Trafford’s Trading Club

The sky is not very blue, even a little gloomy… just as he is in the mood now.

Ding Dongsheng sighed and sat on the back stairs of the classroom, fainting - but he wasn't the only one here.

As a place where teachers can escape their sights well, there will never be a shortage of visitors.

Now it's time for class in this city, and the two boys sneak up here, smoke, and chat.

One of the boys obviously saw Ding Dongsheng sitting on the lower level at this time, stunned.

“What, you know this guy?” Peer curiosity asked.

He shrugged, “Our class is pointy. ”

“Shouldn't Points be in the classroom listening to classes this time?” The companions laughed. “Where's the pointy one? ”

“Guess I'm in a bad mood.” He just said, "Didn't one of our girls jump out of the house last month? I hear Ding Dongsheng and her relationship is pretty good. ”

“Turns out it's a dead wife. ”

The companion suddenly said, “No wonder this is happening... but it looks like there was another jumper the other day? The TV said it looked like a boy from the next school. There's a lot of pressure right now. The scholars are going to jump out of the building. Should we go back to the furnace? ”

“Don't say that, spoil it! Let's think about it. Where are we going to play after school?” He quickly passed the subject.

So they started to talk about it, and they didn't know when Ding Dongsheng was leaving.

They had no idea. Before Ding Dongsheng left, he said to himself, "Rong Rong did not commit suicide. Someone must have forced her."

……

Ding Dongsheng didn't go back to the classroom immediately either, he came to the back stairs just didn't want to be disturbed, so he chose to come to a deserted place - behind the school library.

He almost ran all the way here.

Ding Dongsheng stopped at this moment.

He punched the trunk hard before greening a tree.

More than a month has passed, and although the summer vacation is not over, as senior students, they have already started classes.

But just over a month later, no one has mentioned that there was a girl in class named Joe Rong Rong.

Only he remembered this girl... her laughter, her words, her appearance... everything about her.

“We clearly agreed to hand it over together, but why are you...”

Ding Dongsheng leaned against the trunk and looked a little darker. It seemed like a rainy day. “But why did you change...”

He went into and out of the library with her and stayed after school, but he was discussing exercises, swimming with her at literary parties, arguing over shows for performances, and more concerned about each other because of the arguments.

Why does it change… become indifferent and alienated?

Is it because of that man?

Ding Dongsheng has been waiting quietly for her to show up more than once, but has seen her come down from a man's car more than once.

“Leave me alone, our world is different. Study hard... I don't want to go. ”

Remember that the summer vacation didn't start long ago, the last time Qiao Rong Rong said these words to him, Ding Dongsheng was like losing all his goals, hiding at home all week... but he couldn't imagine, after that meeting, it was really like Qiao Rong said.

They became people in both worlds - she became the third person to commit suicide.

Xu Zhao.

The name of the man who made Joe Rongrong change, also shortly after her death, kept Ding Dong alive... Although the police confirmed that Rongrong had fallen on his own, Ding Dongsheng was not willing to believe it.

Rong Rong's death must have something to do with this Xu Zhao!

“Do you want revenge on this man? ”

Suddenly, a voice rang in Ding Dongsheng's ear, but it was more like remembering in his heart... that dull, loud, sharp voice, like an old witch.

What he didn't know was that there was something darker in his shadow, and slowly changed into a blurred shadow that disengaged.

That's Black Soul XVIII.

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……

“Am I hiding in the bathroom every three or five minutes? Why haven't I ever heard anything like it? ”

Ren Ziling is like a loser, staring at pears... isn't this the luck of the new Europe, like people who never play cards often get to eat their beard somehow??

“Sister Ren, look at me like this, I'm under a lot of pressure! ”

Ren Ziling shrugged - this is a cold drink place near the remedial class, after the class.

