C332 blood disaster (1/2)
”Zhao Qiang, how long have you been with Lan Yuyan?”
Zhao Qiang did not expect Zhang Rubing to ask such a question so suddenly. He stopped and looked at Zhang Rubing strangely: ”Officer Zhang, honestly speaking, have you fallen for me?”
Ah!
Zhang Rubing cried out in shock, her face red as she stared at Zhao Qiang, and said angrily: ”You think too much, who likes you? I'm just a little curious about that. ”
”Is that so? You would be interested in this kind of question, and I don't believe that this is not your usual style. ” Zhao Qiang continued to joke.
”Whether you want to believe it or not is your business. If I say no, then no. If you say no, then I won't care about you anymore.” Zhang Rubing rolled his eyes at Zhao Qiang and walked forward with his face flushed.
Zhao Qiang followed with a smile. He felt that flirting with the infamous policewoman was an extremely interesting thing to do. He wondered what kind of reaction Zhao Qiang would make if he let the criminals know.
The two of them chatted and laughed until they finally arrived at the famous Immortal's Street in Jingzhou. It was very lively at night, with stalls selling all sorts of small items, but of course, most of them were fortune-tellers. Many of the 'superstitious' people were frequent customers here.
While walking, Zhang Rubing suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked at Zhao Qiang and asked: ”Zhao Qiang, do you believe in fate?”
Zhao Qiang was slightly surprised. Then, he asked with a smirk, ”Do you believe it?”
Zhang Rubing did not expect Zhao Qiang to return the question to him. He rolled his eyes and took a deep breath: ”I believe you.”
He felt that there was something wrong with it. He casually pointed to an old man who was holding a stall and was calculating his fate, and said: ”If you believe in fate, then find that master to calculate it. I'll see if he can calculate it correctly, and if he allows me to, I'll also calculate it once, haha!”
Zhang Rubing knew that Zhao Qiang was purposely 'testing' her. Naturally, she would not lower her head in front of Zhao Qiang, and with a grunt, she calculated who was afraid of who. Then, she quickly walked towards the white-haired, immortal-looking old man.
Zhao Qiang followed with a smile.
The old man saw Zhang Rubing had sat down and squinted his eyes to size him up. He asked slowly: ”Miss, do I have to look at your hand or your face?”
Zhang Rubing thought for a while, then extended his hand: ”Let's look at the palm!”
The old man glanced at Zhao Qiang, who was standing at the side, and nodded. He extended his hand out and grabbed Zhang Rubing's hand, carefully and elegantly.
Zhang Rubing was a little bit nervous. She remembered that the last time she looked at it was two years ago.
A few minutes later.
The old man retracted his hand, closed his eyes and muttered to himself for a moment, then suddenly opened them, looked at Zhang Rubing and said: ”Miss, the old man is not trying to scare you off.
Zhang Rubing's heart thumped loudly. His expression changed greatly as he asked anxiously, ”Master, is there any way to resolve this?”
Seeing this scene, Zhao Qiang laughed coldly. In his opinion, the old man was just a liar, first he threatened Zhang Rubing, and then he said that he would use a method to defuse the situation and gain benefits from Zhang Rubing. He never thought that Zhang Rubing would fall into such a trap.
The old man took a sip of tea and said with a laugh, ”Lady need not worry, with the help of a benefactor, you will be able to resolve the danger.”
After Zhang Rubing heard this, he could not help but glance at Zhao Qiang. Was the person the old man was referring to Zhao Qiang? What kind of bloody disaster would befall him? All sorts of questions surrounded Zhang Rubing.