nycdaug Chapter 303 Jiang Nanxi, can you stop being such a hooligan? !
Chapter 303 Jiang Nanxi, can you stop being such a hooligan? !
Liu Qingyan looked down and saw that this was a video of Makkabaka swearing, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
He remembered that Jiang Nanxi was not looking at this.
He was about to speak when the music in the bar suddenly became extremely loud and noisy, and cheers and screams from the audience nearby could be heard.
"Ahhh, do that move again!"
"So handsome, so handsome!"
Li Chu and his female fans were also screaming wildly.
Liu Qingyan and Jiang Nanxi could still feel them standing up, singing and dancing along with the music.
"What happened!"
Jiang Nanxi was just about to take off her clothes to see what was happening on the stage and why it was so exciting.
But before she could take off her clothes, Li Chu, who was dancing beside her, accidentally bumped into her, and she fell towards Liu Qingyan.
The distance between them was already very close, and Jiang Nanxi fell into his arms so gracefully.
Jiang Nanxi's coat was still covering her head, but it didn't cover Liu Qingyan, so Liu Qingyan saw that the male model on the stage had taken off his shirt.
Jiang Nanxi wanted to take off her coat.
Liu Qingyan covered her again and said, "Teacher Jiang, the scenes on the stage are not suitable for children. People with noble character like you will definitely not like to watch them. Seeing them will pollute your eyes. Hide quickly!"
Jiang Nanxi: ????
Jiang Nanxi heard the cheers of other girls around her and became extremely anxious, frantically pulling at her coat on her head.
"Liu Qingyan, are you sick? Li Chu paid me to see you. If I can't see you, I will be at a huge loss! Let go of your hand!"
Liu Qingyan said seriously, "No, no, your career is on the rise. Watching this kind of performance will make you lose male fans and affect your career development..."
"Fuck my male fans. What kind of male fans do I have? All the men online are scolding me. Are you going to let go?"
"I do not……"
Jiang Nanxi lifted up his shirt, buried her head in his clothes, and put her hands in to touch him around.
Liu Qingyan's words got stuck in his throat halfway through, and he sat there stiffly.
His face darkened instantly, "Jiang, Nan, Xi! Can you stop being such a scoundrel?!"
Only then did Liu Qingyan take off Jiang Nanxi's coat and pull her out of his clothes.
Jiang Nanxi looked at him leisurely, "Are you satisfied now? I think you were satisfied, right?"
Liu Qingyan:? ? ? ? ?
Jiang Nanxi finally got to see the performance.
She looked around and found that Li Chu was gone. This guy ran to the stage to interact with the male models.
Jiang Nanxi also quickly squeezed through the crowd and went onto the stage, where he found Li Chu.
The male models on the stage took off their shirts and invited the audience in the VIP seats in the front to come on stage to interact. These audience members could also touch the male models' abdominal muscles.
When Jiang Nanxi found Li Chu, a male model was just about to invite her to touch his abdominal muscles.
"what!!!!"
Suddenly, a terrified, shrill scream rang out on the stage.
Then there were continuous screams and many people jumped off the stage.
The music stopped suddenly.
The male model in front of Li Chu and Jiang Nanxi turned his head and took a look, and was almost scared to death.
"Dead!"
The male model screamed in fear and crawled down to the bottom of the stage.
Jiang Nanxi and Li Chu were still standing there, and then they saw a large pool of blood flowing from not far away.
As everyone on the stage ran away, the music was turned off in time, and the only sound on the stage was the sound of a spherical object rolling on sticky plasma.
Gurgle, gurgle.
A familiar-looking human head rolled to Jiang Nanxi's feet along the trail of blood.
The eyes on the head were still open, staring at the ceiling, and the expression on his face was still very vivid.
"Zhan Tao!"
The bar manager arrived soon.
He saw the bloody scene on the stage and his face turned pale. "What happened? His head... who did this? Who did this?!"
The bar manager was having a bit of a meltdown.
Today’s performance is the most important year-end performance, and he is still waiting to make a fortune and get a year-end bonus!
But now, let alone the year-end bonus, this bar is probably going to be closed!
Someone at the scene called the police, but it took time for the police to arrive. Most of the customers were scared away, not daring to stay in such a scary place.
The bar manager called all the people participating in the performance over and temporarily did not allow them to leave the scene.
The manager asked with an unpleasant expression, "How did Zhan Tao die? You performed with him, and who were the people standing next to him at the time?"
"Manager, it's us."
Three male models stepped forward.
One of them said with a look of fear, "Manager, Zhan Tao was right in front of me at the time, and I didn't see anyone approaching him. His head fell off suddenly!"
Thinking of the scene at that time, the male model's body shook unconsciously, and the more he thought about it, the weirder it seemed.
"What do you mean by falling down suddenly?"
The manager was a little confused. "His whole head fell off. Someone must have chopped it off with something. You were right next to him. Didn't you see any suspicious people? Or is the murderer among you?"
"No, no, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Manager, how could we possibly kill someone?"
"Yeah, it has nothing to do with us!"
The male models present were all panicked.
The male model who had just spoken quickly added, "Manager, his head just fell off suddenly! There was no one around him at the time!"
"I didn't see anyone, it seemed like the neck suddenly broke and the head just fell off."
"With so many of us on the stage, if someone came up with a knife and chopped people, we would have noticed it long ago! Could it be that the person who killed Zhan Tao was not a human?!"
Because of this sentence, everyone's face changed, and everyone looked at the stage with some horror.
The manager's face became even uglier.
Someone reminded him, "Manager, check the surveillance. There are lights on the stage, so you can see what's going on. When the police come, they will also check the surveillance."
"Then let's go check the surveillance first!"
The manager was about to check the surveillance when a waiter ran in at the door of the bar and said, "Manager, the police haven't come yet, but a group of people who claim to be from the Psychic Bureau came outside. They said someone in the bar used witchcraft to kill people, and they are responsible for handling this kind of supernatural incidents!"
"Someone from the Psionic Bureau?"
This bar only serves wealthy people, and the manager has access to a wide range of connections. He has heard about the Psychic Bureau.
Thinking of the strangeness of this matter, the manager hurriedly said, "Please ask them to come in quickly!"
Jiang Nanxi was still in the bar, but she pulled Li Chu down from the stage. She had just been standing nearby, listening to this group of people discussing Zhan Tao's death.
Jiang Nanxi stood in the corner, looking towards the door of the bar, and saw a group of people in black windbreakers coming in.
But the person leading the team was not Ye Shutong, and these people were not members of the Suzaku tribe who were responsible for the supernatural events in the imperial capital. The totem of Xuanwu was embroidered on their windbreakers!
"Someone from the Xuanwu tribe?"
Jiang Nanxi narrowed his eyes, feeling that something was amiss. "The Imperial Capital is under the jurisdiction of the Xuanwu Department. This place is under the jurisdiction of the Suzaku Department. Why are they handling this?"