Deng Yuankai and his men rushed to the police station, inspected the bodies of several dead people in the case, made a brief record, and then left the police station to go to the scene of the incident. When they left the police station, they had been waiting for a car in the distance and followed them quietly.

The work Deng Yuankai needs to do is very simple. He just needs to admit confessions and leave attendance records at some citizens and shops around the scene. He will not care about the matters afterwards. If someone asks to take out these records and prove that he has investigated them, he can find an excuse to swear, and no one will pursue them.

After arranging his men to admit confession, Deng Yuankai leaned against the hood of the car, lit a cigarette, and started smoking.

At this moment, an old man wearing a half-old Taoist robe and holding a hexagram banner came from the opposite side, with short beards and worn sunglasses. This was a fortune teller who walked around the streets.

He came not far from Deng Yuankai, suddenly stopped and nodded, but looked at Deng Yuankai's direction.

Deng Yuankai was shocked, and his right hand quickly touched his waist, looking at the fortune teller with vigilance.

"Sir, you have vertical lines hidden in your forehead, and black clouds are on your head. There will be a bloody disaster soon. Why not come to me to calculate a fortune and avoid bad luck, and you may escape a disaster!" said the fortune teller Yun Danfengqing.

"Get out! What a mess, I've come to show off here!" A team member next to him scolded him. He was the local rascal. He didn't know that these fortune tellers were all guys who were talking and cheating people's money. He looked like a paranormal in front of him, and the food behind him was ugly compared to anyone.

Deng Yuankai looked at the fortune teller and didn't see any abnormalities. Besides, there were several team members around him, and he was also a good gunman, so he wouldn't have any problems with safety.

Over the past period of time, he has experienced the biggest turning point in his life, and naturally there was a huge fluctuation in his thoughts. It was when he was confused about his future and had nothing to rely on. Today, when he saw this fortune teller, he suddenly felt his heart moved. He signaled the team members around him to get out of the way, took a few steps forward, and said, "Mr. I said I am in the dark clouds, and there will be a bloody disaster soon. I wonder if there is a way to solve it?"

Since Deng Yuankai surrendered to the enemy, he has trouble sleeping peacefully every day and has nightmares almost every night. He is the second son of his family, his parents, his wife and son are in the Kuomintang-controlled area. This time he surrendered to the Japanese for fear of death. His family still doesn’t know what fate will be in the future? He has become a traitor, and their lives will continue to be sad. Will the people from the Military Intelligence Investigation Department let them go? Because of this, he is worried and uneasy every day!

Another thing is that the Military Intelligence Investigation Department has always been strict in military law and has eliminated all defectors. I don’t know if I can escape my life.

Now seeing the fortune teller, although he knew that the words of these people were unreliable, he still couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope, and maybe he could point him a clear way.

The fortune teller saw Deng Yuankai approaching, smiled slightly and said, "My name, Liu Tiezui, is not in vain. Well, I will give this gentleman a divination first. If it is not accurate, I will turn around and leave. If it is accurate, how can we test another divination?"

Deng Yuankai became interested when he heard this. The fortune teller was quite angry, so he could give it a try. He nodded and said, "Please do it first. I'm not sure. I just think it's a joke. I'll give the hexagram twice as much!"

"Okay! We have a certain meaning! But fortune telling is also a matter of quality. Don't talk nonsense in the street. Come on, let's come under the shade of the trees here." The fortune teller pointed to a lush willow tree next to him and said to Deng Yuankai.

Deng Yuankai frowned, turned around and looked at the team members around him, nodded, followed the fortune teller to the willow tree, and the team members around him followed closely behind. The smart team members took two benches from the nearby store and placed them under the tree. The fortune teller and Deng Yuankai sat opposite each other.

The fortune teller explained with a smile: "My fortune teller is different from others. He never tells people in the open air. Fortune tellers reveal the secrets of heaven. There must be living things on the top of his head. The trees are forests and full of vitality. I can take it on my behalf and avoid a trace of danger!"

"Old man, don't be stupid. You guys have seen so many things. If you can't tell me a word today, don't think about standing there!" A team member saw him pretending to be a ghost, lit up the short gun in his hand, and shook it in front of the fortune teller's eyes.

"Haha! I'm joking! I'm not tired of traveling thousands of miles. I have to ask Huang Guan when I find a decision. I'm confident that life has its own ways, and it's all inadvertent to get it!" The fortune teller is used to traveling around the world, and has a lot of knowledge, but doesn't care.

Seeing the fortune teller's serious appearance, Deng Yuankai's face became more and more serious. He stood up and sat opposite him, asking the fortune teller to take a closer look.

The fortune teller looked at it carefully, stroked his short beard with his right hand, and finally said, "This gentleman has a long face and high cheekbones. Now he has both parents and is still alive in the world, right?"

