To say that the efficiency of such and such a department is amazing.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the three of us sent a full set of outfits to the hotel, which was specially made with ingredients.

My gear was a denim vest with metal accents all over it, a pair of boots with steel tips, and a pair of fighting gloves with dotted and ornate embellishments.

Jiang Kuan is a set of large bat shirts, then skinny pants, thin-soled fast boots, and four rings, and they are all-steel rings, and anyone who hits them can spray red on the spot.

Yang Ke is miserable. A white casual suit with a belt with a microphone sleeve. Then there is a brand new erhu, but the weight is really heavy, the idea is simply that the whole is a sledgehammer.

All three of them got wigs and wore the best dream gear for street fights.

But there were no guns.

Then Kuang Ming handed each of us a pair of sunglasses very well, and said that you should put them on, close the door and turn off the light to try the effect. This is the new equipment, you guys get used to it first.

If you look at the sunglasses, you know that they are night vision equipment, but I didn't understand how this equipment can be the function of sunglasses in a light state and produce a night vision effect when there is no light?

I didn't bother to figure out how the sunglasses worked, anyway, as soon as it got dark, we changed our outfits and started waiting in the song hall.

Anyway, at that time, I thought I was quite able to plan ahead and anticipate the enemy's opportunities. My mind was spinning around, how to hide the traces with those backstage staff and cast members, and when the time came, I would be caught with a blow that I didn't know, and I would be caught and gone!

As a result, I almost didn't vomit blood when I got backstage!

I saw that Brother Kuang Ming was wearing a gaffer's vest, standing behind a row of lights early, and he was holding a spotlight to shine hard on the butt of the younger sister singing on stage.

I saw a row of veteran brothers, wearing the vests of the song hall staff, polite, serious, and professional on both sides of the stage!

I even saw that the person from the department who sent us equipment during the day took off the vest that delivered the lunch box during the day, changed into a suit, and shouted back and forth with a notebook like a dog, which means that he is the stage manager!

Then the sister who sang on the stage and twisted her ass came down, and the people from the so-and-so department who was the stage manager began to shout as if they didn't know us, saying hurry up, hurry up, you gang of people who are running on the stage are not so bad that you two solo hu playing?

Then Yang Ke went up, I looked at the VIP seat, there were six strong men with full of flesh sitting on one side, but the one in the middle was still empty, and no one was going to sit down.

At that time, I thought in my heart that this arrest target has not yet come, you must not come now, or you will not wait for a flash of red light to arrest you, but it is Yang Ke's, then it will not be my turn to make a move!

Finally, Yang Ke squeaked for a long time and came down in applause. As soon as he flashed into the backstage, Yang Ke's little face suddenly burst out with sweat, and he sat next to him without saying a word.

The newspaper here has already said that the next one is for me to go up and sing. And brag about what I've been to Guinea and mixed with Somali rock stars and stuff, and then there's hula hula applause.

I don't know if I've fallen for it!

Anyway, I knew in a moment why Yang Ke was panting so much.

After all, we were once drafted as literary and artistic soldiers, and we were somewhat smoked by music for a while before coming to the army.

After hearing the music, seeing the stage lights, and especially hearing the applause, the feeling of sleeping in my heart came out again.

Even though we are about to face some of the most vicious people, the moment the music plays, we still want to relive the feeling of being surrounded by applause and cheers.

It's like the boss of the Swedish national treasure band.

I love the feeling of being in the center of the world and hearing the cheers and applause, even as the ground beneath my feet is crumbling towards hell.

I grabbed the wig off my head and smashed it on the floor, and rushed to the stage like a rat on a mouse pill, and I grabbed the drummer's hammer from the band, and I smashed it on the timpani!

Then he shouted into the microphone!

I don't know what my voice was, but I just howled hard.

The audience fell silent.

It is estimated that at that time, the song hall somewhere in Xinjiang had never seen such a presumptuous singer, and everyone felt fresh. Why did you have a neurotic show today, it turns out that this convulsion is rock and roll?

As the arena quieted down, I saw the fat man to be captured walking into the arena surrounded by a few Matrix-looking guys.

I'll sing!

