"Sir, I hope you will take action. On behalf of the tens of millions of people in this city, I would be very grateful."

Tang Zhenguo's bow went beyond all expectations, and Fang Ming's expression was a bit complicated. The Yin Ming had gotten through it. In ancient times, even those Feng Shui masters couldn't do anything. He was not even a master, so what could he do.

For him, the most correct choice was to leave the Magic City with his familiar friends. However, thinking about the consequences of the dark atmosphere permeating the Magic City, he couldn't bear to just leave.

"Sir, I have something to ask for, and the town will fully support it. The town will coexist with the Demon City. I hope that for the sake of millions of people, sir, I will help you."

Tang Zhenguo's expression was serious, and Fang Ming knew that what the other party said was not a lie. If something really happened in the Magic City, Mr. Tang would probably really stay in the Magic City until the last moment.

"I'll try my best."

After a few seconds, Fang Ming nodded in agreement.

Fang Ming and Tang Zhenguo looked at each other, and they both saw something in each other's eyes: responsibility.

As descendants of Yan and Huang, how can we stand by and watch.

"First I need all the people in this area to evacuate."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away. It only takes a quarter of an hour." Tang Zhenguo nodded directly.

"In addition, I need someone, and this person is currently in the capital."

"I will immediately arrange a special plane to pick him up."

…

Fang Ming made a total of more than a dozen requests, but Tang Zhenguo agreed without even thinking about it.

"Well, before we get started, I need to make a phone call first."

Tang Zhenguo glanced at Fang Ming and seemed to know what Fang Ming wanted to do. He nodded and gave Fang Ming a satellite phone. This phone was not interfered by the magnetic field here and could communicate with the outside world.

After dialing a number, Ye Ziyu's voice came from within a short while.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Tzuyu, it's me."

"Brother Fang Ming? Why did you call me from an unknown number, and your phone still can't be connected? Did something happen?"

Hearing Ziyu's words, Fang Ming smiled deeply and said, "Ziyu, I have something to do here. I will explain it to you when we meet. Now you listen to me. You guys should leave the magic city first and put on your uncle's and aunt's clothes."

Leave together and wait for my call."

There was silence on the other end of the phone. After a while, Ye Ziyu replied, "Brother Fang Ming, you must pay attention to your own safety. I'm waiting for you."

Ye Ziyu is a smart girl. Fang Ming didn't tell them on the phone and asked them to leave. That must mean they have encountered an extremely difficult problem. And she also knows that she can't help Fang Ming. All she can do at this time is trust Fang Ming.

Ming.

"Yes, I will."

After saying a few words, Fang Ming hung up the phone. At this moment, only he, Tang Zhenguo, Qian Jiali and Qi Guozuo were left in the hall. As for the old men, they looked at the young men with expressions on their faces.

Huddled in the corner in fear.

Qi Guozuo looked at the old men, and at Fang Ming standing there, with a complex look on his face. If he had chosen to believe in Fang Ming like Qian Jiali, and stood on Fang Ming's side, I'm afraid he would be the same as him at this moment.

Qian Jiali can now stand with Tang Zhenguo instead of standing slightly behind.

Qi Guozuo knew his ending very well. Because of Lao Qian, he was not directly guarded like those others. But when things here are over, his palace career has also come to an end. From now on, I am afraid he can only be

Now I am an idle old man who raises flowers and plays with dogs.

This is still a good result, but those in the corner will probably spend their later years in prison.

Regret, but what’s the use of regret?

Fang Ming didn't know what Qi Guozuo was thinking. Even if he knew that he had no intention of paying attention to him at the moment, it was not easy to stop the Yin Ming Qi. He had too much work to prepare for.

"Mr. Tang, let's go to the World Financial Center."

"good."

Tang Zhenguo nodded, and he and Fang Ming walked out of the Magic City Building and walked towards the World Financial Center Building. Everything along the way was blocked. The young men were guarding both sides, and construction signs were placed all around.

Prevent outsiders from entering.

Fang Ming raised his head and glanced above. At this moment, there were thick clouds and the sky was much darker than before, giving people an extremely dull feeling.

The World Financial Center Building was now empty. After Fang Ming and Tang Zhenguo entered, they headed straight to the basement.

"Report, the place below has been completely cleared."

At the door of the basement, two young men saw Tang Zhenguo approaching and immediately reported the situation inside.

"Mr. Fang."

Tang Zhenguo looked at Fang Ming. Fang Ming did not speak or step in. Instead, he stood here and waited. He had to wait for someone to arrive first.

About half an hour later, a familiar figure appeared in Fang Ming's field of vision. It was Qin Lei, the Internet author who had been troubled by Onmyoji.

"Master Fang."

When Qin Lei saw Fang Ming, he had a look of confusion on his face. Not long ago, a group of people suddenly broke into his home and took him away without saying a word. The most important thing is that

It was still the police who showed him the way. If he hadn't received a call from Fang Ming in the car later, he would have thought that he was being controlled by the socialist dictatorship because of something written in his book.
Chapter completed!