Trafford’s Trading Club

"That was the child of a good friend of mine. It happened to be summer vacation at that time, so he brought his child to visit me."

Unknowingly, Zhong Luoyue and Leng Feng found a bench nearby and sat down... Leng Feng was more curious about why the third lady was so interested in what happened back then.

It's just that the Zhong family had been kind to him, so Leng Feng's sensibility towards the descendants of the Zhong family was naturally biased.

"Do you... still have contact?" she asked thoughtfully.

"It's been a while since we've had any contact." Leng Feng said seemingly casually, then frowned curiously: "Miss Third, you seem to be very concerned about that child."

Zhong Luoyue smiled indifferently and said almost impeccably: "When I was young, I lost my way in the forest, fell into a tree hole, and injured my leg. It was that child who saved me and stayed with me. At night, I wouldn't be too scared. But when I woke up, you had found me and sent me directly to the army hospital. I never saw the child again, and I didn't even say thank you. Chance."

Leng Feng listened carefully.

Maybe it was a subconscious suspicious relationship... He needed to make sure that the third lady of the Zhong family cared about the child back then and whether it would have any impact on the child.

He did not hope that this grown-up child would be adversely affected... When necessary, he did not even intend to reveal more information about this child to the third lady.

After all, so much time had passed, and even if he said he couldn't remember clearly, Zhong Luoyue had nothing to say.

But when he saw Zhong Luoyue, he seemed to be really grateful, so he felt slightly relieved.

"I see." Leng Feng nodded, and then said with a smile: "Actually, Miss Third, have you ever thought that the child might have forgotten this matter long ago... After all, it happened so many years ago."

"Maybe." Zhong Luoyue chuckled, "I also forgot about it for a long time, but I just suddenly remembered it recently... So, if possible, Mr. Leng, can you tell me your friend's contact information? ? At least let me say thank you, which is more than ten years late."

"I'm afraid this won't work." Leng Feng shook his head: "You can't contact this friend of mine."

Zhong Luoyue was stunned.

"He died in the line of duty a few years ago." Leng Feng said softly, "However, I can give you their home address... As for whether I can see the child from back then, I can't guarantee it, because I heard that he It seems that he went to study abroad, maybe he is not here now."

"It doesn't matter." Zhong Luoyue's eyes lit up, "It's better than being in a huge crowd."

She quickly got a piece of paper with an address from Leng Feng's hand.

There was actually nothing worth talking about after that.

Zhong Luoyue and Leng Feng were almost strangers to each other.

One of them just wanted to help the former old chief find out about his granddaughter's whereabouts, and the other just wanted to find out what happened back then, so they had this conversation that was probably one of the few in their lives.

After a hurried farewell, Leng Feng drove away quickly... According to the principle of getting closer, Leng Feng had just received an order to receive an extraordinary mission that had just arrived.

Zhong Luoyue was sitting alone on a bench in the riverside corridor, looking at the note with the address in her hand, and fell into deep thought.

——Do you want to go?

she couldn't help but ask herself.

The wind blowing by the river brought with it a hint of the unique smell of river water, but it was not the smell of blood that vampires liked - she was no longer the little girl she was back then.

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"What on earth happened here..."

Another car drove into a small valley not far outside the city.

Two field agents from the Bureau got out of the car, and they soon discovered the car of Senior Agent Fu Mingxian who had gone to investigate the area where the drone was shot down in the morning.

When I saw this parked off-road vehicle, I naturally saw two heads pierced by branches and stuck on the ground.

The two field agents from the Bureau were instantly shocked by the scene in front of them... The storm was beyond extreme.

Finally, they also found Fu Mingxian's body, with his head separated.

They were no longer able to analyze the situation at the scene... This was probably the worst incident that happened before the extraordinary meeting officially started: a senior agent of the Bureau and two mid-level agents were brutally killed.

Cutting off a human head and hanging it on the ground on a branch is the worst provocation! !

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"What did you say!?"

Gaffe.

In the monitoring room of one of the guest houses temporarily requisitioned by the administration, Yan Xiaoxi, who was watching the surveillance for the past week on the same screen, suddenly stood up and said, "Is Lao Fu dead?!"

