I'm not a theatre god

As the black thunderclouds gradually faded away, the heavy rain gradually subsided, and a few glimmers of light shone through the clouds onto the street.

Chen Ling held an umbrella in one hand and melon seeds that she had bought from somewhere in the other, and walked slowly to the door of Jinghong Tower.

Seeing the two embarrassed figures who looked like eggplants hit by rain, Chen Ling raised a faint smile:

"Hey, are you still here?"

At this moment, the two looked at the clear sky above their heads, their cold and numb faces were filled with tears, as if they were saved from a desperate situation...

Hearing Chen Ling's voice, the two of them shook their bodies, wiped their tears hard, and said stubbornly and ferociously:

"Do you think the next rain can drive us away? Haha... wishful thinking!"

"I tell you, you are in big trouble to have us two, you'd better kneel down and beg for mercy from Brother Hong, otherwise, we two will make you pay for it!"

When the heavy rain dissipated, the two of them rekindled their dead hearts a little bit, and their words were full of familiar arrogance, and they waved the bats in their hands at Chen Ling viciously.

"Really? Then come on."

Chen Ling waved his hand and walked straight back to the theater.

Seeing this, Kong Baosheng, who was bored, immediately stood up and saw the bag of melon seeds in Chen Ling's hand, wondering:

"Mr. Lin, if you want to eat melon seeds, just let me buy them... It was raining so hard just now, why bother to go there yourself."

"I don't know what flavors there are, and I'm bored, so I'll go shopping by myself."

Chen Ling bought this bag of melon seeds to deceive the two people at the door. After all, they were Li Ruohong's men. They went out in the heavy rain and came back empty-handed. During this period, the dance hall happened to be in trouble... Although Chen Ling didn't think these two idiots were that smart, it would never be wrong to be careful.

Chen Ling sat down leisurely on the rocking chair, unpacked the melon seeds in his hand, and looked at the dance hall not far away through the drizzling rain curtain outside the door.

Today's performance should be enough to bring the dance hall into the police's sight. However, Chen Ling is still unclear about the extent to which the police and [Fu Sheng Hui] are suspicious of the casino. If this suspicion is still superficial and no substantial evidence is found, the results of today's performance should be reflected soon...

"Let the bullet fly for a while."

Chen Ling cracked a melon seed, threw the shell on the table, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

...

The next day.

Casino.

Jian Changsheng slowly sat up from the bed, walked slowly to the wash mirror, looked at his bloodshot and haggard eyes, and sighed helplessly.

Since the casino was targeted, he has not slept well for a day. Every night he is alert to [Fu Sheng Hui]'s sudden attack, and even in his dreams he is fighting with them. It's okay for one or two days, but it continues for a long time, making his spirit more tired and sensitive.

This casino was a property that Chen Ling left for him. It was perfect for the Twilight Club to be based there. There were also many members of the Twilight Club hiding here. Jian Changsheng didn't want the place he had worked hard to run for half a year to be destroyed.

Jian Changsheng washed his face with cold water, and after regaining consciousness, he pushed the door and walked into the living room.

At this time, two people had already gotten up in the living room. One was the bored Red Heart 9, and the other was the coffin breaker Cube 10, who had met before when Aurora City was destroyed.

Compared with the overwhelmed Jian Changsheng, Red Heart 9 was much more relaxed. According to him, if he was exposed, he would be exposed. At most, everyone would fight together, and whether they could escape depended on their own abilities... For senior members of the Twilight Club, this so-called crisis had been experienced many times, and they didn't take it to heart.

"How is Senior Bai Ye?" Jian Changsheng raised his head and drank the cold water on the table, then frowned and spoke.

"It's still the same... he won't die, but he won't wake up either."

"It's been so many days, but he still won't wake up..." Jian Changsheng paused for a moment, "Maybe we should find a doctor to take a look."

"Where can we find a doctor at this point? And there are so many people watching outside. Once a doctor comes, I'm afraid they will immediately think of Bai Ye who was kidnapped by us before... It's no different from self-exposure."

Hearing this, Jian Changsheng sighed and wandered around the house, "It's indeed this logic..."

"Don't worry, Bai won't die that easily, don't worry about him."

Jian Changsheng walked to the window, opened a corner of the curtain, frowned and stared at the entrance of the casino below... After an unknown amount of time, deep doubts and confusion emerged in his eyes.

"Strange..."

"What's wrong?"

"Why do I feel that there are fewer people watching today?"

"?"

The other members of the Dusk Club were also stunned for a moment, stood up and peeked at the situation below from the window, with doubts on their faces.

"Indeed, the few spots we have been keeping an eye on are now half empty."

"Come to think of it, there are fewer customers in the casino today who only watch but do not play. I guess some plainclothes police officers did not come?"

"Could it be that they no longer suspect us? That shouldn't be the case..."

"Where did all these plainclothes police officers go?"

...

Da Shijie Dance Hall.

"Huh, there are quite a few customers today?"

Li Ruohong stood in the private room on the second floor, looking at the seats below where most of the people were sitting, his eyes full of surprise.

After what happened yesterday, Li Ruohong thought it would have an impact on the reputation of the song and dance hall, resulting in a sharp decrease in passenger traffic today. He had even prepared various activities and discounts, as well as invited well-known singers to increase the popularity of the song and dance hall... But I didn't expect that there would still be many customers coming in as soon as it opened today.

And no police officers came to ask questions, let alone search any corpses... So it seems that yesterday's incident was not as big as imagined?

Thinking of this, Li Ruohong suddenly felt relaxed. Except for a few waiters who ran away last night and the departure of another of his bodyguards, everything was as usual. However, these waiters and bodyguards are not important at all, as long as If you are willing to spend money, then you can have as much as you want?

Li Ruohong was in a good mood and called the manager directly, waving his hand and saying:

"and

The manager was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't understand what Li Ruohong was thinking, he still nodded and didn't dare to say anything more.

Just when he was about to leave, he seemed to remember something, and turned around and took out an invitation from his pocket: "Brother Hong, the birthday invitation from the Beidou Consortium has been sent over. The time is the day after tomorrow. Look... "

"Should I watch? What should I watch? It's my uncle's birthday, of course I have to go!"

Li Ruohong put away the invitation, glanced at the 001 box opposite, and with a thought, he spoke again, "Also, get me two sets of bodyguard suits and uniforms in the next two days, and arrange a better car. "

"Bodyguard uniform? Have you already found a new bodyguard?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"……yes."