Urban Pirates

Chapter 402 Going to the Auditorium
"Are you really going to force me?!" Nangong Lingyao stood in front of the old man, his eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"Hehehe, don't get excited..." The old man stretched out his hand to touch Nangong Lingyao's face with a smile.

Nangong Lingyao's face changed, and he raised his hand to push the old man's hand aside, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Dong, please respect yourself!"

The old man whom he called Mr. Dong didn't seem to be angry at all. While smiling, he looked at Nangong Lingyao repeatedly with strange eyes, and nodded slightly from time to time.

"Since you know who I am, then you shouldn't treat me like this, otherwise...can you afford the consequences?" the old man asked with narrowed eyes.

"I'm a man." Nangong Lingyao gritted her teeth, her face extremely ugly.

"I know, but... tsk tsk...you are more beautiful than any woman I have ever seen..." The old man's eyes were shining.

"Damn, you pervert!" Chu Tianluo hid in the corner and watched all this, and he couldn't help cursing secretly.

The old man didn't seem to care about Nangong Lingyao's disgusted expression at all, he smiled and approached Nangong Lingyao again, raised his head and stretched his neck to look at the other's beautiful face and continued: "I'm going abroad for business, Mrs. I haven't been back for a long time, but I really miss you..." As he spoke, he couldn't help stretching out his hands again, wanting to hug Nangong Lingyao.

Looking at Nangong Lingyao's expression, it seemed that he was extremely angry and humiliated, but he didn't resist, but trembled and let the old man touch him.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room was kicked open with a bang, and a woman in her thirties came in. She was the makeup artist who had previously done Nangong Lingyao's makeup.

"Mr. Dong!" The woman shouted in a trembling voice.

The old man frowned, his finger had just touched Nangong Lingyao, and now he had to retract it, he turned around and glared at the woman who rushed in: "What are you doing!"

The woman lowered her head and did not dare to look at him: "Mr. Dong... please don't... don't treat Ling Yao like this..."

The old man sneered: "What are you? Is it your turn to speak in front of me?"

"I...I..." The woman began to tremble slightly, stuttering and unable to speak.

The old man rushed in front of the woman, raised his hand and slapped her hard: "You are just a makeup artist, don't forget that I pay you wages! How dare you kick the door in? You don't want to mess around!?"

The woman sobbed softly while covering her red and swollen face. Just now she broke into the door impulsively, but now she has no confidence. After all, she is just a part-time worker.

Chu Tianluo was not very interested in the relationship between these people, and the situation was probably just like that. Except for the make-up artist who stood up and stopped the perverted old man for a moment, the rest of the people were hiding in the window outside the dressing room Watching from the sidelines, Chu Tianluo discovered a very interesting thing, that is, although Nangong Lingyao has the ability to deal with the old man, he has no intention of killing him at all. Encountered, the old man did not know how many times he died.

"Get her out for me, put her here as an eyesore, I don't want to see her anymore!" The old man yelled towards the door.

Not long after, two tall men in black suits with expressionless faces and sunglasses walked into the dressing room. The two were originally standing outside the door of the dressing room, motionless like two logs, but As soon as he heard the old man's order, there was movement immediately. After walking inside, he grabbed the female makeup artist's arm and dragged it out, as if he was dragging a weightless garbage.

The woman began to scream and struggle, Nangong Lingyao's face was livid, and a sharp chill suddenly appeared in his eyes, before everyone could react, he yelled angrily: "Stop!"

This roar was not an ordinary roar. Nangong Lingyao used his special ability in a hurry, and a powerful sound wave burst out in an instant. If there is no accident, the old man standing in front of him who bears the brunt will basically He fell to the ground on the spot, and he might be killed immediately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the two men in suits wearing sunglasses dropped the female make-up artist at an astonishing speed, and then flashed beside the old man. Dao's crystal-like energy barrier materialized in front of the three of them out of thin air.

With a buzzing sound, Chu Tianluo felt as if his eardrums were about to burst, so he hurriedly covered his ears.

Nangong Lingyao's roar didn't last long, but its lethality was beyond ordinary. The few staff members outside the dressing room were all knocked out and blood flowed from their ears, mouths and noses. Not only did they The eardrum was injured by the shock, and even the internal organs were seriously injured.

Enduring the pain, Chu Tianluo looked over there, and looked at those people who fell on the ground with his sensory force. Without exception, all of them were bleeding internally, and their hearts were ruptured. It is impossible for normal people to survive such serious injuries.

