Trafford’s Trading Club

Jessica walked up to the window of the living room and pulled the closed curtains apart, starting to look outside the building from this slight gap.

No movement, nearly three minutes.

Later, she sat down and opened her own travel trailer. A notebook and a small briefcase.

When the briefcase was opened, it was a device with a screen. Jessica again took out a pair of headphones and stuck them in this briefcase, grabbed them and put them on one ear, and started twisting some knobs inside the briefcase.

Soon afterwards, Jessica leaned against the couch and closed her eyes. She took another pen out of her bag and placed it on her lips.

Of course it's not that weird tone of plain language, it's a very fluent English.

Rocciu walked around the room unscrupulously, listening to Jessica's English accent, trying to come from the United States were all random lies.

“… On the twenty-sixth day of Ye Yan's disappearance, I came to China and to his hometown. ”

Speaking of which, Jessica suddenly washed off the recording of the phrase and re-recorded it, "Yea disappeared for twenty-sixth listening day without a clue, but I had approached someone who might have become a clue and successfully installed a bug in the other person's home. ”

Jessica switched off the pen before bringing her earbuds directly. She rested her hands on her stomach, listening and resting.

She did not know that everything she had said, including the two words she had just said, had fallen clearly into Lochu's awareness.

Lochu frowned and he hit a very gentle thumb and Jessica's breathing began to slow down.

Opening Jessica's travel trailer and holding Jessica's phone in her hand, Rochu began to look closely at these things.

He found a briefcase in the suitcase and poured out a lot of pieces, followed by a folder.

Selling INTERPOL secrets in private with an international criminal organization…

Fired... Fear of Evasion... Wanted List...

Looking at the past one page, Rochu's eyebrows grew deeper and deeper. He even found her ID in Jessica's suitcase, along with a pistol.

Looks like Jessica came with a mission.

As for why she would come to the building to be a tenant, it seems that she also found it in a photograph stuck in this folder.

That was a photo of Ye Yan leaving a few years ago, when Lo Qiu was at the airport with Ye Yan.

Ye Yan has been tracking him since Lyon disappeared… Jessica came this time, probably thinking that Ye Yan might come into contact with herself, intending to wait for him to expose or something.

After sitting silently on one end of the couch, Rocciu opened the pendant on a necklace that had been poured out of the briefcase.

There's also a picture on the little pendant. It was taken from the side, I'm afraid, secretly.

The man in the photo is his Uncle Ye Yan.

The leaves in the photograph were drinkin 'with a can of filled coffee, looking out over the distance.

--came to his hometown...

Lochu suddenly remembered the words washed away by Jessica.

……

……

He walked out of the bathroom normally, wiping his wet hair while watching as Ren Ziling had laid her feet barefoot on the coffee table and had fallen asleep.

He took another look at the dishes on the table, and the dishes were neatly set aside.

The woman yelled and said she was hungry and eventually left more copies for her.

Lochu switched off the TV at random, raised the temperature of the air conditioning in the living room a little, and then took a thin blanket over Ren Ziling's body, which led him back to his room.

……

“Deduct life by one day, target location locked...”

While feeling the feedback from the altar, Lochu is already about 30 kilometers away from his home.

The city has several different old towns. Lochu came from one of them, and he was in the other.

Little Spring Museum.

Looking up at the plaque above, Lochu silenced... Ye Yan was in this martial arts hall, which had not been open for a long time.

This martial arts hall belonged to Ye Yan's girlfriend. What Lochu knows is that the woman who also died in the accident is herself a legend of boxing. But after inheriting the martial arts hall, she became an evil policeman, and the martial arts hall became a place of residence.

But a few years ago, it was empty… Rocchu had the impression that he had been here a few times when he was a little girl.

As Lochu was about to walk in, he suddenly stopped and his gaze moved.

At night, beneath the old banyan tree in front of the martial arts hall, a figure walked out of the trunk and quickly came to Rochu.

It's Unight.

Rochu did not expect to meet the maid here, although Yunight had the ability to come to his side at any time. Generally, however, the night will not be disturbed without his own call.

“Are you following Uncle Ye?” Rochu frowned.

Midnight probably didn't expect to meet his master here, but if he left himself before, it would be a violation of the principle of loyalty, so he could only meet.

Night softly said: "Night is protecting him. ”

“What's going on? ”

Unight said calmly: "Master, do you remember Lin Heg's men named KingKong? He should have been the one who had previously controlled Jiangchu's criminal organization. It seems that Shadow Entertainment also has some tricks behind it and this organization. Master, your Uncle Ye Yan appeared this time, and it seems that this clue was followed. He was captured in the process of tracking KingKong. This morning I let Ye Yan out of the trapped area. Of course he doesn't. ”

Lochu remained silent for a while and suddenly said: "Today I also live in a foreign female criminal police officer, who even installed a bug in my house...”

He said something about what he found.

The maid rethinked, “Well... looks like your Uncle Ye was framed, master. Within Interpol, I am afraid there are members of this criminal organization or collaborating officials. Mr. Ye Yan may have some clues, which is why he is in this situation… I am afraid he has returned to the country to escape pursuit on the one hand, and to find the real culprits and prove his innocence on the other. It is only temporarily unclear which side of the lady is approaching the master. ”

Lochu suddenly remembered the necklace that Jessica was hiding. But this chain alone does not make it possible to determine which side Jessica belongs to.

Lo Qiu shrugged for a moment: "My Uncle Ye, is he seriously hurt? ”

"He should have been tortured for a few days, but he still had the ability to escape here, and his life was at least unhindered, but only needed to be cultivated for a while. ”

Lo Qiu nodded and suddenly asked: "I found out about Uncle Ye because of Jessica's presence. Why do you already know? ”

The maid said softly: "The master is the master. If the master is disturbed, Yu Night is a failure. ”

Rochu sighed.

He suddenly had an interesting thought: if Jessica hadn't touched his side, if he hadn't found out about Ye Yan because of Jessica, if he hadn't waited a few days, things would have been handled quietly, and then Ye Yan would have even dissolved his suspicions, smiled in front of himself, and promised Ziling, Uncle Ma and them, to have a good meal together.

Midnight said softly: “Does the owner not like Midnight's private actions… Indeed, Midnight should inform the owner first. ”

Lochu shook his head.

Lochu felt his heart intuitively at the moment, and although Yunight was just a figure, the soul there, he had already felt that it was worthy of his love.

He walked behind the maid and held Yunight's hand, smiling: “I have some memories of my childhood here. Come on, I'll take you in. ”

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Inside the Premium Community.

Fang Jiping looked at Fang as usual: “Dad, the person in charge called the tow truck master, I'll go out and deal with it. ”

Fang nodded as usual and watched Fang Jiping go out.

He frowned... although he said he bought it, he had no feelings of so-called flesh and blood. But he dared to say that his understanding of each other was deeper than that of the usual father and son.

He had to do it.

Because if Square Ping is not completely under her control and shows a little trace, it is likely that the Wu family will know that Square Ping is not Miss Wu's own son.

Every move, every word, even every minute of the look, natural or unnatural, he can tell.

As usual, he suddenly had a feeling of restlessness. After a moment of silence, he put on his shoes and quietly heeled out.