Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Chapter 785 Looking Up at the Sky

The rain came in heavy downpours.

The rain on the ground was like a stream.

Zhang Qiang's body fell to the ground, splashing water half a meter high.

The cold rain fell on Zhang Qiang's face. His eyes were closed tightly, with no intention of opening them.

Wang Tiezhu held an umbrella for Shen Sanshi in one hand and stood proudly, as if he had not taken any action just now.

When Hu Mingjia saw this scene, he opened his mouth wide and stood there in a daze.

He still couldn't believe it at this time. The boxing master, who could punch with a force of 600 pounds, was knocked down by Wang Tiezhu with just one kick.

At this moment he finally understood that Wang Tiezhu was definitely a master of fighting.

Seeing that Wang Tiezhu had seen it, he took a step back in fear: "Wang Tiezhu, you...what do you want to do...There are surveillance cameras everywhere. If you dare to do anything to me, the police will find you. There are surveillance cameras everywhere in the yard, you can't run away.

I hope you won’t be impulsive and think about the consequences!”

Wang Tiezhu held an umbrella for Shen Sanshi, but half of his body was still soaked by the rain. He didn't care at all. He looked at Hu Mingjia with cold eyes and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch you!"

Hu Mingjia was stunned: "You didn't come here to take revenge on me, so why did you hit him?"

He thought Wang Tiezhu knew that he had sent assassins and came to take revenge in anger.

Wang Tiezhu actually said that he would not touch him, which seemed unreasonable no matter how I thought about it.

Wang Tiezhu said coldly: "If he doesn't attack first, I will never attack. This is legitimate defense."

Hu Mingjia thought about it carefully and realized that it was Zhang Qiang who started it first: "Then what are you doing here?"

Wang Tiezhu pointed at Shen Sanshi and said, "This old gentleman is very accurate in his predictions. He predicted that you will be struck by lightning. I came here with only one purpose, to see what will happen to you."

An ironclad conclusion?

Is fortune telling extremely accurate?

Hu Mingjia sneered in his heart. In his life, the thing he disbelieved the most was fortune-telling. Only incompetent people who had nowhere else to go would place their hopes on fortune-telling.

It seems that Wang Tiezhu really can't do anything to him.

That's why I chose to curse.

He glanced at Shen Sanshi, who was very old, probably in his sixties or seventies. Although his clothes were still neat, there were obvious signs of wear and tear on the corners, and the collar had become deformed from washing.

He is almost like a scavenger. Such an old guy lives in such poverty.

He even claims that his predictions are accurate.

What a joke.

He looked at Shen III with disdain: "You are the only one who is sure that I will be struck by lightning?"

Shen Sanshi turned to look at Wang Tiezhu. How could he have predicted that this rich man would be struck by lightning? He didn't even know his last name.

The master told him to say this, so when Hu Mingjia asked him, he subconsciously looked at Wang Tiezhu.

Seeing that Wang Tiezhu didn't say anything, he could only respond casually: "Yes, I calculated that you will be struck by lightning."

Hu Mingjia said coldly: "What do you think you can do?"

Shen Sanshi suddenly remembered what Wang Tiezhu had told him on the way. He raised his hand to straighten his beard that was blown by the wind, and said with a leisurely look of a hermit: "I also calculated that there was a fire here not long ago, and people died."

Hu Mingjia's face changed slightly when he heard this. Wang Tiezhu was also there when this happened.

A big fire burned all the foreign currency in the house, as well as famous watches, jade, and diamonds, leaving only some gold.

He was prepared to lose all the funds he had fled with if there was any danger.

He even suspected that Wang Tiezhu had set the fire. The police investigated and said it was an accident, but he still felt something was wrong.

Now the fortune-teller mentioned it, and immediately his teeth itched in hatred: "Old man, this is all in the past. Wang Tiezhu was there at the time. Do you dare to say that you were the one who predicted it?"

Shen III's old face was expressionless, not affected by Hu Mingjia's emotions, and he said slowly: "Yes, I calculated it, it's all your fault... You have done too many evil things, and you are being punished."

