Trafford’s Trading Club

"Are you Dr. French?" Song Haoran looked at the old man and asked knowingly.

Dr. French looked at Song Haoran in surprise and uncertainty. It's not that he has never seen people with oriental faces, but it's just that people with oriental faces are from the government of this country, which makes him feel very strange.

This is very rare.

"You know me?" Dr. French frowned.

Song Haoran said casually: "Doctor, I am from the National Security Bureau. I have read the information of important figures in the country, so I can recognize you."

His brain began to work quickly, and he quickly weaved a complete set of rhetoric. It was not perfect, but it seemed that it was enough for the current situation.

"We have been monitoring the gangsters this time for some time and have been paying close attention to their movements." Song Haoran said quickly: "The leader of the gangsters this time is the son of the former leader of the 'Imperial Capital Command' and is an extremely serious criminal. They They took the entire theater hostage and wanted to negotiate with the state.”

"'Imperial Capital Command'!" Dr. French exclaimed, obviously knowing the name of this gang. In fact, no one in this country is unaware of the horror of the 'Imperial Capital Command'.

"How could this happen? How could this happen... It shouldn't be? This time I..." Dr. French murmured to himself, his expression of doubt becoming more intense.

"Let's not talk about this for now, doctor, besides you, is there anyone else hiding?" Song Haoran suddenly asked.

Dr. French subconsciously said: "Mr. Billy and I got separated in the chaos, but he was accompanied by bodyguards. I don't know the situation now."

"Mr. Billy...which Mr. Billy?" Song Haoran asked.

Dr. French opened his mouth and said: "Of course it's from the Socialist Party... Can I really leave here safely?"

Dr. French immediately changed his tune and looked at Song Haoran nervously. Song Haoran secretly laughed in his heart. Although the old man was very vigilant, his reaction was not quick...Socialist Party, Mr. Billy?

Could it be the leader of the party?

Song Haoran quickly sorted out the existing information.

French is an important talent in the country's scientific research field, and Mr. Billy is most likely the leader of the Socialist Party, one of the opposition parties. Two people like this got together and just came to listen to a concert on a whim?

Depending on the situation, Mr. Billy will not bring many people... Otherwise, the leader of a party will naturally attract a lot of attention when traveling.

It seems to be a secret itinerary.

Vaguely, Song Haoran had a strange thought in his mind... Could it be that there was a third-party force in this theater that gathered here for something, but unfortunately encountered Roger's hijacking of the theater?

If this is the case, then taking into account the actions of the assassination target on his side... Wow, it is really a good day.

"Doctor, let me take you to a safe place first." Song Haoran decisively grabbed the old man's arm.

Dr. French seemed to want to say something, but ultimately held back. He just frowned and was worried, as if he was worried about something.

But when passing a VIP room, Song Haoran suddenly stopped.

Because he felt strange.

In order to search for the remaining people hiding, Roger's men opened all the doors from the very beginning. In this way, during the second search, if the door of any room is closed, it is likely that the fish has slipped through the net.

After all, when people are in panic, they will always subconsciously look for a safe place and close the door of the hiding place, which is common sense behavior.

What Song Haoran noticed was that the door was also closed...and locked.

This should be the room that the two gangsters he killed had passed by. Why didn't those two guys notice anything strange here? Or... was it after the two gangsters passed by that someone walked into the room and closed the door?

"What's wrong?" Dr. French suddenly stopped and asked in confusion.

"There is someone here." Song Haoran made a silent gesture, and then asked Dr. French to hide behind him, while he put his ear against the door, as if listening to something.

"Is... is he one of Roger's people?" Dr. French's face turned pale.

Song Haoran shook his head and said intuitively: "Unlike...doctor, if you stay away, maybe they are hidden guests. If so, I have an obligation to take them away together."

As rescuers, they naturally want to save someone who is in trouble. Regarding this, Dr. French could not say anything. He could only nod in agreement and take a few steps back... However, this was a good idea for Song Haoran. Many doubts about the identity of government personnel have been eliminated.

Song Haoran breathed slowly and put his hand on the door lock. This kind of door lock looks good, but it cannot withstand damage. His wrist suddenly exerted force, and then twisted in an instant, and the lock cylinder was destroyed.

Dr. French exclaimed "Oh" in surprise at this time, obviously very optimistic about Song Haoran's ability.

If the door lock is broken, the door can be opened easily. Song Haoran was very careful, first hiding by the door, gently pushing the door open, and quietly waiting for what was going on inside. After a few seconds, Song Haoran didn't hear any movement, and then he leaned into the room.

