Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 912
Rainy night torrential.

Holding a black umbrella, Mr. Offee glanced at the light in front of the compound gate, and then walked inside without saying a word—this is a secret office of the department under Mr. Offee's charge.

From the outside, it looks like a relatively high-end apartment building, but there is a universe inside.

The lights in the corridor were dim because they hadn't been replaced for a long time.Water droplets dripped from the tip of the umbrella, forming a broken line of water droplets.

And wet shoe prints.

He opened a door and walked in, then opened the cabinet on the wall, entered the elevator hidden here, and finally came to the office in the basement of the apartment building.

The bright light suddenly made Mr. Offee's depressed mood better, and the busy working environment of a large number of security personnel also lifted people's spirits.

"Sir!" The secretary waited at the entrance early.

Mr. Offee nodded at this time, took off his windbreaker, and walked all the way into his office—Mr. Offee had to work overtime tonight, so after finishing a press conference, he hurried home and had a meal. After dinner, I spent a while with my son before rushing here.

There was an urgent document on his desk—Mr. Offee already knew the general contents of the document on the way here, but he still carefully read it again.

After this, Mr. Offie frowned, and the secretary had to bow his head and wait.Mr. Offie clasped his hands at this moment, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the lights above his head.

The document was sent by the President because the government of a neighboring country has issued a complaint to this side-this is a diplomatic issue.

'Zombie Bath Salts', a new type of drug originating from Mr. Offee's country.This kind of thing caused an uproar in the neighboring country a few days ago.

A large number of people who took this drug were found in the hospital...there were heavy casualties, causing huge social harm.

"In order to eliminate this crime, I hope we can cooperate to fight against the source of the 'zombie bath salts'... put the blame on us." Mr. Offee breathed a sigh of relief, "There are a bunch of pig heads behind the scenes in this country ? Such Fang Yao's statement can also be put forward?"

"Sir, they have already created public opinion in the country." The secretary said helplessly at this moment: "The starting point is actually very simple. If you don't shirk responsibility, it will have a great impact on the credibility of the local government. And... such things, Indeed, it first appeared on our side."

Mr. Offee suddenly sneered and said, "They themselves are a big drug-producing country, how dare they say that... What did our intelligence personnel say?"

The secretary said: "They went to the hospital to investigate, but the hospital has been sealed off by the local government and the military, and entry and exit are very strict. Therefore, our personnel have not found anything special for the time being... But we checked It turned out that many corpses were indeed transported from the hospital that day. In addition...a big tree seemed to have suddenly appeared."

"Big tree?"

"Then it disappeared again." The secretary shrugged and said, "I feel that this incident cannot be caused by drugs alone, there must be something inside."

Mr. Offee pinched his shoulders and said, "It's natural to explain something by pushing the responsibility out in such a hurry. It's just that I have a headache when I see this presidential order."

"What does Mr. President mean?"

Mr. Offee sighed and said, "The general election is coming soon..."

The secretary seemed to understand something, with a serious face, "Then... what do we need to do?"

Mr. Offee thought for a while and said, "Let's give some information to the drug/drug investigation side, and do it according to Mr. President's wishes...Since he made this decision, he should have discussed it with some people."

The secretary nodded: "According to intelligence, this 'zombie bath salt' flowed from the hands of a woman, but we still don't know who the source of the supply is. And this is responsible for providing the seller with The identity of the woman in the cargo is also very mysterious."

"Give me as much information about this woman as you have." Mr. Offee waved his hand.

"Understood." The secretary immediately agreed.

"Is there anything else?" Mr. Offie looked up at this moment, "I want to make a few calls."

The secretary said at this time: "There is such a thing. Recently, a new religious group popped up suddenly, and they believe in the god Baki... and there seem to be quite a few people who joined, and most of them are rich people. Sir, I'm afraid this group will cause big problems in the long run."

Mr. Offee was expressionless, and said indifferently: "I see, things about this new religious group have never happened before. This kind of guy can't make a big fuss. Let's put this matter aside for now. The priority is this file from Mr. President."

The secretary nodded, thinking so, and walked out of Mr. Offe's office.

