Chapter 220: Murderer on the run

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Zhao Fan raised his hand and took out his ears, then said in a lukewarm voice: "Quiet."

The imposing manner and the intimidating power of the iron mouth caused many onlookers to fall silent for a moment. The woman on the ground who had been hit by a bottle and sprayed with water stood up in embarrassment. She covered her head with one hand and her face with the other: "Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't question you..."

After saying that, he turned around and squeezed through the crowd and ran away. How could he still have the nerve to stay here? He didn't even bother to hold the man and woman accountable.

"Next, you." Zhao Fan looked at a middle-aged man with a rough appearance, "If I remember correctly, you are the second one to come."

"Thank you, Master."

Under the envious gazes of the onlookers, the middle-aged man squatted down in front of the Eight Diagrams in flattery, and said with a Shandong accent: "Master, I want to touch my bones to see if I have hit the target?"

"..." Zhao Fan shook his head and said, "No."

The middle-aged man asked blankly: "Why?"

"The master has an order not to touch the bones of men." Zhao Fan said seriously. In fact, my uncle and grandpa never made this rule at all. He just made it up on the spur of the moment, because the rough man in front of him, he I really can’t bring myself to touch it...

"Then, let me calculate your fate." The middle-aged man said, "Do you win?"

"middle."

Zhao Fan reached out and moved the jade bowl to the middle of the Bagua diagram, then put the three copper coins together in a stack and handed them to the other person's hand and said: "Peep the secrets of the sky, judge the good and bad, ask about things and people to seek marriage, wealth and career are half the sky. Now hold it in one hand Hold the copper coins and float them above the mouth of the bowl, then close your eyes, think of the person or thing you care about most, and let go of the three coins in your hand for three seconds."

"Medium!" The middle-aged man did as he said, holding the copper coin in his hand and stopping it above the mouth of the bowl. He closed his eyes tightly, and even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes looked very ferocious.

"1...2..." Zhao Fan nodded and counted the time. This is the hexagram technique of transforming the sky. In the past, when he was wandering with his uncle and grandfather, he accidentally met a hexagram master named Old Man Duanming. And the other party is the successor of Huatian Gua.

The most famous three branches of fortune telling in physiognomy are Mai, Liuzhuang and Huatian Gua. Huatian Gua belongs to the hidden sect, but like the Great Creation lineage, it is passed down from generation to generation.

My great-uncle had a bet with the dying old man and won.

The old man Duan Ming fulfilled his bet and handed over the handwritten "Heaven Transformation Gua Technique".

In ancient times, there were three hundred and sixty-three hexagrams in the Huatian hexagram, but now it lacks the following sixty-three hexagrams. In other words, there are a total of three hundred hexagrams that exist in the world, but almost all of them can be counted in the world, because the lost ones There are very few people in the world who can match that part.

However, the handwritten booklet given by the old man Du Ming simplified the first three hundred hexagrams. It's not that he can't afford to lose. Besides, the energy of the Huatian hexagram has been exhausted, so he doesn't care anymore.

There is only one reason. The complete Heaven Transformation Gua Technique must be performed through the magic object "Heaven Transformation Bowl". The simplified version does not have this restriction.

Although it is simplified, everything is still calculated. The difference is that the person who throws money into the bowl has changed from a hexagram master to a hexagram seeker, and a throw of money cannot calculate a lifetime, but only the past and the past five years.

When Zhao Fan counted to the third count, the middle-aged man let go of his hand, and three copper coins rolled into the jade bowl.

Ding-dang, dang-dang... the middle of winter.

They roll and collide in the bowl, making a crisp sound, which is very pleasant to the ear.

Many onlookers watched with bated breath, but the rugged middle-aged man was very nervous. He was particularly nervous in this atmosphere. If it was good, it would be fine, but if it was bad...

After two seconds, the three copper coins were frozen in silence. One was stuck to the wall of the bowl alone, while the other two were pressed against each other, with the upper one covering half of the lower one.

Zhao Fan looked at the copper coins in the jade bowl intently and said solemnly: "Death is on the side and there is nowhere to hide."

Passers-by were confused, these inexplicable eight words didn’t sound like good words.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression changed drastically and he said, "Master, how do you say this?"

"The nature of the hexagram is a sign of great misfortune. Hexagram ninety-nine means death is at hand." Zhao Fan raised his gaze and stared at the other person, and said with overwhelming power: "You have killed people before, and you have an accomplice."

