Trafford’s Trading Club

It was not only the gate of the guest house, but also the entire lobby inside.

The impact of the explosion even caused many vehicles parked outside the guest house to suffer... Fortunately, there were no passersby nearby at this time.

Bubugao is also out of date and false alarm.

He looked in horror at the gate of the bombed guest house, and said with lingering fear: "Old...Pharaoh, thank you for it."

"Something just shot from behind you, hit the door directly, and then burst into the picture." Wang Hu frowned at this time.

Bubugao was shocked again... Pharaoh is indeed a beast, and the instinct of this beast cannot be underestimated!

"There!" Wang Hu whispered at this time, and then the whole person rushed out like a tight bowstring.

Bubu shouted and couldn't stop...Wang Hu's physical fitness was very good, even in a city with this kind of environment, Wang Hu's physical fitness still exploded several blocks of his.

Bubugao opened his mouth at this time. During the rush, he could only rush to the lobby of the bombed guest house. At the same time, he picked up the phone, "Hey! I'm Bubugao, the agent number... Yes, here we are. There was an explosion! Someone attacked the guest house. I suspect that the other party has a powerful weapon, probably an RPG or something..."

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Even if it was a late game, but relying on terrible intuition, Wang Hu quickly locked the location where the secret enemy was hiding.

However, when Wang Hu rushed to the hiding spot in his intuition, there was no one here... Wang Hu frowned and squatted on the ground.

He smelled the smell of gunpowder remaining in the air... Wang Hu crawled all over the ground, sniffed the floor a few times, then raised his head and rushed out again.

He followed the smell and walked fast, but the smell gradually weakened... His sense of smell shouldn't be like this, but at this time it is already at the limit, unable to trace further.

When he was anxious, the crowd suddenly surged ahead.

I saw a group of pedestrians surrounding a pedestrian overpass at this time. Wang Hu frowned and pushed the passers-by away... It turned out that an injured man was lying under the overpass at this time.

The man was thrown some heavy object from the overpass and hit the head directly. He was battered and fainted on the ground...A kind-hearted person was giving the man an emergency and calling for an ambulance.

Wang Hu frowned, and walked to the heavy object that hit the pedestrian-a black rectangular suitcase.

Wang Hu, who was approaching, moved his nose, and then suddenly opened the box, which contained the assembled parts of the portable rocket-assisted grenade launcher.

Wang Hu was taken aback, but he saw people around him surging, and they were all startled by the contents of the box he opened... However, this place was full of humans, the smell was messy, and Wang Hu completely lost the smell he was following. origin of.

"Did you run away... or it's still nearby."

A pair of unusually sharp gazes, at this time, were enough to look at the people around...the pedestrians were all startled by Wang Hu's gaze at this time, and subconsciously stepped back...spread.

But in the end, Wang Hu didn't find anything, so he lifted the suitcase with weapons, didn't speak, and was about to leave...Those surrounding pedestrians fled in horror at this time.

Wang Hu just left with the box.

It wasn't until everyone could no longer see this terrifying one-armed burly man that someone subconsciously said in a daze, "I...Should we call the police?"

Among the crowd, a man lowered the brim of his hat at this time, left the crowd quietly, and then turned into an alley.

"It's terrible touch..." The man with the hat said to himself at this time: "Is there any kind of predatory beast?"

He was very familiar with the city, and after spending very little time, he came to an old shop with second-hand electrical appliances behind closed doors and no business.

The man quickly detoured the back door of the shop, raised his head and glanced at the surveillance camera mounted on the back door of the shop.

After a while, the back door opened, and a young woman with a slightly nervous expression came out, looked at the man and quickly said: "Mr. Jin, you are back!"

"Go in and talk." The hat man... Mr. Jin whispered at this moment.

They quickly walked into this second-hand electrical appliance shop through the back door... The lobby is a mess of old electrical appliances.

At this time, the young woman quickly came to the counter position and pried open the floor, revealing a passage leading to the underground.

