Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1189 "if-i-die-young"

Luo Qiu didn't think about this question any more, and carefully hid his thoughts in his heart.

He felt that the altar at this time seemed to have something missing, and it felt too rigid... He didn't know if the previous boss could also do the cryptic communication between himself and the altar.

But subconsciously, he felt that maybe the current altar was the one that the previous boss encountered.

There is no basis for this, it's just a feeling.

Leaving the most fragile things here for the time being, Luo Qiu sorted out his thoughts and opened the door to the negative third floor. He couldn't say how relaxed he was, but it didn't seem heavy either, just returning to normal.

When he came back, Luo Qiu didn't see Dazhe. You Ye said that he had already chosen a place to live in the British Kingdom. Clean up and clean.

Along with Nero.

This is tantamount to saving Miss Nero from the terrifying hell of copying books. So far, Miss Nero has not copied 27 copies of the [-] fine copies... The rules for maids are really too long, and the quill pen used for copying Although it will not be used badly, Miss Nero will still have hand cramps.

So she happily accepted this task, she was so happy that she probably hadn't recovered before she left, if it wasn't for the maid standing beside her, she would probably want to die again, and discuss with the boss whether she can take care of her .

The store suddenly fell silent.

Luo Qiu has already taken back the evil soul seals that were traded from the rich woman Su Zijun during the Taishan incident, and sacrificed a wave by the way. The life within the original red line has long been restored, even far exceeding his trip to South America. Standard, it can be said that there is no pressure at all.

Luo Qiu is the boss, the boss who linked to the altar, and there is no major mission waiting for him to complete, and there is no big demon king waiting for him to fight... Or he himself is already a to some extent. Maybe the Great Demon King.

Suddenly, Luo Qiu had a feeling... that he was in his best state right now.

"Outing?"

In front of the counter, the maid, who was waiting for the master to return from the altar space, asked somewhat unexpectedly... The master has been a little different during this time, but he seems to have recovered now.

"It's spring." Luo Qiu smiled slightly and said, "Let's go for an outing."

The maid lady absolutely obeyed the master's will, so she nodded upon hearing this.Since it is going on an outing, it is natural to prepare some food.

"Let's all make sandwiches." Boss Luo pinched his sleeves at this moment, showing a relaxed smile.

So I called Roya out of the room, and the three of them were in the kitchen, and they needed to make layer upon layer... sandwiches.

……

"Don't you need to continue the investigation?"

Ms. Song Ying was originally full of energy and planned to find new clues today to bring down the murderer of the year—even though she thought the same way yesterday, yesterday.

But what I didn't expect was that I received a call from my grandfather who had returned to South America early this morning, saying that the investigation could be terminated.

Song Ying naturally wanted to ask why.

Grandpa Song Tianyou also answered very simply, saying that this matter was requested by Luo Qiu... Although Song Tianyou was very puzzled by Luo Qiu's request, he was someone who had been in contact with this elder brother and grandson, and he had not been in contact for a long time. , but in the eyes of Father Song, Luo Qiu seems to be a more reliable person than Song Haoran and Song Ying.

Of course, there is also a part of Mr. Blind's factor: because Mr. Blind once said that Luo Qiu is a supreme nobleman.

Dad doesn't have any idea of ​​wanting to please - with the current wealth and ability of the Song family, there is no need to please anyone, or relying on the illusory luck, the Song family can make great progress, but it seems that it is just The icing on the cake is not as practical as the return of a descendant of the Song family.

Because the Song family is really too thin.

So rather than how to develop the Song family, what Dad wants to see more is how to let the Song family flourish... Song Haoran seems hopeless.

"Young people remember to know how to be temperate. As for my grandfather, although I am old, my body is still very strong. It will be no problem to wait a year or two. The key is to take good care of your body, you know."

Song Ying always felt that her grandfather seemed to have misunderstood something... But she didn't know what could make him misunderstand.

So what's going on?
She planned to ask Luo Qiu carefully what happened, but when she called, she found that she couldn't get through - although Luo Qiu's phone was there, there were often times when she couldn't get through.

Anyway, she was also a member of Luo Qiu's house, so she didn't feel that the signal in that place was bad?

So angry!
I don't know why, but I suddenly felt angry... Sitting in the back seat of the Elfa car, after finishing the satellite phone call with Song Tianyou, Miss Ying had the four big characters "Don't mess with me" written on her face .

