It seems that no one from the Wu family has arrived yet. There is no entrance to the theater, and there are no guards standing guard.
The people receiving him at the door were all young men wearing long gowns, Qing Yishui.
Just by looking at the clothes of these people, which were similar to the people around Du Guosheng, he knew that they should all be members of the Qinggang.
The two of them walked to the door before Luo Heng could speak.
One of them smiled and bowed, saying with one hand: "Sir, please..."
Luo Heng asked curiously: "Do you recognize me?"
"Mr. Du has told you that if you want to come over, you can go in directly without going to the entrance..."
Following the young man, he entered a wide foyer.
Nowadays, famous singers and opera singers are on stage, and tickets are as hard to come by as they are for celebrity concerts in later generations.
This is where spectators line up to check in and check in.
There is also a grand door inside, which is the official entrance to the theater performance hall.
Beside the door, there were several soldiers in military uniforms standing there. All the guests who entered and the gifts they presented were registered there...
Luo Heng's heart suddenly dawned.
It turns out that everyone from the Wu family is hiding inside.
There are capable people behind this Wu family.
No matter how serious the rumors are outside, people just treat them as gossip and talk about them in private.
At this time, a large group of soldiers were seen guarding the theater.
That would easily arouse public resentment...
The reason is actually very simple. People are oppressed by wealthy businessmen and big shots who are far away from their own lives, and are oppressed by old, rough and wealthy warlords who don't understand anything.
He always looks at things with a gloating attitude.
But if they see these big-headed soldiers with their own eyes, many people will think of themselves.
Damn it, I'm so exhausted, it's hard for me to have enough to eat all day long.
That nouveau riche man actually charged so much money for a dog’s birthday and even sent troops to stand guard?
What the hell kind of world is this? So unfair!
"Sir, if you go in here, you can go directly to the hall. The performance will not start for a while. You can also go to the small hall next to it, where tea and snacks are prepared for everyone..."
The young man led Luo Heng and Ma San to a corridor on the side.
After pointing out the direction to the two of them, they turned around and went back.
Luo Heng chuckled: "The arrangements are quite thoughtful. Why don't we go get something to eat first while there are few people around?"
Ma San frowned and was about to say something, how could he still be in the mood to eat after what time of day it was.
But he found that Luo Heng's expression was a bit off when he spoke.
After pondering for a while, he understood, nodded and said: "Okay, let's have something to eat..."
He took a step towards the side hall.
But when I got to the door, I saw that the young man leading the way had disappeared at the end of the corridor.
The two of them looked at each other in unison.
When passing the door of the side hall, there was no intention of stopping and entering.
Continuing along the corridor, the two walked faster and faster, and soon reached the other end, passing through a small door and entering the actors' backstage.
There are already many more people here than when we first arrived, walking back and forth.
Some were sitting in front of the mirror putting on makeup and doing their hair, some were standing in the corner changing costumes, and some were helping each other tie their belts and feathers.
Everyone was busy, and no one had time to pay attention to the two people standing at the door.
However, the dressing rooms of the celebrities are on the other side of the house, and they have to pass through the crowd.
Luo Heng was thinking about how to pass through the center of this group of people.
Then he saw a rather familiar painted face walking towards him.
Luo Heng thought he was going to be driven away...
Then I heard this person say: "Why are you back again? Didn't you already see everything just now?"
Luo Heng was startled and said with a smile: "It's you, I almost didn't recognize you after you changed your clothes.
"It's like this. Didn't I have enough addiction just now? After I returned home, I told my friend that I met a brother backstage who was very kind and generous and showed me around. He didn't believe it at all. He thought I was bragging.
"Why don't I bring him here again and let him open his eyes..."
As Luo Heng spoke, he calmly held a few pieces of ocean and stuffed them directly into the opponent's hands by pretending to be close.
"Uh... oh... oh, it's just a visit, it's nothing big. Just come in and take a look, I'll show you around... This backstage has a lot of details... Sir, please follow closely. Don't walk around and touch..."
One time it was raw and the other time it was familiar, the man obviously enjoyed it.
If you take people for a walk around the backstage, you will lose a few yuan.
He sings an opera, works extremely hard, and can't make even one dollar a day...
Such a generous fool would happily come here eight times a day.
However, while walking around, Ma San turned his head to look at the actor who was putting on makeup next to him.
The man quietly leaned into Luo Heng's ear and whispered: "Sir, you have to hurry up this time. The horns are coming soon, so as not to run into..."
Luo Heng nodded and also whispered: "Don't worry, you are just and I won't embarrass you. Just take him for a casual look and we'll leave..."
