Dynasty is really easy to use.

This is something that Lin Chen has sighed many times, in fact, if there is no dynasty, they will spend a lot of time on some useless number retrieval in the process of handling cases, and the efficiency will be much lower than now, but as long as there is that young man whose IQ is always online, many times, as long as they ask questions and ideas, they will quickly give answers, which is indeed too convenient to say.

And this is probably one of the reasons why the criminal congregation company has always taken people with him.

"Ah Chen, do you see a milk tea shop over there, in the southeast corner, there is a Hong Kong-style milk tea shop, and the perspective in front of that milk tea shop should be very good."

The young man's brisk voice came, Lin Chen couldn't help but look at the time, the time he thought and searched was only about twenty seconds, I really don't know where Xing Conglian found this African child.

"See." He replied.

"I sent you a software to crack the WIFI on your mobile phone mailbox, if the bubble tea shop owner doesn't give you the WIFI password, you can crack it yourself!" Dynasty added.

"Are you from Africa, how to do business now that milk tea does not provide WIFI." The torturer reprimanded.

"Then it's possible that you won't give it if you don't buy something!"

"Isn't it enough to show your ID?" Torture Conglian said again.

Lin Chen quickened his pace and walked there, listening to the voices of the two, he suddenly felt that even if there was a real problem, it could probably be solved.

"But if you crack it, wouldn't it be cooler and more technical?" Wang Chao retorted very dissatisfied, and then gave him a popular science very proudly, "Ah Chen, do you know that Wei Mao must let you connect to wifi, because in case of emergency, there are so many people on the scene, once there is a large accident, the G □□ signal is easy to block, but if the Internet facilities are not violently damaged, it will be relatively smoother, if the phone is not connected, you will use the Internet phone, what do you think?" ”

"I think your concerns are panicking." He replied.

"Oh, Ah Chen, don't be afraid, no matter how dangerous the situation is, our boss has done it, you have to believe that I will protect you for this kind of trivial matter!"

Lin Chen tilted his head slightly, walked along the periphery of the crowd, and walked towards the bubble tea shop, no matter how dangerous the situation was?

So, he thought for a moment and asked in a low voice, "How dangerous is no matter how dangerous it is?" ”

"For example, rescuing a batch of precious cultural relics under the pressure of air raids, deserts, terrorists, circling around the world!"

"What about writing novels?"

On the other end of the phone, the torturer Lian obviously drew the dynasty again.

Lin Chen smiled, it was really a novel-like life.

Suddenly, he felt Li Jingtian's singing stop.

At the end of the song, the singer steadied his breath, and his wheezing voice was a little rough.

The audience began to scream, the occasional shout of excitement, which was particularly abrupt against the blank background.

I only heard the singer let out a low laugh, and the scene was instantly closed.

He said, "Thank you very much for coming today......

His voice was a little low, and although he couldn't see the situation on the stage clearly, Lin Chen could clearly feel the unusual sadness of the scene.

It stands to reason that he should stop and listen carefully now, but inexplicably, he began to trot and run towards the milk tea shop that Wang Chao pointed out.

"Do you know what floor the mall radio room is?" He asked Wang Dynasty on his phone, "I need to go to the radio booth." ”

"I don't know, there is no broadcast room for all the records on the Ansheng International website, and I'm looking for it, but it's either on the top floor or on the negative first floor, are we going to gamble?"

"What to bet on, cut straight into the broadcast system."

"Boss, are you civilized, just cut someone's broadcast system casually, do you think you're a hacker?"

The two continued to quarrel on the other end of the phone, but Xing Conglian obviously had no intention of laughing with the dynasty, and he said coldly: "You will do whatever I ask you to do." ”

"Okay, okay, don't be fierce."

"Move the floor plan to another computer, I'll take a look." Torture Conglian continued.

But at this time, Lin Chen no longer had the energy to listen to them, because he found that no matter where the radio room was, he might not have time to get there.

Li Jingtian was saying something on the stage, but he couldn't see the specific situation on the stage because of the crowd.

"I'm really sorry that something has happened recently that has made you worry about me, so although the timing is also very inopportune, I still want to come out and thank everyone......"

The singer on the stage reveals his true feelings.

Lin Chen looked around, fortunately, there was a row of dining chairs for people to rest outside the milk tea shop in front of him, he ran a few steps quickly and quickly stepped on one of them, because the clerks were crowded around the railing to watch, and no one even stepped forward to dissuade him.

And even more fortunate is that the wifi password of the bubble tea shop happened to be written at the door of the store, he connected to the wireless network, looked at the signal, and it turned out to be full.

He hung up, switched the means of communication, and stood in his chair, looking condescendingly down the hall.

At this moment, the singer was bowing his head slightly, as if he was a little tired from the two difficult tracks, so he was panting lightly after saying a word.

