Trafford’s Trading Club

‘Lomenster Leighton', one of the world's top ten military companies, is a worthy industry giant.

Imagine the background of a company that undertakes operations such as the launch of military satellites by the world's first dominant power. And the owner behind this business, probably, will be able to give courtesy to the leaders of the general state.

The ‘Lomenster Leighton' company is naturally one of the many financial valves behind that world domination. And this time in Rio, the owner behind Lomenster Leighton, the Leighton family.

As for the talented man, he followed the Colombian Communication Group… Interestingly, the Leidens' talented man even got the identity of a member of the Communication Group.

“Private satellite launch vehicle technology development agreement? ”

After listening to Unight's narrative, Boss Lo began to sink - the next performance was just paused.

In fact, it was also because the performance was paused that Unight pinched the time to report the information to its owner.

“As the world's first dominant power, do you intend to develop it with a country that is far behind in technology?” Rocciu shook his head, "should be more appropriate for technology trafficking? ”

The maid smiled, “This time the people from the Leighton family were talking about this in private and seemed to be prominent members of the opposition in this country. ”

Boss Lo nodded and suddenly frowned: “I heard that the current president of the country was only impeached a short time ago for corruption, but he survived. ”

“Even so, he has not had much of his remaining term.” Night nodded, "then the opposition wanted to gain access to the technology and thus increase their chips before the next general election and so on. It's just that the technology this time around should be pretty obsolete. ”

“Even obsolete technologies can be exhaustive for countries that do not.” Rocciu calmly said, "Technology, as long as it stays ahead, cannot be suppressed after all. Instead of turning the highest-ranking pavilion into scrap, it would be better to suppress the remainder of the value as well, and the capitalists do the right thing... but after all, it is something that the state power of satellites, probably the Leighton family's operation this time, is also very secret, right? Happy or private? ”

“The mineral exploitation of the country and the exploitation of oil resources seem to be the economic lifeblood of the Leighton family, which intends to enter the country. After all, it is one of the BRICS countries with a wealth of resources and an excellent geographic environment.” Lady Maid.

Boss Luo nodded his head, and at this point his palms crossed freely in front of him, and three elliptical curtains appeared.

Every piece of light shows a man. They are one of the guests sitting in the lower hall. As for the eyes of these three men, they occasionally look towards this VIP compartment.

Lochu blinked and knew instantly, he said softly: "FBI people? Looks like the Leightons didn't hide their actions...”

Boss Luo looked at the men who were sleeping in the back seat and said, “I wonder if Song Hao ran's mission has anything to do with this. Well... it's pointless to know it all at once, so let's just keep an eye on what happens next. However..."

“Hmm?” The maid glanced curiously.

Rochu laughed, “Don't you think fate is funny? My father was a policeman who died in the line of duty. Yet his brother became the head of a mercenary abroad, doing nothing wrong and killing people like hemp. ”

Yet, as a descendant of this bloodline, he also embarked on a very different path.

The sound of the orchestra is rising again… Symphony-no.9 (GREAT) II

The momentum is pounding and exhilarating.

……

……

They made the leader of 'Iris' the father, the father of Song Hao Lan - and of course, Song Hao Lan called his father the father, meaning like everyone else.

When Song Hao ran out of his seat during the concert curtain, the time for planned action was long overdue. Ornie didn't move and naturally saw Lluvia's gesture.

In the bathroom, I've seen no one here. Song Hao ran quickly replaced the chip on the phone with another one.

“Hey, Dad, what's going on? ”

On the other end of the phone, that's Daddy, the leader of 'Iris', Song Tianyu said at this moment: “Just got the information, there's going to be a situation at the theater... someone planted a bomb in the theater. ”

Song Hao ran and then his face condensed, “Who? How many bombs? What about our operation? ”

Song Tianyu seemed to know that the time was pressing and the speed of speech had improved a lot, "Not our employer. The bomb appeared to have been handwritten by some armed elements. The concert was designed to accommodate Brazilian exchanges with neighbouring countries, with consuls from several countries. ”

After listening, Song Hao rubbed his eyebrows. “Are those crazy people who want weapons and weapons and nobody else? But I don't know about the bomb, but it's the style of the guys. So I'm not good enough to run into each other's guns at the end of the operation? ”

“According to sources, the bomb installed was sufficient to destroy the entire theatre. Either way, you need to evacuate immediately.” Song Tianyu said quickly: “I will explain the situation to my employer personally… and if the target dies as a direct result of the explosion, maybe we can save a lot of kung fu. ”

Song Hao suddenly said: “Father, I think there is some difficulty in evacuating... the feast of these dangerous guys seems to have begun. ”

Symphony-no.9 (Great) iii

Chapter 3: Song Haoran's conversation with his father had already begun… Yet in that high orchestral sound, Song Haoran suddenly heard a scream.

……

Nearly in one of the rows of seats in the full concert hall, a handsome man kept saying sorry words and ended up sitting next to a woman in a red evening gown… Lluvia.

Looking at the man who occupied Song Haoran's position, Lluvia frowned and said unhappily: “Ornie... you should withdraw immediately and come back here for what? ”

Man... Oni shows a playboy smile at this time: “This isn't looking at the soldier walking away, I'm afraid you're lonely! How's my dress? I just found it in the background. It should be something for a performer. ”

“Kind of like a dog.” Lluvia responded impatiently.

O'Neillon was surprised: “The military teacher said that ‘human dog' is used to describe a gentleman, and it looks really good. ”

Lluvia frowned, and the meaning of this phrase could be clarified with a little understanding of the culture of the country. Obviously, Orney doesn't care about the culture of his country, which the military division has mentioned.

“Yeah, he's really a manly gentleman now.” Lluvia endured the urge to laugh, but soon became serious and lowered her voice again: “Daddy came to order the operation to be suspended. ”

“Pops!” Ornie blinked.

It's usually not easy to answer what Dad himself says... he's going to talk, but the guy in the back of his shoulder takes a beat.

Ornie took a subconscious look, and the person in the back cast a blameworthy eye and made a silent gesture… the concert hall needed to be quiet.

O'Neill gave an apologetic look and suddenly saw a surprise look in this guy's eyes as he was about to apologize... and kept staring at the stage of the concert hall!

At this time, the official third movement was the most exciting moment, but the whole band stopped at this juncture!

The concert hall is quiet for a moment, and all the audiences are staring at the band's commander - who has fallen to the ground at this point, looking motionless.

A cellist from the band rushed to the conductor to see what was happening. However, when he lifted the commander up, he saw the white shirt of the commander, already stained with red!

Someone… shot this commander to death in the most exciting moment of the movement!

Ah--!!!!

In front of the first row, a woman dressed in noble clothes made a screaming noise in panic… and the screaming of horror spread like a plague in an instant!

The beginning of terror is so frightening, yet what is truly terrifying is still behind it - the sound of a thunder, particularly clear in this sound-proof auditorium.

“Ladies and gentlemen, it is my pleasure to inform you that you have been kidnapped! ”

The sound echoes in the concert hall… the sound of the sound!

……

“There was also a third party. ”

In the position of the VIP room, Mr. Lo followed the roots of the loud noise on all sides and ultimately locked his eyes on a room just above the stage.

That's where you control the stage lights, the audio equipment.

Song Hao ran was the one who carried out the assassination.

The private seller of technology, as well as the bandit of unknown origin.