"Stop talking, this kid kills people without blinking an eye, and if he hears about it, he will definitely kill us."
"..."
The person who came was Wang Zhixin's son Wang Ke.There are many guild halls and halls in the southern city of Beijing. For several years, Wang Ke has relied on his father's influence to run amok here, collecting land taxes from various shops and halls privately. He was arrested and tortured until he agreed. What was even more rampant was that he ordered these bosses to hand over the money directly to the Nancheng Police Station, and directly set up his own account cabinet in this department.In addition, although Wang Ke looks wretched, he has always thought that he is one of the best handsome sons in the capital, and he likes to play tricks on women. Seven 21 is about to occupy and return to one's own residence, and spoil it.Even the bosses of several halls in Nancheng had no choice but to donate their daughters-in-law to Wang Ke in order to keep their business.
This time, Wang Ke heard that the Golden Theater was going to come to famous actors, especially the recently famous and popular Danjiao "Little Fengtian", who was also coming to Beijing to perform. He was so excited that he didn't sleep well for several nights. On this day, I came here with my own police force, one is to show off, and the other is to get the attention of Pomeranians.In addition, Wang Ke has long been interested in the place of the Golden Theater, thinking that it is not so open and aboveboard to always impose such a strong land tax. I made him a fortune, so I went to the boss several times to discuss this matter, but the boss is also a shrewd person, he either went out of town, or pretended to be sick to see no customers, which made Wang Ke full of anger.Today it became clear that he was here to make trouble.
Wang Ke did not sit in the box on the upper floor, but sat in the front row carelessly, and the audience in the entire row gave up their seats tactfully.At this time, Liu Er, the manager of the theater, ran over with a smile all over his face: "Hey, who am I? It turns out that the young marshal is here. It's a mistake to welcome you. It's a sin. This is today's play, you Please take a look. Today you can be regarded as here, and you are all famous actors..."
"Slap!", when Liu Er was talking vigorously, he was slapped heavily on the face, causing stars to burst out in front of his eyes.
"What the hell are you? You're so wordy in front of me. Where's your manager? You don't even bother to see him. Do you still want to start this theater?" Wang Ke said while looking at the two foreign girls. He raised his hand up and down, and pointed at Liu Er with the other hand and cursed.
Liu Er has been working in the theater for many years, and he has never seen any kind of person. Even if he wants to knock out his teeth, he has to swallow his stomach in the theater business, so he ignored the pain on his face and continued to accompany him with a smile: "Young commander, we The manager just went to Guangzhou yesterday..."
"Fart! Last time it was Shanghai, this time it's fucking Guangzhou, and I'm running farther and farther. I don't want to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and find that old boy, or don't blame me for being rude!" Voice As soon as they landed, all the policemen around Wang Ke pulled out their pistols, turned on the heads of the large and small aircrafts, and pointed the black muzzles at Liu Er's chest.
Liu Er's face turned pale. He had never seen such a situation before. He was too frightened to say a word. He knew that the "Young Commander" in front of him could do what he said, and killing a person was like crushing a person to death. Bedbugs, king's laws are all set by their family.
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, a short, fat middle-aged man came running out of breath from the backstage door of the stage, and when he came to Wang Ke, he also smiled and said, "Young commander, young commander , Am I here? Hehe..." The Golden Theater ran over after Zhao Lanting took three steps and made two steps.
"Grass, didn't you fucking go to Guangzhou? Why did you come back so soon?" Wang Ke smiled sinisterly and leaned towards Zhao Lanting at the same time.
Zhao Lanting instinctively took two steps back, forced a smile and said: "The manager doesn't know, I originally wanted to go to Guangzhou, but suddenly I felt unwell, so I delayed it. It just so happens that you are here today, I, Zhao Lanting, really don't know what life The blessings that have been cultivated."
"Don't talk so much nonsense, sit down and listen to the play with me first, and I have something important to discuss with you later." Wang Ke pulled Zhao Lanting to the seat beside him.Then raised Erlang's legs and shouted: "What time is it, it's time to start the show."
There was a response from the stage, and with the sound of gongs and drums, the most famous Yang Yuelou in Shanghai appeared on the stage with a curtain cage, and his best aria "Da Jinzhi" came up.Yang Yuelou is worthy of being a famous actor in Shanghai, he sings, reads, sits and dances with a special interest, and shows his extraordinary demeanor in every gesture.
But just after singing for a while, Wang Ke let out a "boom" (booing), stood up and shouted: "What the hell is this singing, get the hell out of here, I won't listen to you farting here! "
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Immediately afterwards, the policemen brought by Wang Ke stood up and yelled: "Go on, what is it, I don't want to see it, I want to refund the ticket..."
