Trafford’s Trading Club

Basically, Luo Qiu is behind the night, obviously there should be many workers in this factory, and the people who walk around are naturally more and more right, but this road has not encountered the situation of being hit.

You night seems to be very accustomed to things that directly break into other places.

Why are you so skilled?

Probably because of similar things, Youku has done a lot and has become accustomed to it. However, with the peculiar ability of the club, it seems that it is not too difficult to become habitual.

Only need to have a heart that can withstand it.

"Here, is the general manager's office?"

Yuki stopped at the footsteps, and Luo Qiu looked at the house number of this room where the night was parked: General Manager's Office, Cao Ziqian.

Cao Ziqian... If you remember correctly, the name of the gold blessing of the son-in-law is called Zi Qian.

"When you want to know the situation of this factory, the most convenient and convenient method is here." You night smiled and opened the door of the general manager's office directly, standing respectfully: "Master, please come in."

There is no time to sigh the respect of the night, when the door opens, Luo Qiu sees a young man who looks wrong and looks at his own appearance.

"Who are you?" The other party also sent an inquiry at the first time.

Social people seem to be able to exude a sense of maturity and oppression that some students do not have. Luo Qiu’s slight glimpse, all came here, and he was only able to go in with his scalp.

After he entered, the night also followed slowly. .

Sitting at the desk, Cao Ziqian frowned and stood up - in his opinion, the two men looked like a student who didn't understand anything, while the other was a very beautiful woman. The initial impression was only this, and he was convinced that he did not know the two people who suddenly came in.

"Who are the two? If there is an appointment, I should remember." He pressed his hand on the office desk, slightly closer to the fixed-line, not impulsive or panic, calm and authentic: "Please explain."

"Mr. Cao, my master is here to review the operation of your factory." You night smiled and walked, "Please."

Cao Ziqian was clearly stunned and frowned. "If you come here to make a joke, please go out. I don't want the security guard to hurt the two."

You night road: "Mr. Cao please cooperate, don't make it difficult for me to do well?"

The sound of the night is like the softness of the night wind, like the sapphire-like eyes shining. Under this gaze, Cao Ziqian’s expression suddenly becomes sluggish and slowly says: “Good... good... ..."

"Hypnosis?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

Yuki nodded and said: "It’s just a trick, it’s only for ordinary people who are not too strong."

Once again lamenting the ability of the night, Luo Qiu looked at Cao Ziqian more curiously. He walked up to Cao Ziqian's face, reached out and waved his hand in front of his eyes, and found that the other side did not react, only slightly relieved.

"Do he tell the truth?" Luo Qiu asked.

Yuki nodded and said: "If it is not too far from the problem, you can generally answer it truthfully."

Luo Qiu was indulging for a while before he looked at Cao Ziqian: "Golden blessing said that you quietly asked him to sign some documents and take this factory for himself. Now he plans to cooperate with the developer and intends to remove the factory. really?"

"Really." Cao Ziqian answered verbally.

Luo Qiu frowned and pondered for a moment: "Talk about the operation of this factory."

"Without three months, the factory will close down."

Luo Qiu is a glimpse, "Failed? Are you sure?"

Cao Ziqian said: "Yes. The factory has already owed a large debt to the bank. It is only less than three months to repay. In the last two years, the factory basically has no orders. Therefore, the factory can only go bankrupt after it expires. By then, the land of the factory will be owned by the bank."

"So you quietly took the factory for yourself and plan to make a big profit before the repayment time, right?"

"I can only do this. I can't look at it all and lose it." Cao Ziqian's look suddenly became painful: "I want to keep..."

He seems to be struggling.

Perhaps as the night said, if the questions asked are too far between, they will wake up at any time.

"You, what have you done to me?!"

Suddenly heard the voice of Cao Zi's modest voice, he looked alert and nervously grabbed the phone on the office desk. "Xia Li, immediately call me a few security guards!"

Luo Qiu subconsciously looked at the night.

It seems that the maid who existed to solve the problem for the club owner quickly walked to Cao Ziqian and waved his arm in front of his eyes.

When Cao Ziqian closed his eyes and fell directly to the ground, it seemed to be a coma.

"In half an hour, he will not come over. The owner please rest assured." You night whispered: "Master, has you decided?"

Luo Qiu quickly watched the desk of Zhai Ziqian, as was the case with this office. He suddenly shook his head and said, "No, I still have a place to go."

......

......

In the arms only holding the black card, Jin Fu nervously pushed the old door of the club again.

When the bell in front of the door is pleasing and crisp, the night with a pale and perverted beauty is smiling with a smile: "Guest, welcome you."

Jinfu nodded subconsciously and saw that the owner of the club was sitting at the round table where he had been sitting before.

Clear water is less than a third of the cup, it seems to have been sitting for some time.

Jin Fu quickly went to Luo Qiu's face, sat down and asked directly: "Boss, about my factory..."

Luo Qiuwei smiled and said: "No problem, Mr. Jin, you hope to be able to get back to your factory as the trading life."

Jin Fu looked very happy and said: "Really."

Luo Qiu patted the palm of his hand, and the night came to the top, holding a pile of documents on the tray held by both hands.

Luo Qiu looked at the golden blessing: "The head here is the document that you signed the name and gave the factory a little bit to Cao Ziqian. Of course, all are original documents."

Jin Fufei quickly took the documents in front of the ground and opened it. He looked excited and ecstatic. "Yes! That's right! It's all! It's all! I got them back, the factory is mine... Still mine!"

He is just like a baby, just holding this pile of documents.

At this time, Jin Fu suddenly stood up and said, "Thank you for helping me find this back! If there is a chance, I will repay you well!"

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "No, this is your love and business. So, about the issue of Mr. Jin's trading gold..."

"boom!!!"

"The factory is mine! My life is mine! No one can take it away! Thank you for finding me these files! I will send you all the way!"

I saw a smile on the face of Jin Fu, and he held a black lacquered USP45 on his hand.

Point 45 of the ACP bomb is enough to cause enough fatal damage in the body of a normal person.

At this moment, such damage apparently appeared in Luo Qiu's body... his center of forehead, a very eye-catching wound.

The sitting Luo Qiu fell directly, and the madness of the gold blessing was directly directed at the USP45 on the hand, and "You are going to die!"

"Hey!!"

Two explosions, respectively hit the chest of the night.

Seeing that the night fell, Kyung Fu hurriedly put a pistol into his clothes, holding a pile of documents on his hand, and rushing out of the club's wooden door.

Jin Fu went shortly after.

Luo Qiu, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly stood up.

Surprisingly, his body is like being given something. At the same time, the beginning of the forehead healed bit by bit... until it disappeared completely.

He opened his eyes and subconsciously touched his forehead and said to himself: "It turned out that... I couldn't die until the hourglass was completely dropped."

He looked at the night that fell to the ground.

It was discovered that at night, the arm moved slightly, and soon after, it stood up slowly. But the muzzle on the night did not heal.

Because it is the relationship of dolls.

"Master, do you need to add water?" Yuyou asked softly at this time.

The water cup also knocked over the past when Luo Qiu fell.

Luo Qiu shook his head and reached for the black card that had not been taken away before the gold blessing on the table.

"...The seven rules of the club's buying and selling rules: Never allow guests to take their belongings privately."

The black card on the hand suddenly ignited, burning in a cluster of black flames, and quickly burned out.