Trafford’s Trading Club

“Open the door. ”

Wang Yuechuan thought for a moment and shouted quite courteously at the door of the morgue.

“Don't even think about it! You, you, you killed someone! I would never open this door!” As soon as the old policeman heard Wang Yuechuan speak, he became more nervous. “What happened, I can't afford it! ”

“Just open the door. It won't involve you.” Wang Yuechuan said softly: “You should know where I am. This time I came with a special task… this is part of the task. ”

“Mission? What mission? Want to kill?” The old cop shook his head, "that's right! How did you get in? I don't know! Sneaking... there must be something wrong with you! This man is a foreigner! ”

“Open the door! You can't afford it if you don't open the door.” Wang Yuechuan had a cold drink.

His voice was filled with an unquestionable tone, and the old policeman was frightened and almost scared to move the door seat.

“I... I can't make up my mind, I'm sorry!” Since the old policeman has been guarding such a position with no oil or water and no room for promotion, he has long built a deep power of Ming Cheol's protection, and nothing will be claimed by himself, "I… I report! ”

“You...! ”

Wang Yuechuan bit his teeth. At this moment, let him be so calm as usual, he almost lost his point. When this happens, even a thousand reasons are unclear - and besides, he simply cannot tell an old policeman in a regular guard morgue about it.

If I did, I'd think he was a psychopath!

“Ah! MaSIR! What are you doing here? ”

Suddenly, Wang Yuechuan heard the old policeman outside the door shouting with a slight surprise. Wang Yuechuan's heart sinks when he hears it - if it's an old policeman, he has the ability to go around with each other and do whatever he can.

But if it were Mahoud, that would be different -- because for some reason, there was a lot of gunpowder between him and the horse SIR in the first place, and Mahoud obviously looked at himself uncomfortable in all sorts of ways, so how could he let himself go so easily?

This guy is nothing else, but he is jealous as vengeance, but he is also the real deal, which Wang Yuechuan himself has nothing to say.

“Oh... get ready for work and come and check it out. What's the matter? What's going on? You panicked?” Mahoud's voice sounded impatiently and it was obviously still unclear what was happening here.

Ma SIR really doesn't know what's going on here —— Heaven and Earth Conscience, he was going to have a good candlelit dinner with Mrs. Ma tonight. With the happiness of his two children, he was going to recover the passion of his youth. If Lin Feng hadn't said that he saw Wang Yuechuan sneaking around in the morgue, he wouldn't be lazy to come to such an auspicious place.

I don't know if there will be any bad luck coming to this place, it won't affect my wife to eat later... just thinking about it, the old guard in the morgue said something to make Officer Ma Da's chin fall off the floor.

“Horse SIR! Inside, killed!! The king of the provincial bureau, SIR, killed someone in there! Kill a foreigner! ”

“Oh, you said Old Wang killed someone...” Mahoud nodded, "Isn't that a big deal... Wait, what are you talking about!!!???? ”

Looking at the horror of Mahoud blowing his beard, the old policeman suddenly hurried: “Wang Yuechuan killed a man in the morgue! I saw it! And video testimony! ”

“I'm going... What's going on?” Mahoud moved his mouth and looked incredibly at the door to the morgue that was blocked by the seat.

“It's really...” As soon as I heard the news, I rushed to Lin Feng, which I saw in front of the surveillance screen, and I turned back shocked, "Ma SIR, look...”

In the surveillance video, only Wang Yuechuan, sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up and fell something on the ground, then spoke to the frightened foreign old man, and suddenly started killing!

Clearly, completely intact, killing people without moisture!

“Wang Yuechuan, did you really kill someone?” Despite what had already been seen on the video, Mahoud looked subconsciously at the door and asked in silence.

He doesn't have a crush on this guy, but undeniably, he does have something to admire about his work. Instinctively, Mahoud doesn't believe this guy would do something like kill.

Step back, this guy is a very nasty look, but he really is the kind of guy who has a brilliant future, if his head is not clamped by the door panel, how can he go to kill people and destroy his future?

