Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 191: Graduation and Arrival

Gan Hong lowered her head, panting heavily, and watched the sweat dripping from the ends of her hair... The doctor said that such rehabilitation training should not be too high-intensity, and two hours a day would be enough.

But Gan Hong feels that her body can handle it. Although she is very tired now, it is actually much easier than when she was training in the school.

The special classes in the school not only have a high elimination rate, but also a low mortality rate.

And if this level of rehabilitation training is only this level...

"It's almost time to add some fluids."

sound.

Gan Hong suddenly raised her head and saw Luo Qiu walking towards her with a bottle of water.

Gan Hong was startled and said in astonishment: "Master Qiu..."

"Drink some water first, you're sweating too much." Luo Qiu unscrewed the lid of the penis and put it in front of Gan Hong.

Luo Qiu had already done this, and Gan Hong had no reason to refuse, "Thank you, Master Qiu."

Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "Didn't you pour me water many times when we were in the humble house? It's nothing."

"This is different." Gan Hong shook her head, "I was given to you by my father, young master, just to do some small things. It's nothing."

Luo Qiu smiled and then asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Gan Hong said: "As long as you train more, you can basically recover completely. It will have little impact on your future athletic ability, but your flexibility may be a little worse."

When talking about flexibility, Gan Hong's face became a little sad...I think before she was injured, her body's flexibility should be very good.

"By the way, is this where you were injured?" Luo Qiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Gan Hong's back, the force was very light, like a touch.

"No, go down a little further." Gan Hong shook her head.

If it goes further down, it will reach the position of the tail keel, which is almost to the buttocks.

Luo Qiu didn't touch it this time. He just glanced sideways and said, "This position... that thing is really good at beating."

Gan Hong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "In that case, I would be lucky to be able to save my life... At least, I still have a chance to stand up and walk."

Luo Qiu nodded and said: "Optimism is a good thing... but no matter what, I hope you can make a complete recovery."

Maybe it was an illusion, Gan Hong always felt that after Master Qiu's hand was released, there seemed to be a vague numbness in the injured area of ​​​​the waist, but it was just a moment.

"Master Qiu, why did you come to the village?" This is what Gan Hong wants to know most.

Luo Qiu said bluntly: "Me? I was dragged here by Song Ying, and the main purpose is to see you."

"Miss Ying?" Gan Hong was startled.

Luo Qiu's eyes moved, as if with a smile. He looked at the glass wall of the physical rehabilitation room and saw Song Ying pressing her hands on the glass wall, her face almost touching it, her eyes widened.

"Leave the rest of the time to her." Luo Qiu smiled slightly, "Today should be a very good day."

On the bench next to the wall of the physical training room, Song Ying and Gan Hong sat in silence. Song Ying's eyes wandered around the corner of the wall for a while before suddenly turning to Gan Hong.

"correct!"

"Miss Sakura..."

It turned out that Gan Hong was also planning to break the silence at this moment. The two looked at each other, Song Ying was stunned for a moment, and then she laughed out loud, while Gan Hong relaxed.

Song Ying said softly: "How have you been these days?"

Gan Hong said seriously: "I will recover as soon as possible and then return to my post."

Song Ying said: "What position? Do you want to return to Luo Qiu?"

Gan Hong said sternly: "On that day, Dad already announced that I will be Master Qiu's from now on."

Song Ying shook her head, suddenly reached out and held Gan Hong's face, stared at her and said: "Tell me honestly, why didn't you reject my grandpa... You should know that if you don't want to, even grandpa, I won’t force it, so why?”

Gan Hong said calmly: "We have been trained since childhood and learned various skills. Many girls like me are more likely to perform tasks outside... They will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, and their bodies can only be destroyed. The tools we use. Miss Sakura, don’t you think I’m lucky compared to them.”

Song Ying didn't blink, and neither did Gan Hong.

After a while, Song Ying sighed and let go of her hands, "Forget it, if this is the only reason, then congratulations, you have achieved your goal."

"Yeah." Gan Hong responded lightly.

"Stretch out your hand." Song Ying suddenly said.

