Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 192: The Lights Weak

One dose has been injected and Jessica leaves the leaf.

She looked at Ye Yan and said, "I hope to hear your answer before the next injection. ”

Ye smiled coldly and looked down at the floor. Jessica didn't mind either, so she packed her things and slowly walked out.

She just walked out the door, and KingKong walked up to her and asked, "What do you think, you got it? ”

Jessica calmly said, "He's trained, and he gets antigen every year, and it takes at least three doses to work. What's your hurry? ”

KingKong didn't hesitate to say, "I thought it was a tricky idea. ”

“You caught him once," Jessica sneered. “Don't you see, even if you can beat him to death, you can't come up with anything useful? ”

KingKong snorted.

Jessica said here: "Where do you keep the shipment? Is it safe? ”

“I'm the only one who knows where to put it, absolutely safe, don't worry," said KingKong. ”

Jessica frowned: “It's been so long, I need to check it out and make sure. Take me with you. ”

KingKong shook his head: “No, I say safety is safety. In two days, the organization has found a way to ship it, and you'll see it. Why don't you spend more time on this guy. After all, what he has in his possession is the most lethal thing for you, the criminal police internal organizers. ”

“I have my own plans.” Jessica calmly said, "I'm going to go out and do something. You stay here and keep an eye on him. Don't let anyone walk away like the last time, I'll come clean up for you. ”

KingKong sneered: "Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him for 24 hours this time! Don't disappear from me unless he's a ghost. ”

Jessica nodded her head: “You better not touch him, pain, intimidation, even if you talk to him, will only wake him up and make it harder for the drug to work. ”

KingKong shrugged his shoulder, but a punch hit the sandbag next to him, buzzing, and he didn't stop saying: “I know your heart hurts, I'll beat this, okay? ”

Jessica took a cold look at KingKong and didn't say a word more.

……

She soon returned to her place of rental, but did not immediately return to her own floor, but came downstairs and opened the door to someone else softly… the Rocchu family.

Jessica took the elevator back to her stairs after removing the equipment installed here without any trace. But she didn't think of it. I actually saw Ren Ziling here at this time.

Jessica was shocked, but calmed down abnormally. She gave a puzzling look, "Miss Ren? You wanted to see me? ”

Ren Ziling had been here for a few minutes, and the doorbell rang some time, “Ah... yeah, I'm looking for you. ”

Vice Editor Ren glanced at him and smiled. “Here's the thing, right next door, didn't you twist your leg the other day? I just wanted to see if you were better. ”

Jessica smiled. “Thanks for asking. It's okay. ”

“Ah... is that right?” Ren Ziling nodded and suddenly said: “By the way, can I come in and take a look? Here's the thing, these past few days, my balcony has been dripping water, I want to see if your air conditioning drain is broken... Oh, I'm not saying it must be you, actually, I came all the way up here. ”

“It's okay." Jessica opened the door: “Come in and have a look. If it were me, I would notify the landlord immediately. ”

Ren Ziling, who walked in, began to look at her indiscriminately, "Miss Ren, the balcony is over there. ”

“Ah, right, right.” Ren Ziling suddenly said: “Ah, can I use the toilet? Suddenly I want to go to the bathroom ~”

“It's okay.”

……

“… doesn't seem to be the problem here. Excuse me. ”

No, no, no... none of God's. None of the extra people in the house. Ren Ziling couldn't help but sigh and feel that his intuition this time was probably inaccurate.

“It's okay." Jessica sent Ren Ziling to the door and watched as she walked into the elevator.

……

……

Uncle flipped the suit out of the wardrobe 10 years ago, combed his hair into a postmortem look, carried two bags of takeout, and came to the door of room 505. Before knocking on the door, Uncle even cleared his voice, “Cough... Miss, your order has arrived! ”

The woman in black who had just entered the house opened the door shortly after and looked at the uncle... if she remembered correctly, it seemed that the uncle was just wearing a white vest and shorts and stepping on flip flops?

But that's okay, she nodded, took the takeover and then planned to close the door.

“Hey... wait a minute.” Uncle grabbed the door panel and the whole person leaned against the door frame.

