Trafford’s Trading Club

In the waiting room, Oni said he walked away for a moment to go to the bathroom.

After that, Lluvia asked Luo Qiu if she wanted something to drink. She could get some from the waiter in the lounge. Luo Qiu shook his head, and Lluvia went over alone.

Because it was an overseas flight, there were not many people in the lounge...or rather, there were only the three of them.

All of a sudden, only 'Luo Qiu' was left here. 'Luo Qiu' picked up a magazine next to him and started reading.

But at this moment, 'Luo Qiu''s body suddenly turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared. The magazine he was holding suddenly fell to the ground. But before it fell, it was held firmly by someone, so there was no Alarm anyone.

Boss Luo opened the magazine and took a look. It turned out to be an introduction to wild animals.

"What happened?" Lluvia came back with two glasses of water. Seeing Luo Qiu changing from sitting to standing, she asked curiously.

Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "It's nothing, I just want to stand up and move around. I have been sitting for a long time."

Lluvia nodded and put down the water glass, "It's almost time, Mr. Song should be back soon."

Boss Luo nodded. At this time, Oni put his hands on his clothes and wiped them as he walked over. At the same time, he looked up at the TV on the wall and said to himself: "Memorial meeting?"

Boss Luo and Lluvia also looked at the TV. It turned out to be local news, reporting on a memorial service being held in front of the Rio Municipal Theater.

"Well...it seems like there was some kind of commotion." Lluvia glanced indifferently.

According to the report by the interviewer on TV, it seemed that someone broke into the memorial service to cause trouble, and the police officers maintaining order at the scene were expelling the troublemaker.

"Maybe he's just a boring guy who wants to be popular and want to become an internet celebrity, right?" Oni shrugged, looked at the man who was arguing with a few policemen and had a golden carnival mask on his face, and shook his head. .

"What are you talking about?"

Suddenly, a smiling voice came from the door of the lounge. Lluvia's eyes suddenly softened, "Nothing, just watching the news."

Song Haoran, who suddenly appeared at the door, nodded and did not walk in. He looked at the time and said: "Let's go, it's almost time to board the plane... Luo Qiu, have you missed me?"

Boss Luo shook his head, glanced at the TV, suddenly smiled, then walked towards Song Haoran, and said abruptly: "Maybe I will miss your stories, do you have any new stories?"

Song Haoran laughed, "There are no new ones, but I can tell you a story about a chase with a group of pirates in the Caribbean when I was eighteen years old. Do you want to hear it?"

Luo Qiu was not surprised that Song Haoran mentioned the Caribbean Sea.

Because Song Haoran's mother is a Spanish.

"Hopefully it's a good story."

"Your journey will not be boring." Song Haoran patted Luo Qiu on the shoulder and led him directly to the boarding gate.

But after he turned around, he quietly made an OK gesture towards Oni and Lluvia with his hands behind his back.

Oni and Lluvia looked at each other, and Oni whistled, "It seems that the newcomers have passed the assessment. Oh, you can see the beautiful Ganhong in the village from now on. I think my harem can be expanded again." Got it!"

Lluvia rolled her eyes and complained: "You are indeed a humanoid self-propelled cannon."

"Bang, bang, bang, are you afraid of Gatlin?" Oni spread his legs, and then quickly made a few movements to straighten his waist.

Lluvia shook her head, too lazy to pay attention to Oni, and walked out directly. Before going out, Lluvia glanced at the TV again. The news was still playing. The commotion at the memorial service was not over yet?

…

The camera pans back.

"Yes! He is trash...let me go! let me go!!"

Although he felt that his script might have been wrong from the beginning, at this point, Bucky felt that he could only go on with all his strength.

Initially, the script should look like this:

Pastor: What did you say? Do you dare to say it again? ! How dare you despise our faith! You infidel!

Bucky: I, Bucky, God!

Priest: Madman! madman! You are blaspheming! You should be burned at the stake!

Bucky: You know nothing about power! Let you mortals see the true power!

Pastor: Ah! This is...a miracle, a miracle! ! What a miracle!

Bucky: Ahahahahahaha! ! !

But the actual script is like this:

"Let me go... let me go! Where are you dragging me! I have freedom of speech! This is a public place! Even if you are the police, you have no right to drive me away! Let go..."

Although his left and right hands were each held by a police officer and then dragged away, he still screamed angrily.

"Everyone, let's continue." The pastor reopened the scripture in his hand.

He didn't have much opinion about this guy who suddenly broke in. Anyway, those anti-religionists didn't make trouble once or twice. In fact, things like this happen all the time around the world.

