Directly above the dark auditorium, there were several windows facing the stage.

Ye Qing didn't know what was behind that room, the stage control room or the VIP private room. But through the light on the glass, Ye Qing saw a shadow.

A shadow of a rifle stretched by the light.

The light and shadow disappeared in a flash and didn't stay for long. When everyone's attention was focused on the stage, no one noticed this anomaly.

"Wait a minute, if there is any abnormal situation, you lie down and don't run around."

Putting her head close to Hannah's ear, Ye Qing said in a low voice. Ignoring Hannah's suspicious eyes, she got up and bent over, and ran from under the stage towards the stair corridor on the right closest to her.

"Sir, please return to your seat. During the performance, you are not allowed to walk around!"

Ye Qing's movements were quickly discovered by the patrolling personnel standing beside the passage. The other party also hurriedly greeted Ye Qing and said in a low voice.

"Listen to me, what is that room above? I just saw the shadow of a gun in it!"

"Please don't make such a silly joke. All guests entering the venue are subject to security checks, and guns are not allowed into the venue at all."

Hearing Ye Qing's words, the staff was stunned. But considering that he has worked in the theater for so many years, he still chooses to trust his own judgment and his colleagues in the frontcourt.

"I'm not joking with you, I'm the one who opened the gun shop. Although the shadow just flashed by, I believe my eyes were right!"

Ye Qing did pass the security check when entering the venue. Logically, there really shouldn't be guns in there. But compared with the unreliable safety rules of handing over the safety of herself and Hannah to the crew, Ye Qing was more willing to believe in herself.

"Come out and tell me!"

Observing the low-pitched conversation between himself and the patrolling staff, it has already caused dissatisfaction among some of the audience around him. Ye Qing grabbed the staff member and walked towards an exit in the middle of the auditorium.

Ye Qing was not worried about the audience's opinions, but worried that the audience would make trouble. It will alert the gunman who is not sure whether he exists, so he can shoot early.

"Sir, we are out now. If you are really worried, I can take you to the stage control room to see. But if there are no special circumstances, you must wait for the intermission before you can re-enter!"

The patrolling personnel who were dragged out by Ye Qing were a little impatient.

After all, he took advantage of the opportunity of his work and listened to the opera in it. When I saw the climax, I came across Ye Qing.

If it wasn't because Ye Qing was the guest in the front row, it should be because of the rich or expensive face. The patrol personnel may have to directly ask the security to expel Ye Qing from the arena.

"Okay. Besides, I suggest you call the police now, or call the security guard."

Ye Qing nodded. If there is really no problem, if you are wrong, waiting outside for a while will be a relief.

Going out to blow air and smoking a cigarette is much more comfortable than listening to those "eeeeeeeeeee" inside.

"You're making a big fuss. You should have seen our security work when you entered the venue. It is impossible for guns to be brought into the venue."

As the staff walked towards the stairs with Ye Qing, he helplessly shook his head and said.

"Also, you can only look outside the control room door. To be honest, we don't have the right to bring unrelated personnel into the stage control room. I believe you can see what's going on inside."

Yes, there must be someone in the stage control room. If a gunman did come in suddenly, how could he possibly kill his colleagues in the control room without making a sound?

While talking, the staff who thought of this became more and more certain of their judgment. At this time, looking at Ye Qing's nervous movements, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Are rich people so daring? A shadow scares him like this?

Ye Qing, who was following behind the staff, didn't know the little Jiujiu in his heart. At this moment, he didn't have a gun on his body, and the other party didn't seem to have a gun.

Just going up straight up like this, I always feel a little uneasy. But looking at the firm look of the other party, Ye Qing couldn't help but doubt his own judgment.

Could it be that you really saw it wrong? extremely suspicious?

"Behind this door is the stage control room. Just stand here and I'll call the door."

Walking to a gate that was deliberately made into a retro style, the staff stopped. While pointing to Ye Qing's location, he reached out and knocked on the door.

"Hey, Chandler. Do you want a late night snack?"

The stage control room does not directly touch the interior of the concert hall, it is just a room extending from the upper floor. So this door that looks very heavy is actually only superficial.

It is not a soundproof door.

"No thanks."

Soon, a rumbling sound came from the door. But the door did not open.

"Look, everyone..."

The staff member who was just about to turn back and say that everything was normal looked at Ye Qing with a suspicious look, and swallowed the rest of the words.

"What about Jeff and Big B?"

Continuing to reach out and knock on the door twice, the staff asked about the rest.

"They don't need it anymore, thank you."

The door still didn't open, and the other party's answer was very fast. This time, the staff standing in front of Ye Qing became suspicious.

In the past, when I occasionally encountered a supervisor asking for a late-night snack, the foodie lighting engineer, Big B, was always the first to open the door and order food. But now, not only has the door not been opened, but also did not hear Big B clamoring to order food.

"Hall 2 called the security team~lightnovelpub.net~ Please come to the stage control room. The security team, please come to the stage control room in Hall 2!"

The staff, who noticed something was wrong, took two steps back and pressed the walkie-talkie on his waist. He pointed his mouth to the headset hanging from his neck and said.

Just when the staff called the security guard, Ye Qing, who was more and more sure that she had read it right, stepped forward and put her ear to the door, hoping to hear some movement inside.

After seeing Ye Qing's actions, the staff, who had already begun to doubt their own judgment, lost their initial resistance. This is the first time he has encountered such an abnormal situation.

As a clerk in a theater, if something goes wrong. I don't know if the leader has something to do, and his black pot will definitely not escape.

In case Ye Qing really finds something, or does something wrong, he can also share the blame for himself.

Kacha~

Ye Qing, who put her ear to the door, suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

Is this the sound of a bullet being loaded? !

Ye Qing looked back at the staff behind him in horror, and then looked at the earphones hanging from his ears...

"Sheet?!"

After cursing angrily, Ye Qing took two steps back. Then he slammed into the door with his own shoulder!

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