Trafford’s Trading Club

St. Andrews, in northern Scotland, is also named for burying the patron saint of Scotland, St. Andrew.

A group of young men and women stepped out of the old Ford car after stopping at an estate not far from the town.

The car was rented, after which the driver slowly walked away.

The men and women looked very young, with a grey scarf around their necks and a short white hair dyed over their heads.

They measured it at the entrance to the estate.

The estate appears to have been uninhabited for a long time, the walls are covered with moss, and the gates are covered with rusted iron.

There are no redundant buildings nearby, only a forest lies ahead, and the roads pass through the woods, twisting and winding, with views of the North Sea not far away.

Because of the spring, the estate is surrounded by a thick layer of dead leaves, and the smell of the earth mixes with the smell of the sea and fills every inch of land.

Girl with short gray hair... Nero made a huge gesture of view at this moment - this place was chosen by the maid, but she didn't realize that the area was a bit more than expected until after she arrived, "This is too big...”

“I hear it seems to be one of Miss Yunight's industries...” The young man with the scarf next to him leaned his head and looked at a tall tower inside the estate. He sighed after a while: “Really fucking rich...”

“One…” next to Miss Nero heard, slightly moving her lips.

I don't know what to say.

Although she was one of the twelve gods of the Michal Club, and she had a lot of money on her hands for activities that she could use every year, for God's sake, uplifting her strength was imperial, and she had no great feeling about money - just facing the description of 'one of', Miss Nero was forced to reveal a hint of poverty.

Dae-chul got up in spirit, “Come on, the boss should be here a few days before school starts. Miss Unight said to clean this place up before then. ”

Miss Nero whispered and said, "What's the rush? There's still a whole month! I think there's a nice place in town. Why don't you and I go get a drink? ”

Dae-chul doesn't care about drinking, “I don't care, the cleaning job isn't really in such a hurry... but can you really? I'm afraid you don't have enough time... Are you ready to copy? ”

“Can you not tell such a sad story...”

“Let's clean up first. ”

Dae-chul laughed and then lifted Nero's collar and dragged her into the estate.

……

……

The alarm rang at 8: 00.

Chang Ming opened his eyes, the curtains were tight, and the lamp was still on. He sat up straight and pinched his eyebrows - and this evening he fell asleep on the table.

He glanced at the sketchbook and closed it and put it back in the drawer.

After a bath, Chen Ming opened the wardrobe. The clothes are only available in two simple colors and are plain clothes with no pattern, black and white, arranged neatly.

As usual, after washing, Chen Ming started making breakfast for himself.

Slippers placed in the entrance area of the living room did not move, without knocking on her mother's door, and Zhen Ming knew that she had not come back all night - not that her mother's life was bad, but that she had put almost all her enthusiasm into work.

At this time, Chang Ming's phone rang. It was from Zhou Yuxuan.

Zhou Yuxuan's voice bore a hint of exhaustion.

“About you, I took the time yesterday to discuss it with your mother...”

Ming Zhen sat quietly while looking at the clock on the wall opposite him.

“... Listen, you're old enough to choose freely, and even your mother can't force you to do something you don't like. Ming, did you hear me? ”

"- [sic]" You worked all night last night, didn't you? ”

Zhou Yuxuan on the other side of the phone shrugged and frowned: “There has been a single incident recently, I am in a hurry, and I am not the only one working overtime. ”

Chen Mingming bluntly said: “Have you had breakfast? ”

“Not yet... Don't interrupt, this can't be said to be done according to your mother's will! ”

“Go get something to eat, stay up all night, eat something luscious, good for your stomach. ”

“I said don't interrupt, I'm going to tell you something... Hello! Hello? Hello?”

The fingers lit up in flight mode, stating that they had finished breakfast a little bit, then packed themselves, washed the dishes, drained the water and put it back in the cupboard.

Out as usual.

……

“Morning! Hey, hey!”

In front of the entrance and exit door of the neighborhood, a beautiful shadow suddenly jumped into Chen Ming's sight... it was Tara.

Chen Ming looked at the girl with surprise.

In the spring, the weather became warmer and Tara wore a dress today, her legs were straight, wrapped in thick stockings of cotton, and then a white coat with a cup of coffee in her hand.

“How did you know I lived here?” Chen Ming asked curiously.

Tarrati glanced at Liu Hai and laughed proudly: “I told you, I am a monster. Monsters can do anything, don't you know! I told you yesterday, I came to see you today. How about I keep my word? ”

Chen Mingming bluntly said: “Have you made any promises? ”

Tara walked up and the passionate girl naturally grabbed Chang Ming's arm with her hand, "I don't have class today, I'll spend the day with you. Tomorrow you'll be with me for a day. Then I have to work on Saturday. I have classes next Monday and Tuesday and a refresher exam. ”

Chen Ming opened his mouth and frowned.

Tara whispered, "I'm going to go with you to find that guy, and you... are going on a date with me. ”

Chen Ming bowed his head for a moment and thought, "Where to look, the school has already looked, I don't know anything else. ”

“Looking for someone must be going somewhere crowded.” Tara blinked: “There's a gourmet festival in Dongle Square today. It's overcrowded. It might be an opportunity. Let me look for it with you! ”

“No, I have class to attend.” Zhen Ming shook his head.

Tara hugged his arm and walked forward, the girl's voice was unquestionable, "What class are you going to go abroad to? Come on, follow me, I'll make sure you get a full meal... hmm, find someone! ”

Life… is disrupted again.

……

In front of the teaching building.

“This is what you want. ”

Zhao Le twisted his head, his hands still gave him something... He had some sweatballs on his forehead. He had to get up early for what was in his hand, and he had to go a long way, running all the way, to barely catch up with the time.

