Chapter 374 Rhythm. Red (Part 2) In the early morning, the streets of the upper-class district were full of sunshine. At this time, many people on the street focused their attention on a beautiful woman wearing a purple skirt, with blond hair and carrying a long bag. Some curly blond hair was on her back. Her shoulders are rippling, a smile is on her face, her eyes are as bright as blue waves, her nose is straight, her lips are small, her cheeks are well-proportioned, and her skin is white and rosy. Many men looked directly at the woman, leaning in unconsciously and looking at her a few more times, but the woman always kept smiling. Many people who live in District 3, which is located north of District 1, know that this woman is a cellist, the owner of Reed Theater in District 3, and the ace of the theater, named Jie Lin. Every morning, citizens on Center Street in District 3 will see Jie Lin walking into the Reed Theater carrying a cello. This ancient performance is still sought after by many people today, especially when paired with Jie Lin's deep and sad cello. Music makes many people intoxicated. There is a diamond-shaped crystal hanging on Jielin's chest, which reflects a strange rainbow halo when walking on the street. Jielin has many suitors in District 3, but unfortunately, many people who have pursued Jielin have He was silent, unwilling to say anything, as if he was carrying some kind of shame. A huge dome-shaped building on Center Street in District 3 is the Reed Theater. In the morning, Jie Lin will come here to prepare for the evening show, but there is no performance today. Many people know that Jie Lin will come alone. Go to an empty theater and practice your cello. After the heavy electronic door slowly opened, Jielin walked in. After the door closed, the long bag on Jielin's back moved. Jielin patted the bag gently and showed an evil smile. "Little cutie, you can come out soon, please be quiet." Entering there is a circular aisle, and the door leading to the theater is open in front of you. The theater is divided into two floors and can accommodate 5,000 people.
In the empty theater, there was nothing except the stage. Jie Lin walked over quickly. At this moment, a bald man wearing black sunglasses and a black suit walked out from the left side of the stage. A light was turned on. "Mrs. Crystal, I have been waiting here for you all night, can you deliver the goods?" Jie Lin smiled and nodded, walked over slowly, put down the big bag, and opened it. Inside was a girl with flaxen hair wrapped in white transparent plastic, with brown eyes like gems, a beautiful face, and a well-proportioned face. She has a tall figure, but her eyes are dull, and she looks like she is only in her 20s. Under the soft spotlight, the girl is more like a work of art. "The people above can't wait. There was a small party recently. When can the remaining goods be picked up?" Jaylin sighed. "I've been busy with inspections lately. I'll go down in a few days to see how mature the goods are, especially the little rabbit." At this moment, the man in sunglasses opened the plastic wrapping, and the girl began to dance gracefully. After watching it for a while, the man in sunglasses inspected it casually and nodded. "Here's 500,000, take it." As he spoke, the man in sunglasses took out a black Changxing wallet, and Jielin put it into her light and shadow bracelet. At this time, the girl was still dancing, dancing like a puppet. Jielin took out a piece of paper filled with words and handed it to the man in sunglasses. "I have followed your request. This little cutie is a very good humanoid puppet." "It shouldn't be a class population in the city. The buyer asked me to confirm again." The man in sunglasses said and Jie Lin nodded. "Don't worry, all our products can't be found in the city. Be careful this time and don't break them. Otherwise, if you ask me to repair them, it will cost extra." The man in sunglasses nodded and snapped his fingers rhythmically several times according to the content on the paper. Then the girl stopped dancing and curled up. The man in sunglasses put the girl into a big bag, then picked her up and walked from the left side of the stage. Entered through the small door. Jie Lin opened a small space under the stage, took out a cello, climbed onto the stage, pulled out a chair, sat down and started to pull it up. The empty theater was suddenly filled with... A sad and low voice. drop With a crunching sound, Jielin stopped playing the piano and took out a long special communicator from her chest. "Dean, in a few days I will go to Area 107 to weave a net and check on the status of the goods."
"Just proceed with the plan steadily, don't rush it, dye the upper part red, like some kind of soft and slow melody, suddenly changes, fierce and wild melody heading towards death, Lolita is heading towards you, Song Ying and Gate have been working on the farm for a few days." Jaylin smiled and shook her head. "I sense something discordant, Dean, and I want to see it for myself." "Symphony, rock? Or..." Jaylin stood up. "It comes from Mansha's lover Chense. When the play was performed in my theater a few days ago, Mansha and Chense had a tryst here. I always feel that Chense is acting now, as if it is a song. Like a sonata under the moonlight that is sweet and intoxicating to the heart.” "Be careful. You should know what happened to Lolita yesterday." Jie Lin nodded and ended the call. She smiled coldly. The lights on the stage went out and Jie Lin pulled the strings again. The sound was even deeper, like the sound of sawing wood, which was a bit boring. Yu Youzhen swallowed and stood in front of Jean, sweating profusely. Jean was looking at the information on the light and shadow panel. "They are black market traders here. There are only 9 people I know. They will visit from time to time as middlemen. That's all I know about Lord Jean. I beg you, at least don't let me go to jail. ." Gene exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at the information of the nine people. A bald man with sunglasses named Luke was the black market middleman who ordered three finger-clip knives with Yu Youzhen for 10,000 each. On the surface, Luke is the owner of a small materials sales company, located on West 9th Street in District 1. He mainly deals in small-scale polymer materials used in house decoration, repair and polishing. Jean stood up, and Yu Youzhen breathed a sigh of relief, but Jean put a hand on his shoulder. "I can indeed let you go, but who will let the dead girl go? She just turned 30 years old. Do you want to go to Section 5 to explain yourself or will the people from Section 2 come to you in person in a few days?" Yu Youzhen lowered her head with a pale face and nodded. Gene planned to go directly to the middle dealer named Luke to find out who he sold the knife to. If it was the deceased, Gene needed to know the exact time.