Villain: Without Morality, You Will Not Be Kidnapped!

"What is the name of the donor? What is the birth date?"

Qi Lin shook the dust and asked lightly.

"Master Hui, my surname is Ding Mingjie, I was born in the year of Gengzi, the month of Jiashen, the day of Wuchen, and the day of Shenshi. 35

Ding Jie quickly replied.

"Well, that means you were born on August 8, 1960, at 4 pm, right? Then you have flaws in numerology and lack of soil in your hits. 99

Qi Lin did some calculations, and then said.

"Yes, yes, yes! The master is indeed a master. I once asked the monks of the ancient temples to calculate, and the monks also said that I was short of soil, so let me be down-to-earth, and don't drive if you can, otherwise there will be great trouble.

Ding Jie's tone was filled with excitement, he was lucky today and met the real master again.

Seeing Ding Jie's joyful appearance, Qi Lin secretly said something stupid in his heart.

The ancient fortune-tellers used exactly the same routines as Qi Lin, to find out the details of dignitaries and nobles, and even went to the other party's hometown to check whether there was a pond in front of his old house, what his nickname was, and whether he encountered disasters when he was a child.

Then find someone to join the game and introduce it to a certain dignitary. He looks like he has never met before, but he took the wrong nickname for the catastrophe he encountered when he was a child. Is there a pond in front of the old house? If you want to If the official luck is prosperous, or the fortune is unparalleled, the pond at the door will be filled, and the feng shui will be changed.

In order to slaughter a dignitary, the ancients did not hesitate to spend several months traveling to the other's hometown for sampling in the ancient times when there were no high-speed rail planes, just to calculate the other party's large sum of money.

So people, you must not be superstitious. Once someone with a heart calculates it, it may be the end of the deceived property.

"Donor Ding Jie sits for a while and waits for Pindao to make a divination for the donor."

Qi Lin took out a few copper coins from Tianjuantongbao from his cuff.

When ordinary Taoist priests use the six-line divine calculation, the copper coins may be fake or worthless in the Qing Dynasty.

But Qi Lin's six Tianjutongbao were taken from the collection of the Buzz family.

These are the only copper coins handed down from the Dajin Empire. They were collected by Emperor Shunzhi and kept in the Treasure Pavilion in Yuanmingyuan. They were later taken away by the Eight-Power Allied Forces when they invaded China.

The price of a single piece is more than 2 million, and these 6 small copper coins are already worth tens of millions.

If Ding Jie knew that the six copper coins that the fake Taoist priest gave him fortune-telling in front of him were so precious, he might have been flattered.

Qi Lin is an SSS-level Muay Thai master, and his fighting skills have already been accomplished.

A few copper coins were interspersed between his palms, and they were elusive!

Even more unpredictable than the master of the butterfly knife, Ding Jie was stunned for a moment, and he became more and more convinced that Qi Lin was the real master of the misty fairy.

After fooling Ding Jie for a while, the six copper coins were finally placed stably on the small wooden table.

"Light rain, weak soil transport, and today's astrology rushing towards the greedy wolf, Ding Jie's benefactor is not good or bad, and he is about to encounter a disaster. 99

Qi Lin stroked his beard and said lightly.

Staring nervously at Qi Lin's divination process, Ding Jie was shocked when he heard that his fortune was so bad that he was about to encounter a disaster.

"Ah? Am I going to encounter a disaster today? I beg the master to save me.

Frightened for a moment, Ding Jie bowed to Qi Lin again and again, and almost knelt down to Qi Lin, begging him to save him.

"It's not that this disaster can't be solved. There are two strategies for the poor road. I don't know which strategy Ding Jieshi will choose?"

Qi Lin asked again.

Ding Jie hurriedly asked: "Sir, please elaborate, which two strategies?

"This is the first strategy, the greedy wolf star is in the southwest, which is the direction of Ding Jie's donor home, as long as Ding Jie's donor turns around and goes back, don't go home tonight, this catastrophe will naturally be broken."

Qi Lin laughed.

"Then I choose the first strategy!

Ding Jie shouted impatiently.

Qi Lin's voice was light: "Don't be in a hurry, Ding Jie, please listen to Pindao and finish the speech first."

"The first strategy is just the last resort, although Ding Jie's benefactor was spared the disaster, he also lost his fortune.

"The so-called misfortune depends on fortune, and fortune comes with misfortune. This catastrophe is not life-threatening to Ding Jie's benefactor. If Mr. Ding Jie accepts the catastrophe calmly, he will be blessed with good fortune and have no worries in his life."5

After listening to Qi Lin's words, Ding Jie's face showed a hint of surprise.

If he wanted to avoid this disaster, he would now go back to the office to build the floor, and he would be able to avoid the disaster if he just dealt with it overnight.

But the Taoist priest also said that the disaster was avoided, but luck also ran away, because misfortune and fortune depended on it, and this disaster also bound his next luck.

Thinking of this, Ding Jie's eyes gradually became firmer: "The Taoist priest said, this catastrophe is not life-threatening, the brave to die, the cowardly to starve, at most only suffered a small injury, and will be lucky in the future, why? To escape?

