Trafford’s Trading Club

Song Tianyou looked worried, but he remained at the scene of the accident.

No one called the police, because the manpower dispatched by the Song family would be better than the manpower of the local police.

Uncle Wu held a black umbrella and stood beside Song Tianyou. The weather was actually getting cooler now because it rained lightly at noon.

Uncle Wu still held the walkie-talkie in his hand and continued to communicate with the rescuers.

"Master, they have found the wreckage of Miss's sports car at the bottom of the mountain, and no body was found." Uncle Wu said with some joy at this time: "In other words, Miss and the others should be fine, and the current fog A lot of it has been scattered, I should be able to find it soon, don’t worry.”

Song Tianyou nodded.

In addition to the people from the Song family, there were also Song Haoran and Mr. Blind who went down. As for the three Song brothers, they did not leave, but guarded them.

Because this assassination of Song Ying may be just a precursor, Song Tianyou, who is the real talker of the Song family, may also be in danger, and they have to worry about this.

As for the nearby area, the guards of the Song family have been conducting investigations for a long time. They will definitely not miss any place where they can hide and snipe to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Maybe I was too hasty." Song Tianyou suddenly sighed at this time.

Although the voice was low, it was not inaudible to the three people with sensitive hearing... But these words left the three of them scratching their heads.

Uncle Wu vaguely guessed something, because last night, Song Tianyou quietly called Song Ying into the room and chatted for a while.

After that, Miss Sakura came out looking worried.

At this time, Uncle Wu's phone suddenly rang. After listening for a while, his expression became sharp, "Well, I understand, you can just follow this line."

"Lao Wu, what's going on?" Song Tianyou turned around and asked.

Uncle Wu said sternly: "After what happened, I started asking people to investigate, especially who put the bomb in the lady's sports car."

"Have you found it yet?" Song Tianyou suddenly looked coldly.

Uncle Wu said: "After investigation, we have identified the person who may have installed bombs in the sports cars. It should be the maintenance master responsible for the maintenance of these sports cars. In the past few days when the lady was in the hospital, this master came once."

"Where are the people?"

Uncle Wu said: "I can't find it anymore. The whole family has moved away. They didn't say where they were going. It seems that some neighbors saw him leaving in the middle of the night, looking very hurried."

Song Tianyou snorted coldly, "Who introduced this maintenance master? How do you check the manpower?"

The fifth uncle smiled bitterly and said: "Master, this maintenance master has always been doing maintenance for our home. He has been doing it since we were young. He has been doing this job for almost ten years, and he has been doing the maintenance for our home. We've become very familiar with each other... It's just that we've slacked off."

"Ten years?" Song Tianyou suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then sneered: "Okay... I have buried the secret chess for ten years. It seems that the guy behind this has been eyeing my Song family for a long time... Okay Very!"

At this time, the intercom rang.

The fifth uncle said happily: "Master, the young master said that he found some traces. It is estimated that they were left by the young lady and Master Qiu. The person should be found soon."

Song Tianyou nodded at this time. At this time, he was more concerned about the comfort of his two grandchildren. As for the matter of a certain queen, he could only deal with it later.

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"girlfriend?"

Song Ying opened her mouth, feeling extremely surprised. She frowned, looked Luo Qiu up and down, and said disdainfully: "How can a person like you have a girlfriend? Oh my God! What kind of woman can stand you! She is like a heroine!" "

"My personality is somewhat evil." Luo Qiu said calmly: "So I am also very grateful to have met my current girlfriend."

This left Song Ying speechless again, but she was so angry that her teeth itched in an instant. Just thinking of what she had just said, Song Ying felt regretful.

Was his head caught in the door panel?

What if grandpa insists on marrying me to you?

Thinking about the words that came out of her mouth, Song Ying blushed for a while and felt extremely ashamed.

Why didn't you stop and say these words at that time...

"Don't take it seriously." Song Ying said calmly at this time: "I'm just assuming a situation to see if you will really refuse. It seems that you really have no intention of staying. Those words last night , and what happened just now...you must have forgotten."