Mr. Offee rubbed the center of his brows, his face became gloomy, "God Bucky? Didn't this guy tell you not to be so ostentatious? If this continues, even I will..."

But when he thought of Dr. Frankie's survival, Mr. Offee had another headache.

Mr. Ofe shook his head vigorously and began to concentrate on his work.

It’s just that he suddenly remembered the ability of Baki God, the messenger of God, to rise up and revive, and the ability to give blessings to others, and he couldn’t help but feel a little touched, “The strange big tree that suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared. It’s like a zombie attacking people in a movie. Guy... there are really zombies, right?"

It seemed that it was necessary to make an appointment to meet this messenger of God in person, and Mr. Offee made a decision with some reluctance.

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While Mr. Offee was in distress, the messenger of God, who he called the troublesome guy, was playing a happy game in a villa.

Four coquettish women in underwear were playing in the room at this time, while the envoy blindfolded himself and started to play the game of arresting people. Naturally, the punishment came—the recent The Messenger of God felt that his energy was truly boundless.

A beautiful paradise, an angel... Bucky thinks so.

Suddenly, Bucky flew out, which really made him jump on a woman, and the two of them fell on the bed in an instant, and Bucky threw his hands happily... But he soon felt something was wrong.

The reason for the inappropriateness was that the woman he threw at him didn't have the reaction he had imagined, but remained motionless instead.Bucky felt as if what he had encountered was just a shell.

Bucky was taken aback, and quickly took off the blindfold - the blindfold was worn on top of his mask.

Later, he bought a mask that would not fall off easily from the black, black, black, black maid, which was convenient for daily camouflage.For this reason, he paid a lot of units of belief with great heartache.

"Oh...it's the beautiful and noble Miss You Ye!"

Bucky saw the situation in the room clearly at this time. The bodies of the four women were completely stiff, as if time had been taken away, and they came to a complete stop. In the room, the maid wearing a black dress with narrow feet smiling.

Bucky quickly got out of bed.

On the floor covered with soft white carpet, Bucky raised his head and quickly crawled in front of You Ye, his eyes filled with incomparable greed.

He didn't greedily look at You Ye, a beautiful person, but at the thing You Ye held in his hand—the dinner plate.

The dinner plate was covered, but Bucky could already smell the smell of something on the plate that could give him no amount of women to drive him.

meat.

Bucky doesn't think he is a glutton, he thinks playing with women is the happiest thing - but now, compared to playing with women, there seems to be a fatal hobby that has overtaken him.

That is to eat meat.

Eat meat, eat meat, eat meat, eat meat, eat meat made by Youye... after eating, you can feel extremely comfortable, and your whole body is full of strength!
"Want to eat?" The maid smiled slightly.

Crawling on the ground like a dog, propping up his body with both hands, while raising his head, Bucky opened his mouth, licked his lips, and kept nodding.

"Fifty units." The maid said softly.

Bucky agreed without saying a word, almost without too much consideration... With the increase of believers, the faith units he earns every day are also constantly increasing, not to mention fifty units, even five hundred He can pay for every unit.

"Deal." The maid smiled slightly.

Under You Ye's smile, Bucky was like a lost person in the desert who saw the source of water.

Without blinking his eyes, he watched the maid slowly lift the lid off the silver dinner plate - inside was a kind of brown muscle tissue with dark green blood oozing out.

This piece of meat is raw and has not undergone any treatment at all!

You Ye casually flipped the palm of his hand and poured the meat on the plate, Bucky quickly reached out to catch it, then stuffed it directly into his mouth, and started to gobble it up.

But the blood still dripped from his fingers, but Bucky didn't let it go, lowered his head, and started to lick these 'fish that slipped through the net'.

Seeing the unbearable Bucky, You Ye smiled softly at this moment: "What a greedy kid."

"Yummy! Yummy! More, I need more!"

"Then please earn more faith." The voice of the maid was full of supreme allure.

"I earn, I earn...delicious! Delicious! I earn..." Bucky has already fallen into a state of fanaticism... like those believers who would sacrifice their lives just to get his blessing.

"What an obedient child." The maid nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, behind Bucky, a faint phantom is slowly becoming clear.

