I'm not a drama god

Wang Jincheng?

Hearing these three words, Li Qingshan was startled and subconsciously turned to look at Chen Ling.

"Do you have anything to do with our husband?" Kong Baosheng asked cautiously at the door, "Our husband is a good person, and the theater is operated legally... Oh, only these two door gods are illegal."

Wang Jincheng's eyes fell on the two fierce-looking "door gods". The latter shuddered and avoided looking at each other.

"Baosheng, please come in, Director Wang." Chen Ling's voice came from the theater, "You continue to buy groceries, don't worry about the things here... By the way, Brother Li, you can go too and see what's going on. Just pick what you want to eat. ”

"it is good."

Li Qingshan understood that Chen Ling wanted to chat with Wang Jincheng alone, so he walked straight to the door and took Kong Baosheng in the direction of the vegetable market. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a polite smile for Wang Jincheng.

Wang Jincheng naturally did not stop them, and allowed the two of them to leave before slowly walking into the theater.

"Your theater is a bit too shabby."

"There is nothing we can do if we are short of money." Chen Ling smiled slightly, poured a cup of hot tea for Wang Jincheng, and placed it at one end of the Eight Immortals table.

Wang Jincheng was not polite and sat down directly at the table.

"The two at the door are the people you said were sent by Li Ruohong?"

"That's right." Chen Ling let out a long sigh and said on the verge of crying,

"I was born poor, from a remote town outside the main city. By chance, I was recognized by the Huang Family Group and had the opportunity to enter the main city. In order to carve out a foothold here, I spent all my family's savings to reluctantly buy a When we got down to this small building, who knew that the bully Li Ruohong came up to us before it even opened...

He tried to force himself to buy the theater but failed, so he sent people to guard the door and not let any customers in. During this period of time, the theater had no business at all... I really had no choice, so I boldly approached you to seek justice in person.

If you don't believe it, just ask the two bullies at the door. "

Chen Ling was dressed in red, sitting lonely in the corner of the Eight Immortals Table, with a sad and sad expression, looking at the door dreamily, as if it would be broken in the next moment.

Seeing this, Wang Jincheng sighed slightly in his heart.

When they were investigating the dance hall before, they also paid attention to this new theater. He also sent someone to check the information. He knew about Chen Ling's background before he came. What he said was also consistent with other police officers in the past few days. The situation that he secretly noticed is consistent... Jinghong's new boss Lin Yan is indeed in trouble.

"I promised you before that I would give you an explanation."

Wang Jincheng took out a tightly wrapped red cloth from his arms and placed it on the table.

"This is..." Chen Ling's eyes were full of doubts.

"These are the body fragments of [6 of Hearts] Chen Ling." Wang Jincheng paused, "The Li Ruohong you saw is actually him."

Chen Ling blinked, "What do you mean?"

"[6 of Hearts] Chen Ling is a member of the Dusk Club. He is very good at disguise and lurking. The arrogant and domineering Li Ruohong you saw during this period was actually his 'acting'... At the birthday party before, you came to see me He was sitting next to me, and I was already held hostage by him," Wang Jincheng said with a helpless smile.

"You know now why I let you go first, right?"

Chen Ling suddenly realized: "So that's it... I told you why it felt weird at the time, and it turned out that he was there at that time... so the explosion at the venue later was also caused by him??"

"Yes, he planned it all."

"This Chen Ling is really sinister and vicious..."

Chen Ling pointed to the red cloth on the table, "Then this is..."

"Our long-term layout for Dusk Society has finally paid off." Wang Jincheng said slowly, "[6 of Hearts] Chen Ling, [6 of Spades], and [9 of Hearts] have all been killed. As Dusk The Great World Song and Dance Hall in the club’s stronghold will also be permanently sealed...

From now on, no one will come to interfere with your opening of the theater. "

Chen Ling looked at Wang Jincheng blankly, stunned, and the entire theater fell into silence.

After a long silence, Chen Ling stood up with pursed lips, and bowed deeply to Wang Jincheng. Her red sleeves almost touched the ground, and her voice trembled slightly:

"Thank you, Director, for upholding justice for Jinghonglou... Lin Yan will always remember this kindness in his heart."

Wang Jincheng waved his hand, "The 6 of Hearts should have died. Dealing with the Great World Dance Hall is also a necessary process. You don't need to thank me. I came here to tell you today, which can be regarded as making up for the birthday banquet promise."

After saying that, Wang Jincheng stood up, drank the tea in his cup, and walked straight out of the theater.

Wang Jincheng stepped out of the theater threshold and saw the two "door gods" still standing in a daze outside the door. He frowned slightly and glanced at them coldly.

The next moment, the two "door gods" felt a chill on the back of their necks, as if they were being targeted by some extremely terrifying beast, and cold sweat could not stop oozing out from their backs...

They looked at each other with pale faces, turned around and ran away without hesitation. They always felt that if they ran any slower, they would be punched in the head!

Wang Jincheng looked at the two figures running away, and slowly looked away, with a faint smile on his lips.

Although he was exhausted today, Wang Jincheng was in a good mood. He decided to take his men to a tavern after get off work to have a good time and have a good time. It could also be regarded as a celebration party for killing [6 of Hearts].

"No need to give it away, you are good at singing... I will come to listen to the opera next time I have time."

Wang Jincheng brushed the dust from his clothes, raised his chin, said something to Chen Ling in the house without looking back, and then walked straight to the end of the road.

Chen Ling's voice came from Jinghong Tower:

"Jinghong Tower, we are waiting for the director at any time."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Jincheng's figure completely disappeared into the mist.

In the empty and ancient Jinghong Building, only the man in red was sitting alone at the table, holding his head with one hand and arching his eyes in a playful arc.

Misty water vapor floated from the road outside the threshold, and the world seemed quiet except for the soft sound of raindrops hitting the eaves.

In this haze,

The Great World Cabaret opposite was completely sealed and no one cared about it;

Around the casino on the other side, those figures squatting all day are no longer seen, and even the mysterious eyes above the clouds have no idea where they are going;

Some people’s corpses were unjustly buried in the loess, and they died with their eyes open;

Some people walked to the entertainment city with joy and kept getting drunk;

Birds flew from all directions and hovered under the eaves of Jinghong Tower, intending to build their nests here. It seemed that this was the safest place in the entire main city of Red Dust.

Beside the Eight Immortals table where the cup was slightly cold, the man dressed in red casually played with the "6 Hearts Corpse Pieces" wrapped in red cloth. After holding it in for an unknown amount of time, he finally let out a light sneer.

There was no one in the theater, and his chuckle echoed under the eaves. He casually took out a script from his pocket, tore it into pieces, and scattered them in the breeze...

"They all believed it..."

"Hahaha!!"

"I believe it all, I believe it all!! Hahahahahahaha!!!"

A pair of dark red eyes opened silently in the void, and their eyes were full of ridicule and teasing. Surrounded by them, the laughter of the actor in red became more and more wild and wild! !

[Audience Expectation Value +5]