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Yi Dong Shanhe didn't know that he would encounter something that happened once in a thousand years, and it was also a terrorist attack that he could only see on TV before.
However, now Dong Shanhe has decided that this incident will happen, and he doesn't know that this incident has caused a sensation in the whole world.
If Dong Shanhe knew about this, he would never come here to listen to the concert, no matter how good the concert was, Dong Shanhe didn't want to play with his own life, the bullet didn't have long eyes, if he shot himself, even if he didn't die, he would leave a scar.
Dong Shanhe found his place, sat honestly, and quietly began the concert of this generation, and soon the concert began.
This concert is a high-class concert, and it is also a concert in honor of James Horner.
From the music of the most famous Titanic to the music of the brave heart, and then to the burning years, I don't know how many familiar music from Dong Shanhe came slowly.
Dong Shanhe had only seen all kinds of concerts on the computer before, coupled with the rendering of his own headphones for dozens of yuan, he could only say that this concert was good, but he felt it once on the scene, Dong Shanhe could only say that the headphones he bought were too rubbish.
"It's really a penny, you get what you pay for, listen to it under 10,000 yuan!" Dong Shanhe couldn't help but think of a sentence in the headphone industry, the more expensive the headphones, the better the sound quality will be, and there will never be a situation where a headset of 10,000 yuan is not as good as a headphone of 10 yuan.
"Then hurry up and place an order!" Dong Shanhe hurriedly bowed his head when he thought of this, planning to buy two headphones on the website.
One of them is the second generation of Sennheiser's big Orpheus, the king of the headphone industry, with a price of more than 400,000 yuan, which is really more expensive than a BMW 3 series, but this doesn't matter to Dong Shanhe.
Another expensive headset is a domestic one, Shangri-La, which was also purchased by Dong Shanhe based on all the factors.
It is also a price of more than 300,000 yuan, although it is not as famous as Da Orpheus, but in the brain burning industry, it is definitely a well-deserved king.
Shangri-La's strongest thing is the human voice, the positioning of the sound field, and the discrimination and resolution of the sound, while the headphones of Da Orpheus are more in the sound field, in terms of infectivity, and more powerful in low frequency.
Dong Shanhe decided to use one to listen to music and the other to listen to songs, so that he had two different choices.
Just when Dong Shanhe lowered his head and placed an order, there was a sudden commotion from behind, Dong Shanhe rolled and lay directly on the ground, followed by a tearing sound.
It was the sound of a machine gun, and it wasn't the strafing of a machine gun, the whole concert hall was in chaos, whether it was the musicians on the stage or the audience listening to the music off the stage, everyone was in chaos, only Dong Shanhe didn't move.
Now the sound of machine gun fire has not stopped, stand up now, that is purely looking for death, don't look at Dong Shanhe has never been in contact with war, nor has he encountered terrorist attacks, but Dong Shanhe has done a method that he thinks is the most appropriate.
Pretend to be dead first, and then look at the situation, you can't get out of this messy situation.
Dong Shanhe was lying on the ground, and the extremely strong strafing sound was clattering all the time, and Dong Shanhe could feel that two bullets had been fired on the chair in front of him.
"Fortunately, it didn't hit me!" Just when Dong Shanhe was rejoicing, he saw a young girl not far from him looking at him, and she didn't know where she was hit by a bullet, and her front was stained with blood.
Dong Shanhe wanted to close his eyes, no matter so many things, but looking at the girl's innocent eyes, Dong Shanhe really couldn't give up his heart, so he could only crawl forward little by little and came to the girl's side.
"Hey, hey, how are you?" Dong Shanhe asked in a low voice.
"I was shot, can you call for help quickly?" The girl looked at Dong Shanhe, her eyes were full of hope, as if she regarded Dong Shanhe as a life-saving benefactor, as if only Dong Shanhe could save her.
"Don't talk, lie down!" Dong Shanhe said to the girl, and then let the girl lie down.
