Trafford’s Trading Club

A strong feeling of hunger made Nan Xiaonan slowly wake up.

After waking up, she found that she was lying on the table and fell asleep like this... She almost worked hard until early morning, and she fell asleep unconsciously until her energy was too much.

However, one night's hard work can be regarded as the first results... The general outline of the Star Creation Technique and the content of the first chapter have been completed.

In the former 0124 sub-world, Star Creation Technique was a very large subject with a rigorous system and involved all aspects of matters. Naturally, it was not something that could be used as a so-called magical secret technique after hundreds or thousands of words were written.

Besides, can so-called exercises with hundreds of words or thousands of words be able to explain the power of a subject? Just kidding...the recipe is pretty much the same.

"According to this progress, it should be completed within four or five days." Nan Xiaonan was very satisfied with the results of the night and stored them in the USB flash drive, and then stretched.

But she heard movement from outside... Nan Xiaonan hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to push the door open and go out.

The smell of heated oil mixed with fat evaporated in the air... Nan Xiaonan discovered that such a terrifying power as Luo Qiu was actually preparing breakfast with his own hands.

Turn complexity into simplicity and escape into nature?

Nan Xiaonan is a little uncomfortable with the lifestyle of a powerful person like Luo Qiu... She has no choice. If the main body is here, there will be hundreds of star-created creatures just serving life, and there is no need for her to do it herself. There is such redundancy Almost all the time is spent on research.

"Miss Nan, good morning."

"Good morning!"

"It's almost ready to eat. Let's go wash up first." Luo Qiu turned around, seemingly in a good mood, "Your pajamas are quite interesting."

Nan Xiaonan's face heated up slightly... She understood why the faint smile on the other person's face came from. She didn't care when she walked out of the room. She was wearing a set of one-piece pink animal pajamas.

This is definitely not her original taste!

She nodded awkwardly, then walked away like a ghost... When she reappeared, she was already dressed professionally.

A gray women's suit with a skirt, long black stockings, and then a slight application of powder... After processing, she can be regarded as an exquisite beauty.

She sat at the dining table and looked at the fried eggs and ham brought out by Luo Qiu, as well as some toasted bread slices with a glass of milk. She was slightly startled, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

It seems that the hometown dish last night was only made occasionally. How could such a powerful person always take care of her own taste... Besides, being able to cook it once is already more valuable to her than most things.

Seeing that Nan Xiaonan didn't move, Luo Qiu asked curiously: "Is it not to your liking?"

"No, no." Nan Xiaonan waved her hands quickly, and then said mysteriously: "It just feels like no one has prepared breakfast for me for a long time...Thank you."

Taking a deep breath, Nan Xiaonan began to work hard. She was consuming too many calories. If she didn't eat something, she felt that she might not be able to withstand it before falling down at noon.

Luo Qiu didn't say anything, but skillfully took out slices of bread, then put lettuce, fried eggs and ham slices on them to make it look like a sandwich.

Nan Xiaonan held the milk in both hands, took a sip, and glanced over quietly. She found that the other person didn't care about her, he was just pure and natural, as if nothing could affect his mood, and she couldn't help feeling envious.

She can also enter this state, but it is only her own body. Now this consciousness, apart from inheriting the memory of the body, cannot be as calm as the body.

This is not an ideological problem, but that the soul power is not enough to support this state. Forcibly entering will only cause the current Cui's fragile soul to collapse.

"Eat it." Unexpectedly, the sandwich Luo Qiu had just made was delivered to Nan Xiaonan, and he said apologetically: "Sorry, the amount made is a bit small."

Looking at the food in front of him, and thinking about the way he stared at the other person with longing on his face, Nan Xiaonan knew that this powerful man had misunderstood... but he was really hungry.

"Mr. Luo, I have finished writing the outline of the technique last night, as well as the first chapter." Nan Xiaonan said while casually picking up the sandwich, "Give me four more days... no, three days time, it will be completed.”

"Just take care of yourself." Luo Qiu nodded, not forcing or forcing, but slowly started making a new sandwich again.

At this time, a screaming sound came from the room inside, followed by the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong. After a while, Ren Ziling bit her handbag and hurriedly came out with her hair tied up.

"I'm going to be late! I won't tell you anymore, see you later!!"

