Chapter 576: Conspiracy!

Time passed, the Grammy Awards ceremony, in the final chorus came to an end, and Masaki has become the biggest dark horse worthy of the name of this year's Grammys, his limelight, no two for a while, a song improvised, conquered everyone's hearts, and even, even Celine Dion, who won five Grammy trophies this year, was a little overshadowed in front of Masaji, many people, after the ceremony, took the initiative to exchange business cards with Masaji, greeting each other, compared with his previous nameless admission, at this moment it was simply a earth-shaking change, and he became the object of everyone's pursuit for a while。 Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Hu Yu smiled, watching Zhengji talk and laugh in a group of European and American stars, although his clothes are the most ordinary, but he stood in the crowd, but he was so conspicuous, so different, I felt that in his body, all the time exuding an invisible magnetic field, attracting people's attention involuntarily gathered on him, her heart was sweet, because she knew that after tonight, Zhengji's name would be spread all over the world along with the Grammys.

Outside the door of the Staples Center venue, surrounded by dense reporters, the flash lights are constantly shining, and the outside of the venue at night is illuminated, and all kinds of celebrities come out of the venue from time to time, and they are naturally greeted by reporters from different media, and at this time, it is often possible to see which star is more famous and popular, as soon as some people come out, a large number of reporters will be surrounded, and some come out, but they are unknown and ignored, and the fans around the onlookers can also reflect this characteristic.

One after another, the luxury cars started slowly, leaving one after another, leaving behind a lot of fans and onlookers who were reluctant to leave at the end of the song.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door, accompanied by the appearance of a man and a woman, and the reporters who stayed at the door suddenly wanted to smell the honey like bees, and instantly swarmed up, with long guns and short cannons stretched out in front of Masaki, talking about their own problems.

Masaki looked at this scene helplessly, sure enough, the reporter is borderless, no matter where it is, it is the same, it is nothing more than the Chinese language is replaced by English, the ear is noisy, English is half-understood, he is naturally difficult to capture their meaning in this environment, and the surrounding passers-by are surprised to see this scene, do not understand why this strange man with an oriental face is sought after by so many reporters, they are not well-informed, naturally not as well known as reporters about what is happening in the venue.

Surrounded by reporters, Masaki tried his best to answer their various questions, and suddenly felt a pain in his waist, as if he had been pricked by a needle, but it was fleeting and did not attract his attention.

However, when he didn't notice, the corners of a man in a peaked cap in the crowd of reporters curled up a sinister arc at the corner of his mouth, and slowly withdrew from the crowd, and beside him, an ambulance unconsciously rowed over, quietly parked beside him, and he did not hesitate to get into the car, at night, not many people noticed the inconspicuous ambulance parked by the tree.

Zhengji in the crowd suddenly felt a slight tightness in his chest, and then a feeling of urgency came to his heart, and the crowd in front of him was also inexplicably a little blurry, as if it had become a ghost, and the noisy voice in his ears seemed to be soaked in water, becoming dull, and his mind seemed to become like a dull machine, and his quick thinking in the past became jerky.

The changes in his body were transmitted to his brain from all aspects, he subconsciously remembered the pinprick sensation in his waist just now, and he also had an ominous premonition in his heart, subconsciously, he staggered away from the crowd and walked slowly in the direction of Hu Yu, his steps became heavier and heavier, his body became more and more jerky, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and then his eyes were dark, and he no longer had any consciousness.

In Hu Yu's sight, Zhengji staggered towards her, at the beginning she was still smiling, but this smile quickly turned into a frightened look, Zhengji's pale face, blurred eyes, and finally fell heavily to the ground without the slightest trace of getting up, which made her heart ache suddenly, and rushed towards Zhengji without thinking about it.

"Zhengji! what's wrong with you? don't scare me, open your eyes and talk!" Hu Yu lay on Zhengji's side, helped his head, looked at his pale face, shook him eagerly with a hint of horror and excitement, and tried Zhengji's snort and pulse, fortunately, he was still alive, but no matter how she called, she couldn't get any response, tears unconsciously covered her cheeks, and at this moment she suddenly felt a kind of powerlessness and hesitation like the sky was falling apart.

And the people around were also stunned by the sudden change in front of them, no one thought that this man who was taken very seriously, this man who was talking and laughing just now, would fall to the ground in the next second.

