The imaginary date with the flight attendant didn't happen. Ye Yang could see that the stewardess serving the first class had a good appearance, but the other party was too charming, and there was a lot of powder on her face.

This is really difficult to accept for Ye Yang, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has too good eyesight.

Half a year after the time came to Jianli America, Ye Yang, who was in San Francisco, quietly practiced tai chi in a house of more than ten square meters.

The décor in this one-year rented house is simple and unusual, and it can be described as a humble room. In a room of more than ten square meters, there is only one bed, a computer desk and a foldable dining table. Of course, there is still a handmade square stool from Chinatown in the room.

The desktop LCD computer on the computer desk glows, and the large screen displays patterns that are deeper and denser than the electrocardiogram.

Anyone who only needs a little common sense can know that it is the interface diagram of the stock market. Could it be that Ye Yang's welfare task is to speculate in stocks?

Unaffected by the cold weather of the snow outside, Ye Yang slowly regained his strength from the familiar exercise. There is no long white mist to breathe, but Ye Yang's breath is unusually long, and he has won the essence of Taoist kung fu.

"It's finally over." It wasn't until three minutes later that Ye Yang opened his eyes with a smile. Compared with half a year ago, Ye Yang's skin is slightly fairer, and the biggest change is that Ye Yang's eyes are more focused.

In the past six months, Ye Yang, who can only stay here, has only practiced martial arts. Spend the whole day eating, bathing, meditating, sleeping, and practicing Tai Chi.

Either meditate and continue to practice the inner strength of the mind that is still clueless, or calm down and experience the Tai Chi that has been tempered for thousands of years.

Why did Ye Yang do this? Just because of the so-called welfare task half a year ago.

"I said, when will such days end!" Inexplicably, after Ye Yang watched the stock market "electrocardiogram" for a while, he was speechless and hugged his head and complained.

Although that voice was so tragic, Ye Yang was talking to himself, could it be that he was already schizophrenic?

Of course, Ye Yang is not schizophrenic, on the contrary, after half a year of "retreat" cultivation, Ye Yang's spirit and spirit have reached an unprecedented height. This kind of Ye Yang, no matter what kind of blow he receives, he will not be schizophrenic either.

"Just today. The finishing touches have been completed, and the gains to the stock market will be completed in the evening. ”

Strangely, a metallic voice responded to Ye Yang's inquiry. Of course, this metallic sound could not be received by others, only Ye Yang himself could receive it.

Ye Yang was not shocked by the sudden appearance of this voice, and when he heard the message of relief, Ye Yang finally smiled on his face. As for the voice? Ye Yang was no longer surprised.

After laughing, Ye Yang also came back to his senses. The half-year retreat really honed Ye Yang's heart and made Ye Yang more calm.

Squatting on a long square stool like a monkey, Ye Yang stared at a green stock market trend chart with a smile.

During the six months of this retreat, one of the biggest events took place in the American country of Kinli. This incident not only had a great impact on Jianlimei, but also aroused international public opinion on Aqua Blue Star.

The twin towers, known as the tallest buildings in the United States, are feared. The terrorist hijacked the plane and knocked it down. According to the evidence of the FBI secret agent of Jianlimei, it was committed by a terrorist.

For Jianlimei, the head of the three powers, how can he swallow his anger? Naturally, a wave of oil wars will be waged against some Middle Eastern country.

The occurrence of such a thing in Jianli America will naturally have an impact on their stock market, and the stocks of oil and military industry are really confusing, and the interests of a large number of people have been affected.

And our protagonist Ye Yang came to make money in accordance with the instructions of the entertainment system.

"I'm a little confused." Ye Yang held his chin incomprehensibly, and there was no pleasure on his face. "It stands to reason that I have $1.2 billion in cash after I redeem my stock for huàn. I'm supposed to be happy, huh? Why is it that I don't feel happy at all, and I don't have the excitement of making money by trading stocks at all? ”

"Host, pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning, pretending to be pure will also be wheeled."

The voice of the system interactive elf has a hint of emotional change called disdain. As an ultra-advanced artificial intelligence attached to the system, it can have a certain degree of emotion and high technology!

"The stock trading program provided by the system for the host is completely a fool-like operation. A keen sense of market changes, as well as decisive and abnormal means, allow the host not to be too involved in the process. It is not surprising that the host does not feel too much excitement during such an experience. ”

Listening to the analysis of the interactive elf, Ye Yang also understood. It turned out to be a lack of participation, and the director didn't have much sense of confrontment. Without personal experience, Ye Yang certainly wouldn't be too excited, anyway, he didn't have a sense of direct vision.

"La-la-la! It's really a welfare mission. Hahaha! I'm also rich. Ye Yang thought of the 1.2 billion US dollars, and couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement called happiness.

Compared to the last two-year task, this time it's completely a move to give money! In half a year, 600,000 US dollars has become 1.2 billion, no wonder the system also says that it is a welfare task, a proper welfare gift!

"As a friendly reminder, the host should leave the place within ten minutes. The second stage of the welfare mission is officially activated, and the host is invited to cherish this rare experience. ”

Ye Yang's laughter stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face froze in place. Ye Yang suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, when this guy said this, it seemed that there was an unusual secret in this welfare mission.

"What's going on?" Ye Yang quickly picked up his shoulder bag from the side of the bed and immediately stuffed all the things he brought from Huaguo into it.

