You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Su Chen came back and saw the man in the Mao suit floating in the sea, barely breathing. He turned his head to look at the two men in jackets who had woken up in pain but dared not make a sound, and asked Xi Meng, "Have you called the police?"

"Why report it? Let them fend for themselves."

They are not good people anyway.

Su Chen: "..."

Xi Meng coughed lightly, then pulled the man in the Zhongshan suit out of the sea and threw him aside.

"They want to look at Feng Shui."

Feng shui?

Su Chen frowned.

Could it be that someone wants to buy this abandoned shipyard?

What are you planning to build?

The thought flashed through my mind.

No matter what is built, it seems to have nothing to do with him.

He found this place from the memory of a member of the Qinglong Society, who had hidden here for two days to avoid being hunted down.

He was seriously injured and thought he was going to die, but unexpectedly, he was still full of energy two days later.

He thought there must be some rare treasure here that could heal his wounds, so when he came over to take a look, he found it was a dragon bone.

The dragon's skeleton was broken in the middle, and no one knew what had happened to the dragon.

Recovering his thoughts, Su Chen asked Xi Meng.

"go back?"

"Let's go, no one wants to stay in this place."

When they arrived at the teahouse, Su Chen thought about it and decided to call He Wenting.

After hanging up the phone, he listened to bursts of exclamations in the teahouse.

Turning around, I saw Song Shishi, Song Anhui and others measuring their nails under the light.

Yeah, it's really shiny.

Ximeng's eyes lit up.

Su Chen smiled and closed his eyes.

Elsewhere, He Wenting and his men rushed to the dock, but the three men were nowhere to be found. Instead, they sensed a different scent coming from the deep pit.

He glanced around and a team member immediately turned on the equipment to scan.

Before the instrument scanned out the results, someone exclaimed.

"Captain He, we've found something here."

He Wenting hurried over.

A large pot appeared on the seashore about one kilometer outside the dock. A layer of light yellow grease floated in the pot, and layers of white bones were piled up around the pot.

He Wenting picked up a bone and looked at it carefully.

"Captain He, this is the baby's tibia."

He Wenting nodded.

"Call someone over and conduct a thorough search."

Su Chen, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly frowned.

He opened his eyes and met a clean eye on the second floor opposite.

Before he could move, the eyes slowly disappeared.

It's intentional.

Deliberately fall into the trap and then escape safely.

After Su Chen pondered for a moment, he took a deep breath and took out the yellow paper and cinnabar.

If you can’t figure it out, just draw a few more talismans.

In the distance, Huang Nansong and Ji Guowen, who were almost soaked, were walking quickly towards them.

Both of them had excitement on their faces.

They started yelling before we even reached the teahouse.

"Lao Song, Lao Song~"

Glancing at Su Chen, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

When they entered the teahouse, they saw a group of people inside. Huang Nansong and Ji Guowen looked at them curiously for a long time.

"Old Song, what are you doing?"

"Women's stuff," Old Song curled his lips. "You have to paint your clean white nails with all that messy stuff, and even stick diamonds on them. Those are diamonds!"

Huang Nansong glanced at Song Shishi's nails: "Are they fake?"

Real diamonds are precious.

Old Song pointed at Song Anhui.

Huang Nansong suddenly became unhappy.

He asked quietly, "Old Song, next time when Shishi cuts her nails, can I pick up some?"

Lao Song: "Get lost!"

Then he sighed again: "Tell me, with good nails like this, it's inconvenient to poop or wipe your butt, right? What's the point?"

Ji Guowen followed him to the innermost table and sat down, hesitantly saying, "I don't know about others, but I think Shishi is definitely looking to recycle the diamonds and sell them."

Old Song: “!!!”

No wonder Xiao Liu'er just begged to have her manicure done too.

These two sisters are really obsessed with money.

Forget it.

He asked, "What have you done that brought you all here so suddenly? Did you beat Old Ge to a pulp at chess?"

"No, we went to inquire about the murder of a family of 13."

Old Song immediately perked up: "Do you know which one it is?"

"Does Nanhua Mechanical and Electrical Factory know about this?"

Old Song pondered for a moment and said, "It sounds familiar."

"It was originally state-owned, but later restructured. The owner's surname is Gu, Gu Ping'an, he's in his fifties, and two years ago he was one of Shanghai's outstanding entrepreneurs."

Old Song still shook his head blankly.

"Hey, forget it. Why would we pay attention to these news? It's normal that Old Song doesn't know." Huang Nansong explained, and then asked excitedly, "Old Song, do you know why their family was wiped out?"

"Have...enemies?"

"That's nonsense! Who would be so cruel if there's no grudge? What's the specific reason?"

"Love killing?"

Huang Nansong snapped his fingers.

"I'm telling you, Old Song, about Gu Ping'an's daughter-in-law. I heard she was forcibly taken away. She already had a partner..."

Dramatic stories always have a lot of listeners.

Gradually, Xiao Liu'er, Song Shishi, Jiang Ni and the others all moved towards Old Song unconsciously.

And outside in the rain, a person was walking slowly towards them.

The man was wearing a bulky cotton coat on the upper body, jeans on the lower body, and red rain boots.

I came to the stall and took a closer look before approaching cautiously and closing my umbrella.

"that……"

Su Chen opened his eyes and glanced at the young man in front of him.

"Fortune telling?"

The young man nodded repeatedly.

He was not tall, and after sitting down, he was half a head shorter than Su Chen.

His bony hands kept rubbing his knees. He gave Su Chen a dry laugh before speaking, "Um, Master..."

Seeing Su Chen nod with a smile, he seemed to be encouraged and continued, "I want to figure out whether I should take a leave of absence and start a business."

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Su Chen didn't answer, the young man became nervous again.

"I, I, I want to make a lot of money."

After saying that, his entire ears turned red.

I deliberately chose a rainy day when business was slow to come here. I stutter a bit and tend to be shy...

Su Chen didn't need to calculate that the results would not be good if such a person did business.

Considering that it was rare for him to muster up the courage to come, Su Chen smiled and reminded: "Did you bring your horoscope?"

"Oh, oh, oh, I asked quietly, and I brought it."

He hurriedly took out the red paper with the eight characters on it, unfolded it, turned it around, and handed it to Su Chen.

Su Chen nodded subconsciously.

He is a thoughtful person.

After making some calculations with the eight characters, Su Chen looked at the young man.

"You're not doing very well in your current job, are you?"

The young man pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, but he couldn't smile.

He nodded.

It seems that his boss is never satisfied with his work, and when he is angry, he will scold him.

He often works overtime, sometimes until the morning. When he wants to ask for leave to rest, his leader won't approve it.

Of course, if the salary could be higher, it wouldn’t be unbearable.

There is too little money.

His mother is sick and his sister's children have to go to school. He can't live in this muddle-headed way any longer.

Thinking of this, the young man asked in a low voice: "I, I can make a lot of money by doing business?"

Su Chen shook his head.

The expectation in the young man's eyes was instantly extinguished.

The courage I had finally mustered seemed to have dissipated.

He drooped his shoulders and dejectedly took out the 20 yuan he had prepared long ago.

"Well, then thank you, thank you, Master."

Just as I stood up to leave, I heard Su Chen ask: "I can introduce you to a job with a higher salary, but it will be a little dangerous sometimes."

The young man turned around in surprise: "W-what?"