[At first, it was a pure vocal acapella, and then it was worn to gospel ballads, and then successfully switched to rock style after the bass, after a solo on electric guitar, the whole song style changed, becoming a multi-track recorded opera singing, and then it became a passionate hardcore rock style, and finally the whole piece slowly ended with Han Jue's voice and his piano sound.The style changes again and again, the fusion is not stiff and abrupt at all, and there is no repeated chorus in the lyrics from beginning to end.This damn talent!
Even if he did commit an unpardonable crime, I really can't hate him.I'm now starting to be jealous of the audience who were there that day, because they witnessed the birth of the greatest song of the century. 】[Although it's a half-joking pseudo-opera, I think this song belongs to one of those songs that have a sense of dreams.]People should just listen to it, think about it, and then they will have different ideas about its meaning......]
[The lyrics of "Bohemian Rhapsody" have too much room for interpretation, and they can't help but remind people of what happened to Han Jue recently.Like Black Mirror, Bohemian Rhapsody has been given a social dimension, rising from a top-notch work to a legendary one. 】[......]
Zhang Yiman was still scrolling through his mobile phone late at night, and he saw comments related to "Bohemian Rhapsody" on it.She had heard that Han Jue had been removed from the performance list at that music festival in the United States, so she couldn't understand why she sang another English song.After a closer look, it turned out that Han Jue was wearing Gu An's vest to perform on stage.After the news spread, the music industry around the world was in a state of [shock!
Gu An's true identity turned out to be him!
】However, after the shock, he vaguely felt that it was not surprising that this kind of thing happened to Han Jue.Zhang Yiman found a few live videos to listen to, and after listening to them, he finally understood why those music circles were shaken.This great work transcends the international and the linguistic.Zhang Yiman plans to wait for these recent events to pass, and then run to her boyfriend's music production studio, listen to the recording, and read the full lyrics.She was proud of Han Jue, and she was also a little relieved, feeling that since Han Jue could still write such a work, she should be in a good state, and she was not disturbed by the outside world.Zhang Yiman looked at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, and it was almost time to go to bed after five minutes of playing.She has been sleeping late at night lately, brushing up on bad reviews of "Black Mirror", and then using the trumpet to quarrel with others.Although she knew that she didn't quarrel at a very high level, every time she saw those comments, she was just angry, and she wanted to say something.She's been a little smarter lately, and she's been paying attention to saving the curse quotes of [Dove of Peace] one by one, and then use them against those trolls.She has a very good impression of the "Han Hei" of [Dove of Peace], she has quarreled with him before, failed miserably, and has been paying attention to it since then.Unexpectedly, after [Dove of Peace] disappeared for a while, Han Jue suddenly stopped black, and later he directly withdrew from the rivers and lakes as if he was washing his hands.Until the recent hacking incident, a large number of people on the Internet came to criticize Han Jue, and by the way, they touched her and stepped on her, saying that she was blind and asked her to break up with Han Jue quickly, otherwise she would be shielding criminals.In this case, [Dove of Peace] was sent out as a nuclear peace messenger and washed the comment area in blood.While defending Zhang Yiman, he also said some fair words for Han Jue, which made Zhang Yiman very surprised, and thought about whether to disclose his identity on the trumpet and thank this old fan."
Dad, when are we going back to the magic capital?"
Zhang Yiman asked Zhang Yaohui, who was lying on another sofa looking at a book.Since the hacking incident, they have now lived in the capital for more than half a month, and Zhang Yiman misses Han Jue very much.She wanted to hug Han Jue, wanted to comfort Han Jue when he was down, wanted to listen to Han Jue sing, wanted to watch Han Jue draw, and wanted to share her troubles and happiness with Han Jue.Just like those days in Dali, calm and undisturbed."
It's coming."
Zhang Yaohui said."
You always say it's going to be almost fast, but how long is it [almost coming]?"
Zhang Yiman said.Zhang Yaohui thought for a moment and gestured three fingers."
Three days?
Three weeks?
Trimester?
”Zhang Yiman hesitated, "Or ...... ok？
”Zhang Yaohui looked at his daughter with an expression of "why are you so stupid"."
Why are you so stupid," Zhang Yaohui said, "You look at the context, and then connect with the context, how can this gesture mean OK?"
”Zhang Yiman's eyes were on his father's belly, thinking about what it would be like to kick it."
Hmph."
