Chapter Twenty-Three: The Drama of the Theatre
As one of the world's top ten military enterprises, the company "Lomenster Leiden" deserves to be a giant in the industry.
Think about how strong the background of a company that undertakes the military satellite launch and other businesses of the world's largest hegemonic power. And the owner behind this enterprise is probably able to make the leaders of ordinary countries also politely received.
The world hegemon is controlled by many chaebols, and the 'Lomenster Leiden' company is naturally one of them. And this one who came to Rio this time is the rich man behind the 'Lomenster Leiden' company and the talent of the Leiden family.
As for this talent, he followed the Colombian exchange group...... Interestingly, this talent of the Leiden family even got the identity of a member of the exchange group.
"A private agreement for the development of satellite launch vehicle technology?"
After listening to Youye's narration, Boss Luo began to groan - the following performance just stopped at this time.
In fact, it was also because the performance was just suspended, and Yuya would take the time to report the information he had obtained to his master.
"As the world's No. 1 hegemon, how would it actually plan to jointly develop this technology with a country that is far behind in technology?" Luo Qiu shook his head, "It should be called technology trafficking, right?"
The maid smiled slightly, "The person who discussed this matter privately with the people of the Leiden family this time seems to be an important member of the opposition party in this country. ”
Boss Luo nodded, and suddenly raised his eyebrows: "I heard that the current president of this country, Mr. Wang, was impeached for corruption not long ago, but he survived. ”
Even so, he doesn't have much left in his term. Youye nodded, "Well, the opposition people want to get this technology so that they can increase their chips before the next general election." It's just that the technique of this shot should be quite old. ”
"Even if it's outdated technology, it's a shame for a country that doesn't have it. Luo Qiu said indifferently, "Technology, as long as you keep ahead, after all, the progress of technology cannot be suppressed." Rather than shelving it and ending up in disuse, it is better to suppress the remaining value, which is the right thing for the capitalists to do...... But after all, it's a reflection of national power like satellites, and maybe the Leiden family's actions this time are also very secretive, right?
"It's the country's mineral exploitation and the exploitation of petroleum resources, and the Leiden family seems to be the economic lifeblood of the country. After all, it is one of the BRICS countries, with abundant resources and a very advantageous geographical environment. Miss Maid said.
Boss Luo nodded, and at this time, his palm casually swiped in front of him, and three oval light curtains appeared.
On the light curtain of each piece, the appearance of a man was reflected. They were among the guests seated in the hall below. As for the eyes of the three men, they occasionally glanced towards this VIP private room.
Luo Qiu blinked, and in an instant, he said softly: "FBI people, it seems that the Leiden family's behavior has not been hidden......
Boss Luo glanced at the men who were sleeping in the back seat again, and said interestingly: "I don't know if Song Haoran's mission this time is related to this matter......?" It's no fun to know everything at once, so let's take a closer look. But ......"
"Huh?" the maid cast a curious look.
Luo Qiu smiled and said, "Don't you think fate is interesting? My father was a policeman who was dedicated to the public and died in the end. However, his brother became the leader of the mercenaries abroad, doing all kinds of evil and killing people. ”
However, as a descendant of this bloodline, he also took a very different path.
The sound of the orchestra resounded again...... Symphony-no.9(Great)ii
Majestic, high-spirited.
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They called the leader of 'Iris' Daddy, Song Haoran's father - of course, Song Haoran also called his father Daddy, meaning the same as everyone else.
During the recital, Song Haoran left his seat, and now the time for the planned action has already passed. Oni didn't move, naturally seeing Lluvia's gesture.
In the bathroom, Song Haoran, who had already seen that there was no one here, quickly replaced the chip of the mobile phone with another one.
"Hey, Daddy, what's going on?"
On the other end of the phone, that is Daddy, the leader of 'Iris', Song Tianyou said in a deep voice at this moment: "The information I just got, there will be a situation on the other side of the theater...... Someone planted a bomb in the theater. ”
Song Haoran was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became solemn, "Who are you? How many bombs are there? What about our operation this time?"
