"Why, Mr. Qin suspects that there is something wrong with them?"
Which person who can climb up to be the mayor's secretary is the master of Silly Baji? Qin Yuguan just asked casually, and Secretary Zhao understood what he meant and hurriedly assured: "They are absolutely innocent, there is no problem at all."
No! For the safety of Pearl guests, the people who can perform here today are all from Qingdao City and Brother City Song and Dance Troupe. Everyone has a file that can be checked. Mr. Qin, you, you found something suspicious.
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"Oh," Qin Yuguan smiled: "I didn't find anything suspicious, but I was wondering why there are people from ethnic minorities here. Secretary Zhao, have there always been ethnic minority actors in the city's dance halls?"
"We don't have them in our city. Those who dance ethnic minority dances are from the Weihai City Song and Dance Troupe. Not only do they have actors from ethnic minorities in our country, but I heard they also have singers from Korea and Thailand, haha," he glanced at the dancers.
Man, Secretary Zhao chuckled: "Do you want me to call their leader over and ask?"
"No, I'll go over and take a look myself. Hehe, Secretary Zhao, go ahead and do your work. I've rarely seen men dancing, so I found it interesting and didn't suspect anything." Qin Yuguan shook his head, and then said to Li Moyu:
"You wait here while I wait, and I'll go take a look." Without waiting for anything else, Li Moyu walked over to the dancing men.
Li Moyu followed him for a few steps, smiled at Secretary Zhao, then stopped and nodded.
"What's the name of the dance you're rehearsing? It looks quite interesting." Qin Yuguan walked slowly to the men and casually asked a man who was standing by watching them rehearse, his eyes scanning the waists of the dancers.
I looked around and found nothing protruding.
"Ah, sir, we are rehearsing the Xinjiang dance "The Grapes Are Ripe". Why, you don't know how to dance this kind of dance, right?" This man may be a leader of the song and dance troupe, otherwise why would you be watching those songs?
Why do people raise their chins so high when dancing? But when he answered Qin Yuguan's words, he looked like an engine to please. Although he didn't know what Qin Yuguan did, since he could go with people from the city government
If you are together, it should be right to do your best to please.
"Hey, I've been practicing for a few days before." Qin Yuguan nodded, pointed to a man standing in the center and said, "You are the leader of this group, right? Can I have a few words with that actor alone? I
It seems that among these people, he dances the best."
"Okay, why not? Yeah, it turns out that you really know how to dance like this. Tsk, tsk, I really couldn't tell." The man complimented Qin Yuguan at the right moment, then turned around and said, "Linba, come here.
one time."
"Captain, what's the matter with calling me?" A man who was dancing intoxicatedly ran over quickly when he heard the commander calling him and wiped the sweat from his forehead. When he saw Qin Yuguan
, looked at him for a moment, then said hello with an honest smile, but said nothing.
"This gentleman is from the city government. He is very interested in your dance and would like to discuss it with you..." The man glanced back, pointed to a small tent and said, "You go with this gentleman.
Let's go there." The group leader was very thoughtful and was afraid that Qin Yuguan would make a fool of himself if he danced poorly in front of so many professional actors, so he specially asked Linba to go to the tent with him to compete.
"Okay." Linba nodded, then bent slightly and made a gesture of asking. For people who often wander outside, it is best not to ask if you shouldn't ask. He still knows this rule. So after hearing the group
After the leader asked him to play with Qin Yuguan for a few times, Linba just smiled and said hello.
Qin Yuguan smiled slightly: "That's too troublesome for the leader. Haha, it's best to go inside the tent, so as not to make people laugh at me if I don't dance well."
"What the hell, even if they dance well, it's their job, isn't it? If you are busy with everything, how can you have time to do such evil things? Lingba, you have to do your best."
After saying thank you to the group leader, Qin Yuguan walked to the tent first.
This tent seems to be specially used for actors to change clothes, because when Qin Yuguan entered, there happened to be two tall actresses with black veils on their faces wearing ethnic costumes who were about to come out of it.
When they saw Qin Yuguan and Linba coming in, they obviously stopped in their steps, as if they were wondering how Linba could get Qin Yuguan here, but they didn't say anything. They just glanced at him, and then
He lowered his head and hurried out.
After they went out, the smell of their perfume was still permeating the small tent, which made Qin Yuguan stare at their hurried steps and smile sheepishly, feeling very sorry for rushing in without asking, "Is there anyone inside?"
I was ashamed when I came in. After hearing the introduction from Linba who came in later, he said that these two people were specially hired to dance Persian costume dance. The troupe spent a lot of money to hire them from song and dance troupes in other provinces.
When Linba put down the tent door, Qin Yuguan raised his head and looked at the roof of the tent. He walked up to Linba with a flattering smile seemingly casually. Before he could say anything, he suddenly turned his left hand and grabbed his clothes.
