How to Survive As a Villain

Every successful person! There is a set of theory for planning the future!

have goal! Only have motivation!

has plans! Only efficient!

As a president! Xiao Yu'an, although he and the overbearing word have not touched the top, but he was also a successful person! Deeply understand the importance of long-term vision!

Xiao Yu'an couldn't sleep at night, sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, and holding his head with his hands and thinking about what to do next.

Xiao Yu'an thinks that he should set a small goal first, such as spending the night safely.

Then he was attacked by the night.

Fine! ! Can you not tell yourself with such practical actions: the plan can't keep up with the changes! ! !

Xiao Yuan was holding his head to think about things, and then watched as two black men turned in from the window.

I didn't expect Xiao Yu'an to sleep yet. After the two black men landed steadily, they looked up and slammed into place.

... Why are you both scared by me, you are the night attackers, do you all want to face the night attackers?

Xiao Yuan sat up straight, looked at the black man on the left, and looked at the black man on the right. Zhang mouth just wanted to speak, and one of them suddenly rushed over.

"You... meet." Xiao Yu'an's words have not been exported, and the black man clenched his mouth.

Wait! I have no intention of calling people! I just want to communicate with you! Can you say something if you have something! Communication can solve the problem! Violence is not desirable!

Another black man stepped forward and pulled off the black cloth on his face: "Don't be afraid of the emperor, it is me, let us save you."

Obviously unexpected, but unexpectedly, Yang Liuan looked at the injury of Xiao Yu's body, and his voice sighed with sorrow: "The emperor, the minister is late, you suffer, and the minister takes you out." ”

Another black man released his hand and retreated to the side, embracing his arms and watching the scene of the two people meeting.

"Liu An, it's really you!" Xiao Yu'an eyes lit up.

"At the time of separation, the agreement between the emperor and the micro-committee, the minister is in the heart of the day, until February, quickly rushed, did not expect ... did not expect Northland actually

However..." The grief of Yang Liuan’s eyes was three points deep. His words were not finished yet, and another black man made a quick-moving gesture.

"Oh yes, the emperor, let's leave this first. When we sneak in, there are very few patrolling soldiers outside. We should not worry too much." Yang Liuan reached out and asked Xiao Yu'an to pick up.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Yuan stood up on the bedpost. He walked over to the table and found a small wooden box from his arms. There was a white jade plaque in the wooden box, and one broken. The gray hair band, like telling a paragraph, has been a thing of the past.

Xiao Yuan took out the white jade from the wooden box. His eyes were dark and he held the white jade in his hand and then placed it on the table without hesitation.

"The emperor?" Yang Liuan whispered.

Xiao Yuan put the wooden box with only the red flowers and the hair band back into his arms, and turned to Yang Liuan and said: "Liu An, I am not the emperor, I am no longer a northern king, I..... ."

Xiao Yu'an gradually disappeared. He stood in the same place and looked around at the corner of the palace. It was not a disappointment but a feeling: life and death, right and wrong, right and wrong. After looking around, Xiao Yuan suddenly raised a smile and strode to the window: "Go! Let's go."