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In this life, a man is nothing more than striving for the goal of "waking up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties", now that there is money, there are many beauties, and the only thing lacking is to dominate the world.

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes, the Xiao family, must disappear from this planet!

Now that you are in the capital, where do you start?

Listening to the even breathing of the woman beside him, Ye Fan gradually came up with an idea.

In the early morning of the second day, Wen Wanting dragged her tired body to get up early to work, and Ye Fan also went out with her car.

In the morning rush hour, the traffic is like a tide, and the car drives into Chang'an Avenue with the slowly squirming steel army.

Because it was late last night, there was no time to make breakfast, so the two of them had breakfast in the car.

"Do you know Wang Guoqing? Ye Fan asked casually.

"He, what are you looking for him?" As the secretary general of the Asia Division, Wen Wanting obviously knew Wang Dayuan.

Ye Fan smiled, waved his hand and said, "Old friend, talk to him and drink tea." ”

"Then I'll drop you off first. Wen Wanting didn't know what this so-called chatting and drinking tea meant, but she was even more impressed by Ye Fan in her heart, even Wang Guoqing was his friend, and this guy's connections were really broad enough.

Zhonghai has always been a symbol of the power hub of China, one of the most mysterious places in the world, only deep into this royal forbidden garden covering an area of more than 1,000 acres, to know what is called the deep palace like the sea, what is called the power of the world.

On an August day, the national flag was waving in the wind, and the sentry post at the Zhonghai gate was still standing like a gun. When Wen Wanting's car passed by, it kept moving forward and did not stop.

"Why don't you go in?" Ye Fan was surprised, isn't this the main gate of Zhonghai?

"Stupid, that's the concierge passage, we can't go. Wen Wanting scolded with a smile: "Unless you work here." ”

Ye Fan nodded clearly, opened the car window and said, "That's the case, it's okay, I can't still have you, I will wait for you to give orders in the future, and I won't just enter." ”

"Nonsense!" Wen Wanting glared at him, can this be said nonsense, in ancient times, it was a big crime to kill the head.

"Hey, that's a possibility. Ye Fan smiled facelessly.

The car stopped on a sidewalk on the side of the road, Wen Wanting took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth, and tidied up her hair a little before returning to the road.

When entering Zhonghai, the appearance must be worthy of this sacred temple.

Ten minutes later, the Audi sedan slowly drove in through a gate lined with high walls, and the speed was extremely slow.

This is to make it easier for the sentry standing guard at the door to see the license plate number, as well as the special pass on the front windshield.

As an official of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Wen Wanting's responsibilities dictate that frequent visits to China and the Strait are nothing new.

The sentry with a straight waist pole like a flagpole stood by the door, saluting, letting go, everything was in order, it seemed to be an ordinary scene, but it was an honor that ordinary people could not get in their lifetime.

Zhonghai, this is the highest core area of the whole country, the heart of the area, the first time to walk in here, whether it is officials or ordinary people, there is no one who is not excited, and a sense of pride arises spontaneously.

Wen Wanting deliberately glanced at Ye Fan, but found that there was only curiosity in his eyes, nothing superfluous, neither excited nor nervous.

Zhonghai is very large, many of the buildings and halls are the places where the leaders of the country once lived, the lush trees and gardens cover up those ancient palace buildings, the red walls and green tiles, there is nothing special, just more guards than the Forbidden City across the wall, and there are fewer tourists who are intertwined with crowds and crowds.

I don't know if it's because of the rules here, or because Wen Wanting deliberately did it, the car drove very slowly, and the scenery along the way was in full view. Pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, and the water surface of the large lake.

Along the way, the sentry guards saw a lot, and occasionally two or three cars with special license plates drove by, and the passengers in them were all special people.

"What kind of place is that?" Ye Fan suddenly pointed to a place where the red door was closed, there were still guards standing guard in front of the door, and there were three words written on the plaque: Fengze Garden.

Wen Wanting glanced at him with a slightly surprised gaze, and replied softly, "That's where the great man once lived." ”

"Oh...... No wonder. Ye Fan nodded with understanding.

"What?"

"No wonder it's not open to the public...... Ye Fan replied with a smile, in fact, he could see at a glance that the spiritual charm in Fengze Garden was far richer than the rest of Zhonghai, and in those courtyards, someone had probably made an article......

"It's here. In front of a gatehouse, Wen Wanting stepped on the car.

"Right here?" Ye Fan looked up, the inner courtyard of the deep palace, a few in and a few out, very grand.

