"You're welcome...How do you say you're welcome in Korean?"
"Look at Sahamida?"
"That's thank you, okay? Do you think I haven't watched Korean dramas?"
"Whatever, say it in English, toddler Welcome... Haha, standard or not, you see he understands!"
"Ernies are really popular in South Korea. You see, these fans have come to China and they are still fans of uncle Agassi (meaning uncle)? Haha..."
In the south stand, a middle-aged man took the support light stick from a friend with a smile, thanked him in a weird tone that felt good about himself, and then looked at a group of young men and women in front of him who were either whispering or laughing, and grinned.
I feel really good.
He raised his hand to cover his mouth, "The hummingbird landed successfully... By the way, I fell in love with China. Really, the fans here are very cute, haha." This sentence was said in Korean, and the speed of speaking was light and fast.
Attract the slightest attention from those around you.
"Copy that, don't just chase your girl idol, we're not here to travel, keep an eye on the target!"
"Don't be so serious, relax, haha, let's enjoy the concert first."
"Agreed, observers are in place."
"Xi Ba..."
After releasing the call button, he pretended not to hear the angry curses in his ears. The middle-aged man raised his arms and waved the light stick, and howled loudly as the cheering volume of the audience suddenly increased.
At this time, the lighting sources above the venue were extinguished one after another, and the big screen behind the main stage began to flash pictures, which was a signal that the concert was about to begin.
Finally, the lights in the entire venue went out, accompanied by the deafening background sound introduction. The faces of many stars flashed across the big screen, followed by a bright red timer that suddenly jumped to a thirty-second countdown. It was like a time bomb, and every time it jumped
In just one second, the powerful drumbeat beat once, driving the heart rate of the entire audience and stimulating the adrenaline rush!
At the last ten seconds of the countdown, the whole audience echoed loudly, "Ten...nine...eight..." Among them was the gong-breaking voice contributed by the middle-aged man. The atmosphere of the concert was like this. Only by immersing yourself in it can you be full and hearty.
.At this moment, a hand suddenly came from behind and put it on the shoulder, with a not very clear greeting.
"Tranquility...haseyo?" Just like how Chinese people feel when listening to foreigners speaking Chinese, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be startled when he heard this inaccurate Korean accent. He subconsciously shook his shoulders to get rid of his hands and turned his head sideways.
, facing a joking gaze, the blurred face was hidden in the dim light and could not be seen clearly.
"Oh, I found you."
This sentence is in Chinese, and the middle-aged man didn't understand it at all, but it didn't matter, because the joking meaning in the eyes in front of him instantly turned into cold and indifferent, without any warning, murderous intent was approaching——
Reflexively, he raised his hand, and his wrist was held. He pushed his knees, and his legs and feet were instantly pressed down as soon as they left the ground. He was horrified, then retreated and tried to get away. Before he could hit the audience who were engrossed in cheering, he was forcibly pulled back by his shoulders. The figure
Staggering, crackling, banging, dim light, narrow space range, dense and hidden melee collisions, one-sided crushing!
"Five...four...three..."
The cold palm firmly controlled the neck position, and the thumb pressed a certain position behind the ear. The middle-aged man struggled violently like a dehydrated fish, and his body suddenly stiffened. He was powerless and fell into the other person's arms. He looked like he was actively throwing himself into his arms.
Hug, unfortunately this loving scene was not seen by anyone...
"one!"
Boom - the sound effect of bomb explosion, countless palms raised high and waving, the sound echoed throughout the venue.
The revolving lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and everyone's eyes were focused on the dozen or so figures who suddenly jumped out of the elevator on the stage. They seemed to be a large boy band, and they should be quite famous. They successfully achieved the effect of bombing the scene, causing the mountain to shout.
There were cheers and screams like a tsunami... Because of this, the audience in this area, including the young men and women who had just interacted with each other, did not notice the silent disappearance of 'Agassi' beside them.
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Ten minutes later, when he felt someone sitting down next to him, Tangdou Boy turned his head and couldn't help complaining: "Brother, why did you come back just now? The concert has already started."
Shaking off the stains on his hands, Tang Chao explained with a smile, "There are a lot of people in the bathroom, and we have to wait in line for a long time. Well, let's watch the show." After coping with it, he raised his hand and pressed his ear, listening to the chattering Korean conversation inside.
, also in English, with a momentary expression.