"No wonder Lucifer gave you the most advanced contract... Mammon, the legendary greedy demon."

I don't know when, the maid lady left, leaving with the faith of fifty units of harvest this time.

In the room, the four girls hadn't recovered yet, only Bucky was still crazily chewing the fallen meat.

After leaving the villa, You Ye took a look at the rainy night, and said in a low voice: "I wonder if the master has supper... so boring."

When did the feeling of boredom appear?
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Snapped--!
The door opened in an instant, and when it opened, the servants stood in two rows in the hall of the humble house, saying in unison: "Welcome Miss Ying home, welcome Young Master Qiu home!"

Song Ying was in a good mood at the moment, and directly said that everyone had a red envelope, and became a virgin who spread money.

It was already the sixth day after that incident. After various examinations and the Song family's behind-the-scenes operations, Luo Qiu and his group were able to leave the hospital.

"You are back." Song Tianyou walked out with a cane at this time, with a smile on his face.

Master Song sent off the servants who lined up to welcome him, and continued: "I asked the kitchen to prepare some nutritious food, which is almost ready to eat."

"I'm going to take a shower, Grandpa, let's see you in the dining room later!" Song Ying waved her hand and walked directly to her room.

Master Song looked at him lovingly, and then said to Luo Qiu: "Son, I didn't expect you to encounter such a thing when you came back to the Song family, are you scared?"

"Take it as an unforgettable experience." Luo Qiu smiled.

"The complexion looks really good, not bad." Master Song nodded, and then said: "Come, before eating, come with me to the mourning hall, add incense to the ancestors, and tell them that you are safe came back."

He didn't call Song Ying... Although Song Tianyou liked Song Ying's granddaughter very much, in essence, he was more patriarchal.

The mourning hall has always been a place where women seldom set foot, and it belongs more to men.

Luo Qiu felt that there was no problem, so he didn't refuse, but just followed Master Song's footsteps, and came to the mourning hall of the humble house for the second time.

But to Luo Qiu's surprise, in this mourning hall, he also saw a person who was not a man from the Song family.

Mr. Blind.

Seeing that Mr. Blind turned around at this time, Luo Qiu said thoughtfully: "Master Song, it seems that it is not as simple as adding fragrance."

Song Tianyou was taken aback by Luo Qiu's out-of-the-ordinary title, but he didn't care too much, but slowly said: "Yes, that's right. This time, besides offering incense to the ancestors, there is also a One thing. That is, Mr. Blind wants to meet you."

After a pause, Song Tianyou continued: "Originally, we should have arranged for you to meet earlier, but firstly, it is inconvenient in the hospital, and secondly, Mr. Blind has other things to do these days , so it was delayed until today.”

What Mr. Blind is going to do is to explore the things under the cellar of the old castle.

Luo Qiu nodded, and also nodded towards Mr. Blind, he didn't care if he could 'see' him, it was just a matter of etiquette.

He walked past Mr. Blind, and came to the altar of the mourning hall, Fifth Uncle brought over the prepared sandalwood, Luo Qiu worshiped three times attentively before inserting it into the incense burner.

At this time, Mr. Blind suddenly said: "Master Luo Qiu, do you know that every time you worship, the luck of the Song family will increase crazily?"

Luo Qiu turned around slowly.

At this time, Mr. Blind faced Luo Qiu directly, and said seriously: "Master Luo Qiu just paid homage to his ancestors three times, and every time he bowed to his ancestors, the luck of the Song family became stronger. After the third bow, the luck of the Song family has already doubled from yesterday's." many."

"Qi Luck, what is this?" Luo Qiu blinked and asked curiously, "Is it something about Feng Shui?"

At this time, Mr. Blind suddenly opened his closed eyes, and the moment the cloudy eyeballs were revealed, he closed them directly... Mr. Blind took a small step back.

He took a deep breath, clasped his fists and said, "Behind you seems to be the great power of heaven and earth... It is Qingxiazi who offended the most honored person, please forgive me."

Master Song's attitude towards Mr. Blind, he couldn't help closing his mouth in surprise...

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PS: Add later, don't wait, you can watch it when you wake up tomorrow... I guess I will write until one or two o'clock, or more.

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