Chapter 254: The Two-Faced Tang Qiqi (2)
Zhang Yang brought the door, pursed his lips and thought for a while, is there something wrong with me? Half an hour later? Listening to her tone, it was not as stiff as it was in the morning.
What can make her temperament less indifferent all of a sudden, of course, Zhang Yang will not be so bothered that she may take the initiative to find herself ooxx once, it must be something else, most of it is not easy to do.
When he arrived on the fifth floor, Zhang Yang looked at Tang Qiqi from the surveillance and found that she was really ready to eat.
She first carefully spread 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, and then looked at the paper towel brand in her hand, probably thinking that the quality of these paper towels should be fine, so she carefully wiped the chopsticks and spoon with paper towels, and then picked up the soup bowl that had been placed for her, and walked to the bathroom, probably to clean it again.
After a while, she walked out, zoomed in, and sure enough, the bowl had been washed again, she put the bowl on the table, and then put the chopsticks on the bowl, and brought out the rice from the box, and brought out two dishes made by Sister Wang, one is fried king oyster mushrooms with lean meat, the other is fried lettuce, and there is also a white crucian carp soup, two dishes and one soup.
She finally looked at the box and found that there was still a bowl of red date lotus seed soup, the expression on her face seemed to be unnatural, her willow eyebrows furrowed, and her cherry mouth was slightly pursed, but she still took it out and carefully rested it on the table.
Although she had been hungry for a long time, Zhang Yang saw that she still ate Yuting first, and then unhurriedly scooped up a small bowl of crucian carp soup, took a small sip, and then picked up the rice and began to eat.
Her eating appearance is very good, her slender snow-white fingers wrap around the bottom of the celadon bowl, the celadon bowl containing rice does not move at all, and the other hand is elegantly holding chopsticks, eating a small bite, a small bite, in the process, none of the scattered rice grains fell, this eating appearance, not at all like a person who has been hungry for two days.
If she usually eats so elegantly. It's hard for Zhang Yang to imagine how she did a killer.
She ate unhurriedly, Zhang Yang calculated, just after she finished eating, until she put down her chopsticks, it should be almost half an hour.
Zhang Yang went downstairs, opened the door of 204, and walked in.
Tang Qiqi was gently twisting the tissue that wiped his mouth into a ball. Leaving the trash can aside without a trace, he looked up at Zhang Yang: "Twenty-nine minutes, it's not even half an hour, why are you coming here so early." â
Zhang Yang scanned the surroundings speechlessly, and really didn't find any alarm clock or anything else that prompted the time, and she almost certainly didn't have a watch or mobile phone on herself, so how did she know the time?
"What's the matter, you can tell me."
Tang Qiqi ignored him, and took care of himself and cleaned up the used dishes and chopsticks one by one. Put it back in the box, then pick up the tissues that were spread on the table one by one and fold them. Put in the trash.
Then I closed the lid of the box, walked to the bathroom, washed my hands, and walked out again.
Zhang Yang calculated, and it probably took another minute, and Zhang Yang saw that the paper towels she had just put away were all dry, without a grain of rice, and there was not even a trace of soup.
"Do one thing for me." She sat on the couch. Some of the shorter skirts let her snow-white thighs leak out of the spring, so much so that she had to cover the opening in the middle of the skirt with her hands and close her legs tightly together to avoid revealing the scenery inside.
When he said this, he didn't look at Zhang Yang, as if Zhang Yang should have done it.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yang has not been able to find the right tone to speak to her. It's too affectionate, this beautiful woman in front of him is here to kill him, isn't this a hot face and a cold ass; But it's too blunt, I just forced others to fork, and I also took away someone's virginity. And she is the twenty-ninth star envoy, so she can't just lift her pants and leave, and as a star envoy, she may have to let her help do things in the future.
So this tone is quite embarrassing, it can only be tepid, not in a hurry.
"I know there's no way you're going to let me out." Tang Qiqi still didn't look at Zhang Yang, "You can take your phone and write it down." â
"Hmm!" Zhang Yang still took out her mobile phone and found a notepad, probably she had to let herself do no less.
"Take my room key card to the Egger Hotel on Tianyan Road 507..."
"Where do you live?"
"Well, there is one day to expire, you go to the cloakroom in the room, there is a bag hanging on the side of the black tweed coat, there is a dark purple wallet in the bag, there is an ICBC card in it, the password is xxxxxx, it should be 576,340, you give me eleven payments, 50,000 yuan each, go to the following account, 6220 ....... Qianfeng Town Nursing Home, Shuiting County, Heshi City, 5771...... Zangwu Autonomous County Qiqi Township Rescue Center..."
Tang Qiqi used an unhurried tone, under Zhang Yang's somewhat dumbfounded gaze, slowly read out eleven bank accounts and eleven remittance addresses, Zhang Yang listened, either nursing homes, or orphanage rescue centers, left-behind elderly care centers, orphanages, etc., it seems that they are all some charities or something.
