Chapter 210 Exclusion

"First, before the accident occurred, Zhao Lifang and Lin Shiquan had already begun to shrink their commercial projects in advance, selling some projects and converting them all into cash. The data shows that at that time, the couple was running The business is developing well and there is really no reason to sell it.

If they don't sell it but continue to operate it seriously, with the couple's connections, abilities, and channels, it is very promising to have a family fortune of over 100 million yuan.

Second, at that time, Lin Shiquan and his wife went to a seaside fishing village on their own and rented a fisherman's sampan - it was a wooden boat with a diesel engine installed as a power source. It had no roof and was completely open-air. The two said they were going out to sea for fishing, but background information showed that they had no hobby of fishing at all, let alone sea fishing.

Third, meteorological data and surveys of fishermen in local fishing villages show that the sea wind and waves that killed Lin Shiquan and his wife a few years ago were not strong enough to overturn the sampan. "

A thoughtful look appeared on Lu Ming's face.

Shrink the business territory and convert it into cash in advance. I don’t have a fishing hobby, but I go fishing in the sea. The wind and waves were not strong enough, and two people died.

It does not make sense to explain this by accident. But it would make sense to say that the two committed suicide intentionally.

They clearly arranged their posthumous affairs, left family property for Lin Shen, their only son, and then committed suicide directly. It was not an accident at all.

But... why did the two commit suicide?

"Following up, He Wei and I will investigate and verify these three things. Lu Ming, when you are with Lin Shen, you must also make insinuations to get clues about these three things without arousing Lin Shen's suspicion. "

"yes."

After the communication is completed, the video conference ends. Lu Ming once again fell into thinking.

All three of these things seem odd in their own way. But some things, which seem strange, are actually completely ordinary when the mystery is revealed.

It seems far-fetched to insist that these three things are related to Lin Shen's bad luck.

At this stage, it seems that all we can do is to check first.

After thinking for a long time and finding nothing, Lu Ming returned to the seafood stall once again, and was busy with Lin Shen in the store, entertaining tourists from all over the world.

When the night got late, the customers dispersed, the chefs, waiters, etc. all got off work, and the stall finally closed.

Business was pretty good today, and the turnover finally exceeded 3,000 for the first time. This is pretty good for a stall that provides seafood processing and sells some drinks.

Good business means hard work. But looking at this number, Lin Shen, who was already so tired that his legs and feet were weak, was still full of excitement.

Lu Ming made an invitation at the right time: "How about some midnight snacks?"

"OK."

There are still some ingredients left in the kitchen, and beer and drinks are all ready. After Lin Shen was busy, he arranged three side dishes and brought a bottle of beer. The rolling shutter door was half closed to let in the wind. Listening to the gentle sound of the waves not far away, the two of them drank together.

This time is the best time to chat. Under Lu Ming's intentional guidance, the topic soon involved some legends and rumors in the countryside.

"When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside. At that time, my neighbor was a magic man. Hey, what a god. One time..."

Lu Ming was talking nonsense, and Lin Shen took the bait and mentioned his grandfather directly.

"Brother Lu, those are all fake, you can't believe them. Let me tell you, my grandfather was a magic man in the past, he used to measure people's characters, tell fortunes, feng shui and so on. I lived with my grandfather when I was a child. How can I not understand those things? They are all deceiving people.”

Lu Ming added a few words, and Lin Shen started talking enthusiastically.

"...My grandfather himself didn't believe those things. Let me tell you, my family was poor at that time, and my grandfather had no ability, so life was difficult. It happened that he fell down and was in a coma for two days, so he thought of it. He claimed that he had seen some great immortal, and found a few books on Yin Yang and Five Elements. He helped people learn Feng Shui and earned some money to supplement the household income and eat and drink.

Haha, Brother Lu doesn’t know that those people really believe it. Every time I invited my grandpa to come out, he would bring out the good wine and food that he usually wouldn't eat. I would go to the banquet with my grandpa, and my stomach would fill up every time. All the friends in the village are envious of me for eating delicious food.

…”

Lu Ming looked casual, but he was secretly remembering in his heart. After chatting for a long time, Lu Ming turned the topic to the impact of the feng shui of ancestral graves on future generations.

