Xiang Que knew that Chen Sanjin and Situ Shengyun had just taken action against the white suit group. As for how they took action, he didn't ask about it, and he wouldn't pay attention to such things at all.
What he is paying attention to now is the bad luck on Situ Shengyun's face. He must be unlucky, but he doesn't know where the bad luck comes from, because today's cocktail party is about to end.
After chatting for a few more words, they all left, leaving only Xiang Que, Situ Shengyun, secretary and Li Yuxuan. The latter did not know that the few Dakas here had taken action to make Liang Wenxian's group of people completely hang up.
After all, she was still worried that Xiang Que would be implicated if the trouble she caused was not solved.
Xiang Que did not explain this, and he just waited until the two sides separated and understood.
When the group was leaving, Xiang Que suddenly realized that Situ Shengyun was getting more bad luck, and even a trace of death came out of his body, especially the clouds were rolling on his seal hall.
It is imminent that Situ Shengyun should be alive soon.
"Mr. Xiang, is there any carved flowers on my face?" Situ Shengyun felt a little furious when he saw him staring at him.
"I have searched online for your birthday on June 24, 2017"
Situ Shengyun nodded and said, "That's right, this is the day online."
"But what's the reality? No, this day is definitely not right." Xiang Que shook his head.
"Actually? Haha, the birthday origin on the Internet was 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, I naturally wrote this day on the Internet, "Situ Shengyun smiled and explained: "Actually, my birthday is a few days later, June 30th."
"Give me a poster of the birth date and eight characters" Xiang Que frowned and asked.
"June 24th, the 24th day of Dingsi year, Chou time"
Xiang Que pinchs his fingers, and his thumb calculates on the second and third joints of the index finger and middle finger. This algorithm is called the universe in the palm. Using the heavenly stems and earthly branches to calculate the birth date and eight characters of a person can calculate the fate of this person.
"You are water in the five elements, and it is also a sinking pool. You are a snake who violates the life of water. The snake sinks into a deep pool and turns into a dragon and turns into a dragon. If you are trapped at the bottom of the pool, you cannot soar into the sky. This year is your great year.
There is a disaster in your life," Xiang Que said in Situ Shengyun's ear: "Someone is setting up a plan to harm you. You are born on June 30th and one day after July, it will be July to enter the beginning of autumn. After the weather turns cold, snakes should hibernate...
····You are accustomed to the eagle, the snake is in the dark, the eagle soars in the sky, grabs the snake, flys into the sky, the snake has nowhere to hibernate, you will not be able to live this year."
Situ Shengyun replied 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 careful abroad, but there are too many experts and too many means in China.
If no one is in charge, something will happen sooner or later.”
"Who knows your birth date and horoscope?" Xiang Que asked.
“How many people know”
"a lot of?"
"Well, except for my family, the staff around me should be aware of the older ones."
Xiang Que took out his mobile phone and called out a video. This video was the one they had in the parking lot of Jurong Service Area before.
When a figure appeared in the video and walked to the front of the Rolls-Royce car, Xiang Que pressed a pause and asked, "Does this person know your birth date?"
"Ah?" Situ Shengyun was stunned. The person in the picture was one of his living assistants. He 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 followed him to call the assistant.
I didn't answer the first time, and I called it again and turned it off directly.
Situ Shengyun was stunned, and suddenly seemed to have expected something.
Xiang Que said: "When someone was in the parking lot, someone inserted a red shore flower under the front of the car we were riding. This kind of flower is also called "Guizhihua" growing in the cemetery, next to the underworld River Styx, and by the Naihe Bridge, specifically attracting the dead souls.
, The Red Flower Black Seal Ghost Comes to laugh at the King of Hell's Soul Conjuring Souls. If the Yama Conjuring Soul in the morning was not broken, you are dead now... and you can't find out if you die outside."
"Swish" A string of cold sweat burst out from Situ Shengyun's forehead. He actually had no doubt about Xiang Que's words. He had originally seen many ghosts and evil things from the Hongmen. He naturally believed it very much, otherwise he would not have let Zhongshan Mausoleum
The old man found him a Feng Shui Technique to take charge.
"Find relationships and get the assistant out for me," Situ Shengyun said with a gloomy face.
"No need to look for him now. It's useless to find it. He must have done little to do things for others."
Situ Shengyun did not agree, but said to the secretary: "Call Honolulu and ask them to send someone to Ad's house and control his family first. I treat him well but he wants me.
The Hongmen never leniently dealt with traitors.”
Situ Shengyun, who is usually gentle and elegant, still shows his heroic side when his life is threatened. The Hongmen came out of the bloody storm. How could he be a good person as a boss in the Hongmen?
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After chatting, the few people left the cocktail party and headed straight to the elevator. Xiang Que put his right hand on his back and calculated, because when they moved, Situ Shengyun's crisis became even worse.
"What are you talking about just now? Why did you hear it so much that you are confused?" Li Yuxuan asked in surprise.
Xiang Que frowned and shook his head, without saying anything.
"Ding" the ladder arrived, and the door opened and there was no one inside.
The secretary reached out to block the elevator door and turned around to invite Situ Shengyun into it.
Suddenly, Xiang Quehu discovered that a black gas came out of the elevator and quickly penetrated into Situ Shengyun's body. At this moment, his dead air was a little uncontrollable.
"Wait" Xiang Queyi reached out and grabbed Situ Shengyun, who had already stepped into the elevator, and then pulled him out directly. The force was so strong that Situ Shengyun even took a few steps back to stand firmly.
"Don't go in, come out," Xiang Que said in a deep voice.
The secretary looked at Situ Shengyun in shock and said in confusion: "This..."
"Listen to Mr. Xiang"
"Take off your shoes, take off your clothes." Xiang Que pulled a shoe directly from Situ Shengyun's feet and then took off his suit: "Bit your fingertips and drip blood."
The blood-stained clothes were thrown into the elevator by Xiang Que.
The slightly confused secretary let go of his hand, pressed the button, and the elevator door closed and began to descend toward the building.
Xiang Que looked up at the floor on the door and showed the number on it. The number above was ninety-two.
When the elevator descended to the 90th floor, the numbers began to change suddenly, eighty-nine, eighty-eight, and eighty-seven. The floor display changed very quickly and dropped to the first floor.
"Bang"
A loud bang came!
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