Wait, something is wrong, coming, Chen Yang's eyes swept a few times casually, and he found something unusual.

The small stone pond in front of the house seems to have a problem.

This natural stone pond, there is a fish fountain at the edge, I don't know when, it was actually blocked by stones.

What's going on? Originally, this fountain of fish was very strange, communicating underground water veins and lakes, attracting a large amount of living water, and by the way, it would also carry some fish.

But at this time, this fish fountain was blocked by stones, and the water flow suddenly decreased by ninety percent, and it could only trickle, and naturally there would be no entrainment of any fish.

God knows, who would do such a boring thing.

Could it be him!

At this time, a second-hand guy dressed in strange costumes and an old one appeared in someone's mind and couldn't disperse for a long time.

I don't understand the point of doing this.

With questions, Chen Yang quietly slipped home, and from under the sofa in the living room, from the warm nest, a white and chubby little bear cub slipped out.

"Xiongba, take you to see the world." Chen Yang ignored the frantic struggle of the little bear cub and used a black watercolor pen to paint it into a national treasure.

With dark circles, black tails, and a cute little appearance, who said this is not a panda.

Interesting, interesting, bring a cute pet, this style instantly exploded.

Chen Yang grabbed Xiong Ba, opened the car door, and directly threw the little bear cub into the passenger seat, and fastened a seat belt specially prepared for young children, which was honest.

At the entrance of Longgang Village, a group of big men, very conspicuous, leaning on a black van, in groups of three or five, with fierce eyes, bored smoking stuffy cigarettes, making the villagers passing by tremble in their hearts.

The sun is rising high, the sky is bright, the agreed time has long passed, Brother Biao is really anxious, if he makes a mistake, it is not good to explain to Boss Xie, but let him go to Chen's house again, urge, absolutely two hundred unwilling, this family is too terrifying, there are man-eating tigers in the backyard, and I am afraid when I think about it.

Time passed slowly, and finally waited, Chen Yang drove a steel giant beast, slowly driving from the village, eight huge ships crushed on the ground, making a thunderous and agitating sound, very oppressive, so that Brother Biao's heart was pounding in his chest, and he couldn't stop for a long time.

This car is too domineering, the elongated version of the body, with the overweight volume, full horsepower, rumbling, crushing the ground, like a Jurassic seismosaurus, making people feel weak in their hearts.

Qinyang City, Ziyu Villa, a famous wealthy residential area, as far as the eye can see, a series of exquisite villas with European classic style, scattered in the sea of jasper trees, in it, as if the hustle and bustle of the city is isolated, which makes people fascinated.

A three-storey antique villa, hidden in an endless sea of green, inside, the floor paved with black marble, smooth as a mirror, bright tiles carved like mutton fat jade, and the magnificent colorful crystal chandeliers, show grace and luxury.

On the top floor of the third floor, a young man, about twenty-five years old, with a snow-white complexion, was dressed in a dark black plaid shirt, and the shirt was gently pulled up at the wrist, with an indescribable charm.

The smooth face, with sharp edges and corners on it, has a purple quartz-like aura, but the eyes are very strange, evil and sexy, like a silver-white fox on a snowy mountain, with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, there is an indescribable taste.

Xie Ming, Xie Wentian's only son, at this time he was carefully fiddling with a **** inflatable doll, with several red ropes wrapped around it, like a spider's web, densely packed.

"Today is a good opportunity, there is new prey, you can try some new tricks." Xie Ming whispered in his mouth, his eyes were gray, as if shrouded in a layer of black haze.

Qinyang City, Tianwu District.

"This is your Taiping headquarters, and this style is too simple." Chen Yang's gaze swept forward, and the surrounding scenery was in full view.

The concrete floor is full of potholes, the cracks in the ground are full of fine sand grains, the wind blows up the smoke and dust in the sky, and occasionally you can see a few colorful plastic bags, flying freely in the sky.

In front of them, there are two rows of newly built tin houses, about two stories high and twenty or thirty meters long, blocked by a thick wall, leaving only a large dilapidated iron gate as the entrance.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a serious person.

"This is the Tai'an branch, which is responsible for the collection of arrears, and its headquarters is in the city center, and it has rented a one-story office building, and the business division is different." Brother Biao stepped forward and patiently explained.

"I see, I can't see the light, and all the unclean work is here." Chen Yang nodded slightly, understanding the operation mode of this company.

"Bang dang!" The dilapidated big iron gate slowly opened, Chen Yang's field of vision was wider, and in the courtyard in front of him, there was no trace of anyone, only a few bicycles, motorcycles, and small vans were placed horizontally.

Chen Yang controlled the car and slowly drove into the courtyard, fortunately, the gate was wide enough, and it was very smooth.

"Woohoo!"

Chen Yang had just turned off the engine and locked the car, landing on his toes, and before he could stand firmly, he heard a fierce dog barking, getting closer and closer.

A big wolf dog, with a mighty and strong body, with oily back hair, but its eyes were fierce, as if it had been hungry for several days, and it was moving four thick dog legs, slowly rushing towards Chen Yang's side.

Chen Yang didn't say a word, moved his hand to slowly pull down the window, a pair of heavy giant claws, lying on the eaves, the huge tiger head, like a stone mill in the village, stretched outward, the tiger's eyes were like torches, fierce, faintly you can also see a row of sharp tiger teeth, like a steel knife sawtooth, a primitive wild breath, rushing to the face, immediately scared the wolf dog to the ground, trembling, unable to control himself.

It's no wonder that the fat tiger is the king of tigers from East Siberia, and has fought giant bears, walruses and other super-large prey, but it is not comparable to the kittens and puppies in captivity at home.

"Now I know I'm scared." Chen Yang closed the window, put his right hand together and used a knife, pointed at the big wolf dog, and said triumphantly.

It's a pity, looking around, not half of the people saw this scene, Brother Biao and his gang of little brothers seemed to be discussing something, and they didn't pay attention to this stubble at all.

Chen Yang pouted, sullen, thinking that he could give this something too peaceful, and let them have a long experience, but now it was all in vain, there was no audience, and he sang a one-man show.

"Whoever doesn't take me to see your boss, I'm very short on time." Chen Yang shouted loudly, and Brother Biao was like a tamed monkey, and immediately trotted over to guide him.

Walking to the corner of the first floor, running up the stairs, turning left and right, Chen Yang was ushered into a simple conference room.

Good guys, a big long table of about seven or eight meters, thick and heavy, how did you bring it, a group of people in Wuyang, neatly planned, lined up in three rows, in front of him is a middle-aged and elderly man in an earthy yellow Tang suit, the momentum is quite strong, quite a bit of the majesty of the big guy.