Chapter 352: Destiny in Control
After Yan Zhen left Xu Mo's house, he went directly to a golf course in the city.
Hua Shao was playing golf, and two women were basking in the sun on the deck chair next to him. These two women are not the two women they met at the door of Xu Mo's house last time.
Yan Zhen walked over, stood quietly aside, and didn't speak.
After Hua Shao finished playing a ball, he said to Yan Zhen: "Assistant Yan, how is it going, did that Xu Mo agree to sell?"
Yan Zhen said: "Hua Shao, he refuses to sell." ”
"What?" Hua Shao sneered when he heard this, "How much money does he want, 100 million, 100 million?"
"It's not. Yan Zhen shook his head, "It's not about the money, he just won't sell." ”
"Hmph, is it?" Hua Shao's eyes flickered a few times, and there was a vicious intent in his eyes, and he said coldly: "He refuses to sell? Then don't blame me for being ruthless." ”
Yan Zhen remembered that nightmare-like feeling, and hurriedly reminded: "Hua Shao, this person is not simple, beware of him backlashing." ”
Hua Shao said disdainfully: "So what? Don't say that he hasn't become an immortal yet, even if he really becomes an immortal, what can he do? He was born in this country, I don't believe that he dares to go against a country with his own strength." ”
Yan Zhen thought for a moment and asked, "Hua Shao, what do you mean?"
Hua Shaodao: "Find a few people and go to his house to be him." ”
Yan Zhen said worriedly: "This method, I'm afraid it's not good, so it's not powerful." Don't forget, Hua Shao, last time a group of armed bandits came to his house to rob, but Xu Mo was not there and was cleaned up by a group of animals. ”
"Haha!" Hua Shaoyin smiled: "Don't I know? As long as he dares to kill people, are you afraid that you won't find a chance to frame him?"
Yan Zhen was overjoyed when he heard this, "This is a good way, I'll go find someone." As he spoke, he was about to go out.
"Wait. Hua Shao stopped him again.
Yan Zhen stopped, "What else does Hua Shao command?"
Hua Shaodao: "In two days, you can go over and ask, this surnamed Xu is willing to sell, if he refuses to sell, it is not too late to use this hand." This surnamed Xu is not a small force, and he wants to frame him. It's not easy. Let's salute first and then soldiers. ”
"Yes. Yan Zhen agreed, "I'll go back first, and I'll ask this surnamed Xu the day after tomorrow." ”
As a result, after Yan Zhen returned, he had a nightmare that night. Close your eyes. I felt that there were countless shadows of powerful ghosts swaying in front of me. As soon as I was hazy, I was scared to wake up. At first he thought it was a coincidence, but the next day. Still so.
Only then did he know that what Xu Mo said was not a lie, and he was not only afraid, but also resentful. The next day, he went to Xu Mo's house again.
He deliberately chose a time to go in the evening. When you walk outside the fence, ring the doorbell.
Zhou Yanyan leaned in front of the screen to take a look and shouted, "That nasty person is here again." ”
At this time, Xu Mo had already become a prophet, came out of the picture, and smiled lightly, "Is it Yan Zhen? Let him in." ”
Zhou Yanyan leaned over to the intercom and said, "Uncle Xu said to let you in." Press the button to open the outer gate of the fence.
Han Yingqi said: "What is this person doing again?"
Xu Mosi's sense was released, and after a little thought, the prophet's ability to communicate with all things, and he already knew the cause and effect, "It's still a peach thing." ”
Han Ying was surprised: "We have already eaten that peach." ”
Xu Mo said: "They don't know. Realizing that Hua Shao and Yan Zhen planned to frame him, on the one hand, he felt ridiculous, but at the same time, he was also annoyed, and his face sank.
As soon as Han Ying saw his face, she guessed his thoughts, and hurriedly stretched out her hand and held Xu Mo's hand, she was afraid that Zhou Yu's second daughter would hear it badly, so she whispered: "Mo, don't kill people." ”
Xu Mo glanced at her, and in that moment just now, he did have the idea of killing. According to his current ability, whoever he wants to kill, as long as he sneaks over quietly, and when he reaches a certain distance, he can use the whip of the soul to kill the other party unconsciously.
Han Ying's words reminded him and made his heart sober up in an instant. After becoming a prophet, some new abilities appeared, and there are many ways to kill, and it is not necessary to use the whip of the mind.
In addition, he has some ideas that he can take this opportunity to try.
He had just come out of the picture as a prophet, and he had not had time to do many things.
Remembering his missing parents, he used this ability to communicate with all things and calculate things related to his parents. The result surprised him, the news of his parents was like a special cover, so that he could not calculate.
A prophet is not omniscient, but only after communicating everything, he calculates what is to come, based on the behavioral tendencies of everything.
It was known before it happened, so it was called a prophet.
Some of what happened in the past can also be calculated, but it must be preserved or kept in the memory of conscious beings. If there is no information, or if the person or animal with such memories is dead, he cannot be counted.
There is no news of his parents, there are only two possibilities. One is that his parents are dead, and at the time of death, no conscious creature (including humans or animals) saw it, or a person or animal saw it, and the person or animal who saw it was also dead, and did not tell other people what they saw or make a document to preserve it.
