Hidden Assassin

The pale lights hit the stage, rendering an old-fashioned, nostalgic black and white scene. As the super-length prelude began to echo with a monologue like rhetoric, "In the Name of the Father", the most picturesque three-dimensional song, appeared in the world several years earlier.

In bars, in the rain, as the melody of singing sinks into silence, the flashes of neon in the distance, the cars travel around, the number of these things can sometimes really explain the problem, and when this gathers together everyone stays silent, listens attentively, and stands there, you feel that the melody almost drowns the whole city, the whole world under the sky.

Speaking of, this group of people standing in the rain may be even more fortunate than those entering the bar. Although the stage is turned into a blurry black and white color by the lights, the occasional look up at those ridiculous fruit masks in an atmosphere of gray hues still diminishes the atmosphere you can feel. In the crowd, Joseph was obviously infected by the melody of the song, regardless of his understanding of the lyrics. Marilyn and Heidi were intoxicated, or even loved houses and wu had more ingredients. Sitting aside, Rain's mood can only be described by shock.

As Huang Lao and Zheng Zepei first heard "Dongfeng Breaking", unlike the average person when listening to songs, they simply rated “good or not to listen” and “like or not to like”. As relatively professional musicians, while feeling the song, they would also evaluate the weight of the song in their hearts to determine whether it would be popular or not, and whether it would go red. In fact, most songs depend on the eyes of the musicians, packaging and publicity to get to the top, but there is also a small part of the song that can be deeply remembered when listened to, which will undoubtedly lead the trend. And almost all of the songs that conceptual bands come up with belong to this type.

A few months after the establishment of the concept band, more than ten songs sent out, less than half of the real selling of the singing rights, however, after each song came out, the tapes invited by various performing companies will be sent to some singers in the fastest form. Fang Yuzhi has listened to several songs repeatedly, and every time he has to fantasize: if this song were to sing to me, what would be the huge impact...

But there is no doubt that the singing heard on the scene at this moment is several times more shocking than those accompanied by murmurs that appear to be unreal tapes. As the Jade Collector discovered Hesheng's furry embryo, it is even clear in front of her how powerful these songs will be once they have been professionally processed, performed and packaged.

Each song has a different style, each song has a shocking power, each song can guarantee a red... No, whoever he is, be clear, even if it pays some promises and costs, as long as he can write me a song...

The mind fluctuated because of the fantasy, looking at the slightly stubborn performances on the stage, the gap between the songs, some strange feeling suddenly passed in her mind: the member of the concept band wearing the cucumber mask, the dance movement seemed familiar... the thought then went into the mind because the girl did not make any more movements and gestures - she played the piano, at this time her hands were busy.

Also at this time, a waiter at the bar brought two marshmallows and gave them to Marilyn's mother and daughter next to Fang Yuxi, who seemed to have something else to say, but Fang Yuxi was not in the mood to pay attention at this time.

The melodies of black and white continued to advance, gradually reaching the end. After the final mixed rap, the silence around them continued for a while, seemingly still immersed in that compact sense of image. The lead singer on the stage knocked on the banana microphone, coughed twice, and then said, "Well... that's it. ”

“That's the way it is for now, of course I don't sing very well, there is room for perfection in this song... everyone is busy resting on Saturday, and so am I. That's it for today, goodbye.” It seems to be the traditional style of the concept band, without too many modifications, without a steady speech and without taking care of the audience's feelings. Simply put, the shelf with the microphone is ready to flash. The noise below is usually noisy, there is a central demand, there are protests, some people have heard the concept's name long ago, but this is the first time they have come here, so they want to rush up loudly in the front row. Almost every time there are scenes like this, but the Bluebird Bar is already ready, and more than a dozen strong men surround the small stage with rigor and solidity, and no one can rush it.

Watching the Concepts band simply exit, Lan made a hasty gesture to this side, apologizing to Joseph and Marilyn, Fang Yuse walked towards the entrance to the backstage aisle. After a while, Heidi, who had eaten marshmallows, jumped off the couch with satisfaction and looked around: "Mommy, where's the bathroom? ”

“The bathroom... I'll take you there. ”

Laughing and saying hello to Joseph, holding Heidi's hand, the two mothers and daughters walked over to the bathroom across the hall and for a moment disappeared into Joseph's sight.

After the Concept Band exited, the restrictions on entry were meaningless. The security guard at the door removed most of it, the music became a little soothing, many people came in from outside, asked others about the stage, and exchanged with each other about the new song. Despite the loss of many fans due to the unique style of concept, when this style became a habit, many fans of the iron rod continued to argue that if the concept band entered the album, it would definitely be able to sweep a thousand armies and sweep away the so-called stars.