"Yes...it's true! This is the photo of the scene that was sent back!" The subordinate took out his mobile phone in a panic and opened it in front of Yan Xiaoxi, "I didn't believe it at first...it's unbelievable, but it's true. Pay. The boss... died miserably."

Yan Xiaoxi took the phone and just stared at it without saying a word, but his face was the coldest and most terrifying that his subordinates had seen in so many years.

"Section...section chief?"

"Let the people on site protect everything on site." Yan Xiaoxi said with an expression on his face at this moment: "Nothing is allowed to be moved. I want to go to the site to check in person."

"But the murder here..." The subordinate was about to say something, but when he met Yan Xiaoxi's gaze at this moment, he quickly changed his words, "Section Chief, just go ahead and leave the matters here to me. We won’t let any trouble happen here.”

Yan Xiaoxi said nothing and strode out of the monitoring room.

The subordinates pressed their hands on the console and stared at the video on the screen, but they could no longer concentrate... They all called him Boss Fu, and Boss Fu should know how close they were to Fu Mingxian. familiar.

"The murder, the death of Boss Fu..." the subordinate murmured to himself: "Tomorrow is the meeting. Is this coming for our administration, or..."

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Yan Xiaoxi quickly arrived at the scene of the accident... In fact, after driving out of the prohibited area, he directly posted a few speed charms produced by the Administration on himself, jumped out of the car, and drove all the way. Come.

"Section Chief!" Two detectives guarding the scene hurriedly came forward to say hello.

Yan Xiaoxi came to Fu Mingxian's body without saying a word, squatted down, and looked at Fu Mingxian's severed head... His eyes were not closed.

Yan Xiaoxi reached out and closed her eyes, "Believe me, I will definitely find the murderer for you."

As he said that, Yan Xiaoxi looked at the two field agents, "Where's the spiritual device? I asked you to prepare it on the way."

The two field agents looked embarrassed at this moment, looking like they were about to speak but couldn't.

"Where's the spiritual instrument!" Yan Xiaoxi said in a deep voice.

"Section Chief, please listen to us first..." One of the field agents gritted his teeth at this time and said: "Before you came, we used the spiritual device to check... Boss Fu and the other two agents. All around, the fluctuations of their three souls and seven souls cannot be detected at all... They, their souls have disappeared."

"Missing?" Yan Xiaoxi frowned suddenly and looked around blankly, "Gone...how could it be?"

"Section Chief!" the field agent said: "Boss Fu came here to investigate the destruction of the drone. We found the wreckage of the drone nearby... Could it be possible to kill Boss Fu? Is it the same person who destroyed the drone and broke in illegally?”

Yan Xiaoxi did not speak, and the two field agents naturally did not dare to continue speaking... Yan Xiaoxi was seen sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, with his eyes closed tightly, his hands forming a strange handprint, and he remained motionless. Sitting.

"Section Chief, what...are you doing?"

"You don't understand. Section Chief Yan is born with a different kind of inspiration than ordinary people. He can sense many things that cannot be detected by the naked eye or instruments... I think Section Chief Yan is currently using his spiritual sense to look for possible remaining clues."

After a while, Yan Xiaoxi opened his eyes... as if there was a flash of lightning.

"Such a powerful aura... This level seems even higher than that of Master..." Yan Xiaoxi's expression became more solemn, and he traced that there was a lot of powerful aura left here.

And among these remaining auras, there is even an unusually sharp aura... and there are two of them!

The guys who left behind these powerful auras are all suspected of killing Fu Mingxian and two mid-level agents - especially the two most ferocious ones among them.

"Take their bodies back first." Yan Xiaoxi directly picked up Fu Mingxian's head at this time, "There is nothing worth investigating here... close the team."

"yes……"

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Inside the train station, Leng Feng was following the instructions, looking for the extraordinary mission that had just arrived - and at the same time looking at some simple information about this extraordinary mission.

"The Black...Order?"

A few months ago, Leng Feng was just an ordinary soldier and had never been exposed to anything unnatural. Now, various extraordinary creatures like crucian carp crossing the river have appeared one after another, which even makes Leng Feng feel overwhelmed. .

All this is new to him and also mysterious.

He was like a sponge, rapidly absorbing all the extraordinary knowledge he could get his hands on every day.

