Trafford’s Trading Club

Ye Yan slowly sat down next to the wall in a small alley.

He didn't see clearly who rescued him... When the person rescued him, he seemed to have pricked him with something. From then on, he fell into a dazed state until Finally woke up in the park.

Ye Yan had to think about it. The last time he accidentally got caught by G, he must have been rescued by someone.

Twice...could it be the same person?

Ye Yan frowned. He put his hand deep into his collar and pulled out a red rope. The rope is tied with a small safety lock.

Although the main reason for coming back this time was to find the goods hidden here in the Michael Club, there was another reason for this safety lock.

It was accompanied by a letter. The letter sent to him before the accident had only one content, which was to ask him to stay in a hotel called Ping An Hotel in this city within a specified time.

Ye Yan had just escaped and had not arrived at the appointed time. He simply monitored G while waiting for the appointed time. As for the first time he was rescued by an unknown person, he simply went directly to the Ping An Hotel to recuperate.

"The one who saved me...the same person who sent me the letter?" Ye Yan thought subconsciously, but he couldn't figure out what the purpose of this mysterious man was.

But the safety lock he received gave him a reason to do what the mysterious man ordered in his letter!

Because this safety lock was something he put into the urn of his late girlfriend with his own hands... This was something he had carried since he was a child, and was something his parents asked him to keep him safe.

Clenching his fists, Ye Yan's eyes were filled with coldness. When he got off the plane, he didn't go to the hospital to visit Ma Houde immediately, but went to Xiaochun's cemetery in person.

The cemetery was vandalized!

But he really couldn't figure it out...if the person who sabotaged his purpose and the person who saved him were the same person, what exactly was that person planning to do?

But regardless of whether it's the same person or not... the person who destroyed Xiaochun's cemetery, regardless of his purpose, has succeeded in irritating him!

Ye Yan took a deep breath, stood up holding on to the wall, and walked step by step deeper into the alley. He has been working in the industry for more than ten years, and ten of them have been spent in this city.

He knew how to return to the Safe Hotel in the safest and most private way possible.

…

But Ye Yan did not expect that when he returned to Ping'an Hotel again, he would meet Ma Houde. Ma Houde, who is middle-aged and slightly overweight, is sitting on the sofa in the lobby of Ping An Hotel with his hands folded, trying not to doze off... Ma rushes forward with excitement.

He actually made him wait for Ye Yan here.

The uncle who was dozing off on the counter glanced at it, and smartly put on the headphones and listened to a ****** song. Just kidding, the city's evil nemesis Ma privater is here, and he dares to steal. Listen!

But Ma Houde still pulled Ye Yan aside.

"How did you find this place?" Ye Yan frowned... Too many things happened today, and it was too chaotic.

Ma Houde snorted coldly: "Before asking me, should you say something to me?"

Ye Yan sighed and said, "Brother, I'm sorry for knocking you out last time."

Ma Houde's face looked better, "I didn't find you, it was Zi Ling who found you. Have you forgotten that in this three-acre land, our sister-in-law is far more powerful than those of us who eat the emperor's food?"

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile. He subconsciously glanced at the uncle who owned the Ping An Hotel... Could it be that this uncle was also Ren Ziling's spy?

Ma Houde reached out and pinched Ye Yan's shoulder, "Well, it's only been a few days and you seem to be getting better. The last time I saw you, you must have just vomited blood."

"It's hard to die, I just have a strong bones."

Ma Houde suddenly said seriously: "Old Ye, I have something to ask you. You have to tell me honestly. Listen, you have your own position regarding that club, and I can't tell you. But you can't do this. Hide it from me. Because this is no longer your business alone!"

"What?"

Ma Houde took out the envelope and said seriously: "Someone gave this to you... What is written inside is the place where my eldest brother is buried."

Ye Yan was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils opened suddenly, as if he was angry. He quickly tore open the envelope, threw away the letter paper, glanced at it, and then said nothing, just scratched the letter paper in his hand.

"Ye Yan! Please explain it clearly to me! In addition to your own affairs, is it possible that when you come back this time, it has something to do with your elder brother?"

Ye Yan took a deep breath and put his hands on Ma Houde's shoulders. "Brother, please calm down and listen to me. I'll tell you everything. A month and a half ago..."

…

Bang!

Ma Houde slapped the coffee table so hard that the uncle at the counter was so frightened that he quickly turned up the volume on his cell phone and lowered his head to read the newspaper that he had read this morning.

"What! He actually gave Xiaochun his grave!! I will kill him!!"

"Do you know who did it?" Ye Yan said solemnly: "You want to kill him, don't I? Calm down."

Lao Ye is the person with the most say in this matter.

Ma Houde could only put away his anger, "That person first lured you back, and then showed you that Xiaochun's cemetery was destroyed... By letting you live here, it seems that he planned to contact you easily at any time. But the letter he wrote after The letter refers to my eldest brother’s cemetery, could it be..."

Ye Yan frowned and looked at Ma Houde, "What did you think of?"

Ma Houde said angrily: "mlgb! Of course, thinking of what you are thinking, labor and management are so stupid! You still want to wait three days! If that beast wants to damage the elder brother's cemetery like Xiaochun's cemetery, he will not wait three days at all. !! It’s possible that it’s already…”

"Let's go! Let's go to the cemetery first." Ye Yan said solemnly.

Ma Houde nodded, but was suddenly stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Private said in confusion: "I don't know what happened, but my heart suddenly skipped a beat and I felt very bad."

Just as he said this, the uncle at the counter accidentally dropped his tea cup and stood up in shock, but immediately sat down awkwardly.

Ye Yan frowned. It seemed that just at that moment, he also felt a sudden shudder, which just passed by briefly. He composed himself and said in a deep voice, "Just leave if you have nothing to do."

The two left the Ping An Hotel quickly.

When the two left, the 'residents' of the newly arrived guest rooms in the Ping An Hotel today were all trembling and trembling. They all grabbed the woman in black... Heishui's clothes and gathered around her.

"It's okay, it's okay, sister is here..." Heishui quickly comforted these little demon cubs.

…

…

The terrifying door slowly disappeared into the air. Luo Qiu's seriously enchanting silver color has faded. He didn't seem to notice this change in himself.

"Master, the smell of those who caused damage here should be..."

Luo Qiu waved his hand, making You Ye stop talking.

He shook his head, but squatted down again, reached into the Ken where a pile of filthy things were buried, and took out everything inside with his own hands.

"Master, just let me do this kind of work." Youye couldn't help but said anxiously... This is the master to whom she needs to devote all her loyalty. In the maid's worldview, it is impossible for her master to do this kind of work. Dirty work.

"This is my father's tomb. Since it is dirty, I have an obligation to clean it with my own hands."

Luo Qiu's eyes were unusually firm, and he used his hands firmly, one after another: "No matter how dirty or filthy it is."

Youye could only push aside silently, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes. To let the supreme master suffer such humiliation was equivalent to stepping on her directly!

"who?"

Just when this trace of murderous intent could not be suppressed no matter what, You Ye suddenly looked somewhere.

I saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness, and the tombstone in the cemetery next to it... It should be a male.

The figure with unusually steady steps walked over and said calmly: "I'm asking you who it is."

This man was holding a fire and water lamp, and his appearance gradually became clear. He was carrying two bags of things... It seemed that he had just returned from shopping. The clothes he was wearing were not those of a cemetery employee.

But coming to the cemetery in the middle of the night is probably not because of worship.

The man lifted the fire lamp on the handle and illuminated Luo Qiu and You Ye. He suddenly frowned and said, "What are you doing? Who asked you to dig out the things?"

Youye said coldly: "You...are you the one who buried such a thing here?"

"Who are you?" The man suddenly dropped what he was holding and narrowed his eyes.

His finger bones are much larger than those of ordinary people, he is not tall, and his face is pale. He looks about thirty years old. His left foot moved slightly back half a step, and his body turned slightly sideways.

Luo Qiu, who was still digging out the dirty things in the pit, did not look back at this time, "Did you get it?"

"No matter who you are, I have no obligation to answer you." The man sneered.

"Answer me." Luo Qiu's voice became softer.

The man was stunned for a moment, with a hint of surprise on his face, and blurted out: "Yes, it's me!"

Luo Qiu suddenly stopped. He raised his head and took a deep breath. "I don't care what your purpose is, and I don't want to care about your plans now or why. But now, you... come here."

The man's body seemed to be pulled by something, and he rushed to the tombstone in an instant.

"Kneel down."

The man gritted his teeth and knelt down hard in front of the tombstone with his legs, causing the stone slab in front of the tombstone to clang.

He couldn't help showing a look of horror.

"Kowtow... You! Give! Me! Kowtow! Head!" Luo Qiu suddenly turned his face and said in a deep voice: "Kowtow!!"

Bang!

The man hit his head hard on the stone slab in front of the tombstone!

Headache and bleeding.

Bang bang bang!

A dozen or so dings in a row.

Luo Qiu just continued to dig into the hole with a focused expression. (To be continued.)