Xiao Lanchun sang the opera "Kunzhou" hard on the stage, and the opera reached its climax in a blink of an eye.
"If you have a king's title, you should serve the country and serve the people day and night."
“The deep mountains and old forests are so beautiful that it’s difficult to walk even one inch.”
By now Xiao Lanchun should be kicking the ribbons on the ground. Logically speaking, this scene has been practiced countless times in the audience and on the stage.
Xiao Lanchun should have been familiar with it for a long time, but people make mistakes and horses make mistakes, and it just happened to happen at this moment.
Not only did her voice break, her singing was out of tune, but her feet failed to hit the ribbon repeatedly. Xiao Lanchun lost her balance and fell to the stage.
Suddenly, the whole theater was silent, and even the people in Huang Quanrong who were arranged under the stage to support and flatter Xiao Lanchun were mute.
Because someone on the stage has made a fool of himself, if someone cheers at this moment, it will become a boo.
And everyone knew that Xiao Lanchun was Huang Quanrong's son, and Huang Quanrong was the chief inspector of the patrol room in the Gaul Concession. Naturally, no one dared to get into trouble.
But this didn't mean that no one dared to offend him. Lu Xiaojia stood up and started to boo on the spot.
"Ouch! I'm such a good girl. Miss Xiao Lanchun is really good at martial arts and has a good voice. She even sang out of tune in the play. She ate so many chickens last night that her voice became hoarse and her body became weak. Hahaha!"
This was the only boo in the audience. Lu Xiaojia shouted it out, and the eyes of the entire audience were focused.
As for Xiao Lanchun on the stage, who originally relied on singing to make a living, how could she bear this humiliation, and immediately ran off the stage crying.
At this moment, a well-looking middle-aged man was sitting in the Tianzi box, his pot-bellied body sunk deep into the chair like a ball of meat.
This person was none other than Detective Huang Quanrong of the Gaul Concession Police Station. His fat head and big ears were so gloomy that water could drip from his face. He put away his folding fan and said coldly.
"Who is so ignorant? Doesn't he know that Xiao Lanchun is the person I want to praise? How dare you boo at this juncture? Go and give that person a long memory, and then throw it into the Huangpu River to feed the fish."
When the subordinates saw this, they realized that the opportunity to perform had come. Naturally, they had to perform well. However, a scoundrel named Hou Fei stepped forward.
"Don't worry, Boss Huang. We will go out right now and remove the arms and legs of this squeaky little red guy so that he knows the rules."
After that, Hou Fei led a group of boys and rushed out of the door with machetes and axes.
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"What are you doing, you..."
"Our boss Huang has something to do with him. Anyone who knows how to look at him should get out of my way..."
The two groups of people at the scene immediately started pushing and shoving. Just when a pony boy wanted to reach out to grab Lu Xiaojia, Ma Baoguo stood up suddenly.
"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah"
In the midst of the lightning and flint, a set of five lightning whips struck out like flowing water, and four or five horsemen were immediately knocked to the ground, wailing continuously.
The remaining three personal guards were all experts selected from the army. They quickly took out the Colt M1911 pistol from their waists and protected Lu Xiaojia.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two shots were fired, instantly knocking down the two people on the opposite side, and then confronting these people with the gun raised.
In an instant, the entire hall was silent. In an instant, the entire theater became tense, and a depressing atmosphere filled the theater.
The gunshot naturally alerted Huang Quanrong in the box, and he walked into the hall with his fat body supported by many horsemen.
He glanced coldly at Ma Zai, who was lying in a pool of blood, and stared at Lu Xiaojia with his small eyes.
"Young man, do you know that I own this theater?"
"Boss Huang, it doesn't matter if you run this theater. Everything is based on the same principle. I spent money to come to watch the theater, but the singing was not good. I think the money was wasted. Even a few words of booing are not enough. ?”
"Okay! Young man, you know that I run the theater and I make people famous. You can still boo and applaud. You are really talented. But after tonight, I'm afraid your blood will be splashed on the streets and floating in the Huangpu River. Fish, will you still be so confident then?"
Ordinary people who might have been threatened by a gangster like Huang Quanrong might have given in long ago.
But who is Lu Xiaojia?
As the son of a native emperor's family in a province, he showed no panic at all against such a minor threat.
He calmly took out a Hardman cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took two puffs before speaking.
"Inspector Huang, as the police inspector of the Gaul Concession, how could you openly say such threatening words in front of so many people and make me splatter blood? You are simply lawless!"
"Young man, you actually know that I am the detective of the Gaul Concession, so you should not offend me. You should know that I am the boss here, and even in the entire Shentan Beach, and I am Wang Fa."
"Haha, Boss Huang, you may be the boss here today, but you can't be the boss forever!"
"Young man, don't be too arrogant. You must know that this is me..."
"Old man, if young people are not arrogant, are they still called young people?"
Lu Xiaojia couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw the fat on Huang Quanrong's face trembling because she was choked by him. She called the four personal guards beside her and walked out of the theater.
As soon as he got into an Austin 7 car at the door, the co-pilot guard spoke eagerly.
"Hey, young master, the commander-in-chief asked you to stay calm during this period and stop causing trouble. Right now..."
Lu Xiaojia was not angry when she listened to his nagging. This man's name was He Feihu. He was the biological son of his uncle He Fenglin. He was still his cousin after all. He just waved his hand and said.
"Feihu, I have my own plans. Don't tell my father beforehand. I will take care of it."
He Feihu shook his head helplessly and thought to himself, my second generation ancestor, your father is so angry that you are still causing trouble everywhere, okay?
