My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 518

Dong Shanhe didn't know that he would encounter a once-in-a-thousand-year event, and it was also a terrorist attack that he could only see on TV before.

But now Dong Shanhe didn't plan that this event would happen, and he didn't know that this event caused a sensation in the whole world.

If Dong Shanhe knew about this, he would definitely not come here to listen to the concert. No matter how good the concert is, Dong Shanhe doesn’t want to play with his own life. Bullets don’t have eyes. Leave a scar.

Dong Shanhe found his own seat, sat down obediently, and quietly started the concert of this generation, and the concert began soon.

This time the concert is a high-end concert, and it is also a concert to commemorate James Horner.

From the most famous music of the Titanic to the music of Braveheart, and then to the years of passion, I don’t know how many familiar music Dong Shanhe is familiar with.

Dong Shanhe had only seen various concerts on the computer before, and with the rendering of his earphones worth tens of dollars, he could only say that the concert was good, but to experience it personally, Dong Shanhe only I can say that the earphones I bought are really rubbish.

"You get what you pay for, listen to it for less than 1 yuan!" Dong Shanhe couldn't help but think of a sentence in the earphone industry, the more expensive the earphones, the better the sound quality, and there will never be [-] yuan The earphones of the ten dollars are not as good as the case of the earphones of ten dollars.

"Then hurry up and place an order!" Dong Shanhe bowed his head at this thought, planning to buy two headphones on the website.

One of them is the second generation of Sennheiser's Orpheus, the king of headphones. The price is more than 40 yuan, which is really more expensive than a BMW [-] series, but it doesn't matter to Dong Shanhe.

Another expensive earphone is a domestic one, Shangri-La, which is also purchased by Dong Shanhe considering all the factors.

It is also priced at more than 30 yuan. Although it is not as famous as the big Orpheus, it is definitely a well-deserved king in the brain burning industry.

The strongest feature of Shangri-La lies in the human voice, in the positioning of the sound field, in the resolution and resolution of the sound, while the earphones of Big Orpheus are more in the sound field, in terms of appeal, and are more powerful in the low frequency.

Dong Shanhe decided to use one to listen to music and the other to listen to songs, so he has two different choices.

Just when Dong Shanhe lowered his head to place an order, there was a sudden commotion from behind. Dong Shanhe rolled over and fell directly on the ground, followed by a tearing sound.

It was the sound of a machine gun, and it wasn't a machine gun shooting. The entire music hall was in chaos. Whether it was the musicians on the stage or the audience listening to music, everyone was in chaos. Only Dong Shanhe moved. didn't move.

Now the sound of machine gun fire has not stopped. Standing up now is purely courting death. Although Dong Shanhe has never been in contact with war, nor has he encountered terrorist attacks, but Dong Shanhe has done a method that he thinks is the most suitable .

First pretend to be dead, and then look at the situation, this messy situation, I can't get out of it.

Dong Shanhe was lying on the ground, and the sound of the extremely strong strafing sounded all the time. Dong Shanhe could feel that the chair in front of him was shot by two bullets.

"Fortunately, I wasn't shot!" Just when Dong Shanhe was rejoicing, he saw a young girl looking at him not far away from him, and she didn't know where she was hit by a bullet. stained with blood.

Dong Shanhe wanted to close his eyes, no matter so many things, but looking at the girl's pure eyes, Dong Shanhe really couldn't bear it, so he could only crawl forward bit by bit, and came to the girl's side.

"Hey, hey, how are you?" Dong Shanhe asked in a low voice.

"I was shot, can you call for help quickly?" The girl looked at Dong Shanhe with hopeful eyes, as if she regarded Dong Shanhe as a lifesaver, as if only Dong Shanhe could save her.

"Don't talk, lie down!" Dong Shanhe said to the girl, and then let the girl lie down.

However, the girl was shot and couldn't move, so Dong Shanhe had to straighten her body bit by bit and put her on the ground. Finally, Dong Shanhe stretched out his right hand and tapped the girl twice.

