Trafford’s Trading Club

Jessica asked the club for a pen and two blank sheets of paper, two envelopes, and she started writing something down.

The second time she came, from the door to the sitting down, to the last time she made this little request, she was much more cautious in Lochu's eyes than last time.

Different Guests, Different Characters, Different Behaviors… This is probably why Rochu has a different sense of anticipation for new Guests every time.

Jessica will be finished shortly. She filled the envelope with blank paper and took a deep breath - she didn't ask why another beautiful maid appeared this time, not the weird old man.

She suppresses all her curiosity about this mysterious place. All she needed to know was that when she could pay enough, she could buy what she wanted in any case.

Jessica sat in front of the boss and rolled out the envelope on her hand, slowly saying, "I don't know the price, but I don't think the price should be high… I need you to open these two letters tomorrow after sunrise. ”

“This little thing is unnecessary.” Lochu shook his head: “Since it is the Guest's request, we will not read the letter until sunrise, which we can guarantee. ”

Jessica said, "No, I don't believe in any verbal promises… this is the first thing I'm going to buy today, since it's a transaction fee that I have to complete. ”

“I see.” Rochu calmly said, "How about the total time between now and tomorrow's sunrise, as a transaction fee? ”

Jessica stunned, but didn't say anything. She nodded and seemed relieved when the contract for her first sale appeared today and was signed.

And she said, "If I don't recycle them by 6: 00 tomorrow, please open them, and I have a deal I really want to make. ”

“Sorry, we do not accept this designation.” Lochu silenced for a moment: "Because if we can't negotiate in person, we can't confirm the Guest's request and whether the Guest has enough transaction money to pay…”

He picked up the envelope, "For example, what's written in it goes far beyond what you can afford, and even if we read it, nothing will happen. So we recommend that you do not make this assignment. Because Guests may not be able to get what they want. ”

Unexpectedly, Jessica seemed to have thought about it a long time ago, saying something amazing: “I will use my soul as collateral… to prioritize the transaction of the first letter. However, if this is not enough, please implement the contents of the second letter. That is, I pay the full transaction fee in advance. If the contents of the second letter also exceed the value of the transaction gold, then please calculate and, where appropriate, achieve a portion of the contents of the second letter. But if I take these letters back by sunrise tomorrow, then I need my mortgage back. But don't worry, I'm not messing with you, because I can use a portion of my life as a fee in the process. ”

Lochu silenced for a moment and said: “Guests, you don't even know if the transaction fee is enough, let alone how far we will go, are you willing to take your soul as collateral... this is a huge bet, think about it. Because once the contract is signed, there will be no room for remorse. ”

Jessica was serious at the moment: "No… I am sure you will complete the content of the second letter. ”

Lochu frowned.

He suddenly had an impulse to look at the content of the second letter. It was only in the spirit of the contract that he had to wait until tomorrow morning to open the two letters.

Jessica is gone... but if she doesn't show up by sunrise tomorrow, under the second contract, she will have her soul drawn directly from her.

The club always pays first for direct transactions in collection or instant trading… this is the first time Lochu has done this by paying a transaction fee in advance and then calculating the completeness of the merchandise in terms of value.

But this is a request from the Guest and does not violate the club's trading rules.

“Master, things are ready. ”

While Lochu was meditating, Unight came to him with pallets in his hands. The tray was covered in white cloth, and Lochu reached out and lifted the white cloth, fingering what was inside.

He smiled.

……

……

On a nanny car not far from the mall, MaSIR was cautiously advising the young police officer in front of him.

The young cop looked a little nervous as the horse SIR was wrapping a tracker around him and wearing a bulletproof vest.

“Look, you're the smartest guy I've ever worked for, and I'm sure you can do it right.” Mahoude ordered: “But you can't be strong. If anything goes wrong, you can get rid of it. The case can be investigated again. If the prisoner loses it, you can catch it again, but if his life is gone, you don't have it. ”

The young police officer took a deep breath and nodded silently.

Mahoud went on to say, "I'll show up as soon as something is exposed. Remember to calm down and never show your feet. It's best not to talk to each other about the excess, everything is centered on this deal! ”

“Understood." The young officer nodded, dressed up and put on a black peaked cap, and then tried to push the door open.

Ma SIR suddenly pulls the man, “Wait, you take this! ”

“Officer Ma, this is not yours...”

A pistol was delivered.

Mahoud laughed. “This guy's been with me for a long time. I've been counting on it all these years! ”

The young police officer nodded and quickly put the pistol away. After a toast to Mahoud, he flew off quickly.

“Dude, relax.” Ye Yan patted Mahoud's shoulder canal this time.

“How can I be nervous?” MacHood touched a cold sweat on his forehead: “Do I look like a nervous worker? ”

Ye grabbed Mahoud's shoulder again, “Well, let's get to work! ”

“All right!” Ma SIR took a deep breath and brought the headphones for listening, while aiming at the microphone channel: "” Attention, all units, do as I tell you! ”

……

PM, 8: 20.

The young police officer slowly walked in the underground parking lot.

He pressed the strapped black cap, lowered his head and gradually passed towards the designated position.

At the designated parking spot, he just saw a black Santana, but there was no one in the car and no footsteps were heard around.

Time is passing. The young cop frowned and suddenly began to look at this plain black Santana. He circled around the car, then fell down and began to inspect the area of the car.

Shortly afterwards, the young police officer found a bag stuck to the chassis on the rear wheel. When he opened the bag, he discovered that it contained a cell phone and a car key.

PM: 8: 30.

The phone rang.

“I'm here. Where are you guys? ”

“Relax, next thing you know, just follow my lead. I hope you don't blame us for being too careful.” There was a woman's voice across the phone.

“Say,” the young police officer said briefly, following Ma SIR's instruction.

“Next, you keep on talking. Now you drive out and drive in the direction of Downhill Avenue...”