Chapter 36 Swing Oolong

The one-eyed dragon was stunned for a moment, and then saluted and went out.

Vice Captain Jeep asked, "Captain, don't you think the general is making a fuss? It's just a businessman with a background. How difficult can it be to catch? He came by plane. He must be unarmed! Our country is very strict with foreigners carrying guns. His ticket was last night, and he must not have time to buy guns locally in such a short time!"

"This is not necessarily the case. Since the boss has ordered it, let's recruit them and gather those guys to prepare to set out at dawn!"

The Grammy Awards are really as long and boring as Tang Shao said. The whole four hours were about introducing the dark-skinned or white-skinned actors and directors, and the actors improvised some dancing or singing performances, but most of them were unbearable.

Pan Hongsheng covered his forehead with one hand and regretted participating.

It seems that it is a little unrealistic to ask those directors about their experience on such an occasion.

At the end of the award, several of their own fans came to ask for autographs, and they were all white!

This surprised Pan Hongsheng a little. After all, his film has no so-called international elements, and it has a complete domestic atmosphere and thinking mode.

These fans are all literary and artistic young people. Those who can participate in this kind of award party are people with some identity. After these people asked for their autographs, they also persuaded Pan Hongsheng to test the film in the North American film market, and they can provide some financial assistance.

Pan Hongsheng declined their kindness with a smile, because he knew that this film should not get a high box office in North America. It's better to make an international blockbuster to attract money.

Zhang Bowen was in a hurry to go to Las Vegas to gamble and left first. Pan Hongsheng walked out of the Grand Theatre after talking with several fans. It was already late at night.

American cities in the night are as dazzling as the day, with all kinds of spotlights, and the store recruits to illuminate the night.

A tramp was playing African drums on the street, singing rap with inaudible lyrics.

To be honest, Pan Hongsheng is not very interested in rap music, but it seems that the United States still estimates this art form. Although they have never been elegant, these rappers are all famous. Some songs even make it difficult for Chinese people to understand why they are popular.

Just like the rap music broadcast on the TV station in the early years, which is said to be sung by a popular group, the whole lyrics have only one word: "popo...popo..."

But the picture of mtv is very rich. There are all kinds of famous car beauties, and several black brothers hugging left and right to enjoy life, just repeating the word "popo..."

It is true that there is a lot of rap music with rich content and a strong sense of rhythm, but such a dry and tasteless thing is actually called music, which is like a joke at the rock and roll event.

At that time, Cui Jian recommended a rock musician named 'Slim Man'. He was very handsome and had a standard mop head. He sang immediately after going on stage. There was only one word in all the lyrics, that is, he shook his neck fiercely with the music festival, and a word broke out in his mouth: "Uh! Er! Er!"

At the beginning, everyone applauded desperately and roared together desperately. As a result, five minutes later, the so-called singer still said this word, with a rhythmic roar, "Uh! Er!"

Everyone began to be dumbfounded and silent. Finally, someone couldn't stand it and said, "Stupid. Forced!"

Some people always think that if you have a soul, you don't need anything else. In fact, to be honest, the cover of a book is also very important. Even if you understand the spiritual essence of rap and rock music, the content is still necessary.

But the treatment of those black men is obviously much better than that unreliable thin man. It can even become a golden song to make a lot of money and make things on mtv a true story.

Pan Hongsheng lit a cigarette and stopped to listen to the black brother's singing quietly.

His drumming technique is really not flattering, but his voice is first-class, which is enough to explode many professional singers. The songs he sing is also rich in content and has a clear rhythm. Pan Hongsheng can tell that this is an original song, because the other party sings himself in.

"Ah! Friends who listen to me, what kind of look do you look at me? What am I in your eyes? A dirty and poor old black slave? Do you want to give me a chicken leg?

Pan Hongsheng applauded, took out a hundred-yuan knife and handed it to his hat.

The black brother did not say thank you, but sang harder: "My friend! Although I don't know who you are, you hear the strongest rap music!"

Pan Hongsheng likes it more and more. This guy's creative ability is really good. He can write lyrics and compose music anywhere in such a short time. Although rap music itself has a lot of arbitrariness, it is not easy to rhyme the music so casually.

But throughout the domestic music industry, those big-name singers and those online singers have a poor voice, but they don't find a song that suits them and rhymes.

Many songs are not smooth, and they are stumbling when singing.

This phenomenon is particularly obvious in the main melody songs. I don't know if the audience of this kind of song has no right to be picky. These songwriters and composers are almost turned around and refuse to smooth the tune.

At this point, rap music is worth learning from domestic musicians.

In recent years, with the increase of returnees, this phenomenon has been alleviated.

Everyone began to pay attention to the smoothness and harmony of the tune, instead of shouting abruptly. However, the gap can still be seen in the heat of some original songs.

Pan Hongsheng's head shook when he heard it, and he seemed to have become a fan of this black brother.

In addition to handing over a hundred dollars, he also handed over his business card.