However, in the face of Mahoud's interrogation, there was no response in the morgue. Had it not been for the surveillance footage still showing Wang Yuechuan and Professor Trevor's body on the ground, Mahoud would have thought there would have been no one there.

“I'll turn myself in. ”

At a time when the strange atmosphere was spreading here, Mahoud and Lin Feng heard Wang Yuechuan speak slowly.

This son of a bitch... really killed someone?

Mahoud and Lin Feng looked at each other and saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes...

……

……

The coin was spinning between the hands, and on the last seat of the second floor of the city's tourist bus, a desolate young man was leaning against the window and looking at a billboard that had been swept away from his face.

Because it was Christmas Eve, few people sat on tourist buses at this time, three, three, two, two, but in pairs. This does not mean, however, that the surroundings are very quiet - on the contrary, the surroundings are very noisy and the roads run like running water.

Liu Zixing felt a little cold and slight cold wings began to spread from the bottom of his feet, but overall, his body bones were not too painful. In fact, living in this age, even beggars and bums on the road, do not easily feel cold, because clothes are not really scarce.

But he felt unshielded.

Overall, Liu Zixing did not resist the Christmas Eve as an exotic festival. After all, many years ago, his father sent him abroad to study, during which time he spent several different nights of peace.

Compared to abroad, the atmosphere in the country, while good, is clearly quite good and more of a festival for young people.

But this is a holiday that should belong to the family.

All of a sudden, he bounced the coin spinning between his fingers up, and then the coin fell into his palm and was covered by the other hand.

Front or back?

Liu Zixing did not open to see, but his face gradually faded horribly. Suddenly, his palm slowly took off and looked at the direction of the coin in his palm.

He just glanced, his head leaned against the window again, and the coin started spinning between his fingers again.

Thirty-seven times.

Thirty-seven times in a row, even the same positive guess, failed to get a real front of the coin, and luck was barely enough.

The traffic is actually jammed up ahead, which seems to be the reason for the car crash further ahead. Liu Zixing appealed slowly, feeling just a little heavier in the head. The wounds in his ears kept coming to make him feel very uncomfortable. Everything felt terrible.

Especially after just yesterday's day in the casino, he killed all four quarters. If he had the help of God, and then had the bad luck, Liu Zixing had a feeling of extreme and debilitating.

He started throwing up his thirty-eighth coin again with a positive note in his heart.

After the palm opened gently, it was the other way around, and it was always not as good as expected.

Thirty-ninth time... when the coin was thrown away, it made a buzzing, buzzing sound, but was immediately covered by the horns of the surrounding vehicles.

Front.

Or the other way around.

Liu Zixing stood up expressionlessly and chose to get off at this place. The driver did not stop, in fact several people had already left the bus at an earlier stage.

“Driver, how long till Baiyun Road is south?” Before getting off, Liu Zixing asked back.

“Walk over? It's not that far. A dozen minutes.” The driver answered casually.

Baiyun Road South has a small famous tea tower, which is Liu Zixing's destination this time. As the driver said, it was only a ten-minute journey, and Liu Zixing quickly arrived in front of the tea table.

Say it's small and famous, say it's small and famous in the circle of the rich. To be honest, this tea table is quite famous all the way. Though expensive, on such a deliberate evening, many young men are willing to be ruthless.

Liu Zixing entered the door and a waiter walking in front of him was about to ask, but he shook his head and refused, then walked straight in one direction.

This is not the kind of place where the rules are really strict and you deliberately sell tricks, and there are no rules that you have to wear formal clothes to get in. Liu Zixing walked past a table and finally came to a position in the corner.

There was already a woman sitting here with sunglasses, ordered a cup of coffee, looked at the time on the phone from time to time, seemed to be waiting for someone, and gradually got up in a hurry - until Liu Zixing arrived.

The woman clearly saw Liu Zixing walking all the way from the distance, and she hastily removed her sunglasses.

Liu Zixing finally arrived in front of her, slightly moved her mouth, hesitated for a moment and said: “Sorry, traffic is jammed. ”

“Have a seat.” The woman was busy and said in a low voice. After Liu Zixing sat down, she hastily said, "Is there something wrong? I don't have much time. I was lying to Mom about something at home, so I came out. I have to hurry back..."

