Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

[The follow-up came to me on my own initiative? That’s wonderful. 】

[President Huang? Who is that?]

[I am a good student. Dean Huang is the director of the orphanage. Master Jiang said that he killed many children and had some gray industries. But for some reason, Uncle Hat didn't find any evidence and let him go.]

【Didn’t the news say he was crazy this morning? What’s going on?】

[Master Jiang, he has already fired 60 rockets. We have more people, so we are not afraid of him! ]

Jiang Ling also found it interesting and took the initiative to invite Dean Huang to join the live broadcast.

The man seemed to have aged a dozen years overnight. He sat on the chair with a painful look on his face. His hair was full of silver hair, his cheeks were sunken, and his eye sockets were dark and dark. He looked decadent and downcast.

"What's that?" Jiang Ling looked indifferent, as if she knew nothing.

Dean Huang's bloodshot eyes stared straight at Jiang Ling. Yes, it was this woman.

He thought it was some ghost that came to claim his life last night, but his subordinates told him that all these things were caused by an anchor.

When I saw this anchor, I almost couldn't breathe.

"I have no grudge against you, why do you want to harm me?" Dean Huang endured the pain.

The pain in his body has improved a little now, but it is still very torturous.

"What can I do to you? I'm just a fortune teller." Jiang Ling tilted his head, his eyes full of confusion.

[That's right, how could our Master Jiang harm you? It's you who is not a human being. ]

[I believe Master Jiang, he will definitely find evidence! ]

[You did evil yourself, but you still blame Master Jiang. This really opened my eyes. ]

Looking at the barrage, Dean Huang’s pale face turned red with anger.

"You broke into my house without permission last night and cast a spell on me! Stop pretending to be innocent! How much do you want for this? One price, I am really in so much pain."

Dean Huang growled in pain, his voice as hoarse as a demon from the abyss.

"You mean I ran to your house after I finished live streaming yesterday, and made you look like this, and then rushed back overnight to continue the live streaming?"

Jiang Ling's beautiful eyes slightly opened, with a hint of surprise in her tone.

[I am dying of laughter. I checked their IPs and Master Jiang’s IP has never changed. The distance between them is four hours by plane.]

[Eight hours round trip? Even if he had enough time to buy a plane ticket, he would have gone live right after returning? Master Jiang looked very well, and he didn't look like he had stayed up all night.]

[I am an old fan... um... yes, Master Jiang is innocent, Master Jiang did nothing, you are slandering Master Jiang. ]

[Ah? Didn't Master Jiang dodge before... Ah, yes, Dean Huang, you had a nightmare, didn't you? Or are you feeling guilty? ]

All the comments were on Jiang Ling's side.

Even if some people guessed that Jiang Ling might have flashed past, the thought of Dean Huang was really unforgivable.

Master Jiang is righteous! They must protect Master Jiang!

Dean Huang had never watched Jiang Ling’s live broadcast, nor did he know anything about Jiang Ling. After hearing Jiang Ling’s questions, he fell into self-doubt.

But, I saw it clearly last night. What happened?

Jiang Ling also reminded him in a friendly way: "You can check the surveillance. If it was really me, it couldn't have been captured on camera, right?"

Dean Huang was so angry that he slapped himself on the spot. He was so painful that he even forgot about the surveillance video. He hurriedly arranged for someone to retrieve the surveillance video.

The other side responded quickly, saying that no one had entered Dean Huang's villa.

His villa has 360-degree surveillance without blind spots. How is it possible that no one has entered?

"Dean Huang, if you were stimulated by something or were under too much psychological pressure to become like this overnight, I suggest you go see a psychiatrist. I can tell fortunes, but I'm not a doctor." Jiang Ling said with a smile.

How could Dean Huang possibly believe such words? Many of the things he did involved dealings with the mystic master, but there was no evidence.

Could it be possible that this woman could flash?

No, how is it possible, is he really crazy?

Jiang Ling looked at the comments silently. Many people asked her why she didn't tell the police the evidence and bring Dean Huang to justice.

The key point is that there is really no absolute evidence. Can the police believe her just because she says so?

