Just about to turn around, Ling Luoyu opened the door with a convulsion: "By the way, how is our business these days?!" ”

"That's what I'm talking to you about! It's okay if you don't mention it, but if you mention it, I'll be angry...... These days, there are a lot of door-to-door consultations, but they haven't made a single business! ”

"Why?!"

The wind fat man became more and more speechless: "Why? Of course, it's because we don't have a reputation anymore! ”

For those customers who come to consult, it is more like coming with a sense of curiosity.

They asked a bunch of things, but in the end, without exception, they didn't pat their butts and leave.

"Some people tried to do something with us, but in the end they all gave up! Three less, money is a trivial matter, these people are afraid that we will not be able to do things well, and then it will spoil their big things...... Therefore, after hesitating, they all hesitated! ”

Feng Chenglin pulled out an account book.

"Sanshao, look at our expenses these days, that's sitting and eating nothing! You ......"

"I see!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Luoyu's door closed again.

Feng Chenglin ate the closed door again, and became more and more speechless.

"Yam, can't you listen to me?!"

There was no response to the protests, which provoked Feng Chenglin to really want to kick the door.

But the thief has the heart, but the thief has not!

Ling Luoyu's door is not so easy to kick!

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The main ferry port in the hazy night was as silent as a dead city.

The people here live by hard work, mostly at sunset, and the roosters crow, so late at night, the birds here are silent and very quiet.

The red lantern at the entrance of the mercenary union is like the two eyes of a fierce beast, burning and jumping.

In the backyard, Ling Luoyu, dressed in black, flashed out of the door and silently swept towards the roof.

Hunted by the cold wind, she flashed towards the trading house.

After a few breaths, he rested on the ridge of the roof and fell motionless like a wild cat.

Her eyes flickered, and she locked onto a room on the second floor, where faint candlelight still flashed.

Falling silently into the ridge, she lifted a roof tile.

Under the candlelight, Jiang Yan was dressed in black and was masking his face with a black scarf.

Ling Luoyu wanted to laugh a little.

Such a coincidence?

She wanted to explore the trade house at night to find information about the Escape Blood Mansion, but she didn't expect him to come out too.

After cleaning up, Jiang Yan didn't even extinguish the candle, so he couldn't wait to flash out of the room.

Seeing that there was no one around, he dodged and swept in the direction of the mercenary union.

Ling Luoyu almost laughed!

This is also a special coincidence!!

She was here, but they were not ambiguous and killed her lair.

"Kill it! Look at the two of us, who is the winner! ”

With laughter, she rolled over and jumped into the room.

All the accounts in the mercenary guild are false.

But she firmly believes that there is definitely real material in Jiang Yan's room.

As the rudder of the Hidden Blood Mansion, there must be something she wants here.

The room is very simple, the furniture can be described as simple, but a large bed carved mahogany is full of luxury.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the bed, and then fell to the surroundings again.

Everything here looks normal, but it's not normal.

Normally, it's a home.

Abnormally, there is no smell of home here.

This room, as if no one had lived in it, didn't have any smell.

Everyone has a unique body odor.

But any room that someone has lived in must leave a unique atmosphere.