Trafford’s Trading Club

In the usual rhythm, the old captain Munich walked all the way, and there was no abnormality on his face, and the crew who saw him on the road, as usual, saw the old captain unconsciously become restrained.

It was not until Munich returned to his room and closed the door that a little tiredness appeared in his eyes.

Instead of feeling tired, his body had a vibrant feeling at a young age… incredible.

Though this is strange, Munich's decades of wind and rain have allowed him to remain calm. At this time, Munich took a deep breath and quickly walked to the window, pulling the curtains tight.

He went to the door again and confirmed that the door to the room was locked.

Munich just walked up to his window, squatted down, bit his teeth and pushed the bed about five centimeters away. Munich stopped, pulled out his watch and opened it for a look.

With a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

The sound of a knock--

“Dad, Dad, are you in the room? Dad! Are you all right?” Clear the sound of the sea.

When the old captain frowned, he closed his pocket watch and moved the bed back to its original place.

When Mu Qinghai's question was unanswered and he patted the door hard again, the door opened at this time. Munich frowned. “Why are you arguing? I'm not dead! ”

Hayden was choked a lot. "I heard you fainted on the deck..."

Munich said softly: “Anyone who says I fainted, I just fell asleep in a chair and accidentally fell to the floor, just in shock. ”

“Dad, why don't you show the doctor?” Mu Qinghai insisted: “It's no trouble getting doctors here anyway. ”

“No, I know my own thing.” Munich said, closing the door with his eyes open.

“Dad, can you listen to me once?” The sea stretched out its hand and held the door against it, raising the voice a little.

“I'm going to rest, not now. Where's the spirit tomorrow to deal with the troublemakers with the cameras?” Munich snorted coldly.

When Mu Qinghai was stunned... Mu Renli had closed the door and hung without clamping the palms of Mu Qinghai. The sea frowned and listened to his father's tone. This time it seemed to be a true answer.

He grew up with Munich and knew all about Munich's spleen... if he hadn't really said yes, he wouldn't have said anything like that.

“Dad... thank you.” Mu Qinghai spoke softly outside the door, and after a short pause, his footsteps became slightly lighter and he left.

Inside the room, the old captain did not move his bed this time, but pulled open the curtains and lay naked on the bed. He held his watch in his arms and went to sleep slowly.

……

……

Qian Guoliang said to use the angular gauge on hand, there are some tools that need to be fitted, but these tools are in his room.

The eagle didn't say anything either, so he directly agreed to Qian Guoliang's request.

While outside tourists were playing amongst the various recreational facilities of the cruise ship, the two of them were already hiding in the room and struggling to study the blueprints at hand.

Qian Guoliang opened the drawing stall on the eagle's hand to the bed and then took out a pile of blueprints from his suitcase, quickly flipping and contrasting. “The White Jade has undergone three major changes before and after, but the important thing is that it hasn't changed, here, here, and here...”

Looking at Qian Guo Liang's face carefully against the drawings, the eagle measured the layout of the room very leisurely... he even took a bottle of beer out of the fridge and just leaned against the bed and looked at it.

Qian Guo lightly frowned: “Can you do something too? ”

But the eagle shrugged: “Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm illiterate, I didn't graduate from primary school, I don't know anything about these things. Anyway, if you just find the right spot, our swords will fit perfectly together. ”

Qian Guoliang sneered: “You don't have to do anything, just provide a blueprint and enjoy it... it's really the nature of thieves. ”

Flying wings hiccups and a smile on his face.

“What a thief.” Qian Guoliang made a grunt of dissatisfaction and grunted coldly: “Don't really want to do anything! I'm thirsty, too. Be smart! ”

“All right, all right.” The eagle stood up shrugged and said with a big tongue, "I'm a waitress now. What do you want? ”

“Pour me some water.” Qian Guoliang snorted.

”The eagle blinked.

The eagle walked past Qian Guoliang and went to the table where the kettle was placed, without taking two steps, the eagle suddenly knelt down.

At the same time, Qian Guoliang's arm dangerously swept past the eagle's head. Once the eagle backed off and kicked, it kicked towards Qian Guoliang's abdomen.

Qian Guoliang also reacted fast enough, his stomach snapped, the whole child was like a bowing leopard, instantly two steps back.

“Uncle, do you still want this? Aren't you bored?” The eagle stood up with a grin and was on guard, "I was attacked by an old man from home when I was a kid... Pediatrics. ”

“Normal thieves aren't as alert as you are.” Qian Guo Liang bluntly said: “You don't seem to be an ordinary thief either. ”

“Thank you, general.” The eagle slammed his mouth and looked at the drawings placed on the bed and the gauge… suddenly, grabbing towards the drawings and the gauge.

Qian Guoliang looked at the eagle like this, but he couldn't move... as if he had acquiesced to the eagle.

“Uncle, since you're not sincere, let's do it alone.” The eagle lifted the trophy on his hands, smiling evilly: “Oh no, I did it myself...”

Halfway through the eagle's words, he shook his head heavily. His body looked a little blurred, and his gaze suddenly blurred. "You... what are you doing? ”

Qian Guoliang walked in front of the eagle and punched a hook at the weak, irresistible eagle. “Well trained... but your family didn't tell you not to go into a stranger's room? ”

Looking immobile, the unconscious eagle, Qian Guoliang tied people directly to the stool and tied them up with dead knots, while also flipping out all the "gadgets” on the eagle.

Then, Qian Guoliang walked to the lamp and unscrewed a small piece of paper from the light bulb inside - the “real killer” that led to the Eagle's coma.

A product made with special technology that, when heated, can emit colorless, odorless, halogenating substances in the air.

After doing all this, Qian Guoliang copied the drawings and the measuring instrument, locked the door, and walked into the corridor of the cabin.

One night passed.

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……

One night passed.

Lochu opened the door to the room... and everyone was scheduled to meet for breakfast or something. But when the door opened, Boss Lo saw the First Vice Editor almost stick it in front of him.

Perhaps before opening the door, this Aunt Ren was clinging to the door of the room.

“What are you doing?” Rochu asked softly.

“Call the bed... no, wake up!” Ren Ziling pushed Lochu away. He walked into the room without any courtesy. "Yu Night! Did you sleep well last night? ”

“Nice and quiet.” Night smiled... the maid was dressed neatly in the window and seemed to be just watching the ocean.

Ren Ziling glanced at the bed and then directly at the front of the table, but sneaked her eyes at the trash basket under the table.

Shit... so clean, nothing? No, without a chromosomal container, is it a medium... medium X!?

So Auntie Ren asked suddenly with a smile. “I said, did you two sleep late last night? ”

“No.” Unight whispered softly: “I'm tired, so I lay down. ”

Aunt Ren approached Yunight undying, biting her ear and asking, “Did you really do nothing? ”

“To do something?” Unight replied softly.

Aunt Ren... Ren Ziling is crying in her heart, and suddenly she yells: "Mahoud!! Mahoud!! Wake up!! Breakfast time!!! ”

She roared all the way from Lochu's room to MaSIR's and slammed the door of the room.

Seeing Ma SIR's wife appeared particularly bright in front of everyone today, “Good morning, Ziling. ”

“Good morning, sister-in-law!” Ren Ziling nodded, "Where's the old horse? ”

Lady Ma suddenly blushed. “Old Matthew... he's not awake yet, but let's just eat and I'll bring him something. ”

Looking at Ren Ziling's suspicious face, Lady Ma is also very embarrassed... she can't say that last night, Ma Hood suddenly had a big drink: Wife, I can't seem to control what season I have!

And then I jumped on it. Don't mess it up like a whole night...