Earth Cinema

Chapter 117 Half of Rama's Body
This number is really unexpected.

Su Liang let out a light breath, feeling a little shocked.

After his calculations.

All in all, there are at least five thousand audiences and movie characters active in the Shangjing area.

This figure is only a preliminary estimate.

Actually, probably more.

Five thousand people.
Su Liang took a look at the ticketing page on the cinema APP on his mobile phone. His eyes flashed slightly as he looked at the ticketing page filled with dense red.

so many people.

Could it be that all the audiences from the dozen or so cinemas near Shangjing had come to Shangjing? Otherwise, how could there be so many people?

You should know that the number of audiences in Tianbei City is only more than 1,000, which is already the total number of several nearby cinemas, and the number in Shangjing is several times more.

No wonder Zhang Taiyang said in the afternoon that there were not enough people.

With so many spectators, if something happened and caused unrest, how many people would be needed to maintain order? No wonder so many soldiers had to be deployed.

Perhaps this is the only way to shock the audience.

Su Liang shook his head.

Suddenly he frowned slightly, raised his arm and sniffed. There was a strange smell on the clothes, lingering with a faint smell of blood.

Maybe it’s because I stayed at the scene for too long before.

However, it also indirectly confirmed how bloody the scene was.

Ye Junsheng.

A-level wanted criminal?
Su Liang's eyes flashed.

It was the first time he encountered such an audience who enjoyed killing ordinary people, and this person seemed to be a member of an audience organization.

If not there is no reason.

Plus he also had to check out the situation at the cinema and attend the award ceremony.

He really wanted to investigate it with Meng Bo.

He turned around and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After the shower, Su Liang called room service and ordered a meal from the hotel.

After dinner.

Su Liang sat in front of the desk, turned on the computer, and typed the words "Class A wanted criminal" on it.

search for.

Many search links pop up on the web page.

Among them, there were several people’s avatars that appeared directly, all of whom were so-called Class A wanted criminals.

The rest are some crimes and escape routes of Class A wanted criminals reported in news reports from various places, as well as the dynamics of their arrest by the police.

"Breaking news!! Class A wanted fugitive Liang Yi has been captured!"

"Zhang Datong, a Class A wanted criminal who injured and killed someone due to a neighborhood conflict and killed and injured innocent people several times while on the run, was arrested in Sihuan City."

"A woman in Jiangcheng was hunted down as a Class A wanted criminal for a major telecommunications fraud case."

Su Liang checked them one by one.

But I found that these were all news from a few months or even years ago, and the crimes were all daily impulsive murders, financial fraud, telecommunications fraud, etc.

After a brief pause, Su Liang added Ye Junsheng's name after the A-level wanted criminal.

As a result, a lot of useless push notifications popped up.

I searched again.

During this period, he tried all kinds of keywords and even searched the official website where the wanted notice was issued, but he still couldn't find any wanted criminals who were suspected to be viewers.

Can’t find it?
Su Liang narrowed his eyes, leaned back slightly, lay on the wide chair, looked at the computer screen in front of him, and tapped lightly on the desktop with his fingers.

Da da da.
Makes a crisp and regular knocking sound.

From this point of view, the so-called A-level wanted criminals mentioned by Meng Bo and others should be a different standard for the audience, kept secret from ordinary people.

Su Liang stood up.

The police, stationed soldiers, special forces, movie characters that cooperated with the authorities, audiences and organizations from all sides, the A-level wanted order, the so-called regular army and the ragtag army.

Originally he wanted to search for these.

But from the looks of it, I'm afraid there won't be any information about these things on the Internet.

Su Liang walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window of the hotel.

Looking at the flashing neon lights of Shangjing outside, his eyes were filled with thought.

Shangjing.

The situation is quite complicated.

early morning.

The faint morning light shines from the sky, a fiery red sun slowly rises from the horizon, and outside the window there is the crisp chirping of birds, all of which mean the beginning of a new day.

Su Liang circulated the internal energy back to his dantian, completed another small circulation, opened his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

I felt that the internal energy in my Dantian had increased a lot.

Su Liang nodded with satisfaction.

According to Shan Ying, his speed in cultivating internal energy is more than ten times faster than that of ordinary people. In just these few days, his internal energy is equivalent to that of ordinary people practicing for a month.

I got up, stretched my muscles, washed up, then left the room and went downstairs to the hotel restaurant to eat.

This hotel seemed to have been booked. Apart from photographers like him who came to attend the award ceremony, there were also staff members of the award ceremony.

The hotel offers many varieties of breakfast, including steamed buns, various types of porridge and local specialties.

Su Liang grabbed some buns and breakfast and prepared to find a place to eat when he heard a clear and gentle voice coming from behind him.

"Are you Su Liang?"

Hearing the voice, Su Liang turned around. There were two people standing behind him, both of them were probably in their forties or fifties. One of them had a square face, wore glasses, was of medium build, and was dressed simply, but gave people a feeling of elegance. He was looking at Su Liang with a smile.

The other man was slightly shorter, with small eyes, protruding ears, and a beard on his chin. His small eyes were fixed on Su Liang.

