Trafford’s Trading Club

“What is it?” ‘Arnold’ snapped.

Carolyn sat down and said, “Remember I told you about the day Livia died, when I was stolen from a bank card? ”

Arnold nodded and sat down with him.

Caroline said: "Actually, the card was temporarily entrusted to me for safekeeping... The other party said that the money in it was a bit troublesome and could not be moved randomly. I don't know the exact reason, except that the guy said that if the money moved, it would most likely go to the police. ”

‘Arnold' frowned. 'Are you saying... that's black money? ”

Caroline shook her head: “I said, I don't know. I'm just keeping it for someone, and when it's done, the guy says he's going to give me a huge reward. ”

Caroline glanced at ‘Arnold’ and said: "The card had the password on it, I didn't hold it, I went to look at it quietly... the numbers in it are kind of scary! ”

‘Arnault' suddenly said: 'How many? ”

Caroline showed a little caution, "The point is not how much money there is, but I think Hailey is going to get it. Because he didn't know the money in there couldn't move. ”

“This…” ‘Arnault' thought seriously for a moment, “How can you be sure that the money can't really move? Besides, why would that person let you keep such a large sum of money and write the password on the card? ”

Caroline laughed bitterly: "Otherwise, where do you think I got all this money from such an ordinary person? If I could do that, where would I be, hiding out here, scared of a Boston boss? Besides, I don't even know why he wrote the password on the card, just as I don't know why he chose me to keep it on his behalf... but I always felt like he wasn't a normal person. There must be some certainty that a man with such a large sum of money dares to ask someone like me to keep it? ”

‘Arnold' was silent and suddenly asked after a while: 'Is this mystery man really this dangerous? ”

Caroline nodded conscientiously and thought, “The same night that this happened, we were assassinated in the ghetto by Nemar, and the heart of a powerful boss next door died together. To that end, both gangs were raging wildly. Speaking of which, it was only because of the mess in the house that Livia was going to run out and hide for a few days...”

She looked at ‘Arnold’ unexpectedly and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid she'll never think of it, it's even more dangerous out there. ”

“My condolences.” Arnold soothed, and there was a careful tunnel: “So you think the money had something to do with the fighting between the two big gangs? ”

Caroline shook her head: “Where do I know so much, I'm just a very ordinary person... but I think it might have something to do with this? Otherwise it wouldn't have happened the same night. But that's okay. I was obsessed with the job, and now I'm too impulsive to think about it. That money wasn't something I could hold on to… Now that Hailey has stolen him, he can transfer everything to him. ”

“That guy actually killed Livia... it's kind of payback.” Caroline sighed and looked at ‘Arnold’ and suddenly said: “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. After all, Hailey is yours too...”

‘Arnold’ looked a little unnatural and shook his head: “It's okay, we don't have feelings anymore. He's dead. He's alive, and it has nothing to do with me...”

The subject suddenly fell into silence, and 'Arnold’ didn't know what to think.

When Caroline saw the letter, she suddenly said, "Well... why don't I get it for you? ”

‘Arnold' looked at Caroline in suspicion.

I just saw Caroline holding her palm up and swinging it up and down a few times, biting her lips: “I'm sorry... this is the only way I can comfort a man... I think you should be upset. ”

“No… no.” ‘Arnold’ stood up from the couch all of a sudden, "I... wanted to go outside... just go. You... if you don't have anything better to do, don't go out. ”

Caroline nodded knowingly.

Arnold quickly put it on and left the bedroom. Carolyn waited a while before quickly putting on a loose coat and followed her out quietly.

She lost everything, not just the bank card, but even her savings were searched by Boston... all because of a guy named Hailey.

She doesn't know if this Arnold is Hailey or not, but maybe she'll find a clue this time.

Man-made financial death.

……

……

After a day of work, Mr. Ofey returned home earlier than usual. When he returned home, he saw his servant, Bala, and walked up to him in a hurry, looking worried.

“What happened?” Mr. Ofey frowned.

