City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

In front of the red-faced Guan Gong statue.

Fang Yong looked at the feet of his leather shoes, which were bright red.

Nian Guangsi, wearing a Tang suit, walked out of the back room on crutches. His cloudy eyes swept across the chaotic main room.

He looked at Fang Yongwang's feet again.

At this moment, outside the house.

Chaotic, dull sounds, one after another

"What's happening outside?"

Nian Guangsi asked in a deep voice.

"It must be someone outside who disturbed the birds."

Fang Yongwang's expression returned to being as restrained as before, he bowed slightly and responded gently.

At this moment, another gray, sparrow-like bird rushed into the house.

"Nianye, please go back to your room first."

Fang Yongwang said in a deep voice.

……

Nian Guangsi's eyelids twitched and he clenched the cane hard in his palms.

He turned around and returned to the back room.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Fang Yongwang stood with his hands tied, his black and white eyes flickering, just staring quietly at the birds that were constantly hitting every place in the room.

He saw a gray bird flapping its wings and passing by the candlestick in front of the statue of Guan Gong...

The flames at its tail were swaying gently...

Fang Yongwang just stared at the flames, and then looked back. He looked at the trajectory of the bird. , there are the curtains in the corner and the attached velvet carpet... the head is lowered, with a reserved expression.

……

Outside the old house.

Taking advantage of the confusion, Ye Yuan turned around, plunged into a path, and began to leave.

In the night.

The old house was illuminated like daylight, and tens of thousands of migratory birds were hovering above the old house, constantly crashing downwards.

There are more and more eyes looking around.

Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau, gray six-story building

"Ye Yuan couldn't get close to Nian Guangsi's old house?"

"There are no vehicles or equipment that could pose a threat to them around the old house..."

Cheng Xiao reached out and twirled the hair on his forehead.

With his other hand, his fingers tapped the table in a dull voice.

"Just these birds..."

Cheng Xiaoxian frowned.

He raised his head.

He saw that in the corner of the long table, the young man with thick dark circles seemed to be thinking about something.

……

Wang family, villa.

Look at the scene in the surveillance video.

Wang Changjiang stood up and walked back and forth in front of his desk.

He made one call after another.

Got some news.

Knowing that Ye Yuan could no longer get close to the old house, he let out a slight breath.

On Wang Changjiang's computer screen, there was a scene of house surveillance that was not open to the public.

Can see.

The door to the hall suddenly opened...

Fang Yongwang, wearing a gray coat, walked out.

Cautiously, he closed the door again.

Fang Yongwang walked to the middle of the courtyard and looked at the chaotic and frightening scenes around him.…

……

And in fact... it only moves the time forward a few minutes.

Inside the house.

Fang Yongwang, who stood silently in front of the red-faced Guan Gong statue, looked at a bird on the ground a few steps away from him... his black and white eyes looked straight at it for a long time and then made a sudden movement.

Fang Yongwang picked up the struggling bird. He turned his head and looked at the location of the broken glass. He half-squinted his eyes and drew a trajectory of the bird's collision and flight in the air... with a sinister expression...

He held the bird in his palm, then strode to the candlestick of the red-faced Guan Gong statue.-.Spread the bird's wings and land on top of the candlestick... the flames burn the wings…--The candlestick was overturned, and the kerosene flowed on the red table...

The flames suddenly became strong and spread!

Fang Yongwang held the bird with its ignited wings in his hand and followed the trajectory of the bird that crashed out of the broken glass. He gently placed the bird at the corner of the wall, connected to the lower edge of the velvet carpet curtain... and said goodbye to the old man. , then left the house.

Fang Yongwang stood in the courtyard.

I saw a few more birds rushing into the house!

……

Back room.

Nian Guangsi closed his eyes and sat down.

Its ears.

It was a dull, chaotic sound... only for a short time.

A burning smell suddenly reached his nose.

Nian Guangsi opened his eyes and walked towards the main room.

His gray hair was disheveled.

There was some panic in his calm expression. I only saw it.

In front of the hall, the mahogany table enshrining the statue of Guan Gong has been set on fire.

The surrounding curtains were also burning.

Several birds, whose whole bodies were burned, rushed into the main room and carried the flames to one location after another!

This house is a traditional Zhao country style building. Even the building materials are mostly made of wooden materials and are standard wooden structures.…

……

Nian Guangsi glanced at the knocked candlestick in front of the statue of Guan Gong. The image of being knocked down by a bird emerged in his mind.

No time to think too much.

In the billowing smoke, Nian Guangsi coughed and walked quickly to the door.

A handful.

Just open the door!

Nian Guangsi's expression suddenly changed...

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The violent knocking on the door was covered by the sound of birds circling low in the sky.

Inside the house.

The flames grew bigger and bigger...

The old Nian Guangsi took a deep breath of smoke, leaned against the door and sat down on the ground.

He choked and coughed desperately.

His body was shaking...

Nian Guangsi looked at the scene of red flames spreading in the room.

He struggled to get up. He had a phone and kept getting calls.

……

Not long after, the flames inside the old house attracted attention from outside the house.

Everywhere in Yangcheng.

Surveillance scenes, I saw the old house with fires constantly coming out, my eyes widened...

Low in the sky, tens of thousands of birds were hovering in the sky, stimulated by the firelight!

Birds, like moths flying toward the flames, followed the broken glass and pierced into the house.…

……

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

In front of the long table.

Everyone stood up one after another.

Looking dullly at the screen, in a short period of time,���The house was on fire.

Above the house, endless birds seemed to be flying around the flames

".｀Where did this fire... come from?"

Old police detective He Guangzong asked dullly.

……

Yangcheng, Financial Center Building.

Li Ruobing looked at the house that Ye Yuan had never really approached but suddenly caught fire.

She opened her red lips, trying to make some sound.

But all kinds of emotions came to my lips, but I couldn't express them.

She swallowed and spit

……

Wang family, villa

"waste!"

"A bunch of trash!"

Wang Changjiang was so uneasy that he smashed anything he could see.

He clutched his cell phone and cursed constantly.

He felt like he couldn't breathe, so he gasped for air. Wang Changjiang walked to his desk and looked at the screen steadily.

In the middle of the house, the house was shrouded in flames.

He was frightened...

At this moment,

Wang Changjiang didn't notice that the middle-aged housekeeper Huang Chuan was not far behind him. Looking at him with a strange look

……

An ordinary villa.

Ding Ruilong and Lin Junxiong saw the old house that was suddenly set on fire.

The two looked at each other.

My mouth feels a little dry

"What happened inside the house?"

Ding Ruilong took a deep breath and asked

"The old man has been a leader for most of his life, will it end like this?"

Lin Junxiong was in a daze.

You know, in the underground circles of Yangcheng, Nian Guangsi is the well-deserved old godfather.

If it weren't for that year, Nian Guangsi would have given up and half-closed the underground world.

Now, the underground situation in Yangcheng is unknown. what kind of situation

……

Yanjing City, the heart of Zhao State, is filled with secret conference rooms.

The big shots from the shadow world looked at the wooden house that was set on fire.

The people in front of the screen also seemed a little silent. _To read the underlined version of the novel, please download the Feilu Novel APP! (mohun11)