Wang Yong leaned over and sat beside Ziyu Fengqing in an ambiguous posture, squinting at the pad in Ziyu Fengqing's hand.
The name is to see the pad, but Wang Yong's eyes fall on Ziyu Fengqing's hands.
It's as white as onion and jade fingers, and it's light on the edge of pad. The slightly curled index finger is sliding rhythmically, stopping for a short time from time to time, which seems to deliberately leave an opportunity for Wang Yong to appreciate.
Her hand is not as skinny as other women's, but has a layer of crystal clear tender meat, as white as mutton fat. Fingertip a curved crescent embellishment, gently move, such as spring water flowing through the world, Ding Dong sound took away the original color of heaven and earth.
Wang Yong couldn't help blinking, for fear that the spirits would fall into his hands.
These are the most beautiful hands Wang Yong has ever seen.
"Is it good?" The son jade breeze fine slants an eye, ask.
Wang Yong nodded unconsciously: "good looking."
"If it looks good, leave your eyes to see enough." Ziyu opens her mouth coldly, but her words are full of threats.
This kind of words may scare ordinary people, but not Wang Yong.
Wang Yong disdained and said, "do you really think I like watching your hands? I can't help but look at you more because I've never seen you with a strange hand. "
Although Ziyu Fengqing knew that Wang Yong was mostly bullshit, she couldn't help asking, "what's so strange?"
Wang Yong's heart is secretly happy, but his face is silent. Businessmen like Ziyu Fengqing believe in the metaphysics of Xiangshu, otherwise they would not set up a donation wall in the company. Wang Yong is to seize her this trace of faith, deliberately lure son Jade Wind fine hook.
What's more, if the grandson of Wang Hongjin, the great master of Chinese culture, knew nothing about traditional metaphysics, no one would believe him.
"The part of your thumb node is like an eye like fingerprint, which is called Confucius eye. In physiognomy, the thumb represents a person's head. People with Confucius eye pattern in palms not only have a strong sixth sense, but also love learning, thinking and learning. But your eyes are oval. However, people with mental disorders tend to suffer from dizziness and insomnia due to excessive brain use. Am I right? " Wang Yong, with a mysterious appearance, said.
Ziyu Fengqing was not prepared to hear any serious words from Wang Yong at first, but Wang Yong said it. It immediately changed her face.
Because Wang Yong is right.
She does have occasional dizziness and insomnia, especially these days.
Seeing Ziyu Fengqing's expression, Wang Yong knew he was right. His face became more and more mysterious, like a Shinto old man.
In fact, this is not the so-called metaphysical bode, but Wang Yong's conjecture of Ziyu Fengqing's slightly haggard spirit and her environment. All business people have insomnia symptoms, just according to the severity.
The physiognomy magician in the river's Lake is basically the same routine. He observes his words and looks, knocks around and finally comes to a conclusion that you actually told him.
"Anything else?" Asked Ziyu Fengqing.
Wang Yong said, "yes, but I'm not sure. I need to take a closer look."
Finish saying, don't ask son jade breeze fine agree or not, the path once grasped son jade breeze fine small hand, hold in the palm of the hand saw.
With a sophisticated manner and serious expression, it seems that he is really looking at his face.
Just looking at it and touching it along the palmprint of Ziyu Fengqing's palm, what's the ghost?
"You see, you have a triangular pattern here, which is called divination pattern. In the eight trigrams of Zhouyi, Kan is water, wisdom, Xuanwu and private; Kun is mother, foundation and heredity; In addition, the original divination tool of the ancients was turtle shell, so in real life, people with divination patterns on their palms not only have a strong sixth sense, but also tend to prefer traditional culture for generations, with deep foundation and superb skills. "
Wang Yong, who has a profound knowledge of Chinese culture, comes with all kinds of metaphysical terms, and his serious appearance makes Ziyu Fengqing a little difficult to distinguish between true and false.
Even if the palm of Wang Yong's hand was extremely uncomfortable, she didn't take it back by force.
And Wang Yong's heart has blossomed at the moment. The ancients said that the hands of beauties are as beautiful as jade. They don't deceive me! Ziyu Fengqing's hand is so smooth and tender that Wang Yong has an impulse to kiss Fangze.
"Well, it's called inspiration pattern. The arc pattern, meter pattern and cross pattern of the Jupiter mound below the index finger are all the same. In the eight trigrams of the Zhouyi, Xun represents Wenchang, monks and Taoists, hermits and so on. "
Wang Yong talks nonsense and turns his eyes to find an excuse to go further.
But, the excuse has not been found, suddenly heard Ziyu Fengqing cold hum, cold as ice skate's voice then sounded: "feel more comfortable than see?"
"That certainly..." Wang Yong three words export, steep feel not good.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Ziyu Fengqing's eyes. Heart a flustered, quickly let go of son jade breeze fine hand.
She smiles and looks at the pad.
