Trafford’s Trading Club

Officer Mahou Dema is a real person. Obviously, a bottle of cold beer can't relieve the craving he developed after spending so many days in the hospital. So after begging hard, he finally asked for a bottle of 52-degree beer from his mother-in-law. Zhi Zhen said that it was Ye Yan who bought it anyway, no matter how expensive it was, there was no problem. Because this guy has a higher salary than him, more bonuses than him, and better grades than him.

Ma Houde didn't mean the slightest bit of jealousy, but was really happy for this good brother. He was proud of his achievements. He said from the bottom of his heart that Ye Yan was the second person he admired in his life. He drank nearly three thirds of it by himself. The second bottle of paper treasures.

Luo Qiu couldn't remember how long it had been since he sat in such a lively scene for more than an hour. He who always liked to be alone obviously didn't feel any discomfort.

He seemed to be knocked down from the top of a solitary peak all of a sudden, like a child who had just learned to climb a mountain. He was drinking tea that Ye Yan got from who knows where and listening to the people on the table. He was making jokes and saying things he had heard before and things he had never heard before, but the flavor was getting stronger and stronger.

But here there is absolutely no mention of certain two taboo words in everyone's mind. Luo Qiu knew that he was the youngest here and everyone was concerned about his mood, so he refrained from saying anything that could really touch their deepest emotions.

After three rounds of drinking, Ma Houde guessed that he had really drunk too much. He suddenly tapped the cup with his chopsticks and stood up unsteadily while burping, "Everyone, listen! This period of time... is really going to happen." I am grateful to my mother-in-law for taking good care of me every day!”

I thought he was going to use this as an excuse to continue inviting people to drink, but instead he said, "To thank this woman for her hard work, I decided to sing a song!!"

Ren Ziling screamed on the spot, her face turned red after drinking three or two glasses of white wine, and she quickly covered her ears with both hands and hid far away.

But Ma Houde obviously didn't mind at all. After glaring at it, he walked to the TV in the box and started to order songs. He picked up the microphone and said, "In the hospital these days, there is a place upstairs that plays a song every day. I originally loved it." My favorite song! It makes my heart itch when I hear it, I will sing it to you now, don’t laugh, don’t laugh!”

Officer Ma is the sharpshooter and the No. 1 chain smoker in the bureau. In fact, he was also the boss of the KTV room when he was young!

This restaurant has some history. The decoration is still the same as that of more than ten years ago, and it still uses the same kind of fancy display screen. The so-called KTV is naturally incomparable with the professional K-room. But here are probably their memories of that era. Luo Qiu saw that although Officer Ma's wife had a sarcastic expression on her face, her eyes were full of expectation.

Ye Yan didn't look at it. He lowered his head and played with the two taels of cups that he didn't finish after taking several sips.

"If I hadn't met you, where would I be? How was my life?"

More than ten years ago, or long before I was born... I probably had a similar situation. A group of people, fighting and making trouble.

People say that every ten or twenty years comes one reincarnation after another.

Luo Qiu felt that their era was actually still here.

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"I'm sending Lao Ma back first. Ye Yan, if you have time, come and sit at my sister-in-law's house. I'll make the sweet and sour carp you like to eat!"

Ma Houde staggered out with the support of his wife. Luo Qiu asked for a blanket from the waiter and covered Ren Ziling's body. The woman later drank and fell asleep on the sofa.

"This woman is really difficult to take care of." Ye Yan made another pot of hot tea and asked Luo Qiu to sit down next to him again: "But she is still very happy to say that she will take care of you for the rest of her life."

Luo Qiu didn't say anything. He had heard the previous sentence from Ma Houde many times. But the latter sentence was obviously the first time I heard it today.

Ye Yan took a sip of hot tea and said, "You are not like your father, you are like your mother, the one who is not here."

Luo Qiu had almost no memory of his biological mother. He had only heard from his father that she was probably a completely different type of woman than Ren Ziling.

