Seven Hundred and Fifty Second

The anger was still boiling.

Shocked, still overwhelming.

Cliff and Maxim were still in a state of shock, their brains were operating at a slightly slower speed, and then Ronan had already entered the next stage, which made both of them exclaim and both called Ronan's name, but Facing layers of pressure, Ronan was not afraid at all.

"If there is any problem, we can talk about it after the concert. But now, we can't let 15,000 spectators stand there stupidly waiting for us. Cathy can't delay too much time."

Extremely nervous and anxious, Ronan completely calmed down, and his usual unhurried words also sped up, like a machine gun.

"Cliff, you should know what it means to add games, and you should also know how many people want to see us make jokes, and sponsors that you definitely don't want to offend. Do you think Ollie is held accountable or other work? Can the responsibility of the personnel silence the naysayers?"

Cliff opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Ronan nodded, "Yes, you can't, neither can I, and neither can Maxim. So, we need to shut up, find Ollie quickly, and perform on stage. How about it? Do you have any questions?"

Cliff stared into Ronan's eyes, with complex emotions surging in his chest, but he couldn't find a foothold to refute, and finally he could only vent his anger to himself, "Fuck!" But one sentence is not enough, it is still not enough. I couldn't believe that Ollie had put them in such a predicament, so he couldn't help but clenched his fists and cursed five, six, seven sentences in a row, and finally calmed down.

"Jack, where did Ollie go missing? Where have you searched?" Cliff managed to regain his senses.

Jack was on the verge of crying, "We had no idea. Ollie was changing in the locker room and we didn't pay attention. Then we noticed that the opening time was approaching, so we knocked on the door, but there was no response. Pushed When I entered the door, I didn't see anyone, just an empty room."

"We have searched every corner of the venue, the bathroom, the stage, the equipment room, the stairwell, etc., but we have not seen any figure."

Fragmented, Jack finally explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, but still had no clue——

With this turn around, does the entertainment type of story turn towards the detective type? They are not Sherlock Holmes, how can they solve such a secret room disappearance case? Ollie can't evaporate out of thin air, can he? And without leaving any clues? What kind of ghost story from One Thousand and One Nights is this?

"Grass!" Maxim couldn't hold back, and cursed fiercely,

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth, "If I find him, I'll kill him!" Like an ant on a hot pot, he circled around in circles, "What's going on with Ollie? Is he crazy? ?”

At this time, the young woman had been completely forgotten in the corner, staring at the chaos in front of her, trying her best to eliminate her sense of existence, not daring to make any sound, lest she would be silenced because she knew too much.

Ronan glanced at Maxim and joked softly, "If you can find Ollie."

The teasing tone made Maxim fall back in anger, and he yelled bitterly, "Ronan!"

In such a tense and flustered atmosphere, how could Ronan still be in the mood to joke?

Ronan is also having fun in bitterness, they need to calm down, self-disorder can't help at all, and then he didn't argue with Maxim anymore, turned to look at Jack, "You guys continue to search, I'll go to the locker room to see Look, is Ollie's phone and belongings still in the locker room?"

Perhaps, the belongings can be seen clues.

"Yes, everything is there. The mobile phone is also there, and the wallet and credit card are also there." Jack replied quickly, and it was precisely because everything was normal that it was even more confusing: why did Ollie disappear?

Could it be that it evaporated out of thin air?

Ronan didn't hesitate any longer, and strode towards the dressing room next door.

Cliff and Jack scattered in other directions and searched in different places; Maxim thought for a while, and couldn't help but feel depressed. He originally wanted to stay where he was and deliberately didn't look for Ollie, but after all, he couldn't sit idly by. , so he quickly followed, chasing Ronan's footsteps into the dressing room.

"Well, what did you find?"

Entering the room, Maxim saw Ronan standing next to the sofa, looking through Ollie's phone and wallet.

"Do you need to call the police?"

Maxim is still irritable——

I just flew some leaves with that girl, and now I am slowly starting to get up, my spirits are getting excited, and my whole mood is a little off track.

People who obviously shouldn’t be excited are too excited, and people who shouldn’t be laughing can’t help but smile. Such weird emotional expressions make Maxim want to punch things with his fists, but his slow nerves make his footsteps feel like he’s stepping on cotton. , cannot respond accurately.

Damn it!

Ronan didn't look back, "Even calling the police won't solve the current situation. I'm worried about what to do after watching the concert. If I can't find it, I may need the police's help, but I hope we don't need to go this far."

If you really need to call the police, then the matter may be very serious, even...

Neither Ronan nor Maxim dared to think deeply.

Maxim also quickly approached, standing behind Ronan, "What did you find?"

"Nothing." Ronan handed the phone and wallet to Maxim, "Looking at the call log, before leaving for the Nokia Theater today, he continued his tobacco dealer (Dealer)."

Tobacco dealer, how should it be defined? Simply put, they are mobile peddlers who are on call, but their products are slightly more special, from leaves to powders to more exciting and powerful things.

"God." Ronan only felt a little depressed, "Maxim, how far is Ollie now? I thought he was just trying some leaves, and it has nothing to do with addiction."

Maxim also protested strongly, "Ronan, you can't blame me, it has nothing to do with me. I also thought that Ollie was just trying leaves. Those traffickers were not introduced to him by me at all. You should ask those flesh and blood. Pi. You know, they're all mixed up guys."

If it’s just leaves (Weeds), it’s actually legal in California, and it’s widely used for medicinal purposes, but the problem is that once it’s linked to addiction, things can easily go off track, and a little carelessness may break the line, a very Blurred and very fragile boundaries.

The problem is that they are all adults with the ability to make independent judgments and choices, and no one is someone else's nanny. So even if they live together every day, they have no way of knowing what happened to Ollie.

"Damn it!" Ronan cursed viciously, not knowing whether he was mad at Ollie or himself, maybe both.