Thomas and Cheng Lan were both in a dull state.

"Hit!!"

I don’t know who was shouting among the people around me. Although people who were slightly distant could not hear it because of the deafening music, people nearby could hear it.

When the person who heard this, his first reaction was that he didn't believe it. Hit someone? Here? Who dares? Don't you know that all the people who make trouble in "spae" were beaten up very badly? Or, the hitters got drunk and crazy after drinking too much?

Whether you are awake or go crazy after drinking, as long as you make trouble here, you cannot walk out safely from here.

Many people with poor alcohol tastes dare not come here at all, and even if they come, they dare not drink too much. They are afraid of the cruel revenge of "spae". Although the people here, from waiters to security teams, they always look like they treat others politely, but once they touch the bottom line here and break the rules here, they will show off their swords.

When fighting, people who are closest are the first to suffer, so when people who are closest hear it, they quickly disperse and stay away from the source of danger. There are also a few less sober people who are leaving when they see everyone leaving, their arms are still swaying, and their faces are blankly forgotten. They probably don’t know what year it will be, and they are still muttering when they are forcibly pulled away from the danger circle by their friends.

Then, more and more people noticed the movement here.

"Let me go out and let me go out!" The people in the back wanted to go out and get out of this potentially dangerous place.

"Let me go in and let me go in!" Some people who were having fun in other venues kept trying to squeeze in, and even turned on the live video recording mode. I heard that there was a fight here! It was rare to encounter a fight in spae, how could you miss it?

"It's him, the one who hits people! Let's go and catch him together!"

There were a few people in the crowd, as if they had turned into justice and rushed towards Fang.

The person who planned to sneak attack from the side was pulled out by a leg that was pulled like lightning as soon as he approached. It felt like he was swept across by a steel stick as thick as a leg, and almost vomited out all the food he ate tonight.

Thomas and Cheng Lan's friends also noticed the noise here and squeezed over to ask Thomas, "That's your senior brother? Your senior brother has such a hot temper? Can you beat someone away even if you jump into a dick?"

"No, no, no, misunderstanding, it is definitely a misunderstanding. Senior brother is not a person with such impulsiveness." Cheng Lan quickly explained.

Bang! Another person was kicked away.

Under the flashing light, the person kicked away was like a fish with white belly in the waves, drew an arc in the air, and finally hit the ground. He struggled for several times but couldn't get up.

Cheng Lan was silent.

I smashed Fang Zhao's chair from somewhere, but Fang Zhao caught him and smashed him down at the nearest person. The retro wooden chair fell apart.

Some passionate onlookers wanted to go over and hold Fang Zhao, but when they saw the situation, they took the steps back. Forget it, the security team arrived soon, and he was still honestly here as a onlooker.

Cheng Lan and Thomas's friend opened their mouths, "Well, I don't want to say bad things about your senior brother, but he beats people so hard... Xingyun Liushui's skillful skills are very skilled, and he is a veteran at first sight, right?"

The explosive music in the performing arts hall suddenly stopped, and a roar came through the audio equipment in the performing arts hall: "Stop it all!"

"The security team is here!" Someone onlookers exclaimed.

"What should I do?" Cheng Lan cried. They all knew that none of them could leave safely if they were making trouble here. Even if they had a background, they might suddenly encounter an accident one day and they could not find the evidence.

The reason why so many people like to come to "spae" is because there are no people making trouble here and there can be a safe play environment. But now, Fang Zhao's behavior is undoubtedly smashing the "spae" venue. Just look at the blue faces of the security team members who are rushing here, you will know that it is definitely not the lighting effect. On the contrary, if the lighting effect has not weakened the emotions on their faces, they will definitely be even more scary.

Seeing the security captain who was bringing people over, Thomas hurried over to explain.

"Senior brother, he really didn't mean it..."

Before Thomas finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound, and another person flew away, his arm folded into a strange shape, and there was no movement after landing, and he probably fainted.

Thomas: "…"

Thomas also wanted to cry. Brother! What about the tacit understanding of friendship we just established?!

