The house Cao Yiyuan lives in is not the best, but it is definitely not bad. At least in City S, nine out of 10 people cannot afford such a house.

This is a high-end residential community in the city center, and the price per square meter has exceeded 100,000.

Cao Yiyuan lives on the 21st floor, and Yu Tian Xuanhuang counts the floors, afraid that he will make a mistake if he accidentally does it.

The houses here are all password locks, and Yutian Xuanhuang goes straight through the wall.

At this moment, Cao Yiyuan was on the phone in the bedroom. He said that he was also a magical person. He helped his master manage the fantasy country and had a lot of money, but he lived alone, without a wife or a son. The key is that he was not a homosexual, and he seemed to be very clean.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang and Xiao Baozi entered Cao Yiyuan's bedroom. He stood in front of the window, "Mr. Duan, I'm afraid I can't do this anymore. It seems that someone is deliberately trying to fight us. Although the local police no longer intervene, our troubles have not decreased because of this. Instead, it has become more and more. Our losses have exceeded 200 million in the past few days. Even if we are operating normally, the negative impact this time will make us unable to relieve ourselves for a long time, and the losses will only be more..."

"Yes, there is no warning. That night, there was a sudden explosion and an earthquake. The traders, whether drugs or arms, became fake. Even some people sold privately became inflatable or inflamed dolls. They caught fire again and all of them came. No suspicious people appeared on all monitors. The monitor was very normal, and there was no virus invasion and hacker attack. All of this happened as if... they were infected."

Cao Yiyuan's attitude was very respectful and humble, and his words were even more respectful, as if he was treating the emperor.

"Mr. Duan, I'm sorry that I can't recover the losses this time, and... I'm really helpless. I've thought about all the ways I can use, but the effect is very weak. Scandals of Fantasy Country have frequently appeared on the Internet, and... several of the officials who often come to us have been double-regulated... Those drug dealers who come to our transactions have been arrested on the border... The arms dealers are also... Fantasy Country is really in an unprecedented dilemma."

A look of struggle appeared on Cao Yiyuan's face, and finally he said guiltily: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Duan, I always feel that the fantasy country may not be able to save it once. Someone is deliberately trying to destroy us, and we don't know who the enemy is?"

A sneer appeared on Yu Tian Xuanhuang's face. Cao Yiyuan was still a little sensible. This time they imagined that the country of fantasy might not be able to be saved, but that they would definitely not be able to be saved.

Xiao Baozi asked, "Dad, is Mr. Duan his master?"

"yes."

After Cao Yiyuan hung up the phone, he looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside for a while, and finally turned around slowly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw two people standing behind him, not knowing how long he had been standing.

Cao Yiyuan was so scared that his phone fell to the ground. His body suddenly leaned back, pressing against the glass, and was so scared that he was trembling. He tried his best to restrain himself and prevent him from being afraid. He asked tremblingly, "Who are you...you...why are you? Why are you in my room?"

Xiao Baozi smiled with a childlike face, "We ask you a few questions and hope you will answer honestly."
Chapter completed!