City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident - Chapter 131
A room filled with calculation formulas.
Papers can be seen everywhere, scattered on the ground.
Ye Yuan sat at the mahogany table and looked at the steps and paths that had been pushed forward in the past ten days.
The people’s hearts and minds on all sides were calculated to the extreme, and such a stage was built.
Taking Yangcheng, an international metropolis with a population of 15 million, as the stage… the lighting of the stage!
In this classic drama, there are two main actors, namely Ding Hongjun and Qian Wanhai.
The two chasing beams of light falling from the sky highlighted the two of them.
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If there is a third party in this stage play set in a modern city, it is the god of death who has never really appeared but seems to be everywhere… far away!
The label of the stage play is thriller and horror, and its title can be called: -“Death is Coming”!
Since it is a classic drama, it should have an audience.
The audience is those high-level beings hidden in the shadows. They watched Ye Yuan’s performance with arrogant eyes.
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The path, calculated into the hearts of those big shots, creates and promotes steps one by one, allowing all parties to marvel at Ye Yuan’s wonderful performance, but without causing unnecessary fear, it is still a kind of overlooking eyes, observing
“This is a very difficult balance to control.”
Ye Yuan’s eyes were burning and he whispered.
These shadow worlds, the aloof beings hiding in the darkness, had been manipulated by Ye Yuan and the path before he even realized it.
They created the background he needed. , forcing Ding Hongjun and Qian Wanhai to appear in this stage play
“There are other people in the audience of this stage play. They are the investigation team of the Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau, and the senior officials of the Zhao State Security Bureau…”
Ye Yuan clicked his fingertips on the table, and laughed.
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I glanced at the watch on my wrist. It was 10 o’clock in the morning.
“It’s time for the male protagonist to appear.”
Ye Yuan looked out the window and said
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Single family villa.
The gray-haired butler walked up to Ding Hongjun, bowed slightly, and shouted:”Master.”
A second ago, when he heard the butler’s footsteps, Ding Hongjun’s knuckles began to exert force and his heart beat faster. After the call, A feeling of dizziness appeared in front of my eyes
“I see.”
After a while, Ding Hongjun responded.
According to the requirements of existence, he absolutely could not escape from the occasions that must appear.
Today, he was supposed to go out at eight o’clock in the morning, but he delayed it until ten o’clock.
Next, Ding Hongjun needs to go At the Westin Hotel in Yangjiaohui, I attended a business banquet. In the evening, I was invited to report on the progress of the people’s livelihood investment that the official had announced a few months ago.
“You can go back tomorrow…”
Ding Hongjun said to himself.
He stood up, put on a black suit under Qian Wanhai’s eyes, and walked into the garage…
Soon.
The black Bentley slowly drove into the city
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The bustling city, with the roads on both sides passing by in front of Ding Hongjun’s eyes like a horse watching flowers.
A Coke bottle rolling down the trash can… a car rear-ending… a sudden roar… information from all directions entered Ding Hongjun’s mind continuously!
In the dull carriage, Ding Hongjun’s breathing became more and more constricted. His whole body was surrounded by fear… He had completely lost his judgment on the accident.…
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Lunch, banquet.
Ding Hongjun was escorted by security guards and walked into the bathroom.
He walked out again.
The faucet used for washing hands malfunctioned, and water flowed out uncontrollably…
Ding Hongjun looked at the water gushing out, panicked, and began to lose control of his emotions. Tears flowed uncontrollably from the middle-aged man’s eyes.!
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Single family villa.
Afternoon, 13:00 sharp
“lady.”
The gray-haired butler walked to Qian Wanhai, bowed and called.
The heroine also appeared.
After receiving invitations from other ladies from the top families in Yangcheng, Qian Wanhai needed to be with those people. Go shopping in Yangcheng Center…
Another special Bentley enters the city.
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Yangcheng, a secret conference room.
A square of virtual projections appeared between their respective seats.
On the screen in front, the surveillance video of Ding Hongjun and Qian Wanhai appeared in front of everyone.
“Ding Hongjun and Qian Wanhai’s spirits have been broken and problems have arisen.”
A dull voice sounded.
“Is this Ye Yuan’s method?” said with some admiration
“In the past ten days, we have completely and clearly observed the process of Ye Yuan’s promotion of unexpected events.…”
“Very subtle and incredible”
“But ability is always limited. It is like rootless duckweed and can only achieve its goals within its limits.”
Another rational voice responded in a deep voice……………0
“Under the protection of our security, Ye Yuan can only do so much.”
“I’m tired of watching this drama.”
The only woman in the virtual projection said
“We must control Ye Yuan. Only in our hands can such an ability show its truly terrifying power!”
The voice of greed rang out
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In the rental house, Ye Yuan put on a gray jacket and put on the hood.
He opened the door, and it seemed like a little water blended into this huge Yangcheng.
The lowered corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a trace of arc.
According to the creative methods of novels and scripts, in the last scene of such a stage play, he, the god of death, should appear, with a fleeting figure, at the end of the plot
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