Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1275 Jackpot
【It’s not terrible to make mistakes, what’s terrible is that after making mistakes, you will find reasons to escape for yourself. 】——Klein Knight Rules.

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It wasn't until he returned to the social work center with the three youths—it was also because he was still a little worried that Klein followed the three youths all the way to the social work center, and finally dispelled the last doubt in his heart.

After confirming the identities of the three, Klein suddenly remembered that there was a saying in the far east: I smoke, get tattooed, drink, fight and have an abortion, but I am a good woman.

When the three of them took off their make-up and put on their normal clothes, they really looked like two different people, and Will, who was wearing glasses, even had a bookish look... Klein apologized for a long time. .

"Hahaha, in fact, we were also taken aback at the time. You rushed in all of a sudden with injuries all over your body. I was really afraid that there would be a conflict and you would be hurt again."

The young man is called Will, and he has been working in the social work center for three years... In addition, he is a rock lover, and he formed a band with two friends, and will often participate in some charity performances.

Can't think of it?

If Mr. Gareth were here, he would definitely laugh and talk to himself in a tone that was almost teasing, right?
Klein knew that he was wronged at the beginning, so his attitude became more and more correct-then there was nothing wrong with him. Although the girl did not speak along the way, she also showed emotions such as fear, but after all She has been taken to the social work center, where she will get good help, so Klein doesn't need to worry about anything.

He intends to say goodbye to Will and the others.

Just as he was about to leave, a female social worker from the social work center suddenly came back quickly, with some dissatisfaction on her face—this female social worker was ordered by Will to wash and change the girl's clothes just now of.

They are men after all...

"Will, I really doubt your ability to judge." The ordinary-looking female social worker said blankly at this moment; "This child is obviously a boy, and you actually asked me to help him take a bath?"

"Oh, it's a man... what, a man???"

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In the room, the girl... the boy has already changed into a set of temporary clothes (the clothes are donated by others), and the brown mid-length hair is simply tied into a bundle with a rubber...soft facial features, emerald-like Eyes, a slender figure with fair skin... and the Adam's apple that is not obvious, but does exist.

Of course, other sexual characteristics have also been subtly confirmed - this handsome guy exuding delicate beauty inside and out is indeed a male.

Will and Klein were amazed, but the other two who formed the band with Will covered their eyes in great pain.

"Hmm...how are you going to deal with him?" Klein suppressed the surprise in his heart, and changed 'she' into 'he' at the same time.

"She...he hasn't spoken all the time." Will settled down and said: "Just now my colleague said that he has a lot of bruises on his body, especially on his back. We suspect that he may have been severely abused because of Scared, traumatized...and no identification or anything like that on him. I think I'll contact the police to find out who he is. Don't worry, he'll be well taken care of here Yes, we have good counselors, but today is off."

He could see that Klein was also an enthusiastic person—although riding a Harley on the street with bandages and injuries all over his body was indeed easy to misunderstand. .

"I'm sorry to bother you." Klein nodded, and then took out a business card, "This is my contact information, if there is anything I can help you with, please feel welcome... If the police need to do something If you have a record, you can contact me directly."

"Shoe store?" Klein glanced at the name of the store printed on the business card.

Klein smiled and said, "It's just an ancestral craft."

He quickly bid farewell to the three of Will, and then rode his own motorcycle, left the community center, and went back to where he lived—it was also his shoe store.

Before becoming an apprentice knight, Klein was a qualified shoemaker... His father was also a shoemaker.At the same time, his father was also a knight, but he failed to get the title of twelve knights until he passed away, and only became a great knight in the round table mechanism.

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When going out, Luo Qiu declined the vehicle arranged by Peter Chen and chose a double-decker bus.

Tours, photos, food, young people and artists performing on the street... just like the most ordinary travelers.

During dinner, Luo Qiu didn't look for any restaurants, but planned to take advantage of this time to visit those famous scenic spots. After all, it was rare to come here—even though he was just passing by.

Basically, after 5:[-] p.m., the major scenic spots in Wudu City were closed to the outside world—and because of a sudden rain, these scenic spots seemed extraordinarily deserted.

Being deserted has the advantage of being deserted... At least there will be a feeling of being a private room—of course, there will still be places that are open at night.

"Shall we go sit there?"

Across the river bank, Luo Qiu pointed to the huge rotating 'eye' on the other side of the river bank - a huge Ferris wheel known as the Eye of the Fog City.

Of course, the maid lady agreed, but I don’t know if it’s possible to be seated in the cabin with only her and the master... If there is another couple next to it, it seems that it will spoil the atmosphere.