Hu Mingjia glared at Shen Sanshi fiercely, then turned to look at Wang Tiezhu: "Now that the curse is over, you can leave now."

Wang Tiezhu said in a very firm tone: "I want to see with my own eyes that you are struck by lightning."

Hu Mingjia looked at Wang Tiezhu as if he were a fool. Is this guy crazy?

He was actually waiting for the thunder to strike.

He closed the umbrella directly. Heavy rain fell. Soon his hair was soaked. Water on his clothes began to flow down. He opened his arms, looked up at the sky, and said to Wang Tiezhu: "I'm standing here. Why don't you chop the rain?"

Wang Tiezhu looked up at the sky, then frowned and said, "Maybe it's not time yet, wait a moment."

Seeing that Wang Tiezhu was speaking seriously, Hu Mingjia began to wonder if Wang Tiezhu had gone crazy.

I've seen superstitious people, but I've never seen anyone superstitious to this extent.

At the same time, he was even more disdainful of Wang Tiezhu. A farmer, he knew that the person who wanted to kill him was right in front of him, but he did not dare to retaliate.

You can only use superstitious means to fantasize.

He suddenly felt that it was a shame that he was afraid of such a cowardly person just now.

I couldn't help but said in a cold voice: "Wang Tiezhu, we are all men, just make it clear, if you want revenge, then do it with real swords and guns, if you don't dare to retaliate, then fucking get out, don't use this kind of curse to disgust people.

I tell you, you can just find ten thousand fortune tellers and have them tell my fortune and curse me together.

It's useless, it can't even hurt me."

Wang Tiezhu said calmly, "You think so, but I can tell you responsibly that you will be struck by lightning and die miserably."

Hu Mingjia snorted coldly: "You are crazy. I don't believe in evil. Since you don't dare to make a move, I will go home."

After saying that, he walked back with the umbrella.

The heavy rain fell on the umbrella, making crackling sounds. Hu Mingjia held the umbrella with one hand, and the umbrella kept shaking in the wind, so he had to hold the umbrella with both hands.

In the distance, several security guards were running towards this side quickly.

Zhang Qiang woke up on the ground and saw Wang Tiezhu and Shen Sanshi. He screamed in fright and ran to the side. He stopped and looked back to see Hu Mingjia entering the yard. He quickly chased after him.

Hu Mingjia walked to the middle of the villa yard, turned around and saw Wang Tiezhu and Shen Sanshi standing at the door watching. He said coldly: "Didn't you say it would be struck by lightning? Why isn't it struck? If it doesn't strike again, I'll go into the house, hahahaha..."

As he spoke, he laughed triumphantly.

At this moment, suddenly a string came from somewhere and wrapped around his neck. He frowned, reached out to grab the string, and followed the string to find its source, only to find that the other end of the string was in the sky. He moved the umbrella away and looked up at the sky.

I saw a kite flying high in the sky, deep in the wind and rain.

He frowned and cursed, "Why are you flying a kite on a rainy day?"

Just as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a series of deafening thunder.

The kite string in the sky flashed with arcs of electricity for a moment.

At this moment, he remembered the certain tone in Wang Tiezhu's voice when he said "God will strike me with lightning", and he immediately realized that Wang Tiezhu must have arranged to fly the kite.

This is to kill him with lightning.

A feeling of fear instantly enveloped his whole body. He was frightened to the point of almost losing his soul, and was completely immersed in the great terror of facing death.

He subconsciously raised his hand to throw the kite string, but in his heart he already regretted provoking Wang Tiezhu.

The hand has just been raised and the kite string has not yet been swung out.

Crackling~

There was a flash of lightning, and the fire went out in a flash.

In an instant, the courtyard of the villa was illuminated as bright as day, and then the lightning disappeared, and the fire also disappeared.

Hu Mingjia's clothes had been burnt to carbonization, his face was pitch black, his hair was messy, and he looked like a dead person lying in the rain after a fire.