Trafford’s Trading Club

Island country, the Kanto region, in an underground casino.

Shaya Suzuki, with a metal baseball bat, is sitting on the back of a big man right now, "I just need to pay you back sooner. If you don't want me to do it, motherfucker, I'll kill you! ”

“Yes, yes... Sorry, brother, I promise I won't be in arrears, promise, promise! ”

“Get lost! ”

Chaya Suzuki stood up, and the metal baseball bat on her hand struck a few times, and several men ran out of the room in horror - after which Chaya Suzuki rested the baseball bat on her desk and watched a 10-year-old sitting quietly in the room.

“Kid, do you see? If you don't pay your debts, you must beat him to death! You beat them up, they'll pay you back if you're scared! These people, basically not without money, are just reluctant to pay. ”

“Why?” the child asked curiously.

“Whatever you want when you eat it, if you want to spit it out, you don't want to live, what else can you have, one word, greed!” Suzuki Haya took her ears off, "you've been following me for almost two months. Next time, you come, I'll watch beside you, the money won't come back, no food! Did you hear that? ”

“Oh.”

Looking at the look of the bear child, I don't know if I heard it, Suzuki Xiaya rubbed her brow heart... just at this moment, the room suddenly darkened, like a power outage.

Suzuki Xiaya is not afraid of the sudden darkness, including the child sitting in the corner, nor is she... because the child has always been told not to open his eyes casually - but that does not mean that the child cannot see the food.

The child has the same vision as a night-vision mirror —— even with his eyes closed.

Seeing Suzuki Xiaya somehow raised her head, seemed to be looking into the sky - but this is underground.

His face was frightened and his eyes stared so wide that he held his head in his arms, revealing a painful colour and kneeling slowly on the ground… until, at this brief moment, the power went out and the room regained its light.

The child subconsciously walked up to Suzuki Xiaya and touched his shoulder... and found his shoulder shaking slightly at the moment.

Suzuki Xiaya waved and patted, “Don't touch me! ”

Like you're still scared of something.

……

Thailand · Maenam Basin · Batuntani Province.

Like a sudden answer to the '80s and' 90s, low floors, dirty, crowded city streets.

In a normal hotel in town, a black man is standing up on a Russian floor with a very high difficulty coefficient, watching him sweat, I'm afraid for some time now.

Black Abbas, South African, has participated in 17 small wars, is good at using various kinds of explosive tools, has first-rate close combat ability, and has five minutes of underwater breathless, high-intensity combat, and is now a demolisher among ’EOK’ mercenaries...

Abbas' profile quickly flashed through the brain of a man with an eastern hole sitting by the window.

Men shouldn't be too old, flat-headed, five officers like knives, bearded... Wang Yuechuan - but his name was Kai at the time.

Kai is a cover name, and his identity has changed radically to a field-force fighter who escaped for murder.

About two months ago, he followed the instructions of the organization and showed up in Xiangjiang. After half a month of self-training, he was smuggled into Thailand via Xiangjiang's fishing boat and finally connected to the mercenary group called ‘EOK’. After passing the test, he was officially a member of 'EOK’ and assigned to Abbas.

Wang Yuechuan is now set as a silent oligarchy.

Looking at the bustling streets out the window, Wang Yuechuan... Kai popped his cigarette butt out - despite successfully joining ‘EOK’, he was unable to get more information, explore more things inside this mercenary regiment, or even participate formally in their actions.

Though officially joined, it may take several missions to really become one of them… Undercover is a very long job and one with increasing risk factors over time.

In ‘EOK’, every mercenary has a very strong solo combat capability, otherwise it would not be possible to be in the forefront of the International Mercenary Corps with just 99 members… Of these people, alone, it is only their own fighting power, and Kai asked himself that he could only be included among the 60 members of this mob.

But if you use the ability of the Book of the Dead to practice, it is naturally something else… but it is an ability that cannot easily be used in public.

