Trafford’s Trading Club

Everything changed quietly.

Nan Xiaonan drank a freshly flushed cup of ahuatian in silence... and felt very heartbroken that he seemed to have done a useless job.

There is no need to forge any evidence at all, because the body that was delivered last night is missing and the identity of this person can no longer be found in the bureau. Everyone has forgotten that what happened in the factory was distorted.

It doesn't seem like it should be, but it's like it's on the right track, and it's like it's not going to continue, and it's not like her mental acceleration at this point can make sense.

Nan Xiaonan more and more felt this but can be terrible... It is not the power to destroy the heavens and the earth - Nan Xiaonan also really saw this powerful power to destroy the heavens and the earth, but just felt that this silence made the reality so distorted and even more terrifying.

When she came back last night, the anger and sorrow she felt had disappeared. Instead, it was a fire. Everyone was fully committed to the task of catching ‘Zhu Jianqiang’... But is‘ Zhu Jianqiang ’really this killer?

Will you find this man and fall into a deeper mud swamp?

Nan has a hunch that the truth will remain hidden in silence, a part that no one, including herself, really understands.

When will I be able to do this myself?

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but think deeply about this question… The body, as a sealed king, immortalized, almost reached its peak in strength, and no longer saw where the future road was.

She felt that she had reached the point where nuclear weapons could only be used to destroy but could not do something sophisticated, as if they had been made in the subworld.

Between the trances, she saw another discovery of development… which fascinated her, and the moth burst into a new heaven and earth.

Boo--!

At this moment, the cup fell to the ground, and the sound of Bao, who was touching the fish, surprised him. He turned his head and saw Nan Xiaonan fall to the ground at this time. He suddenly struck a spirit and rushed up.

“Southern Forensics!! South Forensic, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”

“So hungry...”

Nan Xiaonan's face was pale, her stomach twitched, she was hungry, and her cheeks fell deeper.

“ …… ”

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In the club lobby, Chang Ming met Zhao Le again - more than two days after the last meeting, goodbye, Chang Ming had regained the memories that had been erased before the assessment.

“I didn't expect you to be blank...” Zhao Le couldn't help laughing.

Even more unexpected, over the past few days, he has felt the anomaly of the statement, that safety was due to an assessment he was conducting… and that he, even more unexpectedly, had become a black soul messenger in vain.

But when he knew that Zhen Zheng was just a black soul messenger for his internship, he felt incredible... that Zheng Zheng should be better than himself.

As for the boss and the maid, he only met them. It was difficult for him to judge in his heart what they were like.

At this time, in Lo Qiu's hands, Zhao Le and Chen Ming completed the transformation as messengers of the dark soul - Zhao Le hinted that his transformation and Chen Ming were slightly different, but he could tell exactly where and not at this time.

Next, a huge black cabinet slowly emerged from the floor, summoned by the maid's hands.

Chen Ming and Zhao Le looked at the scene with surprise… like a huge safe.

“This is the Ark.” The maid smiled and explained: "The place to store the Dark Soul Messenger's light. ”

“What are life lights?” Zhao Le was curious.

Chang Ming only responded silently, but his eyes also subconsciously cast their eyes on the maid. He knew that in the club system, he and Zhao Le seemed to belong to the maid.

“Life lights are places to store your memories, your souls.” The maid smiled slightly: "The Messenger of the Dark Soul is not immortal, but with the life lamp in the ark, even if you die on a mission, the master can resurrect you again through it… Of course, whether or not you will be resurrected depends on the master's meaning. ”

This is one of the purposes of the club, and everything should be paid for.

Every Dark Soul Messenger needs to experience the storage of life lights in person, like Boss Lo's first converted Tai Yin, who has experienced such things, including later Da Cheol and Nero.

At this time, Zhao Le and Ming Ming's body automatically separated out a light sphere... they could feel it. This light sphere contains everything they own, but it's not taking everything from them.

When the sphere of light is sent into the ark of the covenant, a clearer shackle, clearly imprinted deep into their souls… the moment it becomes a dark soul, the presence of this shackle is implicitly felt by the two, and this feeling becomes more specific at this time.

Zhao Le and Ming Ming looked at each other and saw the clotting in each other's eyes... From this moment on, the two were completely manipulated in the hand of the man in front of them, life and death from the heart, can not tolerate a little resistance.

