On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 217: You fight, I let loose

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Qin Ye had a business performance the next day, so he didn't need an alarm clock and got up at 6 o'clock in the morning. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a small blue ball of light sitting beside his pillow. Although he didn't have human facial features, he felt an inexplicable seriousness.

#Apparently, Bibiro didn't survive a night#

009 In a serious tone: [You lied to someone else for three hundred dollars yesterday while I was sleeping]

Qin Ye lifted the quilt, got out of bed to wash, and corrected him: "It's not cheating, it's borrowing."

009 followed behind him: [Then when will you pay?]

Qin Ye brushed his teeth expressionlessly: "I will pay it back when I have money."

009 asked: [Then can you pay it back in your life?]

Qin Ye moved for a while when he heard the words, and looked at it badly: [What do you mean?]

009 flapped his wings, and began to investigate Qin Ye's account information with a trace of mental energy, and finally said accurately: [Your account balance is 19,036 yuan and fifty cents.]

so,

[Hurry up and return the money.]

Qin Ye listened to it strangely, and continued to brush his teeth and wash his face. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain like an electric shock, like being struck by lightning, and he almost fell to the ground with a stumble.

"Well-"

Qin Ye groaned, his face was pale, and he barely stood still while holding the sink.

009 fell on his shoulders: [Dear, any behavior that violates the transformation code will be punished by electric shock, please be sure to regulate your behavior.]

The system didn't notice at all that it was speaking in a tone that looked like a big villain.

Qin Ye, who is known by his name, is not willing to admit defeat. He frowned, shook his numb arm, and walked out of the bathroom to change his clothes, ignoring the system's words.

009 can only attack again: [Stab!]

Qin Ye was electrocuted again, but he was mentally prepared this time, so he wouldn't lose his composure like before. But the pain was still the same. He leaned back against the wall and gasped for air, but he didn't recover for a long time.

009 was afraid that he would be electrocuted to death. He flapped his wings gently, and whispered in Qin Ye's ear like a Tang monk: [Repay the money, repay the money, repay the money... ]

To be honest, Qin Ye didn't want to be a scammer anymore. He can only talk to eight people at a time, and these eight people need to talk for at least a month from unfamiliar to familiar. On average, one person borrows 400 yuan, and only cheats 3,002 a month.

#Where can there be an easy and high-paying job this year#

Had it not been for Bibi Luo's constant chattering in his ear, Qin Ye would have been on strike long ago.

"To shut up-"

Qin Ye frowned, took out his mobile phone and directly returned the transfer he received yesterday, spending money to buy peace.

009 broke his fingers and figured it out, thinking that Qin Ye must have lied to more than one person: [What about the others?]

The others add up to a total of just over 2,000. After a few meals, they will run out of money. If they can't buy a sports car or a villa, they will pay it back.

Qin Ye is not a person who digs Soso by nature. He looked up the records in front of 009 and returned all the money. He frowned and pointed at the door: "Now immediately, disappear from me!"

Normal people are already very hard to be bound by one system. Qin Ye is bound by two, and his inner madness can be imagined.

009 disappeared into the air with a swoosh.

Qin Ye changed his clothes and was ready to go out. He glanced at the time, and found that it was half past seven, and he sent a message to Josinian: [Good morning.]

Then he skillfully switched between various trumpets, and sent the exact same message to the other five people.

Qiao Sinian was on his way to the company by car, when the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice. He opened it and saw that it was Qin Ye's good morning greeting, which happened to be stuck at half past seven.

Qiao Sinian supported the silver-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, stared at the screen for a few seconds, and after a while, his fingertips moved slightly and typed out a line: [Good morning.]

Qin Ye's event this time was a road show in a large shopping mall. Seven or eight tepid but handsome trainees went up to dance a few dances and sang a few songs. When he arrived, Wu Sen was standing on the side of the road directing the construction of the stage, sweating profusely.

Qin Ye walked over and patted him: "Uncle."

Wu Sen took time to look back, seeing Qin Ye, and snorted: "Low-key, you wish others didn't know that I was your uncle."

