The two characters are vigorous and powerful, and are quite popular.
Those passers-by who had doubted whether this newly renovated courtyard house had become the offices of some privileged departments gazed at the plaque and were relieved and marveled that this was actually a private residence!
The mansion, which is almost under the Forbidden City wall, is worth hundreds of millions of yuan, and there is a white jade unicorn in front of the door. In ancient times, this was a regulation of the royal palace.
What is the origin of this Yang family... Passers-by were surprised. Most of the people who often wandered around this area were real old Beijingers. They were influenced by the history of the ancient capital for thousands of years and liked to talk about the secrets of politics and business. After the plaque was hung, some people whispered to each other.
Count on your fingers which dignitaries and celebrities with the surname Yang dare to be so high-profile.
The last group of workers who repaired the house hung up the plaque and did not return to the courtyard. They carried ladders and tools, chatted and laughed and left.
The workers walked in front, and two cars came behind them, an Audi A6, and a large off-road vehicle with a very aggressive appearance that won 100% of heads turning back. The patent leather was shiny and dazzling.
Knight xv heavy bulletproof off-road vehicle.
Because this car is too niche and rare, most people don't know it, but even those who don't know anything about cars can feel the fierceness of the Cavalier XV.
Six or seven men got out of the two cars. All of them were tall, tall, handsome, cool and manly. In the snow-white sky and earth, their black clothes were particularly eye-catching, and the women passing by couldn't help but look at them with side eyes.
The main entrance of the courtyard is open.
The group of people did not enter directly, but stopped in front of the door, looking up at the plaque.
"The old man's handwriting is still majestic, but it's a pity that his body and bones are failing. Experts say he won't be able to survive this winter." The person who spoke was none other than Wu Jie, a model figure in the Central Military Commission's courtyard.
The top young man in the capital sighed sadly when he thought that his family, the Supreme Emperor, was about to run out of oil and gas. Although the old man was over a hundred years old, his great achievements would be recorded in history forever, and he had no regrets in his life, he could not bear to let him go no matter what.
"It is precisely because it is the name of the old man that I hang it out." Yang Chen also felt heavy and walked into the house expressionlessly. This house with a back garden is worth 300 million.
His parents liked the charm of old Beijing, and the provincial office in Beijing responded to the rectification movement led by the central government and was eager to auction the courtyard used for receptions. He simply bought it and left Beijing in the middle of summer. Now it is snowing when he returns.
In the middle of winter, the courtyard has been renovated for most of the year, and the antique decoration style perfectly explains what low-key luxury is.
Beichizi Street runs north-south, and the street-facing gate naturally opens on the east wall of the courtyard, not on the front. The front yard is empty, and the backyard garden has a goldfish pond, rockery, pavilion, and cloister. They complement each other, and the sense of design is not inferior to those famous gardens in Suzhou.
After seeing the front yard and the back yard, everyone was full of praise and entered the living room of the front yard. Yang Chen, Wu Jie, and Wei Ziwen sat down, while Long San and two handsome men in black stood beside them.
"How did you study the things I gave you?" Yang Chen asked Wu Jie.
"Yang Zi, how did you get that thing?" Wu Jie asked Yang Chen. Three months ago, his old comrade sent someone to give him something, which was similar to metal knee pads. After testing by the military secret laboratory, the material of this thing was the same as that of metal knee pads.
The forging process is far beyond what current scientific research methods can understand.
"It's the same as not telling. You can study it slowly and hope to make breakthrough progress as soon as possible." Yang Chen avoided the important and ignored the easy, concealing the truth.
Wu Jie understood the character of his old comrades and suppressed the urge to get to the bottom of it, saying, "Several old leaders from the Sharp Blade contacted me and asked me to help them convey their gratitude to you and invite you back for a reunion."
"Thank you. Without the sharp blade, I wouldn't be who I am today." Yang Chen sighed with emotion, then continued after thinking for a moment: "It's been almost ten years since I left the sharp blade, so I should go back and take a look."
Wu Jie nodded excitedly and said: "That's no problem. After I finish the bad things at hand, I will accompany you next week. By the way, you said that the rat will come back soon. Then we, the Three Musketeers, will go together."
The Three Musketeers.
The leaders of the Blade Base ridiculed the three of them.
"Old Wu, Yang Zi, what are the arrangements for tonight?" Wei Ziwen added with a wink, obviously trying to gather his brothers to fool around with him under the guise of being a supporter of Yang Chen.
"No plans, I will accompany Lao Yu on a business trip to Urumqi tonight." Wu Jie looked bitter. Recently, Western Xinjiang separatists have been colluding with overseas terrorist organizations very frequently, causing many departments in the 11th Bureau to spin up.
"Old Wu has something to do. As for me, I've been wandering around for a few months. I'm tired and don't want to make a fuss. It just so happens that you can find some big horses and have a good time." Yang Chen looked at Wei Ziwen with a smile.
Wei Ziwen smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, I'll go home to cultivate myself."
"If you can cultivate your moral character, I will definitely eat fast and chant Buddha's name." Wu Jie smiled and squeezed Wei Ziwen, Wei Ziwen laughed evilly, and the three of them chatted for more than an hour and then dispersed.
At the gate, Long San watched Wu Jie and Wei Ziwen drive away. He approached Yang Chen and said, "Boss, the secret agent of the White House is rushing here from the airport."
"You block people for a while and say I'm not free today..." Yang Chen smiled deeply. He left Amazon for more than two months. The US government, military, and CIA sent people to him many times, promising various benefits.
, using all possible means and inducements, trying to exchange for the armor that was ripped off from the monster.
Long San nodded with understanding.
Yang Chen turned back to the house and went straight to the backyard where the garden is. There were six main rooms in the backyard, and every three of them were opened up and turned into suites. The size and luxury were comparable to the presidential suites in top hotels. The four east wing rooms served as guest rooms, and the west wing room was converted into a suite.
For kitchen, dining room, maid's room,
The living room, bedroom, study room, large bathroom, and gym are all available. Furthermore, the three rooms Yang Chen lives in are not like the three rooms next door that are blindly retro according to the wishes of his parents. They are mixed with many modern elements that are enough to make newcomers marvel.
At this time, Yang Chen had no intention of appreciating these. He opened the alloy password box he brought back. Inside the box were two arm guards that exuded a silver metallic luster.
The arm guard was engraved with exquisite patterns, as if it were handmade by skilled human craftsmen. Yang Chen took out an arm guard. The seemingly heavy arm guard was very light and 33 centimeters long. It could almost wrap the forearm of a man of medium stature. With a semi-automatic
When the rifle is fired at close range, it leaves no trace of the impact of the projectiles. Compared with this thing, the hardest titanium alloy is so weak that it falls apart.
Yang Chen gently touched the front edge of the arm guard. It was smooth and flat. This was the most incredible thing for him. When fighting monsters, the arm guard extended four narrow blades that were as sharp as clay, similar to the protagonist Wolverine in "X-Men".
The iron claws, and the moment the arm guard is removed, the sharp blade automatically retracts into the arm guard.
Today he finally had time to play with this thing carefully. He fumbled it over and over, frowning and thinking. The inside of the arm guard was also engraved with patterns. His right hand reached inside and caressed the patterns. Suddenly he touched a bulge shaped like a cross star. An idea struck him.
Press hard.
Click... After this crisp sound, the extremely hard arm guard was like a bamboo tube split by a sharp blade, breaking into two pieces.
