"Baoyu, so you must fight for it, only if you are really rich and make a career, he can't say anything." Xia Yida said.

"I'm not earning less than him now, am I? Lao Tzu didn't dare to say that he was too rich, at least he could be regarded as well-off in Pingchuan City. Wang Baoyu was very helpless, he made a fortune by telling fortunes, and he didn't have enough confidence to say it.

"Baoyu, I'm not trying to embarrass you, only if you have enough money, enough money to make everyone forget your disdain and jealousy, can you make others forget your origin and experience." Xia Yida said.

"Well, let's just wait!" Wang Baoyu said, got up and left Xia Yida's office, but his heart was full of flavors, if a marriage was conditional, it seemed to be not so pure.

To say that Wang Baoyu's feelings for Xia Yida are actually very simple, the two have no intersection, but they can complement each other well. They are people who like to explore new things, and if they get married, they can be very happy.

In fact, Wang Baoyu didn't find out that a crazy obsession with Xia Yida had found out about Wang Baoyu's entry into Xia Yida's office, so he was naturally jealous and angry, his fists clenched tightly, and he couldn't wait to eat Wang Baoyu alive.

When Wang Baoyu returned to the early warning office, he saw Fan Jinqiang coming, saying that the mafia had not moved for a few days, and asked Wang Baoyu and other hexalists to predict where the mafia would choose to start next?

"Brother Fan, don't we have a clue about the national security and the police?" Wang Baoyu asked puzzled.

"We have searched almost all over the city, and we have initially speculated that the mafia may have a secret stronghold here, so it is difficult to find out their whereabouts." Fan Jinqiang said.

"Rely on our prediction, aren't you afraid that it will affect the arrest of Liu Yuxiao?" Wang Baoyu asked again.

"Commissioner Li is a national security officer, and we can't ignore his suggestion, not to mention that there are no other clues now. Brother, you make a bold prediction, and the results are also a reference on our side, and will not be implemented as a standard. Fan Jinqiang said helplessly.

A few old guys only then knew what they were calling for, and the two old men recommended by Fu Zhengli were stunned, and immediately retreated.

Wang Baoyu nodded, stood in front of a few old men, crossed his waist, and encouraged everyone: "Everyone, the time has come to test us, it is related to the safety of the people of Pingchuan, and we must use our ability to take care of our families." ”

"Everything is based on Master Wang." The thin old man said politely, and there was obviously a taste of shirking responsibility in his words.

"That's it, no one knows Master Wang's skills in Pingchuan City!" The fat old man chimed in.

"It's not a trivial matter!" Only Dai Liang is full of confidence and does not know whether he is alive or dead.

Wang Baoyu ignored Dai Liang and let Fan Jinqiang shake a hexagram, it was "Fire and Thunder Devouring", after carefully reading the six lines, Wang Baoyu first asked the two old men, and the thin old man looked at it and said: "This hexagram is unlucky, fire and thunder devour, there is a sense of biting and entanglement with each other, and things must be very tangled." ”

"The secret movement of the upper lord is a bad omen." The fat old man said vaguely.

"You're all, let's talk something practical." Dai Liang said disdainfully.

"We're telling the truth!" The fat and thin old man spoke almost in unison.

", if it's not dangerous now, can I come to you? Just by virtue of your status, do you know where the door of the city government is open? Dai Liang looked disdainful.

"Okay, don't quarrel yet, Master Dai, then you can talk about it." Wang Baoyu asked.

Dai Liang looked at the ceiling, then at the ground, pretended to pinch his fingers, and said, "Things should happen in the northwest, a square place." ”

"Hey, the northwest one, there's a lot of square places." The fat old man immediately said with disdain.

"It's sparsely populated, how can you go there? Oh, I heard that the people on the outskirts of the city don't have toilets at home, and the pits are all boxy. The thin old man laughed and sarcastically said. Wang Baoyu glared at him before closing his stinky mouth.

Fan Jinqiang frowned and thought, this clue is really very vague, northwest, square, I can't guess anything at all, it's hard to say whether it's a building or a factory. I couldn't help but say: "Baoyu, it's best to be like last time, to be able to have specific and clear places." ”

Wang Baoyu looked at the hexagram again, and finally said: "This hexagram is indeed unlucky, but the hexagram is very clear, using prison, if this prison uses the most direct meaning, it is prison." I think the mafia might choose to go to jail. ”

"What, they dare to attack the prison?" Fan Jinqiang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it at all, the prison was indeed in the northwest, but it was heavily guarded, like an iron bucket.

"I just saw it from the hexagram, when did it happen? It should be tomorrow evening. Believe it or not. Wang Baoyu spread his hands and put on a picture of love or disbelief.

Fan Jinqiang left with a solemn face, but the thin old man and the fat old man began to shout, and the thin old man complained: "Master Wang, we give people hexagrams, we shouldn't say specific concepts, in case it is not accurate, it is difficult to justify itself." ”

"That is, if we don't allow it, our credibility is completely over." The fat old man also said.

"Hehe, I think you are charlatans, you don't explain anything, and you still use you to do a fart." Dai Liang said disdainfully.

"What do you know? What books have you read? The thin old man said in annoyance.

"Reading books is a fart, nerds have never been able to do great things." Dai Liang said.

"Isn't this nonsense! We all rely on this to eat, and we must not know it in our hearts! The fat old man also told the secret.

Wang Baoyu had no choice but to cover his ears, and after the three old men quarreled for a while, Dai Liang still had the upper hand in words, and the other two old men had to go back to lie down depressed.

"Master Dai, do you think my prediction is accurate?" Wang Baoyu asked Dai Liang with some anxiety.

"Just as I predicted, hehe!" Dai Liang smiled, and went out to chase the two old men to quarrel.

The next morning, Fan Jinqiang reported the results of Wang's prediction to the leaders, and Guoan's director, Li, was dismissive of it, and Guoan got a clue that the mafia might attack large commercial establishments because of the large number of people there and the tendency to cause trouble.

Fan Jinqiang insisted that the prison could also be a target for the mafia, with the obvious intention of suspecting that Liu Jiannan was being held inside and trying to take rescue measures.

Wang Yifu, who didn't speak for a long time, finally spoke, and said: "Everyone, my opinion is that we will go to Pingchuan City Prison tonight, and if the mafia does not move, we will simply remove the early warning office and use a group of charlatans as our action guide, which is really inappropriate." ”