Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1223 C\'est-la-vie

Four people with white masks and armed combat uniforms quickly broke into the room.

Just as they broke in, Mr. House was struggling in the room... He resisted with his own body without threats – but his limbs had been fixed by belts.

"Let go... let go of me..."

At the moment of his desperation, the four armed men in the mask were as good as the gospel for him - he was not a believer, he did not believe in the Lord, but at this time there was an impulse to praise the Lord.

"What are you guys!!"

The doctors and nurses were stunned in a horror at this time...because the two masked armed men were pointing at the guns at the moment!

At the same time, the other two came to the side of House, untied his bondage, and one voice was low: "You are the House?"

"Yes... Valley?..." House asked with excitement.

This person did not answer, but said quickly, "Mr. House, we are going to evacuate as soon as possible. There are many Bertani companies hired here."

"Damn... they are the ones I hired... all, SHIT!" Still, he pressed the anger in his heart... As long as he can leave this place, as long as he can go to Wali’s side, as long as he can... All taken back!

The masked masked man nodded and then directly carried the house back.

They quickly left the hospital, and the flash bombs and smoke bombs were released, causing a lot of commotion. House feels like he has returned to the age of the last century war, the time he passed through one smuggling line in the rain of bullets.

He only heard loud noises... his head was groggy, and he was soon taken to a modified van.

The spirit of House seems to be better... perhaps because of the relationship of escape, "Thank you, your goodness will be rewarded."

However, a armed man with a mask suddenly took a miniature detector and smashed it over House.

"What are you going to do!" House is quite dissatisfied... This guy's movements are not civilized.

"Sir, relax." The other person said at the moment: "He just looks at what kind of annunciator you have put in. You should also not want to escape, you will be caught right away." What?"

When Houston was shocked, he quickly said, "You continue!"

Suddenly, the detector rang...just in the heart of House, House quickly said: "I have a pacemaker!"

The person who checked did not speak, and continued to sweep all the way. The detector rang again at the sole of the house. "Is there a pacemaker here?"

House shuddered. Before he could say anything, his legs were lifted up. Then he took a knife and cut a hole directly under his foot. He pulled out a finger-sized piece with a pair of tweezers. thing!

"It must be jimmy! This **** traitor!!" House couldn't take care of the wound at the sole of his foot, his face suddenly stunned, and at the same time he was so careful with the people sent by Valli, and he felt extremely satisfied - at least he was temporarily Put aside the war on the people in this car... Of course, just before seeing Valley.

......

His name is Yiqi, who grew up on the Siberian plateau. Later he participated in a local boxing training camp and finally became a mercenary... and the only one of the ten people who survived.

At the dock, looking at the four former companions who were here to prepare for the final evacuation route, Ichi did not even have much sorrow. The only thing he felt feared was that the body was injected with an unknown virus.

Ichich didn't think about it. It might just be the other party's lies... but what if it is true? Pharmaceutical, drug-selling guys, nine out of ten are crazy, he is not a gambler, between life and death, the only thing he can do, just promise to cooperate with each other.

What's more, aside from the weapons that have been collected, the mere melee ability, he is far less than the young man who can grab the bed and look at himself with his one-handed hand... The youth is sitting in the chair at this time. On the hand, I held a small scalpel in my hand.

The scalpel is beating between his fingers... The eyelids of Yiqi jumped a few times, and the person who can use the scalpel to play the feeling of protecting the butterfly knife is very rare... This young scalpel is probably better than this. His fist is still horrible!

The four mercenaries who fell on the ground, two of them were slashed by the scalpel on the neck...

There is also a woman next to Ichi who seems to be 'dry' in the body - but this woman, one person has beaten two other mercenaries.

"After you rescued the house, what did you do next?" The youth came straight at this time.

Some of Yiqi did not dare to look at the eyes of the young man... He has killed a lot of people, but the eyes of this young man have made him feel like he is being shackled on the operating table and will be dismembered by the other side at any time... It’s like a butcher!

"We will leave directly from this pier, take the cargo ship to Shanghai stock market first, there is our company's freighter, we will go to Marathi first, then fly away from there, and finally the United Kingdom..."

Young... ‘Tang Tianlin’ gaze slightly shrinks: “This will take four to five days at the earliest, but you will not be able to come for two days.”

Yiqi Leng Khan said: "We didn't start from the UK in the beginning. We all have people in action all over the world."

At this moment, the woman who was resting next to the wall with her eyes closed suddenly opened her eyes and saw the light of two spotlights coming... A van came outside.

‘Tang Tianlin’ stood up and said indifferently: “Haus rescued, act according to your original plan... I will contact you if you contact your boss.”

As he said, the scalpel on his hand suddenly came out. The metal blade passed directly from the face of Ichi, cut a small wound, and finally nailed it into the wall behind him.

"it is good……"

At the same time, ‘Tang Tianlin’ and her also directly brought a white mask, and the same paragraph of combat clothing, shoulder to shoulder to wear.

She only said this time: "I didn't promise you, I suddenly left now, and it was still so long."

‘Tang Tianlin’ said casually: “The opportunity is not waiting for people. If you miss this time, you may lose the whereabouts of the human cell forever.”

She was silent for a moment, finally shook her head, walked away, stood alone on the railing and looked at the river in front... For a while, she took out the phone and sent two text messages.

One is for Xiaobao, let him ask himself for a long vacation - although he is very interested in the completion of the human cell, but she obviously does not intend to give up her identity as a forensic doctor here... This is the identity she can have with Ren Ziling.

The second is naturally to send a purple Ling, telling her that she has to do something private, to leave for a while, to move over to live, and to come back and say.

