Chapter 517 (1/2)

The church chimed at seven.

Two blocks away from the University of Munich, the opera house reverberates with melodious symphony. The komien orchestra from Vienna, Austria, presented an excellent performance to the audience. Under the guidance of the conductor, all the musicians bowed to the audience.

Taking advantage of the interval, sitting in the grand table of the opera house, SIM and the Austrian president chatted happily with each other.

”It's a very good performance, Evelyn. That guy will be sorry for his early exit.”

Heinz Feller, with a gentlemanly smile, ”I'll tell you to the leaders of the cumin orchestra. They will be very honored to be honored by the president of Germany. So what's the next show

”Turandot, the masterpiece of Giacomo Puccini, a famous Italian composer, is performed by the Berlin National Orchestra. You can look forward to it.” 'said SIM, raising his legs and leaning sideways.

The curtain was reopened, the campfire lit up the stage, and the actors dressed up by nomads swarmed out from behind the scenes under the deep, trumpet like repertoire. Turandot, a beautiful and cruel Princess of the Yuan Dynasty, solemnly and solemnly ordered her people that if a man could solve her three riddles, she would marry him.

Countless admirers fell under the butcher's knife of officers and soldiers. Under the smoke, the chaotic atmosphere was created incisively and vividly.

At this time, a young man in a black jacket with a black scarf on his face, carrying a violin, walked slowly onto the stage. SIMM, who had been addicted to the opera, frowned slightly. He didn't remember such a violinist in Turandot.

On the stage. Two officers and men came forward and held him with their swords and guns, just as they did with other martyrs. Looking at the young man, Turandot's icy face was slightly surprised. She doesn't remember such an episode in the story.

The masked youth smiles at the crowd and opens the violin box

Then calmly took out the MP7 submachine gun hidden in the box!

When everyone did not respond, he suddenly shot down the ”officers and soldiers” in front of him, and yelled out the slogan of Saint war.

”An -- La --!”

At the same time, he grinned grimly at the audience and pulled the trigger.

Blood is flying in the air.

The shrill scream drowned out the explosion of the bullet and was caught off guard. The audience in the front row was immediately swept down by the bullets. The singing of the opera came to an abrupt end, and the actors ran backstage in panic and rushed to the safe passage.

Then he ran into another terrorist who was laughing grimly at the bolt

The opera house was in chaos. The man left her companion and the woman threw away her high-heeled shoes. When everyone's rushing to the exit. A warrior stood up and protected the children, women and children behind him, but soon he died under the attacker's gun.

Sitting in the first-class seat, SIM simply got under the table. The bodyguard standing next to the two presidents immediately drew out the pistol in his arms and guarded the door of the room.

What the hell is this? Is there still a link in the performance of the terrorist attack response exercise? ” Hiding behind the sofa, hainz said pale.

”This joke is not funny at all. never mind. German security forces are out there. ” Sim's face, though equally unsightly, had calmed down at the moment.

As a president, although he does not have much decision-making power, he has a good idea of the money the Department of defense spends on anti-terrorism every year. The people of the ninth brigade of the frontier army are also the elites among the elites in the world. It's nothing to face a few terrorists!

As two presidents and a deputy prime minister were waiting for help, there was chaos outside.

”The Munich opera house was attacked by terror, with six shooters. come again. Munich Opera House... ”

Police and special forces deployed outside the opera house quickly broke into the theatre and exchanged fire with terrorists. The sound of smoke alarm was loud, the sound of gunfire was endless, and the scene was chaotic.

Fortunately, the ninth German border guard team was present, and they were the elite of the whole Germany.

Unfortunately, the other party took the opera staff and actors. Even the ninth team had to throw a mousetrap.

”Norsen, what are your people waiting for! There are only six of them. Let me get in. ” Casper, who rushed to the scene, snatched the walkie talkie and command power, but also ignored the wig blown away in front of the media and yelled at the walkie talkie.

”Sir, but they're holding the opera crew --” crouching behind the bunker, Knowlson calmly returns to the officer.

”Fool, I'll give you two minutes to attack!”

”But Sir, there are 57 hostages in it.”

”No, but they are terrorists, and our president is in it! The president of Austria is in it too! Strong attack, now

“…… Yes. ”

Taking a deep breath, Norsen clenched his partner's fist, then waved it heavily and made a strong attack gesture.Speaking of this, there is nothing to worry about. Even if 57 hostages died, the presidents of the two countries must be rescued.

Attack!