Chapter 196
Rolling Stones Bar.
The hottest bar in town.
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when Wang Zhu arrived at the Rolling Stone Bar. At this time, the entrance of the Rolling Stone Bar was still full of traffic and brightly lit.
Wang Clumsy asked for a few newspapers from the canteen not far from the entrance of the bar, and sat on the floor, waiting for customers.
Because he worked as a security guard in Greek Mythology in City C back then, and witnessed a group of Taoist monks cheating for a long time, and some tricks, Wang Stupid can be regarded as being fascinated by his ears and eyes, and knows some generalities.
However, it was already late at night, and Wang Chu was sitting on the ground at a young age, more like a down and out wanderer, not at all like a fortune teller.
For this kind of predicament, Wang Zhu had no choice. For a while, he couldn't collect props. However, Wang Zhu still had confidence. After all, he was a genuine cultivator. It's something that can be easily grasped, not to mention that Wang Zhu still has practical props such as pills and talismans on him.
What made Wang Zhu vomit blood was that while he was waiting for a suitable target to appear, someone threw change in front of him.
"Damn it, I really think I'm a beggar!"
Wang Zhuyi watched indignantly as more and more bits and pieces of money piled up in front of him, and finally, when he saw no one was around, he swept the change into his pockets.
"Grandma, it's no wonder that people say that being a beggar has a future. A person like me who is able-bodied can make money sitting here. If I can spend more than 10,000 yuan, it's not a dream to become a household of 10,000 yuan a month!"
Seeing a few more banknotes thrown in the newspaper, Wang Zhu felt a lot of emotions.
At this time, Wang Chu even thought that if he couldn't get along that day, this would be a good choice.
Time passed bit by bit, after zero o'clock, the entrance of the Rolling Stone Bar was still very lively, with people leaving from time to time, and people arriving by car from time to time.
Wang Chu has been choosing targets.
At present, Wang Zhu has no plans to make a living by fortune-telling, so he has to choose a valuable target and hit it with one blow.
When it was close to one o'clock in the morning, Wang Chu finally locked on the target.
A row of luxury cars drove slowly to the entrance of the bar.
Immediately, someone walked to one of the black Bentleys and opened the door. A middle-aged man in a black windbreaker came down, surrounded by a dozen young people, with extraordinary momentum.
Rich man!
Wang Clumsy worked as a security guard in KTV for nearly two years, and he developed a pair of piercing eyes. He immediately concluded that this person is a really rich owner. Just this kind of ostentation, ordinary local tyrants can't do it. The car is worth tens of millions.
Wang Zhu's goal is not only to have money, but also to make public, because people who make public have a strong sense of vanity, and people who make public, without exception, will have enemies. Usually, such people are superstitious.
There is no doubt that this is what Wang Stupid is looking for.
laugh!
Wang Zhu was afraid that the middle-aged man in the windbreaker would enter the bar, so he jumped up and ran in front of the man in the windbreaker, regardless of the change in the newspaper.
"Sir, you have a bloodbath!" Wang Zhu used the biggest ever-changing weapon in the fortune-telling world. Usually, people who hear this will stop.
"Go away!"
A tall young man next to the man in the windbreaker suddenly took a step forward and pushed on Wang Zhu's chest,
However, Wang Zhu had been prepared for a long time, and urged the power of the jade finger, his body was like a rock, motionless.
A look of embarrassment appeared on the tall young man's face.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Quiet.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes fixed on Wang Zhu.
Wang Zhu did not back down, and looked at the man in the windbreaker head-on. He knew that the protagonist was the man in the windbreaker. As long as this guy was dealt with, the young people around him would not be a problem.
"Have you figured out that you have a bloodbath today?" The man in the windbreaker grinned, raised his hands slightly, and everyone around him took a step back.
"I never tell my own fortune." Wang Zhu smiled flatteringly. At this time, Wang Chu already had the chance to win, because he had aroused the curiosity of the man in the windbreaker, and as long as he spoke, it meant that he was half successful.
"Why?" Looking at Wang Zhu's flattering smile, the man in the windbreaker thought it was his own illusion, and this guy had a serious expression just now.
"It's not that we don't count for ourselves. Because we understand what is called: 'He who is good at change does not tell.' After seeing something, we naturally know what will happen next and what kind of variables will be. But one thing is often counted. If you can push it out, even if you push it out, you can avoid it. But something more terrible may be approaching quietly. You can call the occurrence of catastrophe as a monk who can escape the temple if he can escape. People are often like this.” Wang Zhu’s mouth can also be regarded as With a unique skill, even the dead can be said to be alive. At the beginning, Wen Jing was deeply impressed.
"Since the monk can run away but not the temple, what's the point of knowing if there is a bloody disaster?" The man in the windbreaker smiled slightly.
"No, that refers to me." Looking at the man in the windbreaker's smile, Wang Chan had a creepy feeling, as if what he was facing was not a gentle and elegant person, but a fierce beast.
"Really!" The man in the windbreaker looked at Wang Chu leisurely, as if he was watching a clown performance.
"Physiognomy, a magical science, is unique to China. During the development of physiognomy, it has branched out into many branches. Fortune-telling is one of them. There are many fortune-tellers in China. However, they are I have never heard of a fortune-teller who told himself a fortune. Few people know the reason for this. Because since the birth of autophagy, there has been such an ancestral motto, "If you tell your fortune, don't tell yourself, you will definitely die." Wang Zhu said It must be clear and logical.
