Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 802 Attacking Bucky

Master, your hands are bleeding, let me clean them for you.

So, the wet cloves began to wrap around the fingers, turning them gently.

Sometimes sucking like a baby, sometimes like tasting a sweet milk stick.

At this time, if it is paired with the gaze of the rippling dark blue eyes, the eating effect will be even better.

——This kind of plot, of course, will not happen.

After wiping off that bit of blood, the small wound on his finger has completely healed—as long as he is within the scope of the club, the boss is immortal.

I remember being shot in the forehead by the first customer at the time, and I was still able to stand up alive, but now it is just a minor wound that is lighter than a cut. It is very common for a person who is often in and out of the kitchen to get cut occasionally.

"Ah - help - don't come over -!!!"

Bucky on the sofa suddenly fell to the ground, and then struggled in panic, even waving his fists in the air.

But Bucky soon realized that he seemed to be no longer in that horrible place, and there were no countless poisonous snakes crawling around - here, obviously, was the place he walked in in the first place.

In front of him, it was no longer the terrifying three-headed giant monster and the bloody corpse maid.The young man and woman returned to their original appearance.

Bucky collected himself... Lucifer is not here?

He remembered that when the surrounding environment began to change for the first time, when the huge three-headed monster and the corpse maid appeared, making terrifying magma underground, he called out to Lucifer extremely urgently.

He didn't want to die, very, very unwilling to just die like this - even if he needed to use his second wish to do so.

But... Lucifer didn't come.

Could it be that his calling failed?
But it shouldn't be...

When Bucky looked at the young couple again at this time, his eyes were already full of surprise.

His mind turned sharply, frantically calculating his current situation: the information about this place, from the moment he walked in, seemed to have been imprinted in his original cognition-a very wonderful thing.

But as Lucifer's contractor, as a person who dedicated his soul to the King of Hell, Bucky was only surprised by this unconventional method, not afraid, and he was able to accept it well.

He began to sort out the information about this club that was poured into his cognition: this is a place where you can buy anything, and the things that are used for trading are everything except wealth.

At first glance, this operation has many similarities with Lucifer's contract.It's just that Lucifer designated to use his own soul as a sacrifice to obtain three wishes from her.

I heard that when ordinary demons walk in the world, they will use wishes as bait to lure humans to sell their souls.

But low-level demons can usually only grant one wish, and it's a limited wish.More advanced demons seem to be able to grant two wishes.

Lucifer has three, and there are very few restrictions—of course, wishes do not include operations such as 'I want to have the same ability as yours', 'give me N more wishes' and so on.

Bucky didn't know how Lucifer weighed these three wishes.

Sometimes, he even felt that if Lucifer really helped him realize the three wishes, and finally took away his soul, would he feel that he was at a loss.

Of course he couldn't synchronize with the way of thinking of the witch Lucifer - but the club's words made Bucky accept the past well.

You can buy anything, provided you have enough price—that is, you can buy something equivalent if you can provide something of high value.

Of course, it must not be an absolute principle of fair return. There are no merchants who follow the equivalent exchange.

But even so, Bucky had an unbelievable thought: this place might be relatively safer than Lucifer's place!
This is business, I wish you what you want, there are not as many frauds as there are in Lucifer... As long as you clearly measure the relationship between your needs and your contributions...

At this moment, Bucky felt that his brain became extremely clear... For some reason, ever since Lucifer came into contact with the extraordinary side, Bucky's brain hole even felt scared to him.

When he was in the 'Emperor Capital Headquarters', he and Brother Ming were one of the few businessmen in it—specially in charge of business affairs.Although he often kills and sets fire, he feels that he is definitely on the smart side, and even more that if he hadn't gone astray when he was young, he would definitely be able to become a very successful businessman.

He likes the feeling of raw capital accumulation, especially watching wealth accumulation-it will make his heart beat, even more than any good orgasm experience.

