C2 Mystery Sms

After returning to the dorm, Wan Qian opened his laptop and opened a game that was hidden in the corner.

This was a Three Kingdoms strategy game. After each player created an account, they would create a place to build their city and army. In the end, they would take over another nation's territory. This would be the end of the season.

Every time Wan Qian felt depressed, he would open this game to kill time and soothe his wounded heart.

Qiang saw that Wan Qian did not do anything foolish, so he calmed down. Seeing that his other roommate was still sleeping, he kicked the blanket and shouted, "Get up, Gouzi!"

Gouzi, his original name was Zhao Hao. Good man. He wouldn't wake up until noon every day. So his roommate gave him the nickname "Gouzi". Even though he was called Zhao Ergou, he still happily agreed.

"Ah, what's wrong? Is it dawn?"

Gouzi sat up lazily and stretched his body before closing his eyes and putting on his shirt. Shaking his head, he looked around and asked.

"Brother Qian is out of love!"

Qiang sat on Gouzi's bed and shouted while patting his blanket. He wanted to wake up this man who had been in his dreams all year.

"Ah?" You lost your love for Brother Qian? "My condolences..."

Gouzi turned his head and said as he looked at Wan Qian while rubbing his eyes.

"F * * k you, it's not like I'm dead! What are you mourning for?!"

Qiang shouted as he slapped Gouzi's arm. He became even angrier: "If you don't know how to speak, then speak less."

"Oh, oh, oh. I'm sorry, Brother Qian. " Gouzi quickly apologized. After being slapped by Qiang, the person became much more clear-headed: "I'm single, I've never lost love before, what do you want me to say?"

Qiang looked at him helplessly, and said resentfully, "Forget it! There was no ivory in the dog's mouth. Hurry up and pack up. I'll treat everyone to a meal today! "Let's celebrate!"

Qiang wanted to change the topic to make Wan Qian feel better.

"Celebrating Brother Qian's heartbreak?"

Gouzi sat on the edge of the bed and said with his pants on. He was extremely happy to hear that someone was treating him to a meal.

"Scram!" Celebrating Brother Qian's scholarship! Over ten thousand dollars! "

Qiang said happily. He had always felt that Wan Qian was a talent, and his future achievements would definitely be limitless. The scholarship awarded to the school was a very important support.

"One... 10,000 yuan?! Really? Brother Qian!? "

Gouzi, who was wearing slippers, quickly came in front of Wan Qian and asked while staring at him.

"Yes."

Wan Qian pointed at the screen and replied as he operated the game to create a city.

"Qiang, let me treat you at noon today. The three of us haven't had a meal together in a long time. "

Wan Qian suppressed the sadness in his heart and said. After all, he had won a scholarship, so he should at least give some of it as a form of celebration. It seemed like Ye Zichen didn't need to buy the bag, so he could save a lot of money.

"That's great, Brother Qian!" I want lobster! I want to eat abalone! "

Gouzi raised his hands and cheered. He had never seen Wan Qian act so boldly. Normally, when the three of them went out for a meal, most of them would also get AA food. A few rare personal pocket money, is also eat the big plate chicken "58 yuan tube full meal" series.

Now that he heard that Wan Qian had so many scholarships and even offered to treat him to a meal, naturally, he had to give Wan Qian a beating.

"Get up!"

Qiang slapped Gouzi away and asked Wan Qian in concern, "Brother Qian, how about this …. Not good. "You just broke out of love, and I'll let you spend the money …"

"I'm fine. Missing an ancestor saved me a lot of money. "You guys pack up, we'll go when we get to a little.

Wan Qian said without raising his head as he continued to control the game and establish his own army.

"Alright then …"

Seeing this, Qiang did not say anything else. He could only wait for his meal and drink two more cups, then accompany Brother Qian to have some fun and enjoy the pressure.

Thus, he returned to his bed to organize his things. They can leave school next week after their graduation from school. So a lot of people are sending unnecessary things home.

"Ding!"

[Taiyuan Bank] Your ending number is 4311. On 15th July, the system transferred you to RMB 100000.00. The balance available was RMB 10014000.61.

When Wan Qian heard the phone's message ring, he quickly took it out. He was hoping for a text message that could change his mind. However, the reality was even more outrageous than he thought.

"A hundred thousand …" "Holy shit!?"

Wan Qian was shocked by the bank notification on his phone. After counting it seven or eight times, he confirmed that there was no mistake. There was an additional ten million yuan in his bank account!

"Ding!"

Just when Wan Qian didn't know what was going on, his phone rang again.

"Hello, respected customer! Please spend the ten million dollars in one day. There was only one condition, this money must be spent by you and could not be transferred. If it is not completed by then, all amounts in your card will be zeroed. "

Wan Qian read the message and scratched his head. Had his phone been hacked?

This was his first reaction. Why is there such a prank?

He thought to himself as he picked up his cell phone and called the number of the text message.

"The number you dialed is not in the service area. Please check it properly before dialing again."

"Damn, not in the service area? "How is that possible?"

Wan Qian was confused. He sent another text message to this number, "Who are you? Is there any point in playing with me?"

After sending it, he ignored it and continued to play his game.

Time passed and there was still no reaction. Wan Qian was worried, so he dialed the artificial consulting service and asked for that number, but the other party said that he couldn't find it.

At this moment, his heart was thumping loudly as he looked at the text message on his phone.

"Is this true? Could it be that someone else transferred wrongly? "

Wan Qian heard some news, some people transferred the wrong money, but that person spent all the money, and finally found the owner and was asked to compensate.

If that was the case, it would be better if he didn't touch the money.

However, this message later said that it wanted him to spend all of his money within a day, or else … His original fourteen thousand dollars was gone. This was the money he needed to survive in the future. But he couldn't just disappear like that.

"He's obviously trying to take away his capital?"

Wan Qian asked in confusion. However, thinking about it, it didn't make sense.

"Who would use ten million to cheat themselves of over ten thousand dollars? Unless he's mentally ill. "

Just like that, Wan Qian fell into a dilemma. He didn't know what to do. However, time passed by bit by bit. If it was really as the text message said, not only did he not spend all of the money, he would also lose his own capital. It would be too tragic.

They would rather believe it than not!

Right! That's it!

Wan Qian cleared his mind. Since there was such a thing, he could only treat it as real. However, there was one thing that he needed to know first, and that was whether he really had ten million yuan in his bank account.

"Uhm, you guys take care of that first, I have some stuff to take care of so I'm going out for a while." I'll call you later. "

Wan Qian closed his notebook, said hello to his roommates and walked outside.

"Brother Qian!" Remember to make a call if you have something to say! "

Seeing Wan Qian leaving in such a hurry, Qiang thought it was about this little thing and reminded him.

"Thanks to Qiang. If Brother Qian is rich, he will definitely not forget about you. "

Wan Qian turned around and smiled at him. If the text in his phone was true, then he would definitely be extraordinary in the future.

"Master, Taiyuan Bank."

Wan Qian walked out of the school gate and took a taxi. Normally, he wouldn't be willing to pay for a ride. They were people who would rather walk than spend money.

But now it was different. Although he did not know if the information was real or fake, he could tell that [Taiyuan Bank] 's official message had made him feel a lot more at ease.

Wan Qian thought very simply. If this message was real, then he could at least raise the money by 20,000 or more. That way, he could prove that he really had ten million dollars in his account.

That was because his original account only had fourteen thousand yuan in it. Thus, no matter how much there was, he wouldn't be able to bring it up.