Officer Xiang and Mumu

This is a wonderful old man.I have never seen a more reliable intelligence agent than him. The scammer at the midnight game last time was the one who sold me the news.Do you really think I'm lucky?Speed ​​up a car and drop a scammer from the sky?

However, those who have not bought his news will generally think that he is pretending to be a ghost.

I called up a video from my mobile phone, it was Ling Yunmu I took in the mental hospital, he was squatting quietly on the ground, the picture was basically silent and still.

The old man was blind in his dark glasses. In fact, his eyes really couldn't see.But he quickly captured the location of the phone, and his body trembled slightly.

"How?" I asked.

He suddenly reached out and turned off the phone in front of him, "I can't help you with this."

Last time he only listened to the video of the scammer, and then used poker to draw a deck of thirteen cards and told me a time, and I blocked the criminal on the track that night.

This time, he didn't dare to listen?

I lowered my voice and asked him, "Is the murderer too powerful?"

He put the poker aside, stacked them neatly, arranged the teacups, teapots, fans and plates on the table one by one, but he never moved his phone, "There is nothing you can do. Xiang Shao, you didn't come here for this."

I was amazed by him again, "Then why am I here?"

He was quiet for a moment before telling me: "It's okay to investigate, but you are not the heir now, so it's not easy."

I was completely stunned, does he really have mind reading skills?How does he know who I'm going to investigate?

"Why are you willing to help me?" In fact, to investigate Li Yuanheng's matter, you don't need him at all, that's overkill.Maybe it's because I really want to see through his tricks, is it a coincidence or a deception?

"Young Master Xiang, I have seen many people who question me like you."

"I don't believe in mystical arts, and you are not using mystical arts."

"This is what makes you different from others. In view of this, the old man is not afraid to tell you, do you know why I am blind?"

"do not know."

"When I was nine years old, I poked myself out because, if I didn't poke my eyes, I'd see more."

I thought of Ling Yunmu, when he was blindfolded, he no longer saw those phantoms.But Ling Yunmu is mentally handicapped, this old man is not.

I asked, "What did you see?"

"I told you, I'm afraid you'll find a scientific team to arrest me for research."

"You said you wanted to tell me?"

"I already told you."

I'm sorry, I just told me something that blinded my eyes, it's too picky!

"Getting down to business, how can you help me?"

He raised three fingers and rubbed his fingertips together, which was a gesture of asking for money.I directly took out a card with a blue background and a gold border, and placed it in front of him.

He touched it, and immediately became full of energy: "Don't worry, Xiang Shao, the result will be tomorrow."

I still didn't give up, and showed Ling Yunmu's video again: "I gave you the Longyuan card, do you really want to help?"

He turned his head and sighed: "Poor man, poor man..."

Of course he wasn't talking about me, so I took the opportunity to ask, "What did you hear?"

He still shook his head, but said: "I heard, Young Master Xiang, your heart is crying."

Modern cognitive psychology is an important school centered on the study of the brain.The basic unit of the brain is the neuron, or nerve cell.All cognitive activities of people are sent by the brain, and the operation of the brain is formed by the transmission of various electrical signals between neurons.

When we are silent, we hear the "beep" sound similar to electric current in our minds, which is the discharge of neurons.

This old man wearing sunglasses, I think, if he is not playing tricks, he can hear the signals of neurons, that is, "mind reading".

The media he needs are living people or videos and recordings of living people. He can hear content that ordinary people cannot hear.

"No, your friend may be in danger."

Because I kept talking to him, I didn't watch the live video on the wall. Hearing what he said, I took a look at the cars on the track, and quickly noticed something strange. I quickly ran out of the private room and switched to Zhang Jingshan's car on the first floor. Screen, "What's going on?"

Renn on the side seemed to have fainted, his helmet was taken off, and Zhang Jingshan was still driving, saying, "Someone is following us and hit me just now."

"I'll be right there."

The race was coming to an end, and Zhang Jingshan's car was in the first place. The car following was not the racing car present, but came out of the small road, obviously heading towards Zhang Jingshan.

As I accelerated, I understood the situation, "How is Ren?"

Zhang Jingshan: "He fainted for a while, it's fine."

"How long has the car behind you been following?"

"When I found out, it continued to follow for nearly 10 minutes, not knowing what to do."

"Keep your distance and stay safe."

Luo Jun grasped the upper handle with both hands on the co-pilot, and he didn't forget to warn me, "Can you still catch up like this? If something happens to my brother, I won't let you go!"

"Boom—" I told him not to underestimate my SUV. There are very few people in the world who can convert an SUV into a sports car. "850 horsepower, 2.8 seconds of acceleration, do you know what kind of monster it is?"

"I don't know!" Although his mouth was stiff, the muscles on his face should be trembling.

Zhang Jingshan's car passed the finish line and continued to drive forward, but the car behind was still biting hard.

"Fuck, grandson." He cursed.

I said, "When you come back to the southeast path, let him follow. It won't take long for me to outflank the past."

"okay."

Ren woke up shaking, and was immediately frightened by the speed and vomited wildly.

"Hey brother, you won't spit in the bag?" Zhang Jingshan felt like crying.

"vomit--"

When I heard Ren throwing up, I suddenly felt sorry for him... He was born with a cheap mouth, he couldn't keep things in his heart, and he liked to put the blame on Ling Yunmu, and he was smug.

However, what was he wrong about?

"Ouch...Xiang Yuan, you bastard! Villain!"

"If you have the strength to swear at people, it means it's not very serious."

"I won't be knocked down by you, I swear..."

"Okay, and swear, fasten your seat belt and put on your helmet, hear?"

"...vomit..." He vomited into the helmet.

Zhang Jingshan's car crashed into the guardrail on one side when Renn rushed over to grab the steering wheel. Fortunately, he braked in time and did not cause a tragedy.Three people got off from the car behind and surrounded them.

The man with the stick yelled, "Xiang Yuan, get out of here!"

The car door that Ryan had just opened quickly closed again.

The person who was recording the video with his mobile phone laughed and said, "Shouldn't you say that you can fight well? Why don't you dare to come down?"

Two people ran to the front of the car with sticks and smashed them towards the windshield...