Deng Yuankai is 36 years old this year. He is the second son in the family. His parents are over 60 years old. This is a long life in this era. This fortune teller determined at a glance that his parents were alive, which shocked Deng Yuankai. It seems that this is a real skill!

"Yes, what sir said is true. Please continue to calculate. I will not be able to lose any divination gold!" Deng Yuankai nodded and said.

"You have thick eyebrows, no broken lines, you have a son in your life, and your fortune is impressive. You will definitely become a weapon in the future. Congratulations!"

After saying that, the fortune teller smiled and bowed his hands repeatedly.

Deng Yuankai slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "Yes, that's right! Sir is really a sacred calculation. I have a son who is fourteen years old this year and is at the top of his studies in the school. His husband also said that this child has a future and is a material for reading!"

His son has been extremely intelligent since childhood, hardworking and studious, and the whole family has high hopes for his future. This fortune teller is indeed a straightforward decision.

"Sir, I'm so disrespectful. I have some big questions to ask for advice!" Deng Yuankai no longer hesitated at this time. He took out a few large bills from his pocket and put them in the hands of the fortune teller.

Then he bowed his hands solemnly and said, "Sir, please give me some advice!"

The team members around him saw the old fortune teller cheating him into paying the money after a few words, and they couldn't help but shook their heads.

The fortune teller saw it and said lightly: "If the Dharma is not passed on to the six ears, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed!"

Deng Yuankai immediately understood that he didn't want others to hear his thoughts and secrets, so he turned around and looked at the team members around him, and instructed coldly: "You all stay away, don't get up here!"

When the team members heard the instructions, they thought that the one who was cheated was your own money. One was willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten. They dared not neglect at the moment, and they all retreated far away and no longer had much trouble.

Seeing that the team members were hiding far away, the fortune teller whispered: "Then please write something!"

This is to test the characters. Deng Yuankai nodded, hesitated for a moment, and wrote the word "bone" on the ground with his finger! After writing it, he spoke, "Sir, this word, I want to ask about the future!"

The fortune teller looked at this word, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Your word is so fierce! The so-called bones are woe to people, and prisons are opened many times, and thorns are generated in the door, and disasters are caused by the walls!"

After saying that, he looked up at Deng Yuankai and said in a deep voice: "Your body has just escaped from the prison disaster, but your heart is trapped in the boundless abyss of hell, and you will never be able to get free for life!"

The fortune teller's words were at the center of the matter. Deng Yuankai's face turned pale, and he felt cold all over his body, and his heart felt like he was being grabbed by someone, heartbroken!

After a long time, he asked hoarsely: "Dare you ask sir, how should I do to get rid of this disaster?"

The fortune teller stared at Deng Yuankai with his eyes tightly. After a while, he sighed lightly and said solemnly: "It's only a short distance from life, but I have to worry about finding him. I'm so confused and unaware of the way. Getting up is a turning point! Since you have taken the wrong path, you can get back. Only in this way can you get great relief. It's not too late!"

"Isn't it too late?" Deng Yuankai murmured, and his heart suddenly turned around and didn't know what to say!

"It's not too late! Only in this way can we resolve the disaster. Remember, heart disease must be treated with heart medicine. If you solve the bell, you must tie the bell. The prodigal son will turn back and return to his hometown to be a virtuous minister!" The fortune teller stood up and bowed his hands, "Goodbye, thank you for the hexagram gold!"

After saying that, he picked up the hexagram banner leaning against the trunk of the tree and walked forward. Soon after, he disappeared from the corner of the street.

Deng Yuankai was still sitting there, confused and unaware of what was happening around him. Seeing all this, the other team members couldn't help but smile, knowing that they were deceived by a fortune teller, but they were all very tactful and dared not say much!

The fortune teller walked forward, crossed two streets, and came to a secluded place. Seeing that no one was paying attention to the left and right, he got into a car next to him.

"How is the situation?" The young woman in the back seat looked at the fortune teller coming in and asked in a low voice.

The fortune teller gently lifted off the short beard from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "The effect is very good. Deng Yuankai can definitely fight for it. We will make a little more effort. The next time we contact, we can show off. He will do it, and it will be a hundred times stronger than us!"

"Lighter, this glue is tight and you need to remove the glue!"

Seeing Ning Zhiheng tearing the glue on his face hard and grinning in pain, Zuo Rou quickly stopped him and then quickly removed his makeup for him.

This time, Ning Zhiheng is in order to connect with Deng Yuan.

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Kai's work was also a painstaking effort. He transferred Zuo Rou to Jiangbei city two days in advance and then waited for news from Luo Xingchao, just to calculate this fortune for Deng Yuankai and lay the foundation for future contact.
Chapter completed!