Trafford’s Trading Club

Facing the approach of the big man, the first thing Young 24 did was to take away the thick leather book pressed on the back... because it was edible.

"It smells so good..." 24 began to stir the cup noodles with a fork, showing an expression of enjoyment.

The rich aroma of chemical synthesis suddenly filled the ten-square-meter basement... Although this kind of chemical food is called junk food, its power to stimulate the human five senses is like magic.

Cheng Yun sat down and swallowed subconsciously. He subconsciously recalled the years when he was impoverished and living in a humble family, "Wait a minute, let him finish eating first."

The big man looked back in surprise, but didn't say anything. He nodded and returned to Cheng Yun.

24 glanced at Chengyun in surprise, said nothing, and then started.

"So, your boss should be very rich or very powerful." 24 asked while eating noodles.

Cheng Yun just smiled slightly, feeling proud and proud... In front of his boss Zhong Ershao, the so-called second generation in society are scum. Even the giants on the public rich list can only be equal to each other at most. This is The heritage of a true aristocratic family in Beijing.

"It seems so." 24 nodded, then glanced at the three big men behind Chengyun, and then said: "You said your boss wants to find someone with skills... What does your boss want to do?"

"You can find out when you can prove yourself." Chen Yun said calmly.

These days, under the instructions of the Second Young Master, Cheng Yun has tried his best to find those so-called capable people... But after more than half a year, the ones he found were not just practitioners.

Although these practitioners have very good personal martial arts and can be regarded as civilian masters. When fighting with army masters, they lose and win, but they seem to be still far behind what the second young master wants... but the one he found not long ago Master Chen Er, in addition to his excellent leg skills, his Feng Shui formation ability seems to be quite good.

For example, Master Chen Er secretly arranged a peach blossom formation for himself. As expected, Chengyun was really lucky in the past few days and had many romantic encounters.

Many rich people worship ghosts and gods and believe in Feng Shui. Many rich people in the south and even in Southeast Asia will go to several countries around Southeast Asia to invite gods and worship Buddha. Especially in Hong Kong and Taiwan, the trend is more popular. In extreme cases, they even come into contact with the so-called head-lowering technique.

Cheng Yun was half-believing in these things. Even though the second young master had been almost obsessed with him in the past six months, he still sneered in his heart... But this contempt in his heart was finally broken a few days ago - because three days ago, the second young master injected a huge amount of money into his body. The research institute built with funds has finally yielded results.

It was a child under the age of nine who directly made several dice float in the superpower research institute without any external force.

Chengyun saw this with his own eyes, and from then on he no longer looked down upon the second young master's obsession... but was shocked by the second young master's advanced thinking.

It is said that the 21st century is a war for talents... Children who can make the dice float are a new type of talent!

If we could find the mystery of the birth of this mysterious power and master this fantasy-like ability, this would probably be a revolution in the world!

As he thought about it, Cheng Yun was already a little excited... He looked at 24, and actually hoped that this extremely decadent guy could surprise him.

I don’t blame him for being rough and direct. In fact, in the past half a year, I have encountered as many scammers and swindlers as crucian carp crossing the river... At the beginning, Chengyun would be polite to those experts who were rumored to be in the world, but over time, I have lost my patience and gradually tended to this rough and effective method.

"Okay... take me to meet your boss." After 24 drank the last drop of cup noodles, he coughed twice and stood up precariously.

Cheng Yun was stunned for a moment and was distracted. Now he woke up and frowned: "I don't think you understand what I mean. If you are really capable..."

Suddenly, Cheng Yun seemed to feel something was wrong - it was very quiet, too quiet!

As if he realized something, he suddenly twisted his body and turned his head to look. He saw the three experienced folk masters he had brought with him. Their eyes were wide open at this moment, full of horror!

On their bodies, there were shadow ropes wrapped around them, tying them up like rice dumplings, and even their mouths were sealed!

"Can you go...ahem."

