Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1944
There were screams coming from upstairs of the pet hospital.

It was the kind of scream that could make people shrink their necks unconsciously... Gui Qianyi's scream.

"Grandpa Turtle... he should be fine." Little Butterfly raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head and asked.

"Probably." Guiying shrugged, then stretched out the plate in his hand expressionlessly, "Is there anything else to eat?"

"immediately!"

The butterfly demon from the pet hospital is busy.

……

Gui Qianyi sat on the sofa at this time, and brought a hot egg, wrapped it in a towel, put it on his right eye socket, and said with a serious face: "Master Long, I still have a formula, can you To clear the liver fire, relieve depression and stagnation, and I will cook you a potion later?"

"Isn't your pharmacist's skill already wiped out by me?" Shenzhou Zhenlong stared, "What does this prescription suitable for menopausal women mean?"

"Fool, you don't know something. As the saying goes, keep one hand. Teachers like to keep one hand. This is the traditional dregs of the land of China. How can an old man forget his ancestors and deceive his teachers and destroy his ancestors?"

The real dragon of Shenzhou was ready to fight, and Guiqian hid behind the sofa in an instant.

Long Xiruo rubbed his brows, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not in the mood to chat with you! Sit down, I have something to talk to you... Now, who is in charge of the officials of Xuanyuan Palace?"

Gui Qianyi said slowly: "Since Gongsun Shiyu's father was punished and thrown into the Ice Pond, the affairs of the cadres are temporarily handed over to Lord Gongsun Wuzang."

"Who are you talking about...Gongsun Wuzang?" The real dragon of Shenzhou couldn't help frowning, "That guy who hasn't seen each other for decades, and always sends a pigeon to deliver a message every time he appears, is so gloomy. ?”

"You can't say that." Gui Qianyi smiled wryly, "Lord Wuzang has been in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall of Xuanyuan Palace... If it's easy to get along with, it won't be too shocking."

"What about the Law Enforcement Palace?"

"Master Wuzang can only do it at the same time." Gui Qianyi said helplessly.

Immediately, the real dragon from Shenzhou looked Gui Qianyi up and down, and said curiously: "Can you stand up to this day?"

"Everyone is doing it for Xuanyuan Palace. What Master Long said..." Gui Qianyi said indifferently, "I never do anything to damage Xuanyuan Palace, why should I be afraid of it? Master Long specifically called me to come up, not just for the sake of it." Ask about the chores in the palace?"

"No, I just want to pull you up and beat you up." Shenzhou's real dragon looked sincere, "I don't know why, but I want to punch you when I see your old face."

Gui Qianyi hesitated and said, "Is it... the old man's fault?"

"There is indeed something I want you to do." Long Xiruo changed the topic.

Gui Qianyi couldn't help but startled.

"You should find a way to hand this thing over to that dead girl." Long Xiruo directly took out a jade slip and threw it in front of Gui Qianyi, "Don't tell me you can't contact her either. What kind of way are you, you can't fool me."

"Then... this old man just think of a way." Gui Qianyi smiled wryly, and then thought for a moment: "Tomorrow, is Master Long planning to enter the arena alone, or is he planning to go with us?"

"Let's enter the arena separately." Shenzhou's real dragon also thought for a while and said: "When the time comes... the guys from the Daomen and the Yaozu are chewing their tongues and thinking wildly."

"Then, the old man is resigning." Gui Qian nodded, took Yu Jianjian and walked out slowly on crutches... before leaving, he turned around and said, "You really don't need my secret recipe? Everyone in Xuanyuan Palace... when the time comes, are using this recipe, and the effect is quite good!"

Picking up the mouse and throwing it directly, the real dragon of Shenzhou said angrily: "Go away!"

"Okay!"

……

……

Song Dynasty Hotel.

Late at night, it was supposed to be the time to rest and replenish strength, but someone woke up at this time.

Song Ying.

At this moment, her stomach felt as if it was overwhelmed.

Ms. Sun from the Song family looked for her mobile phone with great discomfort, and checked the time...it was past one o'clock in the morning.Her memory began to become clearer little by little.

Zhong Luoyue shouted Fa out.

Then I drank the slices myself...

