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- Chapter Fifty-Seven The Second Hexagram
"Rare to see, absolutely rare to see."
The martial arts club actually stopped training this afternoon. There was a handwriting written by Zhong Meiying on the door of the training hall: rest in the afternoon, training will be suspended for one day.
Suddenly, without training, he felt a little bored. During these days, he basically spent his afternoons at the martial arts club's practice hall.
Where to go now? He stood at the door of the practice hall in a daze for a while. He really couldn't think of where to go.
"I'm not that bored." He patted his head with his hand and smiled bitterly, "Then let's go shopping. We haven't been in Songhai for a long time, and I haven't had a good time to go shopping alone."
He turned his head while talking to himself, and saw Yue Zi and Yue Lu standing behind him handsomely. Both pairs of eyes were a little swollen and the eye circles were a little dark. When he was sleeping in the classroom, the two of them were sitting next to each other. In the seat at the back, there was no relaxation for a moment. It seems that the plan of walking alone is going to be ruined.
"Sigh." He stretched and said, "I always have trouble sleeping in the classroom."
Yue Lu looked at him in confusion and said, "Really? Then why did I see you drooling while sleeping."
Hearing this, his face turned red and he chuckled twice, "According to research by scientists, drooling while sleeping is a sign of poor sleep quality. Now I have to go back and catch up on my sleep." After saying this, he thought to himself: Haven't I seen you guys yet? The two little ladies were holding on to the pain, but alas, people who care about them still have to beat around the bush.
Of course he knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for the two of them to go back to sleep alone. However, they were working so hard and he was still the culprit, so he had to find a way to let them rest.
He regards himself as a great good person here, but the two ladies behind him don't necessarily admit it. He heard Yue Lu whisper: "Xiao Zi, I think he is not normal today. He is obviously very energetic, but he is shouting If you want to go back to sleep, are you planning something bad?"
Among the two girls, Yue Lu had a pretty good impression of him, but Yue Zi's words were even more rude, "Yeah. Yue Lu, we two have to be careful. We didn't sleep last night, so he made up for it during class. I guess I am just keeping warm and thinking about that, and seeing that neither of us are in good spirits, so now that I want to go back to sleep, I think he must have no good intentions."
Although she did not say these words loudly, she did not lower her voice because she avoided him, so every word fell into his ears.
Hearing this, he really couldn¡¯t laugh or cry, and thought to himself: Miss, please speak in a lower voice, because I, the person being talked about, am right next to you.
No matter what his true intentions are, the two women have become more wary of him.
After returning to the apartment, he entered his room under the surveillance of the two women. He heard the sound of taking out the keys from outside. He immediately felt something was wrong and reached out to grab the doorknob. But it was already too late. He heard the lock click. With a click, the door has been locked from the outside.
"Hey." He patted the door and said, "What do you want to do?"
"We are going to sleep now. In order to prevent you from doing anything bad or taking the opportunity to escape, we can only lock you up first. We will let you out at dinner time." Yue Zi's voice came through the door panel, which seemed a bit low. Dumb and mean.
"Do you just not believe me" Before he could finish his words, he heard the sound of the door closing. He knew that it was the two women closing the door to their room.
He reluctantly gave up the hope of persuasion. Fortunately, his room had a bathroom. Otherwise, it would not be easy to prohibit urination and defecation for an afternoon.
¡°I can only spend this afternoon in this room, so I¡¯ll take another nap. I can¡¯t sleep well on the desk anyway.
Go to bed and close your eyes.
But not long after, he opened his eyes again. He couldn't sleep. For some reason, he could rest for a long or short time now. As long as he could sleep for a few hours every day, he would have plenty of energy throughout the day.
This should be the effect of the Four Seasons Mental Technique. Since college, he has discovered many incredible things about the Four Seasons Mental Technique. But it doesn't seem to be of much use. It would be great if there was a wall-penetrating technique or a flying technique.
Out of boredom, he thought wildly.
It would be nice if there was a computer here to surf the Internet. By the way, a mobile phone, an idea came to his mind.
Mobile phones can also be used to surf the Internet. He quickly found three mobile phones, looked at them, and finally selected the blue mobile phone for no other reason. This kind of men's mobile phone is large in size and the screen is naturally larger.
He has been online before, but this was the first time he used a mobile phone. After holding it and mumbling for a long time, he didn¡¯t know what keys he pressed. Finally, a message to connect to the Internet appeared on the screen.Displayed in English.
"It's actually in English. It seems like this system hasn't been fully Chineseized yet." He said to himself as he looked at the rows of directories with English words that appeared on his phone.
Looking at these English words, his expression suddenly changed. His English is very good, and these English words on the phone screen are definitely not simple Internet prompts.
"Financial" and "Celebrity" options are commonplace, but others are a bit shocking.
"Arms", "killer" and "drugs" are just ordinary options, but they are like a long blue light in his eyes.
Could this be a bluff like the last time I saw the Soaring Dragon database? This is really possible.
So he pressed the kill button, and saw a new list in front of him. There were not many people in the whole list, about thirty people. Judging from the names of these people, they were from all over the world, and there were four or five of them. This is obviously a Chinese name.
