Chapter 1102 The Disaster of Blood Light
Seeing Fu Xiao'an's serious look, Lin Han knew that he was not a joke. As for the reasons he said, although it was a bit far-fetched, it made sense.
Of course, Lin Han would not believe that Fu Xiao'an made such a decision in a hurry just by meeting at the "symposium". There must be deep reasons behind this.
Lin Han said respectfully: "Mayor Fu, I am very grateful for your love for me. Moreover, the sudden incident made me very frightened. Please allow me to think for a few days."
Fu Xiao'an smiled and said, "Okay, I've said it just now. I'll give you a week to think about it and make a decision after thinking about it."
Today was Lin Han’s first time dealing with Fu Xiao'an. He did not expect that this traitor actually had an understanding side. Although his purpose was not clear at present, Lin Han still showed his due respect. Moreover, he felt that Fu Xiao'an seemed to have something to say to him, and asked: "I wonder if Mayor Fu has anything else? If not, I won’t disturb you to rest."
A little hesitation suddenly flashed on Fu Xiao'an's face, but he still smiled and said to Lin Han: "I have another unhappy request, and I hope Mr. Mu will not laugh."
Lin Han didn't know Fu Xiao'an's intention to say this, so he quickly said, "Mayor Fu, please speak, I will do my best."
The smile on Fu Xiao'an's face suddenly became a little embarrassed. He blinked his eyes and whispered: "Mr. Mu, I heard that the method of deduction in your family can predict the future, which is similar to the method of divination. I would like to ask you to show me the good and bad of the future and ask for a solution."
Lin Han then realized that Fu Xiao'an was so polite to him and brought him here specifically to make him count his life. Judging from his cautious attitude, Fu Xiao'an obviously believed in this truth.
"Mayor Fu, I am a little talented and knowledgeable person. How dare I use these erratic techniques in front of Mayor Fu? Besides, this deduction method is a secret tradition of the family. Without the approval of the elders in the clan, I will never dare to reveal the secrets of heaven."
Lin Han quickly said this, and wanted to make excuses. Unexpectedly, Fu Xiao'an ignored Lin Han's words and said sincerely: "Mr. Mu, you don't need to tell me the deduction process. Just get the result according to your method. Only I know it and will never reveal the secret."
Lin Han saw that if he didn't count Fu Xiao'an's life, it would be difficult for him to leave here today, so he had to accept it.
When Fu Xiao'an heard Lin Han agree, he was naturally happy. He quickly greeted Lin Han for tea and asked softly: "Mr. Mu, I wonder if you need your birth date?"
Lin Han shook his head at him with a serious expression and said in a pretentious manner: "Mayor Fu, based on his birth date and horoscope, that is the method used by martial arts warriors, and there are many wrong methods, so I naturally abandon them. My Lin family has its own unique method."
This made Fu Xiao'an stunned, thinking that, after all, he is a master, how could he use the same method as a fortune teller on the street? He couldn't help but feel a little respect for Lin Han.
Seeing that his words had worked, Lin Han continued to pretend. He said apologetically: "Mayor Fu atones for his sins, I want to check your face."
Fu Xiao'an said indifferently: "Mr. Mu, don't be so reserved, please be casual."
Lin Han smiled slightly, looked at Fu Xiao'an seriously for a while, couldn't help frowning, and sighed, looking at Fu Xiao'an without saying anything.
This expression scared Fu Xiao'an and asked quickly: "Mr. Mu, what's wrong with you after you see it?"
Lin Han's face changed slightly, and he did not directly answer Fu Xiao'an's question, but looked at Fu Xiao'an and said, "Mayor Fu, you can tell me a few words now, either ancient poems or poetry you create by yourself."
Seeing Lin Han's solemn expression, Fu Xiao'an knew that the result Lin Han saw should not be satisfactory. He quickly replied: "Two sentences? Then you have to think about it."
Lin Han nodded and continued to remind him: "Mayor Fu, two sentences that have played the greatest role in your life development."
Fu Xiao'an pondered for a moment before he spoke two ancient poems he valued the most: "I was born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money was gone."
Lin Han pretended to savor these two lines word by Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, and in his famous poem "Ask for Wine". His appearance of murmuring and wandering around made Fu Xiao'an feel a little restless and became even more nervous.
Fortunately, Lin Han ended his pretending to be a monster. In fact, how could Lin Han tell fortunes? The Lin family's unique skills are traditional Chinese medicine, not fortune-telling methods. These are all deliberately pretended to make Fu Xiao'an believe that he was.
Lin Han's face returned to its original appearance, and he looked at Fu Xiao'an with a timid look, but he didn't say a word.
Fu Xiao'an felt a little anxious when he saw Lin Han's appearance, but he tried his best to restrain his mood and quickly said to Lin Han: "Mr. Mu, no matter what the result you see, please tell me clearly."
Lin Han nodded hesitantly and whispered: "Mayor Fu, I am frank, if the deduction is correct, you are likely to be in a bloody disaster within one month."
When Fu Xiaoan heard Lin Han’s conclusion, he did not feel the panic that Lin Han expected. Instead, he calmly said "Oh" and continued to ask: "Mr. Mu, can you indicate the direction?"
Lin Han answered two words carefully: "Southwest!"
Fu Xiao'an seemed to suddenly understand and murmured to himself: "Southwest...Chongqing..." But the more he recited, the more he became, the more blurred the words became.
"Mr. Mu, can you rescue me?" Fu Xiao'an asked, staring at Lin Han's face.
Lin Han nodded without hesitation and said, "Please ask, Mayor Fu, there are methods. I wonder if Mayor Fu can do it?"
"Mr. Mu please tell me clearly!" Fu Xiao'an said anxiously.
Lin Han looked at Fu Xiao'an and said word by word: "There will be a return after all the money is gone!"
"Oh..." Fu Xiao'an suddenly opened his eyes wide, nodded thoughtfully, then sighed deeply again, and said to himself: "It's hard to disperse all the money... it's hard! It's hard!"
Lin Han did not disturb Fu Xiao'an's muttering, but sat on the sofa with a calm expression without saying a word.
After a while, Fu Xiao'an said to Lin Han: "Mr. Mu, can he do it?"
Lin Han shook his head with great certainty, then stood up and bowed to Fu Xiao'an, and said, "Mayor Fu, forgive me for being wronged. I'm really disturbing you. I'll say goodbye!"
Fu Xiao'an reached out to try to keep him, but Lin Han shook his head and said the last sentence: "Mayor Fu, please take care of yourself! I'm leaving."
Chapter completed!