Trafford’s Trading Club

In the rivers and lakes, it is not the police, but the local groundsnakes, who are probably the strongest in the search for information or people.

It's not that police officers can't tell, it's just that in a very short period of time, they definitely can't compare to the people who wanted to live the day… the field is different.

Zhou Yuxuan led the team, although confident, it was not easy to find one or more black car drivers within a few months.

And with constant light rain, the difficulty of finding people has naturally increased.

It's not even convenient to eat in the neighborhood - this kind of private-sector attraction is naturally different from the surroundings outside major stations, with only sporadic shacks nearby, and some hawkers pushing tricycles to do business, and not a lot of shelter.

Zhou Yuxuan appeared to have run back to his car. The rain began to increase at this time, and the drivers were all invisible.

Zhou Yuxuan smoked a couple of tissues to Ming, "she scrubbed. ”

After taking the tissue, Zhen Mingxin felt a little moved.

Parents are very mindful, may not have cared much before... Zhou Yuxuan may just be a subconscious action, it is a natural action, proving that it is also only instinctively taken over, it is a logical behavior, very simple scene.

But why hasn't it been noticed before that this passing involves affection?

“What are you... doing.” Chen Ming made up his mind, but saw Zhou Yuxuan at this time was tamping with the meat buns in the paper bag.

This bundle was bought at a three-wheeler stall on one side, so as to put a little heat on it. At this time, Zhou Yuxuan tore the edge of the bag apart little by little, but instead of eating it, he threw it back into the paper bag.

Zhou Yuxuan laughed. The scum was full of face. When he laughed, it looked like hedgehog skin. He sent the torn and shattered bun. "It's not good where the water gets wet. Eat it. Eat more while it's hot. It should be raining shortly... I see you are not feeling well enough in the morning, then I will squeeze after eating, and I have to work in the afternoon. ”

Who ever looked after you so carefully.

Who cares if your mouth feels good or bad when you eat a simple bun?

Who cares if you sleep well at night or not?

The cabin was quiet, the rain ragged on the leather of the car, the air conditioning was on and the radio was on, and the nostalgic golden song "Story of the Small City" was on.

This is Zhou Yuxuan's sentiment in this era.

Ming Ming closed his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of singing and rain. In this closed but quiet bad environment, there is a strange feeling of peace of mind.

All of a sudden, all he wanted to do was keep going… how good it would be if the exam were indefinite.

……

I don't feel like I've been asleep long, maybe just a dozen minutes.

But the spirit is obviously well... proves that there is a feeling of laziness, the rain outside has not stopped, and the rain has not decreased. He does not want to move in the co-pilot's seat and wears Zhou Yuxuan's jacket.

Very warm.

Chang Ming was a very self-restrained person... he took a deep breath and sat up straight.

Zhou Yuxuan lowered his head at this time, looking at his cell phone. After hearing the movement, he said randomly: “Wake up... just in time, the old horse gave us some information, let's find these people this afternoon. ”

“Officer Ma?” Zhen Mingzheng shrugged.

Zhou Yuxuan exclaimed: “Don't look at you, Officer Ma is usually in the office to know how to play with mine clearance, I really can't compare to him in this regard... He has a lot of eyes, you have the opportunity to learn from him. ”

Chen Ming nodded his head, took his phone and looked at it, his name, contact information, and so on.

……

With the information provided by Mahoud, it was much easier to find someone in the afternoon, but in more than an hour, the extremely black car drivers on the file had been found.

In total, there were three people, all of whom had experienced departures from late November to 1 December last year.

“Take a look, have you pulled this man in this time... I'm just trying to get news of this man, not to catch you pulling smugglers... we don't care about traffic cops. ”

Zhou Yuxuan took Wang Liang's photo and placed it in front of the three drivers.

At first, there were three disturbed drivers who quietly relieved themselves after hearing what Zhou Yuxuan said... It was not easy to live, there was some risk in doing this kind of smuggling thing.

Two of the drivers shook their heads after a while, indicating that they had not seen it.

The third driver frowned and thought about it for a while before saying: "Officer, this man... I should have pulled it. ”

“Sure?”

Zhou Yuxuan and Zhen Zheng Ming, as well as several other colleagues, look at each other at this time... If they did pull it off, then it is very likely that Zhuang Ming's assumption at the meeting in the morning was correct!