Along with 24's cough, the shadow ropes on the three folk masters suddenly loosened, and then began to gather little by little, and finally turned into a dark crow, and then flew down on 24's shoulders!

Oh my god... I really met a strange person this time! !

Chengyun's heart was beating fast, and he was no less shocked than when he saw the child in the research institute... As a gold medalist, Chengyun knew exactly what he should do at this time.

"Great Immortal! You really have real skills!" Cheng Yun took a deep breath and bowed deeply to Young Man 24, "Forgive me for my ignorance and stupidity, I can't see the mountain! You think of a master who has real skills, my boss will It’s a pleasure to receive you!”

"Then let's go...ahem." 24 nodded calmly.

I thought that when I came to this strange place, crossing the river by groping for stones was not the answer after all. It would be better to find a force in the world to rely on. Understand the current situation, follow the trend, and take advantage of the general trend... Most of those strong people came here like this.

Thinking of this, 24 casually took the windbreaker from the hanger and raised his hand to put it on. Unexpectedly, it affected the injury on his ribs. He squatted on the ground in pain and coughed violently.

The cough even contained blood and sprayed on the floor.

This expert, it’s okay...

Chengyun's heart trembled. He always felt that this was the type who would suddenly belch?

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Nan Xiaonan had obviously given up on letting the 'compressor' move on its own, and instead chose to find a bag to pack it in, and then carry it away by herself.

The Star Creation Technique gives it a short life, and at the same time extracts the memories stored in it... But it is not an easy task to find the person who has used it in the vast sea of ​​people.

But these naturally did not trouble her, the immortal who was once crowned king.

Fortunately, an afternoon of practice allowed Nan Xiaonan to recover nearly 0.05 units of strength, and some practical and simple spells were now available.

——Baby come home.

This is the name of the spell Nan Xiaonan used at this time, which can return items to the designated person's hands. In Nan Xiaonan's original world, techniques were developed to deal with lost items - usually relatively common items. If it was a valuable item, naturally not many people would be so kind.

"It really works..."

Watching the 'compressor' start to indicate the direction of travel, Nan Xiaonan nodded secretly - this further confirmed some of her previous conjectures, or in other words, the conjectures of the immortals who had been exploring time and space for a period of time.

That is the commonality between sub-worlds and sub-worlds.

Why can immortals in different sub-worlds realize their original power by analyzing the rules of the sub-world?

Furthermore, why can immortals in different sub-worlds analyze the rules of other sub-worlds?

The slow time and space journey gave Nan Xiaonan enough time to meet many immortals and enough time to discuss this phenomenon.

That is, the many nearly infinite sub-worlds may have another set of deeper rules, and this deeper set of rules is almost all-encompassing, including almost all magic rules and energy use methods in the field of technology... Because There is such a core in each sub-world, so even if the civilization and power of different sub-worlds are expressed in different ways, they can all be analyzed through means. This is why it is possible to explore different time and space.

Each sub-world, each different civilization, seems to be only a small part of this all-encompassing core... It seems that this division occurs in order to perfect something.

But why, the immortals who are on the journey of exploration still don't know... Maybe there is someone who already knows, but she hasn't encountered it yet.

Nan Xiaonan suddenly thought of Luo Qiu. If he thought about it this way, he must have mastered part of this core to be able to easily let the surface rules of the world's will serve him.

"Is this the true direction of exploring the original?"

Where is the original place? So how should we find the source of the infinite subworld? Countless immortals are exploring time and space, but how many immortals are lost in the long river of time, until they are finally lost in the river of time and space, without any news. They may have fallen, or they may have gone crazy.

But I have never heard of someone like Mr. Luo Qiu who can make the rules of the world also serve...

"Could he have come out of the original state?!"

Suddenly, Nan Xiaonan stopped. Vaguely, she seemed to feel something unprecedented and fearful... something that seemed to be deeper than the will of the sub-world.

In just an instant, Nan Xiaonan felt as if she had been frozen for a thousand years, struggling in a huge dark vortex for countless years... When she woke up, only a few seconds had passed.

