Trafford’s Trading Club

Fate is staggered here, man to man, man to man.

Bad looks.

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The source of chaos is death - although death is no stranger in this state. But true death is a long way from the gates of the rich.

They are well protected, even by the law. Convenience, comfort, privilege… they manipulate all kinds of things without ever thinking that one day death will come so close.

Should the man with the rainbow blood in his chest be a famous conductor, placed in some ordinary country, perhaps a national treasure figure? Such a glorious life disappears.

The conductor's life ends on the stage, suddenly at the height of the orchestra, truly burying himself in great symphony.

But obviously, the audience is not happy to celebrate the famous conductor at this moment —— why don't you mind the scene?

They were kidnapped.

So, what exactly are the police commissioners, the fat wolf pig, who arrived long before the concert started?

This guy who only devours state property to the fullest, has reached the point where it is useless to give up... an old man sitting in the VIP compartment at the top is looking at the accompanying "greedy fat pig” with a harsh eye.

Director José feels he is really unjust, because in order to ensure the safety of this place, he has been drawing people since the morning, and every guest entering the theater needs to go through several checks to confirm their identity before entering. As for the staff in the theater, every one of them has been investigated... how did the thieves get in?

Even if he did, he brought in his weapon and shot a commander in front of the public - in this international exchange.

Despite such exchanges, they are always held in a variety of names at the end of the year - the key is that, even if they are formalized, they are essentially exchanges between countries.

Director José never intended to go any further towards the centre of State authority. He felt that all he had to do was sit back and wait for his retirement, and then go to the West to be his rich man.

But after that, I'm afraid he'll be labeled "incompetent” before the name "greedy fat pig.”

“Mr. Senator, please believe me! I will ensure your safety and control the situation on site as soon as possible!” Jose looked at the angry old man with a frightened eye - the old man had the enormous energy to get himself off the stage in just one sentence!

“I hope so, Jose.” The elder senator sighed: “After all, I don't want to lose a colleague either. ”

José wiped his sweat and panicked. He said, "Don't worry, I sent all my best men to ensure order in this room. Now that they must have known what was happening on the scene, they believe they will soon be able to capture these lawless people. ”

The elder senator snorted coldly, preferring to see tangible results to such promises - perhaps it was Director José's prayer that worked, and the next moment the door to the VIP bag was opened.

Only a few well-equipped men in police uniforms walked in quickly.

Jose whispered to God - these guys are so powerful, he just said it, they're coming! Now, should the Senator be able to bring down some anger?

“Greedy Fat Pig" has planned to wait back and praise the ‘elite’ in front of herself and the Senator for the first few moments.

“Mr. Senator, you see, this is UPP's unit, and for security's sake, I've moved a team this morning!” Jose's face is colorful.

UPP is wrong, and the senator obviously knows it - because a few years ago, in order to safely complete the hosting of the World Games, the country was harsh enough to wipe out many slums and control these criminal areas. And the troops that completed this great operation were the UPP troops.

In contrast to José's pride, the elder senator nodded calmly and looked at José: “Mr. José, I hope you can control the scene as soon as possible. I do not want to see any more loss of life. You know that many of the guests present are friendly people of my country. ”

“Sure, sure!” José nodded his head quickly, then moved hundreds of pounds of his body and came to these armed men with a coarse voice: “How many of you have come in and the location of the bandits has been controlled? Who's your boss? Let him see me as soon as possible! ”

“Okay, he'll see you soon.” The big man in the head showed his very white teeth and smiled and looked at Jose, "After all, it would take too long to let this fat pig walk by. ”

“Um, coming soon? Good...” Jose nodded to his satisfaction, but his face suddenly stuck... what did he hear? How dare this guy call himself a fat pig?

But before Jose could get angry, he was kicked hard in the abdominal position - this foot seemed like it was going to kick his spleen, Jose fell to the ground and screamed, "You... dare you do this to me? Did you rebel? ”

“Looks like you haven't figured it out yet.” The man who did it laughed and then drew his pistol, pointing at Jose: “I really don't understand, idiot like you, how the hell you're sitting in your current position. ”

“You... you are the kidnappers!” Jose looked shocked at the moment and saw that UPP's men had already been packed - he finally understood how the bandits got in so easily!

Even if you keep your defenses airtight, you won't be able to resist internal injuries - they've been in your hands since the beginning!

The pistol hit Jose's forehead.

This “greedy fat pig” raised his hands in horror and begged forgiveness: "Don't kill me, I'm just a little person...”

“Of course I know you're just a controlled little man.” The man with the gun snorted coldly: “However, I don't know if your fat can get my bullet stuck and save your life... I really want to know! ”

“Save me…” Jose looked consciously at the senator's elder and begged.

The old man looked at José as if he were a dead man. He was in danger and still rested on his own feet, situated on one of the thrones of the centre of State power.

The elder senator said softly at this time: "Killing him will not do you any good. Whatever your history, I don't want to see more casualties tonight. If you say this is a kidnapping, what's the condition? ”

“There are not many conditions, only two. ”

Coldly, behind several big men in UPP uniforms, a rapid voice came. Subsequently, several men made way and saw a man in uniform walking in.