It should be the bodyguard who sent him back, but he didn't expect that he would be able to get drunk until now - now, his head still hurts a little.

Can't you?
When did Zhong Luoyue, a coquettish fox, have such a good capacity for alcohol?Obviously, every time at the school dance party, he drinks her to the party, doesn't he?
The Song family and the Zhong family are completely different styles. If Zhong Luoyue is the eldest lady of an orthodox family, then Song Ying, who has been in the village under the training of the Song family since she was a child, is more like a wine jar. the same.

When she was studying, Zhong Luoyue couldn't surpass herself in drinking capacity even once.

"No way..."

As she thought about it, her stomach became more and more uncomfortable, and Song Ying could only get up in embarrassment—she hadn't bought real estate in this place yet, and had always lived in a large suite on the upper floors of the Song Dynasty Hotel.

There were two bodyguards standing outside the door, a man and a woman, both were selected children from the Song family's village, and they were naturally more loyal than the bodyguards hired outside.

"Miss, you're awake! I made some hangover soup and put it in the next room. May I bring it for you?" the female bodyguard said quickly at this time.

"No need for now...I want to blow some air." Song Ying shook her head.

She staggered to the end of the floor, an open-air platform - there is a swimming pool in the sky, and there is also a courtyard.

It's just that during this period of time, the Song Dynasty Hotel only accepts guests from Daomen, and is not open to the public... Those tall people like to discuss life events and the way of yin and yang harmony with young models in their rooms, so naturally they don't like these entertainments facilities.

The two bodyguards did not follow, but just stood outside, watching from a distance - because Song Ying ordered to come down and wanted to be alone for a while.

This is a hotel of the Song Dynasty. From the doorman to every floor, there is strict security... They are very confident in their defense work, so they didn't say much.

"I'll go and pour a glass of water for the young lady... just watch." The female bodyguard said suddenly at this moment.

But after a while, the male bodyguard heard footsteps. He turned his head and found that it was a cleaner who was pushing a tool cart.

"Wait, what are you doing?" The male bodyguard frowned and asked.

The cleaner said, "I'm here to clean the yard."

"Come to clean the courtyard now?" The male bodyguard said suspiciously, "Go back, come back later, we won't let you in now."

"Understood." The cleaner nodded quickly, lowered her head and supported the tool cart and turned around.

"Wait a minute." The male bodyguard suddenly put his palm on the cleaner's shoulder, "What's your job number? When did you join the job? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The cleaner quickly said: "It's not surprising that we are such a low-level employee and you have never seen such a big man... If there is nothing else, I will go to clean other floors."

The male bodyguard said coldly: "You're wrong. I remember the information of all the employees in the hotel. I even know the date of a doorman's birthday... But I just haven't met you. Who are you?" ?”

Using five fingers hard, the male bodyguard's palms had already firmly clamped the cleaner's shoulders, and at the same time a black pistol was also pressed against the cleaner's head.

He pressed the cleaner directly against the wall, and said in a deep voice, "Say! How did you get in here! Who sent you here?!"

"I am..." The cleaner looked panicked.

But at this moment, the cleaner's shoulder that was firmly grasped suddenly came off, and he even pressed his palm on the chest of the male bodyguard with lightning speed, pushing him away .

The heart was hit suddenly, and the male bodyguard lost consciousness for an instant... and fell to the ground in shock.

"You should be lucky, I can only use so much strength, otherwise..."

The cleaner chuckled at this moment, narrowed his eyes immediately, and pushed the tool cart slowly into the open sky courtyard.

……

She leaned against the glass wall, and the summer night breeze was not particularly cool... Song Ying, who was blushing, pressed her chest with one hand, and felt a surge in her heart from time to time.

At this time, I will be thinking wildly... Or, it is particularly easy to lose my control of my thoughts?
Ms. Sun of the Song family took out her mobile phone subconsciously, and swipe her fingers aimlessly on the address book—names, one by one, quickly swiped through.

As soon as the finger stops, swipe back... It's as if the three [7] of the lucky machine have finally come together slowly... The name that upset Miss Song Jiasun also stopped on the phone screen. central location.

"Why...why should I take the initiative to find it? Go to hell!"

