Trafford’s Trading Club

Bernard is indeed an indispensable technical member of the team. When Mr. Jin returned to the second-hand electrical shop, he had already sent a detailed information.

Bernard did not ask Mr. King why he wanted to find this information because Mr. King would take the initiative to say it.

They met before, don't have unnecessary secrets.

"Do you still doubt this working girl?"

After knowing the reason, Bernard pointed out the essence of the problem.

Mr. Jin just responded indifferently: He didn't believe in fate, and he didn't believe in too many coincidences.

"But you may be disappointed. She should be the same person as us... just couldn't do anything." Bernard shook his head and said, "I analyzed it with confidence. This is really just a coincidence. These are. There is no problem with the data, unless someone’s technology can surpass me. But even so, it cannot erase any trace of inconsistency in the ocean of information. That is not an area that mortals can do."

Mr. Jin didn't say much. The team is headed by him, but it is not what he said.

"Don't call me for dinner, I'm not hungry."

Mr. Jin walked directly into his little dark room.

He just turned on the small lamp on the desk, then turned on the information sent by Bernard and read it carefully.

It's a report on the scene of a car accident... the details of the information, even the autopsy report.

"There are several claw marks of different shapes on the front cover of the car. The shortest one is 34 centimeters long... It is suspected to be caused by some kind of oversized beast. In addition, the body has more than thirty-nine bites...blood and blood. "

The report also wrote the word “confidential”... the contrast was the information of the regular news report-the regular report obviously did not describe this.

After a long time, Mr. Jin slowly sighed, "Is she a... victim too."

Outside the little black room, there were some voices talking...It was the rest of the team who were gathering together for dinner.

Listening to the voices of the people outside, Mr. Jin slowly opened the drawer.

He took out a small bottle, poured out some balls, and took it.

He took off his hat, the burning sensation on the scar on his head subsided little by little, his eyes closed slightly, his eyes blurred.

In the blur, he seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers.

In the middle of a flower garden, someone...a woman with a sweet smile.

She just sat there, using the small yellow flowers around her to make a wreath.Suddenly, the woman's smile froze here, and then her body suddenly exploded.

The blood, splashes of meat, dyed the large flower bed, and also dyed his entire face.

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airport.

A sneaky figure, at this time, quickly turned down the truck carrying passengers' luggage, and then dashed at an extremely fast speed to rush into the passenger passage-before the passengers had walked out of the cabin.

But at this moment, a mysterious force directly picked up the sneaky figure, and then it was suddenly pulled into the air.

After a while, this sneaky figure was directly dropped to somewhere on the roof of the terminal.

"Supernatural Power·Vajra Body!"

The sneaky figure suddenly shouted at the moment it fell, and then struck with both hands, seeming to have broken away the mysterious power that lifted itself, and finally landed safely.

"Big Brother! You're catching me again!" The sneaky figure... Chai Feng muttered dissatisfied at this time.

"I'm teasing you?" Mo Xiaofei suddenly became angry: "I'm here in the evening. I didn't eat dinner, so I just sat here drinking northwest wind and waiting for you."

"Big brother fortunately! Little brother will pay you for it!" Zhuifeng smiled in a jealousy, and then took out a big package from his arms, "Some beef jerky?"

Mo Xiaofei shook his head, moved his fingers slightly, and hooked the chasing wind directly in front of him with his thoughts.

He directly knocked on Chasing Wind's head, "Do you know that you are in a mess now? I left the inheritance place privately, if the wolf tribe knew about it, it wouldn't be a mess? They waited for so many years to wait for you. Greed wolf star reincarnated."

Chasing the wind holding his head pitifully said: "They are waiting for the wolf star, not me. And, as long as you don't say anything..."

"It's too late, I've already told Zixing what you slipped out." Mo Xiaofei interrupted directly at this time.

"What?!" Chasing Feng was suddenly startled.

Afterwards, Zhuifeng's face turned slightly, and he chose to suddenly turn around... Behind him, the young wolf master Zixing and the two wolf races showed that they had already walked towards the wind.

Chasing the wind swallowed his saliva, subconsciously trying to drive away, but the air instantly solidified around him, directly confining him... Chasing looked at Mo Xiaofei beside him desperately.

Big brother's thought power has always been terrifying... It seems that I haven't seen it for a while, but has it strengthened?