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On the street, a man in a yellow windbreaker is strolling... The collar has been raised, covering a small part of his side face, and the pressed brim of the hat is also blocking his eyes.

He walks alone.

All kinds of men and women walked past him on the street—but he suddenly stopped in front of the cabinet of a tailor-made clothing store, took pictures of himself on the glass, and began to organize his appearance.

Suddenly, at the moment when passers-by were not paying attention, the man in the yellow windbreaker suddenly took a step—this step actually walked directly into the glass of the window.

In other words, he disappeared in an instant as if he had directly penetrated the window.

Almost at the same time, the place where the man in the yellow windbreaker disappeared, three men walked quickly from different places on the street—they finally met at the place where the man in the windbreaker disappeared.

One of them said angrily, "It's time travel, we've been discovered!"

The other man quickly took out the communicator, "This is the Raptor team, we lost our target!"

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At the alley on the other street across from the clothing store, a rolling vortex suddenly appeared, and then a figure emerged from the vortex.

The man in the yellow windbreaker stretched out his hand to stabilize the hat he was wearing, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he took a step forward and continued to move forward.

However, in front of him, a bouncing red ball blocked the way of the man in the windbreaker.

The fist-sized red ball was bouncing up and down at this moment...Suddenly, the red ball jumped up, higher than its original height, and jumped onto the fence of a back staircase at a height of three meters...jumped into into the hands of a clown.

Said to be a clown, just because his makeup looks like a clown, not his clothes - in fact, the clown is wearing a black dress.

The eye makeup on the clown's left eye has melted, like a drop of tear, hanging on the white face like this.And the wide red lips, obviously no smile.

The man in the yellow windbreaker looked up, then took off his hat, and smiled politely: "It's a great honor to let Your Excellency who bears the name [Dagonet] stand in my way."

The clown on the corridor... The knight with the name of [Dagonet] jumped down lightly. The makeup of his raised lips was not just crying or smiling. Senior cadre, if I can personally arrest you, it would be my honor...Mr. Reid, do you have any interest in going back with me?"

The man in the yellow windbreaker...Red said bluntly: "I'm just a tourist, and it's really unkind for your Knights of the Round Table organization to treat a tourist like this. I heard that several orcs got lost today... this is terrible." Wouldn't it be a good thing, if these orcs suddenly went crazy in the downtown?"

The clown sneered and said: "Give us the information that a group of orcs who were illegally captured will pass through Wudu Wharf, you are the one... I am curious, what are you sending me such information for? Now, I Most of my colleagues are busy looking for these lost orcs on the street, but you, Mr. Reid, are wandering around the streets of Wudu... I am really interested in your intentions."

"I really don't think I have the right to say no?" It's like a probing question... It's just that this Mr. Reid doesn't seem to be afraid.

Mr. Clown played with the red ball in his hand, and threw it lightly on the ground, and the red ball returned to his hand after bouncing off the ground.

This seems to be a signal.

Hand signal.

The moment the red ball was in his hands, it shot out from the clown's palm—the target, of course, was Mr. Reid.

But he had been prepared for a long time. The moment the red ball came, the hat he was holding suddenly turned - the red ball shot directly into the hat.

The hat continued to rotate, and when it turned back again, the red ball shot out again, this time towards the clown... like a magician's prop.

In a simple fight, both sides are trying to take advantage of it.

"Mr. Knight, I don't think you would want to have a fight with me on the streets of this foggy city?" The senior cadre of the 'Doomsday Myth' said calmly: "After all, you are no more criminal than me... we But there are not so many scruples."

"Just right." Mr. Clown shrugged and said, "I happen to be planning to accept punishment, so that I can take a good suspension from work... It's just that I have too many jobs recently."

Reid narrowed his eyes... I don't know if he was lucky, it would be this clown.

Obviously, the clown [Dagonet] is not the strongest knight in the round table organization, but he must be the most unruly guy... To some extent, he can even be described as a lunatic.

He still has more important things to do today, so he doesn't intend to waste time with this lunatic here.

"Okay." Reid suddenly raised his hands, "I'll go back with you.

Hearing this, Mr. Clown didn't seem to relax his guard—the next moment, Reid's figure disappeared in place, just like he disappeared in front of the window of the tailor shop.

Mr. Clown was not surprised. At the moment Reid escaped, his legs were slightly bent, and his body rushed up—yes, the powerful jumping force made his body look like an arrow shot—towards go in a certain direction.

On the roof of a certain building on the street, after a while of twisting, Mr. Reid slowly fell down—just at this moment, that Mr. Clown also arrived almost at the same time.

