There is a profession called divination.

It has many aliases, such as prophecy, fortune telling,, and many more.

Usually people in this industry are used to make you feel that he is right about your past, and then he will show you your future.

There is a paradox here. A paradox that many people can't justify.

Assuming the prophecy is true, a prophet tells you that tomorrow you will be hit by a modified Mitsubishi on such and such a road, so you refuse to go out and stay at home for a day, and the result is that you will not be hit by the car. On the positive side, the prophet helped you change your destiny. On the negative side, since this did not happen, how did the prophet see it?

Unless fate cannot be changed.

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A tiny plane crashed into the atmosphere at an unbelievable speed, heading towards the ground as if in free fall. It's a world without a drop of water, the ground is all hard rocks, is the person flying the plane crazy? There are many ways to die, can you come all the way to hit a rock?

The ground suddenly cracked a hole, and if you look down from the sky, it's like opening your mouth, and the small plane instantly drills into this hole and disappears without a trace. In the blink of an eye, the crack was gone, and the entire ground was still the same, as if nothing had happened.

No one knew that there was a cave here, and beneath that rocky crust was a base with excellent facilities, and many small planes were quietly parked inside. There are also a lot of people walking around the base.

The small plane that had just flown in had already turned off its ignition and landed on a parking stand, and a group of people had already gathered around it, checking and checking, and the refueling people also ran over with fuel barrels.

The hatch of the small plane slowly rose, and a person jumped out of it, and the technicians who were busy repairing the small plane immediately moved out of the way. A few people came up from the periphery: "Mr. Tang Jing, the boss is waiting for you in the office." ”

The fat-headed, big-eared, big-bellied one is none other than Tang Jing. He can't see the slightest bit of his grandeur in the Huaxia Star Domain now, just like a subordinate who has come to report to his superiors, he is serious and well-behaved.

A beautiful car stopped in front of Tang Jing, and in the car was the sexy girl who went to pick up Zhuoyuan: "Get in the car, I'll send you!" ”

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This is a spacious room, the huge lamp on the ceiling illuminates the whole space very brightly, but the light is extremely soft, like people on the ground enjoying the sun. It gives a very comfortable feeling. There are very few furnishings in the room, a large table, a few scattered sofas and chairs, and all the furniture in this room.

On the sofa in the center sat a man in his thirties, his eyes half-closed, his majestic face pale because he had not seen the sun for a long time, and his slender fingers were like those of a pianist, gently tapping on the armrests of the sofa. Tang Jing, standing beside him, didn't even dare to take a breath of air.

"I'm not very happy with your recent work." The man said casually, and beads of sweat were already rolling down Tang Jing's forehead: "Tang Jing, you were cultivated by me, how can you give up your roots?" ”

Tang Jing nodded again and again. The man sighed: "We don't have too much time, we have been arranging for so many years, if we can't get any results, let alone you, I may also be unlucky." He turned his face to face Tang Jing: "The Zhuo Yuan you chose is not easy to control." We'd rather give up one person if we had to, you know? ”

"I've thought about it, but at this stage, it's hard for us to find a second talent as outstanding as Zhuoyuan to execute our plan." Tang Jing carefully organized his words.

The man didn't answer, and the two were silent for a while.

"If Zhuo Yuan is not very obedient, then we will create some situation and make Zhuo Yuan have to be obedient." The man uttered the words slowly.

Tang Jing's eyes lit up: "What do you want to do?" ”

The man smiled slyly: "I don't care what you do, I just want the result." To put it mildly, he kicked the ball to Tang Jing.

Tang Jing said yes again and again, and reluctantly withdrew from the room.

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Zhuo Yuan didn't know that in a place far away from him, two people would determine his fate with a single word. If Zhuo Yuan is asked to find a fortune teller to test it at this time, it is estimated that he will be criticized for a big murderer. He is still busy with his own business, and he has no eternal friends or permanent enemies, only eternal interests. Oliver is now the face of Zhuo Yuan in the Blue Lotus Star.

Since it is a well-known tourist resort, it is natural that people who come here to enjoy themselves happily.

