Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 334 Shameless

After Luo Qiu accepted the material of the patron of Black Soul Eighteen, he casually placed it on the table.

Black Soul Eighteen didn't show any disappointment, just quietly waiting for the order - she didn't plan to do anything until she had a clear understanding of the new master's emotions.

Although all the employees of the club have the same level of loyalty to the boss, the way of loyalty between the black soul messenger and the maid is different.

If I have to say it...the club has a class that has not been officially explained, but is extremely strict.The supreme being is naturally the owner of the club.And below... there are many places worth pondering.

"Is there anything else?" Luo Qiu asked softly at this moment.

"No, no more." Black Soul Eighteen replied subconsciously, and then looked at the new master with some incomprehension, "It's just, master, I should..."

"Just put the information here." Luo Qiu said indifferently: "I will act if it is suitable. You Ye will write down your performance. Hmm..."

He looked at the Black Soul Eighteen again, smiled and said, "If you want to go back to the previous site, go back. If you want to take a break for a while, you can just stroll around, as you like."

"This..." Black Soul Eighteen was even more uncertain about the meaning of the new master... Is this a bit too loose?
"What the master means is to act according to your liking." The maid lady said in a nonchalant manner at the moment: "Black Soul Eighteen, have you forgotten the sense of autonomy that the club has given you for so many years?"

"This subordinate doesn't mean that." Black Soul Eighteen quickly lowered her head, and she considered the appropriate words: "Then the subordinate will walk around first. The subordinate does not dare to relax, and will always remember his own words." This part, if there is a suitable sponsor, the subordinates will naturally submit it immediately."

After finishing speaking, Black Soul Eighteen slowly backed away—facing the owner of the club, and walked away step by step in the way of walking behind, until he left the gate of the club, and finally turned and left.

Looking at this scene, Luo Qiu thought for a while, then suddenly said: "You Ye, do the remaining black soul envoys look like this?"

"Black Soul Eighteen was a witch in the Middle Ages before he was transformed." The maid knew what her master was wondering about, so she answered softly: "Some habits have been retained since then."

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, stretched his waist and said: "Well... I think in the middle ages, I'm probably the most inactive monarch."

"I once heard from the former boss that it took him a hundred years to open the critical door." The maid said indifferently: "But the master only took less than five months."

"Probably... luck is better." Luo Qiu shook his head, grabbed the sponsor's information on the table, and went upstairs.

The maid lady also continued her daily work.Qin Chuyu was still meditating, not saying a word, forgetting everything.

"Me!! Me!! Didn't anyone think of letting me down?"

Oh, by the way, there is also Taiyinzi shaking his body vigorously here, hoping that someone can respond to his request.

……

……

In the end... I went by myself.

Did I indulge these little bastards too much?Ma Houde squinted at the recruitment of the big Chaoyang cram school above his head, resolutely threw away the cigarette butt he was holding in his mouth and stamped it out, took a deep breath, and boarded the building where the cram school is located, feeling quite windy and easy. The tragic momentum of the cold.

Today's Ma SIR imitated the appearance of another good brother, wearing a big khaki trench coat, and then wearing a hat of the same color.

"You guys have tutoring classes for adults, right? I..." At the front desk, Ma Houde glanced at the back rather furtively, then turned his face and said: "...the billboard downstairs Saw."

"Sir, this is..." The receptionist looked at the uncle in surprise, as if thinking of something, then smiled and said, "Sir, you plan to enroll in an adult tutoring class, right?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down." Ma Houde made a silent gesture.

"In fact, sir, it would be better for you to relax." The receptionist still smiled and said, "At your age, sir, you are still struggling for the adult college entrance examination. It is a very remarkable thing! I am starting to admire you! You must He is an amazing person!"

"Yes, is it?" Ma Houde cleared his throat, feeling that the little girl is very good at talking at the moment, so he slightly put away the beer belly that he had had for many years, and straightened out his chest that had long been weak : "Well, a lot of people say that about me."

