I Really Want To Go Against The Sky

On the afternoon of the same day, the Hongjingwan villa area was martial law.

It is said that the 13th Military Region nearby is directly stationed by soldiers, armed with live ammunition, and is strictly guarded, and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

On the day and night, there are constantly military vehicles moving in and out of the gates of Hongjing Bay. Sometimes there are even helicopters moving up and down.

No one knows what happened inside, even if nearly 50 people were missing from the villa group, they did not turn around in the vicinity.

In the night, Yang Fan rested in the villa of Jiufengshan Zhujia, squatting on the sofa and pulling the news on the mobile phone, and found that the daytime incident in the Hongjingwan villa area was silent, and it was a bit disappointing.

Concealing, shielding, suppressing, and maintaining stability are common tools used by governments everywhere.

The thing in Hongjing Bay has obviously been forcibly suppressed by the Rongcheng Military Region and the municipal government, and it has not been allowed to spread on the Internet in the crowd.

There is nothing wrong with doing this. Under normal circumstances, after the ordinary people know the existence of the monster, there is no other role besides panic, confusion, and inability to let them know that it is a good thing. .

But now, but it is an extraordinary period.

In Chengdu City alone, there are hundreds of thousands of pets and stray cats that can be turned into monsters at any time, as well as countless snake worms and ants in the sewer. If there is no early warning, once the outbreak occurs, God knows how many people will die.

"Time is running out."

Yang Fan’s heart is a little anxious. There are six monsters in the Hongjingwan villa area. The mini musk turtle of Zhu Caiwei is seven.

It’s no coincidence that so many monsters appear in one place at the same time.

Now Yang Fan is eager to know that the event of the beasts so focused on attacking humans is only one place in Hongjing Bay, or is there another place?

Or in fact, before this, such news has always been there, but all of them are like Hongjingwan here, and they have been forcibly shielded by the local military region and the government, so they are not widely known.

Hey!

Someone knocked on the door outside, Yang Fan put away the phone and sat up, and said something to the door.

Zhu Jiacheng pushed in the door, holding a lot of documents in his hand, and politely nodded to Yang Fan and said, "Mr. Yang, didn't bother you?"

Yang Fan shook his head and motioned for him to sit down and talk.

"This is the case, Mr. Yang."

After sitting down, Zhu Jiacheng put the documents in his hand on the coffee table in front of the sofa, picked up the top folder and opened it, and slowly handed it to Yang Fan.

"In order to thank Mr. Yang for his life-saving grace, and to give him the gift of the elixir in the No. 1 villa today, he decided to transfer this mountain villa to Mr. Yang. This is the only one that the old man can think of. With sincerity, I hope that Mr. Yang will not give up."

Seeing that Yang Fan did not speak, Zhu Jiacheng continued: "All the transfer documents have been prepared. Mr. Yang now only has to sign a word on this document. Later, this villa also has this hill of Jiufeng Mountain, which belongs to Yang. Mr. your private property."

Said, Zhu Jiacheng handed a pen to Yang Fan, looking at Yang Fan with a smile.

This villa is Zhu Zhengqi's favorite place to live. In order to be able to build it, the eldest son Zhu Guangkun has spent a lot of troubles. He bought the mountain, built the road, and dug the lake. All the investment went down. Six hundred million.

Zhu Zhengqi lived here for 20 years. Zhu Huawu Zhu Huanan and Zhu Caiwei are three adults who grew up here. It can be said that after more than 20 years of painstaking management, it has become a symbol of Zhujia. More than the old house in Dongshan.

Prior to this, Zhu Jiacheng did not think of it anyway. One day, the old man would be willing to give it to others.

Yang Fan, a co-author, this is what Zhu Zhengqi said before?

Great handwriting.

Such a mountain villa, how to say it has to be hundreds of millions, and said to send it, no drag and water, suffocating.

It’s a pity that these things are almost worthless in the eyes of Yang Fan. After the end of the world, such hilltop villas, group demon gather, dangerous, living here, no different from looking for death.

"Good! Thank you Mr. Zhu Lao for me!"

Yang Fan did not deny it. He took the pen and signed his name at the landing of the document. Such a big mountain, he can just be used to raise a dog.

The size of the black lion dog is too large. It is not suitable for people to show it before. Yang Fan has just been worried about how to reset it after tonight. The villa that Zhu Zhengqi sent is just solving his urgent needs.

This is a private residence. The area is wide and sparse. There are few people coming here. It is most appropriate to place Dahei here.

After receiving the documents signed by Yang Fan, Zhu Jiacheng glanced at Yang Fan with a glance and asked softly: "Mr. Yang, would you like me to tell you in detail about the situation in the villa, staffing, and annual fixed maintenance costs? ”

Yang Fan directly waved his hand: "No, I don't plan to live here anyway."

Yang Fan, who has only one hundred dollars in his pocket, can feel the excitement. He just regards this as a temporary residence, and certainly will not invest another penny.

If you keep a dog, why use it?

Zhu Jiacheng was dumb, but did not say much. Anyway, the villas are already people's homes. If you want to arrange things that are people's own things, he is not good at interrupting.

