Trafford’s Trading Club

Faced with the proximity of the big man, the first thing the young man 24 did was take away the thick paper pressed against his back... because it was ready to eat.

“Smells good…” 24 began to stir the cup face with a fork, revealing the look of enjoyment.

The intense aromas of chemical synthesis suddenly fill this basement of more than a decade square meters… This chemical food, although known as junk food, stimulates the power of the five human officials as if it were magic.

Sitting in Chengyun, he consciously swallowed his saliva, and his subconscious recollected the days when poverty fell and he was at the cold gate, “Wait, let him finish eating first. ”

The big man looked back surprised, but didn't say anything, nodded and went back to Sung Yun.

24 looked at the clouds in amazement, didn't say anything, and started.

“So your boss is supposed to be rich, or powerful,” he asked while eating.

Cheng Yun only smiled slightly, it was pride and pride... In front of his boss Zhong Er Minority, those so-called second generation in society are scum, even the giants on the public riches list can only sit flat at most, this is the true family heritage of Beijing.

“Looks like it.” 24 nodded, then looked at the three big guys behind the cloud and went on to say, “You said your boss was looking for someone with the skills... what does your boss want to do? ”

“When you can prove yourself, you'll know.” Chen Yun bluntly said.

Since these days, Sung Yun, with the permission of the Second Major, has tried to do everything possible to search for those who are said to be capable... but after half a year, he has not found practitioners.

Although these practitioners say that personal force is very good, they can be considered a civilian master, and when fighting the army master, they also have wins and losses, but there seems to be a gap between what Er Wan and what Er Wan wants... However, the Master Chen Er found a while ago, in addition to his good leg work, Fengshui's ability to set up the formation seems to be really good.

For example, this Master Chen personally arranged a peach blossom array for himself. In the past few days, Cheng Yun really came to the peach blossom luck, and encountered it continuously.

Many wealthy people revere ghosts, believe in feng shui, and even many wealthy people in the South will travel to several countries around Southeast Asia to invite God to worship Buddha, especially in the Port Taiwan region, where the atmosphere is stronger, extreme and even exposed to the so-called downfall technique.

Cheng Yunbeng doubted these things. Even if he was almost obsessed with them for the past six months, his heart would still snort... But this downright disregard was finally broken a few days ago - because three days ago, two less people injected a huge amount of money into the research institute, finally came to fruition.

It was a child under the age of nine, and in the Institute of Superpower, without any external force, a few dices floated directly.

This was witnessed by the clouds themselves. Since then, there has been no slight disregard for Er Minority's obsession... Instead, it has been shocked by Er Minority's previous thoughts.

All say that the 21st century is a war of talent... this can make the dice float, the new kind of talent!

It would be a change in the world to be able to discover the mystery of the birth of this mysterious power and thus master this fantastic ability!

Think about it, Cheng Yun is already a little excited... He looks at 24, in fact his heart expects this decadent guy to be able to surprise himself.

Not to blame him for being rude and direct, it is true that many of the scammers encountered in the majority of six months are like crossing the river... In the beginning, Chengyun will be polite to find those high people who are rumored to be rivers and lakes, but for a long time, he has lost patience and gradually tends to this rude and effective way.

“Well… take me to see your boss." 24 After drinking the last drop of soup on the cup, he coughed twice and stood shaking.

Cheng Yun stunned and just wandered off. At this moment, he woke up and frowned: “I don't think you understand what I mean, if you really can...”

Suddenly, Sung Yun felt something wrong - very quiet, too quiet!

As if he realized something, he suddenly twisted his body, turned his head, and saw only the three folk masters he had brought through the hundreds of wars. At this moment, his eyes were wide open and full of horror!

Their bodies, unsuitably wrapped around a circle of shadow rope, tied people like puddles, even their mouths sealed!

“Ready to go… cough. ”

Along with the cough of 24, the shadow rope of the three folk masters was loosened up and started to converge a little bit, eventually turning into a black lacquered crow and flying onto the shoulder of 24!

Oh my... I really ran into strange people this time!!

Cheng Yun's heart was beating fast and shocked no less than the kid who saw the institute... As a golden horse, Cheng Yun knew exactly what he should do at this time.

“Great Immortal! It's true!” Cheng Yun took a deep breath and bowed deeply to the youth 24, "Forgive my ignorance and ignorance, but I do not know Tarzan! My boss will be delighted to receive you! ”

“Then let's go… cough.” 24 nodded softly.

Thinking about coming to this strange place, touching stones across the river is not the way to go, so let's find a power in this world. Knowing time, doing things smoothly, taking advantage of the momentum… that's how most of those strong people come.

Thinking of this, 24 grabbed the trench coat on the hanger with his bare hands and was ready to put it on. Unexpectedly, he pulled the wound at the ribs and squatted directly on the ground and coughed.

The cough was even sprayed on the floor with blood residue.

Is this tall guy okay?

Shivering in the heart of the cloud, it always feels like this suddenly hiccup type?

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Nan Xiaonan had apparently given up letting the 'compressor' act on its own, choosing to find a bag to load it up and then carry it with him.

Star Creativity gives it a short life, and at the same time extracts the memories stored on it… but it is certainly not an easy thing to have it find people who have used it in a sea of confusion.

But these naturally did not overwhelm the immortality of her former king.

Fortunately, the training this afternoon allowed Nan Xiaonan to recover nearly 0.05 units of strength, and some practical simple techniques are already available.

- Baby, go home.

This is the surgical name used by Nan Xiaonan at this time, and it allows the item to be returned to the designated person. In the original world of Nan Xiaonan, it is a technique developed to deal with lost and found objects - usually more ordinary items, if they are precious items, naturally few people can do this kind of kindness.

