Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1216 Truth, always hidden in silence

Everything has changed quietly.

Nan Xiaonan had some quiet places to drink a cup of Ohuatian that had just been rushed... It was heartbreaking that he seemed to have done something useless.

There is no need to falsify any evidence, because the body that was sent last night has disappeared, and the identity of this person can no longer be found in the bureau. Everyone has forgotten that what happened in the factory was distorted.

Things don't seem to be like this, but it seems that the original track is like this, and the plausible development continues. It is not that her spiritual acceleration can be understood at this time.

Nan Xiaonan feels the horrible thing but the horrible thing... The horrible thing is not the power to destroy the earth and the earth - Nan Xiaonan has really seen the power of this powerful ruin, but just feel this It’s horrible to let the truth be distorted.

When she came back last night, the anger and grief that she felt had disappeared. Instead, she was replaced by a fiery enthusiasm. Everyone was fully engaged in the work of arresting 'Zhu Jianqiang'. But 'Zhu Jianqiang' is not Is this really the murderer?

Will you find this person and fall into a deeper mud?

Nan Xiaonan has an intuition that the truth will always be hidden in silence, which is the part of who (including herself) can't really understand.

When can I do this at my own level?

Nan Xiaonan couldn't help thinking about this problem... The body as a king is immortal, almost reached its peak in strength, and has nowhere to see where the future path is.

She feels that her own weapon, like the nuclear weapon created by this sub-world, has reached an extreme...only nuclear weapons can only be used for destruction, but they cannot do fine things.

Between the two, she vaguely saw another developmental discovery... This fascinated her, and the moth plunged into a new world.

Hey -!

The cup fell to the ground at this moment, and the sound made the little treasure that was touching the fish was very shocked. He turned his head and saw that Nan Xiaonan fell to the ground at this time, suddenly hit a spirit and rushed up. .

"Southern Forensic!! South Forensic, what happened to you?! Don't scare me!"

"Hungry..."

Nan Xiaonan's face was pale, his stomach was twitching, his heart was hungry, and his cheeks were deeply trapped.

"..."

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In the lobby of the club, Chen Mingming and Zhao Le met again – the last time they met, the time has passed more than two days. Bye-bye, Chen Mingming has regained the memories that were erased before the assessment.

"I didn't expect that you are blank..." Zhao Le could not help but smile.

What I didn’t expect was that he felt Chen Mingming’s anomaly in the past few days. He was safe because of his ongoing assessment... and he himself did not even think that he would become a black soul messenger.

But when he knew that Chen Mingming was just a black soul messenger of the trainee, he felt incredible... Chen Mingming should be better than himself.

As for the boss and the maidservant, he only knows him. It is difficult for him to judge in his heart. What kind of temper these two are.

At this time, in the hands of Luo Qiu, Zhao Le and Chen Mingming completed the transformation as a black soul messenger - Zhao Le vaguely felt that his transformation was slightly different from that of Chen Mingming, but it was not at this time. He can distinguish it carefully.

Next, a huge black cabinet, slowly under the hands of the maid's hands, emerged from the floor.

Chen Mingming and Zhao Le looked at this scene with amazement... like an oversized safe.

"This is the Ark of the Covenant." The maidservant smiled and explained at the moment: "The place to store the black soul messenger lights."

"What is the life light?" Zhao Le could not help but wonder.

Chen Mingming only responded silently, but his eyes also subconsciously voted for the maidservant. He knows that in the club system, he and Zhao Le seem to belong to the maidservant.

"The life lamp is the place to store your memory and soul." The maidservant smiled slightly: "The black soul messenger is not immortal, but with the life light in the ark, even if you die while going out, the master can Use it to resurrect you again... Of course, whether you will be resurrected or not, you need to look at the owner."

This is one of the club's purposes, all of which should be paid services.

The storage of life lights, every black soul messenger needs to personally experience, like Luo boss's first converted Taiyin, has experienced this kind of thing, including the later Dazhe and Nero, are the same.

At this time, Zhao Le and Chen Mingming's body automatically separate a light ball... They can feel it. This light ball contains all of its own, but it does not take away all of it.

When the ball of light was sent into the ark, a clearer shackle was clearly printed in the depths of their souls... The moment of becoming a black soul, the two felt vaguely the existence of this shackle. At this time, the feeling is becoming more specific.

Zhao Le and Chen Mingming glanced at each other and saw the dignity in the other's eyes. From this moment on, the two were completely manipulated in the hands of the man in front of him, and they couldn’t resist the rebellion. .

