Chapter 461: Terrible News
After leaving the hospital, Tang Xiu didn't return to the campus but returned to Bluestar Villa Complex. What puzzled him was that Ouyang Lulu and Zhang Xinya hadn't left yet. Instead, they nested lasilly on the sofa, crunching snacks, watching idol dramas, chatting and laughing merrily.
"You girls are lazing about, huh?" Tang Xiu asked in a strange tone.
Ouyang Lulu jumped up from the sofa and put on the slippers, saying, "We were awfully busy, all right? We'd have just gone shopping earlier if wasn't for waiting for you, you know."
They very busy? Still, they went shopping?
Tang Xiu didn't dare butter up. He could only shake his head and smilingly say, "If I remember correctly, Xinya's concert seems to be tomorrow night, right?"
Zhang Xinya stood up and smiled. As she picked up her bag and took out a stack of tickets from the inside. She handed it to Tang Xiu and said, "The Genius Mr. Tang, since you don't want to be a special guest at my concert, would you give me face and attend it as an ordinary audience? Anyways, here are some tickets for the concert; you can give it to your classmates and friends. I invite you to come and support us."
After hesitating for a short while, Tang Xiu took the concert tickets and smilingly said, "Since the big star herself says so, it would be impolite to not go. All right, I'll be there at the appointed time."
"To have the honorable Mr. Genius Tang come watch me, I'm sure the concert will be very successful," said Zhang Xinya smilingly.
"Can you stop joking?" Tang Xiu laughed. "What's this Mr. Genius Tang? I'm not related with Tang Bohu at all, you know."
"Hehehe..." Zhang Xinya used her hand to cover her giggles.
Ring, ring, ring...
The mobile phone's melodious ringtone rang.
Tang Xiu took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller's number. To his surprise, it was an unfamiliar number, seemingly from the Beijing area. His brows immediately raised, as he pressed the answer button and said, "Tang Xiu speaking, may I know who am I speaking with?"
"Boss, it's me, Li Xiaojie."
A man's voice came out from the mobile phone.
After slightly racking his memory, only then did Tang Xiu recall who Li Xiaojie was. He was a talent trained by the Tang Family, and once helped him to deal with the Yao Family in Guangyang.
"Is there something you need?"
"Boss, the family has arranged for me to take charge of some intelligence work and I just got transferred to Beijing. Anyhow, I just received a intelligence report that some terrorists are going to create an incident in Shanghai tomorrow!" Said Li Xiaojie.
"You say that terrorists will create an incident here... but why are you calling me?" Asked Tang Xiu with a frown.
"According to the intelligence report, these terrorists' attack should start in the concert of that big star, Zhang Xinya. You are in Shanghai now, and I'm afraid you will go to Zhang Xinya's concert. As of now, the government agencies have already taken charge of the security issues over there. Still, I think I need to tell you this as to prevent any accidents."
With a slightly changed complexion, Tang Xiu asked in a deep voice, "These terrorists, who are they?"
"They should be some domestic activists and extremists," said Li Xiaojie. "We found them in our country after some investigation. They have an extremely radical ideology and detest the way of our society, as well as have formed an underground small organization. That very same organization was also responsible for several incidents that threatened the public and endangered social stability back then. However, the Ministry of State Security was always able to avert the crisis every time. These people are very cunning and crafty, and despite most of them having been arrested by the state, a fraction of the organization is still free."
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RETURNING FROM THE IMMORTAL WORLD
FanfictionSynopsis: A supreme expert in the Immortal World had died, and a strand of his soul returned to its original body on Earth. Tang Xiu discovered with amazement that ten thousand years passed in the Immortal World, yet only a single year passed on Ear...