City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

He started out as a black boxer, but was later recruited by the Wang family and joined the security team.

Tang Zhuanbing was walking in the corridor on the third floor of the villa. He yawned and felt a little sleepy.

Late at night, around one o'clock.

Upstairs, in the training room that was modified according to ICU specifications, a series of piercing alarms suddenly sounded... followed closely.

A scream followed by an explosion!

Tang Zhuanbing's eyes narrowed, and he rushed up to the fourth floor with a few arrows.…

……

In front of the training room door.

Dr. Chen and several nurses looked at the room in fear.

Wang Linmin, who is responsible for the security work on the fourth floor, has a solemn expression and his eyes are constantly scanning every corner.

"Someone has come in."

Seeing Tang Zhuangbin approaching, Wang Linmin said in a deep voice. He saw the training room at a glance.

The warm bedside lamp was quietly on...

Beside Wang Luo's bed in Shaodong's house, there was an obvious mark of sitting, which has not yet disappeared.

Siblings Wang Luo and Wang Luoyan only have one pair of eyes that can move and look at the people in front of the door.

……

Tang Zhuanbing and Wang Linmin put their hands on their waists and held the cold pistols in their hands.

They walked into the training room carefully.

Tang Zhuanbing reached out and touched the place where Ye Yuan sat down just now. His expression changed... and his temperature.

On the other side, Wang Linmin walked to the window.

The window latch is locked.

Timely.

The walkie-talkies of two security personnel suddenly sounded nervous reports.

"Report!"

"Rottweiler...dead!"

"Someone held down his waist with one hand and broke his neck with the other!"

The breathing was short and dull.

After hearing this report,

Tang Zhuanbing, who was born in black boxing, and Wang Linmin, who had experience as an overseas mercenary, raised their heads at the same time, opened their eyes wide, and looked at each other.

……

A layer of special fluorescent powder was continuously sprinkled into the villa from the back garden.

Ye Yuan's footprints and the few traces left behind were reproduced.

Walked in from the back door... sit down in front of the sofa... all the way up the stairs...

Tang Zhuanbing looked pale and stared at the footprints on the third floor.

The trace that was obviously like a shadow, following another footprint not far or near, made his scalp numb and he gasped for air.

The Wang family... was alarmed!

Outside the villa.

Ye Yuan paused for a moment under the shadow of the tree before looking away from the Wang family's villa.

He returned to Li Ruobing's house

……

The night passed.

The early morning sunlight penetrated the curtains and fell on Ye Yuan's delicate face.

His eyes trembled slightly, and then he opened them.

He closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Ye Yuan couldn't lie down any longer, so he stood up without any regrets and changed his clothes.

After the confession last night.

At this moment, Ye Yuan missed 'Ye Mengwei' too much.

The long steps on the path to wake up 'Ye Mengwei' made Ye Yuan unable to tolerate his relaxation for a moment.

After washing.

First, he made a training plan for Lin Mang, and then, together with Lin Mang, he continued to train himself

……

Until daybreak.

Ye Yuancai and Lin Mang sat at the dining table.

There was breakfast and newspapers sent by Li Ruobing.

He picked up the glass filled with fresh milk, drank the milk, and spread out the newspaper...

The glass in his hand was put down with a 'pop' sound, and milk splashed out, making his palms wet.

At this moment.

Ye Yuan's face looked extremely ugly and he was breathing heavily.

His eyes looked closely at the middle page of the 'Yangcheng Morning News' in his hand.

It's not a big section, reporting news about the 'Yangcheng Social Welfare Institute'.

The main content is that funding for the Yangcheng Social Welfare Institute by many Yangcheng enterprises, led by the Yangcheng Chamber of Commerce, may be temporarily suspended due to economic reasons...

There is not much in the report.

The tone is not serious either.

It's like, just an ordinary record of such an event.

But only Ye Yuan, who walked out of the orphanage, could immediately understand how serious this was for the Yangcheng Orphanage and the thousands of orphans in the orphanage.…

‘The sky is falling!

There are disabled children who are receiving treatment, and their treatment may be terminated, or even cause irreversible effects throughout their lives...

There are thousands of orphans who have lost their parents, and their daily basic necessities, food, housing and transportation are no longer sufficient and nutritious...

In addition.

Aunts and workers in welfare homes will lack timely wages.…

……

"You're here, doing your thing."

Ye Yuan couldn't sit down any longer, so he said to Lin Mang, then stood up, put on his coat, and walked into the garage with his head down.

There was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man waiting in front of the car.

Soon, the black car drove out. Ye Yuan just asked the driver to take him to an intersection

, lowered his head, and got into an ordinary bus heading out of the city with his hands in his pockets. He lowered his head and sat in the corner.

At this moment, the last 'twenty-four hours' had passed. Once again, he entered the question in the search box in front of him:

"How can I ensure my own safety in the next day, that is, within 24 hours?"

Paths are refreshed one by one.

Ye Yuan scanned through different steps.

His pupils shrank...

His body tensed instantly...