10pm, Wan Chai Central District.

The rows of high-rise buildings shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining neon lights into the study, and also shining on the hideous faces of acrylic.

Across the desk was Zhou Shen, who didn't care about Acrylic's death at all.

Acrylic is the person in charge of the specific operation, not the mastermind, and the secret he holds should be related to Inter-D, and this secret is of little use to him.

Even to some extent, knowing this secret may have some side effects.

Because of this, he did not prevent Acrylic's suicide.

He casually picked up the red wine glass on the table, and didn't care about the sleeping pills inside, so he drank it all in one gulp.

Smash some mouths.

It's astringent.

"Since I had advanced liver cancer, I haven't drunk alcohol for a year, and now that the cancer cells have completely disappeared, I don't have to deliberately quit drinking."

"But it's not delicious!"

He put down his glass and said.

If you look closely at the smooth walls of the cup, you will see that there are no finger prints left on it.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the study, and the call of a girl.

It is the Xiangjiang "fishing girl" named Ou Jiaxin.

"Hi Steven~ Where are you? Your family is so big......"

Footsteps are getting closer.

Finally, Ou Jiaxin came to the study.

She saw the acrylic slumped in her chair, and the bright red blood on the pale white wooden floor.

And, of course, a pistol with a silencer that fell on the floor.

As for Zhou Shen sitting in the chair, he has disappeared.

"Ah———h

Ou Jiaxin was so frightened that she fell to the ground and retreated again and again, letting out a heart-rending scream from her mouth.

However, all the doors and windows in this large flat floor are soundproofed.

Not to mention screaming, even if you dance inside, you won't hear it downstairs.

Ou Jiaxin cried and screamed for a while, and the fear in her heart subsided slightly, and then she remembered to call the police.

But as soon as the phone number was dialed, Ou Jiaxin suddenly stopped again.

From her vantage point, she could see Acrylic's dangling wrist, on which she was wearing a black diamond-encrusted watch.

As a fishing girl, knowing all kinds of top watches is a basic professional ability.

Ou Jiaxin recognized at a glance that this watch was the "Richard Miller", known as the billionaire ticket, and one of the diamond-encrusted black warriors was priced at more than 3 million Hong Kong dollars.

There are a lot of high-imitation watches of this brand, but Ou Jiaxin knows that foreigners who can afford to live in the large flat floor in Wan Chai District will definitely not be able to wear fakes.

"You pout your ass every night and serve all kinds of men, not to make more money to buy a house, now the opportunity to get rich is in front of you, do you want to miss it?"

Ou Jiaxin wiped her tears, and the greed in her heart overcame fear.

She crawled over and took off the bloodied watch from her acrylic hand with trembling hands.

Anyway, he had already taken the watch, and Ou Jiaxin simply didn't do anything.

I searched the house around, but found nothing.

The inside of this house is so clean that it doesn't look like a man's house.

Finally, she inadvertently touched a mechanism in the study, and the bookshelves, which had been tightly fitted, suddenly moved slowly to both sides.

Ou Jiaxin took a closer look and was stunned.

I saw that the walls were covered with various types of guns, long guns and short cannons, as well as ammunition.

One of the semi-open cabinets is filled with passports and currencies of various countries.

Hong Kong dollars, RMB, US dollars, euros, Japanese yen, Korean won, British pounds, francs, rubles, etc.

Ou Jiaxin: "......"

……

The next morning, it began to drizzle in the Xiangjiang River.

There was no wind, and the hot and humid weather made it even more uncomfortable.

On the road, cars sped by, splashing the sky with mist.

Wong Tai Sin Temple, Kowloon.

Wong Tai Sin Temple, formerly known as Sik Sek Garden, is one of the most famous temples in Xiangjiang.

It was founded in 1921 and has been around for 100 years.

The whole temple covers an area of more than 18,000 square meters, the hall is splendid, and the building is majestic.

