its 109: subdue

The soft sunlight sprinkled into the room through the white gauze curtains, which did not look dazzling at all.

Gong Ping sat in the spacious and comfortable chair, silently waiting for someone to come. The luck stood quietly next to him without saying a word. The sun sprinkled on Gong Ping, forming a long shadow in the house, which happened to stand in the shadow, as if he was deliberately lurking in the dark waiting for the opportunity to move.

If anyone can see this scene at this time, it must be a beautiful and amazing masterpiece.

The footsteps sounded in the corridor. If you prick up your ears and listen carefully, you will find that two people are slowly walking this way. One of them has a steady pace and repeated pauses, which shows that he has to wait for the other to keep up with his helplessness; the other walks slowly, giving people a feeling of walking in the minefield for fear of accidentally touching the mine.

The knock on the door sounded rapidly. From this sound, it was possible to judge the anxiety of the knocker. Gong Ping gently pressed the disguise on the eyelids with his hand with a fake scar, and slowly said two words in the voice of Master Ping: "Please come in."

The door suddenly opened, and Luan Feng's figure appeared outside the door. Behind Luan Feng was the fat man, Duan Bailai, who was somewhat thinner than the last time we met. At this time, he looked around warily, as if he was afraid that some beast would suddenly come out and kiss him with his teeth.

"Master Ping, Deputy Director Duan is here." Luan Feng's voice sounded, and Gong Ping nodded slightly: "It's Deputy Director Duan. Please come in."

"Okay, okay." Duan Bailai said weakly. After probing his head into the room, he cautiously and slowly walked in. When he was about to reach the sofa opposite Gong Ping, he suddenly slipped under his feet. He waved his hands desperately to keep his balance, but he still fell forward, forming a posture of bowing to Gong Ping.

"Be careful." Luan Feng exclaimed and hurriedly picked him up last time and put him on the sofa. Duan Bailai waved his hand with a pale face: "Manager Luan, I'm sorry, can you please avoid it?"

"No problem." Luan Feng, with a stomach of doubt, slowly retreated and closed the door outside.

"I'm afraid it's not good for Deputy Director Duan these days?" Gong smiled insipidly, "Why, do you fully believe what I said before now?"

"I believe it, I believe it!" Duan Bailai said with a crying voice, "Master Ping, no, Master Ping, you are really a living immortal!" In the past two days, I have been worse than death. The stock fell, went downstairs and spoiled his foot. He was bitten by a dog from nowhere for no reason. He was hit on the head by a wine bottle that fell from upstairs. When he sat on the chair, he sat on the nail. As the deputy director of the Police Department, his home was turned upside down by a thief... These are nothing. Don't be afraid of your jokes. I raise women outside, and I was caught by my wife. Look at my face, I was caught with flowers on my face! By the way, you can't see it. I'm sorry... Anyway, I've been unlucky one after another in the past two days. I've been unlucky. I'm unlucky home!"

"I said before that this disaster will make your life worse than death." Gong Ping shook his head and sighed, "You should come to me on the first day, so that you won't suffer so much."

"It's all my fault that I don't believe in anything strange." Duan Bailai also sighed and said with a sad face, "I just thought it was a coincidence. It was not until I suffered for two days that I suddenly woke up and realized that this was the disaster you said. Then he came over in a hurry. Master Ping, you can save me. You can do as much as you want, as long as you don't let me suffer from this disaster again..."

"Lie down." Gong Ping pointed to the massage table on one side and said, "Although I can't eliminate the disaster, I can suppress it to ensure that it won't happen again in half a year."

"Half a year?" Duan Bailai's eyes widened, "Is it only... only half a year?"

"Yes." Gong Ping sighed, "Although I know this spell, I only know a little about it. You know, this kind of thing related to the way of heaven, small human beings can't be reversed at all. Those who can see a scale and half a claw can't be found among hundreds of millions of people, and I'm afraid there is no one in the world who can change the way of heaven. It is the limit of human beings that I can suppress it for half a year.

