Chapter 74: My Ancient Apprentice (3)

In the courtyard of the Zhang family, Zhang Wei was awkwardly sitting opposite Duan Qingen.
He felt uncomfortable and looked back first. Seeing that the half-old child Duan Xu was seriously helping his parents to toss the dirt under the tree, he turned around and smiled at Duan Qingen.
"Well, Master Duan?"
Duan Qingen waved his hand: "Don't be so polite, just call me Mr. Duan."
"Ah, yes, Mr. Duan."
Zhang Wei smiled awkwardly, "Well, your way of looking at Feng Shui seems to be different from what I heard."
Duan Qingen: "Really? Then what do you hear?"
Zhang Wei recalled the scammers arrested by the police station: "It's what drives ghosts, evil spirits, mess, and spells, that's what you said before, feudal superstition."
Duan Qingen nodded, took a slow sip of tea before raising his head and smiling at Zhang Wei. After a night of soul fusion, his face became more and more handsome.
"I know what you are saying, they are them, I am me, and I, it is insisted that there are no ghosts in this world, all are the successors of New China, rich, strong, democratic, and harmonious. We cannot engage in this decaying feudal superstition . "
Zhang Wei; "..."
He always found Duan Qingen's tone of speech to be particularly familiar.
After thinking for two seconds, I finally pulled it out from my memory.
Last time all the leaders were sent down for inspection, the tone of speech, and the content of the words, wasn't it just like what Duan Qingen said?
If you think about it, you get close at once-it's strange.
Zhang Wei felt more uncomfortable. He rubbed his hands and whispered, "Can you tell us, what are you mainly looking at for Feng Shui?"
Feng Shui Feng Shui doesn't look like a gossip of aura. As a result, the Feng Shui Duan said that there are no weird things in the world, so what does he rely on to make money?
For Duan Qingen, this problem is simply pediatrics.
He leaned lazily on the chair behind him with a straight face; "looking at the essence through the details and looking at the results through the essence, it is a scientific way of looking at Feng Shui."
Zhang Wei: "..."
"Science can still look at Feng Shui?"
"Of course." The gentleman of Feng Shuiwen pointed at the peach tree: "It's like this problem encountered by your parents. They are the typical subconscious problem, and the problem of smell. Except for things, there will never be any problems. "
Zhang Wei felt that the master Duan had some truth, but he felt that it was a bit so strong.
He asked hesitantly, "Would you like a spell?"
"Of course, I am involved in a wide range, everything is a little bit, this one, of course, also includes amulet."
Duan Qingen said, pulled out of his pocket, pulled out a folded spell, opened it in front of Zhang Wei, and poured a little tea on the table.
Get your fingers in the water and draw a ghost sign on it.
Later, he handed the charm to Zhang Wei: "We can meet if we can meet, and this charm will be given to you, which can solve the disaster."
Zhang Wei: "... Did you just say science?"
"Yes, this spell is actually scientific, do you know psychology? I gave you a spell to tell you that you can take refuge in disasters, or that you will get better luck, and your subconscious mind will always be I'm implying you, through subconscious suggestion, that you can finally achieve this effect. "
Duan Qingen: "I do n’t know if you have heard a story. It is a death sentence. You cover his eyes, then cut a knife on his wrist, and tell him that he will die by cutting his wrist. After that, Water was arranged again, and it dripped like blood on one side. The executioner heard the sound of water droplets and thought that his blood was dripping. Then his vital signs really weakened slowly, as if it were true. It lost a lot of blood like that, and this is the effect of hinting. "
Zhang Wei looked at the man talking in front of him, as if a chicken.
"Master, you ... a lot of knowledge."
"People are in rivers and lakes, of course, they have to be able to meet in all aspects." Duan Qingen smiled and pushed the charm to Zhang Wei's hand again: "This charm, you folded it and put it in the phone case."
They gave it for free with good intentions, and previously helped the parents for free. Zhang Wei was also embarrassed and refused to accept it. She was simply curious and asked: "Why put it in the mobile phone case? Is there anything particular about it?"
"No."
Duan Qingen smiled, looking into Zhang Wei's eyes with a kind of elder to see the love of the junior: "Aren't you all these children where do you go with your mobile phone? Take a bath with you, so you can take it directly The charm may be soiled when worn around the neck, but if you put it in the case, you wo n’t lose anything.

Zhang Wei: "..."
He felt that his three views would be reorganized by the Feng Shui master.
