Trafford’s Trading Club

Luochuan Building.

It's a building, but it should be described in terms of shopping malls. Because the first to fifth floors here are basically all kinds of shops.

Food, clothes, jewellery, etc. - Of course, this is a very civilized place, attracting young people as well.

But that doesn't mean the business here is going to be great. There are so many stores of the same type that shopkeepers may not be able to do a business in a single day.

So when a customer walks in, the self-employed bosses must look very happy to kill... well, entertain them.

“Sir, mademoiselle, come and have a look! I have the latest jewelry here. Is the silverware right? It's all 925 sterling silver... or crystals! Pink crystal! Pink crystal brings good luck, buy one for your girlfriend! Look how empty her hands are, such a beautiful girlfriend. ”

It's like putting a machine gun in your mouth that makes you feel bad about being the owner of a club that's also in the trafficking business.

Yes, the young men and women who come here are naturally the owners of the club and the maids.

“Ma'am, have you ever seen a necklace like this?” At this time, Unight took out his phone and released a photo.

A black crystal pendant necklace.

“This… is a little familiar.” The aunt selling the jewellery stunned for a moment: “But this stuff is common... well, are you looking for the same? If you don't look at these models, they look the same! If you see it, our store is now running an event and will send it out of 100...”

So the business aunt suddenly stopped talking, just because the maid reached over her forehead for a quick spot.

Over there, Mr. Lo is measuring the jewelry of the shop, but also listening to the maid.

“Think about it. Can you remember this necklace? Three months ago. ”

It's a way to get the jewellery owner's wife into deep consciousness —— simply a hypnotic reminder of those trivial memory clips.

“Three months ago...” Auntie stared at her shop and said for a while: “I remember... three months ago a person came to the door to sell the product, stuffed me with a batch of goods, said it was a good crystal, I think I needed a few cheap ones. But it's not easy to sell... it looks like a woman bought it. ”

“Do you remember the salesman... Relax, relax, you can remember... Relax. ”

At the same time, the maid took out the pencil and blank paper and handed it over to the boss's mother, whose fingers were still sitting on the boss's forehead.

I just saw the boss's wife unconsciously painting something on white paper with a pencil on her hand... a person's face.

Not for a while.

“Master, she shouldn't know much anymore.” The maid came to Lochu with the blank piece of paper that had already painted a man's face.

His gaze shifted from the display cabinet to the portrait of this blank piece of paper, and after a glance... it was really lifelike.

However, Rocciu had no impression of the man in the portrait.

With a pair of glasses, there was a mole next to his left eye, sort of a trait or something, besides that, it was just a guy with a normal face.

“Did the aunt sell everything she got? ”

“It seems to have sold Zhao Ru's hand.” Yunight took out a box from under his counter and opened it: “The rest is here... according to the boss's mother, it is difficult to sell, she put it at the bottom of the cabinet as a loss. ”

Lochu pulled another necklace out of it and moaned: “It's not the same thing. ”

“Maybe it's just that necklace mixed in. ”

Lo Qiu smiled and closed the box, “Now it seems that either the black diamond of the Liu family or the crystal necklace of Zhao Ru is being deliberately flown out. You said that they all have the same energy, similar to our lobby, that can provoke things inside people's hearts... kind of interesting. ”

Yue Night said softly: “This is just a simple means of enlarging the evil thoughts of adults. How can you compare them to the lobby if you can't see them directly? ”

Rochu laughed and didn't speak.

“Master, let me see if the people in this portrait are in this city, right? ”

“No.” Lochu shook his head: “If there's a reason, we should meet. ”

The maid knew that, as the owner of the club, Soleil was very accurate in terms of hunch, so she didn't keep asking.

At this point, Rocchu seemed to find something, smiled softly, opened a cabinet in the jewellery store and took out a braided chain of handmade ropes running through three amber cat-eye stones.

He untied the knot, then lifted Yunight's left wrist and took it with him.

“Go back. ”

Boss Lo finally left the store behind his back.

Of course, paid for it.

……

……

In the police station.

“It turns out, according to the ingredients of this drug, it should be an anticancer drug called cedabine. ”

“Anticancer?” Mahoud frowned... Old Qin in front of him said it was an anti-cancer medicine, so he shrugged for a while: “Qin, guess where I found this pill? ”

“Not interested. ”

“…” Mahoud blinked embarrassingly, continuing: “I found it in Gu Jiajie's room. It fell on the floor and should have accidentally rolled into the carpet, ignoring the past from the beginning. ”

Suddenly Qin stood up and went outside without a word. Mahoud looked at him and was stunned: “Alas??? Where are you going? ”

“I'm going to take another look at Gu Jiajie's body. ”

……

……

On the street, Shenmei slowly looked back behind herself and accelerated her footsteps until she returned to the rented house and closed the door before relaxing.

She looked at the small hole in the door and didn't see anyone outside the door for a while before relieving herself.

Are you nervous?

She couldn't help but ask herself that. After taking a deep breath, Shenmei slowly put away the food she had bought out of the house before she hit some hot water and walked into the room.

Although her son will begin to have some action, it is also a simple action that cannot be taken to the point of self-reliance.

“Stand up, Mama. Wipe your body. ”

Taking off her son's shirt, Sammy began to wipe it from behind him slowly... she had helped her son wipe his back several times. Every time she saw those wounds on him, she couldn't help but grieve with her red eyes.

That man... is a demon, how can you beat a child like this?

“Why didn't you tell me?” Shenmei asked softly… although she could not get the answer.

“But it's okay, soon, we're getting out of here.” She pressed her son's shoulder, softening her voice: “We'll start a new life, just like we used to do when we left your bastard father. You're the only mother left, this time I must be...”

She gently touched her son's head, but her face suddenly mutated.

Those wrapped around her fingers came off easily from her son's scalp... hair.

A handful of hair.

“How could this happen! How did this happen? How did this happen? ”

She panicked to cover her hair and grabbed more... she couldn't stop them from falling off.

He... is rotting.