Shangguan Qianmian ran all the way out of lengxiaoli's Hotel, but he was shaking all over.

She stopped at the door, looked up for half a sound, gritted her teeth, took out her cell phone and dialed Chi Ye's phone.

Chi, who hadn't received a call from Shangguan Qianmian for a long time, saw that the call was a bit unexpected, but he put down the work he was busy with and connected the phone.

"Chi ye, I want you to do me a favor..." Shangguan Qianmian hesitated for half a second and said.

Pool also a little surprised, a little nervous asked: "what's the matter with you?"? How do you want me to help you? "

Shangguan Qianmian pursed her lips and said, "I heard you said before that some people in your mafia can predict the future. I want to know if this is true?" Chi also raised his eyebrows, thought about it a little, and said, "I've heard my father mention this. The Mafia's position in Italy and the United States has a lot to do with that person. However, he has been dead for many years. If you want to ask him about the future, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. "

Shangguan Qianmian said: "I know that man is no longer alive, and I don't want to find him. I just want you to give me the information about him, such as his life and physical condition..."

After a pause, she continued: "I know it's too much to ask for this kind of request, but I really have no other way to find you. Please help me." Chi also frowned, hesitated for half a second, and said: "in fact, although he was very important in the history of the Mafia, it's all in the past. Now everything about him is still the top secret of the Mafia, but it's not so strict. If you want to know, I can

pass the information to you."

Shangguan Qianmian sighed and quickly said, "thank you, Chi Ye. You really helped me too much. Don't worry. I just want to know something. I won't disclose his information to others."

"I believe you, but why do you suddenly want to know about the prophet?" Asked Chi.

Shangguan Qianmian bit his lip, but he didn't know how to explain to Chi.

Chi also saw that she didn't speak for a long time, so he knew that she had something to hide. He laughed and said, "well, since you're not easy to say, I won't ask. I'll send you the information later."

"Sorry, Chi Yeh, I It's not that I don't trust you, I just don't know how to explain it to you. " Shangguan Qianmian said apologetically.

Chi also laughed and said, "it doesn't matter. I know you don't mean that."

Shangguan Qianmian sighed and said, "thank you for understanding me."

Chi also smiles, comforts her, and then hangs up.

Shangguan Qianmian took a car to go home. When she got home, she quickly turned on the computer and opened the mailbox.

Pool also as expected has already sent the data to her, Shangguan Qianmian can't wait to open the data.

Materials are pure English, Shangguan Qianmian side with translation software translation, while looking up the dictionary, read very hard.

Fortunately, although her English level is not very good, but at least she passed CET-4 or CET-6 that year, stumbling and looking at it, she probably understood the meaning, and got what she was looking for.

Sure enough, Leng Xiaoli's illness is related to his ability to predict. According to the information given by Chi ye to the prophet, he had the same symptoms as Leng Xiaoli when he was 35 years old. At the same time, his ability of prophecy became stronger and stronger. However, as he used this ability more frequently, his health became worse and worse, and no matter what method he used, no cause could be found.

The prophet died suddenly two years later. No one knows why he became more and more ill, and no one knows what he got.

When Shangguan Qianmian saw this, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, shivering with cold all over his body, even shaking his fingers when he knocked on the keyboard.

Leng Xiaoli is dying?

Why?

How could he die?

Shangguan Qianmian felt that he was dreaming. Everything in front of him was not real at all.

But the text displayed on the computer data told her mercilessly that it was a fact.

What should she do? What can she do to stop it?

Shangguan Qianmian is so flustered that she can't make herself not worry, and even more can't persuade herself not to care about it.

No There must be some way to prevent this from happening, certainly!

Shangguan Qianmian told himself in his heart, and at the same time, he kept his spirits up, staring at the computer, and his fingers crackling on the keyboard, looking for all the information about the prophet on various websites, looking for a way to solve this problem.

The next morning, Shangguan Qianmian appeared in front of Leng Xiaoli's hotel room early in the morning.

Without hesitation, she rang the doorbell.

After a pause, the door opened, and Leng Xiaoli, who was covering his lips and coughing, appeared at the door. Seeing Shangguan Qianmian, he was obviously stunned.Shangguan Qianmian can't help saying that he directly bypasses him and enters the room.

"You..." Cold small from endure cough, slightly frown, want to ask how she came here in the morning.

Shangguan Qianmian put his backpack on the sofa and raised his head: "don't get me wrong, I just don't want you to have any accident."

"I'm fine You saw the inspection report last night, didn't you? " Leng Xiaoli frowned slightly and said. Shangguan Qianmian sneered: "if you believe the inspection report, you won't hide in such a place and dare not go home, will you? Aren't you afraid of the cold, uncle and aunt Ann? Since the inspection report says you're OK, you don't have to worry about it. I think uncle Leng and aunt ANN are sensible people who believe in science. "

Leng Xiaoli had nothing to say when he was refuted, so he had to be silent.

Shangguan Qianmian took out a stack of thick materials from her backpack, which were all kinds of relevant materials she found on the website and forum last night. She sorted out the materials and drew all the useful parts with a marker.

Leng Xiaoli looks at the material in her hand, frowns slightly, and asks: "are these?"

Shangguan Qianmian didn't answer, just put the information into Leng Xiaoli's hand, and Lengleng said, "look at it for yourself!"

Leng Xiaoli had to take it over and looked down.

After a few eyes, he raised his head in surprise with a look of shock.

"You How can you have these things? " Leng Xiaoli was shocked and asked. Shangguan Qianmian said: "you don't need to know how you came here. You just need to read them and tell me if the situation mentioned above is very similar to yours and if there is any common ground. If so, tell me truthfully. If not, explain to me why. "