Trafford’s Trading Club

In the corridor, Chen Mingming walked slowly and unhurriedly.

The class was on the seventh floor of the teaching building. He saw Zhao Le walking towards the elevator. Looking down, he happened to see the back of Zhao Le walking out of the teaching building.

But when he came to the elevator door, he unexpectedly saw a woman.

"Who are you……"

The woman with blond hair and blue eyes in front of him made Chen Mingming look twice, as if she was a perfect work of art... This woman was from that place, a servant of the man who sold the pistol.

"Mr. Chen, are you free? My master would like to invite Mr. Chen for a chat."

"At this time?" Chen Mingming looked at the maid in front of him with some surprise.

Last time, he took the initiative to test whether he could see the boss, but this time it was the boss who took the initiative to find him... This made Chen Mingming a little unsure of what the other party meant.

The maid smiled, as if waiting for Chen Mingming's response.

Chen Mingming had no choice but to nod... Obviously he couldn't resist that mysterious power even if he resisted, "Where is he?"

"Please follow me." The maid waved her hand, and the elevator door opened automatically behind her.

Chen Mingming walked in directly with a calm expression.

The maid then walked into the elevator and said admiringly: "Mr. Chen is really a calm person."

Chen Mingming said calmly: "Maybe I'm just slower to react, or maybe I'm just not good at expressing my emotions."

The maid smiled lightly and said, "Even the heartbeat is very calm."

Chen Mingming remained silent.

The elevator soon stopped running. When the elevator door opened, what Chen Mingming saw was not the first floor of the teaching building...but the lobby of the store he had visited.

Chen Mingming likes the atmosphere of this store very much. It seems like a peaceful place found in a busy city. Of course, if it is quiet, it cannot be compared to the ancient houses in the old buildings in the mountains, but naturally it does not have that sense of excitement in the midst of movement. Quiet mood.

This was the impression this store gave him... he couldn't help but yearn for it.

"You... have something to do with me?" Chen Mingming sat down and frowned rarely.

I heard Luo Qiu put down the black tea cup in his hand, smiled slightly and said, "Do you still remember the bet I talked about last time?"

Chen Mingming nodded.

Boss Luo waved his hand at this time, and a human-height light curtain rose flat to the side where the two were sitting. The light curtain gradually changed, and what finally appeared was a scene that could be called 4K picture quality.

"Is this...Zhao Le?" Chen Mingming frowned. With this magical light screen, he could see Zhao Le's every move... "Gamble?"

Boss Luo said softly: "Next is Mr. Chen's friend who is most likely to have the opportunity to shoot... This opportunity is rare. Does Mr. Chen really not intend to play a game with me?"

Chen Mingming was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I said, I don't bet."

"If Mr. Chen wins, how about I grant you fifty years of life?" Luo Qiu looked at Chen Mingming, smiled and said, "I think Mr. Chen needs it more."

Chen Mingming sighed and said seriously: "You and I are too far apart, and I can't imagine that there is anything in me that you can plot. It was you who opened the bet, and you also said that you would only choose the other person I chose. One side... In other words, no matter which side I choose, you are sure to win. The conditions may seem attractive, but they are nothing but a trap. You promised me that my life would only last for a moment, and if I lose, the contract will be over. "

Boss Luo did not speak, but the maid lady said calmly: "Mr. Chen, as my master, I naturally disdain such a small bet and intervene in its unknown nature."

Chen Mingming lowered his head and said nothing.

Luo Qiu said, "In this case, let's just wait for the result... What does Mr. Chen think?"

Chen Mingming nodded, and then looked at the light screen.

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This guy's name is Xiang Qiang, commonly known as Aqiang. He has always been the guy around Dong Shaofeng... Zhao Le looked at this guy in silence.

On the way to class, I received Xiang Qiang's message and had to run out in a hurry.

Finally, I saw Xiang Qiang at the agreed place, but without saying a word, this guy led him all the way to the newly built teaching building and walked in.

At this time, Zhao Le received another message from Dong Shaofeng, asking him to wait for him at the school gate. Zhao Le almost collapsed, knowing that these guys were threatening him with those dirty things and had no intention of letting him go.

"Where on earth are you taking me!!" Zhao Le stopped and roared at Xiang Qiang who was walking in front.

I saw Xiang Qiang slowly turning around now, his expression seemed a little off. He didn't look at Zhao Le, but looked around the construction site, and suddenly said: "Do you know why no one is working here today?"

Zhao Le was irritated and said angrily: "How do I know!"

