As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Feng slapped Zhang Zhao hard on his face.
"Fuck!"
The fortune teller screamed and was whipped around twice. He was completely stunned. He squatted on the ground and nosebleeds immediately flowed out.
"you..."
The fortune teller regained his composure and pointed at Yue Feng in shock and anger.
At this moment, Hao Jian suddenly shouted: "Yue Feng, what are you doing? Master, are you also fighting? Do you have any education?"
Zhou Qin was also very anxious: "Yue Feng, how can you do it? The master's words are a bit harsh, but he is a Taoist after all. If you do it casually, this is disrespectful."
"yes!"
People on the street also called out one after another at this time, accusing Yue Feng.
"Young man, you are young and strong, but you cannot do anything to Taoist disciples."
"yes.."
Yue Feng ignored them, walked over with a sneer, grabbed the fortune teller's collar, and lifted him up.
Swish.
The next second, under the howl of the fortune teller, Yue Feng suddenly pulled off his goatee.
"Look, everyone, this is the fortune teller. His beard is all glued on."
Throwing his beard on the ground, Yue Feng looked around and said with a sneer.
The fortune teller was completely panicked: "Sir, you are going too far. What's wrong with my beard?"
Who said masters can’t stick their beards on?
I really wouldn’t want to die until I reach the Yellow River.
Yue Feng smiled coldly, saying no nonsense, and grabbed his clothes and pulled hard.
Chi la.
The fortune teller's robe was immediately torn apart! The clothes underneath were exposed.
Seeing the master's clothes underneath, everyone onlookers laughed.
This master is so fashionable, wearing a Nike sportswear on the upper body and a pair of Adisas pants on the lower body.
Ha ha...
Such a fashionable fortune teller.
It’s the first time I’ve seen him.
The surroundings erupted into laughter.
At this time, anyone who is not a fool can see that the so-called 'fortune teller' in front of him is a fake.
"you...."
The fortune teller's face was red, he was sweating profusely, his nose was bleeding, and he was in an indescribable embarrassment. He pointed at Yue Feng and could not say a word.
Zhou Qin stamped her foot angrily, feeling ashamed and angry.
Turns out to be a liar.
The funny thing is that I believed him just now.
"You dare to cheat on the street, do you know who I am?" Zhou Qin said angrily, taking out her phone and preparing to call her colleagues over.
What Zhou Qin hates most is liars.
You've been deceived, what's the point?
The man was frightened and hurriedly begged Hao Jian: "Master Hao, please help me. I don't want to be locked up."
Damn it! There must be something wrong with this kid, damn! The special code is really unreliable, so now I have to reveal myself!
Hao Jian was so angry that he kicked him: "Fuck you, do I know you?"
This useless thing, things haven't been done well, and you still want to drag yourself into trouble?
Zhou Qin called twice, but no one answered.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and most of the colleagues in the bureau are out to maintain law and order.
"I'll give you a chance today. If you dare to lie to others next time, I won't spare you." When she couldn't get through the call, Zhou Qin was very angry and shouted at the person: "Get out of here."
The man nodded repeatedly, gave up the stall, and left dejectedly.
At this time, seeing the excitement, many people around dispersed.
Zhou Qin walked up to Yue Feng, unable to hide the embarrassment in his eyes, biting his lip, and said softly: "Good brother, I'm sorry, I didn't expect him to be a fake."
At this time, Zhou Qin wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
I am the captain of the criminal investigation team, yet I believed the words of a charlatan.