City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

A messy intersection.

Under the black umbrella, Ye Yuan glanced at the Mercedes-Benz motorcade, and then raised his head suddenly. The umbrella handle leaned on his shoulder, and the yellow street lamp outlined an increasingly sharp and angular arc.

Many years ago, this arc was only gentle and peaceful, with a humble and restrained temperament and a generous attitude towards others.

He looked towards the sky covered with thick clouds.

His peaceful eyes suddenly widened, like an apex predator looking at its prey, and a frightening and sharp light condensed.…

……

Yangcheng International Airport.

The coin in the little old lady's palm just bounced off...

Her cloudy eyes were fixedly staring at the coin rolling in the air!

But at this moment.

A white palm suddenly stretched out and grasped the coin tightly.

"Auntie, you can't just throw coins here..."

The ears were so frightened that they trembled nervously and rang out a female voice.

The stewardess wearing the uniform of Shanghai Airlines reminded her.

Just now, she I noticed something was wrong with this old lady and kept paying attention.

If I didn't pay attention, I almost got into big trouble.

If this coin was thrown out, the flight tonight would definitely be canceled.

15, The plane started to take off.

In the first class cabin, sitting by the window,

Ding Ruilong looked at Yangcheng who was gradually falling behind him. He finally took a long breath, his body became a little weak, and he leaned on the back of the chair and closed his eyes. , and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

…

Shanghai Airlines MU5459, the flight was smooth, the cabin was quiet, and most passengers closed their eyes.

Time passes bit by bit.

Near the tail wing, there was a fat man wearing thick glasses. His eyebrows were furrowed in his sleep. His palms were unconsciously grabbing at his collar... His breathing was not smooth...

At this time, the plane had just flown out of Yangcheng!

The fat man wearing thick glasses suddenly twitched, panting violently, and the whites of his eyes turned up!

"Tower! Tower! Here is 5459…"，

"A passenger on board suffered from convulsions. His physical signs were weak and his heart stagnated for a time. He needed first aid. He is now requesting a return...requesting a return.…"

…

The bumpy landing made Ding Ruilong slowly open his eyes.

He glanced at his watch, still a little unresponsive.

A few minutes later.

Ding Ruilong stood in the huge airport hall again, looking at the lights above. He was really scared. His body was shaking and sweating profusely...

The phone in his arms suddenly vibrated.

He took out his cell phone and saw a message. His facial features were distorted, and he slammed the phone on the marble floor!

It was a text message:"Hello dear user, welcome to Yangcheng..."

The canthus of his eye was cracked.

Breathing heavily..Ding Long roared like a trapped animal! I can't fly out of Yangcheng. The flight that just returned was the last one.

……

Time moves forward.

Yangcheng, Yaochi Street.

Ye Yuan held a black umbrella and strode along the extension corridor of a building along the street.

Timely.

In the rain, a hurricane blew up.

Just listen to the bang... bang... bang... sound of explosion!

The billboards on the top of the shopping mall opposite were shaking violently...

Ye Yuan glanced at his watch, and then looked at the path: On

December 24, 2020, at 22:28:19 in the middle of the night, the commercial signs on the top of the Huayi Building along the street were used illegally The plastic-aluminum plate... has not yet withdrawn its sight.

There was a loud bang!

The huge billboard fell heavily to the ground!

At this moment, the last Mercedes-Benz just passed by... inside the car.

Wang Changjiang stiffened and turned to look out the window.

The car continues to move forward... boom!

Boom!

Two more billboards fell down one after another, making a loud noise!

The nearest aluminum plate even scratched the car body, sparks erupted...

The helmsman of Hengke Real Estate Group had red eyes, crazy and roaring, but immediately he became slumped, powerless and desperate!

Where is the magnanimity of the chairman of a tens of billions group?

Ye Yuan did not destroy the billboard, but first calculated the billboard's fall, and then guided Wang Changjiang's arrival.

In Xicheng, Lin Junxiong's car broke down on the dark national highway...

Gazing at the dead trees on both sides, listening to the penetrating cold wind...

Lin Junxiong licked his lips, he pulled out a long knife from the car, and the blade scratched the back of the chair...Bent down again and took out a cold gun!

……

The rain is getting heavier and heavier in the huge Yangcheng.

Cheng Xiaoxian and the young man with dark circles under his eyes stood side by side at the intersection. Nowhere around them was dry. They were breathing rapidly and violently.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Phones rang in their ears one after another. in succession.

Yangcheng Center!

Private hot spring!

Yaochi Street!

Scenes of news are coming from all directions…

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!" Cheng

Xiaoxian noticed the weakness and unwillingness on the young man's face. Moving under his eyes, he saw clenched fists and nails digging into the palms of his hands.

Suddenly, the young man was hoarse and roared in vent!

His emotions were also on the verge of collapse!

It felt like Ye Yuan was overlooking the city, treating it as his chessboard, but... he couldn't even see or touch his shadow!

The young man knew that he wanted the general. It's time for the general!

……

The heart of Zhao State, the ancient capital of Yan.

In a secret office, the screen lit up and lines of code passed by. follow closely.

Videos of incidents that occurred in Yangcheng have emerged one after another.

In conference rooms located in various places, people once looked at Yangcheng, and looked at them again with surprise and uncertainty.

"This is...Ye Yuan?"

"That kid isn't dead?"

"This is treating the entire Yangcheng as one's own chessboard…"

"He also wants to become a chess player?"

A majestic voice kept ringing out.

After the news came out, pairs of shadowy eyes cast their gazes one after another.

Everything that happened in the city began to appear in the eyes of everyone from all sides at the first time. In front of them.

Even they were also shocked... their eyes passed over the entire city, one incident after another, but they still didn't find Ye Yuan's shadow.

In fact, if not all the incidents were concentrated in the same time period. happened, focusing on the figures involved with Ye Yuan... Then, no one would associate all this with Ye Yuan

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