"Qingyang Community?" Xiao Jiang said: "I have been to that place before, and I can't make any money." ”

Xu Mo said: "If you are here, can you make money?"

'Xiao Jiang' was stunned for a while, he didn't speak for a long time, he didn't make any money in this place, but it was just a little better than 'Qingyang Community'.

Xu Mo continued: "It doesn't matter whether you can make money or not, what matters is just opportunities. In the same way, selling breakfast won't get the results you want, and if someone offers to open a shop with you, you should grab it. ”

'Xiao Jiang' said strangely: "Open a store, who will open a store with me." ”

Xu Mo said indifferently: "Maybe it's a classmate, maybe it's someone else, the key is only how you choose." Okay, that's all I've got to say, so do what you want. ”

After Xu Mo finished speaking, he walked in a different direction. 'Xiao Jiang' stared at his back, trying to stop him several times, but didn't know how to speak. At the same time, he had countless doubts in his heart, and he didn't know how to answer them. I wanted to stop Xu Mo and ask, but I didn't know where to start.

stared at Xu Mo's back, and finally watched Xu Mo disappear at the end of the road.

After Xu Mo left, he kept wandering around aimlessly. At about one o'clock, he stopped, he made a slight calculation, and thought: "The traffic jam is over, Warwick is back on the road, it's time to summon Weiqi back." Her father was an outdoor worker and was going to call him out and cause an accident to get him admitted to the hospital. It's just that how is this accident going to be done?"

Xu Mo's spiritual consciousness stretched out, and he quickly found a result. "At 1:25 minutes and 17 seconds, a flower pot will fall on the roofs of the thirteen buildings in the Pandong community, and I can borrow it, so I don't need to arrange the accident myself. If at this time, Weiqi's father Li Rongqing happened to walk under the building, he would be hit by this flower pot. ”

"I have to calculate the specific time, the flower pot is too high, if it hits the head, it will be killed at once. Well, it's best when Li Rongqing passes over on one leg. Smashed on his leg. Broken leg bones. Hospitalize him. ”

It also takes time for Li Rongqing to arrive at the Pandong community by car, and it is just right to wait for another three minutes and seven seconds. ”

Xu Mo counted the time and sat down on the flower bed by the roadside. A little boy of five or six years old walked out of a nearby store with a popsicle in his hand. I was planning to cross the road.

Xu Mo saw the little boy. A feeling of uneasiness suddenly welled up in the depths of my heart. "There's a fast car coming at the other end of the road, and if this kid crosses the road, he's going to get into an accident. Well, I saved him once. ”

The child took the popsicle and walked slowly to the side of the road, about to cross the road.

"Little friend. Xu Mo suddenly called the child.

"Ah!" When the kid heard that he was called, he turned his head, glanced at Xu Mo, and said suspiciously, "Uncle, are you calling me something?"

Xu Mo said: "It's okay, you can go." ”

As he spoke, a sports car drove by like a fly.

The kid didn't know that he had gone from birth to death, and looked at Xu Mo suspiciously, making sure that he was really fine. Then he took the popsicle and walked over the road.

Xu Mo sat and continued to wait, and after three minutes and seven seconds, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Hey, is it Rongxin Company?"

A female voice answered the phone, "Hello, this is Rongxin Company, do you have anything to do?"

Xu Mo said: "The air conditioner in my house is broken, and I want to ask you to fix it." By the way, is Master Li Rongqing and Master Li here? The last time the air conditioner in my house was broken, he repaired it. This time, I hope it's him again. ”

"Master Li, he's here, we'll send him over soon. By the way, what do you call it, what neighborhood is your home, and how can I contact you when I get to the place?" the woman said.

"My surname is Zhou, and I live on the seventh floor of Building B, No. 13, Pandong Community, and when I get to the place, I can make this call. Xu Mo then said a phone number, this number belongs to a certain family in Pandong Community, his air conditioner is indeed broken, only the nanny is at home.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, we'll send Master Li over soon. ”

Xu Mo hung up the phone, "It's okay, after a while, Li Rongqing will be sent to the hospital, and Weiqi should come back." I just need to wait for Wei Qi to get out of the car and block Lao Rong and Hua Wei for a while. ”

He stood up and walked somewhere else.

