Trafford’s Trading Club

Boom boom boom boom!

The Alfa Romeo's body rolled all the way down the cliff, and when it finally fell to the bottom of the cliff, it was completely smashed into a pile of scrap metal.

Then thick black smoke rose from the bottom of the cliff.

In a small watchtower on the nearby winding mountain road, a man was turning the night vision goggles on his hand. The flames burning below the cliff can still be seen on the light green lens.

The man looked like this for a while, and finally nodded.

He put down his night vision goggles and took out his phone.

"Boss, it's done. The car has been blown over." As the man said this, he suddenly pressed another button.

I heard another loud noise coming from the distance... This time, the explosion was caused by the Hennessy Viper, which had been disabled by Song Ying's driving skills.

The man laughed ferociously at this time.

Because it’s such a great feeling, blowing up a supercar in an instant! Explosion is romance, this sentence is not wrong at all!

"No limbs left, right?" the voice on the other end of the phone asked a little eagerly.

"Boss, I think the goddess of luck must be favoring you." The man smiled and said, "Because just before I took action, a group of young losers who came from nowhere drove a few cars and intercepted Song Ying. …”

The man briefly described what he saw from a distance, "...that's it, although we don't know where this group of people came from, but since they appeared at this time, it's like giving us another new experience." Cover. In this case, we will have to do a lot less, and maybe even don’t have to do anything at all. Because the direction of the Song family’s investigation will probably start with these little bastards.”

"Well... come back first." On the other end of the phone, the man said in a deep voice: "Be careful and don't let anyone find out. There are many secret whistles of the Song family nearby."

"I know." The man smiled, then turned off the phone and started packing up the things here.

Some food and water since he had been waiting at this location for quite some time, as well as surveillance tools.

After putting all these things away, the man stretched himself... After this assassination, he thought that he should change his identity again.

He has a habit of changing his identity every time he completes a job. For him, different identities can bring him different lives.

The end of a job is the beginning of a life, and the end of a life is the arrival of a new job.

It's like reincarnation.

"Let's go to...Iceland this time?" he thought because he had no intention of going back to the boss obediently, but planned to leave immediately after collecting the balance.

The target of this assassination has a somewhat terrifying background... If he leaves too late, I'm afraid no one will be able to escape his involvement.

Iceland...I suddenly longed for that peaceful land.

He picked up the bag and was about to turn around and leave the small observation tower, but the moment he turned around, the man was instantly startled!

Because behind him, a young man suddenly appeared out of nowhere... This suddenly appeared around the watchtower that the man was looking at.

"Is this the detonator of the bomb that blew up the two sports cars just now..." the young man asked suddenly, while looking at the man's left hand.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that he still had the detonator in his hand... The man looked at the young man who suddenly appeared expressionlessly, moved his steps slowly, and suddenly said: "What detonator? No. This thing!"

As he said that, he actually threw the thing in his hand on the ground, and then stepped on it hard, crushing the detonator in one fell swoop.

The moment he crushed the detonator, the male gunman quickly threw the bag in his hand towards the young man!

And, taking advantage of the moment when he threw out the black leather bag, the man made a move to draw a gun... and pulled out a silver pistol from the gun bag hanging on his waist.

The man pressed his left hand against the wrist of his right hand, and at this moment, the silver pistol fired several bullets.

He is a famous fast gun, and at this close range, he can hit even if he closes his eyes. After three consecutive shots, the man suddenly stopped.

Because he saw an incredible scene!

The bullet...the bullet at such a close range actually stopped in the air at this moment!

The bullet he had just fired seemed to have been shot into gel, and it suddenly became slower... The bullet was still moving forward, but at a very slow speed.

Finally, all three bullets stopped in front of the young man. The process from slowing down to stopping was actually a visible process.

Bang bang bang!

The male gunman screamed in surprise at this time, and once again shot the young man with the silver pistol in his hand until all the bullets in the bullet chamber were empty!

A total of six shots before and after!

But all six of them were stopped...almost concentrated in front of the young man's heart, like special effects in a movie.

"You...what are you..." The male gunman's voice couldn't help but tremble at this moment, and there was a fear that he couldn't explain clearly.

This guy who can't even be harmed by bullets... what kind of monster is he?

"You know, throwing things around is a very bad habit." The young man shook his head and picked up the bag that was thrown out by the man at the beginning.

He picked up the bag, patted the dust on it, and placed it on a wooden table on the observation deck... The male gunman did not dare to move at this time.

"And these too." The young man looked at the bullets that were stuck in the air.

He suddenly reached out his hand and took out the bullets that were suspended in the air one by one... took them out of the air, and then placed them on the wooden table one by one.

The bullets were erected and arranged in a row.

The young man said: "It will be much neater this way."

Ever since the young man took out the first bullet from the air, the male shooter couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, his throat was shaking, and his heart was beating fast.

Until the young man lined up the last bullet on the wooden table and looked at him, the male gunman said nothing, just raised his hands, "Don't... I cooperate! Whatever you want is fine!”

Even if he changes another bullet chamber and fires six more rounds of bullets, I'm afraid the result will be the same and it will end up being just one more row of bullets lined up on the wooden table.

The male gunman has been on many missions and has seen many strange things, but what happened now is not enough to be described as strange.

At this moment, the male gunman actually hated his calm personality... Why should he be so calm? At this moment, just standing in front of this terrifying young man, my scalp is numb and my whole body is weak, but I still have to figure out how to deal with it.

"I actually like to solve problems non-violently." The young man nodded at this time: "Come, sit down, let's talk."

The young man now pointed to a bench next to the wooden table.

Wooden tables and benches are almost all the furnishings in this watchtower.

