Chapter 17 Debt
After an unknown amount of time, Atamia opened the safe and put the controller back.
just one time……
He believed in Jiang Huaijing just once...
Suddenly, he felt a spying gaze.
"Who?!" Atamia quickly looked towards the window, so fast that only an afterimage remained.
It was pitch black outside the window, with only the full moon hanging high in the night sky, casting some moonlight in the distance.
The breeze was blowing, and occasionally I could hear the rustling among the grass and trees.
Atamia frowned and looked at the trees outside the window.
This is the border of the Emperor Star. Most of the insects living here are low-level and weak. They know that this is the house of male insects and they will definitely not dare to approach it.
But Atamia had just clearly felt the presence of other insects.
Is it an illusion...?
Atamia narrowed his eyes, turned around, walked over to Yuan Gungun, and unplugged his charger.
"You, go and add alarms to all the windows in the house. Also add an encrypted lock to the door."
Yuan Gungun was obviously a little confused, his red eyes flashing.
"Move gently, don't disturb the hero." Atamia ordered again, turned around and returned to his room.
Yuan Gungun: "..."
The codes in its eyes changed again and again, and finally a question mark slowly emerged.
……
Nearly a hundred meters away from the house, a female insect squatted on the branch of a tree.
This big tree was extremely lush, with dense leaves, which hid his figure very well.
He was only wearing a simple shirt and casual pants, but he wore a black hat and mask on his face, hiding his face tightly.
"Ah... Atamia..." He laughed softly twice, with uncontrollable excitement in his tone.
He had been squatting outside the house for so long, but instead of hearing the sound of Atamia being whipped, he saw some interesting scenes.
Atamia seems to like that male insect quite a bit.
What should I do...I want to kill him even more.
"Haha..." A look of madness flashed in the female insect's eyes, so... let's start with the male insect.
According to the previous biological clock, Jiang Huaijing woke up very early.
Yesterday's mental comfort made him feel very tired and sleepy, but when he woke up today, he didn't feel any discomfort.
He closed his eyes and tried to get the phone on the table, but he couldn't find it after groping for a long time.
Jiang Huaijing slowly opened his eyes, and the unfamiliar room layout made him feel a little dazed.
After a while, he remembered everything that had happened before.
"Atta..." Jiang Huaijing subconsciously wanted to call Atamia, but when he thought of the time now, he shut up again.
He pushed himself up and sat up, staring at the wall in front of him in a daze.
Jiang Huaijing thought about what happened yesterday, and suddenly remembered the information in his optical brain yesterday.
He was going to screen the original information last night, but was delayed because of Atamia's matter.
He took the optical computer on the low table next to him and opened the page of the insect he had contacted before.
The original person has very few friends, no, I should say none.
He didn't leave any notes for the bugs. All he stored in his brain was a series of numbers.
Jiang Huaijing first looked at the number that sent him the message.
【Insect shit! When will you pay back the money? You are a liar! April 337, 4 in the insect calendar]
[Don’t think that just because you are a male, you can deny it! We all keep your IOU! April 337rd, 4th year of the insect calendar]
[Xiongzi, please give us the money back! My insect cubs are so hungry... July 337, 7 in the insect calendar]
……
[Jiang Huaijing, do you think it will be okay if you hide? I won't let you go! February 338, 2 years in the insect calendar]
[Pay back money, pay back money... April 338, 4th year of the insect calendar]
Jiang Huaijing scrolled down with an expressionless face. Almost all the information inside asked him to pay back the money.
Until the last message.
The last message was replied by "Jiang Huaijing" himself, and the content was very brief.
[Stop screaming, I will return all the money to you tomorrow! I have plenty of money! May 338, 5 years in the insect calendar]
Jiang Huaijing raised his eyebrows slightly. With Jiang Huaijing's shrinking personality, he would not reply to other messages if he was not very sure.
He had been pressed for debt for a year without reply, so why was he so sure now?
5 month 12 day.
Pushing back one day is May 5th.
December 5th...
Something flashed in his mind. He turned to the page where the optical brain started. Today is May 5th, exactly one week from the 20th.
Jiang Huaijing had a vague guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to draw a conclusion immediately.
He checked the original account again. In February 338 of the Worm Calendar, the original person had an income of 2 million star coins, which was marked as proceeds from the sale of a house.
What I want to sell is the villa in the Emperor Star Center.
That money was soon used to pay off debts.
Still, there are plenty of debt collectors out there.
Jiang Huaijing could not imagine how much money he owed.
Even 10 million yuan can't make up for the money he owes. How much does he owe?
Jiang Huaijing continued to scroll down and found that at ten o'clock in the evening on May 5, a new card suddenly appeared in his account.
When I entered the JAC attraction, I was immediately shocked by the amount of money inside.
He counted a total of sixty zeros!
Yesterday he was worried about a dinner worth dozens of star coins, but this morning he suddenly became a billionaire? !
Jiang Huaijing frowned slightly. He didn't believe in any kind of windfall. He must have done something illegal and criminal.
Moreover, the doctor did not find out the card when it was in the hospital, which further indicates that the money came from an incorrect source.
May 5th...what did the original person do...
"Master, are you awake?"
Atamia's voice sounded outside the door, and Jiang Huaijing's thoughts gradually returned. He closed his optical brain and said, "Wake up, come in."
Atamia opened the door and he changed into new clothes. The hem of his white shirt was tucked into black trousers, which made his legs look long and strong.
Jiang Huaijing smelled a fresh smell on the tip of his nose, with the fragrance of vegetation.
"Did you go out this morning?" he asked.
Atamia paused, as if he didn't expect Jiang Huaijing to be so sharp, and he replied: "Yes, Lord Xiong."
"Oh." Jiang Huaijing didn't ask again. Atamia was willing to go out for a walk, which was better than just kneeling next to him. "Help me change my clothes."
"Okay." Atamia leaned over and picked up a new pair of pants.
Jiang Huaijing finished changing his upper body clothes before asking Atamia to help him change his pants.
After what happened yesterday, Jiang Huaijing lost most of his shame. He coordinated with Atamia's movements and quickly changed his clothes.
When Atamia put her arm around his waist, she suddenly said: "My lord, why didn't you ask me where I was?"
Jiang Huaijing was a little strange when he heard this.