"There is nothing in this world that is unearned, the world is equivalent. If you cut off someone's tiger whiskers in the stock market, someone will naturally come to clean you up. ”

The interactive elf beetle's implicit schadenfreude voice came, making Ye Yang change color for a while. It seems that the incident of the Jianlimei Twin Towers being hit by a plane is not a simple attack, I am afraid that there is an unusual hidden secret.

Without hesitation, Ye Yang quickly left the door of this affordable rental house. Ye Yang, who had walked a few steps, fell back in a flash of inspiration and looked at Anthony's landlord's baby bicycle.

Like a cyclist, Ye Yang, who was wearing a helmet, had wind under his feet and sped away quickly. Only one locked was left open, and several hundred-dollar bills were in place.

"How so? I didn't find out for half a year, and I was suddenly locked up? Ye Yang was no longer as indifferent as usual, but with a serious and calm look.

This is Jianlimei, not a country with gun control, and Ye Yang, who is not skilled, is cautious. No matter how high your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives, let alone firearms, which are more lethal weapons.

The silent system elf beetle fell silent. It doesn't tell sù Ye Yang, it's part of the mission. Only after experiencing such a tempering can Ye Yang truly have the qualifications to become the host of the entertainment system.

How can a person with an entertainment system be so comfortable with what he encounters and wantonly send people under the fence?

After riding for six minutes, Ye Yang subconsciously glanced at the road. On the road where the vehicles are speeding away, there are several seemingly ordinary vehicles driving, and they are driving in the direction as if they were the houses they lived in before?

The sixth sense of years of martial arts training made Ye Yang feel uneasy from those vehicles. It's a little harsh, and there's also a bit of uneasiness about the pores opening up.

"Those people are coming at me." In Ye Yang's heart, he determined this feeling for no reason.

Frowning, Ye Yang, who was wearing a helmet and sunglasses, naturally met the other party's vehicle in different lanes. It wasn't until the sense of uneasiness weakened slightly that Ye Yang instantly adjusted the direction of the front of the car and stepped on it harder.

If Ye Yang remembers correctly, there are dense lanes in that direction, and it is also the famous old town of San Francisco. As long as you go to that place by yourself, it must be safer than the road that you didn't get to the village before and didn't go to the store.

"The boss told us to be quick!" In the car that staggered past Ye Yang, more than a dozen men in silent suits were communicating over the radio.

"There is also a task content of two legs, don't make extraneous branches."

“OK！” There is no extra reply, this is not the first time that these dozen bodyguards have performed such a task, and nothing else will happen.

In high society, the confrontation between stability and peace is the mainstream. No one will be ruthless, this time Ye Yang did not rely on the help of the system to plunder the opponent's target, and the other party would not attack Ye Yang angrily.

Even so, not hurting Ye Yang's life is also the bottom limit of the other party. Otherwise, the other party can't play such a game of upper-class people.

"Wait!" Nako, the head of the bodyguard who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly stopped the driver. The young Chinese who had just passed by on a bicycle seemed to be a little familiar, and it felt like he had seen it somewhere.

"Immediately turn around, the target has left, it is the Chinese young man who was riding a bicycle just now." Nake's mind flashed, and he finally came to his senses when he saw that Ye Yang had just lived in the house.

"Turn around! Turn direction! Several Jianlimei muscle bikes quickly turned the front of the car and chased in the direction that Ye Yang had just ridden.

"Scattered, that kid probably found us. Come and follow me to the Old Town. "Naco is very experienced, and he doesn't blindly follow the streets of San Francisco, but lets his people look for them separately.

How do two wheels compare to four? Sixty kilometers per hour bike, a bike of this quality is already good.

As soon as Ye Yang saw that the old city was in front of him, the sense of malice behind him increased greatly. Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Yang skewered out on the bicycle traveling at high speed, as long as he landed and dodged the bullets, it was definitely much more convenient than in the car.

"Good skills, it's a pity it's late!" Nako was a mercenary. Directly picked up the pistol, ignored the blocking glass, and shot directly at Ye Yang's figure.

"Not good!" Ye Yang sensed an extreme sense of crisis, and without thinking about it, he directly condensed the muscles in his body. After a sharp pain, Ye Yang only felt that he was hit by a bullet in his back.

While galloping towards the old city, Ye Yang gritted his teeth. Someday, he'll get this field back, no matter who he is!

In the car, which had not stopped, four mercenary-turned-bodyguards kept shooting with guns. "Fack! This time it's kicked to the iron plate, and it's on the spot! ”

It's a pity that Ye Yang's footwork has a certain amount of confusion, coupled with his strong skills, at the cost of being shot again, Ye Yang drilled into the old city and quickly disappeared from their sight.

At this time, the slightly gloomy old town gave several mercenary bodyguards a feeling of extreme danger. Ye Yang's skills just now really shocked them, and they felt that they were not much weaker than the skills of the soldier king from Huaguo.

"Retreat. The other party is very skilled, and he seems to know Chinese kung fu. Nako's voice trembled, and he sat back in the car with an ugly face, and hurried out of the old town, where there were so many obstacles.

Hiding in a small room, Ye Yang lost his eagle-eyed eyes. Ye Yang, who fell slowly, was a little unwilling before falling asleep, "Have you retreated?" Count you smart......"

The bright red blood under his body stopped gushing out strangely the moment Ye Yang fell.

(This is kind of for the appearance of the next character!) There are two more chapters in six hours.,Please recommend tickets and favorite...... ）