"These two people, the fat one will live, the skinny one will die."
After Yang Ning said this, all kinds of creatures were stunned.
The evil spirit dolls hanging on the wall in his store on the north side, the red-clothed ghost who had been guarding the store all year round, and even the landowner at the door were all confused.
The gleaming purple gold hand bones shook from side to side, and the finger bones moved slightly. The demon Buddha hanging on the wall asked: "Ahem, um, which of us is this order sent to?"
"You are all seniors and came earlier than me. I believe you should know the order of action?"
After Mo Buddha finished asking, the breeze blew through the store. Except for the jingling of the doorbell hanging on the door, there was no sound in the store.
The other creatures don't know either.
At the same time, thunder was rolling over Zhongzhou City, as if something was confused in the sky.
Finally, Yang Ning got on the plane and said, "Sister Tiandao, what are you messing with?"
"How dare I order you around? I'd like to thank you very much if you let me keep accounts first. Let's go and have fun."
"Wind chime, let any evil spirit go out and do the work."
It was at this time that the fat man and the thin man had just been taken away, and the wind chimes of Lingwa shop made a crisp sound.
A plume of black smoke floated out from the wind chime and fell on the thin man who was being escorted away.
Rumble——
At the same time, the dull thunder sounded again and gradually disappeared.
As the fat man and the thin man were taken away, silence returned to Lingwa's shop again.
At the intersection of the pedestrian street, Chen Tao and Qin Hao met again.
Looking at Chen Tao, Qin Hao was full of fear and said, "Fortunately, fortunately, the store was not destroyed. Eh? Where is Captain Cao?"
Chen Tao pointed to the other end of the pedestrian street and said: "Look at the newly opened Lingwa store over there. I said, the person you are looking for is really stupid. He can get it all wrong. Didn't you give me special instructions?"
"I definitely said it!"
Qin Hao couldn't wait to go up and give the fat guy and the skinny guy a kick, "These two idiots!"
On the west side of Yundu Road.
Cao Mingliang stood in front of the Lingwa store that was preparing to open tomorrow.
He frowned, looking confused.
Just now, he felt his sixth touch.
But when he felt that feeling carefully, that damn sixth sense disappeared again.
After standing here for a while, still unable to regain his nervous sixth sense, Cao Mingliang shook his head and returned to the second floor of the cafe to sit down.
Not long after, the staff of the newly opened Lingwa store gathered together for a meeting.
Many of them were young girls in uniforms, apparently salespeople in the store.
Cao Mingliang noticed that one of the girls was quite beautiful.
With his keen senses, he could see the name on the girl's nameplate at a glance: Wang Jie.
In fact, every girl in that store is good, but this girl named Wang Jie is especially beautiful.
However, when he thought of the little Taoist nun who was always cleaning Yang Ning Lingwa's shop these days, Cao Mingliang felt that Wang Jie in front of him was eclipsed.
Just when Cao Mingliang felt a little bored, his nose suddenly twitched and he smelled a special smell.
It's sour, smelly, and has a faint smell of paper and ink.
Cao Mingliang turned to look at the source of the smell and saw a silly-looking boy, carrying a tattered schoolbag, standing in front of the Lingwa store opposite in a daze.
He also saw that there was a rolled-up hospital CT imaging photo stuffed in the boy's schoolbag.
Combined with the big boy's clothes and appearance, a desolate story has emerged in his mind.
After hesitating for a moment, Cao Mingliang sighed heavily.
He got up and went downstairs, walked to the big boy and said, "If the hospital can't save people, this place can't save them."
The big boy looked silly and said, "What about the people the hospital can save?"
"Then why don't you just leave it to the hospital for rescue-"
Cao Mingliang suddenly stopped talking. He realized that he was talking too fast. He raised his hand and slapped himself, "Sorry, I'm a bitch."
"The hospital won't save me because our family doesn't have enough money."
As the big boy said this, he turned his head and looked at the signboard put up by the staff in the Lingwa shop again. It read: Lingwa is destined to receive one hundred thousand yuan a year; wealth is now seen, good fortune and peace.
Cao Mingliang asked: "Have you not participated in the basic medical insurance issued by the official residence?"
"More than three hundred a year, my mother said we can't spend that money in vain."
There was a hint of regret in the big boy's tone: "I wish I had spent more than three hundred, but, even if I spent it, it wouldn't be enough to reimburse half of my family's money..."
Cao Mingliang: "..."
"How much difference?"
"There's still a hundred thousand left."
Cao Mingliang nodded slightly, and together with the big boy, he looked at the Lingwa shop in front of him in a daze.
Half an hour later, on the second floor of Yuewu Cafe.
Qin Hao and Chen Tao, who had handled the matter at Yang Ning Lingwa's store, were back.
When they saw Cao Mingliang, the two veteran police officers could tell at a glance that the man was holding back a smile.
Chen Tao rolled his eyes and asked, "Hey, Captain Cao, are you happy?"
Cao Mingliang looked at the Lingwa store opposite and shook his head with a smile, "No, no!"
Qin Hao followed Cao Mingliang's eyes and looked over, "Why, have you fallen in love with the young lady in the store? I said Captain Cao, I don't want to fall in love with you. I can't guarantee that this person can..."
Cao Mingliang continued Qin Hao's words and said, "Can this person survive tonight?"
Qin Hao said speechlessly: "You just need to know, but you have to say it?"
Cao Mingliang smiled and said: "Captain Qin, it's really inappropriate for you to say this. I can only say this."
Chen Tao asked in confusion: "What on earth is going on that makes you so happy? Tell us!"
Cao Mingliang still shook his head without saying a word.
Next, the three of them stared at the newly opened Lingwa store for a while.
After the oolong incident just now, there are police officers stationed on patrol on the pedestrian street, so it would be inappropriate to have another incident like the one just now.
Qin Hao called his superiors and applied again. He also tried to persuade his superiors to remove the police stationed at the point, but he was scolded bloody.
As far as Qin Hao's status is concerned, making exceptions for some things is already the limit.
The three of them sat there all night, unable to come up with a solution.
Seeing that it was already twelve o'clock, Qin Hao and Chen Tao stood up to say goodbye.
They both had to go to work the next day.
Cao Mingliang is relatively free and plans to sit in the cafe for a while longer.
Before leaving, Qin Hao joked with Cao Mingliang and said, "Captain Cao, I know a girl from your unit named Tang Ming."
"She told me that you are a kind person and have saved dozens of people!"
Cao Mingliang's eyes twitched slightly, he laughed and said, "That's necessary!"
After Qin Hao and Chen Tao left, the smile on Cao Mingliang's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a look of panic!
He shouted to the waiter at the cafe: "Waiter!"
"Get me a pen and paper!"
Taking the paper and pen, Cao Mingliang began to mutter names and write numbers one by one on it.
After a while.
Bang!
Cao Mingliang stared blankly at the number "34" he calculated on the paper in front of him and the number "33" on the other side, with a look of despair on his face.
Thirty-three was the number of good fortune he had provided Yang Ning when he was resurrected by Yang Ning.
Thirty-four was the total number he had just calculated by counting the people he had saved.
There is one difference between the two.
Looking at the difference between the two numbers, Cao Mingliang murmured to himself: "Impossible, impossible..."
"Thirty-four? Is there one more person?"
"Could it be that the operation will fail?"
"No, no, no, there must be a loophole in his good karma algorithm, there must be..."
"..."
Cao Mingliang talked to himself and wanted to deceive himself, but in the end he was speechless.
Lying weakly on the seat behind him, he tilted his head and looked at the Lingwa shop opposite.
Vision becomes increasingly blurry.
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