Chapter 9 Fire Demon, Miki Comes to Find the Difference
Tang Sanmu paid no attention to the security captain, but turned his attention to Mr. Yin Yang: "Are you the metaphysics consultant of this mall?"
Mr. Yin Yang held the compass in one hand and clasped his hands behind his back, looking superior to others. He looked at people with his chin and ignored Tang Sanmu.
Is this Feng Shui tactic designed to attract wealth?" Tang Sanmu continued to ask.
A trace of surprise flashed in Mr. Yin Yang's eyes. This country bumpkin only took one look and actually saw through all the plans he had laid out?
But at this moment, I couldn't afford to lose my price. I cleared my throat and said, "You, a country bumpkin, also know Feng Shui?"
"I know a thing or two." Tang Sanmu said with a smile, and then pointed in the direction of the door: "Your idea is good, but it's just a Feng Shui bureau, it shouldn't be arranged like this."
As soon as these words came out, the security captain and Mr. Yin Yang all stared.
The security captain continued to pull Tang Sanmu: "What are you doing here? Tell you, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
At the same time, Tang Sanmu finally moved his eyes to his clothes that had fallen to the ground, picked up the bag, and patted the dust on it.
Seeing Tang Sanmu's unhurried look, the security guard became very angry and began to mutter some dirty words.
There was a lot of pushing and jostling in the mall, but no one noticed that a few luxury cars parked outside at some point.
A burly middle-aged man in a straight suit slowly got out of the car. A long scar on his face seemed to be telling a story from the past.
A face with sharp edges and corners, not angry but powerful.
When he got off the bus, a dozen young people also got off other cars and surrounded him, all respectful.
As soon as Tang Sanmu saw this person's face, he knew that he had struggled hard in the first half of his life and had just settled down a few years ago.
This person is a prominent figure and a big boss in the city.
Although he is no longer in the arena, the black and white factions still have to give him three points.
He strode into the shopping mall with a displeased look on his face, because he was none other than the owner of this shopping mall, Jiang Feng.
And it was after seeing him that Tang Sanmu's eyelids twitched slightly and he muttered: "I see."
Hearing that the mall was on fire, Jiang Feng happened to be nearby, so he came over to take a look.
"Wait outside." Before entering, he waved his hand to tell the young people behind him not to follow.
Rolling up his sleeves slightly, Jiang Feng frowned and stared at the people in the room: "What are you making such a fuss about here?"
Although it was just a few words, it was so oppressive that it scared the security captain to the point where he broke out in a cold sweat, and Mr. Yin-Yang also turned pale.
There was a fire in the shopping mall and another dispute broke out. A group of people gathered outside to watch. Jiang Feng would be angry if the situation was not settled quickly.
The security captain bowed: "I'm sorry, Brother Jiang, this country bumpkin insisted on saying that he had dropped his clothes here and wanted to come pick them up.
This is obviously here to cause trouble..."
"It's just picking up clothes. Let him pick it up. When we open the door for business, customers are the first to understand!" Jiang Feng said calmly.
The security captain's face broke out in cold sweat, and he nodded and bowed: "Brother Jiang said yes!"
But when they looked at Tang Sanmu, everyone was shocked, and even the muscles on Jiang Feng's face twitched slightly.
At some point, he ran to the glass at the entrance of the shopping mall.
At this time, he picked up a table, rounded it up and smashed it hard!
The entire sunny side of the mall is covered with glass, which looks very high-end and majestic.
Tang Sanmu was merciless when he smashed at this time. He moved his hands together, and with a clanging sound, he had already smashed both sides of the glass.
The security captain looked at it for a while before he reacted. His whole body trembled suddenly and he shouted: "You are a fucking joke!"
While shouting, he rushed forward to stop Tang Sanmu.
Jiang Feng sneered repeatedly: "Okay! Very good! No one has dared to provoke me like this for many years!"
To destroy Jiang Feng's place in front of him? Everyone onlookers were shocked, thinking that Tang Sanmu must be impatient.
"This young man is too courageous now? How dare he offend Boss Jiang?"
"I know this young man. He has appeared in the news recently. He seems to be an Internet celebrity, right? Is it because of the popularity?"
"You can't fight so hard despite the heat. Isn't this playing with fire?"
Some people observed silence for Tang Sanmu, while others waited to watch the excitement.
The table in Tang Sanmu's hand was violently snatched away by the security guard. Jiang Feng's subordinates outside were also gearing up, ready to take action at any time.
Jiang Feng stepped in front of Tang Sanmu and clenched his fists: "Who sent you here?"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Sanmu pinched his wrist.
Jiang Feng quickly took two steps back, trying to block it.
But the movement of the young man in front of him was like a shadow, firmly attached to him.
Jiang Feng has been fighting for so many years and has fought countless battles, so his reactions are naturally very sensitive.
But facing Tang Sanmu, there seemed to be nothing he could do.
Twice he raised his fist and raised his hand, but Tang Sanmu held him down directly.
"Don't move!" Looking at the men rushing up, Jiang Feng shouted.
Then he stared at Tang Sanmu, who was pinching his wrist: "What a great trick, which kung fu school is this?"
"Kung Fu? Where does this Kung Fu come from? Your hands move by themselves."
Tang Sanmu had never learned boxing, but it seemed that he was practicing meditation with his master in the mountains. Just when he saw Jiang Feng take action, he naturally knew how to use it.
The movements are as smooth as flowing water, done in one go!
"Are you here to seek revenge? Or are you hired by someone?"
Tang Sanmu shook his head: "Don't think everyone is so bad. The situation was urgent just now and I didn't have time to explain it to you properly.
There is a feng shui problem here, even though the house is designed to make money.
But combined with the external environment and your birth date, it becomes a fire-gathering evil.
While you were away, the mall was just on fire.
But now it is noon, and the fire is in full swing, but you appear here with full of evil spirit.
The two evil spirits collide, and the evil fire goes straight into the heart.
Did you feel your heartbeat speeding up and your hands and feet feeling cold just now?"
The metaphysics consultant had been silent since Jiang Feng arrived. Now after hearing what Tang Sanmu said, he shouted:
"You...you are talking nonsense. When it comes to Feng Shui attainments, how can you, a bumpkin like me, compare to me?
It's obvious that you, an evil person, rashly entered into my Feng Shui bureau and polluted it!"
Tang Sanmu smiled and pointed at the darkness above: "Do you think this scene is convincing?"
Then he looked at Jiang Feng and suddenly said: "Let me tell you something, this metaphysics consultant is the security captain's brother-in-law.
The receptionist over there is the security captain’s sister-in-law. Is the nepotism in your company a bit serious?”
When Jiang Feng heard this, his face turned red, and the security captain and Mr. Feng Shui tried their best to explain.
The pain on Jiang Feng's face gradually appeared, and he suddenly covered his heart with one hand and bent down tremblingly.
"Heart disease?! Brother Feng seems to have a heart attack! Quick, quick, quick! Get the quick-acting Jiuxin Pills!" someone outside shouted.
But Tang Sanmu waved his hand: "No need to Jiuxinwan, the glass was not smashed clean just now! Smash all the glass quickly!"