"It seems that you have used some homework, so, do you know what it means to be punished by heaven if you leak a secret?"
"Damn it, I've met a master!" Wang Zhu was secretly startled.
"Say!" The man in the windbreaker turned cold, not angry. At the same time, the people around him took a step forward.
"You are right, because fortune-telling is actually revealing the secrets of the heavens. If you have not practiced well to a certain extent, you will be punished by God if you reveal the secrets casually. However, some people have a certain mission in fortune-telling, and some people have passed through If the practice has reached a certain level, there will be no problem in predicting it. It seems that some important national affairs can be disclosed when the central leaders meet with foreign leaders, but if the staff at the bottom reveal it, it will be a leak of state secrets. You don’t usually After practicing, it is not good to tell fortunes casually like this.”
"Hehe, it sounds like that's the case. It seems that you are a fortune teller with a mission." The man in the windbreaker softened his expression a little.
"However, I have a different view on fortune-telling." Wang Zhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from this person's speech, behavior and eyebrows, his willpower is extremely firm, and it is not easy to persuade him.
"Tell me."
"Fortune-telling has certain rules to follow. Anyone who can really count knows that it is impossible for human beings to compete with nature. When the external environment has a counteracting effect on your life, even gods cannot save it. However, If you understand the laws of nature and master the laws of the Book of Changes, you can predict the future, anyone can do it, and there is no leak or leak.”
"It seems that you have mastered the mystery of the Book of Changes?" A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the windbreaker man's mouth.
Seeing that playful smile, Wang Zhu's heart sank suddenly, and he secretly complained.
There is no doubt that the other party is a master, and, knowing the Book of Changes, it is impossible to fool someone like you into spending money, because Wang Clumsy knows all about fortune-telling and knows nothing about it.
"This••••••This••••••" Wang Zhu hesitated and retreated, taking two steps back again and again, trying to get away.
"You want to leave?" The man in the windbreaker stared at Wang Chu.
"Cough cough••••••No•••••••••••••••••••• I feel that you don't believe in gods and Buddhas, so it doesn't make sense to pester you anymore•••••••"
"No, no, it's very interesting. I was very bored today and wanted to have some fun, but you just showed up." The man in the windbreaker glanced around and laughed. Immediately, the people around him also laughed. .
"I••••••"
"Little brother, I believe you have some real skills. Come on, I have something to ask you. As long as you can do it, I will definitely reward you!"
The man in the windbreaker grabbed Wang Chu's shoulders.
"What's the matter?" Wang Zhu bit the bullet and asked.
"I have a mansion with Fengshui problems, and I am reluctant to sell it. It has been idle for a few years. Please help me resolve it."
"I'm not Feng Shui Mr.••••••"
"Hahaha, Zhou Yi, you know everything, that's all, let's go!"
Poor Wang Zhu, surrounded by a group of big bears, sat on the Bentley of the man in the windbreaker.
Wang Zhu could escape, but he didn't choose to escape because he felt that these people had guns on them. Wang Cun has the Four-Phase Ancient Jade to protect him from bullets, but he doesn't want to waste everything, not to mention that only one piece of the Four-Phase Ancient Jade is left on his body.
In addition, Wang Zhu believes that he is just a hard-working fortune teller, and these people should not be so bored as to carelessly take human life. He casually killed a person who had no injustice or hatred.
The convoy drove like lightning and arrived at a villa by the sea.
The surrounding environment of the villa is very beautiful, covering an area of several acres, with a very wide view.
mansion!
Just looking at the location of the villa, Wang Chou was sure that it was a mansion. However, compared with the surrounding villas, this villa had a gloomy and gloomy feeling, with chills on the back.
The big iron gate of the villa is also full of rust, and the wind is blowing, making it even more desolate.
Everyone stood at the entrance of the villa, opened the big iron gate of the villa, and did not go in.
"Little brother, help me go in and have a look."
"I••••••"
"go in!"
Several burly men pushed behind Wang Zhu, pushed Wang Zhu into the iron gate, and quickly closed the big iron gate. Wang Chu didn't struggle. After all, this villa is not a compound with high walls. He can easily escape by climbing over the wall, and there is no need to conflict with the man in the windbreaker.
"Master, as long as you can help me solve the feng shui problem of this villa, I will definitely reward you!" The man in the windbreaker stood outside the iron gate with a mocking expression on his face.
"How much?" Hearing the money, Wang Chu immediately regained his spirits.
"one million!"
"It's a deal!" Wang Zhu suddenly smiled. As long as there is one million, he and Shi Xiaobao will be out of trouble immediately.
"Okay!" The man in the windbreaker smiled and nodded.
In the dark, the convoy left. However, they just parked the car a little farther away, and the group returned to the outside of the villa without a sound.
"Brothers, how long do you think that guy can last? I bet twenty minutes!" The man in the windbreaker looked at Wang Zhu who was wandering in front of the villa with great interest. Under the faint moonlight, Wang Chou looked extraordinarily glaring on the lawn in front of the deserted villa.
"This haunted house is notoriously fierce. That guy has a wretched face, and his yang energy is not strong. He can persist for ten minutes at most!"
"I bet five minutes."
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