Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1243 c 'est-la-vie

Four men, wearing white masks and armed combat uniforms, rapidly broke into the room.

As they broke in, Mr. House in the room was struggling… he resisted with what he described as a non-threatening body - but his limbs had been fixed by a belt.

“Let go... Let go of me...”

At the moment of his despair, the four armed men who broke into the mask were no less evangelical to him - he was not a believer and did not believe in God, but there was an impulse to praise Him at this time.

“Who are you people!! ”

The doctors and nurses shrunk into a frightening group at this time… as the two masked armed men are pointing their guns at us right now!

At the same time, the other two came to Haus, untied him, and a low voice: "Are you Haus? ”

“Is it... Wally...?” House asked excitedly.

The man didn't answer, just a quick word, "Mr. House, we need to evacuate as soon as possible. A lot of Bertani people are hired here. ”

“Damn... I hired them... both, SHIT!” Nevertheless, he pressed his anger... as long as he could get out of this place, as long as he could get to Wally, as long as he could... he would get it all back!

The talking mask armed man nodded his head and then directly carried the house.

They soon left the hospital, flash shells and smoke bombs scattered, causing a lot of unrest. It feels like Haus is back in the war years of the last century, when he crossed one smuggling line after another in the rain of guns and forest bullets.

All he heard was a noisy scream... he was drowsy and soon taken to a converted van.

The spirit of House seems to have improved… perhaps because of a risk-free relationship, "Thank God your kindness will surely be rewarded. ”

But a masked armed man suddenly came out with a microscopic detector and swept through the house.

“What are you doing!” Haus was rather dissatisfied... the guy's actions were not civilized.

“Sir, relax.” The other person is blunt at the moment: “He's just checking to see if you've got any signals or anything. You didn't want to get out, so you got caught right away, right? ”

Houston was shocked and hurried: "Go on! ”

All of a sudden, the detector rang… right at the heart of Haus, Haus hurriedly said: “I've got the pacemaker! ”

The inspector didn't speak and continued to sweep down. The detector stunned at the bottom of House's foot and rang again, “Is there a pacemaker here too? ”

Hauss had a chill, and before he could say anything, his legs were lifted, and then one of them took a knife and cut a mouth directly under his footboard, clamping out a finger-sized thing with tweezers!

“Must be Jimmy! You fucking traitor!!” Hauss couldn't help but notice the wound on the bottom of his foot, his face was stunned, and he was so cautious and so satisfied with the man Wally had sent - at least, at this moment, he let go of his guard against the man in the car… just before he saw Wally, of course.

……

His name is Izzy, a man who grew up on the Siberian plateau, then attended a local boxing camp, and eventually turned into a mercenary… the only surviving figure of the ten.

At the dock, looking at the four former companions who were supposed to be here to prepare for the final evacuation route, Izzy didn't even have much sorrow, the only thing he was afraid of was just being injected with an unknown virus in his body.

Izzy didn't think it might just be a lie... but what if it's true? Pharmaceuticals, drug dealers, nine out of ten are crazy, he's not a gambler, and the only thing he can do between life and death is promise to cooperate with each other.

Besides, throwing aside the weapons that have already been collected, he is far less capable of beating than the young man who can grab the bed with one hand and smash it against himself… the young man is sitting on a chair with a small scalpel in his hand.

The scalpel is beating between his fingers... Izzy's eyelids jumped a few times so hard that it's very rare for someone who can play with the scalpel to feel like a butterfly knife... This young man's scalpel is probably even scarier than his fist!

The four mercenaries who fell on the ground, two of them had their throats slashed with this scalpel...

There was also a woman next to Izzy who seemed to be very 'dry' - but this woman, one of them, beat up two other mercenaries.

“After you rescued Haus, what did you do next?” Young people are looking straight at this moment.

Izzy was a little afraid to look at the young man's eyes... he had killed a lot of people himself, but the young man's eyes in front of him gave him the feeling of being placed on the operating table and being mutilated at any moment... he was like a butcher!

“We will leave directly from this pier, take the freighter to Hu City first, there is our company's freighter, we will drive to Mala first, then take the plane from there, the last eyes are the UK...”

Young man... ‘Tang Tianlin’ looked slightly shrunk: “This will take four or five days at the earliest, but you will not be here for more than two days. ”

"We didn't start out in the UK, we had people all over the world. ”

At this moment, the woman who was resting next to the wall with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and saw the light of two shooting lights... there was a van outside.

‘Tang Tianlin' stood up and said softly: “Haus is back, let's act according to your original plan... please contact your boss. ”

He suddenly pulled one of the scalpels out of his hand, and the metal knife passed directly through Izzy's face, cutting a small wound before finally nailing it into the wall behind him.

“Ok…”

Meanwhile, 'Tang Tianlin' and her also wore a white mask directly, accompanied by the same style of combat costume, and walked shoulder to shoulder to wear it.

It was only then that she said, "I didn't promise you, I'm leaving suddenly and for so long. ”

‘Tang Tianlin’ casually said: “Opportunity will not wait for anyone. If you miss this time, you may lose the whereabouts of the complete human cell forever. ”

She silenced for a moment, shook her head and walked away. She stood alone on the railing and looked at the river in front of her... It was a while before she took out the phone and sent two separate texts.

One is for Bao to take a long vacation from herself - although she is interested in the complete human cell, she obviously does not intend to give up her status as a forensic physician here... this is the identity she can cross with Ren Ziling.

Article 2 Naturally, she is a Ren Ziling. She tells herself that she has a little personal business to do. She has to leave for a while and move back to the past. We will talk about cloud clouds when she gets back.