He grabbed his neck with his right hand and stared coldly at the expression on Linba's face: "Tell me, where is Hu Mietang?"
"Uh..." Linba was obviously shocked when Qin Yuguan suddenly grabbed his neck. He subconsciously grabbed his right wrist with both hands and said with difficulty: "This, this gentleman, Hu
...Who is it? I don't understand what you mean." Out of instinct, he wanted to break Qin Yuguan's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, Qin Yuguan's hand was like an iron pliers, holding tightly
They grabbed his throat, making it increasingly difficult for him to breathe, and his face slowly turned red.
Qin Yuguan looked at him coldly, let go of his neck without saying anything, then grabbed his right hand on his wrist, and slowly turned it over. His thumb and index finger were not as delicate as each other.
It was a man's hand, with no calluses at all. It seemed that he didn't do any physical work at all, and he just talked and danced every day. The reason why Qin Yuguan observed his hands was because he knew that if
If you are a person who has been handling guns for a long time, there should be calluses left by pulling the trigger between the second finger of your index finger.
But this person's right hand didn't have these things. After knowing that he had suspected the wrong person, Qin Yuguan immediately knew that the person in front of him might really be a good comrade. He laughed a few times and let go of his hand, just thinking of finding an analogy.
I was joking with you, how about my acting talent?' and other excuses to explain my abruptness, but I heard Li Moyu's voice outside the convertible shouting: "Yuguan!"
Her voice sounded a little panicked. She didn't know if it was because she was about to be a mother. Not only did Li Moyu no longer show the wantonness that she had before, but she also seemed to be a lot less courageous.
"I'll be right out!"
Qin Yuguan didn't know why Li Moyu called her. He just turned around and shouted outside the tent, then let go of Linba's collar, reached out and took out a small notebook he carried with him, without letting Linba see what it was.
He waved it in front of his eyes: "I'm sorry, there was a misunderstanding. I am from the National Security Agency, and I suspect that there is a spy in your group. Okay, your suspicion has been lifted. But please don't say anything nonsense after you go out, so as not to cause trouble.
Cause unnecessary trouble!"
"Cough cough cough..." Linba rubbed his neck with both hands, his face turned pale. He wanted to promise something to Qin Yuguan, but he couldn't speak because of the constant coughing.
He shook his left hand repeatedly to indicate that he was fine.
"What happened?" Qin Yuguan suddenly raised the tent and saw Li Moyu running here in a hurry. He frowned slightly, and just when he was about to persuade her to run slowly and avoid falling, he heard the sound at the door of the archway.
There was a succession of car horns nearby, followed by a burst of exclamations. Then Qin Yuguan saw more than a dozen tourists who were arguing with the staff under the archway about why they were not selling tickets. It was as if there were people behind them.
The mad dog was chasing him and ran into the archway gate in a panic.
He took Li Moyu, who was running over, into his arms. Before Qin Yuguan opened his mouth to ask what was wrong, he saw a... oh, at least a white van roaring into the archway.
Behind the van, there were several soldiers holding semi-automatic submachine guns. Because they were far apart, Qin Yuguan could only judge that they were soldiers through their green camouflage uniforms, but because these people all had Pearl Flying Tigers covering their heads.
With such a black hood, it's impossible to see the face clearly.
Why are there soldiers here?
Before Qin Yuguan could understand what was happening, two more vans broke into the archway. After the van entered the archway, the driver immediately turned the vehicle sideways, and the three vans blocked the door.
As soon as it opened, more than a dozen gun-wielding soldiers in the same uniform jumped out of the car one after another with quick movements.
"What's going on?" Qin Yuguan's heart suddenly sank after asking these words. Because he could see from the places where these people pointed their guns after getting off the car that their awareness of the position was very accurate.
, this is definitely not a quality that can be displayed by domestic local garrison troops. What they display is very professional... In other words, only professional soldiers will make these actions.
"I don't know, they were outside the door just now and rushed in without caring about the lives of the tourists..." A dull gunshot sounded at this moment, suddenly interrupting Li Moyu's words. Startled, she turned around, and she saw,
The ticket sales staff of the scenic spot who was driven into the archway by the van had a blood mist coming out of his body, and then he staggered and fell to the ground.
These people are the real owners. I didn't expect that they would dare to take action in broad daylight.
Qin Yuguan smiled bitterly, dragged Li Moyu, who was in a daze, into the tent, and said to Linba, who was still stunned in the tent: "There are terrorists outside. If you want to survive, you'd better keep silent." Although this
The tent couldn't stop the bullets of those outside at all, but Qin Yuguan believed that by the time they searched here, he would already have a countermeasure.
ps: There was a mistake in the scheduled upload... Sorry.