Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1260 goes to the room with the pool!

The exterior is just a luxury manor... but it is actually a place where the Knights of the Fog Round Table gather.

The manor was owned by the Sir Kims family, and after a century of continuous creation, it has become a considerable base.

Interrogation room.

Reid slowly woke up from a state of travel as if he had traveled to Hell. With soberness, it was the pain of burning a soul.

He couldn't help but scream a few times... Then, the first thing I saw was my own hands.

The hands were bloody, like fishing out of the fire, but at the same time the hands were still locked - he was locked in a metal chair.

"It’s really tenacious, and I can wake up so quickly."

Reid’s front is a pale face of a tearful clown... a clown on one of the twelve Knights of the round table, Dalgoni!

Not only Dalgonyi, but also Gareth, and silent, just sitting next to Mr. Purkins with a cane.

The senior cadre of the 'Dooms of the Doomsday' suffered a terrible injury. The Knights of the foggy capital pulled him back from death. In fact, he spent a lot of precious drugs. He didn’t need to save people. To the point.

But they have to do this - because if you can't learn from Reid's mouth about the whereabouts of the rest of the 'Doomsday Myth' members, the contact information, and if you plan on it, three days later, the country will probably have a horrible disaster.

At this time, under the gaze of Reid, Mr. Clown changed the trick from the palm of his hand into a remote control.

Under what Reid seemed to realize, Mr. Clown smiled and held out a finger, just in front of his eyes, slowly pressed down.

In an instant, a huge current poured into the metal chair.

The screams of screaming sounded, and Reddah had burnt most of the body, and now madly twitching... Gareth frowned and couldn’t help but say: "Dalgoni, we don’t have much time, you If I was corona, how much time would we have to waste?"

"Reassured, I am counting." Mr. Clown let go of the button and shrugged: "I am just doing a demonstration, a demonstration that will save us time. I believe that smart people will know what to do next. To answer honestly... I’m right, Mr. Reid?”

As the clown said, this electric shock did not make Reid stunned, but he was subjected to a non-human torture.

But in the face of the clown's problem, he looked up weakly and showed a disdainful smile. "I don't say... Can you sleep without anyone?"

The clown’s mouth was slightly raised. “Of course, I hope that you will remain silent.”

He pressed the button again and turned on the metal chair of the current. At this moment, the spark that was seen by the naked eye was emitted... Reid’s body was more mad and his eyes were even white.

"Ryder! How many people do you have in the 'Doomsday myths'! Where are you hiding? The target of the next attack is there?" Gareth asked quickly, "I hope that you can end your pain now. Please cooperate with us."

At the same time, he directly reached out and took the remote control from the clown's hand... Mr. Clown grievously turned his lips and squatted on the floor, looking up.

Gareth directly ignored it, just reached out and grabbed Reid’s hair and lifted his head. “As long as you are willing to cooperate, we can give you an extradition order to make you a legal inhuman being. We will also come out with magic. The Association of Teachers will negotiate and revoke their allegations to you... Sunshine, do you want it right?"

Reid is still sneering, his voice is intermittent. "You... promised... Sunshine... it belongs to us..."

Gareth frowned: "Do you know what you are doing? Ceduce the whole of Northern Ireland and let you be independent... You want to announce to the world, do you exist? Do you want to provoke war!"

"The shadow snake will reappear... and this is... start... from, start with death... ah--!!!!!!"

"Dalgoni!!! You give me the right thing!!"

Looking at Reid's electric shock directly after falling into a coma, Gareth's gentle face instantly became extremely harsh.

I saw that Mr. Clown was kneeling at the foot of Gareth, and quietly extended his finger and pressed it on the electric shock button... the skin was not like a friend.

Gareth shook his head. After this third electric shock, Reid was afraid that he could not wake up in a short time... He sighed and walked to Mr. Purkins, frowning: "Mr., this. Reid has done a lot of drug resistance training, and our vomiting agent is obviously not effective for him. If he insists on not revealing it, I am afraid..."

Mr. Purkins licked the carvings on the cane, silent... and at this moment, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened.

I saw a woman wearing a purple long skirt, black eyeshadow, and a very good woman slowly coming in... Mr. Clown blew a whistle, stood up, his fingers flicked, and there were three flying fingers between his fingers. Knife.

Gareth frowned, "The Witch of the Heart... Gillian Anderson? How are you here?"

"I told her to come." Mr. Purkins sighed. "Gareth, I think we need to use her ability to get the 'doomsday myth' from Reid's mouth in the shortest time. intelligence."

As he spoke, the woman in the purple dress came to the side of Pukins, sat at the armrest of the chair, and reached for the chin of Pukins. "Dear Pu Kings, I hope you will abide by your commitment."

"Don't try to control my heart, Jilian." In the face of this seductive beauty, Pukes did not move, his eyes were clear like a lake. "I will abide by my promise, but relative, you can help me... ...this is just a last resort."

"Of course, you are a great descendant of Arthur." Ms. Gillian smiled slightly, then looked at Gareth and the clown, and then went to Reid.

Gareth still frowned, looking at Mr. Purkins.

"I promised her to let her have the opportunity to visit that person." Pukins shook his head.

"That man..." Gareth thought of something in a moment, his face changed slightly, "Mr.!"

Pukins waved: "Come on the time we need to deploy after we know the intelligence of Doomsday. If you have the confidence to get information from Reid's mouth within half an hour, I will not hesitate to terminate this time." transaction."