"Of course!"

The lady at the receptionist was brilliant, and the police officer Ma SIR Ma Da paid the tuition fee afterwards as if he couldn't figure it out. When he came to his senses, he was already sitting in one of the classrooms of this cram school.

heck...

Ma Houde looked at the two steps left and right and the guys sitting in front of him. Some were in their twenties, and some were in their thirties... He really saw people who were about his age.

Ma Sir casually flipped through the materials that he sent out, and in less than 3 minutes, he finished flipping through a book... Who knows what he was looking at?
X-axis? Y-axis? Z-axis?
Just as Ma Sir was in a daze, listening to the old man on the podium talking like a bible, he suddenly felt something poked his back.

"Who?"

Ma Houde, who was used to rough voice, turned his face away impatiently, but saw a woman wearing a headscarf and sunglasses, and said in a daze, "You are..."

I saw that the other party lowered his glasses slightly, and blinked at him.

Ma Sir Ma Da police officer couldn't hold his textbook at this moment, almost fell on the ground, and almost jumped up on the spot, "Sister-in-law... sister-in-law..."

But at this moment, the woman in the back seat covered his mouth, made a silent gesture, and lowered her voice: "Sweep your head! Keep your voice down!"

Ma Houde widened his eyes and nodded.Only then did the other party let go—hell, why is Ren Ziling here?
He glanced back at the old man on the podium, then sat up straight, but leaned back, covering his mouth with his textbook, "When did you come? Why didn't I notice?"

"When did I come? Of course I came earlier than you. I can't see it. Isn't it because you, an old bastard, were coaxed by the receptionist and sat down without knowing your last name?"

"I... I'm observing! Investigating! Do you understand! Don't talk nonsense... No, why are you here?"

"Then why are you here again?"

"Honestly... Sister-in-law, have you found anything?"

Ma Houde sighed.Who is this in the back seat?That was the so-called cancerous guy in the industry——his sister-in-law.It seemed that Ren Ziling would be here somewhat out of his expectation, but thinking about it, it seemed that she had a personality that suited her quite well.

As for the reason, Ma Houde didn't want to and already knew it.

"I've been here for two days, and I haven't found anything. Mother! The tuition fees for this cram school are a scam!" Ren Ziling shook her head at this moment: "My tuition fees will be reimbursed by the online student fee later! Otherwise, I I’m going to eat dirt this month! Do you know? It doesn’t matter if I’m hungry, but if my precious son is hungry, are you willing? I’m the only one in my family who earns money to support the family, Brother Ma~”

"I've never seen anyone as brazen as you!"

So the old teacher on the podium clapped the ruler in his hands, and said in a deep voice: "That bearded man in the yellow windbreaker, be quiet!! Such a big man, doesn't he know what classroom discipline is?"

Ma Sir... Ma Sir couldn't help thinking of the dark and humiliating history of being ruled by the teacher for decades.

……

"Smoke less."

Although it was already the time for the cram school to end, Ma Houde and Ren Ziling did not leave, but came to the roof of the building.

Ma Houde gave some persuasion, but found that his persuasion seemed to be of no avail, and he was also addicted to cigarettes, so he simply lit one.

"How about exchanging information?" Ren Ziling said suddenly, "You talk first."

Ma Houde rolled his eyes, and now he said: "We found on the mobile phone of the fifth deceased that he had an appointment with a person here before his accident. He was called a teacher. I suspect it is the teacher of this cram school."

"What a coincidence?" Ren Ziling was taken aback: "I also struck up a conversation with two stunned youths, and I also heard that there seems to be a very mysterious 'teacher'."

"Catch up?"

"Don't worry about those details." Ren Ziling blinked her eyes: "Don't you think, I'm still very attractive?"

"..."

……

"Sister Long, this is the big sister, I met that day."

On the opposite rooftop, Long Xiruo also had a cigarette in his mouth and narrowed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)