Trafford’s Trading Club

Bubugao is brushing the Authority's intranet posts in front of the convenience store table.

Not only domestic agents, but also the infiltration of secret agents of the Authority in different parts of the world… spying for such things has always existed, from simple commerce to high-field technology and even the underground world between countries.

It's just that for now, everything's fine.

But since the Taishan events, there seems to be a dark flurry, and some legends gradually forgotten by the world seem to come in frequently, even the rookie like Bubu Gao feels a little uneasy.

“Nepalese mythical reincarnation spirit child suspected of being born… what the hell? ”

Bubble shook his head high, not paying too much attention to what was happening in another degree under the same star - because the microwave had just made a noise and the cooked meal had been heated.

“Let's eat! ”

With a hot night snack, Bubugao returned to the place where he was watching Zhao Le - the rooftop on the building opposite him.

Wang Hu is sitting in the middle of nowhere... he just broke an arm and made it look strange after all.

“Eat, green meat silk…” Bubugao placed the food on the cement floor in front of Wang Hu.

When Wang Tiger reached out his hand, it was quite inconvenient to start untying the tin paper cover on the lunch box. Bubu blinked high and shook his head: “Next time, buy a pork chop bag...”

As he said, Bo Bo opened it directly for Wang Tiger, then he took it up himself, picked up a spoon and put it in front of Wang Tiger.

Wang Hu looked stunned.

Bubugao urged, “Eat, look at me! Hurry up and finish your meal. I still have to eat. ”

Wang Hu hesitated for a moment and finally opened his mouth slightly, eating the rice that Bubu Gao had fed to him.

“By the way, when I went to buy food, did you find anything? ”

Bubble asked unexpectedly… After the fresh season of this surveillance, he seemed incredibly bored and he grew impatient.

“Not yet...” Wang Tiger shook his head, but the moment he spoke, he suddenly stood up, “I smelled the man. ”

“The man? Which one?” Bubuco startled, then shocked: “You mean the wanted criminal 24?! ”

Wang Tiger nodded his head and waved his finger with one arm. He said softly: "This direction, and it's moving. ”

Bubble Gordon struck a spiritual spirit, quickly took a few bites of rice, and then a hot light burst into his eyes, "Finally, the opportunity to make a feat! You've been waiting a long time! Catch up! ”

“Don't you have to inform Liu Minghao and Weizi?” Wang Hu suddenly asked.

Bubu Gao hastily said: "We must notify you, but this is a rare opportunity, we can catch up and report on it! ”

Wang Tiger nodded, then waved his big hand, lifted Bubu up, his legs curled slightly, under the building at night, jumping fast.

“Hey, Senior, it's me, Boog Boog! I found... ah, Wang Hu, slow down, too high, too high!!! Wow...!"

……

……

Is the high groan coming from the bathroom of the pet hospital… the indoor temperature here has dropped below zero degrees.

Lorelei's leg is already on the edge of the tub and tightened so hard that her tiny, crystal clear toes contract so hard.

Finally, after a bright cry, the Spirit Butterfly Demon, his eyes blinded, his exhalation gasped like an orchid, the whole person became abnormally lazy, immersed in the white cold, motionless.

The dragon in Shenzhou breathed and wiped the slight sweat off his forehead. “How are you feeling? ”

Luo Zheng was impotent: “Much better... so amazing, so comfortable. ”

Luo Zheng's face was reddish, but he didn't care about the shameful things that had happened... this little monster born in the old forest in the deep mountains, pure minded, without much misconception, just thought that he should tell his feelings honestly, so that Sister Long can judge his‘ illness’.

“Well... just a few more.” If Dragon and Eve nod their heads, "you can still practice yourself. If you can't help yourself, I'll help you. ”

Luo Zheng nodded, just thinking that when Sister Long's hands touched her body, she always felt a bit of heartbeat, a kind of shame that rarely appeared or instinct was born, “Sister Long, every time... do you want to do this for so long? ”

Dragon and Eve said softly: “You're okay. The monster has a long, short period of affliction. I've seen a breed mate for 10 consecutive years, and for 10 years there's been a constant rise in lust, and there's no stopping. ”

“Ten years!” Like imagining something horrible, the little butterfly demon threw up his tongue.

“Forget it, it just blew up. You should feel better. Stay here alone. I'll check on you later. ”

Knowing that Lotus was only a child after all, Lotus was gentle when she spoke.

As he walked out of the bathroom, Shinzhou Zhenlong took a deep breath and then exhaled a breath of turbidity. Shinlong swam directly in the body once before dissipating the fire caused by this prolonged operation.

“It's been a long time since I've done this, and I can't stand a few more times...” Long Xi mumbled, went back to his office and drank ice water.

She looked at the five beads on the table —— these are the powder compressors collected on the lofty, colorful butterfly wings.

It's like a pink pearl with a big ping-pong ball, but it's all wrapped with the power of a real dragon to keep the powder from coming out.

“Well... that's a good thing.” Long Xi shrugged: “Ten years ago I owed him a favor, which is why I promised the big fellow to help him solve the problem of fertility, this thing should be able to use it... during this time, gather some more in case of need. ”

“The higher this child gets, the more powder he produces, and the next time I don't know when...”

Long Xi thought about it for a moment and then pulled the computer screen on the desk directly into front of her.

After a beating like a tiger.

“Oh? Is there such a restraining hand... it's good, it should work and learn. ”

This is definitely research to better solve the monster's emotional difficulties. This is medical dedication.