Ren Ziling thought sideways: “According to you, this Xu Zhao is at best the scum of a female student. There are many such people in society... However, did these two girls really mention the deaths? ”

Pear nodded: “It seems like they've all done something together. And from the conversation between the two girls, I'm afraid it's far more than just these people, maybe more... what could it be? ”

“Hmm...” Ren Ziling nodded after thinking for a while: “It's good to hear about this! Pear, this is really a big help. I need to notify Mahoud right away. I always feel that this matter is getting harder and harder. My instincts tell me that it's dangerous... just give it to the police and we'll find a clue. ”

Pear stunned: “Sister Ren, shouldn't you go deep into the tiger cave in your character? What's the matter? ”

Ren Ziling blew his cigarette: “Maybe a few years ago, it's different now. While it is our duty to report the truth, do not cross it without crossing it. Like this one, it has to be in the context of a covert visit, but further, it is already the work of the police. ”

Pear... Pear doesn't trust Purple Ling's bullshit.

She blinked and smiled. “Is it because of Rochu? ”

Ren Ziling took it for granted: “Don't let your family worry too much, isn't that what you should do as a family? ”

The other day, Rochu said she could let go and do something she liked, but how could Ziling really be careless?

When I get home, someone says, "Welcome back," it's more important than anything.

So, although it's no longer an attack trap like it was back then, it can also carry out some investigations, even if it's a second-line job, it can also help a lot and not lose its heart... it's already satisfied.

“Family...” Pear dug a piece of ice cream into his mouth and slowly felt it cool open... Family, what would the family be?

She doesn't know.

Ever since she was conscious, she has never had a family experience like this.

“Hey, isn't that Xu Zhao?” Ren Ziling turned his head and looked behind Pear.

Pear turned his head and took a look.

Seeing that Xu Zhao was holding a woman at the moment, he walked out of this drinking bar. If I'm not mistaken, the woman I'm holding seems to be one of the employees of the remedial class.

Ren Ziling had to despise: “Is this scum guy really suitable for any taste? Student... Young woman, I remember this woman seems to be married. ”

“You're talking about scumbags.” Pear then responded.

But at this moment, the two people under discussion opened their lips slightly - because, at this moment, suddenly there was a man with a hat and a mask, slamming towards Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao didn't reflect it, he was hit by the ground at once.

“Have you got eyes?” Xu Zhao was angry... but his face changed dramatically!

Because of this guy who hit him, he still has a knife! And this mechanical knife, which had pushed the blade out, was stuck on his cheek right now.

“Have something to say, brother, I didn't offend you, did I?” Xu Zhao shook his hand. What's the fire there?

The woman he was carrying was screaming!

The open-air area outside the bar sat a lot of guests at this time, at this time stood up in panic, someone was busy taking pictures, some thought it was a setup plan to watch the play, some people were going to call the police... but no one came forward to help.

“Scum!” But this mask man sighed and drank: “Why did you kill Rongrong? ”

“Rongrong? What Rongrong?” Xu Zhaohui said: “Dude, I don't know who you're talking about. Are you mistaken? Let's talk about it. Can you get the knife out of here? ”

“Joe Rongrong! Have you forgotten?” The mask man's voice is more repressive... more like a growl. Even if his voice is so low.

“Joe Rong Rong... Joe Rong Rong... I remember.” Xu Zhao was stuck with this knife. She was already in cold sweat. "I didn't kill her! She committed suicide, jumped... the police proved it! ”

“You said no!!” The mask man seems to get excited all of a sudden: “A while ago, you carried her everyday... so quickly, you found another woman, you scum!! ”

“Don't, don't get excited!” Xu Zhaopanic: “Her death is really none of my business. I, I didn't do anything to her... all of it, she volunteered. ”

“What the hell did you do to her!!” The man with the mask suddenly pulled up the handmade knife and seemed to want to stab it down.

“Wait! I tell you!” Xu Zhao suddenly shouted.

The man with the mask clasped his hand and stopped. But at this moment, Xu Zhaofei grabbed the mask man's hand with a handsome knife and punched the mask man in the face quickly.