So, the law can't punish him, but she can, and it can also make him more devastated and desperate. Isn't that more satisfying?

She doesn’t know whether others are happy or not, but that’s just her style of doing things.

She is happy.

"Okay, aren't you a fortune teller? Take a look at what's going on with me and help me solve it!" Dean Huang gritted his teeth.

Jiang Ling said in embarrassment: "My ability is limited. I can only calculate until your life is almost over. Sorry."

[Hahaha, this is the first time I’ve seen Master Jiang say that his abilities are limited.]

[I believe it, really. Master Jiang is only a 20-year-old kid after all. How can he know everything? Right? The most awesome Master Jiang.]

Netizens were also very happy.

The police were very busy.

They thought that Dean Huang's sudden behavior was indeed suspicious.

Investigate quickly to find out whether Jiang Ling left by plane last night and whether there are any suspicious figures in the villa area where Dean Huang is.

After a busy period, I found that it was all in vain.

From every angle, Master Jiang is indeed innocent. He is just a fortune-telling anchor with some abilities.

After confirming Master Jiang's fortune-telling ability, many police officers' worldviews are quietly changing.

Many police stations have also begun to pay attention to Jiang Ling’s live broadcast room, and have arranged for people to watch the live broadcast separately, so that if they discover any local criminal incidents, they can take action at the first time.

"Do you think you are the only master in the world? Okay, don't regret it!" Dean Huang said harshly.

Jiang Ling smiled and nodded: "Today's live broadcast ends here, goodbye everyone."

Seconds.

[No, Master Jiang, you didn't even give us a chance to react? ]

【Master Jiang is so ruthless. 】

[Do you think Master Jiang is a certified mystic or fortune teller? ]

[For popular science, you can watch Feng Yanyoudao's live broadcast room. I learned a lot of relevant knowledge from him. I have to admire Master Jiang for being so awesome. ]

After Jiang Ling ended the broadcast, she exited the live broadcast page and the system pushed a live broadcast room to her.

It belongs to Tang Banxian.

The man had a black beard about ten centimeters long, looked to be in his thirties, and was slightly plump. He was also telling fortunes in the live broadcast room.

Jiang Ling was not interested in other people's affairs. Instead, she exited the software and opened a Taobao APP.

Yes, this is the only piece of clothing she has on her body, which was worn by her mother when she was young. She can't keep using the purification talisman.

After learning that you can buy clothes on your mobile phone in this world, it is natural to buy some new clothes to wear.

Soon, Jiang Ling finished buying clothes and left the bedroom. Pei Qian appeared in front of Jiang Ling in a flash, as if he had heard it clearly.

"Master Jiang, did you go to mess with Dean Huang last night? Why didn't you take me with you?"

"Stop talking too much. Call me Sister Ling from now on." Jiang Ling pushed the door and entered the next room.

It was the alchemy room she requested.

Overall it is good, both the layout and the alchemy furnace.

"Okay, Sister Xiao Ling, do you need any herbs for alchemy? I'll go get them for you."

Pei Qian is aloof by nature, and looks down on everyone except Pei Jingchen. But Jiang Ling is different. He has to take the initiative, as this is his savior's hope.

Jiang Ling frowned slightly and glanced at Pei Qian: "You are not of high enough generation, you cannot be promoted."

Pei Qian was speechless. Isn't he just a 20-year-old human? He is a 300-year-old snake. Is he not old enough?

Considering her great ability, Pei Qian endured it!

"There are indeed some things you can prepare. I will write to you later. This alchemy room is well prepared and deserves praise."

At this moment, Pei Qian was extremely disgusted with Jiang Ling.

Doesn't this woman have some ability? She is so arrogant. She is really young and arrogant.

Also, how could this alchemy room be bad?

This was arranged by Pei Jingchen. Nowadays, not all dojos have alchemy rooms.

Even though he complained in his heart, Pei Qian endured it again and again for Pei Jingchen's health.

Jiang Ling felt that the little fish was about to take the bait.

After a simple lunch, I locked myself in the room again and closed my eyes.

The evil cultivator from the Special Management Bureau finally made a move.