Trafford’s Trading Club

Street performances didn't last - the crowd soon faded away and it was 9: 00 p.m.

Cheng also began to clean up the tools around him - he wasn't the only one performing, and a few others came to Misty City and had an accidental opportunity to meet new friends at the Rock and Roll Bar.

“Thank you so much, Will, for coming out crazy with me.” Cheng also came to Will, who was cleaning up the amplifier.

“You're welcome, there's nothing to do at night anyway.” Will laughed.

“Have the cops looked for you today?” Cheng also asked casually at this time.

He called the police last night because of Will's phone call, and they went to the social worker's center. He then went back to the Conservatory dormitory after making a recording on the scene and submitting some identification information.

“No.” Will shook his head and was a little confused: “The guys didn't come back either... weird, then I called the police station and asked, they didn't seem to care about their own thing, even a little overwhelmed my attitude...”

“What about the guys who grabbed people? ”

Will shook his head, “Not yet. ”

“So...” Cheng nodded. “Why don't you be careful yourself? Where are you going next? Want to go to a music bar for a while? Scream at them? ”

Cheng also looked at Will's companion - also a member of Will's punk orchestra, and also a colleague of his social worker's center.

“No, I'm still going back to the center… I made a little mess last night and some places haven't been cleaned up yet. ”

“Then I'll go and help.” Cheng also laughed, “think of it as a thank you for staying with me tonight? ”

“Oh, that's wonderful, Cheng, can you cook me a fried noodle? I really love your Chinese food!” The companion next door shouted with joy.

Will shook his head helplessly and then looked at the bag on his back, which he always carried with him, even if he came to the social worker's center last night after calling the police.

Cheng has also been carrying a guitar. In fact, it's just this guitar. Cheng has never taken it out and played it —— Will is sometimes even curious whether it's a guitar or not in this bag.

Today's street show, Cheng also carries it with him, and he also brings an extra one, which is used for the show.

Will used to be curious about the process and about the guitar that never came out.

He just laughed and said he wasn't ready and didn't have enough weight to pick it up.

What do you need to do to pick up a guitar?

Will certainly didn't understand, but he was undoubtedly a man who respected the privacy of others, so he was just curious, and then he didn't ask.

“Speaking of which, isn't the police car a bit much tonight?” Cheng also watched a police car whistle… I was under the impression that in about 15 minutes, three police vehicles would pass by.

“Speaking of which, like, yeah?” Will stunned.

Suddenly, a child came to Cheng Yan's side and sent an envelope saying that he had been entrusted with it... Cheng was also curious. He opened the envelope and looked at it and found it to be a card.

—— you-can-fly

No signature, just a word of encouragement… the three words on the cardboard look so monotonous.

He couldn't help it.

“What's wrong, Cheng?” Will wonders, “who sent you? ”

Cheng also gave Will a glance, then shook his head: “Probably one reason to encourage other people's good people. ”

Denial, denigration, cursing... bars, everywhere.

Few are willing to encourage a stranger.

……

Receiving the encouragement card from a stranger also makes Cheng happier than attracting a lot of people at the show.

Even in Will's curiosity, Cheng opened the zipper of the guitar bag in front of him for the first time, and put in this card with an encouragement to talk.

A few people joked and quickly came to the door of the social worker's center —— here, Will saw a guy who surprised him.

Wearing a black jacket, leaning against the motorcycle, looking up...

“Mr. Klein?” Will is curious why this‘ cyclist 'is visiting… and, depending on the situation, seems to have waited some time.

This is the Klein knight who is ordered to rest in the cavalry.

“I was just fine today, thinking about the kid yesterday, a little worried, so I wanted to come and check it out.” Klein quickly explained his origins.

The same is true - because of the relationship ordered by his superior, Mr. Gareth, Klein is currently unable to participate in any action by the knighthood.

But he's an idle man... he can't just wear red and blue mesh tights and become a superhero in a movie to fight evil.

As a knight, you never despise to cover your eyes and ears.

“I'm afraid you'll be disappointed.” Will sighed.

“What happened?” Klein frowned and intuition was what happened.

“Actually...”

……

“A pair of brothers? And wearing a black trench coat...”

After listening to Will's narrative, subconsciously, Klein seemed to have something in mind, but confirmed, "Will, can you elaborate on the specific characteristics of those guys? ”

“I don't know... I feel like a gangster, not much like it, because I remember them saying that when things were done, they wouldn't show up to me again... and I was surprised. ”

Will even talked about the policemen 'attitude.

This makes Klein even more convinced that Will may have met a member of the cavalry who was on a mission last night… just why would he want to arrest a child?

Brother...

Is it... one of the few Orcs lost at the pier yesterday?

Klein couldn't help but get angry when he thought he was likely to lose his arm with an orc lost in an incident... is he still too young?

“Hey, you guys stop talking.” Will's colleagues suddenly asked, "Will, who else is on duty tonight besides us? Why are the lights on? ”

In fact, it was just one of the rooms in the center that lit up… the moment people looked at it consciously, the room suddenly closed.

In the vagueness, it seems to see a figure flashing in a hurry.

“Wasn't it those wreckers last night?” Cheng also subconsciously said.

“This...” Will opened his mouth.

