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Chapter 65 - Phantom of the Opera

"We've met?" I curiously asked Bighead. She knew that I was a medical examiner and seemed to be familiar with me.

Big Back looked at me with a look of disbelief. "Didn't you say that the observation skills of the doctors are very strong? Why don't you recognize me?"

Seeing me in a daze, she rolled her eyes. "It was my birthday. Didn't we meet at the Xiang Restaurant?"

I remembered one of the girls from that day. However, I can't be blamed for having a bad memory. At that time, all the males at the scene probably paid attention to were those long, white legs. Who would have the mood to look at their looks?

Without waiting for me to ask, he introduced himself and said her name was Pan Ying. Sang Lan rushed up the stage and told her to come pick me up.

"This is..." I pointed to her dress.

"Anyone who isn't a fool can see that I'm a villain." Pan Ying raised her eyebrow, and laughed wickedly: "How is it, are you handsome? Be nicer to your horse, or I'll snatch her away. "

I wanted to say that Sang Lan and I are at most ordinary friends, but after thinking about it, I feel that these words are inappropriate, so I decided to give up.

"Hurry up, we won't be able to watch a good show if we're too late." Pan Ying increased her pace, and practically jogged through a door.

Zhao Qi and I looked at each other, neither of us knowing what she was up to. After entering, we realized that this was the backstage of the performance hall.

"Aiya, my contact lens dropped!"

"Don't you still have a spare pair?"

"This won't do. That pair is transparent, and the ones that fall are beautiful eyes."

"XX, do me a favor and help me put away my skirt."

… ….

Looking at the young men and women in backstage European aristocracy from the last century, listening to these conversations, I had the feeling that I had been transported to a world that was a little out of place.

I couldn't help but ask Pan Ying, "Is this a stage show?"

Pan Ying frowned, "Don't tell me you don't know what field Sang Lan is learning?"

I pursed my lips and didn't say anything.

Ever since they met Sang Lan and Ji Yayun, their lives had been filled with nervousness, and they had never heard Sang Lan mention what speciality she was in before.

When they were almost to the back of the stage, Zhao Qi perked up his ears to listen and whispered to me: "It's a musical."

Musical?

I was a little surprised. I thought Sang Lan was learning how to act in movies, but didn't expect him to be such an unpopular major.

Pan Ying seemed to be a little impatient and kept on urging me to leave.

At the edge of the stage, she lifted a corner of the curtain and made me wait to witness the miracle.

I looked at the stage for some reason and was stunned.

On the stage, Sang Lan was wearing a European palace style bun and a medieval noble dress, looking extremely beautiful.

I don't know anything about musical drama, so I feel that it's not as interesting as ballet dancing. But at this moment, I was also attracted by Sang Lan's brilliance.

I stared at the stage and whispered to Pan Ying what role she was playing.

No response was heard, and in the blink of an eye, he looked over, to see Pan Ying covering her mouth with both hands, laughing until her face was flushed red.

Just as I was wondering, Sang Lan, who was on stage, had already started singing.

She sang in English and in a high voice. I didn't understand what she meant, but I heard some sarcastic words.

Pan Ying suddenly grabbed my arm and shook it hard, whispering into my ear: "The good show is here, the good show is here, don't even blink."

Before he finished his sentence, a strange "gu" sound suddenly came from the stage.

I jumped in shock, and in the blink of an eye, I saw Sang Lan standing there with a terrified expression.

After a while she seemed to soften and sing again.

But before he could even sing two sentences, he was suddenly silenced by a series of strange cries when he opened his mouth.

"Gugugu... "Gu gu gu gu …"

Sang Lan seemed to be frightened, as she held her skirt and quickly spun it on the stage, but her mouth still kept on making strange sounds.

It was a strange situation, but I quickly realized that it was only part of the show.

I finally understood what Pan Ying meant by 'miracle'. Seeing how Sang Lan, dressed in all sorts of noble and elegant equipment, but with a flushed face made me feel like a duck or a toad, didn't sound like a toad at all.

The curtain slowly closed as Sang Lan ran over with the skirt.

When the two of them met, she was stunned for a moment. Then, her face turned so red that it seemed as though she could wring out blood.

She ignored her image and jumped up, grabbing Pan Ying by the neck: "You damned wife, didn't you say you could help me stop him? Why did you bring him over to the backstage?"

Pan Ying laughed and played with her, "I wanted him to see the Countess' brilliant performance, you dog biting off Lu Dongbin!"

Zhao Qi could not help but say that the performance just now should have been a song from « Phantom of the Opera ». Sang Lan was acting as a sharp and harsh soprano, her voice turned into a toad by the Phantom Curse.

Sang Lan and Pan Ying played around for a while before they brought us to a room with a blushing face.