Yang Yuelou's heart felt sad, she wanted to show her skills in the big gang in the capital, but no matter what, she didn't expect to receive such a cold reception, she saw bananas, apples, tea bowls and other things thrown up all over the stage, Yang Yue Lou has never been humiliated like this since his debut. He thought that Beijing was under the foot of the emperor, the land of big gangs, and the birthplace of Peking Opera. He didn't expect the people here to be so arrogant. So he had no choice but to walk away.
Zhao Lanting groaned in his heart, thinking that inviting Yang Yuelou would cost me a month's share of the theater, and this Nan Batian didn't know what to do today before he would give up.At that moment, he said to Wang Ke: "Young Marshal, there are noisy people here, why don't you let me be the host, please go to Zuixianju and sit for a while, I will find some of the most famous singers and singers in the capital to relieve the Young Marshal, how about it?" Huh?" Zhao Lanting originally wanted to find a way to get this ghost out of the theater, but Wang Ke bared his teeth and said: "I'm sitting here today, I want to see Xiao Fengtian."
Zhao Lanting understood that the other party was intentionally making trouble, but the other party was so powerful that he couldn't afford to offend him at all, so he forced a smile and said, "Little Fengtian is definitely going to be on stage today, so just watch it, sir. It's just the other characters They are also the most famous bosses in the country, and it is hard to come to Beijing once, and it is not easy to see them once."
"Fart, I can watch whoever I want to see. No matter how big the actor is, he is just an actor. What the hell is so great. Don't talk nonsense. Today, I am in a good mood. Come here to praise your surname Zhao Come on, if you fucking don't know how to compliment, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people!" Wang Ke's half-smile expression made people feel creepy.
"That's natural, that's natural, what kind of character is the young commander, of course he can do whatever he wants." Zhao Lanting said with irony.
Wang Ke waved his hand and said, "Surnamed Zhao, stop talking nonsense, let's open the skylight and speak honestly. The Golden Theater is a place, the young commander, I have taken a fancy to it. If you want to buy it, you can make a price."
Although Zhao Lanting had long thought that the other party would make such a performance, he still couldn't help being taken aback, and said: "Young Marshal, I'm joking, isn't the theater I opened the same as yours? If you like, come and watch the theater at any time I'm welcome anytime, please don't invite me."
Wang Ke's face sank, "Surnamed Zhao, don't you fucking pretend to be confused, I'll explain it to you, your Golden Theater, I'm going to order it, if you do, the show will be over tonight Immediately after that, write the contract, if you don’t give it, you kid will see today’s scene, I’m afraid you will be dice if you can’t even get out of your theater.”
Zhao Lanting saw that he was already riding a tiger at this time, and he couldn't pretend to be stupid anymore, so he had to bite the bullet and say: "Young commander, what if I don't agree."
Wang Ke's broom eyebrows immediately stood up, and just when she was about to attack, she heard a "boom" on the stage, followed by a series of beeps from the sticks. Wang Ke looked up, and there was an old cry, An old voice came out from the backstage, with a steady typhoon and a strong singing voice, it was Tan Jiaotian, who is well-known in Beijing!
Wang Ke glanced at it, and was immediately attracted by Tan Jiaotian's solid singing skills. The Yellow River was not blown, and Mount Tai was not piled up. This Tan Mingtian inherited Cheng Changgeng. It was just a few lines of libretto, and just a challenge before going on stage attracted sky-high applause from the audience.
After Tan Jiaotian's best play "Wen Zhaoguan", the atmosphere of the audience was adjusted to the peak, and they forgot that there were so many policemen with live ammunition in the venue, and even Wang Ke stretched his neck and jumped. Applauded, and threw all the rings, finger rings, gold watches and other things on the stage on the stage.
At the end of the song, Tan Jiaotian bowed and left for a rest.At this moment, Wang Ke remembered what happened just now, and said to Zhao Lanting sadly: "I didn't hear what you said just now, please say it again."
Zhao Lanting sneered and said, "Young Marshal, you have to keep a little bit of sense in your life, you can't do anything too extreme."
Wang Ke got up abruptly, and with a bang, he pulled out a pistol from his waist, turned on the machine head, and put it directly on Zhao Lanting's forehead, saying word by word: "I've always been so tyrannical, I'll ask you again In a word, do you fucking agree or not?"
All of a sudden, the surrounding audience dispersed, and some women screamed in fright: "Someone is going to die!"
The hairs all over Zhao Lanting's body stand on end, but he is also a person who has gone through storms. If he convinces Wang Ke in front of so many people today, he will be doomed. In the future, the brand of the Golden Theater He couldn't hang up anymore, so he gritted his teeth and would rather die here today than give in.
The situation was extremely tense at this time, people held their breath, some covered their mouths, and some simply closed their eyes.
