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Chapter 645

Chapter 535: Detours don’t suit him

Author: Qi Chu Jiu

Chapter 535: Detours don’t suit him

When Mr. Hao learned that Brother Hu fell into the sea and came back alive, he asked a few more questions.

Brother Hu told all what An Ning had done. Mr. Hao, whose leg was in a plaster, was thoughtful, could he really have some real ability?

Mr. Hao knew that Mr. Hao also knew Mr. Feng Shui, so he was not in a hurry to find An Ning. Mr. Hao also sent people to keep an eye on the two of them.

At the same time, Mr. Hao found a Feng Shui master whom he knew well.

"Mr. Hao, please come over there, the master is inside."

"Thank you."

The polite Mr. Hao followed a young man wearing red training uniforms into a bamboo room.

"Master, Mr. Hao is here."

"Um."

With a "yes", Mr. Hao bent down and said respectfully: "Mr. Qingzhu, I apologize for your sudden visit."

"No problem, come in."

Mr. Hao pushed the door open and walked in. Outside the room, which smelled like green bamboo, walked an old man with a fairy-like manner.

After Mr. Hao came in, he found his position and walked.

The misunderstood Mr. Qingzhu finally opened his eyes, but that one look frightened the steady man.

"Mr. Hao, he can't help it, please ask someone else."

"ah?"

Mr. Hao, who had not said a word since he entered the room, looked at Mr. Qingzhu in confusion. What did he mean?

Mr. Qingzhu no longer cared about his immortal image, and ran back a few meters in a bit of embarrassment. Mr. Hao in front of him was exuding evil energy, the kind that would cause bad things to happen if he didn't get along with him.

The key is that kind of evil spirit, he can't handle it.

"Mr. Hao, to tell you the truth, I am good at Feng Shui, and evil spirits are beyond my control. I will ask someone else to do it."

Mr. Hao really wanted to ask Yidong in detail, but Mr. Qingzhu, who was across from him, was already standing close to the wall. If he didn't have the strength to get through the wall, he was afraid that he would have disappeared.

"In that case, he should leave first."

Mr. Hao left Mr. Qingzhu and went to find a master who could eliminate evil spirits. However, the master just looked at him and was hurt by his evil spirits.

Mr. Hao then left again, but that time something happened to him before he could get to another master.

Along the way, car tire blowouts, objects falling from heights, tree branches falling, car accidents, etc., all took turns to be staged.

Mr. Hao's suit was all turned into strips of cloth, and all his shoes had no soles. The hair on his head was burned, only a few roots were left, and it was curly and scorched.

"Where are they?"

"who?"

"Who the hell is there! Those two women, women from the nightclub!"

"Oh oh oh oh, right there - right there."

The younger brother pointed at his leg, and Mr. Hao saw An Ning smiling at him.

Mr. Hao seriously doubted in his heart whether everything he experienced was peaceful. Otherwise, why didn't she have anything wrong before he saw her?

Mr. Hao put on a big smile and walked towards An Ning and Zhao Pandi who were eating.

Zhao Pandi took a stool in a very friendly manner, set it up, and turned to Mr. Hao and said, "What a coincidence, please go."

"Is it really a coincidence that I regret Jun Jun?"

Mr. Hao looked at the well-behaved An Ning and smiled at him for a second.

"Aren't artificial coincidences more terrifying?"

In one sentence, Mr. Hao asked with a smile on his face: "Do you really mean me?"

"Wrong."

An Ning admitted without any hesitation and without any concealment.

Originally, she wanted to be an expert in the world and have everyone respect her.

After thinking carefully all morning, An Ning felt that it was good to be a bad person.

It took a little long to establish the respect of good people, and she was a little homesick.

An Ning's straightforward answer made Mr. Hao ask confusedly: "Why? Did he offend me? If he did, he solemnly apologized to me and gave me whatever I asked for."

Mr. Hao is not stupid, Bu Fufang did it on purpose. He knows the fact that Bu Fufang’s metaphysics is very powerful, and he, an ordinary person, can resist it.

An Ning first ate a crystal shrimp ball. The crispy texture made her shake her head happily.

"The first time they met, I didn't offend him."

"It's just that... I offended his friend, Jiang Donghua."

When Uncle Jiang's name came up, Mr. Hao pretended to be stupid and asked: "What? Am I a friend of the boss? Did they really flood the Dragon King Temple?"

With a "pop" sound, a folder as thick as a fist was slapped in front of Mr. Hao's face.

Zhao Pandi smiled, made an invitation with his legs and said, "Please take a look."

Mr. Hao opened the folder with some foreboding. Each text inside clearly described his details, how he framed Uncle Jiang, and even the subsequent division of the stolen goods. Every detail involved in the whole matter was clearly written.

Everyone is listed in it.

"Who are we?"

It was the first time for Zhao Pandi to be such a positive villain. In the past, he had always been careful as an undercover agent. The experience was very interesting and she liked it very much.

As soon as she put her feet on the stool, her elder sister's temperament was particularly prominent.

"They don't want to ask again. Now I have two ways to go. The first is to take the document and leave, shake people, fight with force, they are all waiting for me."

"Er Liudong, take the document, go back and tell the master behind me that Jiang Donghua's matter is over, compensate him for all losses, and they leave. As for the future, if Jiang Donghua makes any mistakes, what consequences will we think of?"

have witnessed."

After Zhao Pandi finished speaking, he continued to eat. An Ning next to him ate more seriously. She even added two portions of shrimp dumplings.

Mr. Hao felt that the folder in his leg was heavy. He wanted to leave. They had been planning Jiang Donghua's matter for a long time. Should they just give up like that?

Is it possible that even if he knows powerful metaphysics people, can he really survive until he finds someone?

"Well, he asked if he really left, but did he get there alive?"

After An Ning finished her last shrimp dumpling, she suggested very honestly: "No, I can pretend to agree to them first, and then go back to find someone else. It will be the same."

"He knows that I won't give up. Such a big fortune is very tempting, isn't it?"

Mr. Hao wanted to cry after his thoughts were read. I had made arrangements and asked him what he was doing.

"He didn't."

Mr. Hao was so stubborn that he could not refute anything, but An Ning smiled obediently, beautiful and kind.

At first, Mr. Hao did not take away the documents and walked all the way back to the place where Qiu went, walking until he was a bloody mess.

He didn't seem to care that much about whether or not he was going to the east.

While Mr. Hao was shaking people off, An Ning was shopping.

Zhao Pandi looked at the leisurely An Ning and asked curiously: "Why don't you follow the roundabout policy?"

"He found that taking detours was contrary to his destiny and was unlucky."

Zhao Pandi was amused and asked seriously: "Do they need to shake people?"

"I have someone?"

"have."

"Oh——-No need, one person can stop thousands of troops, that's enough."
Chapter completed!
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