Fang Zhao finally stopped, but not because he saw the security team coming, but because in the circle around, except for Thomas, Cheng Lan and a few of their friends, he was the security team who had just arrived.

The security captain roughly looked at the people on the ground and counted six. Their "spae" emergency response was still very good. When the people in charge of monitoring the performing arts hall noticed the movement here, they informed them. They immediately rushed here. Is there a minute? In such a short time, Fang Zhao had already knocked down six people. All six of them had lost their ability to move and would not be in danger of life, but their injuries were not light.

He raised his hand and signaled his subordinates to take those on the ground out for treatment first.

In fact, when the security captain found that Fang Zhao was the one who caused trouble, he had a headache. How could it be him?

When did the temper of literary and artistic craftsmen become so popular?

However, even if the immediate family members of the mainland were causing trouble, they would still arrest people!

All the audio equipment is turned off, and the flashing lights are also still. The performing arts hall is rarely so quiet.

"Mr. Fang is here for the first time. Didn't you know the rules here? I've never heard of what to pay attention to here?" He also called "Mr. Fang", which is completely different from his attitude when he was in the private room before, and he has no respect.

The people from the security team around him were flexing their muscles on their arms under their work clothes, their fingers clattered, and their faces were full of murderous aura, not at all as easy-going as usual.

Yes, for those who smash the situation, they naturally do not use their easy-going attitude. This is their real dangerous side.

"I hope you can give a reasonable explanation." The security captain did not smile at all. His eyes swept across Fang Zhao, Thomas and others, and his eyes shot out two sharp lights like blades, which made Thomas and Cheng Lan's backs chill.

"They act first." Fang Zhao did not look panicked. He moved a step to the side, blocked the security captain's view, blocked Thomas and Cheng Lan behind him, and looked directly into the security captain's eyes and explained, "They act first on me. These six are all. You can check their things and you should have a special discovery. I also want to know who instructed them to attack me."

The security captain's eyes moved, "Of course we will check, but before that, please go to a quieter place with us and explain what happened just now."

Something else was about to say, a security team member ran over quickly and said in the security captain's ear.

The security captain's face changed, and the anger on his face dissipated a lot, replaced by fear and respect, but that was not for anyone present. When he looked up at Fang Zhao and the others, his eyes were filled with sympathy and gloating.

"Our boss said, please sit down and have a tea," said the security captain.

"Is it...Mr. Nati Woods?" Thomas asked tremblingly.

"That's right." The security captain turned sideways and raised his arm in one direction, "Please."

At the same time, Fang Zhao's left and right and behind were surrounded by security teams. If Fang Zhao could not pass by this situation, they would have to force them to take them away.

Thomas and Cheng Lan did not participate and the boss did not call them, so the security captain did not plan to bring these two together.

Before leaving, Fang Zhao said to Thomas and Cheng Lan: "Don't worry, I'll go over and chat with Mr. Nati Woods, you guys go back first."

After saying that, Fang Zhao left in the direction pointed by the security captain.

Thomas and the others did not go back as Fang Zhao said, but decided to stay here and wait, letting other friends leave first, and the two of them waited in the private room that Fang Zhao ordered.

The two of them felt that their blood was getting cold and they fell into the profound question of "Why am I here to dance? Will dance cause neurological diseases?"

Just as he was thinking, Thomas received a message from a roommate.

"Thomas, our department is the one you have always been in love with for two classes. I just thank you publicly on the school online! Thank you for your contribution to our department and people who need archaeological electric guitar knowledge. I also asked you about your contact information. Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you happy?!"

If this were normal, Thomas would be so excited that he jumped up and howled wildly. However, Thomas was not surprised at all and even wanted to cry.

"Brother, please give me one thing." Thomas briefly explained what happened just now.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the sound of breathing there.

"I'm sure you are talking about Senior Brother Fang Zhao? He didn't drink wine?" The other side also felt incredible and unimaginable.

"I drank it, but it must not be much. I was quite sober. He said that the others took action first."

