Trafford’s Trading Club

In the darkroom.

Luo Qiu gently placed the photo paper that had been enlarged by exposure into the developer plate that the maid had prepared.

The pure white photo paper gradually emerged with black and white lines, just like ink melting in water. He enjoyed this process very much.

Under the dark red security light, Luo Qiu raised his head and happened to catch the maid's gaze. They looked at each other and smiled.

After 60 seconds, Luo Qiu picked up the photo paper in the developer tray with new tweezers, and then put it into the developer stopper tray. After a pause of about 10 seconds, he picked up the photo paper again and put it in the third into the fixer on each plate.

When the timer recalculated to 30 seconds, Luo Qiu smiled with satisfaction, then picked up the formed photo and rinsed the liquid on the photo with distilled water.

He had no intention of accelerating the drying step... Although the method of directly separating the liquid from the photo paper was just a matter of thought, it was obvious that he preferred to watch it dry naturally.

This will be an enjoyable process.

"Where does the master plan to put it?" the maid asked softly.

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "Just hide it."

Just like that little leather ball, or a small plate of gem flowers, or maybe just a seed, Youye knew that his master always liked to collect these gadgets.

Although it is small, the thoughts contained in it will be like agarwood beads submerged in water, and the fragrance will last for a long time.

It has nothing to do with the store's profit, it's just a matter of the owner's hobby of collecting... For this kind of hobby, the maid has always let it go, because she has gradually fallen in love with these things.

The flushing was done in private, and another finished product had been given to the family who had left happily.

"Well... I used the equipment of this photo studio."

Before leaving, Boss Luo directly restored the used props to their original appearance and weight... It would be a bit strange if he directly paid for them.

The real owner of the photo studio actually fell asleep in the lounge... It was actually already time to get off work, but his home was just upstairs... Why did he fall asleep?

The owner of the photo studio shook his head in confusion. Just as he was about to return to the front of the store to pack his things, he seemed to vaguely see two figures leaving.

He rubbed his eyes, but saw nothing... Maybe he was just dazzled?

No matter what, there is nothing missing anyway.

…

"It's already this point."

On the street, Luo Qiu raised his head and glanced at the long street in front of him. It was like a lens, stretching all the way to the end... He glanced at the cabinet of the electrical appliance store he passed.

The TV series placed on the cabinet were playing programs from different TV stations... The boss's eyes stayed on the news channel.

"...Recently, there have been several incidents of missing homeless people in this city. The police call on citizens to be careful and safe when traveling."

Luo Qiu paused.

The maid asked softly: "Master?"

Luo Qiu shook his head and said nothing. He turned around and took the maid's hand, smiling and saying, "Stay with me for a while longer."

It seems that Alaya has started to prepare a new script... After he redefined Ren Ziling very willfully, the original war between the supernatural and the secular was naturally postponed.

The direction of the big script will not change. Since the chosen method for this reboot is the war between the supernatural and the secular... Although the restart time has been postponed, I guess it will not really wait until then to actually start.

Naturally, sufficient preparations will be made in the early stage - Ren Ziling's previous protagonist was "Puyidao", but I don't know who the "protagonist" will be after Ren Ziling.

In fact, Luo Qiu can ask it properly, since higher authority is here anyway... However, it is better not to disturb it during this period.

Sometimes Luo Qiu also feels that he owes Alaya No. 003. He has already asked him to change a major script.

Although with Alaya's deduction ability, it is not difficult to modify the "script" midway, but he has to re-deduce it again and again. If Alaya had the "heart", he would probably be fried, right?

It's like a designer who is constantly being challenged by customers and revising the drawings again and again.

Boss Luo suddenly had some bad taste. I wonder if this administrator with no 'heart' will really get angry... He should be very cute.

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…

Pier, warehouse area.

It was late at night, and a black 7-series drove in slowly. Soon after, the car stopped in front of a container... Several young people who were watching here quickly smiled when they saw the car coming. Welcoming him.

"Be the boss!"

"Good evening, Boss Cheng!"

The man who got off the car was shown covering his nose with a tissue... Chengyun didn't like the smell here.

There were all kinds of smells, and of course there were all kinds of people... When he came in, he also encountered two similar cars, but they went to different places - many smuggling bosses would choose this place to unload their goods.

