After coming out of Jinyiwei, Fan Xiaodao and Zhao Xing were walking side by side on the long street, feeling a little depressed.

The conversation in the prison made Fan Xiaodao very uncomfortable. Although he had known for a long time that Jin Yiwei was unscrupulous in doing things, when Murong Tiezhu attacked the mother and daughter that night, Fan Xiaodao still felt compassion.

"Why didn't you say anything to stop it?"

Zhao Xingdao: "Jinyiwei has always acted like this. We have no right to intervene and cannot stop it. Even if we stop it this time, what will happen in the future? Will they change their principles because of your words?"

Fan Xiaodao felt depressed.

Although he had selfish motives when he joined the Six Sects, he clearly remembered the oath he took when he joined the Six Sects. Over the past few months, he had handled many cases and met many people. He had also always adhered to the principle of "redressing injustices and redressing injustices."

The motto "Fight the weak with a sword", what he saw today completely overturned his three views.

Working for the court?

But what do these people in the court look like? Murong Tiezhu has a good relationship with them, and they can even call them brothers, but when it comes to serious business, they will never show mercy.

Fan Xiaodao said: "I chose to become a police officer because I wanted to follow in the footsteps of my adoptive father and do something meaningful, to bring justice to those who have been wronged and to stand up for the weak with a sword. It must not become an empty slogan."

Zhao Xing looked at Fan Xiaodao, who looked serious, in awe, "I find that I like you more and more."

Fan Xiaodao laughed and scolded, "Then you have to go to Thailand first. I'm not interested in men."

"roll!"

Fan Xiaodao suddenly said, "We made a big mistake in this matter. Originally, we wanted to use the name of the Central Plains Arrow God to attract Iron Arrow's descendants and create a lot of momentum in the capital. Unexpectedly, we were used by others.

They took advantage of the situation and planned to kidnap the prince, and this force is no weaker than those of the Northern Zhou Dynasty."

"How can I see it?"

"I looked at Kuang Zhengyi's eyes, which were a little crazy. He obviously thought that he was doing something that would go down in history. This was a sign of being brainwashed. However, I never understood their purpose of kidnapping the prince.

Why? Demand ransom? Political demands? None!"

Zhao Xingdao: "Brainwashing?"

Fan Xiaodao asked doubtfully: "Brainwashing the prince? He must be an opponent at the national master level."

However, it was not easy to find the prince in one day in front of Murong's praises to Haikou. Especially after working for several days, the two of them still had no clue until now. It was already evening and the two of them realized that it was again.

One day I didn't eat any grains of rice, and because of this, even my meals became irregular.

I found an open-air noodle stall and ordered two bowls of noodles. When the boss saw the two of them wearing police officers' clothes, he refused to take any money.

While I was eating, I suddenly heard someone playing a gong and performing a show not far away, which attracted many people to watch.

"If you pass by, come and take a look. As long as you have a sharp eye, you can make a tael of silver in vain!" An old man wearing a patchwork robe opened his voice to attract guests, "My name is Sanxiangui.

Hole, one ball, three bowls!”

Fan Xiaodao said: "Isn't this a good fortune teller? Why did he change his career after not seeing each other for a few days?"

I saw him putting the white ball in a bowl, quickly changing the position of the bowl with both hands, and asking passers-by to guess which bowl the white ball was in. If he guessed it right, he would win one or two silver coins, if he guessed wrong, he would pay fifty coins. Several people were eager to try.

I guessed three or four times in a row, even though I was staring at the bowl with my own eyes, but I couldn't make any correct guesses.

Fan Xiaodao heard Yang Qing say that this trick of three immortals returning to the cave is actually a scam.

There are eight gates in the rivers and lakes, with golden skins and colorful hangings, and a jury playing willows. Juggling is one of the most colorful, also known as colorful tricks.

This kind of Three Immortals Returning to the Cave is actually a blind trick.

Seeing is false.

It is just taking advantage of people's luck mentality that they want to use fifty Wenbo and one tael of silver to win twenty times the return with a one-third probability, so people keep falling for it. With no ideas left and right, Fan Xiaodao asked, "Do you want to

Win a tael of silver?"

Zhao Xingdao, "It's just a scam, how can we win?"

Fan Xiaodao laughed and said, "Magical fortune teller!"

When the divine fortune teller saw Fan and Zhao, he instinctively wanted to run away, but was stopped by Fan Xiaodao, "How could you not stop doing business after seeing us?" After that, he took out fifty coins and put it on the table, "

I'll try!"

