The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 384

The long-awaited last game has finally arrived.

The battle song is rumbling and passionate.

Wearing a blue cloak and a holy ring on his head, the stone appeared calmly.

“Stone!”

“Stone!”

…

All the audience raised their hands and shouted the name of the stone.

It can be seen that his popularity has been so high that people are jealous.

And his opponent, Heika, seemed a bit unknown, but Wu Jun knew that this was a very dangerous guy.

“Big Big Brother,” Namu was nervous and excited again, clutching Wu Jun’s clothes corner, “It’s me Big Brother, look at it, it’s me Big Brother!”

Wu Jun sighed and touched her hair lightly, which was to comfort her in advance.

when–

Game start!

The stone engulfed his 10-game winning streak and took the initiative to attack.

When he hit the first jab, Heika suddenly turned sideways and kicked with a gorgeous combination of his right leg, almost all of them hit!

The stone didn’t react at all, and he was kicked with blood all over his face and dizzy.

In the end, Heika volleyed his legs and swept across the head of the stone.

boom–

Everyone heard this clear sound, like a piece of steel, banging heavily on a piece of wood.

The stone flew out like a sack and fell unconscious on the ground.

The scene was quiet for an instant, and everyone didn’t want to believe that the stone, which had won 10 consecutive victories, would be knocked to the ground so easily.

“Ah—Big Brother—”

Namu let out a scream and rushed to the ring frantically.

But her voice was quickly drowned in the roar that people broke out again after they recovered.

Black card

Black card

…

Hearing the shouts of the crowd, Wu Jun couldn’t help but shook his head.

This is Black Fist.

The winner is always king.

Before he had time to find Namu, who was drowning in the crowd, a dozen thugs came to Wu Jun.

“Mr., please come with us next door to collect your bonus.”

If ordinary people face such a big battle, it is estimated that they would not even dare to ask for the principal.

But if you don’t enter the tiger’s lair, you won’t get a tiger, and this is what Wu Jun waited for.

Follow the thug door into Bicha’s office, which is filled with smoke and smells of cigar and alcohol.

In addition to Bicha, there are more than a dozen bad-eyed thugs, Bicha’s two bodyguards, and the black card who just won the game.

Wu Jun looked casually, and then sat down on the sofa opposite Bi Cha.

“Who made you sit? Get up!”

A thug yelled fiercely, trying to grab Wu Jun by the collar from behind and pick him up like a chicken.

But before he touched him, Wu Jun grabbed his hand backhand.

I only heard a few crackling sounds, I didn’t know how many fingers were pinched off.

what–

The thug screamed.

When the others saw this, they were thinking of attacking them in groups, but they were drunk by Bi Cha.

Bicha looked at Wu Jun again with his small eyes, and saw that his expression was indifferent and there was no fear at all, and he couldn’t help but develop some interest.

“Young man, do you know how to martial arts?”

“Don’t talk so much nonsense,” Wu Jun said, “Give me the money first, and then we will talk about your house.”

Bi Cha’s face sank, showing a severe cold light.

The person who dared to speak to him last time died eight years ago.

“who are you?”

“Three days ago someone asked you to buy a house, and you received his deposit,” Wu Jun said, “I am his apprentice, and I speak for my Master. If you are acquainted and honestly complete the procedures, we will be in peace. nothing.”

“What if I say no? You killed me?”

Bicha smiled triumphantly, as if you could do anything to me.

“I won’t kill you,” Wu Jun said, “but I will patronize your casino every day, win all your money, go to your technical institute every day, and mess up your business. I will also take all your thugs Fractures, and then fractures when cured. I will also make you cramp every day. It is better to die than life…”

“Haha…” Bi Cha laughed, tears almost streaming out, “You actually threatened me?”

“This is not a threat,” Wu Jun said. “Believe it or not, it’s all true.”

“I do not believe!”

As soon as Bicha’s voice fell, a bodyguard next to him rushed over like a fierce cheetah.

When the wrist was turned, a dagger reflecting the cold light of Sen slid out of the cuff and pierced Wu Jun’s throat like a poisonous snake.

All the actions were completed in one go, as fast as lightning.

But in Wu Jun’s eyes, his movements were as slow as a snail.

Just when the sharp tip of the dagger was about to touch his skin, he grabbed his wrist.

Then gently lifted his foot and kicked his crotch, only hearing the sound of broken eggs, the bodyguard curled up on the ground in pain.

As for the bodyguard’s dagger, somehow it had already reached his hand, and he took a step forward slightly, and the sharp tip of the knife was placed on Bicha’s forehead.

A drop of bright red blood emerged from Bicha’s forehead.

Everyone’s complexion changed abruptly.

Click, click, click——

Several pistols were taken out at the same time, loaded, and then all aimed at Wu Jun.

Wu Jun didn’t even look at the muzzles of these black holes, and said, “Is it just such a skill?”

Faced with the sharp dagger, Picha’s face changed several times.

He knew how powerful his bodyguard was, but Wu Jun actually put him down and put the knife on his forehead even lightly.

If this person is in a hurry and wants to die with him regardless of life and death, how much hope does he have to survive?

No points!

The other party only needs to exert a gentle force to get a blood hole in his head!

Even if he is not afraid of death, he doesn’t need to die so meaninglessly.

“I’ll give you all your money.” Bicha said quickly, “I will receive your Master’s deposit and double it back to you.”

Wu Jun was taken aback.

Did you admit it so soon?