Warwick was stuck in traffic on the bridge for three hours, and it took a long time for the police car to arrive, load the logs onto the car, and clear the road.

"He MD, he was blocked for three hours by these sluts driving trucks, and it was past lunch time. Warwick cursed and drove back on the road.

Wei Qi said: "Wei Shao, do you want to find a place to eat?"

Hua Wei was not in a good mood, and scolded angrily: "What to eat, eat when you arrive in Jin City." I'm dying of thirst, bring me that tattered mineral water and let me drink some. ”

Wei Qi took a bottle of mineral water, handed it to him, and then persuaded, "Wei Shao, it's best not to drink this kind of mineral water produced by a small factory." ”

Hua Wei glared at her, "You scolded people for three hours in a row, don't you drink a sip of water?" took the mineral water in his hand, pinched the bottle, and scolded again: "What kind of broken mineral water is this? If I drink something wrong, then the boss's family will not want to live." ”

Unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and took a few sips, "Phew! After drinking, he casually threw the remaining half of the bottle of water out the window.

The car quickly crossed the Yanghe Bridge, and Warwick was about to accelerate again when Weiqi's mobile phone suddenly rang.

She picked up the phone and looked at it, recognized that it was her mother calling, held the phone to her ear, and after connecting it, she whispered: "Mom, why did you call, what's the matter? What, my dad is hospitalized, is it serious? The leg is broken, okay, I know, I'll go back immediately." ”

hung up the phone and said to Warwick: "I'm sorry, Wei Shao, my dad had an accident, I want to go back." ”

Warwick was extremely unhappy, "Your dad had an accident, and it wasn't you who had an accident." What are you going back to? There's a fart to go back to? And you can't break your dad's leg. ”

Wei Qi said: "I'm sorry, Wei Shao, I have to go back, my mother is not in good health, my father is hospitalized, and no one can take care of me." ”

Warwick disagreed, "No one takes care of it, just find a caretaker, how much does it cost, you say." ”

Wei Qi said: "It's not about money. Wei Shao. My dad is sick, and I, the daughter, am not watching from me, how can I do it?"

"Hey!" Warwick's face sank, and his expression turned cold. "Li Weiqi. You're sincere, aren't you?"

Li Weiqi saw his face change. My heart jumped, "How come?" Wei Shao, where do you want to go?"

Warwick was furious. He said loudly: "You still say that you are not sincere? I asked you to come out with me, originally I asked you to support the scene for me, but halfway through, you suddenly said that you want to go back, what is it that you don't give me face? What is it that you don't sincerely dismantle my platform?"

Li Weiqi hurriedly defended: "Wei Shao, it's really not, I really didn't mean that." It's my dad who was admitted to the hospital and has to go back, really, Wei Shao. ”

Warwick was furious, stretched out his hand and slapped the steering wheel, "I don't care if you are real or fake, I Warwick can take you out, that is to look down on you." Don't say it's just that your dad is in the hospital, even if your dad is in the coffin, you have to finish my business first. ”

Li Weiqi's lips moved a few times, but she didn't dare to refute, but said firmly: "I'm sorry, Wei Shao, I have to go back." ”

Hua Wei said coldly: "Li Weiqi, you have to think about it, as long as you dare to get out of the car today, you will never want to get any benefits from me again." ”

As he spoke, he pulled over and scolded again: "You get down, you get down, you kind of get off here, you get off today, don't think about coming up again in the future." ”

Li Weiqi didn't say a word, opened the car door, and walked out silently.

Hua Wei scolded angrily: "Slut!" grabbed a bottle of mineral water and smashed it on Li Weiqi's body. Li Weiqi snorted in pain, her feet slipped, the heels of her high heels broke, and she almost fell, she didn't dare to look back, and walked directly to the other side of the road to stop the car.

"A slut is a slut!" Hua Wei scolded angrily, didn't care about Wei Qi anymore, started the car, and walked away.

Weiqi flagged down a car and hitchhiked back to the city.

