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Chapter 381 Big Shots (Part 2)

Qin Yikun and Gao De are both very good executors. Regardless of whether they truly understand what Ronan means, they both put the completion of the task first.

The former raised his hand: "As far as setting cards, Brother Gao is more similar to you."

Gothe didn't refuse, he nodded, reached into his arms, took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on his face, covering up his steady uncle look, making him look cold and serious.

He is a soldier, and his words and deeds are all military-like. With his resume and image, it is no problem to fool laymen. What's more, for the convenience of doing things, Ronan's two security supervisors have been hard-pressed.

If you have official documents, you won’t be afraid of SCA coming to check.

Sure enough, when Gothe stood in the middle of the corridor with a cold face and signaled the flow of people to stop, although the group of people approaching quickly in the corridor were confused, there were still people in the front row who subconsciously obeyed. As long as there were two or three people like this, the others

People were inevitably affected and stopped one after another.

"what happened?"

Someone asked from behind, and some backstage staff tried to negotiate. As soon as they got out of the queue, they were stopped by Qin Yikun, who pressed forward with eye-catching ID: "Temporary security inspection, please cooperate."

"We all came in through security check, is this necessary?" The staff member was confused, but when he spoke like this, it was as if Qin Yikun had led him into a ditch.

After all, the person who came over was a celebrity. Among the people responsible for guiding him, there was also an assistant to the backstage director. Seeing that the situation was strange, he walked up with doubts in his eyes.

He looked at the group of people in front of him. Except for Qin Yikun and Gao De, none of the men or women looked like civil servants. How could they check dozens of people with just two people and without any instruments? Search them with bare hands?

But as an insider, even if the assistant to the backstage director felt that Qin Yikun and Gao De were suspicious, he also understood that it was definitely not a good thing to be able to enter the backstage at this time and still pose like this.

Even if it was a bad joke, he couldn't make a conclusion lightly before he understood the situation. While hinting his assistant to contact his superiors, he negotiated with Qin Yikun: "Sir, the next show is almost over. What about the performance equipment and props?"

Everyone will leave from here, and a bunch of people blocking here will seriously interfere with the subsequent programs..."

Qin Yikun didn't pay attention to this. Now he roughly understood Ronan's intention of arranging this, so he simply told the matter in the most disgusting direction. He moved the ID in front of the assistant director of the backstage expressionlessly:

"We received a report that someone was hiding a large amount of drugs."

As soon as the last word came out, the faces of many people in the crowd changed color.

MMP!

The assistant to the backstage director almost spit on his face. He was deliberately looking for trouble, right? Who doesn’t know? With the atmosphere in the industry and the special circumstances of tonight, I’m searching for everyone backstage.

Similar to small pills, you can easily find a kilogram!

Everyone is just here to fool around, can you please stop doing this kind of job-ruining thing...

At this time, on the stage in the distance, the music stopped, polite applause sounded, and then the host announced the curtain. Maybe he said some favorite jokes, and soon the laughter of the audience came,

It seemed to be even more exciting than when Moya and others ended their performance.

Ronan couldn't care less about the success of the Shanxi Band's performance. He looked at the chaotic momentum that had begun to sprout in front of him, and instead strengthened his judgment.

Sometimes, the so-called intuition will be more than one step faster than the speed of logic. It was not until this moment that Ronan figured out his underlying ideas.

His mental induction network can adjust the scale of time and space conditions at any time and present them intuitively. Therefore, he discovered some possibilities.

The octopus found the clue near the preparation area for the stage performance. If the time is right and the target pharmacist is blocked there, a more interesting situation will occur:

In order to ensure order, there is a one-way street. It is crowded with performers who are about to perform at the same time. If it goes backwards, it will be very eye-catching. Under normal circumstances, it may not be much, but if it is an octopus, Cat's Eye, including Raven, three ability users are on it at the same time.

The pharmacist nearby will be confused for a while and may not have the courage.

As a result, there were only two ways left for the pharmacist. One was to rush onto the stage and jump into the audience; the other was to go through the emergency passage between the two preparation areas backstage.

The possibility of the previous one is almost non-existent. And between the two preparation areas, there is a passage on the next floor connecting them. From time to time, people shuttle back and forth according to the stage arrangement. It is not surprising that there are one or two more people.

Then, the pharmacist will most likely go through the emergency passage and leave through the exit passage here.

Of course, this is only a possibility. Maybe the octopus did not block it in time and the pharmacist had already left; maybe the pharmacist had passed through the passage early, in front of the group of fragrant beauties, that is, when Ronan and others were listening to the bamboo pole's speech

, has successfully evacuated.

But then again, if these time and space conditions are met at the same time, the situation will be very interesting: the pharmacist is very likely to mix in the team of performers in front of or behind, and bump into Ronan and others!

It may not look good in terms of probability, but right now I have nothing to do, so why not give it a try?

Ronan was thinking about how to create a "little" stimulus to lock down possible targets. The bracelet vibrated again, still from Mo Peng: "Nanzi, what are you doing? The Queen Mother has asked you eight hundred times!"