“It can be used…”

Watching the ‘compressor' begin to indicate the direction of the journey, Nan nodded herself - a further testament to some of her previous assumptions, or those of the immortals who had been exploring time and space for some time.

That is the commonality between the sub-world and the sub-world.

Why can the immortals of different sub-worlds achieve their original power by parsing the rules of the sub-world?

Still further, why is the immortality of different sub-worlds capable of analyzing the rules of other sub-worlds?

The long time travel allowed Nan Xiaonan enough time to meet many immortals and also enough time to discuss the phenomenon.

That is, there may be an even deeper set of rules in many near-limitless sub-worlds, which are almost all-encompassing and contain almost all magic rules, and technology is the energy use of the realm… Because each sub-world has such a kernel, even if the civilizations and power expressions of different sub-worlds are different, they can be analyzed by means, which makes it possible to explore in different degrees of time and space.

Every subworld, every different civilization, seems to be just a small part of this all-encompassing kernel… seemingly to perfect something to create this division.

But really, the immortals who are exploring the journey still don't know… maybe they already know, but she hasn't.

Nan Xiaonan suddenly thought of Lo Qiu, so whether he had mastered some of this kernel in order to achieve the extent to which he could easily put the rules of world will at the service of the superficial.

“Is this the real way to explore the original? ”

Where was it? How should we find the source of the infinite sub-world? Countless immortality explores time and space, but more or less immortality is lost in the long river of time until it is finally extinguished in the river of time and space, with no news. They may have fallen, they may have gone insane.

But I've never heard of the possibility of Mr. Rocheau being able to serve subworld rules for a long time...

“Did he have to come from the beginning?! ”

Suddenly, Nan Xiaonan stopped, implicitly, she seemed to feel something unprecedented and fearful… something deeper than the will of the sub-world.

Just for a moment, Nan Xiaonan felt as though she had been frozen for a thousand years, struggling for countless years in a vast swirl of darkness… When she woke up, the time had passed by few seconds.

Nan Xiaonan took a deep breath. At this time, he was already wet. His already weak soul strength fell to the bottom of the valley, and he was depressed.

“Well... what was I doing? ”

Nan Xiaonan, who was awake, looked around suspiciously, always feeling that something had been forgotten for a few seconds... she struck a cold tremor, a sense of awe and anxiety in her heart, but carefully experienced it, but found no danger to come close to herself... As for herself, since Mr. Lo Qiu gave her official status in the sub-world, she had the feeling of fish swimming into the water.

“Well, have you found it? ”

At this moment, the ‘compressor’ in the bag was shaking for a moment... Nan Xiaonan looked up at the building in front of him - a building built twenty or thirty years ago without an elevator.

Meanwhile, a taxi slowly stopped in front of the building.

A young man, aged eighteen or nine, with glasses, was seen getting out of the car, holding a cane in his hand, and then, from the other side, lifting another handicapped woman out of the car with care.

Watching the young man lift up the handicapped woman slowly, Nan Xiaonan walked out of the side shadow, muttering: “This young man is the one who has used you? ”

Seems to have seen it somewhere... Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but frown.

Despite the sudden loss of soul power, the gifted and powerful memory quickly reminded Nan Xiaonan of where he had seen this young man.

On the information of the task force.

“Jo Le. ”

Nan Xiaonan remembered the name of this file.

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“I'll get some water. ”

In the conference room, Zhou Yuxuan pinched his eyebrows and stood up. Everyone didn't care. He was just burying his head to analyze the case.

Zhou Yuxuan came to the tea room, but saw Chen Ming.

I just saw Ming Zhen lying on the table, seemed to have fallen asleep in the past... Zhou Yuxuan frowned, frowned, and eventually I couldn't help but wake up, and took a coat and put it on him.

“... I fell asleep? ”

He woke up eventually, though lightly.

“Just take a break.” Zhou Yuxuan nodded and patted Chen Ming's shoulder.

Chang Ming shook his head, “I didn't expect to fall asleep, I'll pay attention next time. ”

Zhou Yuxuan laughed: "You've done well. If it weren't for your bold assumptions this morning, we wouldn't have made such significant progress. ”

Chang Ming nodded slowly, “I'll wash my face and come back later. ”

Zhou Yuxuan suddenly said: “It seems like we haven't rested in a long time. When this case is solved, let's take a vacation. We haven't been with your mother in a long time... how about a short trip? ”

Chen Mingyi looked at Zhou Yuxuan's face and looked forward to it. He refused. "Okay, wait for the case to be solved. ”

“I'll go back first.” Zhou Yuxuan walked out of the tea room.

Chen Ming took a deep breath, watched Zhou Yuxuan's back disappear, and finally shook his head... not to mention that the case could eventually be broken, only the time for assessment, only two days left.

Two days from now, this relationship will naturally come back to life, right?

Chen Ming was a little irritated.

Ding--!

The sound of a short message suddenly rang.

Chen Ming looked at the content of the eye information.

- Dear passenger, Business class for flight CZ12341 on March 14… Please proceed to Airport Counter X to complete the flight 45 minutes in advance.

This was supposed to be the time to leave the country… indicating that the frowns were wrinkled, but this part was not rewritten.

He shook his head and tapped into a booking phone software. He came to this text message on his side. He should also come to his mother's phone... I don't know how his mother would react if she saw this text message.

But now is not the time to get distracted and think about these things.

“What is this?”

The number of statements suddenly frowned.

In the personal message of the booking software, he found many records of successful ticketing.

December 3, City X…

December 6, HK…

December 15, PP City…

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A dozen or so successful ticketing messages were recorded.

Chen Mingming's pupils suddenly contracted, his face slightly pale, “December 3, X City... I am...”