"My voice needs to be slowed down for a while, and then it's time for me to go on stage and sing." Lu Ling Qiuqiu sat back on the dresser, looked at Gu Ying in the mirror and said to herself, and said something to me as if she was saying goodbye: "The little boss loves you so much, I have loved this man so deeply, I have loved him for ten years, but you never have to worry, nothing has ever happened between us, it's just my wishful thinking." My greatest wish is to do something for them, even if it is a small thing, I can be regarded as a wonderful ...... for him."

I looked at her inexplicably, what he said today was the same as what Wang Mingjiu and Na Jintang said.

I didn't think too much about this problem, delayed myself, I don't need to find Na Jintang and Wang Mingjiu, the three of them must be uniting and deceiving me, what could it be?

I patted Lu Lingqiu on the shoulder and comforted her, because at this time, there was already a voice outside: "Boss Lu, you are about to appear, please get ready." ”

Lu Lingqiu gave me a smile like a flower, a smile that I will never forget in my life: "The show has begun." ”

I also slipped to the side of the stage, which was a sudden noise of gongs and drums.

The performances on stage have reached the most enthusiastic atmosphere. One with the flag on his back, the other students kept throwing weapons at him, he kicked back one by one with his feet, sometimes the chess pieces on his back went back, sometimes he also went around the flag twice to push back, skillfully used the slap gun, kick the gun, kick the gun with the front foot, kick the gun with the back foot, jump kick the tiger jump, jump kick and other difficult actions to show the thrilling battle scene, extremely dramatic ornamentation, the scene is quite good. Then Wu Sheng flipped dozens of heels in a row, and finally landed firmly in the center of the stage.

This series of difficult actions caused a burst of applause from the audience, but I fixed my eyes and saw that that martial artist was exactly what Wang Mingjiu was pretending to be!

At this moment, he is wearing too much makeup, and my whole body can't help but be shocked, this ruthless character with a knife in his hand, he is the title of the number one killer, how can he be so elegant to play a martial artist?

There must be something wrong! Suddenly, an inspiration struck, and I suddenly vaguely guessed his plan today, who did he come to assassinate today? Who is he targeting? Could it be that his target will be Li Mingju? Shall I stop him?

Countless thoughts swirled in my head. How do I stop it? The wolf obviously knew all this, so why didn't he stop it from happening?

A shocking thunderbolt suddenly appeared in my head: Could it be that Jintang knew about this matter and acquiesced in this matter! And Lu Lingqiu, who set up this bureau? Is it a one-person or a three-person conspirator?

Thinking of this, I was already worried, but I was a little glad that except for me and Na Jintang, who knew his identity in advance, no one in the audience recognized this martial artist as the president of the Chaoshan Gang.

The situation in front of me, I can't stop it at all, it turns out that Najin said: Wang Mingjiu wants us to play, and he comes to stage.

So it sees, the script has begun to be sung, the arrow is already on the string, with Wang Mingjiu's martial arts and methods, once there is any personal move, blood will definitely be splashed on the spot. At this time, I can't act rashly, this kind of big devil who kills people without seeing blood, my little life may not be a pity in his eyes.

Do you just let Wang Mingjiu continue to sing? It seems that this is the only way for now, I looked up again at the position where we were sitting on the second floor, the position was empty, and the Jintang still did not come back.

My eyes turned to the first floor again, and I finally saw the familiar figure of Na Jin'er, who was sitting next to Xu Canghai and Huo Zhuoshanshan, the three of them were chatting, pointing at the stage, as if they were constantly nodding and praising the wonderful drama now.

At this time, Lu Ling Qiuqiu appeared, she was wearing a slightly simple plain shirt, elegant and refined, beautiful and natural. The dark blue silk fabric is embroidered with flowers in full bloom, extending from the skirt to the waist, but it does not look charming, but adds a bit of cold temperament. A wide belt of rope, pouring out a thin waist, looks graceful, but gives people a sense of elegance and luxury. Write men's open gauze clothes, loosely draped on the shoulders, cuffs and necklines are decorated with tiny pearls, hollow butterfly patterns, just opposite the other side of the flower, with the movement of people gently shake, just like a real butterfly fluttering in general, every move attracts a sense of some sparkling flow of yarn, usually Jingchen real plate half of the secret into a slender long braid. In response to the sentence, the big smart eyes that came out of the mud but were not stained, and the clear ripples were not demonic, as if they had just been kissed, and there was no time, and they were looking forward to sprinkling a starlight. This is called personality, a fairy who has fallen into the dust by mistake and has been stained with a trace of dust, just one glance, it makes people lose their souls.

On the stage at this time, Wu Sheng and Tsing Yi were scorching on the stage, attracting applause from the audience, Xu Canghai stood up happily and clapped his hands, and Na Jintang also stood up.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast. My eyelids were beating and my heart was pounding.

