Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 635: Twenty Hours of Close Protection

In the quiet club lobby, Nero was placed on the sofa next to the wall, while the cartridge with the Yan Demon knife was casually placed on the table next to it.

At this point, the cartridge shook up suddenly, a ray of red light then exited, and Nero, who had been lying asleep, suddenly sat up.

She also closed her eyes and the light of the scarlet fell into her palm… this is the Yan Devil's Knife.

Even with her eyes closed, her body appeared to be instinctively driven to defense. This is completely different from the kind of luxury that Rocciu had in mind, as if a bitter sea in a wolf swarm was drifting zero.

Nero slowly opened his eyes until the Yan demon knife whispered, and the instincts of battle then faded away from her, and the rare sharpness in the woman began to recover.

“Uh... how long have I been asleep?” The Nero activist's own arm, while watching Lochu leaning in front of the bar looking at the book, is still in the bar at midnight.

“About an hour.” Boss Lo laughed, “Your strength should be back. Is there anything else wrong with your health? ”

“Just an hour? Hmm...” Nero twisted his neck and looked at his body. Finally, he accidentally weighed his chest a few times before lifting his thumb towards Mr. Lo and smiling brightly: “Perfect! You're the boss! ”

“Five souls, I have received.” Lochu said softly.

“That's cheap, huh?” Nero laughed regardless: “I'm not afraid enough. After all, I can't swallow the kind of shit that's haunting me, even with the Yan Devil's Knife. ”

“One or two more days might not be enough. ”

“Is the boss not going to ask me who hurt me and why?” Nero winks and asks, “Or does the boss already know everything? ”

“I wouldn't want to know if it wasn't for the necessary information. Is that an answer? ”

“The boss is an energy-saving man. ”

Nero laughed and sat next to Rocchu, but looked at Yu Night brilliantly, "Beautiful lady, can I have a glass of fresh water? I feel like I'm losing a lot of moisture. I think I just sprayed a lot of water. ”

“Give Miss Nero a glass of fresh salt water.” Rochu said softly.

I thought you said there was no salt...

But Nero didn't break it. After a sip of wet throat, he suddenly said, “I was going west, and I was going to travel to the plateau. Then I ran into a bunch of awesome guys, and they itched, and they provoked me. I was going to fake a wave, I didn't expect to fake being a fool, and I was chased over a thousand kilometers. It's embarrassing...”

“The shop has given Miss Nero the trace of your neighborhood, and the person looking for you will not find it.” Miss Nero, of course, if you leave the store, or if the other person comes here as a guest, that's the other case - and of course, the fee for erasing the marks has been calculated. ”

“The boss is as reliable as ever.” Nero's hands closed to Boss Lo, suddenly he became pathetic: “These guys have a hard-on in them, I really can't fight, the monsters of this kingdom are really hidden. ”

“So, Miss Nero, are you planning on staying here long?” Night was cold, but he asked very gently.

“That's the plan.” Nero thinks hard, "so the rest of the weight should be enough for me to pay the rent? But it would be nice to have you help me pass it off like the last time... but you can't pit me in this legendary opening boss. ”

“Miss Nero, if you can be specific about a precise point, of course there is no problem.” Rochu laughed.

It was really salty... Nero said directly: "Then keep the amount of one transmission, and the rest will be treated as rent... so how long can I stay? ”

Lochu thought for a while before giving the answer: “In that case, you can live for 10 years… after all, so many good souls. Of course, this does not include the protection of your life, Miss Nero. ”

Nero winked: “I don't want to stay here for 10 years either... how long if it's life protection? ”

“It also depends on how much protection you want. ”

Nero suddenly said, "If you're the boss, how long will you be there for? ”

“It also depends on what range of activities you expect from Miss Nero. Ten days can be reached if only within the boundaries of the store. But if it's within the boundaries of this city, it's only 20 hours.” Lochulton went down and said softly: "If it's global… three minutes. ”

“Surely it's not half cheap, I was wondering if I could use the protection time to open an invincible or something, go straight to the club headquarters and kill one of those old guys. But... three minutes is just a few words, and the boss will just protect me from being hurt, but won't help me do anything anymore? ”

Nero stretched out his lazy waist and blinked: “Twenty hours then. But for the last 20 hours, there's one more condition, which is to allow the boss to be alone. ”

“As you wish. ”

……

……

Something very unexpected happened to everyone at the scene - although it was just a short film shot, it didn't waste a lot of footage, or… there was no concept of waste at all.

This new student model named Xiaolu actually finished filming at once... and didn't even have any stops at all.

Of course, the script for the film was originally a solo, but being able to do one mirror is not an easy thing to do —— even if it's a professional theater actor.

It's like being born for the stage —— or it's just a college student in school, if you don't have a lot of experience, you really think Xiaolu is the kind of person who has been strictly cultivated since childhood.

The unique shyness of this youth, and the low footage, as if it were the costume of the heroine jumping out of the script, all blend perfectly together.

“Manager! This little Lu Neng Hong! I dare you!” Tboy looks at the images playing on the camera with surprise.

Bamboo Forest didn't publish anything, it just implemented the principle that it has always been, directly said: “Tboy, you send this film back to the company right away, edit it by 3: 00 pm tomorrow, I will take it directly to the customer company. And since it's done early, let's split up. ”

Tboy said excitedly, "So what, manager, does that mean getting off work early? ”

“Just give it to me by 3: 00 tomorrow afternoon.” Bamboo Grove nodded.

Long live!!!

……

At the location of the parking lot at the shooting point, the bamboo forest, which had just taken out the car keys, subconsciously took out a look at the phone and was about to turn it on.

At this moment, Xiaolu ran all the way over and gasped, “Manager Bamboo! ”

“Can I help you?” Bamboo Forest calmly said: “I should have let Tboy give you the on-site checkout. Haven't you been paid yet? ”

“No, no!” Xiaolu blinked: “I've already given it all to me and it's a little more than I thought. Thank you so much. ”

“Nothing, you deserve it.” Bamboo Forest shook its head: “I was surprised that it could be done at once, so I saved a lot of time and reduced the cost of starting it. Just think of it as a reward. ”

“Thank you for giving me this opportunity!” Xiaolu looked at the bamboo forest.

“Nothing, you're just right for the job.” Shake your head in the bamboo forest, "is there anything else... by the way, this place is not a good place to take a taxi, where are you going, if you're on your way, I can take you out and you can take the car yourself. ”

“No, I'll go myself.” Lulu's eyes curled like moon teeth and smiled.

“Well, be careful with yourself.” Bamboo Forest nods: “Next time you get a chance, work together. ”

“Manager Bamboo, wait a minute.” Xiaolu suddenly shouted.

The bamboo forest swept, but she saw the girl reach out her hands quite quickly, giving him a slightly cluttered tie at the neck.

“Well... I'm leaving.” Xiaolu lowered his head and blushed slightly. Turning around, he ran away quickly.

Bamboo Forest subconsciously touched his tie, looked at Lu's back and frowned.

There was a very special feeling that suddenly emerged at this moment.