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Chapter 96 A quarter of an hour

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    0096 quarter of an hour

    "Those two white pig police officers humiliated my sister."

    At this moment, Zhao Changsheng was sitting on a beautiful cruise ship in the distance, looking at the telescope he wore, and saw this scene.  The corners of his mouth twitched, and his brows were full of anger.

    "These two bastards! I'm going to kill them!"

    Zhao Hu also put down the telescope and was very angry.

    "Now that we've arrived, we won't let my sister be in danger again"

    Zhao Changsheng told Zhao Hu, "Contact Smith. It's time to test his friendship."

    "Smith?"

    Zhao Hu was stunned, and the beautiful female secretary next to him immediately stepped forward and reminded her softly, "Smith Weir, an Australian manor tycoon, has a deep cooperative relationship with our company."

    "Oh, that Smith!"

    Zhao Hu then remembered, "He controls the largest gang in Australia Oh, I understand!"

    "Well, if you understand, let's do it."

    Zhao Changsheng sounded a little impatient.

    "yes!"

    Zhao Hu hurriedly went to make a phone call. After a while, he came back and nodded to Zhao Changsheng, "It has been negotiated. Smith said he would give our Zhao family an explanation."

    "Um¡­¡­"

    Zhao Changsheng nodded, "The Zhao family will never allow outsiders to humiliate them."

    After saying that, his expression relaxed and he returned to his youthful appearance, asking Zhao Hu next to him.

    "Brother Hu, do you think I'm too strict?"

    "No, that's how our Zhao family is!"

    Zhao Hu shook his head hastily, "The young master is decisive in killing. This is the style of the master of the Zhao family!"

    "Will my sister like me like this?"

    "The young master is so mature and steady, the eldest lady will definitely be very happy."

    "That's good."

    Zhao Changsheng sat on a chair on the deck and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm most afraid that my sister will hate me."

    "No, don't worry, young master."

    "Hmm have you delivered the things?"

    "Sent it in."

    "It won't hurt my sister, will it?"

    "of course not."

    Zhao Hu explained, ¡°We have already calculated the dosage to ensure nothing goes wrong.¡±

    "That's good¡­¡­"

    Zhao Changsheng showed a satisfied expression, "Then I will be here, waiting to take my sister home."

    At this time, Zhao Mengsheng and the others had already entered the opera house.  As players, Zhao Mengsheng and the others have a place to rest and wait for the game.  This place is filled with players preparing for the competition, with skins of various colors, hair of various colors, and musical instruments of various forms.  No one can remain calm in this environment.

    The same goes for Zhao Mengsheng. She held her violin and tuned the strings over and over again.

    ¡°Don¡¯t think of this as a competition.¡±

    Liao Yang reminded Zhao Mengsheng, ¡°This is just a normal performance.¡±

    "good¡­¡­"

    Zhao Mengsheng took two deep breaths to adjust his emotions.

    "Aren't you nervous?"

    Xia Qingcheng looked at Liao Yang as usual.

    "nervous?"

    Liao Yang was very surprised, "Why should I be nervous?"

    "Youare still very heartless"

    "You don't understand this."

    Liao Yang said, "Music is just a hobby for me. Hobbies are things that cultivate sentiments. Why should I be nervous about things that cultivate sentiments?"

    "Ehthat seems to make some sense"

    Xia Qingcheng was successfully convinced.

    "I see."

    Zhao Mengsheng listened to this and seemed to have some thoughts, "I will finish this piece of music well!"

    People around are also regulating their emotions. Some are listening to music, some are relaxing with their eyes closed, and some are adjusting musical instruments.  Yesterday's tragedy did not seem to affect their enthusiasm for the competition.  For some people, winning the Chopin International Music Competition is a dream, a reputation, or even everything!

    While the three people were talking, a man in work uniform walked in from outside the door.

    As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention!

    Everyone¡¯s eyes fell on him, but heQualifiers, usually performed individually by contestants participating in the competition.  Only by entering the finals will we present a more exciting ensemble to the audience and judges.

    "With Mengmeng's level, there will definitely be no problem in passing the budget competition."

    Xia Qingcheng is full of expectations, "There are at least five days until the finals. I can have fun in Sydney!"

    "Okay, let's go and relax together then."

    Zhao Mengsheng also agreed immediately.

    "Won't it disturb your piano practice?"

    ¡°Music is an art given to us by nature.¡±

    Zhao Mengsheng laughed, "It's not enough to practice hard at home. You still have to feel the sounds of nature."

    "That's great! I'm worried about the language barrier when I'm alone, but it'll be convenient if you're here!"

    The two girls were in a better mood again, but at this moment, his phone vibrated.

    Liao Yang took out his phone and took a look and found that it was a message from an unknown number.

    ¡°There is a bomb in the opera house that will destroy the concert.¡±

    Liao Yang remained calm and put the phone back into his pocket.

    He followed him back to the candidate room first. While Zhao Mengsheng was waiting for the game to start, he stood beside him and looked at the people around him.  After scanning around, he put his hand on Xia Qingcheng's shoulder.

    "what?"

    "You protect Miss Zhao, I'll go out and have a cigarette."

    "Smoker, go and come back quickly!"

    Liao Yang walked out of the candidate room. He stood in front of the fire map in the corridor and looked at every room.

    His eyes finally fell on one of the rooms. Since he was secretly sabotaging the concert and not killing people it would be most suitable for the bomb to be placed in three rooms.  But who is the person who sent him the message? Is he a friend or an enemy?

    Things are indeed very strange, and Liao Yang does not have time to fully find out the cause and effect of the matter.  He looked at his watch and saw that there were only fifteen minutes left before the start of the game. He had at least fifteen minutes to remove the bomb.  Otherwise, Zhao Mengsheng's music dream would be completely ruined.

    "Okay, no matter who it is, I will play with you."

    Liao Yang took the unlit cigarette in his hand and stuffed it back into the cigarette case.  He straightened his white shirt and then hurriedly walked towards the nearest target room.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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