money trouble

Chapter 509

"Another terrorist dared to carry out an assassination attack on the land of France!?!?"

Mr. Mark expressed a lot of helplessness with the word "again"...

France is a big country politically, belongs to the second echelon economically, but has considerable strength technically. In terms of military industry, it occupies a place in key fields such as fighter jets, helicopters, amphibious assault ships, aircraft carriers and nuclear submarines, armored vehicles, and self-propelled artillery.

It has become the country with the most complete military industry system and the strongest military power among the EU member states, and has also become one of the important exporters of military equipment in the world.

Maybe it's because the big tree attracts the wind. In recent years, things have happened from time to time. It's really not peaceful and very angry.

"Investigate exactly which force did it, and see if there is any organization claiming responsibility for this incident! Alas...it seems that tens of millions of military expenditures will be allocated again."

While ordering the people around him, Mr. Mark got into his exclusive car, gave an order, and headed towards the Elysee Palace.

Although Mr. Mark received the news, he couldn't rush to the Louvre immediately.

Even if he thinks he dares, the people around him will not allow it. The military must take the first step to control the situation, otherwise who will guarantee the safety of Mr. Mark!
Sitting in the car, Mr. Mark's head was terribly big. This incident was really difficult to handle. There were too many important people involved. He immediately called all the important officials to prepare for a meeting to discuss a solution!

No media dared to report on this incident, but that doesn't mean that the news couldn't be spread out. The media was only for the general public to see. When it reached a certain level, where media reports were needed, each of them had sources of information.

Not only Mr. Mark of France, but leaders of many countries received related news in the second time.

Whether it was the leaders of East Asia and other countries in the early morning, Maoziguo in the middle of the night, or the other side of the ocean in the afternoon, they all received the news, and all of them looked dignified.

VIPs need the support of the consortium, but now the core members of the consortium almost encountered a terrorist attack!
The mobile phones in the pockets of many people in the auditorium rang, and all kinds of condolence and concern calls came in one after another.

In the corner of the gorgeous corridor in the Louvre, there is also a phone ringing. It is the phone that Kuretta dropped to the ground while running wildly.

From the caller ID, it can be seen that the caller has a very long name, Vladimir Vladimi...

The Sergei family has a very important position in their country. Although it has declined a bit in recent years, it hasn't collapsed yet.

As soon as I received the news, I tried to contact Kureta.

However, there must be no one answering the call. The mobile phone buzzed and vibrated on the floor tiles of the promenade alone, like Kuretta sitting silently choking at the entrance of the Louvre.

At the entrance of the Louvre, it was very quiet, only the night wind blowing slowly, carrying a hint of coolness and a faint smell of blood, the smell of gunpowder had already drifted away with the wind.

There were guards from nearby at the gate. They were just ordinary police officers on the streets of Paris. They usually dealt with petty theft and robbery cases. How could they have experienced such cases.

One could see a fat guard with trembling arms and sweat on his forehead, and a corner of some kind of fast food wrapping paper bag was exposed in his pocket. It was obvious that he was suddenly summoned while he was eating supper.

Everyone's face was full of tension, and no one knew what was going on. Seeing the portable anti-tank rocket launcher on the side, everyone was terrified.

Come by this guy and see the Virgin Mary directly...

What Labo Elkann worried about hasn't happened yet, because Wu Qian didn't remember the nonsense he said for the time being...

Wu Qian really wanted to ask Kureta what was going on, but he really couldn't bear to disturb this father who was immersed in the pain of bereavement.

Kuretta seemed to sense Wu Qian's gaze. He looked at Wu Qian, took a deep breath trembling, and explained, "Mr. Wu..."

"This is a terrorist attack against my Sergey family. I'm sorry if it affected Mr. Wu. I don't have a clue who did it. After the investigation is clear, the Sergey family will definitely give you an explanation. "

More than just giving Wu Qian an explanation, he needs to give an explanation to many people...

Kuretta looks big and thick, and he is indeed an unreasonable person when he treats his subordinates, but this does not mean that he is unreasonable.

It was obvious that the gate and both sides of the auditorium were blooming at the same time. This was a long-planned attack on the Sergei family. It was a fluke that he himself survived!
He would not blame Wu Qian for the death of his daughter and son. Judging from the environment at the scene, if Wu Qian hadn't brought many people around, he might have been in great danger.

He even said that Kuretta secretly rejoiced that nothing happened to Wu Qian, otherwise the Sergei family would bear greater responsibility, which would completely crush the entire family.

Wu Qian sighed, it was indeed frightening and irritating that he was almost involved in today's incident, but he is not thinking about those things now.

The impact of this assassination on him was too, too, too strong, it buried an indelible darkness in his heart, and caused some irreversible changes to his character.

Seeing Clara lying back in his father's arms, Wu Qian felt extremely sad, angry, and regretful.

It's not a pity that he lost the opportunity to own Clara, but it's a pity that Clara became a victim of the family, a veritable victim. He doesn't know whether Alennon is innocent, but Clara, who is less than 20 years old, no matter how you look at it. It's the fish in the pond that was affected!
Most importantly, Clara died in her arms.

Yes, dying in his arms, this is what Wu Qian regrets the most.

A young girl who had just grown up was supposed to be the best age, but because of family strife and hatred, she was killed and finally died in the arms of a man she met for the first time.

Recalling the scene of Clara smiling and closing her eyes in his arms at a short distance away, Wu Qian felt something hitting his chest.

"Mr. Sergey, My condolences"

Wu Qian stood up holding the door of the car. To be honest, he hasn't fully recovered yet, and his legs are still a little weak. After experiencing the gun battle for the first time, he respected those revolutionary ancestors even more in his heart. of.

The feeling of brushing shoulders with death is indeed very exciting, but this kind of excitement, don't worry about it...

There were black blood marks on Wu Qian's dark blue suit, and the thighs of his trousers were wet. These were Clara's blood. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of perfume made people heartbroken.

Glancing at Clara again, Wu Qian felt distressed.

When the incident first happened, he didn't feel much, he was so nervous, he could figure out something, but the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

Why did we meet, why did we have to part with each other so soon after we met.

(End of this chapter)