The capriciousness of rich people seems to be reflected at this moment - Miss Sun of the Song family waved her arms in an instant, intending to throw the phone directly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Song Ying's arm was directly grabbed by someone.

"Miss, if you throw this thing out, it will hurt passers-by, so you'd better be careful."

Song Ying frowned, she struggled subconsciously a few times, and found that she couldn't get out of the opponent's palm, "You...who are you? Clean...do you know who I am... Still not letting go?"

Powerless.

"Of course I know who you are." The cleaner smiled slightly at this moment: "It is because I know who you are that I am here...Miss Song, please come with me. Confirmed on you."

"Where are you going?" Song Ying, who was still a little dizzy, asked subconsciously.

"You'll know when you go." The cleaner said softly.

"I warn you... let go, let go of me, or you will... regret it... let go, let go..."

"I'm afraid the bodyguards outside can't protect you, Miss Song." The cleaner smiled lightly, "Come with me."

As he spoke, the cleaner pulled Song Ying over even harder—then, something happened that the cleaner would never forget.

He seemed to see a rainbow.

A colorful rainbow sprayed out from Song Ying's mouth—it sprayed directly on his face, body, and body!
Perhaps he had never experienced such a thing before, and the cleaner was completely dumbfounded.

This is really something that he has never experienced in his whole life... all his life!

"I...I said, you will regret it..." Song Ying covered her mouth in pain at this time, but her stomach was churning again, and she couldn't cover it with her hands!

Seeing that the second rainbow was about to erupt, the cleaner shuddered suddenly, retreating back and forth with disgust and fear on his face, and had to let go of the palm that was holding Song Ying.

What bad luck——!
The cleaner's eyes were angry... There was even a flash of murderous intent, he snorted coldly, and grabbed Song Ying with his palm without saying a word.

boom--!
However, at this moment, there was a bang... the sound of bullets being fired.

At the entrance of the courtyard, the female bodyguard who went to pour water had returned... The bullet shot directly through the cleaner's palm at this moment, and the impact even knocked the cleaner's arm away.

The cleaner snorted and grabbed the wrist of the injured palm. The blood was already dripping down the floor along the fingers!
Bang Bang Bang!
However, the female bodyguard didn't even give the cleaner any time to react, and the bullets spit out one after another!

The cleaner glanced at Song Ying sternly, then snorted softly, and turned away from the glass wall, as if jumping from the upper floor all at once.

The female bodyguard rushed up, and when she arrived and poked her head out from the wall, she saw that the cleaner had already fled into the sky courtyard on the lower floor—this is the upper floor with a stepped design, and every floors have the same facilities.

"Escape very fast!"

The female bodyguard snorted coldly, and immediately took out the walkie-talkie. While supporting the wobbly Song Ying, she said in a deep voice, "All floors are sealed... There is an intruder intending to assassinate the eldest lady!"

……

……

This is not something to be easily dismissed or ignored.

The fact that someone intended to assassinate Ms. Sun of the Song family - this is a big taboo of the Song family.

Ever since the young Song Ying witnessed her parents being blown up to death because they got in a car that was rigged by the enemy, Mr. Song went so mad that he directly cleaned the entire family of the enemy.

Since then, the Song family has been particularly sensitive to this kind of assassination... The degree of sensitivity can even make the Song family turn their faces directly—no matter who the target is.

"You haven't finished your homework today, where are you going?"

In the room, Princess Chuyang, who was sitting quietly in a white exercise suit, slowly opened her eyes.

Before this, Song Haoran was shirtless, with his left hand behind his back, and he only supported his body with the thumb of his right hand...it was maintained like this.

Sweating.

But at this moment, he stood up directly, without looking at Princess Chuyang, and said calmly: "Kill."

"I haven't finished my homework today, so I'm not allowed to go out." Princess Chuyang said calmly, "I'm just an assassin, I don't need you."

He tilted his head, looking at Princess Chuyang from the corner of his eyes, "Remember, never stop my Song family from taking revenge."

Song Haoran has already pushed the door straight out, carrying a terrifying murderous intent

Princess Chuyang let out a sigh of relief. As the princess of that dynasty... the princess of the emperor, she didn't want to be frightened away by Song Haoran's gaze.

"What a demon star in troubled times..."

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PS: as usual.

(End of this chapter)