Trafford’s Trading Club

102. Chapter 102 who stole my big gun!

Romania.

The setting sun and the sea of ​​flowers, the castle is still quiet, perhaps even more quiet than before – the completion of the country’s formalities, inherited the castle and the family everything, the super lucky in the eyes, Oss I thought so.

The family members of the Ceausescu family, especially the younger generation, almost died, but it seems to be the secret of burial.

Without the arrival of the police, there is no inquisition of the good deeds. Everything is like a script that has already been written.

He acted as the protagonist of the script, inherited the entire Ceausescu family, and then… became a puppet named Black Religious Order.

It is indeed a puppet.

Although he has a lot of freedom in life, these freedoms need to be constantly served by this mysterious retreat before they can enjoy it.

Inherited from Ceausescu home? Osmond knows that he is just a tool used by the Black Religious Order to control the wealth of this family.

From the terrace on the upper level of the east wing of the old castle, I looked at the place in the center of the atrium flower sea maze… The old well that happened in the mouth, Osmond could not help but slightly frowned.

This is not the appearance of the original ancient well.

During this time, under the command of Lamias, it has become a huge box welded with a large number of steel plates – he does not know his elder sister, the eccentric twin deer sister, in the end every day What is in the secret room under this ancient well.

Only… The devil in the strange stone whispered, and gradually became clear in his ear every day.

“Mr. Osmond, today’s paper.”

Knocking on the door is a tall, Indian woman with a pale skin. Sonam… A woman who represents the Black Religious Order – or was appointed to assist him in dealing with the women run by Ceausescu.

It is undeniable that… When I first saw this capable Indian woman, Osmond had a feeling of heart.

“Sumna, you know my elder sister, Lamias is there, what are you doing?” Osmund saidly asked – even if he inherited this huge wealth, even if his appearance looks unparalleled, his instinct Resist the feeling of being manipulated.

“That should be, it is up to you to ask Miss Lamias personally.” Wearing a black skirt and high heels, Sumna, who appeared as a secretary, shunned the problem lightly.

If you ask her… she will say it, she will not ask here. Osmond snorted.

To be honest, he is not willing to wear the nuns with the ones, but the body seems to be alone in a woman with a ferocious beast. Even if this woman made it clear, it was only a few minutes earlier than him to come to this world.

“The file is coming, anyway, it’s just a signature.”

……

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The stone sarcophagus is constantly shaking, and the sound is also emitted from the stone sarcophagus, as if something inside will break out at any time.

At this time, a total of seven black-clothed gods around the stone sarcophagus, holding a silver cross in their hands, kept whispering.

“Looking at the situation, it is enough to add at least one more manpower to suppress the left hand of Impaler.”

Miss Lamis, a somewhat dignified nun, is using a satellite phone to communicate with the management of the retreat in a distant place.

On the other side of the phone, the male voice is calm and slow.

“Isn’t it true that the Ceausescu family will successfully complete the seal every night when they inherit the alternation?”

“There may be some things that Jonathan did not reveal in the past.” Lamias frowns said: “What I know here, and only he told me about my mother. When the heir is established in the secret room, the seal will Sustained – even Osmond, I let him finally get involved.”

“In any case, it is not possible for Impaler’s left hand to break the seal so easily. Development is now, I don’t believe that with our current technology, it can’t compare with the ancient seals hundreds of years ago. Lamias, you come back first, repair There will be new tasks for you to perform here, the seal of the castle, I will send someone to follow up.”

Did not say anything, just simply complied Lamias then closed the communication, then walked out of the secret room and returned to the ground.

At this point, a helicopter landed on a distant lawn and came down with a suit man with a black suitcase. Lamias stepped forward and the man’s suitcase was opened. “It’s been rebuilt according to your requirements.”

Lamias nodded and reached for the left wheel of a new ten-necked nest placed in the suitcase.

Not long ago, she lost the usual one in this place, and has not found it yet – this fact is too strange!

The nun with the gun squinted, aiming at the canopy of an oak tree in the distance with a new weapon on her hand – don’t let me know who stole my big gun!

Hey -!

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Hello~!

Sneezing!

Although it was not very loud, at least Zhang Qingrui, who was working hard, was slightly shocked. A small piece of mud held in his hand did not fall.

She couldn’t help but look at Luo Qiu, who was sitting on the other side of the workbench, and found that he was also licking his nose.

“Have a cold?”

Luo Qiu shook his head.

If he is still ill now, then as a club’s slapstick, it is too LOW, “it should be mud.”

The brush constantly sweeps the dirt attached to the bones, and it is really easy for the dust to become naughty and crash into the nose. Zhang Qingrui nodded and bowed his head and began to sweep a piece of his hand.

Because the cheekbones obviously have a long history, they become extremely fragile, and each piece needs to be very careful, so that it will not be destroyed. And this is called the major of the major that will be chosen after the fall. A student is basically a newbie, so the work is very slow.

It’s been a few days, but it’s only about half of the progress – but these bones are not broken before what exactly is it, and it’s already observable.

“This should be… the cheekbones of women.”

Zhang Qingrui, who wiped the bones, did not raise one’s head, but suddenly said one.

“Look at the structure of the pelvis, it should be.” Luo Qiu also responded.

Zhang Qingrui suddenly stopped his hand. Raise one’s head looked at Luo Qiu again and curiously asked: “Luo Qiu, are you not curious?”

“??”

“What kind of sacral bones did Professor Qin Fang dig from? – It is reasonable to say that if this kind of thing is unearthed, it is usually built in the same place, and then it is right to dig. But this is to put things, Um… packed directly back?”

“and so?”

“Don’t you be curious?” Zhang Qingrui looked at Luo Qiu blankly: “This is obviously not the primordial skeleton. Paleontology is more often exploring the evolution of living things? If this is just an ancient The skeleton, it is reasonable to say that the professor has no reason to transport it back.”

This cheekbone is naturally weird, Luo Qiu’s heart. However, he does not intend to discuss or study this issue with Zhang Qingrui.

But at this time, Little Miss Zhang across the workbench suddenly stood up.

She was expressionless, and the eyes were lost, but she did not say a word, but it was move towards the doorway, but her hands were lightly buckled at the waist, and she walked with delicate steps, such as weak Liu Fufeng… it was like a personal change.

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PS1: I didn’t see the rudder master of ‘龏傤’ last night, so this chapter adds (1/2) for ‘龏傤’.

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