Chapter 217: Assassination
After returning to their seats, Yun Hanrui and the others looked at Ling Feng with surprised eyes.
Liu Tingyu said with a little pride: "You sing so well, why didn't you tell me before?"
Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Is it difficult to sing such a thing?"
For Ling Feng, singing is nothing more than controlling the change of voice, and for a super master in the underground world, this thing is really a little simple for Ling Feng.
"Is it difficult?" Yun Hanrui on the side had an urge to smoke Ling Feng, she was a standard pentatonic incomplete.
Liu Tingyu stabbed Ling Feng: "Give you some color and you will open a dyeing workshop, by the way, haven't you heard Sister Xue's rainbow before? I didn't expect you to be able to sing, I thought you were going to make a fool of yourself on stage!"
Looking at Liu Tingyu's excitement, Ling Feng was a little speechless, is it a very happy thing to see his boyfriend make a fool of himself?
"I've read your lyrics before, and as for the melody, I'm just following Chen Ningxue's back and copying it!" Ling Feng said, "Don't run around later, I have some things to deal with!"
Liu Tingyu's expression changed slightly: "Is it tricky?"
"It's very simple, don't worry, don't part with Xiaorui. Ling Feng turned to Yun Hanrui and said, "Take the furball and don't let it get too far away from you." ”
A worried look appeared on Yun Hanrui's face, and the only person present who was present was Zheng Xinyi's blank face.
Ling Feng left, and Liu Tingyu and Yun Hanrui's interest also dropped.
"Ling Feng, I hope you are doing well!" the two girls prayed to Ling Feng in unison.
Ling Feng came to the backstage of the gymnasium, standing on the top floor of the gymnasium, Ling Feng scanned the audience, and soon the structure of the entire gymnasium was clearly presented in Ling Feng's mind.
And at this moment, in the monitoring room of the gymnasium, a Western man knocked on Erlang's leg and looked at Chen Ningxue in the surveillance screen. The staff who were originally guarding here fainted on the ground.
"What a beautiful little elf!" the man said lightly, smoking his cigar, "It's a pity, you shouldn't have offended our free organization!
Knock knock! The door to the monitoring room rang. The man's eyes shrank and he shouted, "Who is it?"
This voice has a proper Yanjing accent, imitating the voice of a staff member just now.
The knocking on the door continued outside, but no one responded.
The man's brows furrowed, he stood up from his seat, touched his right hand behind him, a cold light flashed, and a beautiful butterfly knife appeared in his hand, with this butterfly knife, he had already cut the throats of countless people!
As he walked slowly to the door, the knocking suddenly stopped.
The man hid behind the door and slammed the door open with his left hand!
But there was no one outside the door, as if no one had just passed!
"Strange thing!" a foreboding appeared in the man's heart!
He closed the door, looked at his watch, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "There are still three minutes, and in three minutes, it will be time to witness the fall of the elves!"
Turning around, a chill enveloped his body, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Three minutes, looks like you're ready!" At this time, Ling Feng's voice came, and a figure appeared in front of the man!
The man didn't speak, and the butterfly knife turned into a whirlwind and struck at Ling Feng's throat.
"Butterfly knife, it's just a woman's play!" Ling Feng's body retreated, and the tip of the butterfly knife skimmed Ling Feng's throat, narrowly dodging the man's attack!
With a missed blow, the man retreated three steps in a row, his turquoise eyes filled with surprise: "Who are you?
"It's funny, you killer actually have the face to ask me why I'm here?" Ling Feng looked at the killer with an idiot look on his face and said, "Say, how are you going to deal with Chen Ningxue?"
The man sneered and said, "Are you Chen Ningxue's bodyguard? It's really amazing! But it's a pity that no matter how powerful you are, you can't save Chen Ningxue!"
Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly: "Did I say you can't understand people?"
The man licked his lips: "Do you think I'll tell you honestly?
"Originally, I hoped that you could cooperate honestly, do you know that I have already started self-cultivation?" Ling Feng shook his head helplessly and said.
With a click, the man's left hand also took out a butterfly knife, and the two butterfly knives kept rotating in his hand, with a solemn aura.
"The two-handed butterfly knife can be used to such an extent, you should be the butterfly knife ghost Danruer, right?" Ling Feng said: "I didn't expect you to be a member of the free organization, it seems that the ambition of the free organization is not small!"
Danruer's expression was solemn: "You actually know me, it seems that you are also from the underground world, may I ask who your Excellency is?"
"I, you don't need to ask, anyway, for a small role like you, I don't bother to take care of it!" Ling Feng loosened his shoulders and said, "If your means of assassinating Chen Ningxue is the ceiling lamp on the stage, I advise you not to be delusional." ”
"How do you know!" Damruel was shocked.
What Ling Feng said was not wrong, he originally did some tricks and feet on the ceiling lamp, and when he reached the middle of the concert, the ceiling lamp would fall, and Chen Ningxue in the center of the stage would inevitably be smashed into a pile of meat at that time!
Die in such an "accident" so that Danruel can leave calmly, for the killer, using a chance event to kill the target in an "accident" is the highest level!
After Ling Feng was invited to the stage before, he heard a crisp sound from the chandelier, although it was very faint, but in the ears of a master like Ling Feng, it was as clear as a train whistle!
"It's really an assassination with no new ideas!" Ling Feng sighed: "There is no artistry at all, forget it, since you are a member of the free organization, I don't bother to extract anything from your mouth, you better die for me!"
As soon as the words fell, Ling Feng's figure had disappeared. Danruer's heart was alarmed, and he hurriedly retreated, but it was too late now, Ling Feng had already moved behind him and slapped Danrur on the head!
Dan Ruer's hands were intertwined, and the two rotating butterfly knives stabbed towards Ling Feng's forehead and heart!
"It's a pity, I can only kill you, and then go and kill Chen Ningxue!" Dan Ruer sneered in his heart.
But the next moment, with a click, Danruer's two butterfly knives were actually shattered by a huge force that followed!
Looking at the butterfly knife shattered in half, Danruer's eyes became extremely frightened: "Who are you? Your body can't be so powerful, even my butterfly knife can't pierce it!"