Wen Wanting whispered: "Don't walk around after you go in, I will try to get off work early at night to accompany you." ”

Today is Friday, and the officials are also off on the weekend, and Wen Wanting is already looking forward to the day when she will stay with her lover in the next two days.

"Come, kiss and go. Ye Fan came over with a hippie smile.

Wen Wanting smiled and dodged, scolding: "Bad guy!"

"Haha, borrow something to use. Ye Fan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, took off the national emblem on her chest and put it on the left side of her suit.

Wen Wanting pursed her lips and smiled, this guy is pretending to be like a thing.

"Okay, I'll get out of the car and talk. ”

Standing beside the green lawn, Ye Fan straightened his tie and waved goodbye to the people in the car.

Several of the guards looked at him, but they didn't see anything unusual, and turned back.

Those who come in in the car of the secretary general of the Asia Division will not have a problem.

Ye Fan smiled and looked inside for a moment, and his powerful and incomparable perception surged over like a tide, every sentry, every secret soldier, every room, and every person were all shrouded in his heavenly eyes and perception, and he could see it clearly.

Those blood-filled Zhonghai bodyguards, everyone is a master in the army, but compared to the non-humans in the innate realm, it is not surprising that these people who have not yet reached the realm of martial arts grandmasters.

Not only that, Ye Fan also discovered several terrifying and mysterious places in the courtyard! These places are impossible for outsiders to investigate, and even the officials working here may not be aware of the hidden mysteries.

That's a couple of anti-aircraft missile groups hidden under lawns and concrete bunkers!

In the core of Zhonghai, the defense measures should not be underestimated.

Wang Guoqing's office is in a room on the second floor.

Walking along the three-person high wall casually, Ye Fan's figure disappeared around the corner, the only blind spot of the sentinels' sight.

No one noticed where he went.

The impenetrable security of Zhonghai was broken by an uninvited guest at this moment.

At ten o'clock at nine o'clock, Wang Guoqing walked into the office on time and walked in the corridor paved with red carpet, his mood was not very comfortable.

Because, early in the morning, I just got the news from the inside, that the murderer who shot Wang Zifeng came back alive from Hong Kong!

There is favoritism from the military department, and how to get rid of this thorn in the eye and thorn in the flesh has become the top problem in front of Wang Guoqing.

It's not easy to do!

Why didn't he die overseas? Fuck!

Pushing open the familiar office door, Wang Guoqing walked to the desk with his hands behind his back.

Suddenly, his steps suddenly froze! He looked up at his seat with a look of surprise!

"Mr. Wang, are you stuck in a traffic jam on Chang'an Avenue?" the backrest seat turned around, revealing a young smiling face.

Wang Guoqing had never seen this face, but he remembered this voice when he entered the coffin!

In an instant, all kinds of wonderful expressions appeared on the face of this powerful official, shocked, angry, ruthless, and a trace of the joy of the enemy throwing himself into the net!

"It's you!" he squeezed the words out of his teeth.

"That's right, it's me. Ye Fan spread his hand, raised his palm slightly, and the pack of cigarettes on the table jumped into his palm.

A cluster of flames rose from his fingertips, lighting the cigarette from his mouth.

"Haha, smoking Zhongnanhai in Zhonghai, it's comfortable......" Looking at the old guy's extremely shocked eyes, Ye Fan smiled and spit out a puff of smoke: "Why don't you borrow this throne from me for two days?"

What kind of trick is this? What kind of trick is this? After a short period of panic, Wang Guoqing quickly regained his senses, how did he get in?

"Guard!" Wang Guoqing shouted loudly outside.

"Here!" two Zhongnanhai bodyguards with armed belts appeared in response and stood at the door.

Unlike plainclothes bodyguards who accompany leaders in and out of public places, these people are responsible for internal security, wear military uniforms, carry pistols at their waists, have first-class quality, and have quite strong ideological awareness and loyalty.

"Who let him in?" Wang Guoqing asked angrily with one hand behind his back, pointing at Ye Fan with the other.

The two guards looked at each other, very confused, they had never seen this person, he was wearing a suit and tie, and he was wearing a national emblem on his chest, and he didn't look like an assassin or other dangerous person, who was he? What was his identity? Also, how did he enter Wang Dayuan's office?

There are heavy sentry posts outside, such as Lin's bodyguards?

"Report! We, we don't know. Faced with Wang Guoqing's aggressive eyes, the two had no choice but to report hard.

Behind the heavy smoke, Ye Fan squinted his eyes and smiled pleasantly, this expression was as hateful as a cat playing with a mouse in Wang Guoqing's eyes.

"Grab me!"

At the sound of an order, the two guards who had received strict special training quickly exchanged glances and rushed forward!

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