Mr. Reid's expression changed slightly... His traversal technique is limited, and he cannot teleport over long distances.

"It's really terrible physical fitness..."

"It's a very pleasant game of cat and mouse."

Red used his time-traveling technique again... His body disappeared in the night sky again and again, and then appeared again and again, constantly moving over the streets of the foggy city—as if he had acquired the ability to fly.

But the clown behind him can always catch up again and again by virtue of his terrifying perception and super physical ability.

As Mr. Clown said, this hobby is really just a game of cat and mouse.

Finally, after another capture, Red stopped suddenly, and this time he did not use his time-traveling technique.

"Are you tired of this game?"

Mr. Clown also stopped.

The two faced each other... just above a giant support.The colorful lights around them just reflected on them at this time.

"Mr. Clown, how good is the view here?" Reid smiled slightly at this moment... and looked down.

I saw a lot of men and women gathered below, all kinds of people are waiting at this moment... The place where the clown and Red are facing each other is the world-famous super-giant skyscraper with the Eye of Fog. on the wheel bracket.

The clown took a look too.

Unexpectedly, Red pressed his hands on the bracket of the Ferris wheel at this time, with a look of madness, "The snake of shadow will reappear soon... and this is the beginning, starting from death."

A powerful magic power was introduced into the bracket of the ferris wheel at this moment... the axis was deformed because it could not bear the squeeze of the magic power.

The Eye of the Fog City, which is slowly rotating, may fall off the bracket in the next second, and then fall down with a bang, pressing on the numerous tourists.

At this thunderous moment, Mr. Clown didn't hesitate at all... He, who was acting perversely, obviously didn't want to see so many people die under the collapse of the Eye of the Fog City.

He had to give up the great opportunity to attack Red at this time, and jumped to the axis of the support by himself, intending to use his physical strength to pull the eye of the fog and the support from falling off.

It was just the sudden disconnection of the bracket that caused the Eye of the Fog City to shake early... Those tourists who had already sat in the cockpit and were enjoying the night view of the Fog City became terrified because of this...

Can't make it in time... Mr. Clown's face became extremely serious.

"You can't catch up!"

Red's voice came from above... so crazy, "The shadow snake is about to reappear! And this is the beginning, starting with death!"

He said that manifesto again!
Mr. Clown, one of the Twelve Knights, was still full after all... just one point, and the Eye of the Fog City completely fell off at the axis.

A morbid smile appeared on Reid's face... The music played for tourists under the Eye of the Fog City is so beautiful now, as if it is a concerto of death.

"What a wonderful sound."

It seems to have seen a lot of death, and the annoyed and angry expression on the face of this Mr. Clown-he opened his hands and closed his eyes, trying to embrace the wonderful moment.

The music... the sound of the music is still, beautiful, with a pleasant atmosphere.

The projected, colorful lights from the Eye of the Fog swept across Mr. Red's body again... A few seconds later, Mr. Red opened his eyes in astonishment.

The expected collapse of the Eye of the Fog City did not occur, and the cold wind blew in. Mr. Reid looked at the Eye of the Fog City that continued to rotate slowly, and opened his mouth wide...

Not only him, but Mr. Clown, who was standing on the bearing, was also the same at this moment—because the distance was so close, he clearly saw what happened just now.

The bearing that had fallen off, before his eyes, miraculously returned to its original position... Not only that, those steel nails and screws that were broken by the magic power even flew back from all directions, and once again put the bearing in place. Fixed it back.

The ferris wheel is turning slowly...a bloody crisis just disappeared.

At this time, a black flame suddenly jumped up from the bottom of the bearing, as fast as a thunder... The black flame flew along the backbone of the center of the bracket, and flew to the body of Mr. Reid in an instant.

Bang-!
The black flames erupted, and Mr. Reid had no time to scream, his whole body was wrapped in black flames, and then fell from above.

Mr. Clown once again looked at this unexpected change in surprise, and even took a frontal photo with the fallen Mr. Reid...

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In the cockpit of one of the Eyes of the Fog City, a certain boss looked out strangely... He really just planned to come for sightseeing, and it was already the last stop of today's sightseeing.

Even though the transaction has been closed, is he still so capable of dealing with trouble...

"The atmosphere is obviously very good..."

Black flames were bouncing on the maid's fingertips... The maid, who had gradually become less indifferent, seemed to be angry now.

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PS1: The icing on the cake is to push a book "I'm Really Immortal" author Xia Hua Niangniang, I don't need to say more...

PS2: Supplementary chapters are coming later.

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