Facts have proved that being suspicious is not an occupational disease for killers, but an indispensable quality.
Something really happened...even though it was unexpected...
I read it correctly before, it is indeed a professional communication headset, and now it is in Tang Chao's ears. The middle-aged man is also a member of the underground world, but he is not a member of the Kitouji investigation team as expected, but from an underground force in South Korea.
, their target is not the liaison officer of Kyushu Rise, but Park Jong-sung... Crash.
Time was short, the other party was not cooperative, and the Tang Dynasty himself had no patience, so he was killed accidentally... Ahem, the information obtained through questioning was not much. But, it was enough.
Thanks to the information that a certain intermediary persistently sent, the Tang Dynasty still had some understanding of the underground power structure in South Korea today. In short, in the second half of the Hibiscus Era, those former allies parted ways, ushering in a chaotic era of heroes competing for hegemony.
Among them, the Pu family is the most powerful. Because of its cooperation with the Tang Dynasty, it was able to take advantage of Banshanjin's many resources and manpower by striking first, and it was able to dominate the road to hegemony. It was also the most promising to win the first place and replace it.
It once held the status of hibiscus.
As a result, the other forces will naturally stop. They promised to fight like dogs together, but you secretly stood out. Who can bear this? If you didn't say it, the gang fight would be over!
As for why Park Jong-sung was beaten on the head, the reason is even simpler. Park Tae-sik, the current head of the Park family, has three children, two of whom are women. The only male is Park Jong-sung, and he is the eldest son who naturally inherits the family business. What?
, has run away from home, severing the relationship between father and son? It doesn’t exist. You don’t watch too many movies and TV dramas. There are many scenes where a wealthy family abandons a young man and is ordered to turn the tide. Just in case, it is more worry-free to kill him.
This is roughly the situation, oh, the abandoned young man from a wealthy family has come up...
For a concert like this with all the stars participating, there is a certain order of who comes on first and who comes last, which is related to the rhythm and atmosphere of the entire concert. As for the order, it generally depends on popularity. There was a popular boy group that successfully blew up the scene.
When Tang Dynasty came over, there was another female singer who was not very popular but should be quite senior and performed solo. Then came the relaxation period, or to put it bluntly, it was garbage time, and it was Park Jong-sung and his group's turn to take the stage.
"who is this?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen it before. It's a new combination."
"Hmm, that part at the beginning looks familiar. I seem to have seen it in some variety show. I can't remember..."
There were very few cheers, and the heat of the scene was visibly declining rapidly, and there were basically no cheers to be heard.
One word to describe it, miserable!
Two words to describe it, miserable!
Three words to describe...it's already so miserable, what else can I describe...
"This song is not good. I don't feel anything when I listen to it."
"The dancing is okay, especially the first one, which is quite powerful... but it's still not as good as my Oppa, haha."
"His name is Park Jong-sung!" Finally, a hard-core Korean fan couldn't stand it anymore and said a few words, half-helping and half-popular, "He has been in the industry for many years, he is a senior, he is very good at dancing, and his singing skills are also very good. He is a variety show
I feel good about it, but the company and the group are not good enough. I have released a few albums, but I am confused... If he goes solo, he should have better development, but he has not left the group for so many years, and I don’t understand what he is planning..."
"Oh, that."
His right ear was listening to the discussions of various fans, and his left ear was listening to the comments of professionals in the headset. On the surface, Tang Chao looked calm, but in fact, his muscles were tense under his clothes, and he was on the verge of breaking out. He had tried to remind Park Jong-sung, last year.
I wanted to contact Park Tae-sik for help, but the latter’s phone was turned off, or he might have changed his mobile phone number, but he couldn’t get through anyway.
"This is our target this time, Park Jong-sung? Haha, he doesn't look much like that old guy Park Tae-sik."
"Don't be careless. Although he has left the Pu family for many years and is no longer a member of the underground world in a strict sense, according to the intelligence information we have at hand, he has been trained as a killer with special powers since he was a child. He has extraordinary talents and has endured many hardships.
He has gone through countless systematic trainings and cruel trainings, and there are rumors that he is the best killer of the younger generation in the Park family, but later he ran into the entertainment industry and severed ties with the Park family... Anyway, after so many years, he
The strength may have declined, but it’s definitely not bad!”
"Maybe, but he has no vigilance at all. Can such a person be called a killer... He is unobstructed and unstoppable. Now give me a sniper rifle or a hand crossbow. I am 100% sure to kill him on the stage.
superior!"