Sima Songren is now a high-level VIP customer of the Treasure Island Grand Casino here. But today it seems that his hand style is not very smooth. Family. On the music stage, Sima has already lost three million. With a per capita annual income of 80,000 yuan, you can imagine how huge this money is. Seeing that Sima's complexion was not very good, the other customers at the gambling table made excuses to slip away, and there was still a big fat man left, smiling and biting his cigar and looking at Sima.

"It's fun for two people to play." The guards beside Sima immediately handed him a cigarette and lit the fire for him. The fat man smiled innocently, waved his hand at Sima Yi, and motioned for you to buy it first.

Sima grabbed a large amount of chips, about 500,000 yuan, and threw it at the "Zhuang": "Deal." ”

The fat man also picked and choose, one no more and one no less, and put as many chips as Sima.

The dealer skillfully distributes the cards to the two, and the fat man turns over the two cards, one is King, 0 points, and one is 5. The dealer reported loudly: "Player at 5 o'clock." Sima covered the card, several guards and beauties around him squeezed over, Sima bit the butt of the cigarette, gritted his teeth and flipped the cards, the first one was J, Sima immediately threw it aside, the second one just showed the edge, the guards collectively shouted: "Three sides, three sides..." ”

Sima hurriedly reddened his eyes and shouted: "Blow, blow, blow." ”

As soon as the card is turned over, 10, or 0 points. Sima was furious and pushed the beautiful woman next to him away: "Blow, blow it off?" I know that I will blow it, but it will not work for you to blow anything else. ”

The fat man still had that smile, not at all proud of winning 500,000, he stood up, his big belly against the table, and swept the 500,000 chips to his side with difficulty, but the slightly challenging Chong Sima said in half-baked Toyama dialect: "How is it?" Still playing? ”

Sima blushed: "Damn, doesn't Lao Tzu have any money?" Play, how not to play? ”

This gamble has attracted the attention of many gamblers. For gamblers, winning or losing is not the most important thing, if you can meet this kind of strongman who treats money like paper, it is a must. For a while, hundreds of people were gathered around this platform, looking at the two of them intently. Many people are optimistic about fat people and have taken out the money in their pockets to buy leisure. Sima also had some supporters, including the guards he brought, who also took out money to support Sima and buy the village.

7：8

6：8

8：9

3：5

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Sima gradually lost his breath, and his face turned red: "Every time you lose a little or two points, are you out of the woods?" ”

The dealer couldn't help but speak at this time: "Sir, it is absolutely impossible for someone to make a thousand in our casino, just when you are gambling, our casino has mobilized twenty-four cameras to face the two of you, and your every action is filmed from all angles, and we also have special technicians to observe." If you disagree, the casino can show you the surveillance footage. But if you say a thousand, it is an insult to us. ”

Sima was embarrassed to say anything more, the casinos in Treasure Island have always been notoriously fair, winning or losing here depends on luck and psychology, and no one has dared to try it in the past fifty years. Because anyone who tries to make a thousand people here, the people of Treasure Island will not consider blacklisting them at all, but will directly kill them.

"Brother, it seems that your luck is not good. Since you've lost so much, it's better to forget it. The fat man stood up and played the round.

", I don't have anything, I just have money." Sima took out his senior VIP badge and threw it to the dealer: "You promise to lend money to VIP customers unconditionally." ”

The dealer carefully checked Sima's VIP security badge: "That's right, sir, your credit limit here is 200 million." ”

200 million, in this way, 2 billion is not enough for Sima to lose. Three hours later, the brand-new chips were all in the big fat man's pocket. Sima's face is really gray now, it's not that he can't afford to give 200 million, he has a lot of assets, but most of them are some real estate, funds, securities, stocks, and cash is really not enough for this amount.

The dealer looked at the grizzled Sima: "Sir, our interest algorithm here, VIP customers are interest-free for the first week, and then..." Sima waved his hand to interrupt him: "Stop talking nonsense, I know." And he departed with his guards and beauties.

That night, the mysterious big fat man stood in front of Tang Jing: "Boss, the task is complete." ”

Tang Jing nodded: "You can spend the money." The fat man was suddenly overjoyed: "Thank you, boss." ”

Tang Jing looked at the plan in his hand: "Zhuoyuan, whether you listen or not, you still have to come to this point in the end." ”