When we arrived at the destination, we saw people waiting to watch the concert gathering in groups of people on the lawn outside the concert hall, which could be described as crowded.

After parking the car, Pang Xiaonan just got off the car and found someone coming up. The person wearing a baseball cap and a mask seemed to be close to Pang Xiaonan: "Handsome guy, do you want a ticket?"

The scalper's eyes were sharp, and he could find people without tickets among the crowd.

Of course, it doesn’t matter if you guess wrong. For example, Pang Xiaonan thinks that the ticket price of scalpers on the outside must be expensive. He shook his head and refused the other party’s selling. The other party immediately changed his words, “Are there any tickets sold?”

This is an experienced scalper. No matter whether you have a ticket or not, he can make money from you.

Regardless of whether Pang Xiaonan has a ticket or not, the scalper is targeting him.

"Handsome guy, do you have any tickets? If there is no ticket, I have one here, and the concert will be held soon. You can't find any other cheaper tickets than me."

The scalper followed Pang Xiaonan tightly. He was very good at observing his expressions. Pang Xiaonan had this beautiful woman Yan Qing next to him. If she didn’t have a ticket, it would be very shameful. Therefore, Pang Xiaonan must have to buy a ticket, but he was considering who to buy it from.

"How much?" Pang Xiaonan finally planned to ask about the price.

"5000!" The scalper stretched out 5 fingers.

"It's too expensive!" Yan Qing shook her head at Pang Xiaonan. She knew that the original ticket price was only about 2,000.

"Beauty, it's not expensive at all. At this time, where can I still have tickets? This is a concert that is rare in a century. Do you know how difficult it is to get these bands together?"

In order to promote his tickets, scalpers have done their homework.

And he believed that while he was selling his tickets, he would not come to make trouble. This is the rule on the Tao.

"You are too cruel, do you sell it twice?" Pang Xiaonan felt that the scalpers nowadays were a bit like robbing money.

"Handsome guy, I'm the best position, VIP, the front row, the original price is more than 3,000. Besides, shouldn't you give her the best enjoyment when you bring your girlfriend to the concert?"

The scalper said everything very well. He is an expert in selling tickets. Once these words are spoken, Pang Xiaonan can't buy them.

The crowd flocked toward the entrance and was about to enter.

"Okay, come two!" Pang Xiaonan took out his cell phone boldly and said, "Flying Falcon transfers."

The scalper happily took out two tickets and handed them to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan picked up the ticket and saw that it was indeed a VIP, with an original price of more than 3,000. This scalper is quite kind and has not doubled his money.

"Oh, why are you buying such an expensive ticket?" Yan Qing was still a little reluctant.

"Okay, it's almost the start, so don't worry about this little money." Pang Xiaonan pulled Yan Qing toward the entrance. The crowds were flooding, and they were almost pushed to the ticket gate.

"I'm sorry, you're a fake ticket." The ticket inspector handed the ticket back to Pang Xiaonan, with a righteous look on his face.

"Fake ticket?" Pang Xiaonan was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that the scalper was messing around.

The scalper took advantage of his rush to enter the market and sold two fake tickets to him.

"You wait here, I'll go." Pang Xiaonan settled Yan Qing and walked out of the crowd.

Originally, according to his temper, he could fly directly into the air, but in order not to cause a commotion, he could only shuttle through the crowd with difficulty.

After finally walking out of the crowd, Pang Xiaonan immediately released his spiritual consciousness. Now his tentacles can cover a range of several miles. Soon, he locked in the target.

When he just bought the ticket, Pang Xiaonan accidentally collected the aura of the scalper, so now he can compare the information of everyone around him and lock the scalper's position as fast as possible.

The scalper was in a car in the parking lot of the concert hall, perhaps secretly glad that the concert was about to begin, and he sold two fake tickets.

Pang Xiaonan ran over quietly and came to the scalper's car.

The scalper was sitting in the car counting money, and Pang Xiaonan knocked on the car window.

