Trafford’s Trading Club

In front of the convenience store table, Bubugao was scrolling through the administration's intranet posts.

It’s not just domestic agents, there are also secret agents from the Administration infiltrating in different parts of the world... Spy warfare, whether it is from simple business, to high-field technology, or even underground between countries The world has always existed.

But for now, everything is fine.

However, since the Taishan incident, there seems to be an undercurrent, and some legends that have been gradually forgotten by the world seem to be moving in frequently. Even a rookie like Bubugao feels a little uneasy.

"The reincarnated soul boy of Nepalese Tantric Buddhism is suspected to be born... What the hell?"

Bubugao shook his head and didn't pay too much attention to what happened in another country under the same starry sky because the microwave oven just made a sound and the cooked food he ordered had been heated.

"It's time to eat!"

Carrying the steaming supper, Bubugao returned to the rooftop of the building opposite where he was monitoring Zhao Le.

At this time, Wang Hu sat down with his eyes closed...but one of his arms was broken, which made this kind of meditation look a bit strange after all.

"Eat it, shredded pork with green pepper..." Bu Bugao placed the food on the cement floor in front of Wang Hu.

Wang Hu stretched out his hand and began to untie the tinfoil cover of the lunch box with some inconvenience. Bu Bugao blinked, shook his head and said, "I'll buy pork chop buns next time..."

With that said, Bu Bugao opened it for Wang Hu, then picked it up himself, picked up a spoon and put it in front of Wang Hu.

Wang Hu looked at it in astonishment.

Bubugao urged, "Eat, look what I'm doing! Finish it quickly, I still want to eat."

Wang Hu hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth slightly and ate the mouthful of rice fed by Bubugao.

"By the way, did you find anything when I went to buy food?"

Bubugao asked casually... After this kind of surveillance work passed the fresh period, it seemed extremely boring, and he gradually felt impatient.

"Not yet..." Wang Hu shook his head, but the moment he spoke, he stood up suddenly, "I smell that person."

"That person? Which person?" Bubugao was startled, and then said in surprise, "You mean the wanted criminal 24?!"

Wang Hu nodded, waved a finger with one arm, and said calmly, "This direction, and it's moving."

Bubugao suddenly started to tremble. After taking a few mouthfuls of rice quickly, his eyes burst out with eager light, "The opportunity to make a contribution is finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time! Haha! Chase after me!"

"Don't you need to inform Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao?" Wang Hu suddenly asked.

Bubugao hurriedly said, "I must notify you, but the opportunity is rare. We can catch up and report at the same time!"

Wang Hu nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, he picked up Bu Bugao. With his legs slightly bent, he jumped quickly under the night building.

"Hey! Senior, it's me, Bubugao! I discovered...ah, Wang Hu, please slow down, it's too high, too high!!! Wow!"

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…

Did the high-pitched moans come from the bathroom of the pet hospital... The indoor temperature here has dropped below zero.

One of Luo Pianying's legs was already on the edge of the bathtub, stretched tightly, and her small and crystal toes were contracting hard at this time.

Finally, after a loud cry, the watery butterfly demon's eyes were misty, and he breathed out like blue. His whole body became unusually lazy, immersed in the white cold air, and became motionless.

The real dragon from China breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the slight sweat from his forehead, "How are you feeling?"

Luo Pianqing said feebly, "It's much better... It's amazing, it turns out there is such a comfortable thing."

Luo Pianqing's face was red, but she didn't care about the shameful things that had happened... This kind of little monster, who was born and raised in the deep mountains and old forests, had a pure mind and didn't have too many distracting thoughts. He just thought that he should tell his feelings truthfully. Telling it made it easier for Sister Long to judge her 'condition'.

"Well... a few more times will be enough." Long Xiruo nodded, "Next, you should practice by yourself. If you really can't help it, I will help you."

Luo Pianying nodded, but when she thought of Sister Long's hands touching her body, she always felt her heart beating wildly. A kind of shame that rarely appeared was born instinctively, "Sister Long, every time... Is it going to take so long?"

Long Xiruo said calmly, "You're pretty good. Some monsters' estrus periods are very long, and some are very short. I've seen species that have been mating for ten years in a row. For ten years, their lust has been so high that they can't stop at all."

"Ten years!" As if he had imagined something terrible, the little butterfly demon stuck out his tongue in fear.

"Don't think about it. I just vented a bit. You should feel better. Just stay here by yourself. I'll come back to check on you."

Knowing that Luo Pianqing was still just a child after all, Long Xiruo spoke more gently.

When walking out of the bathroom, Shenzhou True Dragon took a deep breath, and then exhaled a breath of turbid air. The True Dragon directly swam through the body again before dissipating the trace of anger caused by this long-term operation.

"It's been a long time since I've done this kind of thing, and I won't be able to bear it if I do it again..." Long Xiruo muttered, and returned to his office, drinking ice water.

She looked at the five beads placed on the table. These were compressed powder collected from Luo Pianying's colorful butterfly wings.

They are like pink pearls the size of table tennis balls, but they are wrapped with the power of the true dragon to prevent the powder from spreading out.

"Hmm... this thing is pretty good." Long Xiruo mused, "I owed a favor ten years ago, so I agreed to help the big guy solve its fertility problem. This thing should be of use... … During this period, collect more in case you need them in case of emergencies.”

"The louder the kid Pian Ting is, the more powder will be produced. I don't know when the next time will be..."

Long Xiruo thought for a moment, then pulled the computer screen on the table directly in front of her.

After a fierce operation.

snis951avi file opens.

The sdu810avi file then opens again.

"Oh? Is there such a forbidden hand... It's good, it should be useful. I've learned it."

This is definitely research to better solve the problem of monster lust. This is dedication to medicine.