Sure enough, Lin Shen immediately started talking about his grandfather's claim that the feng shui of his grandmother's cemetery was not good.

"I don't know whether the feng shui of ancestral graves really affects future generations. But I know about those who look at feng shui.

They don't know anything about Feng Shui, they are just trying to scare people. They say that this place has bad feng shui, that place has good feng shui, and they say when and how to bury the person. It’s all false. If you don't say this, don't make so many rules and pay so much attention, how can you show your importance? How do you get people to pay obediently?

But when you encounter people who don’t believe it, there’s nothing you can do. My grandma passed away at that time, and my grandpa couldn’t stand my uncle and wanted to punish him—my uncle, Brother Lu, you don’t know..."

Lin Shen complained about his uncle, telling many of Zhao Baomin's bad deeds and their impact on his family. Finally he said: "My grandpa said that my grandma's graveyard has bad feng shui and she has to be buried somewhere else. She has to do whatever she wants and prepare some rituals. My uncle doesn't believe it at all, and grandpa has nothing to do."

"There are quite a lot of things here."

Lu Ming sighed: "I don't know if there are people with real abilities in this world."

"Who knows. Come on, Brother Lu, have a drink, and I'll toast you."

"Come."

The two of them drank until late at night before dispersing.

Lu Ming was already a little drunk, but after returning to the hotel, he was completely sober now.

He did not sleep, but took out his computer and recorded today's gains.

"During the incident of Lin Deen becoming a godman, Lin Shen claimed that it was just for his grandfather to have another way to support his family.

During the incident involving the bad feng shui of Lin Shen's grandmother's grave, Lin Shen claimed that it was just his grandfather who wanted to correct his uncle.

…”

After that, Lu Ming fell asleep.

The next day, Zhang Dingshan and He Wei had arrived at a county town on the edge of Haiye City, and then came to the local public security bureau. Soon, more than a dozen security guards followed the two people and arrived at a small village.

This village is the hometown of Lin Shen’s grandfather Lin Deen. Another small village not far from here is the hometown of Lin Shen's grandparents, uncle and mother.

Here, Zhang Dingshan and He Wei separated, each taking several security guards to two villages.

"The matter to be investigated this time is about a divine man named Lin Deen. I want you to confirm as much as possible who he told fortunes, changed luck, read Feng Shui, and picked graves before his death. , or treated the disease, and then verified the validity of Linden’s actions.”

Those who have had their fortune told will see if it comes true in the future. For those who have changed their luck, let's see if their luck gets better later. Those who choose the burial site based on Feng Shui will confirm whether the family will have smooth descendants.

In short, we need to put all these things in the light one by one, and confirm whether there is really something abnormal about Lin Deen.

Several security officers were very confused about Zhang Dingshan's order. However, their professionalism still prevented them from raising any questions about this and immediately began to follow the orders.

Zhang Dingshan did not wait, but also threw himself into this matter.

Some things are done by others, and if you only read the report, your own perception may deviate from the truth. This bias can be eliminated by being hands-on and involved.

To verify these things, you need to go around the streets and ask a large number of people. It's not easy. But Zhang Dingshan and his team still completed the work in one day.

In total, about a hundred events were collected.

This certainly won’t be the end of Linden’s business career. But to verify this matter, it is not necessary to find out every incident in Lin Deen's business career. It is enough to find a batch of samples.

"Go check it out."

Many security officers took action separately. Soon, verification reports were summarized one by one at Zhang Dingshan.

"The feng shui verification result of Zhao Jianyang's house in Zhaojia Village is invalid. Zhao Jian was drunk and had a car accident five years ago. He hit a tree while riding his motorcycle and had one leg amputated."

"The feng shui verification result of Wang's father's graveyard in Sanliqiao Village is invalid. Wang's family lives an ordinary life."

"invalid."

"invalid."

"It is impossible to confirm whether it is valid or not. Sun's son has excellent grades and was admitted to a key university."

In the end, the verification results of about a hundred events were all invalid or could not be confirmed to be valid or invalid.

