Superstition in crowds? Officer, we are really cultivating

“Since you want to recruit me, you have to show some sincerity, right?”

Liu Qingxuan’s voice sounded.

There was a pause on the other side of the phone.

“Your situation is urgent. Liu

Qingxuan said lightly

“Then hurry up and send money”

“You wouldn’t boast so much and end up with nothing, right?”

The other side fell into silence, and after a moment he said

“I’ve called you. Please check.”

“I will continue to tell you now, you must obey my instructions and not make any mistakes, otherwise you will……”

Liu Qingxuan looked at his mobile phone at this time, and sure enough, a text message popped up, reminding him that 200,000 yuan was newly credited to his bank card.

He raised an eyebrow.

Good guy.

He is worthy of being a hacker who can hack penguin information, and he is quite accomplished in his stunts.

Bank text messages can also be faked, right?

Liu Qingxuan raised the corners of his mouth and interrupted the other party again.

“Only two hundred thousand, that’s it?”

“Is this all your strength?”

The voice opposite seemed stunned for a moment, as if he didn’t expect Liu Qingxuan to react like this.

But according to the information he got, Liu Qingxuan is indeed a talent.

The idea of hiding poison in the kitchen knife is really good.

There seems to be other tricks later.

In addition to these, and more importantly, the Qingxuan cult actually possesses graphic forgery technology that even the top professors of the Dragon Kingdom cannot distinguish.

Even the foreign forces behind him are quite interested in this technology.

If he is allowed If you get it, it can be put to great use. You can create various scenes of gods appearing at will, so real that no one can tell them apart.

By then, if it spreads on the Internet, the number of believers will definitely increase significantly, and foreign power relations will be completed. The task given to him.

Because of this, he was determined to win Liu Qingxuan.

Even though Liu Qingxuan’s attitude at the moment was quite unexpected, he gritted his teeth and said

“Okay, two hundred thousand is not enough, is one million enough?”

A moment later, Liu Qingxuan received another text message that one million had been credited.

Liu Qingxuan whistled

“Hey, there really is one million?”

“It looks like the real thing.”

Hearing Liu Qingxuan’s tone, the voice on the other side also became gloomy.

“Liu Qingxuan, have you not understood your situation?”

“You may be arrested at any time. Once you fall into the hands of the police and national security, given what you have done, you will die a hundred times!”

In this regard, Liu Qingxuan said in turn

“Dude, not only do I know my own situation, I also know yours.”

“Oh, tell me, did you go to northern Myanmar after seeing some advertisements about people seeking a child with large sums of money or high salaries abroad?”

“It’s so miserable. I’ll get a lot of sticks. Will I be imprisoned if I can’t complete my performance?”

“Is your waist okay?”

“Do you need me to call the police for you?”

“By the way, the technical level of your group is really good. The imitation of bank text messages is quite real.”

“I guess the requirements for your business are not low, right?”

“Sigh, then I think about it and forget it. I won’t waste your time, brother. Hurry up and find your next client.”

“Oh, right……”

Liu Qingxuan smiled

“For the sake of making me happy, I would like to remind you that if you can burn incense and pay homage to Taoist Qingxuan, you might still have hope of coming back from northern Myanmar.”

“Remember to be religious.”

Immediately, Liu Qingxuan hung up the call.

On the other end of the phone, a middle-aged man stood there in a daze, and he didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.

“He, what did he say?”

“Northern Myanmar?”

“Being beaten with sticks, soaked in water, and having your waist pinched?”

At this moment, he shivered and finally understood the situation.

“This bastard, he thinks I’m a telecom fraudster, is he kidding me?”

“I am nima?”

“Then you want me to give you the fucking money?”

The middle-aged man took out his cell phone and was about to call Liu Qingxuan again, but all he heard was a cold and ruthless voice.

“The user is on a call, please call again later.”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his expression collapsed.

“That’s my fucking activity fund, you bitch Liu Qingxuan!”

“You swallowed 1.2 million from me and you blocked me?”

“Why are you asking me to pay homage to Taoist Lord Qingxuan? I worship your mother!”

“Can you be a human being?”

The middle-aged man swore that he had never been so wronged in his life.

He invested 1.2 million in funds and was treated like a fool by Liu Qingxuan. Who can bear this?

He took a deep breath and revealed a cold look in his eyes.

“Forget it, I don’t have the same experience as a dying person”

“When the police and national security come to your door, Liu Qingxuan, you will know you regret it.”

“Originally, you still had a chance of escaping, but now, you are the one who ruined it with your own hands.”

“I will never save you again.”