Xiang Que knew that Chen Sanjin and Situ Shengyun had definitely taken action against the group in Bai Sui just now, but he didn't know how they did it, and he wouldn't pay attention to such a thing at all.
What he was focusing on now was the bad luck on Situ Shengyun's face. He was definitely going to be unlucky, but he didn't know where the bad luck came from, because today's cocktail party was about to end.
After chatting for a while, they all left, leaving only Xiang Que, Situ Shengyun, his secretary, and Li Yuxuan. The latter didn't know that the big guys here had already taken action to completely defeat Liang Wenxian and his gang.
, she was still worried that Xiang Que would be involved before the trouble she caused was resolved.
Xiang Que didn't explain this, and he only understood it after they separated after going downstairs.
When the group of people were leaving, Xiang Que suddenly realized that Situ Shengyun beside him was even more unlucky, and there was even a trace of death coming out of him, especially as there were already dark clouds billowing above his Yintang.
The situation is imminent, Situ Shengyun should die soon.
"Mr. Xiang, are there carved marks on my face?" Situ Shengyun felt a little bit hairy when she saw him staring at her.
"I once searched on the Internet and your birthday was June 24, 1977."
Situ Shengyun hummed, nodded and said, "Yes, that's the date on the Internet."
"But what about reality? No, this day is definitely wrong." Xiang Que shook his head.
"Actually? Haha, the origin of the birthday on the Internet is because someone from my company held a birthday party for me more than ten years ago. After a reporter went there, he mistakenly thought that day was my birthday and reported it.
Later, the date was naturally written on the Internet." Situ Shengyun smiled and explained: "Actually, my birthday is a few days later, it is June 30."
"Give me your birth date," Xiang Que asked with a frown.
"Dingsi year, June 24th, the ugly time"
Xiang Que pinches his fingers, and pinches the thumb on the second and third joints of the index finger and middle finger. This algorithm is called the world in the palm. Using the heavenly stems and earthly branches to calculate the person's birth date and horoscope can calculate the person's destiny.
"Your five elements belong to water, and you are still sinking into a pond. If you are a snake, you violate the water destiny. A snake sinks into a deep pond and turns into a dragon, but it cannot transform into a dragon. If you are trapped at the bottom of the pond, you cannot soar to the sky. This is another year of great misfortune for you.
"There is a calamity in your life." Xiang Que said in Situ Shengyun's ear: "Someone is setting up a trap to harm you. One day after you were born on June 30th, July will enter the Beginning of Autumn. After the Beginning of Autumn, the weather turns cold and snakes should hibernate..."
····You have committed the crime of an eagle coiling a snake. Snakes move on the earth and belong to Yin. The eagle soars to the nine heavens and catches the snake and flies up to the sky. The snake has nowhere to hibernate. You will not be able to live peacefully this year."
Situ Shengyun replied very calmly: "That's why I went to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum to ask the old man to introduce me to someone. I can be more defensive abroad, but in China there are too many masters and too many tricks. If I am around
If no one is in charge, something will happen sooner or later."
"Who knows your date of birth?" Xiang Que asked.
"A few people know"
"a lot of?"
"Well, apart from my family, the staff around me who are older than me should know better."
Xiang Que took out his mobile phone and called up a video. This video was the one they had in the parking lot of the Jurong service area.
When a figure appeared in the video and walked to the front of the Rolls-Royce, Xiang Que pressed pause and asked, "Does this person know your date of birth?"
"Ah?" Situ Shengyun was stunned. The person on the screen was one of his life assistants who had been following him for seven or eight years: "I know."
"Call him," Xiang Que said with a frown.
Although Situ Shengyun was a little confused, he still asked the secretary who was following him to call the assistant.
The first time I didn't answer the call, the second time I called it it turned off immediately.
Situ Shengyun was stunned, and suddenly seemed to have expected something.
Xiang Que said: "When we were in the parking lot, someone planted a flower from the other side under the front of the car we were riding in. This kind of flower is also known as the flower that grows in cemeteries, on the banks of the River Styx in the underworld, and on the side of the Naihe Bridge. It is specially used to attract the souls of the dead.
, the ghost in red flower and black sedan chair comes and laughs. The soul summoned by the King of Hell has arrived. If the summoning of Soul by Yama in the morning had not been broken, you would be dead now... and there is no way to find out whether it was other than death."
"Ugh!" Situ Shengyun broke out in a stream of cold sweat on his forehead. He actually didn't doubt Xiang Que's words at all. He had seen many ghosts and strange things in Hongmen, so he naturally believed them, otherwise he wouldn't have let Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum go.
The old man found a Feng Shui master to sit beside him.
"Look for connections and bring out the assistant for me," Situ Shengyun said with a gloomy face.
"There's no need to look for him now. It won't be of much use if you find him. He must be working for others and probably doesn't know much about it."
Situ Shengyun did not agree, but said to his secretary: "Call Honolulu and ask them to send people to Ade's house. Let me control his family first. I treat him badly but he wants me."
Hongmen will never be merciless in dealing with traitors."
Situ Shengyun, who usually has a gentle and elegant style, still showed his heroic side when his life was threatened. Hongmen has come out of the bloody storm, how can he be a good person as the leader of Hongmen?
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After the few people finished chatting, they left the reception and went straight to the elevator. Xiang Que put his right hand behind his back and counted back and forth, because when they moved away, Situ Shengyun's crisis became even worse.
"What were you talking about just now? Why are you so confused?" Li Yuxuan asked in surprise.
Xiang Que frowned and shook his head, speechless.
"Ding" the ladder arrived, the door opened and there was no one inside.
The secretary blocked the elevator door with his hand, turned around and asked Situ Shengyun to come in.
Suddenly, Xiang Quehu noticed that a black air came out of the elevator and quickly penetrated into Situ Shengyun's body. At this moment, his lifeless energy came out uncontrollably.
"Wait a minute." Xiang Que reached out and grabbed Situ Shengyun who had already stepped into the elevator with one foot, and then directly pulled him out. The force was so strong that Situ Shengyun took several steps back before he could stand still.
"Don't go in, come out," Xiang Que said in a deep voice.
The secretary looked at Situ Shengyun in astonishment and said in confusion: "This..."
"Listen to Mr. Xiang"
"Take off your shoes, take off your clothes." Xiang Que directly pulled a shoe off Situ Shengyun's feet and then took off his suit: "Bite the fingertips, and there will be blood."
The blood-stained clothes were thrown into the elevator by Xiang Que.
The somewhat confused secretary let go of his hand, pressed the button, and the elevator door closed and began to descend downstairs.
Xiang Que looked up at the floor display on the door. The number above was the ninety-second floor.
When the elevator descended to the ninetieth floor, the numbers began to change suddenly and rapidly, eighty-nine, eighty-eight, eighty-seven, and the floor display changed very quickly until it dropped to the first floor.
"Bang"
There was a loud noise!
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