Listening to the praise and admiration of the surrounding crowd, Joseph drank red wine while thinking about some of the things he wanted to explore on his trip to China, the most important of which was naturally who saved Marilyn's mother and daughter three years ago.

Three years ago, after the Marilyn affair, Salier's relationship with the two Mafia families had been moderated for some time, but peace continued to this day, and many of the previously depressed contradictions were on the verge of being exacerbated. The Salier family, which had witnessed the onset of family wars, naturally wanted to find more help, of which the mysterious power that had saved Mother Marilyn had naturally become one of the main points of contact.

After being rescued for more than a month, Marilyn and Heidi returned to the United States, both mothers and daughters kept their mouths shut. Speaking of, both mothers and daughters went to great lengths to preserve this secret. Once someone accidentally involved in this aspect of the conversation, the atmosphere of talking to them would immediately cool off. Marilyn would still have some rounded wrists. Heidi's refusal was even more straightforward, as she was a very lively and naive child, and she no longer liked to talk to strangers, even if the family's relatives made side strikes on the matter, she would have turned around and walked away. This embarrassment happened dozens of times at the dining table during the first return to New York.

Many in the family said that they were too ignorant of their mothers and daughters, but as Marilyn's father, they seemed to have been guilty of Tang Jingyao's affair, and have not mentioned it since. However, when the family felt the crisis again, some of the guilt of course dissipated before the family's interests, so there was Joseph's trip to China.

Looking back at the performance of Marilyn's mother and daughter for two days, Joseph was almost certain that the lead singer of the concept band, the boy named Gu Jiaming, was definitely one of the important characters. Heidi must have met the teenager three years ago and become a friend. Now that she had investigated the teenager's background, many things should be taken out of her hands. And I thought to myself, "Time goes by, and a certain sense of unease gradually rises."

Ten minutes, Marilyn, they didn't come.

Through the crowd, he walked to the bathroom door and waited quietly, then took a breath and knocked on the door over the ladies' toilet: "Marilyn, Heidi! ”

The music was loud, the crowd was noisy, and there was no response in the bathroom.

Frowning, he kicked open the wooden door, a fat woman who washed her hands in front of the mirror stared at the foreign man and kicked open a small compartment with plagiarism, several women's lower body scene completely exposed to the man's falcon sharp eyes. No one dared to speak for a while because the killing that you could feel inside you was too great. It was not until the man seemed to have looked at all the places with complete dissatisfaction that his eyes turned viciously on the fat woman that a high-eight degree sharp cry for help finally sounded.

“Rape -- Rape —— ah ——”

Joseph turned around, ignored her, rushed out toward the door, the first security guard came in with a truncheon and swung over his head, kicked him. The second security guard just followed a fierce straight punch and was cut in the back neck by a knife, passed out, pinched with a tremendous momentum, Joseph rushed into a small passage outside the bathroom like a chariot.

Security is good, gangsters are good, and righteous people are good, and large numbers of people are blocked from both sides.

Kick, punch, sharp shoulder drop, momentarily, the first four men to rush had fallen to the ground, the rear wanted to continue to rush, but even stopped, because the man in front of him had already pulled two pistols directly out of his clothes, pointing at both ends of the aisle.

Since all the people blocking the passage at this time were members of the Sandbamboo Gang, no one screamed for a while, the riot did not spread into the lobby, for a moment, a seemingly middle-aged man in a suit walked over separately, looking at the pistol, had to frown: “Why is this friend making trouble in my place? ”

After he had said it, a man next to him translated it in English, and Joseph lowered the gun slightly, saying in Chinese: "My two friends are missing from you. ”

“Two friends?” The middle-aged man looked at his men and a guard squeezed in behind him and said something in his ear, then the middle-aged man asked: "Is your friend a woman? With her daughter? ”

“Exactly. ”

“My people saw them go from there to the parking lot below, no one threatened them, the little girl seemed quite happy, why didn't they say hello in advance? ”

With a slight glimmer, Joseph's fierce expression remained unchanged. For a moment, he put his pistol back, took out a check that would have written a number, and then tore the first one down and passed it on: "Thank you, these are my compensation.” After that, the crowd split up and ran down the stairs in the parking lot.

The lights were bright in the parking lot on the bottom floor. From the beginning he realized that Marilyn's mother and daughter had disappeared, he probably understood what was going on. Therefore, he did not doubt what the middle-aged man had said. He ran to the car he had rented. A piece of paper was clamped on the rain brush, which was definitely Marilyn's handwriting:

Don't worry, time's up, we'll be back.

Subsequently, the engine sounded in the parking lot, turning around, a small black car circled towards the exit from not far away, and Marilyn and Heidi smiled and waved this way over the back seat. “Don't worry!” It was Marilyn's delightful laughter, a charming smile with a hint of guilt.

