016 Fans vs Black Fans ([-])

In a coffee shop diagonally opposite the hotel, a group of people occupied four tables, each ordered a cup of hot drink, and some fruit platters and desserts, chatting happily.

"It was so exciting at the airport just now! Those three are so handsome!"

"Yeah, it's a pity that they all went home. The three of them seem to be locals."

"Thanks to them, otherwise Yang Yang's fan meeting tomorrow would be in vain, and Yang Yang's life would still be in danger!"

"Black fans are so disgusting, I'm a little worried that something will go wrong at the meeting tomorrow!"

Hearing someone say that, a girl with two ponytails frowned and said, "It probably won't happen. Even if there is, Brother Ye has already sent extra bodyguards here, and they will arrive tomorrow."

"That should be fine." The other party said.

Although a thought flashed through his head - the bodyguards sent by him will arrive tomorrow, so what about tonight?

But on second thought, he thought again, no way, such a coincidence shouldn't happen.

"By the way, Yang Yang really lives in that hotel?" A fan quietly glanced at the tall building obliquely behind their window.

Immediately someone "shushed" and said to her: "Just know, let's not disturb Yang Yang."

"Yes, Yang Yang doesn't know we're still here," said the girl with two ponytails, who is also the president of the fan club, "Anyway, we'll just sit here together and go back to the hotel after we have dinner together. "

Most of them are booked in one hotel, and very few are scattered in other hotels.

"Speaking of the president, is there a fan coming over temporarily?"

The president remembered and said, "Well, he contacted me and said he was nearby, let's wait for him."

The man was curious: "Which lady is it, do we know each other?"

The president said: "The name is 'Yang Yang is the cutest', I am not very familiar with it, but it is an old man who registered an account in the fan forum five years ago, I checked that he has been in the forum for the past few years Activities, but the sense of existence is relatively low.”

The man nodded: "Anyway, it's fine if you don't wear black clothes."

"Probably not."

The president said so, and looked outside again.

It was already six o'clock in the evening, the sunset completely sank below the horizon, and the afterglow would soon dissipate, and the stars appeared in the night sky, the scenery was very beautiful.

However, under this beautiful scenery, suddenly, a fire burst out from a certain floor of the high-rise hotel diagonally opposite!

The pedestrians below were also startled by the movement.

The face of the president of the fan club changed, he slammed the table and stood up.

This movement startled everyone: "What's wrong?"

The president said in a deep voice, "Something happened to Yang Yang's hotel!"

Ai Lu was resting in the room on the first floor below Mu Xingyang. She was drowsy while playing with her mobile phone. Suddenly, she heard a loud noise accompanied by several screams. The room shook, and she immediately woke up.

In a few seconds, there was a rustling sound outside the door.

Ai Lu had a bad premonition in her heart, got out of bed and opened the door, and saw many residents on the same floor coming out, all of them confused.

Seeing the hotel personnel running through the corridor, someone quickly shouted, "What happened?"

The man looked flustered and had no time to explain. Immediately, the hotel manager caught up with him and urged him to go to work first, then walked towards them and began to explain, soothe their emotions and guide them to evacuate.

Ailu's face turned pale when she heard this, and she turned around and ran towards the circular staircase!

Seeing this, the hotel manager shouted again and again: "Wait a minute! Don't move around, that lady!"

At this moment, that floor upstairs.

Two large holes were blasted into the walls on both sides of the corridor, and many residents had fled screaming.

Mu Xingyang was protected by two bodyguards.

Allen was blown directly into his room. At this moment, he came back to his senses panting. Seeing that the hotel waiter who threw the bomb was still there, he was frightened and trembled all over.

The bodyguards slowed down, and immediately pulled Mu Xingyang up: "Mr. Mu, go!"

Mu Xingyang's ears were filled with "buzzing buzzing", and he staggered after being pulled up by the bodyguards.

The hotel waiter looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Mu Xingyang, I won't let you escape!"

As he said that, two more flying bombs flew over, the bodyguards protected Mu Xingyang and rushed again, the explosion sounded, and the heat wave rushed!

Mu Xingyang panicked: "Are you all okay?"

The two bodyguards gritted their teeth: "It's okay!"

On the other side, Alan leaned on the wall with weak legs and wanted to escape from the other side, but he didn't expect that the hotel waiter who was paying attention to Mu Xingyang soon noticed him and shouted: "Don't even think about it." escape!"

A flying bomb came over, and Alan was unprotected. He was blown to the ground again, and his eyes went black. After coughing a few times, he shouted angrily: "I'm not Mu Xingyang, why are you attacking me!"

"Who told you to talk to Mu Xingyang!"

Another bomb flew over and hit Allen on the head. Allen jumped on the ground, covered his head and shouted: "I am a rival in love with him! I am with you!"

