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This roar is really too hot, this is the real Lion King!

The other actors on the stage were also stunned for a moment, and then continued to cheer.

The audience also gradually recovered from the shock and began to applaud enthusiastically. Everyone's faces were extremely excited.

Some viewers who watched it for the second time were still puzzled: the play has been changed, it has been changed well, and it is even more exciting than the original.

Liu Qingshan's roar continued, intertwined with the applause of the audience, echoing in the theater for a long time.

Wu Tong, who watched the performance up close, also clapped his hands vigorously: This is the man in her heart, this is her man!

After roaring for more than half a minute, the sound gradually faded away, and the audience stood up excitedly from their seats, offering the warmest applause and cheers.

The actors also came out to call the curtain. It wasn't until then that the audience realized: Why are there two Lion Kings standing side by side?

Soon they could see the difference from the skin color, and then realized that the last Lion King appeared had a different actor.

Weber held the microphone and said excitedly: "My friends, please allow me to introduce grandly. This is the screenwriter of The Lion King, Mr. Mountain!"

Liu Qingshan also took off the lion headdress on his head and bowed.

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then the applause became more enthusiastic. Gradually, someone began to shout Liu Qingshan's name. Finally, the same voice echoed throughout the theater:

"Mountain, Mountain..."

The audience never expected that there would be such a surprise when they came to the show today.

As for Liu Qingshan's roar just now, it is estimated that it will remain in everyone's memory for a long time.

After the curtain call, the actors returned to the backstage and clapped each other. Today's performance was the most successful.

Weber was also very excited: "In the future, we will add the roar to this scene."

The actor who played Simba the Lion King raised his hand: "Boss, I can't shout out the effect of Mr. Mountain."

Weber blinked his eyes twice, feeling a little disappointed. He forgot about this, and replaced it with someone else, who didn't have such a loud voice and lung capacity.

"Boss, why don't you record Mr. Mountain's roar and play the recording later?" Someone came up with this idea.

Isn't this fake singing? Weber also shook his head. It seems that this link can only be patented by Mr. Mountain.

In fact, the musical The Lion King has been continuously improved and has multiple versions.

After the actors took off their make-up, Weber went out for a drink or two.

Seeing that everyone was very interested, Liu Qingshan didn't have the nerve to refuse. He pulled Wu Tong and walked out of the theater with everyone.

There is a bar nearby, so there is no need to take a car. Everyone talked and laughed and walked forward together. Suddenly a figure popped up on the side of the road and shouted: "Mr. Mountain!"

Liu Qingshan subconsciously followed the prestige, and suddenly felt the hairs on his body stand on end, and an extremely dangerous feeling rushed out of his heart.

And the actors around were all taken aback, then huffed and started running wildly in all directions.

I saw a black muzzle appearing in the hand of the person on the opposite side, aiming at Liu Qingshan.

Obviously, he just called Liu Qingshan's name just to confirm whether he was his target.

Chapter 867 The Lion King's Roar

"Go to God!"

The man opposite had a cruel smile on his face, and the phone was about to pull the trigger.

One hundred thousand dollars, one life, this is a good deal.

This person belongs to an underground assassin organization and took over the business a few weeks ago.

After careful investigation in advance, he chose to take action on this night.

It happened to be at night, and after the drama ended, the people were particularly chaotic, suitable for fishing in troubled waters, and even more suitable for getting out.

Everything went very smoothly, as long as the bullet pierced through that person's body, he could leave here quickly, receive the bounty, and live a happy life for a period of time.

The moment his finger pulled the trigger, he heard a loud roar.

The sound waves hit his brain like a tsunami, and his eardrums felt overwhelmed.

Even this rigorously trained killer couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

This is an instinctive physiological reaction, and it has nothing to do with training or not.

Liu Qingshan has practiced martial arts for many years, and he has developed a super fast reaction ability. After he perceives danger, he quickly makes a judgment.

