Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1156 Gaze

The red mini was driving slowly on the street, and Ren Ziling thought about the call with Ma Houde a few minutes ago.

In fact, during this time, Ren Ziling has already converged a lot, and it is not too difficult for Ma Houde - even if this shocked the city to get a broken case, she was also looking for Ma Houde after two days, and still call, no I personally killed the team of the Interpol Brigade, which seems to be a land.

"No comment, really no comment... Grandma, I am busy dying here, I really don't have time to call you. A single corpse case is gone, now I have to add... nothing! In short, If you are really bored, then take a sneak shot of the interaction between the senior officials and their mistress... I really don’t say it!"

Basically, Ma Houde can refuse to do this. The years that happened in these years are also very few. I am afraid that something really happened.

Ren Biao naturally couldn't think of it. At this time, almost all the bureaus had to burst - because a good suspect actually died in the detention center.

The bad and serious of this incident has brought the city’s criminal police brigade to an unprecedented major crisis...

Thinking about it, Ren Ziling didn't even mean to drive. He simply stopped at a temporary parking spot on the street and picked up the phone. "Hey, pear, I don't go back at noon..."

While arguing with the pears, Ren Ziling wondered if he was going to find a few familiar people in the rivers and lakes, and asked about what happened in the past two days.

But the call was not finished yet, and Ren Biao hurriedly hanged up the phone - because through the windshield in front of the car, Ren Biao saw an unexpected person.

Holding a simple shopping basket, just slowly coming out of a supermarket, a long blond hair like silk draped behind him - wearing an intellectual beige windbreaker... This is not her daughter-in-law's girlfriend night Who else?

So Ren Biao will throw away all the unhappiness in an instant - this is the daughter-in-law who brought back to the house, personally admitted the true girlfriend, the future daughter-in-law! !

"Evening night!"

Ren Yi happily rolled down from the car, and rushed across the road without saying anything, his smile was as bright as he saw gold.

"Miss Ren." Miss Maid had a faint smile on her face, and her gaze was just a little surprised.

Ren Biao may be too excited. At this time, he grabbed the hand of the maid's sister and blamed it: "You, haven't come up to see me for so long! You are not coming, I am I thought you were giving me the stinky boy!"

The maidservant whispered: "Miss Ren, you can rest assured, I will always be... around him."

How good is the child...

Ren Biao was originally familiar with himself, and he was still an acquaintance? At this point, I naturally took the maid's arm. "Come, don't stand up, let's find a place to sit down and have tea? You... are you free?"

"Of course." Miss Maid pointed her finger at the front. "I know there is a small shop with a very good cake. Do you want to miss it?"

"I am reducing... um, eat! Let's go eat!" Ren Biao nodded and said no. "And ah, don't let Miss Miss Ren. Call Mom... um, let me be my sister first. !"

"Sister."

"Hey!"

It’s like a pair of pretty sisters, but it’s just that the pedestrians don’t seem to pay attention.

The automatic door of the supermarket was automatically opened at this time, and Dazhe walked out with two large tapes in his hands. The big singer who had no movements for the time was called out by the maidservant early in the morning, screaming for the hard work of the bag.

Looking at the front, accompanied by the maidservant and Ren Biao who walked side by side intimately, Da Zhe opened his mouth. "I am going to... Miss Sister, are you... deliberate?"

In the heart of the big sigh, the big meditation of the routine, carrying two bags full of loads, suddenly flew into the sky, slowly drifting toward the location where the store is located.

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Although the University of Political Science and Law is in a serious atmosphere, it also has many quiet places to create a ambiguous atmosphere.

For example, the sports equipment room.

A slightly heavy gasping sound came from the side of the wooden horse at the corner. It is obvious that young men and women are stealing the forbidden fruit at this time.

The girl's clothes were messy, but she grabbed her mouth, and her neck was pressed hard to make the outline of the collarbone clearer.

Neck, this is where the boys are now occupying, and a bright red hickey has emerged. The boys seem to be not satisfied with this and intend to go further.

