Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1174 Gaze
The red mini was driving slowly on the street, but Ren Ziling was thinking about the phone call with Ma Houde a few minutes ago.

In fact, during this period of time, Ren Ziling has restrained herself a lot, and she did not embarrass Ma Houde too much—even for this case of dismemberment that shocked the whole city, she only found Ma Houde after two days, and it was only by phone. He personally killed the first team of the Criminal Police Brigade, which seemed to be a private plot.

"No comment, really no comment...Auntie, I'm so busy here that I really don't have time to greet you. It's nothing more than a case of corpse dismemberment, and now I have to add...nothing! Anyway , if you are really bored, then go and secretly film the interaction between high-ranking officials and their mistresses... really don't talk about it!"

Basically, there are only a handful of times in these years that can make Ma Houde reject himself at this time—I am afraid that something serious happened.

Nanny Ren naturally didn't expect that the whole situation was about to explode at this time - because a good suspect died in the detention center.

The vileness and seriousness of this incident brought the criminal police brigade in this city into an unprecedented crisis...

After thinking about it, Ren Ziling didn't even have the intention to drive, so she simply parked the car at a temporary parking spot on the street, picked up the phone casually, "Hey, Lizi, I won't be going back at noon..."

While explaining the matter to Lizi, Ren Ziling wondered if she should go to some familiar Jianghu people and ask if there was anything special happening in the past two days.

But before the call was over, Nanny Ren hung up the phone in a hurry - because through the windshield in front of the car, Nanny Ren saw an unexpected person.

Holding a simple shopping basket in his hand, he just walked out of a supermarket slowly, with long blond hair hanging behind him like silk - wearing a beige windbreaker with an intellectual body... This is not her girlfriend, You Ye Who else?

So Nanny Ren put aside all the unhappiness in an instant—this is the real girlfriend and future daughter-in-law that she brought back home and admitted herself! !

"You Ye!"

Nanny Ren happily rolled out of the car, and rushed across the road without saying a word, smiling as brightly as if she saw gold.

"Miss Ren." The maid had a faint smile on her face at this moment, and a little surprise in her eyes.

Nanny Ren might have been too excited. At this time, without saying a word, she grabbed the hand of the maid and sister, and blamed her: "You, you haven't come to my house to see me for so long! Are you here? I thought you dumped that brat in my family!"

The maid said softly: "Miss Ren, don't worry, I will always be by...his side."

what a boy...

Nanny Ren is acquainted with herself, let alone an acquaintance?At this time, I naturally took the arm of the maid, "Come on, stop standing, let's find a place to sit down and have tea? Are you...are you free?"

"Of course." The maid pointed to the front, "I know there is a small shop that makes really good cakes in front of me. Would you like to try it, Miss Ren?"

"I'm reducing... um, eat! Let's eat!" Nanny Ren nodded without saying a word, "Also, don't miss Miss Ren. Call me... um, call me Sister Ren first. !"

"Sister Ren."

"Hey!"

It's like a pair of beautiful sister flowers, but passers-by on the road don't seem to notice it.

The automatic door of the supermarket opened automatically again at this time, and Dazhe came out with two large tapes in both hands——Dazhe, who had been inactive for a while, was called out by the maid lady early this morning, and became a coolie carrying bags.

Seeing the young maid and Nanny Ren who were walking side by side intimately in front of them, Dazhe opened his mouth, "I'll go...Miss, are you... on purpose?"

With a big sigh in his heart, the routine, the routine Dazhe, carrying two full bags, flew into the sky at once, and drifted slowly towards the location of the shop.

……

……

Although the University of Political Science and Law has a serious atmosphere as a whole, there are also many quiet places that can create an ambiguous atmosphere.

For example, the sports equipment room.

A slightly heavy panting sound was coming from next to the wooden horse in the corner. It was obvious that young men and women were secretly tasting the forbidden fruit at this time.

The girl's clothes were already messy, but she kept her mouth shut, and at the same time her neck was raised vigorously, making the outline of her collarbone more clear.

On the neck, which is where the boy is currently occupying, a bright red hickey has emerged.It seems that the boy is not satisfied with this, and intends to go further.