Wong Tai Sin temple worship of "Wong Tai Sin", and folk worship is not the same, Wong Tai Sin was originally known as Wong Chu Ping, because he became an immortal in Jinhua Chisong Mountain, so it is also called "Wong Tai Pine Fairy".

After decades of operation, in addition to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, other buildings in the temple are also full of traditional features, such as the Three Holy Churches dedicated to Lu Zu (Lu Dongbin), Guanyin and Emperor Guan, and there is a portrait of Confucius.

The temple also treasures many classics of Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, which can be said to be a collection of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism.

In addition, there is another cold knowledge: [Wong Tai Sin Temple, like a church, is the only temple in Xiangjiang that can hold Taoist weddings. 】

It is the summer vacation season, and many mainland parents take their children to travel to Hong Kong.

So although it was drizzling in the sky, early in the morning, the Wong Tai Sin Temple was still crowded with people, and it was overcrowded everywhere.

Various slogans guide tourists: "Do not stay at the passage and entrance", "Do not kneel, do not visit the tributes"

Even so, there are countless tourists stopping to take pictures at various intersections.

There are also many good men and women, holding incense in their hands, bowing down to the [Red Pine Huangxian Temple] plaque.

For a while, the smoke was filled, mixed with the shouts and voices of countless tourists, and the scene made a "buzzing" sound.

And next to the Wong Tai Sin Temple, there is also a fortune-telling street, and the signatures asked for in Wong Tai Sin will be taken over there to solve the lots.

And on the fortune-telling street over there, it is even more crowded, and countless fortune-telling stalls are lined up, which is very spectacular.

In the crowd, three people slowly paced with black umbrellas.

TWO OF THEM, YOUNG MEN AND WOMEN, ONE ON THE LEFT AND ONE ON THE RIGHT, WERE NEXT TO A MIDDLE-AGED MAN WEARING POLO SHIRTS IN THE MIDDLE WITH A DIGNIFIED EXPRESSION.

The faces of the three people were very solemn and unsmiling.

They came straight to the Chisong Huangxian Temple, where there is a special VIP access.

Seeing the three middle-aged men coming, the staff here led them to the side hall, where there was a place to burn incense and kowtow.

Someone handed over nine sticks of incense, and the young man on the left took the candle from the staff and lit the incense in the hands of the middle-aged man, who respectfully bowed to the statue of Wong Tai Sin.

When the prostrations were over, the girl on the right, wearing black-rimmed glasses, handed over the holder.

The middle-aged man took the stick holder and began to shake it, and finally shook a stick.

The middle-aged man took the sign and looked at it, and after getting up, he squeezed out a smile and said to the elderly man on the side, "Trouble Mr. Luo." ”

The kind-looking old man smiled and said, "Mr. Li is polite. ”

The middle-aged man surnamed Li said, "Then I'll go first." ”

"Okay, Mr. Li go slowly."

"Well, Mr. Luo stays."

A man and a woman who followed the man surnamed Li bowed slightly to the old man before leaving, "Goodbye Luo." ”

"Well, goodbye!"

Mr. Luo smiled and nodded, and watched the three of them leave.

After the three figures disappeared, a girl wearing a white layman's uniform and a fairy spirit came over next to her, and asked in a curious tone, "Grandpa, why didn't you help Mr. Li unsign?" ”

Mr. Luo was silent, turned around and walked towards the back of the side hall.

The fairy girl followed suit.

Mr. Luo walked a distance before he said: "The matter of the Li family is unsolved! ”

"What's the matter?"

"It's a long story......"

Just as the grandparents and grandchildren were chatting, on the other side, Mr. Li took a son and a daughter to the fortune-telling street next to the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

Outside, the rain was drizzling, but it still couldn't stop the enthusiastic tourists.

The streets are full of people, holding "signing papers" looking for fortune tellers to unsign them.

The three of them walked slowly forward.

"Daddy."

"Huh?"

"Uh...... It's okay. ”

"Something to say."

"It's really okay, I was dazzled just now."

Mr. Li, who was handsome, didn't say anything more and took a few steps forward.

