One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Lingqiong felt that it was necessary to build a cool little sports car for herself.

... It seems that it is too much to take advantage of her and sponsor her little sports car.

Ling Qiong secretly clenched her fist over there, her eyes were firm.

Fu Xuan heard that she was a little crazy. He didn't believe it before, but now it seems to be true.

Excitedly planning the future for her little sports car, Ling Qiong turned to Fu Xuan and asked, "What exactly do you want me to do?"

"I heard you know Figure Seven?"

Picture seven?

The first word that popped into Lingqiong's mind was: evil forces.

Then comes the corresponding person.

"I know, what's the matter?"

Figure 7 is one of those dubious people that the head teacher said.

But not many people should know that she knows Figure Seven.

Where did the hero know?

Is this the benefit of having a halo?

"I need you to record something for me." Fu Xuandao: "Can you enter the site of Figure 7?"

Lingqiong was shocked: "...I am a good student, you let me join the evil forces? Are you human?"

Fu Xuan: "..."

Fu Xuan explained: "It's not that serious, it's just a video."

"Why don't you go by yourself?" Damn, no wonder the deposit was given so readily.

"If I can go by myself, I won't look for you."

Ling Qiong: "You don't want me to help you deal with Figure Seven, do you?"

"It has nothing to do with him." Fu Xuan said.

"I'll think about it……"

It was just an accident that the original owner knew someone like Figure 7.

When Figure 7 was cornered by people chasing him all over the street, he met the original owner who was still going crazy outside in the middle of the night, and the original owner helped him hide for a while.

Because of this matter, she can indeed act casually in Tu Qi's territory, which is a small privilege given to her by Tu Qi.

Fu Xuan put down the ruthless medicine: "I will give you one million after the matter is completed."

Ling Qiong thought about it, so generous...

Ling Qiong slowly stretched out her hand and made a gesture, "Two million."

"..."

Fu Xuan: "OK."

"It seems that this matter is very important to you." Lingqiong rolled her eyes, "Why did you find me a stranger?" This is very unscientific!

Money can turn ghosts around.

He wanted to record something, and he could do it for a little money.

"In some places, other people can't go up." Fu Xuan said briefly, "Those who can go up will not be moved by money."

"How are you sure I can go?"

Fu Xuan glanced at her, but didn't return, apparently convinced that her relationship with Tu Qi was different, and she would definitely be able to go.

He took out a few photos and showed her, "On Saturday night, Sijing clubhouse, record what he has done and the people he has met. It is best to record the sound."

The person in the photo looked a few years older than Fu Xuan, but they looked somewhat similar.

"The grievances of the wealthy family." Lingqiong understood in seconds, put the photos away, and ordered with her legs crossed: "Take me home."

"..."

You're welcome.

...

...

The original owner did not experience this incident, but Fu Xuan seemed to have looked for the original owner.

But the original owner was distracted by the heroine's death, so he didn't care about the heroine.

What could be greater than a dead man?

On the third day of Ying Wan's disappearance, the homeroom teacher chose to report to the Social Security Bureau after communicating with Ying Wan's parents to no avail.

After major reforms in 2217, the Social Security Bureau was established, and an all-round information network was formed by artificial intelligence to manage the information of each resident.

After decades of development, the Social Security Administration has almost replaced other departments.

After receiving the report, the Social Security Bureau quickly sent people to the school to investigate.

It's a pity that Ying Wan has no background, and the investigation is just a formality, and the people from the Social Security Bureau left quickly.

Ling Qiong knew that someone was behind this. Zhou Liaoran's small group was not an ordinary family. This case would probably only be closed as 'Ying Wan ran away from home after a quarrel with her parents, and her whereabouts are unknown'.

There are many ATMs that can be developed behind!

This matter was circulated in the school for two days, but was quickly suppressed by other news.

Saturday.

Ling Qiong changed out of her school uniform and arrived at Sijing clubhouse in a beautiful little skirt.

"Sorry, minors are not allowed in."

Lingqiong was ruthlessly stopped by security guards when she reached the gate.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong didn't bother, she contacted Tu Qi and asked him to send someone down to pick her up.

Such a delicate and beautiful little girl, standing in front of the dimly lit clubhouse, attracted the attention of many people.

"Sister, come to play alone?"

Several young men came out from nowhere and surrounded Ling Qiong, reeking of alcohol.

"Sister looks really good-looking."

"Thank you." Ling Qiong smiled: "You are also pretty ugly."

"..."

The young man was not angry, and stretched out his hand to pull her with a smile: "Sister, can't you go in? My brother will take you in, and you can drink two glasses of wine with my brothers..."

"ah!"

Before the young man's hand touched the little girl, she twisted his wrist, pressed down hard, and kicked the young man's stomach.

The young man was in pain and knelt on the ground with a plop, his face was full of pain.

"I'm sorry, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol." The little girl said softly, with a slight smile on her face and eyes, "I'm going to let down your kindness."

The other young people subconsciously moved two steps away.

This little girl is not very old, why is she so ruthless... If she said she would do it, she would do it.

"Miss Ji."

In Sijing clubhouse, a man came out in a hurry.

"What happened?"

"It's okay, he wrestled with me and lost."

man:"……"

It doesn't sound like an arm wrestling...is it an arm wrestling?

Ling Qiong let go of the young man, but the young man didn't dare to run away when he saw the men coming out of the club, how did she know the manager of the Sijing club!

Made, who knows the manager of Sijing Club, is still standing at the door, fishing and law enforcement! !

"I would like to bet and admit defeat." Ling Qiong turned on the smart terminal and looked at them with a smile, "Come on, pay."

Several young people: "..."

When did they make a bet! !

they do not! !

There were people from the Sijing club standing there, and a few young people could only pay the money aggrievedly.

The manager's expression was also a little weird.

He had met this Miss Ji twice, but each time he came with his boss, and he seemed quite well-behaved.

Who knew that she could be so stupid when the boss wasn't around.

No wonder the boss can bring her to play in person!

Even the timid and timid can't get into the boss's eyes.

"The boss is not here today." The manager invited Lingqiong to go in: "Just tell me what you want to play, and I will arrange it for you."

Lingqiong asked casually: "Can I go to the top floor?"

"Yes." The manager nodded: "But there are guests on the top floor today, you can only play in the private room, is that okay?"

"Oh, what guest?"

The manager made a sorry face.

Ling Qiong seemed to just ask casually, and waved her hand, "Forget it, I won't go, I'll go down to play a few games first."

The manager hesitated: "Miss Ji, this...isn't it good?"

"I have money." Lingqiong showed the pocket money she just earned.

The manager didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Miss Ji, you are going to play. The boss must give you the chips. Where can you get the chips? But you...how about playing something else? When the boss comes back, you and the boss will go together?"