But when he was about to go further, the lights in the equipment room suddenly opened—the sound instantly alarmed the men and women who were immersed in the hormonal shock.

I saw a spectacled, thin boy in sportswear, holding a basket of badminton rackets, standing outside the door at a loss.

Zhao Le almost wanted to escape from here in an instant... He almost did it when he thought of it.

"Stand!" But the boy suddenly shouted coldly at this moment.

Zhao Le grasped the handle of the basket with both hands, while the girl raised her head and hurriedly rushed out... Zhao Le glanced quietly, and recognized that she was a popular girl from the side line .

This boy is also a well-known and flamboyant student in the school—even though he is not in the same class as Zhao Le, he has met him.

"Four-eyed chicken, who told you to come?" The boy adjusted the zipper of his clothes at this time, and walked towards Zhao Le with a bad expression.

"No...no, I packed my things...I didn't do it on purpose." Zhao Le slightly turned his eyes away.

The boy sneered, and rushed forward—he was a very athletic type, he grabbed Zhao Le's collar with one hand, and pulled him in front of him.

The boy was a full head taller than the thin Zhao Le.

"I'm very upset now, what do you think should I do?" The boy sneered and raised his fist with the other hand.

The fist swung towards Zhao Le's cheek without saying a word... Zhao Le subconsciously shrank his body and closed his eyes at the same time - but the fist came later than expected.

When Zhao Le opened his eyes, he found that the boy's arm was directly grabbed by someone - it was a boy wearing the same sportswear as himself.

"Obviously..." Zhao Le opened his mouth and called out the name of the boy who saved him.

"Chen Mingming!" The boy frowned at this moment, his arm grabbed by Chen Mingming twitched hard twice, but he couldn't break free, "It's none of your business, get out of here!"

Chen Mingming in front of him glanced at Zhao Le, and then said indifferently: "I am responsible for packing up the supplies with him. If he is injured, I will be more troublesome...I don't like trouble."

As he said that, Chen Mingming grabbed the boy's arm and flicked it casually. The strength was not small, and the boy felt that his arm was pulled like this, almost dislocated.

The boy stared at Chen Mingming bitterly... This guy not only has good academic performance, he is even good at sports, and he is also the main force of the school's Sanda club... Although Chen Mingming's father is just a police officer, his mother is quite famous lawyers, and the number of high-ranking officials he knows is too many to count.

The boy knew that he couldn't shake the other party with his little wealth, so he could only lower his voice and say, "You have the guts...today I'll take it as a way of selling you!"

As he spoke, he directly pushed Zhao Le away, and snorted coldly: "Boy, be smarter next time! If you spoil my good deed again... I won't let you stay here any longer!"

Seeing that the boy really left, Zhao Le breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. He looked at Chen Mingming and said gratefully: "Thank you, if it wasn't for you, I would definitely have been beaten."

However, Chen Mingming squatted down and started to pack up the badminton rackets on the ground, "Pack up your things, or you won't be able to make it to the next class."

Zhao Le also quickly squatted down and began to pick up the racket. He suddenly asked: "By the way, obviously, I heard that you seem to be immigrating?"

"En." Chen Mingming simply responded.

Zhao Le didn't say anything after that, and didn't ask any more questions... Chen Mingming is a person in the class who seldom talks to others. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a withdrawn personality. He is very difficult to get close to and has almost no friends.

The things were about to be tidied up soon, and Zhao Le's cell phone seemed to be ringing at this moment. After he took it out and took a look, his face became a little unnatural.

"Obviously, I have something to do...can you clear my leave?"

Zhao Le said, without waiting for Chen Mingming's response, he hurriedly left the sports equipment room... After Chen Mingming glanced suspiciously, he continued to pack the remaining things without paying any more attention.

After putting all the rackets in order, Chen Mingming finally closed the door of the equipment room before leaving the gymnasium.

……

Because of tidying up with Zhao Le after physical education class, when Chen Mingming changed into his clothes and walked on the way to the classroom for the next class, there were not many students around.

"Obviously!"

Suddenly a voice stopped Chen Mingming's footsteps. He turned around and saw Gao Wen walking with a leather bag.