Liu Zixing looked at the woman in front of him, his wife.

He was bitter and didn't expect the woman to come out to see herself, but she answered after a phone call.

Words are spoken.

Liu Zixing finally had to laugh bitterly: "Thank you for coming out to see me. I thought..."

Women are quite complex. Her eyes slipped slightly and she struggled to move away from Liu Zixing's slightly fierce gaze. After all, she sighed: “After all, I don't want to do too much for the couple...”

“Children…”

“It's good, but I've been having a bit of a cough lately at night and I can't sleep a lot. Mom says it's a whooping cough for kids and needs to be cooked slowly...”

Liu Zixing laughed: “I wasn't feeling very well when I was a kid. This child should look like me, but I got used to coughing. I'll get better when I grow up. I need to exercise more. ”

“I haven't seen you around. How do you do sports?” Women smile, which is naturally the kind of blank smile - but that smile fades quickly.

Liu Zixing sensed that there was still a feeling between himself and his wife. He suddenly realized that even if he was disqualified from being close, his wife was not just close to him.

Perhaps love is still there, just disappointed by what he did before, so he hid the door quietly and hid.

“Nothing else, you asked me out today for… what? ”

“How's the fucking body?” Liu Zixing thought for a moment and suddenly asked.

“Fine, but I haven't had much to eat lately. The business of the company is also busy...” The woman shook her head: "I used to think that Mom was a big lady who didn't understand anything. I didn't expect to regain control of the company, so the means would be as powerful as possible. It doesn't look like the same person. ”

“The company, it was Mom and my dad who fought everything, and now it's on the scale.” Liu Zixing shook her head: “She was actually a strong woman, but she only changed a little after she had me. But I always let her down. ”

The woman suddenly looked at Liu Zixing and bit her teeth: “Zixing, you... your ears...”

Liu Zixing pulled the hat slightly and shook his head.

“Mom is still soft...” The woman lowered her voice: “Perhaps she really annoyed you this time, so she wanted to teach you a lesson. Tiger poison doesn't eat, let alone your own mother. After a while, Mom, when she's quenched, why don't you let me..."

She had never seen such a depressed Liu Zixing, wondering if she was delusional. The man who had been sleeping beside her pillow, as if he had disappeared for a few days, had aged for 10 years.

“Um, okay.” Liu Zixing nodded gently.

Naturally, it would be best if that were the case. He is the only one who knows that this is impossible. How can he still have what he sold?

He simply truly felt some of the emotions his wife had left over from him and was reluctant to let her down and suffer too much - perhaps one day in his wife's mind, he was forgiven by Mrs. Liu and rehabilitated to go back to Liu's house and live happily ever after.

Probably every woman has a wish like that, right?

On this particular day, even if you know this wish will not come true, don't break it, let it gently, gently accompany you into your dreams.

“By the way, this, you go into the company's account.” Liu Zixing slowly launched a check towards his wife.

The amount on the check makes the wife uncomfortable. She looked at her husband incredibly and seemed to be exhausting herself, trying to guess where he had come from with an enormous fortune.

“Rest assured, although not a legitimate source, it will not be investigated.” Liu Zixing said softly: “Just ask the name of the account and you will know that the Four Seasons Group is not a small company. The money, as compensation for my loss over the years. With this funding, I believe the company will grow better. I... I'll go first. ”

Liu Zixing got up and left, his wife's palm was on the cheque, watched Liu Zixing leave the back shadow, wanted to keep it open several times, until Liu Zixing's back was about to disappear in front of Tea House door, she stood up suddenly, “Zixing! ”

Liu Zixing took a stroke and eventually pushed the door away.

He walked out of tea tower, looked up in the street, heard that the winter air needed to be cleaner, but he didn't have many stars to see, even if it was Beidou star, it was just vague.

He laughed at himself, pulled the coin out of his pocket, bounced it off his thumb, and the spinning coin fell on his arm. He was mindful: positive.

As a result, the palms opened and it was still the other way around.

This has been the fifty-third time, and as a result… lost.