Feeling the pair of big hands on his shoulders that could break his shoulder blades, cold sweat fell from Cheng Xiaohao's forehead.

"You...no, you...what are you doing in the backstage?"

Thinking of such a group of people, and then thinking of their submachine guns hiding in their arms, an unknown premonition hits my mind.

They want to kill Dongfang Youruo.

"Haha, we are all fans of Dongfang Youruo. We naturally have to sign the autograph when we go to the backstage. Why don't you want to tell us?"

"No...I don't mean that. You go in from that entrance. There are signs in the corridor, so you can go directly to the backstage."

Pointing to the location of the VIP channel, Cheng Xiaohao answered hurriedly.

At this moment, he didn't care whether these people really went to kill Dongfang Youruo, as long as he saved his life, the most important thing was.

"There is no other way to the backstage. Look, we forgot to buy tickets, so we may not be able to get in."

I spread my hands, and the latter seemed to have no tickets to buy.

Cheng Xiaohao is not a fool. He understood as soon as the other party said this. These people did not want to attract the attention of the security guards.

Four or five security guards stood at the entrance of the VIP passage, and there were patrolling people not far away. These people were probably not allowed to enter, and they were already known by Dongfang Youruo inside.

"There is an elevator directly to the backend in the underground parking lot." Cheng Xiaohao said again in a cold sweat.

The reason why I was able to sneak into the backstage quietly today was that I passed through the elevator in the underground parking lot. At around 3:00 pm, he sneaked in quietly.

The reason why he knew so early was that even in the underground parking lot would be guarded by security guards after five o'clock, but there were many people below than above.

“Where is the underground parking lot?”

"Just behind that row of trees, I saw it when I went over."

Pointing to the front left, Cheng Xiaohao said everything he knew.

"Is that true? Then you can take us there."

"You said I'll leave after answering."

When Cheng Xiaohao heard that the other party had not let him go, he felt like he was exploding in his scalp.

Kill people to silence them.

Subconsciously, he thought of this.

Whether in movies or TV series, such plots happen a lot.

While shouting, his legs were shaking even harder and his urine even more thrust out.

"Hehe, he is really a greedy person who is afraid of death. I promise not to kill you. This is OK."

The blonde man obviously knew that if the boy suddenly shouted, he would be exposed by others, and then the young man's affairs might be ruined, so he comforted him.

"real."

"Of course, I don't believe it, ask them." He pointed to his subordinates around him, who smiled.

"Then... Then I'll take you to the elevator and you let me go."

"Yes, not only will you let you go, but you will also give you a small gift."

"Just forget about the gift, I can't afford it."

Then, under the hostage of seven or eight big men, Cheng Xiaohao finally obediently headed towards the entrance of the parking lot.

Five minutes later, the group arrived at the turnpike not far from the elevator entrance.

"The elevator is there, there are two security guards outside watching me. Can you let me go?"

"Thank you, you can leave, Hawke, give him the gift."

The blonde man nodded and then stopped caring about Cheng Xiaohao.

On this side, Cheng Xiaohao doesn’t care about the gift or not, it’s good to save his life. However, before he could turn around, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen. When he reacted, his mouth was blocked by a pair of big hands, and his consciousness finally disappeared with the hot blood.

On his deathbed, he heard the blonde man's words: You are stupid enough to believe the words of a killer. If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean that my subordinates won't kill you.

Even though he felt unwilling to accept it, Cheng Xiaohao still died in ignorance.

Looking at the gradually cold corpse on the ground, the blonde man turned his head expressionlessly and said to the four people beside him.

"You four go and get rid of the four security guards, Hawke, you get rid of the body, Hughes finds a few useful cars, and it will be useful to retreat later."

After all the division of labor was completed, the blonde man looked at his watch and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The matter of hijacking Dongfang Youruo that the young master explained did not seem as difficult as I imagined. All of this is fortunately this dead coward.

If it weren't for him, it wouldn't be so easy for a group of people to enter the backstage of the concert.

Just as he was thinking about something, the phone on his waist suddenly rang, and the latter hurriedly picked up and looked at the phone number and answered it respectfully.

"Young Master."

"How is the matter going?" A slightly feminine male voice came from the opposite side, which was very lazy but had a unique tone of the superior.

"Everything went well. Now I have found a way to enter the concert backstage. As long as I wait for the right opportunity, I will take action."

"That's good, Acaste, I hope you don't let me down."

"Yes, young master, please don't worry, you will never disappoint, it's just young master..."

"explain."

"Young Master, you have always been incompatible with the eldest son, why do you still have to avenge the eldest son?"

"Acaste, don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"Yes, I'm talking too much."

The blonde man agreed to the other end of the phone with great respect.

"It's good to know, but this time I'll answer you."

"Even if I hate my elder brother, he is my elder brother after all, because he is my elder brother. He can't die in vain, do you understand?"

"clear."

"If you understand, go and do it. Bring Dongfang Youruo back. I want to use her to catch the big fish of Bloody Shura."

"I will definitely not let down the young master's expectations."

After solemnly agreeing, Acaste then relaxed, but behind him was soaked with sweat.

He reached out and wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead, and Acaster vaguely understood the meaning of the young master's words.

It’s not that the eldest son’s death must require revenge, but because the eldest son is the eldest son’s brother, his majesty cannot be trampled on, so revenge is needed.

In the final analysis, all this is because the young master needs to maintain his majesty and status.

The four security guards were almost useless and were all dealt with by the group of desperate people brought by Acaste and threw them into the trash can.

The elevator leading to the concert backstage is now unobstructed. It can be said that as long as Acaste wants him to rush into the backstage easily.

But he didn't dare to do this because of the existence of the blood-colored Shura.

From the photos taken by the fool just now, it can be seen that Shura has been wandering in the background, Acaste needs an opportunity, a chance for Shura to leave briefly.

No matter how arrogant Acaster is, he dare not be arrogant in front of the Bloody Shura. After all, the latter is the one who even killed the eldest son who is known as the strongest civil war in the God of War Family.
Chapter completed!