The bodyguard next to him vaguely heard the faint voice of the old man on the other side of the phone, so he looked at the outside of the street with a serious look at the moment.

Even if he killed him, he wouldn't say it. He reported to his father that night that the young master and the young lady stayed in the car for a long time, and then Miss Ying's waist was hurt.

"Let's go!" Song Ying ordered with a displeased face.

"Where?"

"Shopping!"

……

Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao are still working hard to check out the people who passed the alley at the time of the incident and two days after the incident.

The progress of the investigation in the past two days is not bad. There are more than 32 aura holders, and [-] people have been inspected at the moment, but it is a pity that they are all unrelated people.

The investigation is still ongoing.

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Ma SIR's investigation is also in progress, because of the order from above, the entire first and second team members are now focusing on the corpse case.

Because Wu Rong's murder case was discovered later, and the relationship between the two cases was merged into one case, the workload naturally increased a lot in an instant...but the attention of the society dropped instead.

Should we lament that this is an era of entertainment to death, or mourn that this is an era of entertainment to death?
But those who should work overtime still have to work overtime. The whole group of people has been working continuously for almost a week... and the more progressing thing is that they finally used new technology to roughly determine the specific conditions of Wang Liang and Wu Rong. The time of death - thanks to the help of the new medical examiner.

The matter of Wang Liang and Wu Rong's circle of friends has also been investigated - but the results of the investigation immediately made the case even more confusing.

Both Wang Liang and Wu Rong died before the Chinese New Year, and the difference between the two deaths was no more than two weeks, and the news they posted on the circle of friends, the data obtained from the network business is that the places where they log in are all In different places.

That is to say, those dynamic photos are not randomly found, or P-pictures, but actually taken in different places.

Comparing the time and place where Wang Liang and Wu Rong log in every time - most of them are in other places, and during this time, Zhao Le, who should be the most suspected, is all in this city... How can one person get double? ?

Under such circumstances, although Ma Sir and Zhou Yusheng had no choice but to temporarily remove those who were monitoring Zhao Le—Zhao Le had actually been under surveillance all along, but it was all done in secret.

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The person responsible for following Zhao Le is Lin Feng and his partner Xiao Wang.

"I see, Sir Ma.."

Inside the rehabilitation center, Lin SIR turned off the phone, and then twisted his stiff neck.My colleague Xiao Wang asked what was going on.

Lin Feng told the truth, while Xiao Wang stretched himself, as if he was relieved.

They have been investigating Zhao Le's affairs for the past few days - the more in-depth investigations, the more they can understand a person.They followed Zhao Le for the past few days and found that this young man was indeed a man of good conduct.

With excellent academic performance, he did not rely on heresy to get a school scholarship. The word-of-mouth in the neighbor's family is that he is a good boy from other people's family. Even the security guard downstairs is full of praise.

Maybe it can be said that Zhao Le pays much attention to his own style. After all, there are such situations. The more scheming a person is, the better he will behave and cover up.

But these few days they have been following, watching Zhao Le take his sister Zhang Xiaoqin in and out of the rehabilitation center, watching his love for his sister, the kind of affection from the heart, looking at it, Xiao Wang didn't see a little heart The face is sour.

Withdrawal of the investigation made the two of them feel relieved... Who would want this miserable family to get worse, or to ruthlessly wipe it out after watching it make a little progress?

"Do you have any money?"

Just as he was about to go back, Lin Sir suddenly looked at Xiao Wang and asked.

Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, then took out his wallet and took a look. There were only three pieces of Grandpa Mao and ten yuan of change left in it.

He wanted to ask Lin Feng what he wanted to do, but Lin Sir didn't know if he had been with Ma Sir for a long time, and his thick skin had also learned seven or eight points, so he grabbed it without saying a word, and counted out three hairs Grandpa, then stuffed back the remaining ten or so change.

Then under Xiao Wang's stunned gaze, Lin Feng stood up and walked directly into the rehabilitation treatment room... Xiao Wang guessed what Lin Feng wanted to do, but he was very sad and angry!

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Zhao Le is not here, he has to attend classes during the day, and only visits at noon.

It happened to be the time when Zhao Le came to visit, but he wasn't here at the moment, but went to wash the towels, preparing to wipe Zhang Xiaoqin's sweat.

