This sentence "There’s danger over there" left the Ling family father and daughter both stunned.
Ling Jianshan was sowhat suspicious but didn’t say it outright.
Ling Shuiling had witnessed the minister’s various skills firsthand and decisively chose to believe him: "Then what should we do?"
Yang Fan said without hesitation, "Get in the car and leave imdiately, then call the police."
Ling Shuiling acted very straightforwardly: "Okay!"
Ling Jianshan opened his mouth, wanting to say sothing.
Ling Shuiling tugged on her father’s sleeve: "Dad, don’t just stand there. You go start the car, I’ll go get Mom."
Ling Jianshan felt this was a bit of a joke.
Just sensing danger, they had to flee as a family on New Year’s Eve, was this a mistake?
But facing his daughter’s gaze, this middle-aged man replied helplessly, "Alright."
Ling Shuiling dropped a "Hurry up" and rushed towards the kitchen.
Yang Fan glanced at Ling Jianshan and said, "Please trust , my sensing is very accurate."
He quickly listed several "sensings": "You seem to have thoughts of divorce from your wife, you also have a habit of self-touch regularly, the last ti was yesterday, you seem to have so strange thoughts about the female neighbor next door."
Each sensing involved extrely private personal matters.
Ling Jianshan was stunned.
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Fan as if he were looking at a devil.
This young man was too terrifying!
Ling Jianshan even had the impulse to completely stop his daughter from associating with Yang Fan.
But he quickly dispelled this thought because, firstly, his daughter wouldn’t listen to him, and secondly, this young man was indeed a rare young talent.
Yang Fan softly said, "Uncle Ling, let’s go quickly."
Ling Jianshan gave an "Ah," nodded a bit flustered: "Alright."
Very soon.
The group t in the garage.
Ling’s Mother was dragged by Ling Shuiling and dazedly got into the van.
Ling Jianshan took on the role of the driver, stepped on the pedal, and the van quickly shot out.
The middle-aged man turned to look at Yang Fan sitting in the passenger seat and asked, "Xiaoyang, where are we going now?"
Yang Fan responded, "To Celestial Star Farm Company."
Ling Jianshan replied, "Okay!"
Ling Shuiling sensitively noticed that the atmosphere between her father and the minister seed a bit subtle, her father’s tone when speaking just now obviously carried a cautious hint.
She couldn’t help but mutter in her heart, "Truly worthy of being the minister."
When the minister first entered the company, he quickly impressed the entire company.
Unexpectedly, bringing the minister ho made her father get impressed as well.
Ling’s Mother finally snapped out of her daze and asked, "Xiaoyang, what exactly happened?"
Yang Fan replied, "Previously, when that clingy Yue Qiushan ca over, I was in the living room and heard footsteps outside the door, it felt a bit off."
Ling’s Mother was almost dumbfounded: "Footsteps?"
Ling Shuiling interjected: "Mom, I’ve told you before, the minister saw our company’s general manager on the first day and noticed the general manager had liver issues, later the general manager went for a hospital checkup and found it was early-stage liver cancer."
Ling’s Mother echoed twice: "Oh oh, right, I rember now, Xiaoyang’s keen eye is not ordinary."
Yang Fan continued: "Yue Qiushan should have already gone mad."
This ti it was Ling Shuiling’s turn to be bewildered: "Why would he go mad?"
Yang Fan shook his head: "I don’t know."
Actually, he had a vague guess about the reason for Mr. Clingy losing his mind, but as it involved too big of a secret, he couldn’t reveal it.
Yang Fan glanced again in the direction of Yue Qiushan’s house and confidently said: "There should be deaths in their house."
He paused and added: "I can sll the scent of death."
Ling Shuiling trembled upon hearing this, asking with a face full of shock: "Could it be that Yue Qiushan committed murder?"
Yang Fan nodded and said: "Yes."
Ling Jianshan was overhearing the conversation, looking skeptical.
Slling the scent of death?
Is it real or not?
In fact.
Yang Fan’s middle grade Super Sensing superpower, when increased to 100% evolution level, allows him to sense where death occurred and where it will occur.
The strangest part is, when he develops this sensation, a strange feeling occurs in his nose region.
So he nad this ability—Death Scent.
Ling Shuiling suddenly thought of sothing, her voice trembling: "Could Yue Qiushan want to do sothing to ..."
She didn’t finish her thought, but it wasn’t hard to guess.
Yang Fan hesitated for a mont, then chose to speak the truth: "I have a feeling that a mad Yue Qiushan might want to eat you."
Ling Shuiling turned pale upon hearing this.
Ling Jianshan thought this was complete nonsense and couldn’t help but interject: "Xiaoyang, this can’t be, right?"
Yang Fan was too lazy to argue further, closed his mouth without speaking.
Ling Shuiling tily stepped in: "Dad, stop talking."
She pulled out her phone from her pocket and changed the topic: "I’ll call the police now."
The secretary tapped the phone screen a few tis, then stopped: "By the way, how should I report this to the police station?"
Yang Fan said: "Just say it’s the perception ability."
Ling Shuiling murmured an "Hmm."
Yang Fan further supplented: "Yue Qiushan’s ho is very frightening, let the police station be prepared."
Ling Shuiling’s right hand holding the phone trembled again: "Alright."
Yang Fan looked back at the villa community again.
Under the action of the Super Sensing superpower, a blurred illusion appeared in front of him.
The scene displayed in this illusion was shockingly that of Yue Qiushan.
At this point, Yue Qiushan could no longer be described as "human," an ordinary person seeing this thing would be 100% scared unconscious.
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