……

……

Late at night, after leaving the scene, it became clear that he was not going anywhere special, but came to an internet cafe and asked for a separate room.

He closed his eyes and calmed his mind... and when he opened his eyes again, he felt resolute.

He switched on his computer, took his headset, and downloaded a software for a network phone… even turned on the sound change before dialing the number.

And the call, Heran, is Zhao Le's phone... Doo, Doo.

“What do you really want? Maybe after this call, you'll know something...”

Chen Ming waited patiently.

……

After waiting for Zhang Xiaoqin to fall asleep every night, Zhao Le would go to wash up and read the book for a while before falling asleep.

He was well aware that without good background and resources, only more diligent efforts than others would be able to achieve that kind of success.

He's not a natural smart guy, he's just a hard worker… Generally speaking, this is his time to work hard, but at this point he can't concentrate, let alone see important things in textbooks.

My mind is full of things that happened with Chen Ming in the rental house.

Finally, the phone rang, displaying not a common phone number or a fixed phone number, but a number for an internet phone… which made Zhao Lexin hesitate.

fingers slightly, stopped a few seconds before the call, Zhao Le still picked up the phone, chose to answer it, he took a deep breath, but the voice was very light, with doubt and test, “Hello? ”

The call was answered, but after his interview, there was no response.

Zhao Lexing's voice improved a little again, this time with a little caution, “Hello? If you don't talk, I'm dead. ”

Still no immediate response.

Zhao Le bit and when he was about to turn off the phone, the other end of the phone finally remembered the processed sound line.

“You went to the scene again. ”

Zhao Le's breathing suddenly and rapidly, then his hands covered the phone, walked up to the window, looked out the window, and then chose to pull the curtains together. He just spoke, his voice was lighter, "I was a little worried. I didn't mean to. ”

Another moment of silence.

The twist sounded again: "Tell me about the situation. ”

Zhao Le nodded and carefully said what happened with Ming Ming last night. "I don't know how he suspected me. I'm sorry, I was careless... I shouldn't really be there. You said you shouldn't have contacted me again, but I really need to worry about you... it's clear that the police have found a place to sell the freezer and you may have left a mark...”

The twisted voice said slowly: "He's lying to you, and I'm not leaving any obvious marks. Fortunately, you didn't say anything, or we'd be exposed. ”

Zhao Le's heart was shocked and he was in a cold sweat. He said hastily: "I thought you could be tempting me to talk... but you're right, the scene was so clean, the police found a clue, how could you leave such a clear loophole? I messed up myself. ”

The twisted voice goes on: "Prove that you already know about your trip to the scene. ”

Zhao Le took a deep breath and bit his teeth: “Don't worry, I won't say anything anymore... you've helped me a lot, I know I shouldn't bother you anymore. If... if I do find something, I... I'll take it down! ”

Quiet.

Zhao Le sat down slowly, still holding the phone in his hands and waiting silently.

Finally.

“Remember how we met?” The twisted voice sounds again.

Zhao Le smiled consciously, “How can you not remember, Zero Sin City... I sometimes even think that if I hadn't met you in this forum, my life would have been ruined. Blank, thank you for doing so much for me...”

After a long period of silence, the twisted voice sounded again: "Be careful yourself, I'll get back to you. ”

Zhao Le said a little bit, “Be careful too. ”

Do--!

Zhao Le was relieved when the internet phone turned off.

He pondered, "It's obviously a trick... but why would he do that? Is it to help your own cop father solve the case? But why would he suspect me... and he's leaving the country on Wednesday? If he told me about my own trip to the scene last night... should I see him again and make sure? ”

He thought of this internet phone just now and remembered the other person's toned voice... for the first time, the other person would contact themselves by voice, before, it was just text communication.

“Tomorrow…”

Lying in bed, Zhao Lexin made a decision wandering around, he knew it would be a sleepless night.

……

Remove the headphones and Zhen Zheng's face is a little scary.

He also softened his breath and calmed his emotions again.

Zhao Le mentioned the Zero Sin City as a forum and even mentioned the strange name 'Blank King’.

He began searching the web for the forum mentioned by Zhao Le and found that the forum was simply inaccessible to visitors, only through registration, and required an invitation code.

He hauntingly entered his phone number on the account registration, but the hint was that it had already been registered.

This made it clear to Ming that he was probably already on the verge of the truth.

The Forum provides a password change operation that needs to be changed by text message from your phone… looking at the secret change request sent to your phone on one side, indicating that your eyes are closed, your hands are on the keyboard, and you are not moving.

More train ticket records emerge, and with Wu Rong and Wang Liang friends to dynamically go to those scenic spots and times moderate.

Zhao Le revealed information about the forum and how his mobile number could actually be changed by changing the account secret.

When the password change succeeded, he finally logged into the forum. On the personal interface, the moment he saw the profile of his personal account, Zhen Ming smiled bitterly.

“It's me… blank. ”

Chen Zheng looked at the messages and posts of ‘Blank King' in this forum, looked at the unfamiliar and familiar text, between the lines, and said that he could feel it, which seemed to be his style.

From childish to mature, a little perfection.

He also found someone to chat with in private messages on the site, whose account name was' Lotte Pie ’.

Things have gone completely beyond Zhen Zheng's imagination, he only realized that the test of the boss was so weird... a sense of powerlessness, made Zheng Zheng a little overwhelming, as if there was a mountain in front of him that could not be crossed.

“It's just that I... ‘Blank King', the real killer, said that he was simply Zhao Le's accomplice. What exactly happened the day of the murder...”