Trafford’s Trading Club

92. Chapter 92 does… Don’t do it?

“Right, when I was in the hospital, I met your uncle Ye Yan.”

Boss Luo was going to go back to the ward of Officer Ma, but Ren Ziling hadn’t arrived yet – and now it’s already on the red MINI-CLUBMAN of Subeditor Ren.

“…so you told me now?” Luo Qiu looked at the female driver.

Ren Ziling shrugged: “I have forgotten the sound of the explosion at the back… Is there such a big power in the explosion of the oxygen machine? It’s weird…”

“drive carefully.”

Luo Qiu reminded me and then looked out the window.

Uncle Ye Yan – among the people in Father, it is a relatively young one. Joined an international organization in Lyon, France a few years ago.

Because the family has always been in contact with Officer Ma, and occasionally heard some rumors of Uncle Ye Yan from his mouth.

If it is father, you should be very happy to see the original hand and foot, with today’s achievements?

If father is the first person to be an idol… then Uncle Ye Yan can probably be classified as a second idol.

Luo Qiu suddenly smiled… I did have the kind of obedience.

……

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The third night is up?

Father is lying here.

The hospital still has the spirit of saving the wounded and dying. Luo Yi can’t help but think of it, at least, no matter what, he first rescued. It’s just that the future expenses are probably an astronomical number… and the mother who is waiting for surgery.

It’s just that Luo Wei has not felt desperate. After the school teachers knew about her situation, they began to conduct school-wide fundraising, and the hospital also helped to contact charities, as well as some related reporting appeals.

There are still many good people there.

The little girl didn’t know too much about the social things, but at this moment she just realized that someone was willing to reach out to the difficult people.

For example… this big envelope with encouraging words, which contains a huge sum of money for Luo Wei.

Suddenly appeared in Father’s ward in the morning, just on the edge of the pillow… Who is here?

“Rosie, don’t give up, your father will be fine.”

Looking at the sentence written on this big envelope again, I always feel that these scripts are familiar.

Luo Wei has not felt desperate, warm and flowing.

But at this moment, there seems to be something flashing past the window. Luo Wei thought that he was wrong, but when he walked to the window, he found a new big envelope.

Still a banknote that is huge for her. The little girl looked at it slyly… but here is the fifth floor. How was this big envelope put?

Is it God? The little girl can’t help but think of it.

……

There are too many people to be rich.

Taking these money for the rich, and using it for those who are in need, Mo Xiaofei feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

Will not make the same mistake again.

Mo Xiaofei secretly warned himself – in order to stop the same tragedy, he became more cautious.

He vowed that he would not let the evil place have any chance. Looking at the girl standing in a certain room on the fifth floor of the hospital, Mo Xiaofei pinched his fist.

Not only to better protect the justice of this society… but to destroy the evil place!

Yes… As long as the place is eliminated, you can redeem your sins and make up for the mistakes you have made!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Xiaofei continued to take the “prisoners” he had caught and quietly came to the abandoned factory.

He stirred the brackets at the top of the factory so that all the ‘inmates’ could sit down. Mo Xiaofei took the bread and water out of the backpack and sprinkled it on the ground.

He needs these people to confess here, but he does not intend to let them die like this – until they suddenly wake up.

Mo Xiaofei stood here and watched this group of people start to snatch each other for a little bit of food.

“Human’s inferiority is really not easy to disappear.”

Mo Xiaofei feels that these people’s service period must be doubled at least – these people who are robbing food, all of them seem to be knocked out, all fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaofei The pores of the whole body suddenly blasted like a blast, and suddenly turned around—the front of the hospital, the boss of that place… I don’t know when he was quietly standing behind him.

Did he find it? !

Mo Xiaofei bitten his teeth, all around the scattered steel irons and nails and other discarded things, floating from the ground for a moment, neatly arranged in his left and right.

“Thirty-nine, seventeen more than last time.” Boss Luo looked at the ‘prisoners’ who had fallen asleep. “Isn’t it wrong this time?”

“Have you been here?” Mo Xiaofei’s alertness grew stronger and stronger, and at the same time, the materials that gathered around him began to grow more and more densely.

But at this moment, Mo Xiaofei just felt the chest nausea, suddenly became difficult to breathe, his eyes dizzy, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth.

He suddenly fell on the ground, and the steel irons gathered around him suddenly fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaofei coughed in pain – he licked his mouth, but the blood spilled from the all around of his fingers and couldn’t hide.

“What did you do to me?” Mo Xiaofei looked at Luo Qiu in horror.

Luo Qiu said indifferently: “You get the opportunity to develop your brain at the cost of your soul. This directly gives you the power to think. Only your own body has no way to accommodate these forces beyond the scope of tolerance. Simple In other words, if you don’t stop using it, it will continue to grow stronger and drag your body faster.”

In order to express it more vividly, Luo Qiu said in a metaphor: “Continuously inflate a balloon, what will happen in the end?”

As if I saw a balloon that was inflated to the limit, suddenly bursting in front of my eyes, Mo Xiaofei suddenly became cold.

The balloon… will burst open at the end.

And he, in the end, will… die?

“You… are you deliberate?” Mo Xiaofei struggled to stand up and looked at Luo Qiu, staring at him.

Regarding this part, Luo Qiu didn’t intend to explain anything – the deal was actually done by his hand, so the club’s new handle was directly backed up.

Then use the face of the wicked.

Luo Qiu said indifferently: “I came to see you, there is no other meaning. Just want to remind you… After you die, your soul will belong to us.”

Mo Xiaofei rushed to the front… but quickly stopped.

The other party did nothing, but he realized that he felt the fear… The legs had no strength because of fear – a few minutes ago, he even thought about eradicating this evil place.

Why is it so ridiculous?

Boss Luo suddenly said: “One problem… The more you use your ability, the faster your body will fall off. And are you still willing to be a hero like you did?”

“I……”

Mo Xiaofei… He found that he had no way to answer this question well.

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