Trafford’s Trading Club

Xiaobao waited for Qian Xiu for a while, but when he saw that he still had no response, he couldn't help but frown again.

He was not sure whether the guy who was playing the role of the great knight Qianxiu fell down drunk, or whether he had a drunken conversation with himself and was planning to do something dangerous.

Can we use common sense to think about the behavior of a drunk person? Obviously it can't be done.

But Xiaobao is not sure whether what this guy just said is true. The Internet is full of lies and illusions, and the trust built up is like rootless duckweed.

Xiaobao suddenly trembled, and quickly picked up the landline next to him and made a call, "Hey, please help me pick up the line from the network surveillance department. I'll wait. Hey! Daniel! It's me, Xiaobao." ! It’s an emergency, can you help me? Can you check an IP for me to see where the address is and who the user is? Oh, don’t worry about so much, it’s not a bad thing! What bad things can I do? , I will give you the information right away. Thank you, thank you! Then I will wait for your news!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiaobao stared at the screen, looked at the time, shook his legs, and felt more and more uncomfortable for some reason.

Finally the phone rang.

"Hey! Daniel, have you found it?"

"I found it, but it's not in our city."

"where?"

"Next door, in a county under Jingyun City, the address shows that the head of the household is a person named Chen Liqun."

While Xiaobao copied the information given by Daniel, he said: "Chen Liqun, right? Oh, male, forty-five years old? Forty-five years old? Oh, no, no, I didn't say anything. Okay, okay Okay, I’ll treat you to dinner!”

Xiaobao quickly put on his shoes and coat, ran to the parking lot, started the engine, glanced at the information, and frowned, "Forty-five is not a boss, but an uncle, right?"

He shook his head and still drove his car, stupidly planning to run to Linshi in the middle of the night for some unknown reason.

It was indeed late at night or early in the morning.

Secretary Lan Kai, who was dozing in the ward, suddenly woke up after hearing a clang. He saw the woman on the hospital bed looking at him, and there was an overturned water glass on the ground.

The secretary jumped up immediately, "Oh my God! You finally woke up!! I'm going to call the doctor right now! Wait! Wait!"

"Just wake up and you'll be fine. There's actually nothing wrong with your body. You just need to pay more attention to rest!" After a brief examination, the doctor looked at the secretary and smiled.

It’s not easy for doctors either. This secretary comes every day, so why doesn’t he work overtime every day?

"It's okay, thank you, doctor."

The doctor left quickly, and the secretary quickly brought a glass of water to Xiaorou, "You drink water, drink some water first."

"Why are you here?" Xiaorou looked at the person next to secretary Lan Kai coldly. How could she not recognize him?

The secretary hurriedly said: "Am I not taking care of you? This is a special order from Mr. Lan. How dare I leave? No, we can finally wait until the clouds clear and the moon shines, until you wake up!"

Xiaorou sneered: "Really? I think it's the dark moon, right? Doesn't Lan Kai wish that I would just die so that he wouldn't have to worry about it?"

The secretary hurriedly said: "How could it be! It certainly can't be possible! You don't know, Mr. Lan is running here every day! He has even rejected the negotiation of several important projects! That day, it was Mr. Lan who hugged I ran all the way to the hospital with you! I didn’t even change my clothes, I just wore slippers, which fell off on the way. Mr. Lan was barefoot, and his skin was worn off several layers! No, Mr. Lan hasn’t slept in the past few days. In the past few hours, I have lost a lot of weight. If the city leaders hadn’t come over tomorrow to guide the work, there is really no other way, and Mr. Lan wouldn’t have gone either!”

Xiaorou averted her eyes and didn't look at what the secretary was saying. He was probably 70% true and 30% false, but probably he didn't dare to talk nonsense about Lan Kai.

The secretary still handed over the water at this time.

Xiaorou took it silently and drank it in small sips.

The secretary saw the opportunity and sat down and said: "According to me, Mr. Lan is the person who cares about you the most in the world. Why do you two need to do this, right?"

Xiaorou glared at him and whispered: "Get out."

"This, I, I should keep it, right? Mr. Lan asked me not to leave."

Xiaorou threw the water glass out and said angrily: "You listen to Lan Kai's words, but you don't listen to mine, right? Can you get out? If you don't get out, I'll get out by myself!"

With that said, she pulled out the needle in her hand and tried to get up.

"No, no, no!"

The secretary was helpless, "If I let you walk out of here, Mr. Lan will have to twist my head off! I'm going out, why don't I go out? But you promise, don't move around, don't move around! Don't! Let’s keep messing around, okay?”

"roll!"

"I'll get out, I'll get out, I'll get out right away. Outside the door, just outside the door, okay? I'll get out of here."

"Wait."

"In the!"

"Get me a computer and get some food. I'm hungry."

"Immediately! Immediately! Make sure to complete the mission!"

At about six o'clock in the morning, Chen Liqun, who had not yet gotten up, was woken up by a loud knock on the door.

He put on his coat and opened the door with an annoyed look on his face, "Who is it! It's so early in the morning and you're not letting anyone sleep!"

"Qian Xiu?"

"What are you? Who are you? Are you renting a house?" Chen Liqun frowned and looked at the guy in front of him, a young Xiaobao with obvious dark circles under his eyes.

Rent a house? landlord?

Xiaobao scratched his head, took a step back, looked at the uncle up and down, especially at his legs, and then asked doubtfully: "Are you really not Qian Xiu?"

"Nasi, you kid came to play tricks on me early in the morning, right?" Chen Liqun's eyes widened.

"No, no, I'll just find someone, don't be angry." Xiaobao said quickly, "That's right, I have a friend who may live in your place. Is there anyone with mobility issues living here?"

"Is it difficult to move?" Chen Liqun frowned, "Xiu? What are you doing? Shouldn't you say it's Lan Xiu?"

"Oh, yes, it's Lan Xiu, Lan Xiu." Xiaobao nodded wittily, "Uncle, I'm going to find Qian Xiu, no, Lan Xiu."

"Who are you?" the landlord asked suspiciously.

"Friend!" Xiaobao said quickly: "Good friend!"

"How come I've never seen you before?" The landlord still looked suspicious.

Xiaobao said: "I am not here because I am out of town? Look, my car is still parked outside to warm up. I have driven more than a hundred kilometers. If you don't believe me, I will show you the record!"

The landlord waved his hand: "No, no, no, that guy isn't here a long time ago, so there's no need to look for him."

"Ah? Not here?" Xiaobao was stunned that the Taoist was not here. Then how did he have such a hot conversation with him a few hours ago?

The landlord shook his head and said: "That guy is actually quite pitiful. He was paralyzed and couldn't poop or urinate. No, a few weeks ago, I was playing on the computer and suddenly fell into a coma!" If you hadn’t told me, you might have died!”

"What about others now?" Xiaobao asked.

The landlord uncle said: "He was sent to the hospital, and later he found his brother. You don't know, his brother is also a big entrepreneur in the city. He is young and promising! I don't know how it happened. He was in the sky and on the ground. Two brothers, strange and strange."

"Which hospital are you in? Have you been discharged?"

"How do I know?" The landlord shook his head and said, "The doctor said that he has become a vegetative state and may not wake up for the rest of his life. If you want to see him, go to the First People's Hospital in the city!"

"Oh, okay, thank you, uncle."

Xiaobao scratched his head and walked out, his mind full of questions.

Rich brother? Vegetative state? Infatuated girl? Blue sky? Internet addicted youth? Who chatted with me?

Internet ghost?

"What and what is this?"

Xiaobao suddenly shuddered, then got in the car and looked at the time. It was now time to make a decision. It was still too late to rush to work, but what if he had to go to the hospital?

"Then do you have anything else to order?" The secretary stood uneasily, "Hey, slow down, eat slowly, be careful! I'll get you a glass of water. I just reported it to my boss Lan. , he said that he would come over to see you as soon as the leader leaves."

"Get out, don't let me see your face." Xiaorou glanced coldly.

The secretary had no choice but to turn aside to cover her face and left the room silently, but before going out she still said: "Well, call me if you need anything, call me."

A bowl of white porridge was thrown over at once, which scared the secretary and quickly closed the door.

She had just bitten a fried dough stick, and her palms, which were still dripping with blood, were placed on the keyboard of her laptop, and she started typing casually.

I kept logging in to several games like Dream City and Black Mission 1989, but closed them soon after. Finally, after some hesitation, Xiaorou opened Emerald Fantasy.

Even she didn't know whether it was an expectation or a habit, but she opened these things like this, which were completely meaningless to her now.

System prompt: You have eighty-six missed emails.

Even though there were eighty-six emails, she still carefully clicked through them one by one. She never wanted to let herself miss even one success because of irritability and loss, even if these emails were from those who wanted to benefit from her. player.

Milk God Xiaobao.

When the name of this person appeared, Xiaorou hesitated for a moment and remembered the incident a few days ago, but she felt like she didn't want to open it and didn't want to think about what happened that day.

"Forget it, I scared people, please apologize." Xiaorou muttered, talking to herself, as if she was talking foolishly: "If Lan Tian knew about it, he would scold me for being willful again."

Milk God Xiaobao: There are some things I think you should take a look at. Because it was so annoying, I couldn’t help but record what happened after you died that day. My boss is going crazy

Xiaorou frowned and subconsciously opened the link in the email.

In the gorgeous picture, there was a picture of a sword-wielding knight frantically slashing a monster. Looking at the crazy number of combos on the screen, Xiaorou suddenly dropped the fried dough stick he was chewing.

She moved her lips and opened them slightly. Then she touched her chest with trembling palms, and then covered her lips with her hands.

"Lan Tianxiu! I'm looking for you! I, I finally, finally found you! I found it, I found it!!"

I couldn't wait to get back into the game, and was frantically buying server speakers, but I suddenly stopped buying them.

Xiaorou bit her nails nervously, "No, you can't look for him directly like this. He will run away. He will run away like last time. You can't let him know that I found him. You can't, you can't."

As she spoke, she shed tears.

She suddenly hugged the notebook into her arms, "I finally found you! This time I'm here to give you courage!"

Then, she picked up the notebook, walked off the bed barefoot, held it up, and spun her body around the ward, laughing and shedding tears, like a happy moth.