Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 76

"What? Is it Osmond?"

Master Cesta of Ceausescu’s family slammed on the table angrily like a mad bull.

The lawyer who had been bought early was talking about some information that made him unacceptable.

"Mr. Kista, this is indeed the last will of Jonathan, and will be announced after his legal death."

"No! He is just a kind of seed born by a daughter who ran away! It is the stain of Ceausescu's family. How could he inherit the 90% legacy of Ceausescu's family!"

"Mr. Kista, Mr. Jonathan has completed the project of the will under my testimony." The lawyer shook his head at this moment: "The will needs to be kept secret. I told you that it has violated my professionalism... Please Heath Mr. Ta does not tell anyone that I told you this thing, just as this is my return to your original help."

After the lawyer finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

Kista sat down again and was in a difficult mood to calm down. Although the successor of Cheng Ossek is not necessarily a direct relative, it has happened in the past traditions, but he has asked himself to be the best among the heirs of this generation.

"There was actually a wild species..." Kista bit his teeth.

The face of a young talent is like a snake-like cockroach.

"Yeah, you have contributed a lot to the Ceausescu family. In the end, you only get that wealth... and it is divided with everyone else. Your grandfather is really eccentric."

I don't know when, the voice of a young woman came from the room terrace. Kista turned and looked.

A black robe, even a black robe can not hide the full body ... a woman dressed as a nun.

"nun?"

Here is the room on the fourth floor of the old castle. Kista really can't think of how this woman appeared on the terrace... Maybe she had hidden it before she entered the room, and even overheard the conversation between herself and the lawyer. ?

"Mr. Kista, who I am is not important..." The nun paused and whispered: "Is it important that you don't want to get the wealth of Ceausescu's family?"

"What the **** are you?"

Looking at the sudden surprise, and still the woman dressed as a nun - nuns did not lead people to good, but here to discuss a big family inheritance problem? What kind of joke?

"Mr. Kista, don't you want to know the true standard of the Ceausescu family to judge the heirs?"

"You..." Hisa frowned.

He has been working out all the year round, and he has also learned to do Western boxing. He asks himself to be a young and strong person, not afraid of this seemingly petite woman. He stared at the nun in front of him: "...what do you know?"

"That should start from a long time ago..." It only revealed the face of the lower half, and a smile, "An old legend."

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"It seems that the original owner must love his wife deeply?"

Speaking of the source of the seal of Ceausescu, Luo Qiu did not sigh, but he immediately remembered one thing, "Is the puncture into a vampire because I made a wish in the clubs of the past?"

"of course."

Luo Qiu frowned: "The vampires in the Western legends are not old and not dead... Isn't there a way to recover this account?"

Yu night said: "Vampires live on blood and follow the bloodthirsty instinct, so they can survive forever in theory. So, the puncture needs to be sealed, isn't it?"

Luo Qiu stunned.

He suddenly understood something.

Even if it was because of the war, how much blood was swallowed by the brutal puncture, how powerful it is, but if it is dismembered, the body is separated, how many years later... will it still be ‘starved to death’?

"There was a shadow of the club behind the group that killed the puncture company..." Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

"The former owner did not say it." You night smiled and said: "So the night does not dare to guess... but one thing is known."

"What is it?"

"The wife of Ceausescu’s original family will not be innocently tempted." You night said: "In the twenty-one surviving black soul messengers, there is a messenger who is on vacation, who has come. In the middle of this castle."

The club’s new scorpion was quietly silenced.

It gives a powerful force to puncture the public.

It may be behind the scenes that puncture the male being killed and then dismembered.

A black soul messenger once came to the castle...

The wife of Ceausescu’s family was tempted and quietly drank the blood of the puncture, which led to tragedy.

The successor rules of the Ceausescu family passed down from generation to generation...

The puncture of the public has a day of death due to weakness, and before that, the club can continue to acquire the souls traded for the seal of the devil among the people of the Ceausescu family.

Is this perhaps the tip of the iceberg among the countless unknown dark faces of the club?

Luo Qiu suddenly shook his head and said: "The former boss, really will do business."

Yuyou asked: "Master, do you think it is wrong?"

Luo Qiu shook his head again and said indifferently: "Nothing, just think that the novice teaching has come a little earlier... but it is better."

You are smiling at night.

Luo Qiu looked at the old castle thoughtfully, and suddenly said: "Who is the guy who jumped up and down in the old castle?"

You night road: "Probably the people of the black retreat... really good, it seems that after a hundred years of recuperation, they have recovered a lot."

Black... repairing.

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At night, there was a light rain.

Mr. Jonathan of the Ceausescu family suddenly took all the young people of this generation, young people under the age of 30, into a hurry.

The white-haired Mr. Jonathan, with the support of the old butler, took the eleven young people of the family quietly to the courtyard between the east and west wings.

They crossed the hedge and came to the front of an ancient well in the middle of the labyrinth of the rose wall.

The butler took an ancient key from Mr. Jonathan's hand and walked to the edge of the ancient well. He groped around the well of Gujing, and finally pulled out a masonry, revealing a keyhole.

When the key is inserted and twisted, it hears a sound like a grinding disc.

The ancient well in front suddenly splits from the middle and then opens to both sides, only to hear that at the same time Mr. Jonathan said in an indifferent voice: "Go in it... Inherited people, I will be inside, and in yours Pick it out."

The secret scene in front of us makes the face of people hesitant, but more is the yearning for the great wealth of the Ossex family.

Kista frowned.

Osmond is not here... Jonathan is not called Osmond!

(End of this chapter)