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to break free, it's just that once he competes, there will be a lot of movement... The supernatural power of the wolf star, every time he uses it, it is like adding a flash special effect.

Seeing that Zi Xing and his party had already arrived, Chai Feng had no choice but to scream: "Late...good evening, Zi Xing, there are two more..."

I saw Zi Xing staring blankly at this time, and for a while, he slowly knelt down on one knee, "Zi Xing, I have seen Lord Greed Wolf Star... Lord Star came from far away, in order to participate in the [Power Conference] ], it’s really incompetent for Zixing. It disturbed Lord Xing’s retreat. Please Lord Xing punish him."

"Master Xing, please punish!" Zi Xing's two deep wolf-greedy warriors also knelt together at this time.

At this time, Zhuifeng opened his mouth and said anxiously: "It's not like this, it's obviously I sneaked out...Why you still let me punish you...it's not like this!"

"Xing Jun should have been in the place of inheritance. It was Zi Xing and his clansmen who did not serve him properly, so that Xing Jun was allowed to leave. The clansmen who served on Xing Jun in the clan should be punished. Zi Xing is incompetent, and they are all sins." Zi Xing lowered. Head, slowly said: "The clansmen who are in charge of serving Xingjun deduct one year of supply from today. After Zixing returns to the clan, he will enter the Grand Canyon for ten days."

The grand canyon on the plateau can blow a terrible gale that blows away human flesh. It is also a place of bitter cold. Ten days is not an easy task.

"Wait, mess! What's wrong with them, it's obviously me..." Chasing Feng was about to distinguish something.

Mo Xiaofei suddenly pressed his shoulders, and shook his head immediately, beckoning Chasing Feng to stop saying anything... Chasing Feng was a bit anxious, but the imprisonment around him was still there, and his eyes gradually revealed. A faint golden light.

"If you want to use supernatural powers here, it is estimated that Zixing will aggravate his punishment again." Mo Xiaofei said coldly.

Chasing the wind is like a frustrated balloon, "I..."

Mo Xiaofei said at this time: "Since you are here, don't stay here, so as not to be seen by others and cause unnecessary trouble. Young Master Zixing, who was born in this city, here It's also his original home. Let him live with me tonight."

"Xingjun should return to the clan immediately." Zixing shook his head at this time.

"With the character of chasing the wind, you can rest assured that he will return alone?"

Mo Xiaofei said calmly: "Or, who are you going to send to escort? At this point, can your people walk away? Don't use self-punishment or other methods. Chasing the wind is still the star of the wolf clan. Jun, he is not happy anymore. If you abolish these punishments, do you still have to disobey the command of Xingjun."

"Yes, yes, yes! I said no punishment, no punishment!" Husband said quickly at this time: "This is an order! I am Greedy Wolf Star Lord, you said! Since you do not listen to me, then I should not be This star is...I, I will run away from home! I will wander!"

Zi Xing finally sighed slowly, and then said with a helpless expression: "Then, let's listen to Lord Mo... It's just about tomorrow's conference. Please don't let Xing Jun..."

"Tomorrow's matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow." Mo Xiaofei interrupted immediately: "Tomorrow hasn't arrived yet, what are you worried about."

Zi Xing seemed to be speechless, and was simply silent...The young master didn't dare to say more, and the two wolf-greedy tribes could only be muffled.

"You go back first." Mo Xiaofei said directly at this time: "Since you intend to participate in tomorrow's competition, take a good rest tonight, recharge your energy, and don't worry about other things."

Zi Xing frowned and said: "Since Lord Xing has arrived, as a wolf-greedy witch, I need to wait on the side to behave properly."

"How old are you? You don't need to wait!" Mo Xiaofei directly waved his hand and said: "I really want to wait, wait for you to wait a few years. Besides, what can be done in the Forbidden City? Or, you doubt it. Will I be against the wind?"

"Zi Xing dare not." Zi Xing shook his head: "Since Lord Mo decided to do this, then Zi Xing can only obey... Lord Xing will be taken care of by Lord Mo, Zi Xing thanks you."

After a while, Young Master Zixing took the two wolf tribes away with some serious thoughts... Mo Xiaofei only sighed slowly now.

He found that Zhuifengzheng was looking at himself with a weird face, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Is there something on my face?"

"Big brother, you didn't notice the way you were just now, so fierce?" Chai Feng said blankly.