Gao Wen is not just Chen Mingming's teacher in the school.Because of certain habits that are more prevalent in the circle, he also formally worshiped Gao Wen as his teacher under Zhou Yusheng's manipulation.

"Teacher." Chen Mingming greeted him slightly respectfully.

Gao Wen always felt that his student was a bit cold, but considering his upbringing environment, there was nothing he could do... To be honest, he was quite satisfied with the student he accepted.

Smart, careful, calm, and observant. Although he lacks the vitality of his peers, he still has the calmness that is hard to find in his peers.

"Let's go together? You should also be in the classroom here?" Gao Wen said with a smile at this time.

Chen Mingming nodded and walked side by side with Gao Wen.

After walking a few steps, Gao Wen asked slowly, "Did you see your dad?"

"I met you yesterday." Chen Mingming nodded.

"Say it?" Gawain frowned.

Chen Mingming just nodded.

Gao Wen sighed and said, "Aren't you going to think about it again? In fact, with your ability, you don't have to go abroad to have more room for development. I had already planned to introduce you to my mentor next year. He is An international authority, if you have him guide you, your achievements will not be bad."

Chen Mingming was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Teacher, tell me why people make the choice to change."

Gao Wen opened his mouth, and finally shook his head. Once a person with a firm mind has made a decision, it is difficult to change it again. As a person who studies psychology, he is naturally very aware of this.

"The night before yesterday, your father came to my house and drank all night. He had a headache all the time, and he fell asleep after drinking some wine." Gao Wen was suddenly afraid of Chen Mingming's shoulders, "Family matters, outsiders It's hard to determine what... If you have any difficulties, don't hesitate to talk to me. Your father and I are also colleagues, we have known each other for many years, and it is not easy to see him like this now."

Chen Mingming stopped, looked at Gao Wen, and said calmly, "Teacher, I'm a student, so I can be late. You are a teacher, so it's okay to be late...There are still 3 minutes, if you don't walk faster, you will really be late of."

Gao Wen had no choice but to shake his head. He casually took out a pen and note paper from his purse, wrote something on the note paper, and handed it to Chen Mingming, "The place after you and your mother immigrated, It just so happens that I have an old friend, if you encounter any difficulties, don’t hesitate to ask him, maybe he can help you a little.”

Chen Mingming did not decline Gao Wen's kindness, but took the note.

The two parted at the corner... Gao Wen looked at Chen Mingming's disappearing figure, shook his head again, and then walked to the other side, heading for the classroom where the class was held.

At this time, Chen Mingming suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the corner.

He stared blankly for a while... There was no one around, but a faint silver light suddenly shone on the palm of Chen Mingming's right hand. Gradually, a dim silver pistol appeared little by little.

Chen Mingming slowly raised his left hand. In the palm of his left hand, a translucent bullet was slowly forming——the bullet was still translucent when formed.

Chen Mingming looked at the bullet and knew that in order for it to be fully usable, it needs to be injected with corresponding life - without injection, it will disappear soon.

But at this moment, he could feel exactly how much life needed to be injected—unlike the previous 9.9-day bullet, this bullet only needed to be injected for a few minutes.

"Sure enough, acquaintances...will take less time."

Chen Mingming said something in a low voice, and suddenly he grasped the palm of his left hand, and the translucent bullet disappeared.

The silver pistol also dispersed little by little... Chen Mingming turned around, thinking about the classroom where he was studying.

……

Because of meeting Chen Mingming on the road, there was a delay... Gao Wen rarely walked into the classroom the moment the class bell rang, and he would usually propose marriage for at least 5 minutes to make some preparations for class.

"I'm sorry, students, I was a little late because of something just now." Gao Wen quickly walked to the podium, "Let's start class now."

He quickly opened the teaching file, slowly raised his head, and looked at the students in the lecture theater...Suddenly, Gawain's eyes jumped slightly.

At the rearmost window, Gawain saw that boy again... Rocky's son!

This is... the third time!
This is, the staring gaze.

This reminded Gao Wen of Nietzsche's words:
- When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss also gazes into you.

(End of this chapter)