Trafford’s Trading Club

The coffee shop where Caroline and Lawyer Carlo met was still the same cafe where they met last time. .

Caroline discovered that the Carlo lawyer was dressed exactly the same as last time, including his suit that looked a little wrinkled and old, and even the shirt underneath.

Lawyer Carlo had a sincere smile and his attitude was much more enthusiastic than last time. At this time, he was looking at the two men next to Caroline.

"I wonder who these two gentlemen are?" Lawyer Carlo asked doubtfully.

Caroline glanced at each other, and when she was about to introduce the two Boston men, one of the men said calmly: "We are her cousins, I am the eldest cousin, and he is the second cousin. This This time I came with her to discuss things with you."

"Oh...Hello, cousin." Lawyer Carlo nodded and looked at Caroline with a smile, "Miss Caroline, you are really careful."

Caroline nodded awkwardly and agreed, "Be careful."

She knew that Lawyer Carlo seemed to have misunderstood something, and probably thought that she had called two people over to prevent him from committing fraud in the sale of Shania's property.

"Lawyer Carlo, since we've already introduced him, let's get down to business." Another man...'Second Cousin' spoke coldly at this time.

"No problem." Lawyer Carlo lit a cigarette, "I have prepared all the relevant procedures and documents. Nia has also signed the authorization document. The only thing left is Miss Caroline. You Just sign the power of attorney in front of Nia in person."

Lawyer Carlo put out the prepared information, a thick stack of documents. The ‘eldest cousin’ and ‘second cousin’ frowned. They were confused by these contracts, which were longer than chicken intestines, and simply stopped reading.

However, they have their own way of doing things.

At this moment, the 'eldest cousin' suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Lawyer Carlo, right?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Lawyer Carlo asked curiously.

The 'Big Cousin' took Lawyer Carlo's cigarette case directly over and said, "Just leave the signatures and other documents here. We are just concerned about whether our cousin can get the promised money in the end. You know Yes, we won’t play legal word games, but we will play other games...very exciting games."

After that, the 'eldest cousin' flattened the cigarette case, and the muscles in his arms even bulged.

The ‘second cousin’ was the first to take the lead: “It’s not big or small, but I think it’s easy to find someone to play games with us.”

Lawyer Carlo smiled calmly, but when he saw his 'second cousin' suddenly lift a corner of his shirt, and then saw a black pistol inserted into his belt, his expression changed slightly.

Lawyer Carlo said quickly: "No problem, I guarantee there will be no problem. In fact, I already have some clues about the buyer... He is a congressman. He recently found a girlfriend and plans to buy him a house. Girlfriend lives.”

The 'second cousin' pretended not to hear and looked out the window indifferently.

Desperados... naturally no one is afraid of them.

Guys like Lawyer Carlo, who talk about who they know and who they know no matter what, they have seen too many of these people. Most of them intend to take advantage of the situation, but in reality they are just weaklings and have no ability at all.

"How much is the salary of a congressman?" The 'eldest cousin' sneered disdainfully: "Are you paying such a high price to buy a house? I'm afraid it's not money from unknown sources."

Lawyer Carlo smiled coquettishly, "Since everyone has reached a consensus, how about... we go to the hospital right now and ask Miss Caroline to sign this power of attorney?"

'Big Cousin' looked at the time, nodded and said, "Hurry up."

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"Multily coax!"

Wearing an emerald green olive crown on his head, Bucky looked solemn. He closed his eyes and raised his hands calmly.

Bucky, who had been practicing in hiding for the past two days, surprisingly made rapid progress. This is probably because he has signed a contract with Lucifer, which makes his mental power stronger than that of ordinary people, but it has never been developed.

So he practiced the meditation technique he got from the maid, and in two days he had developed a little bit of mental power. This little bit of mental power was enough for him to activate the inherent magic in the blessing ring, or it could become a divine magic.

The power of blessing.

The emerald green crown can also achieve an increase effect, so Bucky is extremely confident at this time!

He spent the first thirty or forty years of his life licking blood, but he never imagined that when he reached middle age, he would be able to come into contact with the extraordinary side, and he himself was even releasing extraordinary power.