First, he pushed Wu Tong beside him to the ground. At the same time, Liu Qingshan opened his mouth and roared.

At this moment, he was nearly 20 meters away from the killer. He had no choice but to use his roar to frighten the enemy's mind and buy himself a little time.

Liu Qingshan roared with all his strength, the momentum was even more majestic than on the stage just now, the assassin on the opposite side trembled and was affected.

Liu Qingshan seized the short time of one or two seconds, rushed forward a few steps, then got short, and quickly rolled towards the opponent.

At the same time, the killer also reacted, bang bang bang, the gunfire was not very loud, because the muzzle was equipped with a muffler.

Although the gunshots were small, they were deadly enough.

Liu Qingshan's final roll played a very good protective role. The bullets whizzed past his body, which made Liu Qingshan feel for the first time that he was so close to the god of death.

But the arrow is on the string, and there is no room for retreating, otherwise it will become the target of the opponent's attack.

In a short moment, Liu Qingshan rushed forward to the opponent, his whole body was ready to go, with his right shoulder in front, he slammed into the opponent's chest heavily.

The killer suddenly felt as if he had been hit head-on by a truck, his whole body flew into the air, and his pistol dropped from his hand.

He even heard the sound of bones breaking in his body, and then lost consciousness.

Liu Qingshan's current iron mountain is not inferior to the dumb grandfather's power.

The dumb grandfather used this trick to knock a Far Eastern leopard to death on the spot, and the killer's fate may not be much better.

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

Only then did the people around recover from their astonishment, and then they saw that the man holding the gun just now had fallen on his back to the ground, with blood gurgling from his mouth.

And Liu Qingshan has already returned to Wu Tong, pulled her up from the ground, and waved to the troupe: "Go back first!"

The other party probably has accomplices to support him. In the dark night, no one can tell what dangers are hidden in the darkness.

The people around screamed and dispersed, some ran to their cars, and some ran back directly to the opera house.

However, there are exceptions. Several reporters present, who witnessed what happened just now, are now extremely excited: big news!

Liu Qingshan and the others ran back to the opera house, and then everyone rushed to call the police, and those reporters had already surrounded Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, are you not injured?"

"No, but my heart is very hurt. In this country that claims to be free and democratic, I am very sorry that this kind of thing happened."

Liu Qingshan has completely recovered his composure now, but there is still a trace of fear in his heart.

The situation just now is really very dangerous. Life and death are only a moment away. Fortunately, he escaped smoothly.

As the business grows bigger and bigger, competitors will inevitably jump over the wall. The biggest suspect, of course, comes from the Mitsui consortium in the island country.

After all, it is a gamble involving billions of funds, and no one can afford to lose.

Then the easiest way is to get rid of Liu Qingshan, and this bet will no longer exist.

Of course, the situation here is complicated, and the possibility of other forces taking advantage of troubled waters is not ruled out.

Liu Qingshan's mind was running fast, but his mouth began to criticize mercilessly.

"Ah, Sanfeng, your arm is bleeding!"

Although Wu Tong was still in shock, he checked Liu Qingshan's body carefully just now, and found that blood was dripping from his left arm to the ground.

Liu Qingshan raised his arm to look at it, and softly comforted him: "It's okay, just scratched a little."

It was really lucky, and it also proved how dangerous the situation was at the time.

Wu Tong finally couldn't help it, and sobbed softly, while Liu Qingshan stroked her hair: "Everything is over."

The reporters are also passionate and tender, and this kind of reporting is their favorite.

A reporter also asked: "Mr. Mountain, your yelling just now was really terrible. At that time, I felt that my eardrums were about to rupture."

Liu Qingshan shrugged his shoulders: "There is no way, if I hurt you, I will bear the medical expenses."

The reporter also praised in his heart: He has just experienced life and death, and now he is still in the mood to joke. This Mr. Mountain is really extraordinary.

So he smiled and said: "No, Mr. Mountain, your roar also shocked the criminals, and won you precious time to save yourself. At that moment, I felt that you had become a superman."