"Phew!" Dong Shanhe heaved a sigh of relief after finishing the point. The girl's acupoints were touched by him. I dare not say anything else. At least within an hour, the bleeding will not increase a lot. In this way, at least it can be extended. An hour of life, but Dong Shanhe also has to pay a certain amount of effort.

Soon the sound of machine gun fire stopped, and the girl opened her mouth and said, "They're gone, let's go too!" Dong Shanhe hissed at the girl.

"Shut up, just lie down and lie down, it's none of your business." Sure enough, after the machine gun fire stopped, it was replaced by the burst of automatic rifle fire, and there were footsteps following it.

Everyone at the scene did not expect that another gangster would come to the concert with a gun. Although the folk customs in Texas are strong, no one who came to the concert carried a gun, not even a pistol.

So this group of people was also very courageous. After shooting, they didn't run away immediately, but prepared to replenish their guns.

Yes, it is to replenish the gun. Dong Shanhe quickly conveyed such a point of view in his mind, to replenish the gun.

"It seems that these people want to make a big news! No, this is already a big news." Dong Shanhe thought with his head down.

This is definitely a big news. Although there are shooting incidents above in the United States all day long, it is only a few people who died. Dong Shanhe is not sure how many people will die today, but there are definitely a lot.

At least five or six hundred people will come to today's concert, or there will be more. The sound of the machine gun shooting just now lasted at least four to five ten minutes. I don't know how many bullets there are, but even if there is only one Thousands of shots, that can kill many people.

Now they came to fill in the gun again, "Damn, did I provoke you? You actually want to do this? Or what kind of stimulation did you receive to choose to do such a thing?" Dong Shanhe couldn't imagine what this group of people would do. What kind of grudges do you have with these people who watch the concert, why do you want to kill these people.

Dong Shanhe couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to think about it. He only knew that he was in a crisis now. If this group of people found out that he was fine, would they shoot him?

If I'm okay, I'm still carrying an oil bottle now, "It doesn't matter, if something happens at that time, let's save my own life first." Dong Shanhe is not the Holy Mother, and his own life is more important.

"Close your eyes and pretend to be dead, don't worry about anything." Dong Shanhe lowered his head and said to the girl, then stretched out his hand to touch the girl's chest a few times, and then smeared the blood on his face , I also pretended to be dead.

However, Dong Shanhe's thoughts were still a little naive, he had nothing to do, but the girl couldn't bear it, she snorted involuntarily, and was caught.

"Sorry, sorry, this is my girlfriend, please let her go." Dong Shanhe stood up and raised his hands and said to the man in front of him.

"It's you?" Dong Shanhe remembered, the man in front of him was the one he met when he just entered the door, and also the one who bumped into him.

"Hehe, it's you! Didn't expect that!" The young man pointed at Dong Shanhe with an M4 in his hand.

"I didn't expect it, and why did you do this." Dong Shanhe turned his head and saw that there were two people not far away, but those two people were much older than this young man, at least four or fifty years old. I don't know what it has to do with this young man, but no matter what it is, they are now Dong Shanhe's enemies.

Dong Shanhe thought about it again and again, and realized that he could only take the risk to kill these three people, otherwise he would die.

"Why? Isn't it you people? You stole our jobs and earned our money, and now you are hypocritically asking me why? If it weren't for you, Trump would not regain the choice of so many people, my beloved Larry won't be defeated, it's all you, all of you." The young man pointed a gun at Dong Shanhe and said frantically.

Dong Shanhe felt as if he had been insulted. What does this matter have to do with him?This is my second visit to the United States, and my first visit to Houston. What does it have to do with me? I can be [-]% sure that I don't know the young man in front of me.

"What does this matter have to do with me?" Dong Shanhe raised his hands and asked curiously. He didn't blame Dong Shanhe for being curious. It was such a mindless thing that really confused Dong Shanhe.

But the young man kept repeating the same sentence, Dong Shanhe could only give up, "Charles, hurry up and do something, we are leaving soon!" A middle-aged man's voice came out not far away.

"Go to hell!" The young man said angrily to Dong Shanhe, and then he squeezed the trigger forcefully as if seeing a devout God.