Zhang Yaohui sensed the danger, moved his buttocks, and turned his back to Zhang Yiman and changed the direction to lie down.Zhang Yiman lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and swiped Gu Fan's news in the circle of friends.Gu Fan, this guy has been living in Han Jue's house recently, and he has to post several updates almost every day, starting in the morning, it is a photo of the food, with the text: [The breakfast made by my brother is delicious!
】。
After a while, a short video of practicing the piano was posted, saying: There are two crying expressions behind it.In the afternoon, it was the photo they took in the mirror in the gym downstairs.It was obviously a selfie, but Gu Fan wanted to secretly poke and poke Han Jue, who was exercising in the corner, into it.Later, Gu Fan and Han Jue painted together in the studio, and the last photos taken were often the paintings of the two people put together for acceptance, Han Jue's oil paintings, and Gu Fan's children's paintings (at the level of the second grade of primary school).Shameless, Zhang Yiman wanted to comment on it, but when he thought that his painting level was not good, Zhang Yiman had to swallow this breath.Dinner was a meal made by Han Jue as usual, taking pictures and shouting delicious.In the evening, they watched movies together, and watched several movies in a row.After reading it, Gu Fan would take a poster and make a comment, most of which he could only say, but he also knew that such comments were very meaningless, so he attached Han Jue's comments, funny complaints or accurate judgments.Zhang Yiman watched these dynamics every day, and he was almost angry!
[These are obviously mine!!
】Zhang Yiman didn't know if those dynamics were set up by Gu Fan to be only visible to her, specifically to make her jealous.But jealousy is jealousy, she still knows the general situation, and she didn't say that she would let Han Jue drive Gu Fan away, she knew that it would be better for Han Jue to have someone by her side at this time.Therefore, every time Zhang Yiman looks at Gu Fan's circle of friends, he scolds in his heart, and at the same time, he can't help but look at it, and often clicks it to see if there are any updates.She didn't see any news posted by Gu Fan today, and now she swiped a news post posted three minutes ago, on which is a photo taken by Gu Fan, and the environment in it shows that he is somewhere else at this time.Zhang Yiman clicked on Gu Fan's avatar and sent him a message, asking him why he wasn't at Han Jue's house today.
[To attend an event.] 】Gu Fan replied.He also knew what Zhang Yiman was worried about, so he immediately posted: [It's okay, don't worry about my brother. 】Zhang Yiman knocked and knocked, knowing that compared with himself who was far away in the capital, Gu Fan's judgment was more accurate than that of Gu Fan, who got along with Han Jue every day.Zhang Yiman finally just asked Gu Fan: [Have you listened to "Bohemia"?
Do you know when Uncle wrote it?
】Gu Fan replied: [I don't know, he wrote too many songs, I don't even know which one you are talking about. 】["Bohemia" was released recently?
I'll find it and hear it. 】Zhang Yiman was about to end the conversation with Gu Fan.But after a while, Gu Fan sent another message to praise "Bohemian Rhapsody" crazily.Zhang Yiman replied triumphantly, saying that it was normal for her uncle to be able to write music of this level.After Gu Fan was silent for a few seconds, he sent: [My brother's newly written "Painting" is also very good!
】[Oh yes, you haven't heard it yet (smile)] "AhhIt's so arrogant!
”Zhang Yiman was furious, feeling that Mrs.
Gu Fan was too arrogant!"
What's the matter?"
Zhang Yaohui was taken aback.Zhang Yiman ignored it, and typed quickly with his fingers: [In this way, then I still want to hear it, but unfortunately I can't hear it for the time being, so I can only listen to the hundreds of "music diaries" that my uncle gave me to quench my thirst. 】Gu Fan: [I'm sorry, I forgot to mention that "Painting" was written based on the "Crow on the Rye Field" I sent (smile). 】[Writing about the life of a painter is so good!]
】Zhang Yiman felt as if he had been hit with a blow in the chest, and he was about to spurt out a mouthful of blood.Zhang Yiman was very impressed by the "Crow on the Ryefield" that Gu Fan gave to Han Jue as a birthday gift, and Han Jue liked this painting very much, and specially hung it on the wall of the production room, and he had to look at it from time to time."
Crows in the Rye."
Zhang Yiman hummed and searched his mobile phone for the life of the painter of this oil painting, but except for a nationality and a name, nothing else could be found."
Dad, do you know Van Gogh?"
Zhang Yiman asked Zhang Yaohui, thinking that his father was very likely to know who Van Gogh was.After all, Zhang Yaohui's performance in "All the Way with You" is amazing, and he has a lot of treasures for all kinds of artists, large and small, and can even be accurate to his life deeds and hobbies, just like the painter named Adolf who was mentioned in Germany last time, in addition to being a peace lover, Zhang Yaohui also said that this person does not like to be restrained and hates to be a civil servant.Sure enough, Zhang Yaohui did not disappoint his daughter this time."