But when he was about to go further, the equipment room suddenly turned on - this sound instantly alerted the men and women who were immersed in the hormonal shock.

I saw a boy with eyes, thin and dressed in sportswear, holding a basket of badminton rackets and standing outside the door at a loss.

Zhao Le almost wants to escape from here in a moment... he almost thought of doing it.

"Standing!" But the boy suddenly snorted.

Zhao Le's hands firmly grasped the handle of the basket. At this time, the girl was carrying her head and hurried out. Zhao Le sneaked a glimpse and recognized that this is a popular girl in the sideline. .

This boy is also a well-known student in the academic class, and the publicity of the student - although not a class with Zhao Le, but still seen.

"Four-eyed chicken, who let you come?" The boy then finished the zipper of his clothes, his face was not good enough to come to Zhao Le.

"No... No, I packed up... I didn't mean it." Zhao Le slightly turned his gaze.

The boy sneered a sneer and rushed forward. He was a good type of athletic ability. He grabbed Zhao Le’s collar directly and pulled him all in front of him.

The boys are a whole head taller than the thin Zhao Le.

"I am very upset now, what do you say?" The boy sneered, and the other hand raised his fist.

The fist swayed to Zhao Le's cheek without saying anything... Zhao Le subconsciously shrank his body and closed his eyes - but the fist was later than expected.

When Zhao Le opened his eyes, he found out who was directly grasped by the boy's arm - it was a boy who wore the same sportswear as himself.

"Clearly..." Zhao Le Zhang opened his mouth and called out the name of the boy who saved his shot.

"Chen Mingming!" The boy frowned at this time. He was forced twice by the arm that Chen Mingming grabbed. He was unable to break free. "It’s not about you, let me go!"

Chen Mingming looked at Zhao Le’s eyes and then said indifferently: “I am responsible for packing the supplies with him. If he is injured, I will be in trouble... I don’t like trouble.”

Said, Chen Mingming grabbed the boy's arm and took a look at it. The strength was not small. The boy only felt that his arm was pulled like this, almost dislocated.

The boy stared at Chen Mingming with hatred... This guy is not only good at learning, but also athletic, and is the main force of the school's Sanda Club... Chen Mingming's father is not only a small police officer, but his mother is quite famous. The number of lawyers who know the number of officials is not enough.

The boy knows that he can't shake the other side with his own family. At this time, he can only lower his voice: "You have a kind... you should be selling your face today!"

Said, he directly pushed Zhao Le, coldly said: "Kid, next time smart point! Then bad my good things ... I let you stay here!"

Seeing that the boy really left, Zhao Le took a breath at this time. He looked at Chen Mingming and thanked him: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, I must fight for it."

Chen Mingming squatted down and began to pack up the badminton rackets on the ground. "Put it up, or catch up with a class."

Zhao Le also quickly squatted down and began to slap the racket. He suddenly asked: "Yes, obviously, I heard that you seem to be immigrant?"

"Yeah." Chen Mingming simply responded.

Zhao Le did not say anything after this, and did not ask more questions... Chen Mingming is a person who rarely talks with people in the class. He said that his personality is somewhat unsociable and very difficult to approach. He has few friends.

Things soon packed up, and Zhao Le’s cell phone seemed to be ringing. After he took it out and looked at it, his face became a bit unnatural.

"Clearly, I have something... Can you help me clear my vacation?"

Zhao Le said, and did not wait for Chen Mingming's response, he hurriedly left the sports equipment room... After Chen Mingming looked at it with a puzzled look, he continued to clean up the rest and no more attention.

After putting all the rackets in order, Chen Mingming finally closed the door of the equipment room before leaving the stadium.

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After the physical education class, and Zhao Le together to clean up the relationship, when Chen Mingming put on clothes and walked on the way to the next class classroom, there are not many students around.

"Clearly!"

Suddenly a voice stopped Chen Mingming's footsteps. He turned around and saw Gaowen, who was carrying a bag.

