Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1226 Mr. Blank

In front of the desk of the convenience store, Bu Bugao was scrolling through the intranet posts of the administration.

Not only domestic agents, but in different parts of the world, there are also infiltrations of secret agents of the Administration...Espionage, whether it is simple business, high-tech, or even underground between countries The world has always existed.

But for now, it's all right.

But since the Mount Tai incident, there seems to be an undercurrent. Some legends that are gradually forgotten by the world seem to come in frequently. Even a rookie like Bu Bugao feels a little uneasy.

"The reincarnated soul boy of the Tantric sect in Nepal is suspected to be born... what the hell?"

Bubugao shook his head, and didn't pay too much attention to what happened in another country under the same starry sky - because the microwave oven just made a sound, and the cooked food ordered had been heated.

"It's dinner time!"

Carrying the steaming supper, Bu Bugao returned to the place where Zhao Le was being monitored - the rooftop on the opposite building.

At this moment, Wang Hu was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed...only one arm was broken, which made this kind of meditation look a bit strange after all.

"Eat, shredded pork with green pepper..." Bu Bugao put the food on the concrete floor in front of Wang Hu.

Seeing Wang Hu stretching out his hand, he began to untie the tin foil cover on the lunch box with some inconvenience. Bu Bugao blinked, shook his head and said, "Next time, let's buy pork chop buns..."

After saying that, Bu Bugao directly opened it for Wang Hu, then picked it up by himself, picked up the spoon and put it in front of Wang Hu.

Wang Hu watched in astonishment.

Bu Bugao urged: "Eat, look at me! Finish eating quickly, I still want to eat."

Wang Hu hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth slightly, and ate the mouthful of rice that Bu Bugao fed him.

"By the way, did I find anything when I went shopping for food?"

Bubugao asked casually... After the fresh period of this kind of monitoring work, it seemed extremely boring, and he gradually felt a sense of impatience.

"Not yet..." Wang Hu shook his head, but the moment he spoke, he stood up abruptly, "I can smell that person."

"That person? Which person?" Bubugao was taken aback, and then said in surprise, "You mean that wanted criminal 24?!"

Wang Hu nodded, waved a finger with one arm, and said calmly: "This direction, and it's moving."

Bu Bugao was shocked immediately, and after quickly eating a few mouthfuls, eager light burst out in his eyes, "The opportunity to make meritorious service has finally come! Waiting for you for a long time! Haha! Catch up!"

"Don't you need to inform Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao?" Wang Hu asked suddenly.

Bu Bugao quickly said: "It must be notified, but the opportunity is rare, we can catch up and report at the same time!"

Wang Hu nodded, and then with a big wave of his hand, he picked up Bu Bugao, his legs were slightly bent, and he jumped quickly under the night buildings.

"Hey! Senior, it's me, Bubugao! I found out... Ah, Wang Hu, slow down, it's too high, too high!!! Wow!"

……

……

Did the high-pitched groans come from the bathroom of the pet hospital... The indoor temperature here has dropped below zero.

The real dragon of Shenzhou breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and wiped the slight sweat from his forehead, "How do you feel?"

Luo Pianlu said weakly: "It's much better...."

Luo Pianlu's face turned red, but she didn't care about the shameful things that happened... This kind of little monster, who was born and raised in the deep mountains and old forests, has a pure mind and doesn't have too many distracting thoughts.

Luo Pianlu nodded, always feeling a little heart beating, a kind of shame that rarely appeared was born instinctively.

Long Xiruo said indifferently: "You are not bad. Some monsters have a very long estrus period, and some are very short. I have seen species that have mated continuously for ten years, and their lust has continued to rise for ten years, and they can't stop at all."

"Ten years!" As if imagining something terrifying, Xiaodie Yao stuck out her tongue in fright.

"Don't think about it. I just vented a little. You should feel better and stay here by yourself. I'll come back and check on your situation."

Knowing that Luo Pianlu was just a child after all, Long Xiruo spoke softly.

When walking out of the bathroom, Shenzhou Zhenlong took a deep breath, and then exhaled a mouthful of foul air. Here, the real dragon swam through the body directly to dissipate the trace of anger brought about by the long-term operation.

"It's been a long time since I did this kind of thing, and I can't stand it a few more times..." Long Xiruo muttered, and returned to her office, drinking ice water.

She looked at the five beads on the table—these were powder compacts collected from Luo Pianiao's colorful butterfly wings.

It looks like pink pearls the size of ping pong balls, but they are all wrapped with the power of a real dragon to prevent the powder from dispersing.

"Hmm... this thing is pretty good." Long Xiruo murmured, "I owed someone a favor ten years ago, so I agreed to that big guy to help it solve its fertility problems. This thing should be useful …During this time, collect more, just in case you need them.”

"The more high-pitched this child is, the more powder will be produced. I don't know when the next time will be..."

Long Xiruo thought for a moment, then pulled the computer screen on the table directly in front of him.

After a fierce operation like a tiger.

"Oh? Is there such a forbidden hand... Not bad, it should be useful, learn it."

This is definitely a study to better solve the problem of monster lust, and this is a dedication to medicine.

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In the middle of the night, after leaving the bureau, Chen Mingming didn't go to any special place. Instead, he came to an Internet cafe and asked for a separate room.

He closed his eyes to calm his thoughts... When he opened them again, there was a sense of determination.

He turned on the computer, put on the earphones, and downloaded a software for Internet calling... Before dialing the number, he even turned on the function of changing the voice.