"The boss in charge of this project is dead." Xiang Qiang said calmly: "He committed suicide. If the contractor is dead, his workers will naturally stop working, so no one will come."

Zhao Le frowned, "What do these things have to do with me?"

"It doesn't matter." Xiang Qiang shook his head, "But it has something to do with me. You know? This project originally belonged to my family, but that damn guy used despicable means to snatch it away... My family is waiting for this project to save their lives. ,result……"

Zhao Le was stunned. Unexpectedly, Xiang Qiang's face changed several times at this time. Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he suddenly rushed forward and put his foot on Zhao Le's stomach.

Zhao Le is not a good athlete, and his physique is far inferior to Xiang Qiang. He fell to the ground in pain after the kick and had no time to react. His body lying on the ground was directly pressed by Xiang Qiang. After that, Xiang Qiang's fist hit The ground hit him in the face.

Dong Shaofeng also hit himself once, but it was at least on his shoulders and back. He almost never hit the really painful or obvious places.

Zhao Le couldn't figure out why Xiang Qiang was going crazy at this time, so he could only instinctively protect his face.

"You're crazy..." Zhao Le said painfully.

But Xiang Qiang suddenly stopped swinging his fist. Zhao Le looked at Xiang Qiang's face through his legs and felt a chill in his heart.

I saw that Xiang Qiang's face was ferocious at this time, like a devil. Not only that, Xiang Qiang's hand was covered with a strange dagger. The dagger seemed to have some weird patterns. Zhao Le didn't have time to take a closer look, but he just knew that Xiang Qiang was doing this. Shi clearly wanted to stab himself with a dagger!

Zhao Le's face suddenly changed drastically. In panic, his survival instinct made him burst out with far more strength than usual, and he twisted his body forcefully.

The dagger missed the target, but it also penetrated directly into Zhao Le's shoulder.

Zhao Le was in pain, fought hard, and finally kicked Xiang Qiang away.

After breaking free, Zhao Le stood up and grabbed his bloody shoulder, "You are really crazy!!"

After Xiang Qiang was pushed away, not only did he not wake up, but he became even more violent. He was like a madman, "One life is worth one life... I just gave it a try, I didn't expect it to be true!! Zhao Le, you are a coward!" Bao, just die in my place!!!"

I saw Xiang Qiang grabbing the dagger and rushing towards him like crazy.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind Zhao Le, stretched out his hand and violently touched Xiang Qiang's chest like a railing. Xiang Qiang bumped into this arm and was knocked directly to the ground. !

Zhao Le's eyes widened in disbelief...Dong, Dong Shaofeng?

I saw Dong Shaofeng panting slightly at this time, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, as if he had been running all the way... Dong Shaofeng turned around at this time and gave Zhao Le a fierce look.

This beast-like gaze subconsciously gave Zhao Le a chill.

At this time, Dong Shaofeng stepped on Xiang Qiang's wrist holding the dagger and said angrily: "Are you so fucking crazy?!"

"Feng, Master Feng..." Xiang Qiang was glared at by Dong Shaofeng's ferocious gaze. He seemed to wake up for a moment, and suddenly became panicked and frightened. "Master Feng, don't stop me... I, I don't want to die. If I don't kill him, I He will die!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Dong Shaofeng snorted coldly, "You idiot, are you on drugs again! I told you not to take drugs, but you just didn't listen!"

"You don't understand, you don't understand!!" Xiang Qiang said crazily: "You don't understand... If you don't let me kill him, I will kill you, just like you!"

"you!"

In a hurry, Xiang Qiang took the dagger from his right hand with his left hand and slashed it towards Dong Shaofeng... Dong Shaofeng, who had very developed motor nerves, suddenly twitched the foot that was stepping on Xiang Qiang's right hand.

I saw a flash of cold light, and a wound more than ten centimeters long was made on Dong Shaofeng's calf.

The pain caused Dong Shaofeng to break out in cold sweat and he fell to his knees... This time, it hit his heel!

At this time, Xiang Qiang stabbed again without hesitation. Dong Shaofeng suddenly realized what he was doing. He picked up a handful of cement ash on the ground and scattered it all at once.

Xiang Qiang's eyes were suddenly filled with cement dust, and he screamed in pain. He waved the dagger in his hand like crazy, which was really scary.

Dong Shaofeng endured the pain and stood up reluctantly. He only felt a sharp pain coming from the scratched heel when he moved slightly.

It's just that he was not a person who would admit defeat by nature. At this time, he gritted his teeth and pounced on Xiang Qiang, threw him to the ground, and pressed Xiang Qiang's body hard.