If you're talking about a little-known oil painter named Van Gogh in the Netherlands," Zhang Yaohui replied as he turned around, "Yes." ”Zhang Yiman asked where he could buy this man's paintings."
Let's go look over there in Paris, he was in a mental hospital in Paris before he died.""
Huh?
Was he mentally ill?
”"Well, in the end, it was suicidal."
Zhang Yiman was stunned."
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What's wrong?"
Zhang Yaohui asked Zhang Yiman why he asked about this.Zhang Yiman shook her head and replied that it was okay, she wanted to buy Van Gogh's paintings to give to Han Jue.Zhang Yiman has been unable to hear about mental illness recently, and it is easy to associate it with Han Jue, worried, and then afraid.Looking at the time, it was already past three o'clock, Zhang Yiman got up and prepared to go back to the room to sleep.As a result, at this moment, the phone shook twice, and someone sent a message.Zhang Yiman thought it was Gu Fan's pursuit of victory, but when he saw it, it was sent by Lin Qin.Sister Lin Qin: [Look!
】The following is a micro link to share.Zhang Yiman opened the push, which was a report written by a person named [Amei] on Weite.Ah Mei should have graduated from the media major, and the reports she wrote showed the flavor of professional training.The first part of the article writes about the change in Han Jue's position in the [Me Too] movement, and then writes about the change in people's attitudes towards Han Jue and the progression of degrees.At the end of the article, Amei's style as a personal user of Weite, rather than a working reporter, began to appear.She wrote: [Childhood unhappiness, overnight fame, debut is the peak, rapid fall, after a long hibernation, come back again, return to the peak and go to the next level, cross-border film and television, from no miss, from 10,000 people to 10,000 people, now controversial......
Such a Han Jue is only one death away from the legend.And this death may not be far away from us.Han Jue once talked about having suicidal thoughts in an interview, but because he thought that the person who loved him would be sad, he couldn't go to the last step, despite this, there must have been suicidal actions (many people speculate that the tattoo on the wrist was to cover up the scars), so the degree of depression is very deep.And now that Han Jue is being caught up in such a whirlpool, in case, if he is wronged, then he must be very disappointed in this world. 】"Buzz—" The phone vibrated again.A message from Lin Qin.Again, there is only one word: [Look!
】This time it's another push, also from Ame.It is an analysis of the lyrics of Han Jue's new song that shook America an hour ago - "Bohemian Rhapsody".
[Yesterday, he exposed the vest of the musical wizard "Gu An" in the United States and sang a song of "Bohemian Rhapsody".In fact, it makes me deeply uneasy.I don't know much about composition and arrangement, so I don't analyze it, just the lyrics.The translation of the following lyrics is from an American friend of mine, and if there is any error, please point it out.The first paragraph: [Is all this real, or is it just a hallucination, trapped in a landslide and unable to escape the cage of reality......
Open your eyes and look up at the sky......
It doesn't matter to me where the wind blows] first talks about the creator being disturbed by the pressures of reality, and then he prays to the object of his listening, asking to open his eyes and not be blinded.It's almost a reference to recent events......
Second paragraph: [Mom, I just killed someone......
It's too late, my destination is coming......
There are even times when I wish I hadn't come to this world] The lyrics write the story of a man who says goodbye to his mother after being shot, and the object of this killing is an image, usually referring to a certain trait in the creator's heart, or the past self, and the creator's denial of a certain part of himself......
When mom appears in the lyrics, it is often a cry of vulnerability when the creator is uneasy......
Third paragraph: ......
Fourth paragraph: ......]
Zhang Yiman felt for a moment that his senses blocked the whole world.I don't know how many seconds passed, but I finally came back to my senses, felt the mobile phone in my hand, felt the soft sofa under me, and heard the sound of my father flipping through the book.She looked at her phone in a daze, and then she took a deep breath and held back all the surging emotions.Almost trembling, she booked a ticket from the capital to the magic capital, then ran back to her room and began to tidy up her clothes.Zhang Yaohui sensed that something was wrong with his daughter, and when he followed up, he saw Zhang Yiman packing his luggage."
What's wrong?"
Zhang Yaohui asked."
It's fine."
Zhang Yiman replied sullenly.Zhang Yaohui frowned: "You look like you're fine?"
