Trafford’s Trading Club

There was a scream from the upper floor of the pet hospital.

It's the kind of scream that can make people shrink their necks unconsciously...Kame Qianichi's screams.

"Grandpa Turtle...should be okay." Little Butterfly Demon raised her head, looking at the ceiling above her head and asked.

"Probably." Gui Ying shrugged, then stretched out the plate in his hand blankly, "Anything else, eat?"

"immediately!"

The butterfly demon from the pet hospital is busy.

...

Turtle Qianichi was sitting on the sofa at this time, and took a hot egg wrapped in a towel, and put it on his right eye socket, and said with a serious face: "Long Lord, there is still a boy in this old man. Clear your anger, relieve depression and depression, turn around and cook for you?"

"Isn't your pharmacist skills already cleaned up by me?" Shenzhou's Zhenlong stared, "What does this prescription for menopausal women mean?"

"Idiot, you don't know. As the saying goes, keep one hand, and all teachers like to keep one hand. This is the traditional dregs of the land of China. How can an old man forget his ancestors and deceive his ancestors?"

The true dragon from China wanted to fight, and Gui Qianyi instantly hid behind the sofa.

Long Xiruo rubbed her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "I'm not in the mood to talk to you! Sit down and talk to you about business... Now, who is in charge of the Xuanyuan Palace officials?"

Gui Qianyi said slowly: "Since Gongsun Shiyu's father was punished into the ice pool, the affairs of the current cadres will be temporarily handled by Lord Gongsun Wuzang."

"Who are you talking about... Gongsun Wuzang?" The true dragon of Shenzhou couldn't help frowning, "That guy who hasn't seen one side for decades, always sends a pigeon out to spread the letter every time he appears, so gloomy guy. ?"

"You can't say that either." Gui Qianyi smiled bitterly: "Master Wu Zang has always been in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall of Xuanyuan Palace... If it's easy to get along with, it won't be shocking."

"What about the Hall of Law Enforcement?"

"Only Master Wu Zang can do it at the same time." Gui Qianyi said helplessly.

The true dragon of Shenzhou immediately looked up and down Gui Qianyi, and said curiously: "You can stand this day?"

"Everyone is just for the Xuanyuan Palace, Lord Long said that..." Gui Qianyi said calmly, "The old man never does anything to damage the Xuanyuan Palace. Why are you afraid of it? Mr. Long specially called the old man to come up, not just for Ask about the chores in the palace, right?"

"No, I just want to pull you up and get fattened." The true dragon from Shenzhou looked sincere, "I don't know why, I want to punch you when I see your old face."

Gui Qianyi hesitated and said, "The fault of the old...?"

"There is indeed something I want you to do." Long Xiruo turned around.

Kame Senichi couldn't help being startled.

"You can find a way to hand this thing to the dead girl's hand." Long Xiruo directly took out a piece of jade slip and threw it in front of Gui Qianyi, "Don't tell me that you can't contact her. ...You can't deceive me by any means."

"Then...the old man, just think of a solution." Kame Qianichi smiled bitterly, and then thought for a while: "Tomorrow, Lord Long is going to enter the venue alone, or is he going to walk with me and others?"

"Let's enter the arena separately." The true dragon of Shenzhou also thought for a while and said: "When the time comes... the Daomen and Yaozu guys chew their tongues and think wildly."

"Then, the old man has retired." Guiqian nodded a little, and walked out the house slowly with a cane in his hand... Just before leaving the house, he turned around and said: "You really don't need my secret recipe? People at Xuanyuan Palace...everyone at the time is using this recipe, the effect is pretty good!"

The mouse picked it up and threw it directly over. The true dragon from China furiously said, "Go away!"

"Okay!"

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Song Dynasty Hotel.

Late at night, it was supposed to be a time to rest and replenish physical strength, but some people only woke up at this time.

Song Ying.

At this time, her stomach was like turning over the river.

The Song family's Miss Sun searched her cell phone with uncomfortable feeling, and checked the time... it was more than one in the morning.Her memory began to become clear little by little.

Zhong Luoyue excitedly called out Fa.

Then I drank the pieces myself...

