The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

The fortune teller was silent for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and picked up a red lucky bag from the mottled wooden table. "Take this lucky bag home and carry it with you. Recite your thoughts daily. You will find a way to resolve this crisis and repair your relationship with your son."

Duke reached out to take it.

Unexpectedly, the fortune teller suddenly retracted his hand and said, "Pay first, this is eight hundred and eighty-eight!"

Duke was stunned for a moment: "A red bag is so expensive? Are you trying to rob people?"

After all this time, it turned out to be a charlatan selling things.

Liz's face also looked a little ugly. She stared at Duke and asked, "Look what you are looking for."

Duke turned around and saw Liz's gloomy face. He quickly lowered his voice and apologized: "I'm sorry Liz, I didn't know this guy was a liar..."

The fortune teller snorted, "If you don't want to buy it, forget it. I see you two drive luxury cars and wear clothes that show you're either rich or noble, yet you're so stingy."

"If you really aren't willing to pay even this little bit, then forget about using it to ward off disaster. If I didn't see that you two were destined to be together, I wouldn't bother to offer anything. Just let your bad luck be!"

The fortune teller's words sounded so reasonable.

"Forget it, just give him the money." Liz said this through gritted teeth.

Duke didn't want to bother with the old man anymore, but since Liz said so, he would pay. They didn't need the 888 anyway!

He took out his wallet with a painful feeling, cursing the old liar in his heart.

The fortune teller was blinded by the money. His eyes lit up immediately after he got the money. He quickly put it in his pocket and handed the treasure bag to Duke.

But when Duke opened the brocade bag and saw a gray stone covered with cracks lying inside, he almost had a fit of rage on the spot.

This stone is so rough that it looks like it was picked up from the roadside. Not to mention 888, even 88 cents is too expensive!

He is indeed a liar!

"You..." Duke was about to explode, but was stopped by Liz's cold eyes.

She took the sachet and clutched it tightly in her hand, then said to the fortune teller, "Are you sure that by holding this, I can repair my relationship with my son?"

The fortune teller shook his head slowly: "Well, all I can say is, do your best and leave the rest to fate..."

Duke was completely enraged and grabbed the fortune teller by the collar. "You liar, you're talking nonsense. You can't do anything about it. Then give me back my money!"

When the fortune teller heard that he had to pay back the money, he immediately tightened his grip on his pockets and said, "No!"

"Not yet?" Duke clenched his fists, his knuckles crackling. "Then don't blame me..."

Before he could finish his words, the fortune teller immediately begged for mercy: "Forget it, forget it... Considering that you gave me so much money, I will tell you why you are so unlucky!"

Liz's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Why?"

The fortune teller rolled his eyes, looking at the two idiots. "Your every move is being watched. How can you not be unlucky?"

Duke gritted his teeth: "What do you mean?"

The fortune teller looked up and said, "Look up, what's that in the sky?"

Liz and Duke looked up at the sky at the same time. Facing the blue sky and white clouds, they saw a pink drone with little stars on it hovering above their heads.

The drone seemed to be unloaded and just kept circling over the two men's heads.

Liz: “…”

Duke: “…”

The fortune teller slowly straightened his wrinkled collar and snorted, "Now you know, these 888 were worth it, right?"

......

On the other side, Erbao moved Peter Pan No. 2 closer in order to hear clearly what Liz Duke and the others said to the fortune teller, but he was caught by them.

"Humph, this stinky fortune teller actually exposed my Peter Pan No. 2." Erbao was so angry that he glared at the old fortune teller.

Dabao shook his head helplessly: "I told you to keep a low profile, but you actually drove the Peter Pan right over their heads. It's a wonder you didn't get discovered."

Erbao curled his lips and bit his lip in annoyance. Just as he was about to control Peter Pan No. 2 to evacuate, he suddenly heard a loud "bang".

The shotgun in Liz's hand was still emitting smoke, and Peter Pan No. 2 exploded into a ball of sparks in the air.

"Boom!" Another loud noise.

Liz also found the well-hidden Peter Pan No. 1 and ordered her men to blow it up.

At the last moment, they saw Liz's extremely angry face on Peter Pan's surveillance screen.

Liz was really angry.

Erbao was also angry. Seeing the destroyed Peter Pan, he angrily said, "She destroyed our Peter Pan!"

Watching Peter Pan being blown into pieces, Erbao felt that his heart was also broken into several pieces.

He thought Peter Pan was extremely strong, but he didn't expect it to shatter into pieces after being exploded. It was so fragile and vulnerable.

Dabao's face also darkened, but he did not blame Erbao: "Forget it, it's ruined. Since Peter Pan has been exposed, we have to give up using Peter Pan to monitor them for the time being."

Erbao's little face was full of annoyance: "Then can we send a new Peter Pan?"

Dabao shook his head: "I only made two Peter Pans, and I don't have any spares."

Erbao asked persistently, "Can't it be made?"

Dabao frowned: "It is possible, but it will take time."

It will take at least a month to produce the materials and chips needed for the drone.

Erbao was deflated and slumped in his chair. If he had been more careful, Peter Pan wouldn't have been discovered. Now Peter Pan had died heroically, it was all his fault...

What's worse is that without Peter Pan, his fun is gone.

......

On the other side, after Liz discovered that she was being followed and monitored, she was so angry that she blew down all the drones in the sky.

She clutched the metal fragments of the drone wreckage, found the camera on it, and smelled traces of stink bombs.

Following this clue, she quickly found out who was behind the incident.

When Liz learned that these two ghost things actually flew out from the Su family manor and were controlled by those four little bastards, her anger immediately reached its peak.

Duke was equally shocked and angry. "So it's Su Yutang's four little brats. No wonder we keep falling into their hands. Last time, they escaped from the snake's den. I should have known earlier that these little bastards were no simple matter!"

Liz clenched her fists. She couldn't hold it in any longer and said to Duke, "This time, I'm going to kill them myself!"

Duke frowned and said, "Liz, don't forget, the young master is still in their hands. If you kill them now, will the young master still be able to survive?"

Liz's eyes widened with anger. "Do I really want to be threatened by them? I've retreated again and again...this time they dared to spy on me. They're courting death!"

The moment she decided to kill, no one could stop her.

But this time, she would not act rashly. She had to kill them while ensuring Ari's safety. She would not act without absolute certainty.

A sinister glint flashed in Liz's eyes: "But don't think they can be complacent for too long. I will let those four brats know the consequences of messing with me, Liz!"