There was chaos in the audience, but the people in the backstage didn't know it. With the sound of gongs and drums, there was a long cry of "Wei... Ya...", the well-known little Fengtian walked onto the stage gracefully with lotus steps. Come on, taking advantage of the gap between the bangs in the cutscene, the eyes fluttered, just in time to see the scene of Wang Ke shooting Zhao Lanting with a gun in the audience, and I was suddenly shocked!
At this time, Wang Ke was also watching from the stage, and when he saw Xiao Fengtian appearing, his bones were shattered immediately, and he raised his gun and shouted: "Baby, I'm waiting for you to come out, so give me some [-] strokes. hey-hey……"
Little Fengtian has traveled all over the country, but he has never seen such a rascal in broad daylight, he couldn't help but frown, and was about to end with a flick of his sleeves.
"Baby, don't go away..." Wang Ke ran up to the stage swinging left and right with a pistol in his hand, grabbed Xiao Fengtian's sleeve, *smiled and said, "Sing to me first, Grandpa. I will let you go."
Little Fengtian was also a fierce woman, with her almond eyes staring, she slapped Wang Ke loudly on the face.Wang Ke was taken aback for a moment, not expecting that the other party would dare to hit her, and then laughed, hugged Xiao Fengtian's waist, kissed and touched, and said: "My lord just likes strong women like you. The stronger the better, haha..."
At this time, the thousands of audience members in the audience were all stunned. They had never seen such a shameless person.But most of the people are afraid of Wang Ke's power and dare not make a sound.
"Bastard! Put him down!" Zhao Lanting couldn't bear it anymore, and finally shouted loudly.
Wang Ke was full of anger, leaving little Fengtian who was still crying, and came to Zhao Lanting and shouted: "You don't want to die. I will send you to see Lord Yan." Then he pointed the gun at Zhao Lanting Lanting's chest.
Zhao Lanting was filled with righteous indignation, there was no air force at this time, and he said with a righteous face: "Do you know where this is? This is the foot of the imperial city. This is a place with bricks, tiles, and king's laws. How can you be tolerated?" So wicked!"
Wang Ke laughed loudly and said, "Wang Fa? In this three-acre land in Nancheng, I am Wang Fa! Killing you is like crushing a bedbug. Let me ask you one last time, are you giving this theater to me or to me?" No?"
"No one can give it to you!"
With a "snap" gunshot, Wang Ke hit Zhao Lanting on the shoulder, the bullet penetrated Zhao Lanting's shoulder blade, and then shot into the abdomen of a female audience behind him, the female audience screamed and fell to the ground .A burst of chaos broke out in the arena.
"How about it, if you are sensible, hurry up and hand over the house deed of the opera garden, otherwise I can't guarantee where the second shot will be shot?"
"stop!"
Wang Ke was startled. Looking back, he saw four people coming down from the second floor unhurriedly.He didn't take it to heart at all, and pointed a gun at someone and shouted: "What are you, you dare to come out to meddle in the uncle's business, don't you want to live!"
Zhao Bingjun sneered twice: "I'll take care of this matter, you are Wang Zhixin's dog son Wang Ke, right?"
It doesn't matter if you say a word, the hornet's nest was stabbed immediately, and a group of policemen surrounded the four of Zhao Bingjun, and pointed their black guns at the chests of the four.Wang Ke was furious and roared like thunder: "I have lived so long, and no one has ever dared to talk to me like this. I think you really don't want to live."
Xia Kangshou pointed at Wang Ke: "You dog slave, open your dog eyes and see who is in front of you!"
Wang Ke laughed loudly, "I don't care who the hell it is, no matter who it is, I don't care about it!"
"Who do you think you are, and you can't cover the sky with your hands in the capital?" Xia Kangshou said angrily.
"You're right, whoever decides is the sky these days, and whoever has the money and power is the master. Have you ever heard about it? If I say something in Nancheng, the whole city of Beijing will be shaken." Wang Ke said boldly Said.
"Really? I just don't believe in this evil. There are many powerful people in the capital. You dare to say such arrogant words. You are not worthy to talk to me. You call Wang Zhixin immediately." See me." Zhao Bingjun's face has slowly darkened.
"Fuck, what are you, you dare to mention my father's name, I think you are fucking dead." Wang Ke's gun has been raised.
The two attendants behind Zhao Bingjun immediately stood in front of the director, and they all pulled out their guns and aimed at Wang Ke.Seeing that the situation was not good, all the policemen rushed over like a swarm, surrounded the three floors inside and three floors outside, and opened the nose at the same time.The situation at this time is that as long as the four people like Zhao Bingjun move a little bit, countless transparent holes will appear on their bodies immediately, and the dignified director of the Imperial Security Bureau will die in the hands of a little rascal!
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