Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 798 We will definitely make you feel at home!

After careful searching and research, the detectives on the street finally came to an astonishing conclusion: they were lost, allowing Bucky to escape successfully in full view.

The news was like a ignited thread, which burned into the command group of this operation in an instant, and finally ignited the leader of the operation group.

The team leader believed that he had pasted all the abusive words accumulated over the decades on the members of the operation team, but he still couldn't calm down.

After drinking two glasses of ice water in a row, he regained his composure -- but he still looked like a defeated rooster.

"There are [-] members in the operation team, including four senior detectives. There are ambushes all around, and the information provided by the informant..." The leader of the operation team slapped the table fiercely, "The last report given to me is that the wrong arrester People?!"

The team leader's eyes were wide open... After Jose's death, his position was vacant, and I don't know how many guys are watching.

As the commander of this operation, it happened to be a great opportunity for him to earn credit and prove his strength, but he never expected that the operation would fail at the most critical moment.

For this reason, the team leader, who was desperately trying to get the top position, stared fiercely at a man in the meeting room who was enjoying a takeaway, and said extremely dissatisfied: "Bucky didn't catch it, you don't seem to be surprised at all." ?”

The man casually picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth, his etiquette was impeccable.If they didn't know the identity of this guy, the action organization would have thought that this guy was a descendant of some nobleman.

"I've already helped you and done my job well. So whether you got caught or not...it doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it?"

"Doflamingo!" The operation leader couldn't help gnashing his teeth.

"Who is your name?" The man raised his head slightly, with a weird smile on his face: "My name is now San Fran, and I am a Ph.D. born at Yale University."

"You..." The action team leader gave this slow-moving man a fierce look again, but in the end he was helpless.

He knew that he really had no way to order this guy—otherwise, this guy who appeared in the hostage-taking incident last night as an extremely serious criminal would not be sitting here dignifiedly today, paying attention to his actions this time.

To be precise, he was a member of the national figure attached to the leader of the operation, or a collaborator who had a cooperative relationship with that figure, but this time he came in the name of assistance.

But even so, the leader of the operation is still... very angry!

"Dr. St. Fran!" The team leader bit his own pronunciation at this time, and said in a deep voice: "Bucky has gone away, what do you think of this matter?"

Dover... St. Fran said indifferently: "As expected of Bucky, he has luck that ordinary people can't understand. In other words, I'm not surprised that he was able to leave safely during such an arrest process." .”

The action team leader knocked on the table, "I'm asking you, what else can we do to lure him out next."

San Fran shook his head and said: "No more. This arrest has exposed the news that some of Bucky's subordinates have betrayed. Bucky is a timid guy, but at the same time he is also a very suspicious guy. He feels There is no such thing as a sense of security, so once he was in prison, he never thought about leaving. In the same way, if the person who took care of him betrayed him this time, then he would never find any subordinates to continue to take care of him—unless someone One day, he thought he had cleaned up all the traitors who betrayed him, or who were lurking."

"Who are you, I can only watch him do nothing?"

"That's your business." San Fran shrugged, "This instigation against Bucky's subordinates has exposed the flag I have planted around him. In the future, he may trace this calculation." His person is me."

San Fran stood up, "Although I'm not afraid of Bucky, once this guy uses his strange luck, he might cause me some kind of trouble—so, next, it's up to you."

Saying that, San Fran pushed the door directly to leave—the door opened, and a blonde girl dressed in a professional suit immediately greeted her: this girl appeared as San Fran's secretary.

In less than half a day, Dr. St. Fran, who graduated from a famous school and made special achievements in many fields, quietly appeared in the political system of this country.

And his next thing is to run for election as a senator.

The door of the meeting room was closed, and the operation team leader ruthlessly swept the documents on the table to the ground, and finally sat down with complicated emotions.

Are you kidding me?
Such a ferocious, murderous felon has become a candidate for the senator in less than half a day. Is it more likely that he will step into the power center of the country in the future?

"Has this country...has fallen to this level?"

The action team leader let out a long breath, looked at the temporarily assembled screen, and finally felt as if all his strength had been exhausted, picked up the microphone with difficulty, and said in a dead voice: "Close the team, come back and deploy the next one. Capture plan..."

……

……

—Maybe, you are a monster with four limbs on the ground and a mouth full of blood!

—Maybe, you are a rotting zombie with only a few hairs!
Such a voice seemed to be blessed by some kind of cosmic willpower, and it actually reverberated in the lobby.

Of course, this feeling is purely an illusion.

Speaking of which, because he left his hometown, Boss Luo never put on the specially prepared mask.Now, of course, he no longer needs that mask as a cover—even when meeting acquaintances.