I saw a simple fortune teller, the store was cramped, and a fortune teller in his fifties and sixties was sitting inside reading a book.

Mr. Li stepped forward and handed over the signature paper of his finger, "Trouble Master." ”

The fortune teller said casually, "Sir, please take a seat." ”

Then he picked up the signature paper and looked at it, followed Mr. Li, and asked, "What kind of thing is this gentleman going to ask?" ”

Mr. Li said indifferently: "Luck." ”

"Okay."

When the fortune teller heard this, he began to untie the lot, "This gentleman, look, this lottery is from Zhongji...... As the so-called, the intention is to believe in the future, the old people wander thousands of miles, the sky is full of geese to spread the news, a little plum blossom spring. ”

"It means that everything you expect in your heart is available, but you need to wait a little longer."

"Yes." Hearing the fortune teller's words, the sorrow between Mr. Li's eyebrows did not ease in the slightest, and he nodded slightly, "Thank you, master." ”

The young man wearing a shirt and trousers standing to the right of Mr. Li took out a 100 yuan Hong Kong dollar and handed it over, "Master, don't look for it." ”

And at this moment, the black-rimmed glasses woman standing on the left once again said in a hurried tone: "Daddy, look at it." ”

"What's wrong?"

Mr. Li turned his head and followed his daughter's gaze.

I saw a young man in his twenties, wearing a light-colored T-shirt and black shorts, strolling leisurely in the rain.

He didn't have shoes on his feet yet.

The whole person looked a little out of place in the bustling crowd.

He is obviously shuttling in the rain and in the crowd, but the whole person seems to be left behind and independent, so freehand.

Reminds him of an ancient poem.

[Don't be shocked by the humiliation, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; Go and stay unintentionally, wandering with the clouds outside the sky]

"So chic!"

Mr. Li couldn't help but sigh secretly.

The young man on the right couldn't help but nod his head in agreement.

"I saw him just now, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye." The woman with black-rimmed glasses said excitedly, "Didn't you notice that he didn't have an umbrella, but his hair, clothes and body were dry." ”

"Huh? That's right! ”

The father and son also suddenly realized at this time.

It didn't rain much outside, but it was enough to drench your clothes and hair.

However, the young man in front of him did not have an umbrella, but his clothes were not wet at all, and his hair did not stick to his face like after the rain, but naturally trembled as he walked, and it was obviously dry.

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that he is some kind of worldly master?

A big question mark appeared in the minds of Mr. Li and his son, and they couldn't help but think of it secretly.

Feng Shui culture is very prevalent in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and the acceptance of "outsiders" is generally much higher than that in the mainland.

And the richer the person, the more they believe in Feng Shui.

"Daddy, why don't we go over and get acquainted?"

"Uh...... Yes! ”

Mr. Li was upset in his heart at this time, and suddenly saw such a "master" walking in the rain, and he was naturally very curious.

……

The Li family's father, son/daughter, the master he saw was naturally Zhou Shen.

He had heard that there were many Taoist, Buddhist and Confucian classics in the Wong Tai Sin Temple, so he stopped by to have a look.

Li Xiangdong used to work on the side of fortune-telling street, and he was very famous, and many rich people are still his customers until now.

Every time there is a wedding, a funeral, or a housewarming, he will be asked for guidance.

Of course, these VIP customers naturally charge a lot of money.

Back to the point.

Zhou Shen walked in the rain curtain, and the faint Zhenqi passed through his body and lingered around his body, forming a "Zhenqi shield", which was not invaded by wind and rain.

A few months ago, his True Qi shield could only protect his neck from wind and rain.

But with the surge in strength in recent months, he has been able to make the Zhenqi shield envelop his whole body.

And the consumption of Zhenqi is not large.

Of course, this kind of True Qi shield can only withstand the wind and rain, and there are still 108,000 miles away from the legendary "Body Protective Qi" that can withstand guns and bullets.

The two are not the same concept at all!

"According to the description of Gang Jin in the [Huang Ting Neijing], the complete body protection of Gang Qi can completely ignore all conventional weapons in the world, even cloud burst bombs, laser guns, electromagnetic guns, biological weapons and other ultra-modern black technology, can be despised."