Yes... yes, the key is the accumulation of original capital!

The owner of the club in front of him is a businessman - he is talking to a businessman... a magical businessman, you can buy anything here...

Primitive capital accumulation . . .

Ongoing partnership...

Maximize the benefits……

Countless crazy thoughts were generated in Bucky's mind, and finally a crazy attention made Bucky suddenly raise his head.His eyes were burning, filled with an original sin called greed.

Boss Luo watched Bucky's changes quietly, with a faint smile on his face... This soul is much more interesting than he imagined.

In the boss's field of vision, Bucky's soul light, like a spectrum, bounced back and forth in different colors over time.

Boss Luo could easily feel the greed in Bucky's gaze, which was far beyond that of ordinary people... This greed, like a regulator, constantly stimulated the changes in the light of his soul.

"Guest, would you like something to drink?" The boss smiled slightly.

The broken cup and the residue had been cleaned up by You Ye, and Boss Luo reconstituted a new drink: Bloody Mary.

"Oh...okay." Bucky settled down.

He believed that as long as he didn't risk his life, the magnanimity of the boss in front of him would refresh his understanding of things - he sat in front of the counter just like an old customer came to a bar he frequented frequently.

Bucky drank the Bloody Mary in one gulp, feeling the burning sensation in his throat, he licked his lips, and suddenly asked, "A question?"

"Excuse me." Boss Luo smiled slightly: "We are happy to answer customers' questions...Of course, some consultations need to be charged."

Bucky nodded, looked at the young and mysterious boss, and then at the beautiful maid next to him—he was intoxicated for a moment, but he soon sobered up.

One is that he has experienced too much influence from two good friends, Lucifer and Charlotte, and his resistance to beauty is far beyond ordinary people.

The second is...he clearly understands what kind of woman he can do by himself, and what kind of woman he can't do by himself!

The third is: How can it be fun to make money from being a woman!

So he took a deep breath and asked nervously: "Which one is stronger, you or Lucifer?"

Boss Luo pondered, trying to use the most accurate words to describe the gap between the two... But the maid has already taken up the topic very well.

She looked at Bucky and smiled, "Have you ever heard of a manta ray?"

Bucky nodded: "I know, a manta ray is a devil ray."

The maid said calmly again: "Do you know about blue whales?"

Bucky nodded again.

You Ye finally said: "That is the gap between us."

Bucky was taken aback for a moment, and then his face became a little weird... Would you die if you were humble?

However, this calm self-confidence infected Bucky... Although he didn't really think that there was such a huge gap between the two, at least it seemed that he should be slightly stronger than Lucifer— —At least, his call to Lucifer has already failed.

That arrogant, mysterious and powerful Queen of Darkness seems to have suffered a bit of a dark loss... Bucky can vaguely feel this - the source is the contract between him and Lucifer.

Bucky was silent for a long time, then shook his head: "I probably understand your trading methods... The most valuable thing in me is my soul, right?"

"That's right." The boss nodded.

Bucky said helplessly: "However, my soul has long been marked by a certain demon. It seems that in your rules, it is no longer my own private property?"

Boss Luo said indifferently: "Well... In theory, if all three wishes you hold have not been fulfilled, it still belongs to you..."

As he said that, Boss Luo grasped the void, and a yellowed book page appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Look, is this the contract you signed with her before?" Boss Luo pushed this page in front of Bucky.

Bucky raised his hands in disbelief, his eyes quickly scanned the content of each line above, and he said in horror: "This is... how can this contract be in your hands!"

"Tearing doesn't work, customer." Boss Luo said indifferently: "This contract is not the original, it's just a copy I rubbed out. I just want you to confirm the contents. Please see the No. .30, it reads: 'Only when all the wishes of the devotee are fulfilled, the devotee must consecrate his soul'."

Damn...how did you do it! !

At the same time, Bucky even has a miraculous illusion: he is now like a person who has been involved in a lawsuit, and at this time he is looking for loopholes in the case documents and contracts with the lawyer he is looking for.

