Trafford’s Trading Club

Zhao Le stood alone in front of the mirror in the bathroom on the high floor of the teaching building.

His hair was wet and sticky, while his lips were slightly pale, as a result of the pain he endured... he breathed deeply, his hands trembling simultaneously, slowly opening his top mouth.

You can see bruises on your chest and abdomen in open clothes on both sides… Zhao Le's fingers are scratched over these bruises… Every time you touch them, there is a burning pain.

Boom...!

Suddenly, Zhao Le punched him over the sink.

Boom...!

Once again, he punched him slowly over the sink - in the same position.

Knock, knock, knock, knock...!!

He slapped him down and raised his head, his eyes blinking at himself in the mirror. At this point, he is silent, completely silent.

This beating lasted several minutes before stopping. Zhao Le's fist had red bones and his skin had rubbed off... he took a deep breath and slowly buttoned up, then his divine color returned to normal and left the place.

At the next moment, one of the gates in the bathroom slowly opened, Zhen Ming was definitely Zhen Ming... Zhang Ming leaned on the door panel and looked at Zhao Le's position as if he had thought about it.

He didn't mean to be in this place, he was simply trying to find a quiet, deserted place, curious to study the characteristics of the strange pistol in his hand.

Three experiments have been conducted to demonstrate a preliminary understanding of the gun's capabilities.

First of all, it fires bullets that can ignore space and distance - but it is not clear how far this distance can be, and perhaps he can try it out with someone on the other side of the ocean - but ignoring space, the suspect in the prison has proven that, after the suspect's death, the silver pistol proved that he naturally received feedback on the other person's death.

Second: difficulty. The easier the target, the less difficult it will be, the less life it will take to form a bullet, and vice versa. At the same time, once the bullet was made, as a party to paying for his life, he would have the feeling that something had been drawn.

Again, the conditions under which the bullet was formed… In addition to the need to use life to make the bullet, it seems that something should be needed… This is not a description from the person who sold the pistol to him, but just a feeling between his invisibilities.

Zhen Ming tried to get into the place again, but he never succeeded... he felt that it might be necessary to meet certain conditions in order to be able to reach the magical place again.

“Let's do it again.” Chen Ming spoke to himself.

After leaving the bathroom, in the corridor, Chen Ming saw Gao Wen standing alone on the overhead floor, looking against the railing.

Gavin seems to be thinking about something that's gone into God.

Chang Ming's palm grew brighter, the pistol reappeared, and another palm began to form a translucent bullet... he had not yet chosen to inject life, but already knew the quantity needed to inject.

Soon, however, Chen Zheng removed the pistol from the molded bullet.

“Consumption is the same as last time...” Stated the self: “Fixed people, is consumption a fixed value...”

He chose another path and did not walk past Gavin.

……

……

Shortly after Liu Minghao and Weizidao left, he went to the local office of the Bureau of Management and was then settled in the dormitory of the office after being hosted by only a few logistical civilians here.

Because of the absence of a formal agent presence, the equipment here is relatively small, but the occupants are suitable.

The two of them began to discuss this attendance.

“Brother Ho, what do you want to do about this mission?” The guardian laid down on the bed, pillowing his own hands, "we went to the scene, and the body was examined, and there was no trace of the stiffness. This modus operandi has gone beyond the detection of our tools… Could it be done by some advanced monster or a highly skilled monk? ”

Liu Minghao did not speak, he just took out the vessel with the strange sarcoma - he put a yellow character on it, the yellow character kept sending cold air, simulating a cryogenic environment for the vessel, and Liu Minghao was observing the activity of the sarcoma.

Without looking, the guardian continued to mumble: "But since no trace can be found at the scene, could it be some kind of spell? And the deceased is pure death, no sperm blood disappeared, eaten life and the symptoms of the three souls, can it be ruled out that this is a hunting operation... then it is a revenge killing? Brother Ho, can you at least say something? ”

Liu Minghao said slowly at this time: “This usually happens, according to previous practice, is temporarily listed as a pending case. ”

“Suspended case? How?” The guardian opened his mouth and sat up quite curiously - he was actually a new man.

