Volume 4: Soaring to the Sky Chapter 850: Is this the art of divination?
Lu Yao looked at Wen Xuan's appearance and smiled slightly, but in the end he told Wen Xuan what happened, to be honest, Lu Yao felt that this little Taoist priest had a different aura when he saw Wen Xuan for the first time, but since the two came back from Huizhou City, Lu Yao was busy with his own affairs and had no time to have a good chat with Wen Xuan, to learn more about Wen Xuan, at this moment he made such a request, Lu Yao was really a little curious if Wen Xuan could give himself some unexpected surprises.
"Is it just looking for someone?" Wen Xuan asked very calmly after listening to Lu Yao's words.
"Yes, it's looking for someone." Lu Yao smiled slightly, answered, and then looked at Wen Xuan and asked, "Do you have a way?" ”
"Will you be able to find her birth date?" Wen Xuan asked instead of answering.
"What do you want her birthday to do?" Lu Yao asked curiously.
"If you want to find her as soon as possible, it's best not to ask so much, after all, time is precious, and two hours may not be enough!" Wen Xuan smiled mischievously and said.
Lu Yao also had no choice about this little Taoist Wenxuan, so he thought about it and agreed. Although Lu Yao and Bao Hongying have a good relationship, after all, there are differences between men and women, and it is inconvenient to inquire about these things of others, but when Wen Xuan asked at this time, he didn't find it difficult, and he should go out and call Niu Jianmin immediately after coming down.
"Niu Bureau, please take a picture of Deputy Director Bao's personal resume as soon as possible and send it to my mobile phone, there is an emergency." Lu Yao said without any delay as soon as the phone was connected.
"Okay, give me a minute." Niu Jianming responded, and when he saw that Lu Yao was no longer talking, he hung up the phone directly.
Sure enough, when the time was almost a minute, Lu Yao's mobile phone rang, and an MMS message was the personal resume of Bao Hongying that Lu Yao asked Niu Jianmin to provide.
If it is an ordinary person's resume, it may be faked, but the resume of a person like Bao Hongying will never be faked, otherwise he would not have had the opportunity to be admitted to the Public Security University, and it would not be possible to be promoted to the director of the Xijing City Public Security Bureau many times in such a short period of time. Lu Yao quickly deduced part of Bao Hongying's birth date through the date of birth written on the resume, and then inquired about the other part through the contact number of Bao Hongying's family left above, and soon Bao Hongying's birthday was written by Lu Yao on a small note and placed in front of the little Taoist Wenxuan.
"Here's what you want!" Lu Yao put Bao Hongying's birthday in front of the little Taoist Wenxuan and said with a smile.
The little Taoist priest Wenxuan was old-fashioned, nodded with satisfaction like an adult, and then held the small note with Bao Hongying's birthday in his hand tightly, and then began to squint his eyes, like an old monk in a fixed place.
Time passed minute by minute, and the little Taoist Wenxuan's eyes never opened, but his hands kept changing his fingers, like a fortune teller.
About half an hour later, the little Taoist priest Wenxuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Yao and said, "Give me a map of Xijing City!" ”
Little Daoist Wenxuan's affirmative attitude also infected Lu Yao, he didn't hesitate at all, and didn't ask why, he quickly got up and left, and soon came to Little Daoist Wenxuan with the latest version of the map of Xijing City, and slowly spread it out.
"This is it, the person you're looking for is here." The little Taoist priest Wenxuan searched the map for a moment, and then suddenly dropped his right middle finger and pointed at an inconspicuous-looking place on the map and said.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Yao said, then took out the phone and called Niu Jianmin again.
Although it has been almost a year since Lu Yao came to Xijing City, Xijing City is too big, and it is impossible for him to remember every place, let alone know what buildings or enterprises are in every place, so he immediately thought of Niu Jianmin, although he knew that Niu Jianmin must not know, but he believed in the strong strength of the public security system, which was also the fastest way to determine what kind of place the little Taoist Wenxuan was referring to.
Sure enough, Lu Yao thought exactly the same, and in less than ten minutes, Niu Jianmin's phone came, and he clearly told Lu Yao that it was the location of a logistics company that had been out of business for almost a year, and he also sent the architectural drawings of the logistics company to Lu Yao again by MMS.
Looking at the seriousness and confidence on the face of the little Taoist priest Wen Xuan, Lu Yao had no reason to doubt what he said, and after everything was ready, he and Lijiang immediately prepared to set off.
