Trafford’s Trading Club

Li Zifeng was later taken away.

Without any obstruction, the two bodyguards clamped Li Zifeng to the left and right and sent him directly to the prosecutor's office.

When Li Zifeng was sent away, his face disappeared and Cheng remained silent. He's still thinking about the last thing he said.

They are too heavy for him to bear and he doesn't even know how to face the crown.

Even if he finds out from Sung Yun's mouth, Hung Guan is actually with him right now. Upstairs and downstairs, Hung Guan was up and down, and he didn't have the courage to climb that short staircase.

I don't think so.

“Are you sure you don't want to meet?” The clock suddenly dropped and he asked softly.

Cheng also shook his head.

He felt that the crash was the worst thing for him - everything had gone down sharply to a point he could not have imagined.

“Well, do as you say.” The clock is not going to fall, "arranged you to change to another hospital, then let Hong Guan stay, and do not tell him about Li Zifeng for the time being. I'll let Cheng Yun arrange it. ”

In the face of such a generous boss, Cheng couldn't help but say thank you - even if he knew that the clock was only valued because he was a customer of the place.

But people have a thousand faces.

Like Li Zifeng, like himself. But the clock is dusty...

How many more calm and accommodating things like clock dust?

“Hung Guan, did you really come to see me when I didn't wake up?” Cheng suddenly asked.

Zhong Fangdu said honestly: “He should still intend to abide by the agreement he signed with Li Zifeng. I was told not to tell you he was here before I left. But now, there is no need to hide it. ”

Cheng also lowered his head and didn't know what to think.

The clock fell and suddenly squinted: "But I found something. That is, Hung Guan seems to be able to use your guitar as well. ”

Cheng also raised his head suddenly, “Are you sure? ”

The clock nodded with dust: “At least I've seen it, it works the same way up close, but I don't know if it can reach the maximum distance of the guitar yet. But why would he do that? Don't you wonder? ”

“Leave me... alone. ”

“Don't take too long. ”

……

……

The ghost baby knocked on the door and walked into the office of the pet hospital. “Lord Long, the Shu Xiaoshu family has settled in. I gave her some Amphetamine pills, as you ordered, and now she's asleep. ”

Still dressed in a woman's black suit with a lot of work, Long Yiu looked at the guy in front of her.

Just woke up with the cheese, the coveted river and the closed-sighted turtle... “Cheese, I hope you can tell me what exactly is this pet you have? ”

Later, the ghost baby told me that the monster who had been poisoned had died instantly, without even a chance of salvage - the first time the cheese had seen the damage caused by the iron whistle.

“I... I don't know.” The cheese shook its head, "I just stumbled upon the iron whistle. But... the iron whistle has always been good, and it... it must be out of control for some reason. ”

“I don't care why it's out of control.” Dragon and Eve shook their heads: “What I care about is that it is clearly dangerous. The man it poisoned, also an elite, 300-year-old monster, let a poison needle kill him... and the pile of wreckage found beneath the open ground. Think about it, letting this thing exist is quite dangerous for both monsters and humans... it doesn't eat, you know? ”

“I...” Cheese lowered her head.

Reason tells him that if Long Yi is right... but he also understands that if the iron whistle falls in Long Yi's hands, there will be no chance to live.

Even if it's not Dragon and Evil, it's a ghost baby - cheese can feel the killing machine on the ghost baby.

“There's also the wind chase thing...” Long Xi frowned at this time, “This thing is connected, and at the same time creates magical wind chase and crazy iron whistles, things are getting more and more troublesome. ”

But the cheese suddenly said: "Lord Long, if... if the iron whistle can stabilize, can you...”

He didn't finish his speech, but heard a cold hum from a ghost baby. This allowed the cheese to suddenly swallow what it wanted to say back into its stomach, and all it could do was say: "I… I want to go see my mother. ”

Dragon and Eve waved.

