Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

When the spotlight falls on the stage, the lights under the stage are dimmed, forming a dividing line between light and darkness at the edge of the stage.

The sound of the music was strange, and Qi Rong returned to the auditorium at some point, the water droplets wet the petals, and the flower stem was cut off by him at the damaged place, if it wasn't for the burrs at the bottom, nothing would happen.

Qin Junyan held Qi Rong's hand through the armrest, the cold touch on the bottom of his hand made him frown, and wanted to say something, but he quickly noticed that something was wrong with Qi Rong.

Before leaving, Qi Rong's expression was still lazy, but after returning, Qi Rong didn't say a word, watching the performance on the stage with cold eyes, his back tensed like a string.

Like a cat suddenly vigilant from its idle state.

Qin Junyan moved his body, leaned against Qi Rong's ear and whispered, "Who made you angry?"

The warm breath fell on his ears, Qi Rong couldn't help shrinking his neck, held the flower against his mouth, and pushed it away a little bit.

"You go back later." Qi Rong said without doubt, turned around and looked directly into Qin Junyan's eyes.

The lights of the stage were reflected in his eyes, but instead of the brilliance of the lights, it looked like burning flames. Only then did Qin Junyan realize that Qi Rong was really angry.

He was silent for a long time, holding Qi Rong's hand loosely and tightly, and finally patted lightly and nodded.

He didn't know why Qi Rong asked him to go back, even though he was curious, even though he had been looking forward to and preparing for this date for a long time...

But in the end, he still couldn't help sighing softly in his heart, lowering his head and showing a little bit of disappointment on his expression.

I don't know if there is a sympathy, Qi Rong looked at his lowered head, his heart jumped, he held Qin Junyan's hand behind his back, leaned into his ear and whispered: "When the matter is over, I will give you a personal recital, you Go back and think about what you want to hear."

Qi Rong landed on Qin Junyan's ear with a faint scent of sandalwood, his hands couldn't help shaking, the tips of his ears were slightly red in the darkness, his mind was buzzing, and he could only nod his head in response in a daze.

Qi Rong smiled, and it disappeared in a flash. When he paid attention again, there was no trace of joy on his face, only dignified and calm.

Qin Junyan's cell phone vibrated, Qi Rong put the rose in his pocket, and said silently, "Go."

Qin Junyan pursed his lips and got up, walked out with a low body, Xu Zhu who was not far away got up at the same time, and walked out with him one after the other.

Qi Rong watched them leave, relaxed his back and leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and waited quietly.

It is indeed the world's top orchestra, and the people present were fascinated by it.

The sound of the music is treacherous, the notes are rhythmic, and the clock is slowly passing by every minute and every second.

At some point, the theater staff who maintained order on the scene quietly changed a group, and there was a similar string in the air, just waiting for someone to play the golden song.

An invisible net was laid with the theater as the center, and the complicated flow of information began to flow the moment Qi Rong contacted Feng Zheng.

After years of development, the domestic Skynet system has long been the country's most important weapon.In the heavily guarded security bureau, the signal lights and the sound of the keyboard overlap layer by layer, and there are countless video surveillance on the screen. In an emergency, whether it is public or private, all are urgently called for comparison.

With the exact information, soon Feng Zheng saw where the two had been, who they had met, what vehicles they had taken, and even what they ate and drank every day, and what they were doing at each time period.

At the same time, there are specialized practitioners to assess, command and dispatch the on-site situation.

Time passed by, halfway through the performance, and the audience was already in the mood.

Qi Rong waited quietly, when someone suddenly took a seat in the empty seat beside him.

"You are really lucky." The visitor sighed.

It's Feng Zheng.

As William said, the special case team has actually found them, but they have not been sure who the voodoo is.

After all, no one thought that the person who performed Gu was neither from Miaojiang nor Asian, but an authentic foreigner with blond hair and green eyes.

If it wasn't for the news from Qi Rong, they might have panicked. Thinking of the news reported by Qi Rong before, everyone couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. Who would have thought that this Gu worm case was actually linked to the previous little ghost case, and those mercenaries were just A guise on the bright side.

Feng Zheng felt rejoiced.

Qi Rong opened his eyes, stared at the fascinated performer on the stage, and asked, "Have you found out if he has any other accomplices?"

"No, except for the band members, he has no accomplices. So when the concert is over and the audience is gone, we will arrest you. Then I will ask you from the little ghosts and Gu worms." Feng Zheng said in a low voice.

Qi Rong nodded, in order not to scare the snake away, he didn't move the suitcase in the lounge before, and before leaving, he placed locators on the kid and the Gu worm.

Just as he was talking, Qi Rong suddenly frowned, and the position of the suitcase in his consciousness changed.

"Did someone move the suitcase?" Qi Rong asked Feng Zheng who was on the side.

Feng Zheng was taken aback, shook his head and said, "No, you said that the suitcase was dangerous before, so I specifically told them not to move it. Did something happen?"

Qi Rong remained silent, focused on his perception, and suddenly heard a few panicked "fire" and "why can't this fire be extinguished" with his keen hearing.

Qi Rong looked towards the door following his perception, and a black shadow ran over with a suitcase in the next moment. At the same time, a noisy sound came in from outside, accompanied by smoke.

"Fire?" someone in the back yelled.

From the back to the front, the news spread more and more widely, and the scene suddenly became chaotic, and someone on the stage also ran over to inform the band about the situation.

The team members in Feng Zheng's Bluetooth headset were reporting the scene to him. Qi Rong stood up, feeling that the suitcase was getting farther and farther away from him, and William and his accomplices on the stage retreated towards the backstage.

He doesn't know who moved the suitcase, but if William finds out that his suitcase is missing in a while, and he suspects that the special case team found them, he will definitely think that the authorities have found their traces, and he will definitely take action at that time .

And there are so many spectators...

"My subordinates caught the man who stole the suitcase, so I will send it back." Feng Zheng said quickly.

Qi Rong watched William who left the stage, and murmured: "It's too late."

There was a familiar smell in the air, the smell of burning corpse oil...