However, the nasty qualities are enough for him to be recognized, and there is no need to show more. And he can't show any impatience, because he's a silent widow.

“Phew…”

Black Abbas had completed his training, and now he was up and more spiritual, "Hungry, go eat something, yellow-skinned monkey! ”

Abbas likes to call the Orientals yellow monkeys. In addition to Kai, there are several yellow people in EOK from different countries in South-East Asia. But in Abbas' mouth, unity is called a yellow-skinned monkey.

Of course, it's not a provocation, it's simply that Asian people are hard to distinguish between black people, and black people are hard to distinguish between yellow people... probably.

Kai did not speak, looked at Abbas casually and continued to look out the window.

Abbas is no stranger to this weird-looking Kay. He shrugged his shoulders, didn't speak, and went out on his own.

Kai still looks out of the street, today's identity makes him spend every day in extreme tension, as if he were being watched by anything all the time... is it the 'EOK’ people, they still can't trust themselves? Or this time assigning their own, Division people... they can't trust themselves either?

Kai lit another cigarette.

He who never smoked, for just over two months, had taken smoking as a family meal.

The streets suddenly burst into shouts, and the whole street completely darkened at this moment... except that the fire stoves on the streets at night were still lit.

Kai looked further afield and was also black.

The power's out, he thinks.

Instead of paying too much attention, he felt more comfortable when the whole world suddenly darkened.

The feeling of being watched, also disappeared at this moment... Kai smiled, slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed this rare serenity - but at the moment of closing his eyes, he felt an unknown fear.

Kai suddenly opened his eyes and felt a layer of cold sweat seeping out of his forehead. He looked out the window again blindly… or.

What he did not know was that the line of sight existed all the time and did not leave… just looked elsewhere.

Look at this night.

Not far above the roof of a small building, that shadow, crawled to the ground in panic, and Cesar trembled.

“My lord, why are you so angry...”

……

In the dark moon and night hemisphere, the oceans riot sometime… In half the Pacific Ocean, there are countless giant swirls.

The dark currents beneath the seabed have surfaced to sea level, the pitch-black sea, like a man-made mouth.

A lot of sea tornadoes, instantly rolled up in the sky, one way, one way, like countless columns connected to the sky.

The air seems to have solidified and become heavy.

The palpitations of anxiety and fear spread for a moment, like the speed of light, in the hemisphere below the night of the moon.

Everyone with power feels death around them.

Chestnuts.

Curled.

The evils of the world jump at this moment, and goodness seems to be the only thing the world can spit on...

Until the light came back.

Everything, back more than a dozen seconds before the normal night.

……

At the lobby, Da Cheol, who was wiping the sword of Zhanlu, frowned, felt a moment of dizziness and then shook his head hard, watching subconsciously the maid busy in front of the counter.

But at this point, a figure came out upstairs... Nero with ink all over his face, "Do you want to fight? I'm ready!! ”

Big eyes with big excitement.

“Unight... Miss?” Daechul ignored Nero.

The maid dropped the cup she was wiping... and as soon as the cup stabilized, the horrible black flame flamed all over the lobby from under Yu's feet. The black flames on the ground begin to change and the connection becomes a complex symbol.

Suddenly, something seemed to rise slowly from this huge blackflame... a spear!

If you look closely, it's a spear wrapped around a flag.

Weapons!

Daechul and Nero looked slightly different: they had never seen this maid take a weapon... or see her take it seriously.

It will be killed at the first moment of the photo face… it is the only thing that Dae-chul can feel at this time.

However, this horrible atmosphere, too, disappeared almost instantly… the black flames that burned on the floor scattered instantly.

The boss's voice sounded right here, “I'm fine, you don't have to come over... just pretend I sneezed rudely. ”

The boss didn't come back, it was just his voice - but there was no doubt that it wasn't the boss's voice.

With the flag of the gun in her hand, the maid released her palm and the flag flashed and disappeared.