”Zhang Yiman still buried himself in sorting out his luggage, and after a long time: "I don't want to say it." ”Zhang Yiman can't say it, because the biggest reason why her father stopped her from being with Han Jue was that he was worried that this situation would happen now.Zhang Yiman simply packed his luggage, carried it behind him, and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, I must go back to the magic capital now." ”Zhang Yaohui stood at the door and didn't let go.Zhang Yiman looked at his father with red eyes: "I must go!"
”Zhang Yaohui seemed to sense something, and at the same time felt that his daughter's determination was not a joke, slowly, he let go of his body and said softly: "If it's serious, you must tell your father." ”Zhang Yiman ran past him like a wind, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.………… In the early morning, before dawn, Han Jue woke up again, he looked at the time, half past five, and only slept for three hours.He is a sleepy person, but he always sleeps very little these days, and even if he exercises himself to exhaustion, he can wake up refreshed and do things in a few hours, and he does not feel sleepy at all.No, the adjective full of energy is not appropriate.Because he felt as if he was forever missing a piece of his spirit, and he couldn't fill it up.He got up and stood in the living room and opened the window for ventilation.At this time, the wind and temperature outside are still cold, but he likes to stand in the cold wind for a while.He likes to think about something, or not think about anything, and just stand there.Suddenly, I heard the barking of a kitten outside the window, and the sound was very obvious in the middle of the night.The cry didn't come from downstairs, because it was too soft to reach such a high floor.Han Jue opened the window, poked his head out, and found the location of the kitten according to the sound.Through the faint light of the street lamp, Han Jue saw a scrawny kitten almost dying trapped in the corner of the wall, not daring to move.Han Jue suspected that this kitten was the one he had seen a few days ago, but unfortunately he asked the bodyguard to look across the street for a long time but couldn't find it.He looked at the path and distance from the window to the kitten, and imagined that if he stood on the windowsill with one hand and leaned out halfway out, he should be able to reach the kitten with the other hand.So, do you want to stand up?
The thought was just a little thought in my heart, and it was immediately reflected in the body.Han Jue didn't know when he stood on the windowsill.He looked downstairs at the ground.Because the sky was dark, the ground that was as high as the fifth floor didn't look far away at all.………… Zhang Yiman came out of the airport and bumped into several people along the way, she said sorry and ran forward.Behind her, Sister Qin kept shouting, telling her to slow down, but Zhang Yiman couldn't slow down at all.She had to see Han Jue to be completely at ease.If she forces herself to walk slowly and move slowly, she feels like she's going crazy right away.Sitting in the taxi to [Eleventh Street], Zhang Yiman kept stomping his feet, anxious.She didn't even dare to fantasize about what Han Jue was doing, she was afraid that her bad worries would be realized in the dark.When he finally arrived at Han Jue's residence, Zhang Yiman got out of the car first and ran to Han Jue's house, leaving Sister Qin to pay and carry the luggage behind.
[Ahh 】As soon as Zhang Yiman raised his head, he almost sat on the ground with weak legs.Because she vaguely saw a figure by Han Jue's floor window.Zhang Yiman almost shouted, but when she saw two people slowly walking not far away, she stumbled up from the ground, bit her arm hard with her teeth, held back the cry that slipped out of her throat, and rushed to the corridor with her head down.The bodyguard stationed on the first floor had already gotten up, thinking that Zhang Yiman was a fanatical sunspot, and stretched out his arm to stop her."
Get out of the way!!"
Zhang Yiman commanded in an angry and eager tone.This is the first time she has spoken to someone so impolitely since she was a child.From the capital to here, in just a few hours, she has broken a lot of principles.But compared to what she was about to lose, none of that mattered.The bodyguard heard Zhang Yiman's voice, and then looked carefully at the red hair under the hat, and knew that he had stopped the wrong person.Zhang Yiman didn't have time to explain to them why he was like this, so he rushed to the elevator with his legs.………… Han Jue is a pessimist and persecuted paranoia, and he is afraid of heights, usually he does not dare to stand by the window, and when he does, he will be uneasy, he will worry about whether the window edge by the window will accidentally collapse, or whether there will be a killer in the distance who is aiming a gun at his head.Not to mention climbing out to save the kitten, it is to save someone, Han Jue will also consider whether his safety can be guaranteed first.But today, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be nothing to be afraid of next to the window.Safety or something, there's no need to care so much.If you fall like this......