He chose a killer who according to spelling should be called Cold Blade, clicked on his profile, and saw a brief introduction about him, such as height, weight, killer level, etc., but there was only an email number for contact information. Finally, One row is the cost.
What a long string of zeros, I finally finished counting, twenty million Chinese coins. You must know that Chinese coins are the most expensive currency in the world. One Chinese coin can be exchanged for three pounds, four US dollars, and five hundred Japanese coins.
This is too exaggerated. It actually costs 20 million to hire a killer, and judging from the level, he only has two stars. In this ranking list, except for one or two people who have one star, they all have more stars than him.
It seems that it is indeed a bluff, but I don¡¯t know who is full enough to make these things.
Exiting the ¡®Killer¡¯ page, he selected the drug button again. He wanted to see how the person who made this phone fabricated drug content.
After the ¡®drugs¡¯ page opens, two options appear, namely ¡®state¡¯ and ¡®company¡¯.
Huo, that¡¯s good. The subcategories are quite detailed and thoughtfully categorized.
He pressed the ¡®company¡¯ category button.
Immediately, the names of five drug syndicates appeared in front of him, three of which he had often heard on TV news, and the other two that he had never heard of were Aka and Ahab.
And I chose Ahab.
A row of text introducing the Ahab Drug Group appeared on the screen.
Yaha Drug Group was established ten years ago. Its business scope is mainly in Asia, and its headquarters is located in the National Day Capital of China. Now the group boss is Lin Yunyang
After reading this paragraph, he felt a cold sweat break out on his back. Although he was unfamiliar with the Ahab Drug Group, Lin Yunyang was a very influential figure.
Lin Yunyang is an outstanding young entrepreneur who has emerged in recent years. The Yakang Pharmaceutical Factory he founded has become famous throughout China and even Asia in just a few years by continuously launching various health care products. The place where he made his fortune is in Qingdu.
¡°This can¡¯t be true,¡± he stared blankly at the phone screen.
The health care products of Yakang Company are not only effective, but also much cheaper than similar health care products, so they are deeply loved by consumers. Many health care product companies had formed an alliance to suppress Yakang, which was sensational news at the time.
But for some unknown reason, the alliance quickly disappeared. He still remembered the picture of Lin Yunyang in high spirits in the newspapers at that time.
He was stunned for a while, then clicked the button with details under the group's profile.
What appears on the screen of the mobile phone are the records of various branches of the Ahab Drug Group.
He counted and found that there were ten branches in China and more than thirty branches in Asia.
He felt a little dizzy. If all this was true, who had this phone in the end, and how did it end up in the hands of Nangong Yan. And who runs the network that provides these messages.
He knew that the possibility of these being pranks was very low, and who would spend so much money and material resources just for a prank?
He really wants to put the phone cover on, because he knows these things, and the less he knows, the better. But how can young people's curiosity be so easily controlled?
So he clicked the keys one after another with almost trembling fingers, and got information that shocked him one after another. Although, these are far from him.
Clang, the sound that sounded like gold and iron was the sound of him closing the cover of his phone. After watching it for two hours, he found that he was a little tired of the hidden information. Maybe I lack the gossip material.
Suddenly a wonderful idea came up. If this information is treated as a commodity, the market will not be good.??
These things are too far away from him, and most of them are outside China. Although he and they exist in the same world, they feel that there is a world of difference.
So he simply didn¡¯t think about him, put the blue phone back in the drawer, took out the white phone, and planned to use it to complete the great Internet business that he had not realized just now.
When I saw the white mobile phone, I naturally thought of Zhou Mengjie, so I turned it on and dialed her mobile phone.
"Xiansong, where are you now?"
"It's in the apartment."
"Oh, you are heading to your apartment. Just wait for me. I will be there soon." After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
He didn¡¯t know what she was doing here. He glanced at the door that was locked from the outside and smiled bitterly. Even if she came, she might not be able to see him for a while.
After a while, I heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and soon the door was opened from the outside.
"Could it be that Zhou Mengjie asked the two women to open the door? He felt happy. Although it had only been two or three hours, he might not have felt anything at all in normal times, but now this prison-like feeling was too uncomfortable.
The first person to walk in was Zhou Mengjie, and she still had a gentle smile. Her smile always made him feel very comfortable, that kind of heart-warming comfort.
So he responded with a faint smile, knowing that she liked his smile very much.
"Hey, why are you smiling so dirty?" A slightly angry voice broke the originally beautiful atmosphere.
But it was Yue Yanting who followed Zhou Mengjie in with a bunch of keys in her hand. She still had a bit of annoyance on her face. Could it be that the anger in her heart hadn't gone away after a good sleep.
"A good man will not fight with a woman, I will tolerate it." It was still a continuation of last night's incident, so he tried his best to maintain a smile and said: "Miss Yue is here too."
Yue Yanting shook the key in her hand and said, "If I don't come, can you open the door?"
Thinking of being locked in the room by two girls, Yue Zi and Yue Lu, made him feel uncomfortable. When he saw the half-smiling expressions of Yue Yanting and Zhou Mengjie, he felt even more depressed.
