Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 261
In Andrew's VIP room, Kamala, who finally became a whole, looked at the young man who claimed to be a businessman sitting here with complicated eyes.

Maybe he's not really young... who knows?Kamala couldn't study these things either.

He turned Anton Lier into an adult, but took Anton Lier's love away.She questioned this guy for the first time, but the other party said it was a rule.

Once the transaction mechanism is triggered, it will definitely proceed—because what Kamara hopes to get is that the father and son can obtain happiness, which does not conflict with what Anton Lear himself wants.

Kamara began to feel that this transaction might not be as good as he imagined.

By the way... After Anton Lier grew up, this guy was still wandering around, looking like he didn't care about things after that-until that day, after he visited Andrew's casino in person, Kamala didn't start I realized that the owner of this club had already started planning something in his mind.

Withdrawing this complicated look, Kamara turned to look at the bottom of the VIP room, and suddenly said: "Since you are all-powerful, why didn't you just come to this result directly, but forced him to this point?"

This should be the behavior style of the previous boss——sometimes Luo Qiu would compare it himself, whether it should be more straightforward, or it would be better to spend more effort.

"Maybe it's just my personal interest." Luo Qiu apologized, and he also looked at the ring below: "If it's just to change a person's mind and make him believe in something unswervingly, it's a big deal for us. It’s really not that hard to say... the day we met in the theater, it could actually make Oleg become what he is now. It’s just..."

Luo Qiu said softly: "I may not have seen the beautiful radiance that erupted from Mr. Oleg's body at that moment just now."

"You... take pleasure in this." Kamala suddenly stared at Luo Qiu.

She didn't know if this man had noticed it, but she could clearly see a faint smile on the face of this oriental man.

He is laughing!
……

Luo Qiu fell silent.

He felt that what Kamara said was not wrong.He just felt that his emotions were indifferent so quickly, it was almost unbelievable.

As the owner of the club, as long as you use it properly, there is almost nothing you can't do-all problems seem to become non-problems.

In the vision of his thinking, the whole world seems to have turned gray and white—no matter how beautiful people or creatures are, they have lost their color.

The only thing he could see seemed to be the light of the soul that represented each individual... gray-white, gray-black, brown, icy-cold gray-white entangled in his world.

I didn't feel scared because of this, and I didn't feel pain because of it.

However, this should be something that needs to be feared and painful, but he can't feel it—Luo Qiu has to start to rethink what else he can want.

color.

The moment when a gleam of color appeared in that icy cold world, Luo Qiu felt the beating of his heart.

At the moment when the soul bursts from dim to hot, the surroundings seem to be dyed with color again—even if it’s just for a moment, even if it’s just like a match is burning... When the match burns out, everything will return to darkness.

Luo Qiu found that it was only for a moment, but every time he could make himself happy.

There is no need to explain anything, and there is no need to care about other people's opinions.When what he does seems to outsiders to take pleasure in it, then it is not impossible to define it in this way.

If you can't even hold this interest, Luo Qiu thinks that he should find a way to see if he can learn from his predecessor and find a successor.

"Yes, I enjoy it."

……

Oleg didn't know that he was exuding a kind of radiance that he couldn't see at the moment, but it was able to make a certain boss continue to have this pleasant feeling.

He just knew that at this moment, it was like the flood that had been accumulated for a long time finally got the moment of pouring out.

Revolt?

No.

Just like what Nikita said, after leaving the village, he built a high wall in his heart, a cage, completely enclosed himself.

He was afraid... afraid that one day, when he insisted on his own ideas, his lover and friends would eventually abandon him, just like the villagers who abandoned him.

They may be forced to do nothing, they may be just for their family, they may...them!
Even if he used all kinds of reasons in his heart to refute the behavior of those villagers thousands of times, but when he saw that Anton could rush towards the iron net, the wall in Oleg's heart seemed to appear. A crack.

just scared.

I am afraid that I will be the next one to be hurt, and I am afraid that I will be the only one who will fight in the end. I am afraid that I am the best friend, and even my lover will betray me in the end.

Even a young man can do this—even if he is only young, even if he is immature, even if he looks childish... But at the same time, a feeling of shame penetrates into the marrow of Oleg's heart. whole body.

"I'm sorry, Nikita. I've let you down for such a long time, I think I should break this cage." After putting Andrew under one of Andrew's men in front of him, Oleg retreated to Nikita's side, apologetically .

"Can you solve this matter first, and then send me to the hospital... I feel like I'm dying." Nikita said weakly.

It was very brave just now!It can be described as the best in the game... Nikita thinks.

But the stomach was still crazily electrified from the very beginning, and when the belt exploded, a circle of wounds and blood flowed on his body.

"I'm dying! Stop talking nonsense!! Ahem..."

"Keep going! Uncle Nikita, we'll take you out right away!" Anton turned around and said quickly.

"Bastard! How many times have I said it, at most it's just brother...cough cough...pain..."

"Indeed, hold on a little longer." Oleg took a deep breath, "I will definitely take you out!"

Oleg's line of sight and Anton's line of sight converged at the same time at the open door.

The moment the door opened, a figure of Andrew biting a cigar suddenly appeared in the center of the door—but people around him kept pouring in.

These people were wearing protective gear and holding equipment in their hands.

Some weapons loaded with narcotics.

"You can injure them, beat them...but catch them alive." Andrew waved his hand abruptly, "Go!"

(End of this chapter)