It should be the bodyguard who sent him back, but he didn't expect that he would be drunk until now - now, his head still aches.

Can't it?

When did Zhong Luoyue, the fox, have such a good drinker?Obviously every school dance party is to drink her to party?

The Song family and the Zhong family are completely different styles. If Zhong Luoyue is an orthodox eldest lady in the aristocratic family, then Song Ying, who has been in the village where the Song family trains his hands since childhood, is more like a wine jar. The same.

When studying, Zhong Luoyue failed to outperform himself in drinking.

"No way..."

Thinking about it, her stomach became more uncomfortable, and Song Ying had to get up in embarrassment. She hadn't bought any real estate in this place yet, and she had always lived in the high-level suite of Song Dynasty Hotel.

There were two bodyguards standing outside, a man and a woman, both of whom were selected from the Song family's village. They were naturally more loyal than the bodyguards hired outside.

"Miss, you are awake! I asked someone to make some hangover soup and put it in the next room, shall I get it for you?" The female bodyguard said quickly at this time.

"No need...I want to blow the hair." Song Ying shook her head.

She staggered to the end of the floor, on an open-air platform-with a swimming pool in the sky and a courtyard.

It’s just that during this time, the Song Dynasty Hotel only receives guests from Daomen and is not open to the public... Those high-ranking people like to discuss life events and the avenue of harmony between yin and yang in their rooms and young models, so naturally they don’t appreciate these entertainments. The facilities.

The two bodyguards did not follow, but stood outside, watching from a distance—because Song Ying ordered her to come down and wanted to be alone for a while.

This is the hotel of the Song Dynasty. From the doorman to every floor, there are strict security...They are very confident in their defense work, so they didn't say much.

"I'm going to pour a glass of water for the young lady... You watch first." The female bodyguard said suddenly at this moment.

But after a while, the male bodyguard heard the sound of footsteps. He turned his head and found that it was a cleaner who was pushing a tool cart.

"Wait, what are you doing?" the male bodyguard asked with a frown at this moment.

The cleaner said: "I'm here to clean the courtyard."

"Let's clean the courtyard now?" The male bodyguard said puzzledly, "Go back, come back later, and now I won't let it in."

"Got it." The cleaner nodded quickly, turned his head on the tool cart and turned around.

"Wait a minute." At this time, the male bodyguard suddenly put his palm on the shoulder of the cleaner, "What is your job number? When did you start the job, why have I never seen you?"

The cleaner said quickly: "We are a low-level employee, it is not surprising that you have never seen a big man... If there is nothing wrong, I will clean another floor."

The male bodyguard said coldly: "You are wrong. I remember all the staff's information in the hotel. Even if it is a doorman's birthday, I know... But I just never met you, who are you? ?"

With five fingers hard, the male bodyguard's palm had already gripped the cleaner's shoulders, and at the same time a black pistol was also against the cleaner's head.

He pressed the cleaner directly to the wall, and said solemnly: "Say! How did you get in! Who sent you here?!"

"I am..." The cleaner looked panicked.

But at this moment, the shoulders that the cleaner was grabbed so hard were suddenly removed. He even pressed his palm on the chest of the male bodyguard in a thunderous manner, and pushed the person away directly. .

The heart was hit suddenly, and the male bodyguard instantly lost consciousness... and fell to the ground in shock.

"You should be lucky, I can only use so much strength, otherwise..."

The cleaner chuckled lightly at this time, then narrowed his eyes, pushing the tool cart and slowly walking into the open air courtyard.

...

She leaned against the glass wall, and the evening breeze in the summer night was not particularly cool... Song Ying, blushing, pressed her hand on her chest, and her heart was surging from time to time.

At this time, you will be thinking wildly...or rather, your thoughts are particularly easy to be out of your control, right?

The Song family's Miss Sun subconsciously took out the phone, and slid her finger aimlessly across the address book—names, one by one quickly.

The finger stopped and swiped back... as if the three [7] of the lucky machine were finally gathered together... The name that upset Miss Song Jiasun also stopped on the phone screen. Central location.

"Why... why should I take the initiative to look for it? Go to die—!"

