Trafford’s Trading Club

Jessica's listening has lasted two or three days. She found that the family was only available at night and that the two people who lived there did not spend much time talking and had no useful information at all.

The listener is located in the shoe cabinet at the entrance door, so there are actually very few things you can hear.

Two or three days later, the family's access habits were still clear, and Jessica came in at noon when no one else could.

The locks on the doors of this ordinary house did not stop Jessica. After gently closing the door, Jessica first checked the monitors she had previously installed and found no problems before she began to install further equipment in the house.

The preferred place, naturally, is the room.

The experienced female criminal police officer was very skillful in arranging the room for the first editor-in-chief and checked carefully to see if there were any clues available before proceeding to Lochu's room.

For Jessica, who has years of experience, it is easy to see a person's personality from the layout of a room.

For example, the woman's room just finished, the clothes were everywhere, the things on the table were more like a mass grave, the makeup was almost non-existent as a woman, and the only things were just care supplies —— a woman whose life was very casual and frivolous.

Half a pack of women's cigarettes were also collected in the closet, and some traces of ash were left on the edge of the window deck of the room - the woman would hide in the room smoking and there was a reason for her fear to be caught. But she would still be hiding in her room smoking... so there's a good chance she'd still be rebellious.

And the source of this psychology should be the owner of another room from this house, the person whose family is a son.

There was nothing unexpected about Jessica that would have made a pretty bad looking woman like Ren Ziling afraid... this son's room was unusually tidy, not only without any odor, but even with a special scent.

This is not the taste of cologne that men use, more like perfume that women use.

Quilts are stacked fairly neatly, and dust is hard to spot on the desktop, by the windows, or even under the bed, and even clothes and socks are stacked to hold them.

No pornographic magazines… Computer access is unencrypted, easy to open, no record of browsing bad websites, most are forum discussion areas, very few statements are recorded, computer disks are mostly documentaries, no games, except for a large number of audio files.

The entire desktop is the backdrop of the system itself, with just a few icons on the desktop: My computer, Trash, My documents.

“Is this really the boy's room? ”

For a moment, Jessica even created the illusion that the owner of this room was perhaps a GAY.

The silence in this room even gave Jessica the feeling of going to jail, "No wonder women are so awed...”

But she also somewhat understands that the woman across the room probably doesn't have a high status in the family… it's just a very difficult option for Jessica to install an instrument in this tidy room.

Everything here should be wiped regularly, which means that the owner of the room knows everything about his room and can even feel it passively anywhere.

She has been in contact with Lochu. Simple contact made her feel like this BOY was a little harder to cope with than the same age. Even in this room, this feeling of Jessica becomes particularly intense.

She even felt like she was stuck in an unusually monotonous prison… everything here, even put an unknown strain on her.

She subconsciously felt like she was trying to get out of this room. But work must also be done.

Beneath the bed would have been the best option, but considering the owner of this room is a freak who can even clean under the bed... PASS!

Is it in the main computer box... fucking all in one machine!!

Ceilings... no ceilings!! pillows... cotton interior soundproofing too good... PASS!

The top of the air-conditioning mount... there is no air-conditioning in this room? Is this guy not afraid of the heat? Not even a fan?

socket... no, easy to pry marks, with this BOY careful, not necessarily found... PASS!

“How could I be beaten by a room? ”

Jessica suddenly laughed at herself. She took a deep breath and calmed herself down - opening the closet. Since there is a risk of being easily spotted everywhere, choose to put it in your winter clothes pocket.

But as soon as I opened the wardrobe, Jessica felt like, “!! ”

All winter clothes are in vacuum bags!!

Are you kidding me?

Is she wearing a bug and vacuuming her clothes from a new place... what's important is where is the vacuum machine used to pack it?

“This is nothing. ”

A rectangular box in the closet attracted Jessica's attention.

It's filled with an instrument… saxophone.

Jessica caressed the instrument gently, staring at the text engraved on it as if she had forgotten she was still in the room of the target.

She just looked at it and muttered, “Ye Yan, where are you? ”

……

……

“Master, are you going to see Mr. Ye next?” Unight asks at this time.

Lo Qiu pondered for a moment: "Wait for me here. I'll go and dedicate the transaction gold first. ”

Letting Unight stay in the lobby of the club for a while, Lochu came alone to the negative three levels of the club. But Lochu did not sacrifice immediately.

It took him a while to elaborate on the altar that made him feel like he could do anything but talk slowly.

Ask: What is the essence of the soul of black water?

RESPONSE: Purchasing this information requires a deduction of one hundred years of life and whether or not to purchase it.

Lochu shook his head.

The high price of this information surprised him implicitly, but he also seemed to be somewhat surprised that Blackwater used everything as trading money in exchange for a 10-second shift in the club's stance.

Just to know the essence of this soul, it takes 100 years of his life… the soul of blackwater, what value it reaches, to be able to get these ten seconds.

“These ten seconds, it may not be true, will bring a whole new future to the demon clan. Black water...”

Lochu pondered for a moment.

He walked back and forth before the altar, slowly. Suddenly, Lochu stopped, and he flattened out his palm and began to pour out a gold and silver-colored card from his palm.

This is what was found in Tai Xuan's true view of the stone statue - the club's things about black cards, white cards, etc., which Yue had already told him. Lochu doesn't think that Yue Night is hidden... this thing is in that stone statue, naturally it lasts longer than Yue Night, and she shouldn't know it either.

But this must have come from the club, and the altar naturally knows.

But while Lochu was about to ask about this strange card of gold and silver, this strange, cold altar had a slightly different change!

Along with the slight rumbling sound, the altar at this time not only emerged a dark, inky, flowing, watery thing, but even slowly rose...