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Chapter 83 The Old Man Who Came Here

Chapter 83 The Old Man Who Came Here
Gan glanced at the reimbursement form in Xu Le's hand:
"Why do we need to apply so much moonstone powder? We don't have alchemists, so we can't use it up."

"Moonstone powder is such a worthless thing that you must apply a lot. Does Mr. Gan think that other teams without alchemists won't apply?"

"This... nonsensical, then what's going on with this mind neutralizing potion?

Our team already has 2 Red Moon Warlocks. Apart from other aspects, the ability to control the mind has always been very stable.

Why do you need so many anima neutralizers?This stuff has side effects. "

"I don't drink it myself, so any side effects are none of my business."

Xu Le pouted, Teacher Gan was still too straightforward.

Gan took a few deep breaths and glanced at Bai Jing again.

Before Xu Le came, although the team's reimbursement was very...but not like this.

"Forget it, you can do it, but these are the team's things, so I won't interfere.

But Xu Le, you must remember that you must not be greedy for ill-gotten gains. "

Gan was very serious, and Xu Le understood what he meant.

"If you gain something, you will lose something, I know Mr. Gan."

After Gan left, Bai Jing breathed a sigh of relief:

"This guy, Gan, is too rigid."

Xu Le looked at Gan's leaving figure and said:
"It's not rigid, it should be awe of fate."

"You warlocks know what you are talking about. What are you talking about? You understand, right? Hurry up and work for me."

"Okay." Xu Le made a fake account silently.

Half an hour later, Bai Jing looked at the bill and nodded in satisfaction.

"Xu Le, later on, you sell Duoling's Heart Energy Neutralizer and pass it on to Zhou Zimo."

"Zhou Zimo? Has he...retired?"

When Zhou Zimo was mentioned, the warm atmosphere of being greedy for money before had dimmed a lot, Bai Jing shook her head:
"Now that he is still in the hospital, it is too early to say whether he will retire.

However, even with prosthetics, it is impossible for his mobility to return to the past, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, so. "

Bai Jing didn't finish her sentence, but Xu Le already understood what she meant.

"I understand."

"Zhou Zimo's temperament is not bad, that is to say, he may not want this money..."

"I know, I'll handle things more quickly later."

The conversation between the two was interrupted by a knock on the door, and Bai Jing also stopped the topic.

No matter what her purpose is, this approach is always the use of power for personal gain for the lighthouse as a whole.

"Please come in."

"Report to the captain, there is an old man asking to see Mr. Xu Le."

"Looking for me? Who?" Xu Le was a little surprised.

"Yes, an old man over 60 years old, dressed very formally, and gave me a red envelope, which is very generous, 10 yuan."

The fact that the guard took the red envelope did not dare to hide it, because more than one person saw it.

Bai Jing nodded to him:
"Okay, take the red envelope by yourself, Xu Le, go and have a look."

"it is good."

Xu Le nodded. He already had some premonitions about the identity of this 60-year-old man, but he couldn't confirm it yet.

"Did the fish take the bait...it seems to be a big fish."

The exchange between Gan and him yesterday gave Xu Le a lot of inspiration.

The Red Moon Warlock really shouldn't take ill-gotten gains, otherwise, he will be backlashed by Gu Yinduo's fate.

Xu Le didn't know what this so-called backlash of fate was, and when he asked Gan, Gan didn't quite know either.

Probably unlucky, unlucky, very vague concepts.

But Gan also said that if you gain something, you will lose something, and you can still take the wealth of righteousness.

Divination itself appeared because of people.

So it should also serve people.

So here comes the problem, earning some money through divination is something that many people will do.

Many people have seen 10 yuan under the overpass, fortune tellers at intersections, wandering Fengshui masters, etc.

Getting people to believe in you and willingly pay for you is a very delicate issue.

You can't just see someone and say, brother, I see your eyebrows are black, there must be a bloody disaster within three days, right?

That definitely won't work.

