The man in the room reacted unexpectedly when he saw Lin Mo.
That expression was like seeing a ghost...
Lin Mo reacted quickly and immediately asked if he had seen me.
The man nodded first, then suddenly shook his head when he remembered something.
No need to ask, there is something wrong with the designation.
Lin Mo looked at the old man carefully. He was very ordinary, but not ordinary. He had the aura of nightmare, but this was not a polluted area.
Where did the old man get this nightmare?
Lin Mo's eyes moved and looked at a shrine in the house.
This shrine is as tall as a person, and it is covered with red and yellow satin cloth. It is so tightly covered that the Buddha statue inside cannot be seen clearly, and only half of the dark thing can be seen.
There is an offering table in front, which is full of things. In the center is a copper tripod for offering incense. On the left and right are various fruit and vegetable snacks, which are quite rich.
The black statue in this shrine has the aura of nightmare, but the interesting thing is that all the aura of nightmare is inside the shrine.
It seems to be controllable.
This place is a bit interesting.
Lin Mo was certain that this fortune teller had seen him before, otherwise he wouldn't have had this expression just now.
This matter needs to be asked clearly.
He walked over and said to the fortune teller: "We met five years ago."
This is called going straight to the point.
Don't be pretentious, just get to the point and see how the other person responds.
The fortune teller had a hint of fear on his face and remained silent.
Lin Mo was not in a hurry and put some pressure on the other party first. In his eyes, the so-called fortune tellers were mostly a type of magician who relied on some tricks and techniques to defraud people of their money.
Of course, it can’t be considered a trap.
Most of them are quite responsible. They collect the money and give the victim some comfort, so everyone is happy.
But there are also a small number of people who are greedy and will inevitably use some shameful methods to harm others. Sometimes it is a minor matter to disrupt the victim's normal life, but serious ones may cause the victim's family to be destroyed.
Pressure sometimes does not require words.
Silence is also one of the means of exerting pressure.
Now Lin Mo didn't speak, just stared at the other person.
The fortune teller didn't dare to look at Lin Mo at all.
As the air became silent and the atmosphere became tense, sweat began to form on this guy's forehead.
Xiang Xin in the back didn't understand what was going on.
But his advantage is that he cooperates and does not cause trouble.
Since Lin Mo didn't speak, he didn't speak either. Lin Mo stared at the other person, and he stared at him too.
Finally, the fortune teller seemed unable to bear it any longer.
In a short period of time, he seemed to have gone through a lot of psychological activities, and finally couldn't hold himself any longer.
"What do you want to do?" asked the fortune teller.
Lin Moxin said that you finally spoke.
In fact, Lin Mo didn't know what he wanted to do. He came this time just to investigate the amulet on the couple.
But now, various signs have shown that he has been here before.
It should have been five years ago.
Five years later, the fortune teller still remembers it, which means that he left a very 'deep' impression on the other person at that time.
The fortune teller asked Lin Mo, what do you want to do.
Lin Mo asked back: Guess!
The fortune teller was confused.
The most terrifying thing is being unpredictable.
Lin Mo's move is actually called "Zhahu". If asked, it is a question and an answer. He doesn't know some key questions, so of course he can't ask them.
It's better to bluff and let the other party confess.
Sure enough, this trick works.
The fortune teller had a gloomy face, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes, which were blinded by cataracts.
"You said you would never come again, but you broke your promise."
Lin Mo said nothing, mentally analyzing the meaning of the other person's words.
The fortune teller continued: "At first, the Twin Immortals plotted against you and that girl, but you also sought explanation from it, and I kowtowed to you and admitted my mistake. We don't owe each other anything. Five years later, you suddenly came back.
Are you planning to settle an old score?"
By this sentence, Lin Mo was already sure that he had been here five years ago, and the girl the other party was talking about must be Liu Jia.
Did the Twin Immortals plot against themselves and Liu Jia?
Who are the Twin Fairies?
How did you calculate it?
Is it the same as the couple this time?
But since he had made the calculation, he was most likely dead, so how could you come here to ask for an explanation?
Some things, after knowing some inside information, seem to answer some previous questions, but at the same time, more questions will pop up.
Lin Mo thought quickly and said, "If kowtowing and admitting your mistake is helpful, why do you need the police?"
The fortune teller trembled.
"You, you really have no intention of letting us go." While speaking, the fortune teller stretched his hand back.
I guess he was planning to steal the guy.
Lin Mo reached out and took out his gun.
The fortune teller's face twitched and he didn't dare to move.
Lin Mo turned around and whispered to Xin, who quickly took out two photos from his briefcase.
It's a photo of the young couple.
Lin Mo handed it to the fortune teller.
"Look, have you seen it?"
The fortune teller was so worried now that he didn't dare to act rashly. He glanced at it thoughtfully.
"Did you come here because of these two people? You, you know them?"
Lin Mo nodded and said seriously: "Friends of life and death!"
Later, Xiang Xin almost burst into laughter.
I thought to myself that Lin Mo could talk such nonsense in such a serious manner, that was so cool.
They only exchanged a few words when they met, but they actually became life-and-death friends?
Then he and Lin Mo are high school classmates, aren't they brothers whose blood is soluble in water?
Still the same sentence.
The advantage of Xiang Xin is that he will not interrupt at critical moments. He may not be able to help you if he is busy, but he will definitely not hold you back.
When the fortune teller heard the words "friend of life and death", his scalp went numb.
He stuttered a little.
"This, this, I don't know about this either. I really don't know if you know this. If I knew, I would definitely not harm them."
To be continued...