In a short while, House was supported by two big men and went to wear it - Ich was not the captain of the ten-man team, it was just the vice captain of the team... but at this time, nature became a new one. The captain of the 'Ten' team is responsible for the connection with House and the real boss of the UK.

She silently watched the occurrence of this... The plan of 'Tang Tianlin' was actually very good, but it was surprisingly effective. Although ‘Tang Tianlin’ has been very careful, she is still not very convinced of this Yiqi, so she slams her finger.

A dark red mark, in the night, quietly sneaked into Ichi's body... into a necklace worn on his neck.

Um... I am prepared, she thinks so.

Soon after, the ship began to drive out of the dock, but she suddenly changed her face, and it was awful!

I didn't know how long it would take for this to leave, she forgot to bring the jam out! ! ! !

Her hand reached out the railing and was heartbroken. "My ration..."

......

In front of the dock, Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao simultaneously put down the telescope on their hands... Liu Minghao ordered a cigarette and took a sip.

"Hao Ge, what do you want to do in this group of people, seeing that this is to leave?" Wei Zidao frowned. "Who is the old man they took away, a little familiar?"

"The old man is called House. The identity of the face is a foreign businessman who comes to invest in China. The business is doing a lot, and Zhao has a lot of business cooperation." Liu Minghao said indifferently: "Of course, in the back, this is A drug dealer smuggled on the European continent."

"How can this person be related to the vampire family of the banquet alliance?"

"I don't know about this." Liu Minghao shook his head: "The original House thing, it is not ours, this is the national security thing, but now... so, you go back and write a report, hand it over. Branch, I think our intelligence system outside the country will start working."

"The hospital riot?"

Liu Minghao shrugged: "Is there not a policeman... Besides, House is not a Chinese. They are just like them. If they are not aimed at our people, they should not see it."

He then looked at the time, at 10:30 in the evening.

"This is the point... Go back."

......

......

Three hours ago.

Luo Qiu returned to the house... Not so surprised to see the pear sitting on the sofa in the living room at home, and then saw the foreign Zi Ling who started fighting in the kitchen.

The aunt's imposing Ren Biao stood in the kitchen door with a spatula in one hand, but in an instant, the person collapsed. He said that he would be able to open the meal immediately. He went to wash his hands and the like, but asked pitifully. : "...what place did you put the column sauce?"

Luo Qiu sighed slightly and shook his head. He took the spatula from the hand of Zi Ling and took the new apron. "I take over, I don't want to spend more time on hygiene."

"Can you still be friends?!!"

"It’s all here." Luo Qiu didn’t look at it. He reached out and opened the cabinet in one of the compartments. He said casually: "I put all the unusable spices here, and I can’t find them on the stove. Remember?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, he licked his fingers and counted the numbers. "1,2.,3...30!!! God, the first time you talk to me, you can have more than thirty words!! Can you drink three bottles of beer tonight?!"

Then in the eyes of Luo’s boss, Ren Biao moved to the kitchen door like a caterpillar... He pulled it and the kitchen closed.

The pear who was watching TV laughed at this time, saying that the artist of the variety show was very funny, so Ren Biao grabbed a lantern that had just been bought and threw it away.

The pear was first-rate, and he caught it with his mouth. He smiled and said: "One more!"

"Roll!" Ren Ziling grabbed a handful, and five or six were thrown out together.

Unexpectedly, the pears are all taken down, Ren Ziling...returned.

"Are you a circus to come to the circus?" Ren Biao was quite powerless to sit on the sofa.

At this time, the pear was returned with a lantern fruit, and it was fed to Ren Ziling’s mouth. He smiled... Ren Ziling rolled his eyes.

Probably Luo Qiu is not in the days, it will not be boring... She licked her hair, subconsciously looked at the kitchen door, Luo Qiu's vague figure, smiled.

Already a bit unwilling.

......

Luo Qiu's craft is naturally not comparable to the maid's lady, but it is completely exhausted to the level of several streets. Ten minutes later, the three sat at the dinner table.

Pears don't come here often, but every time they come, they can eat a small half of the rice cooker's rice. It's the same. It's the same. "Luo Qiu, can I be your little three? I am very good. As long as you guarantee three such standards a day, I can't care about the name!"

Luo Qiu smiled slightly, did not speak... The pears lost.

Ren Ziling didn't have a good air: "You don't mind, I still mind it! Remember, I will have three meals a day here and solve it myself!"

"How can I do this!!" Pear protests.

Ren Ziling only did not see it, and then picked up the cup next to it - the amount of three bottles was naturally not there, Luo Qiu just poured a cup, and not yet full.

What a shame!

"Right, when I went to the interview today, did you know who I saw?" Ren Ziling suddenly looked at Luo Qiu and said that there was a foam of beer at the corner of his mouth.

Luo Qiu pushed the paper tray and pushed it. "Whoever met."

"Song Ying!" Ren Ziling said with a big eyes: "I really scared me! This classmate of yours is not too small!"

"You... go to interview with her?" Luo Qiu thoughtfully.

"Well, her company has to do public relations, and almost all the famous media have been shouted." Ren Ziling wanted to wipe the foam of his lips directly with his hands, but... he still used paper towels.

"What did she say to you."

Ren Biao suddenly raised his eyes. "I will tell you another bottle."

Luo boss stood up and said to the pear: "I am full, you are coming slowly, the tableware is on the line, I will wash later."

Ren Yan opened his mouth and couldn't speak. Luo Qiu had already gone back to the room, as always.

The pears laughed.

She is a bit looking forward to the next day to stay here...even, it may not be a long time.

(End of this chapter)