Seeing this scene, An Yueting finally felt relieved and waved to signal.

After sitting in the back seat, I said to the driver, "xx repair shop."

…

This time the driver was a long-haired woman. After turning on the navigation, the car quickly left the scene.

As the night sky outside the window returned to normal, An Yueting suddenly felt something poking her butt while driving.

Reach out and touch it.

A pair of earrings.

Wait…why does this sound so familiar?

She took off the earring on her right ear and looked at it in the light of the street lamp. Her eyes narrowed. This was the one she had lost.

But...aren’t my earrings in the ride-hailing car?

An Yueting reached behind her and found a hole.

By the time she realized what was happening, it was too late.

After a long time, the taxi stopped at an intersection because a couple in front waved.

"Master, let's go to the hotel."

After getting on the bus, the man leaned back on the seat tiredly and suddenly felt warm all over his body.

"Master, is your seat made of real leather? It's soft and warm, very comfortable."

The driver said with his back to me: "Just changed it."

…

In the early morning, the sun shines all over the earth.

The old swindler got up early in the morning, got on a tricycle and started heading towards the destination. A closer look revealed that there was no medicinal wine on the tricycle, but only some fortune-telling equipment.

Today he is not selling medicinal wine, but mainly doing fortune-telling, because the medicinal wine he bought online yesterday has not arrived yet.

Wearing the fortune-telling suit he had bought in advance and sunglasses, the old liar came to the bottom of the most famous overpass nearby.

He thought he had arrived early enough, but when he arrived he found that the good seats had already been taken, so he had no choice but to choose a seat on the edge.

"Don't miss it if you're passing by. I'm Wu Banxian. I know the past five hundred years and the future five hundred years. I know everything... I can tell your fortune by touching your hand, and your marriage by touching your face. First order is free, and I'm honest..."

After recording the audio, the old liar placed the loudspeaker on the tricycle.

When doing business, the important thing is to shout!

Looking at his colleagues around him, who were all calm and composed, with an air of immortality, and looked like masters who didn't care about worldly affairs, he used to be the same, but now... with his greatly increased lifespan, he has lost this advantage and is definitely not able to pose, so he decided to take a different approach!

Attract customers first!

As expected, some passers-by cast curious glances. Under this overpass, there were a bunch of fortune tellers. Judging from their appearance... each one looked more mysterious than the other. Only the old liar... looked like a husky among a pack of wolves.

Not long after, the first person to try it finally appeared. The old liar immediately began to use his universal formula and some sweet words to successfully fool the person.

Hearing the customer's smile, he immediately took out his mobile phone to scan the code, but the old scammer was very principled and pointed to the loudspeaker, saying that the first order would be free.

This action impressed many people, and then more people started to tell fortunes, and slowly... the old liar's business gradually became better.

…

Unlike other fortune tellers, the old liar didn't predict any bloody disasters or bad luck. Instead, he promised a prosperous and safe future, a long and healthy life, a happy marriage, and many children and grandchildren...

With just a few words, those who came to have their fortunes told would smile happily and even pay extra for the divination.

Although this behavior was defined as nonsense by some of his peers, they had to admit that they were all envious when they saw the old scammer's mobile phone receiving money deposits one after another.

It was not until the evening that the old liar picked up his phone to check the balance and couldn't stop laughing.

Great harvest!

The truth can sometimes be very hurtful. Even if he tells the truth about something that has already been predetermined, it won't change anything. Sometimes, not only will he not receive the money, but he will also be harassed by the fortune teller...

Most of those who came to have their fortunes told didn't really want to have their fortunes told, they just wanted to comfort themselves, and he simply satisfied them.

As for the possibility that others would discover that his calculations were inaccurate in the future, he would have disappeared long ago!

Humming a song about good days, the old liar happily packed up his stall.

At this time, two figures appeared in front of the old liar.

"Sorry, we're closing the stall today. Please come early tomorrow..."

"Your name is Wu Yong, right? Please come with us."

The old liar who was cleaning up was stunned. The fee for fortune-telling at home was quite high. It seemed that he could make a lot of money today.

"Where are you going? My appearance fee is not cheap. Who is your boss?"

"Public Security Bureau!"

"Are there still bosses with the surname Zhi these days?"

“The Public Security Bureau!

!

!”

The old liar's face suddenly changed.

…

interrogation room.

The two sheriffs stared at Wu Yong and repeatedly looked at the ID card in their hands. It showed that the man should be in his seventies this year, but why did it not match his actual appearance?

While one of them was taking notes, the other began to interrogate the old liar.

"On February 14th, the day before yesterday, from 8pm to 4am, where were you? What were you doing?"

The old liar rolled his eyes and said, "Sleep!"

"You're lying! Do you really have to make me lay the evidence before you? What on earth were you doing that night?" the sheriff slammed the table and shouted.

The old liar's heart skipped a beat. Looking at his expression and listening to his tone, he knew that what he had done was not a small crime, and someone had evidence of it.

What's going on?

Could it be that my employer reported me to the police for my fortune-telling nonsense?

There is no need for that.

Hiss... Could it be that the medicinal wine I sold killed someone?

The old liar suddenly thought of such a possibility. Only when someone died would there be such a scene.

But that doesn't make sense. What I bought were all produced by regular companies, and they have all the tests and certificates. It's absolutely impossible for someone to die from drinking it.

Things seem to have gotten out of hand.

You can’t wash yourself clean even if you jump into the Yellow River!

The old liar immediately yelled at the top of his lungs: "I won't say anything until my leader comes!"

The two sheriffs looked at each other.

Sure enough... there is an accomplice!