That doesn't seem like a bad idea.I can only say that I was unlucky.Han Jue thought so.If you end this life with an unexpected death, it should be very much in line with the legend.Han Jue moved his foot on the edge of the window, using this foot as an axis, ready to poke half of his body out.Just as he was about to make his next move, he heard the door behind him be forcefully opened.
[Is Gu Fan back?
] 】Han Jue thought so, turned his head to look over, and couldn't see people's faces clearly in the dark, only knowing that the figure was not Gu Fan, it was a woman.He saw the other man's red hair, and then smelled a familiar smell in the air.
[Ah, it's a stupid girl.] 】Han Jue was surprised.Zhang Yiman saw the scene in front of him and couldn't help but rush forward.But she took a few steps and stopped suddenly, just biting her lip and staring at Han Jue.The smell of blood from broken lips slowly spread to the entire mouth, and Zhang Yiman didn't know what to do next.She wanted to cry, she wanted to persuade him to come down as if nothing happened, she wanted to rush over and pull him down from the window, but she was afraid that every next move she did would irritate her lover by the window and make him jump off.She really didn't know what to do.No one had taught her what to do in such a situation.She felt so stupid, so stupid.She just held back her tears and cries and looked at him over there.But he never responded.She began to wonder why he could be so cruel to leave everything in this world behind.Isn't the weight of being together together really heavy enough to keep him in this world?
Zhang Yiman felt scared like never before, she didn't know if the worst thing was happening in front of her eyes, and she couldn't do anything about it, then how would she spend the rest of her life?
………… Han Jue didn't know how to explain everything to Zhang Yiman that was happening right now.He could feel that Zhang Yiman was angry.Han Jue was a little overwhelmed.He knew what Zhang Yaohui's reason was for opposing him being with a stupid girl, and he had repeatedly promised that he would not have a tendency in this regard.But now......
Han Jue didn't dare to lie, because he really thought about falling down just now.He was not afraid of death at all, and even had a little expectation that he didn't dare to say.If you die, you won't have to face this mess of the world.Later, Guan Yi and they made the truth public, and when people found out that he was dead, what would be the expression on everyone's face?
Han Jue had to admit that he had expected this in his heart.He knew that the silly girl must be uneasy about the future of the two of them at this time, and if it was serious, it was not impossible to break up like this.Even if they won't break up this time, if the matter reaches Zhang Yaohui, Zhang Yaohui will order the two of them to break up.If you break up like this......
Han Jue faintly heard a voice in his heart saying: [Then I can die more simply. 】Han Jue didn't know what to say now, but he knew that he should come down from the windowsill first.Han Jue moved his body and slowly spoke: "You ......"
"I want to make a wish!"
”Zhang Yiman suddenly shouted."
Huh?"
Han Jue was a little confused.I saw Zhang Yiman take out a worn-out piece of paper from the wallet in his pocket.The paper is about the size of a paper coin.By the light outside the window, which was a little brighter than just now, Han Jue looked at the paper in a daze.It feels familiar."
Ah......hHe remembered.It was three years ago when he and Zhang Yiman moved to the cohabitation hut in "Let's Be in Love", he received a gift from Zhang Yiman, but he forgot to prepare a gift for Zhang Yiman, so he could only make a gift on the spot, and wrote and drew on the paper and gave a few coupons, some and [wishing coupons].Zhang Yiman used him, and he had to hurry to wash the dishes no matter what the situation.Any wish Zhang Yiman made using the [Wishing Ticket] must be fulfilled immediately.In the three years he got along with Zhang Yiman, Han Jue had never seen a stupid girl use these coupons, thinking that Zhang Yiman didn't like this kind of insincere gift, so he gradually forgot that there were so many coupons.I didn't expect the silly girl to keep it all the time.I didn't expect the silly girl to keep the [Wishing Ticket] with her.Three years."
Uncle, I want to make a wish!......"
This speech, Zhang Yiman finally couldn't help crying.She took the wishing ticket and choked up and said intermittently: "I, my wish, the wish is, you come down from there now......
Is it okay for you to come down from there, uncle......"
Han Jue felt his nasal cavity sour suddenly, and then tears burst out of his eyes.Han Jue felt that his chest was slammed with a hammer, and he couldn't breathe.
[What the hell was I thinking before......]
Han Jue suddenly felt so stupid.He has such a lover in this world, why can't he think of revenge on the whole world with death?
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Is the person of the whole world more important than the lover in front of him?
Han Jue sobered up and regretted it.Blown by the passing cold wind, Han Jue shivered violently, glanced back at the ground downstairs, and suddenly found that the ground outside was so far away from him, it was so terrifying.