Song Tianyou seemed to know that time was pressing, so he spoke a lot faster, "It's not our employer." This bomb seems to have been the work of some militants/remnants. The concert was held to bring people to Brazil and neighboring countries, and the consuls of several countries were also present. ”
After hearing this, Song Haoran rubbed his eyebrows, "Is it that group of crazy people who want weapons but no weapons, and they want no people? So I'm really out of luck, and the last link of my action hit the muzzle of the opponent's gun?"
"According to intelligence sources, the bombs installed this time were enough to blow up the entire theater. Either way, you need to evacuate immediately. Song Tianyou said quickly: "I will explain the situation to the employer in person...... And if the target dies as a result of the explosion, we might be able to save a lot of effort. ”
Song Haoran suddenly said: "Dad, I want to evacuate, I'm afraid it's a little difficult...... The feast of this group of dangerous guys seems to have begun. ”
Symphony-no.9(Great)iii
The third chapter has already begun when Song Haoran is on the phone with his father...... However, in the midst of the high orchestral voice, Song Haoran suddenly heard the sound of screaming.
......
In one of the rows of seats in the nearly full recital hall, a handsome man kept saying sorry and finally managed to sit down next to a woman in a red evening dress...... Lluvia's side.
Looking at the man who occupied Song Haoran's position, Lluvia frowned and said unhappily, "Oni...... You should retreat and leave right away, and come back here for what?"
Man...... Oni smiled with a playboy smile at this time and said, "It's not like watching the military advisor walk away, I'm afraid you'll be lonely! What's the matter? I'm okay with this dress, right? I just found it backstage, it should be a certain musician's spare clothes." ”
"It's like a dog. Lluvia replied impatiently.
Oni was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "The military advisor said that 'people look like dogs' is used to describe gentlemen, and it seems to be really good." ”
Lluvia frowned, the meaning of this sentence can be understood with a little knowledge of the culture of that country. Obviously, Oni didn't care about the culture of his homeland mentioned by the military advisor in most cases.
"yes, he's really a gentleman who looks like a dog. Lluvia resisted the urge to laugh, but quickly became serious and lowered her voice again: "Daddy has an order to stop this operation for the time being. ”
"Daddy!" Oni blinked.
Things that need to be ordered by Daddy himself are generally not answered briefly...... He was about to speak, but the shoulder gave him a tap from the back seat.
Oni subconsciously glanced at it, and the person in the back seat cast a reproachful look and made a gesture of silence...... Silence is required in the recital hall.
Oni showed an apologetic look, and was about to apologize casually, but suddenly saw a look of surprise in this guy's eyes...... I kept looking at the stage of the recital hall!
At this time, the most exciting moment of the official third movement, but the whole orchestra stopped at this juncture!
The recital hall fell silent for a moment, and all the audience were staring at the conductor of the orchestra, who was now lying on the ground, motionless.
A cellist in the orchestra hurried up to the conductor to see what was going on. However, when he helped the conductor up, he saw that the conductor's white shirt had been dyed a touch of red!
Someone...... At the most passionate moment of the movement, the conductor was shot to death!
Ahh——!!!!h
In front of the first row of seats, a richly dressed woman screamed in panic...... And the cries of terror spread like a plague in an instant!
The beginning of the horror is so frightening, but the real horror is behind the scenes - the sound of thunder is especially clear in this soundproofed concert hall.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it is my honor to inform you that you have been kidnapped!"
Voices echoed through the recital hall...... The sound of the stereo!
......
"It turns out that there is a third party. ”
In the VIP room, Boss Luo looked at the source of the sound that sounded in all directions, and finally locked his eyes on a room directly above the stage.
It is where the stage lighting and sound equipment are controlled.
Song Haoran's side that carried out the assassination.
the party that privately resells the technology, and...... A bandit of unknown origin.