Laughing like crazy, the metaphysics boss just came out of his stall and was noticed by the police

Chapter 18 Are you still arresting me?
Liu Yuran stepped forward and felt Xiao Yan's breath, almost crying, "Master Fu, he is out of breath. You, you killed someone... you will go to jail."

"Oh, I can't die." Fu Yiqing responded.

"But he's out of breath..." Liu Yuran was about to cry. If the police came later, would she want to be a witness to identify Master Fu?

Fu Yiqing sighed, walked to Xiao Yan and kicked him.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes suddenly and took in a big gulp of air. His face was full of horror, as if he had encountered something terrible.

"Look, isn't this person alive?" Fu Yiqing said.

Liu Yuran and Nana hugged each other again, almost crying but without tears.

We just want to see if this bitch is dead, not let him wake up and threaten our lives.

Xiao Yan, who got up, reacted and pounced on Fu Yiqing with a sullen face.

fluttered.

slap-

Fu Yiqing kicked him again and pushed him to the bedroom door. He was still alive and was caught by the police who came in.

Liu Yuran really cried now.

There is no need for her to testify now, Master Fu has to go in.

"Don't move! Police, hold your head and squat down!"

Fu Yiqing follows the good deeds and moves quickly.

When Officer Chen came in and saw this scene, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Should he be lucky that there was no young police officer who didn't have the eyesight to torture Fu Yiqing this time?

With a slight cough, Officer Chen helped Fu Yiqing up and asked with a smile, "Master Fu, where is the murderer?"

Fu Yiqing pointed at Xiao Yan, who was unconscious by the bedroom door.

Police officers: ...

That man looks more like a victim!
Officer Chen had no suspicion at all, and quickly had Xiao Yan tortured. This move shocked Liu Yuran and the surrounding police officers who did not know Fu Yiqing.

The world is fantasy, right?

Aren’t the officials always cracking down on feudal superstition?

What's even more mysterious is yet to come. Fu Yiqing pinched his fingers to do some fortune-telling and said, "I'm going to the overpass to tell fortunes."

Officer Chen: "Do you have any orders?"

Fu Yiqing looked serious, "Are you going to arrest me this time?"

Officer Chen: "...I won't arrest him."

"Very good." Fu Yiqing smiled.

Then he pointed to a safe in the bedroom and said, "There is evidence of this man's harm to others. You can take it back and jointly handle the case with Captain Zheng. After all, he fed those girls the corpse powder of imps."

Officer Chen was petrified, "Master Fu, didn't you say there was nothing involving Captain Zheng in this?"

"I can't leave when he's here." Fu Yiqing smiled and ran away.

A certain overpass.

Fu Yiqing took the handwritten fortune-telling sign, found a place to sit cross-legged, and set up a fortune-telling stall.

Several old fortune tellers nearby looked over, speechless.

"Little girl, you're not good at this."

"That's right, why don't you eat this bowl of rice in a mysterious way?"

Fu Yiqing was still there, "I don't need it, thank you."

Seeing her ungrateful look, the old men sighed.

“You don’t pretend to be nice when you cheat money, and you have no professional ethics at all.”

"Little girl, if you are really short of money, go beg for food. One day of food for Lao Wang next door is equivalent to a normal person's monthly income. He has recently bought Dabieye."

"Why are you talking to her so much? It's not a good idea to be better than us, so as not to steal business." Fu Yiqing simply didn't talk to her. After a whole morning, the stalls next to her had been open for a long time, but no one was looking for Fu Yiqing.

And Fu Yiqing looked like he was asleep.

Suddenly, there was a noise at the other end of the overpass, and someone came to drive people away, "This side is temporarily requisitioned, and all the idle people should leave."

"Hey, I paid to rent this stall. I have to pay for driving people away!"

"that is!"

The staff became impatient and pointed at the old men and cursed, "If you don't leave, I'll call the police and report that someone is superstitious."

Several old men were so angry that they were blowing their beards and staring, but they didn't dare to say anything. How dare you resist when someone has taken control of your life.

At this time, Fu Yiqing opened his eyes.

He looked at the staff member with clear eyes, "Are you in charge of the overpass?"

"No, I am the set manager of the "I'm a Superstar" crew. Our crew wants to use this place, so you should leave quickly."

The other party looked arrogant and spoke to them in a very impatient tone.

"Oh, since you are not in charge of the overpass and want us to leave, then give us money." Fu Yiqing stretched out his hand.

The on-stage manager laughed in anger. He had been working on the crew for so many years, and when he met these ordinary people, no one would hold him in high esteem.

"Do you want an autograph? I'll get it for you later, so get out of here!"

If you don’t want to leave, you just want the celebrity’s autograph to sell, or else you are a fan of a certain celebrity.

He doesn't understand yet.

Fu Yiqing's face was extremely cold, "We paid the stall fee, so this is our territory. If you want it, again, just give us the money."

"Hey, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with it, right? Just wait, I'll call the police and report you for engaging in feudal superstition."

The old men just wanted to make a living and didn't want to make the matter a big deal. When they saw this, they quickly advised Fu Yiqing.

"Little girl, consider yourself unlucky, we can't fight them."

"The unlucky one is him." After saying that, Fu Yiqing looked behind the steward.

A bunch of people appeared, and the first director scolded the scene manager, "Why did you spend so long clearing the scene?"

The manager pointed at Fu Yiqing aggrievedly, "It's not a thorn in the side. These people who engage in feudal superstition are unwilling to leave."

"Feudal superstition?" The director was stunned, looked over, and his face changed instantly, "Master Fu, why are you here?"

"Wang Erqun, your crew doesn't care about other people's inconvenience when clearing the set?"

The light question immediately made Director Wang break into a cold sweat. As soon as he thought about it, he knew that this was a good thing.

"How do you do things! Didn't I give you funds? Didn't you give these stall owners money?"

The steward's face turned pale, and he was reluctant to speak. If he spoke, he would let the director know that he was lining his own pockets.

But obviously Director Wang was not a fool, and he figured it out immediately, "You don't have to work here anymore, return the funds, and get out!"

After chasing people away, Director Wang smiled and personally gave the money to a few old fortune tellers, not forgetting to promote his drama.

"Dear fellow Taoists, the people below are ignorant. This is the booth fee. I need to use it for one day. If you have time, wait for the TV series "I'm a Superstar" to come on and watch it with your relatives and friends."

The money given by Director Wang was equivalent to three days' turnover of these old men, so they were busy closing the stall with smiles.

Afterwards, Director Wang respectfully came to Fu Yiqing and was about to speak when an even bigger commotion arose.

Fu Yiqing sighed. She really didn't like this noisy scene.

Xun Yan and a strange man appeared surrounded by a crowd of people.

The moment he saw Fu Yiqing, Xun Yan's eyes lit up. He immediately said something to the man next to him and walked straight towards Fu Yiqing.

"Miss Fu, why are you here?"

"Wait for you."

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