That afternoon, hongjingwan villa area was under martial law.

It is said that the 13th military region nearby directly sent troops to garrison, armed and heavily guarded. No outsiders are allowed to enter.

On that night, military vehicles kept moving in and out of the gate of Hongjing Bay, and sometimes helicopters were even lifting back and forth.

No one knows what happened inside. Even if nearly 50 people are missing in the villa group, there is no wave nearby or on the Internet.

At night, Yang Fan rested in the Zhu family's villa in Jiufeng Mountain, leaned on the sofa and grabbed the news on his mobile phone. He was disappointed to find that what happened in hongjingwan villa area during the day was silent.

Concealment, shielding, suppression and stability maintenance are common means used by governments all over the world.

It is obvious that hongjingwan has been forcibly suppressed by the Chengdu Military Region and the municipal government, and it has not spread on the Internet among the crowd.

There is nothing wrong with this. Under normal circumstances, after ordinary people know the existence of monsters, they have no other effect except panic, confusion and confusion. It is a good thing not to let them know.

But now, it's an extraordinary time.

In Chengdu alone, there are tens of thousands of pets and stray cats and dogs that can become monsters at any time, as well as countless snakes, insects, rats and ants in the sewer. If we don't give early warning, God knows how many people will die in case of outbreak at that time.

"Time is running out."

Yang Fan was a little anxious. There were six monsters in hongjingwan villa area. Counting Zhu Caiwei's Mini musk turtle, there were seven.

It's definitely not a coincidence that so many monsters appear in one place at the same time.

Now Yang Fan urgently wants to know whether there is only Hongjing bay or other places where monsters attack humans so blatantly?

Or, in fact, before that, such news had always existed, but they were all forcibly blocked by the local military region and government, just like hongjingwan, so they were not widely known.

make love!

There was a knock at the door outside. Yang Fan put away his mobile phone, sat up and said please come in at the door.

Zhu Jiacheng pushed the door in, holding a lot of documents in his hand, smiled and nodded politely to Yang Fan and said hello: "Mr. Yang, didn't I bother you?"

Yang Fan shook his head and motioned him to sit down and talk opposite.

"Well, Mr. Yang."

After sitting down, Zhu Jiacheng put the documents in his hand on the tea table in front of the sofa, picked up the top folder, opened it, and slowly handed it to Yang Fan.

"In order to thank Mr. Yang for saving his life and the kindness of giving miraculous medicine at Villa No. 1 today, Mr. Zhu decided to give this hilltop villa to Mr. Yang. This is the only way that the old man can think of to express his mind and sincerity. I hope Mr. Yang won't refuse."

Seeing that Yang Fan didn't speak, Zhu Jiacheng continued: "all the transfer documents have been prepared. Mr. Yang only needs to sign this document now. In the future, the villa and the mountain top of Jiufeng Mountain will completely belong to Mr. Yang's private property."

With that, Zhu Jiacheng handed Yang Fan another pen and looked at Yang Fan with a smile.

This villa is Zhu Zhengqi's favorite residence. In order to build it, his eldest son Zhu Guangkun took great pains to buy mountains, build roads and dig lakes. All the investment cost almost 600 million.

Zhu Zhengqi has lived here for 20 years. Zhu Huawu, Zhu Huanan and Zhu Caiwei grew up here. It can be said that after more than 20 years of hard work, this place has actually become a symbol of the Zhu family, which is as meaningful as the old house in Dongshan.

Before that, Zhu Jiacheng never thought that one day, the old man would be willing to give it to others.

Yang Fan was stunned and agreed that this was what Zhu Zhengqi said before?

What a big hand.

Such a villa on the top of the mountain has to be hundreds of millions. It's free to send it. It's not sloppy and trench gas.

Unfortunately, these things are almost worthless in Yang Fan's eyes. After the end of the world, such a mountain villa is full of demons and dangerous. Living here is no different from looking for death.

"OK! Thank Mr. Zhu for me!"

Yang Fan did not refuse. He took the pen and signed his name at the signature of the document. Such a big mountain, he can just use it to keep a dog.

The size of the black lion dog is too huge to be revealed in front of people. Yang Fan was just worried about how to place it after tonight. The villa sent by Zhu Zhengqi just solved his urgent need.

This is a private residence with a wide land and few people. It is most appropriate to place Dahei here.

After receiving the document signed by Yang Fan, Zhu Jiacheng glanced at Yang Fan curiously and asked softly, "Mr. Yang, do you want me to tell you in detail about the situation in the villa, staffing and the fixed annual maintenance cost?"

Yang Fan waved his hand directly: "no, I don't intend to live here anyway."

Yang Fan, who has only 100 yuan in his pocket, is not in the mood to find this stimulation. He just regards it as a temporary residence and will certainly not invest another penny in it.

It's just keeping a dog. Why bother so much?

Zhu Jiacheng was dumb, but he didn't say much. Anyway, the villa is already owned by others. How to arrange it is their own business. He can't interrupt.

