Trafford’s Trading Club

"By the way, I met your Uncle Ye Yan just now when we were in the hospital."

Boss Luo originally planned to go back to Officer Ma's ward, but before he arrived, he ran into Ren Ziling - and now, he was already in the red MINI-CLUBMAN of Deputy Editor Ren.

"...So you're telling me now?" Luo Qiu looked at the female driver carefully.

Ren Ziling shrugged and said: "I heard the explosion later and forgot about it... Is the explosion of the oxygen supply machine so powerful? It's so strange..."

"drive carefully."

Luo Qiu reminded him, then looked out the window.

Uncle Ye Yan—among his father's group, he is considered a relatively young one. A few years ago, I joined an international organization in Lyon, France.

Because the family has always been in contact with Officer Ma, I occasionally heard some rumors about Uncle Ye Yan from him.

If it were a father, he would be very happy to see his original siblings become what they are now, right?

If his father is the first person to be like an idol...then Uncle Ye Yan can probably be classified as the second idol.

Luo Qiu suddenly smiled... He had indeed been at that age when he would be longing for something.

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…

Is it the third night?

My father is lying here.

The hospital still has the spirit of saving lives and rescuing the injured... Luo Yu couldn't help but think happily that at least no matter what, they were the first to rescue him. It's just that the future expenses will probably be astronomical... and my mother is waiting for surgery.

But Luo Yu didn't feel despair yet. After teachers at the school learned about her situation, they began to raise funds across the school. The hospital also helped contact charities and made some related reports and appeals.

There are still many good people out there.

The little girl doesn't know many things in society, but at this moment she just realized that there are still people who are willing to lend a hand to people in need.

For example... this big envelope with encouraging words contained a huge amount of money for Luo Yu.

Suddenly appeared in my father's hospital room in the morning, right on the edge of the pillow... Who put it here?

"Classmate Luo Yu, don't give up, your father will definitely get better."

Looking at the words written on this big envelope again, I always feel that these words are somewhat familiar.

Luo Yu didn't feel despair yet, and her warmth flowed freely.

But at this moment, something seemed to flash by the window. Luo Yu thought she was wrong, but when she walked to the window, she found a new large envelope.

It was still a huge sum of money to her. The little girl stared blankly... But this is the fifth floor. How did you get this big envelope?

Is it God? The little girl couldn't help but think about it.

…

There are too many people who are unkind because of their wealth.

Mo Xiaofei felt there was nothing wrong with taking the money that the rich did not have and using it on people in need.

Won't make the same mistake again.

Mo Xiaofei secretly warned himself - in order not to have the same tragedy happen again, he became even more cautious.

He swore that he would never allow that evil place to take advantage of him again. Looking at the girl standing in a room on the fifth floor of the hospital, Mo Xiaofei clenched his fists.

Not only to better protect the justice of this society...but also to eliminate that evil place!

Yes... Only by destroying that place can we atone for our sins and make up for the mistakes we have made!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei continued to lead the 'prisoners' he had captured to the abandoned factory quietly.

He stirred the racks on top of the factory so that all the 'prisoners' could sit down. Mo Xiaofei took out bread and water from his backpack and scattered them on the ground.

He needed these people to repent here, but he didn't intend for them to die like this - until they came to their senses.

Mo Xiaofei just stood here, watching this group of people start to snatch each other for a little bit of food.

"The bad nature of human beings will not disappear easily."

Mo Xiaofei felt that the service period of these people would have to be at least doubled - these people who were snatching food all fell to the ground as if they had been knocked unconscious.

The pores in Mo Xiaofei's body seemed to have exploded in an instant, and he turned around suddenly - in front of him, the boss of the place he met in the hospital had been standing quietly behind him at some point.

Did he find it? !

Mo Xiaofei gritted his teeth. The scattered steel, iron branches, nails and other discarded items around him floated from the ground in an instant and were neatly arranged on his left and right.

"Thirty-nine, seventeen more than last time." Boss Luo looked at the 'prisoners' who had fallen asleep, "Is there anything wrong this time?"

"Have you been here before?" Mo Xiaofei's alert expression became more and more intense. At the same time, the materials gathered around him began to become more and more dense.

But at this moment, Mo Xiaofei just felt the tightness in his chest, which suddenly became difficult to breathe, his eyes were dizzy, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.

He suddenly knelt on the ground, and the steel and iron tools gathered around him suddenly fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaofei coughed painfully - he covered his mouth, but blood spilled out from around his fingers, unable to be hidden at all.

"You...what did you do to me?" Mo Xiaofei looked at Luo Qiu in horror.

Luo Qiu said calmly: "What you gain at the cost of your soul is the opportunity to develop your brain. This directly gives you telekinesis. However, your own body has no way to accommodate these forces that are beyond the endurance range. Keep it simple. In other words, if you don’t stop using it, it will continue to get stronger and wear down your body faster.”

In order to express it more vividly, Luo Qiu used a metaphor: "If you continue to inflate a balloon, what will happen in the end?"

As if he saw a balloon that had been inflated to the limit suddenly burst in front of his eyes, Mo Xiaofei suddenly became cold all over.

The balloon... will eventually pop.

And will he... die in the end?

"You... did you do this on purpose?" Mo Xiaofei struggled to stand up, looked at Luo Qiu, and stared at him fiercely.

Regarding this part, Luo Qiu didn't intend to explain anything - this transaction was indeed completed by his hands, so the new leader of the club took the blame directly.

Then use the face of a villain.

Luo Qiu said calmly: "I came here to see you. I have no other intention. I just want to remind you... after you die, your soul will belong to us."

Mo Xiaofei rushed forward...but soon stopped.

The other party did nothing, but he understood that he felt fear... his legs were weak because of fear - a few minutes ago, he had even thought about eradicating this evil place.

Why is it so ridiculous?

Boss Luo suddenly said at this moment: "One question... the more you use your abilities, the faster your body will collapse. And are you still willing to become a hero like you did back then?"

"I……"

Mo Xiaofei...he found that he had no way to answer this question properly.

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