After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returns as a Goddess

Chapter 12 – The First Mechanical Queen (2) 

She put down the instant noodles, calmly patted open the back cover of the laptop, and pulled out a screwdriver.

While repairing the computer, she hummed the song: “I’m a repairman, I’m never in a hurry. I wait until the computer explodes before starting to repair……it.”

A few minutes later, the computer turned on again, and its operating speed increased by ten times more.

Si Fuqing clapped her hands: “Done.”

Actually, it was not impossible for her to become an advertising screen repairman on the skyway.

The web page scrolled and three words appeared in the center of the screen.

Daxia Bodyguard Agency.

Like the Zhongzhou Mohist family, the Daxia Bodyguard Agency had also been a force that had lasted for thousands of years. It had the most powerful bodyguard system in the Daxia Empire and was also well-known internationally.

She took on several bodyguard tasks when she was bored and earned extra money.

Si Fuqing swept a glance at the web page. There were various tasks like protecting high-risk areas and protecting celebrities.

She didn’t even think about logging into her old account, but happily registered a new account and started checking out the tasks.

Unfortunately, either her rank was not enough, or the mission location was too far from Lincheng.

She was now a person who could not even afford a train ticket.

Si Fuqing looked patiently, and finally refreshed a new task.

She stroked her chin and said: “The daily salary is 100.000 yuan, for a total of three days, and the destination is Yancheng. Including food, accommodation and lodging. It doesn’t seem bad.”

Yancheng was next to Lincheng, backed by mountains and rivers, with easy and simple folk customs.

If anyone had hired her at such a low price before, she would have let him do everything by himself.

But today was different from the past.

She could adapt to various situations. She just needed to start all over again. She had already died so she was afraid of nothing.

Si Fuqing clicked ‘Accept’ and after entering her ID information. She obtained the interview location and the serial number.

After exiting the official website of the Daxia Bodyguard Agency, she thought for a moment and typed in the word “Oracle”.

This was one of the games she had played before.

A new page soon popped up on the screen, and the game promotional video played automatically, with an elegant and exquisite painting style, comparable to an action blockbuster.

Si Fuqing raised her eyebrows: “Tch, this shitty game has lived for quite a long time.”

After downloading an official chat software for the game, Si Fuqing slowly logged into her game account.

She just got in, still could not see anything clearly. Countless red dots were flickering, and several dialog boxes popped up directly.

[Big brother?!]

[Big brother, after disappearing for almost 4 years, you finally came back!]

[Hurry up, big brother, a new dungeon will be released next month. Take me for the first kill, you are not allowed to bring others, huh!]

“……”

Even if this shitty game was still here, why were these bastards still around!

She decisively logged out of the software and went straight to bed.

**

The next day.

Si Fuqing was woken up by the alarm.

She lingered in bed for a moment with a dazed expression, rubbed her face, washed it casually, and then went out.

Due to poverty and there were no buses nearby, she chose to ride a shared bicycle.

After pedaling furiously for 25 minutes, she finally arrived at the destination.

Si Fuqing rubbed her butt and sighed, “It’s not as comfortable as driving my fighter aircraft.”

fighter aircraft

She lifted her head and looked ahead.

This was a private villa with a garden. In Lincheng, such a house cost at least 500 million yuan.

Even if it weren’t a wealthy family like the Zuo family, it was not bad.

Si Fuqing ate the last mouthful of steamed stuffed bun, put the mask back on, and walked forward.

Someone at the door was responsible for recording the number, and she hands over the number plate.

“Hmm, number 30… wait.” The man heard her voice and raised his head, frowning.

Author’s Notes: 

The bodyguard industry is full of tall and powerful men. 

What can a little girl do?

Si Fuqing: Maybe to beat someone to pulp casually QwQ