Late at night, a taxi pulled up on the side of the road.

"No, the one on the left is the MBC building, and the fare is 13,000 in total. ”

The car door opened, and a man in a black suit who was about 1.8 meters old, about 40 years old, and looked elegant and calm, got out of the car, took out his wallet from his coat, slowly took out 13,000 won, and handed it to the driver.

"Thank you!"

As the car gradually walked away, the man in the suit turned around, looked at the brightly lit MBC building in front of him, showed a playful smile, and muttered: "I lost my superpowers, and I can still play a top-level killer to the point of almost collapse... Those who can get the mask are really not ordinary people. ”

"Looking back, I still see the moon in my hometown..."

The mobile phone rang, and the man in the suit answered the phone and put it to his ear: "Hey, what's the matter?"

A sharp voice said: "It's better to be quick with your hands and feet, this person has no shortcomings in any aspect, if you wait for him to recover his superpowers, things will be in trouble." ”

The man in the suit smiled and said: "Oh, don't be strong, it's not certain if you can win the fight, you still want me to be faster?"

The sharp voice became angry: "You have regained your strength, can't you still deal with an ordinary person?"

"Ordinary people?"

The smile of the man in the suit gradually disappeared, he snorted, and said with a sneer: "You chose me to be the first to recover my strength, let me clean him up, what kind of idea do you think I don't know?"

The shrill voice was a little startled and asked, "What do you mean?"

The man in the suit smiled contemptuously: "The target in the Celestial Empire is protected by Zhang Xianzhong's people, not to mention, in the land of pickles in the country of pickles, there are not many people who can't be stopped, but Zheng Xiuyan in the country of pickles has not been hurt by a single hair, if there is no ghost among them, it is a fool, do you think I look like a fool?"

"You're a fool!" the sharp voice sneered: "Didn't Luoyang almost be killed by a sniper a few days ago? He has long been an ordinary person, and the reason why he hasn't died until now is just because he just debuted not long ago, and he didn't offend enough people!"

"Oh~huh?ha..."

The man in the suit suddenly laughed maniacally, laughed until he bent over, laughed until he squatted on the ground, laughed until he almost burst into tears, and said while laughing: "The sniper rifle bullet only made a small hole in his body, and he could shoot a well-trained international mercenary from a distance of several hundred meters with a pistol, and those two mercenaries died suddenly without warning in the local detention center of Luoshan Chicken this morning, you actually told me that he was an ordinary person?"

The man in the suit patted his thigh and said, "Trouble you, a person with no brains, show me the ordinary one!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, except for the laughter of the man in the suit.

Passers-by saw the crazy man in a suit, and they couldn't help but speed up their pace and walk away.

After a long time, the man in the suit gasped and stopped.

A shrill voice asked, "Why do you want to go when you know there are ghosts?"

"I just wanted to come and see. ”

The man in the suit gasped and said: "The newcomer who was born in July is invincible, and easily beats a group of famous masters as little minions... Aren't you curious about such people?"

The shrill voice snapped, "You need to know the consequences of disobeying the organization's orders!"

"Ah. The man in the suit comforted the child: "I didn't say that I couldn't make a move, I just said that if I couldn't beat me, I might run." ”

"Hmph, I advise you to do it yourself!"

hung up the phone, and the man in the suit put away his mobile phone, revealing a disgusted expression: "A bunch of cowards let people die and tempt, and they are so dignified, and their cheeks are really invulnerable." ”

After speaking, the man in the suit took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter and lit it, and then put his hands in his pockets, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, and walked to the gate of MBC.

"Sir, please show your pass. ”

A security guard stepped forward and stopped the man in the suit.

The man in the suit held a cigarette, glanced sideways at the security guard, and asked, "Hey, how many people are in your monitoring room?"

The security guard felt inexplicable, he couldn't understand Chinese, he didn't know what the man in the suit was talking about, just wanted to ask, but his pupils suddenly dilated, lost focus, and the whole person stood in place.

"There was only one person. ”

"Knock him out, turn off the surveillance, and delete today's surveillance records by the way. ”

"Yes. ”

Obviously there is a language barrier, but the conversation is very strange and unhindered.

The security guard turned around like a walking corpse, and then his pupils returned focus.

He walked to the elevator and pressed upstairs.

The elevator came down from the third floor and then opened and several staff members and radio DJs walked out.

One of them seemed to know the security guard, and greeted with a smile: "Minqi, where are you going?"

The security guard said with a smile: "Go to the monitoring room and take a look, I don't know where my phone has fallen." ”

"Haha, bastard. ”

The man laughed, didn't suspect him, waved goodbye to him, and the security guard waved goodbye to him like no one else, then walked into the elevator and pressed the fifth floor.

The group walked out, obviously off work, and they passed by the man in the suit standing at the door, and they didn't care.

