Chapter 25: The Identity of the Devil
You Xue Lihong said hello, and Ren Laifeng got two tickets with relatively good positions. After eating something casually at the entrance of the theater, Ren Laifeng took Feng Wenying to enter the theater fifteen minutes early. They were in the left-center of the second row, and the two of them found their seats and sat down and waited for the show to begin.
Ren Laifeng and Feng Wenying hadn't seen much of the play before, but today they suddenly sat in this spacious theater, and both of them felt novel, and there was an indescribable excitement in their hearts. At that time, it was possible to eat at the theater. Ren Laifeng ordered melon seeds, candy, tea and snacks, and the two of them sipped melon seeds and drank tea to observe the environment in the theater.
The audience is also diverse, with a variety of images. There are those who close their eyes and recuperate, those who laugh loudly, those who whisper, and those who are full of spirit and shout out to their men for this and that. Theater is simply a microcosm of a miniature society.
Five minutes before leaving, there was a commotion at the entrance of the theater, and when Ren Laifeng turned his head to look, he saw that several Japanese soldiers suddenly appeared at the entrance. The devil soldiers divided into two sides, and a few boys in suits and ties walked in from outside, talking and laughing with each other and entering the theater. The little man in the middle who is full of spirit Ren Laifeng knows that it is Yuichiro Muto!
I don't know if it's telepathy, but when Ren Laifeng recognized Yuichiro Muto, Muto also looked up at him. Ren Laifeng hurriedly bowed his head. Muto saw a crowd of people, and after two glances, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he walked through the corridor with his companions to the audience.
Muto: Their position is right in the middle of the first row. The three of them sat down, but Muto didn't sit in the middle. Sitting in the middle is a fat man, this guy can't be the emperor's nephew Yoshikawa Sadasa, right? In that case, there will be hope for completing the mission tonight!
Ren Laifeng looked at the three guys twice with a wolf-like gaze, and it wasn't until Muto's sixth sense magically attacked again and looked back that he quickly lowered his head to avoid his eyes.
The guys in the theater brought melon seeds and snacks, the guards retreated to the door, the lights dimmed, the theater was quiet, and the show began.
As soon as the gong sounded, the strings and pianos played in unison, and the classic repertoire "Cosmic Edge" officially began. Dressed in a gorgeous costume, Xue Lihong won a full house as soon as she appeared. The melodious and tactful singing and the twists and turns of the plot instantly brought people into a story of the Qin Dynasty.
The loyal minister Kuang Hong, the traitor Zhao Gao, and the confused emperor Qin II, beauty and wisdom are combined in Zhao Yanrong. The story of a thousand years ago is dazzling and heart-wrenching. Ren Laifeng, who has rarely seen the whole scene, was completely attracted by the plot of the play, and when Zhao Yanrong had a wonderful performance, he also applauded and applauded loudly with the audience.
Before you know it, the whole scene is coming to an end. When the rousing music sounded and good finally triumphed over evil, the audience gave a standing ovation. The cast and crew took the stage for a curtain call, and Ren Laifeng returned to reality from the state of the drama. Looking at Feng Wenying next to her, her eyes are also shining, and it seems that she has also found some life insights from this play.
Ren Laifeng looked in the front row again, there was no one in Muto's position, and the old devil was gone! Ren Laifeng was shocked, and then remembered what Xue Lihong said, Muto probably went to the backstage to offer his courtesy, right? Ren Laifeng gently pulled Feng Wenying's sleeve, and the two of them quietly left their seats and walked through the crowd to the backstage.
The door of the backstage was already crowded, and Ren Laifeng tiptoed and didn't find any trace of the old devil Muto. Is this guy in the backstage or gone? Did that devil with a higher status than Muto also go backstage? Ren Laifeng touched his arms, and there was a twenty-shot box cannon full of bullets.
How can you be sure that there is no Yoshikawa Sadasa among the devils who are with Muto? Ren Laifeng was secretly thinking in his heart, but his eyes kept observing the door behind him. Outside the crowd, there were several traitors in black shirts with guns and boxes hanging from their waists. Ren Laifeng suddenly had an idea.
Gently squeezing Feng Wenying's little hand, Ren Laifeng nodded at the nearest traitor, Feng Wenying nodded knowingly, and the two of them squeezed through the crowd and slowly approached the traitor who didn't know anything.
When he arrived, Ren Laifeng gently patted the traitor's shoulder, "Brother, I have something to do, please help." ”
"Who are you? Why should I help you? The traitor pursed his mouth and looked at Ren Laifeng with extremely unkind eyes.
"It's a little thing, it's a little thing." As he spoke, he took out a few bills with one hand and quietly handed them over.
The traitor took it in his hand and looked at it, and the look on his face immediately softened, "Is there anything you want me to help with?" Did you lose something or did something happen? ”
"Let's go, let's go outside. There are too many people here, and it's inconvenient to speak. I won't let you help in vain, and I will thank you again after I do it. Rest assured, it's not a big deal. It's a big deal for me, and it's a matter of talking to you. ”
Ren Laifeng's explanation worked. The traitor hesitated, but after all, he couldn't resist the temptation of money, and beckoned to tell his companion: "I have something to go out for, and I'll be back soon." You can help me keep an eye on it first. After speaking, he took Ren Laifeng to the door.
There are devils at the door of the theater, but the devils' guards against traitors are not so strict. The traitor led Ren Laifeng, and the two just nodded and smiled at the devil, and the devil got out of the way.
When he went outside to find an old tree, Ren Laifeng asked the traitor: "Who was sitting with Muto Daisa just now?" ”
"What are you asking for?" The traitor was a little alarmed. Ren Laifeng took out a few more banknotes and shook them under the eyes of the traitor. The vigilance of the traitor immediately dropped to the lowest value, "Sitting on the left of Muto is the captain of the military police, Fujii Shaosa, and in the middle is the chief of staff, Yamamoto Daisa. ”
"Chief of Staff? Where is he Chief of Staff? "Ren Laifeng is a little interested.
"It's the chief of staff of the Japanese garrison in Kaifeng. Yamamoto Daisa came back to see the play for the first time, and it was Muto Daisa who invited him. ”
"Uh-huh. Okay bro, let's use the money to buy a box of cigarettes to smoke. Ren Laifeng threw out a few more bills. The traitor happily took it, turned around and was just about to leave, when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Wang Deli, what are you doing?" With whom do you talk? ”
"Yo, it's broken! It's our captain who came to check on my post! Brother, don't tell outsiders what I just told you. Zhang Taiding is not a thing, if you want him to know what I just said to you, we will both have to be unlucky! ”
After the traitor explained Ren Laifeng, he hurriedly ran a few steps to greet Zhang Tai: "Zhang Tou, I just met two acquaintances and said a few words. Now that's all talked. Hey, Brother Li, I'm still busy, you can go first. ”