Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 820 What I See

In the small lounge rebuilt in the basement, several men were hugging the man at the same time.

This guy's body is still thin, but under the entanglement of several big men, he unexpectedly exploded with strength that does not belong to them.His condition seemed to be very good, and even his reaction became extremely quick.

All the bosses who were doing it were amazed - this fight has lasted for more than ten minutes.

"This guy is simply a wild beast!" A big man returned to his boss and touched his shoulder with his hand - a wound was bitten on this place.

The blond woman in sunglasses stood up at this moment, "Everyone, how do you feel about its effect?"

It was still the big bald man biting a cigar, frowning, and said in a deep voice, "What's the situation with this guy now?"

He pointed to the man who fell to the ground and asked.

The blond woman in sunglasses said indifferently: "He still has consciousness now."

"That's what you said, why should I believe it?"

The blond woman in sunglasses said indifferently: "I will give you some experimental products for the products here. Whether the effect is good or not, you can go back and find someone to test it yourself. Of course, you can also directly choose to cooperate with me now and become our cooperation partner." Time is money, and money is king.”

The scene was silent, and no one was the first to stand up.

Suddenly, a doubtful voice came from the corner, "In the past two days, a kind of 'zombie bath salt' appeared in St. Paul... Could it be this kind of thing? It makes people crazy, it can bite people, and it is said that several guys have died after taking it."

The blond woman in sunglasses smiled and said, "I would like to ask, among the many medicines on the market, which one is not dangerous in case of overdose?"

This is the truth. There has never been a drug under the name of a drug that is not burdened with blood debts.

"I'm sorry, I'm just running a casino, and I'm not interested in this aspect." A woman in her thirties suddenly stood up, "I'm not interested in such a transaction. The 50 you sent is here, and I will return it to you." .”

She asked her subordinates to take out stacks of banknotes, put them on the table, and left with her own people.

The blonde woman in sunglasses seemed unmoved.The woman who put down the money led her three subordinates to push the door out.However, not long after, several screams suddenly came from outside.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and someone hurriedly opened the door to see that the woman and her subordinates had fallen outside... dead.

This moment angered these dangerous people present.They pulled out their guns one after another, and the narrow small lounge suddenly became tense.

"Miss, are you too domineering in this way? Or, do you really think that we will be afraid of you with just a few of you?" A sneer came.

The woman with blond hair and sunglasses suddenly sat down, crossed her legs, and her subordinates poured her a glass of sake. She smiled and said, "I just gave you time to think about it, but I didn't give you the right to refuse. Besides, maybe your bullets are enough to shoot you." Kill me, but it is a pity that I am just an agent, after I die, there will be many people like me. But on the contrary, you are not necessarily."

"Are you threatening us?" Another sneering voice said, "I was frightened!"

Bang-!
As soon as he finished saying this, he suddenly fell to the ground, and a blood hole appeared on his forehead at this moment—but neither the blonde woman in front of him nor her four subordinates moved. a bit.

"By the way, I forgot to tell everyone, I have arranged five sniper rifles outside." The woman took a sip of sake.

"You killed my brother? I killed you! Bitch!"

It was the brother of the man who had just been shot, drawing his gun and roaring.But his gun was shot down in an instant, and a bullet hit his forehead in an instant.

"Green Scorpion." The blond woman in sunglasses put down her glass and said softly, "One of our shooters."

Green Scorpion - hearing the name, the expressions of all the people present changed dramatically.

Boss Boston, who was thinking of making a fuss, was extremely nervous at this moment. He looked at Boss Lan Qi beside him in horror, and quickly asked, "Who is the green scorpion?"

"He is the number one shooter in the underground assassination circle in South America. Legend has it that he is a terrifying guy who can use a sniper as a pistol..."

Boss Boston subconsciously touched the pistol he hid under his clothes, feeling a burst of despair.

Behind this blond woman with sunglasses, there is probably an unimaginably huge power... This power is enough to wipe out most of the people present.

In the gray world, the other party is like a great white shark, and they are just a little bigger fish.

"These goods... how to sell them?"

"250 dollars a gram." The blond woman in sunglasses said indifferently.