Barbara shook her head: "Sir, I don't know what to say... why don't you take a look for yourself, Mr. Frenchy seems a little out of the ordinary today. ”

Mr. Ofey frowned again. “Where is he? ”

"'He's in the backyard studio,' said Barbara. ”

Mr. Ofey left his briefcase directly on the couch and walked with Balla to the backyard workshop —— the workshop, actually, just a cabin, usually used to store clutter, hardware and other things that families could use.

When Mr. Ofey arrived with Barra, only Dr. Frankie was lying on the ground. He had chalk in his hand and was writing quickly on the floor.

A string is a complex formula of symbols and equations - not just on the floor, not even on the wall, not on the table, but everywhere you can see a blank space, it's filled with all sorts of formulas.

Dr. Frankie seemed to be in a state of madness, with all the topless chalk heads thrown away.

“How long has he been like this?” Mr. Ofey frowned deeper.

“It's been a long time.” Balla said: “As soon as Mr. Franzi came back late, he walked straight here. I didn't care either. I didn't find these until I was ready to yell at him for dinner. And no matter what I call him, he ignores me. ”

Mr. Ofey walked directly behind Dr. Frankie at this point, and when he was about to speak, Dr. Frankie suddenly stood up and said, "Harry, how many propellants and engine parameters of the rocket against the ideal speed, how many times have I told you, can't I just calculate it with the Ziolkovsky formula alone? That formula is out of date! ”

Mr. Ofey was suddenly shocked by Dr. Frankie's roar.

He looked slightly different and watched Dr. Frankie speak to an old brown bear puppet placed on the table... Mr. Ofey didn't know what was happening to Dr. Frankie at the moment, but it seemed to him that Dr. Frankie was just talking to himself!

“This is Harry.” Barbara walked over, pointing to the brown bear puppet, and then pointing to an old transistor television channel not far from here: “This is Bowie. ”

In Mr. Ofey's incredible gaze, Balla helplessly pointed at the rest of the things in the workshop, hammers, drills, fishing rods, etc., and said a name.

Finally, Barbara picked up an empty soccer ball on the ground and smiled bitterly: “This is you, Mr. Ofey... the doctor said you were obstructing his work, so he just kicked you... oh, I mean, he kicked the ball off. ”

Whenever Mr. Ofey hears Barra's name, Mr. Ofey's face becomes difficult to see.

Barbara stopped talking at this point and finally yelled at Mr. Ofey, then hesitated to pound her fingers around her head, "Sir, Dr. Frankie, is something wrong here? ”

“These guys, they were...” Mr. Ofey suddenly struck a thrill.

He grabbed Dr. Frankie's shoulder and looked him in the eye carefully, but saw Dr. Frankie as if he didn't feel anything, muttering to himself, “High-energy propellant, use a propellant that's more effective than thrust... the structure of a first-stage secondary rocket is lighter and should be lighter... almost, almost..."

“Old man!” Mr. Ofey is shaking Dr. Frankie's shoulder so hard at the moment, "Can't hear you!! Wake up!! ”

“Still can't... Still can't... Maggie, do my simulation again, I think I've got a new breakthrough point...”

“Maggie is dead!!” Mr. Ofey growled suddenly.

Dr. Frankie suddenly looked at Mr. Ofey in confusion and frowned: "Who are you? Why did you show up in my lab? Leave my work alone! The next experiment starts in six months! Get the fuck out of my way! ”

Dr. Frankie threw off Mr. Ofey's hands, then took the chalk, turned around and rubbed a bunch of formulas on the table, and wrote it down.

When Mr. Ofey was angry, he reached out and grabbed Dr. Frankie's arm, grabbed the chalk from his hand, and said, "What the hell are you doing to me? I said, Maggie's dead! You killed him!! ”

Dr. Frankie screamed and even pushed Mr. Ofey away, "Defense! Defend! Kill me!! Guard!! ”

Just saw Dr. Frankie crazily grab all the tools on the table and fall towards Mr. Ofey.