"Brother Hai Jing and I are backstage. The location here is not bad. We can listen from beginning to end... You still make phone calls in the theater, so pay attention to your quality."

Ronan casually dealt with Mo Peng and hung up the communication. At this time, he suddenly thought that Hai Jing beside him was also an industry insider. After staying in the background for so long, it seemed that he could also help?

So Ronan asked casually: "Brother Hai Jing, do you recognize all these people?"

This greeting made many people's eyes turn to Haijing's face. The latter fell into the whirlpool innocently and was stunned.

"Haijing? From Mingtang Culture?"

"Well, yes, Director Mao."

"I'm the assistant director."

The assistant to the backstage director surnamed Mao didn't appreciate it at all. He was depressed and had nowhere to vent. Finally, when he saw someone who could hold it, he was full of evil and couldn't control it: "Haijing, what's going on? You

Do you know them? You..."

Halfway through the words, Assistant Mao suddenly seemed to understand something. His face suddenly turned green and glowing. Driven by his emotions, he began to speak arbitrarily: "Did you bring this on? What the hell are you doing! What happened before?"

I haven’t settled the score with you yet, you Mingtang Culture don’t want to be in the industry anymore, do you?”

In an instant, the group of people's eyes flashed with fire, almost threatening to pierce Hai Jing's heart with thousands of arrows.

This kind of scene is really not something that any agent in the industry can withstand. Haijing is a man, he didn't break down, he just frowned deeply and wanted to say a few words of defense.

At this time, Ronan raised his hand to stop him.

In other words, stimulation is a necessary means. Once people's mental state changes, Ronan will find subtle traces in the trend of mental turbidity.

Ronan didn't know where the hiding limit of an ability user was. Just looking at the information, many people can minimize the traces of their own life, and their breathing, heartbeat and even body temperature can be disguised perfectly.

But he believes that at the spiritual level, there is almost no similar situation. Unless the target really has no thoughts, otherwise it is usually to press this end and lift the other end... well, even if it is really no thought

Without thoughts, wouldn't it be more eye-catching among the turbulent currents of people's hearts?

Ronan had discovered earlier that when Qin Yikun and Gaode blocked the road for inspection, some people in the team were guilty. Strictly speaking, those were all suspects, but there were too many, and it was not easy to pinpoint specific people.

But now, a new round of stimulation is formed, and when the two responses are compared, interesting details emerge.

Ronan's gaze roamed the crowd, hoping to further narrow the scope. He could ignore the gazes of others. The problem was that Haijing's resistance until now was almost at its limit.

"Nanzi, don't hurt me!"

"It doesn't matter." Ronan put all his energy into the detailed changes in the mental current, and his answer was so insincere.

Hai Jing squeezed out the words through his teeth: "Moya and the others have already stepped down. They have to pass through here!"

"Well, I know, there happens to be something that can be used by Sister Shuiyi... By the way, Brother Haijing, you have really managed to attract this hatred. Will you become a public enemy in the industry later?"

"..."

"I'm your colleague and I hate it too. I could go back to do drugs and have a carnival, but I was suddenly interfered with and annoyed everyone." Zhang Yingying smiled and joined in the fun. Her bright eyes moved as she spoke, and she also imitated Ronan in searching for targets in the crowd.

, just no clues.

Ronan agreed with her logic: "Although it is a misunderstanding, the resentment is indeed very strong and has a clear target. In this way, the one who can still let you go, Brother Hai Jing... is either a Buddha or a devil.

.”

From Assistant Mao down, everyone looked at each other in confusion, almost thinking that Ronan was a mental patient. Assistant Mao also discovered that the person in charge here was actually Ronan, a young boy.

Damn, in this environment, the younger you are, the more dangerous you are!

Maybe he is a big shot.

Assistant Mao still wanted to try to communicate, but at this time, his immediate boss, the backstage director, called and scolded him bloody: "What the hell are you doing over there? The next show has to be prepared from the east."

You don’t know what’s going on in the district? Now you have an intestinal obstruction, why are you digging it out with your fingers?”

"Director, this is what happened..."

"Hey, what's going on here?"

A hoarse voice came from behind the passage, and Ronan had a vague impression that it was the voice of Ma Lou, the keyboardist of Shanxi Band. It seemed a bit like forcibly cheering up, and he was still in a very low mood.

In fact, the emotional atmosphere of the entire band from Moya on down was indeed very bad. They hurried off the stage and left in a hurry, just passing through this passage and blocked with the performers in front of them.

Ronan subconsciously wanted to say hello to the other side, but as soon as he thought about it, the trend of his mental turbidity changed again subtly. It seemed that it was caused by the arrival of Moya and others.

Over here...eh?

Ronan has almost locked the target, but the mental match of the opponent's conditions cannot overcome the lack and contradiction of some key judgment conditions, some of which are even unreasonable.

No, wait, it's just because it makes no sense that he can't search it, isn't it?

Ronan then turned to Hai Jing and motioned him to look to one side of the crowd: "Brother Hai Jing, you must express your gratitude for being able to maintain a fair and objective attitude towards you at this time - do you know this person?"


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