Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1917 Like an Enemy in a Previous Life

When Ms. Sun from the Song family came to the meeting place, she knew it would be like this.

The meeting place has been fully reserved by Zhong Luoyue.

Don't look at the entire restaurant, only Zhong Luoyue is sitting there at this moment... This guy has arranged a whole team of people standing outside the door.

Song Ying also asked her bodyguards to stand outside the door, and the two sides confronted each other clearly, before she brushed her hair and walked in with her bag.

Just meeting alone like this... There is no problem at all, isn't it?
It's just that when these two princess-like characters from wealthy families met, they really couldn't find any taste of mutual love, as if they were sprinkled with gunpowder around them.

When she was young, Zhong Luoyue studied abroad, and Song Ying later went to the same college—that was the old British college where Boss Luo went to study later.

It's just that Zhong Luoyue enrolled a little earlier than Song Ying, and is the leader of the student union.

Excellent women always appreciate excellent women... These two rich princesses who are almost the same in every way are completely confused.

It seems that they are the type who are not eye-catching by nature, or they may have been enemies since the previous life. During the days when they were studying, they were quite noisy.

After Zhong Luoyue graduated, Ms. Sun of the Song family finally won the war - the so-called survivor is king, if you beat the opponent, you win.

"You called me out all the way, don't you just want to see me?" Song Ying sat down directly.

In fact, she and Zhong Luoyue should have met once - earlier.

Originally, at the beginning of the year, there should be a world-wide underground gambling competition - for this competition, Song Ying even went to ask the legendary God of Gamblers to come back out of the arena.

However, after the Taishan incident, there have been more abnormal events in the world—to the point where it has to be announced to the world, so this gambling competition has been suspended indefinitely.

"Why, is it a problem for a senior to catch up with her junior?" Zhong Luoyue said with a slight smile, "If you do this, I will make the years of campus time we spent together look quite cheap."

"Cheap? If I don't go whoring for nothing, you'll be fine." Song Ying sneered directly.

She's the type to rush around... This princess of the Song Dynasty is not interested in engaging in too many plots. With the powerful forces of the Song family behind her, she has always been very flamboyant.

In fact, such a wealthy young lady often suffers a lot of losses, but she really can't stand the power and luck of the Song family... Whether it is Mr. Song or Song Haoran, they are all behind the scenes to protect and escort the beloved jewel of the Song family.

She was savage, but never self-willed. She returned from her studies early on, took care of the family business with a small number of people, and was well-organized, living a more real life than many people.

Zhong Luoyue is different, also as a wealthy lady, the environment in which she grew up destined her to be a family vase with no ideas, or a contemporary empress of the Tang Dynasty, stepping on her two elder brothers to gain status. with freedom of heart.

She couldn't understand Song Ying's publicity, and Song Ying couldn't understand her deepness.

They really seemed to have become enemies in the previous life, and then they were arranged by fate to meet again in this life.

The two young ladies who knew everything about each other didn't exchange much pleasantries when they met. Song Ying even planned to taunt each other, but Zhong Luoyue didn't intend to confront each other at this time.

"I really just wanted to meet you," she said.

"You... Is there something wrong with you?" Song Ying was stunned, and looked at the other party in surprise.

"Drink with me, I want to drink some wine today." Zhong Luoyue said softly.

"You said I would accompany you? Why?" Song Ying sneered.

Zhong Luoyue narrowed her eyes and said, "It's been so many years, you haven't beaten me once with a drink...is that enough?"

"Wine waiter!" Ms. Sun from the Song family was blown away.

——I hate this bitch so much!
——Fortunately, it's just because the two parties don't like each other naturally, not because they are robbing men, otherwise they really want to kill her with a single shot!
In fact, she brought all the guns and hid them in her skirt!
"Drink!"

……

...Already, I don't know how long it has passed, there are many empty red wine bottles on the table.

At this moment, Ms. Sun of the Song family was already flushed with drunkenness, her eyes were hazy, and her stomach was throbbing.She held it with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the table, staring at Zhong Luoyue opposite her like a wild beast.

I don't know if it's due to an illusion, but I always feel that after the two of them exchanged so much red wine, Zhong Luoyue is still a girl who doesn't blush and doesn't panic.

When did this bitch become so drinkable... Song Ying shook her head vigorously.

It's obvious that every year during the carnival, you are the prom queen in the college, right?
"It's not enough anymore, it feels like it's just the beginning." Zhong Luoyue shook the glass of red wine in her hand at this moment, and said with a slight smile: "If it's not enough, let someone send you back, I don't care."

As soon as Song Ying raised her head, she stared at Zhong Luoyue like a tigress—but soon, she knocked her head on the table.

How can a normal person survive after drinking so much?