"Mally, Ma, coax! Mili, Ma, coax!"

Even though the target of the spell was only a stray dog ​​or a lame stray dog ​​that was about to starve to death!

At this time, Bucky's palm was emitting a faint white light. He took a deep breath and put his palm on the stray dog's forehead.

The glimmer of light spread from his palm to the whole body of the stray dog. Soon after, the dying stray dog ​​suddenly stood up as if it had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Although its body is still shriveled, it looks full of energy.

The stray dog ​​seemed to have new vitality, and immediately bit Bucky's palm. Bucky was so angry that he kicked him away. After the stray dog ​​was kicked away, he was frightened and ran out in panic.

Bucky didn't chase him, he just stared blankly at his palms, bursts of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Oh! God! Miss Youye, have you seen it! My power! It's amazing. It’s gone! I actually made it come alive!”

"This is just squeezing out the only potential of its body. It won't last long and will die."

The words of the maid sister were like a basin of cold water, sending Bucky's enthusiasm to the Siberian plateau, where he was torn apart by the cold wind.

The legendary bad guy looked sadly at the maid who was sitting quietly on the stool and flipping through the cookbook. This was the seventh cookbook that he remembered that the maid had flipped through.

How much does she want to turn over?

"If that's the case, this thing can't be considered a magical skill? In fact, it's the same as taking hormones?" Bucky squatted down in frustration.

The maid said calmly: "The life of a stray dog ​​has almost come to an end. If you stimulate the remaining vitality of it, it will naturally die afterwards, but humans are different. If it is just a minor illness or pain, even if the vitality is intensified , it won’t have a big impact. Especially the rich, they can obtain enough life nutrients by eating high-end ingredients, and this consumption can be quickly replenished."

Bucky suddenly pricked up his ears and heard that Lucifer and the demons at the Flaming Lips Bar would never teach him this knowledge so selflessly.

"Besides..." The maid turned another page without raising her head, "If they are critically ill people, or people who have been diagnosed and cannot be saved, you can stimulate their last potential and let them live for a while. , then wouldn’t they still be grateful and even rely on you? When your mental power is strong enough, you can even keep these people alive by consuming your own abilities. They will become more and more dependent on you, and even You treat them as gods. Over time, they will become pious...and piety is the basis of faith. The crown on your head can evolve into a paradise when your spiritual power is enough... "

The maid suddenly frowned and raised her head.

She found that Bucky was able to doze off even while squatting. She probably didn't listen to much of what he said before. Even though she knew that this guy had successfully used the blessing technique for the first time, I'm afraid it also consumed a lot of mental energy, so she just sleepy.

But...

The maid girl just flicked her fingers, and a bunch of black sparks fell directly on Bucky's body. Within a moment, Bucky woke up wailing, and then rolled on the ground, frantically trying to extinguish the flames on his body.

"It hurts...it hurts me to death...help!!!!"

But the black fire came and went quickly. Bucky stood up in a very embarrassed state, only to hear the maid lady say coldly: "Next time I speak, don't let me catch you dozing off."

"yes!!"

Bucky stood up straight. He promised that this was the strongest time he had ever straightened his waist!

At this moment, the maid suddenly closed the cookbook in her hand and stood up. Bucky quickly said: "Miss Youye, is it lunch time?"

The maid just glanced at him indifferently, "You dress up and I'll take you to a place tonight."

"Where to go?" Bucky asked subconsciously.

Youye didn't answer, just looked at Bucky with kind eyes.

Bucky quickly closed his mouth and watched the maid leave.

But after the maid left, Bucky seemed to remember something and asked loudly into the air: "What should I dress up like? Is it more fashionable or more formal?"

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Mr. Offee slept far longer than he expected.

When he woke up, it was obviously past lunch time. He rubbed his forehead with some annoyance and quickly got up to get dressed.

After going downstairs, the maid Bara was looking at the cleanliness of the room: "Mr. Aoife, you're awake! I don't dare to disturb you, but lunch is already prepared. Can I heat it up for you right away?"