Even last night, Bucky had seen the boss and the maid with his own eyes, but at this moment, in the lobby of the club, Bucky's recognition seemed to have never happened before.

The ability to temporarily seal away the cognition of oneself from the other party's perception seems to have appeared unconsciously, and Luo Qiu has never thought about finding out the specific time when this ability appeared-in general, the boss In addition to being an energy conservationist, he is also a go-anywhere type.

But ah... what kind of rich imagination should I be able to imagine myself as a monster?
And how much hatred for women is it that compares women to pink skulls and zombies?
Luo Qiu has never had a narcissistic experience, and belongs to the type that even when walking on the street, he would not deliberately look at his own reflection on the mirror of the shop window on the street—even so, it is far from ugly, Can it be described as a monster?
"It seems that the guest has experienced something... um, something special before this." The reason why the boss is the boss is because even so, he still has a good temper and patience.

But Bucky doesn't seem to think so.

Because he really felt that he was too smart to see through the young couple at a glance—even though he didn't know where the couple came from.

But since there are people like Lucifer, it is not inconceivable that there are similar ones.

At this time, seeing the 'shocked' look of the young men and women, Bucky sneered again and again: "Stop pretending, show your real body! Like you, it is very hard to maintain this form? I, Bucky It's not like someone who has never seen the world, even if you are really a monster or a rotten zombie, I can still talk to you well. Even, that will make me feel that you have at least a little sincerity."

Monster*2.Zombie*2.

Boss Luo was silent, and the maid kept a charming smile, smile, smile until the master didn't say anything.

"Why didn't you speak?"

Bucky frowned at this time: "Could it be monsters and zombies? What other disgusting things? All right, I don't mind! I've seen even octopus monsters before, and I won't despise you. But in the end It’s not a slime monster, I can’t stand the smell... By the way, you woman, forget it, you can be a female, this perfume is pretty good, is it to cover up the stench on your body? Where did you get it? Turn to me Bring some to a few guys I know, I can't stand the stench on them every time, yes, I still have breath!"

怪物*3。丧尸*3。章鱼怪*1。烂泥怪*1。雌性*1。恶臭*1。口气*1。

Seeing that the man and woman were still silent, Bucky shrugged, then pulled back the stool that had automatically moved to his side, and sat down directly.

He put his hands on the back of the chair, and leaned slightly sideways, with a bit of slutty taste.

He said in a relaxed tone: "Relax, it's not a big deal even if you are found out. But if you want to make a deal with me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I heard Lucifer say that every once in a while, there will be Some stunned youths came to this world from her hometown. These stunned youths have no other skills, and they don’t have enough kung fu to seduce human beings. They can’t even see the truth clearly. The prey marked by the devil shot, and in the end, I didn't even know how I died."

As he said that, Bucky exposed his collar intentionally or unintentionally—the buttons on the collar were not just opened at any time, and a black tattoo was looming.

It seems to be a pattern of a skull, and then the left and right sides are surrounded by black wings.

It seems to be saying again - I am the one who was marked by a high-level demon!
"It's true that we are new to this place... Thank you for reminding me, respected guest." Boss Luo smiled slightly.

Bucky waved his hand at this moment, as if I was someone who has experienced it, "It's okay, after all, I have experienced this kind of thing a few times before, so I'm more experienced. You two, you should be newbie demons, right? How about it, Are you new here, are you familiar with this place? If you need anything, don't hesitate to let me know. After all, Lucifer and I are very good friends, and I will help take care of visitors from her hometown no matter what. And , no matter how you say it, you guys helped me a little and let me escape those guys' pursuit... By the way, I've said so much, my mouth is a little dry, so whoever, pour me some drink!"

Then who *1.

Boom-!
Something was thrown on the body on the floor—the source of the sound seemed to be a staircase on the side of the lobby.

Bucky looked over curiously at this moment, and found that what he saw was actually an old man with a huge afro in fashion in the 70s and [-]s, and he was a little surprised.

The afro-headed man bent down quickly to pick up a vinyl record, and then said with cold sweat: "Well... I, I, I... I forgot a few songs for a while, and I couldn't make them, so I just I plan to come down and look for this disc, so I can go back and make BGM for the game... I, I, I didn’t hear anything, I really didn’t hear anything!! Old, old, I’m going back to work!!!”

Saying that, the old man with the afro abruptly ran out a long afterimage, and he was at the end of the stairs in the blink of an eye.

Warrior! !A true warrior! ! !
A true warrior who dares to face the bleakness of life...

He is a role model for me! !

Is it not good to live...

Warrior, I will go to your grave to weed and burn incense at this time next year...

