Zhang Yang walked to the door, pursed his lips and thought for a moment, what do you want from me? Half an hour later? Listening to her tone, it was not as stiff as in the morning. (.)
What could make her temperament become less cold all of a sudden? Of course, Zhang Yang would not be so bold as to think that she might take the initiative to have sex with him. It must be something else, and it would probably not be easy to handle.
When they arrived on the fifth floor, Zhang Yang looked at Tang Qiqi from the surveillance camera and found that she was indeed ready to eat.
She first carefully laid a layer of paper towels on the table where she was going to eat, as if she was afraid that the food would fall on the table later. Then she looked at the brand of the paper towels in her hand, and she probably felt that the quality of these paper towels should be good.
, then she carefully wiped the chopsticks and spoon with a paper towel, then picked up the soup bowl placed for her and walked to the bathroom, probably to clean it again.
After a while, she came out and took a closer look. Sure enough, the bowl had been washed again. She put the bowl on the table, then put the chopsticks on the bowl, took out the rice from the box, and brought out the rice cooked by Sister Wang.
There are two dishes, one is stir-fried king oyster mushrooms with lean meat, the other is stir-fried lettuce, and there is a white crucian carp soup, two dishes and one soup.
She took one last look in the box and found that there was another bowl of red date and lotus seed soup. Her expression seemed to be unnatural, her eyebrows furrowed and her little cherry mouth pursed slightly, but she still took it out and placed it carefully on the table.
Although he had been hungry for a long time, Zhang Yang saw that she still ate Yuting first, and then he slowly scooped up a small bowl of crucian carp soup, took a small sip, and then picked up the rice and started eating.
Her eating posture is very beautiful, her slender white fingers are tightly wrapped around the bottom of the small celadon bowl, and the small celadon bowl filled with rice remains motionless. Her other hand is holding the chopsticks elegantly, eating in small bites. In the process,
Not one of the scattered grains of rice fell off. The way he ate did not look like a person who had been hungry for two days.
If she usually eats so elegantly, it's hard for Zhang Yang to imagine how she could be such a killer.
She ate slowly and leisurely. Zhang Yang calculated that it should be almost half an hour until she finished her meal and put down her chopsticks.
Zhang Yang went downstairs, opened the door of 204, and walked in.
Tang Qiqi was gently twisting the tissue for wiping his mouth into a ball. He put it aside in the trash can without leaving a trace. He raised his head and glanced at Zhang Yang: "Twenty-nine minutes, it's not even half an hour yet. Why are you here so early?"
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Zhang Yang scanned the surroundings speechlessly, and really didn't find any alarm clocks or other things to tell the time. She almost certainly didn't have a watch or a mobile phone on her body, so how did she know the time?
"What's the matter? Tell me."
Tang Qiqi ignored him and packed up the used dishes and chopsticks one by one and put them back into the box. Then she picked up the paper towels spread on the table one by one, folded them, and put them into the trash can.
Then he closed the lid of the box, walked to the bathroom, washed his hands, and walked out again.
Zhang Yang calculated it, and it took about another minute. Zhang Yang saw that the paper towels she had just put away were all dry, without a grain of rice or even a trace of soup.
"Do me one thing." She sat on the sofa. The short skirt let some of her white thighs leak out, so that she had to cover the middle opening of the skirt with her hands and squeeze her legs tightly together.
, avoid exposing the scenery inside.
When he said this, he didn't look at Zhang Yang, as if Zhang Yang was supposed to do it.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang couldn't find the right tone to speak to her. It was too affectionate. The beautiful woman in front of him was here to kill him. Isn't this a hot face but a cold butt?
She also raped someone and took her virginity. Moreover, she was the 29th Star Replenisher. She couldn't just pick up her pants and leave. And as a Star Replenisher, she might not be able to return her in the future.
You have to let her help with the work.
So the tone was quite awkward to control, it could only be lukewarm, neither urgent nor slow.
"I know you can't let me out." Tang Qiqi still didn't look at Zhang Yang, "Please take your phone and take note of it."
"Yeah!" Zhang Yang still took out his phone and found his notepad. There probably wasn't a lot of things she wanted to do for herself.
"Take my room card to Eiger Hotel 507 on Tianyan Road..."
"You live there?"
"Well, there is still one day until expiration. Go to the cloakroom in the room. There is a bag hanging on the side of the black woolen coat. There is a dark purple wallet in the bag. There is an ICBC card in it. The password is xxxxxx. It should be
It’s five hundred and seventy-six thousand, three hundred and forty. You give me eleven installments, each of fifty thousand, and transfer it to the following account number, 6220……. Nursing Home in Qianfeng Town, Shuiting County, He City, 5771……Zangwu
Autonomous County Xiaqi Township Rescue Center…”
Tang Qiqi used an unhurried tone and slowly read out eleven bank account numbers and eleven remittance addresses under Zhang Yang's stunned gaze. After Zhang Yang heard this, he realized that they were either nursing homes or separated children.
Rescue centers, care centers for the left-behind elderly, orphanages, etc., all seem to be charitable organizations.