——Well, we can actually fight this lawsuit like this... If we start from this point... balabala...

"This... this contract, can I also buy it from you?" Bucky's breathing became rapid at this moment.

As long as the original of this contract is torn up, then the contract between him and Lucifer will be invalidated—even though it is invalidated, the wishes that have been fulfilled before will not be recovered!

this!It was the precious information he obtained from an 'employee' in the 'Flaming Red Lips' bar with twenty female students and twenty little boys!

"It's theoretically possible, if you can afford it."

Returning to the issue of the 'funds' I hold - sure enough, the key is the original capital that I can accumulate.

"I understand." Bucky took a deep breath at this time, "I want to buy the method of collecting souls! It doesn't have to be too advanced, as long as it is the simplest, or even the most brutal...Since it still belongs to me, then... I can use it, right?"

The boss said: "It is indeed possible. However, guest, although your soul is still yours, it is because you have signed a contract with someone else... Considering that after we deliver the goods to you, we will encounter them when we pick them up in the future." Blocking, I think your soul value is probably slightly lower."

Bucky didn't mind the other party's behavior of lowering the price - which businessman wouldn't lower the price when doing business?That's the most normal thing to do.

As for the use of one's own soul... who would care?Even if Bucky vaguely knew a lot about the soul after death from the mouths of those idiots and devils in the "Flaming Lips" bar who often drink and talk unscrupulously, he didn't care about surrendering his soul.

It's like doing business and needing money urgently, and then getting a loan from the bank... For a loan, you always have to pledge something to the bank.

Is the property mortgaged?It doesn't matter, you can earn it back in the future!It can be redeemed in the future!

This is a normal businessman's thinking: how to cash out more capital!

And what he wants to cash out is the method of collecting souls!When he can collect a large number of souls, he will naturally be able to buy more things from here... and he will also reach a long-term cooperative relationship with this club.

Just like the relationship between dealers and suppliers, maybe we can get a lot of discounts in the future.

"Is there a way to collect souls?" Boss Luo nodded, "Here is indeed a method that is more suitable for you as a guest, and it is also relatively easy to operate. Even ordinary people can use it."

"What is it!" Bucky breathed again quickly.

Give me, give me, give me!

His gaze seemed to be filled with these two words... At this moment, within Boss Luo's field of vision, Bucky's soul light instantly shone like a ignited magnesium strip, emitting a dazzling glare.

"Faith." Boss Luo spit out these words gently.

……

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Many people think that today is a particularly unlucky day. The peaceful harbor city was hit by a strong storm, and the observatory did not broadcast any news beforehand.

This has caused many people to suffer a lot of losses-especially the private yachts moored at the dock.The owners of the yacht are even more desperate.

Of course, the losses were far more than that - because during the storm, the communications of the entire city were attacked by terror.

Whether it is a mobile phone, a landline, or even a computer, a large number of electronic products have also suffered damage at the same time.

A Nuo frowned, looking at his phone with a completely black screen.Not only him, but the people around him are also in the same situation at this time.As for the several TVs displayed on the cabinets of the electrical store on the street, they also turned into snow vases in just an instant.

"I heard that if the activity of sunspots is particularly strong, it will have a strong impact on us, and then cause the failure of electronic components?"

A man who thought he knew a lot was talking to his companion next to his ear.

Arnold shook his head, not interested in participating in such street discussions.Looking at the chaotic scenes on the street after being hit by the strong wind, he tightened his schoolbag—his clothes were wet from the heavy rain, and he needed to find a place to change his clothes first.

Fortunately, this weird storm came and went fast.

But originally it was near dusk, and now the storm has gradually dissipated, and the whole sky has completely dimmed... Arnold looked around, and quickly walked towards a nearby public toilet.

He didn't realize that behind him, a figure had quietly followed up...

(End of this chapter)