A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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The sun had just climbed out from behind the clouds, and a ray of golden sunlight passed through the long Temple Street and sprinkled on the shops lined up on the street.

　　Hong Kong ushers in a new day.

　　"The Jinda Bank robbery was solved in 30 minutes? According to eyewitnesses inside the bank, a mysterious metaphysical force intervened in the police force on the day of the incident?"

Zhang Jiande stood at the door of the restaurant, holding his pipe and reading the Hong Kong Morning Post in the morning light.

　　When he saw the metaphysics, he thought he was suffering from presbyopia. He poured the ashes from his tobacco bottle into the trash can at the door, stuffed the ashes into his pocket, and brought the newspaper close to his eyes to read it word by word.

　　"How can the power of metaphysics be stronger than Ning Ning?"

　　As soon as the words fell.

　　There was a clear voice greeting.

　　"Good morning, Brother Adeg."

　　When Zhang Jiande turned around, he saw the smiling Chu Yuening. He greeted her repeatedly and walked over mysteriously to pass the newspaper to her.

　　"Ningning, tell me the truth, are you involved in the Jinda Bank case?"

　　Chu Yuening smiled and blinked.

　　Two old friends, everything is self-explanatory.

　　"Wow!" Zhang Jiande rolled up the newspaper and stuffed it under his armpit, then put his thumbs together and said, "Saira."

　　As he said this, he even asked with a gloating look on his face, "Is that loser Liang Wenlin present at the scene?"

　　"Yes." Chu Yuening answered truthfully.

　　"Hahahaha." Zhang Jiande could already imagine Liang Wenlin's expression and was extremely happy. "Let him stop believing in metaphysics. I wonder what else he will say!"

　　The two chatted for a while, and Chu Yuening took out the key to the store, "Brother Ade, I'm going to open the store."

　　Zhang Jiande took the newspaper from under his arm again and waved his hand: "Go ahead, you are the shop owner now, we can talk another day, it won't interfere with your work."

　　"Bye-Bye."

　　Without a stall, Chu Yuening had to walk.

　　The distance from the apartment to Temple Street is not far. It only takes more than ten minutes to walk there. After saying goodbye to Zhang Jiande, I walked more than ten steps and saw my own Feng Shui shop when I turned the corner.

　　The large neon sign stood out among the small signs. It was still early, but quite a few people had already gathered at the door.

　　Seeing her coming, many neighbors greeted her happily.

　　Chu Yuening responded one by one.

　　After going up the stairs, I saw Wei Yanlin squatting at the door of the Feng Shui shop with red hair and his long Taoist robe dragging on the ground. He was still sleepy, and his fluffy red hair was falling asleep.

　　Chu Yuening was surprised: "Come so early?"

　　While asking, he opened the door of the Feng Shui shop.

　　Wei Yanlin suddenly opened his eyes, shook his red hair, stood up with a smile, and followed behind with a book in his hand, "I promised to help you, so I can only be early and not late."