
…
The endless dark night dispersed, and a ray of sunlight slowly rose from the east in the early morning.
In the Family Song House in Yan Jing, the capital.
The luxurious dragon and phoenix carvings decorated the whole house with a supreme sense of honor. But at this moment, the Family Song shocked the whole clan!!
Mao Falcon — died! This earth-shattering news … instantly engulfed the entire Song Clan! For the Family Song, it was no different than a bomb exploding!! Such a huge shocking news shook the entire Family Song to the point that it was difficult to react!!
In the luxurious and retro hall of the house, when Old Master Song, who was sitting on a mahogany armchair, heard the news … his old body first trembled … then he suddenly slammed his palm on the mahogany tea table, that expensive mahogany tea table instantly cracked and shattered!
"Bastard — —!" Old Master Song was so angry that his whole body trembled, and he spat out these two words in extreme anger!
Old Master Song was already old, and now he was enjoying his old age. He had seen through all the disputes in the world, and his temperament was as calm as water. But today … this Family Song Old Master, whose temperament was as calm as water, was bursting with rage! This, was something that had never happened in the past ten years!
"Old Master, please calm down … it's more important for you to take care of your dragon body!" the maidservant said carefully.
Old Master Song Qijun's old body slowly stood up, and with heavy steps, he slowly walked out of the hall.
Outside the courtyard, the sunlight was dazzling, and it made Song Qijun's pale silver hair look even older. This Family Song Old Master had never been angry for decades, but today, his face was unusually calm and cold.
With his hands behind his back, Song Qijun slowly raised his head and looked up at the burning sunlight above his head …
After a long time, he finally made a decision.
"Bring me my gun," Song Qijun's voice was old and continuous as he said slowly.
The expressions of the attendants and maidservants beside him changed. The Old Master … was actually going to use his gun?! The Old Master's gun had been dusty for many years and hadn't been used! But today … the Old Master was actually going to use his gun!
Beijing, near the Tiananmen Gate.
Across the street from Xinhua Gate stood a long gray three-story office area. The office area was very low-key, and there were no traces of decorations. It was as ordinary as a simple civilian house … There was an ordinary plaque hanging on the main door of the office, but it was this plaque that made the nearby people not dare to make any noise!
Six simple words were engraved on the plaque: State Council General Office!
The current head of the Family Song, Song Xianhe, was sitting in the office sorting out the documents in the center when his personal phone suddenly rang!
Song Xianhe picked up the phone in confusion …
"What?!" When he heard the content of the call, Song Xianhe was completely shocked!!
"Help me persuade my father, I'll be right back!" Song Xianhe's voice was extremely solemn, and he suddenly jumped up from his chair!
With anxious steps, he directly rushed out of the office …
At the entrance of the State Council General Office, a black Audi A8 car was already waiting. The car had a special department license plate, showing off its special identity and background!
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