The moment the scalper saw Pang Xiaonan, his face changed. He quickly started the car and wanted to leave the scene.

However, when Pang Xiaonan heard the sound of the engine screaming, he broke the window glass without hesitation, looked at the panicked scalper and said, "Do you stop by yourself, or will I pull you out?"

The scalper quickly walked out of the car obediently, "Brother, is there anything wrong?"

"Is there anything wrong? You can't you not know if you sell me two fake tickets, right?"

"Brother, that's not a fake ticket, that's yesterday's ticket..."

The scalper sold the expired tickets to Pang Xiaonan. He originally wanted to make a fortune before the concert opened, but now he was discovered and caught.

"Aren't yesterday's tickets also fake? A gentleman loves money and gets it well. If you don't even talk about basic morality as a scalper, you will really embarrass you in the scalper world."

"Brother, I'll return the money to you, and... to you." The scalper handed Pang Xiaonan a stack of banknotes.

"Is it enough to refund the money? Don't you know if you have one fake and one penalty for ten?" Pang Xiaonan looked at the scalper coldly.

"Brother, I can't make that much in one night, no, I can't make that much in a month. You can do it, just think I'm a big deal and let me go."

Pang Xiaonan gave the scalpers 10,000 yuan. According to the standard of one fake one and ten fines, the scalpers had to pay him 100,000 yuan. Not to mention a month, the scalpers worked hard for a year, but they were afraid they could only make so much money and risk being caught.

"You have done something wrong and want to escape easily. What you think is so beautiful." Pang Xiaonan just didn't let go.

The scalper's eyes were spinning around, thinking about how to escape from Pang Xiaonan's palm. The scalper's eyes were also very sharp. He had to deal with a large number of people every day, so he could naturally tell what type of person in front of him was.

Pang Xiaonan could easily find him, and could break the car window with one punch. Judging from his skills, he had to be at the level of a special forces soldier, but he was definitely not a policeman, because Pang Xiaonan had no intention of arresting him from beginning to end.

Then the rest can only be solved with money, so the scalper begged again: "Brother, I really don't have that much money. Or I will pay you three times the money I earn today..."

"I'm still bargaining with me. Do I give you that little money? That's it. If you give me two real VIPs, I'll let you go."

The concert is about to begin. Pang Xiaonan doesn't want to waste time here, so the scalper returned the ticket money to him. If he gave him two more tickets, he would make a concert tonight and would not suffer any losses.

"Brother, I don't have tickets. If I really have tickets, I won't give you fake tickets. The tickets for this concert are so scarce. I didn't grab a few tickets in my hand. I couldn't sell them all in the afternoon."

What the scalpers are telling the truth. Many avid fans of anime and music stayed in the concert hall all afternoon, waiting for the scalpers to come to sell tickets. Many of the scalpers' tickets were already out at noon.

"If you don't have a ticket, then you can pay me 100,000, otherwise I will make you look good!" Pang Xiaonan punched the car door and made a big depression.

The scalper shivered in fear, thinking that this guy was too strong, his body of steel was like paper in front of him. If this punch hit him, it would have to kill him.

But the scalper was still resisting, "Brother, even if you beat me to death, I can't afford 100,000 yuan, but if you hit me, it will be criminal responsibility. I advise you to think clearly. If you do this, I will be ignorant of Mount Tai tonight. I will give you all the money on me, including the money in Feifu's wallet. You can give me a lot of money and let me live..."

Just as the two were debating, a plainclothes shouted to the side: "What are you two doing?"

"Haha," Pang Xiaonan's heart moved and said to the scalper: "Give me the money quickly, I will agree not to report you."

When the scalper heard this, he quickly took out all the money he had on, handed it to Pang Xiaonan, took out his cell phone, and transferred all the money in the flying falcon to Pang Xiaonan.

