Trafford’s Trading Club

On the Green Road bench in Riverside Park, Shen Mi Yong is telling her son something… something about the past.

A long time ago, after dinner, she would take her son for a walk and watch the city at night.

Of course, Gu Feng was with her all the time.

Though she no longer wanted to think about this man, the irony was that those days were now the happiest days of the reconstituted family.

But the wind has some unexpected noise. The sun hat Sammy put on to keep her from being recognised was suddenly turned over by the wind and blown away.

“You wait here for me.” Shenmei slowly stood up and said.

I saw this big boy sitting on a bench with a straight waistplate nodding his head - he still didn't speak, but started to reflect.

It's a good thing he understands what he's saying, isn't it?

Just moments after Shen Mei slowly walked away, there was already a man sitting on the bench… a man who seemed to be unaware of his existence.

Sit down with the club owner.

“What are you thinking now?” The owner of the club looks like he's talking to himself and looks at the river ahead.

But obviously, the big boy sitting here won't respond to anyone. But the owner of the club didn't ask.

Lochu tries to feel the thoughts in his heart from where this big boy looks. Though he knows better than anyone that this big boy is now a long way from a real man.

It had been a long time since he had fallen from the tall building to the morgue.

Even if Shen Mei's request for relaxation is fulfilled, from what she can afford, it can only restore his biological response at best, and there may be a very weak residue of consciousness.

“Would you even be a little obsessed… would you hate her? ”

Lochu retracted his eyes and looked at him. His eyelids seemed to beat slightly... I wonder if that was his answer.

Lochu nodded while standing up, and he needed to leave.

Sammy slowly picked up the hat and came back, and he just came to see who was supposed to be dead.

Shen Mi slowly failed to see or even discover who had been with her son. She quickly walked back to see the sky and pulled up her son and was ready to leave.

Lochu looked silently at the mother and child's back away, and suddenly he looked at the other corner - there was also a sight and silently at the mother and child's back.

With a mask and hat and a pair of sunglasses. You can't see what he looks like, you know, it's just that he's starting to act... quietly behind Shenmei's slowness.

He's also looking down, suspicious, and what is he... thinking?

The owner of the club turned around and disappeared into the sea... but did anyone know he had been here?

The answer is: No.

……

……

Pear clamped the pencil between her nose and her upper lip, balancing the pencil well and trying to keep it from falling off - the only thing she could do in such a boring classroom.

Otherwise, she thinks she'll fall asleep on the table. How else would staying here be more attractive than having a nice meal?

In fact, if I hadn't given you the assignment, Pear wouldn't have thought of sitting in the classroom for one more day —— the last time I took a class, it would have been in 1931, would it?

“It's been 60 years, huh? ”

Pear exclaims that time is really passing fast.

However, while listening to classes like this was a boring thing, she was actually interested behind it.

Sister Ren's plan was simple, or it was simple after she and Mahoud had discussed it.

Although this mysterious teacher has been locked in, if the other person has been unable to act, it is ultimately a desperate situation - of course, Mahoud does not intend to abandon the investigation of these locked people just like this, but on the other hand, he intends to proactively lead the snake out of the hole.

From the perspective of the five deceased, they are all high school students - I'm afraid it will be difficult to arouse the interest of this‘ teacher 'for the adult tutoring class he joined with Ren Ziling.

But luring a snake out of a hole also requires bait.

Therefore, having a doll year, it doesn't look like a pear who is 23 years old written on his ID card, making Ren Ziling feel very promising.

Is there any danger in this?

Ren Ziling thought before and after, and combined with the news from Mahoud, she speculated that this mysterious teacher in the remedial class would not meet students directly, but would contact them via mobile phones, otherwise there would be no situation where students knew the true face of this‘ mysterious’ teacher.

So, once a strange text is sent to Pear's phone, the police are notified first, and then there is the 'interaction’ between the police and this mysterious‘ teacher ’.

Of course, in order to keep pears as safe as possible, two plainclothes were arranged to protect pears.

“You don't have to protect it. ”

Pear thought silently… she didn't think that ordinary humans could do anything to her. Of course, she's not going to refuse either.

