Beautiful Sweetheart

But when I thought about it, I had destroyed Wei Hui's studies, so I stopped worrying about this problem and began to explain the so-called low-frequency noise to Wei Hui.

"Low frequency noise, also known as infrasound, can not be heard by ordinary people's ears because the audio is too low, so they can only feel the negative effects of infrasound.

When infrasound is below 20 Hz, the human body will feel discomfort and resonance, resulting in organ displacement, deformation and even rupture. All in all, it's a terrible thing. " Sun Hong suddenly didn't know how to explain.

He didn't have much research in this field. He came to know this professional term only when he happened to read the infrasonic weapon in a magazine last year.

Non lethal infrasonic weapons will not directly kill people, but indirectly make the life of the attacked people worse than death. This is the power of infrasonic weapons.

The low-frequency noise, in a sense, can also be called infrasound. Tang Qingcang played that symphony with infrasound.

The combination of low tone scale, repressive storm Eve and infrasonic wave makes people think of suicide.

Thanks to Ye song and Lu Hao, they came out early, otherwise there would be a tragedy.

"But he didn't succeed." Wei Hui put on an expression that I understand very well.

"No, he did it!" Sun Hong is sure.

"What? Don't Tang Qingcang want us to commit suicide? " Wei Hui was surprised.

"The woman in black behind Murong Xue is named Qu Dan. She is a legendary person with absolute sense of sound. She must be able to hear infrasound waves and accept the information.

Yes, that's right! Tang Qingcang is like this, with the help of a record, in my eyelids to convey information to Murong snow Sun Hongyue affirmed his guess.

At that time, the people in the bar were determined young generation leaders. If they couldn't stand it, they would go out of the bar and breathe the same low but not fatal air outside. Tang Qingcang certainly didn't want to kill these people with music.

If Tang Qingcang only has such means, it really does not deserve to be as famous as Sun Hong. Therefore, Sun Hong is sure that Tang Qingcang uses bass noise to transmit information.

Just as Tang Qingcang knew about the divine organization and the Murong family, Sun Hong also knew about the Tang clan and the Murong family. He also had information about the woman named Qu Dan in his hand.

"What information?" Wei Hui asked again.

This time, Sun Hong shook his head, "I don't know. Take a Tian to the hospital first. There are still important tasks for him to perform in a week."

With that, Sun Hong looked out of the window again. The dark clouds had begun to disperse, and a ray of sunlight was coming down from the crack.

As the white BMW sped by on the open road, you can hear Sun Hong's emotion.

"Storm..."

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Inside the bar, murongxue has sent all the guests away.

Looking at Qu Dan, Murong Xue still can't believe, "are you sure?"

"You can question all of me, but you can't question my sense of sound!" Qu Dan is a little displeased and his tone is very strong.

Qu Dan's only skill is absolute sense of sound. Her skill is not as good as Xing Zhong's and Tang Xiaofan's, and her wisdom is not as good as Gong Yue's assistant, but absolute sense of sound is unique in the world.

For now, at least, she is the only one in the big families.

"You mean, there's a message on that record?" Murongxue still can't believe it.

She can't believe this technique. Tang Qingcang can think of using voice to transmit information, and it's infrasound that ordinary people can't hear.

At the same time, Murong Xue can't believe the fact that Tang Qingcang would send a message to himself instead of Ning Ji.

Qu Dan nodded. Some things can blind his eyes, but not his ears. "I'm sure I heard that message, and I can tell you one more thing..."

Qu Dan's smile is very cold. Even Murong Xue can't help shivering when she sees it. Sneer and absolute sound sense are the pronouns of Qu Dan.

"My grandfather told me that 40 years ago, he went to a banquet with him. At that time, he heard low-frequency infrasound and recorded message from a symphony.

Miss Ling, you should know why the Murong family won the Tang clan 40 years ago and why they stood at the top? Because of the recording Qu Dan chuckled and disdained.

The victory of the Murong family 40 years ago was given by Qu Dan, the last generation of Qu Dan. Of course, it was mainly because of Murong Ao's unexpected choice.

This is an unforgettable past. There are at least six people who know about it. This is a black ink in Murong Ao's brilliant life and Tang Wei's only failure.

Tang Wei lost and gave the first place in China to the Murong family. Murong's victory brought the Murong family to the most brilliant peak.

Qu Dan's grandfather was the participant in that incident. The indirect change of the war situation started with this recorded message.