Xiaojiang hastily said: “Lord Long, I'll accompany the cheese too. ”

Seeing these two little monsters leave, Tortoise opened his eyes and slowly said: “It's really a wave of uneven waves again, how can these days be so unpleasant. ”

Long Xi shrugged: “It's called an iron whistle… I'm afraid it's wisdom. ”

Tortoise looked up and said, “What do you mean? ”

"You think, since there are at least dozens of skeletons beneath the open space, even if some of them are demonic, the rest are human beings… but they have not caused panic in human society. What do you think?”

"This weird thing may be very clever," he said. "The hunters you've been searching for are unidentified people, or lonely people, or even homeless people… they don't get noticed even when they suddenly disappear. And its weird abilities, none of which any animal has become a demon. ”

Ghost Baby said softly at this time: "It doesn't even have demons… or it can hide them perfectly from my tracks. ”

Dragon and Eve bite their fingernails: “But at least it proves that this guy is naturally cautious and doesn't expose himself easily… he really looks like a mouse. ”

“The iron whistle seems to have a special interest in cheese.” Tortoise Together: “When the cheese is caught, this thing is obviously thinking about saving him… Lord Dragon, maybe we can use this to lure this thing out. ”

Dragon and Eve frowned. “You mean, using cheese as bait? No, that's against my principles. ”

“My lord, it's a matter of urgency.” Tortoise.

At this moment, a monster man in a black suit pushed the door, a ghost baby was enough to make him respectful, and then there was a higher status of Turtle Chiichi and Long Xiao Ruo, he could only stand up straight with three compliments: "My lord! We found the wind! ”

“Where is it? ”

“He's hiding on the roof of a building called Rhyme! ”

Long Xi stood up and said, “Get the car ready and leave immediately. I want to see him in person. ”

Tortoise gave a look, indicating that the ghost baby and the monster man had gone out first, which made him look at Long Yirru: “Lord Long, you can't go... have you forgotten to chase the wind that might be able to manipulate the monster? ”

But Long Xi said positively: “I had a responsibility to chase the wind as it is now... since it is my responsibility, I will not escape. ”

Knowing the uselessness of dissuasion, Tortoise sighed, helpless: “Old age knows, please let old age guard you closely. ”

“No, just follow the ghost baby.” Dragon's Eve suddenly said, "I have another place for you to go. ”

“Don't know where to go? ”

“You go see Airyu.” Long Xi glanced: “Ask me some questions...”

She said something softly and carefully to the tortoise.

……

……

In the dark corners of the city, one arm emerges from the corners.

But the owner of the arm is dead by now… perhaps he can't die again. His body, especially his abdominal cavity, had been dug up, and his eyes had long been set in a moment of despair and emptiness.

On him, the iron whistle lowered its head and swallowed his guts.

But even though it swallowed something, it was still talking to something… that strange sound.

“You said... he was relieved?” The iron whistle swallowed a little slower, inexplicably asked: “The guys I ate before were quite scared, why is this reassuring? ”

“Weird?” The voice slowed down: “He was abandoned by the city, a man who lived without purpose, and had all sorts of illnesses and pains. He didn't have the money to buy medicine to deal with his illness, and every day he was tortured to death by the devil. As for the welfare institutions in society, the kind people... well, there are people who occasionally give him something material, but no one ever wants to cure his illness. Death, for him, may be a relief. ”

“How can death be liberation?” The iron whistle moves back to its original speed, "I don't understand, I won't let myself die. I'll kill whoever tries to kill me. ”

“Well, you're right.” The voice whispered softly: “That's what creatures are for. ”

“You think I'm right?” The iron whistle suddenly asked.

“You're not wrong.” The voice was still so quiet, but suddenly he said, "Well... that's it for today, someone came to see me. ”

“Wait a minute!” The iron whistle raised its head, but it did not receive a response… the voice came and went.

……

In the club, the owner changed his clothes at the behest of the maid, sat down and smiled softly: “Mr. Cheng, why are you here this time? ”

That sits in front of Mr. Lo, certainly with a bandage on his head, as well as a less beautiful face.

This is the third time he's faced this mysterious businessman.