"Ye Chaoyang, you old immortal, you are so lucky, you can pick up a grandson even if you pick it up!"
Gritting his teeth, Wang Enci could only curse angrily even though he was unwilling to do so.
In this war between the Ye family and the Wang family, the Wang family is now on the defensive, and the No. 1 leader meets with the boy from the Ye family.
Thinking about this matter made Wang Enci a little jealous.
Even for himself, in so many years, except for some public occasions, he has not had many opportunities to be received by Chief No. 1.
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It is already six o'clock in the afternoon, and Yanjing in winter has been completely eroded by night.
A cold wind blew over this city, which is close to the desert in the north, carrying some of the earthy smell of the desert. Snowflakes gradually began to fall in the night sky that had been gloomy all day.
After leaving Long Yan's headquarters, Ye Huang drove directly back to the Ye family mansion, taking Wu Cha and Xing Tian with him to the sanatorium in the suburbs of Beijing.
By the time the car arrived at the entrance of the nursing home, the snow had already fallen quite heavily.
But even so, the Beijing Suburban Nursing Home is still making preparations for relocation.
Old man Zhang Wanhong's words may be regarded as a joke by the old men in this nursing home, but no one dares not to listen to the words of Chief No. 1.
Even if they are generals or lieutenant generals and have made great contributions to the country, once the words of the No. 1 leader are turned into written orders, they have to move out obediently, even if they have endless complaints in their hearts.
"Sir, have you already started moving?"
Seeing the military vehicles parked on the parking lot of the sanatorium on the outskirts of Beijing, Wucha's face showed a hint of joy.
This is what he wants to see. It is much safer to move away than to sit on the crater.
"When these old men move away, it will be our turn to work. If we don't shut up this sinister thing, something will happen sooner or later."
Ye Huang bit his fingernails, leaned on the steering wheel, watched the soldiers in military coats coming in and out, and muttered.
"There must be a Yangshakou here, but we didn't find it. We should be able to find it tonight."
Looking at the flying snowflakes, Wucha's eyes were full of determination.
For ordinary people, this snowy night is not considered good weather, but for Wucha, it is just normal.
In the Tongjiang area of Heilongjiang, almost two-fifths of the year is accompanied by cold ice and snow. This kind of weather reminds Wu Cha of the scene when his grandfather took him to hunt flying dragons and make robes in the old mountain forest when he was a child.
"I hope so, let's go, get off the car."
Although Ye Huang also hoped to find Du Na Yang Sha's mouth, he was obviously not as determined as Wu Cha. He sighed, opened the door and got out of the car.
Still unable to escape the inspection of the guards, after Ye Huang revealed his identity, the three of them walked into the nursing home.
"Sir, do you think they will attract the other party's attention by moving so blatantly?"
On the way, Xing Tian, who had already learned about the sanatorium in the suburbs of Beijing, asked in a low voice.
Since the opponent has set up a formation on the back mountain, and Wucha said that it is possible that the opponent can control Yin Shakou, then this possibility is not impossible.
"Uncle Beitang took care of this matter himself. I don't think he is so stupid that he doesn't know these things. Don't worry, we just have to do our own thing tonight."
"Wuzha is responsible for finding Yinsha. The two of us can just keep an eye on the surroundings. If there are any, stay behind! No one is better."
Turning back and smiling at Xing Tian, Ye Huang and the others walked into the small courtyard of the old man Zhang Wanhong.
Compared to the bustle outside, the small courtyard seems a bit colder.
After the noise of the previous two days, the small courtyard once again returned to its original calm.
Inside the house, the lights were bright, Mr. Zhang Wanhong was talking about something, and figures could be seen flashing through the window.
Before Ye Huang could reach the door, the door was pushed open from inside. Beitang Hongfeng stood at the door and looked at Ye Huang with a smile.
"I knew it was you, come in, the old man has been talking about it all afternoon."
Beitang Hongfeng's words made Ye Huang a little embarrassed. Ever since he saved the old man Zhang Wanhong, the old man treated him like his own grandson, making him feel a little embarrassed now.
"There are a lot of cars on the road, so just drive slower and don't waste too much time."
"I know, I don't mean to blame you. Come in quickly."
With that said, Beitang Hongfeng let Ye Huang and the others in.
"Grandpa Zhang, do you always eat?"
As soon as he entered the room, Ye Huang first nodded to the other Zhang family members around him, then walked to the bed and asked with a smile.
"Haha, I just ate it not long ago and you came here before I could digest it. Don't listen to your uncle Beitang's nonsense. I just said something to the old man, and he knows how to exaggerate."
"Okay, I just recited it once..." Beitang Hongfeng had long known the character of his father-in-law and refused to admit it, so he didn't care about anything and just followed his wishes.
Here, Emperor Ye could not understand the meaning of these words and smiled.
"There was something going on at Long Yan's place in the afternoon. I went over there. As soon as I left, I went back and brought Wucha and the others over."
"I know! Grandpa Zhang doesn't mean to blame you. Don't listen to their nonsense. Xiaoye, it's all thanks to you this time, otherwise these old guys would have ruined this place."
Holding Emperor Ye's hand, the old man said meaningfully.
"Haha, Grandpa Zhang is not that serious. Even if we don't find it, someone will find it. There are many capable people in China."
"Hmph! There is no point in having so many talented people in China. During the War of Resistance, there were not many times more talented people in China than there are now, and we still didn't let little Japan invade and occupy most of the country."
"In this country of ours, to put it bluntly, if your skin is itchy, if people don't bite you and it hurts, you don't know how to bite others in turn."
"Dad, what are you talking about?" Upon hearing that the old man was about to complain, Beitang Hongfeng quickly stopped.
"Ye Huang, when are you going to go up the mountain?"
"After Grandpa Zhang and the others leave, if we go up now, we might trigger some hidden formations." In the morning, the two of them went up and just walked around for a while without conducting detailed inspections.
It's time to move. It would be tragic if something happened if the two of us went there carelessly.
"That's fine. By the way, I'm afraid that the other party will be suspicious, so I asked your Uncle Zhang to transfer some military vehicles and some soldiers from the military region to pretend to be a military exercise. When they leave later, let the old men hide in the military vehicles and leave.
This way it won’t easily arouse people’s suspicion, what do you think?”
"Haha, it's up to Uncle Beitang and Uncle Zhang to make the final decision on this matter. However, I think it's better to spread the rules a little more widely. They are limited to the nursing home area. The other party is not a fool and will easily find something fishy."
"I have considered this. In addition to the sanatorium on the outskirts of Beijing, several areas around Yanjing are conducting military exercises this time. This can confuse the enemy."
"That would be the best." Ye Huang nodded and looked at Wucha.