Where do customers come from?
Xu Le thought for a long time before deciding that he needed to show his abilities in a place that was richer, had more eyes and ears, and was more obscure.

Let some people realize their ability and value, and there will naturally be customers.

As for possible threats and the like, he wasn't too worried.

What is his identity?It's the serious Night's Watchman, the Luna Warlock.

If someone dared to move the night watchman at the lighthouse, it would be the same as the Heavenly Dynasty moving the rabbit, he must not want to live.

The night watchman is the facade of the lighthouse. Neither the lighthouse council government nor the night watchman system itself is allowed to challenge the authority of the lighthouse.

The higher-ups don't care about night watchmen fighting in their own dens, it's an internal problem.

But if it is an outsider, I am afraid that they will know what the iron fist of justice is.

Xu Le tidied up his clothes a little, walked out of the room, and came to the lobby of the Night Watchman branch.

An old man in full attire was standing there.

There were many chairs in the hall, but he didn't sit, and waited humbly.

Seeing Xu Le appearing, the old man was not overly enthusiastic, but he still extended his hand very politely.

"Hello, Mr. Xu Le, we meet again."

The old man is the same old man who was carrying the luggage yesterday, but at this time he changed his clothes.When Xu Le saw him, he was also slightly taken aback.

He had thought that he might be subject to some investigations and temptations.

Unexpectedly, when he walked out of the gate of the dark alley, the temptation had already begun.

Xu Le was not angry. As a fortune teller, he should maintain his demeanor and posture.

"The temptation yesterday is not an authentic approach."

At this time, the old man actually lowered his head and apologized to Xu Le:

"Because of my offense yesterday, I came here today to apologize."

The old man took out a red envelope, Xu Le looked at the red envelope but didn't accept it.

"I know your purpose, divination."

"Yes, Mr. Xu Le, I came here with sincerity."

"Come with me first."

Seeing that Xu Le didn't take the red envelope, the old man hesitated, but he couldn't judge what Xu Le was thinking now.

Xu Le took the old man to an interrogation room.

It sounds weird to tell fortunes in the interrogation room, but there is no other way.

As a member of the night watchman, Xu Le does not have his own office yet.

There are members of the office, only Bai Jing and Gan.

The old man also saw that this was an interrogation room. He didn't know if it was because of his inner resistance, or because he was worried about his past. He asked in embarrassment:

"Mr. Xu Le, are we going to do divination in the interrogation room?"

"Yes, I'm a new member of the Night Watch, only 20 years old, and I haven't joined for a long time, so I don't have my own office.

It's nice here, at least it's quiet, right? "

Xu Le has already activated the ethereal state, the calmness and calmness in his eyes infected the old man, he nodded:

"Yes, at least it's quiet here."

"Okay, tell me your name first."

The old man hesitated for a moment, but still told Xu Le his real name:
"My name is Zhou Tianming, my age is 62, and my birthday is..."

"No, I'm not a fortune teller. I don't read those things, and I don't need them."

"Oh, good." Zhou Tianming rubbed his hands awkwardly.

At a certain moment, he also doubted whether Xu Le was really capable of divination, but Xu Le's indifference from beginning to end, and what he said when he was in the rain yesterday deeply moved him.

Seeing the old man's low profile, Xu Le was a little strange.

62 years old, old, but not particularly old.

But the appearance of the old man in front of him does not look like he is 62 years old.

Although his body was straight, his slightly trembling steps and fingers indicated that his body was weak.

disease?

Xu Le took out the Guyinduo card from his pocket, shuffled it casually, and placed it in front of the old man.

"Draw a card."

"it is good."

Zhou Tianming drew out a card. On the surface of the card was a gorgeous woman, but its lower body was like a spider.

【Black Card-Spider】

Positive: sickness, struggle, torment

Opposite: Cocoon
Xu Le took the card and glanced at the old man. Without asking anything, did there already appear to be a sign?
"What do you want to know?"

Zhou Tianming pondered for a while. At this moment, he seemed to have regained his former bearing and demeanor, and said lightly:
"I want to know, how long can I live?"