When Ren Ziling passed by, Luo Qiu put the prepared sandwich into a fresh-keeping bag and handed it out, just like handing over the baton in a relay race. The time was just right, and Ren Ziling copied it with one hand, with smooth movements without any stagnation.

It was such a simple exchange, but it seemed like it had been done countless times... Looking at the contact between Ren Ziling and Luo Qiu, Nan Xiaonan couldn't help but be distracted.

Ren Ziling opened the door and suddenly remembered something. She looked at her watch and then turned around and said, "Forensic Doctor Nan, are you ready to go out? How about I take you off?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Nan Xiaonan smiled slightly.

"Then I don't care!"

I really don't care... Nan Xiaonan was stunned. It seemed that he didn't need too much tact when getting along with Ren Ziling in the future.

…

"Let me make you something more." Luo Qiu suddenly stood up.

Nan Xiaonan waved her hand quickly, her eyes drifting, "No, I'm full. In fact, I eat very little...I don't usually do this."

She had almost eaten everything on the table.

Luo Qiu nodded, "Just leave the things. I'll wash them later."

Watching Luo Qiu walk back to his room, Nan Xiaonan breathed a sigh of relief. When he was about to get up, he realized that Luo Qiu had put two keys on the table.

Nan Xiaonan muttered: "If he wasn't so terrifying, he would be a perfect butler, right?"

She shook her head, quickly packed up, and then went out... Today she wanted to solve the corpse case. Now that she had found the person who used the freezer, it was a real deal.

Although the actual method is not convenient to disclose, other methods have not been able to stump her.

"If everything goes well, I should have time to write another half chapter in the afternoon."

…

Nan Xiaonan did not return to her workplace immediately, but quietly went to Wang Liang's former rental house... She spent a little time observing nearby, and finally locked her eyes on a rider. A man in his fifties was driving a tricycle and recycling waste nearby.

"What's the matter?" The uncle was stunned and didn't understand why this pretty girl came to him.

Just after that, the uncle felt particularly sleepy, and then he couldn't remember anything.

Nan Xiaonan looked at the uncle's current state with satisfaction.

"Actually, I originally didn't want to care about this matter... It's just that Nan Xiaonan's residual sense of justice is too strong." She sighed softly, stretched out her finger, and flicked the uncle's forehead.

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…

"Sir, sir, sir?"

Feeling the physical contact, Chen Mingming woke up from a heavy state... The long-term blockage of Qi and blood left his legs and arms in a state of paralysis.

The person who woke him up was the waiter of the Internet cafe... Chen Mingming glanced at the computer screen and found that he was already in arrears.

"Sorry, I fell asleep." Chen Mingming rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "How much does it cost for overtime?"

The waiter smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, there are still many empty seats in the middle of the night, so just go to sleep."

Chen Mingming nodded, "I'll stay for a while, please help me extend for another hour."

"OK."

After the waiter left, Chen Mingming rubbed his forehead to make himself more awake.

He spent the whole night until early morning last night reading the speeches and posts of 'Blank Master' on the forum. He forgot the time while watching them, and even felt like he was possessed. How did he fall asleep in the end? Can't remember either.

I glanced at the time, it was almost ten in the morning.

The phone had run out of power and turned off automatically after a night... Chen Mingming turned it on after charging for a while, and immediately received more than a dozen text messages, all from Zhou Yusheng, and his tone was urgent again and again.

Just when he was thinking about how to reply, a strange phone call came in... Chen Mingming hesitated for a moment and chose to answer it.

"It's me, Zhao Le...your phone has been turned off."

Chen Mingming was startled, then he composed himself and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's really strange. I just realized that I didn't have your phone number. After all, we are in the same class, but I actually want to check the address book... I want to ask you something. Do you have time?"

"Time and place." Chen Mingming thought for a while and replied.

"After lunch, I'm going to deliver food to my sister at noon... I'll contact you after I'm done."

"good."

After that, Chen Mingming immediately contacted Zhou Yusheng and spent some time explaining what happened without contact all night. Zhou Yusheng was dubious, and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied and getting increasingly angry.

Chen Mingming listened silently until Zhou Yusheng had nothing to say, and then gave up. However, Chen Mingming was asked to return immediately and write a detailed review report.

Chen Mingming took a deep breath, packed up his things and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, he stood up and suddenly felt dizzy.

Plop!

He fell directly to the ground and became unconscious for a moment.

