"Let's go. I will take everyone to eat the delicious wonton noodles!" Liu Yezi said with a smile.
Liu Yezi led the way in front, and Yang Ming and the others followed behind. After a while, they came to a wonton noodles stall. Liu Yezi said to the boss with familiarity, "Boss, give me four bowls of wonton noodles!"
"Oh? Little Liu is here! These are your friends, right? They will be here soon! "The boss was obviously very familiar with Liu Yezi. When he saw Liu Yezi coming, he greeted him enthusiastically.
"En, my boss came from another place. I invited him here!" Liu Yezi said with a smile.
The boss didn't know Liu Yezi's identity because the people of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau didn't wear uniforms. Although they had military uniforms, the people of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau wouldn't wear uniforms every day for confidentiality, unless there was a special meeting or something.
"Okay, I will be here soon!" The boss said enthusiastically.
The four people found a clean table and sat down to wait. Not far from the wonton noodles stall, there was a fortune-telling stall. There were many people there, but Yang Ming saw a strange phenomenon. There were many fortune-tellers, but the fee was very little!
When others were fortune-tellers, they would say a few words to arouse the curiosity of the customers, then they would start to cover it up. They would only continue when they got the money. However, this fortune-teller said it directly and didn't talk about money. If you were willing to pay, then pay. If you were unwilling to pay, then don't pay. He didn't care. He looked indifferent.
"This fortune-teller is quite interesting." Yang Ming glanced and said.
"En? You mean him? " Liu Yezi glanced at the fortune-teller and then said to Yang Ming, "You mean Mr. Mo. He is a very powerful person. He is very famous in the market."
"Oh? Is he really accurate? " Yang Ming was not very interested in fortune-tellers. After all, Yang Ming's fate was in his own hands in many cases. His rise was also related to cause and effect. Therefore, Yang Ming did not believe in fate!
Most of the time, taking a step forward and taking a step back were completely different, so Yang Ming didn't really believe in fate.
However, Liu Yezi spoke seriously. Moreover, this old man's fortune-telling method made Yang Ming feel somewhat curious.
Generally, many fortune-tellers, great immortals, and the like were all scammers. Their fame was also bragged. The only purpose of fortune-telling was to make money. Of course, it did not rule out the existence of some extraordinary people. However, fortune-tellers whose main purpose was to earn money and make money were mostly scammers.
Since his predictions were so accurate, why did he need to read other people's fortunes? Just by calculating the lottery numbers and stock market trends, he would have become rich long ago. Why would he need to read other people's fortunes?
However, it was the first time Yang Ming had seen someone like this old man who didn't want money for his fortune-telling. It was up to him to give or not. It didn't matter how much he gave or how little he gave! Yang Ming had already seen several young people in ordinary clothes stop there and ask the old man some things. However, most of them thanked him afterward. They rarely gave money!
These people were workers or students in nearby factories. They didn't have much money in their pockets. They usually had to save on food and clothing. They definitely couldn't afford to pay for fortune-telling. However, the old man didn't complain. He was still there enthusiastically reading the fortunes of these people!
In this situation, only two possibilities were explained. One was that this old man was not short of money. He was completely saving the world and helping people. He was really a kind person. Another possibility was that this old man had nothing to do. He was bored at home, so he came out to play!
However, no matter what he was, it had little to do with Yang Ming. Yang Ming was just asking casually.
"It's really accurate!" Liu Yezi hesitated and nodded. "Our Supernatural Investigation Bureau also deals with a lot of strange people. So this kind of thing that can't be explained by science doesn't necessarily mean that it's not science …"
"Oh?" Yang Ming listened to Liu Yezi's words and smiled. "Have you looked for him for fortune-telling?"
"No, but Xiao Susu looked for him for fortune-telling. This old man is very powerful. He saw Xiao Susu's fate at a glance!" Liu Yezi sighed.
"Xiao Susu's fate?" Liu Yezi's words aroused Yang Ming's curiosity. "What fate does Xiao Susu have?"
"There's a curse in Xiao Susu's family. Girls can't live past 20 years old. She's quite pitiful. Her mother passed away when she was very young …" Liu Yezi sighed, "Xiao Susu's mother is also a member of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. Her original intention of joining the Supernatural Investigation Bureau was to crack the curse from her family, but she left before she could figure it out … Susu grew up in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau since she was young. She and Feng Tianlong were childhood sweethearts. Because of her own reasons, she repeatedly refused Feng Tianlong's pursuit because she didn't want to implicate him!"
"Oh? Xiao Susu has such a miserable life? "Yang Ming was stunned! He never thought that his own team members would have such a miserable fate. They could not live past twenty years old. Xiao Susu now looked like she was almost eighteen years old. Wouldn't that mean that she did not have much longer to live?
"This is not a secret within our Supernatural Investigation Bureau. Everyone knows about it!" Liu Yezi said. "But Feng Tianlong is also a lovestruck person. Even if he knew about Xiao Susu's situation, he was still willing to protect her …"
Yang Ming suddenly realized why Feng Tianlong was so emotional to protect Xiao Susu when he did not let her go to Yunnan. Yes, this trip to Yunnan was a dead end in the eyes of outsiders. Once Feng Tianlong went, no one knew when he would come back. Xiao Susu's own reasons also determined that she could not live for long. If she died in Yunnan with him, it would be a relief!
Perhaps when they reached Yunnan and entered a dead end, it was unknown whether Xiao Susu would accept Feng Tianlong!
Therefore, no matter what, Feng Tianlong would let Xiao Susu go to Yunnan with him. That was why he was so emotional before. But after he was convinced, he became silent again. Obviously, he was a real man. Although he did not want to give up for love, he chose to give up for the orders of his superior!
It could be seen that this person was passionate and persistent about his work! This was a good person and an upright person. If possible, Yang Ming wanted to have a closer relationship with Feng Tianlong and deepen their friendship.
"Although I sympathize with Xiao Susu, these things are not for me to worry about. Her life is not in my hands. I can only silently bless her." Yang Ming sighed. "But what does this have to do with the fortune-teller?"
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