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Late at night, after leaving the bureau, Chen Mingming did not go anywhere in particular. Instead, he came to an Internet cafe and asked for a separate room.

He closed his eyes and let his thoughts calm down... When he opened his eyes again, he felt a sense of determination.

He turned on the computer, put on headphones, and then downloaded an Internet phone software... He even turned on the voice changing function before dialing the number.

And the number dialed was surprisingly Zhao Le's number... beep, beep.

"What do you really want, maybe after this phone call, you will know something..."

Chen Mingming waited patiently.

…

After waiting for Zhang Xiaoqin to fall asleep every night, Zhao Le would take a shower and finally read for a while before falling asleep.

He deeply understands that without a good background and resources, only by working harder than others can he strive for a small chance of success.

He is not a naturally smart person, he is just a person who keeps working hard... Generally speaking, this time is his time to study, but at this time, he was unable to concentrate, let alone understand the important content in the textbook.

His mind was filled with what happened with Chen Mingming in the rental house.

Finally, the phone rang, and what was displayed was not a common mobile phone number or landline number, but an Internet phone number... This made Zhao Le hesitate.

His fingers moved slightly and stopped in front of the phone for a few seconds. Zhao Le still picked up the phone and chose to answer. He took a deep breath, but his voice was very soft, full of doubts and temptations, "Hello?"

The call was connected, but after his question, there was no response.

Zhao Le was startled and raised his voice again, this time with a hint of caution, "Hello? If you don't speak, I will die."

Still no immediate response.

Zhao Le bit it and was about to turn off the phone when the person on the other end of the phone finally remembered the processed voice.

"You went to the scene again."

Zhao Le's breathing suddenly quickened, and then he covered his phone with both hands, walked to the window, looked out the window, and then chose to close the curtains. Then he spoke, and his voice became softer, "I'm a little worried. I Not intentional."

There was another moment of silence.

Only then did the voice that changed its tone sounded again, "Tell me the specific situation."

Zhao Le nodded and carefully explained what happened to Chen Mingming last night, "I don't know how he suspected me. I'm sorry, I was careless... I shouldn't have really gone to the scene. You said you shouldn't contact me again, but I'm really worried about you... It's clear that the police have found the place where the freezers are sold, and you may have left traces..."

The tone-changed voice said slowly, "He is lying to you. I won't leave any obvious traces. Fortunately, you held back and didn't say anything, otherwise our affairs would have been exposed."

Zhao Le was shocked this time and broke into a cold sweat. He quickly said, "I also thought that he might be trying to trick me into talking... But you are right. The scene was so clean and the police found no clues. You How could such an obvious loophole be left? I messed it up myself."

The changed voice continued, "Chen Mingming already knows about your visit to the scene."

Zhao Le took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, no matter what, I won't say anything else... You have already helped me a lot, and I know I shouldn't trouble you anymore. If... if I really find out something, I ...I will bear it!"

Quiet.

Zhao Le slowly sat down, still holding the phone in both hands, waiting silently.

finally.

"Remember how we met?" The voice changed again.

Zhao Le smiled subconsciously, "Why don't you remember, Zero Point Sin City... Sometimes I even think that if I hadn't met in this forum, my life might have been ruined. Mr. Blank, thank you for helping me Having done so much..."

After a long silence, the voice changed again and said, "Be careful. I'll contact you again."

Zhao Le nodded, "You also have to be careful."

beep!

When the Internet phone was turned off, Zhao Le slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He pondered, "It was obvious that he was trying to trick me...but why did he do this? Is it to help his father, a policeman, solve the case? But why did he suspect me...and he was going abroad on Wednesday. If he tells me that I went to the scene last night... I want to see him again to make sure."

He thought of the Internet call just now and the different tone of the other party's voice... This was the first time that the other party would contact him through voice. Before, the communication had only been through text.

"tomorrow……"

Lying on the bed, a decision was lingering in Zhao Le's mind. He knew that this would be a sleepless night.

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After taking off the headphones, Chen Mingming's face became frighteningly dark.

He also breathed out slowly, calming down again.

Zhao Le mentioned the forum Zero Point Sin City, and even mentioned a strange name like ‘Kuang Jun’.

He began to search the forum mentioned by Zhao Le on the web and found that visitors to this forum could not access it at all. They could only register and required an invitation code.

He entered his phone number into the account registration by mistake, but the prompt showed that the number had already been registered.

This made Chen Mingming feel silent. He might have been on the edge of the truth.

The forum password change operation needs to be done through mobile phone text messages... Looking at the operation request to change the secret sent to his mobile phone, Chen Mingming closed his eyes, put his hands on the keyboard, and did not move again.

There are many train ticket records that appear, and the location and time of the scenic spots with friends Wu Rong and Wang Liang are on the dynamic list.

Zhao Le revealed the information about the forum and how his mobile phone number could be kept secret by modifying the account.

When the password was changed successfully and he finally logged in to the forum, Chen Mingming smiled bitterly when he saw his personal account information on the personal interface.

"It's really me...blank."

Chen Mingming looked at the messages and posts of 'Blank Master' on this forum one by one. Looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar words, Chen Mingming could feel between the lines that this seemed to be his own style.

From immaturity to maturity, little by little perfection.

He also found the person he was chatting with via private message on the site. His account name was ‘Optimist’.

The development of the matter has completely exceeded Chen Mingming's imagination, and he finally realized that the boss's test was so strange... A sense of powerlessness made Chen Mingming feel a little depressed, as if there was a mountain that he could not cross before his eyes.

"It's just that I...'Kuang Jun' is the real murderer after all, and I said that I was just an accomplice of Zhao Le. What happened on the day of the murder..."