[future] conspiracy

Holding a pink rose in his hand, the young man slowly stopped humming and began to sing the lyrics: "There is a poem hidden in the song of the ocean."

The wings of birds carry songs

I walk through the flying waves

looking for the runaway girl

I see fish among thorns

and the dawn on that branch

Boy far away, please stop

There are terrible eagles in the night..."

The lyrics don't rhyme, and the lyrics are also weird, but the boy sang these sentences strangely like a divine comedy.

"You sing really well..." Liang Meng wanted to hear Tang Qi's thoughts, but turned around and saw Tang Qi's face as pale as paper.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and he huddled in the sofa, shaking with fear.

Liang Meng approached eagerly, but was pushed away while grabbing his hand: "Tang Qi, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Qi stared at the beautiful young man with a warm voice in the center of the stage, his body curled up, his teeth chattering.

However, this song penetrated through every hole and continued to pass into his ears:

"Warriors chasing love go forward with swords

justice will bring light

That kind girl is still waiting for you

The robin on the tip is about to wake up

Cut through the sea of ​​fire and cross the ice river

The sea of ​​flowers blooms in the soil

Boy, boy, wake up

Wake up and see bright stars..."

Tang Qi pressed his head and shouted in his heart: "No... no... there is no starry sky ahead, come back!"

"Tang Qi?" Liang Meng squatted in front of him, hugged him nervously, looked up at his face, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

The commotion here aroused the dissatisfaction of others, who accused them one after another.

Liang Meng didn't care about these, and held Tang Qi's hand very nervously.

Tang Qi grabbed his collar, lifted him up, and threw himself into his arms, clinging to him and trembling all over.

Liang Meng didn't know what happened, so he could only hug him tightly, patted his back clumsily, and comforted him: "It's okay, I'm here, I'm..."

Seeing their sudden change, Bai Chuan and Cheng Rui were quite puzzled.

The singing on the stage continued, the young man gradually stood up holding the rose, and the petals danced on the stage. The young man's soft singing made the scene as beautiful as a fairyland.

Tang Qi gradually calmed down. He stood up, took Liang Meng's hand, and said to the other two: "Let's leave for a while."

Cheng Rui nodded and asked the waiter to show them the direction.

Liang Meng didn't know why, and was dragged away by Tang Qi.

Knowing that they just wanted to take a breath, the waiter pointed them to the corridor outside the performance hall and reminded them that they could take a rest there.

Tang Qi purposely went the wrong way in a daze, the waiter hurriedly stopped him and said, "Sir, that's the backstage, and the corridor is here."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm drunk and a little dizzy..." Tang Qi pressed his forehead, a few blushes appeared on his pale face, cold sweat was still breaking out, and he really looked like he had drunk too much.

The waiter nodded understandingly and motioned them to leave.

Tang Qi glanced around quickly, there was only this waiter in the darkness, and the guard at the door was five steps away from them.He flirted with Liang Meng, pretending to be drunk and fell to the waiter, who quickly reached out to help him.

Liang Meng dodged over and slapped down his palm quickly, knocking the waiter unconscious.

Tang Qi pushed the waiter's body to avoid the guards not far away, quickly groped the waiter, found out the ID card and communicator, and signaled Liang Meng to help him put him down.

Soon, they took the waiter's ID card and communicator to the backstage.

An electronic door was set up at the passageway, and Tang Qi swiped it with the waiter's ID card, and it opened smoothly.

"What are you looking for?" Liang Meng chased after him, "Save Sander and the others?"

"Yes, it's very dangerous here, we have to rescue them." Tang Qi's face was very serious, and he walked quickly towards the backstage.

They were dressed in ordinary clothes. Although the actors in the backstage didn't know them, they only regarded them as staff members and urged them to help hand over cosmetics and clothes.Tang Qi handed it over when he heard it, and asked where the actors in the first show were.Unexpectedly, no one can answer the question.

Liang Meng sighed and replaced himself.He has always been glib, so he asked the other actors where they were in another way.He is handsome, although he has a stubble on his chin, but he has a bit of an unscrupulous sneer when he smiles. He looks easy to get close to, girls are especially easy to be tricked by him, and he confesses in a short while.

After excluding irrelevant people, Liang Meng approached Tang Qi and said, "No one has mentioned B302, let's go there and have a look."

Tang Qi nodded, and followed the floor plan found in the communicator to touch B302 in the background. People came and went along the way, but no one paid attention to them.The more you go to B302, the quieter you are. When you walk to the door, you can hardly see a person. The door of B302's room was closed and there was no window.

Tang Qi turned to look at Liang Meng: "Can you open it?"

Liang Meng signaled him to go away, took out the lock pick from his trouser pocket, and gently pressed it against the door. After waiting for a few seconds, the door opened quietly.

As soon as the door was opened, a strong smell of blood gushed out.

Liang Meng walked in quickly, and found a few low coughs coming from the dark room. Someone noticed the door opened and shouted: "Who?!"

"Mr. Sand?" Liang Meng turned on the light of the communicator and looked over, "It's us."

Sander was tied up next to a pillar, his clothes were torn, and there were welts all over his body, while Yue Feng was lying at his feet, dying.

"You?" Sander looked at him carefully and quickly recognized him, "Mr. Liang? Tang Qi? Why are you here?"