"Me?" Mo Xiaofei frowned in surprise, "Furious?"

"How should I put it..." Chaifeng thought for a while and said: "I can't say it is fierce, it feels special... special... well, like the dean of the school, it is particularly scary?"

It was like when I was in [Penglai Treasure Treasury] when I was suffering from loss of soul, and I changed my person... people were subconsciously unwilling to obey.

"What kind of metaphor is this?" Mo Xiaofei suddenly laughed.

"Hehe." Chasing the wind smirked, and immediately put aside all the unpleasantness, akimbo facing the tarmac outside, and laughed three times: "My master of the wind, I am back again! Shake! world!"

"Let's come, don't you think there is not enough black history in the past, right?" Mo Xiaofei directly knocked on the back of the head of the wind, "Hungry?"

"hungry!"

Chasing the wind suddenly squatted on the ground, his tail was exposed, and he wagged.

"Don't look like Erha, Zixing and the others saw it, and I'm afraid it was not trying to find me." Mo Xiaofei shook his head.

"You are the big brother, you will be the big brother all your life!"

The world of young people has always been so simple.

...

The same airport, just another terminal.

Mr. Gareth has arrived early... since receiving the Queen's secret order.

Because I didn't even think about what would happen to the [Power Conference], this time [Knight Mechanism] was only led by Gareth, a legacy twelve knights.

It is really a serious shortage of manpower in the British territory-you know, not long ago, a series of extraordinary events with extremely bad effects occurred within the British territory.

The twelve knights scattered in the territory of Britain were all busy fighting the fire.

This time under the secret order of Her Majesty the Queen, Lancelot was able to come to support, which has exceeded Mr. Gareth's expectations.

After all, among the current twelve knights, Lancelot may not be the strongest, but the overall strength can definitely be ranked in the top three-the most important thing is that Lancelot is relatively stable!

Unsmiling, serious and responsible. Among the twelve knights full of addicts, problem children and even neuroses, Lancelot is simply a clean stream.

And still female!female!female!

"Master Gareth, the time should be up, why haven't you seen the Lancelot Knight?"

"Perhaps something went wrong with the luggage, wait and see, it's still early." Mr. Gareth said calmly.

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As a loyal and righteous knight, one should not be greedy for enjoyment, so even for official travel, taking economy class is a virtue.

Even in a noisy and crowded environment, it can exercise inner peace.

... This is what Her Majesty said.

Lancelot believed it-although she was more suspicious, it was simply because Her Majesty was more stingy...

"It should not be checked."

Standing in front of the conveyor belt, Lancelot sighed quietly... She did not dress as a deacon at this time, but simply wore a more leisurely dress.

It looks like a model, and no one will associate it with the twelve knights of Britain's Knight Mechanism.

Finally, the suitcase appeared in Lancelot's sight... she who was waiting a little annoyed, walked quickly over, and reached out to lift the suitcase directly from the middle of the two aunts.

But at this moment, another palm with white gloves also grabbed the lever of the suitcase at the same time.

Lancelot frowned subconsciously and looked at the owner with the white gloved palm.

He looks like an ordinary guy who is too ordinary, he is in his early thirties, with round eyes, messy mid-length hair tied casually, wearing a loose cotton shirt...slightly yellowish appearance.

"This suitcase should be mine... Look, it has my name written on it." The man smiled slightly at this time: "I think our suitcases are probably the same, but fortunately, there is no confusion."

Lancelot hummed.

She had already seen the post-it note on the suitcase. It was indeed not her name, but it said: Purin.

"That should be yours." The man stretched out his hand at this moment...The conveyor belt slowly brought out another suitcase that was exactly the same.

With that said, the man took the initiative to lift the suitcase that came out, and after a casual glance, he smiled: "Lancelot...Miss, a very special name."

"Thank you." Lancelot nodded lightly, and immediately lifted his suitcase.

"You're welcome." The man smiled slightly, and after saying goodbye, he pulled his suitcase and walked slowly into the crowd of people leaving the gate.

Lancelot found that this man was really quite ordinary, she couldn't even remember what this man looked like...It was the type that would be found in the crowd and would soon be found.

The only thing he remembered was the white gloves that this man named Purin wore on his hands.

Thinking about it, Lancelot took out the phone casually.

"Gareth, I have arrived."