The Best Physiognomist

In the front yard of Tongda Pawnshop!

Facing Hu Zikun's respectful salute, Jiang Fengye, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, shook his head indifferently.

"Hu Zikun, from the moment you refused to acknowledge the status of a registered disciple, there was no friendship and relationship between you and me, so you are not qualified to call me senior brother."

"Senior brother, everything is my fault. I hope you can forgive my momentary offense."

Reaching out to open the door of the pickup truck, Hu Zikun knelt on his knees and begged bitterly.

Facing Hu Zikun's kneeling begging, Jiang Fengye turned a blind eye and did not give any reason, but just looked at him indifferently.

"Big Brother, as long as you are willing to forgive my sins and help me resolve the disaster I have encountered, I am willing to give you half of my savings."

When Su Lixue heard the conditions proposed by Hu Zikun, she immediately reached out and touched his thigh, with a look of excitement and urging in her eyes.

Because Wang Hao often sold antiques and calligraphy privately, he was familiar with the owners of several pawnshops and antique shops in Ningji City, so she had heard of Hu Zikun, the owner of Tongda Pawnshop.

Since the day he entered the antique world, whether it was calligraphy and paintings by celebrities from past dynasties or antique cultural relics unearthed from different periods, Hu Zikun had never made a mistake in his recognition, which not only earned him the nickname of Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, but also accumulated a huge fortune.

According to Wang Hao's envy and jealous calculation after being drunk, the wealth accumulated by Hu Zikun through antique calligraphy and paintings over the years would definitely not be less than 3 billion.

Half of more than 3 billion, that is, 1.5 billion, a huge sum of money. How could this not make Su Lixue, the sister-in-law, feel excited?

After holding the jade hand that touched his thigh tightly and glaring at Su Lixue fiercely, Jiang Fengye said indifferently.

"Hu Zikun, when I used the spirit sword to cut off the causal relationship between you and the great grandfather, you were just a traitor in my eyes, and there was only an endless hatred between you and me."

"So, don't expect me to help you resolve the disaster you encountered, and don't need to continue to ask for conditions in front of me."

The identity of a traitor, an endless relationship!

After hearing Jiang Fengye's decisive statement, the pleading look in Hu Zikun's eyes was gradually replaced by resentment. He slowly stood up, then stretched out his hand to pat the dust on his trouser legs, and said with confidence and pride again.

"As the saying goes: Money can make the devil work, and money can also make the devil work!"

"Jiang Fengye, you think that the little trouble just now can defeat me, dreaming!"

"I can tell you clearly now that the wealth I have accumulated over the years can not only settle all the troubles, but also make a comeback and rebuild my glory."

"Really!"

Facing Hu Zikun's regained confidence, Jiang Fengye sneered and asked back, and seemed to remind him very kindly.

"Hu Zikun, you'd better check your account now to see if you still have the wealth you have accumulated over the years."

When Hu Zikun heard Jiang Fengye's reminder, which was actually malicious, his face changed slightly. He immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to check it online, but found that there were more than a dozen unread text messages in his mobile phone, and he hurriedly operated his mobile phone to check.

When he found that more than a dozen text messages were all about financial transfer reminders, his face instantly became gloomy and he immediately went online to check his account.

In the end, he found that the seven accounts that stored all his wealth showed a total balance of only 41 yuan.

As his breathing suddenly became heavier, he hurriedly called his lover Minling, but the phone was turned off.

At this time, there was no need to think too much. He also knew that the lover who was responsible for all his finances not only betrayed him emotionally, but also took away all his savings.

At this moment, thinking of the Chamber of Commerce boss Qi Ye who did not receive the 200 million compensation, thinking of the tomb robbers who were arrested by the police, a fear of death that could not be shaken off made him feel completely desperate and fell to the ground again.

"Master Liu, let's go!"

Knowing that Hu Zikun was on the verge of collapse and was about to embark on the road of self-destruction, there was no need to wait any longer.

So, Jiang Fengye reached out and patted the pickup driver on the shoulder and whispered.

"Yes!"

Although he and Jiang Fengye had not talked to each other from beginning to end, through the scene that just happened, Master Liu also knew that the thin boy in the back seat was definitely not an ordinary person.

Therefore, when facing Jiang Fengye's order, Master Liu nodded his head and drove the pickup truck away from the pawnshop.

Watching the pickup truck slowly driving into the road, Hu Zikun, who could not bear the threat of fear of death, stood up suddenly after the despair in his eyes was gradually replaced by madness.

Then, he rushed into a black luxury car with quickened pace and turned the front of the car to catch up with the pickup truck.

"Not good!"

Looking at the black luxury car that rushed over recklessly, Master Liu's face suddenly changed and he quickly observed the surrounding environment, hoping to find an area to avoid the collision of the black luxury car.

But at this time, Jiang Fengye's comforting voice came from behind him.

"Master Liu, don't worry, just continue driving normally!"

However, as the driver responsible for driving the car, Master Liu did not change his mind about finding a safe area because of Jiang Fengye's reminder. He still looked around and searched.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, he suddenly heard a violent crash behind him.

Without any hesitation, he stopped the car on the side of the road and turned his head to look at the sudden situation behind him.

The crazy chasing luxury car, because of the sudden tire blowout of the front wheel, directly hit a thick tree on the side of the road, causing the entire front of the car to be completely sunken, and the glass of the front window was completely shattered.

At the same time, Hu Zikun, who forgot to fasten his seat belt, crawled on the hood with blood all over his body, motionless and unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Master, are you okay?"

Because the black luxury car appeared at the scene of the car accident, it was only more than 40 meters away from the pawnshop, which made Ding Hui, who had been concerned about Hu Zikun's safety, desperately rush to the side of the black luxury car, and then reached out to touch Hu Zikun crawling on the hood.

Hu Zikun, who was motionless at first, suddenly twitched a few times when touched by Ding Hui's fingers, and then slowly raised his head.

"Master, you must hold on, I'll call an ambulance now!" Seeing Hu Zikun's face covered in blood, Ding Hui quickly took out her cell phone and gestured.

"Xiao Hui, help me down!" After shaking his head to stop Ding Hui from calling an ambulance, Hu Zikun ordered with a cold light in his eyes.