Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 822: Fools

Soon after ‘Big Cousin' left the building, a man hiding under a tree and smoking quickly came up.

‘Big cousin' said casually: 'The delivery is finished, go home, don't let the boss wait too long. ”

Shortly afterwards, a common TAC yellow car outside the campus drove out of the university boundaries, and it didn't take long before it entered a bustling market.

It parked in front of an old building.

‘Big cousin' looked very careful, and he watched for four weeks before coming upstairs with his companion and into a middle floor house.

The door was opened by a guy with a beard on his face, and ‘Big Cousin' threw something at the beard, “Antibiotics, bought it on the way, eat it for Will. ”

The beard nodded and looked back. At this time, on an old sofa, a man lay weak.

He had a lot of bandages around his shoulder, stained with blood - if the police were here, they would have found the injured man, surely the same day the theatre mourned the shooting, causing chaos and eventually the escaped prisoner.

“Where's the boss?” ‘Cousin' asked again at this point.

Big Beard whispered, “The boss and Boston are in the room, you go in. ”

‘Big Cousin' nodded and quickly walked into the room to which Big Beard was referring. Boston was counting stacks of bills as he opened the door.

Boston saw ‘Big Cousin' come in, then made a summons, took a roll of money (the knife) and threw it straight over, “Hard work, boss rewards you. ”

‘Big Cousin' smiled, happily picked up this roll of money, and then turned to Boston's front and a young man reading the book said, "Thank you, Boss Arnold. ”

Arnold, boss.

He lowered his head, had a ballpoint pen in his hand, was writing a formula on the book, and even had a thick pile of tools beside him.

“You should be paid to do my job.” Arnold pushed the glasses on his face, "he said softly," and you only get more and more. ”

Boston shrugged at this point: “Boss, I don't get it. We're not good right now. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on. ”

“Boston, you go out after the money.” Arnault still doesn't look up, "and then someone stares at the Carlo lawyer. Caroline gave us so much money, we had no reason not to. ”

“I love this job!” Boston smiled, picked up a pile of money and kissed!

“And keep looking for Caroline. Don't let her get away.” Arnault said another word.

Boston grabbed a pile of cash and stuffed it in his pocket, pushing the door out. ‘Big Cousin' was supposed to leave, but let Arnault scream.

“Are you all right with the delivery?” Arnold asked.

‘Big cousin' said, 'No, it went well. It's just... it's just that Hailey's a little uncooperative. He said he didn't want to go on. ”

“I don't keep junk.” Arnold calmly said, "If you don't do it, let him go to jail. ”

‘Big cousin' said: 'That's what I told him too, he still didn't chew... By the way, boss, which mysterious woman have we been selling these‘ bath salts' for ever since? ”

Arnold raised his head and said, "Why not sell it? Now that this woman has the ability to integrate so many small gangs in the neighboring streets, the power behind her is incredibly scary. And it's not a long-term plan for us to keep doing this, and to grow and grow, we need more money. We help her bulk, which is a good source of funding. ”

‘Big cousin' nodded: 'Think about these things, smart man. Anyway, I just know I haven't been poor since I followed you. ”

Arnold waved, "Outside the university market, reminding others not to do business with other big men. ”

“But how many of the goods in our possession won't sell soon? ”

"Arnold said," Then we'll hoard it first. Now every big man has a lot of stuff, the big men's customers are basically fixed, they want to take it, they're fighting a price battle. I can't afford these people. Besides, we didn't have much in stock, but Boston came back with an advance and naturally had to sell it for the best price. ”

“I get it.” ‘Big cousin' nodded.

After he left, Arnold took off his glasses and rubbed his eyebrows, making him look a little tired.

But he understands very deeply that if you are born without a better environment than others, you can catch up only through a few times as much hard work.

Arnault just took a short break and got a fresh start.

He suddenly pulled open the drawer and took a bank card out of the drawer - it had a password on it. He's already checked the numbers on the ATM.

“Where did it come from… just an ordinary prostitute.” Arnold raised his eyebrows suddenly: “There must be some secrets… Did you do it for nothing in the last scene? ”

Arnold couldn't help but ponder.

……

……

“Arnold is the real boss? ”

Caroline looked incredibly at the man in front of her who had been ruined, and listened to his apparent hatred, stunned: “But Arnold, isn't he a talented man? ”

“Students are just a cover for his identity.” Man did it, "but really, it was behind his back that he was directing the gangsters, including Boston. ”

“Impossible. I saw Arnault hanging from Boston that day with my own eyes and still beating him up! ”

"Did you see it with your own eyes? Or did you see Arnold get beaten up by Boston's men? ”

“But the wounds on his body...”

“I ask you, have you seen it? How long has it been? Where?” The man grinned, “Miss, didn't you know there was such a thing as makeup in the world? ”

“But he... why would he do this?” Caroline frowned.