【It's so high!】
】Han Jue's legs were about to go soft and tremble uncontrollably, he hurriedly held on to the window, snorted, and let himself walk down slowly in extreme embarrassment.After he stood on the floor of the room, he raised his eyes and saw Zhang Yiman, who was crying silently but still staring at him.Han Jue's gaze was so fierce that it was blurred by tears."
I'm sorry......" he said, spreading his hands.The next moment, Zhang Yiman threw himself into his arms.He hugged Zhang Yiman tightly, like hugging the whole world.The spirit that had been filled up no matter what, suddenly became full, as if it had been charged.………… Benjamin jumped from his home to downstairs in the afternoon, and he went on the run.He felt hungry and tired, but the fear of prison kept motivating him not to stay.He didn't have any cash on him, but he didn't dare to withdraw it in his bank card and in a few accounts.So he's penniless now, and he doesn't know when he'll be able to escape.For a few hours, he stopped and stopped, and the feeling area was not out.He wandered restlessly down an alley, wondering where to get his stutter first.Benjamin was going to the neighborhood of the school to see if he could ask the students for money.He's already wanted anyway, and it's trivial to blackmail schoolchildren.And he only asked for a few dollars, which didn't constitute a crime.Thinking so, Benjamin walked out of the alley, looking for the schoolchildren on the street.As he walked, he suddenly noticed a couple of bald heads smoking cigarettes chatting watching him.Benjamin secretly complained in his heart, while he was looking for a robbery target, he wouldn't become someone else's robbery target himself, right?
Sure enough, the bald heads slowly approached."
Hey, bring me the bag."
A bald head said to him with a smile."
There's nothing valuable in the bag, my most valuable thing is this mobile phone, I'll give you the phone, you let me go."
Benjamin hunched his shoulders and handed the phone with the broken calling card to the other party.Bald No. 1 took the phone and looked at it, then put it in his pocket.But they had no intention of letting him go."
Bring the bag."
The bald No. 1 is still the same sentence.Benjamin couldn't possibly give them the computer, so he held the bag to his chest and pretended to hand it out, when in fact he was looking for an opportunity to escape."
This kid is going to run away."
Bald Two said this with a smile, and then kicked Benjamin in the knee.Benjamin, who was emaciated, fell to his knees, and his bag fell to the side.Bald No. 2 took off Benjamin's hat, revealing his short blond hair.Bald No. 3 picked up the bag and opened it: "It's a computer." ”"Okay, the suspicious young man with the computer, blonde hair, one meter seven tall, the third one today, hold it down, take a photo."
Bald One commanded.Number two and number three did so and pressed Benjamin's face to the ground, and number one clicked with his phone to take a picture of him.The three of them are very skillful, obviously not the first time.During this time, some passers-by saw their movements, but they all avoided them in a friendly way.Benjamin wanted to shout for help, but the bald two kicked him in the side, and he couldn't even cry out in pain.Bald No. 1 waited next to him with his mobile phone, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Shet!
Won the lottery!
”Bald No. 2 excitedly asked No. 1 what lottery he had won and how much it was."
What a lottery!"
The bald one gave the second a blow, jumped up and said, "We've found someone!"
”Bald One smiled and looked at Benjamin on the ground, as if he were looking at a banknote.No. 2 and No. 3 were stunned for a moment, and then they became happy.What the hell is going on......
Benjamin had a dizzy feeling of spinning the earth."
I'll call the boss, you guys watch him, don't let him run, it's all money!"
Number One said.Two and Three replied loudly, staring at Benjamin with blazing eyes like a cheetah.They took off Benjamin's pants and restrained Benjamin's legs, and when Benjamin made the slightest suspicious move, they immediately struck out, making Benjamin so painful that he could not go anywhere."
What is this kid doing?"
Number two asks number three.Three said, "Who knows?
But he must have provoked some big shots, and I heard that people from other gangs are also looking for him. ”"Maybe this little poor is actually very powerful?""
For example?
He's actually a hacker?
”"Hahahaha!"
The two bald heads laughed, laughing while not forgetting to stare at Benjamin on the ground to prevent him from escaping.Benjamin, who was listening to their conversation, lay on the ground and gave up the struggle completely.His mind was full of two words at the moment: regret, regret, regret..................
"Okay, got it."
Keep people under control, and I'll send someone over. ”Zhang Yaohui hung up the phone.He looked at his watch, and it had been exactly three hours since he had asked his daughter how long it would be before he could return to the magic capital.