Whether it is a man's daughter or a child or an old man, as long as it is a guest, the boss always likes to look at it secretly.
Luo Qiu also has a part of ordinary people's thinking. When he sees this female customer blowing wave sugar, he will naturally think that this is cosly... cosly...
"I heard that there is everything here, right?" The woman blowing wave sugar asked very directly.
But before asking, she sat down like a man... very handsome.
With his hands still in his pockets, his legs were naturally extended and placed on the floor. From a purely biological point of view, this may be the second pair of legs that Luo Qiu has seen that has a very attractive appearance.
Straight and slender, as if cultivated through the best calculations, you will not feel any excess fat, but only feel that it has rich elasticity.
As for the first owner with similar legs that Boss Luo had seen, it was naturally the lady nun who had met once in Romania: Ramias.
"Is there anything I can do for you, dear guest?"
This is not a guest who was attracted inadvertently...ordinary people, but an extraordinary person who came prepared.
Luo Qiu could feel what was in the tube carried behind the guest's back.
There is a very ominous thing inside, even if it is pretended, even if it is deliberately covered up, it can't completely cover up its devilish whispers.
Should it be a knife
Similar to the kind that the Japanese samurai regarded as life, of course, the samurai might call it a sword.
The woman who was blowing wave candy looked around, and after the first question, the words she started to say seemed to have a different taste, "This place is indeed weird, but ah, it seems that there are only two of you ... Oh, this one doesn't seem to be a human?"
The maid is not angry, because she is not a real human being, she still politely serves tea to this woman blowing wave sugar.
But... In the last few times, have there been too many guests who have said this kind of tone
For the last time, it seems to be Su Zijun? Luo Qiu smiled slightly, and the boss was not angry, "It doesn't matter if there are too many people, as long as we have the ability to fulfill the customer's request."
"Right."
The woman who was blowing wave candy nodded, then smiled lightly and said, "Actually, I'm just curious..."
Her eyes moved from the boss to You Ye, and then from You Ye to the boss again, "I wonder what is there to worry about here, it will make those old men in the club afraid."
"The guest is a representative..." Luo Qiu was slightly taken aback, "Did Michael come from the club?"
He didn't buy this woman's information directly because the transaction had not officially started. Before that, Luo Qiu didn't have the habit of immediately obtaining information about a stranger.
He is always used to being as unknown as possible before the official start.
"No, I don't represent anyone."
The woman shrugged and said lightly, "I'm just representing myself... Besides, I don't like the word 'guest' very much. So, you can call me Nero."
"Nero?" Luo Qiu felt a little more interesting. An interesting woman would have such a name. "A tyrant of the ancient Roman Empire."
"No, no, no, I have nothing to do with this kind of ancient people." The female Nero shook her head and said: "In the words of this country, even if you count the eighteen generations of your ancestors, it doesn't matter."
"Okay, Miss Nero." Luo Qiu nodded, "Since you don't come here on behalf of the Michael club... May I ask what do you want to buy?"
Nero took out a small bag from his clothes, a very small cloth bag, about the size of a kit. She threw the small bag on the table, "Just buy a message from one person."
This is not a gesture of the nouveau riche to symbolize his wealth, let alone a deliberate gesture for provocation, but a very natural gesture.
It's like a hunter who just came back from a dangerous place, and after earning money, he goes to the place of consumption, with the boldness to spend a lot of money.
And in this bag, there are some souls.
"How is it?" Nero smiled and said, "This is a monster from the East that I killed on the road. By the way, there is also a very disgusting human being among them. Because he has always flaunted his wealth in front of me, thinking To get me on/, so I killed myself."
Who told you to play cosly... I don't know that the cosly circle has always been really messy...
"What's the target's name?"
Luo Qiu glanced at the number of souls in the bag, nine monsters, which is quite a lot for an ordinary human being.
"Cook Churin."
"What kind of information?"
Nero said indifferently: "Is it life or death? If it is dead, where is the body, if it is alive, where is the person... the most accurate place."
Boss Luo was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and took out the only human soul from the bag, "It's okay to trade gold at this time?"
"Is one enough?" Nero asked curiously.
Boss Luo smiled slightly and said, "I also want to earn more, but enough is enough."
"So, are you still playing the banner of justice here?"
Luo Qiu didn't speak, but put the human soul on the padded plate brought by the maid, and then said slowly: "Miss Nero, the Cook you mentioned is not dead yet. At present In a small town one river downstream from this city, I lived in a tofu shop."
"Tofu shop?" Nero was taken aback, she obviously didn't expect such a place.
With a hint of doubt, she was curious and distrustful: "Although this disgusting human soul is nothing... But, you didn't just say it casually?"
"This is real-time information. As for Miss Nero's ability to find someone in this place in the end, we will not guarantee it." Luo Qiu said indifferently.
"Then your money, isn't it too easy to make some money?" Nero suddenly sneered.
She pulled out the tube on her back with her backhand, and then pressed it directly on the floor... The tube was trembling slightly, as if something wanted to burst out of it crazily. sounded.
Boss Luo looked at the slightly rippling tea on the table at this moment, and suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Nero, what's in it... is called 'Yan Mo'?"
"Heh..." Nero narrowed his eyes.
Luo Qiu said softly: "I feel that it's better to call you a guest, or to call you a guest by your real name, rather than a title... Do you think so too? Miss Hua Yun'er."
Nero's eyes seemed to be sharper, but his smile was also brighter.
Luo Qiu picked up the teacup and drank it, and when he put it down, he said at the same time: "Also, guest, we are only here to discuss business, other things... shouldn't happen, it's better not to happen."
The tea cups and tea mats intertwined with the crisp sound of porcelain colliding, and the devilish whispers stopped at this moment.
The so-called 'Yan Mo' naturally stopped shaking and became calm.
Nero... Cui Yun'er... the ball blown out by the blowing sugar in her mouth also broke.
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