"Now, there is still one spot for divination. Who wants to come up?"
Qi Cheng said something, and three rockets rose up one after another.
This time, there was no easing of the scramble like last time.
Only one lucky person got the spot.
After connecting with Qi Cheng, a gentle uncle in a white shirt appeared in the camera.
"Master Qi, hello!"
"Hello! My friend, what do you want to count?"
Uncle Sven smiled bitterly. "I want to... count my career!"
"cause?"
Qi Cheng smiled faintly. "I advise you to count your children!"
"My child?"
The gentlemanly middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and looked at Qi Cheng with some confusion.
"Did that brat commit any crime?"
"That's not right! He's always been very well behaved. He doesn't look like someone who could get into trouble!"
"Master. What happened to him?"
The gentle middle-aged man muttered a few words to himself, and finally looked at Qi Cheng firmly.
"Master! I'm sorry to hear that. My career has reached its end. If there's nothing else to do, I'll just ignore that brat for now!"
The gentleman middle-aged man had just finished speaking when he wiped his forehead with the tissue at hand.
Obviously, he is extremely nervous now.
With a swaying sound.
The door on the other side of the video seemed to be kicked open.
A burly man rushed in.
"Pay back the money..."
A huge roar appeared directly in the live broadcast room!
Qi Cheng's eardrums were almost shattered by him!
After the giant man appeared, several other people appeared in the camera.
"Don't be afraid, brother! The police are on their way!"
"You don't even check the time when you're collecting a debt..."
"He appeared in Master Qi's livestream. The last debt collector has his grave covered in grass that's already very tall!"
Qi Cheng saw this scene and shook his head helplessly.
"Everyone, if you have anything to say, can you sit down and talk?"
At this time, the giant's fat face appeared in front of the camera.
He stretched out his hand and prepared to demolish it violently.
However, he was stopped by someone behind him.
This man is thin and has tattoos, but he has a high status among this group of people.
“Wait!”
He walked in front of the camera. "Master Qi?"
Qi Cheng smiled faintly. "It's me!"
"What a blessing! I didn't expect to meet Master Qi here!"
"So, this guy is trying to figure out how to pay us back?"
Qi Cheng chuckled. "I guess so! This destined person of mine was just about to ask about his own career!"
"However, what I want to calculate for him is his child."
"oh……"
The young man with the tattoo laughed. "Pull him up!"
The giant man pulled, and the gentle middle-aged man appeared in front of Qi Cheng's camera again.
"Master! Thank you so much!"
Qi Cheng chuckled.
"You are my destined person, so I will not bear to see you get into trouble!"
"Then...then can I calculate my career?"
Qi Cheng sighed.
"You now have two choices: One is to continue divination for your career. Your career is not hopeless. You can also pay them back!"
The elegant middle-aged man smiled when he heard this. "You heard it, the master said, I can pay you back!"
"As for the second choice...it's still your son!"
The elegant middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this! "Master, what on earth did that brat do? Can it be compared to my current situation?"
Qi Cheng said bitterly: "Your son is suffering from severe depression. He is now in the teaching building of the school. If nothing unexpected happens, he will jump from the building in ten minutes!"
"What?"
The gentleman middle-aged man panicked when he heard this!
"My son wants to commit suicide? Why?"
Qi Cheng smiled bitterly. "Campus romance! Your son likes a girl, but that girl doesn't like him."
"He's unhappy, and you didn't communicate with him in time. He's too depressed!"
"This bastard!"
The gentlemanly middle-aged man cursed angrily, his anger beyond words.
Qi Chengdao: "If you choose the second one, you can buy three tranquility talismans from me!"
"When the time comes, I will pass it directly to your son."
"His depression won't go away immediately, but it can be alleviated."
"otherwise……"
Qi Cheng didn't say anything else.
It's already obvious.
Option one: a middle-aged gentleman’s career can be restored and the debt can be repaid.
If you choose the second option, you will become a pauper, but your son can be saved.
"So...how much is one of your talismans?"
Qi Cheng doesn't need to answer.
The answer appeared on the barrage.
“100,000!”
“One million!”
"Three talismans for 300,000!"
The gentlemanly middle-aged man panicked when he saw this.
"Master. Do you really need so much?"
Qi Cheng nodded slightly. "Your son's depression is already very serious. Without the three tranquility talismans, there's no way he can be saved!"
At this time, the tattooed middle-aged man grabbed the gentle middle-aged man.
“Brother, if you have money, it’s better to pay us back first!”
"Your son is gone, but you can have another one."
"But if you lose yourself... then there will be no chance!"
The tattooed middle-aged man said this and turned to look at Qi Cheng.
"Master Qi! I know your ability, but paying back a debt is only natural!"
"His son wants to commit suicide, it has nothing to do with us!"
"Now, I'll choose for him, the first one!"
"Please help him with his career!"
…
"Is there any humanity left? Their child is almost dead!"
"You're committing a crime, you know that?"
"This is being broadcast live nationwide. Aren't you afraid of becoming famous?"
The tattooed middle-aged man smiled faintly. "I know what I'm doing, but that's all my brothers' hard-earned money. I can't just give it up!"
"Are you talking about something?"
"yes!!!"
Inside the room, a group of strong men were shouting.
Interspersed in the air were the screams of a refined middle-aged man.
Not much, the gentle middle-aged man appeared in front of the camera again.
His eyes had gone somewhere unknown.
The eyes were blue and purple.
Qi Cheng looked at him, feeling somewhat reluctant.
"Tell me! Do you want to choose one or two?"
"You are my destined person, and what you say is what I will do!"
The gentle middle-aged man looked at Qi Cheng.
"Master, will my son really die?"
Qi Cheng nodded slowly. "It's very difficult to save someone with severe depression!"
The elegant middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then cried out with snot and tears, "Master! I beg you. Can you help my son first? I will double the money when I make it!"
"I promise, as long as you help me, I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life!"
"I don't want to lose my son!"
“There’s nothing I can do about it…”
The gentlemanly middle-aged man glanced around.
This group of burly men are indeed very intimidating!
The tattooed middle-aged man also smiled softly. "Master, I think the method you mentioned is also good!"
"If you don't save his son, you're being indifferent! It won't be good for your reputation!"
"Great! Let's do it!"
"Right! That way we can have the best of both worlds!"
"We got the money, and his son was saved!"
On the other side of the video, the minions were talking to each other, constantly suppressing Qi Cheng morally.
Qi Cheng waved his folding fan and smiled faintly.
"Compared to this, I have a better choice!"
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