Rami Rhyze swayed around, seemingly nonchalant, but her eyes were catching up on the situation around her. To dig out a terrorist from so many people, it is necessary to analyze the actions of terrorists using the psychology of terrorists. The good thing is that Rami Reze is a terrorist herself. Although in 1996, he was already a dead terrorist. He paced, and soon took advantage of the difference in light and shadow to pull a park guard into the grass, and after a hand knife, he ripped off the guard's clothes, and ten minutes later, Rami Ruiz wore the clothes of the park guard and walked directly out of the grass.

As for the park guard, his hands and feet were tied with belts, and his mouth was stuffed with a tie, and the whole person hugged the big tree intimately and was buried in the middle of the dense bushes, afraid that it would not be half an hour, so he didn't want to wake up.

Half an hour is enough time for Rami Rez to act.

Rami Reze is no longer swinging around in a new skin, and his goal is clear.

The control room of the Olympic Centennial Park!

As he wandered, he had already observed, and the Olympic Centennial Park was filled with surveillance cameras.

It's not surprising that the Oklahoma bombing, which claimed 168 bright red lives and injured more than 500 people, and that the second culprit is still at large, has no reason why the federal government should not strengthen its security for the Atlanta Olympics after such a serious terrorist attack. It's just that Rami Ruiz knows very well that no matter how many surveillance cameras there are, there will still be blind spots. Just as he had just pulled the park guard into the grass with a knife, other terrorists could do the same. Delete the monitoring blind spot. Starting from the blind spot of surveillance, Rami Reze believes that this is the only way for terrorists to swagger into the Olympic Centennial Park.

Murphy felt someone enter the monitoring room, but before he could react, his eyes went black and he fell directly to the ground.

Rami Reze, who appeared from the doorway, shook his hand and gently closed the door to the monitoring room.

He needs time.

……

The roar of the Porsche finally rang out at the north entrance of the Olympic Centennial Park.

And rushed in from the north entrance without any stagnation.

Roy Drews had already given the order that the security personnel would let the sky blue Porsche go.

Porsche rushed all the way to the edge of the Music Square.

Pedro turned off the engine and looked at Jerry with some concern.

Over here. It is clearly the tiger's den in Longtan. The boss's approach is really unwise.

But he couldn't convince the boss at all, and now, the only way to do it. It's to follow the boss. Life and death go hand in hand.

Jerry pushed the car door open and walked down. Sharp-eyed fans on the edge of the Music Square saw his presence at a glance.

The tide swelled and soon appeared in the music square.

"Jiebao~"

"Jiebao~"

"Jiebao~"

The shouts soon overshadowed the performance stage.

The beast boy on stage, who sang "Fight-For-Your-Right (To-Party)" on stage, shook his head as he sang helplessly. There's really no comparison. Even if he was a beast boy at his peak, he couldn't fight for Jerry today. Who made this guy both an idol and a powerful faction! The post-punk beast boys may have fused rap and rock 'n' roll, but their achievements are nothing compared to Jerry's experiment with fusing rhythm and blues with rap in "Nothing-On-You." Look at the reaction of the audience in the music square now, it is clear at a glance.

Really, people are more angry than people.

In the midst of waves of people, after not knowing how much oil was rubbed, Jerry finally stood on the music stage under the protection of Pedro Bocarnelola.

"Yay~yes~Jerry, yes~yes~Rothschel, Here-He-Comes~" As one of Jerry's friends, Michael Diamond of the Beast Boy really has no way but to welcome him with his hand. After entering the 90s, the album sales of the Beast Boy were declining. It's just that although the music albums of the Beast Boys are not recognized commercially, the attitude of rock critics and hip-pop critics towards them has gradually changed. In their eyes, the beast boy has gone from being a music thief in the mid-eighties to a music pioneer today. In fact, it was the emergence of the beast boys that led to the fusion of black rap and punk rock, and even the fusion of musical genres. Whether it's the band Xero or Mariah Carrey's Fantasy that blends pop and street music earlier this year. Of course, it can also be said that it is because of the success of Fantasy that the fusion of musical genres promoted by the beast boys has gone mainstream.