"This is even four times the price of the highest purity heroin!" A roared voice.

The woman looked at him, "Sir, did you say something just now? I didn't hear it, can you repeat it?"

"Hahaha, this price is not bad!"

Another big guy next to that person came out with a haha ​​and a smile. He walked to the box and picked up one of the packs, "The higher the purchase price, the higher the price... I want three Kilos, right?"

"Give me two kilograms first."

"One and a half kilograms is fine. I only bought a batch of goods last month, and I don't have so much liquid money on hand."

Seeing the bosses transfer money to the account provided by the blond woman, and then take the corresponding amount from each other's hands, Poston couldn't help staring.

Boston's delay in moving finally caught the attention of the blond woman in sunglasses. She looked at Boston and said indifferently: "It seems that this gentleman is still thinking about it?"

Boston looked around and saw that everyone's eyes were on him, so he immediately swallowed and said nervously, "I, can I only need two hundred grams..."

"Two hundred grams?" The blond woman in sunglasses couldn't help being startled.

Boss Boston had no choice but to say, "It's not that I don't want to buy more, it's just that I really don't have that much money..."

"He's just a little gangster, he's only been out for a while, and he doesn't even have his own territory." Boss Lan Qi suddenly said at this time, as if he was going to help, "I actually called him here, to see the world , so I’m afraid it wasn’t on your invitation letter at first.”

Boston immediately cast a grateful look.

"Do you have your own sales channel?" The blond woman in sunglasses suddenly asked again.

Boss Boston quickly said: "At present, we are all mobile. Basically, our sales targets are all students in school. We have sales channels for schools. In addition, there are people who like to go to nightclubs..."

"That's it..." The blond woman with sunglasses nodded, "Well, here is a kilogram, you take it back first, and I will make up for the time you owe the next time you get the goods—don't try to escape, we can Find yours."

"Know, know..." Boss Boston nervously accepted the credit loan, smiling uglier than crying.

"Happy cooperation." The blond woman in sunglasses raised her glass to everyone.

……

After twelve o'clock, only the blonde woman in sunglasses and a few of her staff were left in the small lounge.

"Get rid of this guy." At this time, she waved her hand and asked someone to take away the drug addict who was used as an experiment, while she stayed here alone.

The woman took off her sunglasses, put down her coiled hair, and then made a phone call, "Father, it's me, Kesi Ni...the first step has been completed."

"It's hard work, go back, take a good bath, take a rest, and then you will be busy."

In a high-end apartment far away from this small lounge, San Fran walked up to the French window naked, and the phone he had just turned off was still on the big bed.

On the bed, two young women with hot bodies were turning heads.

Suddenly, the two women on the bed climbed down at the same time, like domesticated cats, they came to St. Fran's feet and began to rub their bodies against St. Fran's body.

They are constantly looking for something, and seem to be in a strange state.San Fran smiled slyly at this moment, walked two steps, and took out a bottle from the table.

It contained some white powder.He sprinkled the powder on the ground, and the two young women immediately fell to the ground and began to lick.

San Fran looked indifferently at the two women who had completely lost themselves, and then looked at the bottle in his hand.

He didn't remember how he got the recipe for configuring this kind of thing in the first place... In fact, he didn't need to write it down.

There is no need to remember the angry expression on the former head of the 'Emperor Capital Command' after he knew he had been betrayed.Anyway, he died in the end under the betrayal of his son, Roger, which became a shield for his successful escape.

There is no need to remember how crazy he was when he snatched this formula from him, because this formula now only belongs to him.

There is no need to remember those years of prison life-because it made me fade out of the sight of many people, and it also gave me plenty of time to plan some things.

"Although it came out earlier than expected, but..." San Fran narrowed his eyes, "...Life is still a little unknown, so it will become interesting."

Suddenly, San Fran raised the bottle in his hand and aimed it at the moon in the night sky, "It's really beautiful... After all, who configured you? I spent several years in prison, and I want to Changing this formula has not been successful, but it is a by-product that has made several copies..."

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In the dark alley, Caroline walked quickly with her head down... There should be no police officers who came up.

