"This kid really has the same idea. He took advantage of our absence to take our artifacts."
"Don't worry about him. I've never been to a police station before, and it's a foreigner's police station."
Dao Er and Dao San were handcuffed and sitting behind the police car.
However, they didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. Instead, they were looking forward to it.
The two policemen in the front seat were also muttering.
"Captain, are these two old men important witnesses in a big case?"
"You're thinking too much. They're just two ordinary old men."
"Captain, you must be lying to me. Otherwise, they're the bosses of some gang. Look at their eyes, they look a little scary."
The captain looked at the two old men in the rearview mirror and said, "You're just scaring yourself."
After all, the captain was more experienced than his subordinates. Sometimes, the people detained in the police station might not be criminals or suspects.
They might also be detained for some reason.
Moreover, he had just checked the two old men's luggage.
Their luggage was also very ordinary. There was nothing suspicious about it.
"Maybe they're wizards from the East." The policeman in the passenger seat began to guess their identities again.
The captain rolled his eyes and ignored his subordinates.
After arriving at the police station, Dao Er and Dao San were temporarily thrown into the corridor.
In front of them and on their left and right were also arrested criminals.
The two of them formed a sharp contrast with the criminals around them.
They were like two lambs in a pack of wolves.
"Hey, old man, what are you looking at?" At that moment, the man with a flattop and a nose ring, who was covered in all kinds of tattoos, shouted unhappily.
"Young man, your fate is obscure. Dark clouds are looming over your head. You'll have bad luck in the near future. You must be careful and avoid water," Dao San said.
"Third Bro, can these foreigners understand you when you speak Mandarin to him?"
"Oh, that's right." Dao San patted his head and suddenly came to a realization.
"He said that your luck has been bad recently. It's very likely that something bad will happen because of water," said a man sitting on the left of Dao Er.
"Bullsh * t." The flattop man stood up and was about to attack.
At that moment, a policewoman came over with a cup of coffee.
The moment the flattop man raised his arm, the coffee in the policewoman's hand flew away.
The hot coffee was poured directly on the flattop man.
"Ah … ah … ah …"
A layer of skin was almost peeled off from the heat.
A few police officers came over and asked about the situation. They called for an ambulance and took the man away.
Everyone looked at Dao Er and Dao San in a different light.
"Sir, are you two prophets from the East?"
"We are not prophets, but this old man is proficient in divination." Dao San stroked his mustache.
"Can you help me take a look?" the man asked.
Dao San stared at the man for a few seconds, looking him up and down.
"The white light on your body is restrained, so you are a person of virtue. You must have done some good deeds, so you have the sign of Yin turning into Yang. Even if there is a bad thing, it can be turned into a good thing. However, your essence, Qi, and spirit are declining, and your six senses are unclear. I'm afraid you haven't had a good rest in the past three years. However, you don't have the sign of a short life, so when you grow old, you will most likely be plagued by illness."
Dao San paused and waved his hand. "Give me your palm. I'll read your palm."
"Sir, please."
Dao San took the man's hand and looked at his palm print.
Looking at your physiognomy, you have two marriages in this life, and the head and the tail are connected. You are suspected of having an extramarital affair. You have two daughters and a son. Your eldest daughter should be nine years old this year, and you will have your second daughter this year. Three years later, you will have your third child. "
The man's mouth was agape as he looked at Dao San in shock.
In Dao San's notes, apart from some future events that did not happen, the things that had already happened were completely accurate.
He did have a daughter, and he was currently in two relationships.
However, the first relationship had come to an end.
They had already separated, and his current girlfriend was already pregnant, and it was confirmed that she was pregnant with a girl.
In addition, at the beginning of the year, he did have a serious illness, and his current girlfriend was a nurse in the hospital.
They got to know each other when he was hospitalized.
"Sir, you are the Great Sage of the East. You are too great."
"Little Dao, little Dao." Dao San stroked his mustache proudly.
The man excitedly told the others around him.
The others were also a little surprised, or looked at him suspiciously.
At this moment, a bearded punk shouted, "Hey, let him take a look at me."
The man hesitated and looked at Dao San. "Sir, this bearded man wants you to take a look at him. Are you …"
"Come, let me take a look at him too." Dao San was also interested and did not refuse.
"He wants you to put your hand over."
Dao San took the bearded man's hand and began to comment, "Three Righteous, Three Fair, Six Meritorious, Five Generals …"
"Sir, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Dao San raised his head and looked at the face of the punk bearded man. "He has a vermilion seed mark, which is the mark of an official. In other words, from his face, he should be a police officer …"
"Wait … Could this guy be a spy?" Dao Er suddenly said.
The expression of the man in charge of translating also changed slightly. Then, he whispered into the ear of the punk bearded man, "They said that you seem to be a police officer."
The punk bearded man's expression also changed drastically, and he suddenly retracted his hand.
"The blood on his forehead is condensing. There will be a great disaster soon." Dao San glanced at the punk bearded man from the corner of his eye.
"He said that you might be in big trouble soon. Something very serious will happen."
At this moment, Dao San took out a talisman. "Let him hang it on his body. Don't take it off for the next seven days."
"He said that you can't take it off for the next seven days."
The punk bearded man looked at the talisman hesitantly. "Money?"
“no
money。” Dao San waved his hand and at the same time, drew an obscure pattern in the air with his palm. He chanted, "The Three Sovereigns Offer Earth, The Five Emperors Set Love, The Yellow Sky Offers Respect, The Six Directions Alone …"
"What is he doing?" The punk bearded man was conflicted. Looking at Dao San's strange expression, he did not want to believe it. However, this old Asian man had actually seen through his identity. This made his mind start to run wild.
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