genius divination

Chapter 199 Death asks for money

"Our reporter Du Bai is reporting for you in Yau Ma Tei in the middle of Kowloon... At around 10:[-] noon local time, a very strange stone lion spontaneous combustion incident was discovered in the Sky Restaurant near Temple Street, because it was discovered in time, and The proper handling did not cause casualties. But [-] minutes later, a pedestrian passed by this section of the road, but was knocked down by a truck. Relevant personnel revealed that the identity of the injured was Zhao Xiaoqi, a specially hired Fengshui master of Yuntian Hotel. It is reported that it may involve The feng shui dispute in the hotel is currently under investigation..."

The news screen on the TV was very clear, because it was a latest model TV with surprisingly high resolution, and even the influence of the two stone lions at the entrance of the hotel was transmitted without distortion.This made the middle-aged man sitting across from the TV tremble.

"Xiao Qi..." He sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on the table, followed by a violent cough.He raised his head with difficulty, looked at the chaotic situation on TV, and shook his head vigorously.He is currently Hong Kong's leading feng shui master Zhao Xuanqi, and is also Zhao Xiaoqi's brother.

"Mr. Zhao, please don't worry too much. Brother Ling is currently in the hospital and is not in great danger. I have already arranged the best doctor for him." Zhang He said with a smile.

"Let me not worry too much?" Zhao Xuanqi turned around and pointed at the TV coldly, "Then why did you show me this TV news? Tell me why?"

Zhang He was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and sighed in a low voice, "I know you are Mr. Xiao Qi's elder brother and his only relative. I think you are qualified to know the truth of the matter."

"The truth, hehe... What is the truth?" Zhao Xuanqi's face was horribly pale.

"I think that brother Ling was fighting with someone for feng shui, but in the end he was plotted against by the other party." Zhang He looked at Zhao Xuanqi's face and said tentatively.

"Really? What else do you know besides this?" Zhao Xuanqi panted while holding his mouth with a handkerchief and coughing.

Zhang He frowned at first, and was very reluctant to get close to this terminally ill tuberculosis ghost, but when he heard this, he immediately leaned forward and said, "I know who that person is, that person is Fan Jiannan, he is a magic stick who claims to be a divination master. It is going to open a fortune-telling restaurant opposite to Skylight Hotel. I have already found out that it is currently being renovated and it will be ready to open next month. I think Mr. Zhao, why don't you make trouble with him while he is opening? A bad breath."

Zhao Xuanqi raised his head, glanced at Zhang He, and said calmly, "It's better to kill him, it's a comfortable breath, isn't it?"

Zhang He nodded repeatedly.

"I want to ask, are you venting your anger for my brother or Zhang He?" Zhao Xuanqi took the handkerchief from his mouth. "If I'm not wrong, even Xiao Qi was deceived by you, right? You deceived my younger brother and hurt him, and now you are going to continue to deceive me, a dying person. Mr. Zhang He, don't you think it's too much Is it?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, I have never lied to anyone." Zhang He swore.

Zhao Xuanqi shook his hand, "I don't mean to offend you, I just want to tell the truth. How much did you ask Xiaoqi to help you?"

"This...well, I gave him more than 20 yuan." Zhang He sighed, "But I really didn't know that Fan was so troublesome. I will pay for all the medical expenses of my younger brother."

Zhao Xuanqi looked at him and said after a long time, "If you want me to come forward, I will ask for ten times the price."

"More than 200 million? This...although the amount is not too much, it is not a small amount after all." Zhang He touched his forehead and said, "I'm not sure whether I can get a satisfactory return for my efforts."

Zhao Xuanqi looked at him and said coldly, "If I can't get the money, I'll deal with you. I need 200 million to deal with Fan Jiannan, but if I deal with you, I won't take any money, because you are worthless."

"You dare to threaten me?" Zhang He said angrily, "Do you know who I am?"

"I know." Zhao Xuanqi interrupted him, "You are a bastard with some money. And you are the kind of bastard who always thinks that you can do whatever you want with a little money and power. Because of you bastard, my brother is probably disabled for life. Speaking of which, do you think I care who you are?"

"You..." Zhang He's face turned pale with anger.

"Do you want to talk about me? I'm a Feng Shui master, and I have no professional ethics. Ahem... But you are different. You have made a lot of achievements in the mall. Do you believe that I can make you in a Within a year, your luck will be exhausted, and then you will be miserable for the rest of your life. Or even come to an accident and die by accident?" Zhao Xuanqi looked at Zhang He and said.

"You... Aren't you afraid of dying if you do this?" Zhang He said angrily.

"How do you know that I don't have a young life?" Zhao Xuanqi raised his eyebrows, "I have done bad things long ago, and I have lived a long life, otherwise I would not have lung cancer in my 40s. When it was found out, it was in the advanced stage. Do you think I What else are you afraid of? Afraid that you will threaten or that you will not give money?"

Zhang He was stunned. He had never seen someone like Zhao Xuanqi.Yes, Zhao Xuanqi is not afraid of anything anymore, because he is about to die.No matter whether he was dealing with Fan Jiannan or himself, he could have no scruples.

Zhang Hyuk conceded defeat, and he readily took out the checkbook from his pocket and wrote a check and put it on the table. "I really hope you can live until the day Fan Jiannan opens, don't let me waste money." Zhang He said coldly.

"You must think that I am a person who desperately wants money. I am so sick that I am still extorting money from others, don't you?" Zhao Xuanqi picked up the check, looked at Zhang He and said.

"Everyone likes money, even the dead. They like paper money, don't they?" Zhang He said lightly, "You don't have to be ashamed of your money-obsessed behavior. I have seen people who are more money-obsessed than you. .”

"I have been in the industry for more than 20 years. From obscurity to fame in Hong Kong and Kowloon, I have made a lot of money. But I never keep any extra money. Every time I get the money, I spend a lot of time until I am penniless. And this time the 200 It’s more than ten thousand, but I’m useful.” Zhao Xuanqi suddenly smiled.

"What's the use?" Zhang He frowned.

"You are right about one thing. I don't know whether I can last until next month. Therefore, I will use the more than 200 million yuan for chemotherapy. Because I will try my best to live until next month." Zhao Xuanqi seemed to think this incident was ridiculous, he laughed out loud, and then coughed violently.Until he coughed so hard that he bent down and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Zhang He shook his head and walked out of the room.He really didn't want to stay with this nervous tuberculosis for one more minute, as long as he promised to trouble Fan Jiannan, that would be enough.

(End of this chapter)