Luo Qiu nodded, "I also think it would be better to pretend that I didn't hear you. Don't worry, I will forget it."

"...People like you have girlfriends, God is simply blind!" Song Ying cursed at this time: "You should be an orphan!"

Luo Qiu just smiled slightly and did not answer the question. Instead, he stood up and said, "I'll go see how the fire is outside. You can continue to rest."

Song Ying watched Luo Qiu leave. She didn't know why, but she always felt a little lonely behind him, so she murmured: "Isn't it a bit too much...ah! I'm so annoyed. What can I do if I have such a bad temper? I'll let it go once." Fire, you bastard! How did it happen that I was the bad guy from the beginning to the end?"

Song Ying sighed again, gradually feeling that her eyelids were getting tired. Finally, her tiredness began to rise, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

"But... he showed up in time, otherwise... it would be really annoying... what are you doing like a prince..."

She fell asleep slowly.

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The fire outside the house was not started casually, but with a little skill. In fact, it is best to use a smoldering fire, which can produce more smoke.

Luo Qiu held a handful of branches covered with dead leaves in his hand and patted the fire repeatedly, causing thick smoke to rise one after another.

Because there was no wind, the smoke billowed straight up.

Luo Qiu looked back at the room and knew that Song Ying had also fallen asleep. He suddenly missed You Ye, so he snapped his fingers.

Then a figure appeared next to Luo Qiu. This is the image projected by You Ye to him, not the entity.

You Ye slowly opened her eyes. She should be in the club at this moment, maybe sitting quietly, maybe cleaning...basically these things.

"Master, do you have anything to do with me?" The maid came to stand next to Luo Qiu and asked with her head lowered.

"It's nothing." Luo Qiu smiled, still swinging the branches with his hands, "Even if I suddenly wanted to see you, so I called you here, couldn't I?"

"Every time, as long as it is the call of the master, Youye will answer." The maid smiled slightly, then hugged her long skirt and sat down, "Are you happy during the holiday?"

"Very good." Luo Qiu nodded and suddenly said: "I will accompany the Song family back to China next week. You can move the store to near Mount Tai then."

"Okay." Youye nodded quickly.

"What about business?" Luo Qiu then asked.

Youye said: "Actually, there is basically no business in the store during the master's vacation. However, I have upgraded Taiyinzi's game world once. Currently, the number of players born in the game world is about 10,000."

"There are already so many...will there be any problems?" Luo Qiu asked curiously.

Youye shook his head and said: "There is no problem for the time being, because these people are scattered all over the world. Judging from the current population, they have not attracted much attention. Of course, no more is good, so I plan to treat this part when the number reaches two Around 10,000 is enough, and we will maintain this number from now on, with some coming in and some going out.”

So if you go out, you will naturally become the property of the club.

"Just do this part." Luo Qiu nodded: "If we have time, let's go in and have some fun."

"Okay." Youye also nodded, as if he was looking forward to entering the next game. There was always a slight smile on her lips, and she continued: "As for the sound in the store, I basically rejected it."

"Refuse?" Luo Qiu was stunned and blinked.

Youye said: "Yes, just arrange it outside the store entrance so that the wandering customers will suddenly wake up after being attracted."

"So there is such an operation..." Luo Qiu had never thought of such a way to reject guests.

However, even if you have a way to deny entry to customers, it is not a long-term plan. Without business, your time as a store owner will always be consumed.

In addition, Luo Qiu does not think that the altar will always acquiesce in this behavior of rejecting customers unless there is some supporting reason behind it. Can the will of the altar be recognized, right?

"What's the reason?" Luo Qiu agreed and asked directly.

Youye said: "This is to train Bucky... This part of the guests who are guided will be transferred to Bucky's hands. Because people who are confused in their hearts can actually be easily deceived. And the miracles come again and again. What it brings is more believers. As long as he has a large number of believers, Bucky will have more money. He is a guy with infinite greed, but he is not aware of it. "

Luo Qiu nodded... If he gave up some scattered customers and used them to cultivate a bigger customer, then the mysterious will of the altar would probably turn a blind eye.