She squatted at the back door of a restaurant. She was so tired that she had to choose a place to rest.Suddenly, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps.

Caroline hid quickly, and she found that it was the restaurant employees who were clearing out the garbage.

Caroline hadn't eaten for a whole day, and she suddenly had an idea—she sneaked into the restaurant through the back door while the restaurant staff were not paying attention.

The restaurant was in the final stages of closing, and those who stayed behind began to lock the doors after turning off the lights.Not long after, Caroline turned on the lights in the restaurant in the dark.

There are still a lot of leftovers in the kitchen, and there are still some unused soup bases in the pot...and bread.

Caroline was really hungry, she quickly stuffed the bread into her mouth, and then turned on the gas stove, thinking about heating up the cold soup base... She gulped it down.

She sat alone in the kitchen, looking around nervously... Maybe, she can sleep safely here, and wait for the restaurant to open tomorrow morning, and then find a chance to leave?

Caroline thought about it, but she was extremely sleepy, and her eyelids opened uncontrollably.So, she leaned against the cabinet like this and fell asleep.

She seemed to have another dream.

In the dream, she saw many things... a man was pinching her neck with his hands, and Caroline painfully wanted to see his face clearly... But under the light, she couldn't clearly see the man's true self. Appearance - but on his chest, there is a very special tattoo.

She was still struggling frantically, but it was obvious that her hands and feet were firmly grasped by something... It was the hands, the arms of several men.

Suddenly, a man came over, he was holding something in his hand, he took out what was inside, and then grinned...they seemed to be talking about something.

But Caroline can only see these, she can't hear any sound.

The man who came after seemed to talk to the man pinching his neck for a few words, and then bent down - he stuffed something into his mouth.

Caroline finally got a clear look at the man...it was Boss Boston!

She will never forget this face. It is because of the appearance of this black boss that her originally bad life has become even worse...

Nightmare.

"what--!!!!"

Caroline opened her eyes suddenly, and a cockroach crawled across the cold kitchen floor.Caroline stood up instinctively, and quickly stepped on the cockroach.

She supported the kitchen workbench, feeling exhausted after such a nightmare.

Caroline leaned on the wall and walked into the restroom of the restaurant. She washed her face and seemed much better.

She looked at herself in the mirror, on her neck, the bruises pinched by 'Second Cousin' were very obvious.She also saw her eyes, the whites of which were congested and red, and she looked like a ghost, very terrifying.

Caroline frowned, she almost got close to the mirror on the washbasin, stretched her eyelids up and down with her fingers, looked at her eyeballs, she was worried that there might be something wrong with her eyes.

Suddenly, she saw a terrifying flame, like a volcanic eruption, directly pushed the bathroom door open.

The flames directly engulfed her, and she even saw herself burnt to black in the fire... Eyeballs were still red.

Caroline shivered suddenly... She was still in the bathroom, the faucet was not turned off, and the sound of running water was rattling.

Caroline opened her mouth... She suddenly remembered something, rushed out the door without saying a word, and ran back to the kitchen!
At this moment, what happened in the kitchen shocked Caroline—she forgot to turn off the gas stove.

The soup base of those thick soups had been burnt to the point of froth, and stayed there. After the fire was extinguished, the gas overflowed... The whole kitchen was full of the smell of natural gas.

Caroline hastily turned off the gas valve, then turned on the exhaust fan in the kitchen, and only let out a sigh of relief when the gas was almost gone.

Caroline thought inwardly that it was dangerous... If a little spark appeared suddenly, she might be...

Really false alarm.

Caroline shook her head, feeling dizzy and extremely tired. She walked out of the kitchen slowly, came to the sofa in the dining room, lay down, and soon fell asleep again.

Silent, silent, silent, only the ticking of the wall clock placed in front of the restaurant hall.

Suddenly, a mosquito buzzed over, sucked Caroline's blood, and staggered away.It flew to the kitchen and was suddenly attracted by something.

That's a mosquito killer.

The mosquito suddenly bumped into it... Crack, the power grid instantly burned the mosquito's body into charred black, and sparks fell at a few o'clock.

Nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)