Xu Le nodded, and took a drop of Guyinduo spiritual energy and put it on the card.

The thread of fate suddenly appeared.

At the same time, in Gu Yin Duo Vision, Zhou Tianming's appearance has become a complete combination of pixels.

There are many dark spots, ankles, right arm, occasional black spots on the head.

But these are not the most serious. The most serious places are still the stomach and kidneys.

It was already dark in both places.

Without any hesitation, Xu Le put his fingers on the thread of his fate.

However, it was discovered that the display of fate was not complete.

"Draw another one."

"it is good."

【Black Card-Marionette】

Xu Le frowned slightly looking at the second card. Zhou Tianming's situation is really complicated!

"Draw another one."

"Still smoking?"

"smoke."

The old man drew a third card.

【Black Card - Black Sheep Girl】

Xu Le was a little depressed. None of the old man's three cards had a positive meaning.

What kind of life has this guy been through?
But after drawing three cards, the thread of his fate was finally complete, and Xu Le finally saw the picture.

[Zhou Tianming in Destiny World is sitting on a grand teacher's chair. He keeps scanning the three people around him, with suspicion in his eyes, but also the softness common to old people. 】

[A kneeling young woman is serving him tea, the tea releases a strong energy, and she brings a strong poison! 】

【Then the lady sitting on the side was telling Zhou Tianming to eat, but the food was also faintly black, and she brought the disease. 】

[A man stands behind Zhou Tianming, about 30 years old, looks somewhat similar to Zhou Tianming, he stares at the kneeling woman for a while, and Zhou Tianming for a while, he has brought a conspiracy. 】

After these three people had an impact on Zhou Tianming's fate.

[Disaster] was born.

Letting go of the thread of fate, Xu Le took a deep breath and blinked several times in a row.

The main reason is that Zhou Tianming's situation is a bit complicated. Just the fleeting scene of fate has already made him make up a TV series in his mind, and he needs to digest it.

"Mr. Xu Le, is there any result?"

Xu Le nodded first, then shook his head at Zhou Tianming:

"I'm not a doctor, nor a fortune teller as you imagined, so I can't be sure when you will die."

"Is that so... then thank you, Mr. Xu Le."

Zhou Tianming's expression was a little gloomy, and he didn't hesitate to put the red envelope on the table in the interrogation room.

Then he took out a check, wrote the number 2000 on it, and was about to leave.

Xu Le looked at the red envelopes and checks on the table, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart.

"So, this is a good deed every day?"

Xu Le stopped Zhou Tianming.

"Wait, although I don't know when you will die, I still have something to tell you, for example, something you really want to confirm."

Zhou Tianming, whose eyes were already somewhat gloomy, suddenly raised his head.

"What did Mr. Xu Le know?"

Be in awe of fate, guide, not inform, Xu Le organized the language a little, and said in the most concise words:
"Your doubts, your guesses are correct and real.

Disaster is coming. Before the disaster arrives, think carefully about what to do next. "

Hearing Xu Le's words, Zhou Tianming suddenly clenched his fists. He was a little shocked at first, a little unbelievable, but in the end it turned into indifference and pain.

"For a moment just now, I even doubted Mr. Xu Le, hehe, it's a bit ridiculous.

If it weren't for your simple background and bright future, there is really no need to get involved in these crap things in my family.

I guess I won't be willing to believe your words, please be sure to accept the money. "

Zhou Tianming took out another check and wrote the number 3000 on it. The two checks added up to a total of 5000 yuan.

The moment Xu Le's heart beat, his eyelids twitched.

The appearance of Gan preaching in front of me is still vivid in my memory, what you gain must be lost, don't be fooled by money.

After adjusting his mentality a little, Xu Le pushed the check back:
"Although I am also very short of money and want these two checks very much, Mr. Zhou has already paid the money just now."

Xu Le picked up the red envelope on the table and waved it in front of Zhou Tianming.

"This is to make up for what happened yesterday..."

"No, this is the cost of divination for me, if Mr. Zhou wants compensation.

