Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1272 Swirl

The street performance did not last forever - soon the crowd gradually dispersed and arrived at nine o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Yiran began to clean up the tools around him - the performance is not only his own, but also a few new friends who came to the rock bar after he came to Wudu.

"Thank you, Will, you are willing to accompany me out of madness." Cheng Yiran came to Will, who was packing up the amplifier.

"You're welcome, there is nothing to do at night." Will smiled.

"Is the police still looking for you today?" Cheng Yiran asked casually at this time.

Last night, because of Will's phone call, he called the police, and the police later went to the social work center. After that, he made a recording on the spot and submitted some identity information before returning to the music school dormitory.

"No." Will shook his head, a little confused: "The guys didn't come again... It's weird, then I called the police station and asked, they seem to be not worried about their own affairs. Even some perfunctory attitudes..."

"What about those guys who catch people?"

Will still shook his head. "It hasn't appeared yet."

"This way..." Cheng Yiran nodded. "Do you still be careful? Next, where are you going, do you want to go to the music bar for a while? Call them?"

Cheng Yiran looked at Will's companion - also a member of Will's punk band and a colleague of his social work center.

"No, I will still have to go back to the center... I got a little mess last night, and some places haven't packed up yet."

"Then I have helped in the past." Cheng Yiran smiled. "Is it to be your thank you tonight?"

"Hey! That's really great, Cheng, can you cook a fried noodles for me to eat? I really loved your Chinese food!" The companion next to him screamed happily.

Will shook his head helplessly, and then looked at the bag carrying his eyes. He always carried the guitar bag with him, even if he came to the social work center after the alarm last night, he was carrying it with him.

Cheng Yiran always carries a guitar, but this guitar, Cheng Yiran has never been taken out to play - Will even sometimes wonders, this guitar bag is loaded with, is it a guitar.

Today's street performance, Cheng Yiran took it with him, and also brought one more, that is for performance.

Will once curiously asked the process about the guitar that was never taken out.

He just smiled and said that he was not ready yet, and he did not have enough weight to pick it up.

What do I need to do to pick up a guitar?

Will certainly doesn't understand, but there is no doubt that he is a person who respects the privacy of others, so he has always been curious, and then he has not pursued it.

"Speaking, is the police car tonight a little bit more?" Cheng Yiran looked at a police car and screamed at it... Impression, in the fifteen minutes, there were three police cars passing by.

"Say it, it seems like it?" Will groaned.

Suddenly, a child walked to Cheng Yiran and sent an envelope saying that someone had asked him to send it... Cheng Yiran secretly curious, opened the envelope and glanced at it and found it was a cardboard.

——【you-can-fly】

There is no signature, just a word of encouragement... The three words on the cardboard look so monotonous.

He can't help but swear.

"What's the matter, Cheng?" Will curiously asked: "Who sent it to you?"

Cheng Yiran gave Will a look, then shook his head and said: "Probably a reason to encourage others to be good."

Negation, slander, curse... bar, everywhere.

There are very few who are willing to encourage a stranger.

......

I received a letter of encouragement from a stranger, which made Cheng Yiran more happy than many people attracted by the performance.

Even, under the curiosity of Will, Cheng Yiran first opened the zipper of the guitar bag of the guitar that he never took out in front of him, and put this jammed paper with encouragement to speak. .

A few people talked and laughed, and soon came to the door of the social work center - here, Will saw a guy who made him somewhat surprised.

Wearing a black jacket, leaning on the locomotive, looking at it...

"Mr. Klein?" Will was very curious, why did the ‘locomotive rider’ come to visit... and seeing the situation, it seems that I have waited for some time.

The person waiting outside the social work center is indeed the Klein Knight who was ordered to rest in the Cavaliers.

"I am fine today, thinking about the child's business yesterday, a little worried, so I want to come and see." Klein quickly explained his reasons.

This is also the case – because of his relationship with his superior, Mr. Gareth, Klein is currently unable to participate in any action by the Cavaliers.

But he is a person who can't help himself... He can't just wear a red-blue mesh tights, and he turns into a superhero in the movie to fight evil.

As a knight, I never bother to hide my eyes and ears.

"I am afraid you are going to be disappointed." Will could not help but sigh.

"What happened?" Klein frowned, and the intuition was what happened.

"in fact……"

......

"A pair of sisters? Also wearing a black trench coat..."

After listening to Will's narrative, subconsciously, Klein seems to be related to what, but confirmed, "Will, can you elaborate on the specific characteristics of those guys?"

"How do you say... I feel that it is black/help, and it is not very similar, because I remember that they said that after things are done, they will not appear in front of me again... I am also surprised."

Will even said that the police are perfunctory.

This made Klein more convinced that Will might have met members of the Cavaliers who were performing the task last night... But why should I catch a child?

Sister...

Could it be that...is one of the few orcs who lost at the pier yesterday?

Thinking of himself is likely to miss the lost orcs in an incident, Klein can not help but annoyed for a while... Sure enough, is he too young?

"Hey, don't talk about it first." Will's colleague suddenly asked: "Will, who is going to be on duty tonight, besides us? Why is the light inside it bright?"

In fact, only one of the rooms in the center lit up... just in the moment when everyone looked at it, the room was suddenly closed.

In the vagueness, it seems that I saw a figure flashing in a hurry.

"Isn't that the person who did the damage last night?" Cheng Yiran said subconsciously.

"This..." Will opened his mouth.

