Trafford’s Trading Club

Datou was walking out of the public toilet with his pants held up, and happened to see a police car driving past him. Datou was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Dazhe sitting in the car, he quickly ran to the cake shop and asked, and then he learned about the circumstances before and after Dazhe was taken away.

"Damn... this is obviously a frame-up!" Datou frowned: "Xiao Yucheng, an old fox, really dares to play dirty!"

Datou drove quickly and rushed back in the direction of the nursing home.

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With a click, the iron gate of the detention room was closed. Dazhe frowned and saw that he was not the only one here, but there were two other men already living there.

Dazhe grabbed the iron rod, looked at the policeman and asked: "Comrade, didn't you interrogate me first? Why are you locking me up?"

"Why are you so long-winded? Do you want to plead guilty so soon? We don't have time now, the interrogation room is not enough! When we call you, we will call you! Just stay still!"

"Comrade! Comrade!" Dazhe couldn't help shouting: "That pot is really the ashes of a friend of mine. You must not break it!"

"Quiet! Who is going to touch such an unlucky thing! If you keep making noises, you won't get anything to eat!"

"Comrade! Comrade!"

But the person had already left, and Dazhe slapped the iron gate angrily... If he hadn't caused trouble for others, he might have resisted before he was caught... He just had a pot in his hand, and he would have done anything random. If it breaks...

"Is it Xiao Yucheng, an old fox..." Dazhe patted the iron door again angrily.

"Hey! Brother, are you noisy? Didn't you see that it's so noisy that I can't sleep?" A lying man sat up at this time, pinched his fingers and made a snapping sound, "Looks like I have to teach you a lesson. Just one moment will do!"

Another guy with a round waist and thick arms also sat up at this time, showing a sinister smile... They approached Dazhe at the same time.

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"Mr. Xiao said not to go too far."

"Don't worry, those two guys have a sense of proportion."

"Okay, I'll ask some casual questions tomorrow, and then let him go. Mr. Xiao said that this person is protected... to avoid making a big fuss."

"Okay, okay, it's just a few beatings, it's nothing! Besides, Mr. Xiao is the brother-in-law of our Cheng Bureau, what are you afraid of... By the way, this thing is stored here?"

"Are you planning to take this ghost thing home?" The policeman picked up the pot on the table and shook it casually, "It's so light... empty, there's nothing in it."

"Don't do this, it's a bit disturbing."

"You kid, are you afraid that this thing won't work?" The companion laughed loudly, and then suddenly threw it towards the other party, "It's really empty. If you don't believe me, see for yourself!"

"I said you...huh..." This person hurriedly took it and finally caught it. He secretly broke into a cold sweat. But seeing the evil smile on the other person's face at this time, he suddenly became a little angry and put it again. The pot was thrown back towards the other party.

"Haha, I'm not afraid~"

He continued steadily, and then tossed it casually a few times like a circus, but the last time, somehow, he seemed to hear a terrifying ghost-like roar coming from the pot, and he flicked his hand. Shaking, he couldn't hold the pot steady and fell towards the floor.

"Damn it, Mikey, you guy! I told you not to play!" The companion looked at the pot that shattered on the ground and immediately frowned.

It can be seen that the companion named Mikey in front of him is looking down at the ground and motionless. He can't help but come closer and ask, "Are you stupid?"

He slowly raised his head, a strange smile appeared on his face, and his eyes suddenly flashed with a green and black light.

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The two big men were holding their stomachs and fell to the ground, groaning in pain. As for Dazhe, he was rubbing his wrist...the two big men used a lot of force, and the wrist of his left hand was actually sprained.

But he has always been engaged in physical work. Although he is already in his thirties, Dazhe's physical fitness has not deteriorated much compared to when he was young... Probably because of his experience and reaction in fighting, he is not as agile as when he was young, so he suffers A little injured.

"I don't want to cause trouble, let's stay quiet, do you hear me?" Dazhe looked at the two people and said in a deep voice.

"I know..." The two big men looked up in pain and nodded.

You must know that this is a tough job, and only ghosts will take this job. In their hearts, they have already scolded the guys outside bloody.

Dazhe breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the iron gate. He suddenly felt uneasy... but saw the two big men who had sat back suddenly raised their heads and looked at him with dull eyes. .

The uneasy feeling in Dazhe's heart instantly rose to its highest peak... The two big men in front of him simultaneously stretched out their hands towards him, shouting his name in a terrifying voice.