Mission duty is also limited on a few occasions. However, in the aftermath of the Tarzan incident, the personnel of the Authority became nervous, which is why they were given such an opportunity to travel on duty.

Liu Minghao said softly: “In addition to our handling of the Taoist demons, there will be so many followers walking in the secular world. Most of the purpose of their walking is to practice red dust. And some of these people have the purpose of exorcising demons in the interest of justice. Some of the more famous are Dragon Tiger Mountain Sky Master Road, Maoshan Pie, etc. ”

“And then?”

“They cannot see some of the uneasiness in the world, and often follow the ancient practices, except for the evil deeds… If they encounter evil demons, they chop them off with their hands, and it is easier for us. But if you're human, that's another situation. ”

"" Brother Ho, you mean... this deceased may have been given by some righteous man who walked the river and lake... ”

He did a neck wipe.

Liu Minghao said, “This guy committed rape and murder before, don't you think? ”

The guard frowned: “But this guy has confessed, and he's probably escaped the death penalty, too? If that's the case, there's no need to do it. ”

Liu Minghao shook his head: “You don't understand what those people think... many of them think that people like that don't deserve an extra day. Because, under normal procedure, the deceased had a long time to go from being brought to trial to being finally executed, and if his family went around again, the death penalty would not have been waived and his sentence would not have been commuted to life. ”

“So...” the guard sighed.

Liu Minghao waved: “These monks who walk in the rivers and lakes, many of them act according to their own preferences, and there is also a set of criteria for their own judgment. And they kill evil people too, many times we can only close one eye... you can't just theorize with a damn person, can you? Besides, I want to kill this scum too. But we are civil servants at best. Some things can't really be done. Doing it is stepping on the line. ”

“So... are you sure it was the warriors? ”

Liu Minghao shook his head: “It's hard to say, but this is where Dragon Advisor stays, and a lot of similar things have happened before. For example, for the previous two years, there was a big demon named Sun Xiaosheng who pulled his old mother down the stairs to steal money from her home and skinned her dead addict directly, hung it up... but couldn't it be done? We can't really fight for a guy like that. ”

“Okay...” said the guard, sighing, looking helpless this time.

“Let's investigate for a few more days, but there are no results. Just be honest with the report and it will be evaluated specifically.” Liu Minghao said casually, then raised the vessel in his hand, "I'm more concerned about what's going on here. This thing looks... weird. Why don't you apply for some testing equipment, and I'll start by looking at what this thing really is. ”

“Okay. ”

……

……

In the evening, the lights are green and the alcohol releases more of its essence.

In the back alley of a bar, a man, was caught in the hands - and then a man with a big gold chain was punching the man in the stomach... punching the man in the mouth with blood.

He was already drinking a little too much, he was confused, he was beaten hard at this time, he was presumed to have appeared inside, spit out bitter water even with blood silk.

“All right, you rich bastard. You got money to hook up with girls here. You got no money or what? How dare you? ”

“No... no laughing brother... give me a second chance, give me a second chance... three days, just three days, I promise to pay back!” Qian Er cried out: “You... now you kill me, I can't get the money... wait for me for three days, I have it in my house! Really! My boss has a pension...”

“Trash.” The guy called Funny Brother, he hit again for a while, he couldn't get enough money before spitting in his mouth, "three days, three days without paying back, break your dog's leg! Go!”

Brother Laughing left with his companion.

Qian Er fell to the ground and covered his stomach, that didn't even have the strength to stand up... he was still drunk and still hurt, “Ma's... smile tiger... one day, labor will kill you... who... who? ”

He suddenly became frightened, only to see someone walking in front of him, afraid that Brother Laughing would turn back... the alley was too dark, he fell to the ground, could not see who the bottom was.