"No! Last warning, don't mess around! We are in China now. There are so many ordinary people. If something happens, even if you escape back to South Korea, your family will not be able to protect you!"
"Haha, it's just a joke. Don't be nervous. Of course I won't kill people in public. That doesn't suit my style either..."
He exhaled slightly and gradually lowered his guard. The above conversation was in English, which Tang Chao could understand. There were some other words in Korean that he didn’t know what they were talking about. You said something to me, and there seemed to be a lot of people listening.
It is also reasonable. Coming to kill Park Zhongsheng was a joint decision of several forces in South Korea. Each family sent personnel. This does not really look down on Park Zhongsheng. It should have the meaning of surrendering a certificate - to join forces to kill other people's sons.
Naturally, there is no possibility of being bribed by the Park family to stab their allies in the back.
Of course, these have nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty. Once you confirm that these people have no intention of killing people on the spot, you can relax and enjoy the performance. To be honest, it is rare to see serious killers jumping around and performing hard...
Looking at Park Jong-sung sweating profusely on the stage and performing various difficult dance moves, Tang Chao smacked his lips and clicked his tongue, let alone, he can really dance...huh?
Staring in astonishment, Park Jong-sung, who had been dancing solo on stage for a while, was about to finish, his knees suddenly pressed close to the ground, his abdomen leaned forward sharply and pressed on his thighs, and the rest of his upper body leaned back, folded, and froze... extremely
His flexible and powerful movements are very skillful. If he appeared on a variety show, he would definitely attract bursts of cheers and applause, but when he appeared on the regular stage of a concert, he would only be funny, especially when he was placed in a
The facial expressions on the large LCD screen are still winking in a funny way...
"Wow-wow-hahahahahaha-"
"I remember, I remember, I've seen this person in a variety show, this move is called the human body triple stack, haha..."
"My fucking glasses are almost broken! Just by lowering my head, where is my cool mechanical dance and hip-hop dance? What the hell is this-"
"This guy is so talented! Haha, it's a pity to be an idol. It would be great to be a comedian."
…
Thanks to this skillful act, Park Jong-sung, who sang and danced hard for nearly ten minutes but received mediocre response, suddenly exploded the audience when they were about to step off the stage, or rather burst into laughter. In just a short moment, the group took the stage.
The next happy atmosphere.
The little girl who had no interest in South Korean celebrities also laughed so hard. As for Tang Dynasty... you are really willing to risk it... Touching his forehead, someone said that he couldn't bear to look at it. At the same time, the voice in the headset
The professionals also seemed to be frightened, and the channel was unusually silent.
After a moment of silence, a voice came out, with uncontrollable anger, "Xiba... this guy is simply a disgrace to the killer world!"
"Where's my gun! I want to kill him! Now, immediately! No one can persuade me, no one can use it!!!"
On the stage, Park Jong-sung, who was not aware that he had caused public outrage in a certain industry, happily put down his posture, stood with the members of the group, bowed to the audience, thanked the audience, and waved repeatedly, looking happy and not ashamed, but proud.
.
Seeing this, Tang Chao suddenly had some understanding... Well, to a certain extent, this is indeed a qualified artist who is committed to bringing joy to fans. This should be what he pursues, killer
, really not suitable for him...
In the headset, "Okay, everyone, calm down and wait for the concert to end. Hummingbird, follow me backstage to confirm your whereabouts... Hummingbird?"
I called several times in succession, but there was no response from the channel. I yelled angrily, "Xiba! Turn off the microphone again. Are you really here to watch a star chasing concert?"
"Ha, let me go. Hummingbird is probably still waiting for his girl idol to come on stage. Well, her name is Yin Zhuxian. She is a pretty girl."
"Huh..." It seemed that the leader of the assassination team obviously no longer wanted to speak. He only took a long breath, looking a little melancholy. His heart was scattered and it was difficult to lead the team.
Hearing the sound, Tang Chao, who originally wanted to crush the miniature headset, raised his eyebrows and put it back on. Since it was not exposed, let's listen to it again. However,
Is the person you killed just now a fan of Yoon Joo Hyun?
I'm too old to notice it... It's okay if you don't want this kind of fan, I'll clean it up for you first, you're welcome...
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(PS: There won’t be any updates tomorrow. I took a day off and it was hard to finish this chapter. I am the best man when I get married...)