Chapter 90

Everyone was looking at the plainclothes police.

Soon, a dozen people came to Luo Yinghong's desk.

The white-haired middle-aged man in the lead pulled his ID from his jacket and said in a straight voice: "Mrs. Luo, you should recognize me, right?"

Luo Yinghong certainly remembered Officer Guo who had summoned her several times. She slammed the table hard, and the clean white plate was shaken to the ground and shattered.

A cold light flashed in her eyes: "You want to summon me again? I pay so much public grain to support you useless people, not to let you delay my important business. You'd better get out immediately, otherwise, you will definitely see the report document on your boss's desk tomorrow!"

Officer Guo had a blank expression on his face and asked his men to take handcuffs and handcuff him.

"We have solid evidence to prove that you murdered your husband and caused a series of deaths that resulted in the accidental deaths of the young masters of the Luo family."

"Don't report me to your superiors. You'd better worry about where to find a better lawyer to help you get rid of the crime."

Shi Pingzhi also took out his ID from his denim jacket and handed it to Luo Yinghong. "Ms. Luo, I'm the head of the O-branch team. The police have solid evidence to prove that you have financial dealings with overseas drug trafficking groups. Now you are being summoned back to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

The guests were all watching the show. The photographer, who was originally going to give the guests seats, immediately gave all the shots to the stage and didn't dare to give a single shot to the audience below.

Luo Yinghong thought of Chu Yueqing's words, and felt cold all over. She hurried to see Chu Yueqing's position, threw off the handcuffs, and walked over quickly.

"Master Chu, I was wrong. Please help me. I am willing to pay any money."

She naively thought that the mistakes she made could be offset by the mysterious arts.

Before she could take two steps, Luo Yinghong was pressed on the table by plainclothes officers and handcuffed. She shouted frantically, "I won't take it! Let me go! I didn't do anything! Master Chu!"

Luo Yinghong looked at Chu Yueqing. She really calculated the murder and what happened today.

"Master Chu, I am willing to pay any money as long as you are willing to help!"

Chu Yueqing glanced at her lightly, "Your money is too shabby, I won't take it."

"Master Chu." Shi Pingzhi nodded at her.

Chu Yueqing also responded with a polite smile, "Sir Shi. Say hello to the officers of Team D for me."

"I will." Shi Pingzhi smiled and put his ID back on his coat.

He understood that Chu Yueqing had predicted something right again.

"Sir Guo, leave the scene to the brothers of the serious crime team to deal with the aftermath." Shi Pingzhi winked at his colleague and took Luo Yinghong away.

Officer Guo, who was over fifty years old, looked at the audience with wide eyes and sighed helplessly. He resigned himself to his fate and put his ID on his coat, "Everyone calm down, we are just carrying out a small mission. Sing and dance, everyone can continue."

Not long after, the top three beauties in the backstage were also ready to be taken away by O Ji.

The staff was extremely anxious, "The top three have been taken, who will go to the championship?"

The director made a quick decision, "Go according to the original plan!"

The staff got wind of it and immediately stopped Lu Qing and the other two contestants who were packing their luggage and preparing to leave.

He pushed Lu Qing's shoulders and said with a bitter face, "There's nothing we can do. You didn't prepare a speech in advance. Just say whatever you want to say as long as it's not out of the ordinary."

Lu Qing was still at a loss.

When the staff saw the pool of ink under Lu Qing's white cheongsam, they screamed so loudly that the roof almost flew off. "What's going on? What's wrong with your cheongsam?"

He looked around and finally pointed at Luo Yuan, who had not yet left. "You! Yes, you! Take off your cheongsam and change it for Lu Qing!"

Luo Yuan bit her lower lip, looking unwilling, and stared at Lu Qing with hatred.

The staff urged.

Lu Qing said, "No, mine is fine."

It's dirty, anyway, it's not stolen or robbed.

Time just came to the last second.

The host read out the name of the champion calmly.

When Lu Qing's name was called out, the lights flashed. Many reporters and photographers who had not yet reacted had not had time to get their shots.

Only Li Huiwen from Daxi News Agency remained calm and asked the photographers who had been waiting for a long time to get their shots.

Everyone looked at the stage.

Lu Qing walked onto the stage with a pool of black stains under her cheongsam. She put on the crown handed to her by the staff, picked up the scepter, and smiled at the audience.

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Lu Qing won the championship.

Some were happy and some were worried.

Unlike Ah Yang who applauded enthusiastically, Zhu Weijian felt a chill down his spine when he remembered how he treated her harshly during the poster shoot.

Although he was just a photographer.

But sometimes, it only takes a few minutes for a hot star to kill a photographer.

Now that Luo Yinghong has stepped down, there is no one to protect him.

He only hopes that Lu Qing will never be as famous as Sister Mei.

Qin Kai's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. He looked at Li Huiwen, holding the prepared interview manuscript, which was useless. Li Huiwen was writing a manuscript, and her back stood out among a group of men.

He smiled bitterly.

Before, he laughed at Li Huiwen for making a mistake, but he didn't expect that he would be the loser.

Li Huiwen finished writing the manuscript and stuffed it into her bag. After enough exposure on the stage, she instructed the photographer to turn the camera to the guest seats.

The girl's peerless face was exposed so frankly.

She sat in the center of the guest seats, her hair lazily tied up. Although she was wearing casual clothes, her ethereal temperament overwhelmed many people in formal dresses present.

Lizhi's eyes flashed with a clear smile.

She clapped lightly. She

smiled.