"I will go and see." Klein said unexpectedly, and then did not wait for everyone's reaction, jumped directly from the wall next to the gate...

Yes, I jumped up, like the kind of parkour, but it was obviously easier.

"Cool..." Colleagues were amazed.

Will had to rush to open the door... This ‘locomotive rider’ is really a lack of roots in the brain?

......

In the black lacquered corridor, Klein tried to lighten his footsteps and listened to everything as much as possible... He did feel that someone was hiding here.

"Come out, I already know where you are, don't have to hide."

He tried to make the other person nervous...but Klein didn't notice that there was a pair of amber eyes looking at him in the beams of the dark corridor.

Suddenly, the owner of the amber eye flew directly from the back to the young knight.

Klein felt dangerously close, turned around in the millennium, and his hands were staggered in front of him... Only a huge force hit him, and he had to go backwards quickly.

In the corridor, I saw a blurry black shadow, and I was constantly jumping... Klein was shocked, and this time I really met the inhuman.

The bones of the arms are faintly painful... He was a group of demons yesterday, and he has not recovered since he was injured.

But at this time, it was too late to report to the Cavaliers, requesting support... only to face the difficulties. Klein quickly adjusted his breathing and concentrated on the movement of the agile shadow.

But at this time... a bang rang.

The corridor was illuminated as if it were white - Klein first saw a girl, holding her arms up at the moment - but at the moment the lights turned on, the girl’s arms stopped. It’s down.

"What are you doing?"

The lights lit up, and the girl stopped the attack, and the voice of Willa’s doubt came.

The next moment, the girl quickly retreated to Will's face... When Klein was about to shout a cautious moment, he made the girl's next move a little surprised.

I saw that this girl did not want to deal with Will, but instead stood in front of Will, and at the same time, in her opinion, she showed a vicious vigilance... It’s not so much to hurt Will, but rather a bit Want to protect his plans?

"Who can tell me what happened..."

Cheng Yiran finally came forward with a stern look, looked at the scene in front of him, and then looked at the same girl who was posing with poss. When he was going to say something, his eyes saw the girl behind him, a swing The tail, "...things, things..."

This tail... is it true?

......

......

"Mr. Chen, what are you doing?"

In the hallway - in fact, it is the Wudu Song Dynasty Hotel, the corridor outside the presidential suite, I saw Chen Peter, who was responsible for entertaining himself, sneaking his ears on the door, as if stealing What to listen to.

"Don't make a noise, I am listening to it! Listening to one..." Chen Peter suddenly slammed his mouth, because he heard it, and asked him who the voice of his question belonged to, "Qiu... Master Qiu! Good evening! Today The moonlight in the evening is so beautiful, ah hahahaha..."

"The moonlight tonight is really good." Luo Qiu nodded and looked at the window casually. "Then, Mr. Chen said, what kind of movement is coming?"

"Oh... this..." Chen Peter said quickly: "Listen to the movement of the mouse! You don't know Qiu Shaoye. Today is the rodent day of our hotel... You don't know, these mice are very smart, too I don't know what to eat and grow up!"

"So..." Luo Qiu nodded with a smile. "Are you going in?"

"No, I can listen to it... well, I have already listened! You can rest assured that you are in this room. Your room is guaranteed to be absolutely no problem, very hygienic and safe!"

While talking, Chen Peter is still not busy letting go of his body and doing the invitation of enthusiasm... But his heart is quite strange. It is clear that today, the young master Qiu did not see out, how could he suddenly come back from the outside. .

And his female companion is also, and look at the situation, it seems to be just back shopping?

But in the afternoon, the hygienic cleaning staff did not say that they saw the two suns on the balcony of the suite?

"Thank you." Luo Qiu nodded with a smile and directly brushed the door card and walked into the room with the maidservant.

"If there is anything to tell, let me know! Qiu Shaoye! I am there for twenty-four hours."

"Thank you... but I think, Mr. Chen, it’s better to take a break."

"No trouble, no trouble..." Chen Peter quickly lost his smile... What he thought of was his own gambling mentality, reporting the information of last night to Miss Sakura.

last night……

......

"What, the little woman's **** sailor suit? He really wants this?"

Song Ying, who was applying the mask, opened her mouth and the mask fell directly. It was incredulously shouted: "I didn't see it... the woman looks very dignified and actually plays this set of seduce men's stuff. , hehe."

"Miss Sakura? Miss Sakura? What are you talking about?"

"Oh... no! You are doing very well, Chen... Chen Peter, right? Well, you are doing very well, keep working hard." Sakura Festival reopened a new mask and then casually said: "I want to know what they said, what they ate, what they did, how long they did, the more detailed the better, do you know?"

"I understand clearly...how, how long have you done?"

"Let's do it, do you do so, where is so much nonsense?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

......

The door of the room slowly closed, and Chen Peter’s thoughts were also pulled back from the video call last night... Then he happily approached the door and put his ear on it.

Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened, and Chen Peter only felt that his ear was burnt with something, and he suddenly screamed like a pig.

I saw the maid's lady standing outside the door at this time, holding a kettle for boiling water, and then covering her mouth with a 'surprisingly' face. "Mr. Chen, why are you still here... hurting you Is it cold? I was going to dump it."

"It hurts... no pain, no pain, nothing, ah hahaha, nothing." Chen Peter smirked and smiled.

The heart is madly spit.

Here is the hotel's presidential suite, Miss, are you teasing me when you come out and pour water?

And this water is obviously boiled, do you mean to say... cool? !

(End of this chapter)