His name is Li Banfeng—”Feng” as in “mountain peak,” not “madness.” The doctor confirmed he is not insane.
To save a friend’s life, he stepped onto Platform 96, boarded the 11...
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Lanyang Village, Mengchun Garden.
Ma Wu and his men dismantled the record player in the dance hall and handed it over to Li Banfeng for disposal.
Xiao Chuanzi feels heartbroken.
This is a masterpiece of the Miracle Record Player Company. Such good craftsmanship is hard to find in Prosperity.
"Master Wu, without a record player, what kind of dance floor is this? What's the point of dancing?"
Ma Wu turned to look at a corner of the dance floor: "Isn't the band practicing?"
He gathered a small band in Lanyang Village, which had violins, trumpets, and could play Western music, as well as yangqin, pipa, and folk music.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Plop!
The trumpet is bubbling.
Chuanzi shook his head repeatedly and said, "Fifth Master, can you listen to this?"
"There aren't many people who can dance anyway, so just listen to it," Ma Wu said, looking at it in a positive way. "Go to Green Water City and find Butler Qiu. Tell him to keep an eye out for the record player. There's a hook from the Ling family."
…
At the Paramount, Lu Yuanhai brought people to dismantle the record player. Yang Yanzheng was anxious: "Second Young Master, what are you doing?"
Lu Yuanhai said: "The record player makes too much noise, it's not pleasant to listen to, I'll switch to a band from now on."
There was no record player in the big dance hall because the space was so big that the noise from the record player was not enough.
Lu Yuanhai had the record players in the rotunda and the actors' box removed.
Yang Yanzheng tried his best to dissuade him: "Second Young Master, you should discuss this matter with the Second Young Miss."
"No need to discuss. I've already hired the band for you."
"The rotunda is just fine, but this opera wing is special."
"Why is it special?"
Yang Yanzheng was anxious: "You often come to Paramount. The Mingling Wing is where the singing queen sings alone.
If she sings alone, she has to do things. She does things here and leads a band there. Is this appropriate?"
Lu Yuanhai smiled and said, "Why is it inappropriate? I'll show you how to do it in a moment. There's a band next to us, it's romantic, and it's powerful."
No matter what Yang Yanzheng said, it was useless, this was Monkey Qiu's order.
Monkey Qiu stood in the lobby of the mansion, looking at the record player in the house.
When Lu Dongliang got into trouble, when Monkey Qiu arrived, there was still music playing on the record player, which was Lu Dongliang's favorite song, "The Man in the Dream".
He Yuxiu went to Qianyue Tower to find Lu Dongjun to argue. Lu Dongjun disguised himself as Lu Dongliang and went to Qianyue Tower for a banquet. Qianyue Tower was also playing music, including He Yuxiu's favorite "The Full Moon and Beautiful Flowers".
This is what Monkey Qiu saw with his own eyes.
There was another thing he heard.
Lu Dongjun killed the manager at Jiangyuan Leather Factory and his tracks were exposed. At that time, there was music playing in the manager's office, a song called "Taipingchun".
Most of the record players in Provo came from the Miaosheng Record Player Company.
The record players that came out of their houses all seemed to have hooks.
These matters are all under the control of the Ling family.
It is very likely that Lu Dongliang and Lu Dongjun both died at the hands of the Ling family.
How did the Ling family rise to prominence?
Newspapers, singing and dancing, movies, how come all these businesses fell into the hands of the Ling family bit by bit?
Lu Dongliang might know about these things, but Monkey Qiu had never paid attention to them.
There is good news right now.
Ling Miaowen is dead.
Who did it to him?
Baihuamen?
Does Zhang Xiuling have this ability?
The He family and the Ling family are not on good terms with the business in Haichiling. Could it be the He family's doing?
It is possible.
In Pro Province, apart from the Lu family, only the He family could kill Ling Miaowen silently.
Let’s not worry about the cause of Ling Miaowen’s death for now, but Lu Yuanshan must take over the newspaper business as soon as possible. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Monkey Qiu ordered people to dismantle the record player. Madam Duan Shaoxia went downstairs and sighed, "Dongliang used to love listening to music the most. If he saw that the record player was gone, he would definitely scold you."
Monkey Qiu bowed and said, "I will listen to whatever the master says, but I cannot keep this thing."
Duan Shaoxia laughed and said, "I was joking with you, but you took it seriously. How could the master leave such a scourge behind?
This time, thanks to Jun Yang for delivering the letter, otherwise, it is hard to say how much loss our family would have suffered.
Junyang is a good kid. It is not easy for him to earn a few dollars in Lanyang Village.