The hotel waiter sneered and said, "Forget it, let you understand, I hate Mu Xingyang, and I also hate those who want to be mistresses, so you are the one to blow up!"

After finishing speaking, there were three more bombs!

Allen: "..."

He screamed and rolled and crawled, but was blown to the ground several times, and his back was burning with pain.

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

He is really crazy to live next to Mu Xingyang!

Outside the hotel, there were constant aftershocks in the building, the flames were still flickering, and the explosion was still going on. Passers-by looked up and watched, worried and nervous.

The armed police and firefighters arrived quickly, and formed an open space outside the hotel, and arranged for the team to rush forward in a hurry.

A group of fans from the fan meeting also rushed to the innermost place and looked up.

"Could it be the floor where Yang Yang lives?" One of the little girls covered her mouth and cried, "Another black fan?"

The president was also in a hurry, and immediately called his manager, Brother Ye.

Brother Ye hasn't received any news yet, and neither Mu Xingyang nor Ai Lu have contacted him yet. As soon as the president talked about the current situation, he knew something was wrong, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

The president doesn't know what to do now. When he was at the airport during the day, there were powerful people among them who could do their part to protect Yang Yang.But now?Now it's not an octopus problem!It's a bomb!

The entire floor was ablaze, and the sound of explosions continued.

Where is Yang Yang?How is Yang Yang?

Can those armed police and firefighters save him?

She covered her mouth, her vision blurred.

At this moment, a deep voice came from beside him: "Please let me go."

After a while, the voice asked her from her side: "Are you the president of the Yang Yang Fan Club?"

The president looked up and saw the muscular chest of the other party, then raised his head and saw the other party's neck, and did not see the other party's face until he raised his head to the angle of looking up at the sky - this man is five meters tall Bar……

The opponent only wore a black vest on his upper body, so it could be seen that this person was not only tall, but also had explosive muscles all over his body.

The eyes of the people standing behind him all fell on the back of his neck, and they gasped.

The president took a look, and was immediately stunned by the red pentagram on the back of the opponent's neck.

But this person didn't seem to notice other people's eyes at all, and only asked, "What's wrong here?"

The president stayed for a moment, then said, "Yes, there was an explosion..."

"That's it," the man responded, and asked again, "By the way, have you seen Yang Yang today? Is he as cute as on TV?"

At this time, other fans also noticed this person, and pulled the chairman's clothes in shock.

The president said blankly: "You can't be...the fan who contacted me just now..."

"Yeah!" The man remembered, clenched his fist and said, "By the way, I didn't introduce myself to you just now. I'm that 'Yang Yang is the cutest'!"

President: "..."

Other fans: "..."

Onlookers around: "..."

The man said again: "What are you doing here? What's so interesting about the hotel explosion?"

The president came back to his senses and was immediately excited.

She has never encountered such a twists and turns and exciting things in her life!

She grabbed the other person's hand and cried, "God, Yang Yang is in this hotel! I guess this was done by black fans again. They really used bombs on Yang Yang!"

Hearing this, the man's face darkened, and he said angrily, "What? Someone attacked Yang Yang again?!"

"Great God, please save Yang Yang!"

At this moment, the armed police and firefighters who were working inside also noticed the big man.

They have been in the army all year round, and they have a very keen ability to distinguish certain ethnic individuals that the top military officials pay attention to. Therefore, even without seeing the back of the big man's neck, they can recognize the identity of this onlooker at a glance.

One of the team leaders was stunned for a while, wanting to call the other party, when he saw the muscular five-meter-tall man with an angry face, squatting down on the spot, then jumped up with a low growl, and jumped up high, with a smooth The arc fell outside the window on the fifth floor of the hotel, so stay on your stomach!

After a pause of only a second, he stretched out his arms and feet under the stunned eyes of everyone, and quickly climbed upstairs. In a few seconds, he went straight to the No.20 floor where the explosion occurred!

The novice in the armed police watched in shock as the man climbed up to the twentieth floor in no time, turned inside, and asked the senior brother next to him, "Then, what is that?"

Senior brother also raised his head, his eyes straightened: "...it's a superhuman race."

The newcomer was stunned: "Huh?!"

"That's a superhuman race," the elder brother swallowed, and muttered, "I've never seen a real person."

The author has something to say:

I am a little bit embarrassed, I changed the name of the article again, but it is the pre-collection pit next door that I advertised in the article before _(:з」∠)_

Changed the title of the article from "Open Mouth to Eat Candy" to "He Lifted My Red Hijab"

Ah, embarrassing _(:з」∠)_ Let me say emmmmmmm to my friends who ran from here to collect the pre-collection pit, I am not a madman who changed my name, no! ! !I'm just a useless text name_(:з」∠)_

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