Trafford’s Trading Club

If Lung Xi suddenly felt that the feng shui in this city was actually bad... not long ago, he had already made a scene with Sang Liu.

The harsh smell she felt from this headless corpse was rather mysterious, but it was not the means of those stinking monks in Shenzhou.

Su Zijun said that the last time he came back, he was using the power of a mysterious force.

“Thousands of worms die without rigidity.” Dragon and Eve glanced at the bodies.

Last time, if it wasn't for the rush, Su Zijun used Kyushu Xuanxuan, let her use her secretarial skills, and also tried to suppress the riots in Kyushu Xuanxuan, and was finally attacked by a sneak attack... Xiangliu could not make waves beneath her eyelids.

“I don't know if that shop has done anything small this time.” Between Weiss, Long Xiao leaves this morgue.

Now, she should ask the wind for clarification.

“This little butterfly hasn't broken its cocoon yet... so busy! ”

Of course, the dragon lord of the demonic realm is a very irritating appearance at this time... earlier days of leisure seemed to suddenly not return.

……

“What did you say? Let's get our men out of here, we can only keep the evidence at the scene of the murder at most... and build a shed? Can't we just put on our uniforms? ”

Mahoud looked incredibly at his boss at the top of his head and shot him hard on the work desk, yelling, "Why?! ”

Faced with the only person in the situation who was able to shoot the table in front of himself, old Director Liu shrunk, his hands behind his hands were a little shaky, “because if you were still there, it would affect the progress of the original work of the gym. ”

“Work progress?” The horse SIR feels even more irrational: “What else is more important than human life? Liu, did you get the donkey kicked in the head? That was the scene of the murder! Still working on it? Stop working! What if it destroys something powerful? ”

Old Liu rubbed his forehead with his handkerchief: “That's the truth... that's how I reflected it. But old horse, you know, I have difficulties too...”

“Who told you to do that? ”

Old Liu didn't speak, just looked up.

Mahoud frowned for a while and said: "People up there? I'm telling you, this big thing, don't talk about the TV station, not even a reporter has appeared, and not a bit of wind... this is so powerful! ”

Old Liu suddenly said: “Old horse, I'm retiring soon, and you haven't had much time to rest... pay attention. ”

The horse SIR feels it's superfluous to go on.

It is still the most powerful place for Old Liu. Not only did he not have good fruit to eat against his boss, but he couldn't even handle the case at hand. That was the hardest thing for him.

Looking at Ma Hood, he opened the door without saying a word. "Ma, don't mess with me! ”

“Don't worry!” Mahoud didn't answer either: “Should I go to the construction site to move the bricks? ”

“Hey, don't get too tired... why don't you come to my house tomorrow? You and your wife come up together..."

Boo--!

Close the door so loud.

Old Liu Tong jumped, patted his chest and sighed... I don't think this brother-in-law is a good idea!

But after all these years, the rest of the years, relatives, relatives without relatives.

……

……

Six months ago.

Shengshi Lotus Stadium.

This has been months since the high pressure policy from a pet hospital, with little demons out here at night... except for the three of you this evening.

The chase wind stood on the stadium football field at this moment, and it was quite momentous… Next there will be a 'Dragon Fight Tiger Fight' to decide the final duel between the leader and the name of the Junior League.

Whoever loses needs to obey each other.

“Koe! What time is it?” The chase wind opened its eyes violently at this moment.

The river on the side shocked me and looked at the time quickly: “Chasing the wind, it's almost... 2: 00 in the middle of the night! ”

“Two o'clock!” Chasing the wind is suddenly angry: “It's 11 o'clock! I waited here for three hours and the cheese didn't show up... Did you look down on me for being late for an appointment? ”

“Why don't we see the cheese again tomorrow?” Nini suddenly suggested at this point.

Chasing the wind was just frowning, and when I wanted to talk, I saw a little figure walking fast.