However, he only found a few men sitting on the sofa. They had their heads lowered and were motionless. They must have passed out.

At this moment, Song Haoran's keen sense of touch made him feel something coming towards him from behind... Was it hidden behind the door the moment he opened the door?

It was just a little trick, I had expected it.

Song Haoran suddenly turned around, and at the same time his left arm flew away. He has learned many fighting techniques from various countries, such as this leg spin, which combines the power-generating techniques of Muay Thai and Taekwondo.

This time it was swept directly towards the enemy's head. If it hit, it could easily make ordinary people faint. However, Song Haoran stopped the moment he was about to hit the opponent.

The guy who was hiding behind the door and planning to attack him raised his arms and kept punching, with a panicked expression on his face, as if he was frightened by Song Haoran's fierce attack.

Behind this man, there was a beautiful woman in a black evening dress, her face was also pale, her hands were clenched, and she was extremely nervous.

Song Haoran slowly lowered his legs and said in surprise: "Is it you?"

The person who was hiding in the room and planning to attack him was the young man and woman whom he had met by chance on the street earlier.

Luo Qiu and You Ye.

"Mr. Song, it's you." Luo Qiu seemed extremely surprised, and at the same time he seemed to be relieved, and said with lingering fear: "I thought it was those terrorist elements."

"Maybe I am a terrorist/terrorist." Song Haoran blinked his eyes, looked at this Chinese man he felt quite familiar with jokingly, smiled and said: "And he is the kind who kills without batting an eyelid."

Luo Qiu was startled, and then said with a strange expression: "Then...in that case, the situation will be even worse."

"Hahahaha! It's just a joke."

Song Haoran didn't know why, but he always felt that seeing the young man's embarrassed appearance, the cordial feeling in his heart became stronger, and he patted the young man on the shoulder directly, "I will not take action against my friends... By the way, what are you doing? Will you hide here?"

Luo Qiu looked at You Ye and then said quickly: "She and I came here to listen to the concert. But we didn't expect to be hijacked. It was very chaotic at the time, so we hid quietly."

Song Haoran asked abruptly: "You just hid in this room and locked the door, right?"

Luo Qiu was surprised: "How did you know?"

Song Haoran smiled and said: "Because I have eyes on the back of my head... Let's not talk about that for now. What happened to these people? Why did they fall?"

He pointed at the unconscious men on the couch.

Song Haoran's eyes were fierce, and he could tell at first glance that only one of these people was pampered, and the others were obviously bodyguards. But Dr. French was here at this time, and he didn't call out "Billy" by name. Obviously, this guy couldn't be French's companion.

As for whether it was Luo Qiu and You Ye's hand?

Song Haoran dismissed this idea directly.

Judging from the way Luo Qiu hid behind the door and attacked him, this was simply the behavior of ordinary people. Even if he hadn't stopped and swept his opponent's head with one leg, Luo Qiu might have fallen to the ground.

As for You Ye... this woman is as weak and boneless, with no muscles visible on her body. She is just like a noble daughter, so naturally she doesn't have that kind of ability.

Otherwise, it would not be easy to move around in this kind of evening dress. Even his subordinate Lluvia couldn't do it... And when he asked Luo Qiu if he had just walked in and locked the door, the other party's reaction was not beyond his. Estimate.

At this time, the only thing Song Haoran was curious about was the identities of Luo Qiu and You Ye.

Tickets for this concert are also very difficult to get outside... This little guy said he will go to England to study soon, right? Perhaps he was a child of a wealthy family in the country or an official family, and he should have some status or something.

They come here to travel, so it's not surprising that they come to attend a concert. It's just that this talented and beautiful couple encountered such a dangerous thing. I'm afraid the original idea of ​​having a romantic night has long been gone.

By the way, it seems that Luo Qiu mentioned that his father is a policeman... so he should be an official in the police system?

Luo Qiu shook his head at this time: "I don't know either. They were already like this when I came in. I thought about waking them up, but before I could, I heard some movement outside, so I hid .Then Mr. Song showed up."

"What did you say?" Dr. French interrupted at this time.

Because the conversation between Luo Qiu and Song Haoran was in Chinese, Dr. French couldn't understand even a few words, and his initial wariness about Song Haoran suddenly increased again.

"Doctor, don't be nervous." Song Haoran waved his hand and said: "These two people are from rich families in China. They are my friends. We just happened to meet here."

"Really?" Dr. French was noncommittal.