Putting down the villa transfer documents, Zhu Jiacheng picked up the second document and said: "This is an equity transfer book drafted by the young master. There are 5 percent of the outstanding shares of the extraordinary group. In order to express a wish for Mr. Yang’s derogatory actions."

"There is also this, a property under the name of Miss, located in 1501, Building 6, Tianshui Jiayuan, with an area of ​​about 180 square meters and three bedrooms."

"The last one is an anonymous bank card, which contains all the lucky money that Miss Yang Guo has accumulated in recent years, about 12 million."

Zhu Jiacheng put the remaining three documents one by one, and introduced the contents of the documents with Yang Fan.

His eyes kept watching this young man who had made a fortune with a big fortune. As a result, the expression on Yang Fan’s face was always indifferent, just a light bang, and he brushed his name on the brush.

In the end, Yang Guo sent this bank card, and he did not hesitate to break into his pocket.

After only a day of hard work, Yang Fan completed his life goal that he dreamed of every night before his depression. He sat on a billion-dollar mansion and had a deposit of tens of millions.

Feeling that life has reached a climax, I feel that life has reached its peak, but he is not at all embarrassed.

In the end times, more money is only foreign objects, and only its own strength is the foundation of survival.

Zhu Jiacheng did not expect to complete the purpose of the trip so quickly. He originally thought that Yang Fan would deliberately evade a while and be modest.

If you don't think about it, you will accept it if you don't say anything. There is no hesitation or uneasiness, and you will be calm and take it for granted.

After a few minutes of hard work, I received assets worth more than one billion, but my attitude was calmer than drinking a cup of cool white.

Zhu Jiacheng sighed in the heart, and now the young people are really good. The Qigong Kungfu is even deeper than the old people who have been over half a century.

"So, Mr. Yang, if there is nothing else, I will not bother you to rest."

Zhu Jiacheng got up and said goodbye. Yang Fan politely sent him out the door. When he came back, he found that there was a petite figure in the room.

Yang Fan’s eyes flashed a strange look. This little girl could shield his five senses. It’s very good. It’s just that at the age of twelve, he awakened the super-genius of mental power, and he thought about the role of spiritual power.

It seems that the bowl of snake bile in the afternoon makes the strength of this girl grow a little.

"Yang Fan, my brother, I am satisfied with my gift, but it is all the lucky money that has been smashed in these years!"

Yang Guo smugly screamed at Yang Fan, and you praised me as soon as possible.

Yang Fan smiled and said: "I am really satisfied. Among the four people, counting your gifts is the most practical. I like it very much."

Yang Fan did not ask about Yang Guo's life experience. A child who can only accumulate more than 12 million yuan can only be born without the need to ask. He must be born and he is afraid that he will be depressed again.

"However, if you have a gift next time, you can send it directly. There is no need to pass it through others. This will be more sincere."

"I think so too." Yang Guo was embarrassed to lower the little brain. "However, this is not afraid that Yang Fan will not accept it. If you refused in person, wouldn't I have no face?"

Yang Fan knows it. It seems that several other people are also thinking. It should be afraid that sending money to the house will hurt his self-esteem and make him look bad on his face. So he found Zhu Jiacheng to be this middleman.

Yang Fan raised his hand and touched his face. He felt that his own too loyal and honest face made these people misunderstand him.

This is not a good sight, it has to be changed.

"Let's say, I still don't sleep so late, come over and ask me what to do?"

Yang Fan bent over and sat next to Yang Guo~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at Yang Guo gently, this is his big apprentice, he must be kind.

Yang Guo heard the words, embarrassed to raise his finger and pointed to the giant scorpion venom that was placed on the coffee table by Yang Fan, saying: "I want to eat this!"

Yang Fan brows and looks at Yang Guo with great interest. "Do you know what this is? You want to eat it, but it is something I got out of that big mouth, not afraid that it is poisonous?"

"I am not afraid!" Yang Guo said with great certainty: "I feel that it is very helpful for me to eat it! I need it very much!"

"Yang Fan brother, anyway, you have so much here, just give me something to eat? I want to eat it!" The little girl suddenly came over and grabbed Yang Fan’s arm for a while: "I promise, just a little bit, just fine, Will not tell anyone."

Really a clever ghost!

The nose is also very good, and it has a fight with the big black!

Yang Fan couldn't help but scrape the little nose of Yang Guo. The bonfire robbed: "I don't want to eat, but I have to be famous. You are not my apprentice, not my family. Why should I put it so precious? The medicine is given to you. Do you think it makes sense?"

Yang Guo immediately puffed up a small mouth, turned his eyes and looked at Yang Fan, and opened the palm of Yang Fan, and screamed: "Small ghost, I will not be your apprentice! Hey!"

Yang Fan is speechless.

Why is this little girl so resistant to become his apprentice?

There is no reason, he even used the charm skills, obviously has been prompted to succeed.

Yang Fan squinted and touched his chin, looking at Yang Guo with a strange look.

Is it because "Prince of the White Horse develops a diary"?

Or is it a story that Snow White and Prince Charming have to say?