Forty years later, on the same occasion, with the same characters, with the same records, the second generation of Qu Dan heard the message again."I don't know." Murong snow don't over head, don't want to let Qu Dan find his eyes dodge.

There are many collateral families in the huge Murong family. Murong Xue's family has no identity at all, just a name.

If it wasn't for her right and left personality, if it wasn't for her amazing and charming appearance, Murong Xue would not be known at all. Murong's family gave her a stage, but a stage for socializing.

It happened 40 years ago that Murong Xue overheard. Otherwise, even the young master Murong Kaiyu had no right to know. How could a collateral socialite know?

"My grandfather told me to keep it secret, but now that you know it, I can tell you the content of the recording, and I won't report it at the same time." Qu Dan light said, took off the sunglasses.

That pair of slender eyes is not beautiful, but with sharp eyes, like Falcon general insight into all the sharp eyes.

As a matter of fact, Qu Dan is also a beauty. Her long and thin Danfeng eyes and pale skin have the beauty of postmodern death style. She only wears sunglasses when her eyes are too sharp.

Now it's taken off, showing a face no inferior to Murong Xue's, which truly interprets the word "Heaven's gift".

God has given her beauty and absolute sense of sound, which is a gift.

"Miss Ling, your destiny is in your own hands. If you know this message, your destiny will be changed." Qu Dan reminds me.

I don't know whether this sentence is a kind reminder or a threat?

Murong Xue hesitated and nodded, "I want to know!"

To say the moment that she wants to know, Murong Xue is actually thinking about another person. She is not afraid of the change of fate or the unknown future. She only wants to know one thing.

Ning Ji, is it true that you said to help me?

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At the corner of murongxue bar, Ning Ji stops his car here. Ye song and Jianshu are both in the car.

"You said that Tang Qingcang used low frequency infrasound to convey information to murongxue?" Uncle Jian was surprised and shook his head. "It's impossible. It's bullshit!"

But looking at Ning Ji's firm expression, Jian Shu hesitated again. Ning Ji never lied on this kind of problem.

Ning Ji nodded, affirmative nodded, "it's incredible, I just thought of it."

Ning Ji knew the absolute sense of sound, but also the low-frequency infrasound. Originally, he didn't care. He thought that the negative effects of discomfort were all caused by the music itself.

With the depressing weather and atmosphere, music can really make people feel lost and even suicidal. Ning Ji knows that.

However, after hearing the last murmur, Ning Ji was sure that there was something wrong with this record!

"Buzz" is like the sound of a bee. It's not the sound that a bad record can make. Ning Ji's heart is a little irregular because of the low noise. It must be low-frequency noise!

The whole symphony with low frequency infrasound must be conveying some kind of information, and the goal of communication is to have an absolute sense of beauty! There were so many people present that only she could hear the low-frequency infrasound.

"It's connected to the failure of Tang Wei forty years ago." Ning Ji sighed. Unexpectedly, the domineering old man also failed. He turned to Uncle Jian and said, "Uncle Jian, would you like to tell a story?"

This matter can only rely on Uncle Jian. You can't go to Tang Qingcang to understand it. When the time comes, you can get to the point and ask people, "Hey, how did your grandfather lose forty years ago?"

If Ning Ji really asked, but was not killed by Tang Qingcang, it shows that Tang Qingcang still loves him.

"No." Uncle Jian shook his head and didn't mention anything about that year.

It's not that Jianshu is stingy, it's not about the dignity of Tangmen, but for the safety of Ningji.

If Ning Ji knew about it, he would be killed. No matter how far Ning Ji developed in the future, at least not now.

"What are we doing here before we leave?" The leaf pine in the back seat bounced his head and asked.

"Oh, wait for Chen Feng, he should be here soon." Ning Ji said lightly and put his head out of the window.

Dark clouds have dissipated, the sky has cleared up, the sun hanging in the sky, sunny, there is no meaning to rain.

On the eve of the depressing storm, there was a big sunny day after that, which is really incomprehensible.

Feeling the fresh air and bright sky, Ning Ji smiles gently, does the storm not come?

Sure enough, Ning Ji's words just finished, not a minute, a familiar figure appeared in the street.

Besides Chen Feng, who else?

Ning Ji got out of the car. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He had no choice but to do it.

Chen Feng saw Ning Ji from a distance. After running all the way, he was as tired as a dead dog. However, when he saw Ning Ji, his body somehow gushed out great energy, and he was full of blood to revive."Ningji, you're a jerk!" Chen Feng's spittle splashes and yells. As soon as his voice arrives, his fists come with him.