City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

On February 7, 2021, the weather was cold and gloomy in Yangcheng.

There are only five days left before Zhao Guo’s New Year’s Eve.

This top international metropolis has begun to emigrate. More and more people are leaving the city by train, plane, and car every day.

…

A luxurious manor.

The young children were chasing each other and playing around, while the older middle-aged people looked worriedly at a place near the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Dad, what happened recently?"

The elegant woman asked

"It started in December last year, and my energy and energy have been getting worse and worse. Moreover, I heard from the servant that when dad goes to bed at night, he often wakes up..."

The middle-aged man looked at the wheelchair. , the old man with gray hair and eyes that seemed to be closed, said. At this moment, the butler Yu Lao, who was wearing a black mandarin jacket and looked pale, stood behind the old man in a hurry, his eyes bright. Looking around. After dismissing the servants who were cleaning and busy, the old housekeeper took deep breaths. His body was still shaking. After a while, he bowed and called:

"master."

The housekeeper put his mouth in the old man's ear and moved his lips, telling him what happened in the shadow world on the afternoon of February 6th.

Now, the shadow world of Yangcheng is confusing, chaotic, and clouded... the upper class These existences in society are not like ordinary people and cannot break out of that circle at all. However, the news among them is also delayed and cannot be seen clearly. They can only vaguely glimpse the fear in the darkness and tremble with it. , fear, but can’t see more…

…

Under the gaze of the elderly and children.

I don't know what my father heard. His face was as white as paper and he was breathing heavily... at a certain moment.

The father raised his head and looked in their direction...

What kind of desperate look was this?

The bodies of middle-aged men and women suddenly became tense and their hairs stood on end!

Their father plays an important role in the city's business community and has a very high status. In the past, he was strategizing and dominating the situation. When will he show this kind of constant panic, worry and fear?…

…

14:20 pm.

In the shadow of the corner, Ye Yuan, wearing a black windbreaker, raised his head, his black and white eyes looking at the solemnly defended manor in front of him without any trace.

He looked at the path in front of him and took steps...

After all, he could only be regarded as an ordinary person. Ye Yuan put his hands in his pockets and walked into the manor according to the steps planned on the path.

Ye Yuan suddenly stopped.

Looking into the distance, there is a floor-to-ceiling window of the villa.

Show some smiles.

There, the old man in the wheelchair and the housekeeper behind him also noticed Ye Yuan.

The reaction of the two people was magnified in Ye Yuan's pupils...

It was as if he had seen the devil, his emotions broke down, and he wanted to scream in fear...

He put his index finger in front of his lips and made a silent gesture.

The old man and the housekeeper in a black mandarin jacket suddenly covered their screams!

Ye Yuan stretched out his hand and moved it to the right. soon.

In that house, the old man's children, servants, and security guards were all kicked out.

Then he continued to move forward.

Ye Yuan stood in front of the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

…

"Good afternoon, Butler Yu."

Ye Yuan looked at the old butler with no trace of color on his wrinkled face and greeted him.

Then, he was led to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Mr. Tan..."

Ye Yuan shouted

"This should be our first official meeting, right?"

He added.

The old man by the floor-to-ceiling window is Tan Pingfeng, the president of the Yangcheng Chamber of Commerce.

After the accident of vice president Huang Yonghui, Tan Pingfeng once made a phone call to investigate Ye Yuan, and even tried to participate in the killing. The latter's actions.

But all of this has not yet been done. Incidents around

Nian Guangsi Group, Wang Changjiang, Lin Junxiong, and Ding Ruilong have erupted one after another!

It shrouded and swallowed Tan Pingfeng, and he was in panic all day long!

…

"you once investigated me…"

"You should know that when you stare into the abyss, the abyss will also stare into you"

"Follow me, this is your only chance"

…

Tan Pingfeng, 83 years old, president of the Sheep Farm Chamber of Commerce.

His influence has been deeply rooted in the Yang Business District for decades, and Ye Yuan needs him.

Only a few minutes later.

Ye Yuan walked out of the manor with his hands in his pockets and his eyes calmly. When he was on the roadside, a black car stopped.

Yangcheng Central CBD Business District, Hengke Real Estate Building.

Ye Yuan stood on the fifty-eighth floor, in what was once Wang Changjiang's office, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Overlooking this entire vast city

"From now on, communicate more with Tan Pingfeng."

Ye Yuan saw the Financial Center Building not far from the building at his feet. Such a top-notch building with high land value was extremely quiet. Except for the security guards on duty, there was no one around.

That building was closed on January 20 At that time, I was enveloped by the ghostly human heart. In just a few hours, the fifty-eight floors above and below were turned into ruins...

Withdrawing my gaze, I looked at the middle-aged butler Huang Chuan out of the corner of my eye and said

"Yes..."

Huang Chuan bowed and responded.

In the business district, Tan Pingfeng represents seniority and connections.

Lin Junxiong is in charge of East and West City.

Huang Chuan and the current real estate group are a large capital flow.

Ye Far away, exposing himself to countless eyes, but quietly, he kept reaching out his palms and pocketing bit by bit of Yangcheng in his palms

……

The steps on the path kept passing before my eyes.

Today's Yangcheng is very dangerous.

Ordinary people hiding in the shadow world are fleeing frantically...

But at the same time, there are also organizations and entities with ambitions from all sides that are constantly trying to penetrate into the city.

When the sun sets, when darkness falls!

This is a carnival, a feast...

His eyes fell on the High Table Society and Nestorian Jiao. Ye Yuan was waiting for some existence in the darkness to enter Yangcheng.

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