Interstellar boy Qin's lost track of the golden tower

Yan Zhizi knew that every time Yan Suiliang touched something without putting on his gloves, it was the time when his patience had reached its limit.

Yan Suiliang can't hold back the roaring beast in his heart anymore. Now he doesn't care about anything in front of him, including people. He doesn't mind destroying all of them and turning them into cold gold.

Some old things in the Presbyterian Church have always been dead, and they always take pleasure in suppressing Yan Suiliang, the head of the family, especially today when gold is no longer the pillar industry of the Yan family.

What Yan Wuju did at the dinner party, whether it was directly bringing the girl to Yan Suiliang for a blind date, or inadvertently bringing the assassin to Yan Suiliang, and the sentence about Kunta Random accusations, each item was precisely pointed at the point where Yan Suiliang broke out.

Yan Zhizi lowered his head deeply, not even daring to breathe. His ears were strained, listening to the sound of the gold leaf being flipped.

The Yan family’s printer has undergone special modifications, and the indentation is relatively heavy. When the document is completely converted into gold foil by the supernatural power, the graphite on it will also be turned into gold at the same time. The information that Yan Suiliang can read is all from the printing The indentation left over from time to time undoubtedly made him feel even more irritable.

Yan Zhizi's face was very calm, but his heart was extremely terrified. He was very afraid that Yan Suiliang would not be able to restrain his anger and turn himself into a golden statue.

But he couldn't show any fear, not even a little cold sweat.

When the room was silent, the pager on Yan Suiliang's desk suddenly rang, and the boy's soft and indifferent voice came out, "Mr. Yan, is it convenient for me to come in?"

The next second, Yan Suiliang put on his gloves, picked up the wad of gold leaf, opened the drawer and threw it in, then pressed the button and said, "Come in!"

After witnessing all this, Yan Zhizi's tense back instantly relaxed. He turned around and saw the boy with a trace of moisture in his hair walk in wearing a moon-white robe, and felt that he saw an angel for a moment.

The young man's footsteps were easy. After all, he successfully protected the safety of his employer today, so when he walked in, he was in a very happy mood, with a little smile on his lips, showing a childish inexplicable, "Mr. Yan, are you done with business? Are you going back to your bedroom?"

The gloom on Yan Suiliang's face disappeared the moment the young man entered the door. He stood up from the chair, stretched a lot, and asked casually, "It's nothing important, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Come on, let's go and rest! Oh, did Xiao Kun eat nectar cake today?"

The boy's brows and eyes curled up, and he became happier when he saw it, "When you were talking to old Amy, I happened to be standing by the dining table, so I ate a piece of it! It's really sweet and delicious~ It has a special aroma, I love so much."

Yan Suiliang waved Yan Zhizi to get off work, and took Kunta back to the bedroom through the other door of the office, "Did you just slack off to eat when you saw Captain Luo there?" The middle-aged Patriarch said mercilessly When he exposed his little bodyguard, his words didn't mean to scold him at all, but they were full of connivance.

The boy's smile was more childish, "Although I'm eating, I'm also very vigilant!"

The two chatted happily, and walked away slowly. Yan Zhizi closed his mouth tightly, let out a long and silent breath through his nose, walked lightly, walked to the back of the master's desk, opened the drawer, and took out the stack of The gilded documents were folded a few times and kept in the palm of the hand.

This thing is to be taken away and destroyed.

Before the Patriarch suddenly ordered that Kunta was not allowed to know that his close attendants knew that the Patriarch had supernatural powers. Although it sounded convoluted and he didn’t know what game the Patriarch was playing, Yan Zhizi recorded it down accurately. Quietly ordered to go down.

Now in front of the young man, these attendants serve Yan Suiliang as if "the head of the house is a clean freak".

If anyone shows his feet, without the Patriarch taking action, there will be many people below who want to replace him and will pull him down.

There are tens of thousands of other "Yan" in the Yan family, but there is only one head of the family.

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Due to the assassination incident at the dinner party, everyone was quite tense, and an open-air sentry was set up outside the Golden Tower. Although the top floor was still quiet after the owner fell asleep, Kunta gave up nighttime investigation for the sake of safety. plan.

When he was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, he suddenly smiled helplessly at the void. The old man's mentality and the gentleness of seeking stability and accuracy that appeared when he lived to be 70 years old in his life had been eliminated when he was a killer. It's almost there, but for some reason, after arriving at the fixed disk star, this slow-moving old man suddenly appeared and returned to him.

In the dark night, the young man breathed quietly, as if smelling the rotten smell emanating from his body again, he couldn't help but clenched his fist and waved it twice, and said to himself repeatedly in his heart, "Kun Ta, you are a young man! You are not yet an adult! You are not an old monster who is about to die! You are a young man! A young man!"

