City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

February 4, 2021, 00:00 in the morning, Yangcheng.

Huadu District, rental house, studio.

Ye Yuan looked at the printed information in front of him. They were provided to him by Zhao State officials, including those hiding in Yangcheng and the various parties involved in the joint investigation of the 'Ye Yuan' research institute...

He kept tapping on the table. His fingers suddenly stopped, stretched out his palm in front of him, and turned his palm into a claw!

The energy accumulated in the chest is getting stronger and stronger... as if.

A dark curtain covered the sky and the sun, and countless pairs of eyes peered greedily at Ye Yuan in the dark curtain.

Ye Yuan stood in the center, wanting to tear everything apart with his bare hands!

…

He held all the information in his arms, and then walked behind him to the whiteboard in the studio.

Pin the first page of information at the top of the center of the whiteboard.

Just listen to the sound of 'dong'!

It was Ye Yuan who used his thumb to remove the cap of the marker pen, and tapped the red pen tip heavily on the edge of the paper.

The bloody strokes circled the figure.

Continue and write down lines of text on the edge of the paper:

‘Manichaeism’

‘Name: Zhang Chuyuan’

‘Age: 71 years old’

‘Identity: Director of Yangcheng Pharmaceutical Group, senior Manichaean disciple…’

‘Description: He united all parties and established a secret research institute with you as the research institute... The purpose of this research institute is two-fold. One is to capture you and analyze your abilities, brain, and body; the other is to... This research institute will take advantage of the trend to move the ancient, mysterious and unknown iceberg behind you.…’

‘According to in-depth intelligence personnel, there is suspected to be an important presence of Manichaeism behind Zhang Chuyuan.’

…

‘Nestorianism’

‘Name: Zheng Yuanzhou’

‘Age: 75 years old’

‘Identity: Director of Yangcheng Energy Group, high-ranking Nestorian Christian…’

…

‘high table’

‘Name: Guan Lixuan’

‘Age: 48 years old’

‘Identity: The top helmsman of Zhao Guo District of Max Company and the deputy director of Zhao Guo District of High Table Meeting…’

‘club of rome’

‘The Skull and Bones Society' and, a few minutes ago, the latest information captured by the Zhao State's official shadow organization intelligence department...

Ye Yuan wrote in the last free space on the whiteboard:

‘Masonic’！

…

Putting down the marker in his hand, he took a slight step back.

Ye Yuan's breathing seemed a little tight, and he looked at the information that occupied an entire whiteboard and the bright red handwriting written by him.

The top controller of each company worth hundreds of billions written on this whiteboard is Yangcheng, the person at the top of the pyramid in the sunny world.

It is the existence of sitting high in the sky and overlooking all living beings!

And those words that represent hidden organizations are even more profound and terrifying, and can almost represent most of the shadow world.

They hold terrifying power that can destroy the world.

A pair of eyes, constantly looking at the Yangcheng of Zhao State...

If Ye Yuan is the only one who stops in Yangcheng, in his field of vision, Yangcheng is shrouded in darkness that covers the sky, and there are dense peeping eyes from all directions. He is alone Fight against the heavens alone.

Then, the Zhao State's official shadow organization is Ye Yuan in the shadow world... In the vast shadow world, the Zhao State's official shadow organization also holds up a little light in the dark sky!

It is subject to countless constraints from all parties. What it can do is to support Ye Yuan as much as possible in Yangcheng. The uncontrollable forces of all parties... fight for Ye Yuan's life!

…

Looking at the pieces of information, Ye Yuan's eyes flickered and he licked his lips.

He planned to bury all the existences written on this whiteboard in Yangcheng.

Let Yangcheng become a meat grinding factory.

In front of him, in the path that only he could see, he kept inputting one goal after another:

"How to carry out a shocking accident and kill Zhang Chuyuan, director of Yangcheng Pharmaceutical Group, without leaving any evidence?"

"How to carry out a shocking accident and kill Zheng Yuanzhou, director of Yangcheng Energy Group, without leaving any evidence?"

"How to promote a..."

Complex paths intertwined in front of Ye Yuan's eyes, and the accidents he had promoted before had undergone dramatic changes in scale and difficulty.

He walked to the work table and sat down Next.

On pieces of white paper, the deductions are continuously recorded.

There are a total of six organizations, six beings, and each one of Ye Yuan's actions will cause a chain reaction that stretches like a spider web, and all of Yangcheng will be enveloped. in blood…

…

Time continues to pass, and the sky is getting bright again.

I glanced at the watch on my wrist, it read 5:45 in the morning.

Ye Yuan let go of the pen, and around him, on the table, and on the floor at his feet, papers recording dense data and steps were spread.

…

In the quiet studio, he showed some tiredness and stretched out his hand to pinch his eyebrows.

After constantly inputting different goals and comparing the paths one by one, Ye Yuan noticed that after these six massive 'funerals', the shadow that promoted the 'Dawn Society' would achieve the greatest success in the field of vision of all parties. Excellent results.

It will shock all parties even more than in recent times.

The overlord-level existence of the Six Directions Shadow World and the high-ranking cultists died in the same city...

Just by closing his eyes, Ye Yuan could imagine what a shocking and shocking event this would be!

The fatigue around him receded like the tide.

Instead, there is a strong desire to perform and a deep excitement…

"Why are you the only one using others as prey?"

"‘The Dawn Meeting will bring dawn to the world... This seems to be a destiny that is destined in the dark."

Ye Yuan whispered.

The name of the organization that he remembered accidentally seemed to be echoing its 'name' bit by bit!

His brows suddenly knitted together, and Ye Yuan walked to the window and looked towards the still dark sky...

After calculating the path again and again, he thought of a possibility, and whether... everything he was doing now was actually calculated and promoted by a certain existence...even including the creation of the Dawn Society. ?

For a long time, he shook his head heavily and didn’t think much about it.

…

"Before promoting the 'Meat Grinding Factory Plan', Zhao State's official shadow entities need to be notified in advance.…"

"Let them prepare for the pressure ahead of time."