The plainclothes walked over and looked at the two of them suspiciously and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Because the concert was grand, the Horama City Defense Force sent a lot of plainclothes patrol nearby to prevent any chaos. When they saw suspicious people, they would come to check it out. Pang Xiaonan and the scalper quarreled in the parking lot, which naturally attracted the attention of plainclothes.

The scalper was a little nervous and hurriedly defended: "It's okay, sir, we know each other."

Pang Xiaonan also echoed: "Yes, yes, we know each other."

"I saw that you seemed to be trading, right?" Plainclothes saw the process of scalpers giving money, and he felt that something must be strange inside.

"Sir, this guy owes me money and he still has money to watch the concert, so I came here. I just asked the account back." Pang Xiaonan's ability to adapt to the situation is considered first-class.

"Is that true?" plainclothes asked the scalper.

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry, I'll make you laugh. We are... all my fault. I shouldn't have owed him money and didn't pay it back..." The scalper replied helplessly.

Although plainclothes were still very suspicious, there was no evidence. He glanced at the broken glass and the sunken car door, so he asked the scalper, "What's going on?"

The scalper quickly replied: "I accidentally bumped into the guardrail. I was so excited to watch the concert today, so I didn't control it..."

Plainclothes could no longer ask any other name. He glanced at Pang Xiaonan and said to the scalper, "The concert will begin soon, why don't you go quickly."

"Yes, yes, I'll go there right away."

Watching plainclothes walk away, Pang Xiaonan smiled, "Okay, I'll leave too, I wish you good luck."

Looking at Pang Xiaonan's departure back, the scalper collapsed in the cab and cursed in his heart: "I wish me good luck. Today I have been in trouble for eight lifetimes. I worked hard for several days and returned to the pre-liberation..."

He looked at the broken car windows and sunken car doors, and felt even more sad: "It's a big sum of money here..."

The scalper was about to start the car and leave, but the plainclothes returned and pressed him down on the steering wheel, "Don't move, someone reported that you sold fake tickets, come with me!"

It turned out that when Pang Xiaonan left, he passed by the plainclothes side and stuffed two expired tickets into the plainclothes' pocket. Then, after walking a long distance, he released his spiritual consciousness and entered the plainclothes' mind.

"The two people you just met in the parking lot are scalpers trading. The scalpers wearing hats sell fake tickets. The tickets in his hand are in your pocket. Come over and grab him quickly and don't let him run away..."

Plainclothes looked around but didn't see anyone, but he found two tickets in his pocket. He didn't have to think too much and immediately returned to the parking lot and controlled the scalper.

Pang Xiaonan not only got the ticket back, but also made a lot of money, and sent the criminals to the police station. He was very satisfied, but he still couldn't enter the concert hall now. No, he had to think of a way.

There was no other way, so Pang Xiaonan had to call Jiu Heda.

Not everyone has any private phone calls from Master Jiuheda, but Pang Xiaonan has them, Jiuheda quickly answered the phone.

"Hey, hello..." The sound from Jiuheda was very noisy, as if it was at the concert hall.

"It's me, Pang Xiaonan, Master, are you okay?" Pang Xiaonan didn't care about the relationship and told Jiuheda directly about his request. He urgently needed to enter the venue now.

Jiuheda quickly made arrangements, and he went directly to the ticket office to receive Pang Xiaonan and Yan Qing, and brought them to the backstage.

It turned out that this concert was organized by Jiuheda himself. Most of the bands turned down other commercial performances for Jiuheda's face and rushed to Korama to participate in the grand event.

Therefore, Jiuheda must be present in person for every performance, and there is no need to lose anything.

Yan Qing was very excited when she met Jiuheda. All anime fans knew Jiuheda because most of the soundtracks of popular animation in the world were made by Master Jiuheda.

Even those who are not so obsessed with anime have heard of Jiuwada's name. It can be said that among contemporary musicians, Jiuwada is a grand master at the palace level.

"Xiao Nan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I have looked for you several times in between. I want to ask you to enjoy the concert, but I can't find anyone. I didn't expect you to come by myself this time."
To be continued...