But he still underestimated Bicha.

“But I will never sell that house to you,” Bicha continued, “Even if you kill me now, I will not sell it!

“If you want to torture me, I’ll let people blow up that mountain!

“If I die, the house will belong to the people behind me, and you will have no chance.

“If you know something about me, you know that these words of mine are also true.”

Wu Jun frowned.

Isn’t this a dead brain?

What is the use of keeping a dilapidated house, but still reluctant to sell it?

From the look in his eyes, Wu Jun could see that what he said might not be just talking.

This is a person who is really not afraid of death.

And there are no parents, no children, and a lonely family.

The key is that after death, the house is owned by the people behind him. With a military background, this is much harder than a local tyrant and bully.

It is impossible for a house to be tough with the military.

This is not a very cost-effective method, and he still doesn’t want to try it as a last resort.

It seems that today’s negotiations are doomed to no results.

But he believes that as long as it is human, there are weaknesses, but he has not found it yet.

When I go back, study his images carefully, and then make plans.

So he collected the money and left Bicha’s office in the sight of a group of people about to breathe fire.

The people outside had been astigmatized, and the stone and Namu were nowhere to be seen.

Stone should have been sent home. Later, I will find Zou Hai and Fan Peng, and then visit his house together.

After Wu Jun left, Bi Cha and everyone let out a long sigh of relief.

They never thought that so many people and guns would be forced to fight back by an unarmed young man.

Fortunately, the boss of Bicha was smart and cruel to himself, otherwise today would be a complete defeat.

“Quickly, send someone to the Stone House immediately,” Bicha ordered, “No matter what means you use tonight, you must ask the secret of that house!”

…

“Master, why has it taken so long?”

“It’s okay, a little bit delayed, I’ll ask you a question.”

“What’s the problem?” Zou Hai asked.

“What is afraid of a person who is not afraid of death?”

Zou Hai and Fan Peng were taken aback at the same time, this question is a bit weird.

If one is not afraid of death, there should be nothing to be afraid of, right?

“Where’s your family? Where’s your lover?”

“Not all.”

“That…” Fan Peng thought for a while, and said, “Dream shattered?”

Wu Jun: …what dreams would someone like Bicha have?Fan Peng shook his head helplessly: “Then I really can’t think of it.”

Zou Hai asked: “Master, can you elaborate more?”

“Say it on the way, let’s go to Namu’s house now.”

Wu Jun roughly explained the situation of Bicha, and Zou Hai and Fan Peng had listened to them, and there was no good way for the time being.

When finally passing by a monastery, Zou Hai suddenly asked: “Master, do you believe in Buddha?”

Wu Jun flipped through Bicha’s image.

“It should be believed, but probably… not very religious.”

“Is it possible then,” Zou Hai said, “Buddhas are after the afterlife. But according to the Buddha’s theory, after death, people like Bicha must go down to the eighteenth floor of The Underworld, and never live beyond life. He refuses to sell. That house, do you think that place will allow him to be reincarnated smoothly without suffering after death?”

This…isn’t it a bit too much?

A vampire who is not afraid of death will care about how he will live in his next life?

Isn’t this a joke?

But this is also a direction. When you study the image later, pay more attention.

Namu’s home lives on the opposite side of the coastline, which, in domestic terms, is a shanty town.

The old stilted upstairs is covered with black straw, and the walls are made of bamboo. Large holes are rotten in many places under the wind, sun and rain.

Fortunately, there is no winter in Thailand, so such a house can barely live in.

But the strange thing is that there are a few good cars parked in front of such a dilapidated stilted building, which seems out of place.

And from the Diaojiaolou, there was the sound of Namu crying, as well as the humming of several men.

Zou Hai was about to rush up when he saw it, but Wu Jun held him back.

“Don’t go there,” he told Zou Hai and Fan Peng to hide first, “I’ll go and see what’s going on. I’m here, don’t worry.”

Zou Hai nodded, and temporarily endured it.

Wu Jun came to the Diaojiaolou, grabbed the window with a slight jump, and looked inside.

The room was very empty, and there was almost nothing but a small table.

The stone was lying on the mat on the ground, with bloody gauze wrapped around his head, and he woke up.

Namu and a seven or eight-year-old boy were crying while using a blackened towel to wipe the sweat and blood stains on his forehead.

Seven or eight Bicha thugs, and a doctor, gathered around the mat.

A thug carrying a bag of money in his hand said to the stone: “As long as you tell the secret of the house, the debt you owe will be written off! The money is also yours, and the doctor will treat you immediately!”

The secret of the house?

No wonder Bicha bit the house and didn’t sell it.

Mostly I heard that the house is a bit different, but the details are not clear.

Now that he was so forced by him, he might be a little anxious, so he came to threaten and lure the stone family, trying to squeeze out the secret of the house.

Sure enough, he was a cunning guy.

The stone gritted his teeth tightly, and uttered two words with difficulty: “Very…thinking…”

The beater Yin smiled and said, “You are not afraid of death, are you willing to let you Little Brother Little Sister die?”

“you dare!”

The stone stared, struggling to sit up, but pushed too hard, involving the pain of the wound, and lay down again.

“Hehe, don’t you think I dare!”

The thugs reached out and grabbed Namu, but before touching her body, he suddenly convulsed all over and fell to the ground like a breakdancing.

The other thugs looked like they had seen a ghost. They hadn’t figured out what had happened, but fell to the ground in a convulsive group, unconscious.