Seeing that the young man took the initiative to sit down first, the male gunman mustered up the courage and slowly sat across from the young man. Because he was close to the window sill, and with the dim light outside, the male gunman finally got a clear look at the young man's appearance.

He couldn't help but be surprised... because he recognized who this young man was!

Isn't this the guy who went racing with Song Ying not long ago? Finally, it was the Alfa Romeo he drove! But...but wasn't the Alfa Romeo already blown over and fell directly into the cliff?

How did he come here from so far away in the blink of an eye and appear quietly behind him? The male gunman swallowed at this time.

He made a simple alarm outside the watchtower using pieces of wood and bamboo he picked up, but it seemed that the alarm never sounded!

Young man... Luo Qiu picked up one of the bullets and played with it. Because it had just been fired and had not stayed in the air for too long, the bullet itself still retained heat.

"The bomb exploded at the bottom of the car." Luo Qiu said calmly at this moment: "The car drove directly from the Song family's humble home without stopping at all, so there is almost no possibility of loading it halfway. Unless... …No one can hide it from me. But I think it’s impossible, that is to say…this thing was installed on the base of two supercars early on.”

The gunman looked around nervously, feeling a sense of inescapable despair.

Luo Qiu added at this time: "Then there is only one possibility...the bomb was installed before departure. I am very curious as to what method you used to install it under so many guards and surveillance in Humble House. These bombs. And I think it’s not just these two, right? All of Song Ying’s sports cars are installed on them, right? Because it’s not sure which one she will drive. In this case, it can explain why The two sports cars are both equipped with bombs... This should be the thinking, am I right?"

"No, no." The male shooter was still extremely nervous.

Luo Qiu nodded and muttered, as if talking to himself: "Then who could it be? Is it a traitor who appeared in the humble house? Or someone who was bribed?"

"I don't know who he is!" the male gunman said quickly at this moment: "We only communicate through the Internet and phone calls. As you can see, I am actually a gunman who takes money to do things... "

Luo Qiu looked into the male shooter's eyes expressionlessly. Such indifferent eyes immediately frightened him so much that he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"Well... I'm not lying." Luo Qiu nodded at this time, "I believe you don't know who is behind the scenes."

"many……"

Just as the word "thank you" was about to come out of the gunman's mouth, he quickly swallowed it back because he finally realized how spineless his cooperative attitude was and at the same time violated the rules of their profession.

The reason why so many people hire gunmen is not only because the gunfire itself is very capable, but also because gunmen will not easily thank any information about their employer. Such gunmen who betray their employers will not be able to work in this industry in the future. .

But he said he would cooperate, so he said... surrender to that inhuman power.

"I know everything, I've told you everything." The gunman said nervously at this time: "Can you let me go?"

No bullshit principle is as important as one's own life... Principle is something that can only be said with enough confidence when one's life is on the line!

Luo Qiu shook his head and said calmly: "I said, let's sit down and talk...Actually, I didn't ask you any questions."

This... recalling what this terrifying young man said, the male gunman was startled... The other party really didn't ask any questions! Those are more just words he said casually when he was thinking...

"Anyway!"

I can’t control so much anymore!

The male gunman suddenly stood up. He didn't even want to stay in this place for a moment longer in front of this young guy!

Every minute and every second, it was like there were countless venomous snakes staring at him from behind... He didn't want to experience that creepy feeling again in this life!

"I made an appointment with my employer after everything is done... This is the meeting address!" The male gunman quickly took out a piece of paper and threw it on the table.

He saw the young man pick up the note, look at it carefully, and then step back cautiously!

One step, two steps...three steps!

When he took the third step back, he felt that he had reached a safe distance, so he turned around and ran towards the exit of the watchtower.

Luo Qiu just glanced at it indifferently, as if he had no intention of chasing. He just took out his mobile phone and entered the address name on the note on the map.

…

The male gunman ran out in panic at this time, which reminded him of some horrific things that happened many years ago... The fear of this young man seemed to have a chain reaction, and it actually aroused in his heart Some unpleasant childhood memories!

He was panting heavily and panicked. He just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. He even thought about not collecting the balance... to go to Iceland!

By the way, when he goes to Iceland, he is going to start a new life and forget this unpleasant experience!

Good...that guy didn't catch up!

The male gunman opened his mouth at this time, revealing a smile of fear and joy... But, suddenly, his feet tripped over something!

In the darkness, something seemed to be entangled in his feet!

Following this, there were knocking sounds everywhere... In the forest on the winding mountain road at night, it was as if countless evil spirits were laughing at him!

He screamed in horror, his body suddenly lost his balance, and then he completely slid down the hillside!

His rolling finally stopped, and he rolled onto the winding mountain road with bruises all over his body!

However, at this moment, two strong lights suddenly came from behind, and there was a long sound of a trumpet... The gunman was startled, and subconsciously looked at himself!

Those wrapped around him were just some vines, and there were many wooden signs and bamboo pieces hanging on the vines... This, this was the original alarm he made himself!

Beep! ! !

The sound of a trumpet blaring.

Bang!

At this time, a figure was knocked off the road by the car that could not stop, and fell directly into the cliff.

…

After glancing down from the window sill of the watchtower, Luo Qiu shook his head... In fact, he didn't do anything. It was just that the gunman was suddenly afraid and ran out suddenly, then suddenly skidded, and then suddenly saw Knocked off a cliff by a car.

Everything was so sudden.

Luo Qiu looked at his palm at this time, and suddenly felt a little awe-inspiring... All of these suddennesses seemed to come from his subconscious thoughts.

It affects the surroundings on a small scale, making everything manifest based on its own thoughts...

Perhaps, even fate will become obedient...

He could clearly feel this since Hei Luoqiu appeared and was dispersed.

"You trust me like this, can you control it..." Luo Qiu glanced into the distance and murmured: "The altar..."