Chapter 535: Detours don’t suit me

When Mr. Hao learned that Brother Hu fell into the sea but survived, he asked a few more questions.

Brother Hu told all what An Ning had done. Mr. Hao, who had a cast on his leg, was thoughtful. Could it be that he really had some real ability?

However, Mr. Hao recognized that he also knew Mr. Feng Shui, so he was not in a hurry to find An Ning. However, Mr. Hao also sent people to keep an eye on the two of them.

At the same time, Mr. Hao found a Feng Shui master whom he knew well.

"Mr. Hao, please come this way, the master is inside."

"Thank you."

The polite Mr. Hao followed a young man wearing white training clothes into a bamboo room.

"Master, Mr. Hao is here."

"Ah."

With a "yes", Mr. Hao bent down and said respectfully: "Mr. Qingzhu, please forgive me for your sudden visit."

"No problem, come in."

Mr. Hao pushed the door open and walked in. In the room full of the smell of green bamboo, there sat an old gentleman with a fairy-like manner.

After Mr. Hao came in, he found his seat and sat down.

Mr. Qingzhu opposite him finally opened his eyes, but this glance startled the steady man.

"Mr. Hao, I can't help it. Please ask someone else."

"what?"

Mr. Hao, who had not said a word since entering the room, looked at Mr. Qingzhu in confusion. What do you mean?

Mr. Qingzhu didn't care about his image of immortality, and ran back several meters in a embarrassed manner. Mr. Hao in front of him was exuding evil energy, and he was the kind of person who would encounter bad things if he got close to him.

The key is that he can't deal with this evil spirit.

"Mr. Hao, to tell you the truth, I am good at Feng Shui, and evil spirits are not within my ability. You should hire someone else."

Mr. Hao also wanted to ask in detail, but Mr. Qingzhu opposite was already standing close to the wall. If he didn't have the strength to get through the wall, he might have disappeared.

"In that case, I'll leave first."

Mr. Hao and Mr. Qingzhu left here and went to find a master who could remove evil spirits. However, the master was hurt by the evil spirits just by looking at him.

Mr. Hao had no choice but to leave again. This time, before he could get to another master, something happened to him.

Along the way, cars had flat tires, objects fell from heights, branches fell, car accidents, etc., took turns.

Mr. Hao's suit was all turned into strips of cloth, and only one shoe was left without a sole. The hair on his head was burned and only a few roots were left, which was still curly and scorched.

"Where are they?"

"Who?"

"Who else could it be? Those two women, the women from the nightclub!"

"Oh oh oh oh, right there - right there."

The younger brother pointed his finger and Mr. Hao saw An Ning smiling at him.

Mr. Hao had serious doubts in his heart that everything he experienced was caused by An Ning. Otherwise, why didn't she have anything wrong before he saw her?

No matter what, Mr. Hao put a smile on his face and walked towards An Ning and Zhao Pandi who were eating.

Zhao Pandi took a stool very friendly, set it up, and said to Mr. Hao: "What a coincidence, please sit down."

"Is it really a coincidence?"

Mr. Hao looked at the obedient An Ning and smiled at him the next second.

"Man-made coincidences are more terrifying, aren't they?"

With one sentence, Mr. Hao asked with a smile on his face, "Is it really you?"

"correct."

An Ning admitted without any hesitation and without any concealment.

Originally, she wanted to be an expert in the world and have everyone respect her.

But after a night of serious thinking, An Ning felt that it was good to be a bad guy.

The good-guy awe took a little too long to build up, and she was getting a little homesick.

An Ning answered so straightforwardly that Mr. Hao asked confusedly: "Why? Have I offended you? If so, I hereby solemnly apologize to you. No matter what you want, I will give it to you."

Mr. Hao is not stupid. Regardless of whether the other party is intentional or not, he knows the fact that the other party's metaphysics is very powerful and cannot be resisted by an ordinary person like him.

An Ning ate a crystal shrimp ball first, and the crispy texture made her shake her head happily.

"This is the first time we met. You didn't offend me."

"It's just that... you have offended my friend, Jiang Donghua."

When Uncle Jiang's name came up, Mr. Hao pretended to be stupid and asked: "What? Are you a friend of the boss? We really flooded the Dragon King Temple -"

With a "pop" sound, a folder as thick as a fist was slapped in front of Mr. Hao.

Zhao Pandi smiled, made an invitation gesture and said, "Please take a look."

Mr. Hao opened the folder with some foreboding. Each text inside clearly described his details, how he framed Uncle Jiang, and even the subsequent division of the stolen goods. Every detail involved in the whole matter was clearly written. Everyone is listed in it.

"You, who are you?"

It was the first time for Zhao Pandi to be such a positive villain. In the past, he had always been careful as an undercover agent. This experience was very interesting and she liked it very much.

She had one foot on the stool, and her elder sister's temperament was particularly prominent.

"It doesn't matter who we are. You have two ways to go now. The first is to take this document and leave, shake people, fight with force, we are all waiting for you."

"Second, leave this document and go back and tell your master that this is the end of Jiang Donghua's matter. Compensate him for all losses. Let's leave. As for the future, if Jiang Donghua makes any mistakes, the consequences will not be what you want to see." of."

After Zhao Pandi finished speaking, he continued to eat. An Ning next to him ate more seriously. She even added two shrimp dumplings.

Mr. Hao only felt that the folder in his hand was heavy. He wanted to leave. They had been planning Jiang Donghua's matter for a long time. Should they just give up like this?

However, even if he knows powerful metaphysics people, can he really survive until he finds someone?

"Well, if I really leave, will I be able to get there alive?"

An Ning finished the last shrimp dumpling and suggested very honestly: "No, but you can pretend to agree to us first, and then go back and find someone else. It's the same thing."

"I know you won't give up. Such a big fortune is very tempting, isn't it?"

Mr. Hao wanted to cry after his thoughts were read. You have already arranged it, so why are you asking him?

"I didn't."

Mr. Hao was too stubborn to refute, but An Ning just smiled obediently, beautiful and kind.

In the end, Mr. Hao did not take away the documents and walked all the way back to where he wanted to go, until his feet were covered in blood.

But compared to surviving, he didn't seem to care that much.

While Mr. Hao was shaking people off, An Ning was shopping.

Zhao Pandi looked at the leisurely An Ning and asked curiously: "Why don't you follow the roundabout policy?"

"I find that taking a roundabout way goes against my destiny and is unlucky."

Zhao Pandi was amused and asked seriously: "Do we need to shake people?"

"Do you have someone?"

"Have."

"Oh——-no need, one person can stop thousands of troops, that's enough."

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