Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 493 Luck

Still, it is impossible to calm the cheese.

The iron whistle is like a gift given to him... the gift he gave him on the night he was most uncomfortable.

It listened to his whistle, and it had a feeling that made him feel safe.

Even if it is such a monster weird, even in general it seems horrible, in the cheese view, as long as staying at the iron whistle, there is a sense of security.

He called it the iron whistle, the whistle of the whistle that his father gave him.

......

"Why do you want to do this?" The cheese stared at Long Xiruo.

As always, we use the stubborn eyes that can make the real dragons move.

I saw Long Xi Ruo sighed and bowed: "I am careless, I should have noticed it earlier... When you say that you have a pet."

“Dragon King?” The cheese suddenly had an unknown hunch.

Long Xiruo is also verifying the foreboding of cheese at this time. "Your pet... this iron whistle is the real murderer who wants to kill Xiaojiang."

Cheese Fury: "Impossible!"

"Let the facts speak." Long Xiruo shook his head, but let him open his body... behind her, accompanied by Gui Qianyi, I saw that Ha Xiaojiang was walking around with a cane at this time.

"Xiaojiang, you...you woke up!" The cheese was subconscious.

Xiaojiang was right at this time: "Cheese, the dragon said that it was true... It was indeed the iron whistle that wanted to kill me. On the contrary, it was... the chasing wind saved me from it."

The cheese subconsciously shook his head and subconsciously stepped back a small step.

Xiaojiang looked at the cheese and suddenly opened his clothes, revealing the position of the chest. "You...you should also see it? This wound, such a wound, you really think it is the pursuit of the wind." Is it?"

"I don't believe... I don't believe..."

Xiao Jiang suddenly smiled bitterly: "Cheese, I understand your feelings, just like before I was in a coma. I don't want to believe that I am chasing the wind. Or, you and me... we are not willing to believe Chasing the wind... For ourselves, isn’t it?”

"No... not like this, it shouldn't be like this..." What the cheese is trying to say.

However, Long Xiruo did not intend to stay in such a place for too long, so that humans can see it together, even if it is very empty and few people pass, but it does not mean no.

So she said directly: "Ghost infant, bring your people and that thing, close the team. Cheese Xiaojiang, you also go back with me, I am worried about coming back to find you, what else, go to my hospital and say! ”

The ghost baby nodded and gestured to the monster man who shot the white net. The monster man began to shrink the end of the white screen and pulled the iron whistle down to his side.

But at this moment, something suddenly shot from the mouth of the iron whistle, centered on the forehead of this monster man!

A black pin with a long finger!

The needle was shot on the forehead of the monster man, and it was already blackened around his forehead!

Poison needle!

When he realized that he was shot by a poisonous needle, he could not even make a sound, and the body fell directly on the ground.

"Hey things!" Ghosts and babies see this anger, the hand is cold, and I don't want to wave a hand knife toward the iron whistle!

At the same time, the body of the iron whistle suddenly melted together... turned into a pile of sticky but solid gelatinous!

Thoroughly changed the iron whistle of his own shape, and easily flowed out of the hole in the net, not only escaped the attack of the ghost baby, but even the moment that the demons were alarmed by this deformation, directly from the gap of the sewer manhole next to it. Did not enter!

The ghost baby skill is daring, and did not think much, directly cut the iron manhole cover, but also into the sewer.

Long Xiruo frowned. This iron whistle turned into a liquid scene, and the feeling that just got, made her familiar.

No, this iron whistle is the thing that was at the seal point that day...

She is now losing her strength and naturally cannot track it, otherwise she will not let the iron whistle escape so easily.

As for the turtle one thousand... This old turtle is not a material for battle, and it is also seriously injured at the moment, although it looks okay, but it is only hard in front of people.

The cheese stood still and didn't know what to think. Xiao Jiang could only be silently accompanying him.

Soon after, the ghost baby came up with a touch of anger.

"Sorry, Dragon Master... I have lost it. This guy has no monsters at all, and even hides the heat of his own body. The ability to escape and hide is terrible! I don't know what the body is!"

Long Xiruo suddenly said: "Perhaps not a monster..."