He just felt that the troublemaker was a little irrational. There were obviously many police officers around the memorial service to maintain order, but he actually rushed forward to cause trouble.

Just as the pastor said, after the police dragged the rioters away, the scene became quiet again.

However, due to such an incident and the previous discussion topics of some people, the memorial service seemed to have completely lost its original intention, as if it had changed its flavor. Someone quietly dispersed from behind and drove away.

Because almost all of the people who came to listen to the concert that night were upper-class people, the memorial venue was already jammed with luxury cars.

Otherwise, so many police officers would not be dispatched to maintain order. In fact, this road was even temporarily closed. The sound of car horns that left early was only in twos and threes at first, but later it became non-stop.

The memorial service seemed to be running out of time, and the pastor was already speeding up his speech. He kept staring at the scripture in his hand without even intending to raise his head.

On the rooftop opposite, the maid who had finished her last bite of pasta burned the greasy paper bag to the officer, and then fell down from the rooftop railing where she was sitting.

"Isn't it a bit overestimating him..."

The maid frowned, then shook her head gently. She turned her eyes and easily found where Bucky was below.

The police officers had already taken control of him and were planning to interrogate him about his origins and remove his carnival mask. Youye frowned. If Bucky, a wanted criminal, was taken away by these police officers here, There will be more trouble later.

But just when Youye was about to take action, there seemed to be some small commotion somewhere on the crowded long street below... Youye suddenly stopped.

"Bucky." Youye narrowed his eyes, "Is this what you got from Lucifer...the first wish you ever made."

boom!

Alarm.

…

…

Caroline didn't know where she ran, and her 'second cousin' behind her was always chasing her, so she had no choice but to go where there were more people.

A gasping sound.

Yes, she could hear her breathing and her heart beating rapidly. She was running fast, frightened.

Caroline seemed to have seen such a scene somewhere. But for a while she couldn't clearly remember where she had seen it... maybe in a dream.

There was something chasing after her... was it a vicious dog?

That dream.

I don't know why there were suddenly a lot of vehicles jammed around. It might be because of the poor traffic in this city, or some other reason, but Caroline couldn't care about it anymore.

She walked directly through the gaps between vehicles, and so many obstacles provided her with good cover. But she gradually felt a little uncomfortable.

She sprained her ankle two nights ago in Arnold's old house. Now after running away for a long time, the old injury suddenly caused her to feel extremely painful.

Gradually, the 'second cousin' caught up with him, and she could even see his ferocious smile. If it falls into his hands, he will probably take revenge on himself for kicking his dick, right?

"Don't come here!" At the end of the road, in despair, Caroline suddenly held the pistol she picked up from her 'second cousin' with both hands. She held both hands at the same time and pointed towards her 'second cousin' with slight trembling, "Don't come here!!"

The 'Second Cousin' frowned. He stopped and couldn't dodge. The two of them were in the middle of the vehicles. He was simply the best target. He could hit it even with his eyes closed. kind.

"Do you dare to shoot?" But he is a gangster after all. He cannot be said to be brave, but at least he is courageous.

"You...don't come here...don't come here!" Caroline slowly backed away, pressing her 'second cousin' step by step.

However.

ah! !

Screams.

It was a glimpse of the exchange of poetry between Caroline and her 'second cousin'. Those people stuck in the car may have been afraid of being kidnapped not long ago, and some people reacted extremely fiercely.

They opened the car door and ran away desperately, with frightened voices rising one after another.

The 'second cousin' didn't expect such a commotion in the end. He just planned to end it all as soon as possible, otherwise he might not be able to escape later.

The 'second cousin' gritted her teeth and rushed towards Caroline. She was not going to give this woman any chance to react, and even had the urge to kill her.

From the front, Caroline was unable to fight against the strong 'second cousin'. She was thrown to the ground by the 'second cousin' almost instantly.

This strong man's legs were pressing down on her hands, and his hands were squeezing her neck at the same time. The 'Second Cousin' pursed his lips tightly, and his lips swelled, filled with murderous intent.

Caroline kicked her legs in pain and struggled. She felt that her throat might be pinched in the next second.

Unwilling to die, the will to live made Caroline's hand hold the pistol tightly and click "Bang!" !

Gunshots!

It's a pity that she couldn't aim at the man who wanted to kill her. The bullet she fired just stuck to the ground and hit the tire of a private car next to her. The tire that burst also caused a huge impact in the next moment. ring.

The long street echoed with the loud noise.

Those in the front and those in the rear didn't know what happened behind them, they just heard the sound of gunshots... and the sound of a suspected explosion.