"It's a long story." Liang Meng said quickly, then turned to look at Tang Qi, "Has anyone noticed?"

Tang Qi shook his head: "No, save people quickly."

Liang Meng checked Yue Feng's injuries first, and found that although he was seriously injured, he was not dead, so he immediately went to untie Sander's rope.

"Damn, I can't solve it!"

He cursed, and Tang Qi immediately ran over when he heard it: "Go and hug Yue Feng, and I'll untie the rope."

As he spoke, he groped from the back of his waist, with the thin blade clamped between his fingertips, and quickly cut the rope on Sander's body: "I don't have time to explain to you, go now. You came prepared to rescue Yue Feng today, Do you know how to escape?"

Sander stood up staggeringly, ran to Liang Meng, held Yue Feng's arm nervously, and said, "Only the main entrance."

"There are guards at the main entrance, so it's not easy to leave." Tang Qi turned around twice, a little anxious.

Liang Meng reminded: "Yue Feng was seriously injured and must be sent to the hospital as soon as possible."

Sander pressed his forehead and thought for a moment, then said, "I have a solution. Which of you has a lighter?"

Things like lighters are not allowed to enter the door, okay!

Seeing that he was about to make a mistake again, Liang Meng signaled him: "There is a mezzanine below my communication, and there is an ignition device inside."

Sander opened the interlayer of his communicator as he said, and found a small air hole. He pressed the small button on the side of the communicator, and a string of flames burst out.

"This firepower is not enough...you have to set off the fire alarm." Sand looked around. "When the alarm goes off, people will run out, and the guards can't stop it."

Tang Qi searched with him and found that this room was a prop room, with many sundries and flammables everywhere.

"Tang Qi, you have good physical strength, can you help to hold Yue Feng? Then take Sander out first, and I will set off the alarm and close the door. Remember to go back to the hotel directly after going out, and don't go to the hospital first!"

Although Tang Qi looked thin, his physical strength was surprisingly good. Hearing this, he took the dying Yue Feng from his hands.

"I'll..." Sander wanted to help.

"You were injured too, isn't holding someone back?" Liang Meng patted him on the shoulder, "Trust Tang Qi and follow him."

Sander nodded helplessly.

"Be careful." Tang Qi told Liang Meng, and left with the injured Sang De and Yue Feng.

Liang Meng rummaged around for combustibles in the huge prop room, and assembled a long ribbon-shaped combustible zone.There were some flammable alcohol lamps and magic props in the prop room. He carefully retreated to the door, turned on the flame, and lit the cloth strips at the door that were stained with alcohol lamps.Because there was no window, the scene in the house could not be seen from outside the door, Liang Meng waited quietly. One minute later, the alarm bell in the prop room suddenly rang for a long time. One second later, Liang Meng decisively opened the door and ran out. Pull up and run outside.

The backstage was already panicked by the fire alarm, and the messily dressed actors were running around, all heading for the exit.

Liang Meng grabbed two pieces of clothes casually, grabbed the cosmetics on the dressing table and smeared it on his face, pretending to be an actor and running out with the crowd.Running through the aisle, I found that the theater was also in chaos. People crowded together and wanted to run out of the main entrance, but the guards were completely vulnerable to the panicked crowd. Even shouting slogans could not stop the screaming and fleeing crowd.

Liang Meng poked his head out and looked around, but he couldn't find any trace of Tang Qi and the others. He didn't know if the other party had left, so he could only squeeze together in the crowd.

Just after he squeezed out, the entire building went into alert mode, and the crowd began to be stopped by tougher guards.

Liang Meng hid on the other side, got into the bathroom, found a faucet to wash his face, changed his clothes and wiped his face, and there was another shiny guest.

He walked out in a hurry, but was stopped by the guard: "Sir, please wait a moment, entry and exit are temporarily prohibited here."

Liang Meng said viciously: "What are you doing? How dare you stop someone of S rank? I just went to the bathroom. There was a fire in the club. Am I not even eligible to leave?"

The guard was a little embarrassed, another person with an identity verification machine came over and said with a smile: "Sorry sir, please verify your identity again."

Liang Meng took out his ID card, let them verify it, and said arrogantly: "My gun is still kept by your people, shouldn't it be returned to me?"

His identity was verified correctly. He was an S-class citizen who entered the arena formally. He had an invitation letter, and the other party immediately smiled and said, "Please wait a moment, we will return your gun immediately."

Liang Meng nodded, glanced at the crowded and howling crowd, and snorted with feigned contempt: "No prospect."

The alarm was still whistling. Although he was wearing not expensive clothes, he stood there calmly and waited for the gun to be returned to him. The guards did not doubt his identity—only S-level people dared to be so bold and defiant ——He dared to ask the club to prepare a car for him.

Soon, his gun was returned and the driver was ready to take him back.

Liang Meng calmly got into the car, crossed his legs, and ordered lightly, "Go to the beach."

He can't go back to the hotel directly, and his whereabouts are easily exposed.

Half an hour later, a message flashed through his communicator: "Arrived safely, waiting for you."

Liang Meng bowed his head and replied, "Look for Cheng Rui to save people."

After a while, a reply came.

"I've found it, come back quickly."

Liang Meng's fingers paused on the communicator, and replied: "Okay."