American Entertainment: Taylor Swift wrote a song for the beginning

Chapter 205 Ignite the Powder Barrel

Late that night, Taylor, full of energy, landed at a private airport in Miami. In addition to team staff, band members also arrived with her. Taylor has been staying at her parents' home in Nashville these days. In addition, she has been rehearsing the song "Mean" with team members.

When Ryan opened the door, Taylor couldn't wait to push it open.

"Let me see how many women you have hidden in the room." Taylor pretended to look around.

Ryan chuckled. Daddario and Teresa's rooms were downstairs.

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On this afternoon, a convoy of seven or eight black vehicles entered downtown Miami. It looked like there were no signs or paint on the outside of the vehicles, but in fact, they were carrying an investigation team composed of senior agents from the FBI and Alabama DEA.

"Russell Fabisch is very cunning, and he's also one of the MPD's biggest donors. This operation will be kept secret from the MPD for now. Over the next few days, we'll investigate Russell's situation in the area based on the confessions of our men," a man said on a radio from the co-pilot seat of the lead car.

"What if Russell realizes something is wrong and runs away?" asked the female agent driving the car.

The man looked at the huge stage in the park in the distance. Although he was still more than ten miles away from the stage, he could still feel the enormity of the stage.

"This is his Black Friday weekend, there's no way he could run away," the man said.

"Once the investigation is almost complete and I have evidence, I will contact the director of MPD. He is responsible this time and if he wants to keep his job, he has to agree to the previous conditions, such as ending the investigation into a series of sexual assaults in Palm Beach in the past two years." The man continued, having turned off the intercom.

MPD has inextricable ties with local forces, and the same is true in other places. Different law enforcement units, of course, also involve the exchange of interests. You have your donors, and I have my friends.

This time the evidence was solid, he wanted the case, he wanted the credit, and of course he couldn't forget to get some extra benefits. If the extra benefits were greater than the credit brought by the case, then there was no need to rush.

"But that is the responsibility of the local prosecutor," the female detective followed.

"That depends on what benefits he can provide to the local prosecutor." The man sneered.

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Backstage.

Taylor found Ryan, but saw Ryan and Beric standing together, the two of them looking at the park in the distance through the opening inside the stage.

Taylor followed Ryan's gaze and found that a large number of people in strange costumes were walking out of the tent. Their day had just begun, and the early morning hours were when these people were most energetic.

And visually the number must have exceeded five thousand, even approaching ten thousand, accounting for one-tenth of the audience at the music festival.

Taylor smiled, knowing that the only thing she could do at this time was not to cause trouble to Ryan and let him do it. Taylor left silently, so that Ryan and Beric didn't notice her presence during the whole process.

"I personally went to the 'stalls' in the park today and saw that there were only two thugs in each stall. Since the place was narrow, there were definitely no heavy weapons inside and they could only carry pistols. They were divided into eight groups based on four-person combat teams. Adding the time it took to travel through the park, it would only take less than twenty minutes to paralyze all these sales outlets. There were vehicles to meet us at the four exits of the park and we would leave in those vehicles." Beric had rehearsed the entire plan using a map more than a dozen times to ensure that there was no chance of error.

Operation codename: Robin Hood.

Ryan turned and looked at Beric: "You have forgotten the most important thing."

"Clown mask, hood, or stockings, which one do you think is more suitable?" Beric whispered.

Ryan shook his head: "Now that we are here, we have to integrate into the group."

The corner of Beric's mouth twitched. In his peripheral vision, he saw a reveler walking out of the tent. He was obviously a man, but he was wearing women's clothes, with plastic wings on his back and heavy makeup on his face...

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In the blink of an eye, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. After Ryan gave a simple opening performance on the stage, he picked up the microphone and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, it's so damn exciting at Ultra this year, isn't it?"

The audience immediately burst into shouts.

"I don't know if you have noticed that there are so many reporters and photographers visiting tonight!" Ryan pointed out.

The crowd was blocked by a fence, and on the other side of the fence were security personnel. There was a certain empty area between the fence and the stage. At this moment, there were more than 20 various print and television media in the empty area. These media received the news of Ryan in advance, and not only did they provide food and accommodation, but each person also received a lot of travel expenses. In addition to promoting Taylor's new song, they naturally had to record the "crazy scene" as soon as possible.

With the media spreading the news, Ultra will definitely become the shame of the music festival after tonight.

This is Ryan's real intention. He never thought of acquiring Ultra, but wanted to rebuild a new music festival on the ruins, which is more cost-effective than acquiring Ultra.

At this time, the audience in the audience had begun to shout Taylor Rivers' name.

Ryan pointed the microphone at the audience.

"Taylor!"

The voices grew louder and louder, and after much anticipation, Taylor finally made his debut.

She blew kisses to the audience, and then kissed Ryan mouth-to-mouth on the stage in front of so many people. However, the kiss only lasted a dozen seconds, and the scene immediately erupted in enthusiastic cheers.

Such cheers spread throughout the park.

"What happened over there?"

"Taylor's here!"

“The unmarried couple is doing exercise on stage!”

"Go and have a look!"

All of a sudden, many of the audience on the main stage were attracted and began to walk towards the sub-stage.

At this time, the accompaniment of "I Need Your Love" had already appeared on the separate stage.

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At the same time, several dilapidated jeeps bought from a scrap parking lot stopped at the entrance of the park, and many strong men got out of the cars. Most of these strong men were middle-aged people. They had eyes like hungry wolves, but they were dressed like "fairies". They were wearing colorful women's bikinis, all kinds of strange decorations on their heads, and their faces were painted as red as monkeys' butts. Each of them was holding a travel bag in his hand, which was bulging.

"Haha, I have to get you one and show it to your wife."

"You don't think you have less paint on your body than me, right? Who's afraid of who?"

"The man passing by has such a strange look in his eyes, are we going to be exposed?"

"That's because I'm interested in you." Beric smiled. He was wearing a green hat and was no less low-key than his men.

If you appear in other occasions dressed like this, you will naturally be particularly conspicuous, but since most people around you are dressed like this, it can actually serve as a cover.

"Come and pick us up in half an hour." Bellick asked the driver to leave first.

"Start the action and gather here in half an hour." Beric continued to give orders to his men.

　I'll try to update four times today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)