Cheng Yun didn't speak at first, but just nodded. Several young people waiting here understood and took the lead in making a gesture to those behind. The two young people then slowly opened the container behind them, and two more young people One was holding an iron pipe and the other was waiting with a watermelon knife.

The door of the container slowly opened, and the beams of two strong flashlights shot directly in. In Chengyun's eyes, at the end of the container, he could see more than a dozen homeless people in tattered clothes and slovenly clothes. His age could not be clearly seen for a while. The Han people were all curled up at this time.

When the light came in, they naturally showed frightened eyes... but some of them looked dull.

"Boss Cheng, how do you feel? Sixteen of them are all done according to your instructions." The eldest brother in the lead said flatteringly: "They are all picked up from outside, most of them are fools, and no one has seen it. Don't worry, my Brothers’ hands and feet are very clean.”

"Really?" Chengyun said calmly.

He actually has a bit of a broken voice and a high-pitched voice, which naturally makes people feel a bit sinister when he speaks.

The eldest brother who took the lead nodded and bowed: "Of course, if you do what the boss told you, the brothers must do it well!"

Chengyun sneered: "Really? How did I hear that the police recently received several cases of missing homeless people?"

"How could it be!" the elder brother who took the lead said quickly.

"Hmph." Cheng Yun snorted coldly, "No? It's been reported on the news on TV. Do you think I'm a fool? Fat chicken, do you think my money is easier to make, so you can make whatever you want?"

The big brother who took the lead... Feiji was suddenly frightened and broke into a cold sweat.

Good people are afraid of being stabbed in the head, and bastards are afraid of gangsters. But naturally there are people like these tough-headed hooligans who are afraid of them. Those who have powerful officials and businessmen are the type they are most afraid of.

"Yes... that's it!" Fei Ji said in horror: "I had two bastards under my command. I couldn't find anyone to deal with them, so I went to the train station to catch two of them and brought them back... Maybe something went wrong like this. "

"snort!"

"Boss Cheng, I won't dare to do it next time. I will definitely restrain the people below me!" Fat Chicken swallowed, "Give me a chance! I will definitely follow your instructions next time!"

Chengyun just scares these people... He always needs to do things for him. It's hard to do any business these days. Most of those guys who stick to the dark side have started to transform or clean up in the past ten years, so in one place If you are looking for someone to do something, you may still find a small group of people left.

"No need." Cheng Yun said coldly: "Now that there is trouble, you should hide first... don't hide anymore, go somewhere else, not here."

"Boss Cheng, what do you mean?" Feiji was a little unsure of what Cheng Yun meant.

Chengyun rolled his eyes, "Won't you go to the county below to find someone? Is it okay to shoot someone in one place? How did you get out there?"

"Yes, yes, I understand!" Fei Ji nodded quickly, and then said shamelessly: "Then... Boss Cheng, do you want to see the goods this time?"

Shen Yin glanced at him and waved his hand, and someone came up behind him, looked at Feiji and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng will not miss your hard work! Next time, please be smarter, if something happens again If anything goes wrong, just go to Thailand for a tour and come back to make your debut!"

"What?"

Fat Chicken obviously doesn't know what this means, but he just thinks that Thailand is pretty good. He played with a few transvestites in the past, and he still misses it.

It's really hopeless... with this kind of quality.

This generation of gangsters is no good... Cheng Yun sighed in his heart, took one last look at the 'goods' in the container, and then muttered: "Why is there still a bald head... What bad luck!"

Soon after, the container got on the truck and drove out slowly.

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…

Three haggard researchers who looked a little frightened and were wearing white robes and looking like they had not had a good rest for several days were being pushed into an office by several men.

This is still Auston Pharmaceuticals... Three days have passed since what happened that night.

The researchers in the underground research room had no idea what was going on outside in the past three days. They just knew that after the cultivation cabin exploded that day, they were incapacitated by the intruders later.

The three people who arrived were the main leaders of the entire research team, one principal and two assistants... They thought that the person they were going to meet this time was Mr. House, but they did not expect that it was Mr. House's personal assistant, Jimmy.

His Chinese name is Tang Tianlin.

"You guys go out first." Jimmy...Tang Tianlin waved his hand.

Several men who were obviously not ordinary security guards at Alston Pharmaceuticals nodded and left without saying a word, closing the office door behind them.

