Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 804 Friday when the owner is absent (4)

Mr. Orphee is very casual when he works, and will not always maintain his serious image.

In fact, in the office, taking off your suit, untieing the tie and pinching the sleeves will make him more comfortable.

At 7:40 in the evening, Mr. Orphee, who had finished the test of the new monitoring equipment, still did not leave his work unit and chose to work overtime.

Some of the remaining issues in the press conference jointly with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the afternoon were not well resolved. In addition, according to intelligence, a number of agents from abroad sneaked into the border, with unclear intentions.

"Sir, we caught a few people unexpectedly!"

Suddenly, the secretary broke into Mr. Orphee’s office and looked very anxious. Mr. Orphee knew that something serious was serious, and suddenly he sank his face. "What people have you caught?"

"It is the people of the federal investigation in the country, two men and one woman!" The secretary is in color.

"What happened?" Mr. Orphee suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Sir, you asked me to thoroughly investigate the list of guests on the day of the hostage case. I conducted a comparison based on the surveillance video and the guest list at the gate, and found that there are several guys who are not right." The secretary quickly said: "They are going to take the train at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, but fortunately our people arrived in time... but during the hunt, one was lost."

"What did these guys say?" Mr. Orpheus asked quickly.

The secretary shook his head. "These guys are very hard and don't say anything. They just ask us to follow humanitarian treatment. I am thinking about it, maybe we should use it for a few of them."

"Make it." Mr. Orphee was very decisive. "If you are going to prepare, you must interrogate it at the fastest speed. I will pass it immediately! In addition, the guest list should be checked again. I have to do it!"

"Yes!" The secretary went straight out.

Mr. Orphee smashed his forehead. The more the hostage case of the theater seemed to be an in-depth investigation, the more things he found, the more like a bottomless abyss.

He took a sip of coffee and tried to rush to the interrogation room, but he suddenly remembered something and called back home.

"Hey, it's me, Bara... well, isn't Louis back?"

"Dr. Frankie took Louis home in the afternoon. He is very embarrassed now, and is writing about the visit of the Science and Technology Museum today. I am accompanying him."

"Working hard, Bara." Mr. Orphee nodded and asked, "What about him? Isn't he at home?"

Mr. Orphee’s relationship with his father, Dr. Ferranci, is very bad, which is very clear to Barra as a maid. Therefore, she did not care about Mr. Orphee's use of ‘he’ as a reference.

"Hey, the doctor came back to the news and heard another mourning party in the theater. He wanted to see it in the past, so he went out after dinner."

"Well... nothing." Mr. Orphee said indifferently: "I am troubled to accompany Louis. I may come back late tonight, or I may not come back."

"Nothing, I can work overtime." Bara quickly agreed, and then sighed again: "Mr. Orphee, I really recommend you, maybe you should find another wife, this family is still missing a The hostess."

"Barra."

"I listen, what?"

"sorry to bother you."

After Mr. Orphee finished, he directly turned off the phone, then loosened the pinched sleeves, buckled the buttons, and brought back the tie again. Then he took off his suit jacket and put it on the hanger.

When he was out of the office door, Mr. Orphee suddenly covered the photo frame on the table... it was a photo of him and his late wife.

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The finger of the left hand struck a few times on the elbow of the right hand. The ‘two cousins’ suddenly frowned and looked at the time.

It’s not ten minutes yet, but he suddenly feels a whim and always feels like something is going to happen. At this point, a woman is planning to walk into the women's restroom next door.

‘Second cousin’ put on the shoulders of this woman without saying anything, cold and cold: “The inside is repaired, you go to something else.”

Women are not willing to say: "Who are you? There is no brand for maintenance here. Why can't I go in?"

‘Second cousin’ slightly narrowed his eyes. “I said, if you can’t enter, you can’t enter.”

The fierce gaze, as well as the finger that was pinched on the woman's shoulder, immediately scared the other side, and then retreated, turned and stunned to escape from the place, not dare to look back.

‘Second cousin’ looked around and walked straight into the ladies’ bathroom – there was a woman who had makeup in front of the wash basin and saw a fierce big man coming in and suddenly screamed.

The ‘two cousins’ simply picked up their clothes and showed the pistol on the belt. They said, “Stop, then get out!”

I was scared that the woman was directly attached to the wall and moved all the way from the side of the ‘two cousins’, and then ran fast. ‘Second cousin’ followed by a quick move to the toilet room for the disabled, and slammed it a few times. “Come out, time is up! Give me away immediately!”

But there is no response inside.

‘Second cousin’ frowned, and did not intend to continue to wait, directly to the door to open the door! What makes him angry is that there is no one in it, Caroline has disappeared!

The handcuffs were also hung on the side rails next to them, and there was no trace of opening. However, the ‘two cousins’ found a bottle of medical **** lubricant on the toilet.

A sticky liquid remains on the handcuffs...

‘Second cousin’ suddenly understood how Caroline unlocked the handcuffs!

"SHIT!" He smacked a punch on the door panel next to him, but he quickly reacted. He kept guarding outside and didn't see Caroline coming out. It is also impossible for this toilet to climb out from inside! So she must be here!

At this time, ‘two cousins’ suddenly felt a darkness!

There is something directly on his head - it should be a bucket - the kind of bucket used to mop the water!

He soon realized that it was Caroline who was attacking him!

However, the toilet is very narrow, although it is for the disabled, it is still not much spacious! ‘Second cousin’ just felt that he was slammed on the back of his body and suddenly slammed into the wash basin.

‘Two cousins’ hands pressed on the wash basin, supported their own body, and pulled out the pistol on the belt with one hand. When they were about to fight back, they suddenly came to a life that could not bear the weight!