And what he dialed was Zhao Le's phone... Dudu, dudu.

"What do you really want? Maybe after this phone call, you will know something..."

Chen Mingming waited patiently.

……

Every night, after waiting for Zhang Xiaoqin to fall asleep, Zhao Le would go to wash, and finally read a book before falling asleep.

He deeply understands that without a good background and resources, only by being more diligent than others can he have a chance of success.

He is not a born smart person, but a person who keeps working hard... Generally speaking, this time is the time for him to study, but at this time he cannot concentrate, let alone read the important content in the textbook.

His mind was full of what happened with Chen Mingming in the rental house.

Finally, the phone rang, and instead of a common mobile phone number or landline number, it was an Internet phone number... This made Zhao Le hesitate.

After moving his finger slightly, and stopped in front of the phone for a few seconds, Zhao Le still picked up the phone and chose to answer it. He took a deep breath, but his voice was very soft, with doubts and temptations, "Hello?"

The call was connected, but after his questioning, there was no response.

Zhao Le was taken aback, and raised his voice again, this time with a hint of caution, "Hello? If you don't speak, I'll hang up."

Still no immediate response.

Zhao Le bit his teeth and was about to turn off the phone when the processed voice finally came to mind on the other end of the phone.

"You went to the scene again."

Zhao Le breathed suddenly, then covered the phone with both hands, walked to the window, looked out of the window, and then chose to close the curtains, then he spoke in a softer voice, "I'm a little worried. I not on purpose."

Another moment of silence.

The tone-changing voice sounded again: "Tell me about the specific situation."

Zhao Le nodded, and carefully explained what happened to Chen Mingming last night, "I don't know how he suspected me, I'm sorry, I was careless... I shouldn't really go to the scene. You said that you shouldn't contact me again, but I'm really worried about you... It is clear that the police have found a place selling freezers, and you may have left traces..."

The tone-changing voice said slowly: "He's lying to you, and I won't leave any obvious traces. Fortunately, you held back and didn't say anything, otherwise our affairs will be exposed."

Zhao Le was shocked this time, breaking out in a cold sweat, and quickly said: "I also thought that it might be trying to lure me into talking... But you are right, the scene was cleaned up so cleanly, the police found no clues, you How could there be such an obvious loophole? I messed up myself."

The tone-changing voice continued: "Chen Mingming already knows about your going to the scene."

Zhao Le took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, no matter what, I won't say anything... You've helped me a lot, and I know I shouldn't bother you anymore. If... If you really find something, I... I will bear it!"

Quiet.

Zhao Le sat down slowly, still holding the phone in both hands, waiting silently.

at last.

"Do you still remember how we met?" The tone-changing voice sounded again.

Zhao Le smiled subconsciously, "How can I not remember, Zero Sin City... Sometimes I even think, if I didn't meet in this forum, my life might be ruined. Mr. Blank, thank you, for me done so much..."

After a long silence, the tone-changing voice sounded again: "You have to be careful, I'll contact you again."

Zhao Le nodded, "You have to be careful too."

beep--!
When the internet phone was turned off, Zhao Le breathed a sigh of relief.

He pondered, "Obviously he was trying to trick me...but why did he do this? Could it be to help his police father solve the case? But why did he suspect me...and he is leaving the country on Wednesday. If he tells me about the fact that I went to the scene by myself last night... I'll make sure if I want to see him again."

He thought of the Internet call just now, and the voice of the other party changing the tone... This is the first time that the other party will contact him by voice. Before, it was only a text communication.

"tomorrow……"

Lying on the bed, Zhao Le was wandering about a decision in his mind. He knew that this would be a sleepless night.

……

After taking off the earphones he was wearing, Chen Mingming's face darkened a little scary.

He also exhaled slowly, calming down again.

Zhao Le mentioned the forum Zero Sin City, and even mentioned such a strange name as 'Blank Lord'.

He began to search the forum that Zhao Le mentioned on the web, and found that visitors to this forum could not access it at all, they could only register and required an invitation code.

He accidentally entered his phone number on the account registration, but it was prompted that the number had already been registered.

This made Chen Mingming feel silent. He might have touched the verge of the truth of the matter.

The forum provides the operation of changing the password, which needs to be changed through mobile phone text messages... Looking at the operation request to change the secret sent to his mobile phone, Chen Mingming closed his eyes, put his hands on the keyboard, and did not move.

There are more train ticket records, and the location and time of the scenic spots on the feed with Wu Rong and Wang Liang are gentle.

Zhao Le revealed the information about the forum and the expression that his mobile phone number can be kept secret by modifying the account.

When the password was successfully changed, and finally logged into the forum, Chen Mingming gave a wry smile the moment he saw the personal account information on the personal interface.

"Sure enough, it's me... blank."

Chen Mingming looked at the messages and posts of 'Mr. Blank' on this forum one by one, looking at those unfamiliar and familiar words, between the lines, Chen Mingming could feel that this seemed to be his own style.

From immature to mature, a little bit of perfection.

He also found someone to chat with via private message on the site, and the account name of the other party was 'Optimist'.

The development of the matter had completely exceeded Chen Mingming's imagination. Only then did he realize that the boss's test was so strange... A sense of powerlessness made Chen Mingming feel a little helpless, as if there was an impassable mountain in front of him.

"It's just that I...'Blank Lord' is the real murderer, and I also said that pureness is just Zhao Le's accomplice. On the day the murder happened, what happened..."

(End of this chapter)