I heard that he still owed a lot of money to Yufangzhai, probably just to get the ten thousand dollars for us,
Zhiheng, I am a woman and should not get involved in business matters. Today, I shamelessly beg you not to accept Junyang's bonus in the future."
Monkey Qiu nodded and said, "I will listen to you, Madam."
"Find some time to ask Junyang to come over for dinner." As she spoke, Mrs. Duan helped Qiu Zhiheng straighten his collar and turned to go upstairs.
This action is a bit strange and a bit beyond the rules.
Qiu Zhiheng was stunned for a moment and his cheeks turned red.
What's going on?
How can I...
Qiu Zhiheng rubbed his forehead and tried his best to distract himself.
He thought of Ma Wu again and nodded slightly.
Ma Wu is indeed a good boy, and we should treat him to a meal some other day.
It would be nice if that little brother could come too.
…
Li Banfeng was sitting in his mobile home, enjoying the breeze beside the record player.
Two windmill record players were dismantled, one of which was refined by Honglian and given to the lady, who evolved it into a fan function.
The other record player was not refined and remained in the portable residence.
"Madam, what are you still keeping this thing for?"
"It is useful. I have already taken off the hook on it. You can take it out with you and do something for me in the future."
"It's just an ordinary record player, what can it do?"
"I left some spiritual power on this record player, which can help my husband clean up the land. I used 90% of the magic power of the record I carved before. It is useless for killing people, but it is enough to remove the hook.
My husband, you just need to push this record player, put on the record from before, and walk around your territory to remove all the hooks.
But after singing a song, the record player has to rest for three days. If you want to pick more hooks, you have to walk faster. "
"Walk faster, this... is quite difficult!"
Li Banfeng wanted to say that this was easy, but when the words came to his lips, he quickly swallowed them back.
The record player can kill the enemy directly with a record, which is one of her killer moves.
But Li Banfeng still hasn't figured out the principle behind this killer move.
"Madam, can you tell me what the secret of your killer move is?"
"Hey, husband, we are husband and wife, there is nothing we can't talk about. The secret of this method is to burn a good record, follow the hook back, and stab the opponent hard."
"Did you stab him to death?"
"Let me smell it first." The needle moved on the record. The record player smelled it for a moment and sang: "One died, and the other lived."
“You can smell this?”
“There’s blood on the record.”
Li Banfeng held the record and smelled it for a long time, but couldn't smell anything.
"Madam, if you want to use this technique again, how long will it take?"
"I need to let my little slave recover for a while. Back then, when my little slave was in good health, two or three months would have been enough. But now it's hard to say. It all depends on what you can do."
Look at my methods?
Li Banfeng was stunned. Is it me that my wife needs most? Will my skills recover faster if I serve my wife well? Are the previous methods not enough? Do I need to learn some special skills from Ma Wu? For example, heat up the engine oil?
"Madam, what method do you want is..." Li Banfeng asked nervously.
"Hey, husband, you have to buy some food. If I eat well, I will recover faster."
"good."
"My husband, what's wrong with you? Why are you speaking so weakly?"
"I'm fine, really... Madam, please teach me this technique."
"Don't worry, my husband. You can't learn this technique now. When you have reached a certain level, I will teach you."
One died, and one lived.
Who is the living one?
…
At Yuezhou Third Hospital, the wards were packed with medical staff.
There were bloodstains on He Jiaqing's hospital bed, but it is still unknown where the bloodstains came from.
The Dark Star Bureau received the news and asked Datou to come and take a look.
Datou asked the attending physician, who replied: "He Jiaqing had abnormal physical signs last night, and there was blood on the bed. The cause is unknown."
"You said the physical signs were abnormal. Is it possible that the medical equipment was interfered with?"
"I don't rule out this possibility, but I have confidence in the reliability of the equipment."
Big Head nodded: "I will report this to the bureau."
After the medical staff left, Datou stayed in the ward for a while.
He Jiaqing, who was originally sleeping on the hospital bed, suddenly opened his eyes and turned his eyes towards the direction of the park.
Big Head left the hospital silently without saying a word.
…
Late at night, Datou came to Huahu Park, walked behind the western-style building, and walked towards the crying woman step by step.
The ground sank and Big Head dived into the water.
He didn't go to the bottom of the lake. He confirmed the direction and swam towards the south.
The fighter (martial artist) was in amazing physical condition. He swam to the shore quickly, sat on the shore, and gasped for breath.
This was not his first time to go ashore. He Jiaqing had taught him the method before.
Sitting on the shore and looking around, there was only darkness and desolation.
There was a bonfire in the distance, and Big Head walked over following the light.
He Jiaqing