genius divination

Chapter 155
In Fan Jiannan's office, Mr. Du and Ning Mengcha sat on the sofa, sipping tea carefully.The sixth man with the scar stood behind the sofa without saying a word. There seemed to be very few emotions on this man's face.

"Mr. Du, where do we start?" Fan Jiannan smiled and gestured.

Mr. Du was silent for a while, nodded and said, "Boss Fan is probably very curious about my identity. I'm not afraid to say it outright. I'm a Chinese-American and have lived in Dabu, California for more than 30 years."

"California Dabu?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

Ning Mengcha explained, "Dabu is an old name popular in Chinese colloquialism, which refers to San Francisco in the United States, also known as San Francisco or San Francisco."

"It turns out that Mr. Du is still an overseas Chinese. It seems that he must have lived overseas for many years. However, I don't think Mr. Du's identity is so simple?" Fan Jiannan looked at Mr. Du and said.

Mr. Du smiled slightly, "Living in society, you will always assume many identities. For parents, they are sons; for wives, they are husbands. It is not easy to explain everything clearly in a few words." .”

"Then focus on it." Fan Jiannan frowned slightly.

Mr. Du didn't answer directly, but turned to Scar Lao Liu and Ning Meng's tea ceremony, "Go out first, I have to talk to Boss Fan alone about some things."

Scarred Sixth glanced at Mr. Du with some hesitation, as if he wanted to say something, but as soon as he saw Mr. Du's eyes, he knew that there was no room for negotiation.So he nodded, and although he was a little worried, he and Ning Mengcha left the office.

It wasn't until the two of them left that Mr. Du said in a deep voice, "There are only two things Boss Fan must know. First of all, I am the leader of Huaji, the largest Chinese gang in San Francisco. That is to say, I am a gang leader."

Fan Jiannan looked at the old man in surprise, he couldn't imagine that this gentle and refined old man had such a terrifying background.

Mr. Du smiled wryly, "Many people will be surprised when they hear this, but that's not the point. The point is my other identity. Like Lin Ruogu and others, I'm also a member of the International Yixue Council."

International Yixue Council?Fan Jiannan's heart moved, he seemed to have heard Lin Ruogu talk about this organization, but he didn't know much about it.This organization seems to have a deep relationship with the Wushu people. Each master of the Wushu people has a specific ID in this organization and communicates with each other by email.

The Mr. Du in front of him is actually a member of the Yi Xue Council. It seems that he is not looking for him just for fortune-telling.

However, Fan Jiannan has never had a good impression of things related to Wushuren. He waved his hand lightly and interrupted Mr. Du, "Suddenly I'm not interested anymore, just tell me your purpose."

Mr. Du nodded, "I need you to help me save someone."

"Saving people?" Fan Jiannan frowned, "You don't want me to do something illegal, do you? I'm not very courageous, and I can't get involved with gangsters."

Mr. Du was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, "I can guarantee that this will not be illegal. The background of the person I want to save is as clean as a piece of paper. Perhaps the only stain on him is my father."

Fan Jiannan gave him a strange look and said, "This man is your son? What happened to him?"

"He is very sick, a very strange disease. I have even sought help from countless first-class hospitals for this disease, but there is no improvement. If not, how would I think of asking you for help?" Mr. Du sighed.

Fan Jiannan became even more confused. He frowned and said, "Your son is sick, so you should see a doctor. What's the use of asking me? At most, I can tell good or bad things about this, but it doesn't help at all. Since you are a member of the council , I should be able to ask the doctor Long Bold for help."

Mr. Du smiled wryly, "Long Daudao? He was the first person I looked for. But he told me bluntly, without your help, I'm afraid it would be difficult to succeed in this matter."

Fan Jiannan smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm a fortune-teller, so I'm afraid I can't help you with things like curing diseases and saving lives."

Mr. Du stood up suddenly and said, "Boss Fan, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. My son is also a magician. Although he is not among the five magicians, he is also a real magician. And what happened to him The injury is not an ordinary injury, but a more special kind of injury. If I have other ways, I will definitely not bother you."

"What kind of special injury is it? Could it be that even Long Bold has no way to heal it?" Fan Jiannan frowned slightly.

Mr. Du nodded and said, "Doctor Long believes that this is a special kind of magical injury. It is similar to the ancient Zhuyou technique, but it is different from any common one. It is almost witchcraft. To treat this kind of injury, he also Not too sure. So he wants to find someone who is proficient in Zhu Youshu, what he means is that he needs you to go with him."

"Looking for someone? It seems that you Americans should be very good at this kind of thing. You can even dig this body out of the hole, can't you?" Fan Jiannan teased.

"Boss Fan, I am an American Chinese! Please don't forget this at any time." Mr. Du said in a low voice, "Besides, if it is in the United States, I do have such influence. But this is in China, and I Not only do I have no connections here, but a person like me is under the spotlight of the police as soon as he enters the country. To put it bluntly, I can’t do anything.”

Fan Jiannan was stunned for a long time before he sighed. He realized that this matter was really a hot potato.What's worse, he has already picked up this hot potato.

He could only smile wryly, "I will have a bold talk with Long to see what I can do to help. But I can only say that I will do my best."

"If Boss Fan is willing to help me this time, then what I can give Boss Fan is something you will never think of." Mr. Du said seriously.

"Oh?" Fan Jiannan asked curiously, "What are you going to give me, a dollar printing machine?"

Mr. Du sighed slightly, "Young man, when you live to my age, you will understand that all wealth and fame are just floating clouds. The most important thing is the person himself. What I can give you is a future."

"My future?" Fan Jiannan raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "This is what you pay me? Could it be that without you, I have no future?"

Mr. Du shook his head and said, "Not only yours, but also the future of the descendants of the Fan family. I can help you and your descendants get rid of the genetic curse of blood cleavage forever."

"Blood crack!" Fan Jiannan was startled suddenly, staring at Mr. Du and said, "It seems that Mr. Du knows a lot about the Fan family, even more than Wushu people. But how can you do this, I want actual basis."

Mr. Du turned and looked out of the window, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, he turned his back to Fan Jiannan and said, "It's useless to talk too much, you just need to remember that a thousand gold and nine tripods are not as important as my one promise. If you have a chance, tell your father, I will My surname is Du."

Mr. Du left after saying this.Your Excellency Wu Feng, the three luxury cars have started slowly.Fan Jiannan stood alone in front of the window in a daze.

(End of this chapter)