The Eight Sects have rules and do not fight with officials. Fan and Zhao are police officers. Although they are not officials, they are in charge of people like them. Therefore, the fortune teller was very reluctant and said: "Master Chao, you are still poor."

How much money is this?"

Fan Xiaodao said, "Why don't you welcome me to take care of your business? I will definitely win with your one tael of silver!"

The fortune teller thought that in this case, he would teach you two a lesson, so he said, "Please."

Everyone gathered around the two of them, staring closely at the table and the hands of the fortune teller. The fortune teller picked up the white ball with two fingers, flashed it to the crowd, and then "put" it into one of the bowls, and played against the two.

Humanity said, "Master, keep an eye on it!"

He began to move the bowl on the table with both hands, faster and faster like a butterfly arranging flowers.

Everyone's eyes remained motionless, for fear of missing a certain change.

Fan Xiaodao raised his head and looked at the ever-changing clouds in the sky, looking thoughtful.

Snapped!

The fortune teller stopped his movements, knocked on the edge of the table, and said: "Okay!"

Most people pointed to a bowl and said, "In the middle bowl!"

There were also a small group of people who pointed to other bowls and said with conviction: "He just made a feint with his hand, it should be the bowl on the left!"

Everyone was arguing.

The fortune teller said, "Don't worry, let me blow some fairy air and use some magic to make them move!" After that, he took a breath of "fairy air" and blew it on the three bowls.

Xiao Dao said, "Master Cha, if you can guess correctly, this tael of silver will be yours!"

Fan Xiaodao's eyes fell on the bowl on the far right, and a look of pride appeared on the corner of the divine fortune teller's mouth.

Fan Xiaodao said: "That's not it!"

The fortune teller was slightly startled and asked, "Which one is that?"

Fan Xiaodao said, "I haven't thought about it yet, but it's definitely not this!"

After that, he opened the bowl, but there was nothing in it.

Everyone said again, "This one in the middle!"

"Master, trust me! This one on the left! You didn't look at the table just now, but I kept staring at it. My eyes are very good!"

The fortune teller said, "Then you pick one!"

Fan Xiaodao smiled and pointed to the bowl in the middle.

The fortune teller looked joking and asked, "Are you sure?"

Fan Xiaodao said: "It's not in this bowl either!"

The fortune teller said, "Then it's in the bowl on the left? Then I want to open the bowl on the left?"

Fan Xiaodao shook his head, "I didn't say it was on the left, I just said it wasn't in the middle."

"What's the difference?"

Zhao Xing didn't have time to wait. He stepped forward and opened the bowl in the middle. It was still empty!

Fan Xiaodao smiled and said, "You don't need to open the remaining bowl, right? Sorry, it's only one tael of silver!"

The fortune teller was dripping with cold sweat.

He knew the secrets of the three immortals returning to the cave. The moment he closed the bowl, the white ball had already been transferred to his hand, so no matter which one the opponent opened, he would not guess it. However, Fan Xiaodao did the opposite and only opened the

There are two empty bowls, and the remaining one, according to normal understanding, is naturally the bowl with the white ball.

If you don’t have it, you have to have it.

Otherwise, wouldn't you tell everyone that this is a deceptive trick?

Weren't you beaten by those people just now?

Zhao Xing asked, "How did you know?"

Fan Xiaodao smiled and said: "Don't forget what I used to do."

The leader of the small village of Heifeng Village has more than 200 people under his command. These people are a mixed bag of people from all walks of life. What kind of people have you never seen before? What tricks have you never tried? Just now, Fan Xiaodao gave the fortune teller face and did not expose him. He

The fortune teller patted his head and said, "Okay, you really have good eyesight! I, the fortune teller, have been playing for so many years and I finally admit my defeat!"

He turned around reluctantly and pretended to take the money. Suddenly, he pointed behind everyone with a sudden sound, "What is that?"

Everyone turned their heads quickly, and the fortune teller ran away, even leaving the stall!

Fan and Zhao chased after him. After all, the fortune teller was old. After running for a while, he was so tired that he was out of breath. He stopped, waved his hands and said, "Stop chasing! Stop running!"

Fan Xiaodao said, "Why are you running?"

The fortune teller said, "Nothing good will happen if I meet you two!"

Fan Xiaodao asked, "Why did you change your career again?"

The fortune teller hummed and said, "For fortune telling, the fortune telling stall was smashed. I went to block the six doors and was arrested again. It's not easy to live in Kyoto. I have to find a way to make a living, right? I'm old, so let me go
To be continued...