Turner was very satisfied and rewarded him with a few more coppers.
The performance was about to begin at this time, and the theater began to be closed before and after, forbidden to enter and exit at will.
Chen Fan and a few movers secretly squatted backstage, watching the performance on stage through the curtain.
Due to angle problems, Chen Fan could only see the three-story VIP room on the right side of the theater auditorium and above.
"Hey, do you think that Miss Isabel's tutor will also come tonight's performance?" Chen Fan asked gossiping.
A worker said with a weird smile: "Hey, brother didn't expect you to grow big and thick, and you are also worried about our royal flower?"
"Save the province." Another worker chewed the tobacco leaves and said, "The Flower of the Royal Capital is about to become a queen. Even if it fails to become a queen, it is not something common people like us can climb."
A dark-skinned worker was dissatisfied and said, "Cut, of course I know Gao can't afford it, but can't you dream of it at night?"
An old worker said, "Okay, okay, the show will start soon, it's all quiet! If we disturb the noble lords, we can't afford to sin, I heard that even His Majesty the King will come to the show tonight!"
"Really? His Majesty the King will come too?"
"I don't know if your majesty will come, but I know that as long as the countess is here, your majesty will come too."
At this time, the stage was darkened, and the noisy auditorium also became quiet.
The few workers hiding behind the scenes peeking widened their eyes immediately, and they felt a few dark shadows behind them.
A dark shadow touched behind a worker, and directly lifted the knife with his hand and dropped it—Huh!
"Huh??" The shadow was full of question marks, and he didn't understand why he made a gap. When he widened his eyes to see what was going on, suddenly a big hand came out from behind and covered his entire face and twisted it hard.
Click!
Just then a beam of lights came down on the stage, and thunderous applause broke out in the audience.
After a few breaths, Chen Fan gently moved the corpses to the corner and glanced back, only to see a beautiful girl dragging a gorgeous dress to a harp and slowly sitting down.
The applause immediately quieted down.
Then the beautiful sound of Ding Ding Dong Dong began to reverberate throughout the theater.
Chen Fan didn’t know the rhythm, and couldn’t hear the beauty of this song. He just thought it was easy to hear. He listened to the sound of the piano, stepping on the rhythm and walking through the darkness, breaking all the people in black who had crawled out of the box. neck.
At the end of the song, Chen Fan just broke the neck of the last person and thunderous applause.
Chen Fan then put the black-clothed men back into the box and sealed it up, and then followed the staff passage to the second floor.
When the assassins' necks were just twisted off, Chen Fan easily searched the memories of several people, and learned that these people had already secretly pretended to sneak in with the party, otherwise they would not be able to get in so easily.
Chen Fan touched the second floor and came to the office of General Manager Turner. He heard the collision of spirit and flesh...
Chen Fan looked speechless, wondering if he didn't read the almanac when he went out this time, and caused him to run into something wrong.
Chen Fan didn't have the patience of adult beauty. He pushed the door directly and shivered with fright at Turner, who was beating frantically.
"You!!! Who let you in..."
Chen Fan raised his hand and pointed the gun to the center of his brow.
The woman lying on her back on the table was directly splashed with blood, and she was about to scream when she opened her mouth and was shot by Chen Fan.
"Obviously I'm ready to do something big, but I can find time to be happy. I really admire you, my dear friend." Chen Fan patted Turner on a fat face that didn't squint, drew out his soul and read the memory but found nothing useful. Memory, only know who the superior of this person is.
Chen Fan got up again and took out a heavy money bag from his pocket and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he scraped the entire office, and then quietly opened the door and left.
The next target to be solved is on the third floor, but it is guarded by guards.
But Chen Fan couldn't help but, he turned into Turner's appearance, and came to the third floor with a big belly.
When the guard saw Turner, he didn't ask much, and he opened the door and let him go.
Chen Fan went up to the third floor openly. This floor was obviously more luxurious.
Not only the carpet is covered, the crystal is the lamp, and the two sides of the aisle are also covered with all kinds of expensive oil paintings.
Chen Fan took a relaxed pace and walked past the closed doors. Each door had a name on it. It should be the dressing room of the actors who are going to perform on stage. It's a pity that Chen Fan didn't recognize Kejistan's words, so he could only spy into the room with mental power. As a result, in the first room, he could'see' a group of female dancers who were changing costumes.
Chen Fan grinned and quickly retracted his mental strength and continued to move forward.
Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps in front of her, and immediately we saw the stage staff approaching Miss Isabel, who had just left the stage.
Chen Fan quickly stepped aside and saluted with a smile: "Miss Isabel, it's an honor to see your performance with my own eyes."
Isabel said thank you slightly, and quickly stepped into a dressing room, and several female staff members immediately followed in to help her make up and change clothes.
Chen Fan originally turned around to leave, but did not expect that the female staff member who was walking at the end secretly winked at him, and then closed the door.
Chen Fan's brow jumped ~EbookFREE.me~ and continued on the road calmly.
All the way to the end of the third floor, the luxurious separate office of the theater manager.
"Duo Duo." Chen Fan tapped the door a few times before hearing a voice say: "Who?!"
"The manager is me, Turner." Chen Fan replied.
"come in."
Chen Fan pushed the door in, and saw a meticulously combed gray hair, dressed in an exquisite custom-made dress, just like an old aristocratic middle-aged man standing in front of a small window with a glass of red wine.
The small window is directly above the stage, and you can look down at the performance when you lower your head, and you can look around every corner of the theater when you look up.
"What's the matter?" Fons shook his wine glass and stared out of the window, and asked without turning his head: "Didn't you let you stare down? What are you doing up here?"
"Manager, something unexpected happened." Chen Fan took the door to the room and stepped forward.
"What's the unexpected situation? If something is wrong...well!" As soon as Feng Si turned around, Chen Fan covered his mouth with a big hand, pulled away from the window and broke his neck directly.
Chen Fan easily took out the soul of this guy to read the memory, and let him see an even more amazing conspiracy.
"These guys are really courageous, they actually plan to blow up the entire theater!" Chen Fan exclaimed, and finally understood the identity of these people, they were the remnants of the Trinity Church. No wonder they acted so crazy.
At this time, there was another round of applause in the theater below. Chen Fan flashed to the window and looked down, only to see Isabel re-enter the stage with a new dress.
According to the conspiracy agreement of these cultists, when the third song is over, it is the time to do it!