Gan Hong was a little puzzled, but Gan Hong still stretched out her hand. Song Ying's hand suddenly hit Gan Hong's palm hard. This was not a slap. Gan Hong only felt something was put on her hand.

"Don't give this thing away casually." Song Ying stood up at this time, turned her back to Gan Hong, and walked towards the training steel pipe, "That's what the guy said."

Gan Hong lowered her head and looked at what was on her palm: a silver-white bracelet.

She suddenly smiled lightly.

"What are you still doing?" Song Ying suddenly shouted over at this time, "Didn't I say that I want to recover as soon as possible? Then don't be lazy. I don't have much time. I can only accompany you for an hour or two at most. You Just be content!”

Maybe it's a kind of luck.

Being able to meet Miss Ying and... Master Qiu.

Gan Hong stood up with difficulty and walked slowly towards the training equipment. She walked very slowly, but Song Ying did not come to help, and just looked at her with a smile.

They are all such gentle people.

Later, Gan Hong went to see Song Ying and Luo Qiu off.

However, Song Er did not accompany him this time because he still had some things to do in the village and would not be able to rush back until tomorrow.

"Go back, you've had a hard day, let's take a good bath." Song Ying waved to Gan Hong, and then quickly walked into the cabin of the helicopter.

Luo Qiu followed, but Gan Hong suddenly called out, "Master Qiu..."

"Is there anything?"

Gan Hong looked at Luo Qiu's face, wondering if it was an illusion... The feeling that Master Qiu gave her was almost the same as the first time she saw him on the train, but the Song family quietly moved because of his arrival. There are some differences.

"I...I will recover as soon as possible." Gan Hong said seriously.

Luo Qiu just smiled and said nothing. He just said before leaving: Goodbye.

The helicopter slowly rose into the air.

Song Er patted Gan Hong on the shoulder and said gently: "If you want to catch up, you should recover as soon as possible. Can you catch up? I have brought so many students, and a woman can persevere. Not many, and you are the best among the few.”

Gan Hong nodded towards Song Er.

Song Er suddenly said at this time: "Actually, when the master said that I would give you to the new Master Sun at first, I was opposed to it and even a little worried... But it's okay now. I'm taking the opportunity to recover from my injuries. Get away from Master Qiu."

"Second instructor, I don't understand what you mean." Gan Hong frowned.

Song Er said coldly: "Is this the young master's idea? The young master likes to do this kind of thing...Did he tell you that if you can climb onto the bedside of this young master Sun, then you will be burdened with more than a dozen Is there hope for the new year’s revenge?”

Gan Hong's expression froze slightly.

Song Er shook his head at this time and said: "But now it seems that the path you have chosen is not feasible. Although I am not as good at reading faces as a blind man, I can still roughly tell what a person is like... Don't He said he wanted to climb into this Young Master Qiu's bed, but whether he can get close to him or not is a question. This Young Master Qiu... seems humble, but in fact he is more ruthless than anyone else."

"Second instructor, I...I don't think so." Gan Hong shook her head.

Song Er said: "I said his ruthlessness is not the ruthless kind. How can I put it..."

Song Er frowned and said, "If I had to say it, I would probably describe it as the supreme forgetfulness of emotion... But how can a person abandon the seven emotions and six desires and become the supreme forgetfulness of emotion? That is already the realm of a true saint... So I’m afraid this kind of ruthlessness needs to be carefully considered. Well... I always feel that it is more powerful than the so-called Taoist heart of a blind man."

Gan Hong's eyes were full of doubts.

Song Er could only say: "It's okay if you don't understand. Just think of it as the intuition of us warriors... You should know that as warriors, our perceptions are very keen... This Master Qiu is not simple. .”

"I'll pay attention, second instructor." Gan Hong nodded.

Song Er said helplessly: "It depends on the situation that you didn't listen...Forget it, that's all I said. What you want to do depends on you. But now I can tell you some good news."

Gan Hong cast a puzzled look.

But at this moment, a row of off-road vehicles suddenly came from a distance. These off-road vehicles were all full... Young men and women in combat uniforms got off the off-road vehicles one after another at this time, and then quickly arranged themselves into formation.

They held their heads high and stood with their hands behind their backs, showing an impressive momentum.

