Trafford’s Trading Club

Landing on an island at sea level, men rushed down without talking to the pilot on board.

A group of five men, armed with a unified gun and wearing a pure white robe trench coat, have been waiting here for some time.

“Chief, you're back. ”

One of the heads nodded at this point.

The man nodded too. He looked casually at the side of the island mountain - the place of life and the place where the faithful lived. And on this side, that's where the club is based.

Mr. Sun is just a code name. Everyone in the club who is in charge of a region outside can use the code name 'Mr. Sun’.

But when he truly returned to the club base, the man regained his original identity - the head of one of the four branches in Western Europe: the Scorpion.

Named after the Huangdao Twelve Constellations, each branch minister has a corresponding code name.

Scorpion looked at the armed man in front of him, "Go in first. I want to talk to the leaders. ”

The armed man said at this time: "Minister Scorpion, in fact, half an hour before you came back, the reversers, the restraints, the pope, and the priestess, the tower, the wheel of destiny, several heads of congregation were already waiting. ”

Scorpion stunned, out of a total of 21 leaders, 6 are already waiting for themselves early? He thought subconsciously about the seriousness of the matter.

“I get it. ”

……

From the secret entrance built by the rocks, the scorpion walked fast and eventually into the elevator, all the way to a certain depth of the ground.

The base has been built for a long time, and it has now expanded considerably beneath the island.

The lift stopped and the scorpion walked through the gate of a road and eventually came alone into a room.

There is only one bridge that leads forward, about four metres long. Scorpion took a deep breath and walked to the end of the bridge, suddenly, the light was shining around.

At this point, the whole room is clearly visible - the whole place is like a sphere that has been truncated, upright.

That's a spherical shape, over the surrounding walls, divided into 21 areas of the same size —— all screens. At this point, only six screens are lit and the rest are in the black screen.

The upside down, the restraint, the pope, the priestess, the tower, the wheel of destiny… the scorpion looked at the images above these six screens one by one.

But you can't see the truth about these leaders. Because on these screens, only the imprints held by the six heads of congregation are illuminated.

Tarot cards, corresponding to the mark.

“I don't know what's going on. Let the six of you come to me together?” Scorpion Lang said.

The reverser's screen suddenly flashed, and the sound was accompanied by a loud bang of books and steel - a specially handled sound that sounded unusually heavy at this time, "Just an hour ago, a total of five members of the club's operations at Interpol headquarters were already under control. ”

Scorpion was shocked, "What? So soon?”

The Hangover: "Someone exposed their information. We have always known that Interpol knows that we exist, and they are working hard to find us. This time our profile was exposed, and naturally the first time was controlled. ”

Scorpion frowned and sighed: “It's Jessica, she must have exposed her data... damn it! Did she ignore her mother's safety? ”

The Hangover: “She hasn't come back several times since she was sent out. Have some memories been restored? ”

Scorpion shook his head: “No, my hypnosis is impossible to break...”

But he suddenly silenced down.

Scorpion remembered that weird phone call, that weird guy he talked to and easily told him where he was hiding.

That guy, is there any chance he could break his hypnosis?

In fact, on his way here, he had been waiting for Jessica's initiative, because he knew that Jessica would not move lightly as long as Jessica's ‘mother' was still in ‘heaven'.

“Scorpion, why are you silent? ”

This time, it was the one on the screen labeled 'Priestess'.

Scorpion had to adjust his posture to face the 'Priestess' and take a deep breath: "Before I came back here, I had a very strange thing. ”

He uttered his words to the strange man on the phone without reservation, “The last time" restraint "would have been entrusted to me by" demon sight "and had even looked around me without any discovery. But it's like they can see me every move! ”

In the spherical room, suddenly silenced.

At this point, one of the many screens under the remaining black screen state suddenly lit up. It just sounded like, "Scorpion, you're working hard. Just get back to the island and get some rest. ”

Scorpion turned to this just lit screen and said with unusual respect: "Yes, the ‘fool’ will head off. ”

The spherical room suddenly returned to silence.

Long time.

The voice of the tower reminded me: “Scorpion said the man claimed to be a businessman. ”

Wheel of Destiny: "No cash… and be able to know his every move. ”

Pope: "To what extent do we intend to do this? ”

Suddenly the upside down sounded, and his voice was particularly dull under the muttering: “Yes, that place. ”

Fool: “It's a club...”

Tower: “A hundred years ago, it... wasn't already...”

The priestess's voice was a little disturbed: “If it was really that place, what I was worried about was whether Jessica had made any deals and what the deal would be about...”

Fools: "Gentlemen, do not stand on your feet. That place wouldn't have done anything to us if it was still there. It's just a place to buy and sell desires, not the enemies we're born with. However, for the sake of insurance, we will be as careful as possible for the next period of time. ”

Wheel of Destiny: "Then temporarily stop all branches. We need to observe for a while. ”

“Attached. ”

“Attached. ”

“Attached. ”

……

……

One day, two days.

Two days have elapsed since the very first time Jessica's message was sent to Headquarters, knowing that the warriors had succeeded in controlling several fornications at Headquarters.

Shortly afterwards, Ye Yan received news from Headquarters, reinstated his post and formed a special operation team that had been working on a priority basis to use all resources and begin to combat the horrific cancer of the Michal club.

“When are you leaving?” Mahoud sighed.

“Gone tonight.” Ye smiled. “When the headquarters arrived, they would escort KingKong back with me. After that, I'm afraid I'll be busy for a long time. ”

Mahoud didn't say anything, he just slapped Ye Yan's shoulder so hard, he believed that this brilliant guy would be able to show his fists and feet in the future.

“Ye! Old horse!”

Suddenly came the voice of Ren Ziling... Ren Da Vice Editor-in-Chief was screaming far away at the moment, beside her, Lo Qiu was also not slowly following.

The third day… Ren Ziling, before her husband's grave.

Of course, Ye Yan and Mahoud have worked together to make up an excuse to say that the letter was designated as this place, only that Ye Yan was here to wait for someone.

Ren Ziling, of course, knew that Ye Yan had recovered his innocence, and let go of his heart.

Four people gathered here.

A glass of barbecue was silently spilled.

Then disperse.