Chapter 75 Zhu Family Feng Shui Bureau

The next day was Saturday, but the weather was not very good, and the clouds were as thick as a winter quilt, and it was overcast. This made many citizens who wanted to go out for the weekend temporarily change their minds.

However, Chen Xiaoxiao is different, she is not in a good mood today, and there is an indescribable excitement.

Villa No. 1 Jinghai Road, a small German-style building hidden in the quiet and comfortable green shade everywhere, was built here by the Jews in the past, and now it has changed owners.

Chen Mingzhi is only the temporary owner of this place, just like becoming the leader of this historic city, he is destined to be just a passerby! Recently, he has been thinking a little, so he got up relatively early, and just when he was standing in the corridor on the second floor and lit a cigarette, he saw a woman dressed as a female spy and walk out.

"Dad, I'm working overtime today and have an interview assignment. Chen Xiaoxiao didn't expect his father to get up so early, so he was stunned for a moment and walked downstairs quickly.

"Come back for dinner at noon, do you want Aunt Chen to add a few dishes?" It wasn't until his daughter went downstairs that Chen Mingzhi woke up to the fact that this was his daughter.

"Let's talk about it. Chen Xiaoxiao waved his hand to his father, and rushed out of the door in a hurry. After a while, a small red beetle drove out of the villa and threw itself into a quiet path lined with greenery and parking.

"This kid ......," Chen Mingzhi sighed. He also recently heard that his daughter had a close relationship with a security guard at a police station, and even came forward to ask him to call the police station. Speaking of which, of course, Chen Mingzhi doesn't look down on a small security guard, but he can't speak. My daughter has been very self-reliant since she was a child, don't look at him as the chairman of the city council, but in fact, his daughter's education, work, and growth, he basically didn't contribute, and even the little Beetle was bought by his daughter with her own money.

So Chen Mingzhi felt that he owed his daughter, and in many ways he was also by his daughter, as long as he didn't poke out the basket, he didn't want to say anything.

An hour later, the little red beetle had approached Zhuqiao Village, and Chen Xiaoxiao's heart couldn't help but get nervous.

According to Chu Tianji's plan, her task today was very simple. Waiting outside Zhuqiao Village with the funeral door nail, Chu someone notified him, and then sent the funeral door nail in at any time.

Although it is a simple task, there is also a key point, that is, it cannot be discovered by the people of the Zhu family!

Therefore, Chen Xiaoxiao deliberately changed her appearance, put on a baseball cap and sunglasses, and wore a large windbreaker that was over her knees, which was completely different from her previous dressing style.

"It's okay, I'm just going to deliver something, don't be nervous. Although she kept comforting herself like this, Chen Xiaoxiao still had an inexplicable excitement and nervousness.

The iron nail in her car is not an ordinary iron nail, this thing will ruin the Zhu family, although the nail is not as vigorous as a bomb, but the effect is the same. She felt like she had a bomb in her car.

Not long after, the Beetle finally came to the vicinity of Zhuqiao Village, stopped behind a haystack, and then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chu Tianji. Because it is in the middle of the mission, the content of the text message is also concise, "I am in place, waiting for the notification." ”

At this time, Chu Tianji had already arrived at Zhu Quanquan's house, and when he saw Chen Xiaoxiao's text message, he felt a little funny in his heart. Isn't it just nailing the funeral nail to the Zhu family, this is a trivial matter.

"Agent Chu, you got up so early this Saturday, you have worked hard. It was Zhu Chenglong who greeted Chu Tianji, he stretched out his hand and smiled, "Actually, it's okay to be late." ”

Chu Tianji shook hands with him and said, "That's not good, the plan of the day lies in the morning, and it is best to see feng shui in the morning." ”

Zhu Chenglong said, "Does it have anything to do with feng shui and time?"

Chu Tianji said, "Looking at feng shui and looking at face and palmistry, it is all related to time, just like if you let me look at my face after dinner, I will definitely not be able to see it." ”

Zhu Chenglong wondered, "Why is this?"

Chu Tianji said, "You are so drunk that your face is flushed, no matter how I look at it, your face is full of red light." ”

Zhu Chenglong laughed, "Please, go in and talk." ”

The Zhu family's house is still under construction and has not been moved in. After Chu Tianji walked in, he immediately frowned. I saw Zhu Quanquan standing in the courtyard, and next to Zhu Quanquan stood a big monk wearing a robe without hair on his head!

When Zhu Quanquan saw Chu Tianji coming in, he immediately smiled all over his face, came up and shook hands and asked, "Agent Chu, ...... your girlfriend over there?"

Chu Tianji said that this guy was in a hurry, and he hurriedly patted Zhu Quanquan's hand and said, "Okay." ”

Zhu Quanquan was overjoyed when he heard it, and Chen Xiaoxiao's continuous reports really made him a little anxious. Then he went on to say, "Detective Chu, this is the Guiyuan Master of Haizhou Shita Temple, a good friend of mine, who has some research on feng shui, and he wants to cooperate with you to arrange feng shui." ”

Chu Tianji chuckled in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good.

In fact, Chu Tianji's method of killing the Zhu family is very simple, that is, to nail the funeral door nail to the Zhu family, and then cooperate with Chu Tianji's Qimen Dunjia, so that the funeral door nail will be angry, and the Zhu family will naturally not have a good death at that time.

But now it's a little troublesome, the Zhu family got a big monk to follow him, and he is a little constrained in his actions.

It is said that serious monks generally do not look at feng shui, but this Guiyuan master is bored in the temple every day, in addition to chanting scriptures, he also likes to study some antique gadgets, read some Taoist classics, and dabble in a wide range. It just so happened that Zhu Quanquan had some small pieces dug out in his hand and gave them to Guiyuan, and the two became close friends.

The monk Guiyuan heard that a feng shui master was going to come today, so he got up early in the morning and came to get acquainted. The so-called feng shui master turned out to be a hairless young man, and Gui Yuan couldn't help but feel a little arrogant in his heart.

Therefore, after Zhu Quanquan finished his introduction, Guiyuan didn't speak, pinched the Buddha beads in his hand and looked at someone Chu, and waited for him to go up to say hello first.

Chu Tianji said where did the great monk come from, I didn't want to see you in the first place, but you actually put it on the score. Chu Tianji didn't speak, Zhu Quanquan was a little embarrassed, he really lacked something in this matter, he hurriedly said, "This is Agent Chu from the Jiangbin Road Police Detective Office." ”

Zhu Quanquan was stammering with Chu Tianji, so he hoped that the monk Guiyuan would give some face and speak first.

But the monk has a lot of temper, but he doesn't open his mouth, and his heart says that how can the elders greet the younger generations first? Anyway, I practice the closed-mouth meditation, let's see who consumes energy!

Pretending to be deaf and dumb Chu Tianji is really not his strong point, he broke the deadlock with a smile, and folded his hands together, "Master Gui Gao Shou?" This guy is extremely sinister, he deliberately didn't say Master Guiyuan, only Master Gui, just wanted to be homophonic with Master Turtle. The sentence "high longevity" followed by it is even more obvious that the ambition of the wolf is revealed!

Master Guiyuan knew that this kid was insinuating that he was a thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, but the disciples of Buddhism were still very forbearing, so he said a word to Amitabha Buddha and asked rhetorically, "What kind of generation is the little benefactor?"