It's just that he didn't want this meeting to fall into such a heavy atmosphere, so he smiled and said: "It seems that I should exercise more."

Ye Yan looked at Luo Qiu's eyes seriously. He was serious and old-fashioned, like a statue carved in stone, but he suddenly laughed. He suddenly reached out and pinched Luo Qiu's nose, and said with emotion: " I thought you’d forgotten how to joke.”

Luo Qiu was stunned. The number of times he had joked in the past few years... was too numerous to describe.

Ye Yan shook his head and suddenly said: "Are you still playing with guns? The shooting club membership card I gave you is for life."

Luo Qiu thought for a while and thought that he had indeed touched two guns during this period, and they were real guns. One belonged to Jin Zifu and the other belonged to the nun, so he nodded.

Ye Yan asked again: "Where's the saxophone?"

Luo Qiu also nodded.

Ye Yan touched himself and said softly: "I have only held a gun in the past few years."

That day, my father died in the mission... On the same day, another female agent in the same team also died of serious injuries two days later.

Looking at the look on Ye Yan's face, Luo Qiu knew that even if several years passed, the female agent who died was still the person Ye Yan loved most in his heart.

"Someday." Ye Yan looked at Luo Qiu and chuckled: "Someday I will be free, come with me to shoot some guns."

"Um."

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From Taiyinzi's point of view, Zhuge is probably the kind of man without hope. The old ghost tried his best to integrate himself with this era, but no matter how he connected, he still couldn't adapt to everything of this era.

Taiyinzi feels that people in this era, especially men, have completely lost the masculinity and ambition they had five hundred years ago.

A good man should shed his blood when he is here!

However, even though I determined in my heart that this guy was a hopeless man, I still made a bet.

This kind of thing is not determined until the last moment, and the outcome is difficult to determine. If Zhuge changes slightly, he may lose.

In this case, let him wake up from what he thinks is a beautiful dream, right? Taiyinzi quietly left Zhuge's body, with a sinister smile on his face.

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Zhuge was walking in the park, thinking hard about what topics he should find.

He really has no experience in this area... I wonder if there are a lot of people like him in society who don't know what to say when they are with girls, right?

"Um, Nanako, are you tired?" After thinking for a long time, Zhuge finally squeezed out such a sentence.

"No."

"That's right...actually it didn't take long." Zhuge touched his head awkwardly.

What should I say? No matter what the question was, Nanako would answer it immediately... but after answering, Zhuge suddenly didn't know how to proceed.

Sure enough... it's really difficult to get along with girls.

"Let's go over there and sit for a while..."

"OK!"

cheer up! Zhuge silently cheered himself up... But at this moment, it suddenly seemed like rain, and his hair, which he had finally combed into an adult style, suddenly became wet.

Zhuge was stunned and looked at the sprinkler in the flower trough next to him with some unhappiness. It actually broke at this moment, spraying out water crazily and falling on his head. It really looked like a raindrop. Like rain.

"Wow, let's go!" Zhuge shouted subconsciously.

"I...I got wet. I'll wipe it over there." At this time, Nanako suddenly lowered her head and trotted away from Zhuge.

Zhuge was stunned... This was the first time he saw Nanako in such a panic, "Nanako, what the hell..."

There was no toilet nearby. He watched Nanako run behind a tree and subconsciously walked towards where she was.

Taking a deep breath, the curiosity in his heart suddenly increased for some reason... Zhuge didn't know what was driving him, so he cautiously peeked around.

Nanako shouldn't have noticed, right?

Seeing Nanako squatting on the ground... Zhuge's eyes saw everything bit by bit.

Suddenly, Zhuge felt his heart beating wildly... The panic even made him almost scream out loud.

Zhuge covered his mouth with both hands at the same time and squatted down, no longer daring to look at what he saw.

He instinctively felt a sense of fear.

What he saw was... Nanako was squatting on the ground, but her head was removed from her body!

She was slowly wiping her... face!

Not...not human...

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ps: Planned update (1/3) (To be continued.)