Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 896 to the nobles

Rainy nights.

Mr. Orphee held a black umbrella, glanced at the lights in front of the courtyard, and then walked into it without a word—a secret office in the department that Mr. Orphee was in charge of.

From the outside, it is just a relatively high-rise apartment building, but there is a place inside.

The lights in the corridor were dark because they had not been replaced for a long time. Water droplets drip from the tip of the umbrella, forming a line of intermittent water droplets.

There are also wet shoe prints.

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

The bright light suddenly made Mr. Orphee's feelings of depression better, and the busy working environment of a large number of security personnel also made people feel refreshed.

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

Mr. Orphee nodded at this moment, took off his windbreaker, and walked into his office all the way. Mr. Orphee had to work overtime tonight, so after finishing a press conference, he hurried home and ate. After dinner, I accompanied my son for a while before I rushed here.

There was an urgent document on his desk. Mr. Orphee actually knew the approximate content of the document on the way, but he carefully looked at it again.

After this, Mr. Orphee frowned, and the secretary had to look down. At this time, Mr. Orphee held his hands and leaned against the back of the chair and looked at the lights on his head.

The document was sent by the president because the government of a neighboring country sent a question to the side here – this is a diplomatic issue.

‘Zombie Bath Salt’, a new type of poison/product from the country of Mr. Orphee. This kind of thing caused a great uproar in the neighboring country a few days ago.

A large number of people who took this medicine were found in the hospital... The death and injury were heavy and caused huge social harm.

"In order to eliminate this sin, I hope that we can cooperate with the source of the "Zombie Bath Salt"... and put the responsibility on us." Mr. Orphee slowly sighed. "There are a group of pig heads behind the country." Can such a statement be made?"

"Sir, they have caused public opinion in the country." The secretary looked helpless at this moment: "The starting point is actually very simple. If you do not shirk responsibility, it will have a great impact on the credibility of the local government. And... this kind of thing, It really happened to be on our side."

Mr. Orphee suddenly sneered: "They are also a big country that produces drugs. They dare to say... What did our intelligence personnel say?"

The secretary said: "They went to the hospital to investigate, but the hospital has been blocked by the local government and the military. The entry and exit are very strict. Therefore, our personnel have no special findings for the time being... but we check By the time, many bodies were actually shipped from the hospital on the same day. In addition... it seems that a big tree suddenly appeared."

"Big tree?"

"Then disappeared afterwards." The secretary shrugged: "I feel that this incident will not be caused by pure poison/products, and there must be insider feelings."

Mr. Orphee squeezed his shoulder and said: "I am so anxious to introduce responsibility, naturally can explain something. It is just that I have a headache when I see this presidential order."

"What does Mr. President mean?"

Mr. Orphee sighed: "Is going to be elected soon..."

The secretary seemed to understand something, his face was dignified, "That... what do we need to do?"

Mr. Orphee thought for a moment: "Investigate the poison/products on the other side of the information, first do what the president wants.... Since he made this decision, he should discuss it with some people."

The secretary nodded: "According to intelligence, this 'zombie bath salt' is flowing from a woman's hand, but in the hands of the source, we are still not very clear. And this is responsible for providing the seller with The identity of the woman of the goods is also very mysterious."

"How much is given to this woman's information." Mr. Orphee waved.

"Understood." The secretary immediately agreed.

“Is there anything else?” Mr. Orphee raised his head at this time. “I want to make a few calls.”

The secretary said at this time: "There is one thing. Recently, a new religious group has emerged, and what Bakki God believes... and there are many people who seem to join, and most of them are rich. Sir, I am afraid that this group will make a big problem for a long time."

Mr. Orphee looked blank and said: "I know, things about this new religious gang have never happened before. This kind of guy can’t make any big weather. Let’s put this thing aside, let’s now The priority is to deal with this document of Mr. President."

The secretary nodded and felt that he went straight out from Mr. Orphee’s office.

Mr. Orphee rubbed his eyebrows and his face was a little gloomy. "Baki god? This guy, don't you say that you don't want to be so arrogant? If you go on like this, even if it is me..."