"No, I'm going back in a hurry." Mr. Aoife shook his head and walked directly towards the door. Before going out, he seemed to have thought of something, and immediately turned around and asked, "Did you bring Louis back yesterday?"

Bala had no choice but to say: "Sir, there was a power outage yesterday and school was on holiday. I have already told you, have you forgotten?"

"Oh...yes, you said it." Mr. Aoife nodded, "I'll go see Louis before going out. Is he in the room?"

Bara said: "Dr. French took Louis out this morning and said he would stay with him well today so that you can work peacefully."

Mr. Aoife was startled, then nodded after a moment of silence: "Did he say where he was going?"

Bara said: "I heard that the doctor planned to take him to the Science Museum. Louis was very looking forward to it and happy. I think there should be no problem."

"I'm going out." Mr. Aoife opened the door and walked out without looking back.

Mr. Offee quickly walked to the garage and drove out of his house.

He immediately called his secretary, and before the other party started to say hello, he said, "I'm sorry, I overslept today, and I'll be right back. Is there anything urgent?"

"Today is Friday. According to the schedule, sir, you have a meeting at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs at three o'clock this afternoon that you want to attend. At four thirty, a batch of new monitoring equipment samples will be delivered...the one you named last time. For the batch that I want, the manufacturer hopes that you can come to the site during testing. Also, at seven o'clock in the evening, Lieutenant General Germon hopes that you can attend his birthday party."

"The birthday party has been postponed to me. Let's make other normal arrangements." Mr. Ao Fei made a decision quickly.

"Understood. In addition, we found new clues about the theater hostage case."

"Send the information. I'll read it in the car and you tell me." With that, Mr. Offei turned off the car's navigation and at the same time received the information sent by the secretary.

Soon after, a picture of a man appeared on the screen. The man was wearing a white waiter's uniform and looked very handsome.

The secretary's voice sounded: "Sir, this person's name is Oni, and he is a professional gunman. We found records of this person's appearance from the theater's surveillance video."

"Tell me about this gunman." Mr. Offee frowned.

"According to the information in our inventory, Oni was born in a small village in southern Peru. He started to make a living before finishing high school. When he was young, he worked many jobs, including security, parking, repairman, and waiter at a shooting club. He even worked as a cowherd for a whole year. Later, Oni disappeared for two full years. Two years later, he made his debut as a gunman and was active in various countries in South America. He has recorded twenty-nine successful crimes. rise."

Mr. Offee's frown deepened, "One of the top five most valuable gunmen in the Latin American underworld...the President of the Senate was shot..."

"In addition, according to reliable intelligence sources, Oni currently belongs to a force called 'Iris'." The secretary added.

The moving car braked suddenly, scaring the vehicles following it to a sudden stop. If you saw the government license plate hanging on the suddenly stopped car, I'm afraid the owner of the car would get out of the car and curse.

Mr. Offee had to pull the car aside, his brows almost knitted together.

He seemed to be talking to himself: "It's actually 'iris'... What exactly are they trying to do? Are they provoking our country? No..."

"Sir?"

"'Iris' is a mercenary group that does things based on money." Aoife seemed to smell something, "They will not assassinate important figures in a country's political system for no reason... In the end, where did the hand behind the scenes come from? Stretched out?”

Suddenly, Ao Fei suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an unfathomable whirlpool. This whirlpool might cause turmoil in the entire country.

"Sir, do you need us to issue a wanted warrant?"

"Who else knows about this besides you?" Ao Fei asked quickly.

"There are people from the investigation team, but nothing else."

Ao Fei solemnly said: "Let this matter be kept secret for now. I don't want to hear any rumors about this matter from the outside."

"Okay." The secretary responded quickly, and then said: "By the way, sir, there is one more thing, which is also a follow-up to the hostage case. Some people present died at that time, and some guests spontaneously organized a memorial event. Today At night. But they have already reported it to the police station, and arrangements should be made by then to deploy manpower to maintain order."

"I got it, you can handle the little things." Ao Fei nodded: "I'm a little behind on time, so I won't be at the headquarters. I'll go directly to the press conference of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs from here. Wait for me over there. .”

"learn."