Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1811 For A Bad Tomorrow

The atmosphere seemed a little anxious, and Gillian had never seen the look of Uncle Zehart ... it was like the eyes of the bad adventurers who came to the weapon shop to buy weapons.

The eyes of those with blood on their hands.

"Nothing." Zehart shook. "Are things ready?"

Gillian nodded, put his bags on the table, and then took out a bottle.

"This wine ..." Zehart frowned subconsciously.

Gillian stroked the bottle and said softly, "This was brought back to Dad by the uncle once. He only drank half a bottle at that time. I know Dad hid it under the bed, and he has been reluctant to drink it ... now No one else is there anymore, it ’s no use to keep it. Uncle, it ’s brought, now it ’s a return to the original owner. You know, I do n’t like drinking very much. ”

"I'm interested." Zehart was silent for a while, and stretched out his hand and patted Gillian's shoulder. "When the outside things are done, I will come back to the king to see you immediately."

"Uncle." Gillian raised his head at this moment. "I'll have a drink with you, as if it's practice, as if it's the father of Wyme ... The taste of this wine, Dad can't taste it anymore." Here, I think ... I want a drink for him. "

"Okay." Zeha nodded characteristically. "It's rare you have this."

Gillian quickly fetched the cups ... three cups, and then poured some wine on each cup, and shared it with Zehart and Luo.

"Do I have it too?" Boss Luo asked curiously.

"I can't let you watch us drink." Gillian smiled bitterly.

"Thank you then." Boss Luo smiled slightly.

They hit the glass, but just before they were about to drink, Gillian suddenly looked at Mr. Zehart and asked, "Uncle Zehart, yesterday afternoon, after you left the weapon shop, where did you go ... no Go home. "

Zehartton paused and said, "I didn't go back. This time I came back because of business. After seeing you smoothly, I remember to go in and put in some goods. Speaking of which, where I live, Go check it out when you are free. You always have the keys anyway. "

Gillian nodded, and then said again: "I heard from the police department that it seems like someone saw you last night near where Dad was killed ..."

"What do you want to say." Zehart frowned, his voice sinking slightly.

Gillian sighed and said with grief: "I was thinking, if my dad could meet you before he was killed, then my dad might not be killed," and you have such a good relationship with your dad. , But Dad was killed near you ... Uncle, don't be sad. "

Zehart nodded silently, and after half a glass of wine drank, he took out his bag. "I'm going out of town right away. During this time, you take good care of yourself. If there is anything, I will talk about it when I return."

Said, this tourist Mr. Zehart is about to open the door and intends to leave ... but just when he left, he stopped suddenly and turned back: "Jillian, next time I come back, bring you something fresh and fun . "

smile.

"Uncle!" Gillian walked out.

Zehart suddenly felt a little unstable at this time. He shook his head vigorously, but felt that at this moment the world was spinning, and suddenly lost his focus and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Gillian dragged Zehart back into the weapon shop.

Mr. Luo thoughtfully looked at the wine at the table, "Is there anything in this wine?"

I only heard Ji Lian said quietly: "It is a kind of ore powder. Dad usually uses adjuvants when forging weapons ... If you accidentally eat it, you will become faint and paralyzed in a short time. But rest assured, you There is no cup. "

"So you are going to hand Mr. Zehart to the police department?"

"I don't know." Gillian shook his head. "I haven't figured it out yet ... but I can't let the uncle leave here, after all, he is also suspicious, and I ... I can only think of this method for the time being. When the uncle wakes up, he probably hates me. "

Then, Gillian carried Zehart back.

"Even if you imprison him, this is not the way." Luo Qiu said.

"So what can I do?" Gillian suddenly became agitated. "Is he handing him over to the police department? Uncle Wan Da is innocent, how can I forgive myself in my life ... let him go?" ? But in case he really is ... I can't hold my father. "

"If he tells you personally, he has nothing to do with this matter." Luo Qiu asked curiously, "Will you choose to believe ... Remember, he may also lie."

Gillian was wrapped around Zehart's hands with an iron chain, and he said quietly: "Then you say, if you are me ... what can you do? If ... if you can't give me an answer, please don't treat me Approach gives more hypothetical evaluations. "

Mr. Nod nodded and apologized, "Indeed, onlookers should have the consciousness of onlookers."

He became silent, no longer asking Gillian any questions ... until Gillian trapped Zehart completely with an iron chain.