The man's face was covered with makeup, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
But it is clear that money can eliminate all dissatisfaction.
The man led the way, and Luo Heng and Ma San followed him calmly.
Walk to the door of the dressing room in the corner.
Luo Heng suddenly said: "Hey, brother, you just said that the big shots will be here soon?"
The man nodded: "Yes, sir, you should leave as soon as possible after reading this. It would be terrible if the class leader saw me bringing a stranger in..."
Luo Heng glanced at Ma San and smiled at each other.
The man still didn't understand what it meant.
Luo Heng suddenly raised his hand and hit him on the back of the neck with a bang.
The man didn't even make a sound, and his body fell limply.
Ma Sanyi next to him stretched out his hand to support him.
Luo Heng quickly opened the small door of the dressing room next to him.
He ducked inside and entered.
"How to deal with this guy?"
Luo Heng spread his hands and said, "Of course we're hiding it. It's good that we won't be discovered for the time being. People are kind enough to lead the way for us, so why do we want to kill them? Are you too unreasonable, Old Ma?"
Ma San was stunned, when did I say I wanted to kill him?
Luo Heng looked around and found that this was the place where celebrities were given makeup, and it was less than ten square meters in total.
There is a clothes rack in the corner, with several intricate costumes hanging on it.
Beyond that, it was clear at a glance that there was no hiding place at all.
Luo Heng rolled his eyes, looked at the costumes, and thought of an idea...
"Miss, the boss has specially ordered that after Nong arrives, he should go to the front to meet Marshal Wu and his family..."
The backstage provides access channels for staff.
A woman wearing an exquisite evening dress walked inside with a stern expression and her head held high.
Beside her, a young man in a long gown reminded the woman in a low voice.
The woman suddenly stopped at her feet and turned to look at the man.
The man did not dare to look at her and lowered his head slightly: "Miss, we are just doing what we are told, please don't embarrass us little ones..."
The woman sneered: "I'm making things difficult for you? Is it fun for a bunch of grown men to bully me, a woman?"
The woman's voice was not concealed at all, and the minor actors who were busy backstage were all moving.
The man looked a little ugly, turned his head to look at these people, and waved his hands angrily.
Everyone silently left the woman and the man quickly and hid in the corridor outside...
Looking at these people escaping in a hurry, some people only had half of their theatrical makeup on their faces, and some people were changing their clothes and didn't even have time to finish them, so they just ran out half-shirtless...
The woman's face was sarcastic, but there was a sad look in her eyes.
His eyes gradually became hazy, but he gritted his teeth stubbornly and refused to lower his head.
When there were no other people in the background.
The man looked at the woman and sighed: "Miss, as long as Nong nods, there is no need to suffer such grievances. For the boss, Uncle Nong's matter can be solved with just one sentence..."
The woman took a deep breath and said coldly: "I'll let him die..."
He turned around heavily and walked towards the dressing room inside.
inside the house.
Luo Heng frowned and asked in a lowered voice, "Is it her?"
Ma San nodded silently, gritting his teeth and bulging his cheeks.
You can hear it from a brief conversation.
Gong Ruoxue was indeed threatened, and something happened to the uncle who took her away from home in the Northeast and came to Shanghai that year.
Luo Heng had a smile on his face. His guess in the cafe was completely correct.
It seems that Gong Liu's debauched performance later is really a fucking mess.
And Luo Heng's guess was good. It was very likely that Gong Liu later revealed his true identity to Boss Huang and Du Guosheng.
Otherwise, she would be so slutty, and the top men of the Youth Gang would be able to tolerate her.
Finally, he sent her and her concubine to the north...
It's very possible that he doesn't want to offend the Gong family to death.
I couldn't bear it anymore, so I thought of sending the person back to the north to disgust the Gong family.
The woman in your family is unruly, and you seem to be indifferent to her, so fine, send her right under your noses.
Let’s see if your Gong family can keep their dignity?
But they didn't expect that Watanabe, a Japanese who seemed to have been assimilated, was a spy.
After being latent and suppressed for decades, his psychology became twisted and perverted, and he actually killed the driver and the pretty boy on the road.
He secretly brought Gong Liu back to Shanghai and imprisoned him in the basement as a tool to vent his sexual desires...
But now none of this is possible.
Now that Luo Heng and Ma San have arrived in Shanghai, of course they cannot let Gong Liu marry Boss Huang as his mistress.
Listening to the approaching footsteps outside.
The two of them moved almost at the same time, silently leaning against the door, holding their breath and standing quietly...