Among those events that cannot be confirmed, it is usually the descendants of the family who have achieved outstanding results in some aspects, or who have gained a large amount of wealth in business operations. But this kind of thing can be explained by personal behavior. It seems a bit far-fetched to insist on Lin Deen's Feng Shui.

Among them, Zhang Dingshan also used statistical methods to measure the "luck" of these Lin Deen's customers. In other words, by analyzing the deviation between the luck values ​​of these customers and the average value, we can confirm whether Linden's Feng Shui technique is effective.

The end result is that the average for these customers barely deviates from the average for the larger sample.

This will give you the final result.

Lin Deen is really just an ordinary country man with no supernatural powers at all. The Feng Shui technique he relied on to make a living was completely useless.

Then, Lin Deen's factor in Lin Shen's misfortune can be eliminated.

At this moment, in another village not far away, He Wei brought an old man with a fairy spirit and some entourage to the fields.

"That's it."

Surrounded by rice fields, a rural dirt road leads to a small patch of wasteland. There are two low graves in disrepair in the wasteland.

Along the way, many of the other tombs have traces of later repairs, such as filling with soil or burning paper money as sacrifices. But there was nothing on these two graves.

Among these two graves, Lin Shen's grandfather and grandmother were buried.

"Master, please take a look."

"good."

The old man was busy surrounded by his disciples, while He Wei watched coldly.

At this moment, she was actually a little speechless.

"I, He Wei, actually have the day to find someone to read Feng Shui."

She doesn't believe in things like feng shui of ancestral graves at all. But what needs to be done now is to rule out the possibility that the feng shui of his grandparents' graves has affected Lin Shen's luck.

There is no other way but to find a professional to take a look.

After busying for a while, the old man finally finished reading, and seemed to have some thoughts in his mind.

"I look at the direction of the terrain and the surrounding energy, and I can't see anything bad here."

The old man shook his head and said: "Of course, I don't see anything good about it. This place is just an ordinary cemetery, nothing special."

"Okay, thank you Master."

After arranging for someone to send the old man away, He Wei finally had a plan in mind.

In fact, before this old man, He Wei had already invited two other masters certified by the religious association to come here to see it. Perhaps because they have the same logical system and cognitive system and have learned the same thing, the conclusions of the three masters are surprisingly consistent.

There is neither good nor bad. It's just an ordinary cemetery for ancestors to rest in peace.

Since the conclusions of the three people are consistent, it can be proved that, at least according to metaphysical theory, the bad feng shui of Lin Shen's grandmother's graveyard affected Lin Shen's luck.

If the metaphysical theory is not established at all, the tomb here will certainly not affect Lin Shen's luck. If the metaphysical theory is true, and with the conclusions of these three masters, the tomb here will not affect Lin Shen's luck.

He Wei admitted that there are too many unsolved mysteries in the world, and it is impossible to completely deny metaphysical theories with clear evidence. After all, science can only prove that a certain thing exists, but it cannot prove that a certain thing does not exist.

But in this matter, regardless of whether the metaphysical theory is true or not, it does not affect the conclusion that "this tomb cannot affect Lin Shen's luck."

Then, it seems that this factor can be eliminated.

But there is one more thing that needs to be verified.

He Wei returned to the local security bureau and came to the interrogation room. At this moment, there is already a man who looks like an old farmer waiting here.

Being invited to the Public Security Bureau for no reason, this man seemed quite nervous.

He Wei forced a smile on her face: "Don't be nervous, I just have one thing I need to check with you. Well, more than ten years ago, you claimed that you saw Zhao Baomin's mother crying there at the grave of Zhao Baomin's mother. This matter Is this true or false?"

The old farmer cried sadly: "Fake, fake, comrade security officer, isn't this also illegal?"

"It's okay, don't be nervous, don't worry, it's not illegal. Then, why did you say that in the first place?"

"I can't stand that boy Zhao Baomin. He, he stole my chicken. I don't dare to go to him to ask for it. Why don't you say something bad about him?"

He Wei sighed.

"Okay, it's okay, you can go."

At this point, the possibility that Lin Shen's grandmother's grave had bad feng shui can be completely ruled out.