Before I got there, I heard the voice, "Ah... I'm sorry, I overslept, I woke up and I thought you were all gone. Why are you still here?”

“Overslept?” Chasing the wind, then incredibly angry: “Cheese! This is a serious duel. You overslept! What do you think this is? ”

Cheese grinned at this moment: "Sorry... but I remember, being late counts as a loss, so I lost! Chase the wind, you'll be our leader! ”

“No, I can't take it if I don't beat you once!” Follow the wind now and snort, “Now that you're here, let's split a victory according to the agreement! Otherwise, you're not going back tonight! ”

“Well... well.” Cheese nodded.

Chasing the wind, he said: "Xiaojiang, you count! We shoot each other twelve yards, five goals win... cheese, you go first! Don't give it to me, do your best! ”

“Okay.” Cheese nodded.

But he muttered... I knew it would be sooner than later. He put a little old football on the grass and shouted, “Well, here I go! ”

……

Throughout his shoulders, the wind has never experienced such a wound chase… it has even surpassed the ability of the wind to withstand pain over the years.

There used to be fights with other monsters, mostly blood, internal bleeding, fractures, nothing like that.

Chasing the wind made it clear that he was probably not far from death.

This wound is even hard to heal… he fell in this place, and there was already a beach of blood under him.

Black blood… I'm afraid there's a horrible toxin hidden in the wound.

The wound on the chasing shoulder was long unconscious, but the area around the wound was a slight movement, a terrible pain.

“Think about something that distracts you from the pain… but why do you think about it? ”

At this time, the wind bit his teeth and moved his body. He just felt cold and his eyes could barely open.

He measured where he couldn't last... the dirty back alley, the garbage, and the darkness.

Looking up here, it's just a crack in the sky, seeing a shallow smear of blue… nothing like the view of the roof where he lives.

But in places like this, the wind chase suddenly feels very good for you.

Ever since he was conscious, the first place he saw it was something like this —— he didn't know where his parents were, he didn't die.

The only thing we know is that he was abandoned in the beginning and dumped in an alley.

He's been wandering, even snatching food from wild dogs when he was a little girl.

I don't know when, he wandered into the city and ran into a guy named Long Xiaoru. A great demon who was born to keep him in awe, like a god, filled with untouchable majesty but with some bad character.

Later he learned that she was not only the great demon, but also the most noble Shinzhou Jinlong.

If Longxi told him to stop wandering, settle down in this place, it would be the same everywhere else, but rather here, he would have a better chance of survival.

Chasing the wind thinks it's a pity.

Somehow, this compassion makes the wind chase feel quite inexpensive - although he knows that in a position like this, there are countless monsters to take into account.

It's rare to be able to give him a little.

But he did live in the city, because it was easier to survive.

He later found a place on the roof where he lived alone. Then he met Cheese, found Nini, met Xiaojiang...

……

It's getting cold.

The cold, icy feeling reminded me of a time when I was chasing the wind: I can't remember a city, but a city in the north… or a day when he was wandering.

I remember that time, as if I had fallen paralyzed on the ground like I am today... the wound was probably not heavy this time, but it was almost to the point of dying.

That time... why was it beaten?

What a bunch of guys beat him up...

Cold, cruel and disgusting eyes...

I didn't steal anything...

The one who stole is obviously in front of you...

Since the bite is me...

Then don't blame me for taking all your stuff away from you...

It's cold, it's cold...

If I can believe every word I say...

How nice...

Closed eyes… even began to dissipate the consciousness, everything was between obscurities, and the wind suddenly seemed to go back to the moment - when he was abandoned.

“Please, let this child survive… Whatever it takes… I can… Please! ”

... who was talking?

……

Chasing the wind felt like something was closing in on him... it was footsteps, he put out the last minute of his strength, opened his eyes a little bit, just saw two blurred shadows.

Speaking.

Man: “Looks like this is the one, take it back first. ”

Woman: "Okay, master. ”