When the crowd was speechless, a figure suddenly ran in from outside the room. It was Ah Fa who had slipped down to the security room on the first floor to print the information.

"What's going on? Why are there guns...ah~"

When Ah Fa ran in, he saw the three injured people and Zhao Xueyan carrying guns. Ah Fa was stunned.

Not only is there a gunshot, but someone is really injured? Being shot?! So terrifying?

Zhao Xueyan said in surprise, "You ran up after hearing the gunshots? You value friendship so much, you are a good person."

Ah smirked, "Sir, aren't you Ah?"

He knew that before Zhao Xueyan went upstairs, when he spoke to ask for information, the other party said that he was familiar with the bandits, and that when the bandits saw him, they would take the initiative to run away.

But Afa thought Dr. Zhao was a policeman.

You are carrying a black star now, which is obviously a common firearm for bandits.

Zhao Xueyan stopped answering and looked at Xu Huaigu, "Old Xu, please continue, touch the bones, help me calculate what kind of profession Mr. Hong is and which profession he works."

"If you do it right, I'll give you a little reward."

Hun Sen turned his head and looked at Dr. Zhao, and his forehead was still sweating. What is my profession? What does this mean?

Xu Huaigu grabbed Hun Sen's finger and said weakly, "What if I'm wrong?"

Zhao Xueyan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you calculate it wrong, it doesn't matter. I just want to test your real magical ability, how high is."

At present, Lao Xu only knows that Hun Sen is a trader on the surface, but he is a gangster. He doesn't know the core of being a fan.

If you can calculate it by touching the bones, this special ability is worth looking forward to.

He did not waste his time staying to eat melons and watch the show. If he couldn't calculate it... Dr. Zhao was just a pity.

Xu Huaigu looked at the three injured people on the ground and then at the gun in Xiao Zhao's hand. He always felt that it didn't matter what the other party said wrongly, and it was not so reliable.

He grabbed Hun Sen's finger seriously and said to Qiu Haoji who was standing beside him, "K me!"

Qiu Haoji weakly picked up a paper fan, "Sir, my master has a special fortune telling ceremony, so I need me to help him."

While speaking, he took the fan and made the move to knock Xu Huaigu's head.

Zhao Xueyan nodded, "Try it."

Bang bang bang ~

This was the sound of Qiu Haoji constantly knocking on his head with paper fans. Xu Huaigu closed his eyes and touched his finger bones while knocking, but it was useless.

But Xu Huaigu opened his eyes a few dozen seconds later and laughed, "I calculated that this Hong Sheng is a businessman in the trade business."

Zhao Xueyan waved his hand speechlessly, "This is not counting. You have followed him to the horse farm. San Wennuan has long known that he opened a trading company on the surface, but that's just an appearance."

"What I asked you to calculate is his real business."

Speaking of this, he looked at the two suit fans who were shot with disgust, "Who is the boss of a serious trading company? I'll bring a gun when I go out."

Accompanied by Dr. Zhao's complaints.

Everyone inside and outside the room took the initiative to look at the black star in Zhao Xueyan's hand and did not speak.

Do you complain about others being inappropriate? What is that in your hands?

Xu Huaigu could only continue to touch his bones.

As they touched, the emergency personnel came. After the people entered the room, several rescuers wanted to retreat in a daze... Zhao Xueyan said, telling them not to panic or be afraid, just send the injured several times to the hospital.

He really carried away a wounded person on a stretcher, and the whole room was even more weird.

After all the three injured people were carried away, Xu Huaigu spoke helplessly, "I really can't touch it."

He didn't know how many times he had knocked his head by Qiu Haoji in this process, and he never responded.

Zhao Xueyan took off his gun and suggested, "Is Xiao Qiu hitting you too lightly? You have so many pottery in your room, just find one to smash it hard and try it? What kind of smashing it in the hospital? Maybe you will smash it a few more times and you will be more accurate."

This is a logical suggestion in Ganges.

The hero Xu Huaigu saved the beauty because he was smashed into the head with pottery and was hospitalized, awakening his ancestral supernatural powers. However, during this period, he helped people touch the bones, and sometimes he could see what happened to the other party in the future time period after a few touches.

Most of the time, I still have to use the fan to knock on his head like before, and I get inspiration as I knock on it.

Isn’t this just that the smashing is too light and too little, and it’s just that sometimes it’s not effective? I guess it will evolve after a few more times?

His daughter Xu Ruolan likes to make pottery when she is fine, and there are a lot of pottery in the living room.

Xu Huaigu followed Dr. Zhao's sight and swept the pottery circle, shaking his head quickly.

Hun Sen, who was sitting on the chair, also spoke, "Brother, since I have finished my fortune telling, can I leave?"

All his injured little brothers left one by one.

Can you escape from the gun?

Zhao Xueyan touched his chin and thought for a few seconds, "I think you are leaving now, and you may gather people to retaliate against me. Otherwise, I can send you on the road directly. In this way, neither of us has to worry about any other conflicts in the future."

Hun Sen was so scared that his face turned pale, "No, how could it be? I'm not that kind of person."

God, please send me on your way, so I don’t have to worry about having conflicts with you again in the future? I’m going to go on my way now? It’s so outrageous.

Zhao Xueyan waved and signaled Afa to come over and patted Afa, "What are you doing when you are stunned? There is so much blood inside and outside the house, why don't you clean it up quickly."

Ah Fa was in a mess for a few seconds and set off to clean it.

After that, he found chronic gastritis, mild fatty liver, and chronic pharyngitis in Afa.

If you are sick, you can set a position for Hun Sen. Next time, you can operate it from a distance like Brother George of Haojiang.

Pressing his hand on Hun Sen's shoulder, Dr. Zhao said to Xu Huaigu, "Old Xu, don't worry, although he vomited blood for no reason when he touched my bones before, but when he is middle-aged, who has not had a minor illness or pain?"

"I know a little bit of medical skills. You look pretty good and are far from when eating a mat, so don't rush to see a doctor."

"Ding, does the host want to transfer Afa's chronic gastritis into Hun Sen's body? If the transfer continues, it will increase the host's 0 points of humanitarian merit."

"Ding, does the host want to transfer Afa's mild fatty liver..."

"bite,……"

A series of operations were integrated into Brother Hong’s body while Zhao Xueyan was having a joke. What made Dr. Zhao regret that the continuous transfers increased, and all of them were zero.

No one in this room has a serious illness, so let him add one to stock up?

……………………

After a while, Hun Sen finally left Xu Huaigu's house with four-eyed William and hurried onto a BMW on the side of the road. William also started the car. Hun Sen pulled his tie and cursed, "Damn, am I crazy?"

"Why, the one who inexplicably shot us, and the few words that scared me were over?"

"William, check it out immediately. I want to know who he is and then kill him!"

He is a big drug lord and an overseas Chinese in Thailand. He is no less than Guan Guaiba, Ni Kun and others in Thailand.

Tens of millions of fans are coming to every time when goods are sold.
Chapter completed!