"What the hell is going on? Everything was fine during the rehearsal."
Mo Peng was just an ordinary spectator, and at most he was a relative of one of the performers. It would be too difficult for him to know the inside story. He talked a lot about it, just to relieve the symptoms of anxiety, and did not say anything.
Come out one, two, three.
Ronan listened quietly and didn't say anything. It wasn't until the woman who left hastily walked away that he said, "I know, maybe it's just to change the position. It's very common during performances. Moya didn't tell you anything.
?”
"The phone over there was shut down a long time ago. I called Brother Hai Jing, but he didn't explain clearly to the other side and hung up quickly... Hey, isn't it that the program has been cancelled?"
"Don't think so wildly, it'll be okay. I'll be there in a moment, leave a seat for me."
Ronan hung up the call. Until this moment, the man who was kicked away at the other end did not fully get up. It was not that he was kicked hard, but he finally saw the dense figures here, especially the one in front of him.
Ronan was a little dull and confused.
This man was about the same age as Cao Shanhai, or even younger, and his face still had the remnants of the influence of alcohol or other anesthetic drugs. After being stunned for a few seconds, he instinctively put on clothes on his body, with that antique look.
The light robe is indeed very convenient for covering up the ugliness.
Ronan didn't say anything, and walked straight forward, bypassing the flower and tree partition in front, and entered a messy grass "battlefield".
The man subconsciously thought that Ronan was going to argue with him, so he quickly took a step back. His feet were flat, but his left and right feet knocked against each other, and he almost tripped and broke into a cold sweat. This made him stop drinking and taking LSD.
Temporarily pull out a section from the effect.
The problem is, Ronan ignored him at all and just looked down at the area - the matter ended in a hurry, and there were many traces left here, including abandoned clothes, shoes and the like.
When the woman left, wasn't she barefoot?
It was against common sense for Ronan to act like this. But the more he acted like this, the more unclear the pulse of the man beside him became. Before he could recover from the shock of seeing Ronan, he was confused again.
This is different from the scene he preset earlier!
Men can't stand this. It's like a spider that has finally succeeded in weaving a web. As soon as it sees its prey clinging to the web, a stone flies from the sky and smashes a big gap there...
Coincidence, must be a coincidence!
The man didn't believe it. He had made such a careful and tortuous arrangement, and just after he had started, the real owner came to visit him. It was completely unreasonable! Moreover, this indifferent attitude as if seeing a stranger, what the hell was it?
ghost!
After staring at the back of Ronan's head for ten seconds, the man finally couldn't help it anymore - this also meant that the excitement of emotions and nerves overcame his unclear reason, and some very important things in the future were
The completed process was skipped by him, and he began the performance that he had replayed countless times in his mind.
Moving a few steps to the side, the man ensured that he was within Ronan's field of vision, and then deliberately adjusted his tone and made a sign of surprise: "Hey, isn't this Junior Brother Luo?"
Ten seconds was enough for Ronan to see the entire scene, and enough for him to discover more details. Compared to the chaos on the surface, he paid more attention to the orderly and regular parts hidden in the details.
.
It was also at this moment that noisy voices continued to reach my ears: "I didn't expect that we could meet in a place like this. I have read your intelligence information, and they said that you are a taciturn, obedient, good boy. It turns out
I am also a member of the same school. Yes, the teacher should have taught me the idiom "near the vermillion, the red, the ink, the black."
The man laughed to himself, put away his clothes casually, and then took the initiative to come forward, making sure to let Ronan hear more clearly: "Not to mention, there are really good things in your sister's band, this electric girl is really
It's like it's electrified, it's delicious... let's talk about it?"
Men who chatter endlessly are the most annoying. Moreover, the words with malicious and disgusting tendencies also disrupted Ronan's thinking a lot.
Ronan frowned and turned to look at this familiar face: "What are you calling?"
"..."
The man's face became dull for a moment. When he truly understood Ronan's expression, it was already two seconds later. He also tried to control it and put on a more calm face, but when he and Ronan
After their eyes met and they truly felt the other party's unpretentious attitude, the emotions that had been surging suddenly exploded.
"Why are you pretending to be stupid!"
The man's voice made a sharp inflection, and he subconsciously reached out to use more direct means to enhance Ronan's impression and memory. However, the biggest problem was that he was not just Ronan, but there were also a group of people who were in urgent need of help.
Performance of military and political cadets.
In the blink of an eye, several people stretched out their skills, jumped over the flower and tree partitions, grabbed his arms, strangled his throat, dragged him back, and then pushed him to the ground.
After enduring rounds of alcohol and potion, the man had no sense at all to predict this scene - but it happened in real life.
