In another part of the city.

A girl was leaning leisurely next to a Haagen-Dazs store, with one hand in her pocket and a Haagen-Dazs in the other hand, and the tip of her tongue gently ran across it.

If Su Hang were here, he would definitely recognize that the girl in front of him is Qingcheng who has not been to school for several days.

Unexpectedly, she was enjoying the food here alone. It was as if the changes that had occurred among the resurrected people not long ago had no impact on her at all.

Suddenly, a bell rang from her pocket.

Her brows furrowed slightly, but she still directed her left hand to take out the thing that was disturbing her eating from her pocket, and then gently put it to her ear.

A purple butterfly pendant hung from the bottom of the phone, swaying on her snow-white and slightly childish cheeks.

"There is a world of life, and a country of death." The girl's faint voice sounded in the air, "This is the War Merchant City. What do you do for me?"

A strange voice came from the mobile phone: "Long time no see, Boss Qingcheng, are you free in the afternoon? I recently discovered a great dessert shop, do you want to have afternoon tea together?"

Hearing the deliberately flattering voice on the other end, the girl did not show any good expression. She seemed to have a business-like look and said unceremoniously: "Now we will switch to the consultation charging mode. For hourly services, please press one minute.

Please press two for service..."

Before the words could even be finished, the other party quickly shouted: "Two two two"

It seemed like I was afraid of wasting an extra minute or second.

Then, the voice from the opposite side quickly came over again. It was not that he was in a hurry to trade, but that Qingcheng's fee was not a simple currency, but life in proportion to the consultation time - ten times life.

Moreover, the consultation here only refers to the subsequent transaction. If there are other confidential issues involved in the consultation, additional fees will be charged.

In other words, from now on, every minute you talk to her, the other person will have to spend ten minutes of his life.

This was completely different from the way Suzhou and Hangzhou traded at that time.

However, Suzhou and Hangzhou are not here, and everyone else defaults to this type of charging model. After all, this is the transaction model they currently know and has been disclosed by Qingcheng.

"I need a list." The voice on the other end said, "A list of the top one hundred resurrected people in existence, and they are ranked according to their strength."

"Thirty Days to Life."

The girl Qingcheng's voice rang out softly. However, it no longer contained the naughty tone she had in her conversation with Su Hang, and instead was filled with endless seriousness and indifference.

"This is too expensive!" The other end of the phone screamed like a slaughtered pig, and then said pitifully: "Can it be done in fifteen days?"

"Thirty days of life." The cold voice of the girl Qingcheng was transmitted to the other side of the phone. This time it sounded even colder than last time. "My rule is that I never accept bargaining."

"If you can't accept it, then just cancel the transaction. Don't forget the consultation fee."

After saying that, the girl Qingcheng snorted coldly and prepared to hang up the phone.

"No, boss, why am I wrong?" Hearing the change in Qingcheng's attitude, the voice over there couldn't help but become anxious, and quickly gave in and said, "Then... where is the top ten list?"

"Thirty days of life." The girl Qingcheng's voice was still cold.

"Why is it still thirty days!" The person over there seemed to be crying, "I only want ten people, and I don't want the remaining ninety people. In the end, the money didn't drop at all!"

"The value of this list lies in those ten people. The rest of the list may, at best, be a dark horse. At worst, they are basically cannon fodder, so what value can they have? So it's a bonus.

Get it for free as your first customer.”

"Forget it, let's get a list of the top one hundred people. Try to be as detailed as possible." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to be gritting his teeth.

"Deal." The girl Qingcheng replied calmly, "The list price is thirty days of life, and the consultation fee is one hour. Thank you for your patronage. Please go to xx, xx district, xx city to confirm the transaction before four o'clock this afternoon."

Upon hearing this, there was a sudden beep on the other side of the phone.

Probably because she was afraid that Girl Qingcheng would increase the charges again, she quickly hung up the phone.

When the girl Qingcheng heard the ending tone of the phone call, she couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth. She put the phone back into her pocket, then continued to put her left hand in her pocket, while her right hand continued to hold the Haagen-Dazs that had not disappeared.

While licking the snow-white fluid, he staggered to the milk tea shop next door. He found a chair and sat down, concentrating on destroying the Haagen-Dazs.

In less than an hour, a young man quickly opened the door of the milk tea shop.

He had orange hair that was rendered as if it were non-mainstream. He took a tuft of hair from the back of his head and blew it into a non-mainstream style like pigtails. He was wearing Shama-style clothes, which made him look cool. He had a cleft corner of his mouth.

Just laugh and look like a new era loving family.

His eyes quickly scanned all the seats, and then located in the corner where there was only a girl who was quietly killing Haagen-Dazs.

He walked over quickly and sat down next to her.

"Boss, why are you here at the milk tea shop? If I had known earlier, it would be better to go to the shop I just recommended...Bara Bala..."

As soon as he sat down, the young man seemed to be familiar with it, talking non-stop like a pea shooter.

However, the girl ignored him and didn't even raise her head, just concentrating on destroying the Haagen-Dazs in her hands.

Then he said calmly: "Now we will start the consultation fee model."

After hearing this, the young man who was chattering non-stop as if talking about cross talk seemed to have suffered from aphasia and lost all his voice.

When the young man calmed down completely, the girl Qingcheng had just finished destroying the Haagen-Dazs in her hand.

Then, she raised her frosty jade-like hands.

On the snow-white wrist is a tattoo of a black butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly. A circle of faint purple runes invisible to ordinary people began to appear on it, which was almost the same as the runes that appeared during the contract.

After carefully looking at it and confirming that there was no problem, the young man raised his right hand, revealing the black countdown tattoo that looked like a watch, and lightly touched the girl's butterfly tattoo.

At the moment when the black watch tattoo and the black butterfly tattoo were connected, as if something was completed, the circles of purple runes suddenly disappeared.

The young man saw that the countdown on his wrist had shrunk by more than half, and his face couldn't help but feel a little painful.

However, the girl Qingcheng just looked at him indifferently and slowly spat out each word from her mouth, which seemed to have a strange magical power.
Chapter completed!