Trafford’s Trading Club

There is only one doctor working in a small town health station, and as for nurse girls, there are several.

Except for a young girl who had just returned from a school outside, the rest were of the first-class mothers.

Therefore, Zhang Kun's only daily pleasure since he inexplicably walked through the night pit and broke his leg had to be hospitalized was to molest the little girl, in addition to playing with her cell phone.

Pff--!

Zhang Kun slammed his palm against the little girl's buttocks and made a crisp sound while her nurse was cleaning the bed next to her.

The little girl turned around in a panic and saw Zhang Kun picking up a newspaper like he was serious at the moment and not knowing how many times he had turned it over.

“Rogue!” The little girl scolded with a cry and ran away with a grieving red eye.

She knows what she can't do to this hooligan... everyone is afraid of this shameless guy - how come this scumbag didn't fall in the pit and just broke his leg?

“Ha-ha-ha!” Zhang Kun laughed hey now, his eyes were full of evil, Tsk: “This little bitch's skinny ass! It just looked a little worse. ”

“Ah... what a dead and unfortunate bitch. ”

But at this point, Zhang Kun suddenly heard such a voice… it was very low, like talking under his voice, and he couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman.

He looked subconsciously at the source of the sound, and saw a guy in a coat with a hoodie and a mask, sitting on the window frame of the window... with a big black cylinder behind him, not knowing what to wear.

But it doesn't look like a big head, and it's a little thin.

Who's Zhang Kun? How can anyone in town tolerate someone pointing a finger at their nose when they are scared, dead-faced, and innate?

“Dude, dare you scold me in the face? You don't know who I am?” Zhang Kun smiled coldly. "Do you believe me? ”

The guy in the coat waved, "Zhang Kun, I'm not interested in talking to you here, I'm here to tell you something. ”

Zhang Kun ignored it at all. He picked up the phone and was going to call someone. He had to report it.

“Don't you want to know how you broke your leg in the pit?” The guy in the coat is cold.

Zhang Kun suddenly pressed the number's finger and stopped, his eyes filled with haze staring at the guy in front of the window sill, “Who are you? ”

“Don't worry about that.” The man said softly: “All you need to know is that I can tell you who got you into the pit... and I can help you get the woman you want. ”

“You said...” Zhang Kun frowned: “Three? ”

“Didn't you always want to sleep with this woman?” This man's yin yang weird airway: “But it's not easy for a widow to live with a child. Even if you have some family ties, you won't dare to use strong, afraid that you can't cover it, causing public anger, so you didn't have to do it, right? ”

“Why are you helping me?” Zhang Kunling asked coldly.

“Of course it has a purpose.” The man said softly, "But don't worry, I won't ask you for a penny, and I won't let you do anything. Anyway, I won't hurt you at all, and I can get your foot hurt right away. ”

Zhang Kunling laughed: “Huh, do you think I would just trust you? ”

The man suddenly threw a small circle, roughly the size of his finger, at Zhang Kun -- like a wax seal.

“Unscrew it and apply the medicine inside where you are injured, and you will be able to move normally after one night.” The man smiled softly, "Believe it or not, I'll come back. ”

“Wait a minute!” Zhang Kun shouted in haste.

Unexpectedly, this strange guy was in a bad shape, and he fell through this window and disappeared. When Zhang Kun grabbed something and touched it by the window, he could still see someone there?

He went back to bed, picked up this little wax pill and frowned.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Kun stared out the window from time to time.

He opened the wax pill, thinking that it was just something applied to his feet, not to eat, there should be nothing to be afraid of, so he tried to hold it and applied it to the wounded position.

I didn't expect to wake up in the morning, my feet were painless, I walked a few steps out of bed, nothing bothered me at all, and I had no problem running and jumping! He's so old!

Now, he's looking forward to seeing the guy in the coat again -- but this time, ask him why.

He's not just a guy who can trust people.

All of a sudden, something fell in front of me, Zhang Kunding glanced at me, not yesterday's weirdo who else? He smiled and greeted, “Hello, brother! ”

“Oh, you're so welcome this time? ”

Zhang Kun hey hey laughed: "Didn't I know you were good yesterday? I see. Can we still have a stinking face? If you don't say anything else, you'll cure my leg, you brother, I'll admit it! If you ever say anything in town again, I'll be there in a minute! Either that or you're an asshole! ”

“Oh? Sounds good.” The guy in the coat smiled softly, "but let's talk about something we didn't finish yesterday. ”

Zhang Kun rubbed his hand: “I want to know which bastard did this to me! I must avenge this! ”

“His name is Mark.” The guy in the coat calmly said: “Now he lives in Sanger's tofu shop, a foreigner. ”

“A gringo?” Zhang Kun frowned and suddenly said: “Could it be, I ran into him the other day... it turns out it was that guy! I still live here... paralyzed! The designation has been made! Damn!! Women who rob labor!! No wonder it caused me, it must be the pillowwind of that bitch!! Shit, the dogs and the men! ”

“Looks like you're starting to hate it. ”

Zhang Kun punched him in the bed, angry: “Paralysis! I'll call someone to chop this gringo up!! ”

He copied the phone without saying anything, but when he was about to get through, he suddenly stopped his hand and seemed hesitant.

And the man in the coat mocked, “Why? Aren't you going to do it? ”

Zhang Kun bit his teeth: “This gringo... I don't know what to do, it might cause trouble, I have to think about it. Besides... did you mean for me to deal with this Mark? ”

“It's not stupid, at least you can tell.” The man said softly, "But don't worry, Mark and I are a little bit small. Besides, you don't have to be afraid, he doesn't have much of a way to come. To be honest, he's just a person who smuggled in here. He can't see the light, that is..."

Zhang Kunmeilu murdered: “That is... nobody even knows when he's dead? But why should I believe you? ”

“How was your medicine last night?” The man in the coat suddenly said.

Zhang Kun nodded for sure.

“I still have a lot.” The man said softly, giving Zhang Ren two more wax pills, and went on: “Treating a wound like yours is a small thing, a heavier wound, even a knife can get better quickly... I can give you a lift. ”

Whether you keep it for yourself or sell it for money... this is a baby! Zhang Kun, who had already used it, had no doubt about the medicinal properties of the drug, and suddenly had a greedy eye.

“What do you want me to do? ”

“It's simple.” The man grinned: “First, you do as I say, you first...”

……

The two men talked in the room for about 20 minutes, and Zhang Kun finally showed his grinning eyes, holding the two amazing wax pills in his hand and walking away with this weirdo in his eyes.

He immediately started calling… to greet his little brother.

……

Whoo-!

Take off your coat and remove your mask, Nero, the name of the tyrant, sits beneath the only bridge that runs through the town.

“Are you stupid? Why is TVR4 so easy to give you? The last two are just pasta.” Nero smiled like a little devil and stared at his reflection in the river.

Not knowing if she was delusional, she seemed to see in her pupils a circle of light blue halo.

Nero frowned, his face approached the river, his hands stretched out his curtains, and he couldn't see anything.

“No? ”

She blinked her eyes and didn't feel any discomfort, thinking that it might just be the illusion of the light refraction of the river's flooding, and didn't continue to care.

“Well... why don't you take a nap first? ”

……

……

“Master, lunch is served. ”

When Midnight's voice sounded, Mr. Lo slowly opened his eyes and retracted his vision.

Nero perspective.

The last time the tyrant lady asked about the price of the owner, the seeds implanted... have also germinated.