“Unight… Miss? ”

The maid at the club picked up the cup again and wiped it gently. "We just have to do as the master tells us. ”

……

……

Time is stationary… At least in this area, in this short period of time, everything is stationary, as if it's completely disengaged into another space.

Under the night sky in front of the balcony, a little blue light converged… Less often, Alayer, the blue-haired blue-eyed administrator, emerged.

Slowly open your eyes as if you had just woken up from sleep… Alayer appeared somewhat lower than the owner on the balcony.

[No. 003 Sub-World Space Breakdown 21.35% … Ask if there is a need to carry out extinction procedures.

Alayer, without feelings, looked at the owner on the balcony without blinking his eyes... even though it was dark, without blocking his sight. It just can't see exactly what the root authority holder looks like right now.

Chaos.

That's a chaotic face, just two round lights, like eyes.

It's like a long time has passed, like a moment of fingering… only chaos can describe the face, gradually restoring clarity.

“Last time I suggested to you, I didn't intend to change it… I'm sorry I ruined the space in the subworld.” Lochu calmed down, "if you can't fix it completely, I'll do it. ”

[Maximum repair fracture range allowed is 32.16%, determined to be perfectly repaired]

Boss Luo nodded and said softly: “If there is another time, I will pay attention… I will try to keep it within this level. You… go back, I want to calm down, stationary here, flow at the normal time, start in another 10 minutes. ”

[Understood…]

……

……

“Blackout, blackout? ”

It feels like it's been at least 10 minutes, but it's like a few breaths, and the world suddenly darkens, but soon brightens up again.

“It's probably the peak of electricity usage, AC power, brief power outages are more common.” Lochu said softly.

The cold weather in the south hasn't passed, it's not summer night. Song Cherry opened his mouth, so he still couldn't speak.

Easy vine chairs and tables on the balcony are places to drink tea and read books on weekdays. Lochu sat down, indicating that Song Cherry sat down, and that the curtains blocked the view of the living room.

It's just one ear stuck quietly on the glass inside at the moment.

Lochu knocked on the glass of the sliding door, and the owner of this ear muttered angrily, remembering to hide.

“Your mother... Well, Miss Ren seems afraid of you.” Song Cherry grinned, wondering when he had recovered... and recovered to be himself.

“Tell me.” Rochu looks at Song Cherry, "before and after these things. You just said that it wasn't an accident, it was man-made...”

This is Rochu in Song Cherry's impression, not the fearful Rochu a while ago, the one who will be pulled out in the middle of the night without being angry, and will carefully cook a breakfast. Song Cherry's consciousness was relieved, and he interrupted Rochu's words. "Well... are you really not angry? ”

Lo Qiu looked at Song Cherry and did not blink.

Song Cherry shrunk her neck and finally got scared again... she whispered: “Wrong... keep talking, I won't interfere...”

Lo Qiu appealed, “That's the problem. Now that you're here, I think you've got something. Tell me about it. ”

Song Cherry glanced quietly into the living room and saw Ren Ziling's eyes still staring - just far away, sitting on the couch, holding the pillow, the divine color almost caught together, like an old lady watching the big ending of the TV show.

“Here's a report, you take a look first.” Song Cherry turned the phone on and sent it to Lo Qiu.

Lochu, look.

Song Cherry said: "Although we don't have much industry in the country, our connections are still a bit. The information here was entrusted to a friend by Grandpa a while ago. Professor Ouyang, who was the forensic physician who complicated your father's case, according to his confession, the bullet that killed your father was actually from inside the police. Later, however, someone quietly paid him to replace the bullet used by the gangster in his report, and also stole the evidence bullet...”

Looking at Luo Qiu with no expression on his face, Song Cherry took a deep breath and continued: “This time I came, I meant Grandpa, I just wanted to find out about this. Grandpa said, my Song family can't just die like this. ”

“I get it.” Rochu sent his phone back to Song Cherry, "Now, think about how you can better handle this prank of yours, okay? ”

“Ok…”

Very fierce...