Chapter 220: Murderer at Large
Zhao Fan raised his hand and plucked out his ears, and said in a lukewarm voice: "Quiet." ”
The momentum of the inadequacy and the deterrence of the iron mouth made many onlookers silent for a while. The woman who was smashed with water by the bottle on the ground got up in embarrassment, she covered her head with one hand and her face with the other and said, "Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't question your ......"
After saying that, he turned around and squeezed away from the crowd and ran away, how could he still have the face to stay here? Even, I didn't care about holding the couple accountable.
"Next, you." Zhao Fan looked at a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, "If Master Ben is not mistaken, you are the second to come." ”
"Master Xie."
Under the envious gaze of the onlookers, the middle-aged man squatted in front of the gossip diagram in flattery, and said in a Shandong accent: "Master, I want to touch the bones?" ”
"......" Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "No." ”
The middle-aged man was stunned and asked, "Why?" ”
"The family teacher has an order not to touch the bones for men." Zhao Fan said seriously, in fact, his uncle and grandfather had never set this rule at all, and it was purely fabricated by him on an improvised basis, because he really couldn't touch the rough man in front of him......
"Then, I'll count my fate." The middle-aged man said, "Medium? ”
"Medium."
Zhao Fan stretched out his hand to move the jade bowl to the middle of the gossip map, and then put the three copper coins in a stack, handed them to the other party and said: "Peep into the sky, break the good fortune, ask things to find people and seek marriage, and the fortune and career are half the sky." Now holding the copper coin in one hand, floating above the mouth of the bowl, then closing his eyes, thinking about the person or thing he cares about the most, he will release the three copper coins in his hand for three seconds. ”
"Medium!" The middle-aged man did as he said, grabbed the copper coin and stopped above the mouth of the bowl, closed his eyes tightly, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes looked very hideous.
“1…… 2......" Zhao Fan nodded and timed, this is the Heavenly Hexagram Technique, in the past, when he was wandering with his uncle and grandfather, he happened to meet a hexagram master named the old man who broke his life. And the other party is the successor of the Heavenly Hexagram.
Physiognomy fortune telling, the most famous are the three veins, Mai, Liuzhuang and Huatiangua, and Huatiangua belongs to the hidden sect forces, but it is also passed down from generation to generation with the great creation of the same lineage.
Uncle and grandfather made a bet with the old man who died and won.
The old man was ordered to fulfill the gambling contract and handed over the hand-copied "Hexagram of Heaven".
In ancient times, there were 363 hexagrams, but now there are 63 hexagrams missing, in other words, there are 300 hexagrams in the world, but almost all the world's best can be counted, because the lost part can be compared with very few people in the world.
However, the hand-copied booklet sent by the old man simplified the first three hundred hexagrams, not that he couldn't afford to lose, besides, he didn't care if he had exhausted the number of hexagrams.
There is only one reason, the complete Tianhexagram technique must be performed through the magic object "Huatian Bowl", and the simplified version has no such restriction.
Although it is simplified, it is the same, the difference is that the person who throws money into the bowl has changed from a hexagram master to a hexagram seeker, and a time to throw money is not a lifetime, only the past and within five years.
When Zhao Fan counted for the third time, the middle-aged man let go of his hand, and the three copper coins fell into the jade bowl.
Jingle Bell, Dang Dang...... Midwinter.
They roll and collide in the bowl with a crisp sound, which is very pleasant.
Many onlookers watched with bated breath, and the rugged middle-aged man was nervous, and he was extremely nervous in this atmosphere......
After two seconds, the three coins fell silent, one alone against the wall of the bowl, while the other two pressed against each other, the top covering the bottom half.
Zhao Fan looked at the copper coins in the jade bowl intently, and said solemnly: "The death is on the side, and there is nowhere to hide." ”
Passers-by wondered, how can these inexplicable eight words not sound like good words?
After hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed greatly and said, "Master, what are you talking about?" ”
"Hexagram sex is a great omen, the ninety-ninth hexagram, death is on the side." Zhao Fan raised his eyes and stared at the other party, and said with great authority: "You, you have killed people, and you have a partner." ”
There is nothing wrong with the hexagram, he has opened the eyes of heaven to verify that there is blood in his body.
