Trafford’s Trading Club

"Messenger, and Mr. Besson." Mr. Saint-France appeared in front of Bucky in an elegant manner, "It's an honor for you to come to my little girl's birthday dinner."

When had Bucky seen Brother Ming look so respectful? At this time, let alone the secret excitement in my heart, I was just thinking about how to keep this old man in this posture tonight.

Thinking that Brother Ming would succumb to his magic and kneel down in front of him every day, Bucky couldn't help but get a little excited.

"I have nothing to do." Bucky smiled slightly at this time: "It's rare for you to invite me warmly, Mr. Saint-France, isn't it? Besides, my God has always taught me, never reject the kindness of others."

"Haha, I hope I can listen to the teachings of the messenger more in the future. I believe that I will be able to avoid many detours on the road of life." Mr. Saint-France also had a smile on his face.

But at the same time, he was also looking at the guests at tonight's birthday party. It was obvious that many of these guests did not feel any abruptness about the appearance of this 'Messenger of God' at the banquet. They On the contrary, he was very happy.

These people are obviously one of the believers, perhaps they are about to become believers.

Quietly, Mr. Saint-France was secretly surprised that this new church had attracted so many influential and wealthy people.

He didn't really believe that someone with this kind of talent to develop this new church would be Bucky, a lazy guy who relied entirely on luck to get to the top. However, the name of this new sect always made Mr. St. Franco feel a little bit sad. Grievance.

Is it a coincidence or something else...

"It's rare that Mr. Saint-France has such an idea." Mr. Besson interjected very wittily at this time, "In fact, we have been editing new teachings recently, and the first version will be printed soon. Saint-France If Mr. Lang is interested, I will send it to you as soon as possible."

"It's a great honor." Mr. Saint-France smiled slightly.

At this time, Mr. Saint-Franc's secretary suddenly walked up to him and whispered something. I saw Mr. Saint-France nodded, then looked at the 'Messenger of God' apologetically and said: "Messenger, I'm really sorry, the mayor is coming soon, I have to go over to greet him. You see, otherwise, I will ask my daughter to greet you, and I hope she can gain some understanding under the inspiration of you, the messenger."

"Okay." Bucky agreed without saying a word... This old man planned to send his daughter off. Unfortunately, Bucky has been dealing with Brother Ming for more than ten years, and he knows this guy's routine best. .

How could this guy give birth to such a beautiful daughter...she was cheated on her, right?

Bucky was making good-natured guesses in his mind, while thinking about what methods he would use to tell the truth when Brother Ming's daughter appeared later. Recently, Bucky felt that he was not very interested in women.

On the one hand, it may be because there are too many outstanding female believers in his church, which makes him a little numb to this aspect. On the other hand, it may be because he is in love?

"Messenger, please come with me." Mr. Saint-Franc's secretary respectfully walked up to Bucky and made an invitation gesture.

…

What surprised Bucky was that Besson didn't follow him. As the first fanatical believer, this guy wanted to stay by his side almost all the time.

Little did he know that this fanatical believer had long been aware of the interest of the 'Messenger of God', and now he had already sensed Mr. St. Franc's ulterior motives. Seeing the messenger's strong interest, he still dared to disturb this supreme ' God's messenger's interest?

Mr. St. Franco's secretary was in front of the door of a hotel suite. He opened the door for Bucky and let Bucky go in alone.

Bucky, who had recently strengthened his muscles and learned the magic of charm, was now very calm and calm. He walked into the room with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

After he entered the room, the secretary outside the door gently closed the door very knowingly.

This should be one of the several luxury suites on almost the upper floor of the hotel, and it is also a duplex structure. At this time, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the neon lights in the city.

Bucky recalled the appearance of Miss Kesni and looked at her almost perfect back. He felt a little warm in his heart. He was not very interested in female sex, but if he met the best, he would still be unable to restrain his instinctive impulse.

In general, it can actually be described as becoming picky.

The footsteps were approaching, but Miss Cosney did not look back. She still didn't look at Bucky until he reached a position beside her and looked at the scenery outside.

Bucky is a veteran among the flowers, having tried everything from the lowest prostitute to the glamorous stars of the outside world.

If his romantic history were compiled into a book, it would probably be serialized into hundreds or even thousands of chapters. He knew that Miss Cosney's indifference seemed to be a play-by-play.

mock up.

"Look at this lantern, what do you see?" Bucky suddenly asked softly at this time.

Maybe it’s because he’s been acting as a stickman for a long time recently. When Bucky said these words, even he felt that he was a bit of a stickman.

Miss Kesini still did not look at the 'Messenger of God' at this time, but said calmly: "All living beings in this world are either being pursued by others, or pursuing others, or they are busy, or they are exhausted."

After hearing this, Bucky didn't answer. He just looked out the window in silence. He suddenly felt a little confused. He didn't know why Brother Ming's daughter suddenly came and sighed like this.

"Miss Kesini." But Bucky still ate a lot of salt, and after thinking quickly, he said: "All living beings are tired, but there are always a small number of people who can be lucky... Miss Kesini, you are St. Franco. My husband’s daughter has no worries about food and clothing, so it seems that she shouldn’t sigh like this.”

"Do you think it is pleasant to live in a wealthy family?" Miss Kesini slowly moved her eyes.

"It's just much more comfortable than children from poor families." Bucky said calmly: "Perhaps what you are tired of is exactly what others want to have. The things you despise are not outdated before you have long been accustomed to them, and you don't feel that they are worth it." It’s not a big deal, but in the eyes of some people, this is an act that they don’t know how to cherish.”