Reality and imagination collided, and the former gave the latter a round of critical hits without mercy, causing tons of damage. The beautiful bubble burst, which the man couldn't accept, especially after his knees fell to the ground, his rational chords
Completely broken, he roared loudly to make Ronan remember:
"Ronan, you bastard! Look clearly, I am Huang Bingzhen, the same Huang Bingzhen who was tricked into the hospital by you!"
"Huang Bingzhen?"
Ronan really remembered, yes, there was this person. In the Frost River Reality incident, a certain key point in the Justice Order's experiment of imitating the human-faced spider was later messed up...
Of course, these are not the focus now. Ronan stood on the lawn, closed his eyes, blocked out external interference, pondered for a moment, then turned his head and waved to the octopus.
Octopus was looking at Huang Bingzhen, but Zhang Yingying pushed him, and then he came to his senses and pointed at his nose: "Call me?"
After getting a positive answer, the octopus also walked to the lawn, looked at the scattered clothes and traces, and made a tsk-tsk sound.
"Brother Squidward, the smell here seems familiar.
"Hehehe, who do you think I am?"
Octopus instinctively wanted to maintain his own glorious image, but when he saw Ronan's serious eyes, he suddenly became enlightened and came to his senses. At that moment, his nostrils slightly flared, trying to absorb the smell molecules floating around as much as possible. Years of professional experience
Let him make a quick judgment:
"It should be 'leaves', but some processing has been done. The THC component has been extracted more professionally, and some other ingredients have been blended. It is a very beautiful hallucinogen. But for this kind of scene, it is already a relatively restrained type.
"
When it comes to neurological drugs, Ronan can be considered a semi-professional. He has concepts but a relatively narrow range of knowledge. He then asked: "What are the other ingredients?"
Most of Octopus' abilities are in the proportioning and purification of pharmaceutical ingredients. Its sensitivity in special fields even exceeds that of some precision instruments. He thought about it again and replied: "If you don't count ordinary impurities, it seems to be using local materials.
I made this thing out of some nearby plants, branches and leaves... Oh, it’s amazing!”
At this time, Zhang Yingying, Zhu Gan and others also came over to take a look. The former wrinkled his nose, his eyes passed over the traces left at the scene, and he immediately grasped the key point: "There is one more robe, and there is still someone here!"
Zhugan agreed: "It's a lot of fun."
At this time, Octopus grasped the key to his professional level. He turned around and looked at the types of vegetation around him: "Laurel, lavender, mint... There is nothing special, and it does have the value of purification. The key is that there is no
The traces of the operation of the instrument are purely handmade, but it can achieve an effect similar to deep processing, which normal people will definitely not be able to do! Well, I can't do it either."
Ronan nodded slightly: "Ability person."
Zhugan concluded: "He is also a guy who is proficient in pharmacology, biological neurology, and has extremely strong survival ability in the wild."
Ronan agreed. His eyes swept over Huang Bingzhen without stopping. He was already thinking about how to lock the target through mental induction.
Zhang Yingying was very surprised: "Are you going to arrest this person? Is he a dangerous person?"
"To judge the trend of spiritual turbidity, it is like a jigsaw puzzle. You have to fill in the key links to see which branch it will go - it is full of malice. To say that it is just this Huang, who is Huang? I
I don’t quite believe it.”
Having said that, Ronan could not help but be disturbed by common things after all. He remembered one thing: "Brother Squidward, do me a favor. Sister Shui Yi is the woman just now. She has a long 'medical history' and is mentally ill."
She's not in a good condition, so just follow her, she is the drummer of the band and cannot be replaced."
Octopus frowned: "She will be on stage soon."
"If possible, give her some control drugs to prevent her from getting into trouble, at least until she steps down... Oh, it actually doesn't make much sense."
Ronan has seen a certain possibility from the turbid current flowing on the spiritual level. As the already mentioned Murphy's Law shows - if there is a possibility that things will go bad, no matter how small the possibility is,
, it will always happen.
At this moment, Cao Shanhai, the "Bagua King" of the Shenyan Society, was also pushed to the front by the military and political students. Compared with Huang Bingzhen, this person looked much more unbearable. He just said: "Follow me."
It doesn’t matter, I said it has nothing to do with me! I just heard what they said, saying that they wanted to use that female drummer to try to drag your sister into the water. That’s all I know..."
"I'm going to bully your grandma, you're such a big mouth!" Huang Bingzhen finally knew where something went wrong, but he could only use his words and couldn't do anything else.
Ronan looked towards Cao Shanhai. Zhang Yingying knew what he was thinking and asked first: "Hey, when you say 'them', do you mean there is one other person besides this scumbag?"
"Yes, there is another one. He is a lean guy with very dark skin and very wild. It is said that he is a friend Huang Bingzhen made in the hospital. He was here just now!"