"But it's too far away, I'm only at the peak of the transformation realm now, and I haven't entered the Dan Jin yet."

"According to the records in the book, after entering Danjin, it is the conversion of Outer Dan to Inner Dan, and then Gang Jin, and Gang Jin is also divided into primary Gang Jin, intermediate Gang Jin, senior Gang Jin, and Dacheng Gang Jin......"

Zhou Shen thought about the realm of exercises in his mind, and unconsciously came to the door of the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

He unfolded the "Heavenly Eye Technique" and soon found the "Library Library", which was located in a side hall to the east of the Wong Tai Sin Temple.

However, there is a plaque hanging at the door here: [Tourists stop]

And the door is still closed, so visitors can't get in even if they don't want to.

Of course, this naturally doesn't work for Zhou Shen.

Anywhere in this world, he can go wherever he wants, and no one can stop him.

Nor is he inwardly bound by the moral laws of the world.

At this time, his feet moved, and the person instantly crossed the courtyard wall three or four meters high and entered the courtyard.

In the side hall on the side of the courtyard, Mr. Luo and his granddaughter were sitting in front of the window drinking tea and chatting, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw a person suddenly appearing in the courtyard.

"Someone came in."

The girl with a long fairy spirit immediately looked out of the window when she heard the words, and happened to see Zhou Shen's gaze.

Zhou Shen's lips moved slightly: "Please open the library pavilion and show me." ”

The grandparents and grandchildren in the room looked at each other, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble.

You must know that the location where Zhou Shen is standing is thirty meters away from the room they are in.

And also through the window.

However, Zhou Shen neither roared loudly nor used any amplification equipment, his mouth opened like that, and the sound actually penetrated the window and appeared in their ears.

"This ...... What kind of ability is this? ”

"It's almost the same as Mr. Jin Yong's voice transmission."

The grandparents and grandchildren were well-informed, and the shock in their hearts for a moment quickly reacted.

They hurried out of the house.

Mr. Luo stepped forward with a solemn bow, and then introduced himself in standard Chinese: "In Xia Luo Jiatang, now the deputy superintendent of Wong Tai Sin Temple, next to me is my granddaughter Luo Meihui. ”

After a pause, Luo Jiatang followed and asked, "I don't know where this layman came from and what happened?" ”

The so-called "where did you come from" means asking Zhou Shen, how did you get in?

"What?" is to ask him, why should I open the library to show you?

Zhou Shen understood, and replied very directly: "I jumped in from the courtyard outside." Come in and read the book. The classics in the library are the classics of the Chinese people, as a part of the Chinese people, isn't it natural for you to open it for me to see? ”

Luo Jiatang didn't speak, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

I felt that the tone of the young man in front of me was too arrogant.

Although he is only the deputy supervisor of Wong Tai Sin Temple, which of those celebrities and rich people in Xiangjiang does not give him three points of thin noodles?

However, because of Zhou Shen's hand of "transmitting sound into the secret" just now, and the other party jumped in from outside the yard, he was also afraid that the other party was a strongman who cut the path.

Luo Meihui, who was next to her, said angrily: "This gentleman, what you said is too much. The classics in the library are naturally shared by the Chinese people, but at the same time, they are also collected by the Wong Tai Sin Temple, and we have spent a lot of manpower, material and financial resources for this. Who is responsible if this causes damage? ”

"Hahahahaha......"

Zhou Shen laughed when he heard this.

The sound was like a bell, shaking the eardrums of the grandparents and grandchildren.

"You two are really interesting, I just want to read a book, where is all this nonsense?"

Zhou Shen's feet moved slightly, and the person had already stood at the door of the library pavilion.

With a slight grip on his hand, the large stainless steel lock on it had fallen off, and he pushed open the door and walked in.

Later, when the grandparents saw such an amazing scene, they were stunned, thinking that they had encountered a ghost in broad daylight.

(End of chapter)