Chapter 194, my dad is going to kill him!

There are still two days left before the Butterfly Group Yanjing concert, so Five Trees Stadium has already hung their promotional posters on the poster wall at the gate in advance.

Not only at the entrance of the Wukeshu Stadium, but as early as a few days ago, Yanjing's major newspapers, bus stations, TV entertainment programs, radio stations, online media and other publicity channels were warming up for the butterfly concert.

No matter what kind of attitude Sun Wenlin has towards Tang Zhong in his heart, Huasheng Entertainment will spare no effort to support butterflies. The treatment they enjoy now is completely the same as the treatment of the company's kings and queens when they release films and hold concerts.

It's just that no one expected that the poster at the entrance of the Five Trees Gymnasium would be splashed with blood.

Moreover, chapter 194 of the heads of the three、My dad is going to kill 9 him! A red circle was drawn, and a big word 'kill' was written in the red circle.

Shocking!

"I'll go down and have a look." Tang Zhong said.

"Don't go down." Bai Su grabbed Tang Chong's arm. "Just ask the security guard to come and ask."

Tang Zhong knew that she was worried that something would happen to her, as if the blood-splashed gangster had not left and would be ambushed if she was not careful.

"It's okay." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "Don't you know I'm good at fighting?"

Seeing this situation, he had already held back a breath of anger in his heart. How could you not want to get out of the car to find out?

Tang pushed the car door and got out of the car, and Zhang Heben also had to get out of the car. Bai Su couldn't stop it, so he simply got out of the car. There are many people and great power, but she has also learned a few kung fu.

It's late at night, and there is no sign of traffic on the road ahead.

The fog is very strong, and the cold air penetrates into the bones. During the day, it is not so obvious to feel, but at night the temperature drops, and the cold of Yanjing winter is unbearable.

Because the concert time has not yet arrived, and this is the back door of the concert hall, only two rows of street lights are flickering alone. The whole building is like a quiet beast, crouching and lurking in Chapter 194, my dad is going to kill 9 him! In this pitch black canopy.

Tang Zhong got out of the car, and his figure was immediately shrouded in fog. Fortunately, there are car lights shining, and his shadow can be clearly seen.

Zhang Hepburn followed closely, and the two quickly walked to the shining point of the headlights in front of the car, in front of the blood-soaked propaganda poster.

"It's annoying." Zhang Heben scolded angrily. In the light of the light, her little face was red, like a ripe tomato. "Splashing people's faces so ugly. Ugly to death. ”

Tang Chong didn't care about his beauty and ugliness, his nose was close to the bloodstain, sniffed hard, and a fishy smell came into his nose.

"It's sheep's blood." Tang Zhong said.

"How do you know it's sheep's blood?" Bai Su asked.

"There's a smell of sheep#." Tang Zhong said. His head was closer, his eyes were scanned in the pictorial, and then he reached out and tore off a small dried blood clot, and said, "Look." There is also wool on top. ”

"The blood has dried up. Hasn't it been pouring for a long time? Bai Su touched the blood stain with his finger and said.

"Not necessarily." Tang Zhong said. "It's cold, and the temperature should be below freezing. They came with blood, and it might have solidified on the way—it looked more like it had been smeared hard after it had dried. Otherwise, the color would not be so uneven. In some places, the color is heavy, and in some places, it is not applied at all. ”

"There's another row of words here." Zhang Hepburn shouted as he pointed to their abdomen on the poster. Their eyes were all attracted by the big word 'kill' on their heads, and they didn't notice that there was a row of lighter colored small characters on their abdomen. "Debt repayment. And rightly so—who owes them money? ”

"It's just a trick." Tang Zhong said. "Disguise their true purpose. Just say a reason for us to guess the real culprit, how can we guess it? Look at the handwriting down here -- the color is lighter than the one above. Illustrates that my guess was correct. They brought the blood, because it was so cold, that it began to clot on the way. I don't know what method they used to warm up the car and make the blood melt again. Then I wrote the word 'kill' on it. However, it was too cold outside, and soon, the blood dried up again. As a result, the color is even lighter when they write the following typesetting...... Zhang Heben praised it, looked at Tang Zhong and said, "It's a pity that you don't go to be a detective." ”

Tang Zhong ignored Zhang Heben's praise, in his eyes, it was more likely to be ridicule.

Instead, he said to Bai Su: "Find the security guard at the door to come and ask." ”

Bai Su nodded and walked to the security booth at the door.

In the security booth, two security guards were sitting next to the electric stove, drinking wine and eating peanuts, looking at their faces and eyes, they were already three or five points drunk.

