Trafford’s Trading Club

Deputy Editor Ren came to the bureau carrying two boxes of cakes. Of course, the place she visited could be described as a deserted place for her.

Ma Houde, who was playing Minesweeper in the office, didn't dare to take a breath at this time, because this would be the time when he might get the highest score in history.

I have been playing Minesweeper for more than ten years, and it has never been like it is today, except for the last one. Ma Zir really felt that if he had divine help today, he would not be able to live broadcast.

He even wiped the slight sweat on his palms before clicking the last button, "Come! My prehistoric power!! Now is the time to witness the miracle!"

So he took a deep breath, prepared to fight with his ten years of faith, and waited for the honor to come. The door of the office was pushed open with a bang.

"Lao Ma! Afternoon tea!"

The voice that sounded like a nightmare to the horse suddenly sounded, and his hand slipped subconsciously...o!

"Ren Ziling!! You and I are incompatible!!!"

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"The cakes in this bakery are not bad." Ma Houde took a bite, but looked at the troublesome woman with his usual defensive eyes: "How many fines are there this month? Honestly, I won't pay more than ten. Dry!"

"Exactly ten pictures~"

"..." Ma Houde pinched his eyebrows, sighed, and simply picked up the second piece of cake.

Anyway, if you don't eat, you won't get it for free. You have to do this job... It's better to eat more so as not to take advantage of the guys outside. "Is Xiao Luoqiu back?"

"Well! I got off the plane yesterday... Oh, by the way, this is a souvenir. He asked me to bring it to you."

Seeing that what was delivered was an ashtray, Ma Zir immediately picked it up with a smile on his face and looked at it like a treasure: "This is good! Luo Qiu understands me!"

Soon after.

Ma Houde lay on the table, came closer, and whispered: "You said last time that Xiao Luoqiu has a girlfriend. What does she look like?"

"Ma Houde, when did you become such a bitch?" Ren Ziling said with a smile: "You have been very idle recently, haven't you? Didn't you say you wanted to start a business before, but you are as tired as an old dog after working overtime every day?"

Ma Houde responded casually: "I have been disabled for a long time. The leaders of the city can still go to work without being paralyzed at home. They are already very conscientious."

"Are you really free recently?" Ren Ziling suddenly asked.

"I don't have any information for you here." Ma Houde knew very well what this woman was thinking, "The world is peaceful recently! There are no weird cases, except for some thieves committing crimes. If you are interested, go outside and learn about them yourself. "

"Didn't you say that suicide killed several people?"

"Didn't you say it was suicide?" Ma Houde still fiddled with the ashtray and said: "Lao Qin from the forensic department also said that it was indeed suicide. We have understood that although it is a coincidence that they are both students, these He has no beef with anyone, he is recognized as a good student by everyone, and he is not in the same school, but..."

"But what?" Ren Ziling's eyes lit up.

Ma Houde rolled his eyes and said, "Can you not hide your recorder? Did I promise you to let you record?"

Deputy Editor Ren smiled coquettishly.

Ma Houde took a puff of cigarette and said: "But they all participate in a cram school. I heard that it was opened recently. We have learned about this cram school, and there is nothing wrong with it. The source of the license is serious, and the teachers who teach the class, They are all very experienced retired teachers.”

Ren Ziling frowned and said, "But don't you think it's strange that students in this cram school committed suicide?"

"It's very strange." Ma Houde nodded and said: "The problem is, it is true that they committed suicide. One of them was caught on surveillance video walking up to the rooftop alone. The same was true for the forensic and evidence collection side. The same conclusion. The leader of the case has been settled, and the family has taken the body back. What can I do? Besides, everyone who goes to this cram school will commit suicide, so they don’t have to do their business? "

Ma Ru shrugged and said: "It can only be said that the pressure on these children is too great now. Besides, how many students commit suicide every day in the country, it is impossible to count. It's just that ordinary people don't know. You are in this industry, how can you still do it?" Don’t understand?”

"Give me the address of that cram school." Ren Ziling suddenly extended her palms.

"What do you want to do? We have closed the case, so why don't you make more trouble?"

"Can't I let my grandson know the market situation in advance? My grandson won't have to take the college entrance examination! In the future?" Ren Ziling glared.

"Grandson, grandson??" Ma Houde was stunned, and immediately smacked the table with both hands, and stood up like a jump, "Little Luoqiu is so awesome!! He made someone else's belly!! Awesome! He had a child before he was married! As expected of Brother Luo!"

"What are you talking about? I said in advance! In advance!" Ren Ziling sighed and muttered: "I thought he had such good energy."

"scare me……"

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Seeing Ren Ziling happily leaving the situation with the address of the cram school, Black Soul No. 18 always felt a little stressed... It was really good to listen to these two 'big shots' casually discussing the new owner here. ?