Soon, an unusually conspicuous team came into Leng Feng's sight - he almost didn't need to distinguish it to recognize that this was the person he was going to receive.

He walked up quickly.

This team is composed entirely of women, and except for the young woman at the head, all the other women are uniformly dressed in black nun uniforms... That's why they look eye-catching, so they can be identified at first glance.

As for the leading woman, she was wearing a tight black leather coat and a slender windbreaker.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Lamias...the representative of the remnants of the Black Order at this meeting." Leng Feng asked, standing tall.

"Although we are not a big organization, but..." the woman in tight leather clothes who led the organization tilted her head, "Are you the only one, Mr. Commissioner of the China Administration Bureau?"

"I'm sorry." Leng Feng had to say: "Because there are really too many missions arriving in the last two days...Knight i, we have tried our best to ensure that every mission has someone to receive it. Lamia Miss Si, please come with me, your accommodation has been arranged."

"Then let's go." The woman in tight black leather clothes said calmly.

This seems to be a difficult person to talk to...but Leng Feng doesn't care. He himself is not a talkative type.

Black Order.

An anti-God organization? It's quite interesting, Leng Feng thought to himself.

"By the way, has the Holy See's mission arrived?" the woman in tight black leather clothes asked suddenly.

"Already arrived." Leng Feng nodded, and then said: "But we will not be responsible for arranging meetings between the envoys."

"I don't want to see them either." The woman chuckled, "I heard that a very interesting priest came from the Holy See's mission... right?"

"I'm not very clear about this." Leng Feng said: "I have not contacted the Holy See's mission."

"Really." The woman in black leather clothes smiled slightly, then looked around and said to herself: "Speaking of it, it's really magical. This city... It's like being completely trapped in a small place. It's like I can't move, it's a really annoying feeling. I hate this feeling of being trapped."

Leng Feng didn't know how to respond, so he had to say: "Miss Lamias, basically all missions from all over the country arrive by flight. Why did you choose the train?"

"Because I am poor." The woman in black leather clothes smiled and said, "Did you see the word poverty written on my face?"

Even a serious guy like Leng Feng, who was a veteran, couldn't help but be startled at this moment... This reason is so true!

"You're kidding." The woman in black leather...Lamias chuckled lightly at this time and said casually: "I just don't like the feeling of being in the sky."

"this way please."

Therefore, Leng Feng decided to send these women from the Black Order to the guest house as soon as possible.

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——You're injured, don't move, I'll take care of it for you.

The boy found a lot of leaves from somewhere, then put them in his mouth and chewed them carefully - he spit out the chewed things, and then applied them on the girl's legs.

The little girl felt dirty and wanted to resist for a while - but for the sake of the boy's cute face... he looked really like the bear doll in his room, so cute.

——Are you hungry? I still have some biscuits here. Let’s share them.

——Don't be afraid, let me tell you a story.

——Do you know the morning star, the light in the sky?

——You should have told me. You see, you have peed out and got wet.

——It’s fine if I don’t look at you, but you need to take off your pants. I’ll find a way to help you dry them... Well, it smells so strong.

Little... bad guy——! !

Eyes suddenly opened.

The jewel-like eyes suddenly opened on the rearview mirror in the car, which made the driver who was peeking quietly startled - by these jewel-like, yet extremely sharp eyes.

"Here, here, this guest..."

Due to the strong aura of the owner of these eyes, the driver seemed to have become less fluent in his speech - this woman looked extremely beautiful, but had an extremely strong aura.

After the woman paid the money, she got out of the car directly without saying a word. She just looked down at the note in her hand - comparing it to the house address in front of the building.

"right here."

She raised her head and looked at the residential building in front of her - a very ordinary residential building in a community, nothing special about it.

"The results are coming."

You are here, but as long as you haven't arrived at the exact unit written on the address...or even if you haven't pressed the doorbell to let people know, it doesn't really count as your arrival - do you want to go up or not?

"It turns out that there are times when I am hesitant like this..."

Zhong Luoyue chuckled and shook her head... Then she walked directly into the elevator lobby of the building, pressed the elevator button, and waited.

Waiting quietly.

She has actually been waiting for many years.