Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 197: Kneel down and kowtow

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Ye Yan sat down slowly against the wall, in a small alley.

He didn't see clearly who rescued him... When the person rescued him, he seemed to have stabbed him with something. After that, he fell into a daze until the end Wake up in the middle of the park.

Ye Yan had to think, the last time he missed and was caught by G, he must have been rescued by someone.

Twice... Could it be the same person

Ye Yan frowned. He dug his hand into his collar and pulled out a red rope. A small safety lock was attached to the rope.

Although the main reason for coming back this time is to find out the batch of goods hidden here in the Michael Club, there is another reason for this safety lock.

It was accompanied by a letter, and the letter sent to him before the accident had only one content, which was to ask him to stay in a hotel called Ping An Hotel in this city within the specified time.

He just came back from absconding, and it didn't arrive at the appointed time, so Ye Yan simply monitored G while waiting for the appointed time. As for the first time he was rescued by He Fangsheng, he simply went directly to the Ping An Hotel to recuperate.

"The one who saved me... Is the same person who sent the letter?" Ye Yan thought subconsciously, but he couldn't figure out what the purpose of this mysterious person was.

But the security lock that was sent gave him a reason to follow the instructions in the mysterious man's letter!

Because, this safety lock was something he put into the ashes of his late girlfriend with his own hands... It was something he had brought with him since he was a child, and his parents begged him to keep him safe.

Clenching his fists, Ye Yan's gaze was filled with coldness. When he got off the plane, he didn't go to the hospital to visit Ma Houde immediately, but went to Xiaochun's cemetery himself.

The cemetery has been vandalized!

But he really couldn't understand... If the person who destroyed the purpose and the person who saved him were the same person, what was that person planning to do.

But regardless of whether it's the same person... The person who destroyed Xiaochun's cemetery, no matter what the purpose, has successfully angered him!

Ye Yan took a deep breath, stood up while leaning on the wall, and walked down the alley step by step. He has been in the industry for more than ten years, and spent ten years in this city.

He knew how to return to the Safe Hotel in the safest and most secret way.

But Ye Yan didn't expect that when he returned to Ping'an Hotel again, he would meet Ma Houde. In middle age, the slightly fat Ma Houde sat on the sofa in the lobby of the Ping An Hotel with his hands crossed, trying not to let himself doze off... Ma privately rushed up excitedly.

He actually made him wait here until Ye Yan.

The uncle who was dozing off on the counter glanced at him, put on his earphones shrewdly and listened to a song***** Just kidding, the city’s evil nemesis, the smuggler, is here, he who dares to steal Listen!

But Ma Houde still pulled Ye Yan aside.

"How did you find this place?" Ye Yan frowned... Too many things happened today, and it was too chaotic.

Ma Houde snorted coldly: "Before you ask me, shouldn't you say something to me?"

Ye Yan sighed, "Brother, I'm sorry for knocking you out last time."

Ma Houde's face brightened a little, "I didn't find you, it was Zi Ling who found you. Have you forgotten that in this three-acre land, our sister-in-law is far more powerful than those of us who eat the imperial food?"

Ye Yan was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile. He subconsciously glanced at Uncle A, the owner of Ping An Hotel... Maybe this Uncle is also Ren Ziling's eyeliner

Ma Houde stretched out his hand and squeezed Ye Yan's shoulder, "Well, it's only been a few days, and you seem to have improved a lot. Last time I saw you, you must have just vomited blood."

"I can't die, I'm just as tough as this."

Ma Houde suddenly said seriously: "Lao Ye, I have something to ask you, you have to tell me honestly, listen, you have your position on the matter of the clubhouse, I can't say no to you. But you can't say anything about this matter. Keep it from me. Because this is no longer your business alone!"

"What?"

Ma Houde took out the envelope and said solemnly: "Someone gave it to you... It says the place where the eldest brother is buried."

Ye Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then his pupils opened suddenly, as if in a rage. He quickly tore open the envelope, shook off the letter paper, glanced at it, and then said nothing, just scratched the letter paper in his hand.

"Ye Yan! Tell me clearly! When you come back this time, apart from your own affairs, is it possible that it has something to do with your elder brother?"

Ye Yan took a deep breath and pressed his hands on Ma Houde's shoulders, "Brother, calm down and listen to me. I'll tell you everything. A month and a half ago..."

Boom!

Ma Houde slapped the coffee table so hard that Uncle, the boss at the counter, hurriedly turned up the volume of his mobile phone, and bowed his head to read the newspapers that he had read long ago.

"What! You actually gave Xiaochun's cemetery!! I'll kill him!!"

"Do you know who did it?" Ye Yan said in a deep voice, "You want to kill him, don't I? Calm down."

