City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

The gray coat had just been hit by a high-precision bullet, and fluttering cotton wool was scattered in the air. this moment.

Ye Yuan, only wearing a long-sleeved dark sweatshirt, with his hands also inserted into the abdominal pockets of the sweatshirt, lowered his head, and walked out of a dark alley.

Outside the alley entrance, it is no longer an area blocked by the Nian Guangsi Group.

……

As soon as Ye Yuan walked out, he raised his head and saw a dark crowd at the higher intersection ahead, looking at the old house in the distance.

Squeeze quietly into the crowd, look back, and look far away.

It was a scene and picture full of sacred and religious feeling!

Densely packed flocks of migratory birds hovering at low altitude...the flocks of migratory birds covered the entire sky!

Under the sky and above the ground, beams of dazzling light illuminated by high spotlights...

The traditional courtyard buildings of Zhao State are reflected in the dazzling light...

And then!

The raging flames enveloped this antique wooden building!

One after another, like moths flying into the flame, they hit the flames...

Ye Yuan noticed.

In the crowd, there were many photographers, aiming their lenses at the distant scene and pressing the shutter button all the time.

……

"363 What an incredible path."

Ye Yuan put his hands in his pockets and stared at the buildings wrapped in flames between the migratory birds and the earth. His expression flickered, and he was filled with wonder and emotion.

Everything about this is incredibly precise.

Even all the steps , it is all executed and promoted by him step by step; but to be honest, Ye Yuan cannot understand many of the details.

"The ワ path once again takes human hearts into account."

Ye Yuan is the master of this ability, but when he thought about it carefully, he still felt a creepy feeling of horror.

……

A huge city.

In the sky, the powerful and powerful people who used to be high up in the sky all seemed much quieter at this moment.

All parties exist, perhaps waiting for the outcome.

It's not too long in the night.

A series of majestic and dignified eyes closely followed a white ambulance on the road.

Before and after that ambulance.

The nervous and solemn motorcade followed to clear the way.

Yangcheng First Hospital, in front of the medical building, the top medical team is waiting anxiously.

The ambulance stopped.

A doctor was half sitting on the old man's body, continuously performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation; an oxygen mask was buckled between the old man's mouth and nose.…

……

"Can't be saved"

"Choking on the smoke…"

"Too old, cardiopulmonary function has begun to decline…"

"The patient died after resuscitation failed. The time of death was determined to be... December 6, 2020, 2:29 am. Please inform the patient’s family."

……

The Yangcheng underground circle has accumulated prestige for nearly half a century, and the well-deserved old godfather Nian Guangsi...has come to an end!

Ding-a-ling-ring...

Ding-a-ling-ring...

Ding-a-ling-ring... As the night gets deeper and deeper, the piercing sound of the phone rings in one villa or house after another.

"Things have changed."

Someone said in a deep voice

……

Yangcheng, core CBD, financial center building.

The cold moonlight penetrated the glass and hit Li Ruobing's lost face.

Yang Tong, a female secretary wearing professional O1 attire, hurried in.

"Mr. Ye is here."

Yang Tong came closer, bowed, and whispered.

After a pause, he added:"In the elevator."

Hearing the words of secretary Yang Tong, Li Ruobing thought of the scene he had just seen on the screen and the latest news sent by his subordinates' information channels...

Li Ruobing's body suddenly trembled.

He once again felt a strong feeling towards Ye Yuan, who was approaching. fear

"I...I know!"

Li Ruobing adjusted her breathing repeatedly to keep herself calm. She looked at Yang Tong and responded.

"You go and bring Mr. Ye here."

Li Ruobing said.

She watched Yang Tong bow and leave.

Li Ruobing was inexplicably flustered, and suddenly a loud voice sounded:"Be respectful!"

……

Not too long.

Ye Yuan's figure appeared in front of Li Ruobing

"In this season of Yangcheng, it is also a bit cold at night."

In Li Ruobing's eyes, Ye Yuan touched his forearm and said the first words here tonight.

"My coat was torn apart by the sniper under that old guy Nian Guangsi."

Ye Yuan met Li Ruobing's gaze and explained.

After hearing such an explanation and seeing such actions, Ye Yuan's image of a god and demon in Li Ruobing's heart instantly disappeared.

Li Ruobing spit out a long He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Let me make you a cup of tea. I remember that there was some pretty good tea in the office."

Li Ruobing stood up, opened the bookcase behind him, and said

"good."

Ye Yuan, nodded.

……

Yangcheng, Nian Guangsi's old house.

The overhead lights have been extinguished, and the migratory birds hovering low in the sky have dispersed.

There was a burning smell coming from the house, and the flames wrapped in it were thrown away.

The Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau sealed off this old house, and a famous police detective wearing white gloves carefully investigated every inch of the land.

Wearing a black cloak.

Cheng Xiaoxian, as well as the young man with thick dark circles under his eyes, the special service personnel and criminal investigation experts from the surveillance room, walked into the house.

His eyes slowly swept across the half-burnt courtyard and house.

Burnt black... yellow...

Cheng Xiaoxian wrinkled his nose and sniffed.

The smell in the air is not unpleasant.

There was even a nice smell of wood...

Cheng Xiaoxian looked at the half-burnt wooden building, occasionally seeing some black and yellow wood, and reached out to touch it gently.

He lowered his head and looked at his fingers.

The wood is good, and they are all very valuable species!

……

Sniffed again.

Cheng Xiaoxian smelled the aroma of meat.

He looked around.

On the ground, you can see many roasted birds... stepping forward.

Go across the yard.

Click... click...

My feet stepped on the burnt objects, and there was a crisp sound in my ears.

……

Just when Cheng Xiaoxian was standing by the door, ready to cross the threshold.

Outside the compound cordoned off from the Detective Bureau.

Several more figures with good temperament walked in.

Cheng Xiaoxian seemed to notice something, and his eyebrows wrinkled.

Not far away, a young man with thick dark circles under his eyes was also looking at the following people.

"world in shadow…"

"More and more big shots began to pay attention to Ye Yuan."

The young man with dark circles withdrew his gaze and took the initiative to move closer to Cheng Xiaoxian. His hoarse voice sounded out.

"Um!"

Cheng Xiaoxian nodded.

……

The world in the shadows, although generally, is still under official control.

But more importantly, they still abide by the rules that have been formed for thousands of years. There are no taboos, the weak and the strong...

Cheng Xiaoxian, and the dark-eyed young man, looked at the main room of Nian Guangsi's house one after another.

This is a very cruel scene..._

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