Tang Tianlin sat on the chair and looked at the three people in charge of the underground research project in the past few years, his eyes were a little scary.

"Assistant Tang, we..."

Seeing the uneasy looks of the three of them, Tang Tianlin said expressionlessly: "Not to mention the woman who broke in... this experiment would have failed, right?"

The three of them trembled slightly, and the leading doctor gritted his teeth and said: "Assistant Tang! This matter is all my responsibility. I hid it from Mr. House... But, I have no choice. The technology of consciousness transfer is simply not something that humans can research at this stage! Not to mention consciousness transfer, even consciousness copying cannot be done! But Mr. House is urging me too urgently... I, I really can't do anything about this! I will take responsibility for the matter myself. I hope you can let them go for the sake of everyone's work in the past few years..."

"Doctor!" The two researchers behind him looked sad and angry for a moment.

Tang Tianlin waved his hand, signaling the three people to calm down, "Although this experiment failed, I think it's not bad if it failed..."

The three of them were originally on tenterhooks, but after hearing the second half of Tang Tianlin's words, they froze on the spot... What did this man say, failed, not bad?

Tang Tianlin said slowly at this time: "I plan to disband this research group. You three, and your team members, I will arrange for you to go back to your original place and reunite with your relatives...but not now."

"I heard you right..." The man called Doctor looked at Assistant Tang in front of him in disbelief.

Will Mr. House disband the research group? This is absolutely impossible. No one knows the old man's persistence in living better than him, unless Mr. House has...

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

He knows something about Mr. House... This old man has no descendants and is alone. If Mr. House cannot be 'reborn', then his wealth will...

The doctor looked at Tang Tianlin in front of him in horror and remained silent.

"That's it." Tang Tianlin said calmly: "I will arrange for you to live somewhere else first. You won't be able to leave right away, but I allow you to contact your family first... Of course, I don't want you to say What happened in the past few years. Five years ago, House was able to find you and your families. I think it would not be very difficult for me to do what I did five years ago again. "

"Don't worry, we will never reveal what happened in the past few years!"

"Go ahead, I will give each of you a sum of money, which will be regarded as your salary for the past few years." Tang Tianlin waved his hand and pressed the landline phone on the table.

Soon after, someone walked in and took the three people away.

Tang Tianlin stayed alone in this office - this turned out to be House's office, where the entrance to the underground laboratory was located.

The door lock of the office had been replaced with a new one the next day... He had found the mechanism to enter the underground laboratory in the past two days.

After locking the door, Tang Tianlin opened the entrance to the underground laboratory again.

He walked down slowly.

In addition to the researchers who went out, the guards who originally died here have also been swept away... It took him a lot of effort to deal with those corpses.

Apart from this, there are no traces of cleaning up here, and the fragments of the blown-up cultivation cabin are still scattered on the ground.

Tang Tianlin walked alone into the area originally provided for those researchers to live - there was also a place used to close down disobedient research institutes.

A water prison specially built by Mr. House.

At this time, in the water prison, a man wearing only a white shirt, shivering in the cold water prison and chained, suddenly became extremely excited after hearing the footsteps.

"Let me out!! Let me out!! I am Jimmy, Assistant Tang!!! I was kidnapped! Let me out..."

His screams had to stop suddenly, and then he looked at the man who appeared in front of him with a look of extreme horror.

Wearing his own clothes, even with the same face as his... That day in the club, the devil suddenly appeared behind him, attacked and knocked him down, and replaced him with the devil!

"Don't come over! Don't come over!" He struggled in the water prison in horror, stirring up waves of water.

'Tang Tianlin' squatted above the water prison at this time and said calmly: "It seems that you are still very energetic. Maybe I came early?"

Jimmy suddenly stopped his excited struggle, raised his head, looked upward with resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Qin Zheng..."

Tang Tianlin said calmly: "House won't live for a few days. He will die whenever I pull out the oxygen tube... Don't think he can save you. In the end, you are just his first failure." Taste……"

"What on earth do you want to do!!" He roared in the water prison: "Qin Zheng! I didn't expect you to be so forbearing! I killed you last time, but I didn't expect you to hide and even have plastic surgery to look like me... ...Are you going to annex the entire Auston Group?!"

"Perfect cells..." 'Tang Tianlin' said slowly: "Tell me where it is hidden."