But when he thought about the survival of Dr. Ferranci, Mr. Orphee had another headache.

Mr. Orphee shook his head hard and began to concentrate on his work.

It was only that he suddenly remembered the ability of Bhaksin’s God's messenger to get back to life, the ability to bless people, and his heart could not help but touch. “The sudden and strange tree suddenly disappeared. It’s like a movie zombie attacking people. Guy... wouldn't it be really a zombie?"

It seems necessary to personally meet the angel of the gods, and Mr. Orphee made some decisions reluctantly.

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Just as Mr. Orphee was upset, the messenger of the **** he was called a troublesome guy was playing a happy game in a villa.

The four glamorous women who are just wearing underwear are playing in the room at this time, and God makes the adults blindfolded their eyes and began to play the game of catching people. The punishment is naturally coming soon - this recently The messenger of God feels that his energy is infinite.

Heaven of beauty, God makes... Baki feels like this.

Suddenly, Baki fluttered out, and it really made him rush to a woman. The two fell on the bed instantly, and Baki was happy to get up and down his hands... but he soon felt something wrong.

The reason for this is that the woman who was thrown by him did not have the reactions he had in mind, but instead did not move. Bucky felt like he was only touching an empty shell.

Baki gave a sneak peek and quickly removed the blindfold - the goggles were worn on his mask.

He later bought a mask that would not be easily dropped from the black, black, black, black maid, to facilitate the usual disguise. To this end, he paid a lot of faith in many units.

"Oh...is a beautiful and noble Miss Night!"

Bucky saw the situation in the room at this time. The four women's bodies were completely stiff, as if they had been taken away, and they stopped completely. In the room, the maidservant dressed in a black dress and narrow skirt. I am smiling.

Bucky quickly climbed down from the bed.

On the floor covered with soft white carpet, Bucky looked up and quickly climbed to the front of the night, full of greed.

He did not greedily look at the beautiful person of the night, but looked at the things that the night was holding in his hand - the dinner plate.

The plate was covered, but Baki had been able to smell the smell of something on the plate that gave him a woman who couldn't bring impulsiveness.

meat.

Baki doesn't feel like a greedy person. He thinks that playing a woman is the happiest thing - but now, compared to playing a woman, it seems that there is already a fatal hobby.

That is eating meat.

Eat meat, eat meat, eat meat, eat meat, eat the meat made by Youyou... After eating, you can make yourself feel very comfortable, the whole body is full of strength!

"Want to eat?" The maidservant smiled slightly.

Like a dog crawling on the ground, his hands propped up his body, and Bucky, who looked up at the same time, opened his mouth and licked his lips, keeping his head shut.

"Fifty units." Miss Maid said softly.

When Baki did not say anything, he agreed, and there was almost no consideration. With the increase of believers, the unit of faith he earns every day is constantly increasing, not to mention fifty units, even five hundred. He can afford to pay for each unit.

"The deal." The maidservant smiled slightly.

Just under the smile of Yuki, Bucky saw the lost of the water source in the desert.

His eyes glanced at the maidservant slowly to uncover the lid on the silver plate - it contained a brown muscle tissue and a dark green blood.

This piece of meat is raw and has not been treated at all!

Yuyou flipped his palms and poured the meat from the plate. Baki quickly reached out and caught it, then directly into his mouth and gorged.

But the blood still dripped from his fingers, but Baki did not let go, bowed his head and began to look at these 'fishing nets'.

Looking at such an unbearable Baki, Youyou laughed softly at this moment: "It's an insatiable child."

"It's delicious! Delicious! More, I need more!"

"Then please earn more faith." The voice of the maidservant is full of supreme temptation.

"I earn, I earn... delicious! I eat! I earn..." Baki has fallen into a state of enthusiasm...like believers who have dedicated themselves to getting his blessings.

"It’s an obedient child." The maidservant nodded with satisfaction.

I saw that at this time, behind the Baki, a vain image was slowly becoming clear.

