Trafford’s Trading Club

In the magazine studio, Ren Ziling has watched Sunday night's show more than 10 times.

It's only Wednesday... it's less than four days before the next issue, and I also heard that the next show suddenly only saw a few grades rise. The construction at Sheng Shi Lotus Body Hall is in flames, rushing to work night after night.

But ah.

“I might have seen a fake show that night? ”

Now on Wednesday, from Monday until today, Ren Ziling, who has a paranoid spirit for the inexplicable, finally arrived at such a result.

I couldn't find it, the feeling that my soul was going to fall in that night... but Ren Ziling didn't feel that his feelings that night were fake.

That's weird... “Pear, can you stop eating chips? ”

“Sister Ren, I can reverse the lines of this show. If I don't eat something, I will fall asleep...”

Pear sighed helplessly. I knew Ren Ziling would be so truthful, shouldn't I have broken the confused state for her...

I couldn't stand it yesterday, so I couldn't stand it.

Speaking of which, this confusion doesn't seem particularly strong… I just don't know how that new singer did it that night.

Ren Ziling suddenly sighed. “I can't see the results anymore. I'll have to wait four days for the gym to perform. It's a dragon, it's a snake, and eventually the prototype will come out. ”

Pears don't give opinions… There are things that ordinary humans can't understand. Of course, she didn't intend to get involved.

She almost lost her life last time. How come she hasn't learned to be a good girl? Anyway, just make sure Ren Ziling is okay.

At this time, Ren Ziling's phone suddenly rang.

Ren Ziling rubbed her eyebrows and struck her on the phone: “What can I do for you, old horse? Is it possible to reimburse my wire bill? ”

Mahoud on the other side of the phone stunned and said, “Don't talk about these sad feelings yet. Let me ask you something. Did you get any useful information on the headless body you found last time? ”

“Headless...” Ren Ziling stunned and patted his forehead: “Damn, I forgot this...”

“… did I encounter a fake Ren Ziling, you didn't go to scratch the clue? Oh, my God!”

God knows how incredible the look on Ma SIR's face is these days?

“What's the matter? Is this a tough case?” Ren Ziling couldn't find the contradiction in the singer's show. It's also good to think about something else slowly, so she asked: “Look at your impatience. ”

"It's nothing," said Mahoud. "I'm just curious to ask you. ”

He still didn't intend to tell Ren Ziling about the gymnasium case... Since Ziling didn't even know, that means that the owner of the gold behind the gymnasium project has been operating, blocking all news.

Even local television stations, official newspaper websites and other channels of communication can block too much energy, considering the fearless character of Ren Ziling, Mahoud chose to hide it very directly.

“Oh well...” Ren Ziling nodded: “Then let me close the wind for you... hold on! Let me get this straight... what's your voice? The bells are like iron. Are you at the construction site or at the factory? Hello? Hello?”

Pear looked at Ren Ziling curiously at this moment, Ren Ziling shrugged her shoulders and left the phone on the table casually, stretching her lazy waist: “No, I haven't answered for three consecutive days... I have to go out for a walk. Pear, why don't we go outside? ”

“To where? ”

Ren Ziling thought seriously for a while and suddenly squinted: “Let's go... wedding dress! ”

Pear was surprised: "What are you doing in that place? ”

Ren Ziling smiled mysteriously: “Of course, let's go find out what's going on... I'm good at math, hey! ”

It always felt like Ren wanted to do something big.

But I always felt that Ren would mess up the pear shrug shoulders, turn the bag of hot potato chips in her hand upside down, turn it a few times, pour the last bit of chips into the mouth, eliminate it.

Delicious food, can't waste it.

……

……

Boss Lo's footsteps suddenly stopped.

The attentive maid naturally first notices and stops herself… Usually this indicates what her owner needs, what she suddenly thinks or feels.

“Master, can I help you? ”

Rochu quickly shook his head and looked around, flashing a slight doubt, "Is there some noise in the wind here? ”

“Here...” Yunight looked at the surroundings and smiled: “This side of the gym is approaching the suburbs, the neighborhood is full of old houses, the tall buildings are less empty, the wind is more natural. ”

Lo Qiu laughed. “It's nothing, it just suddenly doesn't feel very good. ”

But the maid obviously cared, her eyebrows frowned instantly.

Rochu said, "But it doesn't feel harmful... it feels like a prank. Maybe it's just a joke, I don't care anymore. ”

But Unight knew that the club owner's hunch was always very accurate... so it seemed necessary to pay close attention to the surroundings.

Feeling that Yunight was still vigilant, Rochu stretched out his finger and gently rubbed it over the maid's eyebrows, erasing the frowns that didn't actually exist at this time, and said again: “I don't care. ”

Lochu turned his gaze, and in front of him was an open space, stacked with giant concrete pipes that were supposed to have been left behind many years ago.

The tube is filled with cheese and... iron whistles.

Of course, there's Jiang and Nini.

……

Jiang and Nini and all of a sudden they didn't go to school like cheese —— of course, Jiang and Nini knew why cheese didn't go to school.

So you can only come to this place the first time after school.

“Cheese, haven't you heard from the wind?” Nini asked at this time.

Cheese shook his head, "I can smell the wind, but he hasn't stayed in one place for too long... never found it. But he's still moving, at least proving safe. ”

When she remembered the wind running through her shoulder by the tail of an iron whistle, Nini subconsciously shrunk her neck and glanced at the iron whistle as she lay still... although she knew the whistle was protecting the cheese, she was still surprised.

Xiaojiang said at this time: "I passed Lord Long's hospital after school, I didn't see the door, I don't know where I went... maybe I have found the wind chase? ”

“Don't guess yet.” The cheese sighed: “It's late, go home. I have to get food for my brother and sister. If you hear anything, call me first, okay? ”

“Then be careful.” Nini gave an order before she left.

Soon there will be only two more iron whistles and cheese left in this cement pipe. The cheese did not leave at this time, but lay down somewhat tired and measured the iron whistle.

“Tie Whistle, are you getting bigger?” The cheese suddenly asks.

He remembered that when the iron whistle came into the pipe earlier, it seemed like there was no such crowd... but the iron whistle just lowered its head and rubbed towards him, as if it was comforting him.

The cheese reached out and touched the head of the iron whistle, feeling as if it was better, and sat up again, "After I changed the bandage, I went to find something to eat. You stay here and be good! ”

That's the wound on the arm that was torn by the wind chase, and it's almost fine... the monster's self-healing power is still strong, and the wind chaser's claws are not supposed to be toxin-free.

Replaced bandages don't stain much blood nowadays, the cheese packed the wound pills, put them here... nobody here to come back, it's convenient to put them here, put them at home is not good, fear of being discovered by soothing, nothing to worry about her.

“Leave the garbage first, I'll come back and take care of it... it's too late.” The cheese said, quickly drilling out of the place.

There are only iron whistles left.

It suddenly opened a bag of cheese in garbage and bandaged the stained gauze from the inside with a mouthpiece... bit by bit into the entrance.

The iron whistle's curtains clicked and stood, as if enjoying themselves.