Trafford’s Trading Club

In the club.

Luo Qiu ignored the reaction of Black Soul No. 9. He just stood up and walked inside, saying, “Black Soul No. 9, come with me.”

Hearing this, Black Soul No. 9 was a little confused, but he still humbly followed the boss.

Miss Maid didn’t come with them, she just quietly did her work as usual… without questioning anything.

But before Black Soul No. 9 left the hall, he felt the guy who was being hung, looking at him with blazing eyes.

Black Soul No. 9 only noticed him because that guy was trained by him.

Tai Yinzi blinked his eyes, seemingly to say “Dear Black Soul No. 9, please persuade the master to get me down…”

But Black Soul No. 9… just turned around indifferently, as if he had not seen anything.

Then he quickly kept up with the boss at a very appropriate speed, neither overstepping nor falling behind.

They went to the basement’s first floor of the club.

In the recesses of the room, which was filled with storage cabinets, was the boss’s exclusive desk.

Luo Qiu sat down and lightly stretched out his hand—a stool in front of him was slowly moved, “Sit down.”

“I do not dare.”

Luo Qiu said, “You dare not or you don’t want to?”

Black Soul No. 9 was startled, thinking of what the new master meant. However, he could never guess the boss’s thoughts, whether the current boss’s or the former’s.

“Then, thank you. Master.” Black Soul No. 9 calmly nodded and directly sat down.

Luo Qiu opened the drawer, taking out an envelope, and pushed it to Black Soul No. 9, “Hold this well… And I hope you can help me to get some information about it.”

Black Soul No. 9 was stunned, accepting the envelope with both hands.

Actually, he didn’t totally understand… The boss of the club, even a new one who was not that rich could get whatever they want, but why did the boss especially request him to do that?

What was it?

“Well…” Luo Qiu thought for a moment, “After I took over the club, I’ve met three Black Soul Envoys, including Tai Yinzi who I transformed. The rest of them are still on vacation, but I’m not going to wake them up for the time being. And I’ve seen Black Soul No. 18.”

Black Soul No. 9 did not dare to chip in at all.

“I think you are qualified.” Luo Qiu smiled, “I’m not sure whether it can be easily obtained. Maybe you will see it occasionally, or maybe it will be very difficult to find. But as a reward, I will comply with your previous request. ”

Black Soul No. 9 was now unable to keep calm. He strongly nodded, “Please rest assured, Master, I will try my best.”

“I like your attitude.” Luo Qiu nodded, “Then go ahead. Open the envelope after you leave this city, then you will know what to do next.”

Black Soul No. 9 was pragmatic. He didn’t say more but merely nodded, standing up and turning into a mass of black mist.

But when he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped.

“Is there anything else?” Luo Qiu curiously asked.

The black mist, Black Soul No. 9 paused for a while and softly said, “Master, the power that the club gave you, please try not to use it. The Black Soul Envoys and Miss You Ye, we are all your capable assistants.”

Luo Qiu quietly looked at this group of changing black mist… which seem to be revealing the ripples of emotion from Black Soul No. 9.

“I will.”

Luo Qiu lightly replied.

“Then, I’m leaving.”

The black mist left the basement.

But Luo Qiu didn’t leave at once. He was pondering—though Black Soul No. 9’s serial number was nine, he actually was the last black soul envoy that was transformed by the former boss.

…

Along the way, Black Soul No. 9 didn’t take a rest and went directly to the edge of the city. When he passed by a big house, he took a glance inside, seeing an old woman who was quietly reading in a rocking chair with a blanket of wool covering her.

Finally, he came to the edge of the city. Black Soul No. 9 opened the envelope and saw a map.

It was the most common map of China that could be easily gotten by the roadside.

Black Soul No. 9 frowned. He carefully looked at it and found a red dot on it.

An address.

“Jinggangshan…”

…

…

The professor’s name was Cui Fo, an Australian.

Wang Yuechuan saw him at the airport… Professor Cui Fo, who was balding, was wearing a pair of round glasses and he was short, no matter by western or eastern standards.

Along with the simple leather suitcase and the oversized suit, he looked very funny. However, he was the person who could answer the questions of Wang Yuechuan.

“Nice to meet you, Professor Cui Fo, I’m Wang Yuechuan.”

“Nice to meet you, too. Mr. Wang Yuechuan.” Professor Cui Fo nodded, “Let’s get to the point. I can’t wait to see the ancient book you’ve talked about.”

This old professor was probably a person who was passionate about his scientific research.

Wang Yuechuan just contacted him and merely spoke about the ancient book, but the professor directly flew from Japan… It seemed that he had given up his exchange activities there.

“Professor Cui Fo, please come with me.”

Wang Yuechuan, as well as this old professor, paid great attention to efficiency. So they directly left the airport.

Of course, the place they went to was definitely not the police station, but the rented apartment of Wang Yuechuan.

“Professor, are you all right?”

In the car, seeing Professor Cui’s sweat on his forehead, Wang Yuechuan asked with a frown.

Professor Cui Fo shook his head, “It’s OK. Maybe I haven’t adapted to Chinese climate yet. I’ve seen the weather forecast before, but it does not seem to be very accurate.”

Wang Yuechuan casually said, “The weather here has been abnormal recently.”

Then, thunder was heard. Wang Yuechuan subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the sky through the windshield, “A storm is coming.”

…

…

The famous pet hospital which was not well known among human beings closed early as usual.

But another door had been opened early on.

Uncle Mouse Monster, who had a wife and children and was born in sewers but always got sick, entered. However, he was surprised by the scene when.

He patted his shoulder which was wet with the sudden rain, “Little Butterfly, what happened here? Why are there so many patients?”

Yes.

It was full of… monsters. However, these monsters all weakly sat there, as if they lost hope for life.

Butterfly Monster ran to him, smoothing her hair with sweat, and blinked her eyes, “Uncle Mouse, didn’t you know ?”

“Know what?”

Butterfly Monster said, “We are giving a free body examination since yesterday.”

“Free?” Uncle Mouse Monster obviously only noticed the word “free”, and he surprisingly asked, “Miss Long is doing this for free? Oh, My God!”

Luo Dance awkwardly smiled, “Not sister Long, it is said by Sister Zijun. She said we should do something for the demons, so we are doing this.”

“Zijun?” Uncle Mouse Monster was stupefied. Then he asked with doubt, “Is she the freeloader Miss Long often says? Does she have the medical skills? Can we trust her?”

“I think it should be alright?” Luo Dance thought for a while and subconsciously looked at Su Zijun.

Through the glass, she saw Su Zijun wearing a white coat and operating the medical instruments in the medical room— obviously the white coat was Long Xiruo’s.

“Should we?” Uncle Demon Mouse was doubted. But after he saw these demons, he thought and suddenly asked, “Well, can I take the examination?”

“Yes! Sister Zijun said every monster can undertake this.”

“Well…”

Uncle Demon Mouse squinted his eyes and rubbed his hands, “Miss Long is stingy, she never did free things! It’s good that she isn’t here! OK, what will the examined first?”

Butterfly Monster thought for a while, “Oh! Blood first!”

“Blood test… OK, no problem.”

Uncle Demon Mouse nodded, but his face slightly changed in a sudden, saying with a trembling voice, “But… Why is the blood needle so big?”

“Sister Zijun said the more the better.” Luo Dance answered.

Uncle Demon Mouse…sighed in his heart, and he thought he knew why there was free body examination and why the demons here looked hopeless.

Butterfly Monster was really naive, as if helping to check the ransom for the person who kidnapped her.