"This ...... Really? ”
"Master, does the murderer really dare to swagger out, and dare to tell fortunes?"
"Although he looks rough, he is very kind-faced, and he doesn't feel like a bad person."
The crowd was messy again.
"You can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense." The middle-aged man was suddenly annoyed, stepped on the gossip map, and grabbed Zhao Fan's collar with his hand, "If you don't say why you come today, I will make you look good!" ”
"You want so?" Zhao Fan said lightly: "There are three copper coins in the bowl, which represent your life." Now, let's look at the left half of the two pieces first, one is pressed down, it's you, you want to hide in Tibet. The other one is on top, an official errand who has determined the general range of your location, but it is still lacking in the heat, but it will not be long before you are arrested. ”
Immediately, he said: "Look at the right half again, this copper coin, alone on the wall of the bowl, but it seems to be in a posture that will fall down at any time when a gust of wind comes, and the direction of the words on the copper coin is facing you, which means that if you are arrested, the accomplice will be arrested with your confession, so ...... He's safe and sound, but get rid of you! ”
Zhao Fan's words and sentences are like nails, madly stimulating the rough middle-aged soul......
"I ......" the rugged middle-aged hand, stiffly loosened the collar of the clothes he was holding, he sat on the ground weakly, and broke out in a cold sweat.
Not only that, but the accomplice, who was like a brother who had been in love with his life, had been very generous to him lately, and the degree of enthusiasm was completely different from usual.
Thinking of this, the rugged middle-aged man got up and knelt down in front of Zhao Fan, "Master, forgive me for my previous offense, please show me the way......"
The people around the stall were dumbfounded...... The reaction of the middle-aged, the fate calculated by this master is by no means groundless!
"Oh my God, it's horrible."
"Wait, it's too early to draw conclusions, maybe it's a big gimmick to attract people's attention."
"With just one bowl and three copper coins, even this kind of thing can be calculated?!"
"Mom asked me why I was kneeling and watching."
……
In the crowd, there were still doubtful voices, but they were later, but they were equivalent to nothing, and they were instantly drowned out by many spitting stars. Not only that, but everyone retreated far away, not daring to get too close to the middle-aged, if it is really as the master said, the other party has a human life on his hands, who is not afraid?
The rugged middle-aged man didn't care about the eyes of others at all, he sincerely knelt in front of the gossip map.
"Two words, turn yourself in." Zhao Fanyun said lightly: "First of all, the police have laid a net; Secondly, it will be done by accomplices at any time. If you want to have a day when you can face the day of the day calmly in this life, you will turn yourself in. ”
The rugged middle-aged man asked with a trembling voice: "That...... Will there be a death penalty? ”
"No, it won't." Zhao Fan shook his head and stretched out his hand to point to the four words on the picture: "The iron mouth is broken." ”
"I believe in the master!"
The rugged middle-aged man felt relieved and touched his mobile phone in his pocket, lest the police come and arrest him in the next second, so he couldn't turn himself in, so he pressed "110" very quickly, and said after passing: "Hey? I am a murderer on the A-level wanted warrant, and now I want to turn myself in, and the address is in Dongguan Square in Guangling City...... I really didn't tell you, the 622 Surabaya mahjong parlor murder case was done by me, my name is Wang Qing! ”
However, less than five minutes later, with the sound of sirens, a police car drove into the square.
"I'm here!" Wang Qing raised his hands high and rushed over there excitedly.
The police confirmed his identity, and when they saw that he was so cooperative, they gently handcuffed Wang Qing and escorted him into Shangnei to leave.
"Holy shit, I was caught."
"The master is mighty!"
Everyone applauded without sparing, and they looked at Zhao Fan's gaze and were even more in awe!
After all, no liar in the world has dared to ask a murderer who is on the run.
Zhao Fan complained bitterly in his heart, it was completely thankless, this shot twice in a row, the nature could not form a successful German coin, but fortunately, through the woman and the rough middle-aged, the convincing power has been greatly improved.
"Huh?"
He squinted, and coldly noticed a tall woman standing outside the crowd wearing a mask and sunglasses, with a temperament like a big star, giving people an unattainable look, so he casually stretched out his hand and pointed at her and said, "You are next." ”