Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 88: Criminal Police from France

Qin Chuyu looked at the students who were focusing on painting, revealing a slight satisfied smile.

This is a self-run studio with space to teach people how to paint, and a place to visit student works or her own graffiti for sale.

Of course, if a student sells her work, she usually only charges a small consignment fee.

She would walk in front of a man - the other person had been walking in for some time and was looking very focused on a pair of non-sales that had only recently been placed here.

“Sir, do you like this painting? ”

“You are?”

“I'm the owner here, and I'm kind of a painting teacher. ”

Qin Chuyu gave his own handmade business card.

The man nodded after a glance, and then wondered: "Why is there a painting here... hmm, that doesn't match? It's pretty good though. ”

Qin Chuyu smiled: “This is a guest who stayed. I'm waiting for him to come back for the day to collect it. But he didn't leave a contact that day either. ”

The man nodded casually and suddenly said: "My girlfriend wants to learn painting recently...”

Qin Chuyu: “Well... why don't you let your girlfriend come and see for herself? ”

The studio needs to be run, so if you have a living source, you can't miss it.

The man shook his head: “She's been a little busy lately and may not be able to spare time. Why don't you introduce me to some novice painting gear or something? ”

Qin Chuyu nodded and quickly found some painting fixtures, sketchbooks, and beginners' books suitable for beginners.

It was paid for by a POS machine, and after the man paid, he walked out of the studio with something, and he didn't take the check.

Qin Chuyu glanced at the name signed on the ticket and thought this man was not bad, right?

Guo Yushuo.

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……

At noon, Luo Qiu was dragged by Zi Lingxing to visit Officer Ma.

Well, it should be a reading visit, a writing kit.

“Horse, can't you really see who knocked you out that night? I don't think your first shooter's title is for nothing, I believe in your profession!” The First Vice Editor-in-Chief is not stingy in his appreciation.

“Don't always try to get a big story out! ”

Though not able to get out of bed, Zhongqi restored a lot of Officer Ma's calm face at this time: “If you have so much free time to look for gossip material, why not use a pen pole, criticize society, sarcasm the country, and use your pointy acidity diligently to strengthen the X-Times! ”

“Shit, my son's still here!” The First Vice Editor-in-Chief suddenly glanced, "Watch your mouth! ”

“You know Little Rocky's here, too?” Officer Ma has no good breath on his face: “Please learn from your son! At least they know how to cut apples for me! What about you, the goddamned visitor or the inmate? ”

Rocchu… Mr. Rocchu watched quietly, scraping the apple at his side.

By the way, can we not add the name ‘small’...

Ren Ziling frowned and suddenly the phone rang, “I'll take the call! ”

Then he grabbed the apple he had just cut from Rochu's hand and bit it and ran outside the ward. “Hey, boss...”

Officer Ma sighed and looked at Rochu, who was still in a state of desperation with a fruit knife, pitifully said: “I don't know who was taking care of who. ”

“Nothing.”

Lochu just picked up an apple again, and the apple pinched to the palm of the tiger's mouth, spinning gently.

Officer Ma suddenly said, "Rochu, aren't you curious? ”

Apple spins at the same speed, Rochu said softly, "I think everyone has a decision to make. Whatever it is, I respect your decision. ”

Officer Ma suddenly asked: "Rochu, if you meet someone, you can see that he is good in nature, but doing things is a little too exciting, so if you make some mistakes, will you take these mistakes and kill him or give him a chance to change them? ”

Rochu shook his head: “My experience at this age doesn't say anything to answer your doubts. But I think the opportunity is to give it to yourself. ”

Officer Ma stunned, that seems to be a simple logic... it seems like he just fell into it.

At this point, Rochu divided the chipped apple into eight valves and sent it to Officer Ma, "I'll wash my hands. ”

Officer Ma smiled and felt that the child was becoming more and more like his missing brother Luo.

Eating carefully chopped apples, Officer Ma muttered: “Brother Koro is not so delicate... is this wrong? ”

After watching Ren Ziling finish talking on the phone, the horse policeman with the apple in his mouth said, "Sister-in-law, do you get wind of how many people have reported missing these past two days? ”

Ren Ziling frowned and nodded, “Horse, do you really know anything? ”

Officer Ma said positively: "Remember the murder in the garage a few days ago? ”

Ren Ziling sat down, took out the little book, pulled out the ballpoint pen, and lowered his head, looking like he was ready to start the pen.

But seeing Officer Ma staring at herself was like she didn't talk. The First Vice Editor-in-Chief immediately laughed embarrassingly: “Professional habits, professional habits, hey. ”

“Be serious!!” Officer Ma suddenly caught fire, causing the injury and coughing uncontrollably.

Ren Ziling threw up his tongue, but he heard Officer Ma gasping at this moment: “I may have let go of a thug...”

……

“Indeed, ordinary people do not have such great strength.” Ren Ziling frowned: “If there were, there wouldn't be much time at the same time. So you suspect that the person who hurt you is the same person as the guy who did the garage repair, and it's not impossible. Again, if that weirdo has thrown criminals at the police station, it proves to be a man with a strong sense of justice... the man who died in the garage seems like a gangster...”

Officer Ma shook his head: “It's just a possibility, it's hard to say anything until there's no evidence… However, I've learned from colleagues that all the people reported missing these past few days have, but a good part of them are people with a record. ”

Ren Ziling said positively: "Old horse, if we assume that people kill and injure you, even the disappearance of these people is the same person's fault... then what is he going to do with them? ”

Officer Ma frowned for a moment and looked ugly.

Looking at Officer Ma seemed to think of some possibility, Ren Ziling took a deep breath in the airway: “That guy may have gone mad! ”

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door.

It was a man in his thirties, dressed in a suit, and skilful.

Ren Ziling and Officer Ma looked at the arrival with dismay and then gave a surprise look.

The man smiled. “Long time no see, old horse! Long time no see... sister-in-law. ”

“Ye Yan!” Ren Ziling shouted, “When did you come back, you didn't go to France for several years...”

“Some things, so I came back.” The man named Ye Yan walked in, "I heard the old horse was injured and came straight after getting off the plane. ”

Looking at Ye Yan, still holding the luggage trailer, Ren Ziling glanced at him and smiled: “Ye, I heard that you have participated in several operations in the past two years and solved several major cases... Is there any important task in returning home this time? ”

Ye Yanton took a step back and avoided Ren Ziling, “Sister-in-law, you should know that my side is much tighter than the old horse. Haven't you changed your bad habits in two years? ”

“Shh!”

It's just that the Vice Editor-in-Chief Ren is also a thief, and he knows that this man's sudden appearance, visits are part of it, and there may be more important things to come, "I go to the bathroom! Tell me about the big cases you solved when you got back! ”

After Ren Ziling left intelligently, Ye Yan sat down and chatted with Officer Ma for a while.

"It's not a vacation," said Officer Ma. ”

Ye Yan: “It's still the last case, about Mr. Sun..."

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As Lo Qiu walked down the corridor, he suddenly rushed out of the corner, panicking and hitting him.

There were no bumps, just a little bumps between them.

He watched this hit his own man, with some unwiped blood on his face... Mo Xiaofei.

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