Miss Kesini looked at Bucky at this time and said seriously: "Since you are a messenger of God and are loved by many believers, it must be because your wisdom can convince them. I really want to ask you a question, is that okay? ?”

"I don't know everything." Bucky shook his head and said, "The gods I believe in are omniscient and omnipotent, not me, a humble believer."

"Can you save me?" Miss Cosney said abruptly.

Bucky didn't react for a moment, and said in shock: "Save you? Miss Kesni, I don't feel that you are in danger?"

Miss Kesini looked sad at this time and looked out the window again, "As you can see, I grew up in a wealthy family and had a superior growth environment. I am the daughter of the great philanthropist Mr. Saint-France... But you don't know that I was originally just a Orphans without parents are just adopted."

I’ll just say it! Brother Ming is a non-marriage person, how could he have such a lovely biological daughter, so he did not doubt Ke Sini's confession at all.

"Even so, the God of Luck has quietly come to you, hasn't he." Bucky chuckled: "Being adopted is a good thing, especially since Mr. Saint Franco is a kind man."

"Probably." Miss Kesini was silent for a long time, and then suddenly reached out to touch the floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of her, holding it slightly with her fingers, "Careful care, random material provision, and even the future path has been planned. Well...what else is not satisfying?"

"Probably not anymore." Bucky nodded.

"But what if this man raped me when I was fourteen?" Kesni said suddenly, catching Bucky off guard.

"This...isn't possible?" Bucky couldn't close his mouth.

As far as he knows, Brother Ming is not good at this... On the other hand, he occasionally plays similar games, but it is only in the form of a game to experience this kind of alternative sense of immorality.

"How can such a beautiful work of art be defiled by others?" Miss Cosney looked at Bucky sadly at this time, "Rather than let others defile it in the future, then let me destroy it with my own hands...Father, he, That's what I said at the time. I will never forget that day. A man who gave me everything, appeared in front of me like an angel of hesitation, took me away from the cold orphanage, and gave me a superior life. Suddenly he showed up. The fangs, like those of a demon, tore my clothes apart and gnawed at me.”

Bucky was silent for a moment, then frowned and said, "Miss Kesni, why are you telling me this... This should be what you least want others to know, right?"

Miss Kesini showed a sad smile: "Do you think I am deceiving you?"

Bucky shook his head subconsciously, "It doesn't seem necessary, but it's just a bit hard to accept... Well, people have two sides. Mr. Saint-France may really be a well-dressed person on the outside, but his inner strength has been corrupted. But why are you telling me this?"

"I hope you can save me." Miss Cosney stared at Bucky at this time, "My father, Mr. Saint-France is a hypocritical person. The purpose of doing charity is just to make himself more famous. His purpose is to Winning the support of enough people so that he can successfully participate in the next presidential election."

Damn it... Brother Ming has an idea and wants to cause trouble!

From a vicious thug to the head of state... only this lunatic dares to think about it!

"Only you." Miss Kesni suddenly grabbed Bucky's hand at this time, "Only you can save me from my father's clutches. Because he needs you very much and hopes to get your help until you emerge. The support of most influential people behind the church. If he has your support, he will take a big step forward towards his goal."

"So?" Bucky suddenly understood what this woman meant.

"As long as you tell my father that you like me." Miss Kesini put Bucky's palm on her chest and said sweetly: "Then, in order to please you, my father will definitely do anything to please you." I hesitantly agree to your request. Because in his eyes, I am just a toy for him to play with. If this toy can exert its maximum value, my father will be very happy and offer me with both hands...tonight , that’s what it originally meant.”

"Ahem!" Bucky withdrew his hand at this moment, "Miss Kesni, please respect yourself, I am a very serious person."

"No...is it okay?" Miss Kesini's eyes were soft at this time, "I have been waiting for someone to appear, waiting for someone to appear who can take me out of my father's nightmare. I swore...if there is this As a human being, I will spend the rest of my life repaying you.”

As she spoke, Miss Kesini put her hands behind her back and began to unzip the pure white dress embroidered with gold.

She opened the shoulders of her dress with both hands and let the long skirt slide down. At this time, Kesini protected her chest with her hands and lowered her head slightly, "Although this body should not be stained...but after all, he is only a father. ...isn’t it not attractive at all to you?”

"Um……"

Bucky swallowed secretly.

The adopted daughter who should not be defiled, the girl waiting to be rescued, really touched his excitement point. He had never encountered anyone with similar attributes before.

only……

Looking at Miss Kesni who looked like she could do whatever she wanted, Bucky instantly suppressed the desire in his heart and suddenly opened his palms.

There was a strange light emitting from the palm of her hand. Kesni looked at it subconsciously, and her eyes instantly became a little divergent...and then became hollow.

Then, Kesni stood there like a puppet.

Bucky sighed now and had just used the charm spell on the woman, causing her to stop. At this time, Bucky folded his hands, lowered his head and frowned, looking deep in thought.

Don't worry, Bucky, think clearly whether Brother Ming is really such a scumbag.

Bucky glanced at Kesni, who was now topless.

Bucky, there is nothing wrong with being careful...

Bucky glanced at Kesni, who was now topless.

Bucky, what kind of woman have you never played with... There must be some fraud in this!

Bucky glanced at Kesni, who was now bare-chested and backless.

Bucky...fuck! ! Labor and management have the power of enchantment. Wouldn’t it be better to ask directly?

Bucky slapped his head suddenly, then smiled evilly and walked to Kesni.

But just when he was about to ask, he suddenly received a heavy blow on the back of his neck and fell to the ground without saying a word.

After he fell, a figure suddenly appeared in the air. The Queen of Shadow Kingdom looked at Bucky who fell on the ground coldly and frowned, "An evil person."