However, the girl was shot and couldn't move, so Dong Shanhe had to straighten her body little by little and put it on the ground, and finally Dong Shanhe stretched out his right hand and two fingers and clicked twice on the girl's body.
"Whew!" Dong Shanhe breathed a sigh of relief after ordering, the girl's acupoint was pointed out in a few places by herself, and she didn't dare to say anything else, at least within an hour, the bleeding would not increase significantly, so that at least her life could be extended for an hour, but Dong Shanhe also had to pay a certain amount of effort.
Soon the sound of machine gun fire stopped, and the girl opened her mouth and said, "They are gone, let's go quickly!" Dong Shanhe shushed at the girl.
"Shut up, you just lie down honestly, none of your business. Sure enough, the machine-gun fire stopped, and then it was replaced by the burst fire of an automatic rifle, followed by the sound of footsteps.
Everyone at the scene did not expect that the gangsters would come to the concert site with guns, although the people of Texas are strong, but no one came to the concert with firearms, not even pistols.
Therefore, this group of people was also very bold, and after the shooting, they did not run away immediately, but prepared to replenish the gun.
Yes, it is to replenish the gun, Dong Shanhe quickly conveyed such a point of view in his mind, replenish the gun.
"It seems that this group of people is trying to make a big news! No, this is already big news. Dong Shanhe thought with his head down.
This is definitely a big news, although there are shootings in the United States all day long, but they are just a few people who died, Dong Shanhe is not sure how many people can die today, but there are definitely a lot.
Today's concert will have at least five or six hundred people attending, or even more, and the sound of machine gun fire just now will be at least forty or fifty minutes, so I don't know how many bullets there are, but even if it is only a thousand rounds, it can kill a lot of people.
Now they came to mend the guns again, "Ma Dan, did Lao Tzu provoke you? Do you want to do this? Or what kind of stimulus did you receive to choose to do such a thing?" Dong Shanhe couldn't imagine what kind of grudge this group of people had with these people watching the concert, and why they wanted to kill these people.
Dong Shanhe didn't understand, and he didn't want to think about it, he just knew that he was in a crisis now, in case this group of people found out that he was fine, would he give himself a shot.
If he was fine, he still had an oil bottle with him, "No matter, if something happens at that time, I will save my life first." "Dong Shanhe is not the Holy Mother, or his own life is more important.
"You close your eyes and play dead, and don't worry about anything. Dong Shanhe lowered his head and said to his sister, then stretched out his hand and touched a few handfuls on his sister's chest, and then pasted the blood on his face, and pretended to be dead.
However, Dong Shanhe's thoughts were still a little naïve, and he didn't have anything to do, but the girl couldn't stand it, and snorted involuntarily, and then was caught.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is my girlfriend, please let her go. Dong Shanhe stood up and raised his hands to the man in front of him and said.
"Is it you?" Dong Shanhe remembered, the man in front of him was the person he met when he just entered the door, and the person who bumped into him.
"Hehe, it's you! I didn't expect it!" said the young man with an M4 pointing at Dong Shanhe.
"I didn't think of it, and why you did it. Dong Shanhe turned his head and saw that there were two people not far away, but those two people were much older than this young man, at least forty or fifty years old, and they didn't know what they had to do with this young man, but no matter what it was, they were all Dong Shanhe's enemies now.
Dong Shanhe thought about it again and again, and realized that he could only risk killing all three of them, otherwise he would be dead.
"Why? It's not you guys who robbed us of our jobs, earned our money, and now you're asking me why? If it weren't for you, Trump wouldn't have regained so many people's choices, and my beloved Larry wouldn't have been defeated, it's all you, it's all you. The young man pointed a gun at Dong Shanhe and said frantically.
Dong Shanhe felt as if he had been insulted, what does this matter have to do with himself? This is the second time he has come to the United States, and it is also the first time he has come to Houston, what does it have to do with him, he can be 100% The young man in front of him does not know him.
"What does this matter have to do with me?" Dong Shanhe raised his hands and asked curiously, not complaining about Dong Shanhe's curiosity, it was really this kind of brainless thing, which really made Dong Shanhe confused.