“Your place of work is almost ready, before you have twelve hours to move freely.” Rochu laughed: “Let's get to know this body… Yu Night, teach them how to use the body of a dark soul. ”

From now on, Boss Luo has five black soul messengers who have been transformed into his own hands, which is when the maid's other values are manifested.

In a more grounded way, you can do whatever you want with your secretary.

Lochu then turned to a black painted door that appeared behind him… a critical door that had been opened a long time ago.

It was only then that the critical gates could only be opened in this subworld, as a point of contact, to connect different places into clubs.

When Lochu experienced an event of self-play in South America, the capacity of the Gate of Criticality had been elevated once to open up the rest of the subworld.

As soon as he walked into this critical door, Rocchu looked back at Unight and said: "Come and accompany me after almost teaching. ”

“Okay.” The maid nodded gracefully with her hands in front of her.

……

Black Soul messengers use physical power, some without teaching - like too shady, like Nero. They were all creatures on the extraordinary side before they became black souls, and after that, they said that they had been exposed, transformed into black souls, just from one force to another, as if they were transformed from using francs to using euros, and they could figure it out for themselves.

It's like Dae-chul here, because the use of the component horror of the source of the alien has not itself been exposed to extraordinary, it was thrown into the dimensional crack by the 18th, after a long time of potential excitation... As for Zhang Zheng and Zhao Le, there is no need to do this potential excitation of Dae-chul, just simply teach the use of basic power.

You don't even have to go into dimensional cracks.

Within the rectangular space of a white-bottomed black top.

“… Flight, false conversion, is the basic capability of the Dark Soul Messenger, but false conversion does not keep you from all attacks, and when the other party's power exceeds a certain level, it still works directly on you. ”

The two of you listen carefully, after all, it is the first time you have come into contact with something extraordinary, so incredible.

“Remember, the power of the Dark Soul Messenger is theoretically unlimited, only the power that the Dark Soul Messenger's body can accommodate. To gain more power, you need to upgrade your Dark Souls by using Performance Points to purchase more ‘Origin of Aliens’ components. Of course, it's up to you to volunteer. Because our most basic thing is trading, not being powerful, means it can look for more golden masters. For example, there was once a Black Soul Messenger who gained a huge number of points of achievement as a Head of State by waging war and creating the faith of the Empire. ”

Zhao Le couldn't help but say: "Führer, war… Imperial beliefs, isn't it? ”

“Not in this world.” Lady Maid calmly said: “Besides, this messenger is already in a state of death, and her life light is in the ark of the covenant, and she has not been given the chance to be reborn… Of course, she will not be reborn in the future, no one may know, depending on her master's preference. ”

Zhao Le sighed softly and remembered herself... what she saw so far was just the tip of the iceberg in this store.

The maid went on to say: "Although it is not a powerful black soul that can achieve more results, there is one thing that is certain: it is more powerful, it is easier to get in touch with high-quality goldsmiths, and it is easier to accept more difficult tasks. ”

“To what extent?” Zhen Ming frowned.

The maid smiled, “The highest task so far is… to perish. ”

This smile is still beautiful, but when I looked at Ming Ming and Zhao Le's eyes, it made them feel so frightened... I didn't feel it at first, but after turning into a black soul messenger, I could already clearly feel a hint of horror hidden from the maid.

At this time, Midnight patted fearful palms, stating that Ming and Zhao Le had each appeared in front of them a thick paper about a centimeter later, “This place you can use before you leave to familiarize yourselves with your current abilities, or you can walk outside and adjust your mind. And this book that you have now is a code for the Messenger of the Dark Soul. Basically, you have a high degree of freedom, and the type of search for the Golden Lord is restricted, whatever you like… The only thing is, as our highest standards, inviolable. ”

“Do not betray…” Zhen Ming whispered.

Night smiled slightly: “Both of you are good at accepting... so let the rest of the time be at your disposal. ”

The maid lifted her skirt slightly with her hands and greeted her and disappeared in front of them.

In the space on the black top of the white back, there are only two left, Chen Ming and Zhao Le.

They have barely had much time to communicate since they met until now, when they have had the opportunity to be alone.

Zhao Le until Ming Ming was not the type of active opening. At this time, he helped his glasses and thought it would be better to be proactive. "That... Ming, did you really send me that pistol? ”

Zhen Ming did not speak, the rumor was just to close his eyes, then his body began to atomize, then slowly agglomerate... the agglomeration time was a little long because he was unfamiliar.

