Chapter 299: The old site of the club

Chapter 299 Club's former site
Morse Yuri Dikabi does not like other people to directly call him the name of Yuri, generally he will ask others to call him Mr. Morse.
Especially after a few days... He felt that he had made a weird dream.
In the dream, he was inexplicably left in the detention room of the police station because of being detained... But the reality is that he has been secretly planning a fellow Ye Fei with a guy named Bruupov during this time. M's thing.
In fact, this plan was finally completed.
"Brubov, congratulations, will soon become the new Duma, the House of Commons needs talent like you."
Not in the DiCapbi estate, but in a restaurant box in the city.
"It's hard for you, Mr. Morse." Blupov was flatter than Moores's imagination, and he could even use taciturns to describe it at this banquet.
Moreover, Blubov does not drink alcohol... This seems to be very rare for Russian men.
Brubov looked at Morse at this time and said indifferently: "The appointment should come down in the next two months. At that time, I will propose a modification plan for the shipping of the members, and will win more preferential treatment for you. 'company's."
"Ha ha ha ha! Brubov I like your pragmatic character." Morse said with a wink: "But work, work, relax, still need to relax. At night I give Boru Mr. Bove arranged a few nice girls..."
"Nothing else, I will go back to the company first." Unexpectedly, Bruupov suddenly stood up and looked at Morse: "Keep in touch."
Morse’s face remained the same, revealing a rather pityful sigh expression. "In this case, I look forward to the next meal with Mr. Bruupov."
Bruupov just nodded and sorted out his clothes... It was as neat as he was when he left, just to follow the bodyguard.
"Hey. This Bruupov reminds me of the Germanic people." Morse took a sip of red wine, "not an authentic Russian."
"Sir, Bruupov is very orthodox Russian blood, this should be no mistake." The old housekeeper reminded in time.
Morse shrugged: "I said it feels... I hate this almost rigid guy."
Suddenly like what I remembered, Morse whispered at this moment: "You arrange a few people and go to work in the company of Bruupov. I don't like what Bruupov said, I thought it was."
"understand."
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"Boss, do you really intend to work with the Decaby family all the time?" In the car, the secretary who was sitting upright suddenly asked.
Bruupov, who closed his eyes and calmed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes. He looked out the window and suddenly asked, "Where is this?"
The secretary had to say: "It’s almost going to Tverskaya Street."
"Stop, I want to get off the bus." Bluppov whispered softly.
The secretary had to let the driver in front stop at the street and find a place to stop. After getting off the bus, Bruupov suddenly said: "You are here to wait for me, I want to walk alone."
"Boss, this is too dangerous." The secretary frowned.
Tverskaya Street is full of shops and restaurants. It is a place where tourists and locals like to spend. The mobility of the staff is too great. Naturally, there will be many people like pickpockets. This secretary is not worried about the safety of his boss.
"You forgot what I did before?" Bruupov patted the secretary's shoulder and said indifferently: "Just wait for me here."
The secretary has no way. He certainly knows what his boss did before he started business.
It’s a soldier.
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If the club is in the city of Luoqiu - in the commercial street, it is occupying the position of a real store, and at the same time it exists in the same place with the store in different phases, then there is no club in the club. Before coming to the city where Luoqiu is located, it should also have its own place to stay.
"Spices shop?"
"Yes, this is the address before the club moved."
Luo boss took a good look at the sale of different places from around the world... Well, mainly a small shop specializing in spices in Europe.
Anyway, he is not very convinced that the former boss did not go out of the way, and will deliberately choose such a place as a place of business.
So... probably the lady maid chose.
Luo Qiu curiously looked at the night... The maidservant just blinked and asked her sideways: "Master, is there anything?"
This... Is this selling cute?
The maidservant of the club, is it rare to sell it here in the millennium?
"Nothing." Just burying the maid's appearance in the heart, not willing to say more, and Luo Qiu, who is more willing to quietly admire, smiled and said: "It's rare to come back once and buy some spices."
But his words suddenly stopped like this, with a slight change, Luo Qiu turned his sight.
That is the feeling of a black card... and the black card reacts to the emotions of the holder.
Not too strong, but in the vagueness, there is a feeling of wanting to meet. As if I also sensed what Luo boss had sensed, Yuki stopped his own steps and cast a look of inquiries.
"Build a place for negotiation." Luo Qiu slowly told him.
Miss Maid nodded, dark blue like a sea-like pupil, slightly bright... Looking at the eyes of the night, Luo Qiu could not help but think of his first and only time as a guest on the club.
She is still so charming.
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Gradually, Bruupov found that there was something wrong with it, and the pedestrians around him seemed to be getting less and less.
It's a bit strange, not that he went to a place where there are few people, but that people are disappearing from the front of him, but the street is still the street.
Around the ground, some gray fog began to emerge from the ground. Bruupov subconsciously reached out and pressed his chest.
In the pocket of the suit with his chest, there is a secret that he did not intend to tell others in his life... He subconsciously speeded up his footsteps and eventually came to a small shop selling spices.
It’s this small store... Every time he goes through the store, he quietly stands for a while.
Many times, he basically has nothing to gain. And this time... he saw something different.
Everything in the store seems to be still. It seems to be in the slit of time and space.
He didn't see the owner, nor did he see more guests... except for a couple. The man was facing him at the moment and was watching the merchandise on a showcase.
As for the girl...
"Miss Queen, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Bruupov took a deep breath and looked up, as if hesitated for a moment, but still stepped into the spice shop.
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"It really hasn't been seen for a long time, Mr. Bruupov." The maidservant met with a smile.
Bruupov was right at the moment: "Since that time, I have passed here many times, but..."

The club has been moving away from here for a while.
You night still smiles with a professional smile:
Just, if the desire to trade as a guest is strong enough, it is entirely possible to come to our store. ... Mr. Bruupov, probably just around here every time?"
Bruppov smiled a bit: "Twenty years ago, I used my love and got enough money... until now, I am still single."
He shook his head and said: "Despite these years, there are quite a few women who are good enough, but they can't make me feel good. I don't think there is no reason for me."
"This way." Yu nodded nodded, but did not speak, but quietly turned around and looked at the back of his master.
Brepov took a deep breath and said: "Long time no see, shopkeeper."
"But I think we haven't officially seen it. Mr. Bruupov... is it?"
Although I saw you a few days ago and you can't see me, but Luo boss still thought: the ghost and you have not seen for a long time...
(End of this chapter)