I rely on fortune telling to pay off the debts of my father, the king of hell.

Chapter 62 Disaster 1
Cao Yinhe's eyes widened, fear spread all over his body and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Cao Jinming patted him on the head and said: "You guys say you are stupid, you are quite smart. If you say you are smart, you are stupid. You just said it on the barrage without looking."

Cao Yinhe shook his head and said: "I kept chatting with the anchor and didn't pay attention at all."

Cao Jinming ignored him and spoke directly to Qin Wanwan: "Master, so what did you mean when you said the road was dangerous?"

Qin Wanwan: "I didn't see anything wrong with your face just now. Only after seeing your cousin did I understand that something bad will happen during your delivery trip."

The two Cao brothers said in surprise: "Disaster???"

Cao Yinhe was the first to ask: "Master, do you mean there will be a car accident on our way?"

For drivers like them who drive large trucks to deliver goods, generally speaking, if something bad happens on the road, they will get into a car accident and hit someone.

Qin Wanwan shook his head and said: "It's not a car accident. If it is, then your life will be in danger. The disaster you encountered should be being arrested by the police."

Cao Yinhe directly denied it and said: "Master, how is it possible? Did you make a mistake in your calculation? We are doing serious business, how could we be arrested by the police?"

Cao Jinming followed up and said: "Yes, and our good friend of Yinhe introduced us to this business. When we sealed the boxes and got on the car, we saw that they were meat products such as chicken and mutton. The boss was a farmer and raised a lot of Livestock are packed in boxes and shipped to various places.”

Then he extended the camera out of the window and shot back and forth: "And there's more than just one of our cars. The boss called a lot of big trucks to transport it. How could there be a problem?"

Qin Wanwan said: "They are all drug dealers who specialize in transporting drugs to all parts of the country."

As soon as these words came out of the barrage, it was like being struck by lightning, one by one like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

【poison!Is it so scary? This thing has been strictly prohibited in recent years, but I didn’t expect that there are still people doing it. 】

[This is simply a terrible thing. Once caught, he will be beheaded at worst, or imprisoned for decades at worst. 】

[So let me make a bold guess, except for these two brothers, everyone else will not be...]

【My mother!My parents! ! ! 】

Qin Wanwan typed something on the public screen: [Dear babies!Let’s chat in a more subtle way about sensitive topics. I don’t want the live broadcast room to be blocked and everyone should stay away while they eat. 】

[I know, I know, anchor!This live broadcast must not be blocked. I will have nowhere to put my desire to eat from now on. 】

[Okay, in order for us to have other melons in the future, let’s just use Du instead. 】

Compared with the live chatting of the audience in the live broadcast room, the two Cao brothers were silent at this time. They are now in a period of conflict with each other. They neither believe what Qin Wanwan said, but are also worried that Qin Wanwan really knows fortune-telling and can speak with one word. real.

Like a roly-poly, both sides are moving, but there is never a certain result.

As the eldest brother, Cao Jinming took the lead and asked: "Master, it's not that we don't believe you. After all, we met by chance, and I don't know the truth about things on the Internet..."

"I understand, if you can bypass their eyes and take out a piece of meat, cut it open with a knife and have a look."

"This is a good idea." Cao Yinhe affirmed.

Cao Jinming angrily patted his head again and said: "What's so good! With so many pairs of eyes staring at you, how can you get in and get a piece of meat out?" Qin Wanwan thought for a moment and said: "There is a gap between your back seat and the cargo box?" A small window, if you can get the meat through this small window it will be fine.”

Cao Jinming looked towards it and said, "Even a child can't fit through this small window, let alone an adult."

Cao Yinhe: "I remember that we must have the most boxes inside. They are basically full. If you can cut a hole with a knife, you should be able to get the meat."

After saying that, he picked up the fruit knife on the side and tried to remove the glass through the small window. He tried several times but failed.

Cao Jinming directly used the car repair tool under his feet and smashed it like glass. With a crash, the glass shattered.

Then he walked out of the driveway pretending to be angry and swearing: "If I find out that you little brat dares to pay those beautiful anchors again, I won't let you go."

The sound of glass attracted other drivers sitting on the roadside, and some even stood up.

Hearing Cao Jinming's scolding, he looked at each other and smiled and did it again.

One of them, Huang Mao, walked towards the car. He was thin and his clothes fell down on him, so he had to roll up his sleeves to his wrists. His eyes were sunk in his sockets, and his black pupils were cunning.

"What happened? Why did the glass break?"

Huang Mao is the leader of the entire convoy. He has the final say on which route the convoy takes and where it stops to rest.

Cao Jinming pretended to be angry and said: "It's not a big deal. My cousin doesn't make much money by himself. He rewards beautiful female anchors every day and has participated in several carnivals. Do you think I can get angry after seeing this?" I slapped him several times but he resisted and hit the glass directly."

After hearing this, Huang Mao smiled and said: "What do I care about? Young people like them are just interested in beauties, so they just reward them. Maybe the female anchor will reward him because he has money." Come up."

Cao Jinming cried and laughed: "Hahahahaha yes hahahahahaha"

Then Xiao Huangmao turned around and was about to leave. Just as Cao Jinming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Xiao Huangmao turned back and said, "Why don't I talk about him."

Before Cao Jinming could agree, he strode forward and opened the car door.

Cao Yinhe was sitting in the back row, looking at the camera cheerfully with his mobile phone in his hand, and putting the fruit knife behind his back with the other hand.

"Brothers and sisters, let's give it a thumbs up and buy gifts if you can. I don't want to lose!" Qin Wanwan said in cooperation.

Cao Jinming scolded: "I've already brushed several of them just now, I can't brush them again."

Xiao Huangmao glanced at the entire venue closely like a fox, and then said to Cao Yinhe: "You should do what you can with your gifts. After all, you don't want these beauties to dance!"

He turned to Cao Jinming and smiled, his eyes narrowed into thin slits, and the corners of his mouth turned up, looking like he was smiling but not smiling.

After he left, Cao Jinming got into the car and felt that this little yellow guy was difficult to get along with when they first met, but he was not afraid at the time. Now that he learned their true identities, he was really frightened, just like in a war movie. .

"How's it going?"

Cao Yinhe had just cleaned up the broken glass, took out his knife and slowly started cutting the carton.

(End of this chapter)