Soon after, Haus was held up by two big men and walked into his clothes - Izzy was not the captain of this 10-man squad, he was just the deputy captain of the squad… but at this point, he naturally became the captain of the new '10-man' squad and was responsible for connecting with Haus and the real boss of the British side.

She watched these happen silently… ‘Tang Tianlin’ 's plan was actually quite rushed, but surprisingly effective. Though ‘Tang Tianlin' had been very careful, she didn't trust this Ichi very much, so waved a bounce.

A dark red mark, in the night, snubbed into Izzy's body... into a necklace worn around his neck.

Well... be prepared, she thought so.

Soon after, the boat started to sail out of the pier, and suddenly she looked slightly different, and it suddenly sucked!

I don't know how long this trip will take, she forgot to bring out the jam!!!!

She reached out to the railing and was heartbroken, “My rations...”

……

Before the pier, Liu Minghao and Weizidao dropped the telescope on their hands at the same time... Liu Minghao lit a cigarette and took a sip.

“Brother Ho, what exactly are these people going to do? Look like they're leaving?” The guard frowned, "who was the old man they took, a little familiar? ”

“The old man's name is Haus, and his apparent position is as a foreigner investing in our country, doing a lot of business, and having a lot of business cooperation with the Zhao family...” Liu Minghao said softly: “Of course, on the back, this is a drug dealer smuggling on the European continent. ”

“How does this man relate to the vampire family of the Feast Alliance? ”

“I don't know about that.” Liu Minghao shook his head: “Originally, the matter of Haus was not our concern. It is a matter of national security, but now... let's go back and write a report and hand it over to the branch. I think our intelligence system overseas will start working. ”

“The hospital riots? ”

Liu Minghao shrugged: “Isn't there a policeman here... Besides, Haus is not Chinese, they are foreigners ghosting, so long as it's not against our country, let's not see it. ”

He went on to look at the time, 10: 30 p.m.

“That's the point… go back. ”

……

……

Three hours ago.

Lochu returned home... not surprisingly saw the pears sitting on the living room sofa at home and then outside the marks saw Ren Ziling starting the fight in the kitchen.

Sister Ren stood outside the kitchen door with a spatula in her hand, but suddenly the setting collapsed. She didn't say she could eat immediately. If she washed her hands or something, she would ask her pity: "... where did you put the column sauce? ”

Luo Qiu sighed slightly, shook his head, grabbed the spatula from Ziling's hand, and grabbed the new apron strap, “I'll take over, I don't want to spend twice as much time on hygiene. ”

“Can we still be friends?!! ”

“It's all here.” Rocciu didn't even look at it, reaching out from the cupboard that opened one of the boxes, said casually: "I put all the unusual seasonings here, and if you can't find them on the stove, they'll be here, remember? ”

Unexpectedly, Sister Ren is holding her finger and counting, “1, 2., 3... 30!!! God, the first time you talk to me you can say more than 30 words!! Can I have three beers to celebrate tonight?! ”

Then, in Boss Lo's eyes, Sister Ren moved like a caterpillar outside the kitchen door… he pulled it at will and the kitchen closed.

Pear, who was watching TV, laughed and said that the artist of the art show was very funny, so Sister Ren grabbed a lantern fruit and threw it away.

Pear was top notch. He caught it with his mouth, smiling and moaning: “One more! ”

“Get lost!” Ren Ziling grabbed a handful and threw five or six together.

Unexpectedly, Pear stunned to take it all, Ren Ziling... defeated.

“Are you a joke invited by the circus?” Sister Ren sat quite powerless on the couch.

Pear gave back a lantern fruit at this time, feeding it to Ren Ziling's mouth, smiling hip-hop... Ren Ziling turned his white eyes.

Probably not boring in the absence of Rocchu... she rubbed her hair and looked subconsciously at the kitchen door, Rocchu's blurred figure and smiled.

I'm a little upset.

……

Lochu's craftsmanship is naturally no better than that of a maid's lady, but it is entirely at the level of a few streets after the sister-in-law, and a dozen minutes later, the three of them sat at the table.

Pears don't come here often to rub it, but every time I come here, I can eat half the rice cooker's meal. I almost didn't lick the plate. This time it's the same, “Rochu, can I be your third! I'm a good breeder, so long as you promise me three meals a day, I don't care about the name! ”

Lo Qiu smiled and did not speak... Pear defeated.

Ren Ziling didn't have a good airway: “You don't mind, I don't mind! Remember, we'll eat three meals a day in the future and fix it ourselves! ”

“How can this be!!” Pear protests.

Ren Ziling only pretended not to see it, then picked up the cup next to him - three bottles naturally did not, Rochu just poured a cup, and it was not filled.

Damn it!

“By the way, when I went to the interview today, do you know who I saw?” Ren Ziling suddenly looked at Lochu and said that there was a bubble of beer in the corner of his mouth.

Lochu pushed the carton over, “Who did you meet? ”

“Song Cherry!” Ren Ziling glared at me and said: “What a surprise! This classmate of yours, he didn't start out so small! ”

“You... go do an interview with her?” Roccius had some thoughts.

“Well, her company's gonna do PR, almost all the famous media.” Ren Ziling wanted to wipe the foam off her lips directly with her hands, but... she used a paper towel.

“What did she say to you? ”

Sister Ren suddenly squeezed her eyes. “One more bottle, I'll tell you ~”

Boss Luo stood up and said to Pear: “I'm full. Take your time. Just leave the chopsticks. I'll wash them later. ”

Sister Ren opened her mouth and was unable to speak, Lo Qiu had gone back to her room, just like usual.

Pear laughed.

She's kind of looking forward to staying here for the next few days… although it may not be long.