Trafford’s Trading Club

Tick-tock.

Blood dripping down her arms on the cold floor, cheese staring at Nini, watching the cold light and bloody knife on her hand, suddenly took a deep breath, “Chase the wind! I know you're here! There you are! ”

The cheese roared into this dark mess.

Pfft -! The lights in the room turned on suddenly and the cheese turned consciously. He saw the face he was familiar with on a wooden box... but he was strange.

This made the cheese brain flash the day he met the wind chaser.

Traumatized chase winds lay in muddy water with multiple wounds… different wounds, from different attacks. He seems to have been beaten by someone, and there's more than one.

Is that a desperate look that should be described?

And now, what exactly is the kind of crazy look that can be described?

Cheese doesn't know, only the blood on his arm is spreading, and the blood dropping on the floor is spreading, and he doesn't know whether that's a relationship between chasing the wind or not... also spreading.

Cheese tries another bitterness after he gets the message of forgiveness, and he says, "Chase the wind, how much you hate me. ”

Chasing the wind, he laughed and jumped off the crate. When he waved, Nini approached him very nicely, bowing her head... like a servant.

“I hate you?” Chasing the wind shook his head: “I don't really hate you. I just can't get used to you... I just want you to taste what it's like to be betrayed by your most trusted... geez, I don't know why, I'm in a good mood right now. ”

And the cheese shook its head and said, "Interesting? You know, if Nini wasn't under control, she wouldn't have done it at all... look at her now, would she still be Nini? ”

Chasing the wind with a heavy face and smiling again, "Oh? If Nini were normal, wouldn't she hurt you? Cheese, have you forgotten that you are a rat, she is a cat, you are born enemies, can you really be sure... what Nini just said, is not what she thought? ”

Chasing the wind, his eyes flashed red and he laughed, “Can you really guarantee that? Can you really believe it unconditionally? I don't think so. ”

Cheese... The cheese looked subconsciously at Nini and her lips moved slightly, and some words stopped raw at the moment when they were about to break out.

I believe… I believe… I believe… I should believe… I should believe… I…

Why, I can't say.

“Hahahahahahaha!!!” Chasing the wind, laughing wildly: “Look! Look how hypocritical you are now! You'd better see for yourself! You hesitate, you hesitate... you, don't believe me. ”

“That's not true...” The cheese gazed away from the wind and lowered its head, "You... you influenced me, you. ”

“That's right.” Chasing the wind, "he said softly.“ That's right... look, blame it on me, that's right. It's just me, if it wasn't for me, none of this would have happened, right? Nini wouldn't have hurt you if it wasn't for me, would she? Don't be ashamed of your hesitation... because it's all my fault. Cheese! That's it! That's right! After you blame me on my head, you're still you... the brave, strong old good man you are... that's right. ”

“You… what exactly do you want to do?” Cheese raised his head and pinched his fist.

"Remember that game we had six months ago? I said cheese. Shall we do it again? ”

“What?”

“Come with me, there's no comparison in this kind of place.” Chase the wind and smile: “I have a nice place. ”

……

……

The Shengshi Lotus Stadium is one of the landmarks of the city, on the one hand because it was built by the government and on the other because of its height.

High, high —— of course, this high, mostly because it has a lot of useless, purely beautiful so-called artistic structures on it —— a circular, falling and falling roof around the entire stadium.

But undeniably, the sight of such a place is vast - if those seats in the audience are called ‘hilltop’ seats at the back, they can probably only be described as‘ pealtop ’seats on the roof.

For ordinary people, even if the view of the place is so wide, there is no use for birds... but for club owners with all sorts of magical powers, this is the VIP seating, right?

In the night breeze, Lochu, accompanied by a maid, measured calmly below. The gorgeous objects built below, around the stadium grounds below, the people below, the monsters below.

Watching the shadow climb up the wall, watching the audience start to celebrate, watching the first singer on stage.

Behind the counter.

By the way, there's the breathing Shinzhou Jinlong running in small steps.

“Unight, you say, what exactly is it that people get together for?” Lochu retracted his gaze and turned to look at Yu Night and asked softly.