“Sure enough, you were right to think that following Ren would meet a lot of interesting things. ”

Pear is starting to look forward to something. Who will this mysterious teacher be... will it be delicious?

However, after combining the background and circumstances of the five deceased, the pears who came here after the forgery of the information have spent three days, and no movement has been detected.

“So boring...” Pear held her cheek and beat her. She had escaped to the bathroom, closed the door and secretly chewed up the snacks.

Looks like two more girls walked in here at this time. Pears didn't care either, just bored listening to these two girls talking about... clothes, handbags, etc.

She finds that the students here seem to be the ones who spend a lot of money… girls use bags with famous brands, some with great jewellery, and boys talk about high consumption stuff when they're out of class.

“Four thousand and five... a little expensive. I can't afford it. I'm about to eat dirt this month! ”

“Why don't you go and see Mr. Xu again? ”

The topic suddenly seemed to have something wrong... Pear sensibly felt something wrong with the atmosphere - that teacher Xu, it should be worth it to be the manager of this remedial class, Xu Zhaoxu, who is in love with the relationship between men and women?

He's the only one in the whole remedial class named Seo.

But I can't afford it... not enough money... to find Xu Zhao?

The scientific name of some kind of money trading behavior instantly emerged in Pear's mind.

“Can't even let the students go? ”

Pear scorned herself for a moment, recalling the occasional appearance of this isolated guy in a suit passing through the corridor in the last three days... a full crown of animals.

But these girls can use the word 'again'. It's probably not the first time they've come into contact, is it?

Self-depraved.

Pear shook her head and suddenly lost interest in continuing to listen, but the girl who had just started shouting at the poor suddenly said, “Well... aren't you afraid? ”

“You said... about the people who jumped off the building?” The other girl's voice suddenly went down a little.

“Yeah... don't they all have a share? You said...”

“I don't think so...”

“I don't want to do it anyway. Think about it, I always feel a little regret...”

They seemed to have something else to say, but they stopped talking all of a sudden - at this point, someone walked in to the bathroom again. Pears heard footsteps and shut doors, but they could no longer hear the girls.

Pear frowned, quickly stuffed a handful of snacks in his mouth, and then pulled out the phone, “Hello, Sister Ren, something seems to be going on here. Let me tell you something, just now..."

……

Blackwater returned to the hotel with a big bag of things —— the hotel owner's uncle had never seen this skinny woman carrying so many things.

And it still looks so easy.

Normally, black water doesn't stop. Only today she came to the front desk somewhat unusually. Uncle suddenly got a little flattered.

But Blackwater asked blankly, "Are those mothers and children checking out on the third floor? ”

“Oh, yeah, the room just left today... what's up, Miss Blackwater, do you have something for that lady?” Uncle wants to talk to you as much as possible.

But when she saw the black water just nodded, she headed upstairs... no wonder she felt the corpse here and faded a lot.

Looks like Sammy Yoo's not looking for her, huh?

Blackwater opened the door of the room and the meanest pig in the cub's mouth jumped right at her... bag. Black Water Guan smiled and began to distribute food to these children.

Looking at the innocence of these children, Blackwater suddenly wondered if, if one day, even one of these children would leave her, she would be like Shen Meiqiao.

In her trance, Blackwater struck a spiritual... she followed Shenmei for some time to make sure that this woman was just an ordinary person.

It's impossible for ordinary people to have that ability to make dead people look like this... As for the refining of corpses, it's usually the strength of the guys on the side of Xiangxi, but with the only fur technology left, it's unlikely that they want to make such a strange state.

“Wouldn't...”

She subconsciously remembered the mysterious shop that was walking around the world, and the boss who was only on one side.

If it's that place where you can buy everything... then it's no longer surprising that Sammy Yoo's son is here!

“Sister Blackwater, aren't you going to eat? ”

Ling Ling, the rabbit demon, walked to the side of the black water, rolled in circles and asked, "Do you have any more thoughts? ”

Blackwater lowered his head and touched Ling Ling's head, softly: “I'm thinking that I won't let you get hurt at all... I won't let you go. ”

I wouldn't even go to that place... the boss's.