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Chapter 1039 Fraud Call

The call displayed on the mobile phone is a completely unfamiliar number, and the place of origin is not displayed. It should be the local number of Minqing.

I put my phone in my ear again and heard the woman on the other end of the phone asking.

"What's wrong? I really can't hear it? You didn't forget it, did you? You made an appointment to come here today. When did you have such a poor memory?"

Her voice was a little teasing, and her tone sounded very familiar to me, but I had no impression of this voice at all.

The most important thing is that there was no yin energy coming from this phone call.

I gradually became suspicious and asked, "Who are you?"

"Aren't you? You really can't hear it? You can't even hear my voice?" The other party was a little surprised and dissatisfied.

I've already replayed it.

Excluding the words that made me creepy, this woman’s routine is obviously that scams often appear in the news.

I said angrily: "If you don't answer, I'll die here."

The other party was silent for two seconds.

"Lynch, I really didn't expect that why are you so forgetful?" She called out my name.

I hung up the phone directly.

I got up for breakfast, but I didn't call that number again.

After arriving at the office, I mentioned the file "Ghosts Covering Eyes" and also mentioned this phone number.

The thin man said in surprise: "This is not a fraud method that was very early, right? It's still popular in our high school, right? My mother was fooled at that time and chatted with others for half an hour. After hanging up the phone, she didn't even remember who the other party was."

Speaking of this, the thin man couldn't help laughing.

The fat man said, "It's just a fraud. It's a coincidence."

The fat man actually looks very upright, but because he is fat, his eyes are squeezed into a slit by the flesh on his face. When he looks over, his eyes are always a little funny.

But this topic is not funny.

The thin man said, "If this is the case, then those people are unlucky and have afflicted with Brother Qi."

Guo Yujie smiled unceremoniously.

Because the target is a criminal who is a telephone fraud, I am really tired of taking care of it. When we encounter a supernatural incident, we don’t need to be particularly sympathetic. Thinking about it this way, it’s really ridiculous.

Who knows what happened to the person on the other end of the phone you dialed out?

Some people provoke evil ghosts because of a more look, while others become evil ghosts because of a single thought. It seems that it is natural to cause disasters when a phone call.

However, the source of the disaster is myself, which is somewhat depressing.

Shen Jiayan has been solved by Qingye’s people, and Shen Hao’s death is also in the normal category. This incident is a ghost story for us.

After turning this chapter, we packed up our things and went to the six villages of Workers and Peasants.

The results of the last vote should be announced.

The leaders in the demolition office decided on the content of the new plan for the new round of voting. The plan did not change roughly, but some adjustments were made in terms of amount and proportion.

Our job is similar to the previous round of voting.

First, the results of the last voting will be announced, and banners, notices, and publicity boards will be arranged again.

Some aunts and aunts were free to watch the fun, and intervened from time to time to ask.

There are complaints, and there are also satisfactions. The door of the neighborhood committee is similar to the vegetable market, with a lot of talk and noisy.

This leaves us without the extra mood to do other things.

After a busy morning, I took the time to go to Qingye Supernatural Office at noon.

But I couldn't see Ye Qing.

After screaming a few times, Ye Qing didn't respond. The person who didn't see him saw a painting at the end of the corridor, not a door. This state was similar to the beginning.

I thought that Ye Qing should be completely fine and left Building No. 6.

In the afternoon, fewer people came to ask, but there were quite a few aunts and mothers who stayed in the neighborhood committee to pass the time. There was free air conditioning here, and next to it was the community activity center.

In aging communities like Gongnong Village, the activity centers have basically become chess and card rooms, which only charge very cheap tea and water, and can play for a few hours. For retired old men and women, this is their daily work.

Of course, the community activity center is just a little bit small, and some areas are separated and arranged into separate tea rooms, so many residents in the community still have to find chess and card rooms outside.

Some of the aunts and mothers who came to the neighborhood committee chatted were waiting for seats, while others were bored and gossiped. When they saw us, they talked about demolition, and they had to worry about their life after demolition.

“…How are the supporting facilities in the resettlement housing?”

"Yes. Is there a card room?"

"Why do you always think about this?"

"Don't you want to? If we have a bigger chess and card room, we don't have to go to the venue every day, nor do we have to worry about losing seats."

"Oh... the old neighbor has been together for so many years, and he is reluctant to part with him at that time."

"That's right. My daughter wanted to pick me up and live there before. I stayed there for two days and it was no longer possible. I didn't know anyone, and there was no chess and card room next to me, and I couldn't find the card set."

They didn't really want to consult us, and the topic quickly turned out to be wrong.

The resettlement housing divided into this area is basically in the southern suburbs. New residential communities are needed to be built there, and the houses are almost built. With the demolition of several plots and the sale of new properties, the population will increase and the supporting facilities will gradually keep up. In less than five or six years, it will become a concentrated area.

But that is all the future. Now, the southern suburbs are not a convenient place. Especially for these aunts and mothers, no matter how good the environment in the new community is or how big the house is, it is probably not as convenient as the life in the old community today.

However, for most people, demolition is always profitable and assets are growing.

We heard that the aunts and mothers chatted for an afternoon, and their butts hurt so much that they finally came to the time to get off work and liberate.

On the way home, my cell phone rang.

The phone number is very unfamiliar, and the length of the number is wrong first. The call address shown below is even more foreign, and it is J Country.

My heart skipped a beat.

My sister is traveling there, can’t something happen?

I was about to answer the call when the security software I installed prompted me that this number was marked as a scam call by 30,000 people.

I know that I will receive a fraudulent call, and my personal information must have been leaked recently. It may be because of an online shopping in the past, a takeaway, or a unified exam I took n years ago.

Once leaked, the mobile phone number will always receive fraudulent calls frequently during this period.

I breathed a sigh of relief, hung up the phone, and sent another message to my sister.

They booked a group tour and also got a portable WiFi and international long-distance call package, which can be contacted at any time.

Not long after, my sister replied to my message and said that everything was fine. She also sent me a photo, which was in the commercial street of J Country. In addition to the crowd and shopping stores, there were also a group of people gathered. I naturally couldn't understand the banners pulled up behind the crowd. My sister immediately sent another message saying that she happened to be able to vote for the parliamentarian election there.

Speaking of which, on the rainy night when the spirit appeared, bizarre natural disasters occurred all over the world, and many people died, including civilians, celebrities, and rich politicians.
Chapter completed!
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