At this time, Xu Mo was walking to a square, "Wei Qi got out of the car, Hua Wei drove a little faster, at the current speed, the time to reach the corner is 3:35 minutes and 54 seconds, which is three seconds faster than the time of stomach trouble, I want to delay him for three seconds, just make a harassing phone call." ”

As he spoke, he walked to a newsstand and dialed Warwick's number, Warwick heard the mobile phone ringing, slowed down slightly, answered the phone, and put it to his ear, "Hey!"

Xu Mo didn't say a word, waited for a few seconds, and hung up the phone directly.

Hua Wei didn't hear any sound, and when he took down his phone to look, he found that the other party had hung up, and couldn't help but scold: "Which slut is looking for death and dares to call me indiscriminately?"

casually threw the mobile phone into the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the speed increased.

Xu Mo put down the phone, threw down a coin casually, and walked away, but he sneered in his heart: "When death is imminent, you dare to scold people." ”

He walked to the square and looked at the sky, "In a little while, Lao Rong will set off." Call him again later. Today, the news of Warwick's death will be spread, and tomorrow, Hua Haiqing, a member of the Hua Council, will know the news of Warwick's death and put pressure on the military department, and the officer he knows is named Yu Zheng, and this person will send someone to arrest me the day after tomorrow. I need to make arrangements early. ”

"This Yu Zheng can let him die. Killing people is the easiest, creating some conditions, affecting his driver, and the travel route, just create a car accident. As for Hua Haiqing, the reason why this person was able to put pressure on the military department was only by virtue of his status as a parliamentarian. And the reason why he can have the status of a councillor is because of his big business and influence in society, in this case, I can let his company go out of business. ”

"Hmm!" Xu Mo calculated again, "Tomorrow there will be a cargo tanker from Huahaiqing Company coming from the sea, and I will cause an accident to sink this tanker." and then manipulate the stock market to make his stock price fall. Arrange a scandal for him, strip him of his status as a parliamentarian, and three things fall on his head at the same time, and then he will have nothing left, and no matter how much he wants to toss, he can't toss. But how to do it, you have to take a good look at it. ”

"I won't kill you, I'll leave you with nothing. ”

Returning to the crowd again, Xu Mo walked down and wandered around.

There are quite a few stalls in the square. A little boy of seven or eight years old, accompanied by his mother, used a dart to puncture a balloon, and pierced it more than a dozen times, but all of them were deflected.

Seeing Xu Mo at a glance, he suddenly stopped him, "Uncle, uncle, can you do me a favor?"

"Xiao Zhe, don't trouble uncle. The boy's mother stopped him.

Xu Mo stopped and smiled at the woman, "It doesn't matter. Then he turned to the little boy. "What do you want me to do for you?"

The little boy said, "Uncle." Can you help me pop the balloon? I've pierced it so many times that I can't hit it, and I'm running out of darts. ”

Xu Mo looked at his hand.

The little boy hurriedly lifted the dart in his hand, "Look. Uncle. I only have three darts left. Three darts. If I can get a hit, I can get a building block, uncle. Can you help me?"

Xu Mo smiled: "Maybe you can tie it yourself." ”

The little boy shook his head again and again, "I can't get it, I've been stabbed a dozen times, and I haven't hit it once." ”

Xu Mo said: "That's the wrong posture and method of your piercing, now I will teach you, you lift the dart, and you will pierce it again when I let you pierce it." ”

The little boy was amused, "Okay, uncle, you can command me to tie it." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the dart and aimed it at the balloon on the opposite side, making a gesture to throw it.

"Wait. Xu Mo casually flicked his elbow, and then said, "Throw hard." ”

The little boy put his hand behind his back, and was about to throw it out, but he felt his elbow be touched again, and the thrown dart suddenly slipped. He was startled when he heard a soft 'pop' sound, and the slippery dart stuck to a balloon, and the balloon burst.

"It's broken, it's broken. The little boy was overjoyed, clapping his hands and laughing.

Xu Mo said: "Come again." "Controlling the little boy, he stabbed three times in a row, and hit it in a row.

When the little boy took the building block in his hand, Xu Mo walked into the crowd again.

He wandered around until two o'clock, when Lao Rong was about to leave, and called over.