"Sorry, my tone was a little bit heavy." Ji Lian sighed and came to Luo Qiu at this moment. "I ... I just have some, some can't control myself."

Mr. Luo just softened his eyes and said, "At your age, it is already very good ... at least, better than I used to be."

"Mr. Luo, you too ..." Gillian looked up subconsciously.

"Are you hungry?" Mr. Luo smiled and said, "I'll get something to eat ... don't look at me like this, I still have some experience in cooking."

"This ... there should be some dry bread in the kitchen, don't worry too much." Gillian had to shake his head.

Mr. Luo said casually: "My father said that no matter how bad tomorrow will be, life will have to be better ... Life will be better, only to have the motivation to face tomorrow's bad."

Gillian opened his mouth, and then smiled bitterly: "There should be bacon and vegetables in the kitchen ... add another egg. Forget it, let me get it, after all, you are the guest."

Speaking, after looking back at the unconscious Zehart, Gillian took a deep breath, revived, and quickly climbed out of the cellar.

Mr. Luo also took a casual look at this Mr. Zehart and planned to climb into the cellar.

At this moment, a small head appeared at the entrance of the cellar ... It was Araye in white clothes-the hair of the girl fell down at this time, without any clutter.

"Is there anything?" Luo Qiu asked with a slight smile.

Seeing Araiye in white clothes, he actively reached out his hand at this time, "My clothes are torn."

Suddenly, Mr. Luo climbed out of the cellar and asked with curiosity: "Broken? Where is it?"

I saw Alaya turned away at this time ... it was really broken, and from the back of the waist, the clothes ripped all the way to the hips.

"... I'm curious how you broke it." Boss Luo shook his head and took off his coat to put on her.

Alaya shook his head: "I don't know. If it breaks, it will break."

"Do you want to sew it up or replace it with a new one?" Boss Luo asked with a smile.

"Brother, you say?" Alaya asked blankly after thinking for a moment.

"Then sew it up." Boss Luo thought for a while and thought, "Most people choose sewing."

"Why?" Araiye asked puzzledly.

Mr. Luo casually said: "Because they believe that damaged things can be repaired ... not just clothes, everything."

"Is that so?" Alaya shook his head. "Not all items can be recovered. Objects that are beyond the scope of repair will not be repaired again, unless the time is reversed."

"The retrograde time is too exaggerated." Boss Luo patted Araiye's head lightly and chuckled: "They just ... just hope so."

Araiye shook his head and immediately pulled the sleeves of Lalo boss, and said softly, "This guy in the cellar has a dragon smell."

"Really." Boss Nod nodded.

Arayiya went on to say, "The bridge also smells of dragons."

"I see." Boss Luo nodded. "Sew the clothes before talking."

...

...

On the street, guards were still being searched from house to house-even the police department car that Tianrenmu was riding on was stopped several times.

Suddenly, a figure got on Tianrenmu's car on the road.

"Is there anything?" Heavenly Mu asked directly.

The subordinate who got on the bus on the way said quickly: "Sir, in the afternoon you asked me to return to the police department to ask the astrologer to go to the bridge to see what happened. This is the report."

He sent a document to Tianren Mu.

Tianrenmu opened it directly and frowned: "Not a senior monster ... but, the breath of a dragon?"

"My lord." His subordinates looked dignified at this time: "As far as I know, currently in the capital of the king, there are only two dragons, one is Laura, the maid in the palace, the other is ... "

"Why not say that?" Tianren Mu said calmly, looking at the subordinates who were still talking.

The subordinates had to bite the bullet and said, "The other one, I don't need to say, adults must know ... the whole country knows."

Tianren Mu snorted, and the document was about to be collected, and he was silent.

His subordinates did not dare to make any sound at this time, but it seemed that he had been involved in a terrible whirlpool for many years. He only felt that he was involved in the mainland dragon race.

Time passed by.

Heavenly Mu suddenly asked: "[Locke's Weapon Shop], is there anything moving? Did Zehart appear?"

Subordinates said: "Our spies have been stationed and haven't found anything yet. As for the objects that the Lord asked us to monitor, they have never left the weapon shop after returning in the afternoon ... Lord, you said that suspect Will Hart really go to the weapon shop? If he was really a murderer, he should have gone away at this time. "

"Diversion." Heavenly Mu suddenly said at this time: "Go to [Locke's Weapon Shop]."