I have to say that the sound insulation effect of the walls in this place is still very good. There are a few staff members in the room on the other side of the corridor across the dressing room, but they have not been attacked, and they have no idea what happened here .

Seeing such a situation, the old man's face changed with fright, and he still couldn't recover for a long time. As for the two men with sunglasses beside him, they stared at Nangong Lingyao vigilantly. The energy in front of them The barriers haven't faded yet.

Nangong Lingyao saw the female makeup artist who fell behind. Obviously, she also lost her life because of her sudden rage. Nangong Lingyao didn't expect things to turn out like this. That woman has always taken good care of herself and stood up He didn't want to stop the boss's indecent behavior, but now he was killed by him.

"You...you you you...you really dare to do something to me!" After the old man came to his senses, his nose was so angry that he pointed at Nangong Lingyao and cursed, but he didn't dare to take half a step forward.

"Catch him!" the old man roared angrily.

The two men with sunglasses beside him shot quickly, grabbed Nangong Lingyao's arms from left to right, and controlled him.

At this time, the door of the dressing room was knocked open again, and nearly ten people rushed in instantly. The leader was a man in his 60s and [-]s, followed by a young man with a ponytail and diamond studs on his ears. All of them are tall and big, obviously they are all powerful bodyguards.

"Dong Huaiming, you'd better explain to me what's going on!" The old man in charge didn't show any expression on his face, but his tone was very imposing, and his eyes were not angry.

The person he called Dong Huaiming was the old man who had mischievous intentions towards Nangong Lingyao. At this moment, his expression looked very unnatural, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "Cousin...my...accident, pure It was an accident!"

"Hmph! If someone hadn't informed me when you threw the rest of the people out, who knows what else you would do! I didn't expect that I would be a step too late, and so many people died all at once, you tell me Me, what should I do!" The old man's eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he kept staring at Dong Huaiming.

"I'll handle it...I'll handle it..." Dong Huaiming broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"You two, let go!" The young man next to the old man pointed to the two men in sunglasses controlling Nangong Lingyao, and gave them an order.

The two let go of their hands expressionlessly, and then stood behind the old man without saying a word.

"Dad, the concert has already started..." the young man said to the old man.

The old man narrowed his eyes and glanced at Nangong Lingyao, then waved his hand: "I'll deal with this matter slowly, and you continue to perform."

Nangong Lingyao gritted her teeth: "Yes, Dad."

Chu Tianluo, who was secretly observing the situation, was a little surprised. He didn't expect Nangong Lingyao to call that old man's father. So, the young man next to him should be his older brother or younger brother, but why does it feel so weird?It seems that the relationship between these people is quite complicated.

"By the way, Ling Yao." The old man called Nangong Ling Yao to stop.

Nangong Lingyao turned around and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"Come to my house with that thing when you have time, your mother wants to try the effect." The old man said this with a blank expression.

Nangong Lingyao nodded, then turned and walked out.

"You." The old man pointed at Dong Huaiming: "Let me take care of this. Also, it's best not to bring your special hobbies to any place related to me. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you face."

Dong Huaiming wiped the sweat from his forehead, and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

"Cousin, you are getting old, stop making trouble..." After the young man said this to him in a teasing tone, he and his father turned around and left, leaving Dong Huaiming standing alone In a daze in the dressing room.

Chu Tianluo saw that the old man Nangong Lingyao called Dad and the young man with the ponytail were walking towards the theater hall, and it seemed that they were going to the auditorium.

So far, Chu Tianluo doesn't seem to be able to find any particularly useful information, but the thing that the old man mentioned to Nangong Lingyao earlier may be the Tianji Mirror. If it is really it, it means, The Tianji mirror is still kept by Nangong Lingyao.

That's all Chu Tianluo could know now. As for Nangong Lingyao's singing, he really didn't have much interest, so he left the theater secretly.

An hour later, Baby Chen took Zhou Zifan's arm and walked out of the theater gate. The two looked around and saw Chu Tianluo chatting happily with a woman standing under a streetlight not far away.

Baby Chen let go of his hand, walked quietly behind Chu Tianluo, then jumped out and patted him on the shoulder: "Ha, so you are here to pick up girls!"

Chu Tianluo spread his hands: "I'm not picking up girls. It's my first time in Hong Kong. How can I learn more about this place? For example, I can talk to this beauty about life and ideals..."

(End of this chapter)