Ding Jie was very satisfied with this fortune-telling.

At the same time he got up, he took out his wallet, took out 10 hundred-yuan bills, and handed them to Qi Lin respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for clarifying my doubts. Be careful, it's not respectful."

How could Qi Lin see this amount of money, he smiled faintly, and did not turn his back: "Poor Dao wanders around, only considers people with sincerity, I see that the donor has a fate with me, and then make a fortune for you, if the donor is real If you have the heart, after you are safe from the disaster, you can put a few bowls of 100 meters into the poor road bag."

Master, you always have to put on a master attitude of money like floating clouds, it will be easier for people to believe.

Sure enough, when he heard that Qi Lin didn't charge money, even if he was accurate, he only needed a few bowls of 100 meters, and he felt even more that the man in front of him was the real master.

He took back the money with shame on his face, and then bowed slightly: "The believer has been taught, and he is ashamed. Since this is the case, after the believer is safe from the disaster, he will come back to thank the master."

Ding Jie left with a heart of devotion towards Qi Lin.

Qi Lin erased the disguise and restored the original appearance.

"The bureau has already been laid out, and the fruits can be harvested as long as the process continues.

Qi Lin smiled lightly, took out a piece of white paper, and wrote a paragraph on it.

After that, he used a toothpick between his two fingers and shot it on the white paper sticking to the stone fence.

If anyone saw this scene, they might be scared to sweat from behind.

A small wooden toothpick, three points into the stone, actually fixed the white paper firmly on the stone bridge.

After doing all this, Qi Lin turned around and left and returned to the car.

It was drizzling outside, and the fool stayed in the rain.

"Po Jun, Ding Jie has already headed towards you. It is estimated that he will arrive at your location in about seven or eight minutes. You estimate the time yourself and destroy the manhole cover.

Qi Lin called Zhou Pojun.

"Understood boss.

Zhou Pojun nodded, then hung up the phone.

When there were only two or three points left, Zhou Pojun heard the sound of a man walking around the corner.

Fortunately, it was raining lightly, and the sound of the rain covered the sound, otherwise it might have attracted Ding Jie's attention.

After doing all this, Zhou Pojun took over the walls on both sides of the small alley, turned over and went directly to the roof, then immediately got down and observed Ding Jie's movements.

"This master doesn't look like a liar, after all, even my money was confiscated, but I'm almost home, why haven't I encountered any danger?

Walking into the alley, Ding Jie muttered in a low voice.

At this time, he did not pay attention to the manhole cover that he usually walks through.

When he put one foot on the manhole cover・

"Crack!

This is the cracking sound.

"No way·

Ding Jie's face turned pale.

He passed by here every day, and of course he knew that there was a septic tank under the manhole cover.

Could it be that this is the catastrophe that the master said?

Before Ding Jie thought about it.

"Gudu~"

The manhole cover was completely broken, and Ding Jie fell into a septic tank full of yellow and white things.

"Help!

"Gudu~"

Ding Jie immediately shouted for help, but when he opened his mouth, he was full.

"Yuck~"

Fortunately, there are houses on both sides of the alley.

Hearing someone calling for help outside, several residents immediately ran out to help.

Hand the pole to the pole, to the water pipe to the water pipe.

After ten minutes, poor Ding Jie was finally pulled up.

The dozen or so residents around covered their noses, holding back their laughter, and took water pipes to rinse Ding Jie's body.

on the roof.

Seeing that the plan was successfully completed, Ding Jie was not in danger, so Zhou Pojun quietly turned over from the other side and got off the roof, and went back to report to the boss.

"vomit"

Ding Jie spit out everything that could be vomited in his stomach, and his pale face turned bloody.

"Isn't this Mr. Ding? How are you feeling now? Do you want me to help you make an emergency call?"

A well-meaning person recognized Ding Jie.

Ding Jie ignored the neighbor's words, but said to himself: "It works, everything works! I'm going back to find the master now!"

Just in the surprised eyes of a group of rescuers, Ding Jie turned over and got up, and ran desperately towards the overpass where he came.

"Grandmaster!"

"Master, where are you? I'm Ding Jie! I'm here to repay my gratitude!

In the misty drizzle, Qi Lin had long since disappeared on the overpass, Ding Jie shouted in panic, ignoring the surprised eyes of the pedestrians around him.

After shouting for a long time and no one answered, Ding Jie smiled wryly and crouched where Qi Lin had been just now: "Master is indeed an expert. After helping me with the fortune-telling, he left without taking a penny."

"Huh? This is..."

Ding Jie was about to get up and leave, but when he turned sideways to support the ground, he saw a piece of white paper fixed on the stone bridge with toothpicks.

"hiss····

"It's so terrifying that you can actually nail it into a stone with a toothpick.

After the shock, Ding Jie's eyes suddenly flashed a flash of inspiration: "Who else can do this kind of method except the master? Could it be that the master left it for me? 99

Thinking of this, Ding Jie immediately leaned closer and carefully read the words on the note.

"Ding Jie's benefactor has successfully responded to the disaster, and tomorrow he will meet a noble person. If someone comes to the door, no matter what the other party puts forward, Mr. Ding Jie only needs to agree, and must not refuse, otherwise he will encounter a bloody disaster.