"Damn it, what did I do? How can you be entangled in such an unlucky thing? Duan Bailai cried with a sad face and was full of chagrin.

Gong Ping has no good impression on these senior officials. Of course, he does not judge whether he likes or dislikes people by appearance, but knows that Binzhou will become the chaotic appearance in front of him, which has a lot to do with these incompetent and greedy officials. If a high-ranking official like Duan Bailai can really take responsibility, how can Pennsylvania under their eyes become the world of the underworld? Even Luan Feng, who appears in Pennsylvania as an overseas return investment businessman, will be bullied by gangsters. It can be imagined how ordinary small businessmen are treated. Moreover, Gong Ping, an official who can try a special massage of 5,000 yuan an hour, does not think it will be a good official. The reason is very simple. With a normal salary, he can't afford this expensive personality.

Officials who can enjoy this kind of massage carelessly would be strange if they hadn't gathered a lot of money by various means. That is to say, in fact, the high-consumption Landu Health Center is a touchstone. It can be said that any official who often comes here is by no means a good bird.

Therefore, Gong Ping doesn't care about bringing pain to these senior officials, which will not make him feel uneasy.

It is rare to see such a high-ranking official as Duan Bailai, and as an official in charge of the police force, it is more likely to be of great help to Gong Ping in the future. Therefore, Gong Ping must now hold him firmly and let him always ask for himself, so that he dare not offend himself. Even if he is really a person from the Sheng League, for the sake of safety, he can only throw himself into the palm of his palace.

And if he doesn't care about life or death for the sake of profit, then Gong Ping will kill him even more carelessly.

Lying honestly on ** with his eyes closed, Duan Bailai kept praying in his heart, only wishing that Master Ping could suddenly increase his power and roar to uproot his disaster.

"Relax, don't be afraid." Gong Ping comforted him softly and suddenly asked, "By the way, does Deputy Director Duan know about He Shengmeng?"

Duan Bailai was stunned: "Of course I know. That's a very large commercial organization in this city."

"Lie." Yun said coldly.

"A senior official like Deputy Director Duan must have a close relationship with this kind of organization, right?" Gong Ping asked casually. Duan Bailai shook his head: "I really have nothing to do with them. Another deputy director in our hall has a good relationship with them, so he doesn't care about the relationship between that guy and them. It's like a martial arts novel, purely sick. One day, I took the position of director and cleaned up Xiao Baixin's guy first, and broke the alliance with this! Master Ping, why are you asking this?

"That's true." Yun reminded Gong Ping. Hearing this sentence, Gong Ping smiled.

Fortunately, this guy has nothing to do with Shengmeng. However, it seems that among the senior officials at the deputy department level, there are indeed some who are the backers of the Shengmeng. From the analysis of Duan Bailai's attitude towards the other party, will this guy named Xiao Baixin be the maker of Duan Bailai's bad luck?

"Nothing, I just occasionally heard this and Shengmeng, and I felt a little curious. Relax, I'm going to start." After Gong Ping responded, he muttered those nonsense spells that he couldn't even understand. After about three or five minutes, Gong Ping stretched out his hand and gently took off the bad luck that was about to attack Duan Bai again, and let it be wrapped around his left arm.

On that arm, there is still Duan Bailai's original doom. It has been seven days since it was removed from Duan Bailai, but the bad luck did not launch any attack on Gong Ping, because Gong Ping had already figured out a way to deal with this attack. Since the seven-day limit is calculated from the time when the bad luck is taken from others, Gong Ping only needs to transfer the bad luck to others when the seven days are coming, and then take it off and continue to keep it on his left arm.

In the past few days, there have been one or two big people who are attracted by the name. Gong Ping took the opportunity to massage them to complete this move to extend the date of misfortune. For Gong Ping, this method is very practical. It can not only ensure that he can carry the bad luck that he can use at any time, but also ensure his own safety. The only thing to pay attention to is that you must remember the date of receiving bad luck and delay it in time before the seven-day limit expires.