Then give my companion two more red envelopes. I like red, which is festive. "

"Ah good."

Zhou Tianming was also unambiguous. For this meeting with Xu Le, he asked his subordinates to prepare several kinds of red envelopes.

He took out two, stuffed 100 yuan in each, and pushed them to Xu Le.

"Just a little bit, is that enough?"

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, if you do a good deed every day, you will avoid a calamity every month.

If our so-called divination is only for making money, then the god of fate will play tricks on us. "

"Thank you, I know what to do. If this is the case, then I will take my leave first, ahem."

Zhou Tianming nodded his thanks. Before leaving, his eyes became sharper, and he seemed to have regained the attitude that a gangster should have.

Seeing that he was leaving, Xu Le reminded again:

"Mr. Zhou can go to the hospital to have a look at his stomach and kidneys. Maybe things are not as bad as you imagined."

Zhou Tianming was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood that this was Xu Le's reminder of his physical condition:
"Does Mr. Xu Le have any recommendations?"

"Well, I think the clinic in our branch is pretty good. Although it can't even be called a small hospital, the level of doctors there is very high."

"In the health center, the doctor's level is very high... I understand, thank you Mr. Xu Le for your suggestion.

Mr. Xu Le, is there anything else I can help you with?

This is my personal thanks and has nothing to do with this divination, nor will it involve money. "

Hearing what Zhou Tianming said, Xu Le thought for a while:
"I bought something in a dark alley yesterday."

"I know, a pocket watch."

Xu Le nodded. It seemed that Zhou Tianming had thoroughly investigated him before he came to him.

"I want to find the owner of this pocket watch. His name is Wang Beichuan. He may be a watchmaker."

"I will do my best in this matter."

"Thank you."

After going out, Zhou Tianming's subordinates immediately surrounded him.

"Boss, where are we now?"

"Go to the hospital."

"Then I will arrange it now."

Zhou Tianming suddenly stopped, and glanced at the subordinate who had followed him for many years, the sixth child.

It seems that I haven't called his name for many years, Wu Liu.

He thought of Xu Le's words, and what he suspected was correct.

Thinking about it carefully, I don't seem to have doubted Wu Liu, so Wu Liu should be a credible person?

Zhou Tianming sighed, it's really ridiculous that there are not many people who can be trusted in a lifetime of ups and downs.

"There's no need to make arrangements, Liu Zi, take me to the night watchman's health center ahead."

"Ah? The public house is all dilapidated, do you really want to go?"

"go."

When the two came to the night watchman's clinic, they realized that it was not an ordinary dilapidated place...

The old walls, the old doorman who dragged up [-] to [-] yuan, and the auntie who collected parking fees, there is no one who does not drag.

Before the six sons could stand still, they were pushed away by the aunt watching the car:

"Go without stopping, don't get in my way here."

The sixth son pursed his lips, but he still didn't speak in the end. He looked at Zhou Tianming and asked a little aggrieved:

"Boss, this place is so broken, and the people here are worse than ours, is that okay?"

"They belong to the night watchman system, so they will be rude if they eat public meals. As for the facilities here... it's a bit broken, but I heard that the doctors here are very good."

Zhou Tianming comforted the six sons, and also comforted himself by the way.

Honestly queue up, get a number, see a doctor.

When he saw the physician, Zhou Tianming panicked again.

The doctor who saw him didn't have any expert plaques, or a bunch of thank you banners on the door.

In a word, chaos.

The room is messy, the environment is messy, and the doctor himself is also messy.

The physician's legs were long and short, one was broken and the other was also broken, and both were fitted with prosthetics.

It's just that one of them broke the calf and the other broke the thigh.

The doctor has only half of his hair left, and it is not natural baldness. It looks like it has been burned by chemicals.

A large number of scars ran down the scalp and continued on his face, making the doctor look very ugly.

When it was Zhou Tianming's turn, the doctor shouted:

"Zhou Tianming?"

"I'm here."

(End of this chapter)

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