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April 15, 2016.

Red River.

Century Community.

A small seven-story building that looks a little mottled from the outside, and people don't believe that there are rich people living here, room 503.

It was already 7:50 p.m., night had fallen, and when I looked out of the window, I couldn't see anything clearly from a hundred meters away.

There was wind, but it seemed that the wind was also hot, not only hot, but also stuffy, and the air didn't seem to flow anymore, so even though the air conditioning was on in the room, it was not comfortable, on the contrary, sweat still poured out of the body, staining people's clothes, skin, and so on.

The surroundings are not quiet, there are voices coming from all directions, in the garden of the community, the barking of pet dogs, the crying and screaming of children, the shouting and scolding of adults, and even the sound of chainsaws for decoration, the horns of cars, one by one, like ocean waves, rushing over, slapping people's nerves.

Zhang Hu, who looked obviously tired, sat behind his desk, staring at the three tarot cards on the table with wide eyes.

This is a typical holy triangle card array, the first card, representing the past card, is a tower card, metaphorically indicating that Zhang Hu's fate has begun to completely collapse from the past.

The second card representing xiàn is an upside-down hanged man, and the picture on the card is a person being hung upside down.

The third card, representing the future, is a Grim Reaper, showing a skeleton dragging a giant scythe to harvest life.

The three cards are interpreted together, and the results of the divination speak for themselves.

Zhang Hu's right hand was placed on the table, but his fingers were shaking, at first it was only slightly, but later, the amplitude was incomparably huge, and even a little like a pendulum.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't get a word out of his mouth.

Since the results of the last divination showed that his fate would change dramatically because of Li Qingniu, he began to act.

The first thing he wanted was naturally to kill Li Qingniu and solve the trouble completely, but after calming down, he thought about it carefully, it was not easy to kill Li Qingniu, first, he was a soothsayer, and many times he could prepare one step in advance, these killers of the Federation, to be honest, it was more than enough to kill a few old hats, but if he wanted to kill Li Qingniu, he was afraid

Second, Li Qingniu is now a well-known soothsayer in the Federation, whether it is Dandelion or the Black Cloud Alliance, they all regard him as the hope of the future of the Federation, and they are all vying to give him benefits and escort his future. Under such conditions, even if he Zhang Hu reluctantly invited someone to kill Li Qingniu, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the backlash caused in the future!

He deduced all the methods he could think of, but no matter which method it was, the result of the deduction was the same, and his 80% chance was failure, and even if he succeeded, he would not survive!

So, he had to escape!

Run!

Stay away.

He first went to the United States!

But the results of the divination showed that there was no change in his future.

So, he came back and hid in the inconspicuous neighborhood of Red River.

Just now, he used tarot cards to divinate himself again, but the result

"Damn, is that Li Qingniu really my Zhang Hu's nemesis in this life!"

With a bang, Zhang Hu stood up and slapped the table hard, his slap was very hard, his right hand was red, and the slightest pain quickly came up, and the tarot cards, teacups, books, and silk on the table were all slapped and jumped, and a few things even fell to the ground, making a bang, bang, bang.

"you,!"

He roared a low, beast-like roar from his throat, but only he knew whether it contained anger or fear.

The night is thicker, looking out of the window, you can only see a little light and boundless black, the wind has stopped, the noisy sound is no more, those people in the community, walking the dog or arguing, are gone, the whole world has fallen into silence, as if he is about to die, just like Zhang Hu's mood at this moment.

Even Zhang Hu himself can't remember how many times this is divination, each time the card game will be slightly different, but the overall interpretation is exactly the same, no matter which angle he divined from, no matter what question he asked, or, no matter what method he used, tarot cards, yarrow, even copper coins, plum blossoms, etc., the results are the same, showing that his life is not long, and the end of his life is Li Qingniu.

Therefore, for the first time in his life, he Zhang Hu had a fear in his bones, like maggots on tarsal bones.

"Can't hesitate any longer!"

He walked to the window, looked up at the black canopy, and said word by word.

Thundered.

Suddenly there was a dull, unsettling thunder in the distance, and the boundless black clouds came from there, and suddenly the wind blew and rattled, and the branches outside the window rattled, and the things in the room flew in all directions.

Bang!

He slammed the window shut, then walked back to his study, picked up the scattered things on the floor, and let out a long breath, after which he sat down quietly and waited quietly.

An hour later, with a tick, a text message was sent to his mobile phone, he quickly turned on the computer, typed in the URL, and after a while, a black interface flashed, and after a moment of silence, he typed in a username and a password.

This is the world's most famous dark web, a mystery that 99% of people don't know, all shady transactions, drugs, guns, assassinations, etc., can be done here.

This network will not be included in search engines such as Baidu, Google, etc., and if you want to enter it, there is some trouble, and you have to have channels.

This account is the only result of his efforts these days.

Of course, he can also enter the dark web of the Federation.

But after thinking about it, it is more reliable to decide to go directly to the global dark web.

Searching, checking, Zhang Hu learned about today's dark web market one by one, and almost an hour later, he wrote his trading request in English:

"I want to die alone, his name is Li Qingniu, and he is a soothsayer"

Half an hour later, he pressed enter.

"It's finally a success!"

He exhaled softly.

After waiting quietly for another half an hour, the dark screen suddenly flashed, and there was a ticking sound on the computer host.

"Hello Mr. Tulip, I'm Scissors, I want to take over your task, here are some of the information I can release to you, you can take a look at it first"

Zhang Hu's eyes widened, reading one by one, because it was all in English, he had some difficulty reading, and from time to time, he had to use the translation software on his mobile phone.

"Huh? This guy actually assassinated the president of the Philippines? ”

"The most famous genius soothsayer in England was also killed by him?"

"Tsk, this is a ruthless character, with him"

"But this guy asks for a lot of money, 10 million dollars, and he has to pay 5 million first."

Zhang Hu frowned, but soon, he raised his head, exhaled softly, and then, he typed down an English word in the email reply:

"Deal"

Although it cost 10 million US dollars, he felt that this expenditure was still worth it, it was a matter of life and death, and every effort should be done, even if he was bankrupt, if he had to do it, he would do it.

After turning off the computer, Zhang Hu got up from the chair, slowly walked to the window, and then opened the window.

Rumble.

A thunderbolt fell, startling him, and after an instant, a pouring rain fell from the sky, and countless raindrops flew in from the window, hitting Zhang Hu's face, and the wind blew over, with a hint of coolness.

He wiped the rain from his face, looked quietly into the distance, let the rain hit his body, and after a while, he turned around sharply, took off his coat, and then sat down at the desk again, picked up the tarot card just now, and divined himself again.

It's still the Holy Triangle.

Deal!

Zhang Hu exhaled slowly, and then carefully opened the cards.

The first one is still a collapsed tower.

The second one.

"Is it the Wheel of Fortune?"

Zhang Hu was stunned, then stood up violently and slapped the table.

"Hahahaha, it's the wheel of fate, it's the wheel of fate, it's finally the wheel of fate!"

His voice was laughing at first, but laughing and laughing, there was a cry, and in the end, no one could tell whether he was laughing or crying.