Nan Xiaonan took a deep breath. She was already soaked to the skin, and her already weak soul power had dropped to its lowest point and was sluggish.

"Um...what am I doing?"

After waking up, Nan Xiaonan looked around in confusion, feeling that something had been completely forgotten in a few seconds... She shuddered, feeling a sense of awe and uneasiness in her heart, but after experiencing it carefully, she felt that She found that there was no danger approaching her... As for herself, ever since Mr. Luo Qiu gave her an official identity in this sub-world, she felt like a fish swimming in water.

"Well, have you found it yet?"

At this moment, the 'compressor' contained in the bag shook for a while... Nan Xiaonan raised his head and glanced at the building in front of him - it was a collective building built twenty or thirty years ago without even an elevator.

At the same time, a taxi slowly stopped in front of the building.

I saw a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old with glasses getting out of the car first, holding a cane in his hand, and then carefully helping another woman with limited mobility from the other side to get out of the car. .

Seeing the young man helping the woman with limited mobility up the stairs slowly, Nan Xiaonan walked out from the shadows on the side and muttered: "Is this young man the one who used you?"

I seem to have seen it somewhere... Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but frown in confusion.

Although his soul power suddenly became sluggish, his gifted and powerful memory ability quickly reminded Nan Xiaonan of where he had seen this young man.

on the task force’s profile.

"Zhao Le."

Reading the name on this information, Nan Xiaonan became thoughtful.

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"I'll get some water."

In the conference room, Zhou Yusheng pinched his brows and stood up. Everyone didn't pay attention and was just immersed in analyzing the case.

Zhou Yusheng came to the tea room and saw Chen Mingming.

I saw Chen Mingming lying on the table, seeming to have fallen asleep... Zhou Yusheng was stunned for a moment, and after frowning, he finally couldn't bear to wake up, so he took a coat and put it on him.

"……I am asleep?"

Although he moved gently, he was still awakened in the end.

"Take a rest if you are tired." Zhou Yusheng nodded and patted Chen Mingming on the shoulder.

Chen Mingming shook his head, "I didn't expect to fall asleep. I will pay attention next time."

Zhou Yusheng smiled and said: "You have performed very well. Without your bold hypothesis this morning, we would not have made such significant progress."

Chen Mingming nodded slowly, "I'm going to wash my face and I'll be back later."

Zhou Yusheng suddenly said: "It seems that we haven't rested for a long time. When this case is solved, let's take a vacation. It's been a long time since we spent time with your mother... How about a short trip?"

Chen Mingming was startled, and looking at Zhou Yusheng's expectant expression, he couldn't bear to refuse, "Okay, wait until the case is solved."

"Then I'll go back first." Zhou Yusheng said and walked out of the tea room.

Chen Mingming took a deep breath, watched Zhou Yusheng's back disappear, and finally shook his head... Not to mention that the case would eventually be solved, there were only two days left for the assessment.

After two days, such a relationship should naturally recover, right?

Chen Mingming felt a little irritable.

Ding--!

The voice of the text message suddenly sounded.

Chen Mingming glanced at the content of the message.

——Dear passengers, business class flight cz12341 on March 14... Please go to the Airline X counter at the airport and complete the check-in procedures 45 minutes in advance.

This is the time when he was originally scheduled to go abroad... Chen Mingming frowned, but this part was not rewritten.

He shook his head and casually opened a mobile phone app for booking tickets. This text message came to him. He thought it must have come to his mother's phone... I wonder what his mother will do after seeing this text message. What kind of reaction.

But now is no longer the time to be distracted and think about these things.

"This is?"

Chen Mingming suddenly frowned.

In the personal messages of the ticket booking software, he found many records of successful ticket issuance.

December 3rd, city x...

December 6th, hk city...

December 15th, pp city...

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There are more than a dozen message records of successful ticket issuance.

Chen Mingming's pupils shrank instantly and his face turned slightly pale, "December 3rd, city x...what will I do..."

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