When will this mission end?

Black Soul No. 18 sighed and floated up... This woman drove a little too fast, and she didn't know where she was going if she wasn't paying attention.

"Dark Soul 18, stop."

"Ah, Miss Youye!"

Black Soul No. 18 turned around quickly and saw the club's maid appearing behind her at some unknown moment.

The maid lady was also carrying a shopping bag filled with some vegetables and meat, "Why are you here? Miss Youye."

"Eighteen, get ready and come back in two days to formally meet the new master." Youye ordered softly.

Black Soul No. 18 said in astonishment: "But, don't you need to continue to protect Miss Ren?"

The maid said calmly: "The new master has opened the critical door, and I can't hide you anymore. Besides, with the new master's current ability, you don't need to do this job."

"Is the critical door opened?" Black Soul No. 18 said in surprise: "No wonder since yesterday, I have an instinctive feeling of not being close to Miss Ren."

For the Black Soul Messengers scattered around the world, the opening of the Critical Gate has greatly facilitated their work. When there are enough points that can call the Critical Gate, it means that every Black Soul Messenger has a Their own 'turf', instead of all being in the same place, where there will be more wolves and less meat.

As for her reluctance to get closer, I'm afraid it is a manifestation of the boss's will. This will may be unintentional, but to Black Soul, it is very obvious.

"Yeah, but the new master hasn't officially opened his own point yet." You Ye said calmly: "The master has no plans, so as servants, we shouldn't mention it."

"I understand." Black Soul No. 18 nodded helplessly.

She knew that this was the maid lady reminding herself not to let the new owner set the point in an area that was convenient for her.

Since the maid was born in the club three hundred years ago, those unruly black soul messengers have been buried three meters high.

"Just take a rest these two days." You Ye nodded, "I have to go back and prepare dinner for the master."

"You walk slowly, Miss Youye."

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club.

Luo Qiu habitually picked up the black tea cup and took a sip, then stopped. He noticed something was wrong with the taste of the tea and subconsciously raised his head.

He discovered that the person who brought him tea was not You Ye, but Qin Chuyu.

"Your servant went to buy groceries and asked me to bring you some water at this time." Qin Chuyu said calmly.

There is nothing dissatisfied about... but there seems to be some dissatisfaction.

"Are you still used to living there?" Luo Qiu put down his teacup and asked calmly.

Qin Chuyu said: "For me, it doesn't matter where I live. On the contrary, being here can help me recover the losses of this life faster."

Luo Qiu asked curiously: "I heard Taiyinzi say that very few people in your lineage have mastered the techniques in the White Jade Pai over countless years. They have even been lost from the generation after you, which means that nearly five hundred Over the years, you are the only one who has succeeded."

"What do you want to ask?" Qin Chuyu said calmly.

Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said: "I'm just curious, is there anyone who has accomplished cultivation before you, and then, like you...now lives in the same way and somewhere in this life?"

"Don't you know everything?" Qin Chuyu said calmly: "Why do you still ask me?"

Boss Luo just smiled. He couldn't say it without answering this question. Information comes at a price, but knowing it from your mouth, we don't have to waste it... Such stingy words.

"Besides me, only two people have perfected the True Dao. One is my master, and the other is the original ancestor." Qin Chuyu suddenly said: "I am also looking for them."

Luo Qiu thought for a while and suddenly said: "Since you want to find them, why not go through us?"

"It's not necessary." After Qin Chuyu completed the task of serving tea and water, she returned to a corner of the lobby and prepared to meditate. Before closing her eyes, she only heard her say almost indifferently: "This can be regarded as practice. a part of."

Finally, she closed her eyes and went into the world of her own thoughts.

Looking at Qin Chuyu meditating, Luo Qiu seemed to have seen a similar look somewhere.

By the way...he remembered the statue that hid his first gold and silver card.

He is also such a person who forgets both things and me.

Boss Luo shook his head and continued to look at the world atlas he just opened today... He didn't really understand the world of these monks.

Then think about where the point should be set.

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"... No. 24 Gaojing Road... right, here."

After comparing the address on hand and discovering the destination, Ren Ziling stopped the car. She looked around. There were office buildings nearby, and the farthest commercial street was two kilometers away.

A place like this with concentrated office buildings is quite quiet, so it seems to be more suitable for making up classes.

"The boss of this cram school is also very considerate."

After taking a quick look, Ren Ziling prepared to board the cram school floor of the building in front of her.

Before the elevator door closed, a hurried voice suddenly came, saying: "Wait a minute, please wait!"

Ren Ziling pressed the button to open the door and saw a very clean little girl running in. She looked about ten years old?

By the way, carrying a box of Deluxe.

Are you here for cram school too? (To be continued.)

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