"Bang!" The gun rang, but it was the young man who fell down.

Dong Shanhe turned around and shot, and the middle-aged man behind him also fell down in response.

"Damn, if I don't show my power, you think I'm a sick cat? This matter has something to do with me? Does I know you? I don't! Why do you want to pin this matter on me?" Dong Shanhe is also full of annoyance.

Just now Dong Shanhe knocked down the three people, but he didn't give them a fatal blow, otherwise Dong Shanhe's headshot would have been a [-]% hit.

All three of them had their right shoulders shattered by Dong Shanhe, that is to say, they could no longer hold firearms, and even if they didn't die for the rest of their lives, they would be crippled for life.

Holding a pistol, Dong Shanhe came in front of the three people, and with three bang bang bang shots, the left shoulders of the three people were also smashed into pieces.

"Tell you to provoke me? I have no grievances or enmities with you. I can't live in peace even if I want to attend a concert. I really want to die." Although Dong Shanhe said this, he didn't kill him.

If they were all killed, then the person the FBI was looking for was me. If I kept them, at least I would be fine.

"Tell me, why do you say this matter has something to do with me?" Dong Shanhe pointed a gun at the young man and asked.

"It's because of you, it's because of you!" The young man yelled frantically, his voice sounded in pain, but he didn't answer Dong Shanhe's question.

Dong Shanhe went to question the other two, but the two middle-aged men's mouths were more serious, they didn't say a word, even if their shoulders were smashed, they still kept silent, Dong Shanhe wanted to say something, I admire you.

"Since that's the case, don't hate me when you die." Dong Shanhe held a gun and made the planned movements.

It's a pity that the three of them were just like the party members decades ago. They regarded death as home and remained motionless. Dong Shanhe really had no choice but to put away his pistol helplessly, broke a wall and walked out.

Dong Shanhe didn't want to stay here, he didn't want to provoke these things, and he didn't want to be discovered about him.

As for the girl who was shot, Dong Shanhe applied acupuncture to stop the bleeding, and she will be fine within at least an hour, and this time the rescue in Houston city will definitely not exceed an hour.

When Dong Shanhe returned to the hotel, he frightened Liu Miaomiao, "What's wrong with you? Why are you like this?" Seeing that there was still some blood on Dong Shanhe's face, Liu Miaomiao asked worriedly.

"It doesn't matter, it's just that something happened on the road, a few people were in a gunfight, and my blood was splashed all over my body," Dong Shanhe said with a smile.

But Liu Miaomiao was not fooled by Dong Shanhe, "Hurry up and tell me what? You like to wipe your nose when you lie. When can you change this action?" Liu Miaomiao could tell Dong Shanhe was lying.

"It's really nothing?" Dong Shanhe said helplessly.

"Hurry up and tell me what's going on? Do you still think I'm your wife? Are we still a family?" Liu Miaomiao asked loudly.

Dong Shanhe really had no choice but to tell what happened just now, "What? A terrorist attack?" Liu Miaomiao asked in surprise.

"Yes, a terrorist attack." Dong Shanhe nodded, and then told what happened just now. Of course, Dong Shanhe concealed the matter of saving a girl in the concert hall.

"Why is America like this? Why is it like this? Why are there shootings everywhere?" Liu Miaomiao shook her head and said to herself in disbelief.

As a petty bourgeois beauty fan, she really couldn't believe that such a thing happened by her side, by her lover's side, and she was almost separated from yin and yang. This had a great impact on Liu Miaomiao's thinking.

"It's alright, it's alright, it's alright!" Dong Shanhe comforted Liu Miaomiao with his arms around her.

"You will never be allowed to go to any concerts in the future, never again." Liu Miaomiao turned around and hugged Dong Shanhe tightly, and said resolutely, she would never allow Dong Shanhe to go to any concerts, sing Yes, no more.

Liu Miaomiao was really afraid of the well rope after being bitten by a snake for ten years, for fear that such a thing would happen again.

Outside the window, all kinds of noises rang out, mixed with the sound of police cars, roaring past.

(End of this chapter)