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Turn around and start running, and move like flowing water.

Just looking at the escaping posture, I don’t know how many times I have escaped.

Bao Zhun didn't even need the fortune teller's belongings. He walked around the alley at the entrance of the village and ran for half an hour. Seeing that the plague god behind him didn't catch up, he squatted on the bluestone and gasped.

"Grandma, how could this plague god not die?"

"I haven't seen you for a year. Your escape skills seem to have deteriorated a lot. I've been waiting for a long time."

Ye Xiong sat on the fence above his head, shaking his legs.

The ghosts are not dispersed!

Bao Zhun didn't care about panting and ran away again. This time he learned his lesson and did not go into the alley. Instead, he ran to the street, stopped a taxi, and got in.

"Drive quickly."

The driver started the car and asked, "Where to go?"

"Open whatever you want."

Bao Zhun looked from behind the car and saw a taxi behind him, following him tightly. He knew that the guy was following behind him. He quickly said to the driver: "Master, please drive quickly and get rid of the car behind him."

"Do you think you are shooting a movie or reading a novel?" The driver gave him a blank look. "This is the capital city, there are cameras everywhere, speed limits. I will lose my driver's license after he gets rid of me, get off the car."

"Driving the passengers off the bus, what do you mean? Warn you, but I remember your license plate. Be careful that I will complain to you." Bao Zhun said viciously.

"The phone is on it, do you try to complain?" The driver turned his head and said viciously.

The tiger falls into the sun!

Bao Zhun didn't expect that one day he would be yelled by a broken taxi driver.

"Don't let me see you next time." Bao Zhun finished speaking viciously, preparing to push open the car door and run away.

But I didn't know that I pushed it a few times, but I didn't push it away.

"Open the door quickly."

"It's ten yuan to get on the car." said the driver.

"Catch me out of the car, are you embarrassed to ask for money?"

"Don't tell me that you don't have money on you. I'll tell you if you dare to take a bully car. I'll break your neck." The driver warned viciously.

The car behind was about to catch up, but in order to escape, Bao Zhun didn't care about so much and hurriedly paid into his clothes.

This touch was shocked.

I clearly remember that I still have ten dollars on my body?

After a while, he remembered that he had spent ten yuan to have breakfast. Today, he didn't do a fortune-telling business, so he was penniless.

Leaving a pit and falling into a well!

Can you be more unlucky?

Bao Zhun squeezed a smile on his face and gave the driver a thumbs up.

"At a glance, I could tell that I didn't bring any money when I went out today. It turned out that I was a god. At your level, it would be a waste not to be a fortune teller."

After flattering her, Bao Zhun continued, "I am a master in the fortune telling world, known as Master Bao Zhun. If you don't believe it, go to the banker's entrance to find out who doesn't know me Bao Zhun? That's it. I'll teach you a trick. You don't need money and you can get rid of the bus."

"After saying so much nonsense, it only takes four words to ride a bully car."

The driver got out of the car and carried off the bag that was less than a hundred kilograms, as thin as a monkey, and said viciously: "Skinny Monkey, do you give it to me?"

While the two of them were entangled, the taxi behind had already chased them. Ye Xiong got out of the car, walked to the two of them, and watched the two of them have an interesting argument.

"It's not that I won't give it to you, but I just forgot to bring it. You calculated it just now. I promise, I'll give it to you twice afterwards."

Bao Zhun was carried with his neck and his feet off the ground, and he realized that the driver was quite big, and was obviously over 1.8 meters tall.

No wonder it's so arrogant.

"I'm still calculating that you will be beaten into a pig's head." The driver finished speaking and was about to take action.

"Slow down."

Ye Xiong drank him at the right time. "How much does it cost to have a car?"

"Ten yuan."

He took out ten dollars from his wallet and handed it over.

The taxi driver was about to take it, but suddenly a fist shadow flew in front of him, directly hitting him on the head and knocking him out.

Although the force of this fist is not strong, it can grasp the opportunity well and the point is tricky. It is the most vulnerable part of the human body, so the driver was knocked out in an instant.

"A tiger doesn't show its power, I'm a sick cat." Bao Zhun rubbed his painful hands, spit hard, and cursed: "Grandma, she's quite thick-skinned."

Ye Xiong put away his wallet and asked with a smile: "Do you still run away?"

"I've been in trouble for the rest of my life when I met you, the plague god." Bao Zhun cursed.

Ten minutes later, a noodle shop.

Bao Zhun ate a bowl of noodles voraciously. There were three empty bowls in front of him, and this was the fourth bowl.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, Ye Xiong wouldn't believe it even if he was killed. This is Chen Xiao, who was once the most famous agent of the Dragon Group's intelligence department, known as the ground rat.

The nickname means that when he investigates intelligence, he is as omnipresent as a ground mouse.

"Aren't you dead? Why are you alive again?" After eating, Chen Xiao patted his stomach and asked.

"Yan Luo doesn't dare to ask me." Ye Xiong said with a smile.

"I really don't know the truth about the demon hunting operation. Those four agents were like evaporating on earth. I have investigated for so long and have no gains at all." Chen Xiao had no choice.

The Demon Hunting Operation is the code name of the mission performed by the Death Team.

At that time, four intelligence officers from the Intelligence Department made a judgment at the same time and agreed that the mission was feasible. Long Tianya only released the Demon Hunting Operation after looking at the I Intelligence Department.

Who knew that the operation was a trap, and five organizers of the Death Squad were wiped out, and Ye Xiong saved his life only after he died.

When Chen Xiao saw Ye Xiong, he thought he had asked him to investigate the unsolved case of the Dragon Group back then, and he was too big. That was the Dragon Group, so how dare he investigate it?

If you don't check it, it's not easy to mess with. There is no way to escape.

"I'm here to find you today, not asking you to investigate that matter. I'll have a simple matter and please help me," said Ye Xiong.

"What's up?"

"Help me investigate a person?"

Seeing that it was not about investigating the incident that year, Chen Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll say it earlier, I'll make it useless."

"Her name is Dong Xuan, the second wife of the chairman of Jianghai Group." Ye Xiong said.

"As long as it is not the matter of the Dragon Group, this little thing is just..." Chen Xiao rubbed his fingers and made a move to ask for money. "You saw you just now, and I didn't even have the money to make money."

Ye Xiong threw down a bank card and said, "There are 100,000 yuan in it, the password xxxxxxx. I want all Dong Xuan's information before five o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the more detailed the better."

Chen Xiao quickly put away his bank card and sighed: "It's still the old business that makes money. Nowadays, if you want to make money by fortune telling, it's okay to support yourself."

After Chen Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Wait a minute, do you know where to find me?" Ye Xiong asked.

"I can't even find where you live. Let's just go back to plow the fields and wait for my news." Chen Xiao said, leaving without looking back.

Looking at his left back, Ye Xiong smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!