"Crackling!" In the sound of firecrackers, it is the New Year's Eve, and it is the Chinese New Year's Eve.

The streets are already deserted, and in this megacity in the south, except for the occasional working couples who go out for a stroll, there is no longer any bustle to be seen.

Ye Chuge sat on the edge of the sidewalk opposite the 88-storey Royal Building, staring at the tall building in front of him expressionlessly.

The city's tallest building, built at a cost of more than a billion dollars, belonged to him a week ago, when he was sitting in a lavish suite on the top floor, looking down on the vast crowd.

He is Ye Chuge, once the richest man in Waterport City, the king of a thousand gates, and the emperor of the entire underground world of Waterport City.

However, none of this belonged to him anymore, and in seven days, one hundred and sixty-eight hours, it was as if he had a harsh nightmare.

His brothers turned against each other overnight, and the whitewashed investment empire was subjected to extremely strict tax and smuggling scrutiny, and although he was finally spared from prison, he was now left with nothing.

The only thing that accompanies him is the black round-brimmed top hat, the symbol of the King of the Harbor.

It's just that at this time, the chilling black top hat was just thrown in front of him casually, and it didn't make any sense.

Ding! A crisp voice suddenly slipped through the long night in the gap between the sound of firecrackers, and then Ye Chuge found a woman in a red coat walking in front of him like a ghost, walking towards him in despair.

She has an extremely delicate appearance, even though Ye Chuge has read countless roles, her face still twitches at this time.

Murong Xixi, the popular first sister of Shuigang Satellite TV, is a well-deserved goddess in the hearts of eight million men in Shuigang City, and it is said that she has been accepted into the private house by a very powerful person, and her grace is unlimited. Why is she here? And it's like you've reached a dead end?

Ye Chuge suddenly smiled bitterly and retracted his gaze. At this time, he is already unable to protect himself, and he doesn't know how to do it in the future, how can he manage the idle affairs of this peerless celebrity?

A shallow reflection suddenly reflected from the top hat, his eyes flickered, he reached out and touched it casually, and there was a strange copper coin in his hand.

"This seems to have fallen from Murong Xixi's body?" Ye Chuge looked at this copper coin carefully, and saw that there was no font logo engraved on it, but its appearance was no different from an ordinary copper coin.

"It's a waste of money!" He quickly made a judgment in his heart, and suddenly a loud crash sounded behind him.

He turned around vigilantly, only to see that a charming fiery red figure not far away had been knocked out.

Being hit head-on by a sports car traveling at a speed of more than one hundred and fifty kilometers per hour has no second possibility other than death.

It's a murder! Ye Chuge felt a little sorry in his heart, the first beauty in the water port died like this, and there was naturally unclear darkness behind it.

"Ye Chuge!" A deep voice sounded behind him, which he was extremely familiar with, but what made him cold all over his body was that he didn't know when the other party came.

This is the greatest danger for a thousand kings! He turned around as swiftly as a cheetah, looking at the man in front of him with great vigilance.

Just a second ago, this person was still his hope for a comeback, but now he didn't dare to have this delusion again.

White suit, gold wire glasses, and a height of nearly 1.8 meters looks so tall, no matter how you look at it, the person in front of him is a beautiful man.

"I didn't expect you to leave yet!" The man took out a cigar from his arms, his fingers were like knives, Ye Chuge didn't even see his movements clearly, and the cigar suddenly began to spark.

"Why should I go?" Ye Chuge's eyes contracted sharply, and he suddenly understood everything.

"Starting from a gangster, you became the richest man in Shuigang before the age of forty, although you rely on the power of our Chu family, but your qualifications are not bad! It's just that the cunning rabbit is dead, the lackey cooks, and you have to die tonight! The man let out a puff of smoke and said lightly.

"I don't know who died!" Ye Chuge's eyes flashed with infinite killing intent, his hands were propped up on the ground, and the whole person flew into the air.

His feet made a loud sound in the air as the wind broke through, a sign that the speed of sound had been broken.

The snow light swept across Ye Chuge's neck without warning, and then flashed away.

Bang! Ye Chuge's body was suddenly drained of all his strength and fell from mid-air.

"Hmph, if you don't measure yourself, are you worthy of doing it with me Chu Yunping!" The man let out a grim laugh, then turned to leave.

"Am I going to die?" A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chuge's mouth, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

The large artery in his neck was severed, and scarlet blood continued to gush out like a water pipe bursting.

Blood flooded his palms, including the copper coins he had been holding in his hands.

"It's cold, it's really cold! Auntie, I'm coming to you. Ye Chuge muttered in his mouth, angry as a gossamer.

"Knock knock!" The sound of the big bronze bell in the center of the waterport was so loud that Ye Chuge, who was already unconscious, instantly sobered up a little more. （http：//）。

He listened intently, and it wasn't until twelve rings later that he exhaled deeply.

"Old thief, Lao Tzu lived to be forty years old, you can't be sure!" Ye Chuge suddenly laughed, then lowered his head, his consciousness dissipated, and he was silent.

Bang! Suddenly, an extremely terrifying thunder sounded in the sky, slashing at his body, surrounded by lightning, and the corpse, which had been cut off from life, disappeared so strangely.

"This son is destined to be stubborn and go down the evil path, and in the end I am afraid that it will be difficult to get a good death, even affecting his closest relatives, and he may not even live to be forty years old." Ye Chuge seemed to hear the sound of firecrackers and a sigh from his daze, and suddenly a spirit woke up.

This voice seems to be so far away in my memory, but it is so unforgettable.

"Dao Chief, my nephew's parents have passed away a long time ago, and he is my only living relative! I'm not afraid that he will affect his loved ones, I just ask you to help him resolve the crisis of his life. A sweet voice sounded, although it was a cry of pleading, but it was enough to arouse the desire in the man's heart.

"This is not easy to do, if you want to change your life against the sky, it will violate the heavens, and I can't afford it." There were two people standing in the outhouse at this time, one was a Taoist priest who looked like a fairy and had a white beard, and the other was a woman dressed plainly and with a beautiful appearance.

"Dog Taoist, what nonsense?" Ye Chuge was inexplicably angry in his heart, got up from the kang, rushed out in three steps and two steps, and shouted.