But he suddenly knelt down and held a bottle of liquor... Qian Er had no strength to resist, but the other party poured the liquor directly into his mouth, Qian Er could only drink it in pain.

He was already full of beer, he was beaten another time, then filled with white wine, it was even more painful, but later, Qian Er glanced at Venus, and saw that everything was shadowed, “Who... who... who made me! Me! Me! Me! ”

“Do you want to kill the man who just hit you?” The man asked calmly and slowly.

“Who... killed who?” Qian Er's head shook, climbed slowly, leaned against the wall, and sat up.

“Brother Laugh. ”

Seems like a very young voice.

Qian Er vomited painfully, his head resting on the wall, rocking back and forth, “Kill... Kill... Kill this son of a bitch... hehe, haha...”

“Pick it up. ”

Qian Er felt like something was stuck in his hand... like a robbery... he hit a hiccup and slowly lifted up what was in his hand.

The young voice seemed magical, and he said slowly in his ear: "If you don't have money, he'll take care of you next time, and he'll probably beat you to pieces. Then, you may not be able to stand up for the rest of your life, the people around you will laugh at you, you will find it hard to get another job, your family won't care about your death, you just... ruin it. ”

Qian Er's gaze gradually became frightened, a strong intent to kill broke through his head, "Kill!! Kill! ”

A bullet, slowly in front of Qian Er at this moment... shaped.

Boo--!

The pistol exploded, the bullet instantly fired, and then disappeared... after that, Qian Er sat and smiled.

Six days.

The young man received this message in his brain - but at the same time, it was not deducted from him for the last six days… the young man looked quietly at Money Two.

Qian Er held the pistol at this time and fell down again. After a short time, he shouted and slept, not knowing that the heavens and the earth were north.

The divine thing is that the silver pistol in Money Two's arms disappears little by little and then reappears... in the hands of this young voice owner.

“Need to kill… the kid didn't before. It turns out...”

He walked out of this alley.

Just in front of the street, there was a car crash - a private car suddenly lost control and hit a fire hydrant on the side of the street, causing a lot of people to watch.

At this time, the two men in the car moved out a man in the driver's seat with a large gold chain in horror and shouted in panic: "Brother Laugh! Smile!! Brother Laugh!”

Only the man named Laughing Brother had a small blood hole in his forehead... his eyes could not be opened.

Chen Ming slowly stripped his headphones, then slowly walked through the crowd.

……

……

Almost 10 pm, Ma SIR, who was planning to go home, met Zhou Yuxuan, who was not planning to go home, in the hallway inside the station.

Mahoud was going to make a fuss, but before he could talk, he got a phone call - from Lin Feng.

Let Zhou Yuxuan wait, Ma Houde called Lin Feng - but in a few seconds, Ma Houde's face suddenly changed dramatically, “What?! ”

“What happened?” Zhou Yuxuan suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Ma SIR stared at Zhou Yuxuan for a few seconds, and only concentrating: “Wu Rong is also dead... the body just found, is also... shredded, just like Wang Liang! ”

……

I made breakfast for my sister in the morning and watched her finish eating before Zhao Le packed her things and was ready to go to class.

Shortly after leaving, Zhao Le was yelled at by the security master in the security booth at the entrance to the neighborhood.

“Happy, here's your delivery. ”

“Courier? ”

Zhao Le was stunned... he didn't remember what he had bought.

“Yeah, I put it here early in the morning, and I don't know who put it, but it says your name.” The security guard took the package out and it was about the size of a shoe box.

“Thank you very much.” Zhao Le smiled politely and took it… then took the stuff and rushed to the bus stop.

As he walked, he opened the package, tore the wrapped paper apart and threw it in the trash before opening the box on the way -- it was a shoe box indeed.

Opening the box and looking at what was inside, Zhao Le's eyes suddenly contracted.

What's inside, it's a silver pistol!