"Hahaha, the master is like a god, and he really left me with advice, as long as I follow the instructions of the master, I will definitely be safe and sound for the rest of my life.

 …・・ Flowers・

After reading all these words, Ding Jie smiled faintly, carefully took off the note, and prepared to go home.

He was going to pull out this toothpick and take it back to enshrine it, but the problem was, with his strength, he pulled out this toothpick, but it didn't move at all.

It seems that I can only find a way to find someone to take off this toothpick in the future.

"Ding, your Swiss Bank Centurion Black Gold Card has credited 75 million meters of gold.

Zhou Pojun told Qi Lin that after Ding Jie had successfully entered the game, he let him drive home.

On the way, Qi Lin's mobile phone received a text message notification from Swiss Bank.

"The receipt of the account is quite timely. This time, it is estimated that I have to thank the Huaxia government for being tough and urging Buzz to compensate the losses of these wealthy Chinese businessmen. Otherwise, the golden retriever will be delayed for a while."5

Qi Lin smiled lightly and put away the phone.

74 million meters of gold is 600 million Chinese coins.

Apart from the 300 million Chinese coins transferred to Christie's when Qi Lin completed the auction, this time he made a net profit of 300 million Chinese coins.

Of course, this does not include the more than 1,000 works of art worth 8 billion that Qi Lin took away.

However, although these works of art are precious, they cannot be sold for the time being, otherwise they will give people a handle.

Qi Lin is not afraid of Buzz, but Buzz will definitely let the Gallic Empire put pressure on Huaxia.

Huaxia agreed to ask Qi Lin to hand over these works of art in order to be concerned about international face.

Therefore, Qi Lin is not ready to sell these more than 1,000 works of art for the time being.

Maybe it will be collected until 20 years later, when these antiques will increase in value and the value will not be less than 40 billion.

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However, it was also a question whether Qi Lin would sell at that time.

After all, he was probably the richest man in the world at that time. He didn't lack this money, but wanted to collect more precious antiques.

"Crash~"

When Qi Lin came home, he heard the sound of mahjong again.

When he pushed the door open, he found that the formula was still familiar.

Qi Xueyao, Lan Yuxi, Rose, and Wang Siling are playing mahjong.

"It's not good, I was so carried away, I forgot that Qi Lin, the bastard, is back."

Seeing Qi Lin, Rose blushed, and even ignored the mahjong in her hand, she wanted to run away.

But this time Qi Lin had finished his work and went home, so how could he let the roses go.

"Crackling~"

Master tricks, chickens fly at home.

Sister Rose, who could not be beaten by the team in spring, summer, autumn and winter, fell into Qi Lin's hands with such ease.

Looking at the disappointed eyes of Chuchun, Midsummer, and Jinqiu, Rose blushed and struggled frantically: "Qi Lin, can't you save me some face, you bastard? How will I manage these little girls in the future?"

"If you keep your promise, everything will be fine? As for these little girls, you don't have to worry about them. I will pay them wages in the future, and they are already mine."

Qi Lin's black eyes had a hint of a smile.

"Think about your own situation now, do you keep your promise, or are you bullied by me now, and don't even want the last bit of face."

Rose was cut back by Qi Lin's hands, her feet were also fixed, and she couldn't move.

"Dead foot control, you let me go, I-I promise you that's all, I'll change clothes after dinner."

Rose surrendered.

Just put on the long tube ultra-thin skin color stockings just to show this guy, and it is not that he has lost his innocence.

On the contrary, he is now being bullied face to face by Qi Lin. With this bastard's character, he either takes away her first kiss, or does other excessive things, and loses face in front of the little sisters who were brought up in one hand.

Which one to choose, roses can still distinguish.

"It's not too bad. If you dare to cheat later, I will count your little sisters."

Qi Lin smiled and let go of the rose.

Hearing Qi Lin's words, Chuchun, Midsummer, and Jinqiu panicked at the same time.

"Big sister, don't let us take the blame for the mistakes you made while playing mahjong."

Seeing the fearful appearance of several little sisters, Rose almost fainted: "Several little ones who have no conscience, see me being bullied and don't know how to help, and now they are afraid that I will implicate you.

"Chuck~"

"Hee hee~"

Seeing Rose's furious appearance, the girls in the villa covered their stomachs and couldn't help laughing.

while eating.

Qi Lin sat in the main seat, and seven girls sat on both sides.

When there were only three people in the family, this long mahogany table seemed too indifferent.

Now that there are more and more girls in the family, this luxurious mahogany table is really making the best use of it, and it is lively.

"It is good news to announce that after everyone's joint efforts and cooperation, this time our plan A was officially declared a success. Just now, my side has received 600 million yuan.

Mr. Qi Lin did not directly move the chopsticks, but announced a good news with a smile.

Qi Xueyao, Lan Yuxi, Rose, Wang Siling, Chuchun, Midsummer, and Jinqiu were not outsiders.

They understood, it must be that Qi Lin took possession of the more than 1,000 collectibles, and also made a lot of money from Baznabai.