90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 27

Anzi saw the driver's face through the front rearview mirror and his smile gradually widened.

If a person wants to get rich, even gods and Buddhas cannot stop him!

"Uncle, how much dowry did you give to aunt when you got married?" Anzi pulled the seat in front of him and tilted his head.

The middle-aged driver laughed, "You know a lot, little girl. You even know about the bride price. But I'm not married yet."

Anzi's dark eyes widened in disbelief, "Uncle is so old, why haven't you gotten married yet? Don't you want to?"

Driver: ...this damn kid!
The driver's face froze and he quickly changed the subject, talking to Anzi about the recently opened amusement park.

The atmosphere in the car was not dull, but Wang Po silently clenched the dagger in her pocket.

This...is not the direction to Lanyuan Road at all.

Now she finally understood why Anzi took out the protective jade talisman and asked her to wear it before getting on the car. It was probably because of this driver.

Is this kid crazy? So dangerous!
Wang Po was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but subconsciously she didn't seem to be particularly worried. She felt that as long as An Zi was there, all crises could be solved.

The car went further and further away, and soon there was no one around, and finally it stopped in an abandoned factory.

The driver, who had been talking amiably, also changed his expression and pulled out a long machete from the passenger seat.

The moon was very round and bright tonight, and the machete flashed with a cold light, which frightened Wang Po so much that her legs went limp.

Two men suddenly jumped out of the factory carrying hammers and steel pipes.

"Here are the new ones." The leading man with the steel pipe was tall and thin, looked nonchalant, and had a cigarette in his mouth.

The other hammer man might have something wrong with his brain. He was laughing and drooling, pointing at Anzi in the car, "Sister, little sister."

He was tall and strong, like an iron tower, and made people feel afraid when they looked at him.

The pole man slapped him on the head and said, "This is too small. You can't play with it."

Wang Po trembled and hugged Anzi tightly to prevent them from scaring him. "What do you want to do?"

"Get out of the car!" The man with the steel pipe kicked the car door, making a muffled sound.

The driver laughed and raised the machete in his hand. "What do we want to do? Isn't it obvious enough? Hahaha!"

Anzi was in Wang Po's arms, looking up slightly, and winked at the seat next to the pole man, "Grandma, let's get off the car."

Her voice was so soft that only Grandma Wang, who was holding her, could hear it. "Otherwise, the sisters won't be able to perform."

Wang Po swallowed hard, "Anzi..."

Anzi smiled at her and said, "Get out of the car, grandma. We will be fine today."

Wang Po was very confused. She was afraid that the driver's machete would hurt An Zi, so she got out of the car trembling.

As soon as Anzi got out of the car, the pole man grabbed the backpack in his arms and lifted it into his hands.

Wang Po screamed and wanted to take An Zi back. At this time, the driver got out of the car and stopped the man.

"Old lady, take out the money." The driver waved the machete.

Where did Wang Po get the money from? She only had 5 yuan in her pocket for emergency.

"Let my granddaughter go, or I won't give you a penny!" Wang Po covered the pocket containing the dagger, her heart beating fast.

What should she do in this situation? Why don't those "supermen" take action? Anzi narrowed his eyes, and while no one was paying attention, he took out a Yin Gathering Talisman from the space and quickly made hand gestures with both hands.

We must not scare grandma, we must act quickly and decisively.

But in just a few breaths, a thick fog suddenly filled the abandoned factory.

In the thick fog, slender figures slowly emerged one after another.

Wang Po thought she had seen it wrong and rubbed her eyes. There were indeed a dozen women covered in blood, no, female "supermen".

The pole man's hand trembled, and Anzi fell to the ground. He quickly ran to Wang Po and held her hand.

"Grandma, I'll let my sisters help you vent your anger." Anzi smiled softly, but when he looked at the three men, a hint of coldness appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Just now she noticed the bloody atmosphere of the taxi from a distance. When she got in the car and saw the driver's face clearly, Anzi knew that she would definitely get rich today.

This driver is the murderer of Yang Yun, and it is said that the reward has reached 30 taels.

The female ghosts in the front were huddled together, chattering all the way about how to save this unlucky pair of grandparents and grandchildren. Due to the protective jade talisman on Wang Po and the aura on Anzi, none of them dared to come to the back row.

Anzi raised his right hand and waved it, and the female ghosts instantly rushed towards the three men as if they had been injected with chicken blood...

"Sisters, hold on for a moment, I still have to receive the award..." Before Anzi could finish her words, Wang Po covered her mouth with one hand and carried her into the car.

This old woman is really scared to death, there are so many female ghosts! Could it be that these three are responsible?
If Anzi knew her guess, he would definitely say "the answer is correct". These are really the victims who died at the hands of these three people.

Screams were heard, and Wang Po was stunned. She raised her hands to cover Anzi's ears.

When he could no longer hear any sound, Anzi rolled his eyes and pushed away Wang Po's hand, "Grandma, come on, let's make some money while there is still time."

Before Wang Po could react, An Zi dragged her towards the factory.

I don't know where she got the flashlight from, but the grandparents and grandchildren walked around in circles and soon arrived at a room.

Anzi took out a few sheets of yellow paper from his backpack, and with his little hands he tore off a few small paper figures, and then used a cinnabar talisman pen to draw talismans on the small paper figures.

"go with!"

The little paper figures fell to the ground, and one by one they ran very quickly, and in the blink of an eye they got into the house.

About fifteen minutes later, the little paper people either lifted or carried out a pile of banknotes.

Wang Po shone the flashlight and saw that there was probably more than 100,000 yuan in total. These three criminals were quite rich.

"Anzi, we can't take..." Wang Po was a little afraid that the money would cause trouble.

Anzi pulled up Wang Po's hand holding the flashlight and put the pile of banknotes into the space.

"Grandma, we have to give part of the money to my sister's family and donate part of it. The rest is ours, and it's not much, so don't worry." It would be great to get 50,000.

If conditions permit, she would also like to take her grandma to Kyoto to buy a courtyard house, but it is just a thought, because courtyard houses are not cheap at that time.

When Wang Po looked down again, all the money was gone. She knew it must be An Zi who did it, so she quickly picked up An Zi and left in a daze.

The three criminals were tortured severely, but fortunately the female ghosts gave them face and did not take their lives. They only let negative energy enter their bodies. Even if they were not sentenced to death, they would not have a good life in this life. However, since they had harmed so many people, it would be difficult to convince the public without the death penalty.

Anzi ignored them and went to the car to find the driver's mobile phone and called the police.

Officer Song arrived very quickly, and was completely numb when he saw the densely packed female ghosts.

(End of this chapter)