Trafford’s Trading Club

"What do the rumors of 'teacher' refer to?" Mahoude frowned at this time.

Ren Ziling said: "There is a saying that among the many teachers in the cram school, there is one teacher who is particularly good. No matter how poor a person's grades are, as long as he finds this person, his grades can be improved immediately."

Ren Ziling lowered her head and looked at the street below the building: "It is said that there are several students whose grades have improved by leaps and bounds because of this teacher."

Ma Houde said in astonishment: "Since you have come to this cram school, your grades must have improved, right?"

"No, I heard that they are the kind of people who are not born to learn. They are just forced to come here by their parents, and they can't learn well." Ren Ziling thought for a while and said: "Whether this was true in the beginning, I I don’t know either.”

"Well..." Ma Houde nodded, and he suddenly said: "I think I can find out about the previous academic performance of the previous deceased."

"Then let me check who the teachers in this cram school are." Ren Ziling then nodded.

"Keep in touch." Mahoude nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, Ren Ziling suddenly took out a stack of textbooks from her bag and stuffed them into Ma Houde's hand. This made Sir Ma very confused and asked: "What is this going to do?"

"Homework!" Ren Ziling said matter-of-factly: "Help me do my homework! I will continue to come here to take classes, dear!"

"Wait, why me??"

"If it's not you, could it be me?"

Why do I seem to have heard this sentence somewhere? ?

"That's it! I have to go back, it's too late! My boss will nag me! You don't know, this kid is actually very nagging!"

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"You go back first, and I'll see where this woman comes from."

Seeing the two people leaving on the rooftop opposite, Long Xiruo looked at Luo Pianqing and said softly. Xiaodie Yao, who had seen the abilities of Sister Long, nodded quickly and disappeared into the night with a tap of her legs.

Long Xiruo then changed his gaze and muttered: "What's going on with this cram school?"

She quickly shook her head and fell easily from the tall building, landing in the alley of the building. Soon after, Long Xiruo saw a red car and pulled out.

This Lord Long in the demon world jumped onto the roof of this red car without even thinking about it... quietly.

People walking on the road, driving cars, and even pedestrians on the road will not notice her presence - it is not difficult for her to distort the light that is projected around her.

"This woman... drives really fast."

Long Xiruo looked at the vehicles that were constantly being passed around him. She slowly knelt down, stretched out her hand and put it on the roof of the car, and soon showed a more puzzled expression.

First of all, she didn't think Xiao Die Yao would lie to her - that is to say, the woman driving the car had indeed threatened Luo Pian Ting, and she had also seen through her origins at a glance.

However... this woman seems to be just a human being.

"There is indeed some very weak spiritual energy in the body, but it is at most a healthy level." Long Xiruo couldn't help but become more confused.

The spiritual energy in this woman's body is not so much cultivated by herself, but rather contaminated from somewhere: for example, long-term wearing of some jade instruments with sufficient spiritual energy.

"Whether it's a human or a ghost, you'll know after you try it."

She believed that some instinctive reactions would never escape her gaze - Long Xiruo tapped her fingers gently on the red car.

At the same time, when Ren Ziling saw the red light in front of her, she thought that she was not on a deserted road and it would not be appropriate to rush over... so she simply stepped on the brakes.

Occasionally, it is better to obey the traffic laws. Deputy Editor Ren suddenly smiled and took out his phone, planning to make a call while waiting for the red light... The red light for one hundred and twenty seconds was incredible!

But she soon discovered that something was wrong... the braking system seemed to have failed - the car didn't seem to be slowing down at all, it just rushed through the intersection and sped away!

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After leaving that home, Shen Meixuan didn't know where to go - taking her son with her. She had thought about leaving this place, finding a place where no one knew her, and taking good care of her son who had become what he was now.

But she was worried about when her son would turn back into a cold corpse - she knew that the mysterious place must be somewhere in the city.

If something happens, will that place help her again? Shen Meixuan couldn't help but think about that weird contract.

But she has no regrets.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Meixuan pushed open the hotel door - she knocked Gu Feng unconscious, and she didn't want to see the man she once shared the same bed with again. She could only temporarily choose to rent a house outside. .

As soon as the door was opened, a woman in a black dress came out. She seemed to be planning to go out just now.

I heard the uncle at the front desk of the hotel running up enthusiastically and asking the woman in the black dress very attentively: "Miss Heishui, do you want to go out to buy food again?"

Shen Meixuan didn't pay too much attention. She climbed the stairs directly and headed upstairs.

The conversation between the woman in the black dress and the hotel uncle was still going on. The woman in the black dress suddenly asked: "Boss, when did this woman check in?"

"Ah? Around five or six o'clock in the afternoon." The uncle thought for a while and said, "What? Miss Heishui, do you know her?"

"do not know."

The woman in the black dress said calmly. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the ceiling of the hotel lobby. She just muttered in her heart: But she did have a faint corpse aura on her body.

There are many situations where a person will be contaminated with corpse energy. Wearing a black dress, she suddenly couldn't figure out the origin of the person... It seemed that this place was not a place to live for a long time.

Just when Heishui, who had to take care of many little demons, was considering whether to move out of this place, the woman who had just climbed up the stairs hurriedly ran down and rushed to the uncle's door. In front of him, he nervously grabbed the other person's arm and asked: "Boss! Have you seen my son?"

"Your son?" The uncle was stunned, rolled his eyes and said, "Madam, you and I have only met once in the afternoon. How do I know your son?"

"I said the one who came with me in the afternoon!" Shen Meixuan asked more eagerly.

The uncle was stunned and blurted out: "It's your son! I thought...oh, it's nothing. The person you mentioned, I just saw him walking out. I asked him where he was going, but he didn't answer me. Not a word was said.”

"Thank you." Shen Meixuan let go of her hand and rushed out of the hotel.

The hotel uncle, Zhang Er, seemed confused, but found that Heishui had disappeared at some point.

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After playing with several financial information cards in his hand for a while, Boss Luo did not immediately start reading the information inside.

The information card rotated slowly in his palm. Suddenly, Luo Qiu put them down. He stood up and waved his hand. On the sofa near the window on the second floor of the club, a heavy account book appeared out of thin air and was lying there.

Luo Qiu couldn't help but wonder what criteria the previous boss had for choosing the points at which the critical door would open - these points seemed to be traceable.

So are there areas that the previous boss deliberately did not open - and why did he deliberately not open those areas?

For this reason, Luo Qiu tried to find some clues from this transaction history that was as numerous as the sand in the Ganges.

But just when he turned to a certain page, his fingers stopped.

Before the page of the book was completely opened, Boss Luo suddenly raised his head, and in an instant, he had disappeared into the club.

A strong state of mind made him do this.

The next moment, Luo Qiu was standing on a pedestrian bridge somewhere in the city, watching a red car rush past him.

Luo Qiu clearly saw another person standing on the roof of the car.

"Long Xiruo..."