Like that, it's like he's some kind of ace agent. Qin Ye rolled his eyes: "I see."

Wu Sen pointed to the shade of the tree next to him: "You wait by the side first, and I will call you when the activity starts."

There are also five or six trainees standing under the shade of the tree, all of whom are also artists under Wu Sen's hands. Standing there in twos and threes playing on the phone, he looked quite idle.

In contrast, Hadano's appearance is more aggressive. He didn't talk to those trainees, and he didn't know each other well, so he didn't go there, standing beside Wu Sen and wandering around.

Wu Sen waved his hand: "Stand far away and avoid suspicion."

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows: "Wait until you make me popular before avoiding suspicion."

He walked to the flower bed chair on the other side and sat down. He had nothing to do, and took time to brush his phone. Fragmented tree shadows fell on his shoulders, forming light spots of different sizes. Even if he sits there and does nothing, he is quite a handsome guy.

Qin Ye went shopping in the group, and found that the friend group he just joined yesterday seemed to explode, and the news came one after another, as if someone was arguing. But he didn't understand the situation, and only saw a person named Kaimang arguing with others in the group, arguing with Confucian scholars.

Qin Ye didn't know anyone very well, so he poked Qiao Sinian privately: [What's wrong with the group?]

Qiao Sinian was also paying attention to the scolding in the group. When he saw the news, he thoughtfully replied: [Kaimang and Licha in the group are CPs who have met in real life and plan to be together seriously. bought.]

The weather was a bit sultry, Qin Ye tugged at his collar and sat in a different position. The handsome eyebrows fell in the shade of the tree, and they became more and more deep. The cicadas were making noises above their heads: [They broke up?]

This road is inherently difficult to walk, and it is quite normal to be separated, and more often it is just a show. Some people get out easily, some people are trapped in the ground, and they are struggling and struggling, and they go around the Internet. There are countless emotions that end in tragedy.

The virtual world is still not good, how will real life be better

But Qiao Sinian said: [No,]

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and was about to reply, but saw Qiao Sinian sent another message: [Licha committed suicide and went to the hospital.]

Kaimang has a superior appearance and is recognized by the group as a heavenly dish. He is always surrounded by bees and butterflies. He was caught cheating, but he didn't admit it. And before that, all the money for buying the house was paid for by Licha. Now he not only bites back, but also has no plans to pay back the money. Licha can't think of it. He was sent to the hospital by a friend who cut his wrist in the middle of the night last night.

There are friends from Licha in the group, and now they are denounced Kaimang in unison, but the other party is cold-hearted and unsympathetic, and the relationship is completely wiped out. The group owner, Fat Tou, was not online today, and no one came out to control the scene. He could only rely on a few administrators to control the scene, but it was still noisy.

Qin Ye thought that this was how much money was cheated, and he directly beat people to the point where he didn't want to live: [How much money did Kaimang cheat?]

Qiao Sinian is actually not very clear: [I heard that it is more than one million.]

Licha is not a rich second generation, one million can be said to be all savings, and no one can accept it.

Qin Ye went to the store opposite to buy popsicles, and when he heard the number, he almost stumbled over a dog and ate shit. He has been a liar all his life, and he can cheat up to 500 yuan at a time. Good guy, it turns out that Kaimang is the patriarch, and he dares to cheat even a million dollars.

Qin Ye looked at the group news and found that many people were forcing Kaimang to pay back the money. After all, things have gotten to this point, and this kind of scumbag must not be wanted anymore. Let’s talk about recovering the economic losses first.

The administrator Tagi has the best relationship with Licha. When he heard that his friend committed suicide, he was the most indignant among all the people: [@kaimang, Licha is still lying in the hospital now, if you still have a little face, hurry up and take the money from Licha Come back, or we will sue you directly!]

The rest of the people also echoed: [I have never seen such a shameless person in my life!]

[The scumbag pays back the money!]

[Kaimang scumbag, pay back the money, pay back the money!]

It is really helpless for them to force debts online. Licha people are too simple, plus he likes Kaimang, when he gives money, he doesn't even ask for an IOU, and directly transfers the money into his account. Even if you call the police now, it will be difficult to obtain evidence later.