Mr. Jin turned over and fell directly. As for the young woman, after covering the floor, she took a few deep breaths, then opened the door of the shop and put up a sign for business.

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He climbed down the ladder all the way, and soon fell into a basement of about twenty square meters-here is like a warehouse, with various shelves placed, at the same time, there are a few more Big table put together.

At this moment, two men and two women were gathered around these work tables.

Some of them are working on computer equipment, some are looking up information...A man is making something with a CNC milling machine.

On the wall facing everyone, there are a lot of photos, news reports... and dense pushpins. The red lines around these pushpins are like a spider web.

"Mr. King!"

Seeing that the man came back, everyone stopped their work, as if waiting for his speech.

"What do you look at me like this?" Mr. Jin said blankly at this time: "Since I'm back, I'll prove it's okay. When I can't come back at the agreed time, you will show this expression."

Everyone was startled, and then smiled helplessly.

Mr. Jin walked to the man who was using the CNC milling machine at this time, "Someone found me. In order to avoid him, I threw away your big toy... Are you interested in making another one?"

"Do you think it's as simple as making nails?" The man using the milling machine suddenly became angry.

Mr. Jin didn't say anything, just patted the man on the shoulder, and then delicately crossed several shelves-on the other side of the wall, there was a metal door.

After Mr. Jin opened the iron door, there was still a small room inside, only four or five square meters.

He closed the door quickly... He never let people walk into this little house that belonged to him.

In the small house, there are all kinds of photos and newspaper clippings that are more exaggerated than the studios of the people outside—they completely cover every corner of the wall.

—— Early this morning, an unknown beast wailed in the Xiacheng district. A village name claimed to have seen a dark shadow, and later found a gnawed corpse in a room.

——Three female college students on a hike. When they were discovered, they had lost their minds and became crazy...sick.

——Unidentified flying objects hit the building, causing 12 deaths and 35 injuries...

——The old man living alone said that he saw his deceased wife standing by his bedside at night...

——Several headless girls’ bodies were found in the sewer, and the skull has not been found yet...

-Human crisis?Is our world still safe?

Mr. Jin took off his hat...The forehead covered by the hat had two shocking scars.

He sat on the dilapidated chair, and just sat down, he covered his head in pain... His whole body was crying straight and shivering.

He was sweeping away some objects on the table—the sound of the CNC milling machine outside completely changed the sound of objects falling.

At this moment, Mr. Jin opened the drawer with a trembling palm, took out a medicine bottle from the inside, poured out some pills indiscriminately and stuffed it into his mouth.

Raise your head, close your eyes, close your mouth, take a deep breath... take a deep breath, cold sweat.

After a while, Mr. Jin slowly opened his eyes, and then as if exhausted all his strength, some of them slumped on their chairs.

His eyes gradually became hazy.

He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grab something, and there was a hint of...a strange but happy smile on his face.

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When Wang Hu returned to the destroyed guest house with the box, the management bureau had already sent some people, and local police officers had also heard the news.

The explosion is a very serious and vicious incident for the local police station. Therefore, the average police officer is unfortunate and needs someone who can hold the scene.

"These are fierce people from the mysterious organization, I can't hold it either..."

SIR Ma looked sadly at the lobby of the guest house after the explosion at this time... He had always been a gunner, and he could naturally see how powerful weapons and weapons could cause such damage.

In my impression, this city has been peaceful for a long time.

Last time, when did the big incident happen... When did the Ostrum Pharmaceutical Building explode?Or the earthquake?

"Ma SIR! Xiaobao and the others found some fragments in it. Preliminary speculation may be fragments of shells...Ma SIR, what are you thinking about?"

Ma Houde took a few steps back at this time, looked up at the floor above the guest house, and said, "Lin Feng...you said, there are so-called extraordinary representatives who really live here?"

SIR Kobayashi was startled, scratching his head and said, "According to the information, it seems to be true...but I have never seen it either. We have never been able to reach it, so we can only fight outside."

