Trafford’s Trading Club

The ordinary middle-aged uncle walked up to the second floor of the tea house with his head lowered and came to the independent private room where Baishuitang was located.

Bai Shuitang glanced at the figure behind the bead curtain and waved casually. Bai Zhan next to him understood and walked out directly.

When he went out, Bai Zhan took a look at the middle-aged uncle and found that his body was not obese, but his face was rather large and fleshy, and his eyes were cold.

Bai Zhan didn't drive much and left immediately on the stairs.

The middle-aged uncle just now opened the bead curtain and walked into the private room. He sat down opposite Baishuitang and took the tea poured from Baishuitang.

"That guy didn't come over, but I have received the report that he completed the mission." The middle-aged uncle whispered at this time: "In the early morning, I asked people to go over and take a look. There were traces of explosions at the scene, and there was a car in it. She was indeed blown off the cliff. If she had been in the car at the time, there would have been no chance of her surviving."

Baishuitang listened quietly.

Suddenly, Bai Shuitang stood up, pacing back and forth in the private room with his hands behind his hands, lowering his head and thinking about something, "Tell me, after he completed his mission, why didn't he come?"

The middle-aged uncle said: "There are several possibilities. First, he may know that we will kill people and silence him afterwards, so he doesn't come. Second, he knows the background of the target, so he doesn't dare to stay. He simply absconds without paying the balance. There is another possibility. Maybe, he's dead."

Baishuitang asked: "Which possibility do you think is possible?"

The middle-aged uncle pondered for a moment, "It should be the second one. After all, this guy is still a little greedy, otherwise he wouldn't have accepted this commission."

Baishuitang suddenly said: "Why not the third type?"

The middle-aged uncle said: "If it is the third type, unless the Song family has the ability to predict the situation, it will be impossible to find and kill or capture him immediately after he succeeds."

"Hmm... That makes sense." Baishuitang nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "It's okay if he escapes and never comes back. But I don't want this to happen... Let's go and find out if this guy is there Someone you care about. Even if you are just an orphan, there are always people and things that you can't let go of."

The middle-aged uncle nodded, and then said: "So, what are you going to do about the Song family?"

Baishuitang looked at his watch at this moment: "It's already this time, Old Man Song should wake up. The Song family probably already knows what happened, and that guy Lao Wu can't hide it."

"Song Tianyou, this bad old man, is probably going to be very angry. I heard that his heart has been bad in the past few years. Maybe we can just make him angry to death, which will save trouble." The middle-aged uncle now had a sneer on his face.

Baishuitang shook his head and said: "Don't underestimate anyone in the Song family. Even if Song Tianyou is gone, there is still Song Haoran in the Song family. This person is the truly terrifying person in the Song family. As long as Song Haoran is around, the Song family will not will fall, the 'iris' will not disappear."

When Baishuitang mentioned 'iris', the middle-aged uncle suddenly tightened his grip on the teacup in his hand. Because of the excessive force, the tea in the teacup shook very violently.

Baishuitang turned around, looked at the middle-aged uncle, and said calmly: "Basil, if you can't control your emotions, I will not continue to cooperate with you."

The middle-aged uncle... Basil slowly raised his head at this time. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his hair, grabbing all of it off. What he was wearing turned out to be a wig.

After taking off the wig, there was an ugly burn mark on the top of Basil's head.

Basil stared at the white water pond, "One day, you have experienced what I have experienced."

Baishuitang put his hands on the table at this time, leaned over, looked into Basil's eyes, and said coldly: "Don't tell me whether these things are true or not. Don't forget who did it to me first." The eldest brother and sister-in-law did it... If your family hadn't been stupid and dared to blow up my eldest brother and sister-in-law's car, your small country wouldn't have been destroyed by the Song family! You will be punished for your own trouble!"

Basil snorted coldly, "That guy is a sinner of the country and has been convicted a long time ago! We have surrendered with both hands, but the Song family still refuses to let go! I will never forget that day when they invaded and massacred the entire palace. thing!"

Baishuitang snorted coldly: "The Song family has an iron-blooded style, especially when it comes to Song Tianyou. More than ten years ago, Song Tianyou was not like he is now, hiding his power and biding his time, but a tricky person. The Song family treats enemies, especially enemies of life and death. It has always been an eye for an eye and blood for blood. If your family killed Song Tianyou's biological daughter and son-in-law, he would naturally let you exterminate your family and not let your entire small country be buried with him. Song Tianyou is already kind."

Basil also said coldly: "You are not a good person either."

Baishuitang is noncommittal.

