Chapter 67: Don’t you plan to pay back the life you owe?

Tang Qi bit the straw and took a sip of the juice. It had a dense and smooth taste and a strong aroma. She subconsciously glanced at the bottle. Tsk, she had seen this brand on the shelves of Walmart's imported supermarket, but she was reluctant to buy it at that time.

"I'm checking. By the way, do you get a high salary working here?" He must be well-off since he can buy juice for dozens of yuan a bottle without any hesitation.

Zhang Yu swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "I'm just kidding. This is my godfather's shop. I usually help to look after it on weekends. I don't get paid. What do you want to check? Do you want me to help you?"

After he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out and took a look, then stood up. "Ah, I have something urgent to do. You play for a while."

After saying that, he pushed open the door next to the sofa, went in and closed the door.

Tang Qi didn't care. He watched the cat anchor with interest for a while, then clicked into other anchors' rooms to take a look.

Well, it's quite interesting. The female anchors are all beautiful, have good figures, can speak and sing, twist their waists and dance, and act coquettishly. Thousands and thousands of gifts are flying all over the screen as if they are free.

After a few minutes of watching, a small window popped up in the lower right corner of the desktop, indicating that there was a new email.

Tang Qi looked back at the closed door of the room, closed the live broadcast website, and opened a new email. The other party agreed to her commission and gave a contact number.

Tang Qi wrote down the number, deleted the email, and cleaned up all traces of computer use.

Inside the room, Zhang Yu looked completely disheveled at the moment.

When he received the email, he quickly checked the sender's IP address, which showed that the email was sent from his computer.

His first feeling was that his computer had been hacked.

Then he thought of Tang Qi on his computer.

After Zhang Yu replied to the email, he bit his fingers and shook his right leg rhythmically. This was his subconscious action. Whenever he encountered an opponent that was difficult to defeat, he would make this action.

Was the email sent by Tang Qi?

If so, did she send it for someone else, or herself? The email was sent as the tasker, what was the relationship between Tang Qi and the tasker? Or was she the tasker? Countless questions were like a tangled mess, and Zhang Yu felt very complicated, and also had an inexplicable excitement.

It's like thinking that the vase you like is a fake, but later you find out that the vase is a genuine antique.

Tang Qi got what she wanted and was about to leave. Zhang Yu went into the room and didn't come out. She waited patiently for a few minutes and finally got up and knocked on the door.

"I've finished checking. I'm leaving first." After saying this outside the door, she went downstairs without waiting for Zhang Yu to reply.

As she passed the cashier counter, a young girl sitting behind the register was looking at her in surprise.

Before going to work every day, the cashier would check the number of people in the Internet cafe to see if it matched the number registered on the computer. It was obvious that Tang Qi was not among the people counted by the cashier.

Tang Qi took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the cashier counter. With a beep, the cashier counter indicated that 100 yuan had been deposited into the account.

"This money is for Zhang Yu. Tell him for me."

The cashier girl nodded blankly.

When Zhang Yu came down from upstairs, Tang Qi had already left. The cashier girl told him about the 100 yuan and asked curiously, "Brother Yu, was that your girlfriend just now? She's so beautiful."

Zhang Yu held the 100 yuan bill that the cashier girl handed over to him and said unhappily, "Don't think about it. She's my junior."

After saying that, she smacked her lips proudly, "She's beautiful, isn't she? She's the school belle of our school!"

The cashier girl nodded vigorously, "She's prettier than the school beauty at Yude Private High School. Is she a freshman?"

With Tang Qi's looks, it is impossible for her to be unknown in the campus beauty contests of all the high schools in City B, unless she had just graduated from junior high school and was not yet famous.

Zhang Yu flicked the cashier girl's head and said, "You're a sophomore. Remember to call me senior sister next time you see me."

"oh."

The cashier girl is just 16 years old this year and is in the first year of high school. She lives nearby and her financial situation is not good. She comes here to work part-time on weekends to earn some living expenses.

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After Tang Qi left the Internet cafe, he found a secluded place, took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

She didn't care whether the other party would investigate her or not. Her current identity was real anyway, so she was not afraid of the other party investigating. After all, who would have thought that the core of her body had been replaced?

"Who?"

There was a hoarse male voice on the other end of the phone, as if he had not yet woken up, and his tone was not very good.

"Darknet Tasker."

There was the rustling sound of someone getting up on the other end of the line, "Who introduced you?"

"Seven Queen."

The response she got was a busy tone as the other party hung up the phone.

Tang Qi curled her lips and dialed again, but the line was busy.

The other party blocked her. Tsk, he is still so impatient.

She sent a text message, [You owe me a life, are you not going to pay it back? ]

(End of this chapter)