Gareth has to be silent... half an hour? To the extent of Reid’s hard work, I am afraid that he will not be allowed to say a useful word for half a month.

"Well... I am very curious, how did you catch Reid, the silver-level magician." Ms. Jilian turned around the metal chair and her fingers began to cross over Reid’s shoulder. "This is The Magician's Association has been rumored for ten years. Is this the clown's credit? It seems that your superhuman intuition will be a good nemesis for Reid's crossing."

"Not me." Mr. Clown shrugged and did not intend to explain it carefully.

"Yes." Ms. Jilian did not care, and went to Reid in a circle and held his face in both hands.

Her eyes suddenly turned black... completely turned into a pair of black eyes, very strange!

About ten minutes later, Ms. Jilian stretched out and smiled. "Well, Reid's will has protection to prevent the psychic of the spiritual class. But I gave it away, and you have about two." Ten minutes, I want to know what to ask as soon as possible."

Speaking, Ms. Jilian threw a wink at Mr. Clown and reiterated: "Only twenty minutes, if it is wasted on me, it is not good."

Mr. Clown had to fly back to his fingers.

When she left, Ms. Jilian suddenly looked at Mr. Purkins and chuckled: "Prison... I will inform you when I go."

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In the room, Will had adapted to the pain, and after easing his breath, he climbed up hard and looked at the man in the black trench coat in front of him in horror.

He seems to have heard something... The one outside is the shout of the child.

Black/help... criminal group, or what?

Will, by the action of climbing up, quietly opened the phone in the belt... He didn't know who to call, only hope that someone would answer and listen to the conversation.

"You are coming to catch the child?" Will frowned. "The wound on him is also what you got? Are you actually ill-treated?"

"If you don't want to get into trouble, don't worry about it," the windbreaker man stood in front of the door with his hand. "You can rest assured that we will disappear from your face and will not find you in the future."

Will angered: "But you are taking me from here and taking an injured child! I am seriously skeptical about what illegal activities you are carrying out, and even illegal imprisonment and abuse of minors!"

The windbreaker man shook his head, seemingly impatient, but still casually said: "You don't want to know, what is the origin of this child in your mouth... What are you doing?"

As he said, he took a step forward and reached out and held Will's arm and pulled his arm out hard. "Telephone? Are you playing tricks?"

"Let me go! You criminals!! Let go..."

The man in the windbreaker slammed Will's phone on the ground, then pulled the person directly and threw it toward the wall. "It seems that it would be a better choice to let you sleep."

He sneered and walked toward Will.

Will looked at him in horror... But at this time, there was a great movement outside the door, which seemed to be a snoring sound. The man in the windbreaker frowned, and waved again, knocking Will down on the ground... He was the kind of pain that he couldn’t climb.

"Go back and clean up."

Said, the windbreaker man went straight out and went out.

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Outside, a windbreaker man did not know when he had fallen to the ground, and the reception desk of the community center had already arrived early.

But the orc brother and sister, but they have been forced to the corner of the wall.

They really have too many means to deal with the orcs, not to mention the minors of the two orcs - Simpton did not shoot, just watching indifferently.

"Mr. What happened?"

The man who looked at Will hurriedly came, but saw that Simpton just nodded... The man glanced and frowned. "Sir, since both goals have been found..."

It was the cold eyes of Simpton.

He had to swallow his back and look at the two little orcs at the corner.

"Sister..." The boy was afraid to hide behind the girl.

The girl was holding him in one hand, and staring at the enemies trapped in front of him, whispering: "Oga, wait for me to hang around them, you will see the opportunity to run, always run to know! Leave here After that, you will run towards the tallest building! Be sure to go to the 17th floor, there is a pool room! There are people who can protect you! But that guy is hard to say! You must be careful!"

"Sister, I won't go!"

"Obvious!" The girl looked at the boy's eyes. "I promise, I will be fine! Then go find you!"

Speaking, the girl grabbed the boy's arm and slammed it out, while her body smashed out and slammed into the black windbreaker man who was besieged.

Her development did not reach the level that the orcs should have. There was more than enough agility but the strength was insufficient. This collision did not hit a qualified knight who was trained to hit the ground.

What scared her was that her actions didn't work... When she came back to God, she saw that Oga did not escape smoothly.

Instead, he was easily grabbed by Simpton's calf, and the whole child was lifted up and then fell heavily on the ground.

Simpton smiled at this moment and opened the windbreaker... A narrow sword quickly pulled out, and it was necessary to directly penetrate Oga's body.

"Don't -!!!"

The girl screamed desperately. At this moment, she began to grow a white fluff, and the amber pupil turned to dark red!

Hey -! ! ! !

Between the electric and the flint, a white gas suddenly spewed out at this time - this white gas was emitted very quickly, but it was filled with the entire reception room in an instant - at the same time, the reception sounded harsh. Beep.

Simpton licked his nose and waved his arm to drive the white gas around him.

When the gas dissipated part of it, I saw a fire extinguisher on the ground rolling... But the two little orcs have disappeared!

"Where are they!"

Outside the community center, I saw Will holding the handsome boy at this time, hurriedly sat on a yellow car, and then rushed out directly!

The great knight of the Knights of the Knights actually let the two little orcs escape under the eyes, and the face of Simpton instantly became gloomy and ugly. "How do you look at it?"

"Sorry, sir, I have already beat him to the ground, I didn't expect..." The man lowered his head and apologized.

"Hey! Not fast enough to chase!" Simpton angered.

The man nodded quickly... Looking at the little yellow car running away, it was a flash of a relaxed look.

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