The driver nodded, “Well, he's right. I remember more clearly because the guy was giving cash, and he was the only one in the car who was giving cash. I asked him to pay me for the transfer, and he refused to live again, so he argued a few words. But I can't really remember the exact day, but it's definitely the last few days. ”

Zhou Yuxuan nodded. “Do you have a car recorder in your car? ”

The driver nodded, "Yes. ”

“We'll take it back to the investigation, all right?” Zhou Yuxuan said softly.

What else can the driver say? Just take a car recorder and don't take him back, it's already a thank goodness.

……

The progress of the investigation was unexpectedly marked by a major breakthrough in the presentation of a hypothesis.

After rushing back to the station, after investigating the driver's driving recorder, he did find the image of Wang Liang appearing - and the time was, of course, last November 23, the night Wang Liang returned from City X on November 23!

Wu Rong bought a train ticket back to the city on November 25th!

In this way, Wang Liang would most likely have killed Wu Rong before the 23rd, or knew that Wu Rong was dead, so he would come and go on the same day, and then make a costume. On November 25th, pretend that Wu Rong was back, creating the illusion that Wu Rong was still alive after the death.

“Team Chow! Just got a call from Ma SIR, they also found a black car driver in City X, and have confirmed that last night, November 29, they pulled Wang Liang back from City X!” A colleague hastily said so at this point.

Sure!

Everyone is happy!

On the morning of November 29, it was time for Wu Rong to leave the city by train... The train arrived in X city next night, Wang Liang had enough time to find an illegal car and come back from X city!

“It's obvious now! Wang Liang, may have killed Wu Rong, or already known about Wu Rong's death and stolen her cell phone account... various signs show that he is very likely to see a financial uprising to kill! ”

“But the question is... who killed Wang Liang? And arrange the scene like Wu Rong's death scene? ”

Zhou Yuxuan appealed and patted the table lightly: “After stripping the cocoon and summarizing the case, from the beginning... there must be something we missed! Good luck, guys. Let's work late tonight. ”

It is, of course, already ready to work overtime… For the criminal police, every investigation is a tough and long battle.

Zhou Yuxuan went on to tell Ming in private: “Call your mother back so she doesn't worry. ”

He can actually do very well.

Suddenly, there was an understanding in Ming Ming's mind… he could actually do well, both at work and at home.

Zhen Ming appealed slowly, and a colleague came over later to order dinner and ask him what he wanted... Zhen Ming came to this place and held police status, back and forth was only the third day.

But after three days of working closely with everyone, the spirit fits all the time, now there is a familiar feeling... after laughing, Chen Ming said to order him a box of green pepper silk rice.

At this point in the meeting room, there is enthusiasm and preparation for the evening's work.

Chen Mingming suddenly remembered Zhao Le... he left a message for Zhao Le, wondering what Zhao Le's situation was now.

Chen Ming picked up his phone and wanted to find Zhao Le's account from social software. He just looked around and found out that he had not added Zhao Le's friends.

Haven't you added...

In fact, he also has a fairly limited number of friends on his social software, some of which he hasn't even talked about... well, haven't he really added Zhao Le's software friends?

I always feel like I'm forgetting something.

Chen Ming subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows, and there seemed to be some tingling between the secrets of his brain.

But he got a text message from Tara saying hello, saying that he wasn't in the spirit enough, he could consider lending his legs again and let him sleep well.

- If there's a chance.

Ming Ming so went back in time.

……

……

People who don't follow… at least not by themselves.

Although the power is low enough to make Nan Xiaonan finger, he can still feel the danger within a dozen meters of him, much stronger than ordinary people.

When she walked into Ren Ziling's house, Nan Xiaonan felt very secure... It was a wonderful feeling, somehow she felt safe.

She even had this incredible idea... that in this clean and simple house, even if the super super curse of level 10 was broken down, the house would be undamaged.

Of course, it's just a delusion that you feel safe and then derive. She doesn't think a cement house like this can really resist a class 10 super curse.

The superordinate curse of Level 10 is a calculation of the power of her original subworld, and I don't know what the calculation of this subworld power is.

Although the smuggling has been going on for some time, the exploration of this place by Nan Xiaonan is still very limited, limited to relations where his power cannot be restored - and now he has to escape the inexplicable pursuit.

