The opening of China Entertainment Group gave Jay Chou a head-on confrontation

Chapter 853 Look, the Purple Star is shining!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

"help!"

"Help!!"

“Help!!!!”

“There’s a gun!!”

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!!!"

"Run!!!"

"Mommy mommy!!"

"Don't step on me! Who is stepping on me?! Loosen your feet!!!"

Panic crowd, noisy campus——

Three consecutive gunshots turned the orderly meeting place into a doomsday scene!

Some people were screaming, some were crying, and more people chose to hurt each other in panic, trying to escape at all costs!

The burly Qian Jiang took the lead, and in a few quick steps he pushed through the crowded wall of people and rushed towards the stage. An unprecedented fear instantly swept through his heart!
"Ayi! Ayi!! Ayi!!!"

What a joke!
Qian Jiang's hands were shaking uncontrollably because he was afraid of seeing the scene he least wanted to see!

He saw blood!

Blood!

“Get down!
“Everyone get down!
"Repeat! Everyone get down!!!"

The police officer in charge of on-site security shouted angrily, and in an instant he had completed the division of labor and cooperation with the security team. The elite police officers who were well-fed by Manhattan immediately ran towards the direction where the gunshots came from!
Among the crowd, even Evan Frank was dumbfounded!

"Fuck! What on earth happened to me?!"

Because several of his previous videos on YouTube had received unprecedented views, Evan felt extremely satisfied and decided to follow Spike, intending to add more points to his personal channel.

He didn't have any hit videos on Yahoo or MSN, and he didn't have any sense of accomplishment. However, his videos on YouTube received a lot of comments, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

So he followed Spike all the way to Manhattan.

I thought I could get some more footage of Spike, but who could have imagined that now even my own life would be in danger!

Evan Frank, who was lying on the ground as ordered, was trembling with fear. He could hardly hold the DV in his hand steadily. He didn't even dare to look up to see what the situation was, for fear that he would be shot in the next second.

He couldn't figure it out——

I couldn't understand who on earth had the guts to shoot Spike in broad daylight.

CIA?
Or the FBI?

Due to his deep understanding of the land beneath his feet, these two names popped into Evan Frank's mind, which was already frightened by the gunshots.

It's not that he has malicious suspicion, but these two brothers really have a long criminal record.

Even the conspiracy theory surrounding John Lennon’s shooting death cannot be separated from the active presence of these two brothers.

Although the conspiracy theory is indeed a bit unreliable, it is enough to show the CIA and the FBI's reputation - whenever something big happens, the American people themselves are the first to put the blame on these two brothers.

"Take pictures! Take pictures of them all! Don't be afraid!"

The field photographers and reporters from several major TV stations who were carrying professional cameras and shooting the film were so excited that their faces turned red!

Despite the risk of being shot again, the camera was never turned off.

They have seen countless dollars flying towards them with wings.

The cheering flags that were spontaneously made for Zhou Yi by fan clubs such as "World's No. 1 Superstar", "Son of Rock", "Anti-Invasion Totem", "King of Pop", "No. 1 Man Under God" and so on in order to resist the "Spike out" action are now flying in the air because they have lost human control.

This program is so effective.

The police in Manhattan, especially those who were transferred here today, can indeed be called elites. However, even such elite police officers are often careless and ignore the possibility of being sniped from a distance.

"Even if I were the inspector, I'd still be confused. Who would have thought that a musician like Spike could be targeted by a sniper..."

"Most people thought it was John Lennon, but who would have thought that Spike would be treated like Kennedy..."

"Yeah yeah……"

"Where's Spike? How's Spike? Is he dead?" "I think he should be dead. Kennedy would have died if he was sniped, let alone Spike."

"If he really were to die, it would be a diplomatic accident..."

The photographers who were crouching and trying their best to shield themselves from the cameras were communicating with each other. The more anxious reporters could not help but run to the podium at the risk of being shot, eager to get first-hand information from the scene and freeze it in their camera lenses.

To put it bluntly, I just want to capture the scene of the superstar's death!

A superstar suddenly fell from the peak of his career - like a bright meteor across the sky, what a beautiful tragedy.

Just thinking about it is enough to make people feel sad and at the same time have an inexplicable sense of immoral excitement.

Thousands of fans were lying on the ground, and it was inevitable that they felt sad.

Spike has been their spiritual pillar for many years, the willful self they have dreamed of countless times at midnight, and the emotional projection of countless people.

"Ayi, Ayi? Ayi!"

Zhou Yi, who was surrounded by eight burly men, shook his head. Lao Qian's extremely anxious call made him try to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind. The trace of blood slowly flowing down his cheek made him feel unfamiliar.

This was the first time in his 25 years of rebirth that he felt his heart tense and his breathing became heavy.

The wooden bead bracelet scattered all over the floor because the rope loop was broken, and the jade pendant hanging around her neck also stumbled and fell to the ground because it lost the restraint of the red rope.

"I'm fine. The bullet missed the target. There wasn't much blood. It was just a scratch."

Zhou Yi breathed a sigh of relief, touched his left ear, and grabbed the guitar that had a hole in it. His resolute eyes made Qian Jiang swallow back what he wanted to say.

The reporters were stunned to find that the superstar was not only alive, but there was not even a hole in his body. It looked like he only had minor scratches.

Damn it? !
What's wrong with you?!

God's illegitimate child?!
Could this be just a scratch?!

Will Michael cast a spell for you personally or will Lucifer decisively run out of hell to take the bullet for you?
Or maybe God gave it to you directly? !

"No, Ayi, listen to me, listen to me, you have to go back now--" Seeing Zhou Yi standing up and about to walk to the podium, Qian Jiang, who didn't know whether the police could locate the criminal by sound and shoot or arrest him on the spot, tried to stop him.

Following the eye signal, the other seven bodyguards also worked together to try to carry the financier to a safe place.

"It's okay, Lao Qian, trust me."

Zhou Yi, with a determined look as if he was taking an oath, wiped his face, stained the blood on the guitar, and walked to the front of the stage step by step despite the resistance of eight big men.

At this moment, the panicked and nervous 3,700 people at the scene were stunned.

The banner with the slogan "The First Man Under God" was falling diagonally under the blue sky, but Zhou Yi's bloody hand raised high seemed to be holding it; the blood-stained guitar was emitting dazzling glow, like the medal of the god of war, and his angular face looked like the legendary son of God under the bright sunshine!
“This guitar in my hands isn’t just an instrument!! Its a weapon against silence!!!

“(Standing here at this moment, my guitar is not only an instrument!! It is a weapon against silence!!!)

“listen to me!

“Fight!

“Fight!!
“Fight!!!”

Zhou Yi's shouts became louder and louder.

In return, there were waves of roars that were higher than the last!

“Fight!!!”

Unbelievable, Evan Frank suddenly jumped up in excitement, his eyes fanatically offering his loyalty to the elegant Son of God on the stage!!!

Even the reporters and photographers could not help but join the miracle group at this time——

The roar of the mountains and the sea is a sincere devotion from the heart!!!
"Spike!!!"

"Spike!!!"

this moment--