Trafford’s Trading Club

"Open the door."

Wang Yuechuan thought for a moment, then shouted calmly towards the door of the morgue.

"Don't even think about it! You, you, you killed someone! I will never open this door!" As soon as the old policeman heard Wang Yuechuan speak, he immediately became more nervous, "Whatever happens, I will bear the responsibility Sorry!"

"Just open the door. It won't involve you." Wang Yuechuan said calmly: "You should know my origin. This time I came with a special mission... This is part of the mission."

"Mission? What kind of mission? You want to kill people?" The old policeman shook his head, "By the way! How did you get in! Why didn't I know! You are so sneaky... You must have something shady! This person is still from a foreign country. people!"

"Open the door! If you don't open the door, you won't be able to afford it if something happens!" Wang Yuechuan shouted coldly.

His voice was full of unquestionable tone. When the old policeman heard this, he was so frightened that he almost moved his hands to move the seat blocking the door.

"I...I can't make the decision, I'm sorry!" Since the old policeman has been working in this kind of position with little salary and little room for promotion, he has long cultivated a set of profound skills to protect himself wisely, and he can't say anything about this matter. I went to pick it up myself, "I...I'll report it!"

"you……!"

Wang Yuechuan gritted his teeth. At this moment, no matter how calm he was usually, he almost lost his sense of proportion. When it comes to this kind of thing, even if there are a thousand reasons, he can't explain it clearly. What's more, he can't just tell this matter to an ordinary old policeman guarding the morgue.

Even if he told him, people would just think of him as a lunatic!

"Ah! Sir Ma! Why are you here!"

Suddenly, Wang Yuechuan heard the old policeman outside the door shouting with a hint of surprise. When Wang Yuechuan heard this, his heart immediately sank. If it was this old policeman, he still had the ability to deal with the opponent and try his best to deal with it.

But if it were Ma Houde, the situation would naturally be different. For some reasons, the relationship between him and Sir Ma in this bureau was filled with the smell of gunpowder from the beginning. Ma Houde obviously felt uncomfortable in various ways. How could he let himself go so easily?

This guy doesn't look like much else, but he is a genuine hater of evil. Wang Yuechuan himself has nothing to say about this.

"Oh... I'm getting ready to get off work, so I just came over to take a look. What's going on? What's going on? You're so panicked?" Mahou De's voice sounded slowly and unhurriedly. It was obvious that he still didn't know what was going on here.

Sir Ma really doesn’t know what’s going on here. I have a conscience. I originally planned to have a candlelight dinner with Mrs. Ma tonight. Taking advantage of the happy event of my second child, I planned to rekindle the passion of my youth. If it weren’t for Lin Feng He said that he was too lazy to come to such an unlucky place after seeing Wang Yuechuan sneaking into the morgue with his men.

I don’t know if coming to a place like this will bring bad luck, and whether it will affect my wife’s dinner later... As I was thinking about this, the old policeman guarding the morgue said something that made Officer Ma’s jaw drop. Words on the ground.

"Sir Ma! Someone killed someone inside! That Sir Wang from the provincial bureau killed someone inside! He killed a foreigner!"

"Oh, you said Lao Wang killed someone..." Mahoude nodded, "It's not a big deal... Wait, what are you talking about!!!????"

Seeing Ma Houde blowing his beard and staring in horror, the old policeman immediately said hurriedly: "Wang Yuechuan killed someone in the morgue! I saw it with my own eyes! There is also a video to prove it!"

"I'm going...what's going on?" Mahoude asked, looking at the morgue door blocked by seats in disbelief.

"It's really..." When Lin Feng heard the news, he quickly walked to the monitoring screen to check. At this time, he also turned around in shock, "Sir Ma, look..."

In the surveillance video, Wang Yuechuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly stood up, threw something on the ground, then said a few words to the frightened old foreign man, and then went on a rampage to kill!

Kill someone clearly, completely, and without any moisture!

"Wang Yuechuan, did you really kill someone?" Although it was clear on the video, Ma Houde still subconsciously looked towards the door and asked in a deep voice.

He really didn't like this guy, but it was undeniable that there was something worthy of praise in this guy's work. Instinctively, Mahoude didn't believe that this guy would do something like murder.

To take a step back, this guy looks very arrogant, but he is really a very awesome person, and he has a very bright future. If his head hadn't been caught by the door panel, how could he kill someone? , destroying your own future?