“Anything else? ”

“Well, here's the thing, we need ID registration on our side... Miss, you just didn't register!” Uncle's face is straight: “This is a serious place! ”

The woman in black glanced and smiled at her uncle. “Boss, I've already registered. Have you forgotten? ”

Uncle blinked, dementia: “Yes... I registered. ”

“Boss, if you're okay, go to work. ”

“Okay, okay... okay.” Uncle immediately turned around and walked down the stairs.

The woman in black shook her head after closing the door. That's when a little black shadow flew in front of her. The woman in black gently reached out and grabbed the little black shadow and picked it up. “Pork, wash your hands before you eat. Do you forget how I handed you over? ”

“Oops! I'm starving, Sister Blackwater! ”

“Wash your hands, or you'll have nothing to eat.” Blackwater boards in the face.

The pig rushed towards the bathroom like a bitter melon. Blackwater shook his head and opened both suitcases, which contained the appearance of a small animal. She sighed at them and a small animal began to recover and jump out of the trunk.

The little rabbit monster rubbed his eyes and said, "Sister Blackwater, are you there yet? ”

“Well, just the pig's mouth, the first to wake up.” Blackwater laughs: “Come on, you all eat something first. After you finish your meal, your sister is going to go out and wait for me, but remember, you can't walk out of this room, you can't open the curtains, okay? ”

The little rabbit demon said, “Well, Ling Ling will keep an eye on them! ”

……

……

“Haven't you come back yet, I know... Mouse Qiang, keep an eye on him. If he comes back, you tell him that I have the envelope and if he wants it, come to me. ”

Still on the sofa, Ren Ziling sighed... the old Ye thing is really disturbing.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk... it hurts...”

A knife splitting someone's lucky cat is certainly handsome, but after being handsome, designation has to pay the price. While rubbing iron wine on the palm of his hand, Ren Vice Editor wondered if he was no longer young.

Let it go, at least break two, okay? "It hurts...”

“What are you doing? I heard you screaming without coming in. ”

Ren Ziling stood still and hid the iron wine behind her, squeezing it towards the door and smiling: “No, there was a mosquito biting me. So early today? Don't you have to make up for that pretty high school girl? ”

According to theory, if it was normal thinking, I would probably find something wrong after so long... but Ren Ziling obviously didn't.

Because we're used to believing in the words of the next of kin.

……

Lo Qiu did not go on about it, but walked over to Ren Ziling and sat down. "What's hidden behind it? ”

“No.” Ren Ziling looked at the incandescent lantern above her head, "This dead mosquito is still... what are you looking at me for? Do I have something on my face... ah, why don't you watch TV... by the way, don't you just come back and take a shower... ok! Got it!”

Unable to bear Boss Luo's gaze, Ziling could only release the injuries hidden behind him. Looking at Rochu, he frowned. Ren Ziling said: “I just accidentally smashed my hand. I really didn't smash anyone else's things... damn..."

Damn it, it came out unknowingly... when did this guy's eyes have such majesty?

Lochu exhaled and extended his palm.

Ren Ziling had to put the iron wine in Lochu's hands.

Luo Qiu picked up Ren Ziling's injured palm, applied medicine and wine, then began to knead, and said: “Have you lost the money? ”

“Lose... the pain, gently, gently... can't you pity Xiangxiaoyu some?” The second editor-in-chief now has two eyes and a grudging look on his face.

“I didn't hurt my bones, I just smashed my muscles a little. ”

“That's right, I said it's okay... it hurts!! Easy!! Am I wrong... please forgive me...”

“Don't touch anyone's water tonight, don't eat anything sour these days. You didn't eat, did you? I'll get you some rice congee.” Rochu touched the medicine and walked into the kitchen.

Who says women can't live without men?

My son can stick to it forever!

Suddenly there was a great sense of satisfaction and pride filled with the assistant editor-in-chief of Minda, who had to laugh.

It was just that she quickly closed her smile and walked back into the room.

She stared at the envelope on the table and had to frown. The other unwounded palm slowly extended towards the envelope, but soon retracted.

“No, no, don't look...”

She bit her teeth, reached out her hand again, and then shrunk back. “I really can't look at it, or Ip will curse me...”

So she reaches out her hand for the third time, "Look a little bit, should it be all right? ”

Vice Editor Ren whistled and looked out the window, his fingers began to unwrap the envelope and cover his ears to steal the bell.