The ghost baby said at this time: "But I found a place below, and placed a lot of shin bones. Some are small animals, some are like skeletons of monsters, and even many human bones. Almost impossible to find a complete piece, like being left to eat."

噗通.

The cheese suddenly fell to the ground with a powerlessness, as if it had been greatly stimulated, and suddenly it was unconscious.

When Long Xi saw it, he sank and suddenly said: "Take a cheese family and send it to me."

The ghost baby nodded and let the other monsters deal with the cheese family. He walked over to the fallen monster man, opened his body, looked at the life he had lost, and flashed a trace of horror in his eyes. Murder.

......

After picking up the panicked cheese family, Long Xiru finally looked at the open space... Although it was destroyed, but no one came to mind if he wanted to come, after all, most of the lost here is construction waste.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, or because she doesn't know what she or she even sneaks from her own feelings... She feels that there is something in this place that is watching silently.

She used to look at the mortal beings and be detached.

Now, is the sentient being, including her, also watched by anyone?

"Dragon adults, the outside is big, go back." Turtle Qianyi was easy to walk around her.

Long Xi Ruo suddenly ridiculed himself: "In this case, how many years have I not heard? Fear of the wind... Oh."

Kameichi did not speak, just remembered that she was still very young. At that time, she was so sick and sick, like a candle in the wind, no one knows how long she can live.

At that time, she has not been called the dragon adult... nor the dragon.

......

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In the same city, at the same time... we know that this is a hospital.

In the hospital's senior single-person ward, the bodyguard who is playing with the mobile phone is focused too much. He said: "Hey! How to draw Wang Hasan!!"

But he suddenly felt something wrong because he heard footsteps.

"Mr. Zhong, Zhong!" The bodyguard immediately hid the phone behind his back, stood up stiffly, raised his head, like a soldier standing guard, but swallowed his mouth gently.

"Why are you only here?" asked the clock, and he came over after learning that Cheng Yiran woke up.

In addition, Cheng Yun said that there are some situations that he intends to report to him... But Zhong Dingchen did not go to him for the first time, but he was going to look at the state of Cheng Yiran who was waking up.

"Mr. Cheng said that he was a little bored. He went to the park downstairs. Another bodyguard was following." The bodyguard quickly said: "I stay here and watch."

The clock fell into the dust and suddenly reached out. The bodyguard had to take his mobile phone and put it on the hand of the clock. "Mr. Zhong! I promise that I will never play games again during working hours, I..."

But when I saw the clock falling, I didn’t talk, just fiddling casually, and my fingers poked a few times. "Is this game a lottery mechanism?"

"Yes, it is."

The clock fell into the dust: "Like this kind of lottery, don't go all the way to black, maybe changing the rhythm will have different effects. Of course, you can change your mood."

He eventually returned the phone to the bodyguard. "But it’s right not to play the game during working hours... I’m going down and I’m going to work.”

I watched the clock fall and patted my shoulders and left. I didn't even say a reproach. The bodyguard felt something incredible... This is the total young boss, unexpectedly approachable?

The bodyguard sighed and looked down at the card pool on his mobile phone. But then he suddenly opened his mouth and took a sip of cold air, and his expression became incredible.

"Ten for seven 2030??? My God!! No wonder that such a young man has money and power, and it really is a natural European emperor..."

Bodyguard... Mr. Bodyguard feels hurt by 100,000 points.

......

Cheng Yiran was sitting in the pavilion at the corner of the reclining yard downstairs in the hospital. He was holding a guitar, but he didn’t play. He didn’t know what he was thinking, like a god.

The bodyguard stood outside the pavilion. At this time, I saw the clock falling and coming, and I stood even more straight and wanted to say hello.

However, the clock fell slightly and shook his head, indicating that he would not speak out, but he himself quietly walked to Cheng Yiran's side. "I just woke up and went downstairs. It seems that there is nothing."

Cheng Yiran’s body trembled and raised his head in amazement... He was suddenly a little scared to see this man.

Even if he is smiling at this time.

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PS1: I heard that tomorrow is one of the annual Torch Festivals... one?

PS2: So I don't plan to congratulate PS tomorrow.

PS3: So I congratulate in advance... now it’s full of explosions!

(End of this chapter)