Scissors, hammers, glue...

Barbara, hurrying Mr. Ofey out of the workshop, "Sir, I don't think we should stimulate Dr. Franzi... he's in a bad state. ”

“He's crazy!” Mr. Ofey cursed, "he didn't even recognize me! ”

After Mr. Ofey and Barbara left the workshop, they returned to calm and began to paint on the ground.

When Mr. Ofey saw the letter, he shut the door to the workshop with hatred, and said angrily, "Lock it! If we don't feed him, I'll see when he can pretend he's crazy! ”

Mr. Ofey turned around and left.

Balla glanced at the window helplessly, but Dr. Frankie seemed fine.

Barbara sighed and she knew more or less about the family... which was a response from Dr. Frankie to Mr. Ofey's hard resignation from his science academy?

……

……

Song Tianyu hasn't slept this late in a long time.

Almost 10: 00 a.m., he didn't get up until he was full of spirits. At the same time, he felt a fullness, nothing happier than completing many years of wishing.

“Sir, you're awake. ”

Uncle Wu has already brought the maid, with towels and other washing items, to the front of Song Tianyu.

Song Tianyu was not in a hurry to brush, but asked: "Where's Rochu? Is he awake? Is everything all right last night? Blame me, I slept too early. ”

“Nothing special.” Uncle Wu smiled. “Young Master Qiu was also tired for a day and had already fallen asleep. But now that he's awake, he's in the middle of something to buy you. ”

Song Tianyu Guan said: “What do you want to eat, just let the Fourth One do it, and go out and buy it yourself? ”

"'Yes, madam,' said Uncle Wu. 'If you want some soy milk fries, go to China Street and buy them... you should be back soon. ”

Song Tianyu said with a moment of solace: “These two children have a heart... Old Five, help me up. ”

Uncle Wu hurriedly held Song Tianyu up, “Sir, be careful. ”

Suddenly a man walked quickly to the door of the room and complimented: "Sir, your satellite phone is from China. ”

“China?” Song Tianyu frowned and hurried, “Take it. ”

Uncle Five waved at this point and the servants left the room in an orderly manner. When Uncle Wu answered the phone and gave it to Song Tianyu, he also quit the room and closed the door.

Song Tianyu only said positively at this time: "I am Song Tianyu. ”

“Song Kid, it's me. ”

Song Tianyu hastily sat down and became humble. "Sister Li, at this late hour, give me a call. What is it? ”

This is a late night call from Huaguo… from Mrs. Zhang Li Lanfang of Zhangjia.

“Song Kid, the man you asked me to look into, I found something here. I thought you'd be interested in touching it. ”

“You say.” Song Tianyu frowned.

“I'm afraid you Song family members have been secretly killed.” At the desk, Zhang Lei Lanfang looked at some of the materials in front of him, “Here are a few pieces of information, let me tell you...”

This is from Shi Shijie and has been sorted out. Zhang Li Lanfang didn't hide anything either. He interrogated what he had heard on his side, stating it calmly.

“… that's probably it. My people are still checking out all the people who were there, I hope to give you more information as soon as possible. Song, are you listening to me? ”

Song Tianyu was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Sister Li, can I trouble you with one more thing? ”

“Tell me, what is it? ”

“I want to go back. ”

Zhang Li Lanfang frowned, “How many people? ”

"“ Three hundred! ”

“Too much. ”

“Not much more!” Song Tianyu sighed: “I know this is a bit hard on strong people, if you think Li is too troublesome, Tianyu will think of something else. ”

“You are going to bring a bloody storm... Song's kid.” Zhang Li Lanfang sighed: “I'll think of something, but only in batches, I hope you don't overdo it. ”

“Thank you very much. ”

“But I have a condition. ”

“You say. ”

“I recently took a job, almost a professional. Song family kid, you 300 people, I need to borrow it for a while, okay? ”

“By order.” Song Tianyou frowned and promised directly.