"It seems that Xiao Zi and Xiao Lu have also seen your true colors and know to be on guard against you at all times." Yue Yanting teased.
Zhou Mengjie walked to him and said softly: "Tingting and the others told me what happened last night. Are you okay?"
Feeling her care, Lin Xiansong smiled gratefully, patted his arm, then beat his chest, and said, "What's wrong with me? Isn't this good?"
Zhou Mengjie paused for a moment, as if she still hadn't decided whether to say something or not. In the end, she couldn't help but said, "Isn't that girl really beautiful?"
This sentence almost made him faint. What a strange woman. I really don¡¯t know what they are thinking in their minds.
¡°Well, it¡¯s quite beautiful.¡± He said truthfully.
"Then, then" Zhou Mengjie hesitated a little, "Then what is her name and what is her major."
After she asked this question, Yue Yanting showed a careful expression.
"I don't know." He shook his head and said, "She and I don't have the same names."
Zhou Mengjie and Yue Yanting frowned at the same time.
"You saved her, but you didn't share each other's names?" Yue Yanting's voice rose slightly, obviously not believing what he said, and Zhou Mengjie's expression also clearly expressed her doubts about his words.
Seeing his pitiful look of being wronged, Zhou Mengjie did not hold on to her doubts for long, and her attitude quickly softened, "If you don't know, you don't know. I'm here today to tell your fortune."
Yue Yanting glanced at Zhou Mengjie helplessly. This girl was good at everything, but she was too gentle and easily deceived. Finally, she glared at Lin Xiansong fiercely.
"There is fortune-telling. Didn't you do it once not long ago?" He asked with some confusion.
Zhou Mengjie moved a chair, sat down next to him, and said patiently: "With my current ability, I can only do one hexagram a month. The last hexagram was exactly a month ago."
"You gave me a hexagram last month, and you give it to me again this month. Isn't it a bit wasteful?" The bloody disaster in the last hexagram came true, which made him really look forward to Zhou Mengjie's fortune telling.
"What did the hexagram predict this time?" he asked.
Zhou Mengjie still smiled softly, took out a deck of cards from his pocket, laid the cards on the table, and said: "A fortune-telling based on a person's birth date can only be effective once a year. If you have to calculate it multiple times a year, If you want to make a hexagram, you must use other props. This is the name card developed by my grandmother, you can draw one from it."
Fortune telling is an ancient mysterious culture in the East, and playing cards are oftenIt is a prop used by fortune tellers, and Zhou Mengjie's grandmother poured it into a combination of things.
"Is drawing one card enough?"
With Zhou Mengjie¡¯s nod, he randomly drew a card and handed it to her.
Zhou Mengjie showed the card and saw four beautiful flowers with their own characteristics painted on the card.
At this time, Yue Yanting also came over, saw the four-word card, and asked, "What's the explanation for this card?"
He felt that Zhou Mengjie looked at him with a strange expression after the cards were revealed. Thinking of the effectiveness of the previous hexagram, he couldn't help but feel nervous and asked: "Mengjie, don't tantalize me, please tell me what this card means. .¡±
Zhou Mengjie's face suddenly turned red, she put the cards on the table and said softly: "The meaning of this card is that Xiansong, you will have many, many romantic relationships recently."
As soon as she finished speaking, her face was already red and her voice was as low as a mosquito's cry.
However, the two people who were close to her had already understood the content of her words, and Yue Yanting's eyes immediately became even more unkind when she looked at him.
"Isn't that right? Drawing a card with flowers means you will have good luck in love. Mengjie, think about it again and see if you got the wrong interpretation." He said with some reluctance. Just kidding, these women have already suffered a lot for him, and they still There will be a lot of love and luck, but it won¡¯t let anyone live.
¡°Perhaps in the minds of many people, good luck is a good wish that can only be encountered but cannot be obtained, but in his heart, this good luck is not good luck.
"Xiansong, you can't be wrong. If there is only one flower, it means that you may have good luck in love recently. These four flowers represent women with various personalities, so this means that you will have many, many good luck in love." Zhou Mengjie Start clearing the cards on the table.
"Wait a minute." He said, turning over all the cards, and saw that more than half of the more than thirty cards in total were painted with flowers, some with one flower, and some with two. , and the one he drew was the only one that cost four flowers.
"Mengjie, whoever draws your card will have good luck." He pointed at the card and smiled.
Zhou Mengjie did not have the slightest panic about being exposed. She calmly sorted out the cards he had messed up and said, "Don't look at this deck of cards, which only has more than thirty cards. Each card actually contains dozens of completely different meanings." Change. Before fortune telling, the fortune teller must use his or her own spiritual power to input the card into the card. The card will generate the face of this hexagram according to the situation of the person asking for the hexagram. Therefore, the face of each card in each hexagram may be different. And among them The more similar cards there are, the more accurate the divination will be. I don¡¯t have enough spiritual power. If it were my grandmother, all the cards might be consistent."
Will I really have to face a series of bad luck in the next month?
He was not in the mood to be curious about her ancestral magical hexagrams at this time, and a sense of helplessness that was inevitable spread throughout his body. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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