" jingle bell bell."Silent surveillance room, suddenly a mobile phone ringing, is using the staff to feel the vitality of the white-haired youth bowed his head, looking at the key phone he put aside. It's an old, old phone that's already out of history.
Obviously, before the ceremony, the white-haired youth had prepared the button-down phone, considering the smartphone was not available.
The white-haired youth presses the green answer button. A voice comes through the phone and tells a message in English: " titus is dead."
As the white-haired young man held the staff tightly, he thought of many things in an instant: " got it."
Hanging up the phone, the white-haired young man turned to the door, through the door panel, he heard the sound of his subordinates telling jokes to the umbrella of the gods.
The boundary is safe.
This blue flame terrorist operation against China, Titus is just a front, his purpose is to take the pulse map to attract the attention of the official Chinese powers on the northern border, and by the way, to contain their high-end forces, and the real terrorist operation, is him here. He wants to complete a sacrifice of thousands of people in China, under the noses of Chinese official organizations. For this reason, they deployed three months in advance, many times divination, control the director of the performance organization, step by step calculation to now, such careful planning, unexpectedly or was discovered ?
From Titus' death, the white-haired youths learn one thing, and their terrorist acts are discovered. If something had not angered the Chinese official organization, with the Chinese official organization that must be famous for the false benevolence, it would not have taken the initiative to attack Titus, so they must have been exposed. But the boundaries are still there, and he still has time.
The white-haired youth looked through the monitor to the stage, where Jinglu was still singing, just because she was too scared, her fingers trembling, occasionally playing the wrong tone, and the singing lost its aura.
Fear ? Does anyone who wants to die fear ? The white-haired young man does not know, but a still unbroken Jinglu has no use to her. His aim was to make Jinglu commit suicide, because an idol who committed suicide on stage has the biggest impact on fans. But it doesn't matter. He's less effective, but it's as effective as it's bloody.
"Unfortunately, I thought I could finally complete a sacrifice of ten thousand people, but now I can only take half of it. "said the white-haired young man, his powers gushing out, affecting the souls outside through the sickle suspended in the sky.
The nearest place to the stage, the soul of a security guard suddenly returned to the body, lying on the ground security guard moved, then opened his eyes, emitting a faint green light.
"Kill, kill Jinglu. "The security machine turned around, from the side of the stage onto the stage, pulled a lampstand, step by step towards the still playing the piano Jinglu.
" lulu, watch your back! Du Borong, who had been watching Jinglu's condition, was the fastest to find an anomaly.
Jinglu received warning, subconsciously turned back, then saw a tall security, raised a heavy lampstand to her smashed. Jinglu busy sideways dodge, the lamp holder solidly hit the piano, issued a "bang" loud noise, black and white keys splashing off, fell to the ground.
The security guard saw that he missed, grabbed the lamp holder, turned around, and smashed it again towards Jinglu.
Because of the concert, Jinglu was wearing a gorgeous long dress, and it was very inconvenient to move. She got up and tried to avoid it, but the skirt was hooked by the stool, and she was smashed by a lampstand. The huge pain came from her right shoulder. She fell to the ground in pain.

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