God is Coming

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They have already entered the interstellar era, and there is such a thing as Feng Shui?

Facing Chu Jungui's question, Mi Zaitu replied with a serious face: "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't."

Chu Jungui's first reaction was that this is a typical answer of a liar and a magician, anyway, you can't find fault with him. It's just that Mi Zaitu doesn't look like an uneducated person, so it's a bit strange to give such an answer.

"Do you believe it?" Chu Jungui asked.

"I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it."

"Why?"

"There are a lot of things to prove it. After I changed my name, Heyi Pavilion has gone from bad to worse, and there have been several accidents in a row. If it weren't for the family's savings, it would have collapsed a long time ago."

Chu Jungui shook his head, "You are a typical example of replacing the whole with sample cases. This kind of conclusion is simply untenable."

"I still have this common sense. I have carefully observed and done statistics. It is true that after I changed my name, there was an inflection point. Of course, there are many other things that happened, but they are relatively small, so I won't talk about them."

Chu Jungui was not interested in asking. In his opinion, this is still a typical generalization, and there is no need to discuss this kind of question. If you want to discuss it, don't you have a metaphysics component? Why is it better than Mi Zaitu?

Wait, metaphysics?

Chu Jungui almost forgot that there was such a component. This component was formed on a whim at the beginning, combining all the mystic knowledge that could be collected. In a word, when you need to be fooled, you should just look for it. It can always give an answer. As for how the answer came, even it itself doesn't know.

The metaphysics component's comment on this is that it's right if you don't know how it came about, this is called divine grant.

However, Dr. Zero can tolerate the existence of this component without interfering, which is a bit strange. Chu Jungui thought of the exercises passed down from generation to generation in some big families in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. Logically speaking, this kind of thing should not exist, but it does exist, and it does have a role.

That's where it gets interesting.

The more Chu Jungui thought about it, the more confused he became, and he couldn't figure out why even when he reached his destination. He simply threw the question into the recycle bin. Test subjects are for fighting, not for research.

The speeding car stopped by the side of the road, Chu Jungui looked at an inconspicuous small building across the road, and said, "Here we are."

"Are we here to find someone?" Mi Zaitu asked.

"Well, the client who gave you the task is inside."

Mi Zaitu was taken aback: "You found him so quickly?"

"It's nothing difficult." Chu Jungui boasted calmly.

"What are we going to do?"

"Go in and arrest people."

Mi Zaitu looked out the car window, frowned, and said, "There seem to be guards, one on the street corner, two behind the window, and one inside the door. They all have guns."

Chu Jungui turned off the engine, and said lightly: "There are 16 in total, and there are three in the left and right neighbors and in the building behind."

"How did you see that?"

"Guess." Chu Jungui said nonsense.

Of course Mi Zaitu didn't believe it, and asked, "With so many guards, how do you arrest them? Where's your helper?"

"Go in and arrest people through the gate, you don't need help."

When Mi Zaitu was startled, Chu Jungui got out of the car and walked towards the small building. He really went to the gate, aboveboard.

There was a young man in a leather jacket standing at the door, who had been staring at them, but when he saw Chu Jungui walking straight without hesitation, he immediately blocked his way and shouted, "Stop, what are you doing?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a flower in front of his eyes, and Chu Jungui had already appeared in front of him, punching him directly in the abdomen!

The leather-clothed youth stared wide-eyed and fell down slowly.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the two guards in the courtyard immediately drew their guns. However, as soon as they held the handles of the guns, they saw that Chu Jungui's gun had been pointed at them. Following two soft bangs, the two guards were struck between their eyebrows and fell on their backs.

Mi Zaitu was shocked and subconsciously covered his mouth. But the two guards who fell to the ground did not see blood on their faces. Mi Zaitu collected himself and looked again, only to see a small dark round cake on the guard's forehead. Mi Zaitu has some knowledge and knows that this is a special stun bomb and it is not fatal.

After such a delay, Chu Jungui had already entered the building. And Mi Zaitu found that the two guards who were originally behind the window had disappeared at some point.

In a panic, she followed Chu Jungui and rushed into the small building. She didn't regret it until she entered the gate of the building. This incident showed that the water was extremely deep, and it was completely out of her reach. But after entering, she looked up and saw Chu Jungui waiting for her at the turn of the stairs going upstairs. Mi Zaitu could only bite the bullet and follow behind him.

Chu Jungui went up the stairs without haste until he stood in front of the door on the third floor. He didn't make any preparations, and pushed open the door.

Behind the door was a large living room. Two people were sitting on the sofa with cigars in their mouths, forming horns, with their guns pointed at the door.

One of them moved the cigar in his mouth from left to right, and said with a sneer, "You actually managed to find this place, and you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly leaned back, and there was already a small dark round cake between his eyebrows.

The people on the other side were equally unconscious.

"The two slow-handed guys talk a lot of nonsense." Chu Jun said calmly.

Mi Zaitu was expressionless, she didn't even see how Jun Gui fired the gun. It wasn't until this moment that she understood Chu Jungui's true strength to some extent.

Chu Jungui pointed to the person on the right and said, "Help me carry the person."

"Where are you taking it?"

Chu Jungui took out a pair of gloves from somewhere and put them on, and said calmly, "Next door, I want to perform a minor operation on him."

After a while, the client suddenly yelled, and instinctively wanted to bounce up, but unexpectedly, he was firmly held down by a pair of hands. He regained his sanity, opened his eyes and saw Mi Zaitu, and was startled: "Why are you?!"

Mi Zaitu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly shook his head, "It's not me!"

The client looked to the left and right, and was just about to confirm his condition, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in his body, followed by another scream. But Mi Zaitu pressed him firmly, preventing him from moving.

By the standards of normal people, Mi Zaitu's fighting skills are actually quite high. When the level of fighting has reached a certain level, the strength must not be bad. The strength of Mi Zaitu is not something the client can contend with.

Just then, another voice came: "Be patient."

The client yelled again, he struggled to raise his head, and only then did he see Chu Jungui. Chu Jungui was holding a knife in one hand and a pair of chopsticks in the other, trying to pinch a thing the size of a grain of rice out of his chest.

The table knife in Chu Jungui's hand moved another place, tapped on the client's belly, and said, "Take out the chips here, there are only 12 left to take. Hold on."

Seeing the knife falling from Chu Jungui's hand, the client couldn't help but screamed in horror.