However, in the face of Ma Houde's questions, there was no response in the morgue. If it weren't for the surveillance video still showing the appearance of Wang Yuechuan and the body of Professor Trevor on the ground, Ma Houde even thought that there was no one inside. Got people.

"I will surrender."

Just as the weird atmosphere was spreading here, suddenly, Ma Houde and Lin Feng heard Wang Yuechuan slowly say something like this.

This guy...really killed someone?

Ma Houde and Lin Feng looked at each other and saw the shock and confusion in each other's eyes...

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The coin kept spinning between his hands. In the last seat on the second floor of the city sightseeing bus, a dejected young man was leaning against the window, looking at the billboards passing by one after another.

Because it was Christmas Eve, there were very few people on the sightseeing bus at this time, only in twos and threes, but in pairs. However, this does not mean that the surroundings are very quiet. On the contrary, the surroundings are still very noisy, and the traffic on the road is like a flowing stream.

Liu Zixing felt a little cold, and a slight chill began to spread from the soles of his feet, but overall, his body was not too uncomfortable. In fact, living in this era, even beggars or homeless people on the road will not easily feel cold because there is no real shortage of clothes.

But he felt half-clothed.

Generally speaking, Liu Zixing is not very resistant to foreign holidays like Christmas Eve. After all, his father sent him to study abroad many years ago, and during those days, he spent several different Christmas Eves.

Compared with foreign countries, although the domestic atmosphere is good, it is obviously still far behind, and it is more of a festival for young people.

But this is a festival that should belong to the family.

Suddenly, he flicked the coin spinning between his fingers upwards. The coin that rose and then fell finally fell into his palm, and was then covered by another palm.

Heads or tails?

Liu Zixing did not open it to look at it, but his face gradually darkened horribly. Suddenly, he slowly removed his palm and glanced at the direction of the coin in his palm.

He just glanced at it, then leaned his head against the car window again, and the coin began to spin between his fingers again.

Thirty-seven times.

Thirty-seven times in a row, even if I guess heads, I have not been able to get a real head of the coin. It can be said that my luck is so bad.

There was actually a traffic jam ahead, which seemed to be the cause of a vehicle collision further ahead. Liu Zixing breathed out slowly, feeling that his head was a little heavy, and the wound in his ear kept sending him a very uncomfortable feeling. Everything felt terrible.

Especially after spending yesterday's day killing everyone in the casino, turning danger into disaster, and with the help of God, Liu Zixing felt like he was prosperous but now was unlucky at this time.

He started tossing the coin again for the thirty-eighth time, silently reciting the words "heads" in his mind.

After gently opening the palm, it turned out to be the opposite side, which was always unsatisfactory.

The thirty-ninth time... When the coins were thrown away, there was a buzzing sound, but it was immediately covered by the horns of the surrounding vehicles.

front.

Or the opposite.

Liu Zixing stood up expressionlessly and chose to get off the car at this place. The driver did not stop him. In fact, several people on the first floor of the bus had already got off the bus earlier.

"Driver, how long is it to the south of Baiyun Road?" Liu Zixing turned around and asked before getting off the bus.

"Would you like to walk there? It's not far, about ten minutes." The driver responded casually.

There is a famous teahouse in the south of Baiyun Road, which is Liu Zixing's destination this time. Just as the driver said, it was only about ten minutes away, and Liu Zixing quickly arrived in front of the teahouse.

To say that it is somewhat famous means that it is somewhat famous among the rich. To be honest, this teahouse is quite famous throughout the whole journey. Although the consumption is very expensive, many young men are still willing to be cruel on such a special night.

Liu Zixing entered the door, and a waiter came towards him and was about to ask a question, but he shook his head and refused, and then walked straight in one direction.

This is not the kind of place where the rules are very strict and are deliberately showy. There is no rule that you have to wear formal attire to enter. Liu Zixing walked from one table to another and finally came to a seat in the corner.

There was a woman sitting here early, wearing sunglasses, ordering a cup of coffee, looking at the time on her phone from time to time, she seemed to be waiting for someone, and she gradually became anxious until Liu Zixing arrived.

The woman clearly saw Liu Zixing walking from a distance, and she quickly took off her sunglasses.

Liu Zixing finally came to her, moved his mouth slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Sorry, there's a traffic jam."