Maybe it's really a destiny in the dark.

I didn't know what was wrong that day, so I chose "Don't Spoil" by the Black Panthers as the opening song.

There are no silent days, silent nights

The people looked nervous

Hold the gun tightly in your hand

Undulating chest

There was a desperate gaze in his eyes

There is no smile on the face and a peaceful sight

The flames of war pushed people in all directions

All shattered dreams shattered hopes

People are already so crazy

Don't spoil their home

Don't shoot those ignorant dolls

I couldn't say a word with tears in my eyes

Who can answer?

There is no place to sleep and hide everywhere

What about the good people?

A peaceful paradise in the former homeland

Now it's so bleak

Put down your gun and open your eyes to look

In front of you is the homeland of human existence

Put down your gun and think about it

What if it were you?

Speaking of which, singers are really easy to be moved by their inner thoughts, and it is easier to be moved by the feelings given by the live audience!

I was watching the lights full of lights, wine, singing, dancing, and dancing to level the love and love of men and women, and I felt that I was not living a good life?

Why do some people like to be traitors, you don't know that you can go home every day to accompany your father, mother, brothers and sisters at home, is that really the most satisfying enjoyment in the world?

Anyway, I felt like I had never been so satisfied with the songs I sang. If the Black Panther and those uncles are here now, maybe I really have the courage to go up and say buddy, are you still hiring, look at how well I sing better than your lead singers, do you want to change the lead singer......

After singing, the fat man also sat down in the VIP seat in the middle, and another thin guy sat next to him with a flattering smile, and the two of them muttered, not knowing what to say?

Then I just looked at the fat man with one eye and waited for the red light that could appear at any time, and I felt that the microphone was about to squash me!

I didn't stare at it, and I saw the thin man reach out and take out a few bills, come out and rub them and smash them at my feet, saying that I would sing a little widow to the grave with a little song for the uncle.

I was so angry......

Little widow to the grave?

I'll go to your mother's grave!

Lao Tzu is a dignified soldier of the Army Special Forces, Lao Tzu is performing for the task, I feel nervous and uncomfortable, you still dare to come to entertain Lao Tzu?

Angry, I still know the task first! I smiled and picked up the lump of money, I nodded and said thank you, thank you boss for rewarding the little widow to the grave, I won't give you a rock song sung by the panther Don't hurt my heart?

The thin man hummed and chirped, and said, "Okay, okay, you little place probably don't understand such an elegant art, so you can just sing!"

I just sang, full of anger, but my face was still intoxicated.

Anyway, after singing the song, the fat man didn't know how to understand it, so he laughed and gestured to the thin man.

Then the thin man threw another ball of bills and said, "The boy above, you come down, what is the name of this ** uncle, and he said that he will reward you for wine."

I put down the microphone and walked over, respectfully took the glass of wine, I don't know what it was, and said, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for the reward, I will definitely give you a good song, I will sing whatever you want to hear.

As soon as I cocked my neck and poured down the glass of wine, I just put down the glass and thought to myself, where I was standing now, if I was going to make a move, it would definitely be the best opportunity......

A flash of red light!

The lights are out!

I saw it and it darkened, and in less than a second, I saw the fat man, with a big green face, right in front of me. I guess I haven't reacted yet, what's going on, my eyes are confused, confused, confused, confused.

I'll do it.

Without being polite at all, he smashed a small fist on the fat man's Adam's apple, and heard the fat man snort softly, and slipped down.

I don't know what to think?

I guess it was the thin man who told me to sing the little widow to the grave, which made me feel angry in my heart, so I smashed the thin man's head with a fist.

At that time, I could smash a brick wall made of old red bricks with one punch, and I estimated that the fat man's throat was definitely not as hard as the brick wall, and the thin man's chin was probably more powerful, so I dragged the fat man back.

Brother Kuang Ming and a few veterans in the background came up, quietly mentioning the fat man, and went out from the small door in the background, just ran wildly, and then several cars outside were on fire, waiting to pick up the fat man, and he slipped out.

Then we also withdrew from the song hall, it seemed that someone was shouting that the circuit short circuit had been dealt with, no big deal, everyone continued to entertain, continue to play, don't sweep everyone's interest.