“This room belongs to my son.” Ren Ziling is holding a pillow and a mattress in her hand at this time, "there is also a room that is empty, usually a little clutter, but there is a bed. Two days in bed, right? ”

“Listen to you, Sister Ren.” Nan smiled slightly.

“Well... just sit around and watch. I'll take a bath. It's a shitty day and it's sticky.” Ren Ziling then walked directly into the bathroom, and shortly thereafter the water sounded.

After Nan Xiaonan left her luggage, she began to walk to the balcony, sticking to the window sill and looking outside for possible dangers.

It's only a pity that her current feelings are limited and her range of feelings is small… As for her ability to see the real horizon, the remaining units of power are not enough to activate.

I wish I hadn't used that technique at Wang Liang's murder scene.

The technique she used was to solve the case as soon as possible and then move away... but now she has to bow her head to reality, relying instead on the protection of Ziling, the son of the world.

The wonder of things, even at her level, had to be amazed at the moment.

“But... there seems to be something nice here. ”

Nan Xiaonan frowned, so-called ‘nice stuff’, coming from Ren Ziling's room... a very gentle element fluctuation.

Seeing that Ren Ziling had not come out yet, Nan Xiaonan, driven by curiosity, quietly opened Ren Ziling's room and walked in... a faint smell of smoke burst into Nan Xiaonan's nose.

And then looking at the mess in this room, the mess in the beds and the flights, Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but be a little silent —— this and the cleanliness outside the house are just two paintings, okay?

‘Nice stuff' fluctuations come from under the bed.

Nan knelt down... ‘Nice stuff' didn't find it at once, but found an ashtray hidden under the bed.

“It always felt like this woman was having a bad time at home...” Nan Xiaonan looked at this hidden ashtray and shook her head.

But ‘good stuff' has been found.

Turns out it was in the mattress, pressed against the bed plate... watched one of the hands start to warm, through the silk cool smell, with half a jade apparatus, Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but glance.

It doesn't count as premium, and I'm afraid she doesn't even qualify as a collector in her own collection. But for her right now, it's a treasure!

Rarely, this jade is a unit of absorbable power!

This jade fully restores her power unit to about 1%!

“Without using it, it simply dissipates elemental power, and while ordinary people are in this environment for a long time, they are getting better and better, but at best they are just physically fit and not easily ill. This kind of usage is such a violent thing! ”

Nan Xiaonan instantly moved his mind to collect this jade... but when he thought about it, he became confused.

Ren Ziling has the protection of the will of the world, but he is really just an ordinary person, and he has no extraordinary power.

This jade is also hidden quietly, not used directly - even if Ren Ziling doesn't use it, it can be placed on the body, held by hand, or in a close collection, much more effective than this across the mattress.

So... someone stuffed the jade in here quietly?

Who the hell is that?

Son?

Suddenly, Nan Xiaonan thought of Ren Ziling's son... subconsciously, his eyes penetrated Ren Ziling's room door and landed on the door of the other room.

Nan's heart suddenly picked up somewhat unnamed... intuitively in this room, there was something special.

Her intuition has always been precise, otherwise she would not have been able to get that slight chance to leave in the competitive state of so many super powerful people in her world.

But at the same time, a horrible sense of danger struck Nam Xiaonan's mind.

Whether to open this door or not, Nan Xiaonan's heart is at war with Heavenly Man - Heaven and Earth Conscience, this is just a very ordinary door, but the degree of contradiction in her heart actually forced her to fight one of the strongest in the original world when she died!

Open... or not?

As if it had magic, Nan Xiaonan made the gods walk to this door, reaching a little towards the door handle... she could even hear her heart beat.

Ta--!

The moment her hand touched the door handle, a slight sound, suddenly shocked Nam Xiaonan and let her heart pound - a sound that she was very familiar with and which automatically tripped after the kettle was boiled.

Who boiled the water... she never remembered Ren Ziling coming back with a boiling action.

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but have a little cold sweat on her forehead, and she walked out of the corridor carefully step by step to the living room.

As soon as it came out, a side image was reflected in Nan Xiaonan's eyes.

A young man, lying on his side, is pouring hot water from the kettle into an empty cup... nice side face.

“She's usually a little big, I guess I forgot to say hello, I'm so sorry...” Rochu turned around with the cup and smiled. “Have a seat. ”

Nan's brain is almost blank... her soul will is trembling in madness right now.

A feeling that the newbie village had not graduated and accidentally stepped into the ultimate boss room instantly struck me.