Trafford’s Trading Club

Before noon, Cook returned to the tofu shop again.

When I came in, I found that San'er and Xiaozhi were both sitting at the dining table. The food on the table seems to be much richer than before.

But Xiao Zhi kept holding the spoon and staring at the food on the table. He was obviously very greedy.

Xiaozhi immediately rushed towards Cook, but Cook did not dodge and allowed her to hold his hand and walk to the table, "Eat!"

San'er said at this time: "Xiao Zhi, you go over there and watch TV first. I have something to talk to Uncle Mark."

"Xiao Zhi also wants to listen!" Xiao Zhi raised his hand and said.

"Xiao Zhi!" San'er glared.

Xiao Zhi pouted and walked up to the TV with his rice bowl in his hands, playing it very loudly without looking back. San'er sighed at the man in front of him, and then whispered: "You...did you find anything?"

Cook shook his head at this time and said calmly: "I went to the hardware store and asked, and I probably know who bought the crowbar."

"Who is it?" San'er suddenly became nervous.

Cook said, "I don't know him, but I'll quietly go over and take a look this afternoon."

For him, how could he just ask such a few things in one morning. In fact, he even went to the hospital. A guy was seriously injured by him last night. It was impossible to just apply some medicine on him and be done.

It's just that the health station in the town did not take in seriously injured patients... In other words, the seriously injured guy was probably sent to another place overnight, possibly to the town next door.

In addition, because the health station is not big, Cook easily found a guy who should still be lying in the hospital. He was discharged from the hospital inexplicably and seemed to be fully recovered.

"Has anyone been here while I was away?" Cook then asked.

San'er shook his head and said, "How about you... why don't you sit down and eat something first? It's almost time."

Cook nodded, reached out on the table and put some food on the bowl, "I'll just go back to the room and eat."

San'er looked away, "It's okay here..."

Cook said calmly: "No need."

San'er didn't say anything else. He just sat down uncomfortably and silently put the white rice into his mouth without adding vegetables.

Before going upstairs, Cook suddenly said: "Xiao Zhi, catch it, I bought it on the way."

I saw a small thing flying towards Xiao Zhi, and then gently landed in front of Xiao Zhi. Xiao Zhi, who was a little angry at first, suddenly smiled and said, "Mom, Uncle Mark gave me a doll!"

San'er took a look, suddenly felt happy, and then said with a smile: "Silly girl, this is a keychain, not a doll."

…

About an hour later, Cook came downstairs, said he was going out, and went out.

"Mom, why does Uncle Mark keep going out today?"

"He has something to do." San'er knelt down and said softly: "Don't ask, you know? Your Uncle Mark is protecting us."

Xiaozhi thought for a while, "Really?"

"real."

"really?"

"really."

"Are you protecting Xiaozhi and mother like a father?"

San'er just touched Xiao Zhi's head, suddenly pinched up his sleeves and said, "I won't go to the nursery today, and my mother won't be doing business. Let's make delicious food together and wait for Uncle Mark to come back, okay?"

"Okay! Xiaozhi learned to make porridge when her mother was sick last time!"

San'er smiled and said that Xiao Zhi was so good... Since when did she start to feel like she was no longer expecting someone to come back alone and wanted to cook him a sumptuous dinner.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, but it was at the back door of the yard. What San'er knew was that Mark seemed to be used to walking out the back door every time. She suddenly shook her head hard and felt her face getting hot.

"Come back so soon? Did you forget to get something?"

"Is Uncle Mark back? Xiaozhi, go open the door!"

"Hey, Xiao Zhi, don't walk so fast! Xiao Zhi... it's true."

…

…

Simply finding a hole in the old wall and placing his toes a little above, Cook easily let his body jump in from the backyard.

The sound of the landing was not even audible.

According to what the hardware store owner said before, Cook found the home of the person who bought the crowbar without any difficulty. One of the prisoners lived alone, so Cook climbed directly into the wall.

But he didn't find anyone here. He just found out from some clues that someone should have stayed here a day ago.

"No... you really went to another place to heal your wounds."

But Cook was not sure that this man was the one with the heaviest hand last night, so he had to go to the homes of the other three men and see them one by one before making a decision.

So he came and left quickly, leaving no trace.

Cook began to feel more and more strange about himself. The technique of using a pole, the technique of climbing over walls, and the pursuit... these seemed to be things he was accustomed to.

"Who am I..."

Vaguely, he once again felt that something was about to rush out of his mind, but for some reason, it was always just a little short of the mark.

The huge thoughts seemed to be blocked. He suddenly touched the hairpin he bought from the old woman's stall in his trouser pocket.

To give or not to give seems to have become the convergence point between emotion and reason, and it remains deadlocked to this day.

Time passed while he was thinking and investigating, and it was already late in the evening. Cook found out from the nearby neighbors who the man would hang out with on weekdays, and went to the homes of these men one by one.

He found almost nothing... He just knew that two of them had been away from home today, and two of them had gone out early in the morning.

The only useful clue is...these four men are very close to Zhang Kun on weekdays and consider Zhang Kun to be their eldest brother.

He finally went to Zhang Kun's home and found no one in the house.

"But at least it's locked down."

Even Cook himself noticed...a terrifying murderous intention flashed in his eyes. At this time, an idea came to his mind: the best solution to the trouble is to permanently erase...

Taking advantage of a time when there were few people around, Cook walked around the alleys outside San'er's house a few times before turning to the door of the tofu shop's backyard. He confirmed that there was no suspicious person nearby... Just look. Just to see if anyone else will come tonight.

Just as he was thinking to himself, Cook suddenly frowned and stopped in front of the back door.

He reached out and pushed the door panel gently... The door panel moved slightly and was not locked! Cook suddenly raised his head and rushed into the backyard like a cheetah.

Several flower pots in the backyard fell to the ground at some point. There seemed to be signs of struggle, and... there were also shoes that had been taken off.

Xiaozhi’s shoes!

Cook silently picked it up and held it in his hands a little harder. With a terrifying cold light in his eyes, he saw a line of text written in red paint on the wall of the yard.

…

…

This is a mill outside the town, and there is an old and broken waterwheel next to it.

Zhang Kun and his two younger brothers were looking at the two women, one large and one young, who were tied up here... Zhang Kun, whose eyes were full of gloom, didn't know what he was thinking at this time.

"Boss, do you want to have a good time first?" The younger brother whispered in Zhang Kun's ear at this time: "Shall we go outside to help you? When the foreigner comes and sees that his woman has been ruined, Don’t be so angry! Hehe!”

Zhang Kun's eyes suddenly became more terrifying and greedy, and he suddenly said: "You two, go out first."

"Yes!"

The sound of opening and closing doors.

Blindfolded and with his hands tied behind his back, San'er was still on the ground. San'er was trembling with fear... The daughter next to her was crying non-stop and calling for her mother.

"What...what do you want to do! Let me go!! Let me go!! Bastard...let go...the beast!!"

Zhang Kun was already like a vicious dog, pressing directly on San'er, with a crazy look on his face, "Why don't you like me!! Why!! I always let you be my woman! I never use force on you!! You But you ignore me!! Go hook up with a foreigner?! You...bitch!! Bitch!! Bitch!!”

He pressed his hands on the neck of the woman he had always wanted, "I'll fuck you to death!"

Hiss...!

"Mom! Mom! Mom! Wow!!"

Xiao Zhi cried loudly.