"you are?"

Su Liang asked doubtfully.

These two people looked familiar to him, but he couldn't remember who they were.

The elegant man smiled and said, "I'm Zhang Zeping, the judge of this photography award. The one next to me is Liu Zhenfeng, the second place winner this time." Then he said.

Zhang Zeping pointed at Su Liang and introduced him with a smile, "This young man is this year's gold medal winner, Su Liang. Old Liu, you have to treat us this time."

"If you please."

Liu Zhenfeng snorted coldly and turned away.

"Teacher Zhang, Teacher Liu, hello."

Su Liang suddenly realized, nodded and smiled, not caring about Liu Zhenfeng's attitude.

He got the gold medal, so why can’t the second place winner be angry?

Zhang Zetian stretched out her hand and shook Su Liang's hand, laughing, "Don't mind it, he's not targeting you. It's just that before this, he made a solemn promise to us old friends that the gold medal would be easy to win, and now he just can't save face."

"I just got lucky."

Su Liang shook his head modestly.

"I've seen your work, it's really good, the shots and composition are very clever, especially the captured moments, everything is just right and subtle, it's definitely better than my work."

Liu Zhenfeng turned around and said to Su Liang seriously, "I've also read your other works. They are very spiritual. If you can stick to it, you will definitely have a bright future."

"You are too kind. I often read your works. They are all excellent, especially the painting of the years. Without talking about the meaning behind it, just from the composition and..."

The sedan chair was carried by everyone.

Since Liu Zhenfeng praised him, there was no need for Su Liang to embarrass himself.

Su Liang talked eloquently, listing several of Liu Zhenfeng's representative works one by one. After a lot of praise, Liu Zhenfeng's expression became more and more relaxed, obviously he had touched his sore spot.

The three of them sat down and chatted for a while.

Then a staff member came over and said to Zhang Zetian, "Teacher Zhang, Teacher Liu, Ms. Li are all waiting for you two."

Zhang Zetian patted her forehead and said, "I forgot everything."

"My dear Su, we both have something else to do, so I won't bother you for now. This is my phone number. If you have any questions in Beijing, you can call me. I know a few people there."

Zhang Zetian said to Su Liang, and then Liu Zhenfeng also called Su Liang.

"Thank you, teachers. I won't be polite."

Su Liang smiled.

"I'm afraid you'll be too polite."

Zhang Zetian smiled, and then the two of them turned around and followed the staff out of the restaurant.

After the two left, Su Liang looked at his cold buns and porridge and scratched his head.

After asking the chef to heat up his porridge and buns, Su Liang chose a seat by the window and sat down, eating his breakfast quietly.

Suddenly, my cell phone vibrated twice.

Su Liang picked up the phone and found that there was a software avatar flashing on the phone interface, indicating that he had new messages that he had not yet checked.

what's the matter?
Su Liang was stunned.

He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him.

He opened the software and entered a page of a simple game, which was a connect-the-dots game. Su Liang quickly clicked on it a few times.

The page turned.

Entered a chat page.

This software was shared by Qin Feng two days ago. It is a simple and self-made chat tool with very few functions, but fortunately the server is encrypted.

Confidentiality is very strong.

The data will not be intercepted and discovered by the authorities.

Currently it only works for their internal communications.

In order to prevent others from misusing or losing it, a fake page for a small game is even set up. Only by clicking on the correct patterns in sequence can you enter the chat page.

Otherwise, it's just a normal little game.

Su Liang clicked on the message and found that it was sent by Qin Feng.

"A big incident happened in the cinema yesterday."

"whats the matter?"

Su Liang was a little curious. What was the big deal that Qin Feng could consider?
"Yesterday afternoon, someone obtained half of Rama's body from the movie and now some audience groups are going crazy."

"Rama's body?"

Su Liang's eyes narrowed, a little solemn, "Are you sure?"

"pretty close."

"Many viewers witnessed this incident. It was indeed Rama's body, but the man left the theater immediately after obtaining the body. Now many viewers are frantically tracking down the whereabouts of the lucky guy."

Qin Feng replied. "Do we need to investigate?"

After a moment's silence, Su Liang moved his fingers slightly and typed on his phone, "You should pay attention, but don't act rashly. Just know who has it."

"clear."

Su Liang exited the software, but he didn't expect that such a thing would happen on the day he left.

Rama's body.

Su Liang's eyes became sharp.

You must know that Rama's body contains the greatest opportunity and fortune in the movie "Sword Rain", and it is also the most powerful internal strength in the martial arts world.

Rama's inner strength.

An internal skill that can make up for deficiencies and regenerate destiny after practicing.

The effect of limb regeneration alone is enough to drive countless people crazy. Even if this technique is placed in many martial arts movies, it can be regarded as a magical internal skill, which is comparable to various magical skills.

Compared with Rama's internal strength, Ye Zhanqing's internal strength is simply worthless.

However, only half of it.

Without the other half, there is nothing.

This is also the reason why everyone is just agitated instead of rioting. Most people can see clearly that half of Rama's body is not worth much.

Only when the other half of the body appears will the value be complete.

(End of this chapter)