"Oh, this Jie Shasheng has such a rough life experience. My parents died when I was six years old. I practiced boxing with Fu, a teacher of Yongchun, for more than ten years. After the teacher Fu died, he was left alone. Oh, and a brother. Is it autism? "
See Wang Yong change the topic, Ziyu Fengqing just gouged out Wang Yong, but did not say anything.
And for other people, I'm afraid she has already been thrown out of the group building.
"His brother went to school in Tiantai city. I don't know if he is brave or stupid." Wang Yong saw the information of Jie Shasheng's younger brother and couldn't help frowning.
Jieshasheng offends sun zanglong, and his younger brother will certainly become the target of revenge. It's a potential danger.
"Just because I can find information doesn't mean other people can find it. Jie Shasheng has not met his brother since he came to Tiantai city. He has no contact with him except that he has entrusted someone to transfer his tuition from other provinces every month. Obviously he's been on guard for a long time The son jade breeze fine way.
This is beyond Wang Yong's expectation. It seems that Jie Shasheng is not as brave as his appearance, and his mind is careful enough.
Wang Yong suddenly remembered something because he gave Ziyu Fengqing a look at his palms.
Jie Shasheng, who has a flat haircut, can easily see a protruding skull at the back of his head. In physiognomy, it's anti bone!
Wang Yong has a look of awe inspiring. Although the way of metaphysics is mostly parody, it is not all aimless. It's not necessarily anti bony in the back of the brain, but people with anti bony in the back of the brain are more likely to be anti bony than others.
Thinking of this, Wang Yong can't help telling Ziyu Fengqing the discovery.
Ziyu Fengqing thought a little, then said: "I wish he was Wei Yan. At least prove that he has the ability to fight back. I'm afraid he doesn't even have the ability to fight back! Anti bone, anti bone, it's a broken bone after all! "
Ziyu Fengqing's words are awe inspiring. Even Wang Yong can't help but feel cold. He quietly sits away from her.
"By the way, have you found the trace of the fallen angels?" Wang Yong changed the subject and asked.
Smell speech, son jade breeze fine facial expression immediately becomes a little dark, look not optimistic.
After pressing pad, Ziyu Fengqing tunes out a video and hands it to Wang Yong.
Wang Yong took it curiously and looked at it. His face also became ugly.
The video picture is shaking. It seems that it was taken by a camera like a portable recorder.
At the beginning, the camera shows several people in black suits, creeping close to the garbage can of a community.
Several people rummaged in the garbage can, looking at a residential building from time to time, looking extremely cautious.
A moment later, a man took a bag of rubbish out of the dustbin. Then he hid in a corner and began to check the bag of rubbish.
Lunch boxes, cigarette boxes, beer cans, instant noodle buckets and discarded toiletries.
"It should be those two people who live in it. Boxed lunch and beer are discarded in duplicate. Look at this cigarette case. Although it is a domestic brand, the cut tobacco left behind in it is not a domestic smell. It's obviously this kind of cigarette case that they deliberately used to hide people's eyes and ears. "
Seeing this, Wang Yong nodded admiringly. This group of people are very professional in detail analysis.
However, the next moment, several people are talking about how to take action, a series of crackling firecrackers sounded in the community.
Several people suddenly turned back, and before they could see which firecracker was put, they were shot one by one and fell into a pool of blood.
The sound of firecrackers perfectly covered up the gunshot, and no one found anything unusual here.
Wang Yong's eyes twitched slightly and took a deep breath.
Rifle fast fire, zero error point kill in two seconds. You don't have to look at it. You know who it is.
Angels are everywhere.
Obviously, the garbage thrown away by this bag is a bait to deliberately lure several people to show up and kill them one by one.
Freeze the picture, Wang Yong double-click somewhere, a bullet hole is maximized.
Looking at the trajectory, Wang Yong said gently: "it's a 95mm 5.8mm assault rifle, a killing toy made in China. It seems that the angel has found a channel for China, even this kind of gun can be obtained. "
Ziyu Fengqing didn't say anything, but motioned Wang Yong to continue to look down.
Wang Yong points to open the video, and the next picture is nothing more than the call of several people who were shot. A few minutes later, the voice gradually sinks down, and those people should be dead.
After being shot, the bleeding speed is very fast. Within five minutes, he will fall into a faint state and step by step towards death. And hit the eyebrow, heart, brain and other key parts, the death time will not exceed 10 seconds.
Just when Wang Yong thought that the video was over, suddenly the picture was shaking again, like someone picked up the shooting tool.
Then a smiling face breaks into the picture.
"It's an angel!" Wang Yongdao.
The angel didn't speak, but made two gestures to the camera.
The first is a throat cut, and the second has three fingers.
"I want to know what the second gesture means." Asked Ziyu Fengqing.
Instead of answering Ziyu Fengqing, Wang Yong asked, "when did this video come from?"
"Yesterday at noon."
"Then we have two days. The gesture means that in three days, he will come back and kill all the people! " In Wang Yong's eyes, the opportunity to kill suddenly appeared, cold voice way.