Trafford’s Trading Club

One dose had been injected, and Jess left Ye Yan's body.

She looked at Ye Yan and said, "Before the next injection, I hope to hear your promised answer."

Ye Yan sneered, then lowered his head and simply looked at the floor. Jesus didn't seem to mind. After packing his things, he walked out slowly.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Kingkong immediately walked up to her and asked, "How are you doing? Have you asked?"

Jess privately said calmly: "He has been trained. In addition, he will be injected with antibiotics every year. It will take at least three doses to take effect. What are you anxious about?"

Kingkong said disdainfully: "I thought it was a solution, but it turned out to be so troublesome."

Jess privately sneered: "You caught him once, don't you still know that even if you can beat him to death, you won't be able to ask anything useful?"

kingkong snorted coldly.

Jes privately asked at this time: "Where are those goods placed? Is it safe?"

Kingkong said: "Only I know where to put that batch of goods. It is absolutely safe. Don't worry."

Jesus frowned and said, "It's been such a long time. I need to go take a look and make sure. Please take me there."

kingkong shook his head and said: "No, I said safety means safety. In two days, the organization has found a way to transport it, and you will be able to see it then. You'd better spend more time on this man. After all, he has control For those of you who are members of the criminal police’s internal organization, they are the most deadly things.”

"I have my own plan." Jess A said calmly: "I have to go out to do something. You stay here and keep an eye on him. Don't let people go away like last time. You want me to clean up for you."

Kingkong sneered: "Don't worry, this time I will keep an eye on him 24 hours a day! Unless he is a ghost, he will never disappear from my presence."

Jesus privately nodded: "You'd better not touch him. Pain, intimidation, or even talking to him will only make him awake and make it more difficult for the medicine to take effect."

Kingkong shrugged his shoulders, but punched the sandbag next to him, making a buzzing sound. He said indifferently: "I know you are heartbroken for your old friend, so why don't I hit the head office?"

jes privately glanced at kingkong coldly and said no more.

…

She quickly returned to the rented place, but instead of returning to her own floor immediately, she came downstairs and opened the door of someone else's house... Luo Qiu's house with ease.

After trying to dismantle the equipment installed here one by one without leaving any traces, Jes privately took the elevator back to his own stairs. But what she didn't expect was that she would see Ren Ziling here at this time.

Jesus was shocked, but he was extremely calm. She showed a puzzled expression, "Miss Ren? Are you looking for me?"

Ren Ziling has been here for more than ten minutes, and the doorbell has been ringing for some time, "Ah... yes, I'm looking for you."

Deputy editor-in-chief Ren turned his eyes, then greeted everyone with a smile: "That's right, neighbors, didn't you sprain your foot a few days ago? I just wanted to come over and see if you are feeling better."

Jess privately smiled slightly and said: "Thank you for your concern. It's okay now."

"Ah...really." Ren Ziling nodded and suddenly said: "By the way, can I go in and take a look? It's like this. My balcony has been dripping water these past few days. I want to see if it's the problem. The drain pipe of your air conditioner is broken... Haha, I didn't say it must be you, actually, I asked along the way."

"It's okay." Jes opened the door and said, "Come in and take a look. If it were me, I would notify the landlord immediately."

Ren Ziling walked in and started to look around randomly, and Jes said privately: "Miss Ren, the balcony is over there."

"Ah, that's right." Ren Ziling suddenly said: "Ah, can you use the toilet? I really want to go to the toilet all of a sudden~"

"It doesn't matter."

…

"...It doesn't seem to be the problem here. Excuse me."

No, no, no... not even goddamn things. There was not a single extra person in the room. Ren Ziling couldn't help but sigh, feeling that her intuition was probably wrong this time.

"It doesn't matter." Jess sent Ren Ziling to the door and watched her enter the elevator, thoughtfully.

…

…

The uncle took out the suit from ten years ago from the closet, combed his hair into a young style, carried two large bags of clothes, and came to the door of room No. 505. Before knocking on the door, my uncle even cleared his throat, "Ahem...Miss, your order has been delivered!"

The woman in black who had just moved in here opened the door soon and looked at this uncle... If she remembered correctly, it seemed that this uncle was just wearing a white vest, shorts, and flip-flops?

But it doesn't matter, she nodded, took the door and planned to close the door.

"Hey... wait a minute." Uncle held the door panel with one hand, and then leaned against the door frame.

"Is there anything else?"

"Well, that's it. We need ID card registration here... Miss, you haven't registered just now!" Uncle said with a serious face: "We are a serious place here!"

