At the end of the movie, the audience reluctantly exited, still discussing the plot excitedly.

The young audience was all indignant because of the final ending, and some even scolded the Hongkou Dojo and the Neon Man.

Listening to the audience's discussions, Feng Chengcheng sat in his position and suddenly lost his mind.

Fernan came up to her, smiled and asked, "How is the movie?"

"Beautiful!"

Feng Chengcheng came back to his senses and nodded vigorously: "It's better than any movie I've ever seen, you really filmed Huo Daxia's life." ”

"Did you know? So far, more than 100,000 people have seen this movie. ”

"There are still 20 theaters that have released the film today, and that number will increase rapidly in the coming period," Fernan said. ”

Hearing Fei Nan's words, Feng Chengcheng didn't have much joy, but instead had a trace of confusion and worry that he couldn't hide.

Seeing that her expression was different, Fei Nan wanted to ask something, but suddenly became alert and pulled out the map to look at it.

Putting away the map, he proposed, "I suddenly remembered that I still have some things to do, so let's go back first!"

Feng Chengcheng thought about his thoughts, and had no time to think about it, so he nodded blankly.

Saying goodbye to Remas, Feinan left the theater with Huanhuan and Feng Chengcheng.

When he went out and got into the car, Feinan told the driver not to leave in a hurry, but asked him to drive the car to the intersection and stop, lean against the side of the road, and wait quietly.

Feng Chengcheng didn't know why, so he asked.

Fei Nan didn't answer, just told her to wait quietly, saying that the show was about to begin.

After a while, a group of military vehicles turned out from the direction of the intersection, and the neon military flag was hung on the door.

"It's a neon soldier!"

Feng Chengcheng exclaimed, leaned on the window, and looked worriedly at the direction of the military vehicle and the people queuing on the side of the road.

The military vehicle was so fast that several passers-by almost couldn't dodge and were hit by the car.

drove straight to the door of the Hongkou Grand Theater, the car creaked to a stop, the curtain behind the carriage was lifted, and the neon soldiers with loaded guns jumped out of the car and rushed to the gate of the theater with guns.

The movie has just ended, and it is crowded when people are out and people are coming in at the same time.

The neon soldiers didn't care about this, and directly pushed everyone away and rushed into the theater.

The bayonet on the muzzle of the gun flashed a terrifying cold light, and the audience ducked for fear of being accidentally injured.

The arrogant behavior of the neon soldiers caused a burst of angry eyes, and even more so for the audience who had just watched the movie, one by one they raised their eyebrows, gritted their teeth, and even scolded those who were bold.

Not understanding the language of the Chinese people, the neon soldiers just shouted and drove the audience away and squeezed into the theater.

"What do they want to do?"

Feng Chengcheng looked at the door of the theater nervously, worried.

Fei Nan was not surprised, but calmly looked at the place, his gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the wall and see the neon soldiers rushing towards the projection room.

An interpreter who jumped out of the car after him shouted, holding a loudspeaker: "The Hongkou Grand Theater broadcasts a movie that insults the Great Neon Country, and it is hereby controlled! This matter is supervised by the Neon Military Department, and the idle people and other unrelated personnel leave quickly! Do not assemble near the theater!"

As he shouted, the neon soldiers who had rushed into the theater quickly rushed out again, carrying a film roll in their hands.

"You don't have the right to do this! You are robbing! I want to see the consul!"

Like an angry bull, Rhamas rushed out, shouting but being held back by the neon soldiers with their guns and unable to get close.

The neon soldier carrying the film dropped the film reel to the ground and smashed the card slot with the butt of his gun, lifting the lid to reveal a neatly wound circle of film.

Seeing this, Remas was immediately furious.

This is a treasure that can sell tens of thousands of dollars a day, and it is almost the same as his lifeline, but it was actually smashed by these guys!

"I have a legal business license! I have the right to play any movie I want! You can't steal it without permission! This is an act of banditry! I'm going to court martial against you!"

He was cloaked and yelled at the neon officer who led the team.

The neon soldier dragged a bucket of gasoline from the car, pulled out the plug, and poured it on the film.

The neon officer who led the team took out a box of matches, struck one, and threw it on the film.

"Ahh

Rhemas was furious, picked up the neon soldiers, and was about to charge at the leading officer.

The neon soldiers dragged him down, and several rifle butts smashed him.

The neon officer looked at him coldly and spit out a few words: "This is the neon concession!"

"Shall I you!"

Someone in the crowd shouted angrily: "Dog's neon soldiers! Kill Huo Daxia! and want to cover up the truth!"

"That's right, why do you burn movies?"

"This is a Chinese chassis! It was rented by you! You are tenants, and we are the masters!"

"Get out of Shanghai! Get out of China!"

The crowd shouted angrily, and the neon soldiers couldn't understand what they were shouting, but they could still tell from the expressions on their faces that they had an opinion about themselves.

"Baga, stand back, stand back!"

The neon soldiers raised their guns, pointed at the excited crowd, and shouted loudly.

Queuing is a hard job, and many of the people present come from very early to queue.

After waiting in line for a long time, when I came to the front, I was mixed up and the stall was lifted, how can I not be angry.

The most angry are the audience who have just watched the movie, only a few minutes ago they saw a generation of heroes Huo Yuanjia being killed by the neon military department with conspiracy, and in a blink of an eye, they saw the neon soldiers rushing to the movie theater, snatching the tape out and burning it.

This made them immediately convinced that what was played in the movie was the real situation, and these dog-day neon soldiers were obviously poked in the sore spot before they came to control it.

"Bastards, you don't want to die!"

"If you don't want people to know! Unless you don't do it! We already know about you killing Huo Daxia! You return Huo Daxia's life!"

The crowd was furious and shouted reprimands, and the neon soldiers nervously formed a circle, pointing their guns at the audience, and dealing with them carefully.

The neon officer was also a little stunned when he saw this.

How are these Shina people different from before?

If before, when I saw the neon soldiers, these people were all hiding, and they didn't dare to take a second look, how did they become so kind today?

There were only more than 100 people in total, and although all of them had guns, there were at least 1,000 people around the scene, and they surrounded them on the inside and outside of the three floors, shouting and scolding.

Can't let them mess around like this, the neon officer frowned, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and was about to fire a warning shot, when he suddenly heard a gunshot from the crowd.

Boom!

Gunshots rang out, and someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed: "Kill! Neon soldiers kill!"

The crowd dispersed, and some people fell to the ground in pain clutching their abdomen, blood spilling from between their fingers, staining their clothes red.

"Who fired the shot?"

The neon officer yelled and asked, but his soldiers were all dazed, and no one answered.

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