"No wonder Lucifer has given you the highest level of contract... Mamen, the legendary greedy demon."

I don't know when the maidservant left, leaving with the faith of harvesting fifty units.

In the room, the four girls have not recovered, and only Baki is still chewing on the meat that has been poured on the ground.

After leaving the villa, Yu night glanced at the rainy night and whispered: "I don't know if the owner has a nightingale... it's boring."

When did this feeling of boredom appear?

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Snapped--!

The door opened in an instant. When it opened, the maids stood in two rows in the hall of the humble house. They all said the same thing: "Welcome Miss Sakura to go home, welcome Qiu Shaoye to go home!"

Song Ying was in a good mood at this moment. He directly said that everyone had a red envelope and became a virgin of wealth.

This is already the sixth day after that. After various inspections and the operation of the Song family, the Luoqiu pedestrian has been able to leave the hospital.

"You are back." Song Tianyou came out with a cane at this time, his face full of smiles.

Master Song sent the servants who were welcome to the team, and then said: "I have prepared some nourishing food in the kitchen, which is almost edible."

"I went to take a shower, grandfather, let's meet in the dining room!" Song Ying waved his hand and went straight to his room.

Song sir looked at it lovingly, only to Luo Qiu: "Children, I didn't expect you to come back to Song, you have encountered such a thing, scared?"

“It’s an unforgettable experience.” Luo Qiu smiled.

"The color looks really good, it's not bad." Song sang nodded and then said: "Come, before dinner, go with me to the mourning hall, add fragrant incense to the ancestors, tell them that you are safe. came back."

It is not called Song Ying... Song Tianyou, although he likes Song Ying, is a granddaughter, but in essence, he still has to be heavier.

The mourning hall has always been a place where women rarely enter, and it is more of a male.

Luo Qiu felt that there was no problem, and there was no resignation. He only followed the footsteps of Song, and came to the mourning hall of Hanshe for the second time.

But what surprised Luo Qiu was that in this hall, he also saw a person other than the Song family.

Mr. Blind.

Seeing Mr. Bligh turned around at this time, Luo Qiu thought: "Song Master, it seems that it is not as simple as adding incense."

For Luo Qiu’s name, Song Tianyou’s swearing, but not too much care, but slowly said: “Yes, yes. This time, mainly to the ancestors of the ancestors, there is one That's the thing. That is Mr. Blind wants to see you."

After a pause, Song Tianyou went on and said: "I should have arranged for you to meet earlier, but it was inconvenient in the hospital. Secondly, Mr. Blind has some other things to do in the past few days. So it was dragged to today."

What Mr. Blind is doing is naturally to explore the things under the castle.

Luo Qiu nodded and nodded to Mr. Blind. He didn't care if he could see it, but the number of gifts was up.

He walked past Mr. Blair and came to the Lingtang Lingpai. Before the five uncles sent the prepared sandalwood, Luo Qiu paid a special prayer to worship the three worshippers before they were inserted into the incense burner.

At this time, Mr. Blair suddenly said: "Master Luo Qiu, you know, every time you worship, the Song family's air transport is increasing frantically?"

Luo Qiu slowly turned around.

At this time, Mr. Blair confronted Luo Qiu, and he said: "Luo Qiu's young master only worshipped his ancestors. Every time he worshipped, the Song family's air transport would be a strong point. After three worships, this air transport was already doubled yesterday. many."

"Air transport, what is this?" Luo Qiu blinked and curiously asked, "Is it a matter of wind and water?"

At this moment, Mr. Blair suddenly opened his eyes closed, and the turbid eyeballs were closed at the moment of the exhibition. The blind Mr. Xiao took a step back.

He took a deep breath and hugged his fist: "Your back is like the world... It’s Qingxiazi offensive and noble, please forgive me."

Master Song’s attitude towards Mr. Blind can’t help but be surprised.

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PS: Add later, don't wait, wake up tomorrow to see... I guess I have to write one or two points, above.

(End of this chapter)