"The place where you work is almost ready. Before that, you still have 12 hours of free time." Luo Qiu smiled and said: "May be familiar with the current body...you night, Let's teach them how to use the body of the Black Soul."

From now on, the boss of Luo has already had five black soul messengers transformed by his own hands. This time, the value of the maidservant is reflected.

If you use a sentence to compare grounding, then you have something to do with the secretary.

Said, Luo Qiu turned to a black lacquered door that appeared behind him... This is the critical door that has been opened a long time ago.

Only the critical door at that time can only be opened in this sub-world. As a network of outlets, different places are connected to the club.

When Luo Qiu experienced a self-playing event in South America, the critical door's ability has been raised once, and the rest of the sub-world can be opened.

At the moment of entering this critical door, Luo Qiu looked back at the night: "After the transfer is almost done, come over with me."

"Okay." The maid's lady held her hands in front of her and nodded gracefully.

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Some use of the power of the Black Soul messenger does not need to be taught - for example, a feminine, such as Nero. They are all creatures that belong to the extraordinary side before they become black souls. They are already in contact with them when they are in power. They are transformed into black souls, just changing from one power to another, just like It is from the use of the franc, to the use of the euro, the transformation, you can make it clear.

Like Dazhe here, because of the horror of using the source of the foreign body, I have not touched the extraordinary. I was thrown into the gap between the 18th and the potential of a long time. As for Chen Mingming and Zhao Le, it is not necessary to carry out this potential promotion of Dazhe, just need to simply teach the use of basic forces.

You don't even have to go into the dimension.

In a rectangular parallelepiped space with a black top on a white background.

"...Flight, virtual and real transformation, is the basic ability of the Black Soul messenger, but the virtual and real conversion does not allow you to resist all attacks. When the strength of the other party exceeds a certain level, it will still directly affect your body. ""

The two listened carefully, after all, it was the first time that they were in contact with the extraordinary, so incredible.

"Remember, the power of the Black Soul Messenger has no upper limit in theory. Only the power that the body of the Soulbringer can hold has a ceiling. To gain more power, you need to buy more by using the performance points. The weight of 'source of aliens' will upgrade your black soul. Of course, the upgrade is not voluntary, because our most basic thing is trading, not powerful, it means that it can find more gold owners. It has been said that there has been a black soul messenger who has become a head of state and has obtained a huge number of performance points by launching wars and creating empire beliefs."

Zhao Le couldn't help but say: "The head of state, the war... the empire of faith, shouldn't it be?"

"Not in this world." Miss Maid said indifferently: "The other messenger is already in a state of death. Its life is in the Ark of the Covenant. It is not given a chance to be born again... Of course, will it be given rebirth in the future, no one will Maybe it depends on the owner's preferences."

Zhao Le slowly sighed and secretly remembered... What he saw at the moment is just the tip of the iceberg of this shop.

The maidservant continued at this time: "Although not a powerful black soul can get more performance, one thing is certain, the power is stronger, it will be more convenient to contact with high-quality gold owners, and it is easier to accept some difficulties. A higher task."

"What is the highest level?" Chen Mingming frowned.

The maidservant smiled slightly. "So far, the highest task is... annihilation."

This smile is still beautiful, but when I look at Chen Mingming and Zhao Le’s eyes, it is such that they feel terrified... I didn’t feel it at first, but after turning into a black soul messenger, I can clearly feel it. The horror hidden in the maidservant.

At the time of the night, I was afraid of the palm of my hand. Chen Mingming and Zhao Le had a thick book about one centimeter in front of them. "This place can be used before you leave, to familiarize yourself with the current ability, or to walk outside. Adjust your thoughts. And this one on hand is a code of the Black Soul messenger. Basically, you have a high degree of freedom, and the type of gold owner is also limited. You can like it... only a little As our highest standard, it is not inviolable."

"Can't betrayed..." Chen Mingming whispered.

Yuki smiled slightly: "The acceptance of both of you is good... then, the rest of the time, free to control."

The maid's lady slightly picked up her skirt and said, she disappeared in front of the two.

In the black-and-white space on the white background, only Chen Mingming and Zhao Le are left.

From the time they met to the present, there was almost no time for communication. Until then, they had the opportunity to be alone.

Zhao Le until Chen Mingming is not the type of active opening, at this time helped the glasses, I feel that it is better to take the initiative, "that ... clearly, the previous pistol, really sent to me?"