Of course, what Duan Qing'en said is very reasonable. No matter he is his colleague or his former classmate, that is because the mobile phone is not left, and there is absolutely no loss of the mobile phone.
But although this is a fact that everyone knows, from the mouth of a feng shui master, I still feel that the world is really big, and it really has all kinds of cattle critics.
Really, there are so many scammers here. The police station doesn't know how many arrests they have made, but after so many contacts, he still saw Shi Qing like this for the first time.
Although his heart is full of alpaca, but he is so kind-hearted, he is also not good at rejecting it. In the end, in the eyes of Duan Qing's kindness (the master seems to be in his thirties), he will cast a spell Put it in the phone case.
Seeing that he put it in, Duan Qingen took out the turtle shell, shook it, looked down at the hexagram, and frowned slightly; "Boy, have you had any problems recently in your work?"
Zhang Wei was shocked, and then he was shocked again: "It is true, but the master ... No, Mr. Duan, did you say that you depend on science?"
"Yeah, I rely on science."
Zhang Wei; "Why are you still missing the turtle shell? Isn't this a turtle shell divination?"
"Oh, you say this." Duan Qing'en's face was very serious, serious and serious: "This is a ritual, as if people wash their hands before eating. Although I lost this turtle shell, I still believe Scientific or feudal superstitions or something. "
Zhang Wei: "..."
"Well, Mr. Duan, are you worried about the state cracking down on this? In fact, you don't need to do this, as long as it is not specifically cheating money, the state will not interfere."
Duan Qingen: "I am part of the party. I love the country and I love China. This has nothing to do with the country. I am proud of my country."
"Well, let's get back to business."
He looked up and looked up and down Zhang Wei: "Are you working in the police department?"
Zhang Wei was startled and looked down at the casual clothes he was wearing: "You figured it out?"
Is this still a master who really has the ability?
"Your mother told me that you are a police officer. The young man is very good. The policeman has a future. It is good to work for the country."
Zhang Wei: "..."
He reluctantly picked up his alpaca with a brain full of madness, and continued to listen to Duan Qingen.
In his thirties, Svenwen watched as a feng shui teacher like a teacher was still speaking slowly: "You have been upset recently because a criminal who has committed a felony has not caught it yet?"
Zhang Wei: "... shouldn't I have told this to my parents?"
"Yeah, I see it from your face. You are a police officer, and you are upset for work, but what a distressed policeman in such a small place, why can you be upset? So I guess, so You've got it."
Zhang Wei felt that he had no more ellipsis.
He reminded Duan Qingen: "Mr. Duan, I have distress, and a prisoner who has committed a serious crime has not been caught. There is no causality between the two."
"Yeah, so I guessed blindly." Duan Qingen smiled again; "I guess things are accurate."
Zhang Wei was defeated.
He reluctantly pressed the alpaca in the bottom of his heart and continued to be patient. "Since you're 'guessing', can you help me calculate, where is this prisoner?"
Duan Qingen picked up the tortoise shell and shook it, while shaking it, he reminded Zhang Wei: "You guys, you can't tell the truth. If you guess, I don't engage in feudal superstitions, I'm all scientific inference."
Zhang Wei was completely blocked and speechless.
Fortunately, the seemingly unreliable Feng Shui division calculated the result.
Zhang Wei looked at Duan Qingen while he was moving his fingers, and he was serious: "According to my guess, he should be hiding in the west hill, but this prisoner will not live long."
Zhang Wei was startled.
During this time, they were looking for people inside and out, and brothers were also arranged on each avenue. Fortunately, they have a small population and not many vehicles, so they came here busy. .
The above is intended to be captured in a trance, and is being searched around. At present, there is only the west side that has not been searched.
It's just that searching the map has always been known to their internal talents. How could Duan Qingen know?
He put away a hint of indifference, brought a little respect to the true person, and whispered, "Master, how do you count him as not living long?"
Duan Qing'en glanced over and Zhang Wei immediately changed his mouth; "calculation, projection, how did you calculate that he would not live long?"
"It's simple."
Watching Duan Qingen beckoned, Zhang Wei quickly rushed to the past. In his ear was Duan Qingen's gentle and protracted voice: "It's a recidivism. If you get caught, you'll be shot. How can you live long?"
Zhang Wei; "..."
Duan Qingen was still saying, "Well, you children, if you don't know how to use your brain, you can't guess such a simple question."
Zhang Wei: "... Master, I am twenty-four years old."