Rochu asked this question once… it was only in his heart, but now he has asked.

“Because of fate?” Unight replied softly.

Lochu smiled. “Is that your answer? Why not? ”

The maid frowned softly: "I don't know about Yu Night. Please make it clear to the master. ”

Lochu shook his head: “Actually, it's just your answer, because it's your understanding… As for me, I want to find my own answer. ”

Yu nodded slightly and the night breeze scattered her hair, so she stuck her hair to it and then looked in a direction outside the stadium and suddenly said: “This is too shady to clean properly. ”

“Didn't you already know that?” Rochu smiled, “That's why he's cleaning for a living... well, this singer I've bought his album before. Be a good learner and rank Hung Guan at the end of the day... If it doesn't affect you, let's hear it. ”

Rocciu turned and began to listen with interest.

This was the second singer to come up after he came down.

……

It's amazing. It's amazing...

Where the hell did the old man get this Harley?

Feel the roar of this motorcycle as it runs, and Cheng even has a feeling... Did the blaster hide this Harley under the bridge long ago?

Otherwise, just lift the red, white and blue plastic cloth and say, 'Get in the car, there's no time to explain!’ What the hell...

At this time.

The Harley motorcycle flanked a little bit, then dumped a half-round, gliding a handsome ten meters before stopping - wondering how fast it was going.

Cheng also jumped out of the car in shock. He was soaking wet, and by this time his clothes had been blown half dry by the wind that was hurrying him forward.

I feel a little cold and Cheng's face is pale... the old man is like a fine man.

“Seven minutes! Tsk, old... old man, my technology looks good, haha!” The old man bragged and laughed twice, and looked at Cheng. “Here you are, son. Why don't you go inside? ”

Cheng also stunned: “Sir, how did you know I was going in? ”

“What else are you doing here? Drinking the northwest wind?” The old man with the blast head rolled his white eyes: “Don't grind, do whatever you want, I see you look good now, at least you look much better, like a person. ”

Cheng also shook his head and smiled. He also took a breath: “Sir, I don't know your name yet. ”

“Me?” exclaimed the old man, suddenly, “My name is John? Lennon? ”

“What?”

“John! Too Yin!” said the old man, humming. “Do you hear me? ”

John Lennon Cheng has also heard of it... but what the hell is the last Too Yin... this old man is just like him, full of personality and weird.

Cheng also smiled: “Let me call you"... thank you, sir, I mean it. ”

“Come on, shut up!” The old man started Harley's engine with a bang.

Cheng also saw him, hurriedly nodded at the old man and took a deep breath. He turned and ran towards the entrance door.

“Wait! ”

Unexpectedly, the old man behind this moment suddenly shouted.

Cheng also stunned, turning around, only to see the exploding old man suddenly bent over and lifted a rectangular box from Harley's side - this box was always on the motorcycle, and Cheng was also very curious on the way to get such an ugly thing.

It's just that this strange old man has a very strange temperament, and he didn't ask for it.

But this old man threw his hand at the moment and threw this case toward the end of the road... so big a hand!

“Here, lend it to you! Remember to give it back to me when you're done... I'll find you! ”

Boom!

The crate fell in front of Cheng Yan, and the old man had driven the locomotive very skilfully all the way west.

Cheng also subconsciously knelt down and opened the box. He saw a slightly painted bass. At this time, he was lying in the box.

“Sir... I didn't throw it away!” Cheng also raised this bass, and he had a smile of gratitude on his face.

But he couldn't see the taillight on the Harley.

……

Mahoud frowned... leaving the squadron's fire truck with a positioning system.

He waited for a response from the fire squadron and found the fire truck parked a kilometer outside the stadium and it stopped moving... and the firefighters who were on duty, they didn't respond.

So the horse SIR drove right over and easily saw the fire truck parked on the side of the street.

But when he got close, he found all the firefighters in the car lying still, like they were in a coma.

“What the hell...”

At this time, Ren Ziling once again sounded in Ma SIR's ear: What if so many people blow up, did you call for fire?

“Could it not be...” Mahoud stared at the stadium a kilometer away and struck a spiritual!