Helping each other with countless me

Task: Participate in the concert of King Liu and contribute a perfect performance

Task description: You have the opportunity to perform on the same stage with King Liu. Seize this opportunity and make yourself famous in the music world.

Task reward: Walkman for bards. (What era is it? Who still plays manually? Isn’t it good to play music automatically? And, no one can beat me in my BGM!!)

Outside the window, high-rise buildings stand in a row and traffic is heavy.

Li Zhongren sat in the car and looked at Hong Kong.

But his heart was calm and even a little disgusted.

But he liked King Liu, which was why he was willing to accept this cooperation. If Lu Ziqi found someone with an anti-imperial background for him, he felt that he would even be unable to help but kill that person directly. As the saying goes, with a sharp weapon in mind, the desire to kill arises.

"How is it, are you nervous?"

Hearing this, Li Zhongren shook his head.

"The money has been deposited into my bank account. I have nothing to worry about."

"Haha, you are too realistic."

On the side, Lu Ziqi chuckled. She paid Li Zhongren a salary of 10 million yuan in advance. This was just the initial stage. Afterwards, when the album was sold, he would have a share of the money. Anyway, what she wanted was a reputation, or to prove herself to her father.

The useless self-esteem of the rich second generation.

Lu Ziqi evaluated herself in this way, and told Li Zhongren these things without concealing them, because otherwise, her behavior would be too weird.

In response, Li Zhongren said that she was sober in the world, haha.

"There are still people making trouble here."

Looking at the trash holding signs on the roadside, Li Zhongren couldn't help but speak.

"Well, there have always been, but I heard that the Empire is preparing to legislate, and then they won't dare to make trouble."

"I wish these rubbish to die. Forget it."

In the intertwined moments, Li Zhongren originally planned to curse these rubbish. For him, cursing ordinary people would mean that they would die, but in the end, he gave up this plan, not out of mercy, but because he didn't want to cause trouble for the Empire.

The Empire wants to clean up these rubbish, as simple as eating and drinking water, so why not clean them up? It should be some game that he doesn't know about, so there is no need for him to cause trouble for the Empire.

——

"Have the people arrived?"

Somewhere in Hong Kong.

A person asked.

"Here we are, boss. The target person, Lu Ziqi, is currently rehearsing at the Red Stadium with the employees of her company."

"Well, let the brothers keep a close eye on it. After the performance, arrest her as quickly as possible and send her to Southeast Asia."

"Yes!"

After the younger brother went down, the man called the boss looked at the photo on the wall, which was Lu Ziqi and her related information.

The daughter of a super tycoon in the Great Xia Empire.

But so what?

Times have changed.

With the increase of global population, the concentration of psychic energy is also constantly increasing. As a result, the strength of psychics is also constantly increasing, and the result is that it is useless to have money alone.

As the saying goes, if my neighbor stores grain, I store guns, and my neighbor is my granary.

The same principle.

So, even if he has a super tycoon in his hand, it is useless. When he comes to Hong Kong, he has the final say.

Of course, he has no hatred with the Lu family. Kidnapping Lu Ziqi is just a task. It is Lu Tianlong's own business enemy who set up such a trap and deliberately guided Lu Ziqi to Hong Kong.

After all, only here will the strictness of the Great Xia Empire's jurisdiction be reduced. You can let him go to the mainland to kidnap people, no matter how much money you give him, he will not do it.

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone again and dialed a number.

On the other end of the number, it was also his younger brother who confirmed whether the route to Southeast Asia was unobstructed, because he wanted to send it out as quickly as possible.

However, before he could dial the number, the phone rang by itself.

"Hello, this is Sang Biao."

The man said.

"What? He... is a superhuman?"

Hearing this, Sang Biao immediately sat up straight.

"Are you sure?"

"Internal information"

"Okay, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Sang Biao couldn't help but take a deep breath. The news from the employer was the information their people had obtained from the Daxia Empire Administration. This time, the little internet celebrity named Li Zhongren who came to participate in the concert was actually a superhuman.

This is not good news. After all, ordinary people have no chance of winning against superhumans unless they have guns.

And although Hong Kong is in chaos, the Daxia Empire is not really indifferent. At least the control of firearms is very strict.