"I know, you are about the same age as my apprentice, Duan Xu, come here."
The section that is working must be obedient.
Zhang Wei's previous attention was all on Duan Qingen, and he really didn't notice Duan Xu's child.
Now seeing the child coming, he saw that it was bright.
"This guy is handsome enough, isn't he half-blooded? He looks so good."
This is not a false compliment, but true.
There are already a lot of handsome women in this place, but they just have to look like this, and they look particularly tough, and it's not bad to be a star.
"Yeah, half-breed. His dad is a foreigner. Look at this kid. It's strong and sensible."
Duan Qingen naturally exaggerated two sentences. He pulled the child who had almost never been praised. At first, he heard the child whose face flushed to the root of his neck. "Duan Xu, please call someone quickly."
Duan Su immediately resounded; "Uncle Police!"
"Keekekekekeke !!"
Zhang Wei arrived straight away.
After reluctantly stabilizing, he wiped the sweat from his head; "Well, Duan must be, I'm only twenty-four years old, and the difference between us is not great."
Duan Qingen nodded approvingly, "Yeah, I'm only twenty-four years old. He's still a young man."
Zhang Wei: "You are waiting for me here."
"Master, I mean, but I ca n’t tell you, then, according to you, is there really nothing strange in my family?"
He was very determined, and he felt that any demon or monster was a feudal superstition. He couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe anything.
However, Duan Qing'en said that science, the movements of his hands and the hands he pulled out were all metaphysical Feng Shui masters' operations, and he couldn't help but beat a drum.
Mainly, Duan Qingen said why he was upset and right.
He also pointed to Xishan, who had not searched before.
There were mountains everywhere, why did he point to a mountain they hadn't checked?
It's too mysterious.
Even if Duan Qingen spit one by one he was not feudal superstition, Thaksin science, these were all he guessed, Zhang Wei began to believe very honestly.
This master, I am afraid, has real materials.
It may be that my brain is not so good.
Facing Zhang Wei ’s question, Duan Qingen said,
Trust me, you ’re right
:
Rest assured, as long as you do n’t move this peach tree and do n’t bury some weird things underground, you ’ll be fine.

When he said that, how did he feel more and more important.
Zhang Wei touched the back sweating because of fantasies. "Well, did you not say that you were afraid to scare my parents?"
"So, they are old and can't help but be scared. I'm young and I can't help it. What can you tell me directly? I'll give you money."
Obviously, he directly forgot about his previous set of "scammers who don't want money first and let yourself take the initiative to give money".
Fortunately, Duan Qingen is not a liar.
He smiled, "Young man, why don't you believe it, and said, our country, the rule of law society, and feudal superstition, the party's instructions will not be listened to. In the future, you must always take out the party's instructions Look, we Chinese people all talk about science. "
Then, he took out another piece of yellow paper, but nothing was written on it this time.
Zhang Wei watched Duan Qingen draw another pen out of his pocket, writing something on it.
He felt a little slack in his heart, and it seemed that the master was very honest, although his mouth was okay.
When Duan Qing'en, who was considered to be very honest, finished writing, he passed the yellow paper.
"You, if you are not assured, paste this into your parents' bedroom, get up and take a look every day to ensure that the old couple will be safe, and the subconscious will not come out to make trouble."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you so much."
Zhang Weile took the yellow paper over and looked at it.
The characters written above are quite long, and the fonts are pretty good.
When he finished reading it with a sincere attitude: "..."
It says:
Prosperous, strong, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free and equal
It reads:
Justice, rule of law, patriotism, devotion, integrity, friendliness
There was also a horizontal batch in the middle:
Promote positive energy
Zhang Wei was really stunned by this operation.
He looked up at Duan Qingen blankly, then continued to look down blankly at the words on the yellow paper.
"This, is this?"
"Aren't you worried about your parents? Just stick this in the room and make sure they eat and drink, and nothing will happen."
Duan Qingen's face was natural, "Yes, this money will not be collected. I said before that you don't receive money. You don't need to be polite. Everyone is knowledgeable and educated.
Zhang Wei is holding the yellow paper that promotes positive energy, and feels that the incident he encountered today is enough for him to go back to his colleagues and talk about tomorrow.
Of course, it is mainly about his mental journey.
Duan Qingen was packing his own turtle shell: "I have to take my apprentice back, yes, do you also have to follow the prisoner to catch the prisoner?"
Zhang Wei quickly shook his head: "That, the master is embarrassed. This is our internal information and it is difficult to disclose it to you."