“I'll check it out.” Klein was surprised to say a quick word and then jumped straight up the wall next to the gate without waiting for everyone to react...

Yeah, jumped up, kind of like a cool climb, but obviously easier.

“Cool...” The colleague looked amazed.

Will had to open the door in a hurry... is this‘ biker ’really missing a piece of his brain?

……

In the dark-painted corridor, Klein tries to lighten his footsteps while listening to everything he can… he does feel someone hiding here.

“Come out, I already know where you are, don't have to hide. ”

He tried to make a noise to make the other person nervous… However, Klein did not notice that he was being measured with a pair of amber eyes on the beam of the dark corridor.

Suddenly, the owner of the amber eye, plunged directly from behind to this young knight.

Klein felt the danger approaching him, turning around in one shot, his hands staggered in front of him at the same time... only felt a huge force hit him, forcing him to fall back quickly.

In the hallway, there was only a blurry shadow, jumping... Klein shocked himself, and this time he really met an inhuman person.

Hidden pain in the bones of his arms... He was a demon yesterday and his injuries have not yet healed.

But this is not the time to report it to the knights' organ and request backup… it is only a matter of urgency. Klein quickly adjusted his breath and watched the action of the agile shadow with all his attention.

But at this moment… the bang sounded.

For a moment the hallway was lit like daylight - Klein's first sight was a teenager, holding her arms up - but the moment the light was on, the teenager's arms stopped.

“What are you doing? ”

The lights were on, the girl stopped the attack, and there was a suspicious voice from Will.

In the next moment, the girl quickly retreated all the way to Will… Klein was about to scream for caution and stunned the girl a little surprised by her next move.

Seeing this young lady is not trying to deal with Will, but standing in front of Will, and looking at herself, showing vicious vigilance... rather than trying to hurt Will, is there a slight intention to protect him?

“Who can tell me what happened...”

Cheng finally walked over, looked at the scene in front of him, and, incidentally, measured the same girl with poss. When she was about to say something, she looked behind the girl and saw a swinging tail, “... things, things...”

This tail... is it true?

……

……

“Mr. Chan, what are you doing? ”

On the corridor - correctly, the Fogdu Song Dynasty Hotel, outside the hallway of the presidential suite, I saw Chen Peter Zheng sneaking his ears on the door this time, as if he was eavesdropping on something.

“Shut up, I'm listening! I listened...” Chen Peter suddenly held his mouth, because he heard it, and asked him whose voice the question belonged, "Qiu... Young Master Qiu! Good evening! What a beautiful moon tonight, ahahahahahahahaha...”

“The moonlight is really good tonight.” Rochu nodded and looked out the window casually, "Mr. Chen said, listening to what was happening? ”

“Uh... this...” Chen Peter said quickly: “Listen to the mouse! Young Master Qiu, you don't know anything. Today is Mouse Murder Day at our hotel... You don't know, these rats are very clever, and you don't know what to eat and grow! ”

“So...” Rochu nodded with a smile, “Are you going in? ”

“No, I just need to listen... well, listen up! Master Qiu, don't worry, your room is absolutely fine, hygienic and safe! ”

At the same time, Chen Peter is not busy making way for his body and doing the warm invitation... but he is strange in his heart. He didn't see this Master Qiu go out today, how could he suddenly come back from the outside?

And his girlfriend, too, and depending on the situation, looks like she just came back from a shopping trip?

But in the afternoon, the hygienic janitor, didn't he say he saw them sunbathing on the balcony of the suite?

“Thank you." Lochu nodded with a smile and walked into the room with the maid, brushing the door card.

“If you need anything, let me know! Master Qiu! I've been here 24 hours. ”

“Thanks… but I think it would be better if Mr. Chen went to rest. ”

“No trouble, no trouble...” Chen Peter laughed in haste... all I could think about was reporting that information to Miss Cherry last night with a gambling mind.

Last night...

……

“What, the little one's sexy sailor suit? Does he really want this? ”

Song Cherry, who was wearing a mask, opened his mouth all at once, and the mask all fell off directly, incredibly muttering: “I don't see... that woman looks quite decent, she actually plays with this seductive set of men, heh. ”

“Miss Sakura? Miss Sakura, what are you talking about? ”

“Oh... no! You're doing great, Chen... Chen Peter, right? Well, you're doing great, keep trying.” Cherry Festival re-opens a new mask, and then says casually, "I want to know what they said, what they ate, what they did, how long they did it, as much detail as possible, you know? ”

“Understood... how long did you do it? ”

“Let you do it. Where's all this bullshit? ”

“Yes, yes...”

……

The door of the room closed slowly and Chen Peter's thoughts were drawn back from last night's video call... then he approached the door happily and put his ears on.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened. Chen Peter felt his ears burned hard by something. He suddenly screamed like a pig.

I saw the maid standing outside the door, holding a kettle for boiling water in her hand, then ‘surprised’ to cover her mouth, "Mr. Chen, why are you still here... hurting you? It's getting cold. I was going to pour it. ”

“It hurts... it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it's okay, ah haha, it's okay.” Chen Peter greeted him with a smile on his face.

But he threw up in his heart.

This is the hotel's presidential suite, ma'am.

Also, the water is obviously burnt, you mean to say... is it cold?!