Xiang Que knew that Chen Sanjin and Situ Shengyun had definitely dealt with the white suit gang just now, but he didn't inquire about what they did, and he wouldn't pay attention to this kind of thing 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 this bad luck comes from, because he sees that today's drinking party is about to end.
After chatting a few more words, they all left, leaving only Xiang Que, Situ Shengyun and the secretary and Li Yuxuan, the latter didn't know that a few big cards here had already made Liang Wenxian's gang completely lying down, and she was still worried that the trouble she caused would be affected if Xiang Que was not solved Come in.
Xiang Que didn't explain this, but he only waited downstairs for the two sides to separate.
When the group was leaving, Xiang Que suddenly found that Situ Shengyun beside him was even more unlucky, and even a trace of death came out of his body, especially above his Yin Hall, it was already a cloud.
Imminent, Situ Shengyun should die soon.
"Mr.
Xiang, is my face engraved?"
When Situ Shengyun saw him staring at him, he felt a little hairy.
"I once searched for your birthday on the Internet, June 24, 77" Situ Shengyun snorted, nodded and said, "That's right, it's this day on the Internet."
"But what about reality?
No, this day is definitely not right" Xiang Que shook his head.
"Actually?
Hehe, the origin of the birthday on the Internet is because more than ten years ago, someone from my company held a birthday party for me, and a reporter went to it and mistakenly thought that it was my birthday and reported it, and then the Internet naturally wrote this day "Situ."
Sheng Yun smiled and explained: "Actually, my birthday will be a few days later, it will be June 30th."
"Give me my birthday," Xiang Que frowned and asked.
"June 24 of the year of Ding Si, when it is ugly" Xiang Missing pinched fingers, thumb on the index finger and middle finger of the second and third joints of the calculation, this algorithm is called the palm of the hand, with the heavenly stem to calculate the person's birth date eight characters can calculate the number of the person's life.
"Your five elements belong to water, and it is also sinking pool water, you are a snake committing water life, the snake sinking into a deep pool and turning into a dragon is not successful, you can't soar to the sky if you are trapped at the bottom of the pool, this year is your year of great murder, and there is a catastrophe in your life" Xiang Que said in Situ Shengyun's ear: "Someone is setting up a situation to harm you, you June."
Thirty years later, one day after the birth is the beginning of autumn in July, after the beginning of autumn, the weather turns cold, and the snake should hibernate······ You are guilty of the eagle coil snake, the snake walks in the earth is yin, the eagle soars for nine days, grabs the snake and flies to the sky, the snake has nowhere to hibernat, you can't live this year" Situ Shengyun replied very calmly: "That's why I went to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum to find the old gentleman to introduce me to a person, I can still guard against it somewhat, but there are too many masters in China, there are too many means, if there is no one around me, it will happen sooner or later."
"Who knows your birthday," Xiang Que asked.
"How many people know" "A lot?"
"Well, in addition to my family, the staff around me and the older ones should know it."
Xiang Que took out his mobile phone and called up a video, which was the one they were in the parking lot of the Jurong service area before.
When a figure appeared in the video screen and walked to the front of the Rolls-Royce, Xiang Que pressed the pause and asked, "Does this person know your birthday?"
” "Huh?"
Situ Shengyun was stunned, the person on the screen was one of his life assistants, and 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 behind him to call the assistant.
I didn't answer it the first time, and I turned it off directly the second time.
Situ Shengyun was stunned, and suddenly seemed to have expected something.
Xiang Que said: "When I was in the parking lot, someone planted a flower under the front of the car we were riding, this kind of flower is also commonly known as the flower that grows in the cemetery, next to the bank of the Styx River in the underworld, but by the bridge, it is dedicated to attracting the souls of the dead, and the ghost of the red flower and black sedan chair comes to laugh at the soul of the king of Hades, if it comes."
If that Yama conjuring at noon hadn't been broken, you'd be dead by now······ And it was a death that could not be found out at all."
"Huh" A string of cold sweat broke out on Situ Shengyun's forehead, he actually didn't doubt Xiang Que's words at all, it was originally from Hongmen's strange and evil things, he naturally believed it very much, otherwise he wouldn't have asked the old man in Zhongshan Mausoleum to find him a feng shui master to sit by his side.
"Find a relationship and turn out the assistant for me," Situ Shengyun said with a gloomy face.
"You don't need to look for him first, it's useless to find him, he must also be doing things for others, and I don't know much about it."
Situ Shengyun didn't agree, but said to the secretary: "Call Honolulu and ask them to send someone to Ade's house, and control his family for me first, I treat him well but he wants my life, Hongmen will never be soft when dealing with traitors."
Situ Shengyun, who is usually gentle and elegant, still shows his heroic side when his life is threatened, Hongmen originally came out of the bloody storm, how can he be a good stubble as a Hongmen boss.
After chatting, a few people went out of the drinking party, went straight to the elevator, and pinched back and forth with one back of Xiang Missing's right hand, because when they moved, Situ Shengyun's crisis was even worse.
"What were you talking about just now, how did you listen to it?"
Li Yuxuan asked in surprise.
Xiang Que frowned and shook his head, without words.
The "ding" ladder arrived, and the door was open and there was no one inside.
The secretary stretched out his hand to block the elevator door, turned around and asked Situ Shengyun to enter.
Suddenly, Xiang Que suddenly found that a black gas came out of the elevator and quickly drilled into Situ Shengyun's body, and at this moment, his dead qi was a little irrepressible.
"Wait a minute" Xiang Que stretched out his hand and grabbed Situ Shengyun, who had already stepped into the elevator with one foot, and then directly dragged him out, and even made Situ Shengyun take a few steps back in a row before standing firm.
"Don't go in, come out," Xiang Que said in a deep voice.
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The secretary looked at Situ Shengyun in amazement, and said puzzledly: "This ······" "Listen to Mr.
Xiang" "Take off your shoes, take off your clothes" Xiang Que directly pulled a shoe off Situ Shengyun's foot, and then took off the suit on his body: "Bite your fingertips and drip blood" The bloodstained clothes shook off their hands and were thrown into the elevator by Xiang Que.
The slightly blindsided 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 above the door, and the number on it was ninety-two.
When the elevator descended to the ninetieth floor, the numbers began to change suddenly, eighty-nine, eighty-eight, eighty-seven, and the floor display changed very quickly until it went straight down to the first floor.
A loud bang rang out!