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Chapter 86 Lu Zhaohua steals talents

The story of Lu Zhaohua's drunk driving accident that killed someone and escaped has been on the hot search for a week. Yu Jin has been broadcasting live every day these days. Netizens are asking what the origin of the Lu family is, how many years Lu Zhaohua will be sentenced, and whether he should be shot. A kind of words.

She knew full well that Lu Zhaohua's misfortune was caused by Qi Yu. Originally, Lu Zhaohua was already buried at this juncture, and there was no one to support the families of the victims, so the matter was settled.

Judging from the current situation, the rest of Lu Zhaohua's life will be ruined.

"My darlings, Lu Zhaohua has done many evil things and his retribution is coming soon. His ending must be very satisfying. Don't ask if he can squat on oranges or something like that. You can't say anything." Yu Jin made a silent gesture. .

"Oh, by the way, what Lu Zhaohua committed was not just a hit and run. I have already seen that he is a loser. He is not the real genius racing driver. He stole the luck and talent of the real genius racing driver."

[You saw it earlier, why are you saying it now? 】

[Upstairs, if she had said it before, would anyone believe it? 】

[Do you have any evidence to prove it? 】

"I don't need evidence. All the evidence is with the victim. The victim's name is Chen Zhiyu, and his scarf nickname is Xiao Chencheng Chengcheng. He has posted on Aite Lu Zhaohua's blog and released evidence. There is also a leaflet from the Metaphysics Management Institute. , if you are interested, you can go and have a look.”

Netizens quickly transferred to the scarf. Sure enough, a blogger named Xiao Chencheng Chengcheng pinned the picture on the top of the page to prove that Lu Zhaohua had stolen his luck talent.

Xiaochenchengchengcheng: @鲁肖华, we have met three times, 15 years ago. I am 26 years old this year and you are 28. Logically speaking, I should call you brother, but according to the racing age, you should call me senior.

When I was 11 years old, like most boys, I was interested in motorcycles. At that time, my family took me to your villa area to recuperate. At the age of 13, you were arrogant and indifferent, but very timid.

When my grandma took me shopping, she saw that I liked a children's motorcycle very much, so she bought it for me. After returning, you seemed to be very interested in my motorcycle, so I invited you to play with me. I was so scared that I screamed and said, "You can also ride with me. I influenced your performance, so I gave you my first motorcycle to play with."

I only watched the techniques of bending and drifting from TV series. I was able to master them all the first time I started. You also had to bend, but you broke your leg and broke it, so my grandma even compensated you. Big money.

But somehow, the next day, I broke the same leg as you for no apparent reason. While I was still wearing a plaster and couldn't walk alone, you were already able to jump around. The last time I saw you, you were only 13 years old. He actually has extremely superb racing talent.

Racing has always been my hobby, and my family supports me, but there seems to be a gap between me and racing. I can no longer control it as easily as I did when I first started.

I started to practice in my spare time, but every time I had some energy, I would be back to the original state the next day. For more than ten years, because I really love it, I love the passion and happiness that motorcycles bring me, and I love riding the wind and waves. I felt that I was unwilling to give up. After studying hard and practicing hard, I finally became an amateur racing driver. I looked at those professional racing drivers with great envy in my heart. I knew that I was not the material.

My grandma has the habit of keeping things from my childhood. Just a week ago, I accidentally found a piece of black talisman paper in my childhood clothes. There were some patterns drawn on it. The talisman paper was wrapped with a handful of Hair, I don’t know what it is, but my intuition tells me that it must not be a good thing.That same day, I took the talisman and my hair to our local Lingyin Temple. I found the abbot, and the abbot told me that this was a transport talisman used by evil cultivators!
This transport talisman is different from the one used by Buddhists and Taoists. It is something that benefits oneself at the expense of others. It transfers the talents and fortune that belong to others to myself. The host said that my luck has been transferred away by others, and he suggested that I report it to the metaphysics management. bureau.

I reported it to the police, and a professional Feng Shui master told me the truth. He even figured out how you, Lu Zhaohua, cut my hair, stuffed things under my underwear, and sewed them on.

Lu Zhaohua, as the eldest son of a Feng Shui family, are you worthy of being the lintel of your family by using such dirty tricks?Or is it that you, the Lu family, a Feng Shui family, got it by relying on such dirty tricks?
The Feng Shui master calculated the number of Lu Zhaohua based on his hair. The hair belonged to Lu Zhaohua himself. Lu Zhaohua should have stored another lucky charm with my hair in it. After many years, it is no longer possible to test the DNA, but the national Feng Shui master can tell the difference and there is absolutely no trace of it. Counterfeiting case.

Behind the text are photos of the luck charm and hair, as well as a summons from the Metaphysical Administration Bureau.

[Let me go, people in the industry, I’m going to tell you how the bad guy Lu Zhaohua could get first place in the Asian Championships, he’s so vicious! 】

[Lu family, what do you want, you just want to steal other people's luck? Don't call it a Feng Shui family, call it a gangster family! 】

[I am guilty. I spoke for the Lu family before, and I also asked the master of the Lu family to read Feng Shui. I have slapped myself twenty times. I repent to heaven. By the way: The Lu family will be wiped out as soon as possible. ! 】

[No wonder fortune-telling is inaccurate and ghosts can’t be caught. It turns out that it’s not that I don’t have enough strength, but that my cultivation is not the right way at all. 】

[The Lu family will sooner or later play with fire and burn themselves, waiting for you to be dealt with! 】

[First it was the head of the Lu family, then the eldest son of the Lu family, and then it was the turn of the second son of the Lu family? 】

[The second eldest son of the Lu family, Lu Zhaoxuan, is a talented painter. Could it be that he also stole his talent for painting? 】

[I agree with the statement above, it’s very possible! 】

[@ Metaphysics Management Bureau, quickly, quickly, check Lu Zhaoxuan, his artistic talent is also very doubtful! 】

Lu Zhaoxuan, who considers himself a arrogant white swan and a noble artist, hates to see anyone slandering him. When he saw people questioning his voice on the Internet because of his elder brother, he angrily posted on his blog: "I am innocent. I have never stolen anything from others, and I don’t even bother to do those sneaky things!I would like to ask, among the contemporary young painters, who is more talented than me?That in itself is my innate talent!I will sue anyone who spreads rumors and causes trouble to the court]

After sending it, he blew his nose and glared and slammed the phone to the ground with such force that it broke into pieces.

Lu Weiman, who was also looking down at her phone, was so frightened by the loud noise that she shivered. With a pale face, she asked: "Second brother, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)