The subordinate had to instruct the driver who was responsible for driving ... Soon after, the police department's car had arrived at [Locke's Weapon Shop].

Tianren Mu ordered people to wait outside, then knocked on the door himself and walked into the weapon shop.

...

...

When he saw the second seat of the police division today, Gillian's look could not help but change slightly ... they had just made a large table for dinner.

"Sir, you ... why are you here?" Gillian asked quietly.

"Is there anything good?" Tianrenmu looked at it at this moment, and then seemed to ask casually: "Most people, probably only during the holidays, can they eat so well."

Gillian glanced at Mr. Luo, whose face was as calm as water, and said straightly, "I think, instead of eating nothing because of the pain, and starving myself, I might as well let myself eat better, so I can go to the noodles more vigorously. For future life. "

"It's a good idea." Heavenly Mu nodded, and immediately sat down, watching Mr. Luo smile casually: "This person taught you."

"How do you know ..." Ji Lian closed his mouth and immediately said, "Mr. Mu, do you want to eat together? I'll get you blood and cutlery."

"Okay." Heavenly Mu nodded. "I'm hungry anyway. After a busy day, I haven't eaten anything ... I'm working."

"Immediately." Gillian nodded and had to turn around to get things.

Tianrenmu was also not polite at this time, reached out and stole food on the plate, and said inadvertently while eating: "Today, a very bad assassination occurred in the palace, and now the king is full of storms ... I remember you said that you did n’t know where your ID was lost. If nothing has happened in these days, be careful. ”

"Mr. Tianren Mu, as the second seat of Wangdu's Security Division, let me go like this, okay." Boss Luo put down the tableware for dinner.

This heavenly man, Mu, has stolen every dish from every plate.

"It's okay." Tianren Mu chuckled. "Catching the assassins is only a matter for the Royal Palace Guards ... this matter is not yet under our supervision."

"Is the adult coming here so late because of what was found in the murder case?" Boss Luo suddenly asked.

"Hey, nothing's wrong." Tianrenmu shrugged. "I just had to stroll around and pass here to take a look ... I was thinking that you might have something new."

Just then, Ji Lian took the tableware back and put it in front of Tianren Mu.

"No need," Tianren Mu said calmly, "I'm full, I won't bother you if I have nothing ... oh yes, Zehart didn't come to see you today?"

"No." Gillian answered quickly, and did not avoid Tianren Mu's gaze at this time.

"This way ..." Mu Ren turned his eyes and nodded at random, but frowned suddenly at this moment: "It seems that there is a sound ... below."

Gillian's gaze changed at this moment.

Just now, there was something sounding—and the source seemed to be in the cellar.

"Maybe a mouse." Ji quickly said: "The mouse often goes to the cellar to steal food and eats it, poisoning one batch after another, which is very annoying."

"I'll catch the mouse and do it again." Tianrenmu smiled at this time: "I'll help you."

Saying that, without waiting for Ji Lian to respond, Mu Ren took the sword and rushed into the house. Ji Lian's face changed drastically, and he hurried to chase after him quickly.

It was just that the second division of the police division was extremely fast. When Jilian chased the cellar, Tianrenmu had already jumped into it ... Jilian had to scramble into the cellar.

But I saw that Uncle Zehart disappeared in the cellar at this time ... Gillian glanced at the broken chain on the ground and slackened subconsciously, but did not know how Uncle Zehart broke it. Such a skill.

"I said it, it's just some mice." Gillian walked aside at this time, pointing to a small hole sealed with a wooden board. "It should be crawled away."

"Okay, it's okay." Heavenly Mu smiled slightly and planned to leave-just before leaving, he walked to the corner and lifted up a piece of canvas covering the corner with a sabre at will.

The canvas was covered with charcoal.

"Master, what are you doing ..." Gillian frowned at this moment: "I can't hide anything here, right?"

"It's okay, I'm just more curious." Tianrenmu shrugged. "Well, I really don't bother you ... well, let's finish here."

Then he used his sword to pick up the other canvas.

"what is this."

But this time, underneath the canvas, it turned out to be a sword full of gems, and at first glance it was an extraordinary thing ... In addition, there was a silver mask.

Gillian was startled at the moment.

"It seems that I have to work overtime tonight." Heavenly Mu narrowed his eyes at this time, Longjian lightning pointed out, "Mr. Jilian, are you interested in going back to the police department with me ... I doubt you and today The afternoon assault was related. "

(End of this chapter)