Trafford’s Trading Club

The gloomy sky that had been brewing all day finally broke out at almost nine o'clock in the evening.

Not too big, not too small, just a moderate rain.

Luo Qiu opened the door of the club. When it rains, there are very few pedestrians on the road, and the road naturally becomes deserted. This is a good time to look at the city.

He is actually ready to go home. As long as he is in this city, he will basically choose to go home at this hour, because it is very convenient to go back and forth.

But since it rained moderately, he planned to take a good walk back today, but Boss Luo had to give up his plan soon.

At this time, there was a person standing outside the club door, in the rain, despite the beating of the rain... He was a big boy, he looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The rain washed away the hustle and bustle of the street, but it did not wash away the smell of dark souls in this big boy. Luo Qiu was able to identify the source of this smell.

He had smelled this smell before, the smell of Dark Souls 18.

What a diligent messenger, Luo Qiu thought.

Luo Qiu slowly retreated into the club's lobby. He knew this big boy was about to walk in... because he was about to see the club door.

"Make a cup of ginger tea."

Luo Qiu looked at the maid and ordered softly.

…

"...During class that day, I wrote something on an eraser and planned to pass it to her, but I accidentally threw it over my head and fell to the ground. The teacher accidentally stepped on it. This lady almost fell down because of her high heels. . Both she and I knew what was going on, and we were having fun all of a sudden."

He was talking about what happened with the girl, and every scene seemed like it happened yesterday.

Ding Dongsheng and Qiao Rongrong.

A cup of warm ginger tea didn't seem to make him feel the chill from the rain dissipate, but these memories seemed to bring him warmth.

Luo Qiu is used to listening to other people's stories.

He didn't care that it was time to go home, and he was always a good listener when his guests needed one.

It seemed that every little thing was a memory that Ding Dongsheng could recall... Until he had nothing to say, and after all the little memories hidden in his heart, he fell silent at a loss.

"Also, there is...what else?" Ding Dongsheng grabbed his hair with both hands and closed his eyes tightly, "There should be more, there should be more...I think about it, there should be more!"

Snapped.

He hit the table with both hands at the same time, his face ferocious and desolate, "There will be many, many memories! We should have many, many memories! It's all that man! It's all because of his appearance , Rongrong will leave me! Leave this world!! I want this man to taste the consequences! I want him to pay for what he has done! I don’t want him to feel better!!"

Looking directly at the owner of the club in front of him.

There is no fear in Ding Dongsheng's eyes... He will not be afraid at all. Hatred covers his eyes, and anger also covers his reason.

"You know, once the request stated here is established, it is not allowed to be changed." Luo Qiu said calmly: "So before making the request, we allow the guest to think carefully."

"Do you need it?" Ding Dongsheng asked.

Luo Qiu was silent for a moment and then said: "As far as I know, the police in this city have begun investigating the cram school. The Xu Zhao you hate will eventually be unable to escape the law. In other words, what do you want him to be punished for? Sooner or later...Guest, are you sure you still want to make such a request?"

"I can't wait." Ding Dongsheng said in a deep voice: "God knows how long it will take for the police to find out? One month? Two months? Or half a year? But I can't wait for even one day!! Even if I assume that he has done something illegal , what could be done to him? Besides, even if he is caught, what can he do? The most he can do is go to jail! But after all Rongrong...after all...I can't let him live an easy life like this!"

Luo Qiu looked directly into Ding Dongsheng's eyes. He felt as if his body had been penetrated and torn apart, but he did not avoid it.

"I understand." Luo Qiu nodded: "But guest, what do you plan to pay with?"

Ding Dongsheng took a deep breath. He took out a box from the bag of his clothes.

It's probably only a palm-sized box.

The moment the box was opened, a piece of bronze appeared in front of Luo Qiu. Ding Dongsheng was heard to say: "I use this! This is something that has been passed down from my family. I heard it is a very valuable treasure! Is it enough?"

