Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 102 Who stole my big gun!

Chapter 102 Who stole my big gun!
Romania.

The sunset and the sea of ​​flowers, the ancient castle is still quiet, perhaps even more quiet than before - the formalities for this country have been completed, and the family has inherited this castle and everything. In the eyes of the outside world, Oss is super lucky. Meng thought so.

The fact that Ceausescu's family members, especially the younger generation, almost died out, seemed like a buried secret.

Without the arrival of the police, and no inquiries from troublemakers, everything is like a script that has been written.

He acted as the protagonist of this script, inherited the entire Ceausescu family, and then...became a marionette called the Black Order.

A string puppet indeed.

Although he has a lot of freedom in life, these freedoms can only be enjoyed by continuously serving this mysterious order.

Inherit the Ceausescu family?Osmond knew that he was just a tool used by the Black Order to control the huge wealth of this family.

From the terrace on the upper floor of the east wing of the old castle, looking at the place in the center of the maze of flowers in the atrium... the ancient well where everything happened, Osmond could not help frowning.

This is no longer the original ancient well.

During this period of time, under the command of Ramias, it has become a huge box made of a large number of steel plates. What are you doing in the secret room under this ancient well.

Only... the whisper of the devil in the strange sarcophagus, day by day in his ears, gradually became clear.

"Mr. Osmond, today's document."

The one who knocked on the door was a tall, pale-skinned Indian woman.Sonam...a woman who represented the Black Order—or was appointed to assist him with the running of the Ceausescu family.

It is undeniable that when he saw this capable Indian woman for the first time, Osmond had a feeling of heartbeat.

"Somna, do you know where my elder sister, Ramias, is and what she's doing?" Osmond asked suddenly—even if he inherited such a huge wealth, even though he looked extremely beautiful on the outside, Yet he instinctively resisted the feeling of being manipulated.

"Then, it would be better for you to ask Miss Ramias in person." Somna, who appeared like a secretary in a black skirt and high heels, avoided the question lightly.

If you ask her... what she would say, she wouldn't ask here.Osmond muttered to himself.

To be honest, he didn't want to be alone with that woman who was wearing a nun's attire, but inside her body seemed to hide a violent and bloody beast.Even if this woman clearly stated that she came into this world just a few minutes earlier than him.

"Bring the document, it's just a signature anyway."

……

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The sarcophagus was shaking constantly, and the sound was also coming from the sarcophagus, as if the things inside would burst out of the coffin at any moment.

At this time, there were seven black-clothed priests surrounding the sarcophagus, holding silver crosses in their hands, and kept humming.

"Depending on the situation, we need to send at least twice as many people to suppress the impaler's left hand."

Lamias, a nun with a dignified expression, is using a satellite phone to communicate with the management of the congregation in a distant place.

On the other side of the phone, the male voice was calm and slow.

"Didn't it mean that the Ceausescu family will successfully complete the seal every night when the succession alternates?"

"There may be some things that Jonathan didn't disclose back then." Ramias frowned and said, "The only thing I know here is what he told my mother. When the heir is established in the secret room , the seal will continue—even Osmond, I let him participate in the end."

"In any case, it is impossible for the left hand of the piercer to break the seal so easily. The development is now, I don't believe that with our current technology, it is not comparable to the ancient seal hundreds of years ago. Lamias, you Come back first, there is a new mission here for you to carry out, the seal of the ancient castle, I will send another person to follow up.”

Ramias didn't say anything, but simply responded, then turned off the communication, walked out of the secret room, and returned to the ground.

At this time, a helicopter landed on the lawn in the distance, and a man in a suit holding a black suitcase came down.Ramias stepped forward, and the man opened the suitcase in his hand, "According to your request, it has been rebuilt."

Lamias nodded, reached out and picked up the revolver of the new ten-bomb nest in the suitcase.

Not long ago, she lost her usual one in this place, and it has not been found until now-this matter is too weird!

The nun with the gun narrowed her eyes, aiming at the crown of an oak tree in the distance with the new weapon in her hand—don't let me know who stole my big gun!

Bang-!
……

……

Ha chirp——!
Sneezed!

Although it was not very loud, it at least surprised Zhang Qingrui, who was concentrating on her work, and the small piece of mud she was holding in her hand barely fell off.

She couldn't help looking at Luo Qiu who was sitting on the other side of the workbench, and found that he was also gently rubbing her nose.

"Have a cold?"

Luo Qiu shook his head.

If he is still sick now, then as the leader of the club, it is too low. "It should be mud dust."

The brush kept swiping the mud attached to the bones, and it was indeed easy to make the mud dust naughty and smash into the nose.Zhang Qinrui nodded, and lowered her head to start wiping the piece in her hand.

Because the bones obviously have a very long history, they have become extremely fragile, and each piece needs to be very careful so that it will not be damaged—and this professional duo, which is jokingly called only when the head is lowered. Students are basically novices, so the work is very slow.

It's been several days, and it's only about half of the progress—however, what these bones were before they shattered can already be observed at this time.

"This should be...the skeleton of a woman."

Zhang Qingrui, who was wiping the bones, didn't look up, but said something suddenly.

"Looking at the structure of the pelvis, it should be." Luo Qiu also responded.

Zhang Qingrui suddenly stopped her hands at this moment, looked up at Luo Qiu again, and asked curiously: "Luo Qiu, aren't you curious?"

"??"

"Where did Professor Qin Fang excavate this skeleton? It stands to reason that if such a thing is unearthed, it is usually built on the spot and then dug well. But this is the thing, Hmm... just pack it back?"

"so?"

"Aren't you curious?" Zhang Yurui looked at Luo Qiu in amazement and said, "This is obviously not the skeleton of a primitive man. Paleontology is more about exploring the evolution process of creatures? If this is just a skeleton of an ancient man , it stands to reason that the professor has no reason to transport it back all the way."

This skeleton is naturally weird, Luo Qiu thought.It's just that he didn't plan to discuss or study this issue with Zhang Qinrui.

But at this moment, Miss Zhang on the opposite side of the workbench suddenly stood up.

She was expressionless, her eyes were lost, and she didn't say a word, but she walked towards the door, but her hands were lightly clasped around her waist, and she took slender steps while walking, like a weak willow supporting the wind... It was like a different person.

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PS1: I didn't see the rudder master of '龏傤' last night, so this chapter is added for '龏傤' (1/2).

PS2: Don't forget to vote yo =. =
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