The two security guards didn't expect someone to come over, so they stood up in a panic. The skinny one said in a not-so-standard Huaxia language, "I'm sorry. It's not that we're trying to be lazy - it's just that it's too cold. You can't stay up all night out here without two sips. ”

Bai Su also knew that the work of the people at the bottom was hard, but he still said a little angrily: "I don't care if you bake the stove and drink." But since you get this salary, you have to take responsibility for your work - have you ever seen anyone coming in from here? ”

"Nope." The two security guards shook their heads repeatedly. "Don't look at us drinking, keep your eyes on this door. Not to mention people, not even a fly can fly in. ”

Bai Su pointed to the propaganda poster in the distance and asked, "What's the matter with the blood on it?" ”

"Blood?" The two of them ran to the poster wall to take a look, and they were suddenly frightened, and their brains were completely awake. "What's going on? We really didn't see anyone coming in. Where are the eyes all the time? Someone comes in, how can we not see it? ”

"Get your person in charge." Bai Su said angrily.

"We'll wipe it now, we'll wipe it now." The big security guard pleaded. "Miss, we'll wipe it off now to make sure it's clean. Don't tell the supervisor that he's going to fire us and get all our salaries deducted - it's just a few days before the New Year. Our family is counting on me to live on this little wage. We promise that this will not happen again, and we promise to keep this door watched. ”

Hearing what they said pitiful, Bai Su softened his heart and said, "Hurry up and wipe it." If there is a next time, I will not show you mercy. ”

"Yes, yes." The two nodded repeatedly. Then one ran to fetch hot water and the other went to find a mop, and worked hard to wipe the blood stains on the poster.

Wait until they wipe the poster clean, and run to Bai Su again to apologize tremblingly.

Bai Su waved his hand, and they hurriedly ran to the security booth.

It's cold. Hit hot water quickly turned into cold water. Their hands clutching the wet rag was no different from grabbing a piece of ice.

"What now?" Bai Su asked.

"It's useless to be hard for them." Tang Zhong said. "Since they have the intention to do this, it is not something that two security guards can prevent. This thing is just to disgust us, and it has no effect on our concert - let's go. Go back to sleep. Either they don't show up again. As long as they show up again, they will always be caught by us. ”

"That's all it can be." Bai Su sighed. "Let's go back."

The car started again and drove to the hotel where the Butterfly Combination was staying.

Everyone was silent along the way, and they could only pray in their hearts that the rest of the trip would be successful.

It's a pity that the more I hope that everything will be fine, the more I find a problem.

At first, they didn't notice anything, but when the car got on the overpass, their car turned around on the overpass, and a black Buick business car was also turning around behind their car's butt, which attracted Tang Chong's attention.

The driver is just a driver and does not function as a bodyguard. The sense of crisis is not so sharp. Moreover, the other party's car is very vaguely tracked, and if you have not learned anti-reconnaissance methods, you may not find any abnormality.

Tang Zhong sat down in front and said to the driver, "Turn around from the one on the left." ”

"The road is not right." The driver questioned.

"It doesn't matter. Crutche. We'll turn around in a moment. Tang Zhong said with a smile. I suspect someone is following us. ”

When the driver heard this, he immediately became nervous. Holding the steering wheel, he turned the car towards the opening indicated by Tang Chong.

"Don't be nervous. Hold the steering wheel. Tang Zhong said.

"Tang Chong, is someone following us?" Bai Su asked urgently.

"Let's see if they'll come along." Tang Zhong said with a smile. "It's all at this point in time. I don't believe anyone will follow our car to Hebei. ”

As a result, everyone's eyes turned to the back, staring at the commercial vehicle that Tang Zhong identified as a 'tracking vehicle'.

The van hesitated at the intersection and suddenly turned around. Then he chased after him at an even faster speed.

Obviously, he also realized that his whereabouts were exposed, and he was not ready to hide himself anymore.

"Pull over. You sit in the back row. Tang Zhong leaned in the back seat and shouted to the driver.

The driver completely followed Tang Chong's instructions and stopped on the side of the road. Unbuckle your seatbelt and quickly run towards the back door.

Tang Zhong had already gotten out of the other side of the car and jumped into the cab.

"Tang Zhong." Bai Su asked worriedly. "Do you know how to drive?"

She'd never seen Tang Zhong drive a car. And last time she said that she wanted to buy a car for Tang Chong to travel, he also said that he did not have a driver's license.

"A little bit." When Tang Zhong spoke, he had already skillfully started the car. Swapping heads in the middle of the road with very little traffic, he rumbled towards the Buick business car. "It's okay to drive it like a bumper car."

His eyes were red, and his eyes were as cold as ice blades.

The other party's repeated provocations had aroused the anger in his heart, making his body beast blood boil.

Hasten. Hasten. Re-accelerate.

He used the car's full speed potential and slammed into the front of the approaching business van without fear.

Impartiality, a posture of the same end.

If he had a son, he would shout at him: My dad is going to kill him. q！！！