The roots of the full face are very rough, yet the soft, fine, medium-long curly hair makes him look particularly delicate… men are 35-6 years old.

The man had a dangerous breath all over him - the Senator frowned and he didn't like to deal with such a killer, who often did not play cards according to common sense, and the rules of the world did not regulate the way he acted.

“Oh, are you their leader?” The elder senator remained calm and his eyes glanced swiftly at the concert hall below.

When it began, the concert hall exits had been held up, fake police officers in UPP uniforms, sharp weapons in their hands, and they were facing a panicked crowd, and on stage, the crowd of orchestral performers and reunions walked down the stage with their heads in their arms - under the blackmail of several gun-held murderers.

The situation was unexpectedly harsh.

“My name is Roger.” The man smiled and then approached a few steps.

This VIP compartment naturally offers drinks, and Roger seems interested in the wine on the table, except that the way he drinks is as rough as the scum on his face - Roger, who blows a sip at the bottle's mouth, hiccups, touches his lips, then goes on to say: "On two terms, let all UPP troops remove all the slums in Rio and release several others from prison. ”

The Senate elders did not respond, they were just thinking quickly about each other's intentions.

But Roger wouldn't let him have more room to think about, "Two conditions, the first can't, and every 10 minutes, I kill the next person. The second can't, every ten minutes, I still kill the next one. ”

“What!” At this moment, the senator is clearly overwhelmed - so he hates dealing with such lunatics the most.

He had to frown: “Your request, especially the first one, is not something I can accept right away! You know, the withdrawal of UPP troops requires congressional consent. As for the second condition... who do you want to release? ”

Roger took another sip of wine and walked up to the observation deck, looking down at the sheep-like crowd, "What a blessing, these people. I'd really like to see these people look unfortunate... so let's see who's having a bad night? ”

Roger turned to look at the Senator and smiled. He didn't even look down, he just drew his pistol and just shot him down.

Gunshots in this concert hall, like lightning, suddenly screamed downstairs.

But when the Senator saw this, his face grew white... and this guy, he was a complete lunatic - he actually shot at the crowd down there without looking?

“Looks like these guys got lucky.” Roger just took a look, unfortunately: “It's a shame you didn't hit anyone. But next time I won't just shoot like this... Senator, can you agree to my terms now? ”

“I can grant your request to release whoever you want to release.” The senator bit his teeth, "that's my sincerity! But the first request, it's not something that I can order on my own! You have succeeded in threatening me. No more cruelty is needed. Let us find a path to peace. ”

Roger shrugged: “In an hour, I'm going to see these people in front of me...”

Roger gave a name... a guy who, in the Senate elders' view, was a wicked one - these guys who were asked to be released, and certainly the leader of some of the gangs that were captured by UPP under that "violent crackdown” a few years ago!

“In the meantime, give you an hour to convince everyone in the Senate.” Roger knocked on the observation deck with the handle of a pistol, "I actually shot pretty good, if not blindly. ”

Anyway, at least an hour.

Senate elders rushing to pick up the phone… It's no joke about the withdrawal of UPP troops - it's like handing control back to the lawless again… it's like the government bowing its head to these thugs!

But the hostages here are also...

“By the way, there have been a lot of murders during this time, and it's your handwriting too.” The Senator frowned and asked.

He didn't really intend to get the answer, he just wanted to say a few more words to each other, maybe wait for more information… information, representing more negotiating capital!

“Does the incompetent government intend to impound us if it fails to catch the murderer?” Roger chuckles: “It's okay, we don't care about extra charges like this… Besides, Mr. Senator, you have 54 minutes. ”

Anyway, hostage-taking in such international exchanges and the presence of international friends among the hostages will inevitably cause problems in the diplomatic sphere of the country, a crime that has become enormous enough and the lives of several people in the district are, in Roger's view, quite irrelevant.

But... who would have assassinated those guys behind their back? The boss of the club, the congressman, these dead guys don't seem to have any connection either.

“I know!”

The old man looked at Roger with hatred. Just... not from Roger's side, so who pushed these murders behind his back?

Boo--!

Before the phone was answered, the elder senator suddenly frightened, only to see Roger slowly blow his breath at his mouth and his face full of drama.

Naturally, the shooting just now came from Roger - this guy, shooting at the crowd again!

“Mr. Roger! You said you'd give me an hour!” The elders of the Senate are angry and angry.

“But I can't always wait for you for an hour boringly, can I?” Roger squinted his eyes, pointing the gun down again, moving constantly, as if looking for a target.

Murder is fun.

The senator dared not hesitate any more, and the moment the phone was turned on, he drank: "I'm Tevman! Put the president on the phone! Now!! ”

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Black as ink, no slight doping of any color is possible.

Boss Luo's gaze stared in the direction of the VIP room on the higher level, whispering to himself: “Although theoretically this color will appear, it is the first time he has seen... pure evil. When it comes to quality, it's unexpectedly high. ”

All kindness, beauty, glassy colors, nature is precious. However, places with light can be dark, violent, and naturally very difficult to find.

Beautiful opposite… equally beautiful.