The man finally asked for a cigarette from Pan Hongsheng and waved goodbye to him enthusiastically. He didn't know that the door of fate had opened.

This episode changed a lot of things. The Black Hawk Special Forces, who had found out Pan Hongsheng's staying in the hotel, rushed into the air. After they finished kicking in the window, the siren whistle in their ears and the empty room turned the one-eyed dragon into a dumb-eyed dragon: "fack! He hasn't come back yet? What's wrong with Madi's intelligence?!"

Just as they were about to evacuate quickly, several men in black rushed in with simple submachine guns and couldn't help sweeping down four or five special forces!

After all, the one-eyed dragon is a well-trained and experienced captain. One rolled sideways and fired a submachine gun in his hand. Those big men were actually wearing high-density bulletproof vests. Only one person was hit in the head and fell to the ground. The rest heard the siren outside and dispersed.

But the members of the Black Hawk Special Forces are not so lucky: in order to move faster, they wear small bulletproof vests. Although the protection ability is very strong, the protection ability of the limbs and head is very weak.

"Captain... I need a military doctor..."

It was the deputy captain Jeep who broke his legs after he was shot by those people. Obviously, they could no longer leave.

" Let go of them!" Listening to the approaching footsteps and the shouts of the police, the one-eyed dragon decisively made up a few times with a gun, and the injured special forces soldiers died in an instant.

"Captain, you are..."

"Mission failed! Pick up their equipment and evacuate quickly! This is the territory of the hostile party in Arkansas!" The one-eyed dragon shouted, "Whoever talks nonsense, I will kill him!"

When Pan Hongsheng came to the hotel humming a song, there was already black smoke on the ground.

He asked curiously the hotel owner standing beside him. The boss was a bald Jew. He just muttered desperately: "It's over, my insurance has expired..."

Pan Hongsheng shook his head gently: Who said that the United States is a paradise on earth? There is always something wrong with this... It's as dark as a crow in the world, and it's not peaceful anywhere!

He called Zhang Bowen, who was going to Las Vegas: Be careful. After all, it's someone else's bowing their heads. Be careful in a low profile.

Zhang Bowen didn't reply to the text message. The grandson must have wanted to see the big casino.

The failure of the Black Hawk Special Forces caused two consequences. The governor of Arkansas was a Democrat. His political sense was very **, and he immediately felt that the background behind the accident was unusual.

Three or four strong men who did not have any information and could not find any previous record, their equipment was picked up, and their heads and limbs were shot...

This is obviously not a gang fight. These corpses have thick cocoon on their hands and traces of wearing bulletproof vests.

All this shows that these people are inextricably related to the military.

On the other hand, Mellon is also furious: "What a first-class killer organization! Are you so unreliable when you do things? How can we cooperate? Who else will trust you? You idiots! Yes, I'm just saying you, goodbye!"

Mellon obviously didn't pay attention to the proportion of his speech and the person he was talking to.

He can be angry with anyone, but this time he was killed for his words.

The Viper organization in North America is the first killer organization at this stage. They are known for their ruthlessness and have never failed in recent years.

Head Peterson, a black child who grew up in a slum, knew what the law of violence and what the law of the jungle is from an early age.

In the slums full of stench and rats, he survived by all means, and he became a big mouse that could only eat people.

"Bion, who is responsible for this?" Peterson held a pipe in his in his breath, and his tone was very solemn.

The blonde woman standing beside him bowed slightly: "Your Excellency, it's Frankfurt. He has committed suicide."

"Very good," Peterson was stunned for a moment: "Didn't he say anything before he died?"

"He seemed to say that when they were on a mission, it seemed that there were special forces in the other party's room."

"Special forces?"

Peterson took down the pipe in his mouth and looked at his men with bright eyes. One of his eyes was a fake eye, replaced by a glass ball.

Bion couldn't help lowering his head under this terrible gaze: "He said that the equipment and weapon caliber used by those people are definitely the equipment of the national special forces!"

Peterson didn't say anything this time and nodded gently.

Frankfurt and he used to be a member of the Fire Rat Special Forces. For this statement, he thinks it is quite realistic.

"Why is there so many people interested in a businessman, director...?" Peterson leaned back on his wide seat and narrowed his eyes...

He picked up a business card on the table: Pan Hongsheng, the chairman of Thunder Superstar.

Pan Hongsheng has smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air and decided to leave North America early.

But he was worried about Zhang Bowen, who was in Las Vegas, and changed his mind at the moment he got on the plane and took a private plane with enthusiastic Chinese fans to Las Vegas.

This change caused the Special Forces Operations Department to make a mistake again. The original plan to hijack Pan Hongsheng on the aircraft went bankrupt, and it also made him once again be held by his political enemies.

After the new president, Hussein, heard the two news, patted himself on the forehead: I'm out of my life! It seems that I will be finished in the next election.

With these two handles, it is enough to bury his entire political career.

North American politics is a professional political arena, and politicians are also professional politicians. If you don't do it well, you have to leave!