The waywardness of rich people seems to be reflected at this time-I saw Miss Sun of the Song family waved her arm in an instant, planning to throw the phone directly out.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Song Ying's arm was directly caught.

"Miss, throw this thing out, it will hurt passersby, so be careful."

Song Ying frowned. She struggled subconsciously and found that she could not get out of the other's palm, "You...who are you? Clean...Do you know who I am... Still not letting go?"

Weakness of limbs.

"Of course I know who you are." The cleaner smiled at this moment: "It is because I know who you are that I will appear here...Miss Song, please come with me. I hope that there are some things Confirm on you."

"Go...where?" Song Ying asked subconsciously, still a little groggy.

"You'll know when you go," the cleaner said softly.

"I warn you... let go, let me go, or you will... regret it... let go, let go..."

"The bodyguards outside may not be able to protect you, Miss Song." The cleaner smiled indifferently, "Come with me."

With that, the cleaner drew Song Ying even harder—then something that the cleaner would never forget happened.

He seemed to see a rainbow.

A colorful rainbow spurted out of Song Ying's mouth-sprayed directly on his face and body, all over him!

Perhaps he had never experienced such a thing before, and the cleaner was stunned.

This is really something he has never experienced before in his entire life!

"I...I said, you will regret it..." Song Ying covered her mouth in pain at this time, but her stomach was surging again, and her hands couldn't cover it!

Seeing that the second rainbow was about to erupt, the cleaner suddenly struck a spirit, and backed back again and again with a look of disgust and fear, and had to release the palm of Song Ying's grasp.

It's really unlucky--!

The cleaner's eyes were angry... and even a flash of murderous intent, he directly snorted and grabbed Song Ying without saying a word with his palm.

boom--!

However, at this moment, a bang... the sound of bullets.

I saw at the entrance of the courtyard, the female bodyguard who went to pour the water had returned...The bullet directly shot through the cleaner's palm at this instant, and the impact even knocked the cleaner's arm away.

The cleaner snorted and grabbed the wrist of the injured palm. At this time, the blood was dripping down the floor quickly along the fingers!

Boom boom!

However, the female bodyguard did not even give the cleaner any time to react, and the bullets were thrown out one after another!

The cleaner glanced at Song Ying with a stern look, then snorted, he actually turned away from the glass wall, as if he suddenly jumped off the upper floor.

The female bodyguard rushed forward. When she arrived and came out of the fence, she saw that the cleaner had already escaped into the sky courtyard on the lower level-this is a high-rise with a stepped design. All floors have the same facilities.

"Escape very fast!"

The female bodyguard snorted coldly, then took out the walkie-talkie, and while holding on to Song Ying, who was shaking, she said in a deep voice: "All floors are sealed off... an intruder intends to assassinate the lady!"

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...

This is not something that can be easily revealed or ignored.

Someone intends to assassinate Miss Song Family Sun—this is the taboo of the Song Family.

Ever since the young Song Ying witnessed her parents being blown up because of riding in a car that the enemy had done, Song Ying was so crazy that she cleaned the entire door of the original enemy.

Since then, the Song family has been particularly sensitive to this kind of assassination... the degree of sensitivity can even make the Song family turn their faces directly-no matter who the target is.

"You haven't finished your homework today. Where are you going."

In the room, Princess Chuyang, who was sitting quietly in a white exercise suit, slowly opened her eyes.

Before that, Song Haoran was shirtless, with his left hand behind his back, and only supported his body with the thumb of his right hand...just like this.

Sweating.

But he stood up right now, without even looking at Princess Chuyang, and said calmly, "Kill."

"Today's homework is not finished, so you are not allowed to go out." Princess Chuyang said calmly: "I'm just an assassin, I don't need you."

He tilted his head and looked at Princess Chuyang from the corner of his gaze, "Remember, never stop my Song family from taking revenge."

Song Haoran has pushed the door directly, with a terrifying murderous intent

Princess Chuyang sighed slowly. As the princess of that dynasty...the princess of the emperor, she didn't want to be frightened by Song Haoran's gaze.

"What a monster star in troubled times..."

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PS: As usual.