Trafford’s Trading Club

Looks like it's stopped, right?

Or did it not stop?

Yuri himself didn't know that he had just subconsciously walked into the studio —— the second book, The Unknown Girl, was painted here.

In fact, he's spent a lot of time here since before the second auction.

Yuri grabbed a bottle of wine that he couldn't even name himself, bit the plug off the oak and drank it like this, in a hurry and fierce.

He sat down and sat on this chair. About 30 minutes ago, or 40 minutes ago, he was taken from here by Edgar.

And now, Yefim is dead, and the other guy with the hood, he can't even say his name, is dead... a lot of people in this estate, probably.

Yuri closed his eyes slowly, and a few minutes ago, the scene of the shooting was just passing through his mind.

……

“How dare you cheat?! ”

Yefim snorted coldly, and he thought this guy would play some tricks. Yefim, by contrast, preferred Yuri to lead him to the heir of the Decabees, the man who left him in the fields today.

“You're dead.” Yefim snorted coldly.

Heavenly sin did not speak, he was more willing than Yefim to clean up the obstacle and then send Yefim, a man like a wild boar, away in the shortest possible time to complete the task.

The already loaded Bernery M1 shotgun pointed straight at the desk. For him, there was no need to wait for anyone to expose it. The split bullet was enough to punch people directly through the desk.

Murder, to him, is more like everyday behavior. I'm hungry. To eat, I need to kill... then kill.

With a slight pull on his finger, he has sensed the motion trajectory of the trigger backwards. And at this point, Yuri roared suddenly, coming out of the back of the desk.

Still got a lot of nerve.

Heavenly sin is slightly contemplated... but even so, it doesn't change what happens when this guy is beaten into a wasp nest.

Ah, so boring... this‘ shipping 'mission.

For a moment, Heavenly Sin thought a lot, but also for a moment, his whole body was left with an unprecedented sense of fear. He doesn't know where this feeling of fear comes from... The only thing he knows is that his body, from his blinds to his fingers pulling the trigger, is completely stiff at this moment.

Physical rigidity too!

Thoughts alone, at this time, infinite speed is common, reaching a high-speed operation.

But!

His body was still unable to move - he even saw the bullet clearly, fired it from Yuri's pistol, and then fired it precisely between his eyes.

He felt the pain… an experience he had never had. Things that arise in the mind of Heavenly Sin, between these moments, seem to have reached their limits.

Finally, he thought about the essence of the situation: a walking lantern.

Every move is like being slowed down countless times. Heavenly Sin's body fell straight behind him, and at the moment of landing, the elasticity of the muscles, even slightly bounced off his body.

Raised the dust hidden in the study carpet.

Boom... Boom!

Three or four gunshots, that's the last sound he heard in the world.

Why can't you move? He doesn't know, he just knows that the lights on the ceiling of this study seem pretty.

Heavenly sin... death.

Where's Yefim?

Yefim, at this time, glared at his eyes and consciously covered his hands against his stomach, but no matter how hard he covered them, he could not block those bright red fluids flowing out of his body.

His body suddenly twitched and he reached out and seemed to be looking for something to support his body, but he didn't find it. Yeah, he didn't find it, so he fell on the floor.

There was a bullet that even penetrated his chest.

Yefim stared dead into his own eyes… it was a rather appalling sight before he died.

In fact... he can't see anything, it's just dark. But he could feel Yuri right next to him.

Yefim suddenly grabbed Yuri's clothes with his own bloodstained palms and just pulled them!

Both eyes were staring at each other with a heavy breath, like gunpowder that would detonate at any moment, and the needleman against Maiman.

“You... you won't be better... what happened to me...” Blood poured out of Yefim's mouth, "is what happened to you... I curse you! ”

……

“I curse you. ”

Yuri suddenly opened her eyes. Yefim's eyes were less than ten centimeters away from his eyes before he died, as if he was still watching him.

“They're all dead...”

He held his forehead by his hand and suddenly laughed, laughing low and smiling, seemingly turning into a crying voice.

What happens to me is what happens to you.

This sentence should actually have been tested... it won't take long for Yuri to know that she will also close her eyes forever.

He suddenly remembered the day he came to the city, and then day after day.

If you truly have a gift… then perhaps this is the gift that caused all this.

Isn't there a shortcut to success... Anna damned... but if she hadn't come to the city for over a year, she would have been too busy desperately wanting an opportunity, and she wouldn't have promised to fake things so easily.

Blame yourself?

Is it my fault? Be a street painter on the ground? Will it succeed in the end?

And now, the enemy is dead... and there's not much left in his life - what can he do for the rest of his time? Enjoy yourself wildly and enjoy life as a rich man before dying? So how much pain will it take before you die? Count the rest of your day… how painful is that?

Suddenly.

Yuri was disoriented and raised his hand to hold the pistol still in his hand.

He knew there was still a bullet left.

And his eyes, like those of a patient with Alzheimer's disease.

Slowly, Yuri opened her mouth and slowly stuffed the muzzle into her temple.

He finally closed his eyes and snapped his finger... before counting his life, he chose to end himself.

Bang--!

It's over.

……

It's over.

But he was able to open his eyes and not the pain imagined… he still saw everything around him so clearly.

Yuri spins his head subconsciously. He found out that, not knowing when, his face had a palm. And the owner of the hand is... the owner of the club.