Normally, it is difficult to get a gun. There are even people who specialize in fishing. The people who sell guns are all people from the empire.

But fortunately, according to the information, he seems to have just awakened not long ago, and his combat effectiveness should not be very good.

But even so, we must be careful enough.

——

"Great, great!"

Liu Tianwang couldn't help but clap his hands. Originally, he just accepted a promotion and sold a favor to help this internet celebrity singer. To be honest, he also liked to listen to these songs. After all, he himself had come from hard times, and these songs also resonated with him.

However, when he really sang with Li Zhongren, he knew.

What a fucking gifted freak.

With his professional level, he could clearly see that the boy opposite him was indeed self-taught, and he didn't have any academic knowledge, but the result was good, with good pitch, timbre, pitch, resonance, resonance, emotion, everything was good.

To be honest, he could only keep up with his decades of skills, and he had a feeling that the other party was actually holding back, just not wanting to embarrass him.

"Ah"

Thinking of this, King Liu couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Because it reminded him of the king named Zhang.

They had competed with each other for decades, but he just couldn't catch up with him in singing skills. Don't ask, it's talent.

"Is it possible that I was born to be incompatible with geniuses?"

Shrugging his shoulders, King Liu stopped thinking about it. After all, he was in his 40s and had long passed the age of competitiveness.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You're welcome. However, if it's convenient for you, you can also write a song for me. I like your style of music."

"It's my honor if you like it. I will definitely."

Li Zhongren also smiled and nodded. Although he is a superhuman, he has not separated himself from the crowd. He still feels more comfortable living in society, so he does not have the feeling of superiority that other superhumans have.

"Then sing your last song solo. After all, the concert will start tomorrow, and you have to cooperate with the band teachers."

"Okay."

Li Zhongren nodded, then took out the USB drive and handed the arrangement to the band.

"Soon, the accompaniment sounded."

When you walk into this happy place

Carrying all your dreams and thoughts

All kinds of makeup on your faces

No one remembers what you look like

After three rounds of drinking, you are in the corner

Stubbornly singing bitter songs

Listening to him being drowned in the hustle and bustle

You pick up the wine glass and say to yourself

A glass to the rising sun and a glass to the moonlight

Awaken my yearning and soften the cold window

So I can fly against the wind without looking back

Not afraid of rain in my heart and frost in my eyes

A glass to my hometown and a glass to the distance

Guarding my kindness and urging me to grow

So the road between the north and the south is no longer long

The soul is no longer nowhere to rest

Quiet.

Time has come to the day of the concert.

This is also the second time that Li Zhongren sings this song of sorrow.

On the side, King Liu listened quietly.

The audience in the audience also listened quietly.

In fact, many of the audience in the audience are disdainful of this Internet celebrity singer from the imperial mainland. After all, in Hong Kong, it is a tradition to rank the empire.

But when Li Zhongren's singing sounded.

These people were silent.

Even if they don't want to admit it, the fact is that they have to admit it.

This guy named Li Zhongren, the song called "Xiaochou" sang, really touched their hearts.

And the more people have life experience, the easier it is to resonate with it.

Please...collect 6...books...!

"It's great, I mean, no matter how many times you listen to it."

On the side, King Liu pursed his lips and clapped his hands. In fact, he was controlling his tears from flowing out, but in the end he couldn't control it.

Because this song reminded him of his half of life.

He has struggled all the way to have everything today.

Only he knows the pain in it.

"Applause, once again, for Brother Li."

"Haha, it's done!"

Backstage, Lu Ziqi danced excitedly. From the monitor, she saw the expressions of the Hong Kong audiences below the stage, and she knew that Li Zhongren was set to be popular. Even the Hong Kong people who are so arrogant were conquered by this song.

This also proves Li Zhongren's strength.

Half of it was the song, but more importantly, it was Li Zhongren himself. Lu Ziqi felt that Li Zhongren's voice seemed to have magic.

"I woooooooooooooooo"

Without any warning, Lu Ziqi's mouth was covered by someone. After a few seconds, she lost consciousness and was quickly stuffed into a suitcase and walked out.

However, when the man opened the door, his heart beat.

Because, standing outside the door was another target person, Li Zhongren.

"No!"