Since Kaimang can do such a thing, he is naturally ready to tear his face: [The money for the tea was given to me voluntarily, and I didn't ask him to give it to me. Besides, who knows what he cut his wrists for, don't rely on me for everything.]

Tagi was furious on the other end of the computer: [Anyway, you two have been together, and you don't read any affection at all? !]

Kaimang seemed to be taking revenge on them for scolding himself just now: [Who said that we are together, we are just bed companions, and our feelings are free. Don't think that Licha is so clean, he is not clear with some men.]

This is deliberately framed. The old people in the group all know that Licha is pure and serious, and it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing.

When Qiao Sinian saw Kaimang splashing dirty water one after another in the group, his brows wrinkled unconsciously, and he didn't speak for a long time, probably feeling that something hurt him. He took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and put them on again. He was about to ask whether a private lawyer could fight a lawsuit like this, but suddenly a message popped up in the group.

Qin Ye: [@Kaimang shut up, I heard you barking in the group early in the morning.]

When Anbu people bind hosts, they will focus on choosing those humans who have no evil intentions. Although Qin Ye looked bad-tempered. But if you say he has any bad intentions, it is true.

He saw that Kaimang was arrogant and provocative in the group, and finally couldn't hold back and started scolding directly.

Kaimang came to fight one by one: [Why, Licha also slept with you, jumped out in such a hurry to stand up for him?]

The scumbag's provocative kung fu is really top-notch.

Qin Yeren didn't say much cruelty, and he typed a line of words with no expression: [I'll beat you to death if the dog barks again, believe it or not!]

They are all from the same city. Who is afraid of who? It's a big deal to ride a shared bicycle to fight.

Kaimang obviously didn't take him seriously, and sneered: [Come here if you have the ability, I'll see how you fight.]

His circle of friends often takes selfies. Two minutes ago, he just posted a photo of drinking coffee with the address on it. Fortunately, it was on the first floor of the big shopping mall in Qinye Road Show, and he should have not left.

Qin Ye was squatting on the side of the road and sucking the milk cake. Seeing that, he didn't eat anything, so he got up from the ground and threw the milk cake into the trash can. After looking around, after confirming the location of the cafe, he walked directly over there, with a rapid speed, and a cold wind was blowing from the corner of his clothes.

Seeing this, Wu Sen called him: "Hey! What are you doing!"

Qin Ye turned a deaf ear. He took out a black mask from his pocket and put it on his face. He pushed the door and walked into the cafe. According to the selfie of Kaimang's circle of friends, he quickly searched for the guests present, and finally found a man in a suit that looked like a dog in the corner.

Kaimang obviously didn't expect someone to be so serious. He was still drinking coffee slowly there. Seeing the popularity of the group jumping, he hooked his lips and smiled disdainfully, and continued to talk nonsense.

[If you have the ability, go to the police, I see the police do not care... ]

Before he could finish typing a word, his eyes suddenly darkened, and then his collar tightened, and he was pulled from his position like a chicken. Raising his eyes, he met Qin Ye's overly attractive eyes.

Kaimang stammered: "You you you... Who are you!"

Qin Ye took a look and found that there was a bathroom next to him. He grabbed Kaimang in without anyone noticing, pressed his face against the wall, and said with a sneer, "Why, didn't you just ask me to beat you? Don't you know that?"

Damn scumbag, even if you cheat money, if you don't pay it back, he will pay it back!

009 saw Qin Ye rolling up his sleeves and looking like he started fighting every minute, he was so scared that he jumped out: [Kiss, don't hit anyone, don't hit anyone! Hitting someone is illegal!]

Bibi Luo was dormant originally, when he suddenly detected a negative energy called "violence" and immediately woke up. As soon as it flew out, he saw Qin Ye looking like he was about to hit someone, he flapped his wings excitedly, and immediately flew to the ceiling and hugged the camera in the bathroom aisle, urging: [Fight, fight, fight! I'll help you block the surveillance!]