"This... you have to know that some people get drunk when they drink, but they look very sober. However, those are all appearances! Maybe Senior Brother Fang Zhao is so drunk that he is unconscious and can't think clearly! But he beats six of them alone?"

"The point is not this, the point is that he is fighting in a spae! He was taken away! Brother, come up with an idea quickly and see who can help me!"

Cheng Lan was also anxious to contact people, but it was almost 1:00 a.m. Many people were already resting. The teachers of the school, the department heads of their department, and so on, those who might be able to talk to Nati Woods were all sleeping.

On the other side, Fang Zhao followed the security captain to leave the performing arts hall from another door and took the internal elevator upstairs.

The recalled and thought about what I learned about Nati Woods.

Nati Woods is known as the "Yanzhou Shadowless Hand" because his guitar speed can reach a feeling of being out of human limits. He is one of the three fastest guitarists in the world and a true ancient guitar master.

Nati Woods should be over 80 years old this year, but in the new century, this age can only be considered middle-aged. Although he has stopped performing publicly and is low-key, his legend is still circulating in the world.

Thomas and the others mentioned Nati Woods, and what impressed him the most was that Nati Woods was a very powerful guitar technique. Another thing was that Nati Woods spoke very little and spoke very slowly, and was completely different from the intense feeling of storms when playing guitar. At least it gave people the feeling of being like the storm during the school anniversary.

After leaving the elevator, the security captain led Fang Zhao through the long aisle and came to a room where several security team members were guarding the door of the room.

"The boss is inside?" the security captain asked one of them.

"I'm waiting." The man who answered glanced over Fang Zhao, and snorted coldly, as if he saw someone who was impatient living.

Fang Zhao ignored it, his attention was elsewhere. There seemed to be musical notes in the air.

The door of the room opened and the sound of the guitar playing came out. A surprising light flashed in Fang Zhao's eyes. He raised his foot and walked in and looked at the person inside.

In the room, except for the few bodyguards standing around, there were people sitting on a sofa chair of one meter and five meters wide in the lobby.

This person is Nati Woods, known as "Yanzhou Shadowless Hand", but his gray hair makes him look twenty years older than his actual age, which is different from the image in the videos on the Internet. I don't know if it was like this or was specially created like this.

Nati Woods was dressed in casual clothes, with his hair over his shoulders slightly fluffy and scattered. He sat there casually, holding a guitar, plucking the strings with his fingers, and looking at somewhere in the air without focal length, as if he had not noticed the person coming in, his every move was casual, as if he was isolating everything around and encircling a world of his own.

The security captain and the bodyguards inside were all used to Nati Woods' attitude. No matter when, as long as it was not an urgent matter, they had to wait until he finished playing one song. Each song was improvised and never repeated, and the length of time varies. No one knew how long he would play this time.

The initial phrase was relatively slow, as if I had left the busy city and came to the quiet little garden. In the warm sunshine, I had the freedom and comfort of enjoying life, and my irritable heart seemed to be comforted.

But gradually, the music became rapid, as if the sunlight in the sky was blocked by the thick clouds that appeared. The clouds became more and more, dark clouds covered the sun, the wind gradually rose, and a faint thunder came from the distant mountain.

The security captain was standing there quietly carrying a stone sculpture when he heard Fang Zhao ask, "Is there a guitar here?"

"?"What? The security captain seemed to have not understood Fang Zhao's words just now, looking at Fang Zhao with a monster-like gaze.

Guitar? At this time, you don’t rush to bring reinforcements, or think about how to explain the fight in the entertainment hall later, but you still have to play, Ji, he? Are you drunk?!

"Is there any?" Fang Zhao asked again.

The security captain did not answer, and he did not talk to the lunatic. He felt that the kid must be drunk and had a poor mind.

Fang Zhao continued: "Your boss is questioning me now, I have to answer him."

The security captain raised his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be asking: Do you think I'm stupid?

When did the boss question? He never said anything when he entered the door! I am not deaf!
To be continued...