If I let you create your own character, will you become a god directly?

The first time they saw the boat was on a deserted island.

On a deserted island.

Ten minutes before Jiang Shu's concert started.

In an extremely hidden cave.

More than a dozen members of the terrorist organization were discussing something fiercely.

Major Zhong and others guessed well.

Why did these terrorists finally dock their yacht on this deserted island.

Because.

One of them was familiar with the terrain here.

And he knew there was a very hidden cave suitable for hiding.

"Everyone, please be patient for a while. The people above have just contacted me and said that the US military will hold a military exercise here in one day."

"At that time, the Chinese military will naturally withdraw and leave."

"All we need to do is hold on for another day. Once the US military arrives, we will be saved."

The speaker was a white man.

He was also the captain of the terrorist attack, Smith William.

They are all members of an international criminal terrorist organization.

There are people of all colors from all countries.

"Captain, before our organization and the US military, is it..." a black man asked tentatively.

Smith's face turned cold, "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. We just do our own thing."

After Smith said this.

The black man closed his mouth in dismay.

Gurgle!

After a while, the stomachs of several people made gurgling sounds.

Since they ran into Major Zhong and his men yesterday and lost a member, they haven't eaten for more than a day.

Smith's eyes fell on an islander among the members, "Sanye-kun, go out and collect some food for us this time."

The islander man called Sanye-kun froze.

Still under the pressure of the captain Smith.

Still got up and walked out of the cave.

"Forget it, there are so many Chinese soldiers outside, I'd better pick some fruits and go back to report."

Sanye Shota muttered to himself and walked not far away.

Soon.

Sanye Shota collected some wild fruits that were enough for everyone to fill their stomachs.

"Huh, it's okay, hurry back."

Thinking like this.

Sanye Shota turned back.

But as he walked, he found something wrong.

Damn, I seem to be lost.

As a terrorist and an elite criminal, it stands to reason that he would not make such a low-level mistake as getting lost.

But this time, for some reason.

Shota Sanno got lost in the forest on this deserted island.

He turned left and right, but could not find the way back.

"Baga!"

Shota Sanno was so angry that he cursed.

At this moment.

Shota Sanno heard a beautiful singing voice coming from not far away.

The singing voice was very attractive.

"How could there be singing on a deserted island? I must be hallucinating."

"Maybe this is the direction that God has guided me back to when I got lost."

Shota Sanno's eyes lit up.

Thinking of this, Shota Sanno walked in the direction where the singing voice came from.

Soon.

He came to the edge of the forest.

There.

Shota Sanno saw a simple building built.

There was a wooden sign at the door.

He leaned forward to take a look.

It was written in Chinese, but as a member of an international criminal organization, he still knew a little bit of Chinese.

"Acting, singing, and knowing. Free!"

How could a Chinese singer hold a concert on an isolated island?

This made Shota Sanno believe that this was an illusion.

"Since it is an illusion, it is harmless to go in and listen to the songs."

Said, Shota Sanno walked in.

Inside, he found a chair and sat down to listen.

Jiang Shu's singing skills have improved a lot after nearly a year of training.

Continuously top, but also worthy of his current status as a first-line singer.

Coupled with the quality of the song itself.

Let Shota Sanno quickly immerse himself in it.

Another song was finished.

Just when Shota Sanno was deeply empathized with the emotions expressed in the song and wiped his tears.

Suddenly felt.

A cold gun muzzle was against his head.

A cold voice came from beside him, "Put down your weapons and surrender!"

This voice suddenly brought Shota Sanno back to reality from his dream.

Shota Sanno turned his head stiffly.

Behind him, at some point,

A neat row of Chinese soldiers were already standing.

Each of them was armed with live ammunition, staring at him with sharp eyes like hawks.

All of a sudden.

Shota Sanno was scared to death.

He wanted to resist, but found that he was held at gunpoint and could not move at all.

In this situation.

Shota Sanno had no choice but to surrender.

All his equipment was removed by Major Zhong and his men.

However, what Shota Sanno couldn't understand was that he was clearly listening to the concert in a hallucination.

How come he was still in the concert venue now that he was awake with a gun against his head?

"Huh, huh, no, it's too stuffy inside, I'm suffocating."

Just when Shota Sanno was confused.

He saw a young man walking out of the iron box in the center of the stage.

On the simple stage.

Jiang Shu panted, with his hands on his waist, looking at the handcuffed Shota Sanno, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, a mission completed!"

Shota Sanno asked in broken Chinese, "Who are you?"

Jiang Shu smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang Shu, and I am a Chinese domestic entertainment singer. You are welcome to come to my concerts often after you are released from prison. Oh, no, I forgot. With your crime, you will probably have to work the sewing machine in prison for the rest of your life. Then I suggest that when you are executed, you can order one of my songs as accompaniment!"

Shota Sanno: "???"

This is not an illusion.

It's real!

There really is a star holding a concert on this deserted island!

No, damn, this person is sick!

As long as he is a normal person.

No!

As long as he is a person.

He will not travel across the ocean from the Chinese mainland to hold a concert on an isolated island overseas!

When he was pressed for interrogation.

Shota Sanno looked at Jiang Shu with deep resentment.

…………

More than an hour later.

Major Zhong took Captain Zhou to find Jiang Shu, who was drinking water to moisten his throat in the concert venue.

"How was the interrogation? Did the Japanese confess where they were hiding?" Jiang Shu asked.

Captain Zhou smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The Japanese is a tough guy with a strong will. He is obviously specially trained. We have used both conventional and unconventional means, but still failed to pry open his mouth."

"So..."

Captain Zhou was halfway through his words when Major Zhong took over,

"So, we still need Mr. Jiang's help to hold another concert! Lure out another terrorist!"

Major Zhong looked at Jiang Shu with eagerness and sincerity.

In response to this.

Jiang Shu nodded and made an OK gesture, "No problem, leave it to me!"