Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 71: A Touch of Lip Color in the Morning Under the Sun

Clary soon waited for Boss Asachus to come back, but was pulled out of the door by him, and came to the rose garden of the mansion, where she sat down on the wooden stools.

With the help of some light coming from inside the house, Clary noticed that Boss Azashes looked a little solemn at this moment.

"Old...Boss, do you have something to say to me?"

"Clary, do you remember the first time we met?"

Clary was startled when she heard this, then nodded slightly and whispered: "Remember."

I will remember it for the rest of my life.

She added silently in her mind.

Asaxes patted Clary's head, smiled and said: "At that time, you were just as high as my waist, and you were as thin as a dead branch. You fell on the snow at that time, and We don’t know how long you have been unconscious since you fell to the ground, and we all thought you could not be saved.”

Clary said softly: "Boss, you saved me. You hugged me all night and used your body to keep me warm. You even got frostbite later..."

Mr. Assassis smiled casually and suddenly asked: "Clary, can you remember what happened in the past now?"

Clary shook her head.

There is a secret, that is, her memory only starts from the time when Mr. Asaches came back. She has no idea why she fell into a coma in the snow and wandered in no man's land.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. Although that part of her childhood is gone, Clary does not feel any pity because that childhood may be an extremely painful memory.

"There is a note here. I found it when I met you." Mr. Assassis took out the notebook and handed it into Clary's hands. "It...may be able to help you remember something."

Clary's lips turned pale. She grabbed the notebook with both hands, but remained motionless. "Why, suddenly..."

"It wasn't all of a sudden." Mr. Azashes shook his head, "Actually, when I found you, you were not the only one... there was also a woman."

"And... there is another one? So, then that female... woman?"

Mr. Azashes shook his head, "Sorry, when we found her, she was already dying... She hugged you tightly with her body and bought you more time."

"She...she is?" Clary subconsciously grabbed Boss Azashes' arm.

"I don't know? She didn't explain it." Mr. Azashes sighed, "She has bright red hair. My mentor Calvin said that it comes from a nation called Celtic? But It's extremely rare. As for you? You don't remember anything after you wake up, so we didn't tell you about this woman. But look? Your hair isn't red either? It's probably because there's no blood relationship or something... Of course ? This is just our guess."

Clary's expression became complicated.

Mr. Asaches said: "Before she died, the woman entrusted the notebook to me. She made it very clear that you cannot pray... But if one day? You can pray, just give this notebook to me. You. Now that your destiny system is open? I can finally keep my original promise."

"Here, there are clues about my life experience..." Clary looked at the notebook in her hand in a daze.

"Maybe? Maybe not." Mr. Asaches shook his head and said: "This notebook? We have all studied it? It's a pity... we can't open it. Of course, in order not to damage the notebook itself, we also I don’t dare to use too rough methods. Maybe you can try it.”

Clary slowly opened the notebook.

"Sure enough, it opened." Mr. Azashes's eyes lit up, "It's really miraculous. In the past ten years, I have occasionally tried some, using all the methods I can think of, but with no results... Do you see anything? .”

"Boss Asaches..." Clary raised the notebook, opened it, and said subconsciously: "It's all...blank."

"Blank?" Mr. Asaches couldn't help but frowned.

Now that the notebook was open, he took it from Clary's hand and flipped it back and forth several times from front to back, back to front... The notebook was indeed blank.

"This was indeed handed over to us by the woman when she found you." Mr. Asaches shook his head: "My mentor Calvin and Ludick can both prove this matter. Because they were also there at the time. The scene... you also know, didn't you see them and me together after you woke up? As for why it is blank, I am afraid you can only solve this mystery by yourself. "

"I believe you, boss." Clary nodded.

In his youth, Boss Asaches, Campus Principal Ludick, and Calvin University scholars once traveled among the seven capitals together, and even explored many unfamiliar areas outside the boundaries of the seven capitals.

At that time, in order to facilitate mobility, these three gentlemen even formed a band called [fire-bber]. Mr. Assass even changed his stage name to [Hot Air Assass].

Later, because of her own relationship, traveling became inconvenient, and eventually this trip came to an end... After returning to [Free City], Clary moved into [Rose Mansion] as a maid. 】Among them.

Until now.

"By the way, Boss Asaches, what's next for that woman?"

