Actually, Matsumoto Kameda didn't go wrong, he just followed another way. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Judging from the city's traffic map, all the main roads leading to the city from outside the city come from the north, like the main gateway of a house, and the main entrance is open to the north.

Ding Zhengtao also understands this knowledge of feng shui, and Matsumoto Kameda obviously used the eight house phases in feng shui.

Based on the analysis just now, Matsumoto Kameda sees the entire city as a large mansion, and the main gate rushing north means sitting south and facing north, which in feng shui is called "leaving the mountain ridge direction" or "leaving the house".

In the theory of the Eight Houses, the eight directions in the house are closely related to birth, old age, sickness and death, disasters, wealth, and the emotions of men and women, and these directions are named after some stars that represent bad luck. Of course, in the houses with different orientations, the meanings of the eight directions are different.

Leaving the house, the northeast is the scourge and wealth, and the south is the subordination and wealth. It stands to reason that these two directions are both positions of wealth, but there is a scourge in the northeast, which is the star of Lu Cun, and it is the star of small evil; And the southern position is the left auxiliary star, which is the star of Xiaoji. In this way, the choice is obvious, and the only way to seek wealth from the south is the best solution.

"How's the situation with Ebor?" Ding Zhengtao asked.

"He's still in the room." The superintendent replied, "But he ordered a takeout just now." ”

"I don't know what he thinks." Ding Zhengtao scratched his head, "Could it be that he thinks Matsumoto and Zeng Yifan will lose both?" ”

At this moment, Yibol is sitting cross-legged on a chair, and in front of him, a stack of tarot cards is regularly placed.

Yibol didn't use any fancy gestures, just simply shuffled the cards, and then turned ninety degrees in the direction of the shuffle, and placed the cards vertically in front of him.

He then gently slid the fingers of his left hand over the back of each card.

Park Geun-hee is dead, and Xiao Lang is out. This was the result of the last time he used tarot cards for divination. This time, he needs to know what happened to Zeng's fight against Matsumoto Kameda.

Thinking so, Ibor's finger stopped on a card, drew it, and placed it on the first card, but it was not turned over.

Then, he drew the second, third, and fourth ...... in the same way, until he completed the entire tarot array. Gently fold the rest of the cards into a stack and place them aside.

When the cards were turned over one by one, an irrepressible smile appeared on Yibor's face.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

"It's time for dinner." Yibor swept the tarot cards into the drawer and stood up excitedly, "You can win the game by eating and drinking, this tournament is too difficult." ”

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At this moment, in the lobby of the hotel on the south side of the city, Matsumoto Kameda is leisurely drinking coffee on the sand.

It is a 5-star hotel with a wide range of ancillary services and is open 24 hours a day. Of course, Matsumoto Kameda didn't choose this hotel to enjoy it.

Geographically, the hotel is in the middle of the city's southern financial position, and the hotel's name happens to have a "Xin" character. Therefore, when Matsumoto Kameda was now at this hotel, he went straight into the lobby without even thinking about it. But that's not enough, and if you just sit there and drink coffee, you won't necessarily have money delivered to your door even if you drink it for a day.

Matsumoto Kameda understood this, but he remained at ease until that little accident happened.

The lobby is covered with dazzling ceiling lights, and in order to ensure visual effect, the hotel always leaves them on all night, perhaps because they have been used continuously for too long, and a slightly larger ceiling light flashes a few times and suddenly goes out.

As soon as the front desk attendant saw it, he immediately called the electrician to come and repair, and while they were busy, Matsumoto Kameda smiled.

"The south is the separation, the root of seeking wealth; Lightning is a shock, and seeking wealth is a matter. A hexagram flashed quickly in his mind, "The upper and lower shocks, the hexagram 'fire and thunder coexist', the earthquake wood gives birth to the fire, and the living body is used, which is good." ”

It is a bit strange that there are unfavorable signs in marriage for a middle-aged woman and a literati, but it is beneficial for a middle-aged woman's marriage. Zhen is the eldest man, and it is advantageous to see it, which can be seen, expected, and urgent.

Matsumoto Kameda frowned, the eldest man saw the middle woman, and the fire was matched with Zhenmu, which was in line with the *** phase, no wonder the marriage of the divorce was both unfavorable and beneficial.

Just as he was thinking, an elderly man walked in the door, hurrying to the elevator, as if in a hurry. It was at this time that the electrician changed the light bulb, and the ceiling light in the lobby shone again.

"Well, you're 'Zhen'." Matsumoto Kameda nodded, got up and walked over slowly.

The man had already entered the elevator, and the upward arrow kept beating, and the numbers showed the progress of the elevator. Matsumoto Kameda stood in front of the elevator, seemingly nonchalantly waiting for the elevator, but the corners of his eyes kept on the numbers.

"Twenty-third floor." The numbers stopped, and Matsumoto Kameda nodded in satisfaction and turned to get into a nearby elevator.

The decoration facilities on the 23rd floor are very luxurious, and it should belong to the relatively high-end level of the hotel. Walking on the fluffy carpet, Matsumoto Kameda carefully examined the rooms on either side of the corridor.

The signs on the side of the elevator clearly indicate the room numbers of the floors, 2301 to 2303 on the left, 2304 to 2308 on the right, and there are only eight senior suites on the entire floor.

Eight sets, not much, but which suite did the man go into? Matsumoto Kameda is not a police officer, so he can't check them all one by one, not to mention that there are rotating cameras in the corridors, and if he makes rash moves, the hotel's security guards will be dispatched immediately.

"The separation is three, the earthquake is four, and the composite number is seven." Matsumoto Kameda smiled, "It's room 2307." ”

The room number can be determined, but the problem is still not solved, without the key, there is no way to open those solid and heavy doors.

The camera on the side of the corridor turned, and from the time the elevator came out, Matsumoto Kameda had been there for more than twenty seconds, and the hotel's surveillance system had apparently noticed him. If you stand there like this again, you will definitely be suspicious by the security guards.

Matsumoto Kameda smiled, took a newspaper from the table next to the elevator, flipped through it carefully, and walked towards room 2307 as he read. His movements were very relaxed and natural, like a resident who had taken a newspaper and was about to go back to his room, and with his formal dress, there was no flaw in it.

The camera turned away, and it seemed that the security guard in charge of surveillance no longer suspected Matsumoto Kameda.

Walking to the door of room 2307, Matsumoto Kameda stopped, took out something the size of a cigarette case from his pocket, and pressed it a few times to disguise it with a newspaper.

Didi, the thing emitted a series of electronic beeps, and then the electronic lock of the door also chirped, and the red indicator light on it jumped to green, and Matsumoto Kameda gracefully pushed the door open and walked into the room.