He sat down slowly and said calmly: "Basil, I am not hostile to you, but regard you as a cooperative partner. What you want is to destroy the Song family, and what I want is the wealth of the Song family. , we each get what we need. I just remind you that before you succeed, it is best not to let anger overwhelm your reason."

Basil raised his glass, swallowed the full cup of tea, and remained silent.

Baishuitang straightened his clothes and stood up, "I'm about to go to work. I'll let you know if there's any news."

Basil suddenly said at this time: "In two days, all my men will be here."

Baishuitang frowned, "So soon? It's much earlier than the original plan."

Basil said: "They can't wait for such a long time... In the past ten years, they have endured long enough. If I don't satisfy them anymore, even I can't control it."

"Hate is not a good thing." Baishuitang shook his head, "I will act by ear."

"The best." Basil looked at Baishuitang's leaving figure, his eyes filled with strong murderous intent, "The Song family's wealth, for you? That is my... wealth for the restoration of the country!"

…

In fact, the distance from the teahouse to the Chamber of Commerce office in Chinatown was only a few hundred meters, but Bai Shuitang still left in his special car.

At this time, the performance in the tea house has also been completed, and the next performance will not be until the afternoon. Luo Qiu took a look and saw that Basil also came downstairs not long after, but he did not leave through the main entrance of the teahouse.

Luo Qiu thought for a moment, and it seemed that he was indeed thinking what Song Ying said. A family like the Song family that made a fortune did indeed have Bu Bu's murderous intentions hidden behind it.

He shook his head, put down the tea money on the table, and left.

At this moment, Luo Qiu first went to the vegetable market in China Street to buy some things, and then walked to the downstairs of Yuna's house and found that Mr. Blind and Song Da had also left.

Yuna stayed at home alone, not knowing what to think.

Luo Qiu did not stay and walked towards the Chamber of Commerce in China Street. He did not enter the Chamber of Commerce, but came to the alley where the back door of the China Street Chamber of Commerce was located.

When he first came to this place, Song Haoran took him here once. Luo Qiu was very interested in the "Shengmen" specially set up by Mr. Song, but at that time, the "Shengmen" had been quietly sealed by Baishuitang.

At this moment, the "Shengmen" was not closed. When he came here, Luo Qiu happened to see a woman opening the "Shengmen", but she walked out with a melancholy expression.

Luo Qiu walked to the woman's side without any presence. At this time, a man also walked out of the 'Shengmen'. He was wearing a suit and should be an employee of the Chamber of Commerce.

The man said coldly at this time: "You should go back and think about it. We can help you with this, but now there are new rules. You also know that there is no such thing as a free lunch."

The middle-aged woman begged at this time: "Isn't it because I have no choice but to knock on the 'shengmen'? Didn't Mr. Song say yes in the past? No matter what the difficulty, as long as he is a Chinese in Chinatown, he can come?"

"That was in the past!" The man in a suit said impatiently at this time: "Master Song is right when he said this. But don't you think about it, what era is it now? The Song family is such a big family, and they have such a big family. How much does it cost for people? For those of you who come here to knock on the 'student door', just say a few words, we only have manpower and material resources. Who can bear it after a long time? If you want to help, you can pay according to the difficulty of the task! This is the rule now!”

The middle-aged woman said sadly: "If I had enough money, would I still need to come here and knock on the 'student door'? Isn't this already a desperate situation? Brother, just do it..."

"No money?" The man in the suit chuckled and said, "Don't you still have a house? As long as you mortgage this house to us, we will take care of your affairs right away!"

The middle-aged woman suddenly said nervously: "This is not okay! This house is what my husband and I have worked hard for half our lives. It is the dowry for my daughter in the future!"

"Go, go, go, do whatever you want!" The man in the suit waved his hand and slammed the 'sheng door' shut... This 'new' door had been renovated.

"How can this be good..." The middle-aged woman was worried and walked out of the alley in despair.

After the middle-aged woman left, Luo Qiu came to the 'new' door, stretched out his hand to touch it, and suddenly sighed: "The reversal of life and death...has become the door of death."

Shaking his head, Luo Qiu, who was about to leave, suddenly looked at the corner of the alley and walked over.

Placed in this corner is an old door panel. There was a lot of rust on it, and some of the wood inlays had even begun to rot.

Luo Qiu knelt down and wiped the dust with his hands. This door panel was the real "Shengmen", but it had been dismantled.

Luo Qiu tapped lightly on the door panel with his fingers a few times, then listened quietly.

"Fortunately, he's not completely dead yet."

…

…

A full ten days have passed.

At this time, a real chill could be felt in the entire humble house.

Song Tianyou, who was holding a cane, sat at the top of the main hall of the humble house, his face covered with frost.

This old man, who had already become kind-hearted, looked like Shura at this moment.

