Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1282: hostility

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In the Platinum Palace, Her Majesty the Queen is hugging her beloved pet...but she doesn't look very comfortable.

Because at this night when they should be resting, a large number of people gathered outside the palace... There are thousands of people standing outside the gate of the palace, protesting.

And the number of people gathered is still increasing.

The anti-riot team has been dispatched, they have built a human wall, and prepared smoke bombs, water guns, pepper spray, etc., but if there is no order, they can only stand with anti-explosion shields.

The Prime Minister was rushed here an hour ago, and it was not only the Prime Minister present, but also those bigwigs in the House who held real power.

What is being discussed in the center of power, outsiders don't know, especially the guards. They only need to be responsible for the safety of the force, not to let anyone who can get close.

"There are really more and more people. Look at this, they won't disperse until dawn, and there will be more people." Through the human wall, looking at the group leader outside, the group responsible for directing the explosion-proof work The chief shook his head, looked at his companions and said, "Get ready for a long-term confrontation."

The companion shrugged and said, "There is no way, who made several places attacked in a row... The key is that the attack was successful. Now they should have a headache, probably because of their own intelligence work, or by the way, they will discuss next year. The issue of intelligence system budget spending."

The team leader didn't say much, but he knew that the possibility of organizing such a large mass protest and demonstration in such a short time was really low... Probably the poisonous snakes in the opposition had already started Shout it out.

He shook his head again. Ever since the child's play referendum in Great Britain some time ago, the current government has always been questioned...

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came, and the two followed the sound.

What was seen was a… woman in a tuxedo. The delicate and heroic facial features seem to have the blood of the Germanic nation, but the long golden hair is simply tied.

Like a deacon, she just held a nurse with one hand and walked past the two of them without looking sideways.

The companion whistled softly at this time, and asked curiously: "Who is this lady, and why can she walk here freely?"

"Don't you know?" The group leader said casually: "She is one of the bodyguards around Her Majesty, and she has always been in charge of taking care of the Queen's daily life. What is her name... Lance?"

"Lance?" The companion was startled, and looked at the lady's back.

She was unusually tall, taller than the average male figure... In the end, she came to the room where the queen, the prime minister and others were discussing.

knock on the door.

"Excuse me." She opened the door and walked in slowly.

After she entered the room, she saw that the scene was immersed in a dignified atmosphere. Her Majesty just hugged her beloved cat and combed its hair, but she seemed to be in a daze.

The Prime Minister was standing outside the window, smoking a cigarette in silence.

When she came in, all eyes were on her. It's just that she walked directly to the Queen's side as if she didn't see it, and put down the tray.

A glass of water, a small saucer, and a few pills on the saucer.

"Your Majesty, it's time to take your medicine."

"Oh... good." The queen nodded subconsciously, then looked at the current minister before swallowing the pill absent-mindedly.

After that, she packed her things, then turned around and left towards the door... Her Majesty's lips moved slightly, but she still didn't speak in the end.

"Wait, Lancelot!" But the Prime Minister spoke... When she was about to push the door out, he stopped her.

"Dear Mr. Birmingham, what are your orders?" She turned around and asked politely, but she did not smile.

"What do you think about this attack?" the Prime Minister asked thoughtfully.

She said indifferently: "I'm sorry, Mr. Birmingham, I haven't received any orders yet."

"I'm asking for your opinion... I don't believe that such a big thing happened, and Mr. Pukins didn't contact you." The Prime Minister frowned... This damn doll!

"Mr. Birmingham, my duty is to protect the safety of Her Majesty the Queen. Except for the first time, Mr. Pukins didn't ask me to do anything, let alone say anything to me." She still said coldly: "If you want to It is unnecessary to know the attitude of the Knights from my mouth. This is not as efficient as calling Mr. Pukins yourself."

"He doesn't answer my calls at all." Sneered first.

She just took a look, and then said indifferently: "If there is nothing else, then... leave."

"Wait a minute, Lancelot." Under the gazes of the rest of the House of Lords on the conference table, Her Majesty the Queen finally said bravely, "Here is a letter sent secretly by the thugs who launched the attack this time. , it states their request... I think you can listen to it too."

She gave a puzzled expression.

Her Majesty smiled wryly and said: "They call themselves the 'Doomsday Myth' and demand that we give them all of Northern Ireland unconditionally and recognize their duli rule over the area. If we don't agree to this request, then in the next month Time, they will continue to launch the same attack a few hours ago indiscriminately. The next attack time will be three days later, and the location is unknown... "

She finally felt a little moved this time.

Wudu District 2 is a place where old houses and new high-rise buildings meet. At this time, in the gap between the house and the house under the shadow of the tall building, a figure jumped up and down on the walls on both sides with a vigorous posture, and seemed to easily break out of the alley in the gap.

However, just as this figure was about to pass through one of the buildings, a large black net suddenly appeared above it and covered it instantly.

Then, a burst of crazy current began to be released in the network cables of the big net, and only a scream was heard, and it just fell from above and fell directly into the alley.

Several men wearing long black trench coats and holding a long metal barrel walked quickly to the side of the big net.

He helped it up when it was hit by the electric current of the big black net... He looked only in his early twenties, wearing a sweater that had long been covered with stains.

Liu Hai has long been wet with sweat, and at the same time, there are many wounds on his body... The young man who was lifted up by someone lowered his head at this time, his eyes were blurred, foaming at the mouth, and his consciousness was terribly blurred.

laugh!

The sound of matches being struck.

The big knight Simpton lit a cigarette for himself, and then he walked up to the young man who was being pulled up. , the third... How many more are there?"