"We buried her under a cedar near where you were found." Mr. Asaches thought for a moment and said, "Although so many years have passed, I think I can still find the approximate location... if there is a chance. If so, maybe I can take you there. Now, you should go and rest. So many things happened this night, I think you need a quiet environment."

But Clary shook her head, "It will be dawn soon, I should prepare breakfast for the guests. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be complained by Miss Youye again... The look in her eyes is really It’s so scary! She’s so pretty and says..."

Mr. Asaches couldn't help but nodded in agreement, "It's true..."

"Mr. President, I really... really don't know... let me go, let me go!

President Bailang woke up very early and was enjoying the breakfast prepared by the hotel... In front of him, the man guarding him fell to the ground, twitching.

Next to him, the other two bodyguards were holding rubber sticks, which were the murder weapons.

President Bairam threw away the knife and fork in his hand, wiped his lips with a handkerchief, and said calmly: "Look, I have finished my breakfast, and you haven't given me any useful information. You know that. , what I hate most is inefficiency.”

The seriously injured janitor man on the ground did not dare to look at the president, but repeated: "I really don't know where Mr. Fache went..."

"Okay, since you really don't know, I won't embarrass you." The president waved his hand at this time and said: "Come on, go feed the rats in the sewers of [Free City]."

Seeing the two bodyguards directly lifting him up, the man guarding the door said in horror: "I said! I said, Mr. President, don't feed me to rats... I will say anything!"

"So, Fache led people to follow the intruder and never came back." The president leaned on the chair at this time, "In addition, he also owed me a share of [holy water], right?"

"Yes...yes..." The guard man was shaking slightly, "I, that's all I know...President, please let me go."

"Am I usually not nice to you?" President Bailang asked abruptly.

The janitor man squeezed out a voice from his throat, "Okay...very good."

"If you want [holy water], you can just ask me for it. Why do you want to steal it?" The president shook his head: "You ask me for it and I won't give it to you? I am really disappointed in you. "

"Yes...I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

President Bailang sighed, waved his palms, and all the bodyguards turned away in an instant... Soon after the bodyguards turned around, they heard the shrill scream of the gatekeeper.

They still didn't intend to turn around, but just by their voices, they seemed to be able to imagine the gatekeeper's situation at this time.

"Big...big president?"

"Don't you really want [holy water]? I'll give it to you, a lot of [holy water]."

"No...no! I don't want...I don't want it!!"

At this time, President Bailang grabbed the hair on the back of the janitor's head with one hand and lifted his head up. Then President Bailang leaned down and suddenly opened his mouth.

In an instant, a pool of gray-black liquid, like running water, vomited crazily from President Bailang's mouth!

The liquid not only poured into the mouth of the guard man, but even flooded his face, and then fell all over his body... And among the liquids, there were actually these long lines as thick as wool. Gray bug.

a long time.

President Bailang stood up again. He adjusted the tie around his neck and combed his messy hair, and then said calmly: "Go and give the mouse some extra food."

The bodyguards turned around slowly at this time.

They glanced at the janitor who was in a pool of liquid...Those linear gray worms even crawled all over the janitor's body, and the janitor's face showed a strange expression at this time. smile.

Several bodyguards secretly took a breath, but silently began to deal with the janitor man who had become a corpse.

Those linear gray bugs quickly disappeared, as if they had vaporized.

"Mr. President, then... how should Robert deal with it?" A bodyguard asked bravely at this time.

President Bailang opened a can of happy water and drank, "Robert?"

"Yes, after he was captured, Mr. Fache renewed his [Holy Water], but after re-injecting [Holy Water], Robert became manic and out of control, but there is no sign of improvement yet... "

President Bailang shook his head and said: "That's because you didn't give him double happiness. Since it's out of control, let's give him another injection. I'm going out to have a meeting with the managers of the Seven Capitals. Robert will not be better before I come back." , send it to feed the mice as well.”

"I...we know what to do." The bodyguard nodded, "Then...Mr. Fache?"

"It will take two days at most. If he doesn't come back, he won't come back." President Bailang said calmly: "Someone will take care of it... Prepare a car."

Boss Luo has always had the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, and this habit has been maintained to this day... As for whether something irreversible happened while he was asleep?

If something irreversible really happened, then it would be of no use even if he was awake.

On the other hand, if it is something that can be undone... he will naturally be able to rectify it after he wakes up.

It's even possible that these things won't happen at all.

"The people brought by Mr. Asaches?"