Screams started, and the scene became even more chaotic.

But the 'second cousin' still had no intention of letting go of Caroline. He had already seen Caroline's red face. If he persisted a little longer, this troublesome woman would be able to resolve the matter. As for the matter agreed with Lawyer Carlo?

He believed that as long as he put the knife in front of the lawyer, he would cooperate obediently!

"It's a pity that you missed the opportunity to kill me." The 'second cousin' laughed evilly, and the touch when he pinched Caroline's neck gave him a strange feeling of excitement.

The fun of killing people.

Caroline struggled in pain, her eyes widened. Her eyes were even congested with blood, tiny blood vessels appeared, and she could no longer breathe.

In her near-death state, Caroline seemed to see a beam of white light, and her consciousness was like a fleeting glance. She saw many messy things... pictures that were strange to her.

It looks like he is talking to someone he doesn’t know...

There is a scene of me walking through a hail of bullets while holding a gun.

What is she holding high, what is she losing.

When you are sad, when you are carnival, when you are lonely, when you hug someone...

Suddenly.

boom! ! !

There seemed to be another noise.

Caroline was a little confused. Her ears were ringing because the tire was smashed next to her and the eardrums were under pressure.

She seemed to see the 'second cousin' suddenly covering her shoulders with a distorted expression. The 'second cousin' suddenly gritted his teeth, quickly picked up the pistol from his hand, and then shot somewhere. .

The 'second cousin' covered his injured shoulder, backed away, fired, and then disappeared from Caroline's sight.

Caroline just suddenly felt as if she was being picked up by someone. What she saw was a uniformed police officer, who was looking at her, as if asking.

Caroline finally slowly closed her eyes and passed out.

"Call, call, there is a woman unconscious, call the main station... There is also a man with a gun... The location is, the street outside the Municipal Theater... Call..."

"He ran over there! You stay to take care of the injured! Everyone, please try not to shoot! There are too many people now, and it is easy to accidentally shoot! Hurry!"

…

"You! You can't do this to me! I have civil rights!"

Bucky still held on tightly, holding on to his mask, unwilling to let it be lifted. But his resistance obviously aroused the police officer's anger, "You'd better cooperate! Otherwise you will suffer the consequences!"

"You are not allowed to..."

There was a sudden loud noise.

Officer Bucky stopped suddenly, and everyone was startled because they all knew very well that the sound was a gunshot, followed by a suspected explosion.

"Go and have a look! Just keep an eye on this guy!" A boss-like guy suddenly threw away the cigarette butts in his hand, pulled out the gun from his gun bag, and quickly shot the gun with his hands. Rush away from the source.

"What happened?" The police officer who was left behind was looking from a distance, seeming to be quite concerned about what was happening ahead.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a hard impact from behind.

He suddenly threw himself to the ground, and at the same time, a pair of legs directly clamped his neck, and at the same time, his hands were being twisted... That troublemaker wearing a carnival mask!

"Deadly scissor kicks!! I haven't used them in years, you forced me to..."

The police officer quickly slapped the floor a few times and soon passed out due to lack of sustenance.

The troublemaker... Bucky finally heaved a sigh of relief and climbed up from the ground in a panic. Jean took out the key from the police officer's clothes and unlocked his handcuffs.

He quickly glanced at the chaotic place ahead, took off his mask without saying a word, stuffed it into his clothes, and fled the place quickly.

…

"Help...Is there anyone! Is there anyone! Help my husband! He was hit by a bullet! Help, help...Help!"

Crying sounds.

They should be guests preparing to leave after attending a memorial service. At this time, in the crowd, a lady was hugging a man. The man's abdomen was bleeding continuously and he was dying.

"We've called an ambulance...but looking at the blockage, we probably won't be able to get in for a while." Someone was helpless.

"Does anyone know how to temporarily stop bleeding?" someone suggested hurriedly.

"It's impossible to stop, this amount of bleeding..." Someone sighed.

He was helpless, but he could only look at the sad woman hugging her husband and crying.

"Who...who can save my husband, please...is there no one..." The woman lay on her husband's chest in pain and cried loudly.

And at this time.

"I'll come! I'll save him!"

The loud voice saw the man wearing the carnival mask, pushing aside the crowd and walking out.

He crossed his hands on his chest and said solemnly: "In the name of the Omniscient and Almighty, the great Baki... I, the apostle of the great Omniscient and Almighty Baki, can save him!"

Damn it, the luck of labor and management is here, and it really can’t be stopped!

Fortunately, I didn't throw away the mask just now...

Bucky secretly said: luk!