In the room, Zhang Xiaoqin attached to the shelf little by little and moved slowly.But maybe she was pushing herself too hard, and now her forehead was covered with sweat.

It may also be due to being too tired. Zhang Xiaoqin didn't support himself and was about to fall.

At this time, someone grabbed her arm and stabilized her body. Fortunately, she didn't fall.

Zhang Xiaoqin secretly said lucky, and wanted to say something thankful, but when she looked up, she saw Lin Feng who came to the door that day, so she couldn't laugh.

"Take a break first." Lin Feng whispered, "I'll help you."

Zhang Xiaoqin nodded without saying anything, and with Lin Feng's help, she walked slowly to the resting place and sat down... She looked at Lin Feng suspiciously, "You..."

Lin Feng said quickly: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't come to see you. I just came here to visit a doctor, but I didn't expect to meet you, Miss Zhang."

Zhang Xiaoqin nodded in doubt.

Lin Feng took a deep breath at this moment, then took out the Grandpa Mao he had snatched, and after posting two of them himself, he stuffed them directly into Zhang Xiaoqin's hand.

"This is?"

"Buy some supplements." Lin Feng smiled and said, "Live well, when life should get better, it will naturally get better."

"But……"

Zhang Xiaoqin wanted to say something, but after Lin Feng hurriedly said hello, she walked out of the room quickly... With a few hundred dollars in her hand, she watched Lin Feng's last disappearing back, and finally shook her head.

"sister!"

Zhao Le came back with a towel, wiped Zhang Xiaoqin's face, and asked curiously, "Did someone come here just now?"

When he saw the cash in Zhang Xiaoqin's hand, he couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Xiaoqin asked Zhao Le to sit down, smiled and said, "I just met a friend and chatted for a while."

"Who is it?" Zhao Le smiled, "You have to thank him well, he is a kind person."

Zhang Xiaoqin said: "You don't know him, a colleague who used to work, I haven't contacted for a long time, I didn't expect to meet here."

Zhao Le snorted, then looked out the window suspiciously, saw two leaving figures from behind, and frowned... He turned his head and smiled slightly, then squatted down, looked at Zhang Xiaoqin, and said softly: "I'll give you a massage Let's go."

Zhao Le, who squatted down, carefully pressed Zhang Xiaoqin's calf, but at this moment Zhang Xiaoqin stretched out her hands, gently pinching Zhao Le's shoulder.

Zhang Xiaoqin smiled and said: "Look at your stiff shoulders, don't read for too long. No one in our family is nearsighted, but you are!"

Zhao Le smiled honestly.

The doctor said that Zhang Xiaoqin is recovering very well. In summer, she should be able to walk naturally. It may not be convenient for running, but it does not hinder her daily life.

"I'm not tired." Zhao Le said happily: "If I don't work harder, how can life get better. Sister, I have to fight for a good life myself!"

"fool."

Zhang Xiaoqin poked Zhao Le's forehead with his hand, then rubbed it with the palm of his hand, and said softly, "It's time to go to class, or I'll be late."

"I'll press it for you for another 5 minutes." Zhao Le lowered his head again, carefully rubbing the acupuncture points on Zhang Xiaoqin's calf.

Zhao Le has studied the massage technique for a long time these days, and he is naturally proficient.

Zhang Xiaoqin remembered what Lin Feng said.

When the days should get better, they will get better naturally.

So, it's probably better now, right?
She looked at the 500 yuan bills beside her and smiled knowingly.

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In the afternoon, the students did not see Lecturer Gao Wen, and the substitute was still the deputy dean.

"Your teacher Gao, you have asked for a few days off, and I will be your substitute for these few days, so don't ask any more questions."

There was a murmur of discussion in the classroom.

Chen Mingming didn't listen to it. Sitting in the back row, he picked up the book he planned to finish and began to read it carefully.

In fact, he no longer needs to come to school, but he is used to finishing everything, so he came.

It's just that the voice of the deputy dean holding the microphone on the podium was too loud, so Chen Mingming simply put on the earphones, so his whole world was filled with the sound of musical notes.

——"if-i-die-young"

　PS1: Chapters 29 and 30 are blocked, maybe they will be revised and released in the future... But I don't want to change it now, so let's just leave it at that.

PS2: It will be updated during the National Day, try to make up as much as possible...

　
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