Now, there are only two bad luck on his arm. Of course, remember it, but if he needs to keep a lot of bad luck for use in the future, he must find a way to carefully record the expiration date of each bad luck.

"There is really no effortless good thing in the world." Looking at the two quiet dooms on his arms, Gong Ping couldn't help sighing, confirming the capture time and expiration time of the two of them again in his mind, and then casually massaged Duan Bai, and then slowly retreated to one side and sat in the chair.

After pretending to take a breath tiredly, Gong Ping slowly said, "Okay, it has been suppressed, and it will never attack again in half a year. However, you have to remember the time. When you arrive in half a year, you must come to me, otherwise it will be worse next time.

Hearing this, Duan Bai couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. Whether he was happy or sad, or annoyed, he was not sure. Anyway, it was quite complicated. But no matter what, at least he is fine now. Although he knew that the other party could not see it, he thought of the sentence "People are doing it, heaven is watching" and thought of Master Ping's ability to see the way of heaven, so he turned over and got out of bed and bowed respectfully to Gong Ping.

"I'm bowing to you." Yun said beside him. It has now become a habit. As long as Gong Ping pretends to be blind and closes his eyes, he will tell Gong Ping everything around him in detail. It believes that its mind is far less delicate than that of Gong Ping, and its wisdom is not as good as that of Gong Ping, so it dares not easily let go of any details that it seems indifferent to him, for fear that Gong Ping will miss some opportunities.

"Don't be so polite." After hearing the words of luck, Gong Ping's heart moved and deliberately wanted to shake this guy, so he lowered his head and gently rubbed his hands and said with a smile. How can I afford to bow to me by such a big leader? I'm just a little masseuse.

This move really shocked Duan Bailai. He was stunned for a long time before he smiled and said, "You are too modest. You are a great master. Isn't it appropriate for a mortal like me to bow to you? Besides, I have to trouble you every six months in the future. Why do I have to apologize to you first? But he muttered in his heart: "This Master Ping is really amazing. It seems that he is so flattling. Not to mention his advice, I may be able to seize the opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune. Let's talk about this semi-annually exorcism... Wait, in case he goes far away or dies, won't I..."

Thinking of this, his face couldn't help but become ugly again, and he felt that his future was bleak.

When Yun saw the change of his face, he immediately told Gong Ping. Gong Ping was stunned. After thinking silently for a moment, he finally slowly figured out the whole story, so he slowly said, "My current skill is not high, but I think maybe with the improvement of my skill, maybe I can help you completely eliminate this disaster in the future. Maybe. Don't worry too much."

"It's all up to you." Duan Bailai saluted respectfully, but the shock in his heart deepened another layer: "My God, this Master Ping is simply a god! Unexpectedly, he can see through what people think... This... This is not a master, it's simply a half-immortal body!"

"You have shocked this guy." When Yun saw Duan Bailai's expression next to him, he couldn't help laughing. Gong Ping also smiled faintly.

"Master Ping, how much does it cost this time?" At this time, Duan Bailai realized that Gong Ping should be given a little reward, otherwise it would be difficult to live in half a year.

"I don't want any remuneration." Gong Ping said slowly, "After learning this magic, I don't have many opportunities to use it. I also have to thank you for giving me this opportunity to exercise myself."

"Can..."

"It doesn't matter." Gong Ping raised his head with a smile and said, "If you have anything to ask for Deputy Director Duan in the future, you can give me a hand, that's enough."

"Don't worry!" Duan Bailai immediately patted his chest with a loud sound, "In your words, I will also go for you!" Then he smiled respectfully: "Well, don't call me, Deputy Director Duan. If you look up to it in the future, just call me Lao Duan."

"Good." Gong Ping nodded.