Another reporter was also inspired: maybe this is a good stunt too.

So in the next day's newspaper, this headline appeared: The Lion King's Roar.

A few minutes after the incident, sirens blared outside and an ambulance rushed to the scene.

Liu Qingshan and the others still didn't go out, they just waited quietly in the opera house.

Soon, a sheriff rushed in with several policemen. This is Broadway, which belongs to the high-end area of ​​the entire Big Apple City. Such a vicious shooting incident is very troublesome.

"Gentlemen, is anyone injured, there are paramedics outside."

Mr. Sheriff's eyes quickly fell on Liu Qingshan, and then waved a policeman to call a doctor.

Soon, medical staff came in to help Liu Qingshan treat the wound, and the doctor muttered "it's dangerous".

If the bullet was more than ten centimeters away, then Liu Qingshan would have been lying here by now.

"Doctor, how is the gangster outside?" A reporter asked curiously.

While bandaging Liu Qingshan's wound, the doctor replied: "He has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but my examination found that his internal organs are bleeding profusely, I'm afraid he can't be rescued."

While speaking, Liu Qingshan has already dealt with it: "Sir, don't take a bath recently, it should be fine in a week."

"By the way, I'm curious, was the gunman outside hit by a car?"

From a doctor's professional point of view, only some people who have suffered a car accident in the eyes will have this level of internal bleeding.

Liu Qingshan gently shook his injured arm: "I'm sorry, I bumped it at that time."

The doctor immediately widened his eyes, full of disbelief, and it took him a long time to realize: "Sir, you'd better go to the hospital for a checkup."

The effect of force is mutual, the person outside must be killed, so the doctor is very worried about the person in front of him.

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands: "Thank you, I don't think it's necessary."

After finishing speaking, he turned to the police: "Mr. Sheriff, this should be my self-defense, right?"

After hearing the doctor's words, the reporters were all stunned.

They had witnessed the whole incident just now, and originally thought that the gangster was just knocked unconscious.

As a result, tell them now that the man was basically killed by a collision, oh Maika, is Mr. Mountain’s body made of steel?

Didn't that become Iron Man?

Soon the reporters realized that if this news was reported, the public would definitely be more interested.

Then the police began to work. The matter couldn't be simpler, and there were many witnesses, so it was simple and clear, and the investigation was clear very quickly.

After signing the investigation record, the police chief saluted Liu Qingshan again: "Mr. Mountain, since you are in danger at any moment, we need to provide you with 24-hour protection."

The sheriff also secretly rejoiced: If it was Mr. Mountain who fell now, then the trouble would be serious, and it would probably cause a sensation in the United States.

In their country, when an ordinary person is shot, and a person with fame, status and wealth is shot, the result is obviously very different.

Liu Qingshan shook his head, this kind of mending is meaningless at all.

And presumably the other party won't succeed in one blow, and will not take any further actions for the time being, so he should be safe in the future.

Even so, the sheriff still sent Liu Qingshan back to the hotel in a police car, and then specially arranged his men to strengthen the vigilance around the hotel.

There are still a lot of troubles in the follow-up. Fortunately, the unlucky guy can't survive, which saves a lot of troubles.

When Liu Qingshan and Wu Tong returned to their room, Wu Tong finally threw himself into his arms and cried loudly:

"Sanfeng, let's go home."

Thinking about what happened just now, Wu Tong was terrified. If Liu Qingshan was really hit by a bullet at that time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Liu Qingshan hugged his sweetheart and comforted softly: "Don't worry, aren't we fine now?"

His palm gently stroked Wu Tong's hair: "If you want to make contributions, you have to endure all kinds of situations. The more we are at this moment, the more we can't back down!"

Wu Tong's heart also gradually settled down: she has to become as strong as her man in order to help him share the pressure.

The sun rose as usual the next day, but the news in the newspaper seemed so unusual.