Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 90 does...do not do?

"Right, when I was in the hospital, I met your uncle Ye Yan."

Luo’s boss had planned to go back to the police officer’s ward, but he had already met Ren Ziling before he arrived – and now he is already on the red MINI-CLUBMAN, the editor-in-chief of the company.

"...so you told me now?" Luo Qiu looked at the female driver.

Ren Ziling shrugged: "I heard that the explosion sounded behind and I forgot it... Is there such a big power in the oxygen machine explosion? It’s weird..."

"drive carefully."

Luo Qiu reminded him and then looked out the window.

Uncle Ye Yan - among the father's people, he is a relatively young one. Joined an international organization in Lyon, France a few years ago.

Because the family has always been in contact with the horse police officer, and occasionally heard some rumors of Uncle Ye Yan from his mouth.

If it is a father, you should be very happy to see the original hand and foot, with today's achievements?

If the father is the first person like an idol... then Uncle Ye Yan can probably be classified as a second idol.

Luo Qiu suddenly smiled... I did exist at that age.

......

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The third night is up?

Father is lying here.

The hospital still has the spirit of saving the wounded and dying. Luo Yi can't help but think of it, at least, no matter what, he first rescued. It’s just that the future expenses are probably an astronomical number... and the mother waiting for surgery.

It’s just that Luo Wei has not felt desperate. After the school teachers knew about her situation, they began to conduct school-wide fundraising, and the hospital also helped to contact charities, as well as some related reporting appeals.

There are still many good people there.

The little girl didn't know too much about the social things, but at this moment she just realized that someone was willing to reach out to the difficult people.

For example... this big envelope with encouraging words, which contains a huge ‘big money’ for Luo Wei.

Suddenly appeared in the father's ward in the morning, just on the edge of the pillow... Who is here?

"Rosie, don't give up, your father will be better."

Looking at the sentence written on this big envelope again, I always feel that these words are familiar.

Luo Wei has not felt desperate, warm and flowing.

But at this moment, there seems to be something flashing past the window. Luo Wei thought that he was wrong, but when he walked to the window, he found a new big envelope.

Still a banknote that is huge for her. The little girl looked at it slyly... but here is the fifth floor. How was this big envelope put?

Is it God? The little girl can't help but think of it.

......

Too many people are rich.

Taking these money for the rich, and using it for those who are in need, Mo Xiaofei feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

Will not make the same mistake again.

Mo Xiaofei secretly guarded himself - in order to stop the same tragedy, he became more cautious.

He vowed that he would not let the evil place have any chance. Looking at the figure of a girl standing in a certain room on the fifth floor of the hospital, Mo Xiaofei pinched his fist.

It is not only better to protect the justice of this society... but to destroy the evil place!

Yes... As long as the place is eliminated, you can redeem your sins and make up for the mistakes you have made!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei continued to take the ‘Prisoner’ who was arrested by him and quietly came to the abandoned factory.

He stirred the brackets at the top of the factory so that all the 'prisoners' could sit down. Mo Xiaofei took out the bread and water from the backpack and sprinkled it on the ground.

He needs these people to confess here, but he does not intend to let them die like this - until they suddenly wake up.

Mo Xiaofei stood here like this, watching this group of people start to **** each other for a little food.

"The inferiority of human beings will not easily disappear."

Mo Xiaofei feels that these people's service period must be doubled at least - these people who are robbing food, all of them seem to be knocked out, all fell to the ground.

The pores of Mo Xiaofei’s body suddenly exploded like a blast, and suddenly turned around—in front of the hospital, the boss of the place... I don’t know when he was quietly standing behind him.

Did he find it? !

Mo Xiaofei bit his teeth, and the scattered steel and iron nails around him, etc., floated from the ground in an instant, neatly arranged in his left and right.

"Thirty-nine, seventeen more than last time." Luo boss looked at the ‘Prisoners’ who fell asleep. “Isn’t it wrong this time?”

"Have you been here?" Mo Xiaofei's alertness became more and more intense. At the same time, the materials gathered around him began to become more and more dense.

But at this moment, Mo Xiaofei just felt the chest nausea, suddenly became difficult to breathe, his eyes dizzy, a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

He suddenly fell on the ground, and the steel irons gathered around him suddenly fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaofei coughed in pain - he licked his mouth, but the blood spilled from the fingers and could not hide.

"What did you do to me?" Mo Xiaofei looked at Luo Qiu with horror.

Luo Qiu said: "You get the opportunity to develop the brain at the cost of the soul. This directly gives you the power to read. Only your own body, there is no way to accommodate these forces beyond the scope of tolerance. Simple point In other words, if you don't stop using it, it will continue to grow stronger and drag your body faster."

In order to express it more vividly, Luo Qiu said in a metaphor: "Continuously inflate a balloon, what will happen in the end?"

As if I saw a balloon that was inflated to the limit, suddenly bursting in front of my eyes, Mo Xiaofei suddenly became cold.

The balloon... will burst open at the end.

And he, in the end, will... die?

"You... are you deliberate?" Mo Xiaofei struggled to stand up and looked at Luo Qiu, staring at him.

Regarding this part, Luo Qiu did not intend to explain anything - this transaction was indeed completed by his hand, so the club's new scorpion was directly carrying the pot.

Then use the face of the wicked.

Luo Qiu said: "I came to see you, there is no other meaning. Just want to remind you... After you die, your soul will return to us."

Mo Xiaofei suddenly rushed to the front... but quickly stopped.

The other party did nothing, but he realized that he felt the fear... The legs had no strength because of fear - a few minutes ago, he even thought about eradicating this evil place.

Why is it so ridiculous?

Luo boss suddenly said: "One problem... The more you use your ability, the faster your body will fall off. And are you still willing to become a hero like you did?"

"I……"

Mo Xiaofei... He found that he had no way to answer this question well.

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