When Jian Maoxun came back, Shangguan Wanbai was holding the mobile phone in his hand, looking thoughtful.

Seeing her like this, he smiled slightly.

"You know everything?" Jian Maoxun sat next to Shangguan Wanbai and said lightly.

Shangguan Wanbai nodded and said: "Someone must be playing tricks in this matter, I am an amateur now, how can there be so many people who eat melons."

"Okay, I'll send someone to investigate this matter." Jian Maoxun stretched out his hand and patted Shangguan Wanbai's head and said.

Probably this kind of thing has already been experienced once, and Shangguan Wanbai has become much calmer this time.

"Okay, I'm fine, I just can't stand being made behind my back." Shangguan Wanbai said lightly.

Jian Maoxun lowered his eyes and looked at Shangguan Wanbai, but he didn't say anything.

The UG89 exhibition was held in a 19th-century music hall, and when Shangguan Wanbai and the two of them arrived, all kinds of luxury cars were parked outside, and everyone was wearing exquisite makeup and looking full of spring.

However, Shangguan Wanbai can still vaguely hear the music coming from the music hall, although Shangguan Wanbai is not from a music background, but Shangguan Wanbai can still hear it, and it is mourning music inside.

For some reason, Shangguan Wanbai looked at everyone with a smile on their faces in the bowl noodles, and there was a faint sense of foreboding in his heart.

"What's wrong?" Jian Maoxun probably saw Shangguan Wanbai's absent-mindedness and asked.

Shangguan Wanbai came back to his senses and said lightly: "It's okay, I just think the music in it is a little infiltrating." ”

Jian Maoxun listened carefully before saying: "It's okay, artists, they all have a little special hobby, not to mention, many of the guests Lin Man picked up are also dying people." ”

Shangguan Wanbai relieved his mind at this time, and said thoughtfully: "So that's the case." ”

Soon, they lined up to enter the venue, because there were more people, Jian Maoxun kept reaching out to hold Shangguan Wanbai, probably having adapted to it, Shangguan Wanbai actually felt inexplicably safe.

After waiting for about half an hour, Shangguan Wanbai and Jian Maoxun were photographed, and when they saw the invitations of the two of them, the security guard turned directly to a man in black behind him and said, "These two are distinguished guests, bring them to the front row." ”

Jian Maoxun directly took Shangguan Wanbai in, and under the leadership of the waiter, Shangguan Wanbai and Jian Maoxun sat directly in the middle of the first row, which made Shangguan Wanbai a little panicked.

However, soon, many people came in one after another, and Shangguan Wanbai didn't feel so uncomfortable.

Soon, the sound of music sounded all around, and when it really sounded, Shangguan Wanbai had a layer of fine and dense goosebumps on his body, and he was a little nervous.

Jian Maoxun also noticed Shangguan Wanbai's mood change, and said, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

Shangguan Wanbai said lightly: "No, I just haven't seen this kind of exhibition, I just feel a little infiltrating." ”

Jian Maoxun didn't say anything, just took off his blazer and draped it on Shangguan Wanbai's body.

Soon, Shangguan Wanbai saw a woman in a black dress, slowly appearing under the flash.

Shangguan Wanbai looked at the woman on the stage, and felt inexplicably familiar, and Jian Maoxun looked at the woman on the stage, and even frowned.

The woman's voice was ethereal, and a poem was recited at the very end, like a congratulatory message for the Year of the Pastor.

At this moment, Jian Maoxun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, but at this moment, a rope slowly appeared on the stage, and the woman reached out and put the rope under her neck as if she was on a pilgrimage.

Then, in the midst of everyone's gaze, the rope suddenly retracted, and the woman screamed, and was directly hoisted by the rope to the stage.

When Jian Maoxun heard the woman's voice, Jian Maoxun stood up directly from his seat.

"It's Lin Man." Jian Maoxun said in a low voice.

In high society, Jian Maoxun's behavior is very rude, everyone's eyes are looking at Jian Maoxun, of course, the people around him naturally don't know who Jian Maoxun's innermost Lin Man is.

However, Shangguan Wanbai understood.

Looking at the struggling Lin Man on the stage, Jian Maoxun thought about it, and rushed directly backstage, and Shangguan Wanbai also hurriedly followed.

When he entered the backstage, Jian Maoxun saw a man in a priest's uniform, muttering in his mouth, and Shangguan Wanbai couldn't hear what the man was saying.

Seeing Jian Maoxun and Shangguan Wanbai rushing in, the pastor was stunned for a moment before he stopped and said, "What are you two doing?" ”

Jian Maoxun said lightly: "Put Lin Man down." ”

Jian Maoxun stood at the door, standing with his hands in his hands, with a temperament of giving orders.

The pastor was probably frightened by Jian Maoxun's temperament, and was stunned before saying, "This is my job, please leave here, otherwise I will call someone." ”

Jian Maoxun naturally ignored the man, walked directly in front of the man, looked at the machine in front of the priest, Jian Maoxun thought about it, and directly pressed pause.

"It's going to kill you." Jian Maoxun said coldly.

Shangguan Wanbai hurriedly rushed out directly, Lin Man had already been put down, and there was a black strangulation mark on his neck.

"Thank you." Lin Man gasped, saw that it was Shangguan Wan Bai in front of him, and said.

Shangguan Wanbai waved his hand and said, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Lin Man seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly said, "I'll talk about it later, help me in first." ”

When Shangguan Wanbai helped Lin Man in, he found that Jian Maoxun had tied up the priest and threw him in the corner.

Lin Man walked over with difficulty and turned on the music again.

As the stage continued, the crowd below thought it was just a performance and didn't suspect anything.

"What the hell is going on?" Jian Maoxun looked at Lin Man and said.

Lin Man looked at the pastor on the side and said lightly: "I'm afraid someone wants me to die." ”

After saying that, Lin Man took out a knife directly from his boot, walked towards the priest, and then directly put the knife in his hand against the priest's neck.

"Say, did Lu Sheng let you do this?" Lin Man's voice was grim, as if he could kill the pastor in the next second. The pastor obviously knew Lin Man, and naturally knew that Lin Man was the kind of person who said nothing, so he quickly said, "No, really not. ”

The knife in Lin Man's hand was very sharp, and it directly cut the priest's neck.