Trafford’s Trading Club

87. Chapter 87 is ramped by flow

“Is it gone?”

During the rest of the class, the girls shared their little secrets. Although the sound is not big, if you listen carefully, you can still hear it.

“It has been two days. The phone wallet is still there… but the person is gone.” The thin female classmate quietly said.

“Where might I go to drink?” The good classmates said their understanding and comfort: “Is this not very good? Your dad is still drunk and will fight you and your aunt again.”

The thin girl sighed and seemed to be reluctant to discuss this matter.

Suddenly, a loud bang, sounded in the seat next to it. Another female student, a representative of the language class, Luo Wei.

She looked at the people who would wake them up at this time—from the time they started class to the time they were in class, they were all sleeping guys.

“Mo Xiaofei, your composition has not been handed over!”

Mo Xiaofei blinked and noticed it. He looked at the representative of the language class. “Can you be late…”

I completely forgot about this.

“At the latest, you have to pay before you leave school.”

“Know it.” Mo Xiaofei squinted at the other place.

Luo Hao nodded, and this went away, but the fragrance of her daughter’s house remained here. Mo Xiaofei looked at the other person’s back slyly – I don’t know why, he always felt that he could not see the other person’s appearance.

It’s not that you really can’t see it, or you don’t know what the other person looks like.

However, there is always a feeling of embarrassment.

This is not a very beautiful girl, yet very strong girl. He used to be very cowardly, and the kind of nature that he did not have in his own body was more attractive to him than the opposite sex.

Now I can… can you see you clearly?

Mo Xiaofei muttered to himself.

But he quickly shook his head, and now he has more important things to do. Take a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei continues to sleep… If you don’t sleep now, you will only be mentally weak at night.

Probably because of the too frequent relationship with the power, Mo Xiaofei always feels particularly sleepy.

When she was about to fall asleep, Mo Xiaofei glanced at the thin girl.

Don’t worry, wait until the guy is remorseful. If you know it is wrong, you will come back to your side…

His eyes sank into the darkness of his eyes.

……

……

In the dark, mixed with the sweat of acid and slight blood, as well as the rusting smell of corroded iron.

Within this inaccessible waste workshop, the number of people who have been hoisted by chains has grown from the first few to the current twenty or thirty.

Just two days.

You Ye looked at the man or woman who was lifted by one by one, chuckled, and finally walked to Luo Qiu.

He is flipping through a brand new soft copy, which reads on the page, about the things that are being hoisted – because of what needs to be ‘incarcerated’ and what kind of ‘penalty’ should be borne.

“Young Master who escapes, a husband who likes domestic violence…” Suddenly put this soft leather on Luo Qiu and put it back to the original place, “all people who can escape from the law.”

You Ye picked up the soft skin and looked at the page of Luo Qiu. She just slammed the past: “It’s also a long distance. It seems that Mo Xiaofei is really ‘working hard’. … just don’t know when it will be supported.”

Luo Qiu, however, looked at those who had been tortured and got a chance to breathe, so even if they were so hung, they had been able to fall asleep for two days without eating.

“Do you want to save these people?” You Ye suddenly said: “If they are gone, Mo Xiaofei will only use more of their abilities… and they need to be rescued now.”

Miss maid is reminding the boss that there is a ready-made business to do.

Just in the heart, there are other plans for the Club, but the head shook his head.

Luo Qiu said indifferently: “There are more and more missing people. The police will only pay more attention. Sooner or later, they will find it here. Mo Xiaofei has not killed these people… It is not obvious that they suffer before they are rescued. What a bad thing.”

You Ye suddenly asked : “Master, Mo Xiaofei Since you injured Office Ma, don’t you want to give a little lesson?”

Luo Qiu looked at each other: “He was able to get out of it because the prisoner was easy, and he was looking for Uncle Ma theory… It was because of this question that Uncle Ma finally concealed this matter. This is his own decision. Conceal it, then respect his decision.”

Luo Qiu finally looked at the ‘prisoners’ who had fallen asleep. “He thinks that such a youngster is only partial, but the essence is not bad… the crime of assaulting the police is too big.”

Luo Qiu shook his head quite awkwardly, questioned: “Yes, the last time Yang Taizi came, it has been three days now?”

You Ye nodded.

Luo Qiu suddenly said: “I want to go to the last barren hill, have a try that revolver… Go and prepare some bullets for me.”

Miss maid nodded lightly again.

She knows that the new master at this time is not simply because of interest.

……

……

Black Soul 18 just planned to flatten the hateful paper crane, and when he finished the Twelve killing, he suddenly stopped his hand.

At the moment, this Twelve paper crane all around was suddenly wrapped in an indifferent, gray light, then flew out and finally fell into a white palm.

“Miss You Ye!”

Black Soul No. 18 did not dare to neglect, almost to the fastest speed to appear in front of the Club miss maid quietly here.

Looking at the paper crane that is constantly struggling in her palm, You Ye seems to have noticed some familiar taste.

“This is already the Twelve. It seems that the guy hidden in the dark is really dead.” Black Soul said on the 18th: “Just by this paper crane alone, there is really no way to find its source. “”

You Ye said indifferently: “The next thing, you don’t care. Protect this lady.”

You Ye’s eyes swept into the ice room and watched the man sitting at the window, but this time there was no Subeditor Ren called Mung bean Smoothie.

“The genus knows.” Black Soul No. 18 was respectful and respectful, and then hesitated: “Miss You Ye… Is this something that should be reported to the new master?”

You Ye said indifferently: “If such a small thing also needs to be taken care of by the owner, then what is the meaning of our existence as a servant?”

Feeling the huge pressure of the club, second only to the supreme master, Black Soul 18 quickly lowered his head.

“It’s already dinner time.” You Ye suddenly said: “I want to go back to the host to prepare dinner, you are here to continue your work.”

“Yes……”

Saying, You Ye clenched his palm, and the paper crane in his palm instantly turned into a fly ash.

The blue eyes are now looking at the suburbs of the city somewhere, and the miss maid is a touch of glamour on the face.

……

Outskirts.

Yang Taizi suddenly spit out a bloody old face and pale face.

Not good!

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PS: Twelve has a bit more, the sauce is purple.