City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

In the early morning of December 3, 2020, there were only two days left to push the first domino of 'Nian Guangsi'.

Ye Yuan's upper body was naked, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand on the ground...

He raised his head slightly, his black and white eyes were focused and focused... He had a well-proportioned and strong body with well-knit muscles.

The body began to sweat, and the warm skin gradually turned rosy.

Then.

Ye Yuan felt tired... sore... panting heavily.

Until I can no longer move

……

After resting for a while, Ye Yuan stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Only a few minutes.

He walked out wearing a white bathrobe.

At this time, the phone in the bedroom rang.

After answering the phone on the bedside table, Ye Yuan answered, then walked towards the lobby on the first floor.

Glancing at the kitchen not far away, Yang Xianmin, wearing an apron, was busy.

And the other side.

Lin Mang, walking from the garden

"Did you have a good rest yesterday?"

Ye Yuan asked.

"Um."

Lin Mang was not very good at talking, so he just nodded heavily.

"Still not helping."

Ye Yuan turned around and saw Yang Xianmin holding the plate with some difficulty and walking to the restaurant, so he glared at Lin Mang and said

……

"In the past two days, there have been more and more birds in the sky."

Ye Yuan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out his hand, lifted up a corner of the curtain, looked out the window, and said

"I read on the news that the number of migratory birds flying to Yangcheng this year may be the largest in ten years!"

Yang Xianmin handed the breakfast plate to Lin Mang's hand. She patted her somewhat exaggerated chest. After hearing Ye Yuan's words, she responded

"This is the charm of nature."

Ye Yuan nodded and said privately.

His eyes flickered.

There was some hope in his expression, as if he couldn't wait to watch a big show.

……

Ye Yuan withdrew his gaze, smiled, and walked to the table in the restaurant.

"Do you know how to do this?"

Ye Yuan looked at the exquisite steamed buns on the white porcelain plate and asked with a smile.

After finishing breakfast, he sat in front of the sofa near the floor-to-ceiling window and read the information collected by Li Ruobing..

This information is basically information about Nian Guangsi, an underground talker in Dongcheng District of Yangcheng...

A small number of them are important figures under Nian Guangsi Group.

"He is worthy of being an old godfather."

Ye Yuan flipped through another page of information.

Many introductions of Wang Changjiang appeared in front of Ye Yuan. He was also regarded as one of the pillars of the Nian Guangsi Group.

The black and white eyes were skipped.

The day before , Yang Weiyi appeared in a car accident.

Ye Yuan's movements suddenly stopped.

He looked at this page for a long time, and then waited for

Ye

Yuan to change. Putting on a gray coat, he blended into the bustling international metropolis.

Following the steps in the 'path', Ye Yuan appeared in different locations.

This time,

Ye Yuan did not deliberately reveal himself. Instead, he became more and more cautious.

……

The day passed quickly.

December 4, 2020, is the last day left to push the first domino of 'Nian Guangsi'.

Yangcheng, Dongcheng, is located close to an old city.

An old house with the traditional style of Zhao State

"New year"

"Something doesn't feel right."

The old man, who was only a few years younger than Nian Guangsi, frowned, looked at Nian Guangsi, and said in a deep voice

"It seems that someone is investigating you. We went over there, but they are very hidden."

The old man continued.

Hearing the words of the old man next to him, Nian Guangsi's movement of drinking tea paused inaudibly, and his eyelids twitched.

After Yang Weiyi's accident,

Nian Guangsi also felt something in his heart. He feels uneasy.

At his age and status, he has some faith in fate.

"I see."

Nian Guangsi responded in a deep voice.

……

On December 5, 2020, the real countdown begins to push the first domino of 'Nian Guangsi'.

Less than twenty-four hours. early morning.

Ye Yuan woke up from the bed.

He was barefoot, standing by the curtain, looking at the sky outside the window. The weather was sunny.

After breakfast.

Ye Yuan walked into Yang Xianmin's studio and asked Yang Xianmin to download an old-fashioned online game for him called"Capture the City".

This is a 'national war' type game.

I got an account whose game nickname is [Ning Youzhonghu] and the level is not too low.

Turn on voice

……

Ye Yuan was wearing headphones and controlling the mouse.

The eyes are looking at the steps along the path.

He smiled slightly, and his tone was full of a generous temperament. He followed the 'words' in the steps and read:

"Oops!"

"Don't you just have some money? I'm afraid of you!"

"I can't bear to be angry with you!"

"Have you seen my game nickname? Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

"Playing a game and looking forward and backward, you are such a waste!"

"Today, I am going to rebel!"

Ye Yuan, with a fierce tone, kept cursing.

In the room,

Yang Xianmin looked at Ye Yuan in front of the computer with strange eyes.

Ye Yuan cursed happily for a while, and then logged out of the game account.

"It’s been a while since I played a game."

As soon as Ye Yuan turned his head, he saw Yang Xianmin looking at her.

He didn't explain. He just stretched a lot, and then responded with a smile.

……

Time passes minute by minute.

The sky gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun seemed to permeate the entire city. outside the city.

At first we could see a large group of migratory birds, waving their wings against the red sunset as the background.

The top of a building.

Ye looked far away to the edge of the city, looking at the dark scene

"coming."

He read in an excited tone. ps: Thank you for your support!

Thank you everyone!

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