The network administrator outside heard the commotion and walked in. When he saw Chen Mingming lying on the ground, he was startled and shook quickly, but he couldn't wake up.

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…

Zhou Yusheng's face was filled with anger. His beard had grown a lot since he hadn't slept all night, and his eyes were full of blood. The guys in the same group didn't dare to take a breath after seeing this.

At this moment, a uniformed police officer knocked on the door and came out, giving the entire group unexpected news.

"Team Zhou, someone has come to report a crime. It may be related to the murderer of Wang Liang!"

"real!"

Zhou Yusheng stood up suddenly, "Bring him to me immediately!"

Not long after, an old man was politely invited by the police... Facing the eyes of everyone, the old man seemed a little scared. Zhou Yusheng asked people to disperse.

"Brother, are you really here to report the crime?" Zhou Yusheng locked his eyes on the old man and asked seriously... According to preliminary information, the old man claimed to be a waste collector, and the scope of his activities was the area where Wang Liang rented out his house.

"Well, I saw your reward notice..." The old man said nervously at this time: "It is said that if you can provide clues, you can get the reward. Is it true?"

Zhou Yusheng smiled and said: "Since the notice is posted, it must be true. But my brother, your words must be true. If it is forged and deceived, the consequences will be very bad."

"I know, I know." The old man nodded.

Zhou Yusheng said: "Tell me what you saw."

The old man recalled: "That night, I happened to be coming after I finished hauling goods. I passed by...oh, when I passed that place, I saw a person coming down in a hurry. It was quite unfamiliar. I have never seen it before."

Zhou Yusheng and his colleagues looked at each other, "When is the specific time?"

"The night of December 1st."

Zhou Yusheng frowned and said, "It's been a few months, can you still remember it?"

"Yes, I have a very good memory. Almost every household nearby has come to collect scraps, and I can remember most of them!" The old man said: "There were a lot of goods that day, so I ducked down to my waist. When I walked to that place, it was really... The pain was unbearable, so I stopped and found a place to sit. Then I saw a young guy with glasses running down in a hurry, carrying a bag. This guy looked a bit unfamiliar to me, so I looked at it a few more times and it felt weird."

"Then what?"

Zhou Yusheng pondered for a moment, "Brother, can you still remember what this person looks like?"

"I can't remember clearly." The old man said, "Anyway, he is wearing glasses. He is about 1.7 meters tall. He looks quite young and not strong. But if I see him again, I should be able to recognize him."

Zhou Yusheng pondered again, stared at the old man and said, "Why didn't you come to report the crime until now?"

The old man said: "Have you ever issued a reward before? How do I know what that person does...and I just remembered this."

Zhou Yusheng nodded.

After that, the old man was asked to make a puzzle first, and then start studying it with his colleagues.

About an hour later, a newly completed puzzle was delivered to Zhou Yusheng, and everyone began to study it again.

"Is this person... somewhat similar to Zhao Le?"

"really……"

Everyone frowned, waiting for Zhou Yusheng's instructions.

After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "We can't determine anything yet... However, bring the person back first, assist in the investigation, and then let the old man identify the person... The time apart is too long, as long as there is a little We can’t let go of the possibility!”

"yes!"

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…

"Your sister is recovering well. After a while, she should be able to come over less often."

Zhao Le left Zhang Xiaoqin's doctor's office with thanks, and then walked out of the rehabilitation center with his lunch box.

He remembered the time he had made an appointment with Chen Mingming, and he made a decision in his mind. But when he was thinking about making a phone call, two men stepped forward in front of him.

"Is it Zhao Le? Hello, I'm fine... Inside the bureau, we have some new discoveries, so now we want to ask you to go back and assist in the investigation. Please cooperate."

The two men showed their IDs.

Zhao Le's expression changed slightly... The police should have given up on tracing him, why would they?

Could it be that... Chen Mingming revealed that he quietly went to the scene of the murder the night before?

"Zhao Le, come with us."

Zhao Le nodded silently. There was no possibility of escaping at this time... As long as he was innocent in the police's mind, escaping at this time would only expand the suspicion infinitely.

But following back...have they really mastered something?

Zhao Le looked back at the entrance of the rehabilitation center, bit it, with a sharp look in his eyes, and took a deep breath and said, "Can you not tell my sister about this first? I don't want her to worry."

"Can."

The two nodded in agreement, and then quietly brought Zhao Le into the car.

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