The night was quiet and silent, no one responded to him, and there was no Ji Pingnan from heaven to comfort and encourage him.

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Five days after old Amy arrived on the fixed disk star, the Energy Conference was successfully held in the newly built building in Xishan City.

In order to build this office building with multiple functions, the Yan family in Xishan City has been busy since they learned that the energy conference will be held on Dingpanxing, until the day when the first alien spacecraft landed at the airport. The building has only just finished a general cleaning.

Although tired, the people of Xishan City are very happy: After many years, they finally built new high-rise buildings on this land, instead of just planting flowers and trees and repairing old houses day after day.

People in other auxiliary cities are also very happy. The beautiful and novel fabrics and clothes of Dongshan City have finally received praise and appreciation from outsiders; There are a lot of customers who drive the suspension car, and the drivers who have not been able to touch the steering wheel for ten and a half months now rarely sit down and rest; and the food in Beishan City is loved by every guest who comes.

Suddenly, in their world, there is no longer only the high-ranking Patriarch in the Golden Tower of the central city, and no longer only people with the same surname who are so familiar to them, the energy business team that is slowly pouring in appears in every corner of the four auxiliary cities. Interstellar lingua franca with various accents, wearing different costumes, gave them the same thumbs up in praise.

For the first time, star coins that were not remitted through the official channel of Dingpanxing appeared on their intellectual brains, not many, but slowly becoming more and more.

This feeling is very novel and pleasant.

It also makes their minds wander.

The hustle and bustle in the auxiliary city seems to be brought by outsiders, but is the Yan family really as silent as ever?

Once the days of bowing your head and doing things are broken, and you look up and see all kinds of bustling wonders, you can never go back.

Dingpanxing's life is quiet and peaceful, with no wars, no disasters, no worries about food and drink, and no heat or cold. Every descendant of the Yan family will recite the story of their ancestors' efforts to create a family business, but they can only recite it.

They have been living a lukewarm life, and they long for a different life in their hearts.

The patriarch on the Golden Pagoda seemed to be ignorant of this, and he worked and rested as usual every day, and his pace was still unhurried when he ran in the morning, and he never disrupted his pace due to endless assassinations.

The appearance of Prang's alien was like a switch that was turned on. On the second day, after Yan Pin, who introduced Prang's alien to Yan Wuju, died suddenly in the interrogation room, Yan Suiliang began to encounter all kinds of problems. kind of assassination.

A lot of poisonous wooden thorns were suddenly buried under the carpet of the promenade where people were running in the morning. The wooden thorns come from the golden wood produced by Dingpanxing. The wood is very hard enough to pierce the soles of running shoes. It's nothing new, except that the strong toxicity of the blood seal throat is amazing, and it's not a rare thing.

The milk for breakfast is mixed with a mild and harmless substance, it is slightly sweet, and it removes the fishy smell of the milk very well. It is a new recipe in the kitchen. It has been reported to the attendant room on the top floor and has been approved, but it is served with Yan Sui The throat-clearing medicine that Liang has been taking recently can make him stop breathing in three seconds and become a dead person.

Nearly one-third of Yan Suiliang's suspension vehicles had various problems and could not be started. The rest of the vehicles were bright fluorescent colors that could be seen clearly at night from a long distance. Liang has many recent trips, and it takes very late to return to the Golden Tower.

Yan Suiliang's bedroom also became unsafe. In his pillow, Kunta caught a scorpion. This is a poisonous insect discovered by humans in the interstellar. , The strength can instantly pierce human bones, spray the venom into the bone marrow, there is no cure, no rescue, and the stabbed people can only wail and die in severe pain.

In this way, the head of the Yan family, who has lived peacefully for four to five hundred years, has encountered the greatest crisis in his life. All the dangers clearly show the fact that the assassin came from within, and it may even be someone who can enter and leave the top floor of the Golden Tower at will. A squire.

Yan Zhizi, who had to report the results of a day's investigation to Yan Suiliang every night, was under a lot of pressure, his hair was falling out, he couldn't eat or sleep for a few days, and he lost weight when he saw people.

On the fifth day, Yan Zhizi, who was standing in front of Yan Suiliang, was already on the verge of collapse. He didn't find out anything. The four groups of food, clothing, housing and transportation were all involved in the assassination of the head of the family. Yulang was detained for interrogation, but nothing was found.

He wanted to say to Yan Suiliang, "Stop the Energy Conference..." But he didn't dare. Insults from the head of the house.

He is the most useless and incompetent supervisor in the history of the Yan family, Yan Zhizi thought desperately.