Chapter 252 Cemetery
Cheng Ling waited for a while, and then received a new email on her phone.
[Wish fulfilled: accept the task. ]
Cheng Ling replied to the email:
[Please check your account, and the 100,000 US dollars will be credited within one minute.
Use this email address to contact me in the future. I have opened a confidential channel. For your safety, do not let anyone know about this matter.
Please rush to the cemetery as soon as possible and send me the first photo of the cemetery.
Enter from the main gate, follow the main road, and the third cemetery on the right. There is a tree in the middle of the cemetery. Take this photo and send it to me. ]
[Wish fulfilled: OK. Expected to send the photo in fifteen minutes. ]
Cheng Ling looked at the time.
It is 22:30 in the evening in Fengcheng, and the time difference with Morocco is -7 hours.
It is now 15:30 in the afternoon.
After taking the photos, wait a few hours, and you can dig the grave when it is late at night.
Cheng Ling took a break from his busy schedule and took a look at the cherry tomatoes.
There are a lot of messages in the background.
At the end of the chapter, there are overwhelming urging for updates.
Cheng Ling looked through the chat history and accidentally found that a fan had set up a fan group for the novel.
Cheng Ling casually registered a small account and joined in, intending to tease the fans.
The fan group has a large number of people. Cheng Ling updated 99+ messages in just one minute after joining the group.
Cheng Ling sent a big red envelope.
The group members rushed to grab the red envelope.
[Group owner]: "This book fan is so generous."
[Yingge]: "I am the author, thank you for your love."
Everyone: ...
The group owner picked up the red envelope and said: "The last time someone pretended to be an author, we beat him with more than a hundred whips and kicked him out. For the sake of your red envelope, we won't kick you out, and change your name quickly."
[Yingge]: "I am really the author."
Everyone sent exclamation marks!
[Group leader]: "Then you still have the nerve to hang out in the group? You don't concentrate on writing, where did you learn the evil ways, and you also send red envelopes! If you really love us, you should write honestly! We almost broke the urging button."
[Yingge]: "... Thank you."
A person nicknamed [Second Miss] in the group spoke up.
[Second Miss]: "I advise you to think about the plot quickly and write when you have time! Otherwise, I will go to your room to watch you write at night."
Cheng Ling looked at this nickname, and a trace of ominous speculation surged in his heart.
[Second Miss]: "Tip you: Lake."
Cheng Ling:...Fuck? You are really a sister!
[Yingge]: "Hold your fist.jpg, I'm outside, I will write when I get home. 88."
After typing this line, he immediately closed the software.
Not long after, the phone prompted that a new email had been received.
[Satisfied wish: Deposit received. Arrived at the cemetery. Attached is the cemetery picture just taken]
Cheng Ling clicked on the picture and was very satisfied.
It is exactly the same as the cemetery in my memory.
Cheng Ling replied:
[The nameless white cracked tombstone in the middle of the photo is the target tombstone.
You should make some preliminary preparations.
A reminder: the cemetery manager will patrol at 18:00 every night.
Waiting for your good news.
Mr. Mazrawi. ]
In the cemetery, the man holding the mobile phone subconsciously turned his head to look at the cemetery.
The cemetery was gloomy and quiet, and the setting sun sprinkled on the tombstones.
He had a terrible feeling that the other party was watching him nearby.
The other party knew himself, the cemetery, and their way of doing things.
He actually knew his real name.
This is a warning to himself not to do anything tricky.
"Brothers, go back and prepare the tools. We will act when it gets dark."