Zhuang Li stood up, put his hands on the table, stared straight at the burly man, and said, "You give me one million now, and I can change your life. If you miss this opportunity, you father and son will definitely be in three days. Dead without a corpse."
But the burly man broke free from the shackles of fear at this time, and said with a grin: "Isn't it about cheating money? I almost fell for you! One million, you really dare to speak! Brothers, Crack all his teeth into pieces, and see how he can deceive people in the future!"
As he spoke, he strode forward.
His horses also raised their poles aggressively.
The neighbors who squeezed in the door wanted to stop but did not dare to stop, so they could only take out their mobile phones and threatened to call the police.
The scene was messy, but Zhuang Li was still so calm.
He stretched out his fingertips, nodded to a small gangster standing on the left side of the burly man, and said, "You won't see your mother if you don't go back."
This man was a dutiful son, and he was immediately stunned, and then hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called his mother. It wasn't his mother who answered the call, but his sister, who opened his mouth and said, "Come back, my mother found out that the liver cancer is at a late stage. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I never dared to tell you. Just now, my mother passed out again, and the doctor said that her life is not good. There's more, come back quickly." The words fell choked up.
The man hung up the phone in a daze, threw away the steel pipe in despair, and ran downstairs.
Seeing his back, everyone's expressions were shocked.
"God, Xiaozhuang is right again!"
"The iron mouth is broken! This is it!"
"Xiao Zhuang is not a liar!"
Neighbors tried their best to suppress the surprise and excitement in their hearts. The burly man's father, who was hidden in the crowd, was already full of cold sweat on his forehead at this time.
He believed more and more in the statement of the Scorpio Lone Star.
However, Zhuang Li continued. He pointed to a gangster on the right side of the burly man, and said, "You have a water ghost entangled in your body, so you are weak and cold, sleepless every day, and sweating every night. If you don't pay this debt, you won't live to be twenty-five years old. "
The bastard took two steps back in fright, then looked himself up and down, his face full of unconcealed fear. He once had hallucinations from a drug overdose, and on his way back to the village dragged a child to a river and drowned. He was only fourteen at the time, so he didn't go to jail.
This time, Zhuang Li got it right!
"Why, how do I repay the debt? I'm only nineteen years old this year, and I don't want to die! Master, show me a way to survive!" The little gangster asked tremblingly with a crying voice.
His words directly confirmed Zhuang Li's judgment.
It's kind of scary to think so!
The surrounding neighborhood neighbors could not help making more enthusiastic noises.
"You can even see yin qi and ghosts, and you can count your lifespan. Xiaozhuang's Taoism is too deep!" Someone kept shouting in a terrified voice.
The neighbor hurriedly hid his two trembling hands, wet from cold sweat, into his trouser pockets. He couldn't hide his fear.
Zhuang Li ignored the question from the gangster and continued to point to the next person: "You have a peach blossom face, you better be careful when dealing with women, otherwise your legs will be broken."
This bastard slept with someone else's wife, and if he was found, he might have his leg broken. He involuntarily put down the steel pipe that was raised above his head, with a look of panic on his face.
Everyone can see his expression, Zhuang Li is still accurate!
"You are a poor ghost for three generations, and you can't keep your money. If you get the money, send some back to your family, and you will always lose if you take it with you. You are good at gambling, but you will lose every time you gamble. Don't expect to be rich and rich in this life. already."
The man on his fingertips was a real bad gambler and never won any money.
"You are also in the grip of fate, and your fate will collapse. If you don't stop quickly, you will die sooner or later."
This time, it was a young man who likes to fight fiercely. He does things without thinking, has no courage, and was almost stabbed in the stomach in a fight with someone last week. Saying that he will die sooner or later is very credible.
"The person you're looking for is in the south, by the water, less than 100 kilometers away from you. It's still too late to find it now." Zhuang Li looked at the last gangster.
This person's sister ran away from home for three years, and he and his sister have been dependent on each other since childhood, and the relationship is very deep, so he never gave up searching. Hearing the three key words of south, near the water, and less than 100 kilometers, he immediately thought of a county town built near the river, so he threw down the steel pipe and ran wild.
He was afraid that he would be too late if he went too late. He knew better than anyone what would happen to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl wandering outside alone.
The horse boy brought by the burly man ran two generals at once, and the rest of the people also lost their fighting spirit.
They clearly realized that this Zhuang Li is really not a liar! The trouble of looking for such a master who can uncover the secrets and even change the fate of the sky, they don't know how they died later!
What's more, they are either evil or poor in their lives. If they want to change their lives, they can only ask Master Zhuang. They can't afford to offend this man at all!
The group of people who were still murderous just now are slowly backing away, and their faces unconsciously show a look of awe.
The burly man looked left and right, breathing heavily from his nostrils, and finally had to rush over by himself.
A few scare words are nothing compared to a shop worth tens of millions! People are for money and birds are for food. He will never let it go after seeing Zhuang Li's shop. This person will be killed by him sooner or later, what are you afraid of!
"I'd like to see who will be unlucky between us first! If you can take my life, will you take your own life? I also said that you won't live long, do you believe it?" He smashed it viciously. Zhuang Li's desk.
The Holy Grail, the fortune-teller, and the gossip compass on the table fell to the ground.
However, Zhuang Li did not dodge in the slightest, his eyes did not blink, and he said calmly: "What are you here for today, heaven knows, you know and I know. Anything to break up a marriage and disturb people's good things is all an excuse. You don't believe it, I don't believe it, and everyone doesn't believe it. Do you want this shop? I'll make a free transfer contract now, and write your name over your account, but I won't sign it until three days later."
He printed out a gift contract that he had prepared a long time ago and put it on the table.