The second possibility is that there is a more powerful figure who has clouded the news of his parents, creating unpredictable variables that make it impossible for him to calculate.
In Xu Mo's heart, he was more inclined to the former situation, and he couldn't help but be sad for a while.
Yan Zhen walked in uneasily, he had nightmares for two nights in a row, and he had some understanding of Xu Mo's ability, and when he saw him, he couldn't help but feel weak.
Xu Mo didn't beckon him to sit down, just stared at him and didn't speak.
Yan Zhen was flustered by his eyes, and at the same time felt an inexplicable pressure, and after a while, he said: "Mr. Xu, it's still the matter of that peach, have you thought about it?" ”
Xu Mo said indifferently: "You are so well-informed, don't you know that the peaches have been eaten by us?"
"What?" Yan Zhen was taken aback. looked at him for a moment, and said solemnly: "Mr. Xu, don't laugh. ”
Xu Mo's expression turned cold, "You go back and tell Hua Wei (Hua Shao's name, the prophet can deduce it), maybe when, I will go over to find him." ”
"Do you know Hua Shao?" Yan Zhen was shocked and angry, "You are threatening him, Mr. Xu, don't make a mistake." ”
Xu Mo waved his hand. "You can go. Don't forget to bring the words to. ”
Yan Zhen couldn't help but take a step back, but then said, "Mr. Xu, Hua Shao is the only son of Councilor Hua, if something happens to him." You know the consequences. ”
Xu Mo waved his hand again. Too lazy to talk to him anymore.
He suddenly thought of a possibility. But I haven't figured out what to do yet. At the same time, I wasn't sure if I could do it.
If he can do it, is it great that a congressman can make it impossible for him to do it at any time.
Yan Zhen gritted his teeth. After all, he didn't dare to say anything, turned around and walked out.
As soon as he left, Xu Mo couldn't help but get up from the sofa and walked a few steps down the hall with his hands in his hands, thinking about how to implement it.
His idea was clear, Warwick had to die, but how to kill him, that was a problem.
It is not difficult to kill people with the whip of the mind. But now that he has become a prophet, he wants to use the prophetic way to solve problems.
In addition, after becoming a prophet, the question arises, if you want to continue to improve your ability, what should you do in the future, Xu Mo has not thought about it for the time being. But in any case, if you want to improve a certain ability, you must constantly use this ability, which is the stupidest way to improve your ability, but it is also the most direct and effective way to improve your ability.
Prophets are no exception, and since there is no better way to increase this power, the easiest way is to use it. As long as you continue to use it, this ability will inevitably be improved. But the key to specific use is not in calculation, but in control.
After Xu Mo became a prophet, his whole mind became clear, and he faintly had some thoughts that were incredible in the eyes of ordinary people.
The power of control of the prophet is not so much the power of control as the power of control. This ability lies in the control of the fate of other people, other animals, and even everything in heaven and earth.
A person eats meat at noon and doesn't want to eat it again in the afternoon, and if he chooses for himself, he won't eat meat in the afternoon. Under such conditions, if you want to control the fate of this person and force him to eat meat, what should you do?
Of course, the easiest way is to arrest this man and force him to eat meat. But that's not a control of fate. True control of destiny should happen unconsciously, so that the person being controlled does not feel controlled at all.
If you want to control the fate of this person and let him eat meat, you first need to find the conditions for this person to eat meat. For example, he has a friend who loves meat and asks him out to dinner. When this meat-loving friend eats together, he will order meat.
If in this case, the person will force himself to eat meat. Then it is just a matter of getting this meat-loving friend to eat with him.
At this time, the conditions that need to be found have changed from controlling the person to eat meat to inducing his friends to eat with him.
If this friend is not in the same city as him, this result must be calculated in advance. Find a way to make this friend arrive in the city on this day, and create conditions for these two people to meet and facilitate them to eat together.
The control of the prophet lies in unconsciously mobilizing countless contingencies and creating conditions for the inevitable result he wants.
Xu Mo walked a few steps in the hall, Zhou Yanyan saw him walking with his hands behind his back, and thought it was funny, so he followed Xu Mo and followed him with his hands behind his back. After a while, Yu Qiuwen also joined in, and followed behind Xu Mo with her hands behind her back.
Xu Mo walked for a while, suddenly thought of something, stopped, looked up at the ceiling, and thought, "Are you going to visit a friend?" Maybe I should cause a car accident and kill him. But how should this crash be arranged?"
After playing golf, Warwick suddenly received a phone call, he answered, and found that it was his college classmate calling, "Hey, Ren Jian, what's the matter? What? There is a party, invite me to go? Where are you? It's still in Jinshi, the road is a little far." You're going to let me go this far?"
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and Warwick said: "Okay, okay, I'll drive over, okay? Let me ask you first, are there many beautiful women at the party? If there are no beautiful women, I won't go." It's a long way to drive for at least four or five hours. ”
"What? are all old classmates? "Forget it. I'll bring a beautiful woman over. When is the party, the day after tomorrow? Well, I'll be there tomorrow, and I'm tired from driving. Arrived at the place. Let's rest for the night. Haha! I'm definitely enjoying the first. My dad is so rich and has such status, I was born to enjoy it. All right. I won't tell you, the day after tomorrow will come, let's talk slowly, hang up. He hung up the phone.