"Remember everything?" Tang Qiqi suddenly asked.
"Well!" Zhang Yang's heart trembled slightly. He didn't expect that such a cold-blooded killer like her could have such a tender side, but he still reminded her, "There are many charities now. If you send money to them, can they go to those in need?"
Why bother if everyone has an unknown quantity in their hands?”
Hearing this, Tang Qiqi finally looked at him sideways, then turned his head back and said indifferently: "I personally send money to these places every year. I know whether they will send the money to them.
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Hearing this, Zhang Yang's heart trembled again, and then he nodded silently: "I will definitely help you turn over, so the remaining twenty-six thousand three hundred and forty..."
"With the remaining money, I want you to buy good things in person and send them to Tujia Village, Xiashe Township, Ding County, Sanyan City, and Wu Village, Dongji Township, Kuixian County, Gaodeng City. You can find two people respectively, one named
Tu Dagen, one is named Wu Shui, both of them are lonely old people, and they don’t have phones. They can’t read and don’t know how to use mobile phones, so you can only ask all the way. Every year during the Chinese New Year, they gather some left-behind people in the village.
The old people are having New Year's Eve dinner together, and I want you to buy some food, quilts, TVs and clothes and deliver them to them personally so that they can have a good New Year."
"So, all the money you earn is spent on them?"
Tang Qiqi glanced at him and did not answer his words: "Have you written them all down?"
"I've written it down." Zhang Yang suddenly felt sour for some reason. "I will definitely send it to you personally."
"Thank you!" Tang Qiqi finally looked at him head-on, "I hope you will do what you say.
"Is there anything else?"
"No more." Tang Qiqi lowered his eyelids, thought for a while, and then said, "Please check out of the hotel for me. If there is no problem, bring my luggage over."
"no problem."
"You can go out."
Although his tone was still so cold, Zhang Yang didn't feel uncomfortable this time. Of course, he wouldn't lose his alertness just because Tang Qiqi had another side. After closing the door, he looked at what he had recorded on his phone.
, thought about it and decided to do it myself.
He wanted to see if the account numbers and addresses Tang Qiqi gave him were genuine, because if he didn't verify them himself, it would be hard for him to believe that a killer would do such a thing.
First, he went online and used the Shadow System to check the addresses and various support and rescue centers given by Tang Qiqi. After checking for a long time, Zhang Yang was a little surprised that those places really existed, and they looked like wind reviews.
Not bad, at least part of the center even has a lot of pictures and some people's remittance receipts and a list of the donations they used.
Tujia Village and Wu Village also exist. These are two remote villages with many migrant workers. The registered population in the village is more than 3,000, but currently there are only 600 or 700 permanent residents. And the vast majority of these 6700 people are
They are some old people left behind.
Their children all work in other places, and the old people are usually helpless. Sometimes even during the Chinese New Year, the children of migrant workers cannot go home. These lonely old people in their 70s and 80s can only stay helpless.
They spend the New Year alone in a cold old house. They don't know how to use the phone or watch TV. The lively Spring Festival Gala has nothing to do with them. Some old people even died silently at home for months without anyone knowing.
After checking the information, Zhang Yang felt heavy in his heart. Judging from the information obtained so far, Tang Qiqi at least did not lie to him.
He called Xu Danlu. He told her that he had something to do in the afternoon, and then drove alone to the Egger Hotel. Egger was also one of the five-star hotels in Mening City. Zhang Yang had to secretly praise Tang Qiqi.
Such a peculiar person, on the one hand, she is not frugal with herself and has to stay in five-star hotels when she comes to Mening to perform tasks, but on the other hand, she has a soft heart on the outside as a killer. At least, she is recognizing
Seriously do something charitable.
When we got to the room where she stayed, it was exactly as she said. There was a bag beside the black woolen coat. There was indeed a dark purple wallet inside the bag. There was also an ICBC card in the wallet. There was no extra money in the wallet.
Just over 500 in cash and a credit card.
Zhang Yang thought for a while, put the ICBC card back, packed up her clothes, put them in her suitcase, and fiddled with the room card for a long time before helping her check out. Her registered name was not Tang Qi.
Seven, but this is human nature. As a killer, it is naturally impossible for him to use his real name openly.
After carrying her luggage and putting it in the trunk of the car, she went to the bank and followed her instructions to remit a sum of money to each charity in double the amount. After thinking about it later, she was so smart, maybe
I still had to look at the remittance receipt, so I had to remit the amount again according to the amount she said and type out the receipt.
Then he returned to the villa. Before entering 204, he checked Tang Qiqi's luggage, including her luggage bag. There were no murder weapons or mobile phones, but Zhang Yang still took out any metal parts.
Then he walked into her room with his luggage.
Tang Qiqi saw him and said nothing.
Zhang Yang thought for a while, put the luggage next to her, and then gave her the remittance receipt: "It's done."
Tang Qiqi glanced at the remittance receipt and frowned: "Did you use your own card to transfer it?"
"Uh." Zhang Yang secretly thought that he had miscalculated. He had just made so many transfers that he was a little dizzy, and he even forgot to use his own card.
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