The appearance of Fake seemed to be completely predicted by the development of the situation, and Luo Binhan did not forget that Yalayliga had the pseudonym "Yagalai". But when he heard the new Silence member, he was a little confused. He didn't know any girls named Chen Wei, but it sounded like he could catch a few on the streets of Lihai City. Where is the girl he knows who can be a bodyguard for Yaleriga? Joel Fineman could be one of them, or did he mishear a male name?
Fortunately, the confusion did not last long. When he saw that Jing Huang, instead of rushing out to kill Fake, ran to Eden angrily, an idea suddenly flashed in his head. But he did not rush to ask Momolo to inquire. Instead, he paid full attention to the confrontation between the pirate leader and the kidnapped landlord. Ever since he met Jing Huang, he had to say that it was rare to see him look like this. It wasn't pure anger or impatience, but more of a bluff. His appearance reminded Luo Binhan of the moment when they talked about Zhou Yu and Wan Chong not long ago.
"Did you call her here?" Jing Huang said, glaring at Eden.
"I didn't do this on purpose. Gate City is a place open to everyone. Even criminals like you can appear in front of me. There is no reason not to welcome an alliance hero who once played for Central City. As for why she will show up on your ship, it would be more appropriate to ask your mate than me.”
"How could she have found my ship without your help?"
"Should Wuyuan's special agents have this ability? Although every private passage is in principle prohibited from prying from the outside, public areas are another matter. According to the current regulations, guards have no power to prohibit guests from observing public areas. Roads...not to mention you yourself creating such a big noise?"
"You have the nerve to say that? Didn't you send people to chase and beat me as soon as I came in?"
"The guardians are just acting spontaneously. Think about what you did here before you left last time. Not reporting you to the alliance is already a gentle response. After all, the access to the Wuyuan Domain is almost completed, and I don't want to It was too tense with the new members of the top meeting."
The host who had occupied his lair replied in a pleasantly mocking tone. He undoubtedly deliberately wanted to anger Jing Huang, so he emphasized the word "new member". But what was strange to Luo Binhan was that those blue eyes were not focused on Jing Huang, but were still looking towards the stage in a nonchalant manner. This thought was definitely a bit pretentious, but he did feel that the Lord of the Gate City was still spying on him, as if he wanted to know his reaction to the current situation. And this spying itself seemed to be some kind of subtle hint, intended to convey some unspeakable important news to him.
Luo Binhan didn't know if this was due to his own psychology. He didn't like this feeling, and Jing Huang, who was standing in front of Eden, floated up at this moment and sat on the back of the third row of seats. That just blocked the host's view of the front of the stage. That was something new. Luo Binhan didn't remember that he had adopted this kind of sitting method before.
"Aren't you going to greet your crew?" He heard Eden say, "You have been threatening not to delay the time just now, but now you are here to entangle me with some trivial matters. I didn't expect that the Magic Sword would be such a difficult person for you. Woolen cloth."
"I'm not afraid of that woman."
Jing Huang shook off these words coldly, then jumped off the back of his chair and waved Luo Binhan and Momoluo to leave. On the way to the exit, he grabbed Zhou Ba and threw the doll head in her arms back to the stage. When the doll's head passed over Eden's scalp and landed right in the center of the stage, it was really impressive and the performance was still as impressive as before. No one can doubt the lawlessness of the pirate leader of the Silence.
But then the situation changed slightly. The ticket inspector who had been huddled in the exit passage cleared his throat at this time.
"Maybe I didn't make it clear..." it said in a soft and beautiful voice that no one could bear to hurt, "In fact, they are already here... Since my master has just granted them permission to enter, please come in! Three nobles Guest! Welcome to the Nightingale Theatre."
Its voice suddenly rose, becoming high-pitched and passionate. It spun out of the passage and spun around in a big circle on tiptoes under Luo Binhan's glare. Then it took off its hat and turned its dark round head. Rush into the channel.
"Come in!" it said politely, "Look out for us! Do you need water and snacks?"
Luo Binhan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pulled Jing Huang's hair in front of him. "Did you see it?" he said in a low voice, "We have never been welcomed like this before. We must find an opportunity to beat its master."
Before he could wait for Jing Huang to express his opinion on his proposal, a bright white sphere floated in from the passage. It was so bright and shiny, in sharp contrast to the ticket inspector's head. For a moment, Luo Binhan felt that he was witnessing some kind of balance between yin and yang, a confrontation between light and darkness. It is simply a perfect image, but it is more vivid and more reasonable than the combination of the Shadow Assassin and the Yongguang Clan.
Then the white ball, which symbolized light and sunshine, completely entered the performance hall. There is actually a tall and thin body of an adult male connected to its back. The ball was raised upwards again, revealing the facial features that were originally facing the ground, revealing the owner of the Scalp of Light to everyone in the hall without any concealment.
"Hello everyone." Fuck said seriously, "Excuse me."
"Good head." Luo Binhan responded absently. He was so attracted by the bright sphere that he forgot to tighten his grip on Jing Huang's hair. That might have triggered a new round of violent conflicts, but fortunately, two more people walked into the performance hall from behind Fake. The tall one is Yaleriga, whom the Silence members have missed for a long time. She looks lazy and content, as beautiful as ever. It is difficult to tell whether she is being held hostage or who is being held hostage.
Next to her, another shorter girl with a ponytail wearing an orange jumpsuit was looking around the performance hall. She has dark, straight hair and slightly lackluster skin. Her general appearance is very similar to that of Luo Binhan's kin. When her unforgettable face turned towards the stage, Luo Binhan seemed to have forgotten how to breathe - he indeed forgot, so he felt the cramping pain in his heart due to lack of oxygen.
The girl's gaze swept across the auditorium and finally landed on the passage beside the wall. Her eyes, which are lighter than black, are as clear and bright as crystal under the light, reflecting a strange look that is completely inconsistent with her own temperament. One of her hands was still hanging by her side, while the other was raised habitually and placed on her waist as if to express her stance. When her eyebrows are furrowed, it looks more like a darker smoky gray color, which is not the type that Luo Binhan often sees in his hometown, but that may be the effect of makeup. The look on her face was something Luo Binhan had never seen on Zhou Yu before, but it was not unfamiliar at all. He would often see a similar expression on his mother's face whenever he had to hand in his report cards: angry, but not that angry; guilty, but unable to admit where the guilt was.
She looked at the three robbers in the theater, let out a long sigh, and then said in a tight voice:
"Jing, Huang."
Luo Binhan subconsciously distinguished the voice, wondering if it matched the one in his memory. But those two short words revealed too little, and were mixed with clear restraint and annoyance, not enough for him to draw a conclusion. Then he remembered to find the person the voice was calling. He looked down and found that there was nothing under his palms. The strand of hair he had pulled and the owner of the hair were all gone. Luo Binhan looked around for a while, and finally turned around slowly and saw Jing Huang with a cold face, but he was hiding behind him without missing a beat.