After a while, the atomized condensed body eventually turned into a silver pistol, while flying into Zhao Le's eyes.

Zhao Le glared at her eyes.

I only heard Zhen Zheng's voice sound: “This is what I bought when I first traded it, it was made out of my soul... as if it had been converted with me. Killing bullets, however, went from life condensation to performance condensation, but if regular bullets, it seemed unlimited and should be based on my physical consumption. ”

“Kill bullets?” Zhao Lexue shrugged.

“It's the kind of bullet that must kill while ignoring space distance, which I call killing bullets for the time being. ”

Zhao Lexing was very curious, and his subconscious picked up this silver handgun handle to play with, just a few seconds later, the pistol disengaged from Zhao Le's hand and then fogged again, proving that he had recovered his appearance, while his face seemed a little unnatural.

Zhao Le exclaimed: “Still, you are amazing. With this ability, I don't seem to have anything special. ”

Chen Ming did not speak... he knew that Zhao Le was an official black soul and he was only an intern.

“How did you know to buy such a gun?” Zhao Le thought about it and asked.

Zhen Zheng shook his head... everyone had some hidden words.

As for why would you want to buy a pistol like this... perhaps the one you really want to kill is the coward who doesn't dare to cry.

Having gone through all of this, it makes sense to say how much you know what you're thinking.

“That's right! There are other things I don't understand.” Zhao Le seems to remember something, "what did you do with the... parts you took away? ”

He's talking about Wang Liang's missing body.

“Burned.” Ming Ming said softly.

Zhao Lexuan swallowed a sip of water... this is really like Chen Ming's style, it is simply smooth.

At the same time, however, he understood what this was all about, and when the body was missing part of it, it simply shifted the police's gaze again, causing the police to fall into the vortex of why the murderer had to do it, and keep turning around.

“Wang Liang... did you really kill him?” Zhao Le frowned and asked softly.

Chen Ming took a deep look at Zhao Le and shook his head: “It wasn't me. By the time I got there, he was dead. ”

“Dead?” Zhao Lexing's heart was blown away.

Chen Ming nodded: “I did intend to kill him, and the plan at the time included this ring, so I did a lot of preparatory work before I did. Before December 1st, I tried sneaking into Wang Liang's house, installing a pinhole video, looking for a way to study his behavior, and choosing the right time. ”

Videos originally filmed will be sent to the police after the statement of departure has been made. Worst case scenario is to use this video to wash away Zhao Le's suspicion of killing, while creating the identity of the killer of 'Blank King'. Afterwards, it was stated that he would choose to disappear abroad and that the illness he suffered was untreatable, so he was only going to find a place where no one knew him, so he waited for his death and left his parents with a thought.

As for now, naturally not… as long as he performs well enough, he can often ‘come back'.

“Well...” Zhao Lezhang opened his mouth.

Chen Ming recalled: “When I was watching Wang Liang that day, he seemed to have a headache all of a sudden. Then he took some medication such as painkillers and fell down shortly afterwards, like he was in a coma. I watched it for a long time and found that he didn't move, didn't even breathe, didn't look like he was asleep. I went to see it and found it dead. ”

“Who the hell killed him? ”

Zhen Ming shook his head: “I don't know... but isn't this better? If even the murderer is not the murderer, then this matter will only put a layer of mystery on it, and it may never be solved. But if you want to know, it's simple. Do some business, buy with performance points, the boss will definitely tell you. ”

The truth, always hidden in silence.

Zhao Le sighed softly and smiled bitterly: "I'd rather use it to buy something for my sister. ”

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A few days ago, interrogation indoors.

Brother Long was angry: “I was angry, I saw the kid spreading his legs and ran away. I didn't want that much. I picked up a bottle and threw it away! I didn't expect it to be accurate! Just blow this kid's head off! ”

“And then what?” Zhou Yuxuan glanced at him in a bad mood.

Brother Long shrugged: “The grandson didn't stop. I chased him all the way. He ran away. I was also looking for this kid's place of work to catch him, I didn't expect to get caught the next day... Ah SIR, do you think this is a meritorious performance? Can you commute your sentence? ”

Zhou Yuzhenmei had no expression: “I don't know if I can reduce it... but according to what you just said, you are suspected of illegally using violence against others, but there is ample evidence. ”

“Ah? This... ah SIR, I was wrong, I was just talking to him, I didn't hit anybody, I really didn't hit anybody! ”