Chapter 25 Call the police, think Yang Fan is a liar
Wang Jiande was so scared that he fell to the ground. He picked up a small stool at hand and started hitting at the target while backing away.

"Go away! I didn't mean to kill you. I just wanted to play a joke on you. I really don't want to kill you. Go away, go away..."

In the eyes of others, there was nothing in front of Wang Jiande. He was hitting the air in front of him with a stool, but they felt as if there was a gust of cold wind around them.

Is there really a ghost? !

The people around him stayed away from Wang Jiande with fear on their faces.

The ghosts in front of him suddenly opened their mouths wide and pounced towards Wang Jiande. The latter let out a shrill scream "Ah!" and then fainted.

A suspicious yellow-brown liquid was flowing out from his body.

Eh~ I was actually scared to death. The people around me showed disgust on their faces and took a few steps back.

Wu Zhenghao was so shocked that he was in a trance. He turned his head and looked at Yang Fan, "How...how do you know all this about him?"

Yang Fan said calmly, "My main job is fortune-telling."

"Ah?" Wu Zhenghao's expression became even more confused.

"This kind of scumbag needs to be arrested by the police," Yang Fan took out her cell phone to call the police, and someone happened to call her.

Yang Fan answered the phone, "Hello... it's you... I'm glad your daughter is okay... it's not a big problem, I'll just draw a calming talisman for her when you come back..."

Wu Zhenghao vaguely heard the person on the other end of the phone calling her Master, and his expression became even weirder.

After selling another calming talisman, Yang Fan hung up the phone, whistled happily, his eyes full of joy, and then dialed 110 slowly.

"Hey, police officer, I want to call the police. There's a murderer here..."

The people around listened to Yang Fan calling the police, then turned to look at Wang Jiande lying unconscious on the ground, with sad expressions on their faces.

You thought the girl was easy to bully, but now you've hit a wall.

Some people, especially the shop owners around here, were very happy to see Wang Jiande like this. This man often set up a stall here to sell vegetables, often acted like a rogue and spread rumors. They had long disliked him.

When Yang Fan brought the bowl of noodles back to the store and gave it to the boss to pay the bill, the boss was very generous and waived her five yuan fee for the noodles.

"thank you boss!"

Yang Fan walked out of the powder shop, and a girl in light blue sportswear came towards her, with excitement and a little expectation in her eyes.

"Excuse me, can you really count?"

Yang Fan looked at her and nodded, "Well, do you want to calculate? One thousand yuan per divination."

"It depends on the situation." Xiao Lin nodded frantically.

"Wait, wait," Wu Zhenghao came over and interrupted them, "Little girl, were you kidding me just now?"

Fortune telling and the like sound weird.

"I'm not kidding you, I'm really good at fortune-telling," Yang Fan said seriously, "Uncle, do you want to have your fortune told?"

"No, no," Wu Zhenghao turned around and reminded Er Xiaolin cryptically, "Little girl, the police will be here soon, so let's talk about it after they get here."

One thousand dollars for a fortune telling, who can guarantee that this girl is not in cahoots with the man who just fainted?

Wu Zhenghao seldom lives here and doesn't know anyone around him. What if this is a scam orchestrated by so many people?

The purpose is to show off this girl's magical fortune-telling ability, and then attract uninformed people to come and tell fortunes. One fortune-telling costs one thousand yuan, and then they will say that there will be bloody disasters, and they need to buy talismans to continue to defraud people's money.

Wu Zhenghao was a suspicious person. The more he thought about it, the more he believed that it was true. Nowadays, scammers have new tricks up their sleeves and there are many scammers out there who cheat people out of money by claiming to be fortune-telling.

Maybe this girl, that man, and the people around them are in cahoots. The quality of the loquats is so good, maybe there is something wrong with them. And how can such delicious loquats be grown in the fields of Shangyuan Village? Besides, other fortune tellers at least pretend to be fortune tellers, holding tools to tell fortunes, but this girl didn't hold anything, she just spoke, and spoke so fluently, as if she had memorized it in advance.

The more Wu Zhenghao thought about it, the more he felt that he had been cheated. Maybe even the report to the police was fake. He quickly winked at Xiao Lin, asking her not to tell fortunes.

Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment. She thought of her previous experience of being cheated. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I'll wait until you finish your business before deciding."

Although one thousand yuan per divination is not very expensive for her, she has been cheated too many times in the past and she is a little scared.

"Okay, whatever you want."

Yang Fan was about to sit back in her seat. As she raised her foot, she couldn't help but remind Wu Zhenghao, "Uncle, next time you want to secretly remind someone, you should do it behind their back. I see your eyeballs are about to pop out."

Is he afraid that she doesn't know that he suspects she is a liar?

Wu Zhenghao: “…”

Being exposed on the spot, his old face suddenly turned red and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Xiao Lin looked at him like this and wanted to laugh for some reason.

She walked to the side and stood far away, waiting for the police to come. If the man was really caught by the police and the facts were really as the girl said, then she had found the right person.

Xiao Linan suppressed her excitement and waited quietly.

Wu Zhenghao had already determined in his heart that Yang Fan was a liar. He did not leave immediately but continued to stay there to set up his stall. He wanted to see how these scammers would cheat people next.

Thinking of this, he took out his cell phone, turned on the recorder, and quietly aimed it at Yang Fan. He wanted to secretly record everything and then expose these scammers on the Internet!
Yang Fan saw all his little movements, and she playfully made a "yeah" gesture towards the camera of her mobile phone.

Wu Zhenghao: …

I don’t know if it’s because he offended too many people or what, but no one paid any attention to Wang Jiande when he was lying on the ground.

After a while, the police arrived and dispatched three police cars.

Such a big scene scared everyone around.

Why are there so many people here?

"Who called the police?"

The leader was a man who looked to be about thirty years old, with a square face, regular features and a righteous look.

Seeing that it was him, Wu Zhenghao was a little confused. How dare this liar call the real police? !
Xiao Lin was also a little shocked and quickly hid behind a pillar nearby.

"It was me," Yang Fan stood up from the small stool and raised his hand, "I called the police."

Yan Bin looked around and frowned, "You said there is a murderer, where is he?"

This scene doesn't look like a crime scene at all.

Yang Fan walked up to Wang Jiande, who was sleeping on the ground, pinched his nose, pointed at him and said, "That's him! He's the murderer!"

The urine smell is so bad.

Yan Bin signaled to his colleague next to him, who immediately stepped forward to take a photo of Wang Jiande and sent it back to the bureau.

Check if he is a fugitive.

Then he asked Yang Fan, "Who did he kill? Where is the body?"

(End of this chapter)