He noticed the problem at the first time, because his boss also sent people to guard Li Zhongren, but he actually rushed here at the first time, that is, he was violent.

"You"

"Puff~"

Li Zhongren coughed softly, and an arrow constructed by sound waves directly shot the henchman in the head.

Then, he carried the box and slowly wandered around the backstage.

Through the sound wave perception of the bard, he had already discovered the problem. To be honest, this is quite interesting. After all, men are teenagers until they die. When they have toys, they want to use them. There are not many such fair and aboveboard opportunities to kill people.

"I have rescued Lu Ziqi. Now, I am cleaning up the other party's hands."

The concert was still going on. Li Zhongren notified He Hong in the dark, and then walked backstage with a box. Every gangster who was ready to meet was shot in the head by Li Zhongren.

"No, it's a trap!!"

Outside, Sang Biao waited for a while and found that his brothers had lost contact. The dark backstage seemed like a huge monster. He turned around and ran without hesitation.

He speculated that he was probably sold out, or the other party didn't know that this so-called Internet celebrity should be Lu Ziqi's personal bodyguard.

"Fuck"

"Puff!"

Then, with a burst of concentrated pain, Sang Biao found that he couldn't move.

He was nailed to the ground by some invisible arrow.

Then, in the darkness, Li Zhongren slowly walked out with a box.

"Speak out the mastermind and you can be spared the death penalty."

At this moment, Li Zhongren held up his mobile phone, and on the other side of the mobile phone were He Hong and Lu Tianlong.

Yes, as the top rich man in the empire, he knew the inside story, but he was still careless, thinking that even Hong Kong was the territory of the empire and there would be no big problem. Now, reality has taught him a lesson. If it weren't for this young man named Li Zhongren, his woman might be in danger.

"No, I don't know."

Sang Biao doesn't have any Jianghu ethics here.

"I really don't know. I only know that the news came from the mainland. It was someone from your mainland who introduced the business to me. His name is Long Er, but I don't know what he looks like. I only know."

"I found out."

After a while, He Hong's voice came over the phone.

Obviously, this is some special means unique to the empire.

"Mr. Lu, the middleman between the mainland and Hong Kong, we will find the mastermind behind the scenes based on him."

"Then I'll trouble you, and thank you, Brother Li."

Lu Tianlong sighed and looked at the young man on the screen. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. His daughter was really lucky.

Not only did the company come back to life, but he even met such a person. The sharpness he showed when killing people just now was definitely not inferior to those old psychics.

"So, how do you deal with him?"

Li Zhongren looked at He Hong and asked.

"Him, you hand him over to the relevant departments in Hong Kong."

He Hong also felt a little emotional. The young man opposite must have just awakened not long ago, but the fluency of killing and the appearance of not having any reaction at all, he is a genius.

"Awake?"

When Lu Ziqi opened her eyes again, she found that she actually saw her father.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at his still confused daughter, Lu Tianlong told her everything. Naturally, what awaited Lu Ziqi was surprise.

Of course, she was not surprised by the superpowers. She actually knew about them, but she had never seen them.

She was surprised that the person who wanted to kidnap her was actually that bastard, a guy who had pursued her and was rejected by her on the spot.

What's even more annoying is that this guy has already run away.

He ran away to Nanyang and disappeared without a trace.

As for his family, parents, etc., there is no way. The Great Xia Empire has long ceased to have a system of collective responsibility. After investigation, it was proved that this was indeed the guy's own idea. Of course, you cannot deny that his parents must have facilitated his escape, but there is no evidence at present, so his parents can't deal with it.

"This bastard, Dad, send me someone to kill him!"

"Puff."

On the side, Li Zhongren couldn't help laughing, because the contrast was great. He thought Lu Ziqi would be a quiet girl, but unexpectedly, she was strong and resolute.

"Hehe, thank you, Ah Li, I'm actually a good person, I just can't stand being at a disadvantage."

"Okay, daughter, stop talking nonsense, it's illegal to hire someone to kill someone in the Great Xia Empire."

"What about this revenge?"

"Don't worry, Dad won't let you suffer."

Then, Lu Tianlong glanced at Li Zhongren.

"Brother Li, I have a business here, I wonder if you are interested?"