"Why... go in and take a look?" Ma SIR said hesitantly at this time: "Look at these extraordinary humans. What are they like? Are they three heads and six arms?"

"I follow the leadership's arrangements!" Kobayashi SIR stood at attention at this time.

"You fucking..." Ma SIR wanted to curse, but he didn't know how to curse, so he snorted, then puffed up his chest, "Go, let's go in and investigate!"

"Go!" Kobayashi SIR said tacitly.

However, our horse SIR just walked to the stairs leading to the upper floor, and was directly stopped by two agents from the bureau.

"You can't contact the people living upstairs. The places you can investigate are also limited to this lobby and the surrounding areas."

"Why?" Ma SIR glared, "This is my land! Why do you have such a terrorist attack in the land I govern?"

"Please cooperate with our work." The detective who blocked the road seemed to have seen more of these scenes, and seemed to say calmly: "We have our duties, and I hope Officer Ma can understand...Some things, we can collaborate privately. Well, there is no need to report it. Once you report it, it will only be you who will suffer. Don't embarrass everyone."

"Huh." Ma SIR suddenly sneered, and then nodded with a finger, then turned away impassively...go away...

"Just... this is it?" Kobayashi SIR looked at his leader incredulously.

Lao Ma said in a huff: "Otherwise, what should I do? Just break in? In the afternoon, you and I will be arranged to go home and rest... Old Director Liu, people who see these bureaus are like grandsons. No use, what else can we do?"

"If we don't investigate, we won't be easy to handle it... I don't know if this attack was directed at the transcendents upstairs?" Lin Feng shook his head at this time: "Then why do we come here? Clean the scene? ?"

"That's right, I called us to clean the scene." Old Ma shrugged and said, "Their manpower seems to be very tight. After all, this matter still falls on our heads. Don't have any complaints. It’s just for the country."

Lin Feng said angrily: "Can't you let this murderer get away with it? To make such destruction, the murderer must have a powerful weapon... How dangerous it is for such a person to hide in our city like this! SIR , You can't persuade you!"

"Who said I was persuaded? I was waiting for the opportunity...you know the opportunity!" Lao Ma hummed.

"what chance?"

Lao Ma suddenly said, "Isn't this the opportunity?"

At this moment, Lao Ma's eyes condensed, but he saw a one-armed burly man walking up with a big box...walking to a young man.

"Pharaoh, what is this?"

"I chased it all the way, but no one was found. I found this thing, as if he used the weapon to attack." Wang Hu directly threw the box on the ground at this time.

"Two people, shall we take a look at this thing?" Ma SIR came to Bubugao's front with the police ID at this time, "Just take a look, it won't waste your time."

Bubugao thought for a while and said: "Okay, look at it, but things can only be seen, not taken away. I suspect this is a weapon used by the perpetrator."

"I won't take it, and I can't take it." The old horse squatted down with a grin, and opened the suitcase directly.

I recognized what was inside at a glance.

"Good fellow..." Officer Ma's face changed a little in an instant, "Who is so fierce that can get this kind of thing."

Ma SIR seemed to be overly excited, so he took your parts and looked at it.

"Hey! What are you doing? Didn't I just say what you can't touch?!" Bubugao suddenly stopped.

SIR Kobayashi walked up at this moment, with small stars in his eyes, and said enthusiastically: "Agent Bu! Agent Bu! Wow! How did you become an agent when you are so young? Me. What I admire most in my life is a young and promising young talent like you! Agent Bu, can you sign me?"

"Hmph, don't think that I'll...oh? Sign where...it's not as good as you said! Luck, luck...Of course there is strength, hahaha!"

Wang Hu couldn't stand it anymore, shook his head, and approached Ma Houde, and said calmly, "Did you see anything?"

"This stuff seems to..." Ma SIR said unsurely at this time: "It feels like it was just made, it feels very rough..."

"Just made?"