She pondered for a few seconds, and then said: "I can help you go to the black market to find out.

"

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing's confused face, she explained with a "heh":

"It's not the kind of black market that you officially allow, it's a black market that only evil professions know about. After all, even a scum full of evil needs to be traded.

"But I want to charge labor fees, risk subsidy fees, and mental damage fees."

I can understand the labor fee and risk subsidy fee. What the hell is the mental damage fee? Zhang Yuanqing said, "Spiritual damage fee?"

The woman pouted slightly, and said confidently: "Every time I see those ugly and disgusting guys, I feel like I have been raped by men a hundred times.

Well, you are so self-deprecating, what else can I say? Zhang Yuanqing couldn't find a reason to bargain for a while, so he asked:

"Just tell me how much it is."

"Fifty thousand!" The woman said flatly, "Regardless of whether the information has been obtained, there will be no refund."

50,000, if it was me in the past, I could only take off my clothes and lie on the bed and say, Auntie, I am yours tonight. But to me now, this is just a small amount of money... Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Close the deal, my only request is fast, the sooner the better." He took out his mobile phone: "Exchange your contact information, what's your name, auntie?"

The woman said: "Xiaoyuan." "Good name..."

After leaving Wuhen Hotel, Zhang Yuanqing walked along the road towards Songhai, intending to walk a certain distance before taking a taxi.

The infrastructure of Jinshan City is far behind that of Songhai, especially in the suburbs here, where large trucks often drive, so there are cracks and slopes on the roadside.

"ding dong"

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Zhang Yuanqing stopped on the side of the road and took out his phone to check.

an unread message

?Have you ever heard of the legend of the murderous woman in white clothes? It is said that she is an evil spirit wandering in dreams. Her image is that she is dressed in dirty white clothes, with disheveled hair, and holds a kitchen knife in her hand. Her body is made up of different people's limbs, her front face is facing her back, and she always walks backwards..

?Wandering in the dream in the middle of the night, the murder woman in white is looking for the target to kill. When she decides who to kill, she will knock on the door of the other party's room at midnight, and then kill the target.

?Those who have received this message, please forward it to the next person before midnight, otherwise the murderous woman in white will come to you. ?

"What age is this, and there is still this kind of spam that doesn't repost or xxx?"

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly recalled that when he was in middle school, the prank messages that were often popular in a certain chat software group were in this format.

At this time, a taxi came.

He flicked the phone back into his pocket, stretched out his hand to stop the taxi, and when he heard that it was going to Songhai, the driver readily agreed to come down.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to Songhai at 11 noon.

He was planning to find a restaurant on the street to solve his food and clothing, but suddenly it occurred to him that in order to improve employee benefits, Fujiwara increased the lunch allowance for each person by ten yuan.

It was originally 30 yuan a meal.

Forty yuan, you can have a very good lunch. Immediately asked the driver to divert to the Kangyang District Public Security Bureau.

Stepping into the gate of the glass building, in the leisure area on the left, Guan Ya, Fuji Yuan and Jiang Jingwei are sitting around the glass round table and having a meal. JrNovels.com