Trafford’s Trading Club

Some behaviors are uncontrollable.

Luo Qiu directly came to this conclusion when he saw the figure of an ordinary girl who was completely different from the banquet venue.

Why do you say this way?

He felt that he was sure that Xiaoman would definitely find Fang Jiping, but he never thought that this girl would arrive at this time.

Black Soul No. 9 is by Luo Qiu's side at the moment.

The master is all here, and as a black soul messenger, he naturally does not dare to leave casually. The important thing is that Luo Qiu didn't seem to have any intention of letting him leave.

He looked at the girl who was constantly looking around in the corridor, then looked at Luo Qiu and said, "Master, is this young lady your target today?"

"Well... something uncontrollable happened." Luo Qiu said calmly.

Originally, he just planned to come over to see Fang Jiping's condition today. It wouldn't be too long. Luo Qiu, who had his own plans early in the morning, suddenly moved his lips.

The voice was very soft, but it spread far and wide.

At almost the same time, the maid somewhere in the city heard the voice of her master, saying: "I have something to do, I will come back later."

The maid in the distance nodded and said she understood. Youye was actually in a very simple unlicensed small hotel at this time.

This is where Ye Yan touched upon later. He rented it with the money he took out of Officer Ma's wallet. After cutting off contact with Luo Qiu, You Ye glanced at Ye Yan, who was lying on the bed.

Any medical institution or even those unknown doctors may expose his whereabouts. It is not easy for Ye Yan to recover from his injuries. But now he can only use this clumsy method to let his body recover naturally.

Of course this time is quite long.

Looking at Ye Yan who was completely asleep, You Ye smiled slightly. She walked to the table, unscrewed the half-drinked mineral water that Ye Yan had drunk, and slowly sprinkled in some white powder. These powders instantly dissolve and disappear when put into water, and are colorless and odorless.

Of course it won't be a colorless and odorless poison.

It is something that can speed up the recovery of injuries. For hundreds of years, the products produced by the maid who has her own laboratory must be high-quality.

…

…

It's the sound of strings.

After Xiaoman heard the sound, he locked his position and started walking towards the place where the sound came from. At the entrance of the banquet hall on the floor, she could already see Fang Jiping on the stage from a distance.

Xiaoman looked at the entrance to the banquet. What was strange was that in such an important occasion, there was not even a person guarding the door...

It's not that there weren't any, but the two people at the sign-in area outside the door actually lay down on the table and fell asleep openly.

This is a salary thief!

Although thinking this way, Xiaoman still quietly walked into the banquet hall.

Seeing that Xiaoman has walked in. The good entrance position attracted the instigator of a certain club owner. Since Xiao Man appeared much earlier than Luo Qiu imagined...

Now that she is here, she naturally has no intention of letting her leave.

However, just when Luo Qiu was about to wake up the two employees who were watching the sign-in area, he unexpectedly heard a voice from an old classmate.

It was Zhang Qingrui's voice behind him.

"Luo Qiu, what... do you want to do here?"

Boss Luo, who had just extended his hand, turned around and frowned slightly... He probably didn't show it in front of others.

But Zhang Qingrui saw him?

…

Miss Zhang indeed saw Luo Qiu. There was a vigilant look on her face, as if she was hesitating, but in the end she took a few steps forward. Zhang Qingrui looked at the two employees who were sleeping on the table and said hesitantly: "You...you let the girl in just now on purpose? What exactly do you want to do?"

Luo Qiu looked at Zhang Qingrui, curious, "Did you see me?"

Zhang Qingrui smiled bitterly and said, "Is it strange to see you? I even saw this guy next to you..."

Looking at Zhang Qingrui's eyes, Luo Qiu knew that the 'this guy' she meant was the Black Soul No. 9 beside him. Black Soul No. 9 frowned at this time, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Luo Qiu waved his hand at this time, looked at Black Soul No. 9 and said, "Please go aside and wait for me."

Black Soul No. 9 nodded and left calmly.

Luo Qiu then asked: "When did it happen?"

Zhang Qingrui bit her lip and said: "After I came back from Ulaanbaatar, I saw a lot of strange things inexplicably. At first, when I was at home, I just accidentally saw a strange thing in the yard of my house. The blurry shadow gradually became clear. I didn’t dare to tell others... and others wouldn’t believe me.”

She glanced at Luo Qiu and plucked up the courage to say: "I hid this matter silently and thought of a solution quietly... I didn't even dare to let this guy know that I had discovered him. I always treated it as invisible. …I originally thought that this was just a lonely ghost that came from nowhere, and maybe it would go away as time goes by. But…”

She gritted her teeth, "But, when I saw him and you today...contacting you in the lobby, and when I saw him turning into a ball of black smoke and appearing in front of you, I knew that things were not that simple."

Luo Qiu nodded and said calmly: "It seems that the experience in the underground palace really opened up some of your talents. As time goes by, your inspiration becomes more and more powerful. However, you are clearly in the lobby. I have seen me all the time, but there is nothing strange about me at all. This calmness really makes me feel ashamed."

"I would rather not see it... If this shadow hadn't been staying in my house all the time, if he hadn't come into contact with you, I wouldn't even want to reveal myself. And..." Zhang Qingrui smiled bitterly: "It seems that I wrote to The content of my email is indeed true."

"Email?" Luo Qiu was stunned.

Zhang Qingrui said as if a jar had been broken: "The email says that you wrote it before you washed away my memory, and then it was only recently delivered to my hands."

"Do you remember?" Luo Qiu said calmly.

Zhang Qingrui shook his head and said: "No, I still have no impression at all... But now it seems that I can't have an impression, right?"

She took a deep breath, calm but unable to hide her slightly trembling shoulders, "When we were at school...were you behind my back?"

Luo Qiu nodded. Zhang Qingrui's talent allowed her to see what she was hiding. Strictly speaking, she could no longer be classified as an ordinary person.

Of course, the main part is still because of Dark Souls No. 9.

She noticed the existence of Black Soul No. 9 and then came into contact with her own existence. Luo Qiu did not disappear or disappear from people's sight, but was similar to disappearing from the perception of ordinary people.

Ultrasound, for example, is a sound that most people can't hear, but it does exist.

"Then you...then why did you instruct this shadow to be in my house?" Zhang Qingrui mustered up the courage to say: "Are you afraid that I will think of the erased memory, or is it for something else?"

Unless Miss Zhang doesn't think about the content of the email in these directions, let her know that her classmate is doing something to obtain valuable things from others and then realize some 'wishes'.

Luo Qiu could easily imagine what Zhang Qingrui was worried about. Although he did not see the contents of the email with his own eyes, judging from Zhang Qingrui's character, he probably recorded everything clearly, no matter how big or small.

Women's little thoughts are indeed terrible things sometimes.

"Miss, the old lady wants you to go back."

At this moment, Shi Shijie walked out, walked to Zhang Qingrui's side and said, "It's about to toast... who is this?"

It's like a chain reaction.

Luo Qiu, who had no sense of existence, was talking to him after being discovered by Zhang Qingrui... Under normal circumstances, a person would not talk to the air. This unreasonableness soon impacted the minds of ordinary people. Perception.

"I remember, you seem to be Miss's classmate." Shi Shijie frowned: "Luo Qiu, right? I have met you." (To be continued.)