Luo Qiu suddenly stretched. He glanced at You Ye, thought for a moment, and then reached out to wave.

From a tree not far away, a fresh leaf flew directly into his palm. Luo Qiu picked up the leaf, put it on his lips, and whispered: "My father taught me to play the leaf when I was a child. He has a piece of music, let me play it for you."

The maid girl tilted her head, letting her long hair hang down naturally, her eyes looking forward to it.

The grass is green and the wind blows through the leaves, and the song "Farewell" is played.

In the wooden house, Gan Hong's slightly tight and painful expression slowly relaxed, and Song Ying's frown after falling asleep was gradually erased...

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I don't know how long it took before Luo Qiu let go of the leaves on his lips and whispered: "It's almost done."

You Ye glanced ahead... someone had found this place.

Maybe he found it based on his ability, or maybe he was attracted by the sound of the leaf.

Youye nodded, "Then, Master, I'm going back first...can I keep this leaf?"

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, and the leaf disappeared in the palm of his hand. The maid lady now had a hint of joy on her face. She was projected here and her true body was still in the store. Her body had already seen a leaf placed in front of her.

"Here! Young Master!"

Suddenly a human voice came out.

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When Song Haoran rushed here in a hurry, he saw Luo Qiu sitting next to Chai Huo. Behind him is a simple wooden house.

There is also Mr. Blind in this team.

Song Haoran hurriedly asked about Luo Qiu's situation, while Mr. Blind frowned slightly, seeming to be listening intently.

"Song Ying is fine, but Gan Hong is seriously injured."

After hearing Luo Qiu's words, Song Haoran quickly walked into the wooden house. At this time, Song Ying, who was awakened, suddenly saw Song Haoran, her uncle, and she couldn't help but feel a child-like grievance.

Song Haoran hugged him and comforted him softly.

Soon after, through positioning, a helicopter flew over the wooden house, and then the Gan Hong in his hand was carefully sent up, and then he rushed to the village as soon as possible.

Yes, I went to the village because the village has more complete medical equipment. Mr. Blind said that Gan Hong's injury was very serious and she might end up paralyzed for life, so she had to be treated very carefully.

However, after sending Gan Hong away, Mr. Blind had already used special techniques to temporarily connect Gan Hong's broken spine. As long as he is treated well, it is not particularly difficult to restore it to its original state.

When Song Tianyou saw that Song Ying and Luo Qiu had returned safely, a smile appeared on his face... For Mr. Song, you can do without money and power, but you can't do without people.

The next thing is much simpler, which is to send the person back to his humble home.

Mr. Blind was currently sitting in a bulletproof Bentley RV with Song Tianyou. Mr. Blind suddenly sighed: "As expected of a noble person, he was able to escape unscathed in such a desperate situation. Miss Diying and Gan Hong also escaped."

Mr. Song also let out a long sigh at this time, "Yeah...the exploding sports car fell off the cliff. They can still be alive at such a high place. What is more magical than this. I heard that since last night, our Song Good news has come from our family’s industries, not only the stock prices have skyrocketed, but also oil and gold mines have been discovered one after another.”

"The Supreme One must be loved by heaven and earth." Mr. Blind suddenly said: "Master Song, after returning to China, can you ask Master Qiu to do me a favor?"

Song Tianyou couldn't help but feel very strange because, in his opinion, Mr. Blind was almost omnipotent... What other things did he need help from others for?

"What are your orders, sir?" Song Tianyou asked cautiously.

Mr. Blind said sternly: "I would like to ask him to help me find something. As a noble person like Master Qiu, I think that thing will be happy to come to him..."

"Something?" Song Tianyou was slightly startled.

Mr. Blind pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "One of the nine dragon veins in China... the Dragon Vein."