The boy had no choice but to get out of the car, take out two hundred-yuan bills, and raise them at Zeng Yifan: "Two hundred, we want this cat." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Two hundred? Yes, the cat will be sold to you. Zeng Yifan nodded happily and looked at his mobile phone casually, half a minute and two o'clock.

Two hundred...... Snake eyes...... Zeng Yifan raised his eyebrows, a not-so-good coincidence.

"Give you money." The girl took the two hundred yuan, walked up to Zeng Yifan, and handed it over.

Zeng Yifan didn't pick it up, but reached out and hugged the girl's thin waist, making it look like he wanted to kiss her. The girl was startled, and just wanted to struggle, but heard Zeng Yifan whisper in her ear: "I'm saving him." ”

"Bastard!" When the boy saw that he was in a hurry, he jumped out of the car, rushed to the two of them, pulled the girl over, and punched Zeng Yifan.

"Hmm-" An extremely harsh brake sound came from behind, the boy was stunned, his fist could not be swung, and before he could react, he felt the ground under his feet slam violently, and a deafening impact sound sounded in his ears. The girl's eyes looked behind him in horror, and her body suddenly went limp, leaning against the boy.

"It's okay now." Zeng Yifan flicked the two hundred-yuan bills in his hand, "The cat belongs to you, and the money belongs to me." ”

The boy was stupid, his Beetle parked on the side of the street had become a scrap, and a Dongfeng truck hit it from behind, and under the violent impact and squeezing, several sharp pieces of metal were inserted into the front seat.

If he hadn't left in time, if they were in the car, it wouldn't just be this Beetle that would have become scrap now.

"If you buy a cat for 200 yuan, you can pick up two lives." Tang Yi shook his head and appeared beside Zeng Yifan, "Buy one get two free, are you a profit promotion?" ”

"Human life is not something that can be measured in money." Zeng Yifan said happily, "Although many people like to do this. ”

The two of them asked and answered, and the pair of men and women on the side were stunned, and the girl remembered Zeng Yifan's abnormal behavior just now, so she quietly told her boyfriend what he said.

"Is it really that mysterious?" The boy could hardly believe it, but what was in front of him was clearly there.

"How much money do you have with you?" The girl suddenly poked him with her elbow.

"Twenty thousand in cash, and sixty or seventy thousand in the card." The boy touched the small bag on his waist, "What's wrong?" ”

"I've heard people say that if you escape death, you must give a sum of money to the master who guides you." The girl whispered, "It's equivalent to paying in another way, otherwise you will still be unlucky." ”

"Is it that serious?" The boy was clearly reluctant.

"Isn't it worth the two of us our lives?!" The girl said hatefully, under her coercion, the boy obediently handed over the money and cards, and the girl took out some money and cards from her bag, wrote the password on the paper casually, and reached out to Zeng Yifan.

"Thank you for saving us." The girl said sincerely, "Please accept it, just as a little of our heart." ”

Zeng Yifan was a little embarrassed about a lot of money and cards, but he still accepted it, after all, this money is related to the results of the competition, and it will be donated to charity after the competition.

Sending the little couple away, Zeng Yifan and Tang Yi found a nearby self-service bank and withdrew money one by one according to the password left by the girl before. After operating on the ATM for a long time, a total of 80,000 yuan was withdrawn from the four cards, plus the 40,000 yuan in cash given by the girl before, Zeng Yifan earned 120,000 yuan with ten yuan.

"The level of divination cannot be measured by money." Tang Yi looked at the money in Zeng Yifan's hand, "Ding Zhengtao is not a good person, he interferes with the rules of the competition, and there is also a Yuan Gang, you have to be more careful." ”

"There is more than one Yuan Gang, and I am not the only one to be careful." Zeng Yifan put the money into a black plastic bag, "I have to find a place to rest for a while, there may be some new tricks waiting tomorrow." ”

Tang Yi smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's leave it at that, if he needs me in the future, just ask." ”

The two shook hands and parted ways in front of the self-service bank.

As they said goodbye, a man in a trench coat was crouching on a balcony and quietly observing.

"I wanted to play fair, but it seems like an extravagant wish."

Matsumoto Kameda is not a high-profile person, but he tends to do something different. For example, in the previous test of Jiang Shan and the others, he first used feng shui techniques to interfere with divination, and then used rare white tortoise shells to shield the interference, and every technique and technique was unforgettable.

However, compared to those before him, what Matsumoto Kameda is doing now is even more different.

No matter what the considerations and analysis are, Zeng Yifan, Xiao Lang, and Park Geun-hee all walked to the west and north of the city, and Yibor still stayed in the room prepared for him by the organizing committee. Only Matsumoto Kameda walks to the south of the city.

When the supervisor reported the news to Ding Zhengtao, he was also taken aback.

"South? Leaving the position belongs to fire, fire overcomes gold, and seeks wealth and profit. Ding Zhengtao nodded his finger and said, "But this competition is for a windfall, which is different from the wealth of Zhengnan's departure?" ”

His doubts are completely reasonable, from the hexagram theory, windfalls, windfalls are mostly gold and water, and the fire represents ordinary wealth, just like burning a fire needs to constantly add firewood to gradually prosper, and the reason is the same.

As a senior representative of the Onizuka faction, Matsumoto Kameda definitely didn't know this simple truth, but how did he come up with such a strange trick?

The scheming Ding Zhengtao did not stay in doubt, he asked Xiao Jia to notify the executive supervisor in charge of surveillance, and not long after, several high-precision digital photos were transmitted to Ding Zhengtao's computer.

Ding Zhengtao looked at the photo once and there was nothing abnormal, but he did not give up, and enlarged the photo to the maximum accuracy and carefully looked at it again. This time, a small detail caught his attention.

On the screen, Matsumoto Kameda has a small pale green corner in the pocket of his windbreaker, and when zoomed in, Ding Zhengtao can tell that it is a traffic map of the city. Behind that little horn, there is still a faint bit of red, with reflections.

Ding Zhengtao looked through the records of the supervisor's feedback, according to the records, after Matsumoto Kameda walked out of the teahouse, he first went to a large supermarket and put the plastic bag containing various utensils in his hand into the storage box.

But he didn't put it all in, and the superintendent had seen him take something out of his bag—a compass.

"It's not easy for people on the island." Ding Zhengtao narrowed his eyes, "Cunningly cunning." ”