In this matter, Lao Ye is the one who has the most say.

Ma Houde could only hold back his anger, "That person first brought you back, and then showed you that Xiaochun's cemetery was destroyed... Let you live here, it seems that he intends to contact you at any time. But the following letter from him It refers to the cemetery of the elder brother, shouldn't it be... "

Ye Yan frowned and looked at Ma Houde, "What did you think of?"

Ma Houde said angrily: "mlgb! Of course, you are so stupid to think of what you are thinking! You still want to wait for three days! If the beast wants to destroy the big brother's cemetery like Xiaochun's cemetery, it will not wait for three days !! It is possible that by now…”

"Let's go! Let's go to the cemetery first." Ye Yan said in a deep voice.

Ma Houde nodded, but suddenly froze for a moment, subconsciously touched his heart.

"What's wrong?"

Private Ma said suspiciously: "I don't know what's going on, but my heart beat suddenly, and I feel very bad."

As he was speaking just now, the uncle at the counter accidentally dropped his teacup and stood up in shock, but immediately sat down in embarrassment.

Ye Yan frowned, it seemed that at the moment just now, he also felt a sudden shudder, but it just passed by. He collected himself and said in a deep voice, "Let's go if you have nothing to do."

The two left the Ping An Hotel quickly.

When the two left, the new 'residents' of the guest room at the Ping'an Hotel were trembling at this moment, and they all grabbed the woman in black... Heishui's clothes, and surrounded them.

"It's all right, my sister is here..." Heishui hastily comforted the little demon cubs.

The terrifying door slowly dissipated into the air. The silvery color of Luo Qiu's serious monster has faded away. He didn't seem to notice this change in himself.

"Master, the person who destroyed here should have left a smell..."

Luo Qiu waved his hand, making You Ye stop talking.

He shook his head, but squatted down again, reached into the can where a pile of filth was buried with his hands, and took out the contents one by one with his own hands.

"Master, let me do this kind of work." You Ye couldn't help but said eagerly... This is the master she needs to give all her loyalty to. In the worldview of the maid, it is impossible for her master to do this kind of dirty work. dirty work.

"This is my father's tomb. Since it's dirty, it's my duty to clean it up myself."

Luo Qiu's eyes were unusually firm, and he used his hands firmly, one after another: "No matter how dirty or filthy it is."

You Ye could only silently push it aside, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, for the supreme master to suffer such humiliation, it was equivalent to directly stepping on her body!

"who?"

Just when this trace of murderous intent could not be suppressed no matter what, You Ye suddenly looked at one place.

I saw a figure slowly coming out of the dark place, also near the tombstone in the cemetery... It should be a man.

As the figure with unusually steady steps walked, he said calmly, "I'm the one asking you who it is."

The man was holding a fire water lamp, and his appearance gradually became clear. He was carrying two bags of things... It seemed that he had just returned from shopping. Nor was he wearing the clothes of a cemetery employee.

But coming to the cemetery in the middle of the night, I'm afraid it's not because of worship.

The man lifted the fire water lamp on the handle to illuminate Luo Qiu and You Ye, he suddenly frowned and said, "What are you doing? Who asked you to dig it out?"

You Ye said coldly: "It's you... who buried this kind of thing here?"

"Who the hell are you?" The man suddenly dropped the things in his hand and squinted his eyes.

His phalanx is much larger than that of ordinary people, he is not tall, his face is pale, and he looks like he is in his thirties. His left foot moved slightly back half a step, and his body was slightly sideways.

Luo Qiu, who was still digging out the filthy things in the pit, didn't look back at this time, "Did you get it?"

"No matter who you are, I have no obligation to answer you." The man sneered.

"Answer me." Luo Qiu's voice became softer.

The man was taken aback, with a hint of surprise on his face, and blurted out: "That's right, it's me!"

Luo Qiu stopped suddenly. He raised his head and took a deep breath, "I don't care what your purpose is, and I don't want to care about your plan right now, what is it for. But now, you... come here for me."

The man's body seemed to be pulled by something, and he rushed to the tombstone in an instant.

"Kneel down."

The man gritted his teeth, but his legs ruthlessly knelt down in front of the tombstone, hitting the stone slab in front of the tombstone with a crackling sound.

He couldn't help showing a look of horror.

"Kowtow... You! Here! Me! Kowtow! Head!" Luo Qiu suddenly turned his face and said in a deep voice, "Kowtow!!"

Boom!

The man slammed his head on the stone slab in front of the tombstone!

Bloody head.

bang bang bang!

There were more than a dozen ringing heads in a row.

Luo Qiu just continued digging the hole with a focused expression. (.)