The man shook his head: “This is where I wonder. Arnold lied to you this way, probably trying to get something from you... I know his character too well. Thought he was smarter than everyone else, thought he could play with everyone. Hmm... always has been. You don't know that, do you? These two brothers grew up in the ghetto, and their brother was Hailey, a lifelong idiot, and his brother Arnault seemed to have stolen his brother's IQ from birth... no matter how many bad things Arnault did over the years, he did it as Hailey. ”

The smell of a man's laughter is even heavier: “At school, he is a student of both character and excellence. Outside of school, he was nothing, and he was causing trouble everywhere. Arnold has been forcing Hailey to play this game of identity swap since he was a kid. ”

“Well... how could it be...” Caroline felt quite confused, leaning against the wall, “Now... now at school, is it Hailey or Arnold? ”

“Of course it's Hailey now.” Men coldly say, "Arnold never lets himself do dangerous things. Apart from the exams that had to be taken in person and some necessary occasions, Arnold feared that Hayley would be exposed, Hayley had been playing student Arnold for the rest of the time. ”

Caroline was silent for a long time and suddenly had a funny feeling... that she had been in this game of identity for the two Arnold brothers since she turned to herself.

“You... how did you know so clearly?” Since the mockery, Caroline has become more curious about what this disfigured guy really is.

He said he lived in Bedroom 403 because those two brothers made him who he is, obviously with a strong hatred... he wants revenge?

“I know, of course, that I've been following these two brothers quietly ever since I took care of them," the man sneered. ”

“Always following...” Caroline suddenly remembered something, quite excitedly: “You... you know how Livia died? Who was the killer? ”

“Nature is Hailey," the man said softly. Let me tell you something, Hayley is inherently very inferior, because he's been living in the shadow of Arnault. Components of his personality are hidden on the violent side, of course they don't usually erupt easily. He developed a special sexuality because he had spent a long time in contradictions. He likes to slaughter prostitutes, and Libya is not the first. It's just that Arnault used to do pretty much everything. ”

He sat down again, "Why did Hailey suddenly do it that night? I don't know, because I didn't go up there. But I think he might have been inspired or something. Afterwards, Hailey made a panic call, and shortly afterwards Arnold appeared, at which point they changed their identities. Arnold should have come to deal with the scene… By morning, Hayley had left the school normally, as Arnold had ordered, and returned to his place of rental. At this point, they changed their identities again, and Arnault dressed herself, dressed as if she'd just come back from school.

Caroline said incredibly: "At that time... Hayley, is Hayley still here? ”

"He was," the man nodded. "It wasn't until he saw you climb out of the drain that Hailey left quietly. ”

Caroline rushed forward, staring angrily at each other, angrily: “If you know all this, why don't you come forward and testify against Hailey and Arnault... didn't you say that you are both their brothers! ”

The man said softly, "First of all, I have no reason to help you. And then... just to prove that Hailey was the killer. It's not what I want. ”

The man's eyes under the bandage are filled with a bright red filament… these are the eyes of a vengeful man.

Suddenly, Caroline suddenly had an idea… this man wanted revenge on the Arnold brothers - in his own way.

This look made Caroline feel unusually cold, and she remembered the scene of ‘seeing’ herself for a while.

I don't know if it's 'Arnold' or 'Hailey', in the woods, when a mysterious man stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

Is it true that that person is this horrible guy in front of you...

“Caroline, I need your help.” The man suddenly switched off the projector in the projection room, and the film slowly paused, making Caroline feel like the time was set, "and when I finished what I wanted to do, I could prove your innocence. ”

“I…”

“I've checked you out, like Livia, and although it's not a glorious profession, it can at least walk brightly and positively.” The man sneered: “Instead of hiding here and now, with the suspect's tag on his head and even Boston's people looking for you... listen, you're all bad because of these two brothers. I don't know what your reasons are for rejecting me. ”

When Caroline didn't respond, the man frowned, "Well, it doesn't seem to matter if you feel killed, does it? ”

Unexpectedly, Caroline suddenly reached out and grabbed each other's arm, looking very hard. Caroline stared at each other dead.

“What do you want to do?” Men look at Caroline's behavior inexplicably.

“What's your name?” Caroline suddenly said, "Now that we're going to work together, you have to let me know what to call you. ”

The man glanced at Caroline with suspicion and snapped Caroline's hand and grabbed it. “When I was dead, you called me 403. ”

“What should I do now?” Caroline asked.

403: “Do nothing, go back to bedroom 403. ”

Caroline frowned: “I'm out, now go back, Arnold... No, Hayley wouldn't suspect me? ”

"Don't worry, he hasn't gone back yet," said 403. "Hailey is now exasperating. He called a hooker, he should be in a nearby hotel by now, and you can still make it back there. ”

Speaking of which, 403 gave Caroline something.

“This is…”

“Shock stick, be careful yourself." 403 When you're done, put a leather face mask on your face, "I'll contact you. And you, if you find anything, write it on a note and throw it in a garbage bag. By the way... these are the keys to Bedroom 403. The next time you go out, keep an eye out for anything on the door stitches. ”

……

Caroline carefully opened the door to Bedroom 403 and found it really, as 403 said, that Hailey was not here to relieve herself a little.

She wandered around the bedroom all by herself thinking about what happened tonight.

If the scene she ‘saw', when one of the Arnold brothers was painfully killed, appeared to be 403, didn't it mean that she would be one of the factors contributing to the scene?

And... she ‘sees' the scene of her own death again... does it mean that if she helps 403, that's what happens to her?

Caroline bites her fingernails nervously, sits uneasy, and looks unusually frightened - she suddenly feels that being able to ‘see’ the future is not something to be happy about, especially when you see yourself dying.

“It won't... it can change!! ”

Caroline opened her eyes suddenly, and she remembered holding onto the woman in the stroller.

That woman and the baby didn't die in a car accident because of her.

can… change!