Darkness is Coming

   Regarding Yang Xiaoqian's conditions, Liu Yuanzhou agreed without hesitation—perhaps he had expected it, or he had completed a complex thinking process in an instant.

After talking about what he was going to talk about, Liu Yuanzhou got up and left. This is his usual style. Yang Xiaoqian didn't think it was annoyed. Return to Anya Hotel by private car.

  Yu Qian didn't know where he went, Fang Yu and Hu Wenchao called and said they wanted to come, but Yang Xiaoqian politely refused, and asked them to accompany their family, especially the lover in the boudoir. After all, no one can tell how much leisure there will be in the days to come.

   hung up the phone, and Yang Xiaoqian began to arrange work. The information provided by Liu Yuanzhou in so many cooperations has always been accurate. No matter whether he is hiding an awakened person who can predict the future, Yang Xiaoqian has enough reasons to believe the information he gave.

  Since Nan has to face a small-scale demon wave in half a month, Yang Xiaoqian must start preparations in advance, and try his best to reduce the damage to the public and reduce the negative impact.

   However, before canceling the holiday for all the working positions of the Yuanjiu Association, Yang Xiaoqian decided to give all the members of the Yuanjiu Association a day off, so that everyone can relax and spend time with his family, including himself.

Since he came out of Yuanjiang, Yang Xiaoqian has been busy with various affairs. He finally had the opportunity to reunite with his family, but he could not spare much time. For this reason, Yang Xiaoqian has always felt guilty and felt that he failed to do his best as a child. obligations.

In order to let Yang Xiaoqian concentrate on business, Yang Yan did not stay in Nandu, but started to travel around the country with his wife Luo Fei. He used to tell Luo Fei that when he was old one day, or his son became sensible, the old couple would go out to travel around the world. Romantic rest of life. Although they are in their prime now, Yang Xiaoqian has achieved great achievements that they could not even dream of, and it is time for them to enjoy the happiness.

Just for safety reasons, Yang Yan and his wife can only travel in China. After all, their status is very special now. No one can tell how many eyes are on them, and whether any of them will raise their eyebrows. After thinking about it, he wanted to use them to threaten Yang Xiaoqian.

   This made Yang Yan unhappy. He tried to get a fake passport several times and tried to sneak out of the country, but he was stopped by members of the Far Rescue Association who followed him 24 hours a day. Now he is in a cold war with Yang Xiaoqian.

   Thinking of this nonsense old man, Yang Xiaoqian couldn't help laughing and laughing. Looking at the time, it was 10:30 in the evening, thinking that they should not have a rest yet, so he made a phone call.

   The phone was connected with just one ring, and a teasing middle-aged male voice came from the phone's microphone.

   "Hey, President, do you have any orders?"

   Yang Xiaoqian got used to his father's indecentness and asked directly, "Dad, where are you?"

   "Huaxia's Las Vegas, Macau! Hahahahaha, it's fun, really fun!" Yang Yan exaggeratedly laughed, wanting to come and make a lot of money in the casino.

The    demonic laughter infected Yang Xiaoqian, causing Yang Xiaoqian to laugh along: "Haha, it's so fun, how much did you win?"

   "Eighty million! I exchanged all the cash and put it in the hotel suite. The ocean of money, hahaha, I have never seen so much money in my life. It fulfilled my greatest wish when I was a child."

   If you want to choose the most shy tone in the world, Yang Yan's sentence of 80 million should be in the top ten. The corners of Yang Xiaoqian's mouth drooped unconsciously, showing the helplessness of his master.

   How could it be possible to win 80 million without the old one? Yang Yan must be out of the old thousand, but Yang Xiaoqian knows the thousand skills of the old man, and it is impossible to hide from the gambling masters invited by the Macau casino to the town.

   Then why did Yang Yan win 80 million and still get the money? Usually, the old thousand will go to the Macau casino to make a thousand, let alone 80 million, even if it is 8 million, he will be "invited" to the "VIP room". If you keep breaking your hands and feet, even if you are polite, you still want to win?

   The only explanation is that Yang Yan deliberately paid thousands of dollars to get the casino's town staff to come to the door, forcing the staff of the Yuanjiao Society who were secretly protecting him behind him to come forward to solve the problem, using them as shields.

"Dad, I know you want to go abroad to play, but it's really not safe. I can't make fun of your safety. You can either return the winning money or donate it. Don't let people say that we will be too overbearing and bullying. No rules." Yang Xiaoqian persuaded softly, "Then let me tell you something."

"Then I'll donate it to build a Yang Yan Hope Primary School. Oh, you said." Yang Yan doesn't feel bad about money at all. For him now, money is really just a number, and it's still an endless number. .

Before    said the news, Yang Xiaoqian asked cautiously, "Is Mom next to you?"

   There was a click on the other end of the phone, the sound of a lighter igniting, and then Yang Yan's voice came back: "She's taking a bath, tell me, what's the matter?"

   As soon as he heard Yang Xiaoqian ask this question, Yang Yan knew that this was going to be serious, and he was afraid that Luo Fei would be worried, so he took a serious attitude.

"Well, half a month later, the second round of disasters will befall Shangjing, Nandu, Tokyo, and Los Angeles." Yang Xiaoqian said in a steady tone, "I will make arrangements at that time, you and your mother don't run around first, before we Play mahjong with other important members' families in your own shelter. I'll arrange a plane for you, you will go back to Nandu tomorrow, and our family will have a meal together. "

   "Yes, Lord President!"

Yang Yan changed his tone of ridicule again, and only then did Yang Xiaoqian realize that he didn't know when he started talking to his parents, and he hurriedly smiled: "Hey, Dad, I'm an occupational disease. , I'm wrong, I'll pay attention next time, and I must speak well."

Yang Yan scolded the stinky boy with a smile and hung up the phone. Yang Xiaoqian lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. Finally, he got up, called Yu Qian, asked him to have a drink, talked about the arrangements after that, and discussed the council. Getting along with the Nineteenth Bureau, how to show the special features of the Awakened to the world, so that the Awakened can live in harmony with ordinary people.

  Yu Qian reported an address: No. 23, Xibaofu Hutong.

  Yang Xiaoqian asked someone to arrange a private car to drive to Yu Qian's place, open the car door, and all you can see are blue bricks and gray tiles, and the vermilion gates on both sides are ajar.

   "Hey, how did the door open?" The driver was an old man in Beijing, obviously familiar with this place, and when he saw the door ajar, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

  Yang Xiaoqian blinked and asked, "Where is this place?"

   "This is Yu Qianci Temple, and the back is Chang'an Avenue. It has not been opened since the rectification in 2003." The driver said in surprise.

Yang Xiaoqian nodded thoughtfully, left a few red banknotes, got out of the car, and walked into the ancestral hall facing south. On the east side of the courtyard, there was a man dressed in white, standing in Kuixing Pavilion. Beside the statue of Yu Qian, he recited the verse aloud.

   "Thousands of hammers have carved out the mountains,

  The fire burns like a leisurely.

   Not afraid of shattering bones,

  Leave innocence in the world. "