Calculate Siming Chapter 24 (the fourth person)

Although I was surprised by Tian Zhan's sudden move, I could only go home by car alone. When I got home, I started to open a shop and start my business again.

I'm sitting alone in the shop, thinking about what happened these days. After all, it was all because Zhang Shu shot my mother on the mountain, and my mother began to retaliate.

And then killed three people in a row.

But since I found the old photos in the village head's house, I began to doubt whether the three people who had died in the photos were directly related to the first dead Zhang Shu.

This is very strange to me. After all, the other person in the photo didn't die first, cutie. Besides, Tian Zhan just received the information. Any news from the fourth person in the photo?

Just when my mind was a little confused, an outsider came to me. That was Zhang Hao, my last fortune-telling for the first time. There was another person who came in with him. He looks like a retired old man in plain clothes, but his face is expensive and his position is obviously not low.

As soon as Zhang Hao entered the door, he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Li Shifu, but this time I brought a distinguished person here to find you."

I looked at Zhang Hao. His face was ruddy. This kind of red is not good, but it is because of drinking too much, which means that he celebrated with a happy thing these two days and his brow stretched, which means that the murder case he participated in last time has been solved.

However, the black gas in his palace of life has begun to condense, that is to say, in a month at most, his death is coming. I secretly analyzed it and didn't speak. After all, I naturally don't need to say this.

However, he must have thought that he would be smooth sailing after a disaster, but he never thought that he had only one month left to live.

People are sometimes quite helpless.

I am busy collecting my thoughts and greeting two people to sit down. Zhang Hao also introduced the old man he brought, and asked me to call him "Tang Lao" directly.

Tang Lao gave me a faint look. "Your teacher once calculated for me, and very accurate! I originally wanted to find your master this time, but I heard that your master was in hospital, so I had no choice but to make do. "

I listened to such provocative words without changing my face, but I still smiled.

Tang Lao frowned and continued, "There is nothing to say. I heard that your life is good, so can you figure out my purpose this time? "

I have to say, I hate this tone, but I'm a businessman, so I can't kick others out, can I? I can only watch him carefully. "It's very simple. Although you always look expensive and have a long life, you have dark eyes, sunken cheekbones, pale lips and drooping eyebrows. Have you slept well recently? Something had happened at home, and ... "

Tang Lao's face was touched. Obviously, I was right. He sat up straight subconsciously and asked, "What else?"

I smiled, then stared at a black spot on his temple and said, "And your relocation palace said you were moving, and the house where you live now was occupied by pigeons, ..."

Tang Lao took a deep breath and then said slowly, "Your analysis is right. I really want to move recently, because there are a lot of mice suddenly at home, not one or two, but hundreds. I can't get rid of them ... what can you do? "

"Rats?"

I was stunned, but I couldn't help thinking of the "mountain god" mouse essence, which made me feel a little funny. This is a coincidence. I can only continue to ask, "Everything happens for a reason. Rats don't occupy your home for no reason. Have you thought about it? Have you ever done anything to offend mice? Or kill mice? "

"This ..."

Tang Lao seemed to recall it for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, people in our family seldom kill."

"Really?"

I stared at his palace of life. Although he is a clever man, he is not kind, which means that he is on the same side as Zhang Hao, but he doesn't have to lie about the mouse. Are there any other reasons?

"Really." Tang Lao must nod.

I have to say that if you don't stare at his life palace, this old Tang liar is as close as telling the truth.

Since he didn't say anything, I'm too lazy to ask. I can only take out a piece of yellow paper from the counter, write my name on it, then bite my finger and drop a drop of blood.

It's not a spell or anything, and I can't draw a spell. I just hope that mouse can give me a face.

"In this way, you can take this yellow symbol back and stick it in your hall, and then see the reaction of your mouse. If you leave, then things can be solved. If you don't leave, I'll help you think about it when you come back. " I think what Tang Lao said.

After Tang Lao took it, he gave me a suspicious look, nodded helplessly, and took out one thousand pieces and put them on the table.

Polite to me, two people ready to go out, then Tianxiu came back, Tianxiu a look at the two men, but locked Tang Lao in it.

Stared at by a stranger like this, Tang Lao naturally frowned, and someone snorted unwillingly, and the two went out.

"Did the old man just ask you for a fortune?" Day show self-care poured himself a glass of water, after a sip, he asked 1.

"hmm."

I nodded and finally relaxed a little. A thousand dollars finally got off to a good start.

"There is a demon in this old man." Tian Zhan said.

"Is there? Right? "

I'm a little surprised. How can a person have a demon spirit? Has the old man been exposed to rat poison?

"Of course I won't make a mistake. This old man has been in contact with a monster for at least a few days, and ... forget it, it's none of my business. "

Halfway through, Tian Zhan shook his head and took out a photo from his pocket and put it on the table. "Xiaotian, look at this photo."

I subconsciously saw it and picked up the photo on the table with a surprised face. I looked at it carefully for a minute, and then muttered to myself, "How can it be my master?"

This photo is a refurbished black and white photo. It's an old photo of the village chief's house. The fourth person who could not see clearly has been repaired by technology. I recognized his five senses at a glance. It was my master!

What's going on here? How can the fourth person be my master?

This is completely unexpected to me. If there is something wrong with the restoration of this photo technology, another thing I didn't think of before is that my master is just 47 years old this year.

That is to say, the four people in the photo, forty-four, forty-five, forty-six, forty-seven, happen to be together. ...

Are these strings of ages as simple as numbers? What's the special significance?

My mind was confused in an instant, because if the fourth person was my teacher, then my mother would kill my teacher?

"Xiaotian, what do you think?"

Tian Xiu suddenly looked at me and asked.

I was silent and didn't know what to say at all. The master's sudden "intrusion" made me completely unaware of how to think.

"Tianzhan, will my mother kill my master?" I asked anxiously.

Tian Zhan gave me a deep look and shook his head. Instead of answering my question directly, he asked me inexplicably, "Do you remember the man in black I told you yesterday?"

"Of course I remember."

I nodded. This man almost killed me. How could I forget?

"I have been thinking yesterday, with the skill of men in black, he wants your life, why not just find a place to kill you? But near your mother's cave, when you go down with a rope, I want you to fall to death? Of course not. I think his sudden action has a purpose! And this purpose depends on you to help him complete! " Speaking of which, Tian Zhan's tone is meaningful.

"What do you mean?" I'm a little confused.

God's face has changed a little. "That is to say, he cut the rope, not to kill you, but to force your mother out. By the way, he can tell your mother one thing, and he can take your life at any time! "

Hearing this, I vaguely thought of something. I was inexplicably surprised and asked in a trembling voice, "Then why did he tell my mother these things?"

Tian Zhan snorted, cold tone. "Very simple, blackmail your mother, because your mother didn't kill those four people in the village!"

"What?"

Hearing these words, I suddenly felt short of breath. I stared at the exhibition intensely, and my voice trembled more and more. "Exhibition, what you said is true? My mother didn't kill anyone. "