Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 836

It seems that as long as we find the goal, we will become active.

Caroline felt this way—she began to observe this bedroom 403, which was only the first time she had explored this room in detail.

She came to the closet, opened it, and looked at the clothes inside... This should be 403's closet.Usually, you can get a little idea of ​​a person's personality from a person's dressing style.

Regarding her ability in this area, Caroline is a little confident in herself - this is not knowledge, but experience gained from actual combat.As for what the actual combat is, you can guess for yourself.

403 used to be a very cheerful and sunny guy... Caroline looked at the clothes here one by one.

Suddenly, a photo slipped from one of the clothes.This is a photo of a man and a woman, the man is handsome and the woman is beautiful.

This is a photo of them hugging, under the sunset, there is a little commemorative value.

This man is obviously not 'Arnold' and 'Hailey', because he has another appearance... This man is 403?This is his original appearance?
Caroline couldn't help but think of 403's terrifying appearance with white bandages wrapped around her face, revealing only two bloodshot eyes and a little scalp and hair.

She made it to the desk, which was different from Arnold's desk, this desk looked a little messy.Because it has not been touched for a long time, the books on the shelves have been covered with light dust.

Caroline took out a book and opened the first page. There was a name written on it—write her name on the book and mark her personal items, so this is 403's name.

Caroline put the photo next to the name on the page, looked at the man's bright smile in the photo, and gently read the name written on the page: Lucas.

Lucas...

Caroline leaned back on the chair, holding the electric shock baton given to her by 403 in one hand, making herself feel safer, and began to think about the next action.

Revenge is a tempting proposition.

……

When 'Arnold' answered the dormitory, it was already past six o'clock in the morning. 'Arnold' looked a little tired.

Opening the door... the moment he turned on the light, he saw Caroline sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, as if she hadn't slept all night.

Seeing that 'Arnold' came back, Caroline quickly got out of bed, stepped forward, grabbed his arm with a worried face, and said anxiously: "Where did you go, I thought you were in an accident, just now Thinking about whether to go out and find you."

"I... I went to the study room later." 'Arnold' felt the strength of Caroline's grip on his arm, and said in surprise, "You waited for me all night?"

Caroline nodded silently, "I didn't dare to go out, but you haven't come back. I was even afraid that someone from Boston Boss came to the door. That's why I didn't even dare to turn on the lights..."

A lovely and pitiful woman can easily move a man.

'Arnold' patted the back of Caroline's hand, smiled and said: "I'm really in a bad mood, and because I have an exam recently, I plan to review it. Then I don't know if I will forget the time... I will Will not."

Caroline nodded, and said casually, "No wonder your grades are so good, you really are a nerd."

'Arnold' smiled sarcastically.

Caroline gave 'Arnold' a glass of warm water, then yawned and said, "I'm relieved when you come back... By the way, there is food in the microwave, if you're hungry, take it out and eat it, I'll make whatever you want After a while, it might not taste good."

'Arnold' was stunned, and subconsciously looked towards the microwave oven, wanting to say something, but Caroline had already climbed onto the bed at this time, lay down lazily, undefended, and said in a daze: " I can't do it anymore, I'm sleepy...you can do it yourself."

'Arnold' stared blankly at Caroline's back.

He stood like this holding the water glass. After a long time, 'Arnold' opened the microwave oven silently, and there was a bowl of macaroni in it... because it had been left for a long time, and the macaroni had long been mushy.

He sat down holding the bowl and ate quietly.

Quietly, silently, one by one... Slowly, slowly.

……

……

In the morning, Mr. Offie came downstairs with a heavy head. He didn't sleep well all night.

Bara seemed to be busy in the kitchen early in the morning. When she saw Mr. Offee coming down, she hurried up wiping her palms with her apron and asked with concern on her face, "Sir, are you awake?"

Mr. Offee frowned, seeing Bara's appearance, and said, "He...he hasn't come out yet?"

Bara nodded, "Ever since you said you were going to lock Mr. Frankie last night, he hasn't stopped. I fell asleep too sleepy at night. When I woke up in the morning, I went to see that Mr. Frankie was still inside. , busy alone."

Mr. Offee felt that something was wrong, so he rushed out suddenly, and soon came to the workshop behind the yard.Through the window, he saw Dr. French walking around with a football.

