Luoqiu put the information of Black Soul No.18 casually on the table after receiving it.
Black Soul No.18 didn't show a disappointed look, but waited for the order quietly — She didn't intend to do anything before she figured out the new master's mood.
Although the loyalty of all the club's employees to the boss was the same, the way of loyalty between Black Soul Envoy and Miss Servant Girl was different.
If one had to say … there was a hierarchy in the club that had never been officially stated, but it was extremely strict. The boss of the club was the supreme one. And below … there were many things worth pondering.
"Is there anything else?" Luoqiu asked softly.
"No, no." Black Soul No.18 answered subconsciously, and then looked at the new master confusedly, "But, master, now I should …"
"Just put the information here." Luoqiu said indifferently, "I'll take action when it's appropriate. You Ye will keep your performance in mind. Well … "
He looked at Black Soul No.18 again and smiled, "If you want to go back to your previous place, you can go back. If you want to have a rest, you can wander around as you like."
"This …" Black Soul No.18 was more confused about the new master's meaning … Wasn't he a bit too lenient?
"Master means you should act as you like." Miss Servant Girl said indifferently, "Black Soul No.18, have you forgotten the self-awareness that the club gave you after so many years?"
"I don't mean that." Black Soul No.18 lowered her head quickly, and considered the appropriate words, "Then I'll wander around nearby. I dare not relax myself, and will always remember my duty. If there's a suitable customer, I'll present it to him at once. "
After that, Black Soul No.18 stepped back slowly — facing the boss of the club, and walked away step by step. She didn't turn around until she left the door of the club.
Looking at this scene, Luoqiu thought for a while, and suddenly said, "You Ye, are there more Black Soul Envoys like this?"
"Black Soul No.18 was a witch in the Middle Ages before she was transformed." Miss Servant Girl knew what her master was confused about, so she answered softly, "Some habits have been kept since then."
Luoqiu smiled, and stretched himself, "Well … I think I'm the most inactive monarch in the Middle Ages."
"I heard from the former boss that it took him a hundred years to open the critical door." Miss Servant Girl said indifferently, "But master only took less than five months."
"Maybe … I'm lucky." Luoqiu shook his head, grabbing the information of the customer on the table, and walked upstairs.
Miss Servant Girl continued her daily work. Qin Chuyu was still meditating. She didn't say anything and had forgotten everything.
"Me!!! Me!!! Didn't anyone think of putting me down? "
Oh, right, Tai Yinzi was shaking his body vigorously, hoping that someone could respond to his request.
…
…
But … he still went himself.
Did he indulge these little bastards too much? Ma Houde squinted his eyes and stared at the big recruitment sign of Chaoyang Cram School. He threw away the cigarette butt in his mouth and stamped it out. He took a deep breath and went up the building where the cram school was located, looking like a solemn and stirring wind blowing in his face.
Today, Ma Yizhong learned from another good brother. He wore a khaki-colored windbreaker and a hat of the same color.
"You have a cram school for adults, right? I … "At the front desk, Ma Houde glanced behind, and then turned around," … I saw it on the billboard downstairs. "
"Sir, you …" The receptionist looked at this uncle in surprise. She seemed to think of something and smiled, "Sir, you want to enroll in the cram school for adults, right?"
"Shh! Keep your voice down. "Ma Houde made a gesture of silence.
"Sir, it's better for you to relax." The receptionist was still smiling, "Sir, you are still working hard for the Adult College Entrance Exam at your age. That's a great thing! I'm starting to admire you! You must be a great person! "
"Is, is it?" Ma Houde cleared his throat. He felt that girls nowadays were really good at talking. He slightly closed his beer belly and straightened his chest, "Yes, many people say that about me."
"Of course!"
The receptionist was so charming that she paid the tuition fee in a daze. When she came back to her senses, she was already sitting in one of the classrooms of the cram school.
Damn it …
Ma Houde looked around. Some of them were in their twenties, and some were in their thirties … He saw some who were about the same age as him.
Ma Yizhong casually flipped through the information that was sent to him. In less than three minutes, he had already flipped through a book … Who the hell knew what he was reading?
X-axis? Y-axis? Z-axis?
Just as Ma Yi was stupefied and listening to the old man on the podium, he suddenly felt something poking his back.
"Who is it?"
Ma Houde turned around impatiently. He saw a woman wearing a headscarf and sunglasses. He was stunned, "You are …"
The woman slightly lowered her glasses and winked at him.
Officer Ma almost lost his grip on his textbook and almost dropped it on the ground. He almost jumped up on the spot. "Sister-in-law … Sister-in-law …"
But at this moment, the woman in the backseat covered his mouth and gestured for him to keep quiet. She lowered her voice and said, "Sweep your head! Keep your voice down! "
Ma Houde opened his eyes wide and nodded. The woman let go — Damn it, why is Ren Ziling here?
He looked back at the old man on the podium and sat up straight. However, he leaned back and covered his mouth with his textbook. "When did you get here? Why didn't I see you? "
"When did I come? Of course, I came earlier than you. You can't see? Isn't it because you were coaxed by the receptionist's little sister and didn't even know your surname before sitting down? "
"I … I'm observing! Investigating! Do you understand? Don't talk nonsense … No, why are you here? "
"Then why are you here?"
"Be honest … Sister-in-law, did you find something?"
Ma Houde sighed. Who was the woman in the back seat? She was known as the cancer of the industry — his sister-in-law. It was out of his expectation that Ren Ziling would be here, but after thinking about it, it seemed to suit her personality.
As for the reason, Ma Houde already knew.
"I've been here for two days and found nothing. Damn it! The tuition fee of this cram school is ripping me off! "Ren Ziling shook her head," My tuition fee will be reimbursed by the informant fee! Otherwise, I'll have to eat dirt this month! You know what? It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, but can you bear to let my baby son be hungry? I'm the only one who makes money to support the family, Brother Ma. "
"I've never seen such a shameless person like you!"
So the old teacher on the podium patted the ruler in his hand and said in a low voice, "The bearded man in the yellow windbreaker, be quiet! Don't you know what the classroom discipline is? "
Ma Houde … Ma Houde couldn't help but think of the decades of darkness and humiliation under the rule of the teacher.
…
"Smoke less."
Although the cram school was over, Ma Houde and Ren Ziling didn't leave but came to the rooftop of the building.
Ma Houde tried to persuade them, but it seemed to be useless. He was also addicted to smoking, so he simply lit one.
"How about exchanging information?" Ren Ziling suddenly said, "You go first."
Ma Houde rolled his eyes and said, "We found from the fifth victim's mobile phone that he had an appointment with someone here before the accident. He called that person 'teacher'. I suspect it's the teacher of this cram school. "
"What a coincidence!" Ren Ziling was stunned, "I also chatted up two hotheads and heard that there was a mysterious' teacher '."
"Chatted up?"
"Don't mind the details." Ren Ziling blinked, "Don't you think I'm very charming?"
"…"
…
"Sister Long, this is the big sister I met the other day."
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