She looked at Zhao Qi, "Captain Zhao Head, why are you here too?"

Zhao Qi coughed lightly as he held his fist to his mouth, saying in a serious tone: "Miss Sang, about that corpses case, we would like to learn more about it from you."

"Case?" Sang Lan looked at me suspiciously.

Zhao Qi looked at me, as though he did not know where to start.

I sighed and said to Sang Lan: "Your year is bad, but someone has set your sights on you again."

Listening to what I have to say about Ye Lang, Sang Lan's face became pale white, and bit his lips for a long time. His eyes were covered with tears, but he still stomped his feet and said: "Who did we offend? Why are you pestering us to not let go! "Why?"

I rubbed my nose, unsure of what to say.

Zhao Qi advised her to calm down, since the police knew all of this, they would try their best to ensure her safety.

After a while, Zhao Qi asked, "Miss Sang, in the past two months, or in other words, in the past half a year, which person have you come into contact with? Is there anyone among them that you find special, who you think is special? "

Sang Lan shook her head, "Other than attending lessons, I would usually be with my aunt. At most, I would stroll around and eat with some of my best classmates. "If there's anything special about it..."

She pointed at me. "Him."

I glared at her. "Yes, I was the one who wanted to harm you and give birth to someone else's child. That way you wouldn't have to spend money on a hat in the winter."

"What for?" Sang Lan asked in confusion.

I snappily said, "They're all children from other families. Isn't that just a ready-made green hat?"

Sang Lan raised her fist and punched on my shoulder.

Zhao Qi resisted his laughter and wanted to ask more questions. But just as he opened his mouth, Pan Ying suddenly ran in and pulled Sang Lan with a face full of tears, "Lan Lan, all … Both of them are dead! "

Zhao Qi and I were both stunned.

Du Mimin?

Isn't that the main character in the Korean drama?

Sang Lan's face was also full of shock, she supported Pan Ying and asked: Li Qingyuan is dead?

Pan Ying nodded.

"How did he die?"

"The lights on the stage just now went off, he … He's on the lamp! "

Seeing that she was babbling incoherently, Zhao Qi pulled me and ran out as a result of her professional vigilance.

The backstage area was a mess. Some girls were screaming as they ran out, while others were running towards the direction of the stage.

"I'm a policeman! Everyone stay put and don't move! Zhao Qi said loudly.

I hastily ran onto the stage and saw that it was packed with people. I hastily shouted, "Everyone move back, don't destroy the scene!"

Seeing that the other guys were still moving forward, I grabbed one of them in front and threw him to the back with all my might. Still not calling the police?! "

"Who are you?" The boy, who was left behind, stared.

I clenched my teeth, and said solemnly: "City Criminal Police, Xu Huo!"

When Zhao Qi rushed over, the two of them and the few teachers finally managed to control the situation.

The onlookers were driven off the stage, and I was able to see the scene clearly.

In the middle of the stage, a light that was specially designed for the stage had been shattered into pieces. The entire stage was filled with broken glass that had been scattered everywhere.

Next to the light lay the corpse of a man.

I took out my cell phone and called Ma Li. "Li-jie, Arts Academy Hall 2, there's a man who died from a broken neck. Zhao Qi and I are at the scene."

"Protect the scene and immediately check the time of death."

After hanging up, I found my gloves and put them on. I walked over to the body and couldn't help but frown.

The man was lying on his side by the spotlight, his face tilted in the opposite direction, his face and body covered with broken bits of light. There was another piece that was inserted directly into his left eye.

I turned the corpse over and looked at it with my right eye. I touched its twisted neck and couldn't help but gasp.

Zhao Qi walked over and said: "The deceased was not killed by the light. Everyone present said that he fell down from the sky together with the light."

I stood up and looked up. There were a few boys looking down from the suspended steel platform.

F * ck, why do these people love to watch the show!

I cursed in my heart, ran to the side, picked up a microphone and said loudly: "The people above, stay where you are, do not touch the handrail! The others also stayed where they were! Captain Zhao, go up and protect the scene. The victim's neck was fractured horizontally, and his neck was twisted to pieces! "

Zhao Qi was startled and immediately ran towards the backstage.

Seeing the few boys frantically grabbing onto the railing, I cursed loudly, "I told you not to f * cking move, don't touch the railing!"

"Nobody move! Don't touch the armrest! "

Zhao Qi ran up and stopped the boys with a drink. He stuck his head in and asked: "Did you call the station?"

"Yes, the Li-jie and Captain Guo are rushing over!"

Suddenly, ear-piercing screams came from the backstage and off-stage at the same time.

Zhao Qi's eyes were wide open, "Be careful of the back!"

My scalp tightened and I quickly turned around …