"Yes, I'm afraid of disturbing you, Master, so I asked them to be quiet." The maid said casually while adjusting Boss Luo's clothes, "It will be very quiet in the second half of the night."

"I'm not easily woken up." Boss Luo smiled casually and said, "I should be quite a sleepy person."

He didn't know very well whether Boss Luo was angry when he got up. The maid didn't mention it, but Ren Ziling mentioned it to him before.

He was actually angry to get out of bed.

"Master, do you want to see those people now?" the maid asked softly.

Boss Luo opened the curtains of the room, looked outside at [Freedom City], and suddenly smiled and said: "The sunshine is very good today."

The maid couldn't help but blinked.

Boss Luo smiled, turned around, pointed at his lips with his finger and said, "Don't you plan to add a touch of color to this bright sunshine?"

The maid smiled sweetly and walked up slowly.

"Good morning, Mr. Asaches."

The sound came from upstairs... Boss Asaches was dozing off in front of the lobby counter when he was suddenly awakened and hit his head on the edge of the table.

The pain... was of course very painful, and he immediately screamed strangely.

"Mr. Asaches is also very energetic today."

"I'm so frightened by you that I can't help but lose energy, right?" Boss Asaches rubbed his head with a wry smile on his face, "You finally woke up... Clary has prepared breakfast. I'll go and give it to you." Bring it."

It's not that Boss Asachus doesn't want to say more, it's mainly because the maid lady is [looking at] him at the moment, which makes him feel scared.

Seeing Boss Asachus running out in a hurry, Bertrand quickly stood up and said subconsciously: "Aunt... um, Mr. Luo, good morning."

"Good morning, Mr. Bertrand."

Bertrand quickly said with a serious face: "Mr. Luo, I have watched these people all night, and they are all here. But since these guys came, there seems to be an extra pair of eyes outside the mansion. I I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn’t turn it off... Anyway, the guy doesn’t seem to have any plans to come in for the time being."

"Mr. Bertrand is very reliable." Boss Luo said with a slight smile.

Bertrand smiled. He wanted to say something, but then he stopped. The main reason was that the saint was looking at him, which made him feel scared.

Boss Luo didn't pay much attention to the guys on the ground. He just glanced at Fache who had been standing all night.

After this glance, Fache's body shook suddenly, and then he suddenly collapsed on the ground, like an exhausted person. His eyes and eye sockets even had shadows at this moment, as if they were sunken.

"Holy... holy power users!" Faxi, who was slumped on the ground, looked full of fear, "You... you are holy power users!"

"A person with holy ability?" Boss Luo blinked and said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to summarize it with your own knowledge. In fact, it can be anything... Your name is Fache, right?"

He was even more frightened, and his body even trembled a little, but his face was not pale, but became more and more rosy... even as if it had been burned red.

At this moment, the hot smoke began to escape from Fache's body.

Fache seemed to be in great pain. He glanced around wildly, and then stared at the coffee table. On the coffee table, there were all the things Bertrand had found.

Fache rushed over in an instant, but instead of grabbing the weapon on the coffee table, he eagerly opened a metal box.

There was a syringe inside... Without thinking, Fache directly stabbed his arm with the syringe.

"Mr. Luo?" Bertrand frowned at this time.

But Boss Luo just shook his head slightly and allowed Fache to complete the injection.

At this time, Fache, who had completed the injection, immediately fell to his knees on the ground, but the painful look on his face gradually faded away, and instead he revealed a strange and satisfied smile.

After a moment, Fache slowly breathed a sigh of relief and stood up again, "[Holy Water] has the best effect after just being injected. I will be particularly awake at this time... So, what do you want to ask me? No matter what Anything is fine, I just ask that I don’t experience that kind of endless running environment again.”

Bertrand felt emmmmm in his heart at this moment. He was particularly sober?

Are you sure you're not particularly afraid of death?

Boss Luo smiled casually and said, "Mr. Fache thinks we should ask something."

Fache couldn't help but frowned. He thought for a moment and said, "Aren't you... here for the secret of the president?"

Boss Luo said: "Then ask...the President, what secrets he has."

"This?" Fache... Fache thought it might be that the [holy water] hadn't taken effect yet!

He doesn't seem to be awake at the moment?

Seeing this, Bertrand couldn't help but open his mouth: This future uncle has an inexplicable compatibility with the Holy Lady. No wonder they can come together...

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