"Congratulations."

Hard work finally pays off. Sometimes, money and power cannot overcome everything.

God is wise.

This scene was captured on TV.

Fang Jiajia was furious and threw the remote control at the TV.

She pointed at the TV angrily: "Why is this bastard in there? Why did Xu Conglu go? Why didn't she take me with her!"

Tian Yu'e had no idea why, so she quickly picked up the remote control and went to coax Fang Jiajia. She told her to find a way to invite Xu Conglu back for dinner.

No matter what, the relationship with the Xu family must not be broken.

The election finals are over.

Countless reporters surrounded Chu Yueqing, and the magnificence lights kept flashing. As she walked out, the bodyguards blocked the people on both sides but couldn't stop the microphones from being stuffed in one by one.

The reporters rushed in.

"Ms. Chu, you predicted a few months ago that Lu Qing would win the Miss Hong Kong title. At that time, she was still a poor girl living in the open air. Is there any clue to everything?"

Even if they saw the divination come true with their own eyes, they didn't dare to believe that Chu Yueling's divination was so accurate.

"Did the Xu family help?"

"Yes, please answer the question, Ms. Chu."

Chu Yueling stopped, looked at the camera and smiled: "I never answer questions about whether the divination is accurate or not."

Just when the reporter was disappointed.

A petite shadow emerged from the side, ready to drive home.

"Ms. Xue, please wait."

Xue Ying was stunned, turned around and pointed at herself.

Chu Yue smiled: "Your face has flying stars in the peach blossom palace, and the peach blossom is full of murderous aura. If you can't keep your lover, he will turn into a sharp knife and ask you for debts."

Xue Ying was distressed.

She had a boyfriend, who was a popular young actor. Although he was a popular young actor, he only played a brilliant drama and didn't make any waves afterwards because of his poor acting skills.

However, she believed that her boyfriend had potential, and her boyfriend always said that as long as he was given a chance, he would be more popular than the four kings.

Leon Lai and Aaron Kwok were not his opponents.

She believed in her boyfriend and was willing to spend all her money to find opportunities for her boyfriend.

"He...he said that he would treat me wholeheartedly."

Seeing Xue Ying was getting too excited, Chu Yueqing did not blame her too much, but asked, "Did he say that he would only date you as a girlfriend and get married when he reached the age?"

Xue Ying was surprised, "Everyone knows?"

"Of course I know, and I also know that he is cheating on you now, but--" Chu Yueqing turned around, and with a swish, the reporters and photographers who were blocking the way behind them made way.

Chu Yueqing pointed in the direction of the bathroom.

"It's in the third position of the men's bathroom."

Xue Ying came to the scene with her boyfriend, but because of his identity as an actor, it was not convenient for him to expose their relationship, so the two agreed to leave separately after the show.

After hearing what Chu Yueqing said, Xue Ying didn't care to think too much, and was eager to prove something, so she rushed over according to the calculated direction.

The reporters followed behind him.

"Follow, follow quickly!"

"See if Master Chu is really a genius!"

The bathroom was empty, and the reporters heard a series of exciting moans as soon as they entered.

The camera swept over and saw the sound coming from the third bathroom!

There were many clothes draped on the top of the wooden door frame.

The celebrity in the bathroom seemed to be unaware that someone was outside, and kept saying obscene words.

"Your breasts are so big, soft and elastic, and there's so much water. My girlfriend can't even treat you as a leg."

The familiar tone made Xue Ying's hands tremble uncontrollably. She picked up a bucket of water from the ground and suddenly opened the door.

The door was suddenly opened, and the scene inside was presented.

The adulterous couple sat on the toilet, the naked woman sat on the top, the man took off his pants to his feet and held the woman's waist.

"You...what are you doing!" The adulterous man pushed the woman away and hurriedly put on her pants.

The woman covered her chest with her hands, squatted down and screamed.

"Wow!" The reporters were stunned.

"Someone really fought in the toilet!"

"The master really got it right again!"

Magnesium Light captured this scene crazily, and the reporters took as many photos as they could.

"The popular actor Shi Feng is thirsty and has sex with a young model in the bathroom!"

"Go! Go! Don't be afraid, star boy, keep going, let us take more photos!"

Shi Feng's face turned pale. He never thought that he would be caught cheating, especially by so many reporters. He couldn't deny it.

It's over.

His acting career is about to end. No one will like a star who has sex in the bathroom.

Shi Feng can only grab his rich girlfriend and try to explain in a hurry.

With a bang.

Xue Ying brought water to soak Shi Feng, and then she called him on the spot, "Director, thank you very much, I will still give you the investment, but you don't have to stay for the role in Star Master's movie."

"Yingying, listen to my explanation." When Shi Feng heard that it was a role in Star Master's movie, he regretted it and wanted to keep him. As soon as

the words came to

his lips, Xue Ying slapped him hard, "Useless, you are a piece of shit!"

After the slap, Xue Ying turned around and chased to the door to thank the master.

If it wasn't for her, her ex-boyfriend cheated on her and made her a sucker to exchange money for resources. Who knows how much money

she would have been cheated of. It was the master who laid out the facts and made her stop in her tracks.

The reporters followed to the TVB gate, but found that the master had already left.

They looked through the photos they took and sighed.

Everyone knows that the headlines of all major media outlets in Hong Kong tomorrow will be dominated by news about the fortune-telling in the temple street.

A new master is about to emerge.

She is young, only in her twenties, but she can predict every divination correctly, and every divination can be called a divine prediction.