Chapter 408: After hopeyounevergrowold issued the execution order for Aldrich, Ye Feng returned to the music festival.
The melody is melodious and the singing is graceful. Entering the world of music that can touch the soul, Ye Feng can't help but feel sentimental again.
Just like the ethereal voice lingering in the scene, there is an inexplicable light sadness in my heart.
As sentimental as it is sentimental, Ye Feng had to cheer up and continue to track down other killers among the fans.
They are threatening Helen's life and safety, which is something Ye Feng will never allow.
The New Year Music Festival is the first stop for Helen's comeback to the music scene. Elena, who has made every effort to promote Helen's comeback, has made full preparations for this, with a carefully designed publicity campaign, coupled with a series of foreshadowing, just to heighten Helen's pressure.
A performance.
At this time, the music festival performance was already halfway through, and it was getting closer and closer to Helen's performance on stage.
There are three killers hidden at the scene. This is another piece of news the middle-aged uncle told Ye Feng before leaving.
For ordinary people, trying to find three killers among millions of people is like finding a needle in a haystack.
However, all this is not difficult for the former king of killers, Hell Wind.
Because the person he is looking for is his colleague, and as long as he is a killer, he will have murderous intent.
With the killer's instinct and keen sixth sense, Ye Feng quickly discovered the anomaly.
An extremely cold murderous aura was slowly swimming towards the stage.
It seems that the killer not far ahead is looking for a suitable shooting angle.
Based on the circuitous direction of the murderous aura, Ye Feng quickly made a judgment that the killer's target was on the left side of the stage.
The New Year Music Festival is held on the banks of Jiuqu Lake in Hyde Park. This kind of venue is more open than stadiums and other places, and can accommodate more fans. However, the venue conditions are not as flat as the stadium, especially this time.
By the lake, the terrain is even more ups and downs, with ups and downs.
Fifty meters away on the left side of the stage is a naturally raised highland.
The height is moderate to avoid being blocked by the fans in front of you. The field of view is wide, almost diagonal to the stage. Standing there, you can have an unobstructed view of every corner of the stage. As for the distance of fifty meters, it is completely
Within pistol range.
This highland is an excellent sniper spot. Being able to choose this place shows that this killer is also a master.
While secretly applauding his colleagues, Ye Feng also quickened his pace.
Just like the murderous aura exuding from his body, the killer who is cruising towards the high ground on the left side of the stage is extremely cold.
His hands were thrust into his coat pockets, but his elbows were spread out, constantly bumping into the fans blocking the road in front of him.
They were bumping into each other at the concert scene, but they were knocked out of the way by the killer.
The high ground chosen by the killer was so close that the killer could even see the fans on the high ground twisting their hips crazily to the melody.
Once again knocking away the two fans in front, the killer squeezed past.
A fan wearing a black down jacket appeared in front of the killer.
This fan is a bit special. Although he is also swaying his body left and right, his hands are hanging on his sides. He is not waving light sticks crazily like other fans, nor is he shouting for the stage at the top of his lungs.
The idols cheered and cheered.
The killer glanced at the black down jacket coldly, seeming to be extremely dissatisfied with his performance.
Turning slightly sideways, the killer hit the back of the black down jacket hard with his arched right elbow.
With one blow, the body in the black down jacket suddenly staggered to the right.
The killer stepped out with his left foot, trying to quickly pass through the gap of the black down jacket. Suddenly, the seemingly shaky black down jacket suddenly straightened up. What was even more strange was that his body actually blocked the killer's attack.
Route forward.
At this moment, the song ended and the singer bowed to the fans, who immediately responded with warm cheers.
There was thunderous applause, but the fan in front of the killer still lowered his hands.
The killer frowned and stared at the black down jacket coldly.
The melodious guitar sound sounded, and the lights on the stage turned on again.
ihadadream2cstrangeitmayseems2citwasmyperfectdayopenmyeyes2cirealizethisismyperfectday (I had a dream, and it seems a bit strange now. That day was perfect in my life. When I opened my eyes, I found that this day was perfect.) There are no dazzling lights and dances, and no gorgeous costumes. The Cranberries band will always
They are all so simple and pure. Even though the lead singer Dolores has entered her forties, she is still as active on stage as she was back then. At the beginning, she was wearing a black suit and bell-bottom pants in a retro style that was very handsome, and during the middle of the show she was even more active
She playfully put on a feather crown and dressed up as an Indian.
Savor the song "nevergrowold" carefully. The phrase "hopeyounevergrowold" (may you never grow old) carries eternal good wishes.