After putting down the villa transfer document, Zhu Jiacheng picked up the second document and said, "this is an equity transfer letter personally drafted by the young master, which contains 5% of the dry shares of Feifan group, and it is also the young master's intention to express his support for Mr. Yang."

"And this is a real estate under the name of miss. It is located in 1501, building 6, Tianshui Jiayuan, with an area of about 180 square meters and three bedrooms."

"The last one is an anonymous bank card, which contains all the lucky money saved by Miss Yang Guo in recent years, about 12 million."

Zhu Jiacheng laid out the remaining three documents one by one and introduced the general contents of the documents to Yang Fan.

His eyes kept looking at the young man who suddenly made a fortune and made a fortune. As a result, Yang Fan's expression was always indifferent. He just gave a light sound, so he picked up the brush and signed his name.

Finally, Yang Guo put the bank card into his pocket without hesitation.

In only one day's effort, Yang Fan completed his life goal he dreamed of every night before depression, sitting in hundreds of millions of luxury houses and saving tens of millions of money.

He felt that his life had reached its climax and reached its peak, but he was not hi at all.

In the end of the world, no matter how much money is just foreign things, only their own strength is the foundation of survival.

Zhu Jiacheng did not expect to complete the purpose of this trip so soon. Originally, he thought Yang Fan would deliberately shirk it for a while and make a few concessions.

I don't want people to take it all without saying a word. Without a trace of hesitation and uneasiness, they take it calmly and take it for granted.

In a few minutes, he received assets worth more than one billion yuan, but his expression was calmer than drinking a cup of cold white wine.

Zhu Jiacheng sighed in his heart that today's young people are really good. Their Qi cultivation skills are even deeper than those of their elders over 50 years old.

"Well, Mr. Yang, if there is nothing else, I won't disturb your rest."

Zhu Jiacheng got up to leave. Yang Fan politely sent him out of the door. When he came back, he found a petite figure in the room.

A trace of surprise flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. The little girl could shield his five senses. It's very good. She is a super genius who awakened his spiritual power at the age of 12. She figured out the role of spiritual power so quickly.

It seems that the bowl of snake bile in the afternoon has made great progress in the girl's mental strength.

"Brother Yang Fan, are you satisfied with my gift? That's all the lucky money Guoguo has saved over the years!"

Yang Guo blinked proudly at Yang Fan, like you praise me.

Yang Fan said with a smile, "I'm really satisfied. Among the four people, just counting your gifts is the most practical. I like it very much."

Yang Fan didn't ask about Yang Guo's life experience. A child who can save more than 12 million new year's money alone doesn't have to ask. He knows that he must have an extraordinary background. If he asks more, he is afraid that he will be depressed again.

"However, if there is a gift next time, it would be better to send it directly. There is no need to hand it over through others. It will appear more sincere."

"I think so too." Yang Guo humbled his head, "but I'm afraid brother Yang Fan won't accept it. If you refuse face to face, won't I have no face?"

Yang Fan knows that it seems that several other people also think this way. They should be afraid that giving money and houses face-to-face will hurt his self-esteem and make each other's faces look bad, so they found Zhu Jiacheng to be the middleman.

Yang Fan raised his hand and touched his face. He felt that it must be his honest face that made these people misunderstand him.

This is not a good aim. We have to change it.

"Come on, why do you come to me if you don't go to bed so late?"

Yang Fan stooped down beside Yang Guo and looked at Yang Guo gently. This is his scheduled apprentice. He must be kind.

When Yang Guo heard the speech, he raised his finger shyly, pointed to the python poison bag put by Yang Fan on the tea table, and said, "I want to eat this!"

Yang Fan raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Guo with great interest. "Do you know what this is? You just want to eat it. It's something I took out of the Python's mouth. I'm not afraid it's highly toxic?"

"I'm not afraid!" Yang Guo affirmed, "I feel it. Eating it will be very helpful to me! I need it very much!"

"Brother Yang Fan, anyway, you have so much here, can you give me some? I really want to eat!" the little girl suddenly came up and grabbed Yang Fan's arm for a while: "I promise, just a little, and I won't tell anyone."

What a clever ghost!

The nose is also very smart. It's as good as big black!

Yang Fan couldn't help scraping Yang Guo's small nose and took advantage of the fire and said, "it's not impossible to eat, but it's necessary to become famous. You're not my apprentice, nor my family. Why should I give you such a precious elixir? Is it very reasonable?"

Yang Guo immediately tooted his small mouth, turned his eyes and looked at Yang Fan. He threw away Yang Fan's palm and shouted angrily, "stingy, I don't want to be your apprentice! Hum!"

Yang Fan was speechless.

Why did the little girl resist becoming his apprentice so much?

There's no reason. He even used his charm skills. It clearly indicates that he has succeeded.

Yang Fan narrowed her eyes, touched her chin and looked at Yang Guo strangely.

Is it because of the diary of Prince Charming?

Or the story that snow white and Prince Charming have to tell?