"Written it all down?" Tang Qiqi suddenly asked.
"Hmm!" Zhang Yang's heart trembled slightly, he couldn't imagine that such a cold-blooded killer as her would have such a warm side, but he still reminded her, "Now that many charities, it is unknown whether your money can reach those in need of help, so why bother." â
Hearing this, Tang Qiqi finally looked at him sideways, then turned his head back again, and said indifferently: "I personally send money to these places every year, and I know whether they will send the money to them." â
When Zhang Yang heard this, his heart trembled again, and then he nodded silently: "I will definitely help you turn around, then the remaining twenty-six thousand three hundred and forty..."
"The rest of the money, I want you to personally buy good things, send over, one is Tujia Village, Xiashe Township, Dingxian County, Shangyan City, and the other is Wu Village, Dongyuan Township, Kui County, Gordon City, you find two people respectively, one is called Tu Dagen, the other is called Wu Shui, both of them are lonely old people, there is no phone, they are illiterate and do not use mobile phones, so you can only ask all the way, they will gather some left-behind old people in the village to eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together during the New Year, I want you to buy some food, quilts, TVs and clothes to send them personallyand let them have a good year. â
"So, all the money you make is spent on them?"
Tang Qiqi glanced at him and didn't answer his words: "Have you written it down?" â
"Got it." Zhang Yang didn't know why, and suddenly became sour. "I'll send it to you personally."
"Thank you!" Tang Qiqi finally glanced at him head-on, "I hope you will do what you say."
"Anything else?"
"It's gone." Tang Qiqi lowered his eyelids, thought for a while, and said, "Help me return the hotel, if it's okay, bring me the luggage." â
"No problem."
"You're ready to go out."
Although his tone was still so cold, Zhang Yang did not feel uncomfortable in his heart this time. Of course, he would not lose his vigilance because Tang Qiqi had another side, closed the door, he looked at the things he had written down on his phone, thought about it, and decided to do it himself.
He wanted to see if the accounts and addresses Tang Qiqi gave him were real, because if he hadn't verified them in person, he would really find it hard to believe them. A killer would do such a thing.
First, he went to the Internet and used the ghost system to check the addresses and various support and rescue centers given by Tang Qiqi. After checking for a long time, what made Zhang Yang feel a little surprised was that those places really stored zĂ i, and it seemed that the reviews were not bad, at least some of the centers even put a lot of pictures and some people's remittance slips and a list of donations they used.
Tujia Village and Wu Village also have zĂ i, two remote villages with a large number of migrant workers, with a registered population of more than 3,000 people, but only 6 or 700 permanent residents. And the vast majority of these six or seven hundred people are some old people left behind.
Their children are all working in other places, the old people are usually helpless, sometimes even during the Chinese New Year, the children who go out to work cannot go home, these seventy or eighty-year-old lonely old people can only helplessly guard the cold old house to celebrate the New Year alone. They don't know how to use the phone, they can't watch TV, the lively Spring Festival Gala has nothing to do with them, and even some elderly people have died silently at home for months without anyone knowing.
After checking the information, Zhang Yang's heart was heavy. Judging from the information obtained so far, Tang Qiqi at least did not lie to him.
I made a phone call with Xu Danlu and told her that I had something to do in the afternoon, and then I drove to the Egger Hotel alone, Egger is also one of the five-star hotels in Meining City, Zhang Yang had to secretly praise Tang Qiqi in his heart for being such a peculiar person, on the one hand, she was not thrifty with herself, and she had to live in a five-star hotel when she came to Meining to perform tasks, but on the other hand, she also had a soft heart on the surface of her killer, at least, she was doing some charitable things seriously.
When I arrived at the room where she lived, it was exactly as she said, there was a bag on the side of the black tweed coat, and there was indeed a dark purple wallet in the bag, and there was indeed an ICBC card in the wallet, and there was no extra money in the wallet, only more than 500 cash and a credit card.
Zhang Yang thought about it, put the ICBC card back in its place, packed up her clothes, put it in the suitcase, and then tossed the room card for a long time before helping her leave the room, her registered name is not Tang Qiqi, but this is also human nature, as a killer, it is naturally impossible to use her real name in a grand manner.
After carrying her luggage, putting it in the trunk of the car, she went to the bank again, and according to her instructions, she remitted a sum of money to each charity with double the amount.
Then he went back to the villa, and before entering 204, he checked Tang Qiqi's luggage, including her duffel bag, and there were no murderous weapons or mobile phones, but Zhang Yang still got any metal parts out.
Then he walked into her room with his luggage.
Tang Qiqi saw him and didn't speak.
Zhang Yang thought for a while, put the luggage beside her, and then took the remittance slip to her: "It's done." â
Tang Qiqi glanced at the remittance slip and frowned: "You transferred it with your own card?" â
"Ugh." Zhang Yang secretly miscalculated, he was a little dizzy after transferring so many accounts, and he forgot to use his own card. rq