Chapter 133: The Master's First Wave
God babble. It means that it feels very mysterious to others, as if it has a bit of a mental problem, and generally everyone will say: You see this person is chattering.
Undoubtedly derogatory.
And now it is not derogatory to Mo Yan, it is a simple adjective, and his current state is that of a god.
This is the daytime, if it is night, his whole image and behavior is 'bright moonlight in front of the bed, two pairs of shoes on the ground'.
"Fans? Get? Mi Yue's eyelids twitched twice, she really hadn't heard of it, aren't these fortune tellers masters of metaphysics, and they still have this kind of divine power? Are you sure it's not a TV series?
The room was very quiet, so quiet that the paper fan was just swaying gently and slowly, and the wind could be heard from a distance of more than ten meters.
Mi Yue wanted to ask, but seeing Mo Yan's appearance, she still obediently closed her mouth and stopped talking, once again proving the truth that one thing descends another.
Mi Yue's upper and lower lips were closed a little deliberately, and her eyes fell on Mo Yan's side face, she was observing, wanting to see how godly he was, like it was not as rumored in their industry, and at the same time, she was also wondering in her heart if she was really like what he said, what dark clouds covered the top, and his career would be ruined, if this was all true, whether he had the ability to help him get through the difficulties
Half of her life has been smooth sailing, she has forgotten herself, when was the last time she was so troubled, depressed, and bottomless.
"Who the hell is it?" she muttered to herself
Mo Yan first seemed to be looking at the scenery downstairs and in the distance through the window, then closed his eyes and shook the fan, and then his mouth moved slightly, as if he was chanting some incantation, and at this moment
I saw that after about five minutes or so, Mo Yan suddenly opened and closed his eyes, his not too big eyes were under the eyelids, and the dark eyes fluttered left and right, and then there was a crisp fan sound, and the half-closed paper fan hit the palm of his left hand, which made Mi Yue tremble violently.
"North, that man is in the north." Mo Yan's deep voice sounded slowly.
“”
Mi Yue was stunned
She had already checked it, and there were eyewitnesses who saw the flock of pigeons coming from the north.
"That's it? Is there anything else? Mi Yue asked quietly.
"What else do you want?" Mo Yan turned his face sideways and asked.
"No, if I knew you were just counting where the pigeons came from, you can ask me, where are you God, you are counting there for a long time, I thought you wanted to count." Mi Yue originally wanted to turn his face, but when he thought that he said that he was covered with dark clouds and his career was over, he immediately held back.
As the saying goes, it's better to believe what you have than what you don't have, and she doesn't dare to take this risk.
Of course, it was also because the pigeon broke through the glass and came in and threw a ghost painting talisman that was too evil, otherwise even if Mo Yan, the master, said it, she would find fault on the spot and let him roll.
Mo Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "I haven't finished yet, why are you in such a hurry?" Didn't I tell you, you can't be in a hurry now, you can't have any bad negative emotions, otherwise you will just go more and more and memorize, remember it well. ”
Mo Yan smiled and disciplined, and his words were reasonable, and he simply made Mi Yue shut his mouth again.
Then he was quiet for a while, and only then did he walk back to his position and sit down, and said with a smile: "It also told me just now that the person is now about four or five thousand meters to the north, which is probably within this range." ”
As he spoke, he put the folded paper fan on the table, deliberately pointed the tail of the paper fan in one direction, and gave Mi Yue a look, telling her that that direction was what he called north.
"Four, four or five thousand meters or so?" Mi Yue frowned, this information is quite accurate, but
"North, four or five thousand meters" She stood up as if she was chanting a scripture, walked around the table, bypassed Mo Yan, and walked to the window where Mo Yan was standing before and looked out.
Her expression at the moment was very solemn, and Mo Yan could see that she already had a number of the culprit in her heart, or probably had a direction.
"Don't think about it, it's that person, you should have offended him, and now he wants to play you to death, and he will spare no effort to play you to death." Turning the chair around, Mo Yan smiled at Mi Yue.
"It can't be, it can't be him," Mi Yue frowned and shook his head.
Mo Yan's eyesight is very good, he can see it right, in the direction he pointed out, Mi Yue did think of a face, a face that was just eighteen years old and did not yet have a mature temperament
But she didn't believe it, she really didn't believe that that eighteen-year-old boy could have such ability
"Master Mo Yan, are you really sure that you are in that place?" Mi Yue suddenly pointed out the window and asked.
"If you doubt me, I'll just leave now." Mo Yan pouted indifferently. Of course, it was because he was too confident in his heart that he would never let him go.
He could only determine the approximate direction and location now, and it was mainly up to him to find out the man.
And Mo Yan, who was not happy to listen to Zhu Jiuling, who raised the momentum of others and destroyed his own prestige, had already thought about it before he came, and when he found out that person, he must first give him a dismount, so that the person knew how powerful he was, and also let Zhu Jiuling know that he Mo Yan was not comparable to the dead fat man like Gurung.
So the problem comes, finding out that person is one of them, and giving Ma Wei is the second, and he needs the cooperation of Mi Yue for these two days, otherwise he has no choice.
"No, no, I'm not suspicious of you, Master Mo Yan, I just think" It was not to Mo Yan's surprise, and Mi Yue really relented immediately, "Then Master Mo Yan, do you say that there is also such a possibility, that is, all this, it is just that the person who is four or five thousand meters north of the country did it by a master he found, not himself?" ”
"What a mess." Mo Yan glanced at her with a smile, "You think too much, it's not that complicated, the person who wants to kill you now, he lives in that direction." ”
"Why are you so resistant to this truth? Could it be that you have some inextricable life-and-death enmity with the people over there? Did you kill his whole family? ”
Mi Yue's expression changed, killing the whole family? If cutting off people's financial routes is equivalent to killing their parents, then it is
After hesitating for a while, she finally decided, whether it was Jiang Ke or not, she would first tell Master Mo Yan, who might be the only one who could help her, about this matter at present.
"Here's the thing"
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Mi Yue told the truth of the matter.
The First Girls' High School, an abandoned high school that had been closed for three years, is now reopened, and before that, she asked someone to poach a dozen of their students, and then little by little