I stared at Wang Mingjiu without blinking, I only saw him meowing, Li Canghai in the center of the first row, took a handful of bright flowers from the hands of others, and played on the spot.

I have learned his martial arts side, and I can't help but be shocked when I see him playing with a gun at this moment. With a spear in Wang Mingjiu's hand, it was like life, and when he rotated, he only saw the shadow of the gun, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and the stick walked the dragon and snake, dazzling, and he couldn't tell which one was the gun? That is the tail of the gun?

"Knock knock knock ......" with the drumbeat getting faster and faster, Lu Ling Qiuqiu is spinning faster and faster, Wang Mingjiu's two flower guns are also playing faster and faster, like a forest of knives and guns, wonderful, generally high-quality performances, the audience is estimated that few people have seen such a wonderful flower performance, so that the audience applauds. Xu Canghai raised his hand and clapped his hands and said, "Okay!" ”

My feelings grew stronger and stronger, and I felt as if the gun was a sword of death.

Just as I was thinking wildly, the sound of the drums became more and more dense, sweeping the river like thousands of horses, the sound was loud and noisy, playing all kinds of musical instruments, like thousands of leather knives and horses galloping and jumping, as loud as rushing into the clouds!

As the last drum fell, Wang Mingjiu turned to face the audience, rushed to the front of the stage one by one, and the two javelins in his hands rushed straight to the first row in a fast and violent parabolic way!

The javelin is off! All at once, it flew out. My heart beat violently, and I stared at the javelin with terrifying eyes.

I followed the direction of the javelin, and the javelin "Woo! "Huh", just when everyone was not caught off guard, the first spear went straight to Xu Canghai's chest like a silver thread! When everyone reacted, another one flew sideways past Na Jintang, and it was suddenly his arm!

Suddenly, with the last drum beating, when the bright javelin had already pierced Xu Canghai's chest, Lu Changhai was nailed to the stool straight like this, and blood splashed on the faces of Huo Zhuoshan and Li Mingju next to him. I only knew that Wang Mingjiu's assassination target was him, but Na Jintang was also injured at this moment!

Why did that Jintang get hurt too? Didn't he know the truth about it? No matter who dies today, it has nothing to do with me. What's more, most of these people are rich and unkind, and they are full of evil, in fact, they should have died a long time ago. Since Wang Daxia wants to do the right thing for the sky, why do you want to take yourself to Jintang today? Is it to clear the suspicion?

It was at this time.

The audience in the front row screamed, "Kill! ”

This upheaval caught everyone off guard, and the ticket holders present were all panicked, chaotic into a pot of porridge, screams and all kinds of noise one after another, and the panicked crowd was like being doused by a boiling oil pot, and fled the scene one after another.

Several bosses at the scene immediately took emergency measures: all the children of Sanxin Company approached Huo Zhuoshan, Zhang Chenglin, and Du Shaoqing, and surrounded them, and it was impossible for any killer to easily approach them.

The children of Rensheng Society quickly surrounded Na Jin'er at the same time, and Shao Xiaoxing carried Na Jintang on his back and hurriedly carried him to the hospital. Although that Jintang was injured, but obviously not fatal, I looked at him from a distance, he beckoned me to call me over, I hurriedly rushed to his side, seeing his blood flowing like a painful appearance, my heart was like a knife: "Why? Why is this happening? ”

He leaned weakly on my shoulder: "Don't say anything, come with me." ”

At this time, the gunshots rang out one after another, and Lu Lingqiu on the stage resolutely looked at the brocade, her eyes were full of poignant resentment, it was a woman's admiration for a man, and then she raised the javelin in her hand and smashed it into her heart, and blood was splashed on the spot.

I didn't react the whole time, she wanted to protect that Miantang, she wanted to protect Wang Mingjiu, she knew that he couldn't get out at this time, if she was unfortunately caught, she would definitely not be able to accept the strict torture law, she couldn't live for a long time, she wanted to die vigorously.

When her gaze met mine again, she did her best to show a small smile, but a triumphant smile. Our gaze reached a tacit understanding, so we protected that Miantang in this extremely harsh world.

At this moment, her face slowly lost the look of struggle that she had struggled with, her beautiful dark eyes showed a daunting look, and her mouth was gasping hard. There was not a trace of pain on his face, nor a trace of fear—only an anxiety that he would cause trouble for that Miantang, all of which exceeded my expectations and overwhelmed me for a moment.

As soon as my throat was hot, I wanted to cry, so I quickly covered my mouth with my hand and bit my thumb tightly with my teeth to regain my composure.

She is still like a flower, floating on the most brilliant stage and withering, she lives for the stage and dies for the stage.

I blamed her, I thought she was a selfish woman, but I didn't know that she helped Wang Mingjiu assassinate Xu Canghai, I had seen her open-minded, absolutely selfless distracting thoughts, I felt that her unyielding will was like a sharp steel knife of cold light, this kind of courage is no less than a banner raised, the military horn is loud male division!