Two footsteps arrived at the door.
Luo Heng narrowed his eyes slightly...
Bang, the door of the dressing room opened, and Gong Liu, dressed in evening dress, stepped in...
Behind her, the man in a long gown followed closely, never leaving...
Ma San's eyes were furious, and he suddenly took action, raising his hand to grab the man's neck.
The man was very alert and immediately backed away, trying to dodge.
Luo Heng on the other side stood up at the same time and reached behind the man with one foot, blocking his retreat.
With a flip of his right hand, a pistol was suddenly pressed against the man's chin.
He shouted coldly: "Move again! Move me and your brain will explode!"
The man's hands, which were about to resist Ma San, paused in the air and slowly raised them.
He said in a deep voice: "There are people outside. Once the gun is fired, my friends can't leave..."
Gong Liu was so shocked by the sudden change in front of him that he opened his mouth to scream.
Luo Heng suddenly raised his left hand and pointed at Gong Liu.
There was another gun in her palm, and the black muzzle was almost touching her mouth.
Gong Liu opened his mouth slightly and his movements stopped abruptly.
Ma San frowned, pulled the man into the house, and closed the door smoothly.
"What are you pointing a gun at her for?"
Luo Heng smiled: "She was about to scream just now, and both of us would be finished."
The left hand was lowered and retracted into the cuff, and at the same time, the gun was stored in the backpack space.
"Ma San? Are you Ma San?"
Gong Liu recognized Ma San at a glance, and there was a complex expression of surprise and surprise in his eyes.
The corner of Ma San's mouth twitched slightly, but he still said in the same hard tone: "Junior sister, long time no see."
Gong Liu looked at the man being held aside by Luo Heng with a gun pointed at his head.
Asked: "Did my father ask you to save me?"
After saying that, without waiting for Ma San's answer, he shook his head in denial: "No, with his temperament, even if I die here, he won't be able to let anyone from the Gong family come forward..."
Luo Heng also saw Gong Liu's appearance clearly at this time.
As expected of sisters, this person's facial features are exactly the same as Gong Er's.
However, there is still a big difference in temperament. Gong Er has the kind of cold and dignified temperament.
But the Gong Liu in front of her was more charming and alluring at first glance.
The two sisters have their own merits, and with the same appearance, if they were put together, they would not be able to fly into the sky and stand side by side with the sun...
"Let's talk about your family matters later. Now is not the time for you to feel sad..."
Interrupting Gong Liu's continued conversation, Luo Heng pointed his gun at the man.
He smiled and asked, "What's your name?"
"Your Majesty..."
The man raised his hands and answered honestly. It was obvious that he was an old man.
Luo Heng grinned, gently took off the hat from his head, and put it on his own head.
Continue to ask: "Boss Huang's people?"
The man was silent and made no sound.
Luo Heng nodded, gently raised his hand, patted Wang Jun on the shoulder, and swept it across his neck seemingly unintentionally.
Wang Jun suddenly fell straight backward...
Gong Liu was startled and instinctively took a step back to get out of the way.
Luo Heng stretched out his foot, lightly hooked his toes, put it on Wang Jun's shoulder, and gently put him down to avoid making any noise when he fell to the ground.
These two movements were completely without warning.
Ma San's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Luo Heng in disbelief.
Luo Heng chuckled: "What are you looking at? Don't you know how to do it yourself?"
Ma San shook his head and sighed: "It's only been a few days and you've reached this point? Has the dark energy penetrated your body?"
Luo Heng smiled noncommittally.
He turned to the sluggish Gong Liu and said, "We are going to take you out now. Just follow closely and try not to delay us."
Gong Liu was stunned and suddenly shook his head: "No."
Luo Heng frowned: "You don't want to leave?"
Gong Liu quickly calmed down, shook his head and said, "I want to leave, but I can't just leave like this..."
Ma San said coldly: "You have been stubborn since you were a child, but now is not the time for you to show your temper. We rushed all the way from Foshan to Shanghai to rescue you, but you won't leave?"
Gong Liu pursed his lips, then suddenly lowered his head and dug out a newspaper from the bag in his hand.
He handed it to Ma San: "You'll know just by looking at this..."
Ma San took the newspaper and only glanced at it.
His face trembled, and he looked extremely irritable.
He raised his head and glanced at Luo Heng, and said thoughtfully: "You take her away, I'll stay and do something..."
Luo Heng curled his lips and cursed: "What annoys you the most, are you asking me to guess riddles? Why do you have to stay by yourself?"
(End of chapter)
