I am the Queen Zhou

Chapter 43 The commission from the underworld

"Hey, who is it?"

An impatient female voice came from the other end of the phone. Di Xin and his wife looked at each other silently. Di Xin said:

"Hello, we are the debt collection company of King Daji Zhou. Is this the number you left on our website?"

"Oh, it's you, yes, it's me, can you really ask for any debt?"

Di Xin nodded: "Of course, of course, don't worry, our husband and wife have been in debt for many years, and we have never run out of bills."

"That's it, then I'll send the information to your mobile phones, and I'll give you 10 yuan when I'm done, okay?"

Di Xin and his wife were overjoyed, they agreed again and again, patted their chests and said, "Okay, okay, just send us the other party's information."

"Are you really veterans?" The other party still had some doubts.

"Of course, it's a ten-year-old shop!" Di Xin boasted and replied.

"Okay, I have already sent the information to your mobile phones. By the way, in order to get in touch, add a QQ group. There are many colleagues of mine in it. They also have orders. I am worried that I can't find anyone. The debt will come later. , give me your bank card, and I'll punch it for you directly."

Seeing Di Xin narrowing her eyes happily, Daji raised her hand to touch her: "Miss, pretend to be decent and ask her for a deposit."

"Yeah, Brother Daji, you're smart." Di Xin replied in a low voice, and then said to the woman on the other end of the phone: "Miss, according to the rules, you need to pay half of the deposit first."

"Of course, this is not the first time I've asked you for debtors. You didn't pay taxes just now. I thought you were a novice pretending to be a veteran. Now I can rest assured that the information has been sent to you. You send your bank card to Me, let’s do this first, I’m still busy, bye.”

After finishing speaking, the phone hung up, and two text messages came to Di Xin's cell phone one after another.

Click on the first article: qq group number 444444, group name "Underworld Impermanence Work Group" ps: Hurry up and add it, I am the group leader Bai Wuchang No. [-].

Article [-]: This is the information of my debtor.

Wu Yang, born in 1961, his ancestral home is Hujian, he first lived in No. 12, Sunshine Community, Pudong, Shanghai. He should have died in a car accident in 2013, but he is still alive today because of his hands and feet. In 2017, he owes the hell 4 Nian Yangshou. (Please kill him and bring him back to the underworld, thank you~)

After reading the news, the couple were stunned.

"Brother Daji, is there something wrong?" Di Xin swallowed to force himself to calm down, but the hand holding the phone kept shaking.

"Add to the group first and see." Daji reached for the phone, copied the QQ group number, opened the QQ group, and searched.

The "Underworld Impermanence Work Group" jumped out. The leader of the group was a pair of Q version black and white impermanence. The group introduction read: Welcome everyone to enter the stream. This group has been recruiting debtors for a long time.

Daji coughed twice in a low voice, stabilized her trembling hands, and applied to join the group.

seconds!

"You have successfully joined the Impermanence Work Group in the Underworld"

Bai Wuchang No. [-]: Please change the group name to join the group, I will go to work first, bye everyone.

Immediately afterwards, a series of Baiwuchang N numbers and Heiwuchang N numbers bubbled up and spoke: group leader Huihui, group leader goodbye, group leader 88
Saying goodbye to the group owner, these numbers are black and white and impermanent again.
Di Xin and Daji peeked at each other, put aside the phone, rushed to the computer, clicked to view the location of the website, and found that it actually read.

Prefectural private local area network.

Dixin Daji: WTF! ! !

　On April [-]st, there is no explosion update, hahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)