Song Haoran didn't care at all, but walked directly to the unconscious men and observed the conditions of these men... It didn't look like they were knocked unconscious, and even if they were knocked unconscious, who would be so bored? , put people neatly on the sofa and sit down?

He took out a business card from one of the men and took a look at it: "This man should be from the exchange group, the boss of the liquor company, Huaxi?"

When he heard this name, Dr. French's expression was obviously a little strange, but Song Haoran captured it well.

Song Haoran did not say anything, but frowned and said helplessly: "They fainted and cannot be woken up for the time being. It is obviously unrealistic to evacuate with them... Now we can only escape first and turn back." I’m thinking of a solution.”

"What...what if the gangsters discover them?" Dr. French blurted out at this time.

Song Haoran asked curiously: "Doctor, you seem to know these people? You seem quite nervous?"

"Oh... human life is at stake." Dr. French said quickly.

Song Haoran shook his head and said: "I can only give priority to those of you who can act normally... This is not a place to stay. If Roger finds that his men have not communicated and reported in time, I am afraid they will discover the situation here. We need to do it now. leave!"

"Okay, okay." Dr. French nodded hesitantly.

Song Haoran looked at Luo Qiu and You Ye at this time, patted Luo Qiu's arm hard, and said with a hearty smile: "How is it? Do you feel the charm of this country?"

Luo Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "I feel it."

"Have you practiced in the future?" Song Haoran asked suddenly.

Luo Qiu nodded and said casually: "My father taught me self-defense skills when I was a child, but I haven't practiced them much since I grew up."

Song Haoran nodded, "Without further ado, grab your little girlfriend and follow me. This is the time to show your manliness..."

As he spoke, he suddenly approached Luo Qiu's ear and whispered: "This is also the last chance to win his heart!"

"...Let's leave here first?" Luo Qiu suggested.

Why is this happening...a feeling of being possessed by Zi Ling.

Boss Luo shook his head secretly and looked at the maid. Naturally, You Ye quickly stepped forward very cooperatively, letting the boss hold his hand, and then followed Song Haoran.

Master, it seems that you are having a lot of fun.

The maid smiled slightly.

…

The group of people, led by Song Haoran, left quickly, but something happened not long after. A group of people met another man and woman at the corner of the corridor, and almost started a fight.

"military……"

"Aqiang! Xiaoli! It's me!" Song Haoran suddenly stopped!

Aqiang?

Xiaoli? ?

Oni and Lluvia looked at each other, not knowing what the military advisor was doing, but they had been following Song Haoran for a long time, and they immediately cooperated.

"These two are my colleagues." Song Haoran looked at the surprised doctors, Luo Qiu and You Ye, and explained, "We will take you away."

Dr. French didn't say anything when he arrived, but his frown deepened.

Boss Luo looked at the woman named 'Xiao Li' in surprise... This fiery red evening dress turned out to be the same style as the one he had prepared for You Ye.

Oni, who transformed into Aqiang, was at the rear, while Lluvia, who transformed into Xiaoli, was leading the way with Song Haoran.

Song Haoran asked in a low voice: "How did you get up here?"

Lluvia quickly said: "There is a madman upstairs who shoots at the crowd from time to time, causing panic. However, he just missed and killed a person, and the hostages suddenly became confused. Oni and I took advantage of the chaos to quietly escape from Escaped backstage. Come up here and see if there's a way out."

"Well, you did a good job, so I don't have to work hard to get you out." Song Haoran was quite pleasantly surprised.

"By the way, military advisor, who are these three people?" Lluvia asked curiously.

Song Haoran said: "That old man is a scientist. It seems that something happened tonight that we don't know about. As for the others... they are just ordinary people, brought along by the way. That young man always gives me a kind feeling, just I can’t let go.”

Such willful words...don't you know it's very dangerous now?

Lluvia glared at Song Haoran angrily, but maybe this was the charm of the military advisor.

Oni had been listening to the conversation between Song Haoran and Lluvia through headphones. After listening to it, he subconsciously looked towards Luo Qiu.

After just a few glances, he nodded. This kind of weak guy with weak legs is probably one of the young masters in China.

And it's the kind that specializes in playing with women.

"Young-faced weakling."

Oni whistled, but just after he finished blowing, he screamed, alarming everyone in front of him.

"Oh...Aqiang, what's wrong?" Song Haoran was shocked.

I saw Oni lifting his feet with a painful expression at this time. He was stunned for a while and then said bitterly: "Boss, why is there a nail here?"

Oni gritted his teeth and with a hard blow, he pulled out the nails at the bottom of his feet, which were as long as two knuckles...