One of the men in a long black windbreaker said: "According to the list in the hands of the orc traffickers, there are two more that have not been found. Sir, this is the signal tracker we seized from the orc traffickers, and one of them is in our Not far away, as for the other one, it is currently moving rapidly, looking at the direction it is going, it seems that it intends to merge with the immobile one."

Simpton turned his head to glance at the tracker in his subordinate's hand, pointed his finger, and said, "Then go here first... the community center. Find these dirty guys as soon as possible, and then expel them away... I, it's really Hate the smell of these orcs. It keeps me up at night."

"yes!"

This is definitely a stroke of genius.

The shock in Will's heart cannot be overstated... You can tell whether a person knows the guitar or not, and even if he does, he can't pretend.

From being jerky, to slowly starting to play alone... That was his own fingering, his own habit. This delicate child was obviously imitating his own fingering.

Although the child can only play the front part of the whole piece smoothly and slowly, and basically can't catch up with the end, the child is still trying his best... How amazing the child's memory is, and at the same time his hands are How flexible.

Genius, I seem to have picked up a genius.

Finally, the kid's hands still stopped. He couldn't continue to play the next part, but he soon started from the beginning, and this time he was more proficient.

Will is a guy who likes to share with others. He quickly thought of his other two friends in the band and wanted to tell them about it.

However, the phone has not been able to get through, in fact, no one answered.

Will shook his head, those two guys, at this time they were probably flirting with each other in a bar, and Will suddenly thought of a friend who communicated very well on rock and roll, who was also the one who taught him this song.

Will once again heard this piece of original scenery played by this friend, and instantly felt a feeling of tears. That is the realm that Will pursues, and he firmly believes that music can convey the heart.

Beep beep!

"Will? I'm here, what's the matter?" The call was connected, not very fluent, but also mixed with some accented English.

"Cheng! Do you know, I discovered a genius! You don't know, how incredible this kid is! I believe you will love to know him!" Will said excitedly.

"Well, I definitely hope to get to know him... Are you going to introduce me?" That was a tone of wry smile.

"Of course! Are you free tomorrow... Oh, Cheng, wait a minute, it seems that someone is here. I'll come back to you later and explain in detail."

Will said, and turned off the phone.

At the same time, among the Royal Conservatory of Music of Wudu University.

"strange."

He smiled, then shook his head, put the phone down, turned on the laptop at the same time, and started the video connection.

The screen flashed, and soon a family of three huddled together appeared in front of him... The child among them looked like he had just been born.

"Oh, let me see my godson... Hong Guan! Don't hide it, kid! Look at how much this kid looks like me!"

"Like a ghost like you, how can you still be like you?!"

"Ha ha."

They started laughing and chatting.

… .

The social work center did come to people... Maybe they came to ask for help, for example, some homeless people came back to ask for some food or something.

Will looked back at the child holding the guitar with a focused expression, smiled slightly, closed the door of the room gently, and then walked out.

When he came to the reception area, he didn't see the homeless man he expected, but he saw several people in black trench coats... They didn't look like they were looking for help.

"Excuse me, is there anything I can do to help you?" Will stepped forward and asked.

"Is there anyone else here besides you?" One of the men asked indifferently.

"Who are you looking for?" Will frowned... He had an intuition that the intentions of these people were not good.

But a man standing behind suddenly said at this moment: "Ah, it's this kind of smell... a disgusting smell. He's right here, let's do it."

After the man finished speaking, several men in black windbreakers nodded, passed Will directly, and broke into the social work center.

"Wait a minute, you can't go in, this is private..."

Before Will finished speaking, a man in a windbreaker came to him and punched him directly in the abdomen... This made Will bend down instantly in pain, almost unable to breathe in pain, "You guys... what the hell are you trying to do..."

"We're saving you, boy, don't you know how dangerous you are." Simpton walked slowly from behind, squatted in front of Will, and said with a sneer, "At the same time, we're here to find...that guy. Don't worry, we won't destroy anything here, take that guy away, and this matter will be over."

As he said that, Simpton shook his head, and a subordinate immediately understood, walked over, directly pulled Will roughly, and forcefully pulled him into a room next to him.

"Let go of me!!! Let me go!! What are you doing!!"

The door of the room was now closed. In the room, Will was hit hard again. This time he fell to the ground in pain, retching, and didn't have the strength to get up.

At the same time, outside, two men in black windbreakers dragged the handsome boy out.

The boy struggled in terror and called indefinitely... He was finally brought to Simpton.

"Oh, little bastard, you are welcome to Wudu...but you will be leaving soon." Simpton looked at the handsome boy with a smile.

This handsome boy suddenly got into trouble, his eyes flashed red for a moment, he broke away from the two men who grabbed him, and then rushed directly towards Simpton.

It's just that Simpton didn't panic, at the moment when the boy rushed, his long legs kicked up suddenly, and then split like a knife and axe, directly hitting the boy.

Boom!

The boy hit the floor in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of blood... Simpton stepped on the boy's back like this, his eyes were cold.

A black shadow suddenly flashed in from the outside, and flashed by Simpton's side at an extremely fast speed... At the same time, the boy under his feet had disappeared.

Several subordinates also took out their weapons at this moment... On the counter at the reception desk of the social work center, a young girl was protecting the boy at this moment.

Anger and resentment... The girl just stared at the knights in front of her.

Simpton exhaled slowly, and stretched out his hand to gently wipe his cheek. The moment the girl flashed by, she left three tiny bloodstains.

"So, what I hate the most are you dirty, lowly and disrespectful bastards..." Simpton narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "During the hunt, two orcs went crazy because they were stimulated. , in desperation, we can only shoot to kill... report, just write it like this."

"… yes."

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