The man in the suit closed his eyes and listened, not knowing what he was listening to, until a few people walked away, he raised his hand to look at his watch, and said with great interest: "Oh, it turns out that you are being a rescue boy, performing on stage? ”

After saying that, the man in the suit continued to put his hands in his pockets and swaggered towards the elevator.

On the fifth floor, the security guard stepped out of the elevator and walked to the monitoring room at the end of the corridor, and as he walked, he pulled out the police slinger on his waist.

The door of the monitoring room was not closed, and the security guard walked in without knocking.

The monitoring room is not large, but it is crammed with surveillance displays, and a fat man in a security uniform is sitting on a recliner, snoring and sleeping.

"Knock him out, turn off the surveillance, and delete today's surveillance records by the way. ”

The security guard muttered, repeating the Chinese sentence of the man in the suit, and then raised the stick high, aimed at the fat man's head, and fell fiercely!

The fat man's head was hit by a high-speed swinging stick, and the whole person was overturned by the huge impact force, and he fell heavily with a dull sound.

Before long, blood began to spread on the ground...

At the same time, the backstage of "The Masked Singer", Luoyang standby room.

"Mr. Luoyang, it's so exciting!"

Min Cheji sighed and said to Luoyang: "I didn't expect you to sing so well." ”

Luoyang took off his hood, rubbed his messy hair, and said with a smile: "No need to compliment, didn't you even give me the third round of songs? ”

Min Cheji smiled awkwardly, and then retorted: "How can you blame me? You rehearsed so casually, I thought you would lose the first round, who knew you were so strong?"

"Haha. Luoyang smiled, and he didn't plan to pursue anything, he did it on purpose.

The skill of the god of song is obtained by taking a shortcut, Luoyang is willing to use it to perform, to bring an auditory feast to others, but it is really not interesting to use it to bully people, especially those who work hard to temper their singing skills.

And he is not a singer or an artist, and there is no benefit to being a singer, so it is better to give this exposure to people who need it more.

Originally, he wanted to lose the chorus link, but the strength of the chorus opponent was too watery, and he came to experience life in one round, and the opponent in the second round won in an upset, and he did not prepare the third round of songs, so he could only save the scene and save the end, and he held the guitar to the third round.

Fortunately, Peppa Pig is not here to paddle, her strength is very strong, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing.

"The contract will be re-signed later, and the appearance fee will also be paid to Mr. Luoyang's account, although it may not be much for Mr. Luoyang, but it can be regarded as a little expression of our hearts. ”

"It's all right, it's a pleasure to work with. ”

The two smiled and shook hands.

"Buckle buckle. ”

There was a knock on the door suddenly, Min Cheji looked back and shouted, "The door is not locked, come in." ”

The door was pushed open, and a slender man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

Min Cheji looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Luoyang, and asked, "Is it Mr. Luoyang's friend?"

Luoyang's smile froze, and he felt that something was wrong.

He is originally a person with sharp instincts, and he will awaken his sixth sense, which is somewhat related to this.

He stood up, stood in front of Min Cheji quietly, looked at the man in the suit and said, "No, I don't know this gentleman." ”

Min Cheji said depressedly: "It's not... I said, you people don't have a pass, how did you all get in?"

The man in the suit looked at Luoyang and smiled.

Luoyang was caught off guard, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Still smiling, the man in the suit reached into the inner pocket of the suit and pulled out a pistol.

The muzzle of the black hole hole was aimed at Luoyang's head.

"Bang!"

Deafening gunshots.

The people who came and went in the corridor stopped, looked at each other, and looked at the Luoyang waiting room where the gunshots rang out.

"What's going on? What was that sound just now?"

"It's a gun, right?

"Have you watched too many movies? Where did you get the gun? It must have been some piece of equipment that fell. ”

Not long after the discussion began, there was another loud bang.

"Peng!"

The wooden door suddenly shattered, and a black figure smashed the door like a cannonball, and flew out, falling to the ground fiercely.

The people around them ran away screaming in horror, vacating a large area in horror and looking at the people lying on the floor.

Suits and leather shoes, but embarrassed, it was the man in the suit who was kicked out by Luoyang.

The man in the suit lay on the ground, clutched his chest, weakly spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then immediately gritted his teeth and got up, raising his gun and aiming at the door of the waiting room.

While on guard, the man in the suit turned his head and scanned all the frightened crowds around him, taking in all the frightened eyes.

Then the next moment, all fear dissipated.

Everyone woke up from a dream and looked at each other suspiciously.

"Why are we huddled together?"

"Why did the door suddenly break?"

"Who knows, it's too old, you have to complain about logistics, how do you manage things?"

Everyone, ignoring the man in the suit with the gun, what to do, quickly walked away.

The man in the suit breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued to turn back and guard the standby room, holding the gun in his right hand and not moving, his left hand stretched out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, there are really ghosts!"

In the waiting room, Luoyang and Min Cheji were hiding by the door, shivering.

Nervous a batch.