"Don't say that, don't be like this!"

"Don't do that, we all know Sedum!"

Taking advantage of this, the girls responded one after another.

Just like their immature and sincere voices, the flashing lights on the scene also came and went, exploding like fireworks.

The singer suddenly looked up, a bright smile appeared on his face, he grinned, showing his white teeth, and a sweet dimple on the left cheek, he bowed very sincerely, and then said: "Actually, it seems to be too much, but it is too deliberate, I just want to say, right and wrong are free and fair, thank you very much for your support, I love you, really." ”

"Sedum!! Sedum!! We love you!! ”

The girls frantically waved their supporters, shouting, screaming, and some even shed tears of emotion.

The mall was noisy again, and a brisk prelude sounded in the stereo, different from the previous two bitter love songs, this seemed to be a light and sweet love song, Li Jingtian waved his hand to the audience, and said with a smile: "This song is dedicated to you, it is my confession." ”

He smiled sweetly, and the fans screamed again.

The scene became noisy again, with some people clapping their hands, some people shaking their heads, and some people continuing to take pictures non-stop.

Lin Chen pressed the phone tightly on his ear, and the dynasty seemed to be reporting something to the criminal conglian.

"Boss, do the math, the on-site flow of people is two hundred percent of the load." The person on the other end of the phone paused, seemed to see some incredible scene again, and shouted: "Damn, why is Zheng Suo letting people in again!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Chen's eyes moved to the stage again, the atmosphere on and off the stage was very good, and the fans were singing briskly with the singing.

What's the problem?

He looked at the row of black-clothed guests in the audience, Huang Ze and others seemed to start getting up and were about to leave, at the same time, the fans in the audience were waving cheering lights, and a girl in a red dress was holding a bouquet of flowers, standing under the stage, and it seemed that the on-site staff was arranging to offer flowers on stage.

It was a bunch of green roses with lush foliage, wrapped in pure black sprinkled gold paper, and the girl's face was hidden in her long hair with a mask, making it difficult to see clearly.

Wait a minute.

Why does the girl who lays flowers wear a mask and doesn't want to be photographed by others?

But fans occasionally go on stage, don't they want to take photos and hug with celebrities, is it reasonable to cover their faces?

"Torture Conglian, call Zheng Suo immediately!" Lin Chen resisted the urge to jump out of the chair and rush to the fence, and shouted to the other end of the phone.

While speaking, the girl in the red dress held a bouquet of flowers in her hand, stepped on the brisk melody, and stepped on the stage.

The singer on the stage also saw someone with flowers, and during the interlude, he whistled to the melody, looking at the girl in the red dress on stage gratefully, his eyes were a little grateful, and even a little shy.

The audience almost fell into a sweet love atmosphere.

The distance between the two is getting shorter and shorter, and each other's breathing seems to be clearly audible, Li Jingtian saw the bouquet of green roses that covered most of the girl's face, and saw the girl's eyes that became bright and shining because of enthusiasm, his eyes fell on the bow hairpin on the top of her head, and he thought to himself, if he hugs, then his chin may be on top of the hairpin.

"Thank you." He took the green rose handed by the girl, and responded a little embarrassed, but he didn't have time to carefully observe the roses in his arms, so he was hugged by the girl, as expected, his chin was just against the top of the girl's fluffy and soft hair, and between his nose was the rich smell of refreshing lemon shampoo and roses, which was intoxicating.

I don't know if it was because of the sudden hug between the two on the stage, there was a commotion off the stage, and in the crowd, his teenage fans began to scream, and the way the girl expressed her excitement was only screaming.

He put his arms around the girl's back, and felt the person in his arms suddenly stand on tiptoe, and the kiss with a slight scent of roses had arrived, and he was a little surprised, but it was too late to avoid it.

The next moment, he felt that something was wrong with his neck, the girl's white fingers slipped from his neck, and in a trance, he felt that he was pushed away by the girl, and he, a big man, was pushed a little unsteadily.

Under the stage, there was a mess, and it was still screaming, but the love in the screaming had changed.

It was no longer enthusiastic and excited, but frightened and helpless, and the voices were very poignant, as if a giant palm had stuck those light sweet throats, making the voices hoarse and frightened.

Is it the fear of death?

What's going on?

Li Jingtian came back to her senses and looked for the girl who had just offered flowers, but she only saw the girl jumping from the back of the stage, her black hair drawing a graceful arc in the air, and then, her figure disappeared into the safe passage.

His gaze looked back at the flourishing roses in his hand, and the other hand touched his neck, as if he had touched something wet and slippery, and he wanted to open his mouth, but suddenly he felt that he could no longer produce half a syllable in his throat.

The microphone slammed to the ground.

There was a deafening roar in the stereo, and countless people at the scene covered their ears.

A drop of bright red blood dripped down his neck.