January 12, 2021.

The layout started on January 4th, so far, a total of 8 days.

Night gradually fell.

Ye Yuan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, lifted a corner of the curtains, and looked at the city under the dusk.

He seemed to see that when the sun set, from that dim place, tentacles with fangs and claws slowly stretched out one after another... and he took a deep breath.

Feeling the surge of blood around my body... there is no fear anymore, replaced by a bright smile on my face

It's 18 o'clock in the evening.

Ye Yuan put on a gray assault jacket. Beside him, Lin Mang began to arrange...the night clothes, around the calves, underwear...with blades hidden in different places.

"I am leaving."

Under the warm light, Ye Yuan shouted in a normal tone to Li Ruobing, who was sitting on the sofa looking at documents, but his eyes were wandering; and to Yang Xianmin, who was clearing away the dishes and chopsticks at the dining table, but was absent-minded.

The words fell.

Ye Yuan, Turning around, he opened the door and plunged into the night.

Behind him, Lin Mang's footsteps were like a shadow, following behind the door.

Li Ruobing and Yang Xianmin looked at the closed security door at the same time, their eyes trembling.

……

With his hands in his pockets and his head lowered, he walked through the busy city.

Continuously approaching the North American Villa in Huangnan District.

Ye Yuan stared at the path.

The steps in the path, each position he and Lin Mang deliberately exposed, seemed messy...but in fact, after difficult and precise calculations, the core position could be located.

Appearing at the last farmer's market... with only half of his chin raised, he was exposed to the sight of some people.

After doing all this, Ye Yuan's figure disappeared.

Yangcheng, Huangnan District, unfinished real estate North American Villa.

The unfinished buildings look a bit scary at night.

Will-o'-the-wisps flickered out, venomous snakes appeared...

Ye Yuan was walking among the clumps of weeds, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his eyes narrowed.

There was a popping sound in my ears... not long after.

An old man with messy hair and a scavenging look was holding a branch in his hand. He used the branch to explore the path and hit the weeds in front of him to drive away snakes and insects.

Ye Yuan held his breath, and paths flashed before his eyes.

After repeatedly confirming that he was just an ordinary old man from the nearby village, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where did this bad old man come from?…"

"Go quickly!"

Ye Yuan raised his voice, and then, dull and rude words sounded.

Jun stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

Lin Mang, who followed behind him, hiding in the shadow, followed the old man away before returning again.

Tonight's There will be great terror in the unfinished real estate. Ye Yuan drove the old man out of his kindness..……

Night, 20:13.

In the small circles hidden in the shadow world of Yangcheng, news is spreading one after another

"Found Ye Yuan!"

"He is hiding in Huangnan District, in an unfinished real estate project…"

"This is ten billion dollars alive!"

"Don't let Ye Yuan run away…"

"The located address!"

"She's really good at hiding it.…"

"Walk!"

Messages are refreshed quickly

……

Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau, a gray six-story building.

Professionals drawn from various secret departments stared at the scene on the projection screen.

It was an unfinished property that looked like an isolated island in the night.

"You said... this time, was it Ye Yuan's deliberate push?"

Seat at the back, Cheng Xiao glanced around, then looked at the young man with dark circles next to him, and whispered

"It’s not certain who will be the prey."

The young man responded.

Outside this surveillance room, organizations from the shadow of the official were watching this chase.

At night, the official dispatched the most personnel...

I don't know how many people were paying attention to this night, In fact, most of the real horrors are hidden behind the scenes.

……

North American villa, unfinished real estate. deep.

A room lit by lightbulbs and surrounded by concrete walls.

Ye Yuan sat on the sofa and looked at the scene on the screen in front of him.

Night, 20:37.

Charming figures began to appear around the abandoned building in a gesture of pulling a net.

Ye Yuan's fingertips tapped the sofa slightly.

"not enough…"

"not enough!"

A whisper rang.

He took out his mobile phone and in front of the computer, Yang Xianmin, who was sitting in a four-bedroom shared house, received the message.

His fair cheeks were filled with nervousness.

She knew.

Ye Yuan was walking a tightrope.…

"It’s so crazy!"

Yang Xianmin took deep breaths and whispered in a low voice.

After a brief pause, his eyes focused and his fingertips tapped.

Lines of code passed in front of his eyes, and soon... a steady flow of code broke out among the crowd gathered in the shadow of Yangcheng.!

There is an unknown hacker.

Ye Yuan’s location information is disclosed to everyone!

The greedy look is suddenly ignited!

In the dark scene, the North American 943 Villa seems to be illuminated by a huge beam of light. crystal clear focus…

……

Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau, a gray six-story building.

The sound of hurried footsteps kept ringing.

People in different positions are busy one after another.

He raised his head and looked at the information on the screen.

"Crazy... everyone is crazy..."

The young police detective Xie Jiawen opened and closed her mouth. After a long while, she said with an ugly face.

In the dull and depressing scene of silence.

Starting from the heart of Zhao Guo, one by one, real people The big shots looked towards Yangcheng one after another.

The beginning of the Gu Raising Project/Petri Dish Project...

Every king of the shadow world came out of a bloody environment.

According to many judgments from all parties, Ye Yuan has the potential to become. The possibility of being a king, but such a definition requires more cruel evidence.

It's almost time.

Ye Yuan stood up from the sofa suddenly, and looked at the screen with a hint of bloody horror.

------------,--------------,--------------,--------- ps: It’s my birthday today and I went out to drink some wine in the evening.

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