823: C823 I Want to See You

C823 I Want to See You

Ling Yan put down the documents and looked at Ye Hong with a smile.

"Now, you have two choices.

You can either use the power in your hands to fight me or the entire city government. Let's see how long you can last in my hands.

"Or you can get out of Bailu City. Yu Sheng will disappear under my shadow."

Ling Yan's tone was indifferent, but his words carried a strong sense of gloominess.

He clearly expressed what he meant. No matter what choice Ye Hong made, it would be a dead end!

Ye Hong looked at Ling Yan and did not say a word.

As his eyes flickered, his brain began to calculate crazily.

He was calculating how he could survive under Ling Yan's devil claw.

One path after another was blocked by him.

One plan after another was blocked by him.

Among thousands of thoughts, Ye Hong could not find the perfect solution.

Ling Yan had unknowingly walked to a small freezer at the side and took out a bottle of treasured wine from it.

He poured out half a cup and took a sip.

Ling Yan looked at Ye Hong with a pleased expression.

He enjoyed the pleasure of his enemy struggling under his crushing power.

Ye Hong sighed and touched his chest.

He touched the scroll in his hand. It was the black yak horn scroll.

He had brought this document with him just in case.

Just as Ye Hong was about to reveal the document and flip the table with Ling Yan, the doorbell rang.

Ye Hong and Ling Yan raised their heads at the same time. When they saw the heroic figure outside the door, they were both stunned.

The person was tall and tall. The colorful windbreaker gave him a sense of elegance.

When this elegance landed on a beautiful woman, it left a deep impression on them.

Ye Hong immediately recognized this little pepper. It was the strange and unruly girl who had appeared together with the old man in the Midnight Snack Restaurant that day.

Speaking of which, Ye Hong had never known the name of this girl and the mysterious old man.

"Eastern Youngflame School, what brings you to city government?"

Ling Yan opened the door as if he had changed into a different person. The woman outside the door greeted him respectfully.

Her surname was Dongfang.

Ye Hong was surprised. This woman was so young. How could Ling Yan respect her so much?

In the city government. In the city government, was there anyone more powerful than Ling Yan?

Ye Hong's mind flashed. He recalled the way Ling Yan had addressed her just now.1

Youngflame school?

In Yan Country, it would take a long time to reach the level of Youngflame school.

It was rare to see a weirdo like Wei Qianling who could sit on the top seat at such a young age.

However, no matter what, it could show how high the position of this woman in front of him was.

Ye Hong thought of the old man surnamed Mo who had left a deep impression on him. He was once again full of guesses about his identity.

Dongfang Ningyun glanced at Ling Yan, then at Ye Hong who was still standing on the sofa. Finally, she fixed her gaze on the printer with smoke curling up from it. A natural sense of vigilance flashed through her eyes.

"This, the printer has been out of repair for a long time. It suddenly caught fire."

Ling Yan saw Dongfang Ningyun staring at the printer fiercely. His body moved slightly and happened to block Dongfang Ningyun's line of sight.

Only then did Dongfang Ningyun remember what she had come for. She expressionlessly hooked her fingers at Ye Hong.

"Ye Hong, the provincial chief wants to see you. Come with me."

When these words came out, Ling Yan and Ye Hong's expression changed.

The head of the provincial palace was the one who stood at the top of the Jiangnan Province, which was a hundred thousand square kilometers wide.

If Ling Yan was a sharp sword, that person was the one who controlled the sword.

Simply put, Ling Yan did not have any ability to resist in front of him.

Ye Hong was already deeply surprised to see the city commander today. Now that he heard that the legendary person wanted to see him, how could he not be moved?

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