Seeing this, Zhong Luoyue stood up, fingered the long table, and walked slowly to Song Ying's side.

She looked at Song Ying's burgundy red neck, stroked her neck with her fingers, and then slowly bent down, "This is really a good place."

She whispered in her ear: "Just bite the truth... When you wake up, your expression should be very interesting."

But there was really no way to open the vampire's fangs... Zhong Luoyue smiled with a little pity.

So this is a really good place, even if she wants to be a vampire, she can't do it.

In fact, she suppressed her drowsiness to get up during the day...similar to humans staying up late—whether it was because of the forbidden demon, she was surprised to find that her dislike for the daytime seemed to have dropped a lot.

"Deadhead... Deadhead, you are a deadhead... It's been so long... The phone..."

These are Song Ying's slurred words in her dreams.

But Zhong Luoyue was able to hear, even heard the grievance contained in these dreams.

"What kind of man is it that makes such a dignified young miss of the Song Dynasty lose her composure?" Zhong Luoyue seemed to be interested, and sat directly on the table in front of Song Ying.

She knew Song Ying's style. During the years in the academy, Song Ying had many girlfriends, but there were never any men who could approach her—of course, Zhong Luoyue didn't think that Song Ying didn't like men.

It's just that it's hard for a man to break into her heart.

Suddenly, a memory flashed in Zhong Luoyue's mind, and she remembered that she had met the young man who attended with Song Ying in the manor of the reclusive God of Gamblers in South America.

There are a lot of men around Song Ying, and it was very common in the academy—but it seems that there is no way to make this little princess of the Song family, and even feel like being led by the nose. So far, Zhong Luoyue has not Just saw this one.

Of course... it was when she and Song Ying were on the same occasion, otherwise, Zhong Luoyue wouldn't know it very clearly.

But it was enough for Zhong Luoyue to speculate on something.

"That person..." Zhong Luoyue tried hard to recall the appearance of the mysterious young man beside Song Ying back then, but she still couldn't recall the other party's appearance.

But in memory, she and him seem to have had a lot of things...in the manor of the God of Gamblers.

There is always an inexplicable feeling lingering in my heart.

Very familiar feeling.

Zhong Luoyue just looked at Song Ying who was drunk like this... She really had no other thoughts today, she just wanted to meet her old friend, and see how she would look at the past when she was used to being a vampire. People I've met.

This kind of attitude cannot be imagined by imagination. Only by trying it yourself can you understand the subtleties.

Now she doesn't regard Song Ying as an enemy anymore... She doesn't even have the idea of ​​suppressing the other party. Instead, she finds it quite interesting to see Song Ying itching her teeth.

Maybe in another 50 to [-] years, Song Ying will be old, and she will still look like she is now... This paragraph can only become a memory fragment that may be worth recalling.

"I... am no longer human." Zhong Luoyue laughed at herself.

She picked up the spoon casually, tapped the wine glass on the table lightly, and soon a man walked in... The man was quite respectful.

"Notify this Miss Song's bodyguards, let them come in and take Miss Song back." Zhong Luoyue said indifferently: "Tell this Miss Song that I am very happy with today's gathering."

"Yes."

Soon, a group of bodyguards came in fear and trepidation, and carefully helped the little princess of the Song family to leave... Although they were very curious about the origin of this beautiful woman with an extremely powerful aura, she was able to drink her own wine. The little princess, but she still didn't dare to ask more questions, and hurriedly sent Song Ying away.

After Song Ying left, Zhong Luoyue went into the bathroom alone, saying that she wanted to touch up her makeup and asked people to wait outside.

Only the sound of the faucet running in the bathroom could be heard, but Zhong Luoyue had already laid down on the washbasin and vomited.

It took a long time before Zhong Luoyue raised her head with a grim expression... The vampire's physique is indeed unable to digest food other than fresh blood and blood products.

Zhong Luoyue wiped her lips, leaned against the sink, slowly slid down and sat down, and said to herself: "In the future, this kind of boring rivalry should really be banned..."

Vampires, it turns out that wanting to get drunk is not a simple matter.

……

When she came out of the bathroom, Zhong Luoyue's expression returned to normal... The people brought out today are actually members of the [Magicians Association]—of course they cannot be the noble magicians of the [Magicians Association] , these are the retinues, or apprentices, of magicians.

In fact, Zhong Luoyue's status is similar. In the eyes of everyone in the [Magician Association], she is the servant next to Miss Elizabeth, the closed disciple of the master of the Huiyao Tower... But the gold content of this servant is obviously several levels higher.

"Miss Yue, we should go back, otherwise people from the Shenzhou Administration Bureau should come to the door... We only have half a day to go out for approval." One of the magician's followers suggested at this time.

"There's still some time." Zhong Luoyue shook her head and said, "I want to take a walk by the riverside... I can do it alone, you go and buy things for your respective husbands."