For a moment, Joseph's heart sinks.

Remember, when she first met Marilyn, she had given birth to a little Heidi for the Chinese man, and the Chinese man went back to his hometown. Marilyn was depressed at the time, she lived at home without any social involvement, and she didn't have many friends. Marilyn's father deliberately arranged to go to the house herself and occasionally had the opportunity to get close to her. After becoming a friend, Marilyn occasionally spoke of Tang Jingyao, far away from China, and a brilliant smile appeared on her face. He used to think that he might have been conquered by that smile, and that one day he was going to make her laugh so bright and charming when she remembered herself.

Three years ago, Marilyn came to China with Tang Jingyao, and what happened afterwards left everyone a little surprised, but in any case, Tang Jingyao died, took Marilyn back to New York, she began to proactively touch things in the family, began to smile and laugh politely and appropriately, he knew that the death of the Chinese man had hit her hard, but at least he had had the opportunity, he had used his best efforts to try to impress her for three years, and progress seemed to be there. But occasionally, where no one is, Marilyn suddenly remembers something, laughs brilliantly and charmingly, and he has seen it twice by accident - when someone is there, the smile tends to converge - and the smile makes him feel a little panicked.

And now, looking at Marilyn's smile, some kind of enlightenment suddenly came up at the bottom of her heart. She wanted to get away from herself and meet someone, so she laughed so charming. Whatever the effort, I was finally one step late. This American woman who had loved China since childhood, after Tang Jingyao's death, still chose a Chinese as her trustee.

I may never have had a chance in this matter.

Standing in place, he stared quietly at Marilyn in the back row, and a few seconds later, the vehicle entered the rain screen outside and left his field of view.

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It was probably during Joseph's time breaking into the bathroom that he kept his hat as low as possible, and Fang Yuxi, like an agent, found the Concepts band lounge.

Through the front passage, it seemed that the money played a huge role, and the security guards in charge did not stop her. However, when she watched the staff coming and going around, Fang Yuxi's mind still created a sense of nervousness and stimulus, as if it were the feeling in the TV show - in fact, one of Fang Yuxi's big dreams was to act as a movie TV, unfortunately, her acting was a mess, and in 1998, it was not very popular idolatry, so this dream has not been realized.

The passage on this side is silent and nobody dares to come and disturb it, as the Concepts band seems to have a big head. Standing at the door, Fang Yuzheng hesitated to say the first sentence after knocking on the door, listening to a loud conversation coming from inside.

“... what a friend I saw last night, but you're not home, and I had a great time with... ”

“What foreign little girl and her mother, I don't remember...”

“When you hit someone, you went to Sasha's house? The one that gave everything to the little girl? I remember... Sasha, the next day we wanted to get them money, but they weren't there anymore... Wow, didn't we inadvertently save the millionaire, and then the good guys had a good reward? This is the only thing in the novel...”

“People are foreigners, but they are not necessarily rich...”

“Whatever, anyway, we don't want people's money, I remember that little girl is beautiful, cute as a doll...”

The voices of young men and women appeared intermittently in the doors, saying that they had rescued a distressed foreigner since childhood, and now the foreigner had found it and had accidentally encountered another strange thing. Fang Yuxi was about to knock on the door and suddenly his arm hurt, and then his entire body was pressed to the ground.

“Who are you? What do you want!”

He couldn't help but scream in his mouth. This time, his arms were almost twisted and his chest was sturdy on the ground, without any cushioning at all. Then the hat was removed by the person and his hair was exposed. Seeing a woman, the person holding her down seemed a little confused, but not relaxed at all.

Thieve-like behavior was caught, Fang Yuzhi did not know how to explain for a while, he could only hum on the ground. Soon, the door next to him opened, and came out a young girl in a long skirt, the voice was more pleasant: “Uncle Gu, what's wrong? ”

“There was a troubled foreigner in front of me, I just came to see this woman sneaking around in front of you... Oh, could it be your star chaser or something...” The man behind said, also slightly relaxed his hand. As the beard circulated, Fang Yuxi struggled to raise her head and looked at the young girl gradually becoming stunned. After all the confusion, Fang Yuzhi gradually remembered the girl in front of him. His time opened his mouth and he couldn't shut his mouth.

“Ah... Uncle Gu, you caught the wrong person, you caught the wrong person... she and she are our friends, sorry, sorry, did you screw up, Sister Yu, oh... no, Miss Fang, sorry, I'm so sorry, you... uh, I'm so sorry...”

Hands and feet lifted her up, the quiet girl slapped the dust on her body in horror and apologized constantly. Meanwhile, Rain's eyes were stunned and slightly stunned.

The sudden rise of the heart is a terrible mistake...

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