"I'm sorry, please let me go, we are doctors, and patients need to be treated," At this time, a voice like heaven came in Hu Yu's ears, she hurriedly wiped away her tears, let go of her body, looked at several men and nurses in white coats beside her, and said with pleading and trembling in her tone.

"Please, please save him! No matter how much money it is, you must save him!"

The doctor at the head wore a mask, nodded silently, and then waved his hand to the others behind him, and the next moment, Masaki was carried on a stretcher, and an oxygen mask was also put on his mouth, and he was helped into the ambulance.

None of the onlookers doubted, after all, ambulances and police cars in case of emergency were essential in places of large gatherings and events.

"Wait, I'm a family member of the patient, I'm going too," Hu Yu said eagerly as his hand slammed into the back door of the ambulance, which was about to close.

"It's full, too many people will affect the treatment of patients, please take a taxi, we are at St. Mary's Hospital," a pair of big hands slammed the car door shut, and the voice of the "doctor" that seemed to have no emotion reached Hu Yu's ears, and then disappeared in the next second.

Hu Yu didn't have much doubt about the doctor's words, time was pressing, she didn't care about it, ran a few steps, anxiously waiting for a taxi on the side of the road, and silently recited God's blessing over and over again in her heart, praying for political discipline.

On the Los Angeles Road in the middle of the night, the ambulance galloped all the way, ran through the red lights one by one, and dodged one vehicle after another, showing the driver's superior driving skills.

Inside the car, under the bright lights, several people wearing masks slowly took off their white coats and masks, and the man at the head was Andy! And behind him, there were Nighthawks and Guili! The eyes of several people flashed with excitement, looking at the Zhengji lying on the stretcher in front of them, as if looking at peerless jewelry.

"Increase the dose of the drug!" Andy looked at the electrocardiogram attached to Masaki's body, and ordered his subordinates on one side, then took out a black blindfold and buckled it firmly on Masaki's eyes, and then took out a pair of thick handcuffs and leg cuffs from his side, and locked them on Masaki without hesitation.

"Titanium alloy is specially made, this time, let him put his wings in, it will be impossible to escape", Nighthawk watched his subordinates busy on Masaki, chuckled, and said with a confident smile on his face.

"Don't forget his abilities, be careful! Who knows if he will have any other means!By the way, put this on him too," Andy said in a deep voice, and took out a small neck ring the size of a finger with a click, and locked it on Masaki's neck with a "click," After doing all this, there was no smug look on his face, some were just deep jealousy and caution, the inhuman performance of Zhengji last time brought a deep shadow to his heart, even if everything was ready now, he still didn't dare to be careless.

"What is this?" Gui Li, who had been silent, asked, looking at the ring that flashed red.

"High-explosive bomb!" as long as there is anything wrong with him, "bang", Nighthawk said with a cruel grin, licking his lips a little pervertedly.

"I don't know what the president is going to do when he brings back the political minutes? I don't want to be an enemy of such a person without knowing it", Nighthawk finished speaking, watching the large dose of sedative push into the veins of the political discipline little by little, and said with a little heaviness in his tone.

"The president naturally has his considerations, don't speculate, as for being the enemy, this time, he is naturally making all preparations, whether he can live or not," Andy said lightly, since the last time he said goodbye to Myanmar, he naturally reported the situation of political discipline to the president for the first time, but the result was different from what he thought at the beginning, he now remembers the expression of the president at that time, greedy and excited, and almost without any hesitation, he gave them the order that they must bring political discipline back to the base.

So since then, they have been closely monitoring every move of the political discipline, and to this day, they have carried out actions at the time and place that they deem most appropriate.

In the night, the ambulance did not attract anyone's attention, turned left and right into a manor, parked in the garage, a group of people carried the stretcher down in an orderly manner, a heavy unknown material made of shimmering metallic door opened underground, a group of people walked down the black underground passage one after another, with a "bang", the iron door closed again, as if nothing had happened.

At the end of the underground passage, there is a dilapidated elevator, everyone walked into it, Andy now entered a few passwords on the keyboard on the side of the elevator, and then the whole elevator seemed to be started as if it was lit up, and in the roar, the elevator turned out to be going down quickly, and finally stopped at the negative eighteenth floor.