"Second instructor, this is..."

"They are all members of the reserve force." Song Er said calmly at this time: "From now on, they will be under your jurisdiction. What I mean is that I hope you can bring these reserve forces to your hometown and train them as soon as possible. come out."

Gan Hong's lips opened slightly.

Song Er smiled at this time and said: "In other words, from the moment you enter, they are equal to your power of revenge."

Gan Hong was silent for a moment, "Why."

Song Er sighed and said: "Of course it's because the master and the eldest young master agreed. Gan Hong, the master and the eldest master actually know your thoughts better than anyone else. Of course, I let you become Miss Ying's guard, and you have successfully become very good friends. But from the beginning to the end, you never asked Miss Ying to help you with this matter. The master and the young master feel that you sincerely regard the lady as a friend, not a tool for your revenge."

Gan Hong lowered her head in silence.

Song Er said again: "We all know that if you take the initiative to ask Miss Ying, Miss Ying will help you no matter what. But you never...even when the master gave you to Master Qiu in advance , after the young master gave you this idea, you would rather choose to be Master Qiu's woman than say this to Miss Ying, right? Gan Hong, the human heart is made of flesh, especially this time, you risk your life You saved the young lady's life... Your persistence finally impressed the master, so he handed over these reserves to you. As for me, I will also serve as your team's adviser... Of course, this will all have to wait until you are well. after."

"Second instructor..."

"I don't want to use my most cherished friend as a tool for my revenge." Song Er reached out and pressed Gan Hong's head. "From now on, you are considered to have graduated."

Only the fiery red clouds remain.

Gan Hong looked at Yunxia in the distance, already wearing the silver bracelet she had taken off... The evening breeze was a bit cool, Gan Hong flipped up her messed up hair, and suddenly remembered that not long ago, her father appeared in front of everyone. When I gave myself to Master Qiu in front of me.

At that time, Master Qiu said that he would find an appropriate time to talk to his father and set himself free.

However, today, it seems that it has really come true.

It seems as if everything is already known, as if nothing has been remembered... But for some reason, everything seems to be going in the right direction in the end.

"Weird guy..."

All negative emotions can be turned into strength.

Because hatred, jealousy, anger, etc., can make ordinary people burst out with extraordinary power, let alone the devil who uses it as food, let alone the queen of hell?

How much despair exudes in the intensive care unit, and how much death is there in the hospital morgue?

These are obviously some good materials for the current Lucifer. Of course, if they had not become what they are now, these things would really not be able to catch her eye.

I still use the power of the word spirit... Although the power of the hell abyss is very weak in the main world, as one of the kings of hell, I can always sense it.

Lucifer was ready to absorb the aura of despair in the intensive care unit.

At this time, she had moved to the morgue, mouthing the syllables of the ancient language and raising her hands at the same time.

The dark and cold morgue lit up with a green light for an instant. At this moment, Lucifer suddenly bit his finger, then lay on the ground and began to draw a complicated pattern on the floor with blood. array diagram.

Of course, these breaths of death and despair are just the medium for this ceremony, and the real leader is Lucifer's own blood.

"Okay, the descending magic circle has been completed, and then it depends on luck." Lucifer stood up, "Declaration, the infinite scale of destiny, obeying the contract of this ancient spirit, Answer me...servants of the void."

The blood array suddenly glowed with dazzling light, and a burst of purple smoke suddenly arose in the array.

They were circling, getting faster and faster. In the thick purple smoke, a red light suddenly flashed.

This red light suddenly cut through all the purple smoke... Then, a woman wearing black leather armor, a black veil and a mask, holding a red spear in her hand, slowly opened her eyes Eye.

Lucifer narrowed his eyes at this time, "It's actually the spirit of the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows... It seems like I'm very lucky this time."

She looked at Lucifer and said calmly: "Are you the projection that summoned me...Should I call you the Queen of Hell, or the Star of the Morning?"

"Just call me by my name." Lucifer shrugged: "Lucifer...then I will trouble you during this time, my servant."

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ps: I have been so busy these past two days that I have the urge to go for a winter swim... This is to make up for yesterday's work, and I will make up for today's work later, and the other owed updates will be recorded.

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