It's just that Michael Diamond looks at Jerry with a playful smile on his face and gets angry. This guy, can't he wait for the beast boy to finish his performance before he appears? I have to run out now to steal the limelight.

Jerry clashed his fist with the members of the Beast Boys, and then took the microphone from Michael Diamond's hand, "I'm really sorry to be uninvited!" I shouldn't be unwelcome! ”

The cheers and the low whistle of the bass rang out at the same time.

"Oh~ I see, you welcome me, this guy Michael doesn't welcome me."

Michael Diamond had a very helpless expression.

There was a good-natured laugh from the stage.

Jerry looked up at his watch, "Oh~ It's eleven o'clock, and it's ten minutes away." You can even sing a song! ”

Eleven? What happens at eleven o'clock? There was a commotion in the audience under the stage, and everyone was wondering, what would happen at eleven o'clock that Jie Bao said?

The audience close to the music stage had even screamed, but Jerry was smiling and didn't tell them what was going to happen at eleven o'clock.

Let's hope that guy Carlos can hurry.

Ten minutes later, Jerry really doesn't guarantee that after ten minutes, he will really change his mind for the sake of the people of Atlanta.

Pedro also said that even if he bowed his head to that guy, as long as that guy made up his mind to detonate the bomb, then he would naturally not change his mind because of Jerry's bow.

The only thing that can be done at the moment is to procrastinate.

"Sing first, or sing first!" When Jerry said this with a smile, Avril was already running onto the music stage.

"Aha~ I caught it."

Jerry was visibly stunned when he saw the little guy running up.

How did Avril end up here?

However, after thinking about it for a while, he understood that this is the music stage hosted by CBGB, and the relationship between Don Gilmour and CBGB is already very close, and it is normal to send his protégé to the CBGB stage to exercise. It's just that for now, Jerry really doesn't want to see Avril. There wasn't much time left until eleven o'clock. What to do? Could it be that in front of so many people, scolding the elf and telling her to get out? Jerry really didn't think he could do such a heartless thing, even if it was for Avril's good.

In that case, then believe Carlos and use this stage as the last stage for cooperation with Avril!

"I'm so pathetic! It's all in Atlanta, and you can catch it. ”

Before the audience could react to what was going on, how Jebel on the stage suddenly joked with a blonde little beauty, Jerry hugged Avril's arm, "This is the little rock angel who has been living in my house, Avril Lavigne, my little sister." And～”

Jerry and Avril looked at each other and said in a tacit manner, "We're a J&A. ”

What the? It turns out that the band that created "Natalie" was formed by Jie Bao and this little beauty?

All of a sudden, CBGB fans went crazy.

So it was, so it was.

It's no wonder they write such excellent songs!

Wait, didn't the other member of the band J&A be a middle-aged guy with an explosive head?

How could it be Jebble?

While everyone was still wondering, Jerry had already taken the explosive hood and white beard from Avril's hand.

Burst~

Burst~

Burst~

The fans in the audience laughed when they saw Jerry wearing a hood and a beard.

"Hey~ No way. My little sister said, brother, you are so handsome, if you stand on the stage like this, who will listen to me sing! Jerry grimaced a sad look and smeared Avril as much as he could, "So, I'll have to sacrifice my hue." It's really tragic to have such a sister! ”

Before Jerry finished speaking, a guitar had already been thrown over, "Look~"

Watching the handsome and cute Jebel being bullied by a little MM is really, really funny.

Avril glared at Jerry curiously and amusedly, and as soon as Jerry swept the strings, the strings of "Tongue-Tied" sounded.

The stammering sang at this time, which really fit his state of mind.

Jerry looked at Avril's face, and suddenly he thought of Sachiko Kamaike, Nanako Tanaka, Natalie Portman, Jessica Alba, Namie Amuro, Britney Spears, Christina Aguilera, all those people and things, in the punk rhythm of "Tongue-Tied", flashed through his mind little by little.

"I stare at the starry sky, I don't know where you are, if you're ten thousand miles away, and you're like me, looking at the stars in the distant sky, thinking about each other's ......"

"Every time, when I want to tell you that I love you, I always get stupid and stutter, maybe I really need a little luck, a little effort, a little help......"

Under the punk notes, the audience detonated. (To be continued......)