City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

In Yangcheng, enterprises with a scale of over RMB 100 billion are real behemoths, uncrowned kings in related fields. They are clearly separated from previous existences such as the 'Hengke Real Estate Group'.

What's more important is that behind companies of this magnitude are the 'overlord-level' hidden organizations of the shadow world.

The top leader of Yangcheng Pharmaceutical Group, old chairman Zhang Chuyuan, stood respectfully behind a figure in black robes…

"Capture Ye Yuan and investigate the unknown behind the scenes that occurred in Yangcheng."

The senior Manichean sect, a black-robed figure with the power of 'gatekeeper', looked at Zhang Chuyuan and said in a deep voice

"yes!"

Zhang Chuyuan responded.

…

On February 2, 2021, the weather was cloudy in Yangcheng.

14:30 in the afternoon, low-key teahouse.

Behind the scenes, Huang Chuan, the middle-aged butler who controlled the Hengke Real Estate Group, and Lin Junxiong, the godfather behind the East and West City, stood in front of Ye Yuan with solemn faces.

The two of them spoke quietly, reporting something.

Their positions and identities are not low, and they are already close to each other, even at the shallow level of the shadow world...

At the moment when Yangcheng entered a state of madness, and the extremely suppressed undercurrent came out, Huang Chuan and Lin Junxiong, Already noticed.

Ever since Manichae's report came out early yesterday morning, the two of them had fallen into a stage of trembling fear.

One after another, terrifying beings spoke to them.

Those with a milder temperament want to take them under their command; while those with a more unscrupulous temperament want to directly take over the authority from their hands.…

"Don't worry, just do what you are doing."

Ye Yuan said.

After a slight pause, he continued in a deep voice:"The official will take action soon.…"

"Now in Yangcheng, all the chaos that is about to come will restrain their tentacles."

In the history of human civilization, for thousands of years, only the land of Zhao State, the official and official shadow organizations, at the peak of each dynasty, had the highest say and power to intimidate the land under its command.

Others.

Such as Europe , and the United States, and even the existence behind the scenes controls the direction of the country.

The game between the officialdom in the sun and the existence in the shadows has never stopped.

……

At 15:45 in the afternoon, Ye Yuan, wearing a gray jacket, quietly walked into Xiguan Antique Street in Yangcheng.

Antique Street, shadowed corner.

Lin Mang stared at the paths that Ye Yuan had revealed in advance.

‘In the Nighthawks' team, fifteen members of the first team were scattered in all directions, landing at each node with different identities and appearances; and fifty members of the second team were scattered further away.

A big net, starting to net Xiguan Antique Street

…

An old man wearing fancy reading glasses and a black mandarin appeared in Ye Yuan's sight.

Although she is very old, her skin is well-maintained and her skin is soft and moist. There are no wrinkles or age spots at this age.

His steps are steady and vigorous, and the crutch in his hand is more of a prop that matches his identity, or a special existence that contains equipment.

Every step taken is included in the calculation of the 'path'.

At this moment, Ye Yuan was like Mo Zhai from the 'Mo Family', walking among the crowds of people, but not being watched by anyone, only peeping at the figure of 'Wu Sidi'. soon.

Stop and wait in a deserted mottled alley

…

Follow the calculation of the path and push out airtight steps.

In the streets, passers-by pass by...shops one after another...vendors one after another... night watchers exist at different nodes.

Before Wu Sidi himself realized it, he began to be induced and manipulated by the news that was constantly reaching his ears from all directions...

He looked relaxed, strode forward, and turned to the next intersection.

In the deserted mottled alley, Wu Si saw a young man with a restrained temperament. The young man was wearing a gray jacket. By chance, he looked at him with a pair of bright black and white eyes.

With a smile on his face, he nodded to the young man.

Wu Sidi, leave.

Ye Yuan put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly to the next area.

…

Another deserted alley.

Wu Sidi suppressed the smile on his face and looked at the young man in gray clothes not far away.

Another lively street.

Eighty-nine-year-old Wu Sidi stared at the young man with a horrified expression.

He realized something.

His steps are vigorous and his figure is constantly moving.

The young man in gray!

The young man in gray!

The young man in gray!

Wu Sidi found that he seemed to be in a maze. No matter which direction he went, in the end, he would be like a puppet on strings, being manipulated by someone, and appeared in circles around the young man. before

……

His forehead was covered with thin beads of sweat, and his old expression showed panic and panic.

Walking to a black car, a metal instrument passed through his fingertips, he touched the car door, and then opened the door.

Step on the accelerator and drive into the busy city

…

He kept paying attention to the scene around him.

Wu Sidi was certain that there was no one following him behind him.

A chill ran down my spine, and I gasped for air.

For fifteen years, he kept changing his appearance, walking around with completely unrelated ordinary identities, but unexpectedly, he was still being targeted!

The car didn't drive for long before it stopped and left, as if a drop of water merged into the sea.

He doesn't want to watch the fun anymore!

Just be prepared to leave this terrifying city as soon as possible…

…

When walking out of a shopping mall.

There is no appearance of an eighty-nine-year-old man, but he is clearly a middle-aged man with elegant temperament and wearing a black suit.

He walked to the side of the road, stretched out his hand, and pulled away a parked Mercedes-Benz E-Class.

The car travels through the huge Yangcheng.

Roads after roads... traffic lights after traffic lights... different traffic flows... information cues are everywhere in the city!

The vehicle driven by Wu Sidi was once again unconsciously manipulated under his fingertips like a puppet on strings.

When the car drove into the suburbs, there was a trail where a team was stationed.

Wu Sidi opened his eyes wide and reacted.

Lin Mang, dressed in black, knocked on the car door.…

…

Being held up, Wu Siti got into another black car. He saw the young man in gray from before.

"Mohist family? Wu

Si asked with a hoarse voice.

There was no response.

Wu Si's pupils shrank, looking at the young man, a guess flashed through his mind, and he exclaimed in shock:

"You are Ye Yuan! You are Ye Yuan!"

"Ye Yuan caused huge changes in the shadow world!"

…

Hearing Wu Sidi call out his name, Ye Yuan looked at this old man with thousands of faces.

"Mr. Wu, I will accept your freedom."

Ye Yuan said slowly.

Wu Sidi will be passively involved in the 'most massive fraud project in the history of human civilization'. From this moment on, everything about him will appear under Ye Yuan's gaze.