Lao Rong had just sat in the driver's seat and was about to start the car, when he suddenly heard the phone ringing, stopped the car, and went to answer the phone first.

He was drunk and still a little dazed, answered the phone, put the phone to his ear, and said "hey".

There was no sound on the other end of the phone at first, and Lao Rong was about to take down the phone to look. Suddenly, someone said: "Lao Rong, hurry back to the company." ”

Lao Rong was about to respond, but he had already hung up the phone.

"I'm already going back, what are you urging?" Lao Rong complained in his heart, started the truck, and drove out of the city.

Xu Mo put away his phone, "All the conditions have been achieved, now, you just need to sit and wait for Warwick to die." But Lao Rong drunk and crashed and inevitably went to jail. Well, just wait for him to come out, let him make a small fortune, and make up for it. ”

After a few steps forward, at the next street corner, a taxi came by. Xu Mo stretched out his hand to stop and returned home.

On the way, he was still thinking about what kind of method to use to deal with Yu Zheng and Hua Haiqing. Yu Zheng is easy to deal with, killing people is the simplest thing, there is no need to affect too many people at all, and there is no need to interfere with too many factors.

Changing Hua Haiqing's fate will be much more troublesome. The sinking of just one oil tanker involves many people and requires many steps. Not to mention manipulating the stock price, which caused Hua Haiqing's shares to fall, and then went bankrupt.

The latter involves more things, even if there is a premise that the cruise ship sinks, it is necessary to prevent him from saving the city. Fortunately, at this point, Xu Mo only needs to influence a few financial giants, and can indirectly affect other shareholders.

Stripping away the identity of Congressman Hua Haiqing is the simplest of the three. He doesn't have a scandal himself, Xu Mo can create a coincidence and help him create a scandal. Coupled with the bankruptcy of the company, losing the status of a parliamentarian is simply a smooth thing.

These things are easy to calculate. It took a lot of effort to really implement it. Due to the things that need to be communicated, there are too many factors that affect it, and after doing it, Xu Mo was exhausted and slept for several days before he recovered.

And after this incident, he also realized some flaws in the prophetic power.

First of all, with his current ability, he can't calculate things that are too far away to happen for the time being, and the longer the time passes, the more difficult it is to calculate, and the more vague the results are obtained.

Secondly, his ability to communicate weakens with increasing distance, and the farther the distance, the more ambiguous the physical properties he obtains.

Again, and most importantly, the power of the prophet is not deep enough, and he is not strong enough in calculation. Making one thing can only affect one outcome.

He creates a factor, for example, to make a phone call, to throw a leaf, and only the most direct result and the direct impact are controllable. If you want a deeper impact, you need to create another thing to control.

For example, Xu Mo wanted to influence one person to throw a stone from the window and hit another person on the head. This result can be obtained by influencing the elapsed time of the person who is passing below, and causing the person who threw the stone to pass through the bottom when he throws the stone.

But if the person is injured and wants to go to the hospital, which hospital will he go to? If Xu Mo wants to continue to control, he has to create another thing.

Xu Mo thought about it for a while, and gave this new ability a name, called a chain.

Every time he creates a factor, there are many chain reactions, but there is only one chain reaction that is controlled by this factor.

Of course, the reason for this is that the power of the prophet is not strong enough, and the power of calculation is not deep enough. With the gradual increase of his strength, sooner or later, one day, he can do ten-fold chains, hundred-fold chains, thousand-fold chains, and even ten thousand chains.

At that time, the fate of everything in control may only need to be achieved with a gentle breath, a leaf thrown in the hand, and without a sound.

When he woke up, he immediately remembered Lin Jue. Lin Jue fled, and he never knew where he went. Now, it's time to find her. (To be continued......)

PS: Some people say water, the plot of this chapter is not very important, I wrote it slightly, and I will know it by comparing it with the previous one. Such a plot, if it is abbreviated, will not be interesting. I have been pondering for at least months, if not a year, the way in which this book of the prophets should be expressed

In addition, Xu Mo himself is not a person who talks a lot, after doing something, I will ask him to interject a paragraph and explain it, just to let the reader understand what he is doing, because only this expression is the best, when reading, delete this paragraph, and you will know how big the problem is