"Look at you, we're all so familiar, tell me nothing, right?" Duan Qingen said, and drew from his pocket again, took out a blank piece of yellow paper, stained with the previous tea and continued to draw ghosts on it .
Zhang Wei looked at him strangely; "What are you painting?"
The feng shui master in his thirties wrote while writing, and answered smoothly; "truth, once, it will be used up."
Zhang Wei: "What the hell?"
He was pushing, Duan Qingen was finished.
Directly pasted the spell just drawn on the arm of the young man in front of him.
Zhang Wei: "?????"
Duan Qingen smiled lovingly at him; "lady, come and tell me, do your directors also need to participate in the arrest?"
Zhang Wei: "Yeah, this prisoner's behavior is too bad. The death order was issued above. He must be caught. The director followed up the whole process. In the end, only one Xishan was not searched. He must be together."
The spell fell off his arm.
Zhang Wei covered her mouth sharply, her eyes widened in shock; "This, this thing is real?"
"What is it? How is it?" Duan Qing'en looked innocent; "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Truth."
"Truth?" The elegant Feng Shui master frowned slightly; "there is no such unscientific thing in the world, young man, don't think too much."
"No, didn't you just put it on my arm? I don't want to tell the truth, but with one mouth, it's all true." Zhang Wei felt that his worldview had suffered a great shock, and he looked blank. Rubbing his head.
Picking up the rune paper, only to find that there was only a blank on it.
"Yes, you just said it was one-off, so after I told the truth, it was gone."
Duan Qingen smiled and refused to admit it; "lady, you have to take medicine when you are sick. I just wrote it with tea. The tea is dry, but of course it is gone. Don't always think about those weird things."
"No, master, what did I mean by saying something just now?"
"Did I just say this? This is a psychological hint. I tell you what spell it is, and you will feel that this spell is really effective. I ask you again, your hint will let you tell the truth yourself, Science is so mysterious and charming, right? "
Zhang Wei: "..."
He really ellipsis too many times today.
Duan Qing'en didn't look at his face, "I mean where I am, why should I sit here?" And stretched out his hands for a moment; "Well ... I looked wrong before I said it, you director, blood disaster what."
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Wei, who had already given up on the loophole in his speech, with a serious face, and automatically explained, "Don't get me wrong, I didn't figure it out, I did it."
"You see, the murderer is very fierce, right? Your director is usually involved in major cases, and he is not as flexible as you, right? So he may be injured much higher than you, so let us estimate a percentage. . "
Zhang Wei has completely given up on correcting Duan Qingen's remarks and still has nothing to do with before.
He asked directly: "What's your estimate?"
Duan Qingen put down his hand and smiled: "99% 99."
Zhang Wei: "... in fact, you can say 100% directly."
"Well, how does this work, I guessed it, and there is no evidence or something, so be careful."
Zhang Wei couldn't bear it.
He took a deep breath and asked Duan Qingen: "Master, have you been stimulated before?"
"What stimulation? Who can stimulate me."
Duan Qingen: "By the way, Zhang sir, I heard that, in general, this kind of wanted criminals all report rewards?"
Zhang Wei nodded blankly; "Yeah, but you haven't paid any attention to it before, our report must be at the exact address, and we have to catch someone to count."
"Well, I understand, I understand, I just guessed blindly, I was a little curious."
Zhang Wei thinks so.
Although the master looked like he had real material, even if he was a bit capable, he couldn't count it so directly that the exact address came out, not to mention that the man seemed to be hiding in a ravine.
Duan Qingen nodded, and then took another sip of tea: "This prisoner, do you know how much bonus he has?"
Zhang Wei: "It seems to be 100,000 yuan."
Duan Qingen put down the tea cup silently.
Zhang Wei didn't know what he was going to do, took his own cup and put it in his mouth to take a sip.
Then he saw Duan Qing En Lisuo pulling out the turtle shell that he had put in before, shaking it, and the copper coins fell on the table.
He murmured that he just squinted his eyes at the copper coins by guessing the feng shui master, and then pointed it out, nodded surely.
"On the eastmost trail in Xishan, walk up at the normal speed for 13 minutes and then turn left and downhill, walk for 5 minutes and then turn left, and walk for about 20 minutes. There is a cave, and people are in it."
Zhang Wei who just picked up the tea cup: "..."
After speaking, Duan Qingen added a smile again: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just guessing."
"By the way, can the bonus be cash? I don't have a bank card."