It's just that Xiang Qiang has gone completely crazy, and even with the strength Dong Shaofeng has gained from daily training, he can't hold it down.

He looked up at the pale Zhao Le, who was also covering his shoulder wound, and growled in a low voice: "What are you still doing? Come here and help!!"

Although he didn't know what happened to Xiang Qiang, Zhao Le couldn't help but hesitate at this time. He looked at Dong Shaofeng, who had almost exhausted all his strength to suppress Xiang Qiang, and also looked at Xiang Qiang who was struggling crazily, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Xiang Qiang suddenly went crazy. Although he didn't know why, but...but he went crazy!

He had a dagger in his hand... and had already slashed Dong Shaofeng's body!

if……

Thinking of the things he held in Dong Shaofeng's hand, Zhao Le's breathing suddenly became rapid at this moment... Perhaps, there was no need to use the silver pistol at all.

"Come here! Bastard!!"

Zhao Le took a deep breath at this time, shook his head, took two steps back, and said indifferently: "You dog bites dog, it has nothing to do with me..."

Dong Shaofeng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Zhao Le turned around at this moment, ran away staggeringly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Dong Shaofeng suddenly gasped, and Xiang Qiang actually bit his arm directly... and actually bit off a piece of his flesh.

The pain was directly worse than the wound on his leg. Young Master Dong seemed to be about to faint. His hands subconsciously relaxed, and Xiang Qiang stabbed him in the abdomen with one stroke.

Dong Shaofeng's eyes were filled with stars and cold sweat broke out. At this moment, Xiang Qiang gained the upper hand and sat directly on top of him... Dong Shaofeng saw the madness and bloodlust in Xiang Qiang's eyes, and watched as he stabbed his heart with a dagger. He couldn't help but reveal a trace of despair.

Right now!

Bang! !

A brick hit Xiang Qiang hard on the face... It seemed that Xiang Qiang was knocked unconscious.

I saw Xiang Qiang fall directly on Dong Shaofeng... Seeing the dagger inserted into his cheek instantly, Dong Shaofeng's heart beat wildly. Only then did he see the brick in his hand, and his expression became a little... The ferocious Zhao Le.

Dong Shaofeng pushed Xiang Qiang away with all his strength. Seeing that he was moving but his chest was still heaving, he thought of getting up... Although the wound on his heel was painful and bleeding, the stab wound on his abdomen was more serious.

Naturally he wants to save himself.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Le suddenly rushed towards him and pushed Dong Shaofeng to the ground again... Zhao Le suddenly grabbed Dong Shaofeng's neck, his eyes still ferocious.

Dong Shaofeng calmed down at this time. The pain made him twitch to some extent, but he spoke equally calmly at this time, "Aren't you willing to die without saving me? What are you doing here... do you want to kill me with your own hands?"

"Dong Shaofeng!! You fucking beast!!!"

"You want to take revenge... That's fine." Dong Shaofeng's face was pale, but he chuckled: "With the amount of blood I'm bleeding, I won't be able to hold on for long even if you don't care... I suggest it's best to leave here, and try to get rid of the relationship if you can. Relationship...don't you want revenge? Then don't get involved with yourself..."

"You think I don't dare!!!"

Dong Shaofeng did not speak, but closed his eyes... dizziness caused by excessive blood loss.

But the hands on his neck slowly released. Dong Shaofeng subconsciously opened his eyes, only to see that Zhao Le was pressing the wound on his abdomen with both hands.

"You...you don't want to kill me?"

Zhao Le said coldly: "Do you really think you would do something like this that would destroy your future? Even if I have ten million reasons to kill you, even if I really plan to kill a few of you, even if I don't even have my belongings Everything is ready! I won't even do it in the end! I still have family to take care of! I can't let my sister who finally recovered fall into a miserable life just for revenge!"

"Family..." Dong Shaofeng's heart trembled.

"Listen!!" Zhao Le stared at Dong Shaofeng fiercely, and while picking up his mobile phone and preparing to call for help, he said coldly: "If you still have any conscience, if you still know how to be grateful, don't do it again in the future. Make trouble for me!! I'm not saving you, I'm just saving myself!"

"I promise you..." Dong Shaofeng said quietly, and then his pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed drastically, and he suddenly reached out and pushed Zhao Le away with one hand.

At the same time, a dagger missed Zhao Le's body and pierced Dong Shaofeng's chest.

I saw Xiang Qiang, who should have fallen to the ground, now exuding a black energy.

His eyes were red, and the muscles on his face began to slide down one by one as if they were about to melt. His whole person looked weird and terrifying...