The woman in black was stunned, smiled slightly at her uncle and said, "Boss, I have already registered, have you forgotten?"

Uncle blinked his eyes and said in a daze: "Yes...I have registered."

"Boss, just go to work if you have nothing to do."

"Okay, okay... okay." Uncle immediately turned around, walked nonchalantly, and quickly went down the stairs.

The woman in black closed the door and shook her head. At this moment, a small black shadow flew in front of her. The woman in black stretched out her hand lightly and picked up the small black shadow. "Zhu Kuangzi, wash your hands before eating. Have you forgotten me?" Why did I hand you over?"

"Ouch! I'm so hungry, Sister Heishui!"

"Wash your hands, or you won't have anything to eat." Heishui said with a straight face.

He rushed towards the bathroom like a pig. Heishui shook his head and opened both suitcases. Inside, there were small animals. She blew on them, and each of the little animals began to return to their original appearance and jumped out of the suitcase.

The little rabbit demon rubbed his eyes and said, "Sister Heishui, are you here already?"

"Well, Piggy is greedy and woke up first." Heishui said funnyly: "Come on, you all have something to eat first. After eating, my sister is going out, so you just stay here and wait for me. , but remember, you must not leave this room or open the curtains, okay?"

The little rabbit demon said obediently: "Yeah, Lingling will take good care of them!"

…

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"You haven't come back yet? I got it...Mouse Qiang, keep watching. If he comes back, tell him that the envelope is here with me, and if he wants it, he can come to me."

Leaving her phone on the sofa, Ren Ziling breathed a sigh of relief... What happened to Lao Ye was really worrying.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk...it hurts..."

Of course it's cool to chop someone's lucky cat into pieces with a single blow, but after becoming so cool, you have to pay a price. While wiping the iron wine on his palms, Deputy Editor Ren lamented that he was no longer young.

In the past, how about at least two of them were chopped into pieces, "It hurts, it hurts..."

"What are you doing? I heard you screaming before I came in."

Ren Ziling was stunned, hurriedly hid the iron drink behind her, and said with a smile as she faced the door: "No, a mosquito just bit me. Is it so early today? Don't you need to make up lessons for that beautiful high school girl?"

Logically speaking, if you were thinking normally, you would probably notice something wrong after such a long time... But Ren Ziling obviously didn't.

Because we are accustomed to trusting the words of those closest to us.

…

Luo Qiu did not continue talking about this issue, but walked to Ren Ziling's side, sat down, and said calmly: "What's hidden behind?"

"No." Ren Ziling looked at the incandescent light above her head and said, "This damn mosquito is still here... What do you think I'm doing? Is there something on my face... Ah, why not watch TV... By the way, you just Why don’t you take a shower first when you come back...I know! I know!"

Ren Ziling, who couldn't bear Boss Luo's gaze, could only obediently release the medicine hidden behind her back. Seeing Luo Qiu's frown, Ren Ziling said, "I just accidentally hit my hand. I really didn't break anyone else's things... Damn it..."

Damn it, he was exposed without realizing it... When did this guy's eyes look so majestic?

Luo Qiu breathed out and stretched out his palm.

Ren Ziling had no choice but to obediently put Tiedajiu into Luo Qiu's hand.

Luo Qiu picked up Ren Ziling's injured palm, smeared it with medicinal wine, then began to ejaculate, and said, "Have you compensated?"

"I'm sorry...it hurts, be gentle, be gentle...can't you be more compassionate?" Deputy Editor Ren's eyes were watery at the moment, with a look of resentment on his face.

"No bones were hurt, just a little bruised tendon."

"That's right, I said it's okay...it hurts!! Be gentle!! I was wrong, okay...Boss, please let me go..."

"Don't touch anyone's water tonight, and don't eat hot and sour food these days. You haven't eaten, so I'll get you some millet porridge." Luo Qiu touched the medicinal wine on his hand and walked towards the kitchen. Got in.

Who says a woman can't live without a man?

I can stick with my son for the rest of my life!

Deputy Editor Ren suddenly felt a huge sense of satisfaction and pride fill his heart, and couldn't help but giggle.

But she quickly stopped smiling and walked back into the room.

She stared at the envelope on the table and frowned. The other hand, which was not injured, slowly reached towards the envelope, but then quickly retracted it.

"No, no, I can't watch..."

She gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand again, and then retracted it, "I really can't look at it, or Lao Ye will scold me to death..."

So, she stretched out her hand for the third time and said, "Look at it a little bit. It should be fine, right?"

Deputy Editor Ren was whistling, looking out the window, and began to open the envelope with his fingers, trying to cover his ears. (To be continued.)