Chen Mingming did not speak. He only heard his eyes closed, then the body began to atomize, and then slowly condensed... The time of cohesion was a bit long because it was still unfamiliar.

After a while, the atomized body eventually turned into a silver pistol and flew to Zhao Le's eyes.

Zhao Leyi has widened his eyes.

I only heard Chen Mingming’s voice sounded: “This is what I bought when I first traded. It was created with my soul... It seems to be transformed along with it. But killing bullets, from life condensed to performance Condensed, but if there is a normal bullet, there seems to be no limit, it should be calculated according to my physical exertion."

"Kill the bullets?" Zhao Le stunned.

"It’s the kind of bullet that kills and kills at the same time, ignoring the distance of space. I temporarily call it a killing bullet."

Zhao Le heart Zhongqi, subconsciously picked up this silver pistol to play, but only a few seconds, the pistol was separated from Zhao Le's hand, and then atomized again, Chen Mingming restored its appearance, while the face seemed somewhat unnatural.

Zhao Le exclaimed: "It's still awesome. With this ability, I don't seem to have anything special."

Chen Mingming did not speak... He knew that Zhao Le was the official black soul, and he was just a trainee.

"How come you think of buying such a gun?" Zhao Le thought and asked.

Chen Mingming shook his head... Everyone has some words hidden in his heart.

As for why I would like to buy such a pistol... Probably the one I really want to kill is the one who is weak and afraid to cry.

After experiencing all this, Chen Mingming somewhat understood his own mind.

"Right! There are still some things I don't understand." Zhao Le seems to think of something, "How did you deal with those that were taken away... part of it?"

He is talking about the body that Wang Liang has disappeared.

"Burn it off." Chen Mingming said indifferently.

Zhao Le swallowed it... This is really like Chen Mingming’s style, it’s crisp and neat.

But at the same time, he also understands what this behavior is for. When the body is missing, it will only shift the police's gaze again, letting the police fall into the whirlpool of why the murderer is doing this, and keep turning around.

"Wang Liang... Is it really you killed?" Zhao Le frowned and asked in a low voice.

Chen Mingming looked at Zhao Le deeply and shook his head: "Not me, when I went, he was already dead."

"Already dead?" Zhao Le hearted.

Chen Mingming nodded. "I did have plans to kill him. The plan at that time also included this ring, so I did a lot of preparation work before I started. I tried to sneak in before December 1st. In Wang Liang’s home, a pinhole video was installed, and he was going to find a way to study his behavior and choose a suitable time.”

The original video was originally sent to the police after Chen Mingming went abroad. The worst case is to use this video to wash away the suspicion of Zhao Le's murder and create the identity of the murderer of 'Blank Jun'. After that, Chen Mingming would choose to disappear abroad. The disease he suffered was incurable, so he only planned to find a place where no one knew him. He waited for death and left a thought to his parents.

As for now, naturally not... As long as the performance is sufficient, he can often 'return'.

"That..." Zhao Le opened his mouth.

Chen Mingming recalled: "When I was watching Wang Liang that day, he seemed to have a sudden headache. Then he took some medicines such as painkillers. It fell shortly afterwards, like a coma. I have been watching for a long time. I found that he didn't move any more, didn't even breathe, it didn't seem to fall asleep. I went to look at it and found that it was dead."

"This...who is this killing him?"

Chen Mingming shook his head: "I don't know... but this is not better. If the murderer is not the murderer, then this thing will only be put on a layer of mystery, and maybe it will never be solved. But I want to If you know it, it's also simple. Do some business, buy with performance points, the boss will tell you."

- The truth, always hidden in silence.

Zhao Le slowly sighed and smiled bitterly: "I would rather use it to help my sister buy something."

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A few days ago, interrogate the room.

Long Ge angered: "I was so angry at that time, watching the kid run and ran, didn't think so much, just picked up a bottle and threw it over! I didn't expect it to be accurate! Directly exploded this kid's Head!"

"And then?" Zhou Yuxi did not glance at it.

Long Ge shrugged: "This grandson did not stop, I chased the road, I just ran away for this kid. I also thought about the place where the kid went to work, I didn't expect the next day. I was caught in... ah, SIR, you said, is this really a meritorious performance? Can you reduce the sentence?"

Zhou Yuxi said with no expression: "I don't know if I can't reduce it... But according to what you just said, you are suspected of illegally using violence against others, but the evidence is sufficient."

"Ah? This... ah SIR, I remembered it wrong. I was just chatting with him. I didn't beat people. I really didn't beat people!"

(End of this chapter)