But the young man tossed and turned over and over again, Dong Shanhe could only give up, "Charles, hurry up, we're going to leave soon!" A middle-aged man's voice came out not far away.
"Die!" the young man said angrily to Dong Shanhe, and then his eyes seemed to see a pious God, and he pulled the trigger hard.
"Bang!" the gun rang out, but it was the young man who fell.
Dong Shanhe turned around, and with a strafing shot, the middle-aged man behind him also fell in response.
"Ma Dan, Lao Tzu doesn't threaten me, you treat me as a sick cat? This matter has a fart relationship with me? Does Lao Tzu know you? I don't know! Why do you want to put this matter on my head?" Dong Shanhe was also annoyed.
Dong Shanhe knocked down the three people just now, but he didn't give them a fatal blow, otherwise Dong Shanhe's gun headshot would have been 100% hit.
The three of them were all broken by Dong Shanhe's right shoulder, that is to say, they can no longer hold firearms, and even if they don't die for the rest of their lives, they will be crippled for a lifetime.
Dong Shanhe took a pistol and came to the three of them, and shot them three times, smashing the left shoulders of the three people.
"Let you provoke me? Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, and if you want to go to a concert, you can't live in peace, you really want to die. Although Dong Shanhe said this, he didn't kill him.
All of them have been killed, and the people the FBI is looking for are themselves, keep them, at least they will be fine.
"Say, why do you say that this matter has anything to do with me?" Dong Shanhe asked with a gun pointed at the young man.
"It's because of you, it's because of you!" the young man shouted frantically, his voice in pain rang out, but he didn't answer Dong Shanhe's question.
Dong Shanhe went to ask the other two again, but the two middle-aged people's mouths were even tighter, and they didn't say a word, even if their shoulders were smashed, they didn't say a word, Dong Shanhe wanted to say a word, admired and admired.
"In that case, then don't resent me when you die. Dong Shanhe held the gun and made the designed movements.
It's a pity that the three of them are like party members decades ago, they still don't move, Dong Shanhe really has no choice but to put away the pistol helplessly, commit a wall and walk out.
Dong Shanhe didn't want to stay here, he didn't want to provoke these things, and he didn't want to be found out about him.
As for the girl who was shot, Dong Shanhe gave her a little point to stop the bleeding, and she would be fine within at least an hour, and this time the rescue of Houston City will definitely not take more than an hour.
When Dong Shanhe returned to the hotel, Liu Miaomiao was frightened, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look like this?" Looking at Dong Shanhe's face with some blood, Liu Miaomiao asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, it's just that I encountered something on the road, and a few people were in a shootout, splashing my blood," Dong Shanhe said with a smile.
But Liu Miaomiao was not fooled by Dong Shanhe, "Tell me something quickly? You like to wipe your nose when you lie, when can you change this action." Liu Miaomiao could see at a glance that Dong Shanhe was lying.
"It's really nothing?" Dong Shanhe said helplessly.
It's a pity that the three of them are like party members decades ago, they still don't move, Dong Shanhe really has no choice but to put away the pistol helplessly, commit a wall and walk out.
Dong Shanhe didn't want to stay here, he didn't want to provoke these things, and he didn't want to be found out about him.
As for the girl who was shot, Dong Shanhe gave her a little point to stop the bleeding, and she would be fine within at least an hour, and this time the rescue of Houston City will definitely not take more than an hour.
When Dong Shanhe returned to the hotel, Liu Miaomiao was frightened, "What's wrong with you? Why do you look like this?" Looking at Dong Shanhe's face with some blood, Liu Miaomiao asked worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, it's just that I encountered something on the road, and a few people were in a shootout, splashing my blood," Dong Shanhe said with a smile.
But Liu Miaomiao was not fooled by Dong Shanhe, "Tell me something quickly? You like to wipe your nose when you lie, when can you change this action." Liu Miaomiao could see at a glance that Dong Shanhe was lying.
"It's really nothing?" Dong Shanhe said helplessly.