"Sit down first." The woman hurriedly said in a low voice. After Liu Zixing sat down, she quickly said: "What's the matter? I don't have much time. I lied to my mother that I had something to do at home, so I came out. I have to go back quickly..."

Liu Zixing looked at the woman in front of him, his wife.

He was a little bitter. He didn't originally have any hope that this woman would come out to see him, but he didn't expect that after a phone call, she still agreed to come out.

There are a thousand words to say at this time.

In the end, Liu Zixing could only smile bitterly and said: "Thank you for coming out to see me. I originally thought..."

The woman's expression was quite complicated. She turned her gaze slightly and struggled to move away from Liu Zixing's slightly fiery gaze. Finally, she sighed: "After all, I don't want to be too desperate when we are a husband and wife..."

"child……"

"It's pretty good, but I've been having a cough recently at night and often can't sleep. Mom said it's infantile whooping cough and needs to be treated slowly..."

Liu Zixing smiled and said: "My health was not very good when I was a child. This child should be like me, but he got used to coughing. He will get better when he grows up. He should exercise more."

"I haven't seen you doing exercise in normal times?" The woman smiled, with a natural and calm smile, but her smile quickly dimmed.

Liu Zixing clearly felt that he still had feelings for his wife. He suddenly understood that even if he lost the qualification to have family affection, his wife meant more than just family affection to him.

Perhaps, the love is still there, but what I did in the past let it down, so I quietly closed the door and hid.

"If nothing else, why did you ask me out today... for what?"

"Is mom's health okay?" Liu Zixing thought for a while and suddenly asked.

"It's okay, but I haven't been able to eat very much recently. I'm also busy with things in the company..." The woman shook her head: "In the past, I thought my mother was just a young lady who didn't understand anything. I didn't expect that there would be more ways to regain control of the company." He is as strong as he is strong, and they don’t look like the same person at all.”

"The company was built to its current scale because of the hard work of my mother and my father." Liu Zixing shook his head: "She is actually a strong woman. It was only after she had me that she changed a little. But I always It’s disappointing her.”

The woman suddenly looked at Liu Zixing, gritted her teeth and said, "Zixing, you...your ears..."

Liu Zixing pulled his hat a little further and shook his head.

"Mom is still soft-hearted..." the woman lowered her voice: "Maybe she is really annoyed with you this time, so she wants to teach you a lesson, not to mention that she is your biological mother. After a while, After Mom calms down, why not let me..."

She had never seen Liu Zixing in such a desolate state, and she didn't know if it was an illusion. The man who had been sleeping next to her pillow seemed to have aged ten years after not seeing him for a few days.

"Well, okay." Liu Zixing nodded gently.

If this is really possible, that would be the best. But he was the only one who knew that this was absolutely impossible. How could the things he sold originally still be there?

He just truly felt some of his wife's remaining emotions for him, and he didn't want to make her too disappointed and painful. Perhaps, in his wife's thoughts, one day he would be forgiven by Mrs. Liu and change his ways. , returned to the Liu family, and lived happily ever after.

Probably every woman has this kind of prayer, right?

On this special day, even if you know that such a wish will not come true, it is better not to tell it, and let it accompany you to dream gently, gently.

"By the way, you can deposit this into the company's account." Liu Zixing slowly pushed out a check towards his wife.

The amount on the check made my wife moved. She stared at her husband in disbelief, as if she was trying her best to guess where he got his huge wealth.

"Don't worry, although it is not a legitimate source, it will not be investigated." Liu Zixing said softly: "As long as you ask the name of the account, you will know that Four Seasons Group is not a small company. This money should be treated as To compensate for my failures over the years. With this capital, I believe the company will develop better. I...I'm leaving first."

Liu Zixing stood up and left. His wife put her palm on the check. Looking at Liu Zixing's leaving back, she wanted to open her mouth several times to persuade him to stay. It was not until Liu Zixing's back was about to disappear in front of the teahouse door that she suddenly stood up and said, "Zi star!"

Liu Zixing paused for a moment, then finally opened the door and left.

He walked out of the teahouse and looked up on the street. He heard that the air in winter was cleaner, but he couldn't see many stars. Even the Big Dipper was only faintly visible.

He laughed to himself, took the coin out of his pocket, flicked his thumb, and the spinning coin fell into his arm. He thought silently in his mind: Positive.

As a result, when I opened my palm, I saw that it was still the wrong side.

This is already the fifty-third time, and the result is still...losing.