The burly man didn't expect that he just smashed it, and the matter was resolved, and couldn't help showing a proud expression.
"Sign it now if you want to sign it!" he grinned.
Zhuang Li sat down slowly, with a cold tone: "I said, your father and son will not survive for three days. Don't you believe this? Then let's make a bet on whether you have this life to take my shop in three days."
Zhuang Li looked at the crowd of people huddled at the door, and said, "My neighbors will be our witnesses. If I don't count their father and son's lives in three days, I will give this shop to him for free!"
"Xiao Zhuang, don't be impulsive!"
"It's just fortune-telling, if it's not allowed, it's not allowed, if you don't make it, you'll go bankrupt!"
"Stop making trouble, go back! I've already called the police, and the police will be here soon!"
Neighbors hurried to dissuade him, but Zhuang Li turned a deaf ear.
He looked straight at the burly man and asked, "Wait three days, do you dare?"
"What if you ran away?" the burly man asked sharply.
"I ran or not, your father and son should be able to see, right?" Zhuang Li looked away and looked at the neighbor standing in the crowd.
So the father and son immediately realized that Zhuang Li had guessed their relationship and also knew their calculations. Indeed, whether he ran or not, the neighbor who lives next door knows best.
As long as you wait three days, you can get tens of millions of properties. Naturally, the burly man can't resist this huge temptation, and immediately sneered: "Okay, I will wait for you for three days!"
Three days later he had a way to get the man to sign.
Zhuang Li said it himself if he donated the shop for free, so even if he disappeared afterwards, no one would suspect that he obtained the shop by illegal means.
Is this man a fortune teller? How could he not figure out how he died? The burly man laughed savagely twice, then waved his hands and said, "Brothers, let's go!"
These people left in a mighty manner.
Although the neighbor's face was pale, there was a look of satisfaction in his eyes. Between asking for money or dying, he chose to ask for money.
Three days to die? The devil believes this!
Neighbors gathered around to persuade Zhuang Li not to be impatient, but they were all dismissed by him coldly but politely.
His female secretary stayed at the end and asked, "Zhuang Li, are you really good at fortune-telling?"
Zhuang Li glanced at her and reminded: "You have also committed the peach blossom evil. Don't stay overnight outside the last few days, otherwise there will be an accident."
The female secretary's gentle expression turned mean in an instant, and she snorted coldly, "I don't know if others don't know your details? You don't need to pretend in front of me."
The voices of the two of them were not deliberately lowered, and the neighbors, who were walking slowly, naturally heard them. They looked back, looked at each other again, and their expressions were a little subtle.
Zhuang Li calculated the lives of several people, which made them look different. But he killed it and said that the underworld boss and his father would die in three days, which is an exaggeration!
Not to mention that the underworld leaders don't believe it at all, and they can't believe it either.
If Zhuang Li really can count when a big living person dies, is he still a human being
Has he become a fairy
The more they thought about it, the less they believed it, so they shook their heads and dispersed.
The female secretary glared at Zhuang Li, grabbed the Kun bag, stepped on high heels, and walked away.
Zhuang Li went up to the third floor, removed the original owner's quilt, and spread it on the sofa in the reception room on the first floor. He said lightly, "For the next three days, we will sleep in the surveillance area of the camera, lest those two people die and the police will come. trouble me."
7480, who was about to be suffocated by curiosity, hurriedly said: "Master, how did you calculate the lives of those people?"
Zhuang Li took a laptop from the second floor and connected the 7480 to the ultra-high-speed network, explaining: "It's very simple, you can find out how their relatives died by checking the death certificate; you can find out about themselves and their relatives by checking the medical records. What is the physical condition of their relatives; checking the records of the public security bureau can know what illegal things they have done and whether there is any life on them; checking the ID card registration information and bank withdrawal information, you can know where the runaways are hiding; Check the chat records to know what hobbies and secrets they have. Of course, bad gambling can't keep money, and excessive drug use naturally won't last long.
"The so-called fate is nothing but a collection of all a person's actions. Everything they do today will determine what they will encounter tomorrow. This is the law of causality. All consequences are made by themselves."
7480 probably understood a little, but was still curious: "Then how do you know that the father and son will die in three days? This is life, and you can't find it on the Internet, right?"
"Who said it couldn't be found? All crimes are traceable." Zhuang Li closed his eyes and smiled inaudibly.
Seeing his languid look, 7480 knew that he would definitely not be able to ask anything, so he could only scratch his lungs and crawl into the den to sleep.
The surrounding neighbors did not take the so-called "three-day death" verdict to heart at all. They should eat and drink, but when passing by Zhuang Li's fortune-telling hall, their footsteps will stop unconsciously, and then they will have the idea of whether to go in for fortune-telling.
Then they would shake their heads amusingly.
Zhuang Li has always been a magician in their minds, and this impression has long been ingrained, and it will not happen overnight.
When they were visiting relatives and friends, they inevitably brought out this strange thing and told it vividly, which made everyone laugh. So within two days, almost everyone around the Motor City knew about Zhuang Li's "great achievements".
Is it arrogance or stupidity to compensate for tens of millions of real estate? How can a good person die
The more it spreads, the more and more people think this is ridiculous.
However, in the early morning three days later, a scream woke up the neighbors.
The Liao Qi who opened the auto repair shop is dead! Beheaded by someone with an axe and killed at home! Next to him lay a man with a disembodied belly. It was the burly man who made trouble in Zhuang Li's fortune-telling hall before!
The blood of the two people was full of blood, and they really didn't even have a corpse!
From the day of the trouble, to today, no more, no less, three full days! That burly man really didn't have his life to take Zhuang Li's shop!
It's terrifying that the judgment is so accurate!