This punch suddenly punched the mask man in the eye and turned his head. Xu Zhaomei, one hand stopped the other and pressed the mask man underground instead.

The situation is reversed.

“Just you little piece of shit!” Xu Feng spit in his mouth, pressed the other party unable to move. He lowered his head and said viciously: “How dare you touch me? Mei, call the police! ”

Xu Zhao looked up and said to the woman he had brought.

The mask man struggled with excitement at this time - only his size was far from Xu Zhao's and he could not escape.

“Tell you what, Joe Rong's death has nothing to do with my half a dime!” Xu Zhao smiled coldly and approached the mask man's ear: “But I'm sure this chick knows better than you. You're her boyfriend? Or single-sided? But you didn't touch her, did you? I'm telling you, this woman, she's just a sapphire, a self-inflicted, money-eyed bitch, anyone can sleep! ”

“Let go of me!!!” The mask man slaps his limbs like a beast, "it's you! You must have seduced her, you made her change!! It's you!!! ”

“The cops are coming! I'm tired of telling you!” Xu Zhaolian snorted: “But let me see who you are first! I'll remember what you look like. Don't think that's what this is about! Threaten me with a knife? ”

Seeing Xu Zhao pull towards the mask of the mask man, he could immediately see his true face. He didn't know where to fly a cup and hit Xu Zhao's back hard.

He screamed painfully... this cup is like a rock, it hurts so bad to smash his back!

“That son of a bitch attacked me!” Xu Zhao looked around, but at this moment he was freed by the mask man.

The man with the mask didn't turn back, and he ran out of the crowd.

Xu Zhao couldn't help but get angry and blush his neck. At this time, trying to chase this mask man is unrealistic, trying to find out who attacked him more unrealistically - there are too many people watching!

……

“Holy shit! That's my mask, man! ”

“You're amazing too, Ren. Where did you learn to throw cups? So precise!”

After Ren Ziling and Pear saw the masked man escape, they rushed up - but the masked man grabbed someone else's taxi directly on the road and left.

“Looks like we can't catch up... Sister Ren, your car?” Pear said with disappointment.

“Forget about the damn car!” Ren Ziling shook her head, "I thought I could ask something from this mask brother... Joe Rongrong, I think it was one of the students who committed suicide. Who's this mask guy? ”

The two women negotiated fruitlessly and were able to leave with questions.

……

……

Almost... Almost...

Ding Dong was full of 'almost’... if not hesitated.

He got out of the taxi, took off his mask and hat and threw it in the nearby trash can. Nowadays, walking alone in the street.

He squeezed his fist, his fingers were even a little white!

Xu Zhao's words kept remembering in his mind that every time it rang, it made him feel bad. He instinctively doesn't want to believe every word this man says!

What self-depravity? What's with the money? What watery flower?

He must have seduced Rongrong to make it this way... it must have been this way... he must have killed Rongrong... he abandoned Rongrong to make Rongrong commit suicide... it must be...

Xu Zhao! I won't let you go... I won't count like this!

“But what can you do? Almost, but almost. You can't do anything. ”

That sharp old witchy voice, there began to sound in Ding Dongsheng's heart. He looked subconsciously at the glass on the sidewalk shop cabinet… at his reflection on the glass.

He saw his reflection, he was looking at himself at this moment, as if he were alive... looking at himself as if he were reflecting himself, at this moment looking at himself sneeringly.

“You're just a student, you can't do anything. Xu Zhao is a person in society, everyone knows, and you have no evidence, so it is not impossible to avenge Rongrong at all... you are a useless man. ”

“I am not!!! ”

Ding Dongsheng shouted coldly at his reflection, "I'm not! I'm not! ”

He even stroked wildly on the glass on the cupboard… himself in the glass.

“I'm not...”

“Want to protect? I know a place that can help you. However, you need to pay a little…”