Holding the vinyl record he had found, the afro boss slammed into a machine installed in a room on the second floor with astonishing admiration in his heart, and finally disappeared.

……

It wasn't until the afro-haired old man disappeared for a few seconds that Bucky rubbed his eyes, always feeling that he was right—running out of the afterimage?
But if it's a demon, it doesn't seem to be a strange thing.

Bucky looked at Boss Luo and asked curiously: "Are your employees here quite distinctive? But why do you use such an old man with such a weird aesthetic? Could it be that you still respect the old and love the young? By the way, that's it It's been a long time, don't you have any drinks for greeting? You are really far behind here!"

"Sorry, we ignored it." Luo Qiu bowed slightly, showing an apologetic look, "I really didn't pay attention to your needs and your habits as a guest."

Bucky said generously: "It's okay! Anyway, you are a newcomer, you don't understand anything, you need to be trained, and you will be fine in the future!"

"You're right." Boss Luo became more humble: "We really need to reflect on it."

Bucky squinted his eyes at this time... Well, it seems that the newcomer this time is quite sensible, not at all like the stunned young men he met a few years ago, who insisted on violently shooting himself every time, and finally saw Lucy After the mark left by Phil, he came over crying and hugged his thigh.

Since you are so sensible, let's take it back to Lucifer - anyway, in the Flame Red Lips bar, apart from some 'staff' brought by Lucifer, there are quite a few guys who were led by Bucky of.

For example, the banshee who drove Cage away last night.

"There's no need to reflect on anything." Bucky said kindly, "I'm more magnanimous."

"No, no, no." Boss Luo shook his head and insisted: "In order to make the guests feel at home, I think it is necessary to change the layout here a little... In order for this negotiation to proceed happily, It is also very important to use the environment and atmosphere that the guests are familiar with.”

"Hey, I said I don't need to be so troublesome." Bucky said with a smile: "As for me, I actually have an advantage, that is, I like to support newcomers, especially those who know things like you... Hey, how do you feel? It's getting hotter? Is the air conditioner not on?"

"It is indeed heating up, respected guest." Boss Luo snapped his fingers suddenly, "Then, shall we start a consultation in hell?"

"Oh, well... what?" Bucky blinked.

Then, he saw the floor of the lobby, the floor tiles were lifted one by one, and after the floor was removed like a puzzle, orange-red rays of light began to fill the surroundings, followed by billowing heat waves.

The floor tiles disappeared completely in the end, Bucky lowered his head, and saw the bright orange liquid flowing slowly under the chair, even bubbling continuously.

In the air, there was even a pungent sulfur smell at this moment—for almost a moment, Bucky even felt that he had been suffocated by the pungent sulfur smell.

With his stiff neck, he raised his head vigorously—the young man in front of him didn't know when, the skin all over his body suddenly split, and finally turned into a huge monster.

As for the woman who was even more perfect than Charlotte, who had completely flung herself a few blocks away, she suddenly put her hands on her hair and slowly tore it apart.

She was like a butterfly emerging from a chrysalis—a bloody head emerging from a torn scalp.

The originally nice sound turned out to be the sound of rusty gears meshing and scraping glass—it brought a special drink.

It was a purple bubbling and smoking liquid contained in a bloody skull that still had flesh and blood.

"This is a special drink made from lizards, ogre brains, sulfur, and mouse plasma. I hope you like it..."

Looking at the 'vessel' slowly approaching, Bucky suddenly covered his mouth in shock, feeling that he didn't feel such pain after a hangover.

But at this time, a roaring voice came from above, "Guest, don't you like it? I can ask my servant to change it for you."

Bucky raised his head subconsciously, but saw three identical heads appeared above him—three heads connected to a huge body—and on top of this body, there were a large number of round, full of blades. Tooth tone.

Drops of saliva flowed out of the monster's three mouths, and then fell on Bucky's body - he was like being splashed over and over again with a basin - and it was green, like gastric juice viscous objects.

Bucky dazedly reached out to wipe off the sticky stuff on his face, then took a deep breath, and screamed suddenly: "Help!!!!!!!!!!"

He stood up instinctively, but after his body left the stool, he lost gravity instantly and fell straight down.Almost at this moment, Bucky grasped the legs of the stool firmly, letting his body hang in mid-air.

"Guest, I forgot to tell you, those below are real magma."

The huge monster above made a deafening sound at this moment.

As if to verify this statement, the 'vessel' containing the strange special drink suddenly slipped from the hands of the bloody maid.

Puff-!
Falling into the magma, it melted in an instant.

"Help... help!!! I want to go back to prison!!!!!!"

Saliva and snot flew all over the place, and Bucky's trembling legs tightened on the only stool suspended on the magma.

(End of this chapter)