“This six-bomb nest pistol is really powerful. ”

From Boss Lo's palm, a bullet slowly landed on the ground. Yuri's unconscious look at the bullet that fell on the ground revealed a little anger.

“Why are you stopping me? Wouldn't you like to take my soul without waiting for the end of time? ”

“If you look into the future, neither I nor you will know..." Rochu said softly. “Know what will happen in the future. For example... overwrite the transaction. ”

“What?”

Yuri revealed a fuzzy look.

Lochu gently struck a finger at this time, and Yuri closed her eyes and fell directly on the ground... and at this point, from behind Lochu, Anna slowly walked out.

She squatted down and reached for Yuri's face.

“It seems that Miss Anna really loves Mr. Yuri and would make such a request.” Lochu said softly.

Anna raised her head and shook her head, “Do you... know what love is? ”

Lochu was stunned, and for the first time in his memory, it seemed to me that someone had asked him such a question.

He shook his head very directly.

“Really?” Anna smiled softly. “But I don't think I should love this man… I just feel like I owe him anyway. ”

Anna took a deep breath, "Isn't that funny? I knew clearly that before all this, before it had happened, his love for me… I thought I could make myself love him too, at least as compensation? Or just respond. But then I realized that it wasn't love at all, I shouldn't have been loved at all... I just felt guilty. ”

She stood up and said, "Then there's something I'm going to do to really make it up to him. Since I was supposed to die, Yefim... ended up in Yuri's hands, though in a different way than I expected. ”

Anna shook her head: "You know what? I actually have lots and lots of opportunities to kill Yefim directly. ”

She revealed a very evil smile, "After all, in my opinion, this guy is still very obsessed with my body... but killing him directly is not what I want. He dies, the mine will return no more than one owner, and if there is no way to completely dig out the link between the authorities and the mine, and let the public opinion in the country completely crush the filth between them, one Yefim dies, and the next one will come, and there will be no end. But since Yefim is dead, I should be dead too... so let this thing end. He..."

Anna looked at Yuri on the ground, the Phantom: “After all, he was just a poor man who was involved, and he was actually able to pursue his dreams well. And I'm sure with his talent, just give him enough time, he'll be able to shine and be a good painter. ”

“You can also choose to achieve your original goals.” Boss Lo suddenly said.

Anna smiled softly, and she just thought it was ridiculous, "You're such a weirdo, giving me choices three or four times, choices that I shouldn't refuse in my interest. You seem happy to see me and make all the choices that are good for you. ”

"Because we're on the customer's side. ”

“Then your boss has failed a little.” Anna shook her head: “There are things… people just like to do things to their detriment. ”

“I see.” Lochu nodded, his hands slightly open in front of him, an old sheepskin scroll appeared empty, slowly floating in front of Anna, and then opened.

“As required by the deed, Miss Anna can sign it if she feels fine. ”

Anna gently pressed her palm over the contract.

……

“Master, are you unhappy? ”

The maid noticed a bit of silence from her owner at the moment… she stood at the top of the estate with Rocchu, watching what happened below, something that had been happening for several minutes.

Only Boss Lo didn't say a word. The mistress of the dusty maid soon thought that in the time before, he was always able to make some changes by interfering with some subtleties. And this time, he didn't seem to intervene too much.

“Unhappy?” Rochu turned his head and looked at Yu Night curiously, "why? ”

The maid said softly: "Because of the quality of Miss Anna's soul, it hasn't changed much since the moment she was saved, and the hard words, even...”

“Even down a bit, right?” Rochu laughed. “We've been together for a while now. I shouldn't be the type to blame you if you don't hear well. ”

“Well, the master's forgiveness for me is something that makes me happy.” Unight answered softly and hesitated: “But Miss Anna's contract...”

“It's done according to the customer's request, of course.” Lochu slowly: “First of all, take care of the estate. ”

It was as if he was suddenly uplifted. Boss Luo smiled softly. “At first, I was like, this werewolf and medicine man won't be finished so soon. Isn't that right? New roles have also been added. ”

Night watched heaven's defeat on the ground, Yergo, the three of Vera... she didn't think there was anything nice about this ridiculous force.

It's just that her master, as a good maid, should be with him, happy with him and even giving him some help, since he shows a very interesting appearance.

“Master, look, this Miss Vera, she seems to have studied Brazilian jujitsu. This action is…"

……

It's not really a pleasure for Vera to meet such an obviously abnormal guy. Especially if there's another one here.

Well... I'm afraid it's the kind of guy who can't control the werewolf blood in his body very well, but it's totally irrational now, isn't it?

Vera quickly measured Yergo, who was completely a beast state, and quickly measured the giant in front of her.

“This is too exciting. ”

Vera was flying through the estate -- yes, the last time she was in the estate, she had written down the structure.

Obviously, she didn't get lost this time. But what's worse than getting lost is that she had to go into a strange fight with this giant and this irrational werewolf.

But she also cannot admit that she is one of the weakest of the three parties in the face of the weird ’giants' with non-human powers, and the irrational 'werewolves’, without using what she considers dirty powers.

“If it weren't for you being a werewolf, I wouldn't have ignored it!” Vera took a quick look at the guy who had a crazy bite on the Giant and frowned.

And then... just where?

The studio?

Between the escape fighting, the three of them had already crashed into this place for painting.