Watching your lover grow old and die one day, the inner touch may be more real than facing the ruthlessness of time.
The bright moon, the stars, and someone in my heart can bless me, what else can I hope for?
Life can really be so simple and beautiful.
The singing once again opened the soft hearts of the fans, who waved their light sticks crazily and sang softly along with the melody.
The black down jacket blocking the killer was also singing softly, but his calmness made the killer feel impatient.
Turning around suddenly, the killer raised his left elbow and hit it hard on the ribs of the black down jacket.
The black down jacket staggered again, and his body staggered a few steps to the right.
The killer let out a cold snort and stepped forward.
However, before the killer's foot could reach the ground, the black down jacket staggered back again.
Impartial and just right, he blocked the killer's path.
The killer reluctantly took back his steps, but his eyes looking at the black down jacket became even colder.
birdsinthesky2ctheylooksohigh2cthisismyperfectdayifeelthebreeze2cifeelitis2cthisismyperfectday (Birds are soaring in the sky, they fly so high, this day is perfect. The breeze is blowing, I am at ease, this day is perfect.) The killer took out his hand from his coat pocket, a left hand with a snake tattoo.
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Snap, his left hand slapped heavily on the shoulder of the black down jacket, and then the veins in his left hand popped out, and the body of the black down jacket tilted to the left little by little. The killer stepped forward and stood at the position where the black down jacket was standing just now. Then, the killer's
Slowly raising his left palm, the black down jacket staggered to the left.
The killer didn't put his left hand back into his pocket. The ignorant fan who blocked the way just now had already cost him a lot of time.
Waving his left palm, the killer unceremoniously pushed away the fans in front of him and strode forward.
Suddenly, the killer saw a familiar figure.
The same slender figure, the same oriental face, the same black down jacket.
The killer frowned, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
Raising his left palm again, the venomous snake tattoo on the back of his hand was extremely ferocious, and the long red letter between the sharp fangs was as terrifying as a will-o'-the-wisp in hell.
As fast as lightning, his left palm slammed down.
The killer used this palm with full strength, enough to damage the shoulder blade of the black down jacket, enough to prevent the black down jacket from blocking the way again.
The palm of the hand was getting closer and closer to the shoulder of the black down jacket. At the moment when it was about to hit the shoulder of the black down jacket, the shoulder of the black down jacket suddenly sank down, quickly dodging the killer's thunderous blow.
Using softness to overcome hardness is an extremely clever method.
The killer was shocked, but his eyes once again saw a scene that he could not believe.
The figure flashed and the black down jacket turned around.
The speed was so fast that the killer didn't see the movements of the black down jacket clearly. He just felt a black light flash by, and then a smiling face appeared in front of him.
The man in the black down jacket was smiling broadly, but his voice was unusually cold.
"Can you please let me listen to this song quietly?"
The killer finally recognized this oriental face and the smile on his face.
"It's you."
The killer clenched his left hand tightly, the veins were exposed and the joints crackled.
The poisonous snake came out of its hole and punched hard.
However, Ye Feng did not dodge. He raised his left hand suddenly and slashed hard at the killer's right hand which was still inserted in his coat pocket.
An inexplicable fear suddenly surged into the killer's heart. He simply couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
His left fist was just a feint, but the fatal move was his right hand.
In his pocket was a Beretta 9/ pistol with a silencer.
This coat is specially processed, and the right pocket is enlarged and thickened, making it very convenient to use a pistol for sneak attacks.
The killer didn't know if Ye Feng knew his secret. He had already killed many people with this move. And now that the light was dim, it was just an almost invisible movement of raising the muzzle of the gun, and even the hem of his clothes did not ripple.
It was discovered.
Fear, the killer has smelled a hint of death. He is uneasy in his heart, but his enemy is still smiling.
The killer couldn't help but think of the rumors in the dark world, the rumors about that smiling face.
That's the death smile from hell.
The killer let out a muffled roar and quickly turned his feint into a real move. His left fist surged forward and hit Ye Feng directly in front of the door. The killer wanted to quickly drive Ye Feng away, and then used the Beretta 9/ in his right hand to launch a fatal blow again.
Unfortunately, he forgot that Ye Feng just fought with one hand.
The moment he was about to change his moves, Ye Feng's other hand also started to move.
The dark blood penetrated the killer's abdomen silently in the hazy night.
Blood flowed rapidly, the killer's left fist dropped, and his cold eyes slowly closed.