He glanced at the two women basking in the sun, and thought, "Who should I bring over the two of them?" There are not many decent people in the class, or should I bring both of them over?"
Thinking of something again, he was a little discouraged, "Forget it, I have money and strength, who doesn't know? I need to show off to them? Well, I'll bring one with me, and one is not enough, it's a big deal to find it somewhere else." Jin City is so big, I'm afraid I can't find a decent woman? But only bring one, who should the two of them bring? Forget it, don't worry about it, don't bring either, let Weiqi go. ”
Xu Mo was thinking, if it was a car accident, how could a car accident happen?
The sense of thought stretched out again, communicating with everything, filtering out the things he didn't need, and after a while, his eyes lit up again, and he said to himself: "Energy and water company, is there a problem with water? But how can Warwick drink this kind of water? If he doesn't drink it, he has to find a way to make him drink it." How can we get energy mineral water into Warwick's hands?"
Xu Mo calculated again, a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled easily, "Did you forget to bring water?" It saves me a lot of trouble, otherwise, I will have to find a way to make your water problem." ”
Xu Mo calculated again, and said in a low voice: "Happy breakfast shop, Xiao Fang, Lao Rong, Lei Quan." ”
"Happy breakfast, tomorrow, I need to keep it closed. Xu Mo thought of this, turned his head, and happened to see Zhou Yanyan and Yu Qiuwen learning from their own examples, walking with their hands behind their backs, and couldn't help but smile, "Yan Yan, lend your mobile phone to your uncle." ”
When he was at home, Xu Mo's mobile phone was rarely carried with him, in fact, not only at home, even if he went out, he didn't bring his mobile phone much, most of the time, he put a mobile phone in the car, so he borrowed it from Zhou Yanyan.
"Hmm!" Zhou Yanyan took out his mobile phone and handed it to Xu Mo.
Xu Mo dialed the number of the Kuaiyi breakfast shop, and a middle-aged man answered the phone, "Hey, it's the Kuaiyi breakfast shop, right?"
The happy breakfast shop is actually not a store, that is, the husband and wife sell breakfast, rented a door in the Kunyang community, hung a sign casually, and gave a name, but it is just a wild shop, and it is not registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.
The husband and wife also sell some soy milk, fritters, pies and something. It's fairly clean, and most of the people in the nearby community come here to eat.
There are a total of three breakfast sellers in the neighborhood, one has no name, the food is not clean, the people eat it relatively small, and the other has only opened for a few days.
Xu Mo made this call, and someone immediately answered, the person who answered the phone was the owner of the happy breakfast shop, the boss received this call, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, although his breakfast stall has a name, but because the shop is too small, very few people will associate him with the name of the store, and this is the first time that this kind of special call to find him is the first time to find him happy breakfast shop.
"Is it me?" the boss was still a little excited when he received the call.
Xu Mo said: "That's the case, I want to order a batch of breakfast, can you make it?"
When the boss heard this, he was overjoyed, and it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and he hurriedly said: "Do it, do it, why don't you do it?"
Xu Mo said: "How many can you make? Can you make a thousand pies?"
"This ......," the boss said, "A thousand is a bit much, so many at once, I'm afraid I have to ask a friend for help." ”
When Xu Mo heard that he was asking a friend for help, he reminded him, "I know that there are three of your shops there, and the other two are not clean, if you give them to these two, I don't want anything that is not clean." ”
At first, the boss really planned to let the other family help him, but when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "I asked my family to help, but the price is more expensive." "The two of them set up a small stall in this city, and the old father and mother took it, but they could call a helper.
Xu Mo listened to it and knew that the boss was not lying, and said: "Well, the price is good, your pie is one dollar, right? I'll count two yuan for you." A thousand pies, a total of two thousand. I'll send you 1,000 yuan first, and I'll give you another 1,000 yuan when the pie is delivered, and now, tell me your bank account number. ”
In fact, he can calculate the boss's bank account number, so in order to avoid suspicion, he still asked.
The boss was just a countryman, he hadn't read much, and in addition to his hard work, other things didn't go smoothly, and he tossed for a long time before he told Xu Mo the bank account number, and Xu Mo only took less than a minute to transfer money to him.
"A thousand dollars has arrived, you can check it. ”
The boss didn't dare to believe it all, so he hurriedly asked his wife to investigate. Fortunately, there was an ATM near their residence, and his wife went to the ATM to check and found that it was really a thousand yuan more, and when she came back to tell him, the boss believed that it was true, and was overjoyed.
Xu Mo continued: "Tomorrow morning, you will send these thousand pies to the Gongnan Road overpass, and there is a group of beggars under the overpass, give them these pies. Find a sign called He Zhou, well, he can't write, you ask him to press a handprint. After the settlement is clear, call this again, and someone will tell you where to get the rest of the money. (To be continued......)