"Ten hours." Song Tianyou suddenly tapped his cane hard, "Ten hours have passed, Lao Wu, and you are just telling me this now! Do you want to rebel?"

Looking at Song Tianyou who looked pale and had trembling lips, the fifth uncle of the housekeeper lowered his head silently.

Song Tianyou was so excited that he couldn't help but cough. Song Haoran had no choice but to step forward quickly, help him along his back, and said: "Dad, my fifth uncle is loyal."

"You are too loyal!" Song Tianyou snorted coldly at this time, "Do you think you can hide it from me if you don't let me know? But have you ever thought about what if you really can't find the person? Old Five! Look at me Are you now a person who cannot bear the blow and is about to be put into a coffin at any time?"

"Master, I'm sorry." Uncle Wu still lowered his head.

Song Tianyou softened up at this time, held his forehead, and said sadly: "Song Ying and Luo Qiu... How do you ask me to deal with Xiaoying's mother, and how can I deal with my elder brother? Ah...Lao Wu, you are so stupid!"

"I'm sorry, sir." Uncle Wu lowered his head.

"No trace of Xiaoying and Luo Qiu was found at the scene, not even Gan Hong. So there may be nothing wrong." Song Haoran said calmly at this time: "We have already called people to start rescue, but now there is a large area of ​​thick fog under the cliff. The search is too difficult and may take some time.”

Song Tianyou took a deep breath and tapped his crutch again, "Check! Find out for me! Sports cars don't explode for no reason! Find out the mole, I want him to suffer three to six holes!" I want to use my own methods!"

"Xiao Ying will be fine." Song Haoran said in a deep voice at this time: "Since Mr. Blind has approved Xiao Ying's life and said that she will be rich and prosperous, she will naturally be blessed by nature. Dad, you should think clearly about Mr. Blind's words. That’s right.”

"I hope so." Song Tianyou sighed, and then said: "Lao Wu, stop lowering your head and stand up straighter!"

Uncle Wu stood up straight in an instant.

"After Xiao Ying finds out what happened this time, I will sort it out for you." Song Tianyou said in a deep voice at this time: "You go and make arrangements now. I want to go to the scene in person and see Luo Qiu and Song Ying being raped. Just come back!"

"Master, I'll do it right away!" Uncle Wu hurriedly walked out.

Song Haoran tapped Song Tianyou's shoulder twice at this time, and then said: "Don't worry, I will go down the mountain to find someone... You should trust my intuition, right?"

At this time, Uncle Wu quickly came back and said, "Sir, Mr. Blind is back!"

"Invite him over!" Song Tianyou stood up directly.

…

…

In the thick fog, almost nothing could be seen.

I can't tell the difference between north, south, east, and west, let alone what's on the road ahead.

Song Ying and Gan Hong walked very slowly. They had a vine tied to their bodies, which Gan Hong had picked up on the ground. They tied it to avoid being accidentally lost or separated.

But the fog seemed to be getting thicker and thicker. Song Ying, who was walking behind, saw only a shadow of Gan Hong's back.

"Those wild wolves should not be able to catch up." Gan Hong stopped at this time, "Miss Ying, you must be tired, take a rest here now."

With that said, Gan Hong brought over the only bottle of mineral water she found after waking up.

Song Ying was really thirsty, so she subconsciously took it, twisted it open, and poured it into her mouth. However, she stopped after only two sips.

She also remembered the fact that there was only a bottle of water around her, but at this time, she had already drank one-third of the water.

"I've had enough, you can drink some too." Song Ying sent the water back, "If you collapse due to dehydration, I will be in even more trouble. Your priority is to ensure your physical strength."

Gan Hong hesitated for a moment, and finally took it, then took a small sip to moisten her lips.

Even though there was plenty of water mist in this thick fog, it was summer at this time, and the place was hot and humid. The two of them were sweating profusely. Before long, just sweating alone might lead to symptoms of dehydration.

At this time, the two of them found a big stone and sat down directly. Song Ying looked at the vast white field in front of her and shook her head. In such a situation, it is really easy for people to feel despair.

"Gan Hong, let's say something...it's too quiet here." Song Ying suddenly said.

Gan Hong said: "What did you say?"

Song Ying rolled her eyes, and then said: "Well... tell me a story about a savage? I have heard my uncle tell the story of him exploring in the thick fog, and then chasing the savages."

Gan Hong didn't respond, so Song Ying said: "Then I said it... By the way, a long, long time ago, there lived a long-haired savage in the mountains. This savage was extremely powerful and had a cruel temperament..."

The voice of the story.

ps: I don’t know why, but my head hurts a little. I originally wanted to write, but I just couldn’t bear it... and fell asleep.