[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

The lengthy event ceremony came to an end, and Isabella's cheeks began to ache, and it was not easy to maintain a standard smile. Most of her own weight leaned against the car door, and the high heels made her feet feel like they were stepping on the tip of a knife.

The reporters who had swarmed around the royal family suddenly left a lot. Isabella's intuition told her that something big must have happened. What is it?Brexit, or Soviet reorganization?

The car engine roared, and she took out her mobile phone from her handbag, and before she even opened Twitter, she was attracted by the headlines of the news feed on her mobile phone.

"Suddenly! A British fishing boat was hijacked near the Caribbean Sea, and the life and death of [-] crew members on board are unknown"

The report said that the crew was hijacked by pirates in the vicinity. Those pirates were so crazy that they not only called the British government directly to ask for a ransom, but even mailed pictures to the prime minister. The pictures showed a few bloody human fingers.

This incident can be said to have given the government a slap in the face. Since the British Empire dominated shipping and was known as the empire on which the sun never sets, there are really few countries and terrorist organizations on the sea that can’t think of it. To provoke it, Isa Bella pondered, and clicked on the real-time topic list of Twitter. Not surprisingly, everyone was checking the news.

It was a cargo ship that was hijacked, but the captain of that ship was a retired soldier of the Royal Navy. His sensitive identity made the hostage rescue more difficult.

Just when Isabella was concentrating on searching for relevant information, the car parked quietly outside Buckingham Palace, and the guard opened the car door for her intimately. She smiled politely, put away her mobile phone and lifted her skirt and walked towards the resplendent door step by step. walk inside.

Her Majesty the Queen was walking in front with the support of her maid. It seemed that the Queen also knew about the hostage-taking. She was so angry that her voice trembled a little: "I can't believe why people dare to take hostages from the British Empire today in the 21st century." People, how much do they want?"

"Your Majesty, Mr. Prime Minister hasn't had time to talk about these details..." the maid whispered.

"I believe Mr. Harris can handle this matter well..." The Queen clutched her handmade pure leather bag tightly, "If necessary, I can stand up and speak out for the people at any time. How is the situation now, I want to talk Mr. Harris on the phone."

Relevant reports were played in a loop on the TV news. Isabella looked at the mosaic kraft paper package that was mailed across the ocean, and she could vaguely see the flesh and blood on the broken finger bones. She looked away, and the media broadcast on the TV The staff's tone was much more serious than usual, and even tinged with indignation.

The TV station exposed the pictures of the hostage-taking ship. This group of pirates frantically hung the hideous and terrifying flag on the mast, lest others would not see it. Isabella recognized it. It was the flag of the notorious terrorist organization Michael X. .

From stealing photos of Princess Beatrice to threatening the royal family, to taking hostages and asking for money... This group of terrorists are obviously here for money. It is hard for Isabella to figure out why this group of people seems to be out of their minds Similarly, directly declare war on the British government. Since they are asking for money, why not ask the family members of the crew for money, but call the British government for extortion?

Although the United Kingdom has not been as brilliant as it was in recent years, in the former colony, it is the one and only emperor.

The TV continued to send back front-line reports. The British government first sent negotiators to connect, telling the public that they had taken soft measures, and the other side was as tough as ever.

"Oh my God..." the maid Ariel exclaimed in a low voice, she realized that she had spoken her heart out, she immediately covered her mouth and apologized, "I'm sorry Your Highness, I didn't pay attention..."

"It's okay," Isabella held her chin, "don't you think it's a little strange?"

"What's so strange?" Ariel didn't understand what she meant.

"If you were a robber, would you take the initiative to confront the state apparatus? Tell the government, hello, I kidnapped your citizens, please transfer the money to my bank card," Isabella paused, "You can you?"

"Of course not, this is too crazy, I never thought about this kind of thing..." Ariel shook her head in fright.

"This is a hypothesis," Isabella said to herself, "what if you are the kidnapper?"

"Then I won't confront the government," Ariel said affirmatively. "Anyway, I only want money. If I confront the government, my chances of being arrested will be greatly increased!"

"Yes, that's the problem," Isabella frowned, "They seem to be deliberately attracting the government's attention...why?"

"Quick 221B.——SH"

Isabella looked down at the text message, she couldn't help curling her lips, and poked the phone button fiercely to reply:

"NOPE——Isa"

Soon, Sherlock's text message came again.

"There is a new development in the case of the female corpse, are you sure you don't want to come?——SH"

"No! Also, Sherlock, I think you should pay attention to whether there will be any problems in London recently. Have you read today's news? - Isa"

"If it's an extremely boring hostage-taking case, I did watch it. What are you worried about? This kind of thing is in the professional field of the fat man. Unless Britain falls, other things can be left to the fat man. It just so happens that this can Distract him and let him take care of me! - SH"

Sherlock was really free, he was probably lying on the sofa thinking hard, otherwise he wouldn't have sent her such a long series of text messages.Between text messages, another text message was sent to her mobile phone, which was an unfamiliar number.

"Your Highness, hello, I'm Ansia, the boss asked me to tell you to minimize the number of times you go out recently.——A."

Isabella didn't reply, so she wouldn't stay in Buckingham Palace honestly, and if she lived here for a long time, she would definitely go crazy.And there will be a charity auction tomorrow, at which Princess Diana's pearl earrings still need to be won by her.

She could feel that the number of agents in the vicinity had increased a lot, and the frequency of patrols had also increased, but these were not obstacles that prevented her from going out.Isabella disguised herself as an arrogant lady this time. This was the first time she wore high heels with a height of more than ten centimeters. After stepping on them, she stabilized her body and swaggered out from the main entrance.

The charity auction was held at the Yorker Auction House. It was not an auction for the whole society, but more like a private gathering of the upper class. Isabella’s many years of experience in operating the Rose Party told her that this semi-closed auction was 80.00 % are secretly involved in money laundering operations.

"Hi, ma'am, please show me your invitation letter."

The waiter at the door bowed politely, and after verifying Isabella's identity, the waiter on the left led her into the venue.This time, she used a fake identity to participate in the event, which was enough for this occasion.

Before waiting for the auction to start, Isabella checked the news for a while. During the period, a waiter came to serve her wine. She glanced at the golden wine contemptuously, and carried out her character of an arrogant lady to the end.

"Champagne again..." Isabella looked away in disgust, and continued to read the news.

The sudden hostage-taking incident in the Caribbean Sea was properly resolved, and only four members of the crew were injured, and they were sent to the hospital for treatment.At noon today, the British government sent warships. In the absence of negotiations, force became the only way to solve the problem.It is impossible for the British government to allow its face to be trampled on by a group of terrorists.

In the video playback, the phrase "FIRE" was very familiar, and it belonged to McCoff's extremely calm voice.In follow-up reports, the military arrested dozens of terrorists, some died under artillery fire, and of course some committed suicide by jumping into the sea.

The British people in the comment area expressed their anger towards the terrorists, and even the BBC, which has always advocated humanitarianism, did not mosaic the terrorists for the first time.Isabella carefully looked at the expressions of those people, and always felt that they were out of focus, and their energy seemed too aggressive, like drug addicts.

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