"I'll go up."

Wind Murmur went with a bottle of water.

At this time, Mu Qing just finished singing a song, and he heard the instructions of the control field in his ears, and knew that Feng Yin had brought him water.

"Hello everyone!"

Mu Qing began to interact.

As he greeted, the audience screamed, shouting Mu Qing's name, all the lights were lit up, and everything in his hand that could shine was taken out.

Feng Yin walked towards Kikiyo from the side of the stage.

At this moment, a figure rushed out of the audience in front of Mu Qing, shouting Mu Qing I love you, and rushed to the stage with no death.

The security guards sprang into action, and several security guards rushed over to stop the crazy fan.

Feng Yin quickened his pace and rushed towards Mu Qing, feeling a little wrong.

No, nowhere is it.

Now that you are ready to be taken away, you shouldn't just rush to the stage.

Dare to poison, what else dare not do.

So...... There must be a backhand.

Between the lightning and flint, the wind shouted at Mu Qing.

"Run! Run for me! ”

Mu Qing was also frightened, and after he heard Feng Yin's words, his legs subconsciously moved and he groaned towards the wind.

At this moment, the stage is big.

At a distance of three meters, the back hand appeared.

A tall man with a one-piece black hat rushed onto the stage through the gap in security, and the speed was so fast that it looked professional.

The main thing is that he has a bottle in his hand.

"Get down, get out!"

The command of the wind chant was clear in Mu Qing's ear.

When the dancers on the stage were in a mess, a figure rushed towards Mu Qing.

"Mu Qing!"

The screams of the fans, this time they were really screaming, not excited, but scared.

The scene developed like this in two minutes, and if there was a stampede, Mu Qing's career would be over.

"Taozi, fans in control!"

As Feng Yin spoke, the mineral water bottle in his hand was thrown vigorously towards the man in black.

The suit she was wearing turned into a trench coat in seconds, and was thrown out by the wind in a second, spreading out in the air.

"Ah——-h

"Mu Qing!"

In the midst of the screams, the man in black was knocked to the ground with a heavy blow to his temple, and the liquid from the bottle in his hand spilled out.

The unfolded black suit in the air fell with a snort, and the calculation accurately intercepted the liquid that was spilled.

Zilala—white smoke wafted up.

Pungent smell, melted fabric.

Sulphuric acid.

The liquid is sulfuric acid.

"Crying!"

The wind groaned.

When she arrived, she pushed away the accompanying dancer who grabbed the corner of Mu Qingyi's clothes as soon as she arrived, and her eyes swept towards her sharply.

"If it weren't for you, he would have run away by himself."

Feng Yin pulled Mu Qing up with one hand, Mu Qing was short of breath and was in great shock.

"I'll stand behind me."

"Yes!"

Mu Qing was extremely obedient.

At this moment, except for Feng Yin, he really couldn't believe anyone, or he couldn't rely on it.

The security guard rushed up slowly, and Feng Yin pointed at the dancer on the ground and said, "Watch her, and I'll hand it over to the police later." ”

"What are you doing! You are illegally detained, let me go! ”

The woman struggled violently, and walked in front of the big man who was knocked to the ground without paying attention.

"Hey, dead or not, not dead and moving?"

Naturally, Dahan didn't die, but he was a little dizzy.

"Looks like it's okay."

Feng Yin skillfully took out a pair of handcuffs from his butt pocket and handcuffed the man.

At the same time, Taozi arrives with the police.

Feng Yin pointed to the backup dancer and said, "The timing and angle of her appearance are carefully choreographed, according to the previous round of dance, her place should not be here." ”