Our car was racing, and the windows were covered with black curtains, so I couldn't see outside, but I could feel like we were racing towards the outside of the city.

There were two uncles and uncles in the car, and they didn't shy away from it, so we began to surprise the interrogation.

Brother Kuangming's two mouths went down, and the fat man who was called what ** woke up, and then he wanted to struggle, so he shouted at the top of his throat, I am a citizen of Na He Khan, I protest against your illegal arrest!

I still want to wave my hand to shut up that guy, then the uncle of the so-and-so department smiled and waved his hand and said, little brother, don't do it, we are seeking money, not gas, just go out to make money, don't kill!

Yes?

Why do I think it's like he's robbing those guys using this set of lines?

Then the uncle of such and such a department, have you been in this car for a long time at night, and your brain is not very clear due to carbon monoxide poisoning?

But in a blink of an eye, I understood, anyway, so-and-so department is quite mysterious, and it is definitely not an ordinary thing, I follow them, I just work, my mouth and ears are better closed.

To paraphrase a line in Zhao Benshanzhao's sketch, I guess I can't read a watch with my IQ......

Hearing the uncle say this, his mouth closed, but his eyes were purring in circles, and he understood that the uncle was, but that guy actually slid down the pole and said I am a legitimate businessman, you don't hurt me, I will ask someone to send you money.

Then the uncle laughed and said, we don't want money, we know what we want. If you hand it over, then you can still go to jail, and then maybe there is a chance to be released, if you don't hand it over, then we are kidnappers, and we tear up the ticket, that's quite a bargain, don't believe me, tear you up, try it?

The fat man shook his head vigorously and said, no, no, hand it over, I'm a dead person, if I don't hand it over, it's a death, I just won't pay it!

The two uncles and uncles from such and such a department smiled and turned their faces.

Then I saw Boss Li in our row smiling and taking out a few silver needles from his pocket.

I knew the fat man was dead.

Boss Li is a native of Yunnan and a member of the Wa ethnic group. The ancestors practiced medicine in the Simao area, and there were countless living people with a silver needle, which can be regarded as the status of living Huatuo in the local area.

The Wa people had the custom of hunting heads, and they liked to cut off the heads of bearded people and put them in the rice fields for sacrifice. During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, in order to hunt a suitable head, the brothers of the Wa tribe simply touched a guy outside the country and cut off the heads of more than a dozen devils, among which there was actually a devil Zhongzuo, who was so frightened that overnight, the little devils grabbed bayonets and shaved their beards, and they didn't dare to keep their hair when they were killed.

To be able to get the unanimous respect of such fierce Wa men, in addition to the excellent medical skills and authentic medical ethics, the flying needles handed down by the Li family are also outstanding, especially the acupuncture points, which are the unique skills in the work!

When we were training, we injured our muscles and bones, and Boss Li went down with a needle and then massaged a few times, and it was immediately better, but on the other hand, Boss Li tossed people, and the level was also first-class......

It is estimated that the fat man doesn't know the power of Chinese acupuncture, and he didn't dodge when he saw Boss Li prick it with a needle, but when Boss Li gently turned the silver needle, the fat man screamed strangely, and even his eyes bulged out.

Before Boss Li could come, the fat man shouted for the second time, saying, "I've recruited you, I've recruited you, I'll give you whatever you want, and I'll hide it in a feed processing factory outside the city."

Seeing that the uncles and uncles of such and such a department nodded, Boss Li put away the silver needle, and his face was still unfinished, and he still looked at the meaning, as if he hoped that the fat man would not recruit so quickly, so that he would have the opportunity to practice more?

The car was speeding towards the feed processing plant, but I felt that I was covered in cold sweat.

This was my first mission. I only punched two punches, and one of them was my personal anger, from beginning to end, there was no danger, but I was still sweating profusely, and my throat was dry, and I felt my muscles tremble.

Then Brother Kuangming gave me a cigarette, didn't say anything, just pinched the muscles on the back of my neck.

I'm just going to stop shivering.

I know, my veteran brothers are watching me from behind.

When the sky falls, the veteran brothers will carry it with me!

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