Caroline kicked in the back of his second position without mercy!

Legend has it that the pain coefficient at the time of injury in this place can be a beautiful birth... ‘Second cousin’ is very close to his crotch, and the pain has come down – his head is still covered by a bucket.

Click here.

The pistol didn't know when it fell to the ground and slipped out.

Caroline suddenly slammed a psychic, subconsciously picked up the pistol and pointed at the ‘second cousin’. Her hands trembling, she was not sure at all... she didn't dare to shoot.

She rushed out to escape.

Carolyn rushed out of the hallway and found that all the people around her looked toward her—she was in a panic, holding a pistol in her hand, and the crowd looked at her in horror, and some people even stunned to the ground.

"Dice! Don't want to run!!"

The ‘two cousins’ have already rushed out, their expressions are distorted, and they are angry toward Caroline. It’s just that his second child was hurt, and the running posture was somewhat indecent.

Caroline couldn’t care too much. When she bowed her head, she held a pistol and rushed out of the hospital’s door.

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"Let's let it go, let's make it... Thank you, thank you."

When Dr. Ferranci arrived, the mourning meeting was not long before it started. People invited a pastor, holding the Bible and the cross, and after the ceremonial ended the speech, it was the turn of the pastor's speech.

Dr. Ferran eventually squeezed into the front of the crowd, took off his hat and looked down.

The voice of the pastor slowly sounded.

Dr. Ferranch had listened carefully, but at this time he was somewhat annoyed by the arguments of the two men who were depressed.

"Really, my brother-in-law was an official in the police station. He told me that before the arrival of their people, the gangsters were actually comatose, and all the guns were bizarrely dismantled. And I heard that the gangsters still There is a powerful bomb, but it has also been detonated, but the magic has no power..."

"You...have you heard a strange noise at the time?"

"Respected guests, do you have what you need?" The man suddenly said quietly.

The other party listened, his eyes narrowed slightly. "You...you heard it? I, I thought it was an illusion."

"No, it was really heard... At that time, there was something... something that could not be seen... in the dark..."

"I, I really want to hear it... I promised... I just thought it was that I was too scared, the illusion that appeared..." This is the voice of the third man.

"My wife is also telling me about this in the past two days..." The fourth voice.

Dr. Ferranch frowned. It seemed that gradually, more and more people began to discuss something that happened on the day--he just put together a piece of the phrase from the words he heard.

Most of them have heard the same voice, like the call from the depths of the heart.

The same thing that the voice said to everyone.

Someone promised, some did not agree, but the result was that their common wishes were fulfilled and everyone was safe.

Then, at the end of the hijacking case, there are still a few bizarre things. The collective coma of the gangsters, the inexplicable dismantling of the guns, and the bombs of the explosion have no original power.

The voice of the argument seems to be somewhat uncontrollable.

At the mourning meeting, there was a strange atmosphere in which everyone wore black clothes and held candles in a quiet environment.

As if with mystery.

The mysterious feeling came quietly.

Dr. Ferranci felt more and more inappropriate... Many people here seem to have fallen into a strange state of mind. They seem to be dominated by some kind of speculation and things that cannot be explained before, leading to awe of certain things in the dark.

Women hold their children and join the discussion from time to time. Men are sometimes silent, sometimes trying to make some explanations, and sometimes unable to verify their opinions.

Some people seem to have quietly left, and do not intend to participate in this mourning meeting that suddenly changed their taste.

The priest found that there seemed to be some situation in the mourning, and he cleared his throat and coughed twice. He solemnly said: "Please keep quiet."

As a result, the talents have subsided.

"Really... I really heard..."

It seems that...has not completely calmed down, they are still quietly saying.

Dr. Ferranchi shook his head and he wanted to leave. As a scientific worker, he really does not agree with some of the guys who support mysticism.

Anyway, I have already presented flowers, and I have already mourned.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Lord, let us get help in the disaster..." The pastor seems to be planning to end the mourning of such a bad atmosphere as soon as possible, thus speeding up his progress.

Dr. Ferranci had turned around, but at this moment, a man’s voice suddenly came from the crowd, with a little hoarseness and a little disdain.

"God can't save. He will only make people, and he will not care after making people."

"Who!" The priest suddenly felt like a cat stepped on his tail, and his face sank at once. "Who is!"

"I……"

Once again, the voice of the talking man came from the crowd—the crowd began to stagger, searched for the source of the sound, and then let a road straight ahead.

I saw a suit that looked a little loose... The guy with the mask raised his left hand and slowly said: "...I said."

Masks are a variety of carnivals that can be seen everywhere, and even give people a feeling that this is what they buy from a street stall.

When the strange man saw the crowd and let the road open, he walked straight up and went straight to the pastor.

"This gentleman, do you have anything?" The pastor's cultivation is still very good... although this guy seems to be somewhat uncomfortable.

The guy with the mask, looking around for a moment... He is of course Baki, who was left behind by the maidserving lady.

Bucky also feels desperate, what can he do... This commemoration will be surrounded by police officers to maintain order.

If there was nothing in the past - the key is that his current identity is a wanted criminal at large, so that he is bright and swaying, and suddenly appears in front of the police officer as a real husband?

Fortunately, he found a store selling carnival masks - in the carnival city of Rio, it is really not too easy to find such a carnival mask.

Even so, Bucky’s careful liver is still jumping fast. God knows that these police slivers will come up and uncover his mask directly, then balabala, and then he will not be responsible for it.

Where did you look at it... the black-hearted maid!

Baki bit his teeth and rushed through the book of the priest's hand, loudly; "I am not against you, I mean your faith is rubbish!"

(End of this chapter)