"Well then, Miss Yue, be careful yourself."

They have no obligation to protect Miss Yue all the time, they just give each other some convenience within the scope of permission and the permission of friendship, so as to tighten the relationship of interests between them.

They are separated here.

……

……

It is said that when two female bodyguards helped Song Ying to the underground parking lot, a small episode happened.

Here's the thing.

Two female bodyguards helped Ms. Sun of the Song family, and the rest of the bodyguards went to get the car. However, when they were about to help Song Ying into the car, a truck that got out of control suddenly rushed towards them.

It was about to hit it, but the driver of the truck turned the steering wheel suddenly at the last moment, narrowly dodging it...but the suddenly twisted truck seemed to knock someone down.

Several bodyguards clearly saw a figure being knocked out, but when the truck driver got out of the car to check, no one was injured and fell to the ground.

Seeing that no one could be found and he didn't want to cause trouble, the driver of the truck drove away in a hurry - as for the bodyguards, they had nothing to do with themselves and hurriedly sent Miss Song Ying away from their home.

What they didn't know was that when they left, they saw a figure crawling out from the other side of the wall... It was a tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man's neck was seriously crooked to one side...but he held his head in both hands and straightened his neck.

He then patted the dust off his body, seemingly lost in thought.

After a while, another man came to the parking lot, and soon came to the tall and thin man.

"Failed?"

The tall and thin man shook his head, "I wanted to take people away, but suddenly a truck rushed out... It doesn't mean that all dimensional observers are born with many disasters and premature deaths, why this luck seems to be very good, I haven't found a good opportunity to make a move recently. I'm considering whether to show up and grab someone directly."

"Maybe it's just a coincidence... Show up directly to snatch people, I'm afraid we will be beaten into a hornet's nest before we meet people... This forbidden space is too weird." The man behind him waved his hand: "Let's not talk about that, I Sensing that a companion is nearby."

The tall and thin man frowned: "Companion? Who?"

"It seems to be Wolfgang." The man later said casually: "And he also sent a signal for help."

"Help?" The tall and thin man couldn't help but startled, "What's going on?"

"How do I know? I'm not familiar with Wolfgang, and I haven't met a few times... Want to save?"

"I can't talk to this neurotic guy, and he doesn't like us either?" The tall and thin man shrugged and said, "Besides, we still have the task of [Throne]... Besides, Wolfgang is [Archimedes] the man over the throne."

"That is to say..." The man behind shrugged.

The tall and thin man said indifferently: "Let him fend for himself."

……

……

An island country, an airport.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes and gold-rimmed glasses came to the door of the smoking area, only to see a ten-year-old child squatting in front of the door, reading a comic book.

The young man frowned... He didn't understand why his boss, Mr. Che Tian, ​​wanted to add two more people temporarily, and one of them was a child.

"It's about to board the plane, go in and let your guardian come out...it's really troublesome!" The young man hated the smell of cigarettes and was extremely unwilling to go in, so he stared at the child squatting on the ground and said, "Hurry up. "

It's just that the child seemed completely deaf, flipping through the comic book in his hand page by page.

"I said, go and call out your guardian, do you hear me! Brat!" the young man snatched the comic book from the child's hand and said in a deep voice.

Seeing that the comic book disappeared, the child was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head... The child's eyes were frantically rolling at this moment!

"This is……"

As soon as the young man touched the child's eyes, his whole body trembled, his legs seemed to be petrified, he instinctively backed away, but his legs seemed to have taken root, and he didn't move at all... His body was paralyzed all of a sudden. sat down.

"Demon, demon..."

He wanted to shout loudly, but at this moment, a palm directly covered his mouth and squeezed it tightly—it was Suzuki Char who was smoking in the smoking room.

"Say one more word, and I'll break your neck right here." Suzuki Char cracked his teeth that looked like jagged teeth and said, "I'm very skilled. By the way, you can pull out your bones bit by bit... Can you imagine, that scene was bloody and smooth."

Saying that, Suzuki Shaar pressed one hand on the young man's head... The young man's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled even more violently.

At this time, Suzuki Char suddenly let go of the palm covering the young man, then pointed to his own eyes, and then slowly pointed to the center of the young man's eyebrows, "Hush!"

"Save... help... help——!"

The young man turned around all of a sudden, scrambling and running away, even threw himself on the ground several times along the way, screaming all the way.

Suzuki Shaar shook his head, picked up the comic book that fell on the floor, and returned to the child, "Here, troublesome brat!"

"whee."

Suzuki Char rolled his eyes, picked up the child's collar with one hand, "Let's go, brat!"

The flight to Huaguo... If there are no accidents, it will arrive at night, and the island country will fly there very quickly.

(End of this chapter)