Dong Shaofeng smiled and opened the bag to take a look. "Nice, I brought it with the thermos box. I have a future... I'll call you if I need anything. ”

Then, Dong Shaofeng walked up the stairs of the teaching building with his bag.

Zhao Le sighed, lowered his head and planned to leave.

Just the other two teammates reached out and stopped, “Zhao Le, don't go in such a hurry, do something for me too? ”

Zhao Le raised his head and said angrily: “You guys, don't go too far... you! ”

Only one of the students lifted his phone at this time. A photo on the phone stabbed Zhao Le's breathing rapidly. He subconsciously tried to reach out and grab it, but the other stopped him directly.

“What do you... what do you want?! ”

This student with a cell phone lifted his chin, the student who grabbed Zhao Le let go, and at the same time took a few stacks of homework books from the bag, and photographed Zhao Le on his body, “Tsim student, we need to use these homework next lesson, please, do it well ~ Why? Don't do it? Take it!”

Zhao Le bit his teeth and grabbed the homework.

“By the way, the teaching department wants us to write a few reviews, and you'd better write us too, and there's less wind.” The teammates grinned a little and then photographed Zhao Le's face with their phones, "Come on... little puppy. ”

The two left with a smile.

……

……

In front of the square, the mountains are full of food.

Tara had two grilled skewers in her hand and was eating them deliciously. She seemed to have forgotten that Chen Ming was around and looked back and forth at the stalls with excitement.

Only in ‘wow, this is delicious!’, ‘this looks good too!’ I'm dying to eat it! ’I'll only say the last two words to Ming Ming.

Chen Ming shook his head and supported Tara as she watched the stall owner cook food, turning around and leaving the crowd.

Perhaps if she hadn't suddenly broken into his plan, she wouldn't have felt this discordance... he thought.

Looking for that guy?

If Tara hadn't thought of it all of a sudden, she felt she wouldn't be thinking in this direction.

There is no doubt that he clearly knows that he does care about that person… it is something he would prefer more.

Loneliness, loneliness, like freedom from everything, like a fairy walking in the world, has been watching what happens around you silently.

The person seems to have a world of his own, but this world does not resist reality... quiet, it seems just the appearance of the person, something deeper inside is what attracts the statement.

It's just that he hasn't seen the man in the library since one of last year's festivals - and the last book the man saw, the statement, has been read.

It's a book about antique porcelain.

All of a sudden, he said he had a feeling of unconsciousness and came tirelessly, but this wasn't because he wasn't sleeping enough… he said he had a very regular routine, and he was very good at exercising and resting, so he didn't think he would suffer from mental deficiencies.

But he suddenly closed his eyes and fell down.

Rationally, he was supposed to fall to the ground de - but apparently not, because one hand caught him… a man in a black suit: the Guardian Path.

……

“Forty-seventh now.” Guardian took a look at his companion, Liu Minghao.

Liu Minghao nodded and then pointed somewhere in the square - in fact, the stairwell. They were ready to ask Chen Minghao something, naturally they didn't want too many people to see it.

Of course, they don't know who it is, simply because it's on a gossip bronze mirror, and it belongs to one of the more than fifty breaths investigated.

Perhaps these 47 can give some useful information, perhaps not… As the number of investigators increases and nothing continues to be gained, Liu Minghao even begins to question ‘whether this guy with more than 50 breaths is really capable of providing anything'.

The two quickly walked Chen Ming into the mall and then flashed into the back stairwell.

“I'll do it.” Weizidao put the statement on the stairs, said a sentence, reached out and began to inspect it with an instrument.

The inspection was quick, but the instrument did not show anything —— obviously, the individual being examined, if no error had occurred, was just an ordinary person.

“Let's interrogate.” Liu Minghao said directly - of course, how much has been expected of these 47 goals… it seems like routine work.

But at this moment, the instrument suddenly jumped!

“It's demonic!” The guardian suddenly turned around at this point, "the boy had a demon... but he was weak and almost didn't notice. ”

“He's not a demon.” Liu Minghao frowned.

Weizi Dao is a new agent, but Liu Minghao is already an intermediate title. He has been dealing with monsters a lot of times. He was also a temporary disciple of a certain Taoist gate. He is still able to separate out with his own naked eyes, most demons.

“There's weird.” The guardian nodded, then took a deep breath and held Chen Ming's forehead with his hand.

But at this moment, a fierce demon suddenly appeared - not from Ming Ming Ming, but from behind Wai Zidao and Liu Minghao!

They reacted very quickly, too!

Turning around, Liu Minghao pulled out a black metal rod, while Swede Dao pulled out a strange revolver between silver and black.

“What do you want with my boyfriend! ”

It came with a slight angry voice, and the two of them saw at the same time a girl in a white coat, not looking old... Tara.

Girl, there's something even more surprising about you two right now.

She has a lot of tattoos on her face, blue and black, like tattoos... and these tattoos are growing!

Meanwhile, where Liu Minghao and Weizi Road stood - or the entire stairwell at this point, on the ground, on the wall, above the staircase, floated a huge blue aperture.

Liu Minghao shouted, “Hawk totem? ”

The blue totem circle on the ground didn't mean anything to disappear, only Tara's eyes were clear at this moment... but at this time, Liu Minghao pulled out a document from his body.

Tara frowned and waved, making everything abnormal disappear, hesitating to say: "Are you from the... Authority? ”

Liu Minghao nodded and took out another box like a mirror box and opened it... it was used to identify the extraordinary tools of Shenzhou that were already logged in.

DiDi - Retrieved successfully.

Just a few lines of text appeared on that little screen.

Name: Tara.

Race: Shemale hybrid.

Occupation: Witch of Haidong Qing, Advanced Monster...

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