"Master Lu, there are many dangers here, you must be careful." The little Taoist priest Wenxuan said a word when Lu Yao was about to go out.
"Thank you!" Lu Yao looked at Wen Xuan gratefully and thanked him, and then left quickly.
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After Lu Yao left, the little Taoist Wenxuan returned to his room, just like in the room just now, the little Taoist Wenxuan began to meditate again, and he was still constantly changing his instructions, but the only difference was that this time the speed of the little Taoist Wenxuan was very fast, and he completed what he wanted to do in the blink of an eye.
This time, the face of the little Taoist priest Wenxuan became ugly, and he kept pacing back and forth in the room, as if something very important and difficult to decide had happened.
After about ten minutes like this, the little Taoist priest Wenxuan quickly left the room and walked towards the downtown area of Xijing.
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Lu Yao and the rest of the road rushed to the place that the little Taoist Wenxuan said, that is, the location of the long-defunct logistics company, on the way, Lu Yao has not understood two things, first, what happened to the little Taoist Wenxuan's actions just now, is it really pinching his fingers? Second, this is a major matter of human life, how could I believe the words of the little Taoist priest Wenxuan so easily?
These two doubts bothered Lu Yao for a long time, and it was not until the two of them came to the compound of the collapsed logistics company that he finally had an answer.
This place doesn't look like anything different, like most companies that go out of business, there are no people, and the door is closed, but Lu Yao is an immortal cultivator, and he already knows that the person who attacked Bao Hongying this time must also be an immortal cultivator, so what he sees in his eyes is completely different from ordinary people.
"Master, someone has arranged a formation here!" Lu Yao glanced at the layers of white mist floating above the entire logistics company, looked at Lijiang and said.
At first glance, the white mist looks like an ordinary layer of dust, but a closer look reveals that it is definitely not that simple, because the direction and speed of the flow of the white mist are completely fixed, just like a functioning machine.
"Although the formation is not a high-level formation, but with the terrain here, it adds a trace of power, this person is definitely not an ordinary character, it seems that what the little Taoist priest said when he was parting is indeed reasonable, this time we definitely need to be careful and careful." After leaving the Xinjiang to look at it, he also said with a solemn expression.
"Hmm!" Lu Yao responded, and took the lead in cautiously touching the vicinity of the collapsed logistics company.
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At this time, in the underground parking lot of this logistics company, more than a dozen strong men sat around eating and drinking, they either had some hateful tattoos on their bodies, or their bodies were more or less covered with some terrifying scars. Only on a shabby-looking sofa not far away sat a figure in a black robe and a black hat, which made people feel a little out of place with others.
"Brother Long, what do you say is so remarkable about that guy, he deserves such a lot of attention from the boss, even we have to listen to his orders, are we better than a rat hiding under the robe of the eldest brother for so many years?" One of those strong men had a scar on his forehead, and he almost split his uncomfortable face in half, and took a sip of the liquor in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly.
"Shhh, be quiet, the eldest brother said that the guy is not easy to mess with, we had better be quiet, lest he go back and tell the eldest brother that the eldest brother will scold us!" The man who was called Brother Long by the man with the scar made a silent gesture and whispered.
"What are you afraid of, I don't believe that my eldest brother will make us ugly for an outsider!" The scar-faced man not only did not lower the decibel of his speech, but raised it by a few points, and looked at the guy wearing the black hat as if demonstratively.
"Whew!"
The scar-faced man's voice fell, and everyone heard the sound of an arrow cutting through the air, and then they scattered and ran away.
Just because after the sound like an arrow piercing the air, the man with a big scarface who was still arrogant had become a dead man, and the death was very terrifying, the whole person's head fell from his neck, splashing out a stream of blood, and the splashed blood made other people all over their faces, especially Brother Long, who was closest to the scar-faced man, as if he had been fished out of the blood.
"You can eat and drink, but you'd better keep your mouth shut, for if I hear anyone talk about me again, that's what will happen to you." A cold voice like a cold voice coming from the Nine Hells Mansion reached everyone's ears.
The voice was cold and piercing, even more cold than the cold of the cold winter of the lunar month, which scared everyone to tremble, and no one dared to say a word more, and no one dared to look at the owner of the voice.
"Good, good, that's what I want!" The voice came again, and I heard him say, "All right, you have eaten and drunk, and there are guests coming, you can go and meet our guests!" ”
Although none of those strong men knew what he meant by this, as he said, none of them dared to have different opinions, and ran away one by one.