Gao Wen is not just as simple as Chen Mingming’s teacher in the school. Because of some of the habits that are prevalent in the circle, he also officially worshipped Gao Wen as his own teacher under the operation of Zhou Yuxi.

"Teacher." Chen Mingming said a little respectfully.

Gao Wen always felt that his student was a little colder, but considering his growing environment, he was helpless... To be honest, he was quite satisfied with the student he had received.

Clever, careful, calm, and strong observation. Although it lacks the vitality of the same year, it is also difficult to find in the same year.

"Let's go together? Should you be the classroom here too?" Gao Wen said with a smile.

Chen Mingming nodded and walked alongside Gao Wen.

After a few steps, Gao Wen slowly asked: "See your dad?"

"I saw you yesterday." Chen Mingming nodded.

"Speak?" Gao Wen frowned.

Chen Mingming just nodded.

Gao Wen sighed: "I really don't plan to think about it again? In fact, with your ability, you don't have to go abroad to have more room for development. I originally planned to introduce you to my mentor next year. He is International authority, if he guides you, your achievements will not be bad."

When Chen Mingming was silent for a moment, he suddenly said: "Teacher, you said, why people make choices for change."

Gao Wen opened his mouth and finally shook his head. The determined person was difficult to change again once he made the decision. As a person studying psychology, he naturally knew this very well.

"The night before, your father came to my house and drank a night of wine. He always had a headache. After drinking some wine, he fell asleep." Gao Wen suddenly feared Chen Mingming’s shoulder. "Family affairs, outsiders." It's hard to tell what... If you have any difficulties, don't let me talk about it. My father and I are also colleagues, I have known these years, and I don't look at him like this."

Chen Mingming stopped and looked at Gao Wen. He said: "Teacher, I am a student, I can be late. You are a teacher. It is not good to be late... There are still three minutes. If you don't go faster, you will be late. ""

Gao Wen had no choice but to shake his head. He took out the pen and the sticky note from the bag and wrote something on the sticky note paper. Then he handed it to Chen Mingming’s hand. "Where you and your mother immigrated, It’s just that I have an old friend. If you have any difficulties, don’t look for him, maybe you can help.”

Chen Mingming did not decline Gao Wen’s kindness and took the note down.

The two separated in the corner... Gao Wen looked at the figure of Chen Mingming, and shook his head again, then went to the other side and went to the classroom.

At this time, Chen Mingming suddenly stopped, turned and looked at the corner.

He looked blank and looked at it... No one around, Chen Mingming’s right hand palm suddenly flashed a faint silver light, and gradually, a faint silver pistol appeared a little.

Chen Mingming slowly raised his left hand, in the palm of his left hand, a translucent bullet was slowly forming - the bullet was formed, still translucent.

Chen Mingming looked at the bullet and knew that he wanted it to be completely usable. He also needed to inject the corresponding life - without injection, it would soon disappear.

But at this time he was able to feel exactly what life needs to be injected - unlike the previous 9.9-day bullet, the bullet only needs to be injected for a few minutes.

"Sure enough, acquaintances... will take less time."

Chen Mingming whispered a word, the left hand palm suddenly gripped, the translucent bullets dissipated invisible.

The silver pistol was also scattered a little... Chen Mingming turned and thought about going to the classroom where he was in class.

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Because of the relationship with Chen Mingming on the road, I have delayed some time... Gao Wen rarely enters the classroom at the moment when the bell rings, and he usually picks up at least five minutes to prepare for class.

"Sorry, everyone, just some things, a little late." Gao Wen walked quickly to the stage. "We are going to class now."

He opened the teachings arbitrarily, slowly looked up and looked at the students in the lecture hall... Suddenly, Gao Wen’s eyes leaped slightly.

At the back of the window, Gao Wen once again saw the boy... the son of Rocky!

This is already... the third time!

This is the gaze of gaze.

This made Gao Wen suddenly think of Nietzsche's words:

- When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is staring at you.

(End of this chapter)