The hexagram is correct. He has opened his heavenly eyes to verify it. He has the aura of blood and evil in his body.

"Is this... really fake?"

"Master, how dare the murderer come out so arrogantly and tell fortunes?"

"Although he looks rough, he has a kind face. He doesn't look like a bad person."

Everyone was in confusion again.

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense." The middle-aged man suddenly became angry. He stepped on the Bagua diagram and grabbed Zhao Fan's collar. "If you don't tell me why you came today, I will call you." nice!"

"What do you want?" Zhao Fan said lightly: "There are three copper coins in the bowl, which represent your destiny. Now, look at the two coins on the left half. The one below is you, trying to hide. Tibet. The other one above is from an official. They have determined the general range of your location, but they still lack a little bit of firepower, but it won’t take long for you to be arrested.”

Immediately, he added: "Look at the right half again. This copper coin is attached to the wall of the bowl alone, but it seems that it will fall down at any time if there is a gust of wind. However, the direction of the words on the copper coin is facing you. This means Now, if you are arrested, your accomplice will be arrested along with your confession, so...he is safe and sound, the only way is to get rid of you!"

Zhao Fan's words are like nails, crazily stimulating the rough middle-aged soul...

"I..." The rough middle-aged hand stiffly loosened the collar of his clothes, and he slumped to the ground weakly, breaking out in a cold sweat. What the master said was true, because, recently, he It was obvious that there were many strangers but upright figures on the streets around my rental house.

Not only that, the accomplice who was like a fateful brother had been very generous to him recently, and his level of enthusiasm was completely different from usual.

Thinking of this, the rugged middle-aged man stood up and knelt down to Zhao Fan, "Master, forgive me for my previous offense, and please show me a clear way..."

Everyone around the stall was dumbfounded... The middle-aged man's reaction, the master's fortune-telling was definitely not groundless!

"Oh my God, it's horrible."

"Wait a minute, it's too early to draw a conclusion. Maybe it's a shocking stunt just to get Boruto's attention."

"With just a bowl and three copper coins, can you even calculate such a thing?!"

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling and watching."



There were still voices of doubt among the crowd, but they came later, but it was the same as nothing, and they were instantly drowned out by the numerous spitting stars. Not only that, everyone retreated far away, not daring to get too close to the middle-aged man. If it was true as the master said, the other party had a human life on his hands, who wouldn't be afraid?

The rugged middle-aged man didn't care about the opinions of others. He sincerely knelt in front of the Bagua diagram.

"Two words, surrender." Zhao Fanyun said calmly: "First of all, the police have laid a dragnet; secondly, they will be killed by their accomplices at any time. If you want to be able to face the day openly in this life, surrender yourself. .”

The rough middle-aged man asked with a trembling voice: "Then...will there be the death penalty?"

"No." Zhao Fan shook his head and pointed at the four words on the picture: "The iron mouth cuts straight."

"I believe in Master!"

The rugged middle-aged man felt for his cell phone in his pocket with relief as if he had received reassurance. He was afraid that the police would come and arrest him the next second, which would not count as surrender, so he pressed "110" very quickly. Said: "Hello? I am a murderer on the A-level wanted order. Now I want to surrender. My address is Dongguan Square in Guangling City...I really didn't lie to you. I was the one responsible for the 622 Surabaya Mahjong Club murder case. My name is Wang Qing!"

However, less than five minutes later, as the siren sounded, a police car drove into the square.

"I'm here!" Wang Qing raised his hands and rushed over there excitedly.

The police confirmed his identity and saw that he was so cooperative, so they handcuffed Wang Qing gently, escorted him inside and left.

"Holy shit, I got caught."

"Master is mighty!"

Everyone praised and applauded without sparing any effort. They looked at Zhao Fan with even more awe!

After all, no liar in the world would dare to use a fugitive murderer as his trust.

Zhao Fan was complaining in his heart, it was all a thankless effort. He made two consecutive moves, but the properties were unable to form a merit coin. Fortunately, through the woman and the rough middle-aged man, his credibility was greatly improved.

"Um?"

He glanced sideways and suddenly noticed a tall woman wearing a mask and sunglasses standing outside the crowd. Her temperament was like that of a big star, giving people an unattainable look. He casually pointed at her and said: "You're next."