That night, Yang Yifeng and Zhang Mufeng came to the vicinity of the Workers' Sports Square, because the publicity of the movie poster was powerful enough, so when Yang Yifeng and Zhang Mufeng came to the Workers' Sports Center, it was already crowded and overcrowded. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"So hot?"

Standing on the periphery, Yang Yifeng looked at the crowd in front of him, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, last night he saw that the girl seemed to be a movie star, but because Yang Yifeng didn't have time to watch a movie, so at this moment, he didn't recognize Shen Qingsing for the first time.

Of course, as a movie star, Shen Qingsing's reputation is still very good, it is said that she donated most of her income to the Hope Project, which can be regarded as a movie star in the charity industry in China, a model in the charity industry, and a flaunt for young people.

At this time, Yang Yifeng and Zhang Mufeng arrived, and it happened that the studio had also ended a stage of shooting, Shen Qingsing was standing outside to interact with fans, standing here, Yang Yifeng could hear bursts of cheers and laughter from in front of him, as well as wave after wave of screams.

It seems that this little girl still listens to cute things.

Yang Yifeng touched his nose, and Zhang Mufeng next to him was like being beaten with chicken blood, rushing into it one by one, and Yang Yifeng was extremely helpless in his heart.

And just when Yang Yifeng was about to leave here and find a place where no one was smoking a cigarette, suddenly, he saw someone flashing in the dark corner, and the direction of that person was the studio.

Yang Yifeng was stunned at first, thinking that it was just a staff member, but when he saw a light and shadow hitting the tent, and the person who was passing by just now was holding a sharp knife in his hand, Yang Yifeng's expression was suddenly stunned.

No matter what this person came to the Workers' Sports Center for, there is no doubt that this guy must have bad intentions, and since Yang Yifeng has seen it, he can't let him go.

At that moment, Yang Yifeng extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, then put it in his pocket, and slowly walked in the direction where the shadow was.

The figure seemed to be cautious, walking without making a sound, looking back behind and around him from time to time, like a mouse moving in the darkness of the night.

Yang Yifeng followed behind this person, he knew at a glance that this guy was not well-intentioned, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so cautious, but he didn't know, what did he come here for?

At that moment, Yang Yifeng slowly came over, his steps were lighter, and even standing in the backlight, no one could find his existence at all.

At that moment, Yang Yifeng was close to that person, but that person didn't find Yang Yifeng, but took out a mobile phone directly from his pocket, and then dialed out: "Hey, I'm already in place, and the bomb has been installed, as long as the chick comes in, you can let the entire studio fly into the sky, you pay attention, let the idea go!"

After the man finished speaking, he continued to say a few more 'ok' before hanging up, and then he took out a small thing similar to a remote control from his bosom, reached into the tent, fumbled for a while, pulled out a cable, and then plugged the plug into the remote control.

However, just as a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, suddenly, a palm slapped on his shoulder, so frightened that he almost jumped up from the ground.

Who!

At this moment, this person reacted quickly, suddenly took out a sharp knife from his arms, and stabbed it directly behind him.

It's just that his wrist went straight forward halfway before he was grasped, and then he saw that in front of him, I don't know when, a young man with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth had appeared, and this young man's hand was holding his wrist, and the smile on his face could be seen clearly even if he was back to the light.

"Who the hell are you!"

As soon as the young man saw that his whereabouts were discovered, a cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes, and he was about to pull out the knife.

But the young man who had seized his knife seemed to have great strength, and he did not pull it out with great effort, and at last the young man simply discarded the knife and reached into his pocket, where he took out the gun hidden in his pocket.

This thing must be done extremely secretively, and there must not be any mistakes, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

It's just that what makes this young man feel strange is that he obviously saw that almost all the security forces of Shen Qingsing were gathered in front of the workers' body, and there were only some photographers and directors behind him, and he had never seen the young man in front of him, what was he doing?

But whatever he did, now that he had seen what he had done, he had to die!

Thinking of this, the young man's eyes had already appeared murderous, and he wanted to take out his gun and kill the eye-catching guy in front of him with one shot.

However, just when this young man wanted to take the gun, suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of him, and he instantly covered his neck, looking at Yang Yifeng in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

At this moment, Yang Yifeng was holding the dagger in his hand, and there was still a trace of blood flowing on the dagger, which was the blood stain he had just left when he had just slashed the dagger through the neck of this young man.

It's just that after the dagger was slashed, the young man seemed to be unwilling, and his eyes fell on Yang Yifeng's shoulder, but the hand that reached into his arms pulled the trigger violently!

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, but this shot was not aimed at Yang Yifeng, the bullet shot directly from the sleeve of the whole person's clothes, and then hit the tent, and in a blink of an eye, there was a scream inside!

Damn it!

Seeing this, Yang Yifeng's face also showed a strange look, but at this time, because of this gunshot, the people in front had obviously heard it, and Yang Yifeng could even hear the footsteps of Hula rushing towards him.

It seems that before this young man dies, he will also teach himself a lesson.

At that moment, Yang Yifeng no longer stayed, and planned to leave here, but at this time, the sound of hula behind him was already very close, and just as Yang Yifeng was about to jump away, suddenly, a breath locked his whole body, so that Yang Yifeng had to stop.

"There are masters!"

Yang Yifeng turned his head with a grim face.