There are some words engraved on the bronze piece, and the overall look is dim. Luo Qiu has not received the transaction fee for this kind of treasure for a long time.

He stretched out his palm and scratched the bronze piece, then nodded and said simply: "It can be used to pay. Tell me your request. I want to know whether your request will exceed the value of this bronze piece. "

Ding Dongsheng said without even thinking, "I want to see Xu Zhao's reputation ruined and it will make me miserable!"

"make a deal."

…

During the moderate rain, Ding Dongsheng ran wildly on the street, with an unusual smile on his face... as if he was excited, as if he had seen what he wanted to see.

Such embarrassment.

"Master doesn't seem to be very interested?" Youye, who was packing the tea sets, watched Luo Qiu take off his mask without smiling.

"No, I was also interested in antiques and the like at the beginning." Luo Qiu said softly.

But he quickly shook his head, "That piece of bronze is a bit interesting. But what's even more interesting is that such a treasure was used for such a purpose by future generations."

Luo Qiu fiddled with the clown mask in his hand, "It reminds me of a news I saw before. In order to please the girl he likes, a child from an ordinary family did not hesitate to spend all the pension of his grandma, who he depends on for life, and finally ran away to rob ”

The maid said softly: "Master, do you want to say that beauty brings disaster?"

Luo Qiu just smiled.

He opened his palm, and the account book on the first floor of the club appeared directly in his hand. The ledger was opened and flipped rapidly in his hand.

He was looking at some information... classifying the information of the financial sponsors that Black Soul Eighteen had selected.

"It seems that our witch lady really likes to use hatred to drive the arrival of financial sponsors."

A few minutes later, Luo Qiu sent the account book back.

"Black Soul Eighteen is relatively good at this." You Ye nodded and said: "The number of financial sponsors who came through Black Soul Eighteen has always been among the top three of all Black Soul messengers. Hatred is indeed Great stuff to inspire donors*.”

"I can tell."

Luo Qiu smiled and found a new sponsor just a few days after meeting Black Soul Eighteen.

And because it was in the city where the club was located, Ding Dongsheng arrived directly without even issuing a black card.

"Before the master wakes up tomorrow, Youye will check all the information about Xu Zhao." The maid said directly at this time.

Those are things that can be accomplished with one's own abilities, and there is absolutely no need for the owner to come through the altar. The new owner's management method is somewhat different from the previous boss.

The previous boss was too busy, so almost all the information could only be obtained through the altar.

As for the new owner... he still has a lot of free time.

"No need." Luo Qiu waved his hand, "Let him do it."

With that said, Luo Qiu snapped his fingers, and a figure slowly appeared on the ceiling of the club Taiyinzi.

To be precise, Taiyinzi should have been hanging here from the ceiling since the day he came back from Russia from Luoqiu, and he has been hanging here until now.

When the guests come, they are hidden by the boss. After the guests leave, there is no need to hide... Of course Luo Qiu would not really think that this is Taiyinzi's hobby.

The black rope that tied Taiyinzi finally broke, and the liberated Mengxin Black Soul immediately knelt on the ground gratefully. As an ancient, there was nothing wrong with expressing gratitude in this way.

"Taiyinzi, the police are already investigating the cram school, but there doesn't seem to be any real progress. Go and help them." Luo Qiu said calmly: "Since the customer's request is to be as soon as possible, let us first let Xu Let your reputation be ruined."

"Master! I will definitely live up to your trust!!"

Taiyinzi felt that he must not mess up this time... Who knows how long he would be hung up next time?

…

In the rain, Ding Dongsheng finally stopped, hid under the eaves, and cried secretly.

In the rain, Shen Mei and her son quietly watched TV in the newly rented apartment.

In the rain, wearing a mask and a hat, he looked up from the apartment downstairs and stared at the lights on the floor where the mother and son rented. He followed here.

…

Luo Qiu, who left the club, held an umbrella and walked in the moderate rain.

After midnight, moderate rain turned to heavy rain.

torrential. (To be continued.)