On the walls, on the floor... everywhere, there seemed to be more formulas written in chalk than last night.

Dr. French muttered towards the football, but Mr. Offee couldn't understand what he said.He hastily unlocked the door and walked in.

Dr. Frankie seemed completely unaware, muttering to himself some formula transformations and experimental data that Mr. Offe couldn't understand.

"Enough." Mr. Offee suddenly felt a little distressed, "Enough, enough! I'll let someone arrange for you to go back to the research institute, okay?"

Dr. Frankie didn't seem to hear it, but he seemed to think of something suddenly.I saw him throw away the football in his hand suddenly, then picked up a piece of chalk, and lay down on the table to write something.

"Are you really crazy?" Mr. Offe muttered to himself, but the next moment, Mr. Offe suddenly showed a frightened expression!
Dr. Franch suddenly picked up the cup next to him, took a sip of something, and then put it down again... It seemed like a person who was obsessed with work took a sip of water casually.

But the contents of the cup... Mr. Offee rushed forward in shock.Because he found a container under the table, a container of detergent.

"Spit it out! Father, spit it out!!" Mr. Offee was shocked, and quickly shook Dr. Franch's body.

At this moment, he saw that Dr. Frankie's face was abnormally pale and his lips were dark.

"Don't make noise..." Dr. Frankie glared at Mr. Offee, but before he could finish his sentence, he foamed a lot at the mouth, then fell to the ground, his body twitching.

Mr. Offee immediately picked up Dr. Franky and rushed out of the workshop.At this time, Bara came out with a plate of breakfast. Seeing this situation, she was so frightened that she threw her things on the ground, "Sir! What happened?"

"He drank the detergent as water, and he should have drunk a lot..." Mr. Offee hurriedly said, "Go and get my car keys!"

Bara hurried upstairs.

Mr. Offee's car rushed out of the house at an extremely fast speed.Mr. Offee was holding the steering wheel with trembling hands, his lips were trembling slightly, and while looking ahead, he frequently turned his head to look at the unconscious Dr. Frankie in the passenger seat, breathing heavily.

Mr. Offee suddenly remembered something, dialed the phone in the car... made a call and went back to work.

"Good morning, sir..."

"I'll give you 5 minutes to let the traffic police block the road from my house to the hospital! I want to keep the road open!! This is an order!!"

As soon as Mr. Offie finished speaking, he turned off the phone. He looked ahead eagerly, "Don't let anything happen to you, don't let anything happen..."

The Ministry of Security has a lot of power, so big that the streets of Rio suddenly ushered in a traffic jam in the morning, the traffic lights on several main streets suddenly turned into red lights, but a black private car drove all the way, crazily passing by One red light intersection after another.

"Doctor!!! Doctor!!! Come here!!!"

Almost roaring, Mr. Ofe held Dr. Franch's body across his arms, and rushed all the way into the gate of the hospital.

In front of the hospital lobby, wearing pajamas and slippers, with a pale face, Mr. Ofe hugged his father, feeling dizzy, "Doctor!!!!"

The emergency personnel rushed out pushing the mobile hospital bed, quickly carried Dr. Franch up, and Mr. Offie followed all the way to the emergency room.

He watched the work lights in the emergency room come on, and then he slid down the wall and sat down, feeling exhausted.

Not long after, Barra rushed to the hospital and soon found Mr. Offie sitting on the ground outside the door of the emergency room.She helped Mr. Offee up, "Sir...it's okay, it will be fine."

Mr. Offee glanced at Bara silently. He looked at the lights in the corridor, took a long breath, and said slowly, "It was the same at that time..."

"gentlemen?"

Mr. Offee smiled bitterly: "Maggie, my wife. She is inside, but I can't do anything. And today... Bara, do you think I did something wrong?"

Bara didn't know how to comfort her at this time, so she could only pat Mr. Offee's shoulder silently, and then said, "Sir, I brought you some clothes, why don't you go and change them first... I'm here It can be seen from the outside that a lot of reporters were beaten."

Mr. Offie was, of course, easily recognizable as an important public figure in this country.

In the past, when encountering such a thing, Mr. Offee would naturally avoid it, but at this time he didn't have any thoughts on it. He shook his head and said, "There are security guards outside the door, so they won't be let in so easily... Bara, don't tell Louis about this for now, let's see the situation."

Bara nodded.

After a long time, the lights in the emergency room dimmed. The doctor took off his mask and walked out the door. Mr. Offie hurried forward to ask.

"It's okay." The doctor smiled and said, "Fortunately, it was delivered in time. We washed the patient's stomach, and then we'll wait for him to wake up. But the patient is getting older, so pay more attention in the future, and don't eat by mistake again." .Fortunately, it’s just an ordinary cleaner this time. If it’s a pesticide, it will be troublesome.”

"Thank you, doctor," Mr. Offee said gratefully.

The doctor shook his head, and said respectfully, "Mr. Offee, you don't need to thank me, it's what you should... But you'd better change your clothes."

Apparently, the doctor also recognized the Minister of Security who was wearing pajamas and slippers.

Mr. Offee nodded, and then took the mobile phone from Bara. Dr. Frankie was finally safe. Next, he will naturally calm down the large-scale road closure.

This is considered an abuse of private power, but Mr. Offee can't control so much at this time, he can only minimize the impact as much as possible.

……

……

"Master, please have some tea."

Gan Hong took a cup of warm water with both hands, and after putting it down, she stood aside respectfully... This reminded Luo Qiu of the roles of maids in the old days.

In fact, it is not unfamiliar to Luo Qiu to have someone follow him when he goes in and out—or in other words, he has long been used to having someone follow him when he goes in and out.

Of course, there is not much comparison between the two before and after.

"—Local News: Morning traffic jam in Rio..."

It was a line of text information that floated at the bottom of the TV screen, and the picture mainly focused on local news—of course, for the people present, they didn't care much about it.

"Okay, then I'll go." Song Haoran hurriedly finished eating the remaining half of the deep-fried dough stick, then took a tissue and wiped his lips casually and stood up.

Luo Qiu looked away from the TV, and just nodded towards Song Haoran, "Bon voyage."

After watching Song Haoran leave, Song Tianyou continued: "Luo Qiu, I'm going to visit the Buddhist hall next, do you want to follow?"

The humble house is very big, and it is not strange to have a Buddhist hall.Seeing that Luo Qiu seemed curious, Fifth Uncle explained: "Master has the habit of chanting scriptures every day."

Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "I shouldn't pass."

Song Tianyou didn't force it. It was just a personal behavior, so he nodded and said, "That's fine. If you feel bored, let Gan Hong take you around, and she will arrange it."

Thus, there was the above scene of Gan Hong holding warm water and standing aside pretty.

Luo Qiu put down the "History of Ming Dynasty" in his hand, looked at Gan Hong curiously and said, "Do I want it?"

Gan Hong hurriedly said: "By the time you want to talk, it will be too late, so it would be better for me to send it in advance."

Luo Qiu nodded, then looked down at the book again.

Gan Hong suddenly asked at this moment: "Master Qiu, aren't you curious?"

"Curious what."

Gan Hong gritted her teeth and said, "When I was on the train..."

Luo Qiu said casually: "The Song family is not simple, so they are not very curious. There is probably a reason why you showed up twice... Sit down, don't stand there, there is no one here."

"No, no." Gan Hong shook her head quickly and said, "I'm yours now, so it's very unruly."

Luo Qiu Daqi said: "It seems that the Song family still retains many unnecessary traditional rules, don't you hate it?"

Gan Hong said slowly: "My life is given by the Song family. I will do whatever the master asks me to do."

"Even if he gave you to me?" Luo Qiu raised his head and asked.

Gan Hong nodded seriously, and then said, "But Young Master Qiu, didn't you refuse?"

Luo Qiu shook his head and said: "I just think that if you refuse directly, you, a girl, will be embarrassed in front of so many people. Next, I will make it clear to Mr. Song, find a reason or something, let this This thing is covered up."

Gan Hong looked at Luo Qiu blankly.

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "So many people are looking at you, it must be uncomfortable."

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PS1: Thank you for the adorable master of the book friend "The Co-Lord of the Universe".

PS2: Bow down to the forces of capitalism.

(End of this chapter)