There were a total of seven cards that contained the information of potential custors placed in front of Luo Qiu.
These were sent by Black Soul No.18 twice... Of course, the Black Soul didn’t dare to push the boss. These cards could be here forever if Master wanted them to be there.
She noticed that boss seed to be willing to keep these cards here. This habit was unlike the forr boss.
According to the transaction rules of this club, the one who walked into the club would have the strongest desire to purchase sothing. The one was detected by Black Soul Envoys might develope into a strong purchasing consur---Of course, these potential custors were bound to have a stronger purchasing power than normal people.
Master would choose a potential custor and then Black Soul Envoy would be responsible for flaming their desires gradually.
Nevertheless, there would be situations like Ding Dongsheng— where a custor would enter an unbelievable state and could enter the club themselves with so slight help from the Black Soul Envoy.
Black Soul No.18 was apparently a veteran among Black Soul Envoys... She was smart and had already expected the new boss to save the cards of potential custors.
So she wouldn’t miss any desired custors---because this was also part of business
"Dai Youcai, Xu Zhao, or Ding Dongsheng...as well as Zhao Ru."
The nas of these four people were printed on these cards.
Dai Youcai was the boss of a cram school who was wanted by the police. Xu Zhao was imprisoned by police. Ding Dongsheng had sunk into sadness because of the death of his beloved girl. Zhao Ru was a woman who was wanted and spent the nights in the street.
Of course, there were other three people’s nas on the other cards.
However.
"It seed that Black Soul No Eighteen was good at digging out new potential custors based on one event, just like an experienced staff."
"This was her usual thod." Miss. Maid was servicing the tea and responded lightly, "Conflicts create an abyss that will swallow people in.This abyss exists among all relevant parties, including enemies."
Luo Qiu laughed and held these cards in his hands, just like playing poker. He shuffled them a few tis and laid them open on the table one by one.
Then he looked at Miss. Maid and said, "Now, you choose one from them."
You Ye was confused and looked at her master but she didn’t refuse his request.
She didn’t say anything and touched these cards with her fingers---She would definitely not take a peep at these cards and she was not going to figure out the nas.
This was a bet.
Miss. Maid chose the one which located in the middle part and opened it. She took a glance and read the na.
"Zhao Ru."
Luo Qiu pushed the table and chairs. He stood up and took the potential-custor card from You Ye, before saying with a smile, "We can’t slack off. We need to take so action to et Black Soul No.18’s efforts."
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Tai Tinzi was enjoying the sunshine on the grounds of the prison.
He stretched his legs. There were two people massaging his legs. And Frog was gently knocking his back.
As for Tai Yinzi, he has been appointed as a "big boss" by the other prisoners. Now, he was eating waterlon, which was provided by one of his followers.
Tai Yinzi did not care about how it appeared, as long as it was a ’tribute’.
"Harder! Have you not eaten anything yet? Do you want Fatty Zhang to punch you?"
While Tai Yinzi enjoyed his ’emperor’ life, a real super Black Soul Envoy was watching him indifferently.
"He would not be a threat to ."
Black Soul No. 18 shook her head and disappeared---It was not strange for an old staff to pay more attention to a newcor.
Black Soul No.18 could make sure that there was no possibility for this newcor challenging her position---Although the new master didn’t think highly of her.
Black Soul No.18 stopped suddenly while she was out to find more potential custors on the streets.
She looked seed to be focused on sothing with hands crossed in front of her chest.
At the sa ti, an information card for potential custor fell in front of her, emitting faint light in the air.
When the card fell to the level of her eyes. She lowered her head with hands reaching out to the card deferentially.
The card turned into black upon reaching her hands.
Black Soul No.18’s eyes turned bright imdiately... It looks like she didn’t waste her ti sending these seven cards to the boss. She could get one card back for an assignnt at least.
Black Soul No.18 looked back to the wall of prison with a scorning smile after taking the black card into her hands.
...
"Boss Feng, is the strength OK?"
Frog was flattering Tai Yinzi while massaging his back.
But Tai Yinzi shivered suddenly and sat up... He felt that soone was watching him.
’Was that Master?’
’Will Master be angry if he sees ?’
Tai Yinzi felt more and more worried. His face turned pale. He stood up without a word and walked into his room. He has even ignored the concern from his henchn.
Seeing this, Big Zhang punched Frog’s head heavily and shouted, "Frog, did you annoy Boss Feng?"
"No, I didn’t."
"No? Then how do you explain Boss Feng leaving suddenly without a word? Say, did you do sothing wrong?"
"No, I didn’t! I swear!"
"Fatty Zhang, stop. It’s nothing relevant to Frog."
A voice ca from Fatty Zhang’s back... that was the voice of Zhou Xiaokun.
Fatty Zhang knew that Zhou Xiaokun was close to Old Feng. He smiled to Zhou Xiaokun imdiately, "Brother Zhou... do you know the reason?"
Fatty Zhang thought that Old Feng had been in this jail for dozens of years, he must be an expert. Fatty Zhang would be free in two or three years. He decided to seize the chance to learn sothing.
He would be unconquerable if he could learn from Old Feng.
"Of course, I know why he is unhappy." Zhou Xiaokun shook his head and sighed, "Old Feng was not such a person before. He was shocked and beca abnormal recently."
Fatty Zhang took one piece of waterlon and cleaned the chair, "Take a seat, Brother Zhou, eat the waterlon and we can talk thoroughly."
Zhou Xiaokun was never treated so politely by these fierce guys. He felt important and continued, "My bro is worried for his daughter."
"His daughter?"
"Listen to , my bro had a daughter outside prison..."
Zhou Xiaokun told the whole story to them and sighed, "His daughter was unwilling to et him. Maybe they will never et again. So he fell into sadness. It is no wonder he beca like this...What’s wrong with you?"
"What?" Fatty Zhang looked around, "Sh*t, Frog, why are you crying?"
"Boss... you’re crying as well."
Fatty Zhang tried to wipe the tears with his sleeve. He stood up and sighed. "I hadn’t imaged that Master Feng’s story would be so sad."
He looked at the direction which Tai Yinzi left just now. And then he pat his chest and promised, "Master, your business is my business. Trust , I will make your daughter co to see you one day."
Zhou Xiaokun was stunned. He didn’t ask Fatty Zhang on how to help Old Feng, but asked curiously, "When did you beco a disciple of my bro?"
"In the future." Fatty Zhang said, "I will beco his disciple one day!"
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