"Wei Dazhe...Wei Dazhe..."

Could it be that... a bad thought flashed through Dazhe's mind, but the two people in front of him jumped on him crazily and even pinched his neck.

Faced with this situation, Dazhe could only fight back instinctively. He punched one of the men hard on the face, and the punch directly bent the bridge of the man's nose... This is what happened. The guy seemed to be unconscious, and the strength of his hand did not lighten at all. As a last resort, Dazhe could only continue to hit the opponent's face crazily!

It wasn't until the strength of the man's hand seemed to have relaxed a little that Dazhe seized the opportunity. He bent his waist, stepped on their stomachs with both legs at the same time, and stretched hard. It took all his strength to finally pull it off. The two kicked off.

After the two men reached the end, they quickly got up again. Dazhe frowned and dodged, but the two men hit the iron gate directly, showing no sense at all.

Dazhe clenched his fists, preparing for the ensuing struggle, but unexpectedly, the two men suddenly fell to the ground, motionless. At the same time, the lock on the iron gate clicked. It opened automatically, and with a creaking sound, the iron door also pushed open automatically.

Dazhe touched his neck in surprise and uncertainty, trembling with fear... He took a deep breath and walked out with great vigilance... Along the way, some of the different detention rooms were empty, and some had people inside. But he also fell to the ground.

The last gate is also open at this time.

Dazhe thought for a while, took a baton from a policeman who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and held it in his hand... He finally walked to the empty lobby of the bureau, but the door here was indeed closed. It's so tight that it can't be opened no matter what... The landline phone number in the report room cannot be dialed.

"Anyone!"

"Anyone!!"

Dazhe walked alone in the corridor where the lights flickered and the windows were closed. He tried to hit the glass with the baton in his hand, but he couldn't even break the glass.

"Anyone!!"

Finally, he found the office where the two policemen who had arrested him were located, but found that the two men fell to the ground at the same time, motionless... And on the ground, there was the broken pot!

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"Old man, how are you?"

"No, the phone can't be reached at all...no one can answer the call."

In Datou's car, Mr. Jin frowned, "It's not good...is there something wrong?"

"What will happen? Are you saying that Xiao Yucheng might let someone attack Brother Zhe inside?" Dazhe said angrily.

"That's okay, I'm afraid..." Mr. Jin said seriously: "There is a lot of evil in the bureau, and there is also a lot of resentment. If that thing comes out in a place like this, its power will be greatly increased..."

As he spoke, Mr. Jin subconsciously looked in the direction of the so-called situation, and his expression suddenly changed dramatically. He pinched it with his fingers, then whispered a few words with his mouth, and finally passed his fingers over his eyes... In his sight, he saw a terrifying green and black aura, now covering the sky.

"It's already too late..."

"What's too late? You mean that thing has been released? What should we do?"

"Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its owner... We can only leave it to fate." Jin Ye closed his eyes, "We can only look at Dazhe's own fate..."

Da Tou hit the steering wheel angrily, "This is not my brother Zhe's problem in the first place!! Why do you have to find him?! He has been suffering like this for so many years, why don't you let him go!!"

"Butou, what exactly happened that year? Tell me carefully. Maybe you can find out where the problem is, and maybe you can also think of a solution!"

Datou knew that he couldn't keep it secret, so he frowned and said: "I was unlucky at that time. I was caught selling pirated CDs and was imprisoned for a few days. I was not there when they kidnapped me. But later I came out and went to visit the prison. Asked."

Datou quickly recalled: "Only Aaron was willing to tell me. At that time, Brother Zhe had already negotiated with Sangkun. But later, Xiaohu was obsessed with money, so he took the risk and planned to get the ransom from Lin Chenggong. . But I don’t know where Sang Kun knew about this. He also wanted the money. However, Lin Chenggong actually reported the police quietly. On the day of paying the money, the police had already ambushed him, so it became The three parties are chasing. Xiaohu succeeded in getting the ransom... Speaking of which, Xiaohu was so crazy that he actually asked for three million in cash!"

"Hmm... I know that during the course of this incident, there was a fight. Xiaohu killed several of Sangkun's men by himself. Finally, Xiaohu took the child and fled to an abandoned house by the reservoir. The police sealed the Mountain, we searched step by step, and finally found it.”

"Yeah... Xiaohu kidnapped Lin Chenggong's child while fleeing." Datou sighed: "Brother Zhe and the others also quietly went in, and even found Xiaohu one step faster than the police. But I didn't expect that at that time... …”