Trafford’s Trading Club

Ma Zir quickly walked to Ye Yan's side, took out the handcuffs and put them on kingkong's hands.

"It's hard for you to fly, so you should cooperate with us!"

Kingkong pinned Lian aside with a sneer, not intending to speak at all at the moment.

At this time, a police car drove in quickly, followed by two more. The heavily armed police officers ran out of the police car with guns in both hands.

"Ma privater!", "Ma privater!"

"Little bastards, do you always get out after you're done? How did you become a police officer!" Officer Ma said displeased.

But you are also a policeman... But the police officers who were being scolded did not dare to bite, and just silently arrested the subdued kingkong.

Ye Yan had already walked aside at this time. He came to the position where he smashed the door and overturned the car. But here, he could no longer see any trace of Jes' private a.

Ye Yan raised his eyes and looked blankly in the underground parking lot. He saw the young man sent out as an undercover agent, subconsciously grabbed his arms, and asked nervously: "Where is that young lady just now?"

"Ah...I don't know, I didn't see it." The young police officer replied with a blank look on his face.

Ye Yan let go of him, took two steps back, and looked around again. He put his palm on the edge of his lips, "jes private a!!jes private a!!jes private a!!"

He had walked quickly out of the parking lot along the gate, calling and searching.

…

Luo Qiu took off the mask on his face.

In a corner of the parking lot, a group of police officers were processing the scene.

The maid was beside him, and on the ground sat the real owner who was supposed to be an undercover agent in this operation.

Youye's fingers have been tapping the headmaster's forehead for some time.

Finally, the maid retracted her finger, looked at Luo Qiu and whispered softly: "Master, when you wake up, this gentleman will feel as if he has experienced everything just now."

Luo Qiu nodded. He looked at Ye Yan, who was not far away and leaned silently on the nanny's car. After a moment, he said, "Let's go, it's okay."

…

…

Jes came to a small alley not far from the building.

The distance almost exhausted her strength, but she managed to get the goods out. After taking a few deep breaths, Jess took out the phone.

Soon, the other end of the phone was connected, but there was silence.

Jess privately said slowly: "Mr. Sun, you received my call. You should understand that Kingkong failed."

'Mr. Sun''s voice was unhurried, "Dear Jesus, from the sound of your voice, your situation is not good."

Jes said privately: "I'm fine... at least the batch of goods is still in my hands in the end. You don't have any manpower here anymore. The transaction between you and me should be able to continue, right?"

'Mr. Sun' suddenly said: "No, no, no, jes private a, I don't even care about this batch of goods now. What I care about is you. jes private a, you are worthy of being the child we have trained, and you are worthy of being the best." One of the best believers. Since kingkong is broken in your hands, it is enough to prove your excellence. Jesus, you are just confused for a moment, aren't you? Our arms are always open for you."

"Stop talking nonsense! I still have the same request! Before sunrise here, you must safely send my mother to the criminal police headquarters! Otherwise, I will dump all this batch of goods into the sewer!"

"Oh! My child, you really disappoint us." 'Mr. Sun' on the other end of the phone said in a sigh-like tone, "It's time for you to return to our arms and listen to us again. of faith”

On the other side of the phone, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

Jessua suddenly held her head, and a terrifying harsh sound was ringing crazily in her mind!

She fell to the ground in pain.

The phone's voice was still ringing: "Jesus, tell me, who are you?"

"I...I am jes private a, I am the most loyal believer in Michael Hall...No, no...no! I am jes private a...no..."

"Jesus, how long has it been since you listened to the gospel of our Lord? My child, you have been out for too long. The temptations in this world have blinded your heart. My child, think of it quickly. Who is it?"

"I am...I am..."

Jessie stopped her hand, her expression became dazed, and she slowly picked up the phone. Although her eyes seemed to contain a faint struggle, her consciousness was gradually replaced by something.

Jesus tried hard to control his body, but the words that came out of his mouth were not what he wanted to say: "I am... a child of the Lord... I am a believer of the Lord... I am..."

Who can help me.

…

"Yes, you are our child, everything about you and your thoughts should exist for our great Lord."

"yes……"

"Now, child, tell me your location, and I will send someone to recover the goods immediately, and of course you. You don't have to worry, soon, soon you will be able to meet your mother in 'heaven' of."

"Meet..."

What 'Mr. Sun' on the other end of the phone didn't know was that someone had taken the phone that Jess was holding in his hand.

Feeling that Jes's answer was a little imperfect, the voice of 'Mr. Sun' continued to sound: "Jes, good boy, tell me where you are now."

"Um...are you that Mr. Sun? Oh, one of them, Mr. Sun?"

It's not Jes's voice, but something else, something else that 'Mr. Sun' has never heard! He on the other side of the phone frowned, but did not panic, but said calmly: "Who are you?"

…

Who are you.

It seems that in the past two months, this kind of question has basically become the question that the new owner of the club has heard the most.

The club leader who appeared in the box was just looking at Jess sitting on the ground, looking at the trace of struggle hidden in her eyes, and answered the call in a calmer voice. On the other side: "Me? I'm just a business person. For now, this Miss Jes A is my guest."

"Oh? Really." 'Mr. Sun' was silent for a moment and said calmly: "It's really interesting. We are also business people. Since we are all in business, I think we can have a good talk."

Luo Qiu chuckled and said, "Does the guest need anything?"

'Mr. Sun' said calmly: "It's very simple. No matter how much Jes gives you, we will give you double or even more. As long as you return Jes and the things in her hands to us." can."

"The purchasing power of the guests seems to be quite strong." Luo Qiu narrowed his eyes.

'Mr. Sun' said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense. I don't know how much you know from Jes' private a... But if you know, you will definitely regret negotiating with me here. But it doesn't matter, I like and have the guts of negotiations. Billions."

"A billion?"

"Euros." 'Mr. Sun' said calmly.

Luo Qiu also said calmly: "That's quite a lot. But for this guest, unfortunately, what we charge is not money."

"What?"

"Italy, Turin. Alpino Street, No. 38... Well, Unit 4, study..." Boss Luo narrowed his eyes at this time: "Guest, does the bottle of Margaux in front of you taste good? ?”

"!!Who are you!!!!"

The voice was frightened, frightened, and panicked.